It seems that he sensed Tang Xinzhu's inner help.

At this critical moment, Zhang Ping arrived in time.

Seeing that Tang Xinzhu had tears in the corners of his eyes, but there was no major problem, Zhang Ping breathed a sigh of relief.

Immediately, he looked at the two thugs, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Damn, who are you kid? You dare to disturb Lao Tzu's good deeds, and you are impatient?" Huang Mao's face turned dark, and he suddenly shook off Tang Xinzhu's arm and scolded Zhang Ping.

Zhang Ping's face was cold, and a pair of eyes stared at Huang Mao and said, "Who are you?"

"What kind of person do you care about me!" Huang Mao scolded arrogantly: "Lao Tzu is in a good mood today, spare you once, hurry up and get out of me!"

As he spoke, Huang Mao waved his hand impatiently, as if he was chasing a fly.

Seeing that Tang Xinzhu's medicinal effect had attacked, and the Spring Festival was worth a thousand gold, he didn't want to talk to Zhang Ping here.

"I can go, but I want to take people away!" Zhang Ping pointed to Tang Xinzhu on the sofa and said in a flat tone.

Hearing this, Huang Mao looked Zhang Ping up and down, and Hang'er Lang came over and said, "Oh, it turns out that you are the rescuer brought by this girl!"

"You don't pee on yourself, what virtue do you dare to learn from other people's heroes to save beauty?"

Huang Mao spat disdainfully.

At this time, Tang Xinzhu spoke.

"Zhang Ping, ...... quickly Take me back ......."

Tang Xinzhu's cheeks were pink, his eyes were confused, and he maintained the only trace of reason.

Seeing Tang Xinzhu's abnormal appearance, Zhang Ping instantly understood.

His face was gloomy, as if he could drip water, and he hurried forward.

Yellow hair is no longer dry.

This duck to the mouth, nothing can be said to let her fly!

He didn't say a word, and punched Zhang Ping's face.

Zhang Ping was caught off guard, and was hit by the corner of his mouth by Huang Mao all of a sudden, and staggered back two steps.

Seeing this, the little brother of Huang Mao also hurriedly stepped forward and shouted: "Damn, toast and don't eat and drink, hurry up, or Lao Tzu will abolish you!"

Huang Mao was also hollowed out by the wine, and this punch did not cause much injury to Zhang Ping, but aroused his blood.

Staring at the two viciously, Zhang Ping touched the beer bottle on the table, and without saying a word, he beckoned directly to the head of the yellow-haired little brother.

"Smack!"

With a crisp sound, the beer bottle shattered, and the little brother fell to the ground, clutching his hair and howling like a pig.

"Ah......h

Zhang Ping glanced at him, wiped a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, and turned his eyes to Huang Mao. The beer bottle in his hand was only half cut off, and the sharp glass stubble shimmered in the light.

Looking at Zhang Ping's intimidating eyes, and then looking at the beer bottle in his hand, Huang Mao couldn't help but be a little timid.

He said sharply: "Boy, do you know who I am......?

Zhang Ping couldn't care so much, and without waiting for Huang Mao's words to finish, he pounced directly, and the beer bottle in his hand pierced Huang Mao's arm directly.

Crimson blood spilled down the glass stubble, leaving blood flowers on the ground.

"Ah, kill someone......"

Huang Mao shouted, his lips trembling uncontrollably.

At this time, he was really shocked by Zhang Ping's ferocity.

"Boy, why are you waiting for me, if Lao Tzu doesn't kill you, Lao Tzu will have your surname!"

As he spoke, he ran out of the box in a gloomy manner, and even the little brother who was lying on the ground wailing couldn't care about it.

Zhang Ping threw down the wine bottle in his hand, hurriedly walked to Tang Xinzhu's side, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

Hearing Zhang Ping's voice in a daze, Tang Xinzhu opened his confused eyes hard.

"Hmm......"

"Hot, I'm so hot......"

As he spoke, Tang Xinzhu's Qianqianyu hand climbed up Zhang Ping's arm.

Feeling the fiery temperature coming from Tang Xinzhuyu's hand, Zhang Ping's brows condensed into a knot.

Sure enough, what he feared most came true!

Tang Xinzhu was drugged!

This place is not suitable for a long time, and the yellow hair will definitely not give up, maybe he will bring someone to kill him at some point.

Thinking of this, Zhang Ping picked up Tang Xinzhu and walked outside.

When passing by the little gangster lying on the ground wailing, Zhang Ping glanced at him with disgust.

Then he kicked it over and spitted, "Scum!"

The little brother's face turned red all of a sudden, and his body turned into a prawn, lying on the ground and wailing.

Zhang Ping hugged Tang Xinzhu and hurried towards the resort.

At this time, Tang Xinzhu had already been controlled by the medicinal effect.

Her two lotus arms tightly wrapped around Zhang Ping's neck, her head resting on her shoulders, and the breath of musk Rulan spewed out on Zhang Ping's neck.

This made Zhang Ping's footsteps pause, and he instantly gasped.

Who can stand this!

Suppressing the strangeness in his heart, Zhang Ping hurried to the resort with a quick pace.

It was definitely not good for Wei Yu to see Tang Xinzhu like this, so Zhang Ping took Tang Xinzhu to his room.

Laboriously opening the door, Zhang Ping put Tang Xinzhu on the bed, sat on the edge of the bed and gasped.

He was relieved to be back here.

But immediately, he couldn't help but shiver and stand on end.

I saw Tang Xinzhu hugging him from behind, and his whole body hung on him like an octopus.

Between the two, there was only a thin layer of fabric, and Zhang Ping could even feel Tang Xinzhu's delicate curves.

"It's so uncomfortable......"

"Hot, I'm so hot......"

Tang Xinzhu closed his eyes and whispered.

Zhang Pingru was shocked, and hurriedly pushed Tang Xinzhu away and stood up.

At this time, Tang Xinzhu's body was as hot as a stove.

This made Zhang Ping's face bitter all of a sudden, and he stood beside the bed a little at a loss.

This is the first time he has encountered this situation, what should he do?

Zhang Ping's heart couldn't help but secretly curse the two little gangsters.

At this time, Tang Xinzhu was so uncomfortable that his eyebrows furrowed, his red lips opened slightly, his pretty face was flushed, and his hands couldn't help tearing his clothes.

Looking at the spring light, Zhang Ping hurriedly covered Tang Xinzhu with a quilt.

Anyway, he is also a normal man with strong blood, and this kind of scene really makes him feel like his blood is pumping.

If he continues like this, he is afraid that he will not be able to control it and make a big mistake.

So, with a heart, Zhang Ping directly hugged Tang Xinzhu to the bathroom, put her in the bathtub, and let go of the cold water.

Now only the simplest method of physical cooling is possible.

As the temperature dropped, Tang Xinzhu also became honest, and finally fell asleep in the bathtub.

After such a toss, it was now the middle of the night, and seeing that Tang Xinzhu had finally fallen asleep, Zhang Ping was completely relieved.

But just soak in cold water overnight and you'll freeze!

There was no way, Zhang Ping had to fish Tang Xinzhu out of the water again.

After soaking in the bathtub, Tang Xinzhu's dress was tightly attached to her body, revealing her bewitching figure.

Suddenly, Zhang Ping had a feeling of dry mouth