"That's it again?" The weekend was amused in his heart, and said in a very flirtatious tone, "What am I afraid of?" Since I dare to spank you, I dare to lift your skirt. ”

As he spoke, Weekend's hand had already grasped the hem of the long white dress on An Yang's body.

The skirt is almost knee-high, because Anyang is pouting at the waist, therefore, the straight hips support the skirt full and thick, and below the bottom of the skirt, the two beautiful legs are snow-white and crystalline.

"Uh......" felt that the hand of the weekend really grabbed the hem of her skirt, An Yang only felt that her heart was about to jump to her throat, and at the same time that her face was full of black lines, she finally realized the danger, and for a while, she didn't know how to speak.

"Finally, ask you again, do you want me to enter the villa?" On the weekend, pinching Anyang's skirt, as if playing with silk, while saying this, his hand was gently raised, and the skirt that could cover Anyang's knees climbed up a little bit along his hand, and Anyang's plump legs were gradually revealed.

Anyang is not only beautiful, but also has a first-class figure, with long legs, round hips, thin waist, and straight chests.

In addition, at this time, Anyang was under the sun, and the snow-white legs were irradiated by the sun, making them more and more crystal clear, like a jade carving made of water.

Seeing such a pair of sexy beautiful legs, his eyes were slightly straight on the weekend, and the hand holding the hem of the skirt was stiff because of this, he secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva, eager to lift all the bottoms of Anyang's skirts.

Hearing the weekend's questioning, Anyang didn't know how to answer at all.

If she nods and agrees to let her enter the villa on the weekend, then her mission will fail, but if she doesn't agree to the weekend, then what if the weekend really lifts her skirt?

Before he didn't spank Anyang's ass on the weekend, Anyang didn't believe that Anyang really dared to spank his ass and lift his skirt on the weekend, but since he had already spanked his ass on the weekend, how could Anyang dare to doubt it anymore?

The reason why she said the word "you dare" is actually due to her stubborn character, to put it bluntly, she is actually hard-mouthed, after all, she can't beat the weekend, what can she do if people really want to lift her skirt? Is it really a bite weekend?

Bite the weekend?

Thinking of this, Anyang seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, at this time, her upper body was caught under the armpit by the weekend, and her face was just against the weekend's waist.

Looking at the weekend's waist, Anyang didn't hesitate, and opened his mouth to bite the weekend's waist.

"Ahh

I can't help but be bitten by Anyang like this, and Anyang really puts in his strength, how can I stand it on the weekend? couldn't help screaming: "Stinky woman, you actually bite me?" Then you're welcome! ”

As he spoke, the hand that had already grabbed the hem of her skirt lifted up.

In the next second, Anyang's skirt was lifted on the weekend, and her buttocks were wrapped in a small black inside, firm and round.

The action of the weekend was fast, and while lifting An Yang's skirt, he raised his hand again to spank An Yang's ass.

Without the cover of the thin skirt, Anyang's butt became more and more textured.

Syllable!

The slap was crisp and loud.

"Ah......h ”

Syllable!

On the weekend, it was another slap in the face.

An Yang screamed again: "Ah! ”

The other thirty or so female bodyguards were completely dumbfounded when they saw the weekend and Anyang's performance, and they all wondered, didn't Anyang feel that Anyang had lifted her skirt on the weekend?

To be honest, Anyang really hasn't realized that her skirt has been lifted, or rather, she doesn't care if her skirt has been lifted, she is thinking about biting the weekend to death!

After several slaps in a row, seeing that Anyang still did not flinch, he was also on fire on the weekend, paused, suddenly put his hand on Anyang's buttocks, and pinched it vigorously by the way, saying: "Beauty, if you do this again, I will take off your underwear!" ”

was slapped on the buttocks, An Yang just felt hot pain, and there was shame, but when he put his hand on her ass and kneaded it by the way, it didn't feel right. Feeling the weekend's hand rubbing his ass, Anyang almost couldn't hold back his scream.

As soon as he heard that he had to take off his personal little inner on the weekend, Anyang was completely stunned.

She hurriedly shrank her head and pushed Weekend hard: "Rascal, let go of me!" ”

"Hey, hey!" Feeling that Anyang pushed himself, he immediately let go of the weekend and escaped by Anyang.

After pushing the weekend, Anyang didn't care about tidying up the skirt that had been pulled to the waist by the weekend, and after stepping back three steps in a row, he felt a little more at ease.

"Weekend, you bastard!" An Yang's apricot eyes widened, with a look of shame and indignation, she stared at the weekend as if she was going to bite the weekend to death.

Ignoring Yu Anyang's embarrassed expression on the weekend, in front of Anyang, he stretched out the hand that had touched Anyang's ass to his nose and sniffed it, then waved goodbye and said, "Beauty, see you next time!" ”

Anyway, the weekend turned around and walked in the direction of the main gate of the villa, the more than 30 female bodyguards saw this, and got out of the way, they just bullied Anyang on the weekend, they remember it vividly, who doesn't worry about being spanked or lifting their skirts on the weekend?

"You ......" Seeing that the weekend was so swaggering towards the main gate of the villa, Anyang opened his mouth to stop the other party, but he didn't know what to say as soon as the words came out.

In Anyang's view, the weekend is a hooligan is a pervert, but the force value of this hooligan and this pervert is still terrifyingly high, although Anyang's force value is not low, but obviously there is still a big gap with the weekend, what if she stops the weekend and comes to take off her underwear on the weekend?

Thinking of this possibility, An Yang just opened his mouth to speak and hurriedly stopped.

On the weekend, he actually heard Anyang speak, but he pretended not to hear it and walked straight into the main gate of the villa.

Seeing the figure of the weekend disappearing at the door of the villa, An Yang gritted her teeth and raised her feet to catch up, but she was stopped by her companions after just a few steps.

"Anyang, what are you doing here?" One of the beautiful female bodyguards asked An Yang.

"That bastard went upstairs, we have to stop him." An Yang said eagerly.

"But we can't beat him."

"That's not okay, if Mr. Ye is hurt, we will be punished."

"It's better to be punished than to be spanked with your pants off, right?"

"......" Anyang listened to his companion's words, and his ears were red with shame, and he didn't know what to say for a long time.

"Anyang, you and I know very well what kind of person Mr. Ye is, the so-called injustice will kill you, he is our employer, we can't touch him, isn't it good for others to move him?"

"That'...... Okay......" An Yang looked at the direction of the main gate of the villa, gritted his teeth, and finally reluctantly agreed.

"Anyang, how did I find out that you are a little reluctant? Don't you ......?"

"No, how could I possibly like such a bastard!" Without waiting for her companion to finish speaking, An Yang hurriedly blurted out a denial, but as soon as the words came out, she realized that she had said the wrong thing.

"Hehe, I didn't say you liked that bastard." The companion laughed, "Could this be the so-called non-confession?" ”

"Lin Yue, if you talk nonsense again, I'll tear your mouth apart!" An Yang blushed and pretended to be vicious.

The companion she called "Lin Yue" hurriedly stopped his mouth, but he still couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker.

……

At this time, in the living room upstairs, Ye Zhengji and Concubine Zhao Long were still talking.

Ye Zhengji stared at Concubine Zhao Long, who was sitting on the sofa opposite, and said, "Concubine, how did you think about it?" ”

"It's impossible for me to make a perjury to prove that I wasn't with me last night over the weekend, Ye Zhengji, you're going to die of this heart." Concubine Zhao Long said resolutely, "Okay, since Mr. Ye, you have nothing to do, I will go back, today and Saturday, I have to take a good rest." With that, Concubine Zhao Long was about to stand up.

"Humph!" Ye Zhengji let out a cold snort in his snort, and his face suddenly turned cold, "Concubine Zhao Long, don't be embarrassed, if you dare to step out of this door today, I will let all the children of your Zhao family step down from Jiancheng!" ”

"You dare!" The appearance of the weekend is very simple, people arrive before the sound arrives, the words "you dare" are said sonorously and powerfully, and at the same time as speaking, people are already standing at the door of the living room, as for the three maids guarding the door, each person will easily and resolutely drop a knife.

"Huh?" Seeing Zhou Zhou, who had his hands in his trouser pockets, appeared at the door of the living room, Ye Zhengji was slightly surprised. You know, there are more than 60 bodyguards of men and women downstairs, and since they can go upstairs on the weekend, it is obvious that An Yang and others have been solved by the weekend.

"Why are you here for the weekend?" Concubine Zhao Long, who was about to leave, was also as surprised as Ye Zhengji when she saw the weekend, but after the surprise, Concubine Zhao Long's face was full of joy, and in front of Ye Zhengji, she suddenly threw herself into the arms of the weekend.

"Sister Concubine, are you okay?" Holding Concubine Zhao Long in his arms, smelling the refreshing fragrance emanating from Concubine Zhao Long's hair, he asked with concern on the weekend.

Concubine Zhao Long just shook her head and shook her head vigorously.

"It's okay! It's okay! Seeing that Concubine Zhao Long was okay over the weekend, the hand holding Concubine Zhao Long's waist couldn't help but slide to Concubine Zhao Long's vest to caress and comfort her.

Watching the weekend and Concubine Zhao Long make out in front of him, Ye Zhengji was so angry that he was trembling all over, he looked at the weekend's eyes, how cold and how cold, if his eyes could kill, the weekend must have been cut by Ye Zhengji with a thousand knives.

Of course, while Ye Zhengji glared at the weekend, he was also looking at him on the weekend, but the weekend's eyes were much gentler and friendlier.

"Mr. Ye, we've finally met!" While hugging Concubine Zhao Long on the weekend, he didn't forget to greet Ye Zhengji with a smile.

"We're going to say goodbye after meeting this time." Ye Zhengji's concentration was very good, and in an instant, the anger in his eyes was replaced by gentleness, and when he said this, it was as if he was joking with an old friend.

"Farewell, indeed." Weekend pandering said, "Because today you're going to die!" ”

While speaking, Zhou Zhou took Concubine Zhao Long's little hand, and then walked to the sofa and sat down.

"It's not necessarily who dies or who lives!" Ye Zhengji sat down on the weekend and poured the tea elegantly.

Ye Zhengji poured the tea to the brim, and then said: "We have an old saying in China, 'Wine is full of respect, tea is full of deception', this cup of tea, I deceive you." ”

Seeing the cup of tea in front of him that was poured and overflowed, Zhou Zhou smiled faintly, raised his hand to pick up the teacup, and after sniffing it, he suddenly poured all the tea in the cup towards Ye Zhengji, who was sitting on the sofa opposite.

"It's just a cup of tea, it doesn't matter if it's full or not, it doesn't matter if you deceive me or respect me, I look down on you, just pour the tea and pour it on you, how direct?"

Syllable!

Ye Zhengji was not careful, and was drenched with tea.

"You ......" Ye Zhengji couldn't suppress his anger again, he never expected that he would splash tea on him on the weekend without warning.

The weekend is not just as simple as pouring tea and pouring Ye Zhengji, while pouring tea, he raised his wine glass and smashed it at Ye Zhengji's head: "Mr. Ye, I am a rough person who has never read any books, and I like to use my fists to resolutely ask questions!" ”

was thrown like this by the weekend, and the teacup smashed into Ye Zhengji's head like a cannonball.