Chapter 151: Hold it tight
Yikes!
From Yang Wei's mouth, a very cute voice came out.
It's hard to imagine that this tough girl can make such a sound.
Huang Quan's face turned red, and his face was full of embarrassment.
Yang Wei's dress has always been very hot, and she is in the style of a hot girl.
The lower body is a pair of pencil jeans, although it is tightly wrapped, but the pair of long legs looks more and more slender and straight.
As for the upper body, it's just a short T-shirt, and the very short one can reveal a small waist by bending down slightly.
Just now, Huang Quan's claws just landed on Yang Wei's little belly.
With a flat lower abdomen, there is no fat at all, and you can even feel some muscle lines, this is a very toned woman.
With an embarrassed face, Huang Quan hurriedly took his claws back.
"Hug, sorry, I was careless. Huang Quan hurriedly explained.
The sudden inertia made Huang Quan not react.
Huang Quan couldn't see Yang Wei's face, but he could feel the heat wave coming from Yang Wei's body, which seemed to be becoming more and more violent.
After a few seconds, Yang Wei spoke: "No, it's okay. ”
"You're holding tight, I'm going to speed up. Yang Wei said.
The whole person seemed to have fully recovered, Huang Quan had no choice but to stretch out his hand and hug Yang Wei's slender waist again, and in a trance, he seemed to feel the girl in his arms, and his body trembled slightly.
It didn't take long for the roar to get louder and louder, and the speed of the car was soaring rapidly.
Yang Wei's driving skills are quite good, only to see the exaggerated locomotive, constantly shuttling in the traffic.
This kind of locomotive, compared with the sedan off-road and the like, is a little more convenient, at least some narrow places, other cars can't pass through, but this locomotive, but there is no problem at all.
Medium-length hair, fluttering under the wind, some strands of hair, even fell on Huang Quan's face, feeling a little itchy.
I can clearly smell a faint fragrance from Yang Wei's hair in the wings of my nose, and I don't know what kind of shampoo this woman uses, it smells pretty good.
The distance is not close, but under the speed of this locomotive, it didn't take long for it to appear at the door of the old house in Huangquan.
The location of the old house, only a ruin, has been ripped off.
In front of the door, there are also some construction equipment parked, as well as a large area of building materials.
It was supposed to clear the ruins and start building, but now the group of construction workers is being surrounded by a group of people who are clearly not good.
Those guys, at first glance, were a bunch of thugs, each with steel pipes and the like in their hands, with some smug and twisted smiles on their faces, and the sticks in their hands were raised high, and they smashed down at the workers inside.
Because there are so many of these gangsters, there are dozens of people, and they all have guys in their hands, and they are also quite fierce, and these workers dare not resist at all.
A young man in his twenties and thirties in a suit was the same Manager Luo who called Huangquan, only to see this Manager Luo, waving his hands and saying something, but before he finished speaking, the red in front of him kicked directly on Manager Luo's stomach and kicked Manager Luo to the ground.
When Huang Quan came here, he saw such a picture.
Squeak......
The tires of the locomotive rubbed violently on the ground, and the body flicked its tail and stopped steadily on the side of the road.
The group of thugs was also immediately attracted by the movement here, and all eyes looked at this side.
Seeing the tragic situation in front of him, those workers had blue noses and swollen faces one by one, and the anger in Huang Quan's heart continued to rise, and his face was gloomy, and he walked over there.
"Who are you, and why did you come here to make trouble?" asked Huang Quan in a hoarse voice as he turned to the thugs.
The prickly head at the head glanced at Huang Quan: "What are you?" ”
"My name is Huang Quan, and this is my house. Huang Quan replied coldly.
The chill in his eyes was almost about to turn into substance, and the body of the thorny head trembled slightly.
Damn, it's just autumn, why do you feel a little cold?
Forget it, no matter what, it's more important to solve the problem at hand.
Raising his eyelids, a pair of eyes that were obviously overly wine-colored stared at Huang Quan: "You are Huang Quan?"
"Damn, what a big boldness, do you know whose territory this piece of land is, and build a house on our territory, has it been with our consent?"
That appearance is extraordinarily arrogant, like the soil emperor on this piece of ground.
"I have the approval of the Ministry of Housing and Urban-Rural Development. Huang Quan said in a deep voice.
"The Ministry of Housing and Urban-Rural Development, the Ministry of Housing and Urban-Rural Development, on this piece of land, without our permission, no one wants to start work, you kid, you're crazy, you dare not take us to heart?" The expression on the prickly face was obviously a little dangerous.
The security of Yanhua City should be pretty good, right?
I haven't heard that when to build a house, you still need the consent of these social gangsters?
At this moment, Yang Wei also walked to Huang Quan's side, and glanced at those people with a frown, obviously not paying much attention to these little gangsters.
Also, Yang Wei is the eldest lady of Sanlianxing.
Even in this way, it can be regarded as an important role, and the average gangster, Yang Wei really doesn't care about it.
The thorn also saw Yang Wei, and a trace of desire obviously flashed in his eyes.
There was a thud in his mouth.
Although Yang Wei's chest is flat, she looks beautiful, and with that kind of temperament, it is easy to arouse a man's desire to conquer, especially those long legs, which are simply seductive.
"Yo, is this your horse?"
"It's pretty good, but it doesn't have breasts...... But it's not bad. ”
This prickly head didn't notice at all that his words had made Yang Weiliu's eyebrows stand upside down, and her face looked a little dangerous.
The smile on the prickly face gradually became shameless: "In this way, I won't embarrass you, lend you a horse to play tricks on your brothers, and I will allow you to build a house here, what's the matter?"
Huang Quan's eyes suddenly turned cold.
As for Yang Wei next to her, she was even more of a fiery temper, her eyes were cold, and she suddenly rushed up, and shook her hand was a slap, which was directly thrown on the face of this thorn.
Don't look at Yang Wei as a girl, but if she really moves, she will not be inferior to ordinary men.
The slender and slender fingers, hitting the face hard, are definitely hot.
I only saw that on this guy's ugly face, five bright red finger prints instantly appeared, and there were even some bloodshot spots at the corners of his mouth.
"If you want to find a woman, go back to your mother......" Yang Wei took a sip and scolded.
That appearance made Huang Quan a little embarrassed.
Good guy, this girl, a little too biao, right?
The prickly face suddenly turned red, and behind him were dozens of his little brothers, and in front of so many little brothers, he was slapped by this woman.
How can this kind of thing be endured.
At that time, this thorn had a fierce face, cursed in his mouth, and pounced on Yang Wei.
However, before this guy pounced in front of Yang Wei, Huang Quan reached out like lightning and pinched the neck of this thorn.
In front of the dozens of younger brothers behind, one hand gradually strengthened, and the body of more than 100 catties on the head of the stabbing child was lifted up by Huang Quan in a daze.
The body was constantly struggling, and his hands were desperately clutching Huang Quan's fingers.
Good boy, this guy, Hercules?
Lifting a man of more than 100 pounds with one hand, how much strength is there in this arm?
Isn't that as simple as lifting a baby with one hand?
Seeing that the expression on the prickly man's face became more and more ugly, almost suffocating, his pupils were about to pop out of his eye sockets, and Huang Quan's arm suddenly smashed towards the ground.
Bang!
Wow!
A large mouthful of red blood spurted out directly from the mouth of this thorn head!
His body was like a maggot, wriggling on the ground.