Chapter 162: The Secret of the Angels

After the food arrived, Huang Dafu's steps were also bigger, and he hurriedly wanted to hurry back.

There were still a lot of patrols and guards on the road, and it was impossible for him to take the original route even if he wanted to.

The change in the position of the patrol is quite dynamic, and he cannot make more detours.

Finally turned the right way and wanted to enter directly through the tunnel, but unfortunately, there were already several prison dragons around the tunnel, and he had to go around behind the prison dragon first.

On the left there is a room that looks like a box, but this room seems to be very different, it is actually golden.

If you want to bypass the prison dragon at the mouth of the tunnel, you must first bypass this room, and Huang Dafu leaned over cautiously.

Step by step, move to the back of the house, the room is very high, but the window is very low, as long as you stand up straight, you can climb in through the window.

Huang Dafu was not so bold to climb in, he wished he had left here early.

If you leave the gang, you don't have to live in fear all day long.

He just hoped that there would be no more trouble, and he would wait for Wu Hanjiang to heal from his injuries......

This was the result that Huang Tai Fook wanted the most, so he honestly lay under the window of the golden house and waited for a team to patrol over.

He was still carrying thirty catties of spicy duck neck in his hand, with a fragrant fragrance, and the breeze blew the spicy and spicy smell from the window into the house.

"What smell?", a woman's voice came from the room at the same time.

Huang Dafu didn't know who lived in this room, he just felt that his trouble was coming.

Unappreciatingly, he craned his neck and peeked into the room.

A woman is lying naked on the body of a man who is none other than the head of the family of the gangsters: Angel of Given.

Angel snorted, "It smells like a duck's neck."

The woman was naked, and her eyes blinked, "From the kitchen......?" Didn't you just do it?"

The angel was also full of doubts, but this little thing was not enough to wake him up from his bed.

"Whatever it ......," the woman laughed, her breasts pressed against Angel's face.

The angel bent down and sucked hard, "Don't eat duck neck, it's enough to eat your pair of steamed buns."

The woman was soft to the bone, she lay on the angel's body as if she was paralyzed, her fingers held a certain part, and she rhythmized beautifully, "I didn't think you were such a man, I really didn't think you were close to women."

Her body was so wonderful that her voice pierced into the most difficult place, and the Angel sank down, wreaking havoc and holding the woman tightly.

"I'm also a man", Angel's voice was filled with a wave of enthusiasm.

"I didn't expect you to be so crazy, I thought a man like you was ......", gasped, this seems to be the third time.

Men seem to have inexhaustible strength, "Do you think there must be no ......shortage of men like me?"

"Although I have no shortage of women, I can only vent on you."

The woman's eyes were wide open, and they were full of doubts, why did the dignified gang boss only need her as a woman, and he wouldn't use his body at all for other women?

"Why?"

The woman's face was flushed, welcoming the fourth coming, and her body seemed to be fine, and she did not look tired at the moment.

"Because you're dirty," the man's voice suddenly became cold.

"What ......", the woman's movements stopped abruptly, and the enthusiasm in her eyes was no longer as full as just now.

"You're dirty, I like dirty women, I don't touch other women."

Angel took a few deep breaths and lay on the bed with his eyes half-squinted, his face loose, no one knowing what he was thinking.

At this moment, a childish voice sounded outside the house, "Daddy".

Angel quickly got up from the bed, quickly put on his clothes, gritted his teeth and said, "It's Tongtong."

The woman sat up from the bed in fright, looked at him and said, "Who is Tong Tong?"

The angel picked up the garment from the ground and threw it to her, shouting, "Get dressed."

The woman hastily put on her clothes, and the angel turned around to see that her shoulders were still bare, and said with a fierce face, "Get dressed."

Then, he gently opened the door, with a warmth on his face that he had never felt before.

"Daddy", the little boy cried childishly when he saw the angel.

Angel stroked the little boy's head and kissed his cheek lovingly, "Tongtong, why are you here, didn't Dad tell you ......."

The little boy's eyes were quite beautiful, he blinked hard, and said, "Dad asked Tong Tong not to come, but Tong Tong misses you."

The woman came out of the inner room at this time, and when she saw the little boy, she was very happy, and she reached out and pinched her face, but halfway was stopped by the angel, and the expression on the angel's face seemed to turn into ice for a moment, "Take away your dirty hands."

The woman was startled, her hand stayed in the air, and the little boy looked at her and said in a milky voice: "Auntie, are you with your father every day?"

The woman turned her head to look at the angel as if inquiring, and then smiled, "Yes, Auntie is a good friend of Dad."

The little boy's eyes were full of envy, and he jumped to his feet and said, "Auntie is so good, she can be by her father's side every day."

The woman looked at him with pity, and then at the angel, and said, "Your son, you ought to be with him."

Angel was expressionless and avoided his body, and then the little boy seemed to wave his hand sensibly, "Goodbye Dad, Tong Tong is gone, Tong Tong will be obedient."

The woman looked at the little boy very distressed, turned her head to stare at the angel, "Your son is gone, and you don't ......."

Angel closed the door again, and the expression on his face returned to what he should have been.

"Today's matter, if you dare to say it......", Angel suddenly grabbed a chopstick and stuck it into the table, which was sharper than a knife.

The woman's face turned pale with fright, "I...... How can you say it, do you have a son who cares about me".

Angel turned around and stopped looking at her, and his indifferent tone was straightforward, "It's best this way, you are my woman, I live, you will live well."

The woman was covered in cold sweat, "I am your woman, and I will always be, as long as you don't dislike me."

The angel seemed to know what she meant by this, and walked over and sniffed her hair gently, "I won't dislike you, no matter what you've done before, but you can't touch my son, I don't know if you understand it."

At this time, not only did the woman listen to the cold hair handstand, but even Huang Dafu, who was lying on his stomach outside, couldn't help but feel cold, he saw the patrol passing, and rushed out without stopping for a moment, using his strength and speed faster than the wind, leaving the room where the angel was given, and the fear slowly subsided.

He finally walked along the familiar tunnel, Wu Hanjiang leaned against the wall with the pitch-black iron sword in his arms, looked at him meaningfully and smiled, "Why are you sweating profusely."

(End of chapter)