Chapter 36 of Di Volume Three and Three Major Communities: Rescue the Big Star

The scene was in chaos, fake fans like Huang Mao stood out, and the big star was right in front of him, and he was willing to cut off his hand if he could touch it.【26nbsp;】

Several bodyguards tried their best to stop the crowd, but he was outnumbered after all. Suddenly, a fan grabbed the bodyguard's hand and dragged him out. Several fans gathered around him, especially the one who lit the poster, and punched and kicked the bodyguard.

Kick.

Soon the bodyguard was knocked to the ground. He held his head in his hands and huddled up, unable to fight back. The fans were so excited that they went crazy.

Ergou and other security guards made the fan group so powerful that they were a little scared and retreated out of the house, only symbolically stopping them outside. Fortunately, Ergou was still calm and called the police as soon as possible.

Huang Mao stuck out his big tongue and licked his lips, shouting: "Zhang Meishan, I want to touch your ass. I want to scratch your ass." His mouth was full of obscene words.

Li Chui saw that the scene was out of control. Not only did the reporters outside not come to help, they were still filming and reporting arbitrarily outside.

The crowd was so swarming that there was not a single gap to get in. In desperation, Li Chui grabbed the back of the outermost fan, pulled him back, swept him down with a low sweep of his legs, and stepped on his legs.

The shoulders jumped up.

"Don't move, don't mess up." Li Chui yelled, but his voice was barely audible at the scene, and even if he heard it, he would pretend not to hear it.

"What a bunch of worthless guys." Li Chui stood on the shoulders of the crowd and walked inside. He was very fast. As soon as the people below felt their shoulders sink, he had already run to the front and came to Zhang Meishan, who was already panicking.

In front of him, he kicked away the outstretched hand of a fan and hit Huang Mao's arm with his stick.

Several bodyguards saw that Li Chui was wearing a police uniform and knew that he was a policeman. Their confidence increased greatly. Li Chui jumped on the roof of the car, stretched out his hand towards Zhang Meishan, and said urgently: "Take my hand."

Zhang Meishan looked up at Li Chui, and her heart trembled slightly. It was a face full of masculine charm, with short hair, a tanned face, and a pair of long eyebrows squeezed together. But those eyes, even

In such a tense situation, you can still see the sadness inside. The veins on his forehead bulged, showing so explosive power.

"Damn it, you didn't hear me, Sanba, grab my hand!" Li Chui roared again.

Zhang Meishan quickly stretched out her arm as white as a lotus root.

Li Chui yelled, and the explosive force in his body was like a car slamming on the accelerator. It exploded instantly and pulled Zhang Meishan's one hundred kilogram body up.

"Ah!" Zhang Meishan could no longer control her inner fear and shouted out. Because she was wearing a miniskirt, she suddenly flew into the air. People below looked up and could see a pair of black lace briefs underneath.

Li Chui hugged Zhang Meishan's waist, turned around magnificently, and relieved the momentum brought by Zhang Meishan.

The stubble, the melancholy eyes, the faint smell of tobacco on the body, and the drop of sweat flowing from the temples.

Although Zhang Meishan has not been in the entertainment industry for a long time, she has seen many handsome actors, but she has never seen anyone like Li Chui. He has an indescribable temperament, which seems to be - A.D.

A troubadour in Europe in the first century, only gorgeous film post-production could produce such a poet-like temperament. I didn't expect that such a person actually lived in reality.

At this moment, the posture of the two people was quite ambiguous. Li Chui kept his balance with his arms spread apart, holding a swing stick in one hand, and gently holding Zhang Meishan's waist with the other hand, leaning down slightly.

Zhang Meishan protected her chest with both hands, and her two pure white thighs were clamped together, with a panicked expression on Li Chui's face. However, she didn't pay attention. When she was pulled up by Li Chui just now, she hurriedly picked her up because she was afraid of being seen under her skirt.

Li Chui just happened to pull her up when she was holding her legs, and her white thigh was touching Li Chui's crotch.

This is a vivid feeling, "So elastic, so refreshing -" Li Chui looked at the face that could score ninety points, felt the occasional and inadvertent friction on his thighs, and felt a surge in his heart.

Those reporters were filming like crazy. What they want is this kind of explosive news. What kind of news is explosive? Obviously not a dog biting a man, but a man biting a dog. Zhang Meishan is so beautiful that it doesn’t need to be reported too much. Everyone is here, but

If she makes an ugly appearance, that will be enough to attract attention. If she exposes herself and can see what kind of underwear she is wearing, it will be even more eye-catching, especially those men who like to watch her masturbate.

The fan group suddenly became quiet, and Huang Mao thought hard: "It would be great if I were him." Because he saw Li Chui's hands sliding down a few centimeters involuntarily, which was what he had been fantasizing about for many days.

Butt! Li Chui actually touched her.

In just a few seconds, it felt like centuries had passed. Zhang Meishan's heart beat faster. It was a beautiful and safe feeling. She couldn't remember how many years had passed since she broke up with Brother Jun, no, since Jun

After her brother disappeared, or after she became famous, this kind of impulse that could make her heart beat no longer appeared.

She felt as if something was touching her buttocks, and the next moment she felt it was a man's hand. Only a man's hand has such a wide range and can be full of strength.

Immediately, she blushed, stood up quickly, pushed Li Chui's body away, and lowered her head, like an untouched virgin.

Li Chui pretended to move his hair, which could not be blown away by winds of level 12, and said in a deep voice: "Miss, are you okay?" The rich and resonant baritone made Zhang Meishan's heart beat faster: "This kind of

Only the singer Holostovsky has a voice."

"Thank you, I - it's okay." Zhang Meishan smiled shyly.

This smile was like a cool breeze blowing on his face, bringing a bit of refreshment. Li Chui thought to himself: "You are an actor, even his smile is so charming." He turned to the fans below, waved his stick and shouted: "You idiots

, have no legal awareness at all. Do you know that the illegal behavior just now has seriously endangered a person's personal safety? If I, Officer Li, had not appeared in time, you would have spent the rest of your body in prison. When you get there, you will

Enjoyed 'rougamo' and 'anal sex' and got fucked by a group of hungry old men! What a bunch of scum!"

The mystery in Zhang Meishan's heart was stirred again, "Oh my God, he is so charming and full of justice even when he scolds people. The stick in his hand is like a conductor's baton, like a man commanding thousands of armies.

The general of ten thousand horses!"

The fans saw Zhang Meishan climb on the roof of the car, and the best time to contact idols was gone. Several girls looked depressed, holding signed pens and notebooks in their hands, pouting their lips in annoyance and glaring at Li Sui.

Fake fans like Huang Mao stared at Zhang Meishan's thighs and couldn't bear to close their eyes for a moment, afraid of missing another look. When the bodyguard saw that the situation was relieved, he immediately started to evacuate the fan group with Ergou and other security guards.

At this moment, several police cars with lights blaring from behind drove over quickly.

Those fake fans were afraid of being discovered and immediately fled.
Chapter completed!