Chapter 155 Zhao Muqing's True Face
In the apartment, Zhao Muqing had already fallen down.
Meng Fan lit a cigarette and sat on the sofa, holding a soft snow-white fur tail in his hand and playing with it.
"Zhao Muqing, so this is the essence of your ability."
When Zhao Muqing was exhausted in the storm just now, a light suddenly burst out from his body.
A pair of white fox ears appeared on his head, and nine snow-white fox tails appeared behind him like petals blooming, and even his hair turned pure white.
She turned into a charming and lovely nine-tailed fox girl in Meng Fan's arms!
No wonder she can seduce so many men.
The mystery was finally solved.
Meng Fan opened the system to check Zhao Muqing's ability.
Fragrance charm is only the basic ability of the nine-tailed fox.
Like Asakura Yu's succubus, various attributes will be improved after the transformation. Vision, hearing, and olfactory sensitivity are also greatly enhanced.
But the most important thing is that after Zhao Muqing completely released his true self, the whole person has changed. From head to toe, he exudes a natural charm.
Charm pull!
Now even a breath can seem to stir a man's heartstrings.
One word can describe it: gorgeous!
Meng Fan can give her 99 points.
Zhao Muqing finally gathered some strength to get up, and her eyes also showed surprise.
Even she herself didn't know that her ability actually came from the nine-tailed fox.
Suddenly a soreness came.
"Ah-Master, don't do this, I feel so uncomfortable..."
Meng Fan grabbed Zhao Muqing's tail and slid her horizontally into the air. The long legs hanging down showed amazing curves.
Pinch the chin with one hand and admire it carefully.
Just looking at these eyes that fascinate everyone makes people love and hate.
Suddenly, Meng Fan's mobile phone rang.
Message from Yang Ying.
"Thank you for your advice, brother. Now my brother and I are leaving. I hope we can find my brother's house smoothly."
"After leaving home, there is no signal tower. The signal may be poor and I can't receive my brother's message. My brother will bless us."
There is also a photo attached.
Behind her was the surging blood mist. Yang Ying, who was in the infancy of the innate royal sister's holy body, made a victory gesture to the camera.
"We really set off."
Meng Fan pulled up the corner of his mouth coldly: "I hope everything goes well for you. Send me a message at any time."
"Okay, thank you, brother. I will repay you well when the time comes."
The delicate voice was enough to make people think about it.
The innate royal sister's holy body is indeed well-deserved.
Even if you only look at the photo, Meng Fan can feel its power.
However, Meng Fan is not without a substitute.
Originally, he wanted to interrogate Zhao Muqing to get something out of her, but now he decided to put it aside.
Who let someone add fuel to the fire?
"Zhao Muqing, lift your tail for me!"
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"Hehe, this idiot actually believed it."
"The boss still has a way to let this girl keep sending private messages, and it can also reduce this idiot's vigilance."
"I guess he will think this is a blessing sent to his doorstep until he dies, hahahaha."
Misha is leading the team and is cautiously entering the subway station.
The team atmosphere is relaxed. Two team members hold cigarettes in their mouths and let go of their perception to move forward, while others guard the left and right and behind.
Everyone is an awakener and has guns in hand. The battles along the way are very easy.
The only trouble is that they ran into a level 2 deformed spider. Even bullets can't cause fatal damage to him.
But Misha killed him in less than two minutes alone!
Unscathed!
This is their captain!
Misha kept scanning the surroundings with cold eyes: "Don't be careless, we were just in the suburbs, now we are going to the city, there will be more and more mutants."
"But there are also benefits, that is, killing these mutants will improve everyone's physical improvement faster and faster."
Speaking of this, Misha couldn't help but get excited. She just killed the level 2 human spider and successfully broke through the shackles. According to the Internet, she should become a level 2 awakener.
Sure enough, God wants her to kill that bastard!
"Sister, think of a way."
"Don't talk, I'm thinking."
"Have you figured it out..."
"Shut up, I said I'm thinking!"
Yang Ying felt that she was going to be annoyed to death by Yang Fang.
He kept muttering like Tang Seng chanting scriptures all the way.
The two were guarded in the middle of the team. Although safe, they couldn't escape.
Misha also asked Yang Ying to seduce Meng Fan with words. The drug addict codenamed Mole on the right was still staring at her mobile phone, so there was no way to ask for help.
Damn it!
Yang Ying was anxious. If she continued to walk forward, there would be no signal.
Suddenly, an idea flashed.
"Help me attract his attention."
"Ah... I'm afraid he will hit me."
"Go if I tell you to!"
Yang Ying suddenly pushed, and Yang Fang bumped into Mole's chest.
When he looked up, he saw Mole's eyes widened, and a lewd and evil smile quickly appeared.
"Hehe, what do you want to do, little guy? Do you want to touch my gun?"
"It's okay, I'm not picky about men."
He reached out to pull Yang Fang's pants.
Yang Fang was so scared that he sat on the ground: "Ah! Sister, help me, you're killing me!"
"Stop it!"
Misha shouted fiercely, and Mole withdrew his right hand in a huff.
Yang Ying took the opportunity to quickly open Bai Feifei's chat window and input a string of numbers.
"Please, you must see it."
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Two hours later.
Zhao Muqing's tail drooped down helplessly, and the last bit of strength was burned out by Meng Fan's flame.
Her eyes were full of pleading for mercy when she looked at Meng Fan.
Her fear of Meng Fan had been awakened again.
But at the same time, a feeling she had never had before surged through her body.
She just felt for the first time -
It was so good!
It was the kind that made her want to pick her toes involuntarily.
This feeling came very suddenly, so suddenly that Zhao Muqing herself was at a loss.
She should hate Meng Fan to death, how could it be...
But this feeling seemed to take root, the more she wanted to forget, the more she couldn't forget.
Zhao Muqing was terrified.
"Zhao Muqing, I'm asking you a question."
Meng Fan's scolding forced Zhao Muqing back to reality, and her pupils trembled.
"Master, I don't dare..."
"Your answer is so blunt, did you feel wronged by following me?"
"No... no."
She looked pitiful, and her fox tail was shaking unconsciously.
It seemed that Meng Fan was going to tear her apart on the spot in the next second.
Meng Fan showed a satisfied look.
Seeing this, he knew that Zhao Muqing had been completely conquered by him.
When he opened the system, the status bar had indeed changed.
[Current status: bound. Fear, submission]
That was enough.
But Meng Fan did not forget that he had something important to do.
"Come here."
He waved his hand.
Zhao Muqing did not dare to disobey, curled up his tail and sat in Meng Fan's arms.
Meng Fan picked up the tail and played with it.
"Let me ask you, have you ever gotten anything special? Why is your perception so high?"
