Lv Qian left after cleaning the room.
Lying on the bed, Han Xiao closed his eyes comfortably, relaxed his body and mind, and then waited for the Thirteenth Bureau to come.
"I'm still not strong enough now."
Han Xiao knew very well that if he wanted to deal with Mengya, taking advantage of the situation was just a shortcut. He really relied on his own strength, and he also needed strength to make the Thirteenth Bureau look at him differently.
At present, there are not many opportunities to do tasks and fight monsters, so only technical work is left. Manufacturing machinery requires money, and it is imperative to go out to find extra money. There are many opportunities in the West. If you want to turn it into your own strength, you still have a long way to go. There is a classic song that sings it well, Zhang Guolao, with his hooves facing west, carrying Sha Monk and following the gourd brothers, went to the West to obtain the scriptures on the road, and walked tens of thousands of miles.
There is still half a year before the public beta, and before that, I have to be prepared.
...
After tidying up the room, Han Xiao returned to the first floor. Lv Qian was working at the lathe, repairing some household appliances. Her round and perky buttocks were wrapped in hot pants, revealing a pair of straight white long legs, which made him look at her twice more.
Lv Qian wiped the sweat off her face with a towel and said, "The orders are all in the drawer."
The repair shop was quiet, and most of the orders were backlogged. Han Xiao picked an easy one and started working at the lathe.
It only took a while to finish the work at hand. Han Xiao was bored and stared at Lv Qian's buttocks. His body couldn't help but move closer, and his hands touched the round buttocks.
Since he entered Xinglong and settled down temporarily, Han Xiao has focused his mind on the hidden collection task called [God of Desire].
He vaguely felt that the task would give him a specific charm bonus when he was conquering some specific female characters, making it easier to get some romantic encounters.
So Han Xiao planned to conquer Lv Qian, and on the one hand, he would release his desire while doing the task. At the same time, relax the tense nerves, and on the other hand, test whether this level of bonus is useful.
"Why, the salary alone can't satisfy you, little bad guy?" Lv Qian not only did not resist, but turned back to tease.
Sure enough, Lv Qian did not resist his behavior, and the animal desire that had been budding and accumulated for more than half a year made Han Xiao excited.
One hand stroked back and forth along the tender white long legs, and the other hand also got into the black vest dishonestly.
Sure enough, this woman only wore a simple vest on her upper body, and she could knead the pair of hot and soft meat balls.
The black vest was close to the fair skin, and the white soft flesh on Lv Qian's chest was squeezed into a thrilling arc.
"Do you want to, do you want to be here? Why not go to the room."
Lv Qian was lying on the lathe at this time, and the cold and rigid machine and the hot and delicate beauty in front of her formed a strong visual impact.
"Of course it has to be here, it's more exciting here."
Han Xiao's desire was rising wildly, and his hips pushed forward against the buttocks wrapped in denim hot pants, and began to rub.
"Ha... I didn't expect you to like this, um~"
Lv Qian was obviously also getting excited, and her body moved in coordination with Han Xiao.
Which mechanic doesn't want to have such an attractive body in his workshop?
Among a pile of parts and machines, there is a moaning, trembling beauty, which should be the dream of many mechanics!
Han Xiao was a player in his previous life, and he couldn't take off his pants in the workshop. Now that he can finally take them off after traveling through time, how could he miss such a good opportunity?
Under his skilled offensive, Lv Qian finally couldn't help it, twisted her waist slightly, and turned around.
As soon as one hand climbed up Han Xiao's neck, her red lips couldn't wait to stick to it, and the two kissed passionately.
Her other hand also took the initiative to reach out to Han Xiao's lower body. Even through the pants, she could feel Han Xiao's cock like a crouching dragon, ready to go.
"Oh~ Really, it's really big!"
Lv Qian's face was slightly flushed, and she couldn't help licking the corner of her mouth.
This action obviously stimulated Han Xiao. As Lv Qian released the long-trapped giant, he couldn't help it anymore and pressed Lv Qian roughly on the lathe.
The hot flesh ball on her chest pressed against the cold machine through her vest. Before Lv Qian could scream, she felt her buttocks cool. Han Xiao had already pulled off her hot pants and underwear.
Two big hands opened the two buttocks, and the ferocious cock reflected the light, aimed at the wet little hole and rushed forward.
"Ah~~Hmm..."
Lv Qian seemed to feel that some monster had entered her narrow flower path. The fiery monster rushed forward, directly hitting the deep of her honey hole, then suddenly pulled out, and then rushed in with a more violent posture, wave after wave without stopping, as if never tired.
"Hmm...ah...Han, Han brother...brother...oh...oh...good...hmm...hmm...slow down...ah...ah..."
Lv Qian was lying on the lathe at this time, but the cold lathe could not reduce her passion in the slightest. The intermittent panting and continuous clapping sounds echoed in the workshop. This workshop, which originally only had the humming and clanging sounds of machines, was full of charming flavors.
"This, this is the dream job of a mechanic!"
Han Xiao panted, his hips hit the round buttocks again and again, and the trembling flesh waves stopped abruptly when they approached the lathe.
The pair of straight, white, long legs were slightly apart, and some crystal liquid was sliding down, making people feel the urge to lick it from bottom to top.
Han Xiao kept thrusting in and out, and his hands did not stop, pulling up the elastic vest along Lu Qian's slender waist.
The seductive curve gradually appeared, with two shallow pits on the slightly concave waist, and then there were large areas of snow-white, smooth and tender beautiful back.
A pair of meat balls pressed on the lathe, and the exposed scenery made Han Xiao even more excited, so he simply lifted one of his white long legs and put it on the lathe, so that the thrusting could be deeper.
One hand kneaded the tender flesh on Lu Qian's thigh, and the other hand stroked back and forth along the waist and beautiful back, so happy.
"Ah...ah...go deeper...ah...go to the bottom...oh...so good...ah...I'm going to cum...ah...ah~~~"
Lv Qian couldn't stand Han Xiao's continuous and violent attacks, and soon reached a climax.
"Huh...huh...I can't stand it anymore...ah!!!"
Lv Qian raised her arms while moaning. She had been lying on the lathe, and her forearms were covered with red marks from the hard machine.
The pain was suppressed by desire before, and now she felt it a little.
Han Xiao stopped thrusting. His desire had not been satisfied yet, but he couldn't bear to let Lu Qian lie on the machine.
Lv Qian finally got up from the lathe, turned around, and hugged Han Xiao.
Her chest, arms, and especially the pair of white and round flesh balls were covered with red marks from the lathe, which looked strangely beautiful.
With her slender jade fingers caressing the hideous big cock, Lv Qian looked at Han Xiao's constipated expression and said with a sweet smile: "Big bad guy, let's see if you dare to bully me."
Her meat balls pressed against Han Xiao's chest, rubbing back and forth, and gradually tended to move downward.
Not long after, Lv Qian knelt down, her red lips close to the big cock that was about to explode, and her clever tongue swirled around the urethra.
"Tsk tsk, Technician Han, such a big baby, you have to enjoy my skills..."
Lv Qian rubbed Han Xiao's scrotum while speaking, and sucked the glans with her hot red lips.
Han Xiao felt that the desire that had been suppressed just now rebounded more rapidly after being treated like this. He had no time to feel Technician Lv's skills, and only wanted to vent it.
He inserted his hands into Lv Qian's black and beautiful long hair, holding the back of her head to prevent it from hitting the lathe, and then pushed his hips forward fiercely, and the cock went straight to the depths of Lv Qian's throat.
"Uh... woo woo..."
Lu Qian's eyes widened immediately, obviously choking on Han Xiao's cock.
The cock was pulled back, and Lu Qian just took a breath, and then the cock filled her mouth and throat again.
Just like that, Han Xiao's big cock kept pumping deep into her throat, and Lu Qian could only barely keep up with her breathing.
"Woo... ha... woo... woo... woo... woo... ha..."
White breasts, red marks, seductive eyes, machinery, what else can stimulate Han Xiao's nerves more than this?
Lu Qian's arms were around Han Xiao's waist, and her hands couldn't help pinching the thin flesh on Han Xiao's waist, but Han Xiao seemed unaware, and his hips moved back and forth as quickly as the machines he usually studied.
Puff... puff... puff... puff... puff... puff... puff...
The frequency of pumping became faster and faster, and Han Xiao couldn't care much, just wanted to vent everything in the mouth of this gentle face in front of him, like the big sister next door.
Finally, Han Xiao trembled all over, and held Lv Qian's head tightly with both hands, and all the semen was shot into the depths of Lv Qian's mouth.
"Cough cough... cough... ha... gulp... huh... huh..."
Lv Qian finally recovered her breath, but the semen was shot too deep, so she could only swallow it.
Before she could complain to Han Xiao, she saw Han Xiao also leaning over and hugging her tightly in his arms.
Between the cold machines and the pile of parts in the workshop, the two naked and hot bodies kept rolling and rubbing against each other.
"Working" until 7 o'clock in the evening, the repair shop closed.
Lv Qian changed into a white long skirt home clothes, untied her hair, and her long black and shiny hair fell on her shoulders, making her more friendly and gentle, like a sister's temperament. There were traces of mending on the dress, which showed that the economy was not very affluent. Han Xiao couldn't help but guess that Lv Qian wore so cool clothes when she was working, wondering if it was to save fabric.
It was dinner time when Old Man Lu showed up. He had locked himself in his room all day and no one knew what he was doing.
"It's time for dinner."
Old Man Lu, with his long Mediterranean hair, didn't look like someone who did housework. Lu Qian took care of all the meals.
He put a piece of braised pork in his mouth. It was fat but not greasy, and the juice was overflowing. Han Xiao's eyes lit up.
"It's delicious, isn't it?" Lu Qian smiled.
Han Xiao didn't have time to answer. He kept talking.
This is food. What have I eaten in the past six months?
"There are still a lot of things. Eat slowly." Lu Qian was very happy that her cooking skills were recognized and kept picking up food for him.
After eating for a while, Old Man Lu suddenly spoke, "Who are you?"
Han Xiao paused while picking up food, "I'm just an ordinary person."
"How can such a clumsy lie fool me? Boy, tell me the truth." Old Man Lu sneered and stroked his bald head to comb his long hair. He looked like a boiled egg with hair.
Han Xiao raised his eyebrows, "What if I don't tell you?"
"Don't tell you?"
Old man Lu raised his voice and shook his hair violently, shaking the earth and the earth, shaking out the recklessness of a heavy metal band guitarist, shaking out the heroic spirit of toasting without stopping, and a large area of loneliness and sadness fluttered towards Han Xiao.
How dangerous the motherland is! Han Xiao's eyes condensed, and he quickly turned around and jumped five meters away, crossing his arms to block the battle, ready to fight.
Old man Lu narrowed his eyes, "Good kung fu, could it be the legendary four old black goose ballet steps?"
"You have insight."
"Humph, it's just so-so, I still have a move of three thousand feet of white dust, whoever touches it will die, whoever touches it will break his soul, do you dare to take my move?" Old man Lu raised two fingers slightly, holding his long hair, as if holding a weapon, deep and steep, with the demeanor of a master.
"Is there such a magical skill in the world?" Han Xiao's face changed.
"How can you understand my realm?"
Old man Lu snorted and laughed.
Lu Qian wore an approachable smile, and a black cloud of lightning and thunder condensed behind her, like the Dharma of heaven and earth. She knocked the table with chopsticks and said lightly: "Sit down and eat."
The two returned to their original positions in the blink of an eye, with a calm face, as if nothing had happened.
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The West Capital has a vast area and is divided into eight districts, and there are three acropolises, which are connected by military railways.
District 1 is the core area of the city center, where all government office buildings are located, and no citizens are allowed to enter.
There are undercurrents between the six countries. Although the Germinal Organization is a common enemy, the six countries are also in a competitive relationship with each other. No one has an absolute ally. The assassination of high-level officials of various countries has never stopped. Although the assassination incidents are blamed on the Germinal Organization and some super criminals, the intelligence agencies of various countries know that at least 70% of the assassinations are caused by other countries.
Intelligence agencies of various countries, budding organizations, wanderer warlords, arms dealers, intelligence dealers, super criminals, killer organizations, hackers and other desperate people constitute the underground world of this planet.
The Dragon Horn Building is the core government agency of Star Dragon, where the top leaders work. In theory, the outer wall of the Dragon Horn Building can withstand intercontinental missiles, so the bigwigs of Star Dragon don't have to worry about a missile hitting them during a meeting.
Under the Dragon Horn is the headquarters of the confidential department.
…
The Dragon Horn Building, underground, unmarked floors on the elevator.
Headquarters of the Star Dragon National Strategic Defense Bureau.
Dozens of huge black screens are hung on the wall, a huge amount of matrix data flashes, and the sound of keyboard tapping is connected. Countless intelligence personnel come and go, busy, like gears on a machine, maintaining the operation of this intelligence agency referred to as the "Thirteenth Bureau". Countless pieces of intelligence, big or small, are gathered here and processed, and then sent to the departments they should go to.
The Thirteenth Bureau is the eyes and ears of Star Dragon, a sharp knife hidden in the sleeve.
"Report to the Minister, the whereabouts of 'Zero' have been located."
The quiet female secretary wearing glasses hurriedly knocked on the door of the Intelligence Department Minister's office, only to see the Intelligence Department Minister sitting behind the desk with a serious face, with shiny water stains on the corners of his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "Speak."
"Minister, you were just taking a nap, weren't you?" The female secretary with glasses looked empty.
"You're talking nonsense!" The Intelligence Department Minister glared at him: "Let's talk business."
"Zero is currently hiding in a machine repair shop in District 7."
The Intelligence Department Minister turned his chair back, pondered for a while, and then turned around again, saying seriously: "The above means gentle contact."
"You turned around just now to wipe your saliva."
"I really regret giving you a promotion..."
The female secretary with glasses pushed her glasses, and a bright light flashed across the lens, "How to implement it specifically?"
"Since Zero came to Xidu alone, the subtext is to seek asylum, and has shown the intention of cooperation... …Make plans for both scenarios and adopt informant protection procedures to prevent Mengya's spies in Xidu from knowing of his existence. Have hackers intercept all messages about Zero's whereabouts to prevent any information from leaking out of the network. At the same time, send someone to secretly test whether he is a spy sent by Mengya on purpose. Do not contact him rashly before confirming. "
"There are two possibilities for Mengya's one million defectors. First, he has some key information. Second, he has strong strength and his danger is difficult to assess. We must not alert him. I don't want to blow up two streets like the last time I captured Black Spider, and failed, causing me to be scolded by the director for two hours. "