After giving Han Shaojie and others a lesson, Ye Dong and Director Fang Dusha Wu took a taxi and went straight to the hotel they booked in advance.
Han Shaojie and others rolled out of the car in a state of panic, with filth everywhere on their clothes.
"Brother Jie, be careful with my arm."
Ke Xiaoguang screamed and quickly retracted his injured arm with a look of pain on his face.
"Xiaoguang, how are you? Do you want to go to the hospital to see a doctor?" Han Shaojie shook the dirty dirt off his clothes and asked worriedly.
"Brother Jie, I'm fine. It's just that my arm was squeezed by the car door just now and my arm was scratched. By the way, Brother Jie, who is that guy? Why is he so hung up?" Ke Xiaoguang asked with a frown and his arms folded.
At this time, Dabi also got up from the ground, took off his clothes, and cleaned the dirt on his clothes with disgust on his face.
Lei Ren took off his clothes without saying a word, raised his hand and threw it into the trash can not far away, revealing his muscular body.
"What's his name? I must kill him with my own hands!" Lei Ren said angrily with a frosty face.
When Han Shaojie heard this, he was secretly happy. He knew the family background of his old classmate. If this old classmate used his power in the underworld, Ye Dong would never even think of leaving Nanjing alive.
"His name is Ye Dong." Han Shaojie said: "He was originally a school doctor in the infirmary of the High School Affiliated to Leshan. I don't know what connections that old coffin scooper Li Tianshu had to recruit him into this expert medical team. This guy
He has some brute strength, but he is a simple-minded guy with well-developed limbs."
Lei Ren nodded after hearing this and secretly remembered Ye Dong's appearance in his heart.
Han Shaojie deliberately described Ye Dong as a reckless man just to make Lei Ren take action against Ye Dong.
At this time, Dabi also spoke, "Brother Jie, this kid is so stupid. Let's lure him out tonight and beat him up. I don't believe it. No matter how much he can beat, he is just a person. He can still beat him."
Can you beat the five hundred members of my Qinglong Gang?"
Lei Ren's father and Dabi's father were brothers. Their fathers were both important figures in the Qinglong Gang. After hearing what Dabi said, Lei Ren glanced at him coldly and said coldly: "Tonight, let's
Bring him out and hand him over to me first, I will let him die under my Toyo Itto-ryu!"
Lei Ren has been studying martial arts with the master of Eastern swordsmanship for three years. Han Shaojie and others naturally know what Lei Ren is thinking about at this moment.
"Okay, no problem, Mr. Lei." Ke Xiaoguang said quickly: "I am responsible for sending someone to lure that guy out of the hotel, and then bring him to Mr. Lei for processing. As for Dabi's five hundred brothers, all of them went to Mr. Lei.
Cheer."
Lei Ren and Dabi both nodded.
"Okay, since we can't all get together easily, let's go to pick up the wind and wash away the dust for Brother Jie first. Let's go to Zuixian Tower!" Ke Xiaoguang laughed.
Ye Dong and Director Fang Dusha Wu arrived at the Regent Hotel that they had booked in advance. When they came to the front desk, the four of them took out their ID cards. The front desk waitress immediately led the four of them to take the elevator and go straight to the reserved room.
Director Wu and Director Liao share a room, Ye Dong and Han Shaojie share a room, and Fang Dusha shares a room by herself.
But Han Shaojie didn't come, so Ye Dong was happy to have a room to himself.
After taking a comfortable hot bath and changing into loose clothes, Ye Dong was sitting in the room drinking tea when suddenly there was a knock on the door outside.
"Ye Dong, it's me, Fang Dusha."
"The door is unlocked, Director Fang, please come in."
Fang Dusha opened the door and walked in. Ye Dong couldn't help but his eyes lit up. He saw Fang Dusha wearing a milky white cotton nightgown, a coat on her shoulders, two long bare legs, and small slippers.
Came in.
Her face was slightly rosy, her hair was wet, and her skin was so fair and pink that it would turn water when pinched.
It is now afternoon, slightly approaching dusk, and a ray of light golden sunset shines through the window, pouring on Fang Dusha, making people unconsciously think of two words - goddess.
Ye Dong held the teacup in one hand and his chin in the other, sitting lazily on the chair, looking sideways at Fang Dusha, and said with a smile: "When you walked in like this, it suddenly reminded me of Cao Zhi's "Ode to the Goddess of Luo"."
"Are you praising me or teasing me?" Fang Dusha said expressionlessly. Simple and direct, just like Fang Dusha's temperament.
"It depends on what you said." Ye Dong smiled and extended his hand to invite Fang Dusha to take a seat.
"If you want tea, go make it yourself." Ye Dong said with a smile to Fang Dusha.
Fang Dusha was not interested in the low-quality tea in the hotel at all. She shook her head slightly, pulled up a chair and sat opposite Ye Dong, and then her two long, slender, white legs naturally overlapped each other.
.
Ye Dong's face was full of admiration, he looked at Fang Dusha with a smile and said: "In the past, the third master often praised in my ears how outstanding a certain woman was, how beautiful and dignified she was, and the most common sentence she said was, '
Beautiful and delicious, I think this sentence is most appropriate to apply to you today."
Fang Dusha glanced at Ye Dong coldly and snorted coldly.
She hated Ye Dong speaking to her in such a tone, which made her feel from the bottom of her heart that Ye Dong was taking advantage of her every time he said a word.
In fact, Fang Dusha was still very uneasy before knocking on the door of Ye Dong's room. She had very complicated feelings towards Ye Dong. In terms of medical skills, Ye Dong was her colleague but also her teacher. But this guy
He has no sense of being a teacher and a model. Every time he talks to him, he will take advantage of me. It would be more reasonable to say that he is a teacher rather than a pervert.
However, deep down, Fang Dusha admired Ye Dong very much. She admired Ye Dong's miraculous medical skills and admired Ye Dong's courage to turn the tide. Although she never showed her admiration for Ye Dong, in fact she still sincerely admired Ye Dong.
She admired Ye Dong very much, but she found it difficult to communicate with Ye Dong.
Fang Dusha's character is sharp and stiff, like a sharp knife that criticizes faults. Ye Dong's character is lazy and casual, like a bottomless pool of autumn water. Cutting off the knife cuts off the water, and the water flows even more. This may be the reason why the two of them cannot truly walk together.
The reasons that go into each other’s hearts.
Fang Dusha gritted her teeth and walked into Ye Dong's room with determination. She just wanted to have a good talk with Ye Dong. Unexpectedly, Ye Dong would ridicule her as soon as she entered. She began to become angry again, and her breathing gradually became a little tight.
disorder.
The room fell into silence for a while, except for the sound of the two breathing each other.
Ye Dong glanced at Fang Dusha in a funny way, stood up to refill the tea in his cup, sat lazily on the chair, and asked with a smile: "If you have anything to say, it doesn't matter, no matter if you want to scold me
Bastard, stinky hooligan, big pervert... I don't care, anyway, I have a thick face and thick skin, I have already developed immunity, and I can still stand up to a few scoldings."
Fang Dusha glanced at Ye Dong in disbelief. She was so amused. How could this bastard be so shameless? He took the initiative to let others scold him. He was really a bitch.
Because she was suppressing her laughter, Fang Dusha's breathing suddenly became rapid, and the two pink | flesh | balls on her chest rose and fell together, making it look like her chest was surging.
Ye Dong secretly glanced at Fang Dusha's vagina, swallowed secretly, and immediately recalled the erotic scene of the two of them sleeping in the same bed that night in his mind.
Damn it, I blame my aunt! Otherwise, I would have succeeded that night.
However, thinking about it, Ye Dong is not the kind of person who takes advantage of others. Even if Fang Dusha did not come to her aunt that night, Ye Dong would not take advantage of Fang Dusha being drugged with aphrodisiacs.
She rectified the law on the spot.
Although Ye Dong is lustful, what matters more is the girl's character and whether she has feelings for him.
However, at this moment, he secretly rejoiced in his heart. Now that he has practiced the "Vitality Nourishing Heart Sutra" to the ninth level, there is still the last level. As long as he triggers the 'Wood Zi Jue' again, he can really take off his clothes and be clean and shameless.
The lovely beauties fell in love together.
The room fell into silence again for a while, neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere was a bit strange and awkward.
Fontusa wanted to talk about something, but she couldn't find a topic.
Ye Dong was very shameless and used himself as a target to start a topic. Unexpectedly, Fang Dusha didn't take the initiative and didn't follow his topic at all.
"Your sister! It turns out that falling in love is more difficult than fighting." Ye Dong secretly wiped away the cold sweat.
Suddenly, Ye Dong touched his belly and said with a wry smile: "Let's not sit here stupidly. Let's go downstairs and I'll treat you to dinner. It's said that these Qinhuai Eight Jue dishes are very delicious. Let's try them too."
taste."
Fang Dusha finally woke up from the awkward atmosphere just now, nodded silently, and said, "Wait for me, I will go back to the room and change clothes."
The two of them took the elevator downstairs and walked on the crowded street. The expression on Fang Dusha's face softened slightly and was not as stiff as before.
"Where shall we go next?" Fang Dusha, wearing a purple shawl, gave people a cold, arrogant and unattainable feeling.
However, Ye Dong didn't realize it. He put his hand on Fang Dusha's shoulder and hailed a taxi. "Since I've come to Nanjing, I naturally have to go to Confucius Temple. Hey, there's a snack street, Qinhuai
Bajue we are here."
Feeling Ye Dong's big hand on her shoulder, Fang Dusha frowned slightly, but she did not shake his big hand away. The two of them got into the taxi together, their intimate posture was like a couple.
However, just as the two left in the taxi, a man appeared from the shadows next to them. The man took out his mobile phone and quickly dialed a number.
"Brother Dabi, the target has appeared."
"How many targets are there and where are they now?"
"The targets were two people, a man and a woman, and they got into a taxi together."
"Damn it, you got into a taxi? What are you doing standing still? You also took a taxi and chased me!"
"Okay, Brother Dabi, we received it."
After ending the call, the man flagged down a taxi and followed Ye Dong's car in front closely.
