Xia Xiaoluo saw that after Su Jiangchun's ### had been moisturized by him, the gloomy sadness on her body completely disappeared, replaced by a radiant face emanating from her bones.
Xia Xiaoluo saw her sitting on the bedside, with three thousand black hair pouring down like waves, her slender jade-like onion-like fingers holding a cigarette elegantly, but she was naked, covered only by a quilt###
, the pair of jade rabbits on her chest are fully exposed. It seems that after two times of love, this woman has no barriers to herself and is simply unscrupulous...
Xia Xiaoluo fanned his hand and said, "Oh, why do I smell a strong sour smell? Whose jealousy jar has been overturned?"
Su Jiangchun pretended to be angry and pounced on her with her little mouth pouted. The two of them got into a mess with smiles. Xia Xiaoluo was already wearing a bathrobe, but Su Jiangchun pulled it out after a few moves.
Glossy.
Su Jiangchuan smiled charmingly, grabbed the soft part of his lower body and swallowed it in one gulp. Xia Xiaoluo stopped her like a prank, teasing: "Didn't you say that you would take care of my body and only come here tonight?"
Just once? Are you not satisfied so quickly? My body can’t bear it.”
Su Jiangchuan glanced at him charmingly and said, "You still can't bear it? You are more powerful than that eight-foot-tall strong man. If you don't know, you might have taken some stimulating drugs! Who knew you were so powerful?
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Xia Xiaoluo thought about it. He had indeed lasted very long just now, fighting for a full hour. It seemed that during this period of time, he had continued to practice Shaolin internal skills and exercised his body consistently, which made him so strong. Hey - by the way, I saw it before
It is often seen in martial arts novels that only by maintaining the body of a boy can one develop high-level internal skills. For example, Zhang Sanfeng is a master of martial arts. He is still able to hold up a pillar of the sky at the age of more than 100. His strong internal skills are all due to the body of a boy. If he is so debauched, will he?
Will it destroy the internal strength that I have cultivated?
While he was hesitating, Su Jiangchun, the best beauty, had climbed up to him, pretending to be a maid and a concubine, and said: "Master, please satisfy me. If you are dissatisfied with me, please punish me, this little concubine."
You're a bitch."
She leaned close to Xia Xiaoluo's ear and said in an extremely seductive voice: "Master, I am yours."
Together.
The next day, Su Jiangchun got up and left before seven o'clock. Xia Xiaoluo didn't get up until after eight o'clock, and then began to sit in front of the computer and type. In the past two days, he took the time to write, and he had already written almost 100,000 words.
words, there are still 100,000 words left to complete the manuscript.
While he was coding, Chen Dong came over with Qu Xiaoyuan and Er Gouzi, and said with a smile on his face: "Xiao Luo, our task is completed, can we go back to school?" He has been beaten by Xia Xiao in recent days.
Luo was impressed. He didn't have the airs of a vice principal at all, and unknowingly used a tone of asking for instructions.
Xia Xiaoluo turned his head and said expressionlessly: "Well, in this case, you can take Qu Xiaoyuan and Er Gouzi back first. Chu Xiuhan and I have to work hard to complete the manuscript."
Chen Dong was stunned for a moment, then smiled more and said a little embarrassedly: "The school's final exam is about to begin. Do you think Chu Xiuhan should go back and take it?"
Xia Xiaoluo laughed in his heart. At this time, people's ideas were still very conservative. Studying hard, going to college, getting a diploma, and finding a job were regarded as the only life path for a student. However, he never thought that twenty years later, college students would be everywhere.
It's cheaper than potatoes, but a writer or singer can create greater value.
He smiled slightly and said: "Chu Xiuhan's grades are average, but her artistic talent is outstanding. Do you want Luoshui No. 1 High School to have an ordinary student, or do you want Luoshui No. 1 High School to have a nationally famous young writer?
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Chen Dong was impressed by his majestic domineering power, and at the same time felt that what he said was reasonable, so he nodded and said, "Then we and Qu Xiaoyuan will leave tonight."
Xia Xiaoluo nodded, but saw the reluctant faces of Er Gouzi and Qu Xiaoyuan behind him, and suddenly his heart moved, and he said: "In this case, you take Qu Xiaoyuan back first."
Er Gouzi looked happy, but Qu Xiaoyuan muttered and looked unhappy. Xia Xiaoluo looked stern and said: "Go back and study hard for me! Stop fooling around!"
Xia Xiaoluo buried his head in typing on the keyboard, ignored them, and the three of them exited the door.
Xia Xiaoluo was upset for no reason. Huang Zhuo and others had arranged the tickets for him, so he didn't have to worry about it. What he was worried about was Qu Xiaoyuan's life trajectory. Although Qu Xiaoyuan in his previous life was unsatisfactory and miserable, he was still peaceful.
, but in this life after rebirth, Qu Xiaoyuan dared to raise a knife to kill people. He was only sixteen years old! If this situation continues, maybe what will happen!
From the looks of it, Qu Xiaoyuan seems to have an unusual passion for the underworld. Xia Xiaoluo is not as impulsive as the average half-grown boy who regards street fighting as a heroic act. Based on Xia Xiaoluo's more than thirty years of life
Judging from experience, China has launched several "severe crackdowns" in later generations. The underworld never lasts long. Once it attracts the attention of the government, it will be brutally suppressed and no one will be left. The underworld is fundamentally a vulnerable group.
In Xia Xiaoluo's opinion, the underworld business is really high risk and low return. If nothing else, compare it with real estate. The shocking profits of real estate can make you tie your head to your crotch and lick it with a knife.
The drug lords who were fighting for their lives looked up to the sky and sighed with tears streaming down their faces.
He hoped that in this life after rebirth, his friends would not be rich or wealthy, but at least they would be safe and sound. Qu Xiaoyuan killed people and bought goods because of him, and then went into the underworld because of this, which was the last thing he wanted to see.
Worried about the developments in Luoshui County, Xia Xiaoluo picked up his mobile phone and dialed Ge Junfeng's phone. Ge Junfeng on the other end of the phone seemed a little nervous and asked: "Master Luo, what are your orders?"
Xia Xiaoluo heard his anxiety, laughed, and said: "We are buddies, you don't need to be as polite as you treat your boss. What kind of useless person am I to deceive others? If I pretend to be cool in front of you, I am not a human being."
Really! When I was fighting on the street, you caught me a lot!"
This intimate joke made Ge Junfeng very happy, and he almost felt like crying with gratitude. What kind of person is Xia Xiaoluo? Not to mention that he is extremely smart academically. The gates of Tsinghua University and Peking University will always be open to him with a low eyebrow. Needless to say,
This young handsome boy is also a high-ranking adviser to the county party secretary He Jingsheng, and the only son of the county magistrate Xia Jindong's family. Just saying that he is now a well-known young writer in China and his new work is about to be released. Just saying this will give him a lot of face.
To the surprise of my pseudo-literary young girlfriend, I also know a living writer!
Xia Xiaoluo laughed happily when he heard him, and then got to the point and said, "I've been gone for a few days. Is there anything happening in Luoshui County recently?"
Ge Junfeng said: "Wait a moment." Xia Xiaoluo heard a door closing, presumably because Ge Junfeng was worried that outsiders would hear it.
Ge Junfeng said seriously on the other end of the phone: "Luo University, the current case is like this. There is no movement at Luo Mingyuan. The main reason is that they are gangs themselves and never rely on the police to help them solve problems..." He paused
After a moment, he said in a slightly irritable tone: "But Lu Junchao will not let it go. He is the only son he has! He has already reported the case to the Public Security Bureau. Zhang Wanli was promoted by him. Besides, Lao Zhang doesn't know what's going on with you."
It has something to do with it, he just wants to solve the case and give the old leader an explanation."
"Wrong -" Xia Xiaoluo interrupted him coldly, "You are too naive! The Lu Group did not give up the counterattack at all. After I was hunted down, well, all the people involved were viciously killed. Even a fool can do it.
Guessing that this matter has something to do with me, they just want to follow the clues and find some breakthrough from me, and then directly bring down the Hexia Group. Some time ago, my uncle Wang Dali was too flamboyant. He drove the Crown ostentatiously through the market every day.
What ability does a technical secondary school graduate have? He can afford to drive a crown. This must have caught their attention."
Over there, Ge Junfeng was listening with bated breath. Xia Xiaoluo smiled and said: "Brother Junfeng, remember, we are using our brains, and others are not fools!"
Ge Junfeng was stunned by this clear-cut analysis. He never thought that this seemingly calm and covert murder case could affect the whole body and endanger the political fate of the He Xia Group. He himself was
He is a member of the He Xia Group, and he and Xia worked hard to promote him. He Jingsheng said that he still has a chance to be promoted to the director of public security.
However, if there is no skin left, how can the general be attached? A fire at the city gate affects the fish in the pond. Once He and Xia fall, I am afraid that everything will be lost! Xia Xiaoluo's few words actually made him sweat all over and become very nervous.
He asked with an almost trembling voice: "Master Luo, how do you think we should deal with this situation?"
Xia Xiaoluo stood up, walked slowly, frowned and thought, to be honest, in his previous life, he was a hard-working wage earner. He had never experienced such a cruel political struggle. This was either you die or I live!
He popped out a red panda left by Cao Haoxuan from the cigarette case, paused the cigarette on the table, put it into his mouth and lit it, took a deep breath, a cruel smile flashed across his mouth, and said: "It's best
The best defense is to attack! Detour attacks, flank attacks. You send two reliable little brothers to monitor Lu Junchao and Zhang Wanli in all directions and around the clock, looking for their loopholes and evidence of corruption, and knock them down in one fell swoop, eradicate them! Brother Junfeng, you must remember
, In China, anti-corruption has never been anti-corruption for the sake of anti-corruption, but a tool and means of political struggle!"