Chapter 73 Silver Killer Token
"ah!"
Fang Qingqing felt Lang Zimiu's claws and screamed.
"I...I am not an ungrateful person, and I will definitely repay you."
"please stop..."
She was frightened and had no temper at all.
"Oh? How can you repay me? Tell me."
Lang Zimiu stretched his nose to his fair and slender neck and took a light sniff. The fragrance of gardenia poured into his nose, refreshing and pleasant.
"me..."
Fang Qingqing's hair touched her chin, itching, and she trembled slightly. Feeling his approach, she closed her beautiful eyes nervously.
He hesitated and couldn't tell how he could repay him.
"I will really repay you...please don't do this..."
Fang Qingqing blushed with embarrassment and said, although she felt a little embarrassed now, the fact that Lang Zimiu saved her was indeed true. Even though she felt that Lang Zimiu was a rogue, she could not say it outright as before.
"Will you repay me?"
"Fine."
"I have to say, your pussy is really tight."
Suddenly, Lang Zimiu changed the subject, causing Fang Qingqing to bite her lower lip and blush immediately.
After saying this, Lang Zimiu held her buttocks and carried her toward the middle-aged man's body, as if he were carrying a child.
In response, Fang Qingqing's delicate body tensed up and she didn't dare to move, for fear that the big monster would suddenly eat her.
"If I kill him, will your headquarters know?"
Lang Zimiu approached the middle-aged man and looked at his body with disdain and asked.
"..."
"I don't know either..."
Fang Qingqing's body was so stiff that it wrapped around his waist and she didn't dare to move.
At the same time, she bit her lower lip tightly, her beautiful eyes trembling slightly.
Lang Zimiu held her hip with one hand, bent down and used the other hand to reach towards the middle-aged man from the air, causing her to hurriedly hug Lang Zimiu's neck to prevent her from falling backwards.
After some searching, Lang Zimiu found a storage ring and a silver token on the middle-aged man.
"Is this the identification token of a silver-level killer?" Liu Yushu straightened up and rested his chin on Fang Qingqing's left shoulder. He looked at the token in his hand and walked back.
Fang Qingqing pursed her lips and half-squinted her beautiful eyes. Her delicate body was so stiff that she clung to Lang Zimiu's body like an octopus.
Not that she thought about it, but that she really didn't dare to move at the moment.
Especially...strange...uncomfortable...
Sitting back on the chair again, Lang Zimiu curled up into a smirk when he saw the woman wrapping herself so tightly.
"Snapped."
'ah! ~’
He gently slapped Fang Qingqing's buttocks, causing her to scream out. There was also an...indescribable tone in her voice...
"I told you not to move or make strange noises. Let's see if it's okay now."
Lang Zimiu put his lips against her red and hot ears and teased.
Then he grabbed Fang Qingqing's hips, dragged her up from his lap, and put her aside. He did not continue to tease her, otherwise he was afraid that he would not be able to bear it anymore.
Seeing that she was released from the clutches of the devil, Fang Qingqing's face turned red, she was relieved, her heart was beating loudly, and there was a feeling of fear in her heart.
But what Lang Zimiu did next made her beautiful eyes widen in surprise, revealing a look of astonishment.