Chapter 98: Brother Shanshan, Does It Hurt?
Liu Jingjing bit her lip and didn't speak.
The woman giggled proudly, she took a vest and put it on Lin Shan, deliberately pressed the plump arc on Lin Shan's healthy arm, and her voice became more and more crisp, "Mr. Lin, are you comfortable like this?" β
Lin Shan's narrow eyes were half-narrowed, the woman in the corner of his eyes drooped his eyes, like a pestle of wood, he was inexplicably irritable, took a step forward quietly, and said, "Leng Shao, let's not wear fencing suits to fight a game, how about it?" β
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Because the two did not wear fencing suits, this entertaining exchange directly derived the smoke of gunpowder, and the audience held their breath and looked at the fencing table.
Lin Shan took the lead in attacking Leng Shaoqian with a sword, that move was fast, accurate, and ruthless, and everyone intuitively saw a flower in front of them, and the fencing was 1 mm away from Leng Shaoqian's waist and abdomen.
The audience gasped.
I saw that Leng Shaoqian was not flustered, a beautiful spin, and his majestic body was against the wall, elegantly and easily avoiding a sword.
The fencing champion was amazed by the fact that for the first time he realized that his fencing skills were so pediatric, and that the two people competing on the stage at this moment were world-class masters.
Lin Shan and Leng Shaoqian competed for twenty minutes in a row, Lin Shan's shots were like lightning, and Leng Shaoqian was good at defense, like his deep thoughts, he avoided Lin Shan's attack every time.
As the minutes ticked by, Liu Jingjing saw that their shirts were soaked with sweat, this kind of fencing is different from physical combat, it requires a high degree of concentration and reflexes.
The two are evenly matched, and it is impossible to tell the winner in a short period of time.
Liu Jingjing looked anxiously at the fencing professor and motioned for him to whistle and stop fencing.
The fencing professor looked sorry, the two of them on the stage were big shots, where did he dare to whistle. Besides, it was the first time he had seen such a thrilling fencing competition, and he was very excited.
Liu Jingjing had no choice, she thought of countermeasures, she would be sad if these two people hurt anyone.
Liu Jingjing pinched her thigh with her little hand, "Hiss..."
Lin Shan on the fencing table held the sword with both hands, his brain was racing how to win, and Liu Jingjing's painful snort was transmitted to his eardrums, and he froze slightly.
It's like a small rock being thrown into a high-speed machine, and all the chains are suddenly stuck.
A cold light flashed in Leng Shaoqian's eyes, and the counterattack was at this moment.
He stepped forward quickly, took out his sword and pointed it at Lin Shan's heart, Lin Shan returned his sword to block, Leng Shaoqian's phantom shook, and the metal blunt sword "snapped" and really hit Lin Shan's shoulder.
Leng Shaoqian wins.
"Wow," the audience stood up and applauded.
Leng Shaoqian withdrew his sword, and his face regained a calm and gentle expression, "Leng won by luck, and Mr. Lin conceded." β
Lin Shan threw the sword to the staff beside him, took the towel and wiped a handful of sweat, he hooked his lips and smiled, "I am willing to lose the bet, Leng Shao, you won." β
Lin Shan turned around and stepped down.
Liu Jingjing trotted forward quickly, "Brother Shanshan, you..." She wanted to ask him if he was seriously injured, but before her little hand touched his sleeve, Lin Shan passed by her.
The boss walked with Lin Shan, and the boss glanced at Liu Jingjing and asked suspiciously, "Mr. Lin, who is this?" If he was not mistaken, Lin Shan was distracted because of her.
Lin Shan pursed his thin lips and didn't speak, the two walked to the door, and they didn't know what Lin Shan said, the boss looked back and glanced at Liu Jingjing kindly.
Liu Jingjing stared at Lin Shan's back and couldn't take her gaze, suddenly her shoulders were pressed, and Leng Shaoqian said softly, "Don't worry, I used 5 layers of force." β
Leng Shaoqian took his subordinates out of the door.
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The sweet female worker walked to Lin Shan's private dressing room with a small medicine box, thinking of Lin Shan's strong and tight surname muscles and his cloud-shaking power status, she was in a beautiful mood, humming a little song all the way, constantly twisting her hips, and walking in the corridor.
Suddenly, two women came around the corner, and one of them asked, "Miss, we want to do a spa, but we don't know how to get there, can you show us the way?" β
The female clerk's face darkened, and the spa building was far away, and it would take 10 minutes to trot over.
She shook her head, "I don't know the way, so you can ask someone else." β
The other woman immediately crossed her waist with one hand, pointed at the tip of the female worker's nose and scolded, "What kind of work attitude do you have, aren't you the ushersman of the Sirong member, it's your job to lead the way for us, but you are pushing back now, be careful that I complain to you!" β
"Iβ" The female worker tried to quibble.
One of the women snatched the female worker's medical kit and put it on the ground, grabbed her slender arm and dragged her back to turn around and walk back, "Forget the complaint, now hurry up and show us the way." β
The female worker was caught between one left and one right, unable to break free, she looked back at the medicine box, and a little face with delicate light makeup was about to cry.
At this time, Liu Jingjing stepped forward, bent down, and picked up the medicine box.
The two women in front of her secretly turned their heads, raised their small fists and gave her a "come on" gesture.
Receiving the encouragement and warmth of her colleagues, Liu Jingjing smiled and replied with an "OK".
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Pushing open the door of Lin Shan's dressing room, Liu Jingjing walked in.
Lin Shan was standing sideways in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, outside which was a lawn, and the road was grassy, he took off his wet shirt, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and held a cigarette in the other.
The man who came out of the army, his standing posture was extremely heroic and sassy, he was naked, his wheat healthy skin, firm and textured, his chest was not rough, he was delicate and strong, the six-pack abs in his waist and abdomen were perfect, and the beautiful mermaid line was hidden in the trousers tied by the metal belt...
Holding the cigarette between his slender fingers, the man half-narrowed his narrow eyes, occasionally tilted his head to smoke, and then slowly exhaled the smoke, revealing a decadent, deadly wildness in his laziness.
Liu Jingjing's face flushed.
"Put the medicine box there, I'll take the medicine myself, you go..."The sound of "let's go" stopped abruptly, and Lin Shan saw Liu Jingjing's beautiful shadow through the floor-to-ceiling window.
The eyes of the two collided in the floor-to-ceiling window, and Liu Jingjing's bright eyes flowed like a deer, looking forward to love.
Lin Shan retracted his eyes, quietly took the last puff of his cigarette, extinguished the cigarette butt in the ashtray, and walked to the nearby sofa, "Don't you want to give me medicine, what are you doing standing still?" β
Liu Jingjing was delighted that he didn't kick her out.
She walked up to him, leaned over and put the medicine box on the coffee table, and when she raised her eyes, she saw a bruise on his stiff shoulder, faintly bloodshot, and she instantly felt distressed.
"Brother Shanshan, does it hurt?"
Lin Shan didn't answer, he stretched out his big palm to clasp her slender wrist, and with a force, she had already fallen in front of him, he stretched out his long legs and clamped her two thin legs tightly.
The strength of his legs as hard as steel revealed the thin skirt and passed to her skin, and Liu Jingjing's legs were weak, almost paralyzed.
She instinctively stretched out her little hand to support his shoulder, only to touch, only to remember that he was not dressed, and her soft fingertips touched the texture of his muscular surname, and her whole body burned.
Such an ambiguous gesture made her at a loss.
Lin Shan took in her green and shy look, he curled his lips coldly, and said in a low voice, "Explain to me, why did you come to Sirong Club?" β
Liu Jingjing's little face was crimson, and her already delicate and beautiful little face was dyed tender and pure, she didn't dare to look at him, she lowered her eyes and said softly, "After work, Director Zhou came here to play, I didn't want to come, but Director Zhou said... Say you're here, so..."
"So you came, ran into Leng Shaoqian, and let him hug him?" Lin Shan interrupted her.
"I..." Liu Jingjing held back her astringency, stretched out her slender arm to wrap around his neck, and she begged pitifully, "Brother Shanshan, let's not quarrel as soon as we meet, okay?" Brother Shaoqian and I really didn't have anything, and it was an accident for him to hug me. If you're not happy, I won't see him again. β
Lin Shan was silent, her clear eyes were full of openness and hope, she said, "Don't quarrel, okay", is she tired of him?
He didn't know how he became a jealous person.
He arrived at the door of the fencing room very early, and he saw the suspicious action when she handed Leng Shaoqian a towel, and the struggle when she was encircled in Leng Shaoqian's arms, but he was still uncomfortable.
This kind of heart and eye were blocked, and the jealousy of pantothenic acid in his chest made him very weak.
Women are very naΓ―ve in their relationships, and their vexatious behavior is very childish, and they are collectively referred to as jealous women, which is not only useless, but also pushes their lovers away with their own hands, and men are the same.
He didn't like that of himself.
Such a jealous husband.
"I want to smoke, light me a cigarette." The cedar opened low.
Liu Jingjing knew that he was in a bad mood, his frowning eyebrows seemed to be deliberately suppressing his temper, she didn't dare to go against him, and when she turned her eyes, she saw cigarettes and lighters placed on the counter an arm's length away, she pushed him, "Brother Shanshan, you let go, I'll get it." β
Lin Shanwen didn't move, "Stretch out your arm and get it yourself!" β
Liu Jingjing pouted her cherry lips, turned sideways, supported the armrest of the sofa with one small hand, and stretched out one slender arm, trying to reach the cigarette with her green and white fingertips.
Lin Shan looked at her appearance at the moment, she wore a bright yellow suspender dress today, covered with a short embroidered organza, because her body was too tilted, her delicate figure looked extremely soft, and the thin waist between her fingers was like a blue and white porcelain neck, and the arc was beautiful and thin.
He has seen a lot of women's waists, but how can there be a woman in the world like her, with a thin willow waist and a grip, all of which are feminine.
Liu Jingjing successfully got the cigarette and lighter, she stood up straight, pulled out a cigarette, lit a cluster of blue flames, and lit the smoke.
"Brother Shanshan, here you go." Liu Jingjing handed him the lit cigarette.
Lin Shan didn't pick it up, lowered his eyes, opened his thin lips lightly, and he took a puff of cigarette with her little hand.
His cool lips touched her little hand, and Liu Jingjing was like an electric shock, and her entire slender arm was numb.
Lin Shan slowly raised his head and sprayed a puff of smoke from his mouth onto her pretty face. R1154