Pirate's Infinite Wings

242 Nami's shyness 1/4

A small hotel somewhere on Lozgan Island.

Fang Lang ate the sea and drank, finally regained his strength, and the battle with the golden lion was exhausted, but the golden lion was exhausted before him, so he was defeated.

Nami sat aside, dragged her chin, looked at her pretty, suddenly laughed, and stretched out Qianqianyu to remove the rice grains from Fang Lang's mouth.

Fang Lang was startled, opened his mouth and bit Nami's finger, swallowed the rice grains back, and sucked with his fingers.

"Ah!" Nami exclaimed in a low voice, her pink cheeks flushed, the so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, the touch of her fingers was very keen, and Fang Lang's picking of acne made her feel a rush of heat.

Hurriedly withdrawing her finger, Nami got up and walked towards Yuzuo, "I, I will take a bath."

I'll take a shower first. There is so much ambiguity about this. Fang Lang was secretly happy, smiled and nodded, and said, "I want to wash for nothing."

Nami's body trembled when she heard her, her pace was faster, and her heart was even more irritating. This big villain is too bad!

Fang Lang pulled out a faint smile, but at this moment, he saw Nami walk to the door of the bathroom, and slowly removed the small t-shirt that exposed the navel. The dirty clothes basket placed aside, the bright white back, long and curly The long orange hair flicked slightly, and Fang Lang was a little dumbfounded for a moment with his nervous and pretty face flushed.

But soon this beautiful figure walked into Yushi, and with a slam, the door was closed and the frosted glass blocked the sight.

Fang Langyi curled his lips still, and called the waiter to clean up the mess on the table.

After he left, Fang Lang took off his coat, only wearing a pair of shorts, sitting cross-legged, he put Lang Ye between his knees, closed his eyes and started a sword meditation.

With calmness and concentration, his breathing tended to be slow and long, and gradually Fang Lang entered a wonderful realm.

He saw everything around him.

With a move in his heart, Fang Lang's "sight" looked through the wall of the bath and saw a graceful figure, covered with soap bubbles, standing under the shower head, enjoying the rain.

"Puff!" Fang Lang didn't get out of this wonderful state, took a deep breath, and stopped peeking at Nami's naked substitute. Although it looks exciting, but if you really want to see it, it's better to watch it openly.

To stabilize his mind again, Fang Lang recalled his previous battle with Golden Lion, or more accurately, recalled the opponent's "Zen" state.

The first to know this was from his master Naike, but the real experience was before.

Ten top swordsmen can't beat a great swordsman. This sentence is widely spread, especially among swordsmen.

The reason why the great swordsman is so strong must have something to do with Zen.

But Fang Lang felt that after the golden lion entered Zen, although the attack power increased several times, dozens of times, the reaction speed was also the same, and even the movement speed had surprised him, but he did not show that kind of overwhelming. Powerful.

Is it really old?Seriously thinking about it, the Golden Lion lost his feet and used his feet instead of his hands to wield the blade. In this way, even if the opponent used to be a great swordsman, he would only be better than him during the battle.

"After entering Zen, he just suppressed me. I moved at high speed. Although his attack power was strong, he couldn't hit me. It wasn't until the second time I entered Zen that he barely kept up with my moving speed. No matter what I think, Zen It is a state, and most of the defenses have been abandoned, and the state of strengthening the attack to the extreme!"

Thinking of this, Fang Lang also tried to enter Zen, but after a long period of time, he didn't have any clues until he suddenly thought of Nami's voice.

"doing what?"

Fang Lang opened his eyes and saw Nami wearing a bath towel and wiping her silky long hair. The fragrance of the bath was exuding all over her body. His fiery gaze made Namiqiao's face flushed and her The action couldn't help stiffening.

"Nami..."

Fang Lang yelled in a low voice, stretched out his hand to pull her into his arms, and the two of them rolled up. Fang Lang was held under her body by her, with his arms around each other's waist.

Looking at Hong Chun who was close at hand and his shy face, Fang Lang leaned close to his head.

"Hmm!" Nami's eyes widened. Although she had been prepared, she was suddenly attacked like this, and she couldn't help being flustered. At the same time, she found that she had been rudely turned over and was held under her.

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