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Chapter 797

Wang Lang's face was full of dark lines. This woman is so innocent and wouldn't be so young. It would be fine if she didn't know her real age, but it would be a headache to know her real age.

"I'll look for the instructions and see what the instructions said." Tong Yaru got up and looked for the instructions. When she knelt on the bed, her butt was raised and facing Wang Lang. The furry little tail on her butt was erratic and looked very cute. It made people want to go up and pinch it a few times.

After finding the instruction manual, Tong Yaru jumped down, sat cross-legged opposite Wang Lang, scratched her head with her fingers, and looked at the instruction manual seriously.

Wang Lang glanced at the instruction manual and looked down at the carpet. It would be strange if he believed this broken thing.

There was a big red heart in the middle of the carpet. Wang Lang reached out and touched it. What red chemical raw materials should be contained inside.

"Oh oh!" Tong Yaru, who had read the instructions, looked like she suddenly realized her mind, put her fingers on her lips, and muttered, "So that's it."

"The instructions say that this thing needs to be used in a house with floor heating to be effective. Our house has heating, no floor heating, south-south. Let's go to another room, which room has floor heating."

As he spoke, Tong Yaru hugged Wang Lang's arm and was about to leave. Wang Lang did not move. Tong Yaru tried hard without pulling the reaction force and pounced forward, pounced in Wang Lang's arms.

A smell of perfume jumped into Wang Lang's nostrils, and Wang Lang felt numb when he smelled it. I wonder why this woman sprayed so much perfume. It would be enough to spray the perfume, but if there were too many, it would be unbearable.

Tong Yaru's face was flushed, and she felt that she could bleed if she pinched her, "Nan Nan, don't do this." Tong Yaru's voice was very small. For some reason, her voice felt like a small brush. Wang Lang's heart made him feel itchy.

Trying to suppress the evil fire that was rushing upwards of the lower abdomen, Wang Lang pushed Tong Yaru away, "You sit here, don't have to go to a room with floor heating."

Tong Yaru sat obediently opposite Wang Lang. Wang Lang rubbed his hands and covered the red heart on the carpet between them.

After a while, it was obvious that the red heart under the transparent plastic oil cloth was lit up like volcanic lava, which was a very strange red color.

"Nan Nan, wait." Tong Yaru turned off the light and turned on a dim bedside lamp.

The red heart on the carpet lit up completely, and Wang Lang withdrew his hand.

Wang Lang understood after Tong Yaru said that magic carpets should be used in a room with floor heating. This thing is obviously a fool who is either not good at chemistry or is just in love.

What kind of chemical substance should be inside the red heart in the middle? It will definitely shine after heating.

Wang Lang had previously learned the Fire God Art in the Fire God Sect. Wang Lang had been thinking about this martial art every day during this period, and finally found something unusual during this period.

I have to admire how awesome the character of the Fire God who created this technique is. This technique is really like the body training in a fantasy novel, but it is not that mysterious, and it is not as if it is jumping into the volcanic lava to refine the body.

When practicing this technique, you must use the light and heat of fire to open up the eight extraordinary meridians in the body in the place where there is fire. This technique has a total of nine levels. If you directly reach the nine levels, you can safely create the realm of creation. Because this technique is closely related to what the realm of creation wants from the beginning and external perception.

After Wang Lang finished preparing, he found a volcano and sat on the crater to practice this technique. If he practiced this technique until he was successful, it would be a lot of stability with the Nine-level Divine Dragon Power.

At present, Wang Lang is still in the first stage of the Fire God Art. Many of Wang Lang's tendons and veins are opened. As long as Wang Lang can find a better place, he will definitely be able to practice the Fire God Art to ensure the seventh level of the Fire God Art.

The effect of the Fire God Art now is to make Wang Lang resist the cold, and the others are to be able to dissipate a little heat.

It is not a little bit short of the appearance of Fire Emperor. The Fire Emperor can control fire cleverly, not be able to control flames like the fantasy fairy novels. It is the kind of using the internal force in the body to cause the flame to fluctuate. If the waves are strong, it will move.

After studying the Fire God's Technique thoroughly, Wang Lang felt that the Fire Emperor had been suppressing his skills and not burst out. This man looked very calm and didn't talk much, so it was normal for him to do such things.

"Wow! Nannan! You are so great!" Tong Yaru clapped her hands happily, excited as if she was a child who had obtained spicy strips. Her eyes were full of glowing care.

"Nan Nan, you are really my true destiny!" Tong Yaru crossed her hands and placed them on her chest.

Wang Lang had a toothache. Now he really wanted to chop up these two slutty hands and fuck them. This is it.

Tong Yaru grabbed Wang Lang's hand, "Wow, Nannan, your hands are so hot."

Wang Lang laughed dryly and wanted to pull his hand back, but Tong Yaru held her back. Wang Lang wanted to pull it hard, but immediately gave up after seeing Tong Yaru's wet eyes.

Du Zhang was afraid that this woman would cry, let alone Wang Lang. Wang Lang was really hating his slutty hands more and more. If he hadn't given medicine, there would be no such thing as today.

At that time, Du Zhang still remembers what Du Zhang threatened Wang Lang. Wang Lang looked at Tong Yaru and wanted to live his life with such a woman. Wang Lang felt numb as he thought about it. Wang Lang really couldn't stand living his life with such a coquettish woman who loves to cry and acts coquettishly. It's okay to vent his desires, so let's forget about the others. But Du Zhang said that, Wang Lang had to do something, so as long as Tong Yaru asked Wang Lang to come, Wang Lang would come.

"Nannan, can you have dinner with me?"

Wang Lang wanted to refuse.

Tong Yaru jumped and ordered a luxurious meal for two.

More than ten minutes later, the servant Song came to the set meal and Tong Yaru wanted to eat it on the magic carpet.

What can Wang Lang say?

Four dishes and one soup, and a bottle of red wine is attached.

There were four dishes, only one meat dish. Wang Lang symbolically ate the meat with chopsticks. It felt good. Tong Yaru saw that Wang Lang had a delicious meal and also picked up a bite of the meat. After eating it for a long time, she asked Wang Lang.

"Nannan, what kind of meat is this?"

"Stir-fried rabbit meat." Wang Lang's mouth was very skillful. This dish was definitely made by a Sichuan chef. It was a spicy meal, but it was delicious and delicious.

As he ate, he felt something was wrong. When Wang Lang raised his eyes, he saw Tong Yaru's tears falling down. He asked Wang Lang in a crying tone, "How can rabbits eat rabbits so cute?"

Wang Lang, who has a sweet voice, is simply...

Scalp is numb!

"Maybe this rabbit has eaten too much, and the people who raise it can't keep it." Wang Lang made up.

Tong Yaru pouted, "Don't eat rabbits! Look at me, I'm a rabbit." As she said that, Tong Yaru put on a hat, she was so furry that she was really cute.

"Am I not adorable?"

"Cute and cute." Wang Lang hurriedly agreed.

"Then why do you eat rabbits?"
Chapter completed!
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