"You have to open it yourself." Monica followed Tang Ji to the bedside and put the scissors into Tang Ji's hand with a smile. Tang Ji looked at Monica and then at Manilla on the other side of the bed. He held the scissors and asked hesitantly: "Is it the kind of scary gift that comes out of nowhere? If so, I "No, I promise." "Absolutely not." "Yes, I can prove it," Monica, Manilla, and Christine said in turn, and Tang Ji looked at it. Kristine said with a smile: "You also know?" "Hmm, of course I don't hide this gift from you." Kristine said with a smile. Her clothes were not fastened yet, and there was a large patch on her chest. The white snow was exposed outside, but he was not shy or ashamed and seemed not to care. "Okay" Tang Ji responded, holding the scissors, turned around and looked at the gift box, reached out and cut the ribbons tied horizontally and vertically, then handed the scissors back to Monica, paused for a moment, and then went Open the lid of the gift box. He was still a little excited because he couldn't guess what was inside, it was too big. The lid of the box was slowly opened, and Tang Ji gradually drove inside but was stunned. In the box, there is a thick blanket embroidered with gold threads. On the thick blanket lies a woman, wearing a snow-white princess dress and a crown on her head, with her hands on her belly, her eyes closed, motionless, as if Is sleeping. This woman is Hillary, and today is Halloween. Her current costume is not Snow White, but Sleeping Beauty! Monica, who was standing by the bed, suddenly reached out and touched the inside of the big gift box. As if she had pulled something, the entire gift box suddenly opened completely and spread out, occupying the entire bed, because the box The inner walls are all pasted with down, so after it is laid flat, the entire bed will be soft. Hillary was still so quiet, without speaking, with her eyes closed and motionless. "Your gift, you can kiss her now." Monica said softly, then took two steps back, waved her hand, and walked towards the small hall with the other two women. Tang Ji looked back at her, and before she could say anything urgently, she had already walked away. Tang Ji looked at Hillary on the bed again, turned around and sat on the edge of the bed, and called softly: "Hillary?" Hillary didn't respond, and seemed to have really fallen asleep. Tang Ji turned to look in the direction of Monica again. Monica had already led the two women into the small hall and slowly closed the door. His Adam's apple moved slightly. Tang Ji swallowed his saliva, slowly leaned over, and looked down at Hillary. Hillary had obviously dressed up carefully today. In fact, Hillary's appearance and temperament were more in line with the image of a queen. Playing a princess was not considered Crossing the line, because the queen was a princess before she ascended the throne. Hillary is undoubtedly beautiful, and looking at it now, she is even more touching. Maybe it was because Tang Ji was too close, Hilary's breathing became a little faster, as if she was nervous. Tang Ji chuckled, lowered his head again, and kissed Hilary's soft mouth gently. . "Hmm" With a cry, Hillary opened her eyes. Tang Ji wanted to raise his head and say something to her, but Hillary raised her hand and held Tang Ji's face, pulling Tang Ji to kiss her again. Tang Ji obeyed, and the two began a long wet kiss. Exactly five minutes later, Tang Ji raised his hand and wiped the corners of his wet lips, and sat up straight. Hillary also sat up, leaning on the bedside and looked at Tang Ji, lightly pursed her lips, and smiled without saying anything. "You are really so beautiful today!" Tang Ji praised. "Thank you, you are handsome today too." Hillary said softly. What Tang Ji dressed up today was his profession, a surgeon, but Although he was wearing a white coat, his clothes and hairstyle had been changed by Christine just now. It's messy, which has nothing to do with handsomeness. Tang Ji smiled and nodded, looking back at the door of the small hall. He wanted to get up, walk over and call everyone out. Some things were better explained in person first, but Hillary, who was on the left side of the bed, Tanshou grabbed Tang Ji's arm. Tang Ji turned to look at Hillary. "Monica said, you are mine tonight, don't leave." Hillary said with a wink. "Well" Tang Ji glanced at the door of the small hall again, then looked at Hilary and said, "Okay, I won't leave!" Hilary had a weird smile on her face, with some charm, and she suddenly looked out He grabbed his clothes with his hand, grabbed it on his abdomen, buckled it, and then pulled hard. It¡¯s stabbed! The voice sounded uncomfortable, but it ended quickly. Hillary tore open the snow-white dress on her body. To be more precise, this skirt was specially made, and the whole dress wasThe sides of the bag are all stuck together with Velcro and can be torn open from top to bottom in one go. Hillary revealed her curvy body. After taking off her long skirt, Hillary was already naked. She was wearing nothing underneath. Her skin was very delicate, with a few minor scars, and her belly was slightly bulging. She is more than three months pregnant. In theory, as long as she is careful, she can get pregnant. Hillary raised her hand and stroked her belly gently, tilted her head to look at Tang Ji, and asked with a soft smile: "Do you like it?" "Of course!" Tang Ji responded softly, and at the same time turned around and climbed into bed. In the room, the man's breathing became heavier and heavier, and his tuts were heard endlessly, as if he was kissing something. The woman's breathing also became heavier, and she would occasionally let out an uncontrollable moan. Five minutes later, Tang Ji, who had been stripped naked, got out of bed at the end of the bed. Standing on the bed, he grabbed Hillary's legs and gently pulled them in front of him. Hillary's face was blushing, and her legs were slightly bent. on Tang Ji's shoulders. "Baby, I'm here" "Well" Following the low conversation, Tang Ji put his hands on the bed, stood beside the bed and leaned forward slightly. "Babyfuck" An unpleasant sound began to sound in the room. It was not the uncontrollable nasal sound that comes naturally, but Hillary's swear words. She was a very strange person. She on the bed was completely different from her under the bed. Two extremes, the former can be extremely slutty, while the latter is dignified, noble and elegant, but this is exactly the type that men like most. The transformation from noble lady to slut is the best among women. Hillary also has a hobby, that is, abuse, but she definitely doesn¡¯t want to do that now. She is pregnant, and Tang Ji doesn¡¯t dare to hit her. "Oh, my God!" Eight minutes later, as Hillary screamed, Tang Ji hugged Hillary's legs tightly and shook his body. When everything was over, Tang Ji, who was standing at the end of the bed, collapsed. Next to Hillary, Hillary's whole body seemed to have been "steamed", her skin was rippling pink, and her expression was slightly intoxicated. Hillary still remembers that the last time she was so satisfied was three months ago. The two of them lay on the end of the bed and rested for a while. Hillary turned over slightly, held Tang Ji's cheek in her hands and kissed her, and asked in a low voice: "How did you do that?" "What?" Tang Ji subconsciously asked in a low voice. "Get Monica" Hillary whispered, as if she was afraid that others would hear her. Tang Ji was silent for a moment, turned to look into Hillary's eyes, and whispered: "Can't you say anything? I don't want to mention this matter again, and you don't want to ask anymore, okay?" Tang Ji's expression didn't look like that. It's a joke. Hillary pursed her lips, blinked her eyes, looked at Tang Ji and nodded lightly. Since Tang Ji didn't want to talk, she had no need to ask again. This matter was not important in the first place. "So much sweat!" Hilary turned her eyes to Tang Ji's chest, reached out and touched the sweat beads on it, then leaned down and licked it. This night was undoubtedly a night of surprise for Tang Ji, but it was definitely a difficult night for many scientists thousands of kilometers away, because the human mutant named "An" was dishonest again. Wyoming, the city of survivors, underground experimental center, inside the core laboratory. In the huge glass box, An, who had no limbs and had his tongue cut off, kept arching his body and rolling back and forth on the glass. At the same time, he opened his mouth and seemed to be shouting something, but because he had no tongue, he could only say "Ah". "Uh-oh", he has been very irritable recently and has not cooperated with research work, which has caused a headache for the military brass. Outside the glass box, five or six top scientists who have survived the apocalypse are watching around the glass box. The youngest of these people is forty years old. They all have eyes and are wearing white overalls, looking like scientific researchers. They somewhat don¡¯t understand this man named An. Ulysses, a white doctor of virology who was about fifty years old, adjusted his glasses and suddenly pointed at An in the glass box. He looked at the other scientists and asked speculatively: "Do you think is it possible that he is What do you want to say?" (To be continued.)