Chapter 1140 Hidden Disease 5

Feng Qing was taken aback, such kung fu...

Feng Qing's kung fu is high, but her kung fu is not that high, at most she can do a little bit of punching and embroidering her legs, with the ability of the person in front of her, crushing her to death is like crushing an ant.

So, Feng Qing went to 'serve' him——

The figure of the masked man is excellent, but it's a pity that this man is very hairy, and she is only allowed to be busy in his key parts, and she is not allowed to look at other places.

Although Feng Qing felt regretful in her heart, she still tried her best——

As a result, that person's 'there' was always lying on his stomach very calmly, without any sign of raising his head...

Feng Qing has always been very proud of her skills, claiming to be able to make impotent men masculine, but she kicked the iron plate when she met this man who came to the door in the middle of the night.

Under normal circumstances, if she teased her a little bit, those stinky men would heat up all over their bodies, throw her down with green eyes, and fight her for three hundred rounds.

But she has been busy with this man for half an hour, and she has used all her skills. Not only does this man not feel hot all over, but he also shows signs of getting colder, and the surrounding air seems to be rapidly decreasing.

Finally, when Feng Qing's last move was useless, she finally gave up, raised her body and was very dissatisfied: "Your Excellency is clearly a eunuch, and you came here to entertain this girl?"

This man has such a good figure, but he turned out to be a silver spear and candle head, which looks useless!

The masked man didn't speak, he got up directly, flicked his sleeves, adjusted his robe, turned around and walked out.

Feng Qing doesn't give up, is my mother so busy working for nothing?

So I chased after two steps: "Your Excellency just left like this? Don't stay..." She didn't have time to say the rest, and she will never say it.

The masked man didn't even look back, he just waved his sleeves backwards, and the frisky Feng Qing froze into an ice sculpture on the spot, and then shattered into fine blood dust with a bang...

In the middle of the night, Long Fan just fell asleep when he was roughly kicked awake by Mo Zhao: "Get out!"

Long Fan has been busy for a whole day, and it is very angry to be kicked like this. If it is not for the sake of the other party being the Lord, he will beat the future without saying a word!

"My lord, what's the matter with you?!" His tone was already very bad.

Mo Zhao's tone was even worse, almost gnashing his teeth: "This body has a serious problem!"

Long Fan's heart skipped a beat, and he dozed off halfway: "What's the big problem?"

"It's...it's a heavenly eunuch!"

Long Fan: "..."

He paused: "You...how did you know?" The Lord went to test the function just after he succeeded in possession?

Wasn't the lord back then also not close to women? Why suddenly this time...

Mo Zhao snorted. Naturally, he didn't want to say that when he was Rong Che, he was flirtatious but not obscene. He focused on cultivating to maintain a virgin body, but occasionally he would have a physiological reaction when he saw a beautiful woman. For example, he had a need for Gu Xijiu back then, but he just suppressed it all the time.

But after he succeeded in possessing his body this time, seeing Gu Xijiu even had physical contact with her, he was surprisingly devoid of any lust, which made him a little flustered.

When Long Fan asked him just now, he thought he was not responding to Gu Xijiu, who was also a clone, so he asked someone to try it first, but he didn't expect...

This matter is neither big nor small, Long Fan thought about it and advised him to find more women to try.