Excellent beauty's personal security guard

Li Wangyue is very dissatisfied with Liu Peng's performance today. She still boasts that she is the first childe in southern Guangdong. It's all fucking farting

However, now he really can't leave him. Although he is disgusted, Li Wangyue still followed Liu Peng into his villa.

As soon as he entered the room, Liu Peng locked the door with his key in Li Wangyue's surprised eyes. He pulled out the key and turned around and pressed his hand on Li Wangyue's chest.

Li Wangyue is wearing a two-piece skirt today, and her upper body is a silk wide brimmed T-shirt.

Li Wangyue was still angry. She didn't react at all. She looked down angrily and looked at the palm of Liu Peng's hand on her chest. She was stunned for three or four seconds before she gave a loud "hum". At the same time, her body suddenly bounced back. She did not expect that Liu Peng received such a heavy stimulation in Zhao Jianhui today. Now she is still interested in thinking about it.

"What are you doing?" Li Wangyue didn't expect that he was so uninteresting. He had clearly expressed his intention to refuse. He followed him again, shouted again, and immediately weighed his toes to avoid Liu Peng's attack. At this time, she woke up: the man she was leaning on was different from Li Huaiyu, Although those men look at their pink body when they are with themselves, they are also guilty when they face themselves. But those men at least pay attention to a dignified appearance. As long as they refuse, they really don't have a bully to bow.

However, the young man in front of him is not like this. He is not a man in officialdom. He doesn't have so many concerns. He is angry with outsiders and has no other ability. He can only go back to his "home" to toss his "wife".

Although he is not his wife, he has now replaced his wife.

She dodged and whispered, "what are you doing? What are you doing... I'm tired. Go take a bath first... I'll scream if you don't let go! "

At this time, she had squatted on the ground, but she didn't get rid of Liu Peng's magic hand. Instead, her clothes were lifted up because of squatting, revealing a section of snow-white body. The strong hand still clung to his towering chest. Although he was separated by the r-mask, he still felt pinched and painful.

Liu Peng's face wore a ferocious y smile: "what the fuck are you doing? I'm not ashamed of you today? You call one for me to see? I love to hear your voice... Tut tut... Your skin is so slippery... Don't fucking move, I'll do it myself... "

"You will bully me. Are you still a man?" Li Wangyue protected her chest with her arms and twisted her body left and right, trying to take off the hand that Liu Peng was holding her chest. She didn't know whether it was anger or anything else. Her whole body trembled and screamed with a cry from her throat.

This man usually feels very good when he is with him. What's the matter today? He feels sick when his hand touches his body.

"I told you that we can't provoke that man. I think you should do nothing, even if you haven't experienced such a thing..." Mingming wanted to kill the man by Liu Peng's hand, but Li Wangyue said another set of words.

"Don't mention him..." Liu Peng gasped and shrugged desperately: "I know what to do..."

I remember the good family Huang Shaokun found. None of those guys was drunk. It was not early in the morning, so they hugged Huang Shaokun and left one by one. Before leaving, one by one still looked at Zhao Jianhui and Qin Yu standing beside him with that kind of unique eyes: "hehe, let's go, boss, what do you want to do to continue..."

Qin Yu blushed slightly, smiled in a low voice and waved slowly. If this person really wants to continue to do something with himself, it's not worth thinking about him all day.

Southern Guangdong is an old city with a history of more than 2000 years, but the old city is not old. In history, this city is the first in the country and accepts foreign new things fastest and most thoroughly.

Like many foreign metropolises, wealth and poverty coexist in this city, with extravagance and simplicity. Some people become arrogant because they have money, and some people become homeless because they have no money.

However, those who can go to bars, singing halls and nightclubs at night, both men and women, certainly do not belong to the kind of people who are homeless because of poverty. If these people are homeless, it's definitely because they don't want to go home.

Nightlife in southern Guangdong usually starts at 11:00 p.m. and basically ends at about 4:00 a.m.

So when Huang Shaokun led the group of comrades in arms out of the bar, it was less than twelve o'clock in the evening. They didn't return too late, but a little earlier.

Now, when more and more people talk about bars, the expression on their faces is surprisingly consistent, that is, excitement and worship, as if the life of bars is an irresistible temptation. This is because the main purpose of their bar is not to drink or chat, but to hunt for beauty.

Men pick up girls and women pick up handsome guys.

Bubble bar, the key words are: bubble. How to soak? How? This is all a learning.

Girls who can be called "gorgeous" are not simple. Some people look down on them. They need good family women and high-level people with high knowledge. We should be able to talk with them about today's, ancient and modern girls, so-called "gorgeous but not vulgar, debauchery but not debauchery". The charming figure of the nightclub lady and her "Kung Fu" in bed should be good. Jia Shi, Wang Xue and famous girls should also be proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Only with such girls can they be regarded as experts!

However, nowadays, what women do with handsome men is the word "handsome". Of course, this handsome man has his own specific understanding, but he must be handsome enough and surprisingly handsome. Aunts and grandmothers don't want mediocre "handsome". They like super handsome men with cool personality, spiritual temperament and leader style.

In their words, it is "crazy cute". Cute makes them crazy. That's the best man. Can soak up such a handsome guy, can be called a super popular "super girl"!

Wearing a moon white gauze skirt, Qin Yu is extremely beautiful. With the faint lights behind her, she is like a fairy who doesn't eat people's fireworks.

"Beauty, what are you doing standing here? No one will accompany you. Brother, please go in and have a drink? " A man with long hair looked like an artist and walked up to Qin Yu to chat up. Qin Yu twisted his body and the man left wisely. But the pace of walking is a little reluctant.

"Oh, handsome pot... Brother, would you like me to go in and dance?" A girl with burning cloud hair caught Zhao Jianhui's eyes and stared at him as if she were watching an appetizing meal. Zhao Jianhui frowned: "wait for someone..."

"Oh? If the people you're waiting for can't come, you'll come in and find me... "The girl turned back three steps and went in with her snow-white hands.

Qin Yu and Zhao Jianhui looked at each other and suddenly smiled at each other“ Let's... Go sing? " Maybe the wine she just drank made her bold suddenly. Qin Yu looked at Zhao Jianhui and suggested in a low voice.

"Oh? OK, let's sing. " Although Zhao Jianhui's drinking capacity is not small, he can't stand it. Just a dozen people gave him a drink. Now after delivering the people, he blew the wind, but he felt that the wine began to flow upward. It's better to sing and shout twice. Force the wine out and go back to the room to sleep.

The two men walked along the steps and crossed the main gate of the hotel. In front of them was the entrance of the concert hall. Tintin follows behind like a ghost. I don't know. I can't see that he is with the man and woman in front. This guy has a wink. When he sees that the boss is very interested in going to karaoke with beautiful movie stars, he won't rely too closely.

Hearing that Zhao Jianhui promised to sing with herself, Qin Yu was excited about her new history and accident. She excitedly walked into Jinqiu KTV. When Zhao Jianhui took out her ID card to the box, her face was full of shame like other first love girls.

Seeing the super identification card that Zhao Jianhui took out, which she had only seen in the internal employee manual, but had never seen with her own eyes, the receptionist was immediately excited. She had the impulse to ask someone to come over and take pictures of herself with the glorious image of this card.

But considering the harsh punishment clauses in the employee manual, the little sister in Lotus cheongsam still didn't dare to do so. She quickly shouted through the walkie talkie and asked someone to invite the mysterious gentleman in.

The box princess wanted to stay, but after entering the two people's room, Qin Yu blew them out. This kind of computer integrated song platform, she played very smoothly with her eyes closed. Where can a beautiful headlight bubble stay in the box and affect her mood?

He asked Zhao Jianhui for two cold draft beers, a coke for himself, two fruit plates and some snacks. After the waiter went out, Qin Yu ran to the jukebox to look for the song he wanted to sing. Looking at the picture of Xiao Yaxuan on the screen, Zhao Jianhui smiled and said, "I'm a record player, and I still like to sing other people's songs?"

Qin Yu doesn't speak. He is a little shy and picks up the microphone. With the beat of the music, Qin Yu's natural voice rings out.

The gentle, melodious, lingering and clear voice came to Qin Yu's face with deep affection. If there was no shock, it was false. Not only Qin Yu, but also Yang Tingting and Liu Qian are interested in themselves, which Zhao Jianhui has long known. However, he really did not expect that after drinking a little wine today, Qin Yu boldly confessed to himself through his song.

It seems that the name of this song is called confession.

"... like you can't say it, I really want to tell you..." Yu yincurl, the music is still there, but the goddess girl holding the microphone has tears on her cheeks. He used a song to express his ambition. Did he ever understand it?

He must have understood, but she would never say she understood. Even when Qin Yu began to sing, he began to regret. He really shouldn't have promised her to come and sing.

Facing Qin Yu's beautiful back, Zhao Jianhui smiled bitterly, leaned his head against the back of the sofa and gently snored. There's no way. I really don't dare to provoke women again. However, a big official of Zhao, who is too soft hearted, didn't have the courage to refuse beauty Qin face to face. Therefore, tiger Zhao, who has always been invincible and invincible, had to pretend to be stupid and sell silly, borrow wine to pretend to be drunk and sleep.

However, maybe he was really a little sleepy, maybe he pretended to sleep for too long and became a real deep sleep. Anyway, when he opened his eyes, the first action was to raise his wrist and look at his watch. He couldn't help but be shocked. Now it's six o'clock the next morning. If the box hadn't been closed tightly, I'm afraid it would have been bright outside by this time.

He felt a warm thing pressing on his body. Zhao Jianhui turned his head and was even more surprised. Just beside her, she lay a soft and moving body, and one of her legs was still on her waist... The sofa in the concert hall was much wider than the sofa at home, but who two people were still a little crowded. Maybe she was afraid of falling down, her legs were on her waist, and one hand just hugged her shoulder.

Skin is better than snow and hair is as beautiful as Dai. Who is not Qin Yu?

After looking at it, I found that my other clothes were well worn except that I didn't wear shoes. It can be seen how gentle Qin Yu can be without waking himself up, taking off his shoes and putting himself flat on the sofa.

In the morning, his male character stood tall and set up a small tent under his body. Fortunately, he was not pressed by Qin Yu's thighs. The girl was wearing a skirt. Now almost all of them slipped to her waist, and the two thighs pressed on her body and close to her side burned the man's eyes with pink and snow-white.

In particular, her little feet, which also took off her shoes, were dyed bright vermilion and round like jade petals, which made people have the impulse to grasp them in their hands and play them carefully.

Seeing the delicate smiling face in Qin Yu's dream, Zhao Jianhui only felt that his heart beat faster and his mouth was dry. He turned over and gently moved Qin Yu's leg down. Inevitably, his palm slipped over her soft skin, slowly and gently broke her arms off her shoulders, stood up sideways, and then moved forward two steps, Then he got off the sofa, walked over, slowly put on his shoes, gently walked to the door and opened the doo