Over Shoes,Over Boots

"How dare you touch sister Ying if you don't have two skills..." Xiong Lin was praised, full of sense of achievement, his big man like a will Ying elder sister in his arms, voice heavy way, "how? Do you want to do it again? "

"Come on, you!" But sister Ying pushed him away with a smile, "you look tired like a bear. What else do you want?"

"Sister Ying, you look down on people, don't you?" Xiong Lin said, directly will be the British elder sister pressure in the body, "is a hero is a bear, you wait!" With that, without waiting for Yingjie to react, he drove straight in and took Yingjie completely.

In this war, there will be another three hundred.

At the end, Xiong Lin was really tired.

Sister Ying was completely satisfied this time, so she looked at Xiong Lin, who was so tired that she couldn't even breathe. The whole person laughed happily, "hero, are you ok?"

"Of course!" Xiong Lin turned his head and looked at him. "The hero can fight 200 rounds. How can he do that? Do you want to come back? "

"Come on! Come again and you'll be dead tired. " Sister Ying pushed away the body he was going to ride on, and the whole person was smiling.

Looking at Ying Jie satisfied, Xiong Lin also relaxed.

He still wants to live, so even if elder sister Ying orders him again, he can't afford to come.

"Does sister Ying look down on me?" But the play still has to be played, so Xiong Lin still looks like he's not going to admit defeat and looks at Ying sister provocatively.

This time, sister Ying was really tired, so she didn't plan to fight. Instead, she turned around and took up two cigarettes, nodded and handed them to Xiong Lin, "have a rest. I'll squeeze you dry. What else can I play with in the future?"

Xiong Lin took the cigarette, leaned on the head of the bed and took a hard breath.

With the smoke spit out of the moment, he was a little tired, but just because there is no passion for fighting, no psychological preparation, his heart is more tired.

Looking at Xiong Lin with her eyes slightly closed, sister Ying pulled her lips slightly, "have you heard? The boy is in

"What boy?" Xiong Lin closed his eyes and smoked. He was half dead and lifeless.

"Get someone to clean up your one. What's the name... " Sister Ying vomited smoke, her eyes narrowed slightly, and then she said, "District Jingxuan?"

Xiong Lin sat up with a bang and looked at sister Ying in surprise. "Sister Ying, what did you just say?"

"Why are you so excited?" Sister Ying looked at him just like a dead man, but now she suddenly looked at herself and glanced at him unhappily.

Xiong Lin understood, and gradually leaned on the bed, but the action of smoking is no longer as perfunctory as before, and his look is no longer so tired, but slightly worried, like thinking about something.

"Thinking about your two million?" Sister Ying looks at Xiong Lin, but she has pity on him.

Originally, he was also a figure in the underworld. Although he had no backing, he worked hard step by step.

Now, his bath center has been closed down, money is gone, the whole person seems to have lost a layer of aura, no longer the scenery of the past.

She suddenly thought, if one day, he also encountered such things, whether it will be as strong as Xiong Lin, whether it will be as low as he?

For a moment, sister Ying showed more sympathy for him.

"That two million has long been shredded. What's the use of thinking?" Xiong Lin sighed helplessly, "but I can't swallow it!"

Elder sister Ying turned to look at him, "how can you swallow this?"

"Because he went in?" Xiong Lin turned his head and looked at sister Ying, "it's too cheap for him!"

"But what can you do? You can't send someone to prison to do him, can you Elder sister Ying looked at him in embarrassment. "Now you are in trouble. How can anyone listen to you?"

"But you can, sister Ying!" Xiong Lin suddenly turned his head to see elder sister Ying with an unprecedented sincerity, "elder sister Ying, now you are the only one who can help me."

"No way!" Sister Ying refused, completely ignoring the kindness of their bed. "I never touch such things as killing people. You know that!"

"I know!" Xiong Lin nodded, "but I just want to borrow the people under you, or your contacts! I don't want to kill him, I just want to teach him a lesson, otherwise Even if I die, I can't swallow that breath! "

Sister Ying is smoking heavily.

Once she was in such a bed, and begged those who supported her to work for her.

At that time, I always thought that if I paid something in bed, I could ask others for something in return, but now I think that I am really naive!

What's the difference between Xiong Lin and himself?

"I won't lend you, but I can give you some money." Sister Ying turned her head and looked at Xiong Lin with a serious face. "I don't care what you do with the money, but I have to tell you that the relationship between us will be over from the moment you get the money."

"Sister Ying...""I know you care more about money than I do!" At this age, sister Ying is very open.

Xiong Lin is not handsome and can't talk sweetly. When she is with him, she is just looking for stimulation and filling her empty life.

If she wants to really develop a relationship with him, she has never thought about it and will never think about it!

She knows what Xiong Lin will do sooner or later, and she knows that he can't stay in his KTV and bed all the time, so give him a sum of money, which can be regarded as an account for himself and Xiong Lin!

After all, she is not short of money, even money!

"Money is nothing!" Xiong Lin suddenly showed his loyalty and threw his cigarette end on the ground. Then he hugged Ying Jie and said, "in my heart, Ying Jie is the only one. There is no substitute in the whole world!"

"Come on, stop acting." Although sister Ying said so, she laughed from the bottom of her heart.

At least, Xiong Lin, who never talks sweetly, knows how to make himself happy. At least, he tells those lies against his heart for his own sake. At least, he doesn't have an eye for money. He just leaves himself and takes the money away.

Although she is very clear, in Xiong Lin's heart, his bullshit is inferior!

"Sister Ying, I really don't mean that! I don't want to ask for money. Money doesn't work for me. I just can't swallow it. I don't want to make the boy feel better. In fact, I just don't want to leave... "

"It's just that you think I'm old, ugly and in such a big demand, so you want to run away, right?"

"Sister Ying, what are you talking about? If you are old and ugly, I will be a street mouse! No, it's insulting to say that... " Xiong Lin said, scratching his head and thinking seriously, "but what am I? I... "