The Fall of the Vampire

At the beginning of the new year, everyone is busy. Graphic novels and everything, are the lowest time period. But "Selling Abductees" unexpectedly became popular on Weibo and Moments, which many people did not expect.

The story is short so it can be read in one go. After reading it, those who understand the stalk will naturally understand some of the jokes, and those who don't know the stalk can fully appreciate their own fun from the story.

Not long after Ximen Qing sent out this short comic, she received a call from editor Gou Yue from the editorial department.

"Editor Gou, happy new year."

"Happy New Year, Teacher Qinger, just call me the editor," Gou Yue said on the other end of the phone, "Actually, I'm calling to find you."

"Is something wrong? Are you still going to work on the first day of the Chinese New Year?" Ximen Qing couldn't help but sigh, the social animals are so pitiful.

"It's actually like this..."

Gou Yue roughly explained the situation, and it turned out that Ximen Qing's comics were seen by a sketch actor from Xiakong TV Station. This sketch actor is very famous, he is the kind who has attended the Spring Festival Gala. This time Xiakong TV invited him to participate in the Lantern Festival Gala. He had already prepared a program.

But after reading Ximen Qing's comics, he temporarily changed his mind and hoped to perform "Selling Abductees". For this reason, he contacted the SQUAT editorial department, and then Gou Yue contacted Ximen Qing.

"Okay, no problem." Ximen Qing is now eager to sell a wave of copyright. After losing the money for that boat, she is now so poor that she wants to gnaw on the bark of a tree. This actor paid 100,000 yuan for the copyright directly, and she has no reason not to agree.

After discussing the general matter with Gou Yue, Ximen Qing handed over the matter to the editorial department. It just so happened that Song Yunwu came over at this time and saw her lying on the sofa like a salted fish, with her legs still on the coffee table, and couldn't help but said: "People are coming soon, you either go back to your room and stay, or don't do this Like mud."

"Are you talking about a man or a woman?" Ximen Qing suddenly thought of something, "It's my limit to let your brother in, but I won't let other men in."

Song Yunwu looked at her strangely: "Aren't Huo Lan and Luna Jones also men? I haven't seen you, why do you have any objections?"

"I can't do anything about that boy Jones, hey, you can give me a try?" Ximen Qing spread his hands, "As for Holland, I treat him like a dog, and the male dog is still within the acceptable range. .”

Song Yunwu only felt that there was nothing to say. It's really pitiful that the majestic European wolf king was actually treated as a dog by her.

"Don't worry, all I lead are female soldiers."

"Is it a girl!?" Ximen Qing suddenly became interested, "Is it pretty? Are you big breasts?"

All of a sudden, she thought of those overlord flowers, military flowers, police flowers and the like in TV dramas. That was sexy.

"Yeah," Song Yunwu nodded, "They're all older than me anyway."

"Older than you?" Ximen Qing asked in surprise.

The charter woman's breasts are not small, and the ones with horns are bigger than hers. Isn't that a meat bomb?

"Hey~"

Ding dong——

The doorbell rang, and Song Yunwu hurried over to open the door.

"Come, come, come."

As soon as the door opened, Ximen Qing heard a neat "Happy New Year, Instructor" in the living room.

As expected of being a soldier, this roar was full of energy.

Then... Ximen Qing saw four "sisters" who were about the same height as her walked in in a row.

The reason why they put quotation marks on the girl papers is because when they entered the room and took off their coats, they revealed a pair of arms like Billy Herrington. The muscles, lines, and arms were thicker than Ximenqing's thighs!

Naturally, the most eye-catching thing was their breasts. The renter wasn't lying, they were all bigger than her. But where is the cushion, it's just a few pieces of granite!

The hard ones can't be called tits at all, they are muscles!

"I..." Ximen Qing felt a mouthful of old blood pouring out, this is really fucking hot.

The four female soldiers were still very restrained when they entered the door. They just stood there and didn't sit down. Seeing this, Song Yunwu said to them: "Sit down casually, you're welcome, the guy on the sofa is my roommate, don't bother with her."

"yes!"

Sure enough, they were soldiers, and the four answered as if they were one person, so neat.

Ximen looked at them curiously, and suddenly found that although they seemed to be sitting on chairs, they were actually squatting, and their buttocks were still a little distance away from the stool, and they didn't touch at all.

"Hey, aren't you tired?" Ximen Qing couldn't help asking.

One of the female soldiers replied, "I'm used to it, I'm not tired."

Ximen Qing asked again: "Did she ask you to do this?"

"Yes, over the years we have been following the instructions of our instructors and taking every moment to exercise our muscles."

"Muscles?" Ximen Qing subconsciously glanced at Song Yunwu in the kitchen. This guy can't train his muscles, so he gave this set of Amway to others?

"Ask, how many people did she bring with her back then? Is everyone as muscular as you?"

The female soldier said: "Of course, we have a total of 30 people in the platoon, all of whom are active under the guidance of the instructor and devote themselves to muscle training. Only muscles are everything."

With that said, they also showed off their biceps. This scene can be said to be quite philosophical.

Ximen Qing opened her mouth wide, unable to speak in surprise.

How did the charter woman do it? These people seem to have been brainwashed by a cult. Are these muscles so scary?

"Come on, have some tea," Song Yunwu walked over holding the tray, "What are you talking about?"

Ximenqing quickly grabbed her and asked, "Hey, are you a devil? How did you make him look like that?"

"How beautiful is this?" Song Yunwu disapproved, "The lines of the muscles, the hard texture, don't you think it's beautiful?"

As she spoke, she touched the arm of a female soldier, her eyes full of envy: "If only I could develop such muscles."

"Don't! Don't let it get too hard for you!" Ximenqing shuddered at the thought of the charter woman's head full of muscles.

That's horrible!

Song Yunwu ignored her, turned to the group of female soldiers and said, "Since I'm here, let me try your skills and come to the courtyard."

The water in the swimming pool was not drained and it is now frozen. But the ice layer is not too thick, and it is easy to break if you are not careful.

Song Yunwu practiced duels with four female soldiers on such an ice layer.

Punches and kicks are full of strength, and at the same time, it is necessary to ensure that the ice under the feet is not broken. It can be said that it is quite a test of strength.

Looking at their hard-charging style of fighting, Ximen Qing just felt that these people seemed to have stepped out of the JoJo comics.