Chapter 235: Hook

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"Gosh, Miss Wukongling actually invited someone to his house."
"This man was so lucky, but he said only two non-key words, how could he go to Miss Wukongling's attic."
"You can't say anything like this that doesn't work."
Several men whispered, although their voice was low, but Lu Fan heard it clearly.
The envy and jealousy in the words of these people are almost overflowing.
Lu Fan got up slowly and said indifferently: "That's disrespectful."
Slowly, Lu Fan walked up the stone steps.
Stepping on it, Lu Fan suddenly felt a cold force pouring in from his feet.
This force is very subtle, and Yomo is a little thicker than the hair, but Lu Fan can feel that the qi in the body directly kills it.
It's a very strong force, much stronger than the ordinary gang. Don't underestimate such a trace of power, if you don't pay attention to let it rush into a key position, such as the heart and brain, then it is likely to be killed.
Lu Fan raised his head and looked at Wukongling. With such a small method, it seems that this woman is not an easy generation.
All the way into the attic, Wukong Lingqin gathered the piano and walked into the room, right-handedly quoted Lu Fandao: "Master, please,"
Lu Fan entered the house, and Wukong Ling entered immediately. The door closed slowly, obscuring everyone's sight.
Below, Aoxing left with an iron face, and walked while facing a person beside him: "Let me find out who this person is and dare to face me in public. Huh, I can't let him out of Donghua City."
On the other side, Miss Xiaoer thoughtfully looked at Wukong Ling's closed door and walked slowly to Liu Yi, who said, "What a funny man, it seems that we are not from Donghua City. Um, do you know Liu Yi? "
Liu Yi said: "The new guest, Miss Xiao'er. I can only tell you that his identity is very good, but he is a noble son. He has the dark crystal card issued by our Bafang branch, you also know The kind of crystal card has always been issued only to that kind of person. "
Xiaoer nodded unequivocally, the smile on his face was more intense and intense.
"Originally, he is still a gas refiner. He can still point to the warrior. I am more and more interested in him."
. . . . . .
In the room, the candlelight flickered.
It was obviously daytime, but the golden candles were lit everywhere in the dancing loft, which was really puzzling.
The room is very simple, elegant and simple. It's a world away from Lu Fan's "upstart" house.
A few paintings, two pianos, a flute, and two rows of bookshelves are all the furnishings on the first floor of this loft.
There were two futons on the ground, Wukong Ling sat down on one of them, and placed the Guqin in front of him.
"I don't know the son, what song do you want to listen to."
Wukong Ling gently plucked the strings, a ray of wind blew through the window, swayed by candlelight, and the veil blew gently.
Lu Fan smiled and said: "When I first entered here, I heard Miss Wukongling's song, which was like a dream, reminding me of many past events. It is better, Miss Wukongling played this song for me again."
Wukong Lingdao said: "The original son is for this. Okay, then this song."
After that, Wukong Ling fiddled with the strings in his right hand, and a crisp sound came out.
Lu Fan's mind was agitated for it. Sure enough, this woman's piano skills can really fiddle with people's heart strings.
Immediately, Lu Fan felt his qi swayed, and turned himself into the power of the soul.
These conditions made Lu Fan's thoughts fly.
What kind of practice is this? Sonic martial arts?
No, he has seen Sonic martial arts, which is quite different.
Lu Fanhu has a feeling of faintness. The technique of dancing the ethereal is somewhat similar to his soul-taking method.
Could it be that. . . . . .
While Lu Fan's thoughts are turning over.
The dancing sound of the celestial body stirred like a stream of water, and at the same time her voice also sounded. If the nine-day fairy sound, came slowly, around the beam for three days.
"Last night, the stars were windy last night, and my eyes were tearful at the starry sky. Several dreams of spring and autumn, speechless choking, all paid to Hong Yanzhong. The most hurtful place was a long river of water. Now the snow is full of green pine, and the cold heart is like winter. ...
The sound of the song was melodious, and Lu Fan closed his eyes.
The qi in the body has already started to operate in a weird way, and at the same time it has been split into two, one upward and one downward. Then the two forces staggered together, forming a cycle.
Lu Fan was completely immersed in the sound of the piano at this time, not paying attention to the changes in his body.
Once a bit, Wukong's eyes became gentle.
Suddenly, the sound of the piano became soft, and the red candles around all went out in a flash.
The gas in Lu Fan's body stirred, and immediately, Lu Fan recovered.
But at the next moment, Lu Fan felt that there was something in his arms, and when he fixed his eyes, it turned out that Wu Kong Ling was thrown into his arms.
Looking forward, Wukong Ling eased his veil.
What a beautiful face, she seemed to be a natural demon demon fox, and then the moment the veil was untied, Lu Fan rose up .
Her face is so charming, every line is charming and sexy.
Just the right nose, ruddy lips, and talking eyes.
Slowly, Wukong said: "Am I beautiful?"
Lu Fan looked at her and felt that her breathing had become more rapid.
Wu Kongling gently lowered the clothes on his shoulders, revealing his perfect fragrance shoulders and the round half of his chest.
Such temptations are really difficult to control.
Wu Kongling now crossed Lu Fan's waist with his slender legs, and then slowly said in Lu Fan's ear: "Why don't you speak. Am I more beautiful now."
At this moment, Lu Fan suddenly felt that his wrist was hot, and a ray of red rope appeared.
Immediately, Lu Yao sounded in Lu Fan's mind, remembering what the red rope was against.
The power of the soul in the body rushed directly into the mind, and Lu Fan's eyes became deep.
"I don't know if you are beautiful or not. But if you do this again, I will be angry."
With that said, Lu Fan's eyes glowed appallingly.
In an instant, all the smoke in front of me disappeared, looking up, the candlelight was still there, and Wu Kongling was still sitting in front of him, the piano.
The veil on his face was not removed at all, and Wukong looked at Landing in amazement.
"This is impossible."
Lu Fan looked at her indifferently, slowly got up, looked at the red rope on his wrist, Lu Fan said: "There is nothing impossible. Miss Wukongling, I really did not expect that you are still a magic repair,"
Wukong Ling's complexion immediately became very ugly, and blood appeared on his fingers,