Beauty's Devil Guard

Jianghai city first hospital, immediately busy into a pot of porridge. From top to bottom, they are all anxious like ants on a hot pot. If the old secretary Zhang Weimin had an accident in their hospital, the future of their hospital would not be optimistic.

The dean is in a hurry, the doctor is in a hurry, and the nurse is in a hurry. Even the hospital cleaners cleaned the corridor in front of the emergency room three or five times.

After understanding the situation, Secretary Niu sat on the bench at the door of the hospital. Wide forehead, Qinchu a layer of cold sweat. Hands tightly together, heart thumping.

All the government officials in Jianghai stood quietly in the corridor. Every face is full of worries. Sometimes, he looked up and nervously looked at the emergency room with the red light on.

Xiaoyi moment, but has returned to the Huahai villas. Sitting in the hall of Zhong Xiaoyu, looking at the pleasant goat and grey wolf on the tea table. In case you want to tell a story to Zhong Xiaoyu next time, you have to make it up.

"Later, I'll go to our driving school and give you a name. Tomorrow, you can go to the driving school to learn how to drive. Anyway, you should be OK these days. "

Put the teacup on youxiaomei's legs and drink it.

Looking at the comic book on the tea table, Xiao Yi said lazily: "well, whatever. Anyway, I've been idle lately. "

Zhong Xiaoyu looks at Xiao Yi and nods happily. Then he looked up at the large ion TV in the hall.

Afternoon time, it is particularly warm and lazy. Xiao Yi looks at the cartoon pleasant goat and grey wolf, and Zhong Xiaoyu looks at the big TV screen in the hall with the remote control.

It's just that Zhong Xiaoyu's frequency of changing channels is faster than that of women. The sound of a non-stop, the screen on the TV with her action constantly switching.

"Xiao Yi?" Suddenly, Zhong Xiaoyu settled on a stage and said lazily.

Xiao Yi is immersed in the story of jubilant and gray wolf, absent-minded way: "what's the matter?"

"What's the matter with this TV station? It's a well watched Japanese drama. After five minutes, the clothes of the leading actor and heroine suddenly can't be displayed. Is my TV broken?" Zhong Xiaoyu stopped shaking her slender legs, turned her head and rushed at Xiao Yidao with a lost face.

Xiao Yi is slightly a Leng, and then raised his head and looked at the huge TV screen in the hall.

There is a Japanese drama on TV. From the lower right corner, we can see that this is a film called private love diary, which is the masterpiece of Marya Ozawa, an island love action movie actor. At this time, the two people on the screen have already fought hand to hand naked, and the war is in full swing.

The look on Xiao Yi's face is slightly a Leng, then bitterly smile. For a moment, I don't know how to answer the naive Zhong Xiaoyu.

Originally, Zhong Xiaoyu's villa is not such a banned TV station. However, since Zhong qianmei recognized Xiao Yi's identity. Began to secretly to Zhong Xiaoyu this opened a banned radio station, in order to hope that through these island love action films, the life of his naive daughter Zhong Xiaoyu.

Zhong Xiaoyu will still pull Xiaoyi's sleeve and ask timidly: "what's the matter? What do you say? "

Zhong Xiaoyu was absent-minded when he was watching TV, and it was normal at the beginning of the film. I switched several stations. When I came back to this TV station again, with the progress of the plot, the picture had switched to this scene. And innocent Zhong Xiaoyu, without thinking much at all, began to ask Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi took a deep breath, and then said, "maybe they are practicing martial arts."

"Really?" Zhong Xiaoyu's face leaped with joy and said, "I'll see how they practice? I like it best. I watch others practice. "

Then, innocent Zhong Xiaoyu turned his head and looked at the TV screen. At this moment, the TV screen is no longer shirtless relative to the two people, but the two people have begun to enthusiastically start the piston movement.

Such a direct picture, Zhong Xiaoyu suddenly understand. On her pretty face, she was covered with rosy clouds. A touch of rose red quickly spread to her white neck. Even the delicate earlobe, are red, as if to drip snow.

"Ah..."

Zhong Xiaoyu slapped the TV and turned his head. The pink fist fell on Xiao Yi like a raindrop.

"You villain, you hooligan, you God killed, you big color Lang, you big whore..." Zhong Xiaoyu at the moment crazy up, mouth vicious curse.

"You changed this one, didn't you?" Xiao Yi's face is helpless, opening a weak way.

"It's you, you villain. He lied to me that he was practicing martial arts, ah... " Zhong Xiaoyu screamed hard twice, and the powder fist was even more cramped.

Xiao Yi slightly a Zheng, for this will Diao horizontal up Zhong Xiaoyu. For a moment, he could only stretch his face and say in a low voice: "in fact, is this a kind of practice? Both men and women. What's more, who just said that she likes watching others practice most. ""You said, ah..." Zhong Xiaoyu is so impatient that he immediately ignores his image and sits directly on Xiao Yi's body. His pink fists are all over Xiao Yi's body.

Xiao Yi takes a look at Zhong Xiaoyu. He closes his eyes and shakes his head slightly. Finally, he doesn't speak any more. Zhong Xiaoyu is like a tiger riding on him.

For Xiao Yi, Zhong Xiaoyu's HuaQuan embroidery is like tickling, without any feeling. But slowly, Xiao Yi's mouth bloomed an evil smile.

Because Zhong Xiaoyu rode on him and fought hard. The whole body, it's a stir. That and Xiao Yi's buttocks, which are close to each other, suddenly begin to impact Xiao Yi's thighs wave after wave.

Zhong Xiaoyu's buttocks are round and elastic. Moreover, Zhong Xiaoyu, who is less than 18 years old, is extremely tender. Pressure on Xiaoyi's body, the shock wave makes Xiaoyi's whole body feel numb.

Xiao Yi, who was so cool that he couldn't help but close his eyes and look up to the sky and howl: "one wave hasn't subsided yet, another wave is coming, and the vast sea of people is full of storm and storm..."

This is an old song by Xiao Yihui, Ren Xianqi's sad Pacific. Now, being sung by Xiao Yi, it's a perfect fit.

Zhong Xiaoyu, who is spreading his anger, sees Xiao Yi humming a lyric now. Suddenly, slightly a Leng, surprised meditation for a moment.

Then, Zhong Xiaoyu felt it. Although he stopped down, but behind Xiao Yi is still stirring his body, active impact from Zhong Xiaoyu's buttocks.

In an instant, Zhong Xiaoyu's pretty face was like the most scarlet peach blossom in March. Shyness, with a trace of red charm. He quickly climbed down from Xiao Yi, sat down on the sofa and hummed heavily, but he didn't know what to do with Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi felt light on himself, and suddenly the whole person was lost. Open your eyes to see Zhong Xiaoyu has left, is a small mouth Du Lao Gao, a face full of gas sitting on the side.

"What a villain, hooligan." Zhong Xiaoyu snorted again and began to gnash his teeth.

"My master has said that hooligans are innocent and never tired." Xiao Yi laughs and says shamelessly.

Zhong Xiaoyu hears Xiao Yi's careless words, and immediately hums. He glared at Xiao Yi and said helplessly: "I'm thinking about how thick your master and apprentice's skin is. Ten pancakes are not as thick as your master and apprentice's skin."

Xiao Yi continued with a smile: "my master said that the thickest skin in the world is your woman's skin."

"Why?" Zhong Xiaoyu looks at Xiao Yi curiously and asks.

"Do you think men's beards are hard?" But Xiao Xiaoyi did not answer a strange question.

"Hard, pretty hard." Zhong Xiaoyu hesitated for a moment and said, "look at your thick face, you have a few beards. Your disrespectful master must have a big beard on his face. If the beard is not hard, how can it pierce your thick skin and grow out? "

This time, Xiao Yi didn't deny Zhong Xiaoyu. He opened his mouth with an evil smile and said: "the beard is so hard, can't you women grow? The thickest skin in the world, of course, is your woman's skin. "

Listening to Xiao Yi's long speech, Zhong Xiaoyu suddenly feels that he is poor in words. Hard to think about, but do not know how to refute Xiao Yi such a careful argument. Finally, can only swallow a mouthful of saliva, some unwilling to see to Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi laughed and was very happy. For the first time, I felt that the heresies of Shifu's teachings over the years were finally coming into use.

Villa, Xiao Yixiao is very rampant, and Zhong Xiaoyu is a gloomy face, extremely ugly.

After a long time, Zhong Xiaoyu said to Xiao Yi, "I tell you, I'm very angry."

Hearing Zhong Xiaoyu's bitter words, Xiao Yi is the reaction. He seems to be a little too rampant. Can't help but restrain the smile of pancreatic cancer, let his tone listen to a little calm: "well, Miss Lin, how can I make you not angry?"

Zhong Xiaoyu Leng Leng, seriously thinking for 30 seconds. Then, he said to Xiao Yi seriously, "I want you to show me a pistol."

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For a moment, Xiao Yi's face was as ugly as it was.

Think of in the racecourse, he said to Zhong Xiaoyu that shooting a pistol is to do some strange action to please others, this is really his own stone hit his feet?

Xiao Yi gave a bitter smile, and then almost begged: "please, aunt, change one."

"Why change it?" Innocent and pure Zhong Xiaoyu pouts his little mouth and looks unhappy.

Xiao Yi turned his neck for a moment, and his mind flashed. He reluctantly said a reason: "I'm not in a good mood today, so it's not suitable to shoot a pistol."

"Then sing a song for me." Zhong Xiaoyu gently hum, and then finally achieved the change."One wave hasn't subsided yet, another wave is coming again, and the vast sea of people is full of storm..." In the hall of Zhong Xiaoyu's villa, Xiao Yi's rough voice was heard.

Zhong Xiaoyu, who had just got better, immediately became gloomy again.