Volume 5 Flying Dragon in the Sky 95 Pillow on Thigh
Volume 5: Flying Dragon in the Sky 95 pillow on thighs
The reason why the country has developed safely in a world where various mysterious and powerful forces coexist is because the country's leader has never been fooled by the terrorists' plots. In addition to advanced technological means and the protection of the powerful Chinese A Brigade,
, in fact, the most important thing is the contribution of the Shenlong Guard who has been secretly protecting the head of the country. It can be said that even if Hanzi did not take action at that time, Chief No. 02 would still be fine.
Fu Tianyuan stared at Han Zi for a long time and said, "Young man, I hope you don't disappoint me. I'm optimistic about you."
Hanzi's mood was a little heavy at this time. There was a vague feeling that was not good, which made him feel unhappy and depressed. He was really depressed after coming out from Fu Tianyuan's place.
He was in a daze, and he couldn't even remember what Yang Zhongjiang asked him later or what he said.
Rejecting Yang Zhongjiang's warm greetings to find a car to take him away, he slowly walked out of the chief's residential area alone and walked aimlessly on the street, thinking back on the ups and downs of the past six months, although there were many big winds and waves.
, but it seems that I haven't met a real opponent yet, everything has gone so smoothly.
From the conversation with Fu Tianyuan just now, he knew that what he knew was far from enough. With his ability, his actions were clearly grasped by Fu Tianyuan without him knowing it. This is not called scary, but called
It was terrifying. The unfathomable depth Fu Tianyuan gave him had already made him jealous. Listening to his words, he could tell that there was a more mysterious organization above Brigade A, which might be the country's top security secret.
He didn't ask, and Fu Tianyuan didn't tell him a word about the training question he asked Fu Tianyuan. He only said that it was useless to ask after he had decided, and he would know it when he got there.
"flute--"
A car honked next to him.
"Hanzi? Why are you here at BJ? You brat, you didn't even look for your sister when you came. Do you think I don't exist?" The person in the car was Wuma Piaoxue. Her convertible still hadn't been opened. It seemed that Hanzi
The "red open sports car beauty" theory had a profound impact on her.
Seeing Hanzi, Wuma Piaoxue didn't care whether she could stop on the road, she suddenly braked and rushed down. A blue sports car behind her almost hit her red sports car.
Suddenly a head popped out of the blue sports car. Just when he was about to curse, he saw the graceful Wuma Piaoxue from the side. He opened his mouth wide and could no longer curse. His eyes were wide open and his saliva was flowing down his face.
There was water flowing from the corners of the mouth without even realizing it.
"Xue." Hanzi raised his head slightly confused and even changed his name to Wuma Piaoxue.
"Good brother, what's wrong with you? You've become like this?" Wuma Piaoxue was still aggressive and wanted to scold him, but when she saw him like this, she asked in surprise, a trace of pity flashed in her eyes, and she felt sorry for him and herself.
I didn’t care about the title.
When Hanzi saw her, he felt like he was seeing a relative. He smiled lightly and said, "It's nothing, just a little boring."
Wuma Piaoxue ignored him, directly dragged him and pushed him into the car, closed the door with his backhand, then ran to the left, entered the cab, closed the door with a bang, and started the sports car with a roar.
He mentioned the speed of more than 80 miles and threw Brother Zhu far away from the car behind him.
"You idiot, park your car here and don't let people leave." The car behind Brother Zhu didn't see the true face of Wuma Piaoxue, it just kept honking its horn and saw the red in front of it.
After the sports car drove for a long time, the pig brother was still there, dumbfounded and not driving. He came down and pointed at the pig brother and started to curse.
In fact, the pig brother was not someone to be trifled with. When he heard the scolding, he rushed down and started scolding the man, saying that he was disturbing his desire for a beautiful woman. I heard that the two of them even started fighting until they reached the traffic police.
It calmed down after the police and 110 arrived.
Hehe, it's just that these Wuma Piaoxue and Hanzi can't be seen anymore.
"Brother, where are you going? Sister will see you off." Seeing that Hanzi didn't seem to want to talk, Wuma Piaoxue didn't want to question him, so she asked.
"Go back to my villa, I just want to have a good sleep." Hanzi said calmly.
Wuma Piaoxue stopped talking and stepped on the accelerator. The speed pointer suddenly jumped to 180 in three seconds. He whirred and fought for several seats in a row, leaving the vehicles behind him far behind.
The buttocks.
Of course, there was another burst of yelling and cursing. It seems that the theory Hanzi said is quite accurate. The character of Wuma Piaoxue driving is completely different from what she usually shows in front of others. She should be
The kind of girl wrapped in a ball of fire.
"Gah——"
A sharp sound of brakes reached his ears, and Hanzi said calmly: "Are we here? It's so fast."
Wuma Piaoxue took out a remote control from the car cabinet and pressed it. The door of the villa slowly opened. She suddenly started the car again, and the sports car rushed out with a roar and turned the car hard.
Turned around and parked in the parking lot.
"Wow, is this my villa? Why does it feel different from the last time I came here?" Hanzi got out of the car, stretched out, took a deep breath and said lazily.
"You brat, what's the difference? Your home is still your home. I think the difference is your heart." Wuma Piaoxue closed the car door and saw that the door of the villa behind was slowly closed.
As she spoke, she naturally held his hand and walked along the road towards the house.
"Sister Piaoxue, I really don't have anything." Hanzi lay lazily on the sofa, closed his eyes, and said motionless.
In fact, after Wu Ma Piaoxue entered the house, she just asked him what was wrong and could he talk to his sister.
Suddenly, Hanzi leaned over and fell asleep, resting his head on Wuma Piaoxue's thigh, and said lazily: "Sister Xue, give me a pillow for a while, okay?"
Seeing him lying on her lap like a child, Wuma Piaoxue scolded him in a low voice: "I'm asking after you've already laid down."
"It's so comfortable and smells so good." Hanzi turned over and adjusted her position, then put his arms around her slender and soft waist and murmured in a low voice.
"Smelly boy!" Wuma Piaoxue blushed and scolded. She didn't know what was wrong with Hanzi, but at this time she couldn't bear to go against his will, so she just moved her body slightly.
, but it was to make him sleep more peacefully.
Feeling the strong masculine smell on his body, his head resting on her thigh, and one hand tightly hugging her waist, she felt something strange. She didn't know what this boy was thinking.
of.
After a while, seeing that he didn't speak, and hearing that his breathing seemed to have calmed down, I secretly moved to look at his face, and felt warm in my heart: "It turns out that this kid is really asleep."