"I really didn't expect that even the black crystal handcuffs couldn't catch her......"

"Have you asked those people? What do they say......" Hussein sat in a chair drinking red wine, and below him, a beautiful blonde woman was crouching under his crotch, twisting her head back and forth, in and out, spitting.

Abu said that they had handcuffed Miss Leng, but they didn't know who showed up to save her.

"There are only a few of Leng Bingxin's subordinates, and none of the people who went with her are by her side, who else can appear?"

"Eldest son, could it be someone else in the organization, after all, Miss Leng has also been working here for so many years. It's not surprising that there are one or two capable players......"

"There's a fart, I think it's Abu and they are talking nonsense, obviously not a cold-hearted opponent. However, it is good that Abu and the others are dead, and the punishment of the headquarters has also come down. But what are you going to do? Make me wait another month......

"Eldest son, you don't know the boss's temper, because you are here, and so many things happened at once, the big boss will definitely suspect it. ”

"Yes, if you don't say it, I almost forgot, my old man is so smart, fortunately, I have already killed Abu and them. That's it, a month is just a month, looking at the current situation of this entertainment club, it is estimated that it will not be able to wait for a month, and Leng Bingxin will definitely come to beg me. Hussein said, pushed the woman away from him, stood up, pulled the woman on the sofa, laughed wildly, and twisted his waist.

..................................................................

"Hey. It's home......"

“........................”

"If you sleep in the car, you will get ...... of spondylosis, cervical spondylosis, lumbar spondylosis"

“........................”

"Hey ......"

"Huh?"

With his hands open, his eyes closed in a cold heart, completely unwilling to move.

What does this open hand mean?

It's so obvious, Seinfeld isn't stupid......

However, this little girl is tired today. Seinfeld leaned over and slowly picked her out of it.

Enter the elevator, open the door, and go to the bedroom. Take off your shoes and socks. Put it on the bed......

"Huh?"

The body was pulled, and Seinfeld was directly pressed down.

"Don't move, hold for a while, I'm so tired. Don't go......"

A pleading general call. Leng Bingxin is really physically and mentally exhausted.

At the end of the day, too many things have happened that she can't afford but still has to bear.

She had a lot to say, a lot to ask, but now, she didn't want to say anything, she didn't want to ask anything, she just wanted to sleep well, and she was in his arms. Sleep peacefully.

"Help me undress ......"

"Huh?"

"It's uncomfortable to sleep in clothes. ”

"Take off ...... by yourself"

"Don't want to move ......"

^^^^........................ Wicked dividing line......

"Take it off, ......"

"It's also ...... inside"

"And the pants ......"

"No, I'm a normal man......"

"Keep the underwear, don't do anything bad to me, I'm so tired, I don't want to move......"

"I ......"

The perfect irresistible body appeared in front of me again.

Leaning his back against his chest and hugging his slender waist. The small hand was gently held, as if to prevent Seinfeld from moving.

You are asleep. And I slept soundly. So what should I do...... Damn, I don't know where the red light district is here, otherwise I'll run to find a blonde to vent the fire and come back......

Be still...... After thinking about it for half an hour, Seinfeld finally entered his dream. I hope that Leng Bingxin will keep these things secret after seeing her sister in the future, otherwise, I don't know if Ning Shuang will slaughter herself and feed it to the dog.

The sky is dawning...... Got a sunbath.

Leng Bingxin, who was not used to opening the curtains, felt the burning heat from the small PP injury, and couldn't help but turn around.

The sun is big today...... But Leng Bingxin decided to sleep in.

Because, I really slept so well last night.

It's just that the bed is empty, where did that guy go?

Walking out of the bedroom, a smell wafted through my nose.

On the table, millet porridge, eggs, and some side dishes that I have never seen before......

And that guy was staring back at himself......

Oh yes, no clothes.

Turning around, Leng Bingxin went back to the bedroom with a red face, put on a translucent pajamas and walked out.

Oh my boy, it's better not to wear it. Seinfeld, who had just been drinking millet porridge, almost choked on it......

"If I live with you, I will have a short life......"

"Hmm, why?" Leng Bingxin moved his index finger, and he didn't need Seinfeld to greet him at all, and he would ******* kill everyone if he started directly!"

"Get out. I like it that way, it's comfortable. You can not watch ......."

"I don't want to see it, but my eyes don't listen to the command......"

"Go. Originally, he wanted to pretend to be serious, but Leng Bingxin still couldn't control his laughter: "Colored hearts have no lustful guts." Dare to look and dare not go on the ......"

"Then before I get on, I want to ask Miss Leng...... Have you stolen your heart from me?"

The little mouth suddenly stopped eating, and looked at the millet porridge in the bowl in a daze.

"Baozi, who the hell are you?" it was a change of subject, at least, she didn't want to admit it in front of him. I don't want her to think that she is so easy to be stolen by someone.

"Chinese people, ......"

"I know, but why did you show up in that place last night, and why are you so strong?"

"Didn't I say it, I work in the dark, and my passport has expired, and I have no place to live, so I have to find a place where no one is quiet, who knows that running to the abandoned warehouse is so lively, and there are gunshots, I thought it was a gang deal, so I ran over to see if I could see a cash box or something. Who knew such a coincidence......"

"Really?"

"Or else?"

"And how do you explain your strength?"

"Eh, let's be fair, I'll answer you a question, and you'll answer me a question......"

"What do you want to ask?" replied coldly, but not as freely as Seinfeld.

"And why are you there?"

"You don't have to worry about my business......"

"I'm curious. ”

"Knowing too much won't do you any good. ”

"If you don't say it, who knows about me%......"

"You...... I'm just here for your good. ”

"Then I'm doing it for your own good, too......"

For your own good?

In this world, is there anyone who is really good to themselves?

Yes, this bun is such a person. Originally, the kind of love of life and death in the movie, Leng Bingxin would not believe it if she was beaten to death, but this time, she tasted the sweetness.

To be honest, Seinfeld didn't expect Leng Bingxin to have such an idea, he just used this kind of flirtation and ambiguous technique to get close to Leng Bingxin, so as to achieve his goal.

However, it seems to be out of control......

(End of chapter)