Apocalypse Cockroach

Nothing to do, Zhang Xiaoqiang wanted to smoke again, looked for it, saw cigarettes scattered under the bed, scolded, leaned down to the bed to pick them up, after picking up two, Zhang Xiaoqiang found something wrong, his heart began to accelerate, seemed to jump out of his voice eyes, his brain began to congest, like a wave hit his head for a while.

His heart panicked, and the glass of water he had just drank seemed to evaporate in his blood, and he wanted to drink water again. He wanted to drink too much heel, a lot of water, and the body was full of hot, dry heat from inside.

Zhang Xiaoqiangyuan thought it was the sequelae of dynamic vision. He lay still and waited for the numbness, itching, acid, pain and swelling of his palpitations. After waiting for a long time, the pain and itching did not arrive as expected, but the dryness of his body was getting worse and worse. After a moment of dizziness, his eyes were red, his blues were bursting, his breathing accelerated to the end became big asthma, and his breath was burning.

Zhang Xiaoqiang opened his bloody red eyes and gasped violently. His brain was burning like a high fever. The airflow sprayed with a slight sweetness. He turned his head to see the medicine bottle that had been opened by meow, if not silver metal bottle. It's a wood-carved bottle with a peach blossom engraved on it.

“You fucking meow, you wait!!! ”

Zhang Xiaoqiang shouted, meow fed him is a potent drug of the sick old man, Zhang Xiaoqiang's own function is not bad, I don't need this stuff, after being meow fed to him, it became intense spring what?

Zhang Xiaoqiang scolded him and thought about his crotch. Yes, that's the thing. The little brother is rebelling. He can't help but drill his pants out of a hole.

Zhang Xiaoqiang burned to death at this moment. Want to go out in a wheelchair to find Yuan Yi. Four times Zhang Wang Wang, another Chinese curse came out. I don't know if Wang Le took the wheelchair and took care of it. I haven't seen it for a while. Should I ask myself to scream and find him a girl?

Zhang Xiaoqiang's heart became more and more upset. He was still sober at this moment. In case he got knocked out of his head by Spring Medicine, he climbed out of the tent to look for Woman H. That would be embarrassing for everyone to come home.

Without a woman, Zhang Xiaoqiang was in a hurry, thinking of the skills he had long forgotten, which was also a necessary skill for all residential men, pipe removal.

“Malgobi... Never mind, the pipe is better than climbing out to find a woman...” Zhang Xiaoqiang himself said to himself, starting the business of pipe cutting.

The tube must have materials. In Zhang Xiaoqiang's brain, the women walked like horses and flowers. One by one, he flexed his head and flashed through his head. Yuan Yi, Shangguan, Xu Mengzhu, and Shen Xue lay on the ground looking for glasses with their buttocks. At the end of the day, his mind was set on Zhang Xiaoqiao's childish skin.

Not that he had a passion for Zhang Xiao Butterfly, but before he was injured, Zhang Xiao Butterfly was the last woman in close contact with him, and was then hit by a big fish head, it seems that the monk has been a monk for a lot of time.

The saying is good, the technique is not crushed, even the obscene skill of pipe can solve Xiaoqiang's immediate priorities at the critical moment, when he enters the state, to launch in an unprecedented high posture painfully fast, accidents always happen unexpectedly.

Zhang Xiaoqiang sat in a very standard position with a gun and his face was very focused. The person who was focused was the most uninterrupted. Now, he was interrupted. He was only one last step away from the detoxification, but at this moment he was scared back.

Shangguan Qiaoyun looked at Zhang Xiaoqiang with surprise. She didn't expect Zhang Xiaoqiang to solve her personal problems in the first time she woke up seriously. When she saw Zhang Xiaoqiang's arrogant Xiaoqiang and the anger in his eyes, Shangguan Qiaoyun smiled, smiling very much like a wolf grandmother. Zhang Xiaoqiang became Xiaohong in her eyes, finally giving her a chance to catch him?

Zhang Xiaoqiang went from angry to frightened. The superior official Qiaoyun did not retreat as he had expected. She turned her back and tied the rope on the tent door to death. Then she stared back at Zhang Xiaoqiang's eyes, lifted her hand and pulled out the hair card on her hair, put down the big wavy curly hair, and let her hair hang behind her to add a touch of delicacy.

Shangguan Qiaoyun shook his head slightly. He walked towards him in an elegant and slow step. There was a flame of bears in his eyes. The flame showed the evil in his eyes. The tongue gently carried the red lips of the wine. He tasted them, Zhang Xiaoqiang's original chicken flared again. He gasped and sprayed an unusual sweetness on her face, his eyes were full of desire.

Shangguan Qiaoyun looked at this man who was fascinated by her slightly proud, a woman's caution, a woman who was happy with herself, but Zhang Xiaoqiang was never really fascinated by her, which made her very uncomfortable. She worried that she did not fit Zhang Xiaoqiang's aesthetic concept, which frustrated her. At this moment, finally...

From the beginning to the tail, the rhythm was controlled in the hands of the upper official Qiaoyun. Zhang Xiaoqiang was passive, although he wanted to be proactive, unfortunately, his physical condition was not allowed. Once again, the upper official Qiaoyun showed her perfect figure in his eyes, his head seemed to blow up, and there was nothing else in his eyes but two points of red.

Shangguan Qiaoyun behaved very differently from Weekday, she became fierce, yes, it was fierce, the flame in her eyes turned violent in that devilish eyes, she instantly became a beast, Zhang Xiaoqiang was the lamb under her mouth, Yuan meant shy, even Jiao Gan was like a young girl poetry rhyming long, like song, like weeping slightly.

The superior officer Qiaoyun was a roar, like a beast roar, a low howl was emitted in her throat, like a beast deterrent, under the dim light, the superior officer's eyes riding on him flashed a glowing light, staring dead at his eyes beneath him, his whole body twisted with rhythm, the momentum, not to mention.

When the official pressed Zhang Xiaoqiang out for the Nth time, she made an unprecedented howl, her soft lower body lay on him, the tent quietly calmed down, Zhang Xiaoqiang wood looked at the top of the tent, silent, her heart howled for a moment, how can the next life be? Is it true that the rear palace isn't as beautiful as you think it is? Do you have to rely on the meds of the perverted old man?

Shangguan Qiaoyun went away, laughed away, Zhang Xiaoqiang, although his serious injuries have not healed, his combat power has not diminished, more than one or two times the strength of the other side to make him barely cope with the past, but Zhang Xiaoqiang found the smile on Shangguan Qiaoyun's face strange, some like stealing a dirty cat?

Remembering the sad scene just now, Zhang Xiaoqiang felt his face burning panicked and seemed like he was about to be squeezed dry. That official Qiaoyun only came once. Is the official laughing?

Uncle is tolerable, aunt is intolerable, Zhang Xiaoqiang sat up and bent his legs. He doesn't want to be left powerless, he wants to fight back, he wants to ask the superior officer for forgiveness.

Zhang Xiaoqiang just wanted to exhale, a subconscious behavior, he never expected his legs to bend and move. How do you know, it really moved, the magnitude is not very large, it really curved, there is no pain, there is only a slight soreness, and ten toes can move freely.

Zhang Xiaoqiang moved his toes, his hands constantly massaging his legs, just now he felt the wood bending his legs, as if his legs had become wood, he knew that blood was not circulating, his legs should not be a big problem, the time for complete recovery seemed not far away.