Then, an incomparable force surged out from that palm.
In an instant, it flowed from her back to all over her body.
A warm feeling arose, and Miao Ming'er felt as if his whole body was being nourished.
Extremely comfortable.
She felt so comfortable that she wanted to scream, and quickly suppressed the feeling of shame, but her eyes could not help but narrow, and even her resistance weakened.
Gritting his teeth feebly, he sighed in his heart.
That’s all, I can’t resist anyway.
His Majesty the Tiger King is also doing it for my own good.
As these thoughts arose, his eyes, filled with enjoyment, closed completely.
The corner of Wang Hu's mouth also evoked a faint smile, which was quite comfortable, as it should be.
Do you need to think of a reason?
It's not necessary at all, just give a reasonable reason. Can this little guy still resist?
Having made up my mind, the movements of my hands became more and more natural and comfortable.
He didn't know why, but he just felt that it felt so good to stroke the cat, no, this kitten.
It was actually no less than what he felt when he was checking money in his previous life.
It can be summed up in two words: addictive.
Over the past few months, he had often thought of this feeling.
I have obviously made up my mind that I can't do this anymore. After all, it's not suitable for someone to transform into a Taoist body.
But the strength had crossed a small level, and even though I was happy, I still couldn't hold it back.
He swore that before he came, he just wanted to see how this extremely extraordinary kitten was doing.
Have you ever broken through to the third realm?
The idea of petting a cat is just a little bit at best.
But when he got here and saw the other person, he still underestimated the charm of this kitten.
He actually couldn't resist.
If you can't resist it, then don't resist it and just do it.
Anyway, Hanhan doesn’t know.
With this thought, Wang Hu naturally lost his scruples and still felt a strange feeling.
Stimulate.
Masturbation also becomes more and more comfortable.
Of course, the words of help just mentioned are not for nothing.
Wang Hu is indeed using his magical power to help Miao Ming'er warm and nourish her body, which is of certain benefit to her.
After more than twenty minutes, Wang Hu felt that the comfortable feeling had calmed down a lot.
I began to reflect in my mind.
You have to pay attention. Although Hanhan doesn't know, he still has to restrain himself.
After all, he is a good male tiger with a family.
It would be bad if it was discovered.
Even if he has a clear conscience, is innocent, candid, and has no evil intentions.
I just want to pet a cat.
But Hanhan is not that easy to talk to, and the thoughts and vision of outsiders are not as pure as his.
If anything happens, it's normal.
Take a breath and make up your mind to change.
This can’t happen anymore.
This may be the last time.
It’s just petting the cat. The worst case scenario is that you can go back and pet the big and small babies.
Right, that is it.
Secretly making up his mind, thinking that it was the last time, Wang Hu was not in a hurry. If he masturbated for a while longer, it would be the last time anyway.
In the blink of an eye, another ten minutes passed, and Miao Ming'er felt increasingly uneasy.
That big warm hand caressed her back again and again.
She felt that His Majesty the Tiger King was addicted.
Although I knew this was impossible, how could His Majesty the Tiger King be addicted to this kind of caressing and this kind of thing?
But she still felt this way instinctively.
Finally, she couldn't help it anymore, and she suppressed her shy voice and said, "Your Majesty~! Are you ready?"
The voice that was always gentle, generous, demure and elegant had a hint of softness that could not be concealed.
When Wang Hu heard this, he didn't care about anything else. He just said seriously: "The ninth transformation is not easy. I will nourish you for a while longer."
Miao Ming'er opened her mouth and said, "Your Majesty, you don't need to waste your energy. I have been trying for several months and it is no longer possible."
But I still couldn't say it because I didn't know how to say it.
Are you directly sure that it is impossible for you to complete the ninth transformation?
Or simply reject His Majesty the Tiger King's kindness?
She didn't want it either way.
Speechless, Miao Ming'er could only helplessly continue to enjoy this uneasy comfort.
At the same time, force yourself to calm down and not let yourself think too much.
A few minutes later, Qingqing came back, fluttering his wings.
Seeing Wang Hu, his wings stiffened and fell to the ground.
His small eyes widened, looking at Wang Hu in disbelief.
There was a smile on Wang Hu's lips. This little blue bird was quite interesting.
"Your Majesty." Miao Ming'er couldn't bear it anymore, her eyes were full of shyness, and her body started to struggle again.
Wang Hu couldn't force it any more, so he could only stroke her hand heavily once and again, as if he was making last memories.
After more than a dozen times, he still let go of his hand with a trace of reluctance.
Miaoming'er jumped out immediately, with a hint of reluctance for no reason.
But in her panic, she didn't notice.
After jumping away, he went straight to Qingqing.
Wang Hu sighed slightly in his heart, for the last time.
However, although he was reluctant to give up, with his character and will, he was naturally able to endure it.
Looking at Miao Ming'er, he said calmly: "Don't let me down. Complete the ninth transformation as soon as possible and reach the third realm."
Miao Ming'er turned sideways to Wang Hu and said quietly, "Yes, Miao Ming'er will definitely try his best."
Wang Hu nodded, golden light flashed and his figure disappeared.
The pressure disappeared, Qingqing slowed down, flew up again, and chirped curiously: "Sister, why is the Tiger King here again? What is he doing here?
Sister, are you about to undergo your ninth transformation? Sister, you are so awesome! "
In the blink of an eye, he returned to his lively and active temperament.
Miao Ming'er smiled and said a few words, but a sigh flashed in her heart.
The ninth transformation.
She wanted to too, but...
The scene of losing a life appeared in my mind, and then it disappeared.
Regardless, she has no regrets.
I just want to disappoint His Majesty the Tiger King.
There was a bit more sadness between his eyebrows.
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On the other side, Wang Hu once again used the third level of Lingji Daoxing and the second level of Wind Controlling Divine Technique to rush back to the Tiger King's Cave as quickly as possible.
Seeing that Hanhan was not in the cave, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief subconsciously.
Then immediately sort out your emotions and regain your spiritual power.
I am open and honest, with a clear conscience, it’s no big deal.
I'm not sorry for Hanhan, I just petted the cat.
What's more, Hanhan doesn't even know.
No need to feel guilty, there is nothing to feel guilty about.
I thought slowly and firmly in my heart, and my emotions calmed down.
After another half hour, Di Baijun returned to the room with a somewhat complicated meaning in his brows.
"Bai Jun, you are back."
Wang Hu's gentle and affectionate voice sounded.
Di Baijun responded casually and walked to the bed without paying attention, as if he was still thinking about something.
The next moment, two hands put on her shoulders and started to rub them gently.
Immediately, most of his unpleasant emotions dissipated, he said nothing and started enjoying himself.
It is not a physical enjoyment, but a kind of emotional and spiritual enjoyment.
Wang Hu stared at Hanhan closely, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. What happened to Hanhan?
He doesn’t look too happy!
Do you know?
It's impossible, and if you knew, the reaction would be a bit small.
His thoughts were spinning, and he couldn't help but test: "Bai Jun, what's wrong with you? Why are you unhappy?"
When Di Baijun heard this, his thin eyebrows raised slightly. Those unhappiness came back again, and his voice raised slightly: "Do you think I should be happy?"
Wang Hu's heart suddenly beat violently, his breath was held, and his eyes widened.
After a full second, a smile appeared on his lips, his eyes blinked, and he asked in confusion: "What happened?"
"Why, you still ask questions knowingly?" Di Baijun turned his head and glared at Wang Hu displeased.
Wang Hu held a breath in his chest again, and looked back at Hanhan's eyes calmly, without the slightest dodge, with calmness and incomparable calmness.
There was a wry smile on his face, and he said without knowing why: "No, what happened? What do I know?"
As he spoke, he rubbed his hands more vigorously.
Di Baijun snorted, a dangerous aura emerged in his eyes, his eyes were as sharp as swords, and he said word by word: "Don't think I don't know."
Wang Hu's eyes narrowed slightly, his hands trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but scream in his heart.
How can it be?
How could Hanhan possibly know?
How did she know?
It doesn't make sense.
My heart was in turmoil, and I became increasingly helpless on the surface: "Mr. Bai, what's going on? Did I do something wrong?"
Refuse to admit it.
Four words of incomparable firmness emerged. He did not believe that Hanhan had any evidence.
As long as there is no evidence, I will refuse to admit it. With my eloquence, I will definitely be able to get away with it.
Yes, just refuse to admit it.
Di Baijun snorted again, and said coldly and arrogantly: "Don't think that I don't know what you did, it's just that I'm too lazy to care about it."
After saying that, Wang Hu's heart sank, and he turned around and said coldly: "You often come to take a peek when I am giving instructions to Lingshuang and Su Ling, thinking you can hide it from me? Humph. "
Wang Hu's heart jumped into his throat, he was stunned, and his eyes couldn't help but froze.
Then he recovered with his inhuman reflexes, secretly heaving a sigh of relief, with a hint of evasion on his face, and said rather embarrassedly: "Mr. Bai, I just took a look, I have no other thoughts."
Di Baijun looked cold and arrogant as if everything was under my control. He raised his chin slightly and said arrogantly, "I know you don't have it, so I don't bother to pay attention to you."
At the same time, I kept snoring in my heart, this bastard really often peeked from a distance.
Bastard, luckily I was smart and managed to trick him.
No, I have to change the place next time, and I can’t let this bastard peek anymore.
He cannot be spared this time.
Di Baijun was thinking of punishment, but Wang Hu, who was relieved, had already struck preemptively.
He hugged her from behind with both hands and said dotingly: "Bai Jun, I really didn't mean it. I just thought that Ling Shuang and Su Ling had occupied my wife for so long, and I was a little unhappy, so I went to see you."
"Then you can take a peek?" Di Baijun asked unhappily.
Wang Hu's face straightened and he said seriously: "I wasn't peeking, I just wanted to see my wife all the time, and then take a look at how my wife gave advice to those two idiots?"
(Let’s start with one chapter today.)
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