Although Jiang Jinghong was bold, she was just a little girl after all, and suddenly saw a guy with a bleeding face, still holding a knife in his hand and pounced on him, he was so frightened that he lost his face and retreated again and again.

The Vietnamese boy was about to make a move, when he suddenly felt a chill under his feet, and looked down, good guy, he had a bright dinner knife stuck in his instep.

A heart-piercing pain came over him, making him even more angry.

Lu Menglin was shocked when he saw the other party turn around and pounce on Jiang Jinghong, and he didn't care about pretending to be a master anymore, but took a big arrow step and pounced on the other party with a desperate attitude.

In any case, Jiang Jinghong can't be fine!

Lu Menglin didn't think much about it at this time, but only relied on his enthusiasm and strong desire to protect his companions, and struggled to crash into the other party.

It should also be this Vietnamese boy who is unlucky, he was nailed to the instep of the child who got under the table before he turned around, and then he was knocked down by Lu Menglin, who rushed over with a decisive momentum, and the whole person completely lost his balance, and let out a terrible scream while falling to the ground.

Can he not scream? The instep of his foot was nailed by a dinner knife, and he was pushed hard, and the pain that pierced his heart was unbearable as long as he was a human being.

Almost all the people present did not see the child knife under the table, they only saw the Vietnamese man turn around and try to commit murder on the beautiful young lady, and then was pushed out by Mr. Lu Menglin, who was sitting in the seat.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he knocked down the other party, which is not too easy!

"Chinese Kung Fu!"

"That's amazing!" a cheer of shock rang out from all around.

Hearing that scream, the other Vietnamese were terrified, because they heard that it was the voice of an accomplice, what kind of opponent could make their accomplice make such a miserable sound?

It was this stunned kung fu that Liu Yi had already cleaned up the opponent, pressed the opponent under him, and slashed his neck with two palms, and the other party suddenly foamed at the mouth and was unconscious.

The months of hard training in the special forces barracks were not given in vain, Liu Yi was born brave, coupled with his combat skills in the army, it was naturally easy to clean up a short Vietnamese.

In the blink of an eye, three of the four Vietnamese boys have fallen, and the boss led by Liu Yi was hit by Liu Yi's fatal flying knee and is still in a daze and can't get up!

Only the guy who held Wang Xiaopang was left.

The last Vietnamese boy was directly dumbfounded, the script shouldn't be like this at all!

They originally thought that among these Chinese, if the strength was estimated by size, this fat man should be the strongest, but as a result, the fat man had no combat effectiveness at all, but the other few effortlessly packed up all his partners.

Seeing that the situation was reversed, the players in the restaurant began to move.

The first to stand up were the Mexicans, who shouted in unison in unison, "Let go of that kid!"

"Let him go, or I'll die for you!" the captain of the Mexican team grinned, revealing several dazzling big gold teeth, with a unique godfather temperament.

"Let him go! You've broken federal law and you're going to be punished severely!"

"Let him go!"

"Let him go!" the crowd grew stronger.

Finally, the Vietnamese boy looked at the surging crowd in all directions with a frightened gaze.

"It's over! It's a trap, it's an ambush!"

Finally, he let go of Wang Xiaopang, and resolutely chose to pull his legs and rush to the floor-to-ceiling glass window next to him.

Bang!

The huge floor-to-ceiling glass window was smashed headlong by this tragic Vietnamese, and he stumbled out of the restaurant, bleeding from his head, and ran all the way to the parking lot.

Everyone in the restaurant was silent, everyone looked at the blood spilled along the way, and couldn't help but pray for that unlucky guy, hoping that he would live!

In fact, the vast majority of people in this restaurant are dead house players who have no combat effectiveness, and everyone is just playing handsome together, but I didn't expect to scare people into that kind of virtue.

Finally, the belated hotel security guards arrived, and they did their best to contain the three Vietnamese who fell to the ground.

Only then did the players in the restaurant gather around and ask about the situation just now.

What is very subtle is that when they saw the pool of blood on the floor, thought of the Vietnamese man bleeding on his feet, and then saw the half of the chopsticks in Lu Menglin's hand, they immediately stood in awe, and once again marveled at the magic of Chinese kung fu.

Lu Menglin and his entourage were shocked and hurried back to the hotel room.

In order to comfort the injured heart, Wang Xiaopang decisively ordered a lot of snacks, hid in the room alone, and went to eat.

The child and Liu Yi consciously went to the balcony to smoke, leaving space for Lu Menglin and Jiang Jinghong.

Obviously, Jiang Jinghong has something to say, and he only wants to say it to Lu Menglin alone.

"Just now, it's really dangerous!" Jiang Jinghong sighed thoughtlessly.

"Well, it's good that our people are better at fighting. Lu Menglin seemed to have something on his mind, and replied casually.

"Thank you! Saved me again!" Jiang Jinghong said a little embarrassed.

Because just now she clearly saw the moment Lu Menglin pounced, the incomparable anxiety in her eyes, and many emotions mixed with anger and unwillingness, all of which made her inexplicably reassured.

"Oh, then do you want to make a promise?" Lu Menglin asked with a smile.

Jiang Jinghong was embarrassed by his laughter, his pretty face was slightly red, and he said in annoyance: "You want to be beautiful!"

"Well, I'm thinking too much, otherwise I'd better discount it! I'm a more realistic person, just turn around and give me a hundred and eighty thousand yuan. Lu Menglin said.

"You can die!" Jiang Jinghong shook his head and sneered.

"Otherwise, it's cheaper? What industry does your family need to advertise? I'll give you a 20% discount to support my little brother's magazine!" Lu Menglin laughed.

"You can really die now! Old lady advertises, do you still dare to collect money?" Jiang Jinghong opened his teeth and claws, and pounced on him.

"Don't, don't, be calm! The free ones are the most expensive, and favors are worth much more than banknotes!

Before Lu Menglin finished speaking, Jiang Jinghong had already pounced, most of his delicate body was pressed on his body, and he tore someone's neckline with both hands, and shouted viciously: "I'm not a gentleman."

People are girls! I like to do it! You care about me?"

At this time, the two are in a typical female upper and male lower posture, both entangled on the sofa.

Being tightly pressed by Miss Jiang's youthful and delicate body, Lu Menglin fully felt the delicacy and elasticity coming from the other party's smooth skin, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"It's so fragrant!" Lu Menglin's face was full of intoxication, and he blurted out.

Jiang Jinghong was shocked to realize that her posture was indecent, and she was taken advantage of by this kid, but at this time, if she fled in panic, she felt even more faceless, so Miss Jiang simply let go, gently hooked Lu Menglin's chin with her index finger, and stared at his eyes with a pair of beautiful eyes.

"Fragrant, give the old lady a smile!" Jiang Jinghong gritted his teeth and said.

Lu Menglin's big hands have nowhere to place, with the current posture, as long as he stretches out his hand, he can take the beauty into his arms, but this is not an ordinary girl, she is the eldest lady of the Jiang family!

If Meng Lang offended her too much, the ghost knows what would happen.

Therefore, Lu Menglin had to spread his hands flat on the sofa, not daring to act too much, so he naturally lost the power to resist and let the other party ravage him.

Jiang Jinghong was originally bold and supported the female hooligan character, but she didn't expect Lu Menglin to cooperate so much, and she looked like she was willing to suffer, which caused a certain excitement in her heart to be ignited all of a sudden.

"Aren't you quite good? Haven't you fallen into the hands of the old lady in the future? In the future, you must be obedient and obedient, otherwise, I will beat your ass!" Jiang Jinghong said, and as soon as he reached out, he slapped Lu Menglin on the outside of his thigh.

Lu Menglin suddenly couldn't cry or laugh, thinking to himself, Miss Jiang, you are too good at playing, aren't you! Shouldn't I just cooperate with you casually? Why did you enter the play so quickly?

"Well, it feels pretty good! After the spanking, where else are you going to spank?" Jiang Jinghongjiao said with a smile.

Perhaps because this sitting posture was not very comfortable, Miss Jiang curled up her long legs of more than one meter and changed them to a more comfortable angle.

This leg was raised and then retracted, and the skin of the two touched each other, and the sensitivity was like throwing a stone into a pond, causing layers of ripples in the heart lake.

Lu Menglin took a deep breath again, tried his best to settle down, and thought to himself that this little girl's skin was too tender and smooth! This touch, this elasticity, can't be described!

At this moment, it can only be described by two words: ecstasy.

Lu Menglin knew that this was wrong and was playing with fire, but he was still reluctant to break free.

Jiang Jinghong almost lay on Lu Menglin's body, curled up with a pair of deadly long legs, his pretty face was slightly red, and his eyes were like silk.

"Ouch!" Lu Menglin suddenly screamed, his face showing a look of pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Jiang Jinghong said in surprise.

"When I pounced on that villain just now, it seemed to have twisted my waist, and I was just pushed by you again, it hurts. Lu Menglin recovered his mentality and explained casually.

The expression on Jiang Jinghong's face suddenly turned into worry, and he hurriedly reached out to rub Lu Menglin's waist, looking like an angry little daughter-in-law.

Lu Menglin was kneaded and pinched by her soft and boneless little hands on the back of the waist, and she only felt very comfortable, it was simply the most enjoyable in the world, and it was infinitely useful.

Ding Dong! Ding Dong! Just then, there was a piercing doorbell outside the door.

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