Until he got in the car, Tang Zhongle was still vomiting, his body was filled with stinking smell. In one second, perhaps less than a second, he experienced the moment from birth to death from death to life. When his body left the ground, when the power of the virus arm was pushed out, he was really scared. Death may not be that scary, and the most terrible thing was to be prepared to die and not die.

He was covered in shit and pissing, and Zhang Shidong could not pull the virus, and he could not use Ai Yuejin's car to pull the virus. In the end, he could only be the butler's lame master Ying Ye and the head of the service organization, Shou Gui, drove over to take the people away. From Yuan Lianshi, the Mi Nuo Nuo people, the Tiger Prince, the housekeeper, Jiang Yongnian's bodyguard Hei Yang, and the people from the virus and training base, as long as Zhang Shidong appears in the public, there will definitely be someone who will follow him nearby and wait for dispatch at any time.

"Brother Dong, will they do it?" Virus asked as she watched the skinny ghost drive away and sat in the back seat of the Wrangler.

"If you do it, you will lose faster. If you don't do it, you will lose." Zhang Shidong started the car, opened the car door and left. From the beginning to the end, the two of them never mentioned the Zhong Mian.

The car drove all the way to Jiang Xueyu's home. Along the way, Jiang Xueyu sat sideways and stared at Zhang Shidong. Until the car stopped, he said in a trembling voice: "I found that I have never known you."

Zhang Shidong replied bluntly: "I have never concealed it, but you are still immersed in the matter of me saving you. Have a good rest, Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Xueyu got out of the car, still looking at Zhang Shidong with strangeness and a little fear, and walked around from one side to the driver's side. He gently knocked on the window: "I'm afraid, can I take me up?"

"Aren't you more afraid of me?"

Speaking of which, Zhang Shidong still got out of the car. In the corridor filled with echoes, he followed Jiang Xueyu into the elevator, rose, and walked out of the elevator. After a few steps, he reached the door. Jiang Xueyu took out the key with a trembling hand, poked it a few times, and successfully opened the door.

"I'm leaving, have a good rest. I'm sorry."

Zhang Shidong turned around, and the axis of the soles of his feet hesitated for a moment. He didn't notice that he could have been so hesitant during the turn.

A gust of wind was blowing behind his head, and a heavy human-shaped object was attached to his body. Jiang Xueyu's hair was swung over and hit on his face. His left ear was suddenly bitten by his upper and lower teeth, and his damp and hot breath blew into his ears. A kind of tempting sound came from his charming voice: "I'm safe today."

Bang!

Zhang Shidong closed the door and reached behind and patted the woman who had been playing with him for a long time. The perfect curved elastic feel made people unconsciously want to ravage this woman who was promoted to the ranks of peerless beauties with her buttocks.

"A monster, dare to tease me. Today, I will take you monster."

"Well..." A whistle and bustle made Zhang Shidong feel numb from top to bottom, and his physiological reactions were surging.

The big bed that was once stopped by a red light really played its due role this time. What made it depressed was that the figure who should have rolled on the bed was only supported by a pair of arms on the bed.

The way of entering back makes Zhang Shidong uncontrollably addicted to it. Jiang Xueyu, who has a peerless buttocks, will give you a double feeling, unconsciously immersed in the perfect curves and elasticity of the hand, and ignore other parts on her body.

A demonic woman will enjoy life in madness. The bloody scene stimulates Jiang Xueyu's heart that is well protected by her father. She has never seen the dark side of the world. Zhang Shidong's world makes her afraid, and at the same time stimulates her. She feels that she should experience such a crazy life.

"Hate. No, can you rest?"

"Ah, no, no, dirty."

"I can't do it after seeing it, I can't do it, please."

"I'm so sleepy, would it be better to let me go?"

"At most, is it good to use your hands?"

"Well... you're so evil. They're not big enough, can that work?"

"Is that true? I have to hold my hands."

It's evil. Looking at Jiang Xueyu who was sleeping on the bed, Zhang Shidong analyzed and criticized himself. It was too evil. Could it be that the round little butt stimulated himself? Or the madness that was about to come? Go to bed gently, hugged the warm figure, started to be tired from yesterday afternoon, swept up, and gradually fell asleep. Before his consciousness was blurred, a message flashed through his mind, as if he could truly sleep peacefully only when he hugged a woman.

For nearly twenty hours of high-intensity trace reconnaissance, there was a lot of true energy consumed before. When sitting in the rotating restaurant, Zhang Shidong lacked a lot of energy in his body. In the afternoon, he had a battle with Jiang Xueyu that would rather be exhausted than enjoy enough. If it were ordinary people, they would have been exhausted.

There are only damaged ploughing tools in the world, and no broken fields. Don’t look at Jiang Xueyu begging for mercy. Just two hours of sleep is enough to supplement the body’s consumption. After waking up, he looked at Zhang Shidong for a long time, gently kissed him on the forehead, put on a bath towel thrown on the ground, and looked at his radiant skin in the mirror in the bathroom. When he woke up, he seemed to have become much brighter and tender. His face turned red and thought of Zhang Shidong’s previous fallacies, and said shyly: “What are you thinking? How could that thing have such a function? You really believe his nonsense.”

Put on home sports shorts and short sleeves, and the outside counts nine out of winter, and the high temperature in the house is 26 degrees. Looking at the slightly embarrassed situation in the refrigerator, Jiang Xueyu stuck out his tongue. Strong women often have two weaknesses below the average passing line. In terms of personal life ability, Jiang Xueyu is like an idiot, eating almost every meal outside. At most, buy some speed food to prepare in the refrigerator. Occasionally, when you are in a good mood, you will cook some rice and stir-fry a few very home-style side dishes. If you are an ordinary person, it doesn't matter. As her little weakness becomes a flaw.

Never once, she had such a slap in the kitchen, wanting to cook a meal for Zhang Shidong and enjoy the feeling of sitting opposite each other on the dining table.

Pasta, fruit and vegetable salad, an improved egg pancake.

Candlesticks, red wine.

Just when she was delighted with such a beautiful environment, the doorbell rang and her beautiful mood was instantly destroyed. When she walked to the door, Zhang Shidong, who was wearing a bath towel and naked, blocked her. He opened the door. Before the other party could speak, he spoke first: "Get out of here, otherwise Xiao JJ will be crushed for you, your mother will be fine, and I can't stop sleeping."

Bang!

Zhong Mian, who was standing outside, was scolded and turned away. If he hadn't hid, Zhang Shidong would have hit the door panel in his face when he closed the door.

Zhong Mian was not a fuel-saving lamp. With a wave of his hand, the two poker-faced men standing beside him leaned against the door panel, and while Cun Jin hit the anti-theft door, an iron piece in his hand slashed. When a crack appeared near the door lock of the anti-theft door trembling, the iron piece opened the door lock and opened the anti-theft door.

"Zhang Shidong, I'm officially talking to you now, please cooperate." Zhong Mian stepped back two steps, his face as deep as iron.

Inside the security door, Zhang Shidong sat in a bath towel and sat on a chair facing the door, crossed his legs and shook his slippers hanging from his toes. He held a gun in his hand, waved his hand at the door, shook his gun, and signaled his two poker faces to stand and not move around, looking at Zhong Mian across the air at a confidential distance.

"I will send you the purchase invoice for this door."

Zhong Mian curled his lips and looked at Zhang Shidong indifferently, meaning you are whatever you want, am I still afraid of you?

"Say something."

Zhong Mian: "I don't want to use violence when I go with me. After all, we are colleagues, and I don't want you to be too ugly."

Zhang Shidong: "I will count three, two, and shoot immediately. Remember, if you want to find me to understand the problem, be polite, or come to me with the documents signed by my superiors."

Zhong Mian's face changed: "Zhang Shidong, don't be too arrogant."

"three."

Zhong Mian: "If you don't want to make trouble, it's best to cooperate with me."

"two."

Zhong Mian: "Okay, see you."

Finally, Zhong Mian compromised. He knew that the madman in front of him dared to shoot. A man standing on the road to climb and a city Xu went to argue with him in detail. He felt embarrassed and too lazy to debate with him. He looked at him coldly and took the people away.

Wow!

A large basin of hot water was raised from the door by Zhang Shidong. The straight corridor was completely covered with hot water, without any dead corners. Zhong Mian and the other two were poured into chickens. What they looked like Zhang Shidong turned his pistol and was ready to wait for them to get angry.

"Let's go!" With gritted teeth, this word popped up. Zhong Mian had decided that no matter how many people he offended or how many rumors he would face after returning, he must teach this bastard a lesson.

A good candlelight dinner was destroyed by the uninvited guest Zhong Mian. The two people who failed to adjust the atmosphere to the best state enjoyed a rare leisure time. At night, the woman who was destined to be hugged could not sleep alone.

The continuous sunny days made the snow melt in the streets in the urban area, and the warming temperature made the market lively at night again. In the city filled with the smell of car exhaust, countless vehicles were piled up in front of various consumer places.

In a very famous fish pot restaurant near the lake, Yue Pengfei drank a depressed wine with a depressed face, waiting for the greatest support in his mind. What should he do if that person doesn't support him? Where should he go? If it weren't for the precedent of Chuchu on his body, he would definitely be worse than Chuchu.

The Tang brothers in Ice City, foreign mercenaries, were arrested after stealing and fighting for thousands of miles...

None of them imposed a message blockade on him, an insider. The more he didn't know, the more he knew, the more he felt nervous. How would that guy deal with him?

Deng Jiutian was wearing a black tweed coat with a white handmade cotton scarf around his neck. If he hadn't been a little too short of his size, he would have been able to show his tallness and might, with such an image, he would have been a landscape that would allow women to stop in winter.
Chapter completed!