For a moment, Gu Qingcheng calmed down. That kind of calmness seemed not to cause even a single ripple even if a stone was thrown into his heart. She took the initiative to open her mouth and let go of her arms around her body. She no longer even struggled to break away, just like a piece of cake.

The wooden pestle is there.

Qiao Jiefang's tongue seemed to find an outlet all of a sudden, and he stretched it in greedily, but did not get the slightest response. He kneaded her high part with his hand twice and then stopped suddenly. He looked up and saw Gu Qingcheng's eyes widening.

Looking at him, he was very calm.

Qiao Jiefang suddenly felt bored. Although he was facing the woman he had longed for, there was no reaction at all, just like a lump of flesh and blood. In the early years when he was just a member of the society, Qiao Jiefang, a lustful brother, because

He couldn't find a woman and just bought a piece of pork to fuck with. At this moment, this inexplicable picture appeared in his mind.

"What a hero! Does it feel good to rely on brute strength? How is my figure? Is it enough to satisfy you?" Gu Qingcheng's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his words were as cold as snow. He couldn't help but cut into Qiao Jiefang's hard shell.

He lowered his head, not daring to meet Gu Qingcheng's eyes.

Gu Qingcheng whispered a few words in his ear, and then whispered, if you do it, you will be a man who stands upright. At that time, if you say something, I will not say anything. If you say that I will lie down for you. You

If you can't do it, then just be your coward. No matter how cheap I am, I'm not just a prostitute who plays with you just for some money! Women, in the final analysis, don't they just want to find a reliable man?

After saying that, Gu Qingcheng stood up gently, with a graceful posture, like a weak willow supporting the wind. Without even looking at Qiao Jiefang, he stood up and walked out. Only Qiao Jiefang was left sitting on the stool dejectedly, as if he had just

The scene was just like a dream, it came and left just as quickly.

It turns out that that woman is not only so beautiful that people dare not look at her, but her aura is also so powerful that it is difficult for people to face her.

If the first time was just a seed planted in Qiao Jiefang's heart, then Gu Qingcheng was the sunshine, air and water, like an aphrodisiac between men and women, luring his desire bit by bit, sprouting, and blooming again.

What follows is the result.

A voice echoed back and forth in Qiao Jiefang's mind, why? Why should I be inferior to others? If the Qiao family is a big tree, then what am I? A hozen? One hidden in the leafy branches

A giant hozen enjoys the shade among the big trees.

Whether it is Qiao Wubing or Qiao Huhu, they are special beings to Yanhai City, because their prestige is still there, and they have an indescribable tacit understanding with the big guys in Yanhai City. But as themselves under them? I guess

Every big boss will not take it seriously, and even the leaders of small forces may be polite on the surface but sarcastic behind the scenes!

Just because he is in the dark, the tiger hiding its claws and fangs is naturally a tiger, but the young tiger under him may not get a straight look at all. If he wants to get a straight look, he can only show his sharpness with the tiger.

of minions.

A cruel smile gradually appeared on the corner of Qiao Jiefang's mouth. A man who is upright, beauties and power will surely follow one after another. And the opportunity is right in front of him. He picked up the wine bottle and poured himself a full glass of wine.

Three glasses of wine, one sip at a time, drink them all!

Stand up! For the first time, I feel that the future will be like a tiger swallowing thousands of miles.

When Qiao Jiefang found Qiao Huhu, Ma Heng had already passed on his experience to Qiao Huhu through his sister. After Qiao Huhu sent his family abroad, there was no shortage of women around him.

A person who divides one's life, big or small, can be regarded as a hero. A woman may just curl her fingers with him.

It's just that his taste is quite special. Many people may care about young and immature girls, but he particularly likes plump and attractive breasts. Compared with young and inexperienced girls, he has already completed the transition from girl to woman.

The ** obviously knows how to please men better. The best in his thirties. This is his philosophy.

There is a saying that women are like wolves at thirty and like tigers at forty. He especially likes to conquer women of these two age groups to prove that he is not old enough to carry a gun and at the same time enjoy the soup that is exclusive to women of these two age groups.

The warmth that is brewed carefully.

In the middle, Ma Heng's sister is the one who has been with him for a long time, and she is also the one he loves the most. Men in mixed society will not have serious wives, especially the lowest-level gangsters.

A woman who lives at the bottom of the pile and relies on her appearance and beauty to please men.

It's just that puppies and kittens will develop feelings after being raised for a long time, let alone people! Ma Heng's sister has been with him for a long time, and she has always been more sensible and obedient, asking for less and giving more. Men like this

Women, even Qiao Huhu, who has been in the world for half his life, are no exception. Over time, he will unconsciously regard that woman as a part of his life.

At this moment, a woman is in trouble, her parents are gone, and the man around her will not give her any promises or future at all. He will just give her money, what she needs, and treat her like a canary in a cage. Then, she

She can only transfer her full love to her younger brother who is about the same age as herself. It seems that it has become a habit for the eldest sister to take care of her younger brother.

Qiao Huhu was very calm. He lay on the rosewood chair and smoked a cigar comfortably. This was his hobby after retiring. The spiciness and strongness of the cigar made his heart and lungs feel a different kind of comfort.

Qiao Jiefang also came forward. The person who asked him to come forward was not Ma Heng but Li Xiaosan. This was the person Qiao Laohu personally handed over to him back then. As he didn't come to see Qiao Laohu in the past two days, Li Xiaosan didn't tell him either.

This fact does not mean that he does not know that in his position, he must seek his own policies, and this is no exception even in a mixed society.

He didn't hide anything, nor did he add any exaggeration. He told what he had learned, starting from the time he sent Zhao Datou and the three of them to spy on the backyard. Finally, he added his own analysis. They were all mixed up.

After many years of experience, no one dared to act evil in front of Qiao Laohu.

"Liberation, it's been a year since the last time we two started fighting, right?" Qiao Laohu didn't comment after hearing this, but suddenly asked.

Qiao Huhu was a fierce general when he was young. When he debuted at the age of seventeen, he dared to carry a knife and chop down many people who were eager to kill him. He chopped down 11 people at the cost of six knives.

, covered in blood, he looked like Shura descending to earth, forcefully awakening the few remaining people who had originally killed him, and then escaped.

After he stopped asking about the affairs of the world, he only found women in his thirties or forties to cook soup over slow fire and try out his old guns. He also looked for juniors to compete with him. Qiao Jiefang was a practitioner, and he followed him from a young boy to a few.

The kid who felt pretty good specially invited a Muay Thai master for training. He was just a foil, but he didn't expect that this foil would rise little by little. Even though the fight was bloody, he slowly found a way out. Later, he often fought with

Qiao Huhu tried his fist, because it was not a life-and-death fight, so Qiao Jiefang was always slightly inferior, but it also made Qiao Huhu feel that it was too big. The real confrontation is not to fight with more and less.

It doesn't mean anything. What he likes is the kind of situation where he stands at the end even though he is almost there, can smell the breath of failure but embraces success in the end.

How carefree! How hearty!

Qiao Jiefang didn't say anything. He also knew that there was no use in saying anything, so he immediately pushed him to a more open position in the hall.

Qiao Laohu ignored the woman beside him who still had some peach blossoms. His eyes were stern, and he didn't have that old-fashioned look at all. He stepped forward and kicked hard against the ground with his feet. With the momentum of this kick, his body suddenly became like a

The tiger came down the mountain and rushed towards Qiao Jiefang.

When his fist was less than 20 centimeters away from his face, Qiao Jiefang made a mistake and avoided Qiao Huhu's attack, but instead of retreating, he moved forward, and his knee hit Qiao Huhu without any courtesy.

The movements in Muay Thai are not fancy, but they are fast and fierce. Qiao Huhu lowered his arm and used his elbow to hit Qiao Jiefang's knee. But after all, he is old and his strength is not as strong as Qiao Jiefang. Although he touched Qiao Jiefang,

However, he swung away Qiao Huhu's elbow and continued to move towards his abdomen. Qiao Huhu quickly moved his other hand towards his knee, fortunately blocking his overbearing impact.

But Qiao Jiefang took a step back and stood still. Using his left toe as the fulcrum, he used all his strength, from his waist to his shoulders to his wrists and then to his fists. His right fist came with all his strength, breaking through the air.

The sound can be heard faintly.

Qiao Huhu was old and strong. His stature was shorter, and his left hand was like a water snake. When he was getting lower, he aimed at Qiao Jiefang's armpit. Qiao Jiefang quickly turned around to save him, but Qiao Huhu was waiting for him to turn around and save him.

The right fist came towards Qiao Jiefang's throat like lightning. When Qiao Jiefang tried to block it, Qiao Huhu changed his move! The destination was changed to the chest.

What is virtual is real, what is real is virtual.

At this time, if Qiao Jiefang wants to stand sideways and resist Qiao Huhu's blow, he can definitely force himself forward and break Qiao Huhu's neck, but can he? This is his boss! He can only retreat, and retreat again and again!

Qiao Laohu also seized this opportunity and kicked Qiao Jiefang in the side. His legs were longer than his arms and naturally stronger than his arms. Qiao Jiefang followed Qiao Laohu's strength and turned outwards, knocking over a pot of azaleas.

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But this was not the end. Qiao Huhu followed up quickly with his age-beyond standard, intercepted Qiao Jiefang's attack, and pushed forward with his knee. The two of them punched and kicked, nothing looked good, but there were kicks and sweeps.

There are stumbles and teases, sticks and twists, collisions and blows. One is strong and fast, and the other turns freely.

Qiao Laohu was hearty, but Qiao Jiefang was merciless. This competition that had been destined for a long time finally returned to its natural outcome. The moment Qiao Jiefang had a slight flaw, Qiao Laohu was extremely arrogant, like an arrow shot from a full string, and punched Qiao Jiefang.

The blow came out. Qiao Jiefang felt his throat was sweet, and he couldn't hold it back for a moment, and a trace of blood appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Happy!" Qiao Huhu returned to the couch, put on his coat and shouted cheerfully. Qiao Jiefang stood in front of him with his head bowed.

"Liberation? Am I not old yet?" Qiao Huhu asked slowly and carefully.

"Not old!" Qiao Jiefang's answer was brief but decisive.
Chapter completed!