After getting off Zhang Dachuan's tricycle, Zhou Qingyu walked straight into the massage parlor.

As soon as Zhou Qingyu walked into the massage shop, he saw that the boss Fang Kun was talking to a short and fat middle-aged man with a fat head and almost his nostrils facing the sky.

She was in a good mood, but when she saw the other party, a touch of panic flashed on her face.

She wasn't afraid of the boss, but she was disgusted with the old man with a greasy face and a Mediterranean hairstyle.

The other party's name is Wu Wankui, it is said that he is the vice president of a fruit and vegetable supermarket, he has money and leisure, he used to come to the store for massages, and he is considered an old customer, and their boss Fang Kun has to receive each other in person every time he sees each other.

As a result, once, Wu Wankui bumped into Zhou Qingyu, and was immediately shocked, and has been lighting Zhou Qingyu's bell ever since.

Zhou Qingyu didn't think anything was wrong at first, she was in her business, who she gave a massage was not a massage, and people ordered themselves to give money to themselves, so she was so happy.

Unexpectedly, not long ago, this Wu Wankui probably felt that the time was ripe, and after a massage, he wanted to add the clock and sleep with him, and he directly moved his hands and feet to Zhou Qingyu.

Zhou Qingyu knew at that time that this guy was not at ease, and after breaking free, he would never go to the other party's bell again.

Later, Wu Wankui deliberately looked for Zhou Qingyu several times, and every time Zhou Qingyu shirked other guests and did not take orders.

thought that Wu Wankui should give up in this way, but Zhou Qingyu never expected that the other party would come to block people when she was not at work today!

What's even more troublesome is that he also called the boss Fang Kun to accompany him!

Zhou Qingyu turned his face sideways, pretending not to see it, and sped up his pace to sneak over.

However, before she could take two steps, she was stopped by Fang Kun:

"Zhou Qingyu on the 28th, remember to come over after changing your clothes, Mr. Wu lit your clock today!"

Zhou Qingyu's head was as big as a fight, he came back to his senses, and excused himself:

"Boss, I, I have another ......"

Fang Kun immediately frowned:

"You don't bluff me! Where did you get the list when you just went to work, don't ink, change your clothes and hurry over! ”

On the side, Wu Wankui, who was full of greasy, said to Zhou Qingyu with a smile:

"Xiaoyu, what happened last time was that my brother was wrong, I was confused, I came here today to clarify the misunderstanding with you."

"Brother, I promise you, in the future, we will still have a normal service relationship, only massage and nothing else, okay?"

With Fang Kun beside him, even though Zhou Qingyu was unwilling, he couldn't shirk it at this time, so he could only nod lightly:

"Okay, Mr. Wu, but if you're still like last time, I won't take your order again."

Wu Wankui nodded with a smile, his gaze was immediately separated from Fang Kun's, and he sneered in his heart.

He had coveted Zhou Qingyu for a long time, and the reason why he missed last time was because he overestimated his charm, and he didn't say hello to Fang Kun in advance.

But today he came prepared, with Fang Kun's help, Zhou Qingyu was difficult to fly.

After a while, Zhou Qingyu changed into a work uniform.

I saw her stepping on high heels, legs on stockings, a soft one-piece hip skirt, exquisite makeup, and walking out with massage supplies.

Wu Wankui looked impatient, forced himself not to reveal his true nature, and went to a private room in the deepest part of the corridor.

Zhou Qingyu didn't think much about it, and when he entered the private room and heard the sound of the door locking behind him, he realized that something was wrong.

Before she could turn around, a pair of big hands had already hugged her tightly.

"Ahh

Zhou Qingyu screamed: "Mr. Wu, what are you doing!" Let go of me! ”

Wu Wankui's slightly hideous voice also sounded proudly at this time:

"Little bitch, how fucking do you dare to release Lao Tzu's pigeons! I'll see where you're running today! ”

"What kind of saint are you who came out to sell!"

As he spoke, he put his hand on Zhou Qingyu.

At the same time, I want to tear Zhou Qingyu's hip skirt hard.

Zhou Qingyu felt his movements and immediately panicked.

But soon, she reacted, stepped on Wu Wankui's foot angrily, and then turned around and slammed her knee into the crotch of this guy's pants.

Wu Wankui suddenly screamed, and retreated holding on to the vital point.

Seeing this, Zhou Qingyu hurriedly ran to the door, but found that the door was locked.

Zhou Qingyu was extremely anxious, and banged on the door desperately:

"Someone, help, help!"

But no matter how much she tapped it, the thick door remained untouched like an iron wall.

At this moment, Zhou Qingyu's scalp hurt, and the whole person was dragged by his hair and dragged to the side.

Wu Wankui, who got up again, stared at his blood-red eyes, spat a mouthful, and said fiercely:

"Stinky bitch, if you don't serve Lao Tzu well today, don't even think about getting out of this room!"

"Call someone, that is to call the sky, and no one will come to save you!"

Looking at Wu Wankui, who pounced like a hungry tiger, Zhou Qingyu suddenly fell into despair.

……

In the hall, Fang Kun was talking to Zhang Dachuan and the snake.

Wu Wankui is his big client, and Zhou Qingyu is a small masseuse.

He can naturally distinguish which is more important.

What's more, once he drags her into the sea, he, as the boss, will only earn more in the future.

Zhang Dachuan looked at Fang Kun's flawed appearance, and was full of suspicions.

Although he had never been to such a place, he had never eaten pork and had seen pigs run, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong.

Just when Zhang Dachuan was hesitating whether to rush in to find Zhou Qingyu, on the other side of the corridor, a waiter with an innocent appearance ran over in a panic, and said to Fang Kun:

"Boss, it's not good, something happened in the 28th compartment, it seems that there is a fight."

Fang Kun knew what was going on in the 28th compartment, and his face turned cold and he reprimanded angrily:

"What nonsense are you talking about! Go busily on your own! ”

As if he didn't understand what the boss meant, the waiter still stamped his feet anxiously and said:

"Boss, it's true! The 28th compartment is Zhou Qingyu and the previous vice president Wu, he did something to Qingyu last time, and he will definitely not give up this time, you go and take a look, I'm worried that something will happen to Qingyu. ”

Fang Kun was extremely angry, and was about to scold the waiter who had no eyesight, when the figure flashed in front of him, and he saw that Zhang Dachuan had already strode towards the corridor.

Fang Kun was taken aback, and hurriedly grabbed Zhang Dachuan:

"Hey, what are you doing? Miscellaneous people can't go in at will! ”

Zhang Dachuan suddenly turned his head, his eyes glared at Fang Kun fiercely like fire:

"I'll fuck you bare, wait! Dare to calculate my sister, look for death! ”

After speaking, Zhang Dachuan pushed Fang Kun, but Fang Kun didn't even react, and was directly overthrown to the ground.

Then, Zhang Dachuan rushed quickly into the depths of the corridor.

In front of box 28, Zhang Dachuan faintly heard Zhou Qingyu's desperate cry from inside, and the anger in his heart could no longer be controlled.

He roared and kicked the door hard.

Bang!

The locked door was broken by Zhang Dachuan and opened with a bang.

The scene that appeared in front of him made Zhang Dachuan's eyes split.

I saw on the floor, a hateful-looking dwarf fat pig was forcing Zhou Qingyu into a corner, planning to do something wrong.

Zhou Qingyu kicked a pair of long legs desperately, desperately circling.

Zhang Dachuan was furious: "Fuck you, stop Lao Tzu!" ”

He strode to Wu Wankui, directly picked up the short and fat man, and slapped Wu Wankui in the face:

"You dare to move Xiaoyu, you don't want to live!"

Zhou Qingyu looked at Zhang Dachuan who suddenly appeared, tears of excitement, and only felt that Zhang Dachuan at this moment was her patron saint:

"Brother Okawa, save me, he, he wants to bully me...... Woooooo ”

Wu Wankui's feet were hanging in the air, looking at the strange man who suddenly appeared, and said inwardly:

"You, who are you, how do you beat people...... Do you know who I am? Fang Kun, call Fang Kun over! ”

Zhang Dachuan stared at Wu Wankui coldly and raised his hand again.

This time, instead of slapping him, he replaced it with a fist.

In the whistling sound, Zhang Dachuan's fist slammed into Wu Wankui's fat pig face:

"Hitting? Are you worthy of being called too? I'm going to kill you bastard today! ”

The next moment, Wu Wankui's screams like killing pigs sounded in the corridor.