Campus Beauty's Peerless Master

The woman's soft figure gracefully stepped through the crowd. Her steps were light like a soundless sound. Her fiery red dress rippled slightly as she walked towards Zhang Yang.    

This was an extremely seductive woman, with an irresistible temperament and charisma. Her peerlessly seductive posture was extremely beautiful and seductive, with a myriad of beauties and gentleness; it was like a mirage of spring water, and she was also a blazing sun full of love. She could be considered a peerless beauty of her generation.    

Her exquisite and soft body was faintly discernible on the almost translucent red silk dress. Her graceful curves and exposed skin flashed with a seductive luster, causing one to have endless fanciful thoughts.    

In this kind of situation, even the prisoners who were caught in the scene couldn't help but swallow their saliva. They all followed the woman's figure without blinking.    

"You're not the first one to make a move at Judgment Station, but you're definitely the most presumptuous one."    

The originally questioning words were said by her rosy and sexy lips. It had a completely different flavor to it. With a smile, her snow-white teeth looked as white as jade. Under her long eyelashes, there was an irresistible charm within her enchanting eyes.    

So what if she's gorgeous? So what if she's charming? With Zhang Yang's personality, he can't be tempted.    

But he did not hide his unbridled gaze. He looked from her soft, pink-cheeked face to her towering breasts, and then over her slender waist to the Yellow Dragon Cave.    

"So what!"    

Zhang Yang slightly raised his eyebrows, and revealed a smile that was not a smile, as if he was being frivolous.    

"How dare you!"    

The young man who had followed Zhang Yang into the room earlier and had a short fight with him suddenly shouted angrily. He twitched his mouth and clenched his fists. When he saw Zhang Yang's unbridled gaze, he wanted to rush forward like an angry beast and tear that bastard, who violated the goddess in his heart, into pieces.    

The woman lightly laughed, but it was really extremely tempting. She turned around and gently glanced at the young man. The young man's face immediately turned deathly pale as he quickly bowed, looking extremely aggrieved.    

"It's really not easy to invite you here. Why don't we have a chat first?"    

The woman's moving face was like spring water and the gentle sun. She was charming and charming to the extreme. Her face that was as tender as cream was practically dripping with water.    

"Well, that's exactly what I mean."    

Zhang Yang's deep eyes were full of strangeness, and the corners of his mouth even had an enigmatic smile. He complied and left with the woman.    

They did not go to the living room or the living room, nor did they go to the interrogation room. Ten minutes later, the three of them arrived at a grassy area. The most surprising thing was that aside from a few unknown trees, the ground was covered in layers of white, enchanting Nightmare Nightmare Flowers.    

Seeing that Meng Xuan had brought that bastard to this place, the young man's face turned even darker. The veins on his forehead throbbed as he looked at Zhang Yang with a sinister gaze.    

This was Master Meng Xuan's forbidden area. Even he couldn't come here three times a year, but he didn't expect to bring this bastard here.    

The smile on Zhang Yang's face became even more obvious. He looked around his surroundings, and then casually picked up a petal beside a shin-high Nightmare Flower and sniffed it greedily. His face was filled with comfort.    

The smell of the Nightmare Flower had a strong calming effect, and... The other unknown ability, when paired with some sort of spiritual Secret Skill, seemed to be able to lead one into a dreamland illusion …    

"How dare you! This is Lord Meng Xuan's forbidden area. How dare you pick an orchid that you like the most! You …"    

The young man finally couldn't hold it in anymore and wanted to tear Zhang Yang apart, but he didn't want to be ignored. He continued to look at the petal in his hand with a smile and thought.    

"Qin Chuang, you go out first." Meng Xuan waved her hand to stop him.    

"But …" Qin Chuang still wanted to say something, but at this moment, Meng Xuan, who was originally incomparably gentle, suddenly had a cold expression on her face as she spat out a word, "Scram!"    

Qin Chuang's face instantly turned pale and he gnashed his teeth in anger. However, he could only bow slightly and silently leave.    

"Zhang Yang."    

Meng Xuan's red lips slightly parted as her fiery red skirt fluttered in the wind. "Have you thought about your own situation?"    

"Nope."    

Zhang Yang casually threw away the white petal and shook his head. It seemed like this woman had discovered some of the Nightmare Dreamy Flower's functions, but … Did she ever think about the side effects of this thing?    

"You're dangerous."    

Meng Xuan's eyes flashed with a different light, "You exposed the Mutant several times, and was already seen as a person who they had to kill. Moreover, you offended the military by blacklisting you on their blacklist.    

Saying that, Meng Xuan stared at Zhang Yang's face and said, "Even if you have the power to transcend the heavens, even if you have War God Army Group behind you, I'm afraid you won't have a good ending."    

Seeing that Zhang Yang was indifferent, Meng Xuan smiled lightly, "Of course, the most important thing is that if you offend the Judgment Station, death awaits you."    

"Everyone who wants me dead... "They're all dead …" Zhang Yang seemed to be talking to himself, but he also seemed to be sighing with emotion, "Actually, I've lived too long. It's not a happy thing."    

"Ha ha!" Meng Xuan covered her red lips and chuckled. "You can't be thinking that Judgment Station can't do anything to you, right?"    

"You can try."    

"Do you know how many high-level warriors there are in Jinwei City alone?"    

"To me, it's just a number. Why would I need to remember him?"    

"He is indeed very arrogant. Hehe …" Meng Xuan's laughter seemed to have a huge charm to it, the white nightmare flowers on the ground seemed to undulate like waves, emitting layers of rippling fragrance.    

Zhang Yang shook his head, smiled, didn't say anything, and had an unfathomable expression.    

"Of course, you have another choice." Meng Xuan raised her head, her eyes burning as she looked over, her fragrant pink tongue lightly licking her seductive red lips.    

"I'd like to hear more about it."    

"You can rely on Judgment Station." Meng Xuan paused before she added, "To be more precise, you have to serve me. Not only will you have no problems, you can even give me everything you want."    

"Is there a beautiful lady offering?" Zhang Yang's eyes lit up.    

"Cluck, cluck …"    

Meng Xuan chuckled again, her voice full of temptation. "Talking about beauties in front of me, am I not pretty?"    

A gentle breeze blew past as the white flowers emitted the fragrance of the flowers. Meng Xuan's fiery red dress fluttered with the wind, instantly outlining her perfect sexy figure.    

Her slender legs were formed entirely in accordance with the ratio of gold. Her perfectly round and well-rounded buttocks made one unable to indulge in their fantasies. Her slender and soft waist, and her plump and plump breasts made one's imagination run wild.    

White flowers, the sun's red, the gentle smile, the fragrance of the flowers, the charming sound of bones... Meng Xuan gently twirled her skirt amidst the white flowers and smiled seductively. "Perhaps from now on, I'll appear in your dreams everyday …"    

As Meng Xuan stopped in her tracks, her eyes were like the setting sun, white and red were surging with Eddy s, and very quickly, they disappeared without a trace. At this time, Zhang Yang stood there stunned, his eyes were lifeless, as if he had entered a dream.    

Meng Xuan's face turned red as she stretched out her right hand and gently caressed her towering chest. She closed her eyes as she gasped for breath. The sound of her delicate bones burning could be heard once again.    

"As long as you are willing to be my chess piece, I will give you everything I have."    

"I really want to laugh for three days and three nights. How many years has it been since I last encountered such a retarded charm?"    

Suddenly, a voice full of emotion came. Meng Xuan, who had her eyes closed slightly, touched her chest with her hands, suddenly trembled. She instantly opened her eyes and stared at Zhang Yang in shock, "You …" "You actually …"    

"It seems like you really do not know."    

Zhang Yang looked straight at Meng Xuan with a weird smile on his face. He plucked another stomp of the Nightmare Devil Nightmare Flower and sniffed it. Then, he lifted his head and smiled sinisterly.    

"You don't know that the backlash from the Charm Nightmare is actually very interesting."    

"You … "Impossible …"    

Meng Xuan was no longer as gentle and beautiful as before, and her expression turned into one of shock and horror. Unbelievable, the Charm Nightmare Technique was her trump card, and it had never failed before.    

"From the moment you saw me, you started to create an atmosphere. Actually, I also wanted to dream …"    

"You … You... "Just what is going on, I …"    

Just as Meng Xuan was about to ask, she suddenly felt her whole body heating up. Her face was flushed and her heavy breathing was accompanied by her flirtatious eyebrows. It became more and more obvious. Her mouth was dry and she could not suppress it.    

Zhang Yang watched all of this with a faint smile. His expression was extremely contented, as if he was enjoying the performance of a beauty.    

Meng Xuan, who had been gentle and graceful, was now half undressed, her face flushed, and her breathing quickened. Her lust had almost broken her rationality.    

Zhang Yang suddenly laughed out loud and praised twice. Damn it, he never thought that there would be someone here who understood the Charm Nightmare. To be exact, it was only half a bucket of Charm Nightmare Technique, but he didn't know that the backlash was even more crazy.    

"I... "I want to …"    

Meng Xuan could not control herself. Her two snow-white arms were exposed in the air. She tore at her clothes at a loss of what to do.    

Meng Xuan tore open her dress with a light hissing sound. Her snow-white body was faintly discernible, and her two trembling twin peaks stood proudly upright, exposing themselves to the world. The peak was brimming with a captivating crimson color that captivated one's soul.    

Her smooth and smooth snow-white skin, beautiful snow-white breasts, slim waist, smooth as jade lower abdomen, and long and beautiful jade legs were all extremely attractive.    

"I... I... "I want to …"    

At this moment, Meng Xuan rushed towards Zhang Yang.    

A playful smile appeared on Zhang Yang's face as he remained motionless. On the other hand, Meng Xuan, who had pounced towards him, suddenly changed her direction midway. Her hands tightly held onto a tree trunk that was as thick as her thighs.    

Buzz.    

At this moment, Meng Xuan's hot, delicate body and even her soul seemed to be trembling slightly. That kind of wondrous, wordless comfort couldn't help but cause her to moan.    

At this moment, it was as if her eyes were rippling with spring water. Her face was full of love, and her snow-like skin had turned pink.    

Her four limbs were like octopus-like fish entwined on the tree trunk, twisting and rubbing against it, moaning. Her delicate body was boneless, she almost fell into her own fantasy, thinking of the tree trunk as Zhang Yang.    

Even now, Meng Xuan still retained some clarity, but she knew that if this continued, the backlash would be even more terrifying than the Charm Nightmare. If she couldn't think of a way, she would sink forever into the abyss.    

"Please …" Ask... Save me... "Oh …"    

"Why should I save you?"    

"I... I... I can agree to all your demands... "Hurry up and save me …"    

Just as Zhang Yang was about to speak, his eyebrows suddenly twitched. He looked forward and saw Wu Tie, who was shouted at by Meng Xuan, walking in from the entrance.    

"Lady Meng Xuan!"    

Qin Chuang felt dizzy. He saw Meng Xuan as the goddess of his dreams. Although he didn't enter, he could still clearly see Meng Xuan's current position. It made his blood boil and he almost couldn't control himself as he couldn't believe what he was seeing.    

"Chi!"    

Zhang Yang lightly flicked his finger, the snow-white body that was originally wrapped around Meng Xuan instantly fell to the ground, but all the strength in her body seemed to have been completely drained. She panted heavily, a pink flush covering her entire body, and her voice was extremely weak.    

"Please make him disappear …"    

"As you wish!"    

Zhang Yang's expression didn't change. He didn't turn around, but raised his arm and made a grasping motion in the air.    

Instantly.    

Qin Chuang, who was still deep in his dreams, suddenly felt a chill on his neck. He instantly woke up, and his face turned pale as he breathed rapidly. Following that, his body flew out uncontrollably.    

A long time later.    

Meng Xuan then let out a long breath, her soft body barely getting up. She stared at Zhang Yang with a complicated expression on her face, with a smile that was not a smile.    

"You … How do you know about the Charm Nightmare, and... "He even knows that he will suffer a backlash …" At this moment, her fiery red skirt was hanging on her body one by one. Her snow-white body was faintly discernible, and her trembling breasts were filled with an enchanting allure.    

Zhang Yang looked at Meng Xuan with a playful smile on his face. He stretched his back and walked out, "I didn't come here for nothing today. I actually saw a beautiful lady touching her own map. Tsk tsk …"    

Meng Xuan's delicate body trembled. She looked like she was ashamed and angry, but when she wanted to attack, she found her body weak and powerless. Answer me! "    

"Why should I answer you?"    

Zhang Yang left without looking back.    

"Bastard, you definitely won't escape from my grasp! Definitely!"    

Watching Zhang Yang's leaving figure, Meng Xuan, who was leaning on the tree, gasped for breath. Her expression was extremely complicated. There was anger, shame, shock, resentment, and even a trace of confusion.