Chapter 127 Play with Shalan
Seeing this, Yi Xinwu was overjoyed. He quickly held Xia Lan and grabbed her chest. Xia Lan felt something wrong and struggled to say, "Let go, let go of me."
At this time, Yi Xinwu was not willing to let go of his prey. With ** light in his eyes, he hugged Xia Lan and went into the bedroom and threw her to **. At this time, Xia Lan was still a little sober, but her hands and feet were numb and she couldn't move at all. She watched the general Yi Xin take off herself naked, and then couldn't wait to take off her clothes and trousers, and was about to be full of beauty.
At this time, a man's voice suddenly came from behind him: "Good play, really good play, Yi Xinwu, Director Yi, I don't know what kind of effect this video will have?"
Yi Xinwu was suddenly scared by the sudden sound. He turned his head and saw Zhang Ping standing by the bathroom door with a mobile phone in his hand. At that time, he panicked and was about to rush to grab it, regardless of his bare body. Zhang Ping rushed over and kicked him directly on his **. Yi Xinwu said with pain. Fortunately, the director of the room made special sound insulation for the sake of privacy. No one knew what happened here, even if it roared through the sky.
Yi Xinwu covered ** and collapsed on the ground in pain. Zhang Ping looked at him coldly, went to the bed and sat down, and happened to look at Xia Lan. Xia Lan, who was still sober, was obviously happy when she saw that there was a turnaround. Then she thought that she was now naked, but she was looked at by this man and stared at him fiercely.
Zhang Ping sneered. While staring at Yi Xinwu on the ground, he stroked Xia Lan's smooth thighs with his hand. Xia Lan was terrifying and thought that Zhang Ping was also a pervado, and two tears were squeezed out from the corners of her eyes.
Yi Xinwu calmed down and looked at Zhang Ping sitting at the head of the bed playing with Xia Lan's thighs. He was very single and said, "No matter who you are, what you want me to do. As long as I can do it, I will definitely do it for you. This woman, if you want, you can play now.
Zhang Ping looked at Xia Lan playfully. In the face of Xia Lan's anger, this guy actually gently twisted the pink bud with his hand. His little finger slowly slipped down, and he could obviously feel the trembling on Xia Lan's body. While playing with Xia Lan, he casually said to Yi Xinwu, "Mr. Yi, to tell you the truth, the purpose of my coming this time is very simple. You have offended people who should not be offended."
Yi Xinwu was a little confused and looked at Zhang Ping in surprise. Zhang Ping continued, "Humph, how dare you catch my buddy Bai Qingsong? You really don't know how to write it, hum." As soon as the words fell, Zhang Ping quickly drew a few times in the air with his right hand, and then his fingertips flicked, and a small blue gurgling flame flew to Yi Xinwu, which had stuck to his thigh in an instant.
Yi Xinwu only felt that the place seemed to be scalded by a soldering iron, and the pain was heartbreaking. Seeing this, Zhang Ping made a palm wind, extinguished the blue flame, and said gloomily, "If you dare to make trouble, hum, I will burn you alive and let you know what pain is."
How dare Yi Xinwu speak? He kept kowtowed and shouted at his grandfather and his ancestors. At Zhang Ping's instructions, he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a number, and asked the people in the interrogation room to quickly release the Bai Qingsong. Putting down the phone, the invincible when he gave the order just now immediately turned into a pitiful look. Seeing that he was still obedient, Zhang Ping pointed to Xia Lan and asked him, "What's going on?"
Yi Xinwu did not dare to deceive. It turned out that the cigarette he smoked just now was actually tampant, with some ** and ecliptic in it. Women can be tricked quickly after smelling smoke, and this kind of ** medicine is very strong. It is best to reconcile yin and yang immediately, otherwise it is not very good for women's health. As he spoke, Yi Xinwu looked at Xia Lan greedily. He was stared at by Zhang Ping, so he lowered his head with regret and waited for Zhang Ping to fall.
Zhang Ping looked at Xia Lan, who looked at **. As Yi Xinwu said, the medicinal properties had begun to work. Looking at Xia Lan, he raised his hand and a palm knife. Yi Xinwu fell down and was unconscious.
Xia Lan has begun to moan seductively, but there is still a trace of clarity in the corners of her eyes. She can also hear Yi Xinwu's words clearly just now, and it may be difficult to keep her innocence today. This hateful persler, who played with himself like that just now, don't you take the opportunity to get into yourself now? Xia Lan is ready to be suppressed by a ghost.
It's strange to say. I waited for a while, but there was no movement. I just felt that Zhang Ping's hands kept swimming on his body, and there was a trace of heat in his body with his hands. After a few minutes, Xia Lan suddenly felt as if she had some strength in her hands, but she saw that the man in front of her was still constantly stroking her delicate body, condensed her strength, and slapped the other party hard.
What is Zhang Ping's skills? Naturally, he will not be beaten by her. He reached out and grabbed her wrist and asked her with a smile, "Why did you hit me?"
"If you don't hit anyone, you are a pertish." Xia Lanhun didn't realize that she had regained her ability to speak, and her head was not as dizzy as before.
As soon as Zhang Ping let go, Xia Lan was about to fight again. Zhang Ping had to bind her hands with his left hand, and his right hand still covered her lower body and kept rubbing. The heat hit, which made Xia Lan feel like a fairy. Unexpectedly, some juice flowed out from below.
Xia Lan couldn't help moaning. Zhang Ping smiled, let go of her and said, "Okay, you can get up." At this time, Xia Lan found her ugliness. Looking at the wisps still stained in Zhang Ping's hand, she was ashamed and angry. She turned around and fell on ** and cried.
Zhang Ping also felt a little embarrassed and whispered, "You put on your clothes first, and I'll wash my hands."
At this time, Xia Lan also knew that what Zhang Ping had done before was also to resolve the ** in her body. In the final analysis, it was also for the sake of her health. Otherwise, what could she do if she really had sex with her?
When Zhang Ping came out of the bathroom, Xia Lan had already dressed and said to Zhang Ping shyly, "I'm sorry, I just wanted to slap you in the face."
Zhang Ping said with a smile, "It's not a loss to slap you in the face. You're really beautiful. It feels really good. I should have put you on it just now. Look at your towering chest and quiet buttocks. It's really a crime. It must be quite cool to play with you.
Xia Lan stared at him and knew that he was joking, but why did this sound so awkward? She replied angrily, "You deserve it. Who gave you a chance not to use it?"
As soon as they said this, both of them were stunned. Zhang Ping touched her chest with a smile and said, "Really, then I won't be polite."
Xia Lan knocked off his strange hand and snorted, "It's beautiful. There's no chance."
Zhang Ping smiled and did not entangle. He pointed to Yi Xinwu, who was still unconscious, and said, "This guy can't step down for a while. What about you? What should you do? Can't you stay here?"
Xia Lan kicked Yi Xinwu a few times angrily, and then said, "Don't do it. I won't do it. I'll find some relationship later and transfer it to the municipal bureau. Don't worry."
The two walked out of Yi Xinwu's office. Xia Lan said that she would invite him to dinner and repay him for saving his life. Zhang Ping smiled and joked that it was okay to marry each other, which attracted a small pink fist.
Zhang Ping also wanted to see the Bai Qingsong, so he refused Xia Lan's invitation and said goodbye. Xia Lan looked at his back, and her heart fluctuated. Suddenly, she remembered something and couldn't help but feel regretful: Why did she forget to ask his name, where does he live and what he do?
Reporter Bai Qingsong was locked in the interrogation room. Originally, he thought that there was no escape from the disaster, but he didn't expect a phone call. Then the police who were taking care of him respectfully released him and repeatedly claimed that it was a misunderstanding. Inexplicably out of the branch, Bai Qingsong took a long breath. Although the air from the noisy construction site not far outside was a little dirty, the feeling of freedom was beautiful after all.
In fact, he has some psychological preparations for this experience. He, who originally worked for Zhonghai Youth Daily, is a thorn in the eyes of the leaders of the unit. Although he is not talented, his sharp thoughts often make the leader unable to step down. As a result, he was refrigerated and was only sent to the entertainment page for a long time, that is, to act as a paparazzi. However, he was not willing. The literati's pride in his heart made him start posting on the Cape Forum. Slowly, he fell in love with that feeling, scolded Fang Yu, excited the words, and made him regain the long-lost fun.
However, good flowers do not bloom often. His words and deeds quickly attracted the attention of some people. This is not the first time, but this is the most serious time, which also makes him full of disappointment in this country. But this is something he can't tolerate.
When Zhang Ping knocked on the door, Bai Qingsong sat at the head of the bed and looked at the house in a mess. Hearing the knock on the door, Bai Qingsong saw from the cat's eyes that he didn't know anyone. He opened the door angrily and roared loudly, "You still have an end. Have you just let it go and repent?"
Zhang Ping endured his angry saliva, shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Bai Qingsong, Bai reporter. Is this the attitude towards the person who rescued you?
Bai Qingsong was stunned. Thinking of the phone in the interrogation room, he said suspiciously, "Did you save me? Who are you?"
Zhang Ping laughed and walked in by himself. He looked at Bai Qingsong and said, "You are a reporter. You must also know the dark chivalrous incident that was booming some time ago, right?"
Bai Qingsong's eyes lit up and he said excitedly, "You mean, you are the Dark Man?"
"Reporter Bai, to tell you the truth, in fact, the so-called Dark Man is not a person, but a whole. It can also be said to be an alliance. I am also a part of it. This time, I think you are very suitable for the title of Dark Man, and I want to invite you to join us."
Hearing this, Bai Qingsong is not as urgent as before. Dark Alliance, what does this mean? Is it an organization? So what is the main purpose of such an organization? Thinking of this, Bai Qingsong looked at Zhang Ping doubtfully and said, "The house is in a mess, which makes you laugh. Don't know what to call it yet?"
"Ha ha, in the Dark Alliance, there is no real name. Everything is a code name. I'm No. 3, just call me No. 3."
"No. 3? Since you want to invite me to join, I don't know what this so-called Dark Alliance does? Who is participating now? Can you say it briefly?"
Zhang Ping can also understand his caution. After all, he suddenly heard a stranger invite him to join some organization faction, and it is also related to the dark man who made a lot of trouble some time ago. If he agrees without thinking, it is not the person he wants.
This dark chivalrous alliance was also an idea on Zhang Ping's road just now. In these retaliatory actions, Zhang Ping always felt that he was too hasty. He simply used his own force to fight the bad guys, but at a deeper level, there seemed to be nothing he could do. Even this kind of behavior led to some criminal incidents that followed the trend to some extent. This made Zhang Ping feel a little uneasy. When he saw Bai Qingsong's post that day, the more he read it, the more it resonated. It also made him develop some ideas of using the Internet to do something.
If we can use the power of the network, can we reduce some real corruption and evil phenomena? This is a difficult problem to overcome. So Zhang Ping wanted to attract some talents to see if he could gather everyone's wisdom and come up with some solutions. This is the origin of the Dark Alliance.