Chapter 392 A rough man who hasn't read any books

"Is this sentence again?" The weekend was funny and said in a very flirtatous tone, "What dare I do? Since I dare to spank you, I dare to lift your skirt, okay?"

While speaking, the weekend's hand has grasped the skirt of the long white skirt on Anyang's body.

The skirt is almost knee-high, because Anyang is pruning, so the upturned buttocks make the skirt full and thick. Below the bottom of the skirt, the two beautiful legs are snow-white and crystal clear.

"Uh..." Feeling that the weekend's hand really grabbed her skirt, An Yang only felt that her heart was about to jump to her throat. While her face was full of black lines, she finally realized the danger. For a moment, she didn't know how to speak.

"The last time I ask you, will you let me enter the villa?" On the weekend, he pinched Anyang's skirt, like playing with silk. While saying this, his hand was gently lifted. The skirt that could cover Anyang's knees climbed up little by little along his hand, and Anyang's plump legs gradually appeared.

Anyang is not only beautiful, but also has a first-class figure. His legs are long, his buttocks are round, his waist is thin, and his chest is straight. After the bottom of his skirt is gradually lifted by the weekend, his beautiful legs fall into the sight of the weekend.

In addition, Anyang was under the sun at this time, and his snow-white legs were illuminated by the sun and looked more crystal clear, like a jade sculpture made of water.

Seeing such a pair of sexy legs, his eyes were slightly straight on the weekend, and his hand holding the skirt was also stiff. He secretly swallowed a mouthful of saliva and couldn't wait to lift the bottom of Anyang's skirt.

Hearing the weekend's question, Ann* didn't know how to answer it.

If she nod and promised to let her enter the villa on the weekend, her task would fail, but if she didn't promise on the weekend, what if she really lifted her skirt on the weekend?

Before hitting Anyang's buttocks on weekends, Anyang did not believe that he really dared to spank his own skirt on weekends, but now that he had already spanked himself on weekends, how dare Anyang doubt it?

The reason why she said the word "you dare" is actually because of her stubborn personality. To put it bluntly, she is actually hard-mouthed. After all, she can't beat the weekend. What can she do if she really wants to lift her skirt? Can't you really bite the weekend?

Bite the weekend?

Thinking of this, Anyang seemed to have caught a life-saving straw. At this time, her upper body was clamped under her armpit by the weekend, and her face was just close to the waist of the weekend.

Looking at the waist of the weekend, Anyang did not hesitate to open his mouth and bite to the waist of the weekend.

"Ah!"

I can't help being bitten by Anyang, and Anyang is really hard. How can he stand it on weekends? I couldn't help screaming: "Bad woman, how dare you bite me? Then I won't be polite!"

While talking on the weekend, the hand that had already grasped the skirt was raised.

The next second, Anyang's skirt was lifted by the weekend, and his buttocks were wrapped in a small black interior, which was strong and round.

The weekend moved quickly. While lifting Anyang's skirt, he raised his hand to beat Anyang's buttocks again.

With the cover of the thin skirt, Anyang's buttocks became bigger and more textured.

Bang!

The applause is crisp and loud.

"Ah..." An Yang exclaimed, but the next second, she bit the weekend's buttocks harder, "Rang, I'm going to bite you to death!"

Bang!

Another slap on the weekend.

Anyang screamed again: "Ah!"

The other 30 female bodyguards were completely dumbfounded when they saw the weekend and Anyang's performance. They were all thinking, didn't Anyang feel that she had lifted her skirt over the weekend?

To be honest, Anyang really didn't realize that her skirt had been lifted, or she didn't care whether her skirt had been lifted. She was thinking about killing her weekend!

Several slaps were thrown down in a row. Seeing that Anyang still did not retreat, he was also angry on the weekend. After a pause, he suddenly put his hand on Anyang's buttocks, pinched it vigorously and fiercely and said, "Beauty, I will take off your underwear like this again!"

The buttocks were slapped, Anyang just felt hot pain, and there was also shame and anger, but on the weekend, he put his hand on her buttocks and kneaded it by the way, which felt wrong. Feeling the weekend's hand rubbing his buttocks, Anyang almost couldn't help screaming.

As soon as he heard that he had to take off his close body on the weekend, An Yang was completely stunned.

She, who was biting the waist of the weekend, hurriedly shrank her head and pushed the weekend hard: "Holigan, let me go!"

"Hey!" Feeling Anyang push himself, he immediately let go on the weekend and escape from Anyang.

After pushing away the weekend, Anyang also had no time to sort out the skirt that had been pulled to his waist on the weekend. After three steps back, he felt a little relieved.

"Weekend, you bastard!" Anyang's eyes were round and her face was shy and angry. She stared at the weekend, as if she was going to bite the weekend to death.

Ignoring Anyang's shy and angry expression on the weekend, he stretched out the hand that touched Anyang's buttocks and smelled it. Then he waved goodbye and said, "Beauty, see you next time!"

After saying that, on the weekend, they turned around and walked towards the main door of the villa. Seeing this, the more than 30 female bodyguards made way one after another. The scene of bullying Anyang just on the weekend was vivid. Who doesn't worry about being spanked or lifting skirts on the weekend?

"You..." Seeing that he swaggered towards the front gate of the villa on the weekend, Anyang opened his mouth to stop him, but he didn't know what to say as soon as he said.

In Anyang's view, a hooligan is a pervert on the weekend, but the force value of this hooligan is still frighteningly high. Although Anyang's force value is not low, there is obviously a big gap with the weekend. What if she calls the weekend and takes off her underwear on the weekend?

Thinking of this possibility, An Yang just opened his mouth and hurriedly stopped.

In fact, he heard An Yang speak on the weekend, but he pretended not to hear it and walked straight into the front door of the villa.

Seeing that the weekend's figure disappeared at the door of the villa, Anyang gritted his teeth, raised his feet and caught up with him. However, he was pulled by her companions just a few steps away.

"Anyang, what are you going to do?" One of the beautiful female bodyguards asked Anyang.

"That bastard went upstairs. We have to stop him." Anyang said eagerly.

"But we can't beat him."

"That doesn't work either. If Mr. Ye is hurt, we will be punished."

"Is it better to be punished than to be spanked by taking off your trousers?"

"..." Anyang listened to his companion's words and was so ashamed that his ears were red. He hesitated for a long time and didn't know what to say.

"Anyang, you and I know very well what kind of person Mr. Ye is. The so-called many injustices will kill themselves. He is our employer. We can't touch him. Isn't it good for others to touch him?"

"Well...all..." Anyang looked at the direction of the main gate of the villa, gritted his teeth, and finally reluctantly agreed.

"Anyang, how do I find that you are a little reluctant? Are you..."

"No, how can I like such an asshole!" Before her companion finished speaking, An Yang hurriedly denied it, but as soon as she said it, she found that she had said something wrong.

"Hey, I didn't say you like that bastard." The companion laughed and said, "Is this the so-called self-trick?"

"Lin Yue, if you talk nonsense again, I will tear your mouth!" An Yang blushed and pretended to be fierce.

Her companion, who was called "Lin Yue", hurriedly stopped her mouth, but she still couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

......

At this time, Ye Zhengji and Zhao Longfei were still talking in the living room upstairs.

Ye Zhengji stared at Zhao Longfei sitting on the opposite sofa and said, "Feifei, what do you think?"

"If you want me to prove that it's impossible not to be with me last night on the weekend, Ye Zhengji, you will die." Zhao Longfei said resolutely, "Well, since Mr. Ye has nothing to do, I'll go back. Today Saturday, I have to have a good rest." With that, Zhao Longfei was about to stand up.

"Hmm!" Ye Zhengji snorted coldly, and his face suddenly became cold. "Zhao Longfei, don't be shameless. If you dare to step out of this door today, I will let all your Zhao's children step down from the city!"

"How dare you!" The appearance on the weekend was very simple. Before the person arrived, the word "You dare" was sonorous and powerful. While speaking, the person was already standing at the door of the living room. As for the three maids guarding the door, one of them would easily and resolutely drop it with a knife.

"Hmm?" Ye Zhengji was slightly surprised to see his hands in his trousers pocket on the weekend at the door of the living room. You know, there are more than 60 men and women bodyguards downstairs. Since they can go upstairs on weekends, it is obvious that Anyang and others have been solved by weekends.

"Why are you here this weekend?" Zhao Longfei, who was about to leave, was as surprised as Ye Zhengji when she saw the weekend. However, after the surprise, Zhao Longfei's face was full of joy. In front of Ye Zhengji, she suddenly jumped into the weekend's arms.

"Sister Fei, are you all right?" He hugged Zhao Longfei in his arms, smelled the fragrance from Zhao Longfei's hair, and asked with concern on the weekend.

Zhao Longfei just shook her head and shook her head hard.

"It's okay! As long as it's okay!" Seeing that Zhao Longfei was fine on the weekend, the hand holding Zhao Longfei's back couldn't help sliding to Zhao Longfei's vest to comfort her.

Looking at the weekend making out with Zhao Longfei in front of him, Ye Zhengji was so angry that his whole body trembled. He looked at the weekend's eyes, how fierce and cold it was. If his eyes could kill people, the weekend must have been killed by Ye Zhengji.

Of course, while Ye Zhengji glared at the weekend, he was also looking at him on weekends, but his eyes on weekends were much milder and more friendly.

"Mr. Ye, we finally met!" While holding Zhao Longfei on the weekend, he did not forget to greet Ye Zhengji with a smile.

"We will say goodbye after this meeting." Ye Zhengji's determination was very good. In an instant, the anger in his eyes was replaced by gentleness. While saying this, he seemed to be joking with an old friend.

"It's true goodbye." The weekend catered and said, "Because you have to die today!"

While speaking, he took Zhao Longfei's little hand on the weekend and then walked to the sofa and sat down.

"It's not certain who will die and who will live!" Ye Zhengji sat down on the weekend and elegantly poured tea.

Ye Zhengji poured the tea full, and then said, "We have an old saying in China, 'Wine is full of worship, tea is full of bullying'. I will bully you with this cup of tea."

Seeing the overflowing cup of tea in front of him, he smiled faintly and raised his hand to pick up the teacup. After sniffing it, he suddenly poured all the tea in the cup to Ye Zhengji sitting on the sofa opposite.

"It's just a cup of tea. It doesn't matter whether it's full or not. It doesn't matter whether you bully me or respect me. I look down on you and just pour tea directly in you. How direct?"

Bang!

Ye Zhengji was invive and was drenched with tea.

"You..." Ye Zhengji couldn't suppress his anger again. He never thought that he would splash tea on him without warning on the weekend.

On weekends, it's not just as simple as pouring tea and dripping Ye Zhengji. While pouring tea, he raised his glass and smashed it on Ye Zhengji's forehead: "Mr. Ye, I'm a rough person who hasn't read any books. I like to be firm with my fists!"

When he was thrown like this on the weekend, the teacup hit Ye Zhengji's forehead like a cannonball.