The Emperor's Life of a Wretched Man

Solo deeply felt that he had too few fierce men under him, and he had been in contact with underground forces all the time. He couldn't do without absolute strength, and he couldn't be the boss in everything, right?

So he found Long Wu and Wu Ding, and talked to them about the idea of ​​recruiting a few strong men, and the more the better, he could afford it, but he had to be loyal.

With Wu Ding's experience all over the world, it is not difficult to find a few masters. He immediately left Huaxia Nightclub and disappeared.

And Long Wu is indeed a great Buddha, fully capable of acting as the spokesperson of a big family, so all who come into contact with him are donkeys in the flock—big animals.

Long Wuzhi said to Solo: "Master Suo, if you want to find an incompetent person like me, I can help you get at least three of them, and I guarantee that there will be no problems, and they will be able to come out if I come forward.

But what you are looking for is a master, and there is one candidate. Back then, even Master Long was tempted, let alone the other big families. The forces outside Beijing also thought of ways, but in the end they retreated... ..."

After hearing Long Wu's words, Solo jumped up with a groan. He didn't look like the leader of the Xingzhong Society. He hugged Long Wu and looked at Long Wu affectionately.

"Fifth Master, tell me, what do you want? A house? A woman? A ticket?" Solo's wretchedness instantly defeated Long Wu, a wretched uncle.

Long Wu rolled his eyes and shook his whole body, and a chill came: "Fuck! House? A house as big as Huaxia is not enough for me to live in? Women? Will I not be surrounded by groups of beauties?

ticket?Did you say that I can spend the money of Xingzhong Society? Is this not enough?Fifth Lord, I don’t lack anything, the little days are nourishing..."

"Fifth Master...you just follow..." Solo shook Long Wu's arm in a twisted manner.

"Uh...let it go, let it go, let it go! I'll tell you what to do, you can figure out how..." Long Wu pushed Solo to sit down.

"Master Suo, the person I'm talking about is definitely a great Buddha. I can't compare with others. I don't even want to be a disciple or grandson for others. I'd rather buy one for ten..."

After Long Wu said this, he raised his head and squinted at 45 degrees, his whole body was swept away with obscenity, his face was full of reverence, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he clasped his fists and raised his hands high above his head:

"This old man is definitely a fairy-like figure. He climbs up and down, soars over land, walks tall buildings, and jumps over buildings as if walking on flat ground...

It's really like jumping across the river and jumping into the sea vertically, stepping on the feet of tall buildings. ' Good at shooting hidden weapons, can shoot darts with both hands, can catch darts with both hands, shoot at archery targets during the day, shoot incense at night, use hundreds of hidden weapons, he is..."

"White-browed hero Xu Liang?" Solo asked before Long Wu heard this and stood up.

thump……

Long Wu fell directly to the ground...

"Fuck..." You thought I was talking about storytelling...

Long Wu stood up and looked at Solo like an idiot.

"Ah! Didn't you say what storytelling is? When I was young, I heard Mr. Shan talk about storytelling. When I talked about the white-browed hero, I had the same expression, just the same tone..." Solo looked puzzled. Said.

"Fuck... what I said is true. You may not have heard of it. Your father may have known something before he was alive. The person I'm talking about is the person who went to the Wa country twice to snatch back the two stolen national treasures of Huaxia...

Beating Yokozuna, the number one master of the Japanese kingdom, to the point where he can't take care of himself, and by the way, the mysterious Chinese master Zhao Xiaohua, who is "I don't know Wu Tenglan in my life, and I will be called a hero in vain".

thump……

Now it was Solo's turn to fall to the ground...

After a long while, Solo stood up and looked at Long Wu with a wretched face and flashing silver swords in his eyes, as if caught in memories.

"You're talking about the demon from the March 20 incident [-] years ago... um..."

As soon as Solo said this, Long Wu jumped over and covered Solo's mouth with a whoosh, and looked around ghostly, and finally found that there were only the two of them in the room. said:

"Shit! Do you want to die, you? This is an unspeakable secret. Mr. Zhao is not dead now, and is being secretly imprisoned..." Long Wu's voice became weaker and weaker.

After Solo talked with Long Wuyi, he immediately went to Long's house, and then came out of Long's house with an excited face...

After finding Long Wu again, after the two had a secret conversation, Long Wu also disappeared.

At four o'clock in the morning on October [-], Solo returned to the villa. After washing up in a hurry, he immediately came to Baixue's room with flashing eyes, but Qian Jin was not there, and the quilt in Baixue's room was neatly folded.

Solo returned to his room on the first floor feeling empty in his heart, and turned on the light casually. In an instant, the scene in front of him immediately wiped away Solo's tiredness...

On her own big bed, Qian Jie's body was heavy. Although she was covered with a set of rose-colored lace pajamas, her fiery figure looked even more mysterious and sexy.

The swollen chest rises and falls with breathing, as if two small hands are greeting Solo, the snow-white and slender neck and the white breasts on the chest are tender and tender, and can be broken by blowing bullets, as if they can flow out when touched water comes.

There is a lazy and noble sleeping posture on the exquisite little face, and the slightly opened bright red mouth reveals a row of neat and white teeth.

Solo's whole body trembled. What a mature body this was. In an instant, Solo's blood boiled. His breathing became heavy. Step by step, he came to Qian Jinying's bed, knelt down, and stared at Miss Qian. The whole body is raging.

"This is my daughter-in-law? My God! She's dead..." Solo stretched out his hand tremblingly, and gently stroked Qian Jinying's small face.

The moment the hot big hands came into contact with Qian Jinwomen's fairy-like face, both of their bodies froze suddenly, and Solo felt his stomach hurt so badly that his own hardness would swell and explode at that moment.

And Qian Jinying slightly opened her dim sleepy eyes, there was no blame in her eyes, and the charming eyes in her spring-like eyes were like silk...

"Sister...you are so beautiful..." Solo's voice trembled a little, and his whole body exuded amazing heat...

"Stupid child, come up..." Qian Jinguo moved into the bed with a doting expression on her face, her chest heaving and unsteady, she stretched out her small jade-like hand to pull Solo onto the bed, and hugged Solo tightly in her arms inside.

"sister……"

So Luo trembled all over and was so excited that he couldn't control himself, he stretched out his long arms and embraced Qian Jinguo tightly. At that moment, the two young people embraced so tightly that they wished they could melt into each other's body.

Qian Jinwoo's familiar body responded fiercely to So Luo, and her bright red mouth exhaled like blue, opening and closing, panting slightly.

The sky thunder stirred the fire on the ground, and the passion was completely ignited in an instant. Solo panted heavily like a wounded beast, suddenly lowered his head, and bit Miss Qian's alluring mouth.

Ok……

Almost at the same time, the two of them heard a contented ###, and then kissed each other clumsily. At that moment, the souls of both of them seemed to start to tremble violently.

You have me I have you.

Confused night, lost self, when Solo's big hand caressed the ### on the chest of the godmother, Qian Jinguo's confused eyes finally showed a little struggle, and then regained clarity.

"younger brother……"

With just a soft reminder, Solo woke up from the confusion in an instant, his whole body froze, and he immediately retracted his big hand from Qian Jinguo's chest without a trace, with an embarrassing expression on his face.

Qian Jinguo stretched out her small hand to caress Solo's soft but resolute face, her eyes were full of smiles, without any blame:

"Brother, sister will be yours sooner or later, but sister will not give it to you so soon. Now that I have touched sister's hand that is more important than life, and kissed sister's lips, I will only limit myself to this in the future. Don't go overboard. Listen to me. Reached?"

"Sister... still has feet..." Solo looked excited.

"Oh... you, well, you still have feet..." Qian Jinguo's heart was full of sweetness.

"Okay, since it belongs to me, sister, let me have a good time today..." Solo said as he turned his head away, held Qian Jinying's slender feet that looked like a perfect masterpiece of God, and took a breath.

Solo greedily kissed Qian Jinguo's two little feet, then her two little hands, and then kissed her little mouth. Qian Jinwo didn't refuse, but her body reacted strongly, and there was a gap between her crotch. Flooded.

Qian Jinguo resisted and held on to the last line of defense. She is not an ordinary woman, and being able to defeat herself is also a kind of training...

When she woke up early the next day, Qian Jinguo's mouth was swollen so high that Qian Jinguo couldn't laugh or cry, and Solo sat there scratching his head and smiling very cutely while watching his masterpiece that he had tossed all night.

Qian Jinguo took a quick look at Solo's majestic body, blushed and immediately got up to wash up, and then ran away to the company as if refusing to eat.