Zhao Yalan: "If it weren't for the phone, I would really want to kick you."

Although she said she had to endure it, Zhao Yalan finally couldn't bear it anymore.

Master of Destiny: "Are you sure?"

Master of Destiny: "Are you brave?"

Zhao Yalan: "You're kidding, I'm super brave, okay?"

Zhang Yanhang immediately opened a random door and stretched out his hand.

Lord of Destiny: "Come on, give me a kick! Don't let me look down on you!"

Zhao Yalan looked at a palm that suddenly appeared on the ceiling. Although she felt that the scene was a bit strange, considering that Zhang Yanhang had used space abilities in front of her before, Zhao Yalan could not accept it.

As for why Zhang Yanhang knows where her home is, the abilities of awakened people are all kinds of strange, and they may have the ability to crawl along the network cable, so she can also accept it, well, just reluctantly accept it, okay, it doesn't really count.

Very acceptable.

But instead of thinking about this kind of thing, she is more confused about whether to really give Zhang Yanhang a fight or not. This is the most important thing at the moment.

But soon, when she thought of the strange words Zhang Yanhang had just sent, Zhao Yalan immediately kicked Zhang Yanhang's hand.

But because Zhang Yanhang's hand was a little high sticking out from the ceiling, it could not be kicked by ordinary kicks. Therefore, Zhao Yalan directly performed a roundhouse kick, and the pink soles wrapped in flesh-colored pantyhose made a 'snap' sound.

He kicked Zhang Yanhang's hand hard. This is the Awakened One. Otherwise, ordinary people would not be able to do such difficult moves.

Zhao Yalan originally wanted to break away with a single blow after kicking her, but before she could react, Zhang Yanhang's big hand instantly closed and held the sole of her foot like a long-awaited animal trap.

Zhao Yalan was immediately hung upside down in the air. Affected by the potential energy of gravity, her skirt involuntarily slipped down, revealing a black hollow lace that Zhang Yanhang was not familiar with, but looked very mature.

Zhao Yalan subconsciously wanted to cover her skirt, but then she realized that her arms didn't have eyes and couldn't be seen at all, so there was no need to cover her.

"Wow, no? You don't think you can run away if you kick me, do you?"

Zhang Yanhang held Zhao Yalan's smooth soles wrapped in flesh-colored pantyhose and groped around. After finding the right position, he pressed hard on the Yongquan point.

Zhao Yalan, who had been feeling a little shy just now, instantly felt a huge force flowing down the soles of her feet.

For a moment, I felt soreness, swelling, pain, numbness, and all five poisons. After Zhang Yanhang let go of his hand, he collapsed directly on the bed. His face was flushed and he was still breathing heavily. There was nothing I could do. It really hurt. Whoever tried it?

I know, it hurt so much that she almost shed tears.

After feeling that Zhao Yalan seemed to have temporarily lost the ability to speak, Zhang Yanhang retracted his arm and closed the arbitrary door.

He put his palm next to his nose and sniffed gently, feeling that Zhao Yalan's jio smell seemed to be much better than before.

Or maybe it's because of the promotion in rank. Surprisingly, there is no smell anymore. There is only a smell of pheromones (hormones, hormones) mixed with shower gel. It doesn't stink at all, and it even smells good.

But these things are completely insignificant to Zhang Yanhang now and are not worthy of his attention.

Therefore, Zhang Yanhang quickly sent another message to Zhao Yalan.

Master of Destiny: "Every time I ask if that fifth-level awakened person is here, she will answer that she is not here. At the same time, she will let me talk directly."
Chapter completed!