Yang Xiaonian’s Promotion

   At around four o'clock this afternoon, Meng Qiuli was sleeping late at home when an unlucky thief slipped into the yard where she lived. The thief was dressed neatly, wearing a black jumper with cuffs on his upper body, black sweatpants with two white stripes on the sides of his legs, and soft-soled sneakers on his feet, and even his head was shaved. It's easy to avoid being caught by the hair.

   This guy jumped in from the wall next door, maybe he got a lot of things next door, and he actually carried a bulging pink backpack on his back.

When    came in, the thief was lying on the courtyard wall and threw a small piece of stone into the courtyard, thinking that he had come to test whether there was anyone at home or whether he had a dog. Looking at his action, you can tell that this person is a master of thieves, and he is very experienced.

After throwing the stones, he saw that there was no one in the yard, and that the door of the main room was tightly closed, so he jumped in with great confidence, walked to the door swaggeringly, looked at the door lock, and was very satisfied. Disdainfully, he took out two dark iron wires from his trouser pocket and inserted them gently into the door lock. He didn't even use it for five seconds before the door was pushed open by him.

  The thief seemed to be very proud, and entered the room, looked at the living room calmly, and was suddenly a little stunned. Compared with the others they stole, this family is like a palace. In the living room, there are actually white leather sofas, fiberglass coffee tables, a 21-inch Sony color TV on the opposite side, and an air conditioner directly above the TV. , in the TV cabinet below is a black Toshiba j27 model of the latest VCR...

   Get rich, this family must be very rich. However, he is not simply here to steal money.

  The thief thought to himself, and looked at the rooms on both sides. The other doors were all open, except for the one next to the TV cabinet that was tightly closed.

  According to experience, the more closed the door, the more valuable things are inside. The thief reached out and pushed the door, only to find that the dark lock on the door was also locked.

So, the thief once again took out the two wires from his trouser pocket. With a soft click, the door was pushed open by him. The thief stuck his head in, pouted his butt, and glanced first, but he couldn't help being disappointed. He scolded in a low voice, "Damn, what door did you lock the empty house?"

   It’s really a bit unfair to say that this room is an empty house, and there is a sofa bed against the wall. However, the bed didn't even have a futon, so it was barely considered an empty house.

   He was about to retract his head when he heard the sweet voice of a woman behind him say: "My home, I can put whatever I want, I want to leave it empty, how can you manage it?"

"Ah? Someone..." The thief suddenly turned back and looked at a young and beautiful girl in pink pajamas behind him. Seeing that, the girl was only in her early twenties. Half of her snow-white pink legs, stabbed her feet, and pulled a pair of crystal slippers. Ten green onion-like toes swayed playfully inside the slippers. On the round jade-like toenails, the light purple cardamom dyed was very attractive. human eyes.

   Meng Qiuli's expression was originally just looking at the thief in front of him coldly, but when she found that the guy was staring at her little feet, her face couldn't help but add a layer of anger: "Have you seen enough?"

"Ah? No, no... no... hee hee, how did the two of us go against each other? It makes it seem like I'm the victim and you're the female snitch. Little girl, cooperate a little bit, sir, I won't steal the money. "Ah no..." The thief said with a smile, took off the bag he was carrying, and said with a wretched smile: "And these things are also my hobbies, hehe, you'd better take them now. Take off what you're wearing and give it to me..."

   Meng Qiuli glanced at it, and the thief pulled out a pair of women's stockings from the bag. Inside the backpack he opened, there were several pink and red strips of women's close-fitting little inners.

Meng Qiuli couldn't help blushing, and she whispered, "Irrational, perverted, shameless..." When the last word "shame" popped out of her teeth, the thief saw a pink and white light flashing in front of her. However, before he even figured out what was going on, he felt a pain in his chin, and his man had already leaned back.

   When the back of his head was in close contact with the floor behind him, the thief was still thinking: "What's going on? What was that white lightning bolt just now?"

   But he didn't figure it out after all, and the man fainted.

   When he woke up, he realized that his hands and feet had been tied with very thin shoelaces. The very professional method of tying people is actually the kind of "twist button" that ordinary people don't know about.

  Grandma, unlucky, no wonder I accidentally lost Jingzhou today, so I stole it from the expert.

   "He woke up..." was the girl's sweet voice.

   "Oh? Then ask." A man's voice was very magnetic, and it sounded familiar.

   shook his bald head, and the thief saw that the girl who was wearing a nightgown had changed into a black skirt.

   The girl was sitting on the sofa opposite her, but she didn't know when, there was another very young and handsome man beside her.

   When he saw the man's face clearly, the thief couldn't help but froze. This man was clearly Director Yang who kicked Boss Feiqiu in the private room of the Golden Dragon Hotel that day.

   Seeing the thief's eyes, Yang Xiaonian couldn't help but smile: "Hello, we meet again." Looking at the smile on his face, the thief's heart couldn't help but tremble.

   What does this guy say in his heart? I'd rather go to **** than see you. With such a size and skill as Boss Qiu, you broke two ribs with one kick. And the girl in front of her, who could knock herself out with one kick. Everyone in this family is super perverted, can I get better if I fall into your hands?

Yang Xiaonian smiled and asked, "Why don't you talk? Well, first tell me what your name is, where you live, then what is your relationship with Liu Bo, and finally what do you mean by stealing such a bag of things? "

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"What? Don't tell me?" Yang Xiaonian's voice became a little harsh, and nodded at Meng Qiuli. Meng Qiuli's little feet in high-heeled shoes arrived in front of this kid, and the thief didn't react, just looked at her He stretched out his white and tender fingers and scratched his left flank. Immediately, a sour and numb feeling slowly spread from the place he was scratching towards his whole body. Wherever the heat flow passed, it seemed like a flame was burning in his veins.

   That kind of sour and burning taste made the thief scream when he opened his mouth.

   Meng Qiuli seemed to know when he opened his mouth and shouted. Before the thief's voice could be heard, she quickly raised her foot and kicked the thief's stomach.

   "Hmm..." She originally took a deep breath and wanted to howl loudly, but she was kicked out. The thief let out a low hum, and the sore and numb feeling continued to travel upstream along the meridians of the whole body. He couldn't help but open his mouth again... But, the girl's timing was just right, and it was very timely. Kicked him again.

   This taste is so uncomfortable! !

  It's easy to endure just the pain, but the feeling of being forced to cry out and being forced to hold back is much more uncomfortable than being cut with a knife on your body.

   After doing this three times, it didn't last until the fifth time. The thief was already sweating profusely, his mouth was tightly closed, and his eyes were full of pleading: "Woo woo woo."

   "Let go of him, I think he may be willing to say it." Yang Xiaonian said to Meng Qiuli.

   Meng Qiuli nodded, stretched out her snow-white fingers again, and grabbed the thief. This time, there was no soreness, only pain. But the thief felt that his body was incomparably Tongtai, and he couldn't help but let out a long sigh of relief.

   Meng Qiuli's snow-white fingers twisted in front of him: "Hurry up..."

   "Yes, I said, I said everything..." The thief said repeatedly with a look of fear.

   This thief is called Shi Qingyi, nicknamed Stone, from Liangang, Liao Province, in the north. Because of fighting all day, he was expelled from the school before graduating from junior high school, and he was a mess in the society. Later, he joined the team of Mr. Qiu Honghai and Mr. Qiu. This time, he followed Mr. Qiu to accompany Liu Bo to talk about business.

   This time, the robbery was also based on the instructions of Boss Qiu. "The boss said let's only steal women's underwear and don't do anything else. I don't know exactly what it means. I also took some of the easy money..."

   "Let you? How many of you are there?" Yang Xiaonian asked in a deep voice.

"There are fifteen or six people in total. Except for the other bald man you've seen, his name is Qi Xiguang. The other dozen or so people were specially transferred from Lianshi by Boss Qiu..." The thief explained honestly. .

   "A dozen people are specially dispatched to the mountain area to steal women's underwear? Is there any problem with your old Qiu's brain?" Yang Xiaonian asked in disbelief.

   While the two were talking, Meng Qiuli was standing on the side, her pretty face flushed, but she was extremely angry. "Come on, besides stealing women's things, what else did you do?" She asked, flying and kicking again.

  Smelly hooligan, indiscriminate, not kicking is not enough to quell the anger in my heart.

   "Big sister, I'm really not doing anything..."

   "How many times have you stolen in total? Have you hurt anyone?" Meng Qiuli asked angrily.

"No... I didn't hurt anyone, so I stole a dozen houses, took twenty-three pairs of panties, seventeen pairs of stockings..." Before he could finish his words, Meng Qiuli stretched out her hand and grabbed his ribs again. Below the fan bone: "Stinky hooligan, go to hell..."

   "Wait... let him go, little brat, it doesn't make sense to kill him." Yang Xiaonian stopped Meng Qiuli in time. Meng Qiuli was unrelenting, she reached out and turned over her body, not knowing where she pulled out a pistol, the black muzzle pointed at Shi Qingyi and shouted, "Why should this kind of scum let go of him, I will kill him with one shot. Then he said..."

  Yang Xiaonian got up quickly and snatched Meng Qiuli's pistol: "What are you doing, can this thing be taken out to play with?"