155 attracts women's pain
"The Parrot's Tongue!"
Zhang Yuan became another person's male duck voice again: "Let go? Can a little fucking make him remember? Chop his hand for me!"
Zhang Yuan disguised himself as a threwright again and said rudely, " boss, why don't you castrate him first? Isn't it more interesting than chopping his hands to be a man and be an eunuch?"
Zhang Yuan slapped himself on the shoulder with a crackling sound. He said in a male duck voice, "Nima, are you the boss and I am the boss? I won't listen to you, won't I? Just castathe this little white face. When I saw his face, I was fucking angry. Little white face, no good intentions!"
Yu Fei couldn't calm down at this time. He said vaguely, "Don't, don't!" You can do whatever you want, as long as I have it, I will give it to you, as long as you don't touch me again!"
"You scolded the one next door, and I moved your dog. What's wrong with you? It's really crooked to threaten me."
Zhang Yuan gave Yu Fei a few more times, which made him muffled and lay on the ground and twitched.
At midnight, Zhang Yuan quietly left the Haitian Leisure Palace and went to the Wutong Inn. Zhou Ning and the others stayed there. His good friend is the beautiful boss of the Wutong Inn.
Zhou Ning and the others also went there just now, and he was going to hang out there for one night.
This is the first time Zhang Yuan came to Wutong Inn. He had heard of it before. As soon as he walked into the lobby in a trance, a beautiful woman in a pink cheongsam came to him. She is elegant and very beautiful.
The beautiful woman blushed and walked to him and said, "You're here. I'm so worried. I've been anxious for so long!"
Zhang Yuan looked at the beautiful woman with a bad smile and looked at her devilish and enchanting figure. The beautiful woman made his face red. She beat him with shame and said angrily, "Little boy, what are you looking at? Hurry up and come upstairs with me!"
She glanced around when she spoke. Fortunately, there were not many people in the lobby at this time. Only a few waitresses looked at her and were a little surprised. Seeing her look over, they quickly lowered their heads and laughed secretly.
She knew that they had never seen her like this. Usually, she is always elegant and silent, doesn't like to talk, and has great prestige. Now, like this little bad guy, it must have surprised them all, and the majestic image of the past collapsed in an instant!
Thinking of this, the beautiful woman is very annoyed. Thinking of the previous scene in the wardrobe, Zhang Yuan really hated it! However, he saved her again and saved them, who was their savior! This kindness makes her hate no matter how much she is, she can only endure it. She can't be ungrateful!
Zhang Yuan followed the beautiful woman up the marble stairs, still looking at her figure and asked with a smile, "Sister, what's your name?"
The beautiful woman gave him a blank look and knew that he would know if she didn't tell him. I had no choice but to say, "Green sycamore."
Zhang Yuan was stunned: "Is there anyone else surnamed Qing?"
"Nonsense, of course, there are surnames and so on, but you just don't know it."
"Oh, then I'm really ignorant. My sister's name is so beautiful, green sycamore, cyan sycamore, so poetic, so wet!"
The green sycamore scus sneered, punched him and said, "Get out of here, you're wet." She blushed and thought that she had really been wet before.
Zhang Yuan smiled and said, "I'm not wet. Only those who know poetry are wet!"
Just as he walked to the turning platform, the green sycamore angrily bit his little lip and pushed Zhang Yuan to the wall, with a little white fist and smashed it!
However, in Zhang Yuan's opinion, her strength is like a massage. She doesn't feel pain, but feels very comfortable!
Zhang Yuan looked at no one left and right, hugged her, turned over and pressed her against the wall, leaned over, and said with a smile, "Sister, are you really fragrant? You are so beautiful. Look at this skin, just like the best white jade. My sister has a good figure, which is really a devil's figure. Well, sister, your face is so red, and your little mouth is even redder.
Zhang Yuan's face came closer, and the green sycamore struggled a few times, but instead of pushing him away, it was counterproductive!
She didn't know what was wrong with her. She couldn't help thinking about what had happened in the Haitian Leisure Palace before, and suddenly there was a strange feeling in her heart.
"Little bad guy, don't mess with me."
Qing Wutong muttered no in a low voice, but when Zhang Yuan's lips were getting closer and closer, and she had already felt the heat rushing out of his mouth and nose, she shyly closed her beautiful eyes. Her raised her upturned eyelashes gently, her sharp jaw slightly raised, and her red mouth turned out to be a pair of ten Looking forward to the little appearance of Ren Jun!
"Tease you! Ouch."
Just as Zhang Yuan finished teasing her and was about to stop, the key point suddenly hit her heavily!
Zhang Yuan hummed, let go of the green sycamore, and squatted down. He covered his pimples, sweating coldly on his head, and his face suddenly turned pale.
As soon as Qing Wutong saw that his knee made him like this, he suddenly panicked. She just wanted him to let go of herself, but she didn't want to break him!
Thinking that he is only so old, there is still a long way to go in life. In case there is something wrong with her knee, how can he live in the future?
Qing Wutong quickly squatted down and asked him, "Zhang Yuan, are you all right?"
Zhang Yuan didn't say anything, but covered it, constantly sweating coldly, and his face was very ugly.
The green sycamore panicked, and she said in a trembling voice, "I didn't mean to. Who let you do that? I just want you to let go of me! Who told you not to say it earlier? I bumped into you, and then you said it was teasing me! I'll help you get up. Let's find a place to have a look first!"
Zhang Yuan still didn't say anything. The green sycamore struggled to help him up. The two slowly took them to move up to the second floor for a long time.
Green sycamore helped Zhang Yuan into a room next to the stairs. This is a small box, and there is no one in it. After locking the door and helping him sit down, she shyly untied his belt.
Zhang Yuan pressed her belt, but she pushed away his hand and said bravely, "It's okay. You are a child. Your sister is so much older than you. It doesn't matter. Good boy, show my sister if it's broken!"
Zhang Yuan pressed it again and didn't hold it down. The green sycamore had untied its belt and looked shyly, as if it really hit her!
The beautiful face of the green sycamore was red with blood. Only then did she realize that he was wearing a pair of trousers, and the zipper seemed to be broken! There is nothing in the trousers. No wonder that happened when I was in the wardrobe!
Zhang Yuan looked like an animal, and the green sycamore was stunned.
"This little monster, on such a scale at such a young age, is really a hooligan."
After Qing Wutong spered in her heart, she shyly looked to see if she was hurt. Zhang Yuan slammed and quickly let go: "Little brother, I'll be gentle. You can bear it. Let's find a way to calm him down first, and then apply it with ice. I heard that this works. Good boy, bear with it!"
At this moment, although Qing Wutong is shy, she really regards Zhang Yuan as her little brother. When coaxing her, she didn't feel strange or awkward at all.
Although Zhang Yuan is very tall, his face is very young. At a time when he is not bad like now, he looks very good and painful! In particular, it hurts women.