The ion fund that swept across the entire Eurasian continent back then, how could it be that he Zhang Yaoming could compete with?

"I swear, when Lao Tzu successfully converts from venture capital to industry, I will definitely make you pay a heavy price for today's move, definitely! As for Ye Miaoxue, hehe, you can take a look. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Just when Zhang Yaoming gritted his teeth and hated, the 'door' was quietly pushed open, and Tong Tong with a pair of long 'legs' walked in.

As soon as Tong Tong entered the 'door', he saw Zhang Yaoming's 'color' hideous appearance, his heart trembled, and he quickly lowered his eyes, bent down and picked up the ashtray that was smashed on the carpet but was unharmed, and hesitated a little before twisting his snake-like waist. Limb walked over.

After putting the ashtray on the coffee table, Tong Tong rubbed Zhang Yaoming's body and sat down beside him. mouth, sticking out the tip of the tongue and gently 'licking' his ear. Hanging and coquettishly said: "Zhang Shao, is it necessary to be angry with a big Yanma?" If I get angry, how will you let me live in the future? ”

"You can go find a big wolfdog, or find a donkey, and I'm sure they'll make you happier!"

Because Zhang Yaoming, who was on the verge of exploding with anger, said viciously in his mouth, and grabbed it when he raised his hand. grabbed her hair, and was about to push it out forcefully, but through her curved neckline, I saw the pair************

"Ouch-oh!"

Tong Tong was in pain, just about to resist but suddenly thought of something, the last cry, quickly filled with a kind of 'swinging' meaning, taking advantage of the situation to lie on his lower abdomen, mouth arched in his 'pants' crotch at the same time, waist. The limbs began to writhe like a snake, and the round dolphin that *got up* also moved.

"Cousin, the cousin who owes Ciao, isn't it cool?"

Zhang Yaoming pampered Tong Tong for two weeks, not because her figure and appearance were better than those she had played in the past, but because this 'woman' was born with a place that made men happy: that place, as long as you touch it a little, it will be a stream **, if you sprint vigorously, there may be a flash flood, which is really the best among 'women'.

"Zhang Shao, people can't stand it, they really can't stand it, people-want!"

At this time, Tong Tong's face was crimson, his breathing was short, and as the water flooded, his waist. The limbs twisted more urgently, and he looked like he couldn't wait, which made Zhang Yaoming feel a sense of accomplishment, and all the boredom suddenly disappeared, haha laughed twice, and pushed her down on the sofa suddenly, and when she lifted her dress to be cool, she suddenly thought that this was in the Dynasty Club, not in the living room of his house.

Thinking that this is in the Imperial Club, the territory of Mrs. White Porcelain, and this place may hide behind the camera, the fire in Zhang Yaoming's heart is like being splashed with a basin of cold water, even if it is not completely extinguished, it is half dead.

"Forget it, I'll clean up your watch when I get back."

Zhang Yaoming stood up from the sofa, didn't care about the eager desire in his eyes when Tong Tong, who was already interested, looked at him, and strode out: Pinch, let's go to the hot spring behind the club to take a bath and relax.

Zhang Yaoming closed the 'door' of the room, and walked to the end of the corridor with a familiar 'door': there is also a small 'door' over there, which can lead directly to the back of the clubhouse.

On the opposite side of the small door, there is also a small door, which contains some cleaning supplies such as vacuum cleaners.

After dialing Tong Tong just now, Zhang Yaoming's mood was much better, and when he walked to the small 'door', he completely recovered his dashing demeanor: a man who can bend and stretch is a dragon, and a man who can bend and stretch is a real hero, and the temporary humiliation is nothing compared to the greater achievements in the future.

When Zhang Yaoming came to the small 'door' leading to the outside, he saw a young man walking out of the hut with sanitary utensils on the opposite side.

Zhang Yaoming's hand grabbed the 'door' handle at a glance, and suddenly, one hand grabbed it first. Grabbed his wrist, and before he could react, another hand covered his mouth!

"Woo......"

Zhang Yaoming only had time to let out a short whine, like a little 'chicken' being strangled by the neck, and quickly dragged into the hut with sanitary tools.

I couldn't see Zhang Yaoming behind him, I could only see one foot raised, and the 'door' of the room was quickly closed, and then his person flew up, slammed on the wall, and then fell on the smooth floor tiles with a bang.

He struggled, struggled with all his might, but in exchange for a hard kick.

This kick hit his left rib, the huge pain made him unable to breathe, and the strength of the struggle disappeared in an instant, and at the same time made him understand a truth: it is better not to struggle, or else he will have to taste this severe pain.

Like a dead dog, Zhang Yaoming didn't move for a full minute, and then his vision slowly returned to normal, and then he saw a young man.

The young man stepped on Zhang Yaoming's mouth with his right foot, but he had a cigarette in his mouth, looking at him condescendingly with a disdainful sneer.

Zhang Yaoming dared to pat his chest and swear to God that he would never know this young man, and he had never seen it.

So, why is he messing with us?

As if knowing what Zhang Yaoming was thinking, after the young man spit out a smoke ring, he asked lightly: "Are you wondering, why should I trouble you?" ”

Zhang Yaoming, who had a leather shoe on his mouth, couldn't speak at all, couldn't nod his head, and could only blink to express what he meant: yes, yes.

"Because you messed with someone you shouldn't have messed with."

The young man said, letting go of his foot, as if he felt that it was too much effort to 'communicate' by blinking.

As soon as his feet were taken away, Zhang Yaoming scolded: "I*. Horse's! Who are you, you-huh! ”

Before Zhang Yaoming finished scolding, the young man kicked him on the cheek, and blood burst out from the root of his teeth.

To say that Zhang Shao's mouth is hard enough, even after being hit hard, he still roars stubbornly: "I. Grass. Mud. Ma, if you have the ability, 'get' me to death, or I'll kill your whole family!" ”

The young man who was about to kick him again, after hearing Zhang Yaoming say this, put down his right foot and smiled: "Okay, **, you are still a little backbone, I like to torture people with backbone the most, because this will make me have grass. Mud. The horse's sense. ”

The young man who laughed and groaned squatted down, picked up Zhang Yaoming's right hand, and before he could figure out what he was going to do, he twisted his little finger and slammed it upward!

With a crisp click, Zhang Yaoming's little finger was twisted off by the young man!

is the so-called ten fingers connected to the heart, after the fingers were broken, when Zhang Yaoming opened his mouth and was about to scream, the young man grabbed his left hand and quickly stuffed it into his mouth. (To be continued.) )