enchanting bodyguard

Chapter [-] The one who knows me, Zhou Dongfei

The little beast gritted his teeth, reached out his hand cruelly, and grabbed Ingrid's chest.It was so soft and extremely elastic that the little beast's hands were almost trembling.

Ingrid trembled all over!Usually she jokes boldly, but it is actually the first time she has been caught on her own initiative.Especially when he said that he was also the first brother—no, the first sister—even Han Fu was so shocked that his eyes dropped!

"Are you kidding me! Usually your movements are so big, but it's still... Besides, aren't you all very liberal in Western society..."

"That's what you think. The era of openness was in the 80s and [-]s. It has long passed, and Western society is now tending to return to conservative. On the contrary, you young people in the East just learned a little knowledge. Good things don't Learning, this kind of thing will intensify."

"Don't do this, it's just like taking a political class. Sister, it seems that now is not the time to discuss social issues." The little beast had a premonition of a tragedy.

Sure enough, Ingrid sat up with a smile and threw the little beast's salty hands aside. "And my dad's requirements are stricter than others, saying that I am not allowed to do that kind of thing with boys before marriage. Women, the earlier you go to bed before marriage, the farther away you will be from happiness after marriage."

Is this still the bold and pungent western beauty?She is even more conservative than Chinese girls!The little beast's eyes were dumbfounded, "Are you sure you're not joking?"

"Sure." Ingrid smiled happily, heartlessly.But after experiencing this stimulation, the girl also became more awake, and ran to the bathroom to take a shower.The door was still not closed, and the water was splashing. "Hey, but it's okay for you to see! Of course, you have to look at it with an aesthetic attitude. In fact, I have seen men's bodies many times, and they are all the models I saw when I was painting. To be honest, if you look at it with Looking at it from an aesthetic point of view, I think a man's body full of strength is actually more beautiful than a woman's. By the way, aren't you a cultivator? I think your body must be very good, so let me take a look..."

Come on, it has become a highly professional academic research, and what my brother wants to study with you is obviously not at this level, the little beast muttered fiercely.

But not long after, a shocking scene happened!Ingrid, who hadn't dried her body, walked out without even a bath towel.The little bastard had already seen the curves of that perfect body.But Ingrid, who had removed the last line of defense, was really the first time I saw this guy!Especially the soft and beautiful breasts, as well as those obvious western features on the body, almost made the little beast dizzy.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Ingrid was a little taken aback.I thought the little bastard would stare stupidly, but I didn't expect this guy to raise his head to the sky and only look at the ceiling.Is the damn ceiling more alluring than myself? !

"No...it's nothing...I'm afraid my nosebleeds will come out..."

What kind of bullshit is promising!Ingrid almost burst out laughing. "Is this how much you can bear it? If you really did 'that' with a girl, you wouldn't die from a burst heart!"

The little beast continued to raise his head, and said bitterly: "How could it be the same thing!!! Not many dare to kill a pig, and there are quite a few people who are afraid when they see a pig being killed, but how many have you seen dare not kill a pig?" Those who eat pork..."

This theory is a fortress...

That night, the two young men, who were alone and widowed, really did not have sex.The little bastard just got a lot of benefits from his hands and eyes, but the first brother is still the first brother, and the tragedy of this matter is no less than that of a eunuch going to a brothel.

After twelve o'clock, Miya, who was afraid that her son would "fail in his studies", still called - she was a little puzzled.In fact, the more important reason is that Miya finds it difficult for her son to find a foreign wife.If the current heroine is Xiao Suhang, I'm afraid Miya will turn a blind eye and pretend not to know.This matter has nothing to do with discrimination based on nationality, race, or skin color. It is purely because Miya, a traditional Chinese woman, cannot accept it psychologically.Besides, if the son is an adult, even if he indulges outside, he doesn't have to be too strict, but he is still just a middle school student.

"Son, are you really not coming back?" Miya asked.

"I said, Mom, have some confidence in your son, okay?" The little bastard said shamelessly, "I am a three-good student, and Ingrid is also a traditional girl! The two of us are discussing now... umm, It is a pure and profound theoretical question, covering various fields such as society, politics, aesthetics, art, etc. Please don’t bother me, go to sleep.”

Although he knew that his son was talking nonsense, the tone of his voice didn't sound like he was "doing something bad". "Okay then, but you must remember what you said to your mother. Lying is not a good boy."

"Well, if it's true, I'm not your son, but your grandson..."

"pull……"

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"Auntie doesn't like me." Ingrid said with a smile, who had already heard the general idea. This girl's observation and analysis skills are really sharp.There is no loss or depression, because this girl has a weird personality.

The little bastard laughed, "Where is it? She just thinks that I am still a middle school student, and I am still young. If I go to college, I am afraid that it will be fine to bring you to live with me. Hmm, when the time comes, I will go to a school with you. Universities, we don’t live in the dormitory, we share rent outside, hey.”

"Call that little sister Suhang too?" Ingrid smiled cunningly.

"Ah... Actually, these things are still early, let's talk about it when I really go to college..."

"I knew you would do this!" Ingrid smiled, leaning on Han Fu's body.The newly changed pajamas were soft, as if they were nothing.

The little bastard who left a hand of frankincense just now, somehow became firmer at this time, don't look at anything evil, don't touch anything wrong. "Hey, didn't you say that before and after marriage? Don't get entangled with brother, because brother is under the age, who knows if he can marry you by then, haha!"

"If you really can't do it, just be a mistress, a strong mistress, you have the right to marry yourself." Ingrid rubbed her forehead, then sighed again, "To be honest, even if you are a carefree Xiao San'er, it's better than the current life of fear. I'm really worried, what should I do?"

"Let Uncle Haynes give it a go, at least you don't have any safety issues here, let him go and do it." Han Fu gritted his teeth and said, "A man who was originally extremely strong, if Wo Wo holds back For the rest of my life, I'm afraid he will drive himself crazy in the end."

"Really?" Ingrid felt that she didn't really know men very well.

"Absolutely! If it were me, I would definitely not be able to bear that kind of life, man."

Ingrid smiled. I used to think that this big boy's popularity was very funny.But now it seems that this guy's maturity is real, and there is no pretending.The state of mind is different, this kid is different from ordinary teenagers, evildoer.

"That's fine, I'll listen to you." Ingrid finally made up her mind, "Persuade my father!"

Han Fu grinned, harmless to humans and animals.

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It was late at night, but it was noon somewhere in Canada where Haines lived.

In recent days, although Haines has been guaranteed safety, his heart has become more and more uncomfortable.With no purpose in life, this tough man suddenly found that he had no meaning of existence and no sense of direction.

Even though he was dormant in Haiyang back then, he had been working hard to avenge Gordon.Now that Strauss wants to pardon the former president, Haynes is powerless, really powerless.And, what next?If it were the past, at least I could still work hard and fight for the motherland.But now, I don't have this qualification. He is just a "shameful traitor", and he can't even set foot on the land of the motherland.

Just hang around and wait to die in this little unknown apartment?Haines looked at the monotonous walls around him, and couldn't help but smile wryly.

When a man's ambition is helplessly suppressed by the harsh reality, the depression cannot be expressed in words.

As early as when he returned to the United States, Haines made up his mind to die. He thought that as long as he could bring down the president to avenge Gordon and make the cause of President Kennedy's death public, that would be his wish and he would have no regrets in this life.

So, when he walked out of the Senate, he looked at the world almost as a send-off.But later, when he had the opportunity to rush out of the United States, his will to survive made him stronger in an instant.Even after finally breaking out of the United States, a strong wave of faith was ignited.

But now, Haines, who had lost his sense of direction, fell into that meaningless state again.In particular, Strauss wanted to pardon the former president, so that Gordon's blood feud could not be completely resolved, and Haynes once again fell into depression and felt a deeper sense of powerlessness.

It's not that he is not firm in his will, and he hesitates a lot when it comes to major events.

Beer cans piled up in the corner, and the former FBI director ate takeout from the Hells Angels.And sometimes, even lazily use instant noodles to pass a meal.This is not hard work, it just reflects that his spiritual world is collapsing.

Even Haines could see a trace of disdain in the eyes of the two Hells Angels.Although the two men were absolutely loyal and reliable, they seemed to be a bit contemptuous: this is Haines, the director of the FBI! ! !

At this moment, the phone rang.Only the leader of Hell's Angels, Stanley, the secret person in charge of Dragon Shadow stationed in North America, and Zhou Dongfei and Ingrid who are far away in China are the only ones who know and can get through this special contact method.It doesn't matter who's calling.

Open it and see that it is Ingrid.

"Darling still not asleep?" Haines forced a smile, "Dad is fine here, everything is fine. You must be fine over there, right?"

"It's not good at all, it's just bad," sighed Ingrid, "because I can guess that you're depressed."

Haines sighed, but didn't answer.

"Dad, Uncle Zhou told me everything." Ingrid said, "He said that there are two roads in front of you, but you may not know which one to choose now. Uncle Zhou said that he can help you The one who makes the choice, or only me."

Haines didn't speak, but the words were already on his heart.

"Uncle Zhou said, let me tell you three words," Ingrid continued——

"First, I am absolutely safe here, and I don't need you to have any worries."

"Second, no matter how strong the other party is, he is willing to face it with you. It is up to man to plan and succeed."

"Third, if you think that something is really harmful to the interests of the United States, even if he knows it, he will bring it into the coffin; he is not cooperating with you in the capacity of the Chinese military and government, but in his own name; what he said Knowing those things, he will not even report to Huaxia—even though he is a soldier."

Haines's spirit was inexplicably lifted. "Those who know me, Zhou Dongfei!"