Yang Zhanping's shoulder was beaten red and swollen, half kneeling on the ground and panting. Han Feng rose up in the air, holding a spear in his hand and stabbed directly at Yang Zhanping. Yang Zhanping looked at the bright spear head and stabbed quickly towards his throat...

Yang Zhanping closed his eyes in despair. He knew that he had no ability to dodge Han Feng's fatal blow like a storm. At this moment, his heart calmed a lot, and the tyrannical aura just now disappeared in an instant.

Now, time seems to be still at this moment, reminding Yang Zhanping of every bit of life with his wife...

The two met until twenty years ago. At that time, Yang Zhanping was full of energy, but his martial arts had been passed down from family. He was already considered a leader among his peers and was also well-known in Guangzhou.

It was still the 1980s, and the reform and opening up didn't last long. Guangzhou, as a southern city in China, was close to Hong Kong, Shenzhen and other places, naturally became a window city. There were many businessmen investing and doing foreign trade here, which attracted

Many illegal people are robbing, stealing and other behaviors here.

"Help, don't..." In a narrow alley, a girl was running wildly like crazy, and behind her were a few big men chasing her with a lewd smile. The girl's shoulders and thighs had already had

Several clothes were torn, obviously because they had been bullied by these big men before, and now they are struggling to escape. The distance between them is getting closer and closer.

However, she was deserted and ran into a dead end. A high wall in front blocked her way. She turned around in horror and looked at the big men who were slowly approaching her.

"No, don't come over, don't come over, I can give you all the money you want, let me go." Seeing that she had no hope of running away, the girl could only plead to a few big men, hoping that they would get the money.

Just let yourself go.

"We must take the money, but we will not let go of people." The leader smiled, "Little girl, don't be afraid. We only seek wealth and sexual intercourse, but we will never harm our lives, as long as you

My brothers are comfortable serving you, and I can guarantee that you will leave safely.”

"No, don't do this..." Seeing the big man getting closer and closer to him, the girl shouted in horror. Her back was already pressed against the wall, and her face smelled the mouth that was all from the big man's mouth.

gas.

But her words could not stop the gangsters who were already very beastly. They were like a group of evil eagles facing a powerless chick, teasing and playing, and starting to reach out to touch the girl's body, and

Tear her clothes.

As they moved, the girl's top was quickly torn a few big holes, revealing the worn autumn clothes inside (it seems that in the 1980s, both men and women wore such clothes as underwear), and her pants were also

The girl was torn apart from her pants, revealing the underwear. The girl pulled her pants hard with one hand, while the other hand protected her chest, struggling desperately to avoid the attacks of the hooligans.

But after all, she only had two hands, and was surrounded by these perverted people, so she had no chance to escape. In a short while, her top was completely torn, revealing her snow-white shoulders and arms,

Most of the pants on the lower body were torn off, and one of his thighs was exposed.

All this stimulated the beastly nature of the gangsters even more. They shouted excitedly and continued to attack the girl. Tears had blurred the girl's eyes. She could only barely use her hands to resist the crazy pulling and tearing.

Although she knew in her heart that it was useless, out of instinct, she was still fighting this meaningless struggle.

Finally, her top was torn off completely, and her pants were left with only a little bit of her waist that could barely cover her private parts. The gangsters no longer teased her, but muttered and discussed the order, and the last tall man obtained the

After the first chance, he shouted excitedly and rushed towards the girl, then touched her with both hands, and kissed her with alcoholic mouth...

The girl was like crazy, kicking and kicking, and even biting the hooligan, but it was useless. The other hooligans stepped forward together, pressed her hands and legs tightly, and then used the torn cloth strips.

The girl blocked her mouth, making it impossible for her to scream and bite anymore, and the girl could no longer move, and could only cry in pain.

The hooligans were repeatedly praised when they saw the white body. The people who were responsible for holding the girl's hands and feet were not willing to be lonely. They kissed her hands and feet and arms, and urged the tall man to hurry up.

"Action" so that those behind can also "enjoy" them.

With the encouragement of other companions, the big gangster seemed extremely excited. Just as he was about to take the last action, a black shadow suddenly fell from the sky, and then kicked him in the head. His body froze instantly, his eyes

The middle also lost its luster and became straightened. In the end, it couldn't support its body and fell to the ground.

When the other hooligans saw their companions' appearance, they became nervous and shouted loudly: "Lao San, Lao San, what's wrong with you?"

The gangster couldn't answer a word. The gangsters only saw a young man in a Chinese-style pair of pairs, standing straight in the wind like a javelin.

"Let that girl go!" the young man ordered coldly, his tone was cold and slightly commanded.

"Don't lose your mother!" A hooligan cursed and rushed forward. There was only one person on the other side, and there were 3 or 4 brothers on his side, so what's so scary?

Unexpectedly, the young man just turned slightly, kicked it up, hitting the gangster's head, and he immediately groaned and fell to the ground.

As a result, the remaining hooligans were anxious. They let go of the girl and surrounded the young man. One of them showed a knife, and the other two picked up bricks from the ground.

Wooden sticks as weapons.

While pulling his clothes, the girl looked at the young man nervously, fearing that he could not resist and was hurt. But the young man seemed to have good martial arts skills, but he just had bare hands and punched the hooligans in just a few strokes.

They defeated, saved the girl, and left together. The young man was naturally Yang Zhanping, and the girl ran out of her hometown and thought of finding a job in Guangzhou, but she had no relatives and could only wander on the streets.

The kind-hearted Yang Zhanping took Xiaoxiu in and asked her to help do something in the martial arts hall. The two fell in love over time and finally got together...

Han Feng looked at Yang Zhanping in front of him. The spear in his hand was about to pierce his throat, but the other party did not dodge at all. He just looked at him and showed a smile on his face, which made Han Feng feel extremely surprised.

How could I know that Yang Zhanping is now immersed in his beautiful memories of the past, and what he thought about was the scene when he and Xiaoxiu were having fun in the bridal chamber...

"Xiaoxiu, I will treat you well from now on and make you happy." Yang Zhanping hugged his petite wife in his arms and said extremely gentle.

"I will always be with you. If you are happy, I will be happy." Xiaoxiu looked up at Yang Zhanping and expressed his inner feelings to him.

Yang Zhanping gently kissed Xiaoxiu's forehead, then moved his head down, touching the four lips together and never separated again. The two hot tongues were also entangled, rolling and sucking.

Yang Zhanping kissed his wife lovingly, gently stroked his wife with both hands, and Xiaoxiu also gently stroked her husband's shoulders with both hands, and made low moans from time to time. The moan stimulated Yang Zhanping's movements.

It was getting bigger and bigger, and finally the final attack began.

After several twists and turns, the passion of blood and fire finally melted together. After extreme joy and fatigue, everything calmed down again.

Xiaoxiu snuggled quietly in Yang Zhanping's arms. She closed her eyes. Apart from her black hair and curved eyebrows, her snow-white skin looked crystal clear under the light, which was simply the most perfect art in the world.

Pin. The blush of happiness on her cheeks has not faded yet, and the corners of her mouth and eyebrows still show a satisfied smile, but there is a crystal tears at the corners of her eyes when she closes her eyes...

Yang Zhanping admired the woman he loved with gratitude. He bent down his head and kissed her forehead and cheek affectionately. He watched the woman he loved deeply intoxicated in his arms. He couldn't help but hug her into his arms again.

At this time, the cells in his body were expanding. He felt that the woman he was hugging was softer than silk and smoother than jade fat. The passion swept Yang Zhanping's head again with an irresistible momentum.

When another cloud and rain came, Xiaoxiu lay gentle on Yang Zhanping's arm. She gently stroked Yang Zhanping's chest and asked with a playful look: "Does it hurt?"

"What?"

"I bit you through!" Xiaoxiu said.

Yang Zhanping looked down and saw that there was indeed an almond-sized bite mark on his left chest that was flowing out a few strands of blood.

"It doesn't hurt." Yang Zhanping said happily, "This is a kiss from the red apricot, your permanent memory of me!"

"Do you love me?"

"What do you think?"

"I want you to say it."

Yang Zhanping sat up, held Xiaoxiu's hands with both hands, looked at her eyes, and said to her extremely seriously: "Didn't you hear me lying on my chest? My heart kept saying, except for you, I will be the next life.

I won't fall in love with anyone else."

Xiao Xiu looked at Yang Zhanping, and Yang Zhanping also looked at Xiao Xiu. After a while, Yang Zhanping suddenly turned over and knelt down, faced Xiao Xiu, put his hands together, closed his eyes and swore to the sky devoutly, saying, "God testified."
Chapter completed!