Six hundred and ninety-nine weird feelings
Dong Hua, who returned to the private room, could be described as a spring breeze with a horse's hoof, and felt that he obviously had all the strength that he couldn't use up, so he directly pounced on a large group of moving young ladies with a bit of wolf into the flock.
Secretary Xiao Li looked at the state of his boss, and wanted to remind him a little uneasily, but looking at Dong Hua, who was obviously not in the right state now, Xiao Li still chose to shut up, because at this time, Secretary Xiao Li suddenly found that these young ladies sitting next to him were indeed very cute, and his conscientious work attitude was obviously a little out of place, so Xiao Li, who simply put down his burden, also began to carefully put up and down his hands on the two little sisters beside him.
Since Dong Hua took the medicine given to him by Lao Biaozi, it is almost the same to return to male virility in a few minutes, plus he has undergone foreign open education abroad all the year round, so Dong Hua is obviously playing a little ruthlessly, and he is also a little shameless and loses his conscience.
Almost an hour later, Dong Hua was panting and lying on the sofa, and the hundred-yuan bills on the table were at least more than 10,000 yuan, which was also the main reason why so many young ladies were a little crazy.
Because for such a long time, for these full girls who have only 180 yuan in Taiwan expenses, there is a big brother who can let you grab money by yourself so openly, which is definitely something that they can encounter in their careers, so these young ladies have all let go.
After Dong Hua took a sip of cold beer, he said with a smile: "Old man, rest, rest...... Don't be too presumptuous, let me reply to your skills, this is a little too fucking enthusiastic, you guys, who just held my face and sat with his ass? I've cut my head! ”
When Dong Hua was talking to the young ladies frantically, suddenly the private rooms were pushed open, and then a young man probed his brain and looked inside, and Dong Hua, who was suddenly broken in, obviously felt a little embarrassed, so he looked at the young man with a cold face and asked, "What's wrong, buddy?" Drink too much and go to the wrong house, right? ”
The young man's eyes were not on Dong Hua's body, he kept looking at the disheveled ladies in the room, and then he said a very perfunctory "uh-huh" in his mouth, then turned around and closed the door and left.
"Oh? What kind of special custom is this? What's going on? Dong Hua stood up a little unhappily and shouted while lifting his pants.
A young lady frowned and thought for a while and said, "Big brother, you are resting in the house, I'll go out and show you, if it doesn't work, let the security guard clean him up, it is estimated that he has drunk too much!" As she spoke, the young lady reached out and touched the back of Dong Hua's neck.
The soft numbness and sour feeling instantly made Dong Hua feel a little bit. Then he stretched out his hand to grab the young lady, but the little girl turned around very lightly and said, "Don't worry, brother." I'll be back soon! With that, the young lady quickly tidied up her clothes and walked out of the private room.
In the corridor of Tang Hui, the young lady who had just come out of Dong Hua's room looked at the four or five young people in front of her and shouted angrily, "Are you sick?" I'm working in there, what are you doing here? There are a lot of guests who take money, and if you tell Brother Gang for a while, you can't give you a broken leg? ”
A young man who was obviously taking the lead looked at the little girl nagging like this, stepped forward and stretched out his hand to give her a mouthful, and then pinched the little girl's neck and shouted, "I'm Nima Xiaohui, can't I afford to raise you?" What did you tell me? You said you don't take on big jobs, fucking Song Meng just entered the house and saw it, he said that the old barren lamp can be a scourge for you alone, you let me see where the scourge is? Saying that, the young man actually stretched out his hand and grabbed the hem of the little girl's skirt with an aggrieved expression, as if he was about to cry.
"Oh, you're sick, Cao Jun? How the do you dare to hit me? You wait for me to tell the fuck Brother Gang about your coming, we're fucking done! After Xiaohui finished shouting, he turned around and was about to leave, but the young man named Cao Jun still reached out and grabbed Xiaohui's ass......
After Xiaohui left quickly, Cao Jun reached out and put his hand under his nose to smell it, and then shouted with a crying voice, "Cao Nima's, so rich, so rich, don't you even bring a fucking safety cover?" I've been with you for two years, and I've got to have an umbrella, what's wrong? I was raised by my stepmother? ”
Cao Jun's little buddies listened to Cao Jun's words in the back and said speechlessly, "You be quiet, what's the use of you shouting?" Are you still dreaming that carrying an umbrella is not dry, and that being flawless is the best dream? That old boy, in your daughter-in-law, you have already done that children without umbrellas must run hard, you are still crying here, just him and it's over? ”
Another young man named Song Meng smiled very gloomily and said, "That's right anyway, that old boy has a thick stack of money on the table, don't take it for nothing, let's study how to take off this poor green hat for you!" ”
A few young people chattered very sharply and realistically in front of the buddy who had just been hit hard, and Cao Jun was completely blinded by anger and shouted, "I have to him, I have to ......"
A few minutes later, several young people disappeared into the corridor of the Tang Society, and Xiao Hui, who looked normal, returned to the private room again, and found a large group of little sisters all happily surrounding Secretary Xiao Li and teasing.
A little girl who had a good relationship with Xiaohui stretched out her hand and handed Xiaohui five hundred yuan, and then asked, "Huh?" Is your little boyfriend back? ”
Xiaohui gave the money and stuffed it directly into her bra, and then said helplessly, "Don't mention it, I'm not a mixed dog, if I don't hurt him today, I will treat him tomorrow, and I will let people bully him, invite my eldest brother to eat and make things, I'm going to catch up with my mother, and I don't care how I make money, and if I don't talk about it, I'll let Brother Gang give him a leg to break it!" ”
Another little girl listened to Xiaohui's complaint with a smile and said, "Oh, my husband is like this, don't blame you, who doesn't want to get ahead, how many Qiqi and Mad Zheng are like that?" You see, although that Cao Jun is not very good, he can be good to you! ”
"Yes, how many people are good to you, cherish it!" The other little sisters also opened their mouths to say a word.
At this time, Xiaohui seemed to have completely forgotten that she had just made the so-called man who was good to her smack, and even smiled sweetly.
It's like a lot of bastards and little sisters, whether it's the Northeast or anywhere, the little bastards are messing around, and there must be a little girl behind them who is also doing unbearable work and willingly supporting them, this deformed combination of feelings is very incomprehensible.