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Three hundred and seventieth chapters do a small degree

After Wang Qi and Jiang Zhinan got out of the car, I drove to Xifeng Footwashing City in Nanjiang District.

Xifeng Foot Washing City was the original base camp of Zhang Chuang. Since Zhang Chuang was dealt with, this Foot Washing City has become Li Meng's possession.

As the head of the Yuan Gang, I also have a thin face in Xifeng Footwashing City.

Although it is a skin business here, it is also very comfortable to massage foot massage.

After being tired for so many days, I should enjoy it.

The car stopped at the door of Xifeng Footwashing City. The mother here saw me walking in and regardless of the customers beside her, she came up happily.

That feminine tone, pulling the long tone made me feel very annoyed: "Oh~ Brother Qiu is here~ Hurry up, please~"

"Yeah." I responded and walked upstairs on my own.

Behind me, the mother followed me in a coquettish voice, constantly introducing: "Brother Qiu~ We have recently come a group of top Korean girls. Do you want to enjoy it? Hiss~ It's cooler, I'll arrange it for you?"

When I heard my mother's introduction, I was actually a little moved.

Jianghu is a place where people are mixed with fish and dragons. Here, the vulgar ones are particularly vulgar, high-end ones, and extremely high-end ones.

I started from the casino. At that time, I was exposed to gambling at that time, all of them were extremely low-end and vulgar.

Those people's fun chatting and laughing is often women.

I have heard more than once about North Korean women saying that their underworld is cold.

Those people are not serious about words, and exaggerated content accounts for 90%.

I still vaguely remember that a little boss said that he had played the best one. After he stepped in, he felt like he was wrapped in ice, which was numb and numb, especially.

I know he is bragging, but I am a curious person. In my cognition, that place, especially the bottom of the hole, cannot be cold, so I want to verify my thoughts.

What a pity, I have no chance of this kind of verification.

I can't do anything to betray Yan Nini. It is the most basic thing for couples to get along with each other and maintain loyalty to each other.

"No, I'll sit on the foot massage." I refused coldly.

When I arrived at the largest private room, I changed into my bathrobe, lay on the massage table, and turned on the TV.

Dongdongdongdongdong....

Soon, the door was knocked: "Hello, technician."

"Enter."

The door was pushed open and glanced at the woman entering the door. She was in a good appearance and was wearing a red dress, which was very exposed, but this was the unified outfit of Xifeng's foot washing city.

"Hello sir, what is the water temperature?" the woman asked in Mandarin, which was not very standard.

I know that she is the North Korean girl mentioned by Mommy.

I am here for foot massage, but I am not here for what I do. Everyone presses the same, and it is the most important thing to press comfortably.

"Well, the water temperature is OK." I responded, and my eyes were always watching the TV.

What is played inside are my childhood memories, Journey to the West, and the fight between Che Chiguo.

"I'll help you press your legs first." After washing my feet, the female technician said, sat down beside my bed and pressed my legs.

I didn't mind, this is a step in the massage process.

The general procedure is to press the legs after the foot massage is over.

Perhaps it is because of the geographical and cultural gap, their country presses its legs first and then its feet, but it is very likely that I didn't ask much.

At first, her technique was normal, but gradually, it began to be teasing.

To be honest, I enjoyed this process very much, but I didn't touch the bottom line, so I pretended not to notice and watched TV attentively.

Seeing that I didn't respond, the female technician took off her shoes, knelt between my calves, and continued to massage my thighs.

My hands are also exploring deeper little by little, as they are close and separate, touching my private parts from time to time.

"Hmph." He frowned slightly, snorted lightly, and reminded her.

And she didn't seem to understand what I meant, got up and sat her body on my left calf on her horse.

At that moment, I clearly felt three points.

First, she was not wearing underwear, and her hair had already rubbed against my skin.

Second, hers was moist, a sticky liquid stuck to my calf bones, floating as she helped me massage my legs.

Third, the initial feeling is indeed cold, but it is not as cool as I imagined, but it is not as exaggerated as ice. I guess I don’t wear shorts and get blown by the wind.

At the same time, her hands gradually followed my not-so-long bathrobe trouser legs, and groped in like a long snake.

"What are you doing?" I asked calmly, looking directly at the female technician.

There is no need to be cold to her, nor does it need to be noble. She can find out this point, and I indulge it step by step.

She was obviously frightened by my sudden attitude and quickly withdrew her hand: "Sir, I'm helping you relieve your fatigue."

"No, just do your foot massage well." I ordered.

"Yes." The female technician responded, hurriedly got off me and started to do foot massage.

I glanced at the position of the calf where the female technician had just sat. Under the illumination of the red light, a small pool of reflected water stains could be seen faintly.

"Well, can I rub the liquid on my calves?" When I said this, I was polite, with a little embarrassment.

People do not distinguish between high and low, that is her profession, just a supply and demand relationship, and they need to be respected.

"Huh?" She said suspiciously, looking in the direction of my finger, her pretty face flushed, and she quickly wiped off the liquid with a wet towel: "Sorry sir."

She lowered her head shyly and apologized to me repeatedly.

"It's okay, have a good massage."

I replied casually, and I continued to read Journey to the West.

After nearly four hours of waiting, she pressed me from her feet to my legs, back, and finally her head.

It can be seen that it is very tired to her. After I stopped her, she never made any excessive moves.

I woke up like a dream and sniffed for several moments. Finally, when I approached a little, the noisy steps and Jiang Zhinan's carefree voice came from downstairs.

Soon, under the leadership of Mommy, Wang Qi, Jiang Zhinan and seven or eight brothers walked in with Xiaodu.

These include the Four Yokogawa Commanders as Jiang Zhinan mentioned.

"Brother Qiu, hehe, do things." Mommy was the first to enter the door. She smiled at me, then waved to the female technician: "Minxiu, come out quickly."

This mom is a person who knows the current affairs. She saw that I was going to do business here and immediately cleared the scene for me.

The door of the single room was closed, and I stood up, leaned my back against the head of the bed, and lit a cigarette: "District Office Tian, ​​long time no see, hahaha."

Xiaodu's eyes were full of anger and shouted at me: "Li Yanqiu, have you not stayed in the prison enough? Do you know what kind of crime it is to assault the police?"

His tone was angry and disdainful.

They are officials and we are bandits. In his eyes, their status is superior to us. They think they have a country as their background, so I dare not touch him.

Indeed, if he still has the country behind him, I dare not touch him.

But now, he has been double-opened and he is no longer an official within the system.

Although he was so brilliant, he is now just a commoner and his connections are almost negligible.

It is a reality to beat a dog underwater, especially in their system, where there are no real friends.

How brilliant is Qi Wenlong? He has taken off the mayor's skin. How does he look like now?

This is the end.

"You can't press the crime of assaulting the police, you can't press it on my head. I don't have the courage." I denied it playfully.

"Then let me go quickly, I can also consider taking a slight blow to you." Xiaodu scolded coldly and directed me in a commanding tone.

Shaking your head gently, I slowly spoke: "Are you still the former deputy station of Tian? You are no longer a policeman, why are you pretending to be a big-tailed wolf?"

I stood up from the bed, and I walked to Xiaodu with a cigarette in my mouth, raised my hand and slapped him in the face.

Bang.

"Xiaodu, I said that day, if you dare to surrender and torture me, I will pull out your skin. How about it? I didn't break my promise, hahaha."

Faced with my disdainful sarcasm, Xiaodu's face turned red.

"Li Yanqiu is his, I know it's you, you ruined my future!" Xiaodu struggled wildly.

He is a trainer who knows how to make three-legged kung fu. Under his sudden struggle, the two younger brothers who detained him failed and were broken free by Xiaodu.

Seeing that he was about to rush towards me, I didn’t give it for nothing. After fighting so many battles, I also accumulated experience.

He grabbed his hair, pressed his head down, and then slammed his knees into the door.

This is a trick I often use, and it is also the most useful and practical.

The face, especially the bridge of the nose, is the most vulnerable place and a relatively sensitive location for pain.
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