Chapter 522 (1/2)

Virtual night palace. Outside Dong Zhuo's room. Bursts of red faced decadent sounds, constantly passing through the door, echoed in the empty corridor.

Inoue Zhiji was holding a thick soup with a running aroma in her hand. She stood with a red face and raised her arms, stiff at a loss. Neither advance nor retreat.

Beside her, wearing a tight sportswear, youze Longgui's face was also tinged with light ruddy luster, pretending to be calm: ”I'm not wrong! This guy is completely a human self-propelled gun. If he didn't do such a thing now, I would feel strange! Besides, what you do, I think except yourself. I'm afraid no one can eat it? ”

While talking, youze Longgui glanced at the thick soup in Zhiji's hand on the well with vigilance. She won't be bewitched by the faint smell.

Youze Longgui knows a lot about Inoue Zhiji's eating habits that can only be described as exotic flowers.

”That... That!” Inoue Zhiji didn't expect that she cooked thick soup to make up for her brother. Who knows that her brother is doing that kind of thing again.

”Ah! Enough... Enough! You damn bastard... ”Yi Shiqi's confused voice came from the room.

The clearer and louder voice made the pretty faces of Inoue Zhiji and youze Longgui as red as fire.

Squeak!

The door of the room suddenly opened. Through the gradually opening crack of the door, Inoue Zhiji and youze Longgui immediately peeped into the ugly picture in the room.

Dong Zhuo's strong body is pressing on Yi Shi Qixu, who has just lived in the virtual night palace, and constantly attacking.

In the past, the eyes on the bridge of the nose had already disappeared. The pink pretty face was flushed with intoxicating blush, and the rhombic lips were like fish leaving the water source, constantly opening and closing. Breathing the air.

Beside them, the sweating Mao Zhihua lie, Daisy Mori peach and Matsumoto chaos chrysanthemum have already fallen asleep.

”This...”

Seeing such a scene, whether youze Longgui or Inoue Zhiji, all had a bad feeling.

”Aha!” A burst of chattering, no one can understand the Martian Language, constantly jumping out of Inoue Zhiji's rhombic lips.

Waving an incomprehensible track with her arms, Inoue Zhiji laughed and turned her head to escape.

”Hello!” Youze Longgui immediately returned to his senses and hurriedly prepared to chase Inoue Zhiji away.

I'm kidding. If they stay any longer, they will soon replace Yishi Qixu and become the next target to be ravaged.

However, the two women's reaction was finally a beat slower.

Just took two steps, an unstoppable suction suddenly came from the room.

With a burst of exclamation, youze Longgui and Inoue Zhiji flew in upside down, and the door slammed shut. Then, the Jiaochuan and high pitched voice belonging to youze Longgui and Inoue Zhiji took over the work of Yishi Qixu and played a fantastic movement again.

After a few days of debauchery, he was in the main hall of the virtual night palace. Dong Zhuo casually wore a black gold cloak and sat on the throne.

His face was somewhat confused, puzzled and dignified. Whispered to himself, ”strange! Why does the connection between me and the immortal suddenly become so weak? ”

Not long ago, Dong Zhuo, who was tired of playing with the beautiful girl in the world of death and was ready to return to the immortal body and devour the world of death, found something that caught him off guard.

The connection between him and the immortal body became faint. Although it was not completely disconnected, it could not return smoothly with such a weak connection.

In a few days, this situation has not changed with time!

This cast a haze over Dong Zhuo's heart.

Obviously, this change is definitely not benign. Even Dong Zhuo did not dare to think whether he would completely lose contact with the immortal body if the situation continued to deteriorate.

”It seems that we can't wait to die!” He got up from the throne. Dong Zhuo's eyes narrowed slightly. One palm pointed into a knife and chopped down towards the void in front of him.