Seeing the second master fall, at this moment, Mo Shuai subconsciously knew that this was a dream, but he was still substituted for it. His thoughts were frightened, and his heart twitched violently, and a strong murderous intent overflowed. He stared at the battlefield, hoping to kill the white shadows that attacked the masters.

"ah……"

He roared wildly, trying to break free from the shackles in the dark and go forward to kill the enemies and rescue the masters!

Finally, he seemed to be able to move, and seemed to be able to touch a man in white. Mo Shuai no longer hesitated and punched the man hard, pounding him in the back of the man, with a huge murderous intent, as if he was about to smash the other party with a punch.

"Bang!"

A loud noise came out, and the whole room was shocked. Song Shiyin, who came out to pull Mo Shuai, also changed her face and stood there stiffly!

Then, she swallowed, her eyes stirred, her eyes slanted, and looked at the fist that almost hit her head, and felt the hole that appeared on the wall, and she couldn't speak for a long time!

"Maragor is blasting the wall, is there something wrong with it?"

Suddenly, a loud shout came from the next door. A man looked over through the hole in the wall, but the next moment he swallowed his saliva and never dared to say anything again.

Because, on the other side of the hole, in the room where Mo Shuai was in, a fist appeared at the hole, and the person who swung his fist was staring at his eyes sweating profusely, his chest was rising and falling, as if he was at some extreme of his emotions.

"Mo, Mo Shi!"

Song Shiyin's voice was a little trembling, she dared not move, and she gently called Mo Shuai's name for fear of disturbing this evil god!

It was not until now that Song Shiyin understood the terribleness of Mo Shuai. I'm afraid it's really like that. If she gave her a hundred years, she wouldn't be able to cheat her.

This guy is simply a human-shaped tyrannosaurus. His punch is probably worth hundreds of pounds of force and is very concentrated. This can be seen from the fact that it only appears a hole when hitting the wall. It is not that the power is not enough, but that the speed is too fast, which causes the power to leak.

Just imagine, if someone stood in front of him, the hole might have appeared on the person, and I was so chilling.

In the room, Mo Shuai's breathing was rapid and his eyes were red. He had not yet come back to his senses from the dream state. He turned his head blankly until he heard Song Shiyin's shouting, his eyes gradually became clear from empty. Finally, he was shocked and withdrew his hand in panic, standing there with a gloomy face.

"Is this a dream, or is it true?"

He was suspicious because the scene was too real, as if it had been experienced by him personally, but Mo Shuai was sure that he had never been to such a battlefield and had grown up in a mountain village since he was a child, so it was impossible to get into such a place.

"Mo Shuai, are you getting better?" Song Shiyin spoke again and asked carefully.

Hearing this, Mo Shuai calmed down and calmed down. He turned his head and smiled, "It's okay, wash it dry..."

"Um?"

Suddenly, he was stunned, his eyes wide open, and he stared at Song Shiyin with his fingers. His Adam's apple rolled, and he couldn't help swallowing.

The scene was so erotic that Song Shiyin was only wrapped in a bath towel, her shoulders were half exposed, her skin was as snowy as she was, and... she had completely changed into a person.

Although Song Shiyin in front of her was not very slim, she has improved a lot. At most, she is slightly fat. It seems that the three needles have indeed eliminated a lot of hormones and relieved her fatness. Although she is not thin now, she has a feeling of plumpness.

Yes, it's just that plump and proud bath towel can't be covered at all, revealing the little spring light. The fleshy arms and face look at it and want people to rub it. Coupled with a panic expression, it's a frightened little white rabbit, which can be called a visual feast.

"Gudong..."

Mo Shuai couldn't help it, and he reached out and touched Song Shiyin's cheek by chance.

Unexpectedly, the latter's reaction was surprisingly calm, without evasion, without scolding or shyness, nor relieved the joy of obesity, but asked carefully: "Did you have a nightmare just now?"

Mo Shuai raised his eyebrows, and naturally he would not tell her what she dreamed of. He smiled and withdrew his hand and said, "Yes, I dreamed that you forced me down and wanted to fight back, but I didn't expect to hit the wall!"

Song Shiyin's face was suddenly full of dark lines, but since Mo Shuai was awake, she was no longer afraid. She gave him a blank look and was about to share the joy of losing weight, Mo Shuai suddenly said in surprise: "Huh... is this the hole I made?"

"Yes, yes, brother, please keep busy, do whatever you should do, pretend I have never appeared!" On the other side of the cave entrance, the man who yelled at first was startled. Seeing Mo Shuai approaching the cave entrance, he hurriedly stepped back and laughed.

Seeing this, Mo Shuai grinned and felt a little disgusted, but he was even more surprised. The wall was twenty centimeters thick. It is true that he could knock it down with one punch now, but he couldn't do this level, right?

"Is it?"

Suddenly, his heart thumped, and he hurriedly closed his eyes and carefully sensed the position of the Dantian!

After a moment, Mo Shuai suddenly showed surprise, stared at Song Shiyin with wide eyes, and said incoherently: "Grass, hold the grass, hold a big grass, the foundation, the constraints on the foundation are actually loosened, this... this... the earth level!"

Song Shiyin was startled by his sudden actions, abandoned the idea of ​​sharing joy, stared at Mo Shuai curiously, and said in surprise: "What are you talking about, what foundation bondage, what earth level?"

"I!"

Mo Shuai opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything for a long time!

First, because Song Shiyin didn't understand it, and second, because she was so excited that the shackles that were originally firmly sealed on the foundation actually showed signs of loosening. This was definitely a timely rain for Mo Shuai, who was unable to do so now!

You should know that as the people you face are getting bigger and stronger, Mo Shuai is most worried about his own strength now. Now, the impregnable bondage shows signs of loosening, how can he not be happy?

"Don't worry about that, I can only say that your disease took a long time to cure it to completely eradicate it, but now it's not necessary. Give us two hours, and you will definitely recover as you have in two hours!"

Finally, Mo Shuai laughed loudly and felt the foundation of obvious signs of loosening in his lower dantian. He was overjoyed. Finally... he couldn't help but pick up Song Shiyin and circled around, allowing him to curse and struggle, but he laughed wildly on his own.

After a while, Song Shiyin became powerless and looked at the happy Mo Shuai with complicated eyes, not because she couldn't break free, but because she was extremely shy at the moment, her whole body was soft and shameless...a physiological reaction.

You know, she and Mo Shuai are just wrapped in a bath towel now!

Holding it tightly in such a tight circle, the skin will inevitably touch it, the bath towel is not thick, and you can even feel each other's bodies. Although Mo Shuai is small, he is very capital.

Especially when I had a dream, I was shocked and sweated. The majestic masculinity was particularly strong. As soon as everything accumulates, how could Song Shiyin, a girl who has never negotiated with the opposite sex?

"Huh..." After a long time, Mo Shuai suppressed his excitement, but immediately looked at Song Shiyin curiously and said in surprise: "Why are your face blushing?"

Upon hearing this, Song Shiyin hurriedly lowered her head, and was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it. She also had the urge to bite Mo Shuai. This bastard was holding her just now, and the ambiguous atmosphere made her whole body soft, and she dared to ask?

"Didn't you say two hours are enough? It's already five o'clock now. When do you want to delay the treatment for me?"

In the end, Song Shiyin didn't bother with Mo Shuai, and plucked up the courage to look up, suppressing the ripples in her heart and asked.

After all, no matter what Mo Shuai is crazy, she can't care about this critical moment, because nothing is more important than curing the disease.

Mo Shuai grinned and smiled awkwardly. Seeing the red tide on Song Shiyin's face that had not yet faded, he thought of the touch just now, and seemed to understand something, but he didn't dare to point it out. Instead, he said embarrassedly: "Judge, let's treat it now, you go and lie on the bed first!"

"What?" Song Shiyin raised her eyebrows and looked at him awkwardly, always feeling that this guy was not at ease.

Mo Shuai didn't care. He blocked the hole in the wall by himself, and threatened the guy next door not to make a sound, so as not to disturb the hotel security staff. Then he sat on the bed and said with a smirk: "If you don't lie down, do you have to stand and receive treatment?"

Upon hearing this, Song Shiyin frowned slightly. After a while, she finally came to the bedside and cheered herself up in her heart, saying, "It's okay, look at the efficacy of those three needles. Maybe it's not necessarily possible to cure them completely. I just believe this kid. If it's not cured, I want to take advantage of me. At worst, I can just call someone!"

With this idea in mind, Song Shiyin finally lay on the bed honestly, but she was obviously a little cramped. Her legs were tightly clamped, fearing that the spring scenery would be exposed, and her hands were just holding the bath towel and looking at Mo Shuai nervously.

Mo Shuai was speechless and looked at her for a long time before saying, "Can you put down your hand? Otherwise, how can I apply the needle?"

"Do you have to let it go?" Song Shiyin was a little nervous and hesitant, obviously not trusting Mo Shuai.

Seeing this, Mo Shuai was helpless and simply stopped talking. He quickly poked out the silver needle with one hand and the other hand, spread Song Shiyin's hand apart, and then quickly stabbed it in, and took out the original needle by the way.

Song Shiyin was startled, her mouth opened slightly, subconsciously trying to call someone, but she only made a whimper, because her mouth was blocked by Mo Shuai with her hands, and she threatened with her eyes: "Don't move, don't scream, otherwise I will take a photo of you now and send it to your dad!"

As soon as these words were said, Song Shiyin suddenly glared, then struggled violently, and began to regret it in her heart. She thought that she shouldn't believe Mo Shuai, an unreliable guy, who knew that the other party was not a good person, was still fooled.

However, after just a moment of struggle, Song Shiyin's eyes turned dark and she felt her consciousness gradually blurred.

The last thing I saw was Mo Shuai's strange smile on his face, and his big hand reached towards the bath towel she was wearing, which instantly made Song Shiyin lose all her thoughts, and her heart was chilling. A kind of desolate sadness passed by, and her intestines were regretful.
Chapter completed!