At this moment, Zhang Wuwei really wants to scold his mother, especially because he has misunderstood the relationship between him and Zhao Yanran, if this rumor reaches the ears of Zhang Yan or Niu Xiaojuan, the consequences are unimaginable.

But at the moment, he didn't have time to refute the rumors, because the situation was indeed as the little ruffian said, and if he really met the police, he would really jump into the royal water and not be able to wash it away.

Zhang Wuwei waved away the self-righteous little ruffian, thought about it, and boldly carried Niu Xiaojuan back to the strange house.

However, after entering the house, Niu Xiaojuan said that she would not get off his body at all, and at the same time said vaguely: "Don't go...... This world can't do without you...... Woo~"

"No, no, I'm taking you to drink delicious sugar water. Zhang Wuwei forcibly endured the unpleasant smell of wine exhaled from Niu Xiaojuan's mouth, and his tone was gentle as if he was coaxing a baby.

Niu Xiaojuan smirked when eating, and the arms around Zhang Wuwei's neck were tighter.

Zhang Wuwei persuaded Niu Xiaojuan to turn to the back from the side, and carried her to the back room to make a glass of sugar water, like the leaders of those female subordinates in urban TV dramas, and even coaxed her to drink it.

It's a pity that white sugar water is not a hangover medicine, Niu Xiaojuan still hugged Zhang Wuwei and talked nonsense, and muttered for half an hour before falling asleep.

Only then was Zhang Wuwei able to take away the small hand around his neck.

Niu Xiaojuan, who was still with her eyes closed, didn't know whether she was awake or dreaming, and suddenly shouted no, and reached out to hug Zhang Wuwei again, and even the knuckles of her fingers were accidentally broken by him and the sound of "click" did not let go again.

Zhang Wuwei had to lie on the bed together.

Both of them soon fell asleep, and they didn't hear the sound of the fight between the two men in black, one tall and one short, in the open space behind the strange house.

The two have been fighting back and forth for several rounds, and the tall man had the upper hand between his fists and feet, but he showed a big flaw because he wanted to pick up the mobile phone that fell on the ground, and was kicked out by the short man.

The tall man almost hit the back wall of the strange house, stabilized his figure, and watched the other party kick his mobile phone on the ground without hesitation.

Knowing that the other party must know his identity, he would not care about this treasure trove of information, and the tall man simply lowered his voice and asked, "Who are you?"

"You'll know when I take you back. A sweet female voice came from under the black veil of the short man in black.

"Hmph, that depends on whether you have the ability to do that!" The man rushed towards the woman unhappily, and he was much faster than just now, and went straight to the woman's face with a pair of fists.

The woman whose kung fu was obviously inferior to the other party was not surprised, the corners of her mouth under the veil were slightly upturned, and she shook her wrist at the moment when the other party accelerated forward, and threw out a black steel needle the size of a toothpick.

In the dark night, the man in black didn't notice the woman's small movements at all, and the steel needle directly sank into his Tanzhong acupoint.

The man in black fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

The woman cautiously approached and made sure that he was really unconscious before taking out her phone and pressing the number 2 button.

"Report to the old lady, caught another one, in the shopping street. ”

"Not bad. But listening to your wheezing, you're doing it again, right?"

The woman explained curtly: "I...... I want to practice my fists and kicks. ”

"You're just disobedient. Didn't they send the news back this time?"

"No, as soon as he took out his phone, I knocked it out. ”

"That's good. But I have to tell you again, if you have an opponent you can't beat, you have to run, these things are not worth your injury, you know?"

"I know, don't worry. ”

"Well, when the person who responds arrives, you go to the Dong'an Society, teach that Zhao Wang a lesson and remind the people around him, our Chen family is not something that any cat or dog can touch. The old man's voice on the phone was vigorous and powerful, and his originally kind tone suddenly revealed a majesty when he said the second half of the sentence.

The woman carefully sat on the ground and waited for the answer, and when she looked down, she happened to see a broken mirror under the wall of the strange house.

After looking around, the woman slowly walked to the mirror, squatted down, took off the veil, and a fresh and beautiful face immediately appeared on the broken mirror.

The woman had just nodded to herself in the mirror as if encouragingly, when she heard footsteps approaching, and hurriedly brought back her veil and hid in the shadows.

Who. ”

"En. ”

After confirming that it was her own person through code words, the woman emerged from the shadows, pointed to the unconscious man in black, and turned around and walked to a Phaeton car not far away.

When the sky was bright, Zhao Yanran returned to the study after playing a set of Wuji Fist, and was about to deal with various documents of the Dongan Council when she heard a rapid knock on the door.

She opened the door and saw that it was the little brother guarding the dungeon, and reprimanded with some dissatisfaction: "What are you panicking about?

The younger brother anxiously reported: "Please forgive the eldest lady, it was Zhao Wang who had an accident." ”

"What's wrong with him, wasn't he still yelling last night?"

"Last night was fine, but this morning we went over and saw him convulsing on the ground. ”

"Beware of deception. Find a few more brothers, tie him up, take him to the main hall, and then invite Uncle Feng over, and I will arrive later. Zhao Yanran ordered as if she didn't care, and closed the door of the study.

After packing up the unprocessed documents on the table and coming to the main hall, Zhao Yanran saw Zhao Wang who collapsed on the ground like mud, only to see his saliva flowing down the corners of his mouth, and he was still saying something vaguely.

Li Feng stepped forward to check Zhao Wang's body, stood up and explained: "A steel needle was pierced into his large vertebral point, and the person who started it used internal force, and if he forcibly took it out, it might hurt his life." ”

Zhao Yanran took the small note handed over by Li Feng and saw a line of timeless and delicate calligraphy. "The Mighty One Dies"

She folded the note and put it away, and commanded as if nothing had happened, "Take him down and find a few more people to take good care of him." ”

Taking Li Feng back to the study, Zhao Yanran asked, "Uncle Feng, do you know what's going on?"

"I just went to see the surveillance, and last night around eleven o'clock a man in black injured him with a flying needle from the ventilated window of the dungeon. If I guessed correctly, he is a member of the Chen family who came to help Zhang Wuwei Liwei. ”

"Oh, how do you know?"

"Hehe, the Zhang family and the Chen family can be said to be well known to us on our side. ”

"It seems that this kid is really not simple, but fortunately I didn't leave him alone......"

"Miss, are you supposed to be ......" Li Feng couldn't help frowning when he found that what he was worried about was becoming a reality step by step.

"Uncle Feng, you think too much, I just think he's a talent, nothing else. ”

Zhao Yanran, who has always been very deep in the city, inadvertently revealed the innocent expression of a little girl, and secretly complained in her heart: "It's all your fault, I have to pretend to be gay, and I will be embarrassed." Hmph!"

Zhang Wuwei, who was in the arms of a beauty, didn't know that so many things had happened in a few hours, and he was still asleep, he only felt that his chest was pressed by something soft, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that it was Niu Xiaojuan's pair of crisp breasts.

At this moment, he could see the white flesh ball inside from Niu Xiaojuan's neckline, and his little heart suddenly beat violently.

Zhang Wuwei hurriedly wanted to withdraw the hand holding Niu Xiaojuan, but he was held down as soon as he moved.

"Don't move. ”

Niu Xiaojuan actually woke up a long time ago, as a member of the Meng clan, she was born with a good amount of alcohol, and the year of working in the bar was even more powerful, and the situation last night was just because she was in a bad mood.

Zhang Wuwei hurriedly explained: "Sister Juan, are you awake? Don't get me wrong, it was you who refused to let go last night, so I had to lie down with you." ”

"I don't blame you. Niu Xiaojuan said calmly.

"Well, I mean let me get up since you're awake. ”

"Don't move, I'm still dizzy. Niu Xiaojuan simply raised her leg to clamp Zhang Wuwei's leg, who knew that this lift was just on top of his little Wuwei, which was as hard as iron.

Of course, she knew what this was, and just wanted to retract her thighs and realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, she hurriedly stopped her movements and said coquettishly: "Your bad thing is on top of me......"

Zhang Wuwei awkwardly defended: "I...... This is a normal phenomenon in the morning, Sister Juan, please let me get up. ”

"You mean it has nothing to do with me?" Niu Xiaojuan licked her lips seductively, and her body was closer.

Zhang Wuwei defended unscrupulously in a panic: "Of course not, Sister Juan is the most attractive." I'm just because of you, Sister Juan...... No, I'm ...... Heck, anyway, I'm not interested in that. ”

"Yo, are there any men in the world who are not interested in this? ”

Under the influence of the alcohol that had not yet dissipated, Niu Xiaojuan boldly stretched the small hand hooked on Zhang Wuwei's neck into his loose sweatpants at lightning speed.

"Hiss......"

Zhang Wuwei, who was caught, gasped, and the atmosphere in the room changed abruptly with his voice.

Niu Xiaojuan raised her head, looked at Zhang Wuwei affectionately, and asked, "Wuwei, you tell the truth, do you dislike me?"

The affection in Niu Xiaojuan's eyes pierced Zhang Wuwei like a sharp sword in an instant, and he quickly shook his head and said, "I really never disliked you." It's just that I already have a good face, Sister Juan, you are so good, you should find a ...... that only belongs to you"

"I don't want to! Even if I can only be your lover in this life, I am willing!"

Niu Xiaojuan didn't want to listen to any more prevarications, so she bowed excitedly and sealed Zhang Wuwei's mouth with her red lips, and at the same time broke through his last mental defense.

A few seconds later, the shallow kiss escalated to a French kiss, and Zhang Wuwei, who at first allowed Niu Xiaojuan's fragrant tongue to rage, regained the initiative according to instinct in two clicks.

A minute later, the four still hands all climbed onto each other's bodies and groped, even though Niu Xiaojuan no longer pressed Zhang Wuwei's hands, but they refused to leave Niu Xiaojuan's body anymore.

Three minutes later, all the clothes on the two of them flew to the ground, and the two of them, who were both excited and shy, hugged each other in almost the same mood.

Ten minutes later, Zhang Wuwei officially bid farewell to the title of virgin. For the first time in this harvest season, he sowed his seed in the right way.