Luo Badao was lying on the massage table, a pair of shallot-like jade hands gently pressed on his **** upper body, and the strength was relaxed, so that he couldn't help but let out a low moan. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

From his point of view, he could just see the beautiful feet under the bed. The ten toes were like a budding fresh flower pedicle, which made his heart feel hot.

"It's a pity, such a beauty will be given to the big guy in the inner city tomorrow, so I can only look at it and can't move it. I don't know if there are more than fifty people, do you still move this watery cabbage? ”

As soon as he thought of this, Luo Badao regretted: "Qing'er, use your strength again!" Right! That's it! Help me press more, and you will follow the old man in the future, but I will never see you Brother Luo again. ”

The force on his shoulders suddenly increased, and his bones "snapped" with a pop.

"Qing'er, why are you so strong, light, oops, it hurts." Luo Badao cried out, and a towel was immediately stuffed into his mouth.

"Is it comfortable? Boss Luo? A strange man's voice came from behind, and he was terrified.

Luo Badao twisted his body, trying to turn around. Immediately, a large hand grabbed the back of his neck like a pincer.

"I advise you not to struggle, I am not a patient person, I have a bad temper, and if you are not careful, you may break your neck."

Luo Badao's heart stirred up a monstrous wave, he is a second-level evolution, and the direction of evolution is power, although there is no fusion ability, but with his ability, even a small car can easily set off.

Who is this person? What level of evolution is he? Level 3 or Level 4? How could the strength that he was usually proud of still be as weak as a freshly hatched chicken cub in front of him?

He nodded, signaling that he would not resist, and the big hand let go.

Luo Badao slowly raised his head and turned around, and a man in a black leather coat was sitting on the chair opposite him, looking at him with a smile.

This man has an ordinary appearance and figure, and he belongs to the kind of person who is difficult to find when thrown into the crowd. The only thing special about his eyes was like a deep pool rippling with black water, and there was a faint aggressive electric light flickering in them.

Chen Yingying looked at Luo Badao, I have to say that this man really has the potential to be a little white face, not only has a tough appearance, but also has a good figure, especially the lump under the crotch, which has some capital to make women tempted.

"I just let her sleep for a while, I don't have a habit of doing things to women." Chen Yingying leaned back, his hands behind his head, and reclined on his chair.

"Is there anything wrong with this big brother coming to me?" Luo Badao licked his lips and gave up resistance completely.

Chen Yingying's action seems to be lazy and casual, but inadvertently exudes a palpitating atmosphere.

This kind of aura Luo Ba has only experienced in the killing god in the inner city, but this man seems to be stronger than him.

Listening to the big guy, this kind of aura can only be honed by people who have been rolling in the sea of corpses and blood all the year round and are always on the verge of life and death.

"Do you know who I am?" Chen Yingying played with the military thorn in his hand and asked.

"I don't know." After thinking for a while, Luo Badao shook his head.

"What a noble person forgets things." Chen Yingying laughed: "Haven't you been looking for someone to block my door these days?" ”

"Oh! It's you! Luo Badao understood, and he wanted to slap himself twice.

Why mess with people without figuring out anything? No wonder the two old foxes on East Street and North Street have been agitating, and it turns out that they are using themselves as birds.

"Big brother, what do you want to do? I didn't even know about it. Luo overbearingly distinguished.

"Oh, really?" Chen Yingying stared at him and replied expressionlessly.

"In the face of absolute power, all the intrigues and tricks are in vain, now I can only coax this man to leave, and then beg the big guy in the inner city to see if I can get the field back in the future." Luo Badao started Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, and thought.

"I compensate, I compensate you for the losses of the past few days, what do you think you need? Food stamps? Woman? As long as you quote the number. ”

"Okay, in fact, I don't have anything to lose, I'm not interested in women, so you can casually compensate me for one or twenty tons of food stamps." Chen Yingying popped out a number from his mouth, as light as if he was talking about one or two catties.

"What? That's impossible?! Luo Badao almost jumped up.

What are you kidding, this place seems to earn a lot of money a month, but most of it has to be supplied to the big guy in the inner city, and it will only be more than ten tons to die if he stays here, which is also all his belongings.

If you want to give it all to the man in front of you, this year's hard work will be in vain. And without food stamps to pay his subordinates, then in a few days, he will become a bare-bones commander.

"Don't want to?" Chen Yingying sneered.

Luo Badao said how many food stamps there were, he had calculated with Wang Liang before he came, and it should be not much different.

"No, it's not, it's that I don't have that much." Luo Badao waved his hand again and again.

As soon as his words fell, there was a soft sound of "boom", and the military thorn in Chen Yingying's hand flew over, plunged into his pants, and was deeply inserted on the massage table.

"Ahh Luo let out a scream, yellow urine trickling down his dick.

"It doesn't seem to be hit? I'm sorry, I haven't practiced much during this time, and I'm a bit of a handicap, but don't worry, you won't be wrong this time. Chen Yingying smiled and pulled out another military thorn.

"I'll give! I'll give! Luo yelled. Standing up, trembling, he opened a hidden safe in the corner of the room, took out a large stack of food stamps from it and handed it to Chen Yingying.

"I've got all my family here, and that's really all I have."

"Very good! Obedience is a good child. Chen Yingying slapped Luo's domineering cheek with the blade of the military stab.

"Okay, it's time to do your personal business." Chen Yingying stretched his waist, and the joints of his whole body "crackled" with a crisp sound.

"Business? Personal? Luo Badao looked confused, and before he could react, the towel was stuffed back into his mouth, blocking his mouth firmly.

"It hurts a little, bear with it."

After Chen Yingying finished speaking, a fist smashed on Luo Badao's stomach, and his whole body was bent into a shrimp.

"I told you to steal! I told you to pretend to be white-faced! She's been with me for four years, you know?! Fuck you。。。。。。 Chen Yingying's face turned pale, and he punched and kicked.

From the moment he saw Luo Badao, Chen Yingying recalled that it only took half a month to hook his girlfriend's little white face.

This resentment has been held in his heart for many years, and after seeing Luo Badao, who has a similar appearance, Chen Yingying inexplicably swelled up with a burst of nameless anger.

"Cool!" After beating for a while, Chen Yingying shouted, and the gloom left in his heart many years ago was swept away.

"Thanks, buddy." He stepped over Luo Badao, who had become a panda. Chen Yingying has already shown mercy to his subordinates, and has controlled his strength just right, making him hurt, but not killing him.

"The three Mazi on East Street and the big wolf on North Street also have a part in this." Luo Badao saw that Chen Yingying was leaving, and said vaguely.

"Why should Lao Tzu bear this alone! You two don't want to run! Luo Badao's heart was roaring!

"Well, I know, I'll go to them for tea sometime." Chen Yingying smiled evilly, jumped from the window, and reintegrated into the night.