Juvenile Medical God

Although Qin Lang's idea is a bit absurd, it is not unreasonable, at least Qin Lang feels that this method is feasible.

So Qin Lang closed his eyes, and a picture of mountains and rivers appeared in his mind, so that he could be as calm as his heart, so that his little niao would obediently obey, and Ren Mei, the demon girl, would naturally have no chance.

Ren Meili saw Qin Lang close his eyes and couldn't help laughing: "Why, are you ready to give up resistance?"

"Little demon girl, don't be complacent. You may have forgotten a little, even if this is a supplement, as long as I don't cooperate, you will never succeed!" Qin Lang snorted.

Ren Meili immediately understood Qin Lang ’s thoughts, and he smiled: "Do you want to resist me, do you think it is possible? About you do n’t know the power of the Demon Sect, but the girl will show you to let me know my devil. Zong Meigong's greatness, even if you close your eyes, it's useless! Look at the aunt's disappointment. Soul hand! "

Ren Meili's fingers fell on Qin Lang's chest and massaged gently.When her fingertips crossed Qin Lang's chest, Qin Lang felt her heartbeat inexplicably quicken, and beneath her fingertips, a flame seemed to start to ignite and began to spread as her fingertips slipped .

It seems that Ren Meili, the little demon girl, is not talking nonsense, she is so good. Soul hand is really powerful, but Qin Lang's heartbeat has begun to accelerate, and the rhythm of breathing has changed.

Ren Meili felt the change of Qin Lang and snorted a little smugly in his mouth: "Cub, if you fell into my hands today, then you can only let me do it!"

"Not good!" Qin Lang felt that his key parts were already showing signs of raising his head. He scolded that he was really poor in concentration, and then desperately imagined that Ren Mei in front of him was like "Sister Feng" and "Sister Furong". .

Sure enough, this trick really worked, and the bird that had just raised its head soon succumbed.

Qin Lang ’s reaction was also under Ren Meili ’s attention. At this time, she took out a silk scarf like a trick, and then poured an oil-like liquid on the silk scarf. Then she held the silk scarf in Qinlangyu ’s hand in Qinlang. Rubbing up.

"Essential oil pushes back?" Qin Lang fantasizes about Feng Feng's evil spirits and strikes Ren Meili at the same time, "Your massage technique is good, I will give you a tip later. However, if you want to make up for me, don't think about it . "

"Yes? Master Qin, your concentration is very good!" Ren Meili snorted and continued to "massage" Qin Lang.

Qin Lang felt quite enjoyable at first, but soon he felt something was wrong.

Ren Meili's scarves and techniques made Qin Lang's body more and more sensitive-well, how to say, as if Ren Meili used a kind of magic to make every pore of Qin Lang's body become extremely sensitive.Yes, every pore seems to be opened, every inch of skin becomes extremely sensitive and more and more sensitive.Qin Lang knew that this was not only related to her tactics, but also related to the "oil" she used. I am afraid this thing is not a lubricating oil, but a drug that will arouse emotions!

Every time Ren Meili's finger moves, Qin Lang's skin trembles slightly, and his body has an urge to moan.**** The Soul Eliminator, Qin Lang finally knew the horror of this magical technique. It seems that if Qin Lang learned this technique, then I am afraid that no chaste and fierce woman could resist the provocation of this technique, and it will definitely become *** Women's.However, at this time Qin Lang was about to lose his mind and became a bastard. This beautiful finger was so terrifying that it almost mobilized the most sensitive nerves in Qin Lang's body.

And somewhere in Qin Lang, he didn't listen to Qin Lang's call at all, and became extremely unbearable, just like breaking all the towels.

Even if Qin Lang's mind desperately thinks about Sister Feng and Sister Furong, it is useless. Looking at the current situation, even if Sister Feng is sitting on it, his little niao seems to be willing to donate sperm for it.

"Huh! I thought you had so much control. I couldn't think of it so bad!" Ren Meimei snorted. "However, I'm not in a hurry to make up for you. I'm going to see how much your concentration can be. Strong. Cub, grandma will let you sing "Conquer" lying under me. "

"Have a dream!" Qin Lang's words should have been filled with anger, but when he said it, he could not hear the anger, but only heard a commotion.

"Is it a dream, I'll know it later." Ren Meili continued to use her technique, Qin Lang's ears, neck, chest, stomach, arms ... all touched by her dementor, and her fingers passed by. At this point, Qin Lang felt that his body was completely conquered by her, and his body had betrayed him, and became extremely sensitive, abnormally hot, and impulsive under her fingertips ...

There is no doubt that Ren Meili has completely ignited Qin Lang.

But she was not in a hurry to pick up Qin Lang. Although Qin Lang's own body had been eager to be picked up and conquered by her at this time, she just didn't pick up Qin Lang, but she continued to use her soul killer.

Qin Lang's body skin has become red and hot, like a coal, he feels the desire of his whole person. The fire is ignited by this little demon girl, if it is not desperately gritting his teeth, I am afraid that Qin Lang has already been Moan came out, and even he might ask the little demon girl to make up for him, because the suffocating taste was so uncomfortable.

"Master Qin, do you find it uncomfortable? Do you want to ask me to make up for you now?" Ren Meili snorted. "Aren't you chopped down by thousands of people, your concentration should be very good, why is it so unbearable?" Ask me, if you ask me, my aunt will be fortunate to you, and I will make up for you! "

It's hard to imagine that these words were actually spoken from the mouth of a 15- or 16-year-old girl, but as long as she thinks that she is a demon girl of the Mozong, then this also feels normal.

"Pluck your head ... why don't you go to Houshan to pick mushrooms!" Qin Lang desperately fought with words.

"Your mouth is arrogant, but in front of your aunt and grandmother, you have no arrogant capital." Ren Meili snorted and suddenly pressed Qin Lang's belly with a light palm.

Originally, her palm was a bit warm, but this palm was very cold, and she didn't know how she did it, but it was this cold palm that gave Qin Lang a feeling of suffering from ice and fire, and he suddenly felt his lower abdomen A strange spasm occurred, and then he felt a volcanic impulse in his body.

"No!" Qin Lang couldn't help but screamed.

He certainly knows what will happen next, so he wants to endure and control as much as possible, but his body has betrayed him and has been completely conquered by this little demon girl, so Qin Lang is destined to lose his face only in front of this little demon girl. Too.