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Zhang Yang felt a burst of heat in his palm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Slowly, slowly, Zhang Yang let go of his palm, and seven warheads were impressive.

"Miss Wang, aren't you afraid of killing me with one shot?" Zhang Yang wiped the sweat on his forehead, he was really scared just now, and now his heart is still beating wildly, such a close distance, even if he knows "Immortal Road", it also makes him feel extremely dangerous, in fact, the strong are not omnipotent, if you launch a surprise attack without predicting the danger, it is also very easy to be sniped, which is why Sasaki's sniper array can hunt the strong, resisting one, a hundred bullets does not mean that it can withstand a thousand bullets......

"Ah...... I...... I didn't want to ......" Wang Yan's face changed color, and he opened his mouth wide and looked at the gun in his hand in horror, a trace of fear permeated his body, if he killed Zhang Yang by mistake just now, then, that......

“……”

Looking at the stunned Wang Yan, aiming at Wang Yan's plump Yufeng, Zhang Yang could only be speechless, he wanted to scold "big chest and no brain", of course, this is just to think about it, if he scolds, it is estimated that hundreds of bullets will shoot at him immediately, and when it involves a woman's brain and chest, a woman is unreasonable.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay!" Wang Yan threw away the gun, patted her full chest with her little hands, and then kept checking her hands on Zhang Yang's face, seeing that Zhang Yang was fine, Wang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Miss, if something happens, I'm already dead."

"Aren't you still alive and well? People are too excited, I can't imagine that cultivating into "Immortal Dao Man" can really resist bullets, but unfortunately, I'm not suitable for cultivation! Wang Yan pouted.

"Mmmm, you're really different when you're excited, and you'll shoot when you're excited." Zhang Yang put the seven bullets into the ashtray, and Wang Yan carefully wiped the stains on his palms for him.

"I'm sorry, I can't apologize to you, kiss you......" Wang Yan's soft red lips gently touched Zhang Yang's face, and his face immediately blushed to his neck.

"Now you understand?" Zhang Yang looked at the delicate face in front of him.

"Understand what?" Wang Yan was stunned.

"You like me, it's just because my cultivation of "Immortal Dao" attracts female surnames, it's not that you really like me as a person......" There is some loss in Zhang Yang's tone, relying on martial arts to gain the favor of women, this is not what Zhang Yang wants to see, this is also the main reason why he has not dared to get close to women, in fact, this is also the main reason for his psychological disorders.

"Does it matter?" Wang Yan tilted her head and looked at Zhang Yang.

“……”

"Zhang Yang, no matter what the reason, but, liking you is liking you, why bother with that kind of liking, if it is your kung fu that I like, is there any difference between it and the person I like you?"

"Don't you like it all?" Wang Yan paused for a moment and then asked rhetorically in an accentuated tone.

"If you like someone, you don't need a reason to like it, what's more, you still have a reason for me to like it, why think about that, Zhang Yang, do you know my father?"

"Huh?" Zhang Yang's heart skipped an inexplicable beat.

"My father was a machismo, he didn't allow anyone to disobey him, he had a strange set of rules of life, and whoever broke the rules he made had only one way."

"How?" Zhang Yang's heart tightened.

"Die!"

Wang Yan said the word "death" softly, I don't know why, Zhang Yang inexplicably thought of the momentum of the long-haired middle-aged man looking at the world and the domineering spirit of the battleship disappearing between the waves, this "death" actually produced a kind of psychological pressure on him.

"My father was not gentle, considerate, or accommodating, but there were many women who loved him so much that some of them had been celibate for eighteen years and had been waiting for him to come back, and I knew that there were at least eight or more women waiting for my father to come back."

Wang Yan's eyes were filled with a misty color, if Wang Yan didn't say her father, she would definitely be jealous.

"It seems that there are still a lot of stupid women in this world." Zhang Yang sighed.

"Silly? Hahahaha...... Haha......" Wang Yangui chuckled, slowly, as if he couldn't control his emotions, and his voice became louder and louder.

"What's so funny, a woman waiting for a man to wait for eighteen years, in addition to a lot in ancient times, in real life, even if there is, it should be very rare, people who can wait for eighteen years are not stupid, so what is stupid?"

"Hehe, if Aunt Bing and Aunt Lan knew that you said they were stupid, I don't know what they would think......," Wang Yan said with a smile.

"As it is, a woman should pursue her own happiness, not wait stupidly." Zhang Yang's modern ideological education, he does not think that it is normal for a woman to wait for a man for 18 years, and using psychological analysis, this kind of separation of women is definitely suffering from serious mental illness.

"Zhang Yang, you will understand in the future, I will tell you now that you will not understand, there are many stupid women in this world, but it is definitely not my mother and Aunt Lan, Aunt Bing, Aunt Weiwei, do you think that the president of Daqin International will be a stupid woman? Do you think the vice chairman of the board of directors of Baiyun Group will be a stupid woman? Do you think that the only heir to Yan's enterprise is a stupid woman? Do you think that Aunt Nana's iron-blooded and ruthless woman is a stupid woman? ”

Wang Yan gently twisted Zhang Yang's ears and faced Zhang Yang, Zhang Yang felt the breath of exhalation like an orchid and the virgin fragrance emanating from his soft body.

"Tell me, these women are your father's confidantes?" Zhang Yang looked at Wang Yan dumbfounded, every name Wang Yan said was a powerful figure.

Looking at Zhang Yang's surprised expression, Wang Yan made a seductive action, gently stretched out her pink tongue and licked it in Zhang Yang's open mouth, this provocative action made Zhang Yang's blood suddenly surge, and he was confused for a while, but Wang Yan was just a dragonfly and immediately pushed Zhang Yang away.

"No, not a confidante." Wang Yan seductively grabbed Zhang Yang's somewhat restless hand and said enchantingly.

"What is that......" Zhang Yang racked his brains, but couldn't think of a reason.

"It's the wife, my father, there are many, many wives ......"

"Flutter ......"

Zhang Yang almost fell under the sofa, this is too unbelievable, this is too shocking for a young man born in New China, raised under the red flag, a man has several wives, Zhang Yang wonders if he has returned to feudal society.

"What?" Wang Yan looked at Zhang Yang, and her eyes were like silk.

"I didn't ...... Not...... Didn't do anything......" Zhang Yang sat upright.

"Before, I had a hard time understanding my father's behavior and even more difficult understanding for my aunts, but now, I understand ......"

Wang Yan's face suddenly flashed with a hint of sadness, and she saw that Zhang Yang's heart was broken.

Influenced by the love of his parents, Zhang Yang's idea of the relationship between men and women has always been constrained by moral concepts, and he always believes that if a person loves another person, he should start from the beginning, which is where Zhang Yang is now entangled.

The affection of parents plays a vital role in the flamboyant thinking.

Extravagant and obscene.

Promote machismo.

Even, flamboyant and lustful.

However, Zhang Yang has always constrained himself within a moral category, unable to break through, and has never thought of breaking through.

His love for Xiao Yiran is hazy, similar to a crush to a definite relationship.

For Wang Yan, it is an intuitive liking.

Finally, Liu Yan and others, Zhang Yang is the embodiment of a normal man's possession.

And what worries Zhang Yang the most is Nana, that is a woman who haunts him and makes him unforgettable, and that smile makes Zhang Yang fascinated.

What Zhang Yang couldn't let go of the most was that dream, the dream of being lonely and old, the dream of gray hair.

It seems that that dream made her unable to let go of it anymore, and he couldn't stand a woman he liked and liked himself to be lonely all his life.

If he had to choose, Zhang Yang would rather choose Nana......

"What do you think?"

Wang Yan stuck to Zhang Yang's body again, and her plump breasts were tightly squeezed on Zhang Yang's body, but unfortunately, Zhang Yang was entangled by his feelings, his brows were tightly locked, and he didn't notice the boundless temptation of spring at all.

"I can't do it." Zhang Yang shook his head thoughtfully.

"Can't do anything?" Wang Yan put her hand into Zhang Yang's clothes, stroked Zhang Yang's criss-crossing wounds, and said with a look of pity.

"I can't be like your father, and even if I want to, there will be people who don't." Zhang Yang thought of Nana's cold face, that resolute face.

"Zhang Yang, what if I don't ask for those vain names?" Wang Yan smiled slyly.

"......" Zhang Yang was dumbfounded.

"Zhang Yang, you will understand in the future, you will understand......" Wang Yan's eyes closed slightly and murmured, kissed Zhang Yang's lips gently, and put his tongue into Zhang Yang's mouth, Zhang Yang felt that Wang Yan's body became stiff and trembling, after all, Wang Yan is an untrained woman, although she keeps taking the initiative to tease Zhang Yang, she is extremely nervous, her muscles are tense, and she feels like an electric shock, an indescribable taste.

The flamboyant tongue involuntarily entwined with hers......

(To be continued)