"There is a scar here. You must have been beaten when you stole things in the past." She smiled and stroked the scar on his chest with her long fingers, followed the scar all the way down, and slid across the flat and strong lower abdomen.
It slid over the lean waist and finally got into his pants. It was already unbearably hot and arousing. She felt it was very hot when she held it in her hand. He couldn't help but hum.
However, she just squeezed it lightly and then pulled her hand out, then stood on tiptoes and kissed his forehead quickly, laughing and saying: "Good night, my dear."
"..." He couldn't speak and shook his head hurriedly, staring at her with a pair of dark eyes.
But she had already drifted to the soft big bed, jumped up hard, and spread her slender limbs, "It's so good, I can finally have a peaceful sleep, someone, BYEBYE."
It was the first time that Lu Sheng was deceived so miserably. He tried hard to break her wrist, but she actually used a sailor buckle, which was easy to knot but not easy to untie.
He cursed in his heart, this hateful and cunning little woman.
Lu Sheng was tied up by Luo Xi. Although he couldn't see it, he could hear her shallow breathing. Thinking of the successful smile on the little woman's face and how sleepy she was at this time, he couldn't help but grit his steel teeth. If
If his miserable appearance is seen by the people of the Ghost Army, he will be disgraced for the rest of his life.
The leader of the dignified ghost army was actually tied up here by a woman, and what was this wrapped around his mouth? It couldn't be a towel.
Depend on!
Luo Xi slept deeply, smiling in her dream. She dreamed that she was wearing a smart police uniform, climbing over high walls, crossing turbid rivers, and killing arrogant dragons, just to chase a...
. Thief, the thief suddenly turned around and smiled sinisterly at her. She thought to herself, this thief is really handsome. He seems to have seen it somewhere. It is better to capture him and bring him back.
Then, she felt someone lying down next to her, and then her wrist was held by someone, and hot breath lingered on her lips. She opened her eyes suddenly, and was stunned for a moment, followed by two dry laughs, and immediately turned around again.
Eyes closed tightly.
No, the rope was tied so tightly, how could he escape? He must be dreaming, yes, it was a dream.
His lips came down again, and the tip of his tongue penetrated her mouth, hooking her tongue and playing with it. She finally knew that this was not a dream, and the man in front of her had really "escaped".
She stared at her beautiful eyes, "How is that possible?"
But she forgot who he was, a top special soldier. If he was trapped by two ropes, he wouldn't have to mess around.
He smiled very evilly, pinched her chin with his long fingers, and his charming and magnetic voice made her shiver, "Now, I will be the policeman, and you will be the thief."
Ah, no.
Luo Xi got up and was about to run. He grabbed her from behind and said, "I want to run, but it's too late."
Luo Xi fully and profoundly experienced what it means to bring the blame on one's own actions and what it means to bring one's own faults. He played various games with her that were not suitable for children. After playing police and thief, he then played doctor and nurse. She repeatedly begged for mercy but could not get it.
She really offended this man's slightest bit of sympathy, and his revenge intensified. It wasn't until she almost cried under his strong offensive that he finally showed some compassion and let go of her. She closed her eyes
She closed her eyes and fell asleep, keeping her position in his arms.
She was really tortured. She slept until midnight. When she woke up, she looked at the ceiling and summarized the mistakes of the previous night. She learned from the experience and finally learned a bloody lesson. Soldiers are not easy to mess with, and soldiers' heads are even harder to deal with.
ah.
Luo Xi turned over and couldn't help but let out an ouch, "It hurts, it hurts, damn Lu Sheng."
Lu Sheng was talking to Kondo Feng in the parliament hall early in the morning. Yesterday, Kondo Feng killed several officials of the Inagawa Society and captured several important figures. On the one hand, he wanted to use them to enter the headquarters of the Inakawa Society;
In order to contain the power of these people, the two made careful arrangements for the upcoming tough battle.
When Xu Chuanyang and Fatty came out, they had not finished talking.
"This Kondo Feng's ambition is really big. Now he is the Inagawa Society, and he may be able to destroy the Yamaguchi-gumi in the future. From now on, the Japanese underworld may be his world."
Xu Chuanyang was sitting casually on the wooden railing of the corridor. There were several tall cherry blossom trees opposite. Although there were no flowers in bloom, the green pool below reflected them. It is not difficult to think of the beauty of falling flowers when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom.
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The fat man said: "I'm hungry, I'm going to find something to eat."
"Your uncle's family is almost impoverished by you, and they will probably kick you out tomorrow."
"My uncle said that he would treat this place as his own home and eat whatever he wants. I heard that he even invited the most famous chef in Japan to cook in person in the evening."
The fat man licked his lower lip, looking forward to it.
"It's better to ask your uncle to find you a Japanese wife and you can stay here."
"That won't work. Although it's good here, it's not as good as China."
Xu Chuanyang sneered, "It's better to be from China, right?"
"Fuck you." Fatty said, "I won't give you anything to eat even if I find it."
After the fat man left, Xu Chuanyang leaned against the corridor with his two slender legs on the railing, taking a comfortable nap.
A ray of sunshine in the sky slanted down through the clouds, and the young and handsome lines were outlined extremely perfectly. The hands on the side had slender joints and neatly manicured nails, like a pair of hands belonging to an artist. These hands can not only hold a gun
He will also develop many high-end weapons and be even more of an artist than an artist.
Xu Chuanyang was awakened by a small noise. After serving as a soldier for so many years, he had a hearing that was much sharper than ordinary people.
He opened his eyes and listened carefully to the sound of two people arguing. He jumped down from the railing and prepared to go back to his room.
But the sound was so close that he had no intention of taking a look even if he wasn't curious.
In the room on the other side of the corridor, the windows were ajar, and there was a person standing directly in his direction. At this time, the person was raising his hand and waving it down. The clear sound was the sound of hitting the flesh.
He didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but a very faint voice came from there, saying a sentence in Japanese. He didn't understand it, but he accurately identified the owner of the voice.
Xu Chuanyang frowned, strode over, and opened the wooden door in front of him. The sunlight from outside the house shone in, illuminating the young man's pale face.
He knelt on the ground and turned his head in surprise. There were clear palm marks on his left cheek.
Mitsui Tsuneitai, who hit the person, also narrowed his eyes, his arrogant gaze fell on Xu Chuanyang, folded his arms and said: "Guest, this is none of your business."
"I'm sorry, I can't understand the birdsong." Xu Chuanyang looked at Sakurai Minghao against the light, the light in his eyes was dim, "Why did he hit you?"
Sakurai Minghao didn't expect to meet Xu Chuanyang at this time. He lowered his head hurriedly and covered his face with one hand, as if he didn't want him to see his embarrassed side. His Chinese was not standard enough, but he still let him know.
Xu Chuanyang was slightly surprised, "It's okay."
"He bullies you like this, and you think it's okay?"
"Yes, it's okay."
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