To be honest, Brother Dong hasn’t touched a woman for a long time, and recently he has met beautiful women frequently. Stewardess Fu, Dr. Zheng, Mrs. Song, and even the Yunxue sisters, who is not blinding? Just put it anywhere.
They are all goddess-level figures.
Chen Weidong is a man, and he is also a strong and muscular man. He is dangled all day long by all kinds of big white legs, black stockings and beautiful legs. He has already become too angry. If he doesn't have a habit of nosebleeds, he has good concentration.
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However, Miss Yun is someone who doesn't take things seriously. She just took a shower and was wearing only her underwear, so she jumped on someone's body. Her two strong and powerful long legs that had practiced Taekwondo were still entangled so tightly...
Damn it, who the hell can stand up to this? Even good soldiers of the Party who are made of steel will still make mistakes!
Chen Weidong reacted instantly. This kind of thing was out of his control. He could do it as fast as he wanted.
Mrs. Song pushed the door open and came in. She was stunned for a moment when she saw it clearly. Fortunately, Chen Weidong reacted quickly and took a discount card off the cupboard and threw it out, hitting the mouse in the head.
He struck with such force that the black mouse paralyzed to the ground on the spot, its hooves pointed in the air and became motionless.
"The food is almost ready, remember to come out and eat." Mrs. Song looked at the people in the shopping mall with a very eye-catching look. She didn't ask too many questions at the moment, closed the door and left.
Hearing the footsteps of the landlady gradually receding, Miss Yun breathed a sigh of relief. Suddenly she frowned, subconsciously touched her back, and muttered: "What is pushing against me, so hard..."
Before she finished speaking, her face suddenly turned red to the roots of her ears - although Xiao Nizi had never experienced anything between a man and a woman, she was still seventeen or eighteen years old, so how could she not understand it at all?
"Let, let me go!"
Chen Weidong looked embarrassed, saying that he just stood there and didn't move his hands or feet. The little girl used her hands and feet to hug her tightly and asked her to let her go. It was really interesting.
Miss Yun jumped down in panic, her face was as red as fire, recalling the touch on her hand just now... thick, hot, and hard against her... Oh, I can't think about it anymore, it's so embarrassing!
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Chen Weidong looked innocent - he was really innocent. He obviously just wanted to come in and say thank you and ease the relationship between the two parties. How could it be like this?
"Who knew that these two little girls have no sense of self-protection? They don't even close the door when they live with a grown man. Really... Besides, I am the one who suffers. The family heirlooms have been touched by others. They will not survive."
Got it!" - This is a psychological portrayal of someone at this time.
"Well... what, the mouse is dead, I'm going to throw it away." After all, Brother Dong had a few more years of food, so he calmed down after being stunned for a while, stepped forward and pinched the tail of the mouse and left.
"Hey! Don't run away! Tell me honestly, were you hiding outside just now and peeking?" Miss Yun finally seized the opportunity, how could she spare someone so easily? She immediately grabbed his arm and didn't
Let go.
Chen Weidong looked depressed, thinking that I am a clairvoyant. If I want to take a peek, do I still need to hide outside the door?
Do you know what level five sensory powers are? I am lying on the big bed in the room, picking at my feet, and I can see all over your little girl's body. It's really...
Of course, there was no way to say this, so in desperation, Chen Weidong could only hold the dead mouse by its tail and shake it.
This trick worked as expected. Miss Yun, such a tough girl, was so afraid of mice that she screamed on the spot and hurriedly hid behind her sister.
Chen Weidong took the opportunity to escape, returned to his room, closed the door, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Damn, women are really troublesome...
The guy muttered as he took off his clothes, walked into the bathroom and took a quick shower. There was a lot going on today, and he was covered in smelly sweat and blood. If he didn't freshen up, he would probably spoil the children tomorrow.
The water flowed loudly, and Chen Weidong stood under the shower head, letting the cold water rush over his head and then flow down his neck to his whole body.
The sweat, stains and blood stains gradually fade away under the wash of the water, revealing a healthy complexion. The bronzed muscles are sharp and angular, and the lines are extremely rough, like a knife cutting an axe!
This is the result of long-term exercise, but there are also some things that have nothing to do with training, and that is scars.
Chen Weidong has a lot of scars on his body. There are large and small scars all over his chest, back, arms, and legs.
The ones that vary in length and look like centipedes are the majority of injuries caused by sharp objects.
There is a type of round ones, which are gunshot wounds. Fortunately, there are not many. If there were more, there would be no more of him.
Finally, there are some strange ones, and there are many reasons for them. Some are hot, some are bitten by dogs, some are rubbed on the ground... In short, Chen Weidong himself can't explain clearly.
Fortunately, he didn't have the habit of admiring his body in front of the mirror. He hurriedly washed himself, wiped the water off his body, and went out.
His back was revealed in the large bathroom mirror. There seemed to be a faint black air on the back muscles under his left shoulder. Judging from the shape, it could vaguely form a face.
Chen Weidong suddenly felt a little itchy on his shoulder, so he scratched it casually. Normally, he shouldn't have just taken a shower. Could it be that he hadn't taken a shower for too long and there were too many bugs on his body?
As if sensing the master's mood, the face suddenly grinned, smiled sinisterly, and then disappeared without a trace.
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At the same time, Song Laosan was not idle either. He was lying comfortably in the ward of the Municipal People's Hospital, with one leg raised high, covered with a plaster and bandages, all of which had been taken care of.
Chen Weidong's kick was not very forceful, so Er Song Laosan just suffered an ordinary fracture, but who is Brother Qiang? He is already on the road, how can he be justified if he doesn't fight back when he is beaten?
At this time, there was a circle of people sitting around the hospital bed, all of whom came to visit Brother Dong Qiang. They were talking in low voices and discussing who this young man who dared to touch Brother Qiang was.
One of Song Dongqiang's subordinates was the most aggressive. After a few words of discussion, he started shouting: "Brother Qiang, no matter who he is, I will bring people over to block him tomorrow. You can decide if you want to chop off his hands or feet. I will never be vague!"
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Song Dongqiang was already in a bad mood, and now he was even more irritable: "Get out! No one will treat you like a mute if you don't do it."
Ma Zai lowered his head and stopped talking, but he was very unconvinced in his heart. He secretly thought that you, old 13, have been taught a lesson. Why are you taking it out on me? You have the ability to jump up and kill people. You are so cowardly...
Several veterans of Song Dongqiang's generation saw that something was wrong. They exchanged glances, and the bald man sitting in the middle spoke: "Third brother, what's going on? Is that kid very tough?"
Song Dongqiang didn't answer, but a man with a crooked eyebrow spoke up: "Brother Bao, that man is Lian Jiazi. We, No. 78, are all fierce and powerful men. We can't survive in his hands."
Twenty seconds.”
Several old guys looked at each other and saw a hint of worry in their eyes.
When they are mixed up in society, their knowledge and experience are naturally different from those of ordinary people. There are constant turmoils in the world, capable people emerge in large numbers, and the water is deep. Some masters do have that miraculous ability. One person, with a pair of fists, can do anything.
Keeping dozens of men with dicks away from me, such as...
The man with crooked eyebrows and slanted eyes then expressed the worries of the elder brothers: "I see that the way that boy takes action is quite similar to that of Weihao's brother. He..."
Before he finished speaking, a hearty laugh came from outside the door: "Who? Which bastard is saying bad things about my good brother behind my back again?"
Upon hearing this voice, the expressions of several old men including Song Dongqiang changed, and the expression of the man who spoke became even stiffer, as if he was sitting on pins and needles.
"Hey, it's Xiaohu." As the host, Song Laosan had no choice but to say hello.
"It's me." A young man walked into the door. The one with a tall head almost hit the door frame. He must have been at least 1.9 meters tall and ran upwards.
Several old guys smiled and greeted each other, and a group of young men even called "Brother Xiaohu" respectfully. Even Song Dongqiang called him "Little Tiger" affectionately. The reason was nothing more than that this guy was from the east of the city.
The most powerful character who can fight!
The reason why Song Dongqiang called him over was because he had some small thoughts. Although he had an older brother who worked in the Public Security Bureau, that was the power of the white road. For today's matter, there was no need at all. How can you kill a chicken with a bull's knife?
If he can't deal with a new dragon crossing the river, how can he, Song Laosan, fool around in the future? If the eldest brother finds out, he might scold him, which is not worth it.
"Brother Qiang, I heard that you let a new guy cut it, so I came over right away. Who is that kid? Can he touch you?" Brother Xiao Hu happily sat down on the bed, grabbed an apple and gnawed it.
Got up.
There was a faint flash of anger on Song Laosan's face, but he was also a big brother and could control a little emotion. He immediately smiled and said: "Come on, just pretend. It's not a hard idea. I can ask you to come."
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"Hahaha, Brother Qiang is really straightforward." Brother Xiaohu finished eating the apple in two or two bites, patted Song Laosan on the shoulder and said: "Don't worry, I will go with you tomorrow, Brother Qiang, no matter who that kid is.
He dares to fish across the border casually, but he won’t do it! If we don’t teach him a lesson, do we really think that there is no one on our Luo’an Road!?”
"Well said!" Brother Bao took the lead in applauding, drawing cheers.
"Why are you making such a fuss!" A voice suddenly sounded at the door, "The patient is injured and needs to rest. You guys are gathering here to smoke and smoke without opening the windows. What on earth do you want to do? Can you have some quality? You know?
Didn’t you know this is a hospital where smoking is prohibited!?”
Everyone looked back, and many people's eyes were straightened. What a damn right girl! Although the white coat is fat, it can't stop her from having a good figure. The eyes on the white mask are full of water, even though she is
Even though he was angry, a group of men couldn't help but laugh in their hearts: "A little more angry, a little more angry, girl, you look so good when you are angry!~"
Brother Xiao Hu coughed, scratched his scalp and leaned forward with a smile on his square face: "So it's Dr. Zheng. Why are you here? Have you eaten? If not, let's go have something to eat later? I'm treating you."
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Brothers, remember to collect it after reading it~~