The City’s Invincible Soldier King Chapter 629: The best girl cannon
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Qian Qingxi flushed pretty face, instinctively wanted to sit up.
"Don't move."
The dragon scales pressed slightly on Qian Qingxi's back.
Qian Qingxi hesitated for a while, then lay down on the sofa again.
In the blink of an eye, Qian Guming rushed to Longlin's body and reached out to scratch Longlin's arm.
A big man actually used the trick of scratching.
Qian Guming's actions caused Long Lin to roll his eyes.
Qian Qianzuo, what a hero? How can you give birth to such a son?
If Qian Guming is allowed to continue to develop like this, it will be really hopeless, and he will even have a distorted personality and become an old glass.
Long Lin didn't dare to let Qian Guming use a gun as a dung stick, or even use chrysanthemum as an entertainment tool. In that case, he would have no face to worship Qian Qianzuo.
"Go away."
The dragon scales suddenly raised his right knee and pressed it heavily against Qian Guming's abdomen.
"Ah..."
Qian Guming fell to his knees in pain, with the word "fear" on his white and tender face.
Qian Qingxi wanted to sit up again, but was pressed on the sofa by the dragon scale.
"Excessive spoiling is equal to harm." Long Lin said solemnly, "From today, this kid will be handed over to me to discipline."
"Also."
Qian Qingxi glanced heartily at Qian Guming, who had a pale face, and then settled down on the sofa.
The massage continues.
Long Lin's hands followed Qian Qingxi's buttocks all the way down, constantly rubbing and rubbing on the hooking long legs. At first glance, it was very ambiguous.
It wasn't until the dragon scales massaged Qian Qingxi's tight calf that Qian Guming finally stood up with difficulty, gritted his teeth and said, "Asshole, let go of my sister."
"It is not difficult for Lao Tzu to let go of your sister."
Long scale loosened Qian Qingxi's calf and pulled out a gleaming military dagger, scaring Qian Guming back several times.
"Waste."
The dragon scales slammed, and the general threw the dagger at Qian Guming's feet, and said coldly, "Come on, take a knife to stab Lao Tzu, as long as you dare to move the knife, Lao Tzu will let go of your sister."
Without waiting for Qian Guming to speak, Long Lin turned around again and continued to rub Qian Qingxi's calf.
Qian Guming was completely swayed by anger, and would not even think about the purpose of Dragon Scale doing this.
"Sister..."
"Shut up for Lao Tzu." Long Lin turned her head abruptly, and said coldly like a knife, "Pick up the knife for Lao Tzu."
"I..."
"Pick it up."
Under the sharp gaze of a dragon scale knife, Qian Guming picked up the dagger with difficulty, but the right hand holding the knife trembled uncontrollably.
Long Lin stared at Qian Guming closely and shouted coldly, "Sell Lao Tzu loudly, do you want to protect your sister?"
"Want."
Qian Guming's answer is not too slow, but his voice is as small as a pupil who made a mistake.
"Speak louder."
"Want."
Qian Guming's mouth grew hard, but the voice is still pitifully small.
"Come on, like a man, stab Laozi with a knife."
Qian Guming raised the dagger abruptly, his facial features twisted and his expression grim.
"Ah..."
In the hoarse roar, Qian Guming rushed over, and the dragon scales directly turned his back, and continued to massage Qian Qingxi's calf, completely ignoring Qian Guming.
Qian Qingxi turned his head abruptly, his intently younger brother.
But when the dragon scale was still two meters away, Qian Guming suddenly stopped.
"When."
The dagger slipped from Qian Guming's hand, making a crisp sound.
Qian Qingxi couldn't help but shook his head in disappointment.
She doesn't need, nor does she want Qian Guming to kill for her, but she is so eager that Qian Guming can stabbing that knife.
The cut was bloody, courage, and his brother's defense of her.
But Qian Guming didn't dare.
"Sister, I dare not, I...oooo."
Qian Guming squatted on the ground, crying bitterly, as if a wronged child saw his grandparents who doted him.
Qian Qingxi couldn't help shook his head and let out a silent sigh.
The best girl!
The dragon scales couldn't help but shook.
Qian Qingxi was also cruel and did not comfort his cowardly brother, letting him cry heartbroken.
Long Lin didn't care about this kid anymore, and continued with his hands all the way down. Finally, he pinched Qian Qingxi's feet.
The massage on the feet caused Qian Qingxi to make an invigorating whining sound.
Although Qian Guming also knew that Long Lin was giving his sister a massage, the sound made by her sister still made Qian Guming uncomfortable and eager to kill, but he could no longer muster the courage to pick up the dagger. Even more afraid to stab the dragon scales with a knife.
At this moment, Longlin's two thumbs were pressed on Qian Qingxi's Yongquan Cave at the same time.
"Woo..."
An unspeakable sense of comfort permeated every cell of Qian Qingxi, as if he was flying into the clouds by doing that kind of thing.
Qian Qingxi's long screams made Qian Guming gritted his teeth with hatred, as if dragon scales had tainted his sister's innocence.
Qian Qingxi's body suddenly tensed, even his fingers and toes tensed.
The shy and refreshing feeling made Qian Qingxi's little face flushed with blood, and the change in her sister's expression made Qian Guming even harder.
But before Qian Qingxi recovered from that wonderful feeling, he suddenly hit.
"Puff."
The unpleasant voices sounded one after another, and the sour smell quickly diffused, making Qian Qingxi feel ashamed.
Qian Qingxi hurriedly got up with a grunt, not even daring to wear shoes, so he rushed out of the general manager's office and rushed into the bathroom without looking back.
As soon as the silk stockings were taken off, Qian Qingxi was already slumped, and he didn't care about Qian Guming.
On the leather sofa, there is a lot of dampness, which reminds Qian Guming of the scene where he and a woman are happy on the leather sofa, and he uncontrollably gave birth to a kind of dragon scale that stained her sister’s strange heart .
Long Lin wiped off the sweat from the leather sofa with his hands and feet quickly, and then stared at Qian Guming again, and said in a cold voice, "Stand up for me, what does an adult man, crying like?"
Qian Guming stopped crying, but he kept choking.
Dragon Scale is totally happy.
I haven't seen him for a few months. Not only did this kid not grow up a bit, but instead turned from a 20-year-old girl to an 18-year-old little loli.
If you put makeup on this overly delicate guy and put two white-faced buns on his chest for support, he will be a superb "beautiful girl".
"Shut up to Laozi." Long Lin stared at Qian Guming and said viciously, "If I dare to shed another tear, I will really sleep with your sister and be your brother-in-law."
Qian Guming said angrily, "I would never agree with my sister marrying a rough man like you."
"Your sister's food, clothing and housing are all for your sister. When you grow up, have you ever made a penny? When your sister was bullied, did you stand up once? On the contrary, it's Lao Tzu who stands again and again. Come out to help your sister solve all kinds of troubles, what right do you have to interfere with your sister and me?"
"Do you think I would believe you?" Qian Guming said aggrieved, "You will bully me, hum."
"The time you were suspected of drug trafficking, Lao Tzu helped you settle everything. Otherwise, you are still in jail. The lion club army pressed in. The time when you forced your sister, Lao Tzu was also bloody. Lions club, if you believe it or not, I can ask the deputy director of the city bureau Chen Canhua to testify."
Qian Guming asked seriously, "Really you?"
"Is it necessary for Lao Tzu to lie to you?" The dragon scales suddenly burst into a cold and killing intent, scaring Qian Gu Mingteng to sit on the ground.
After a while, Long Lin put away his killing intent, looked at Qian Guming, and slowly said, "In the future, you have to learn to protect your sister. You are a man and your sister is a woman. Don't make her so tired, understand? "
Qian Guming wiped away the tears from the corner of his eyes and nodded heavily.
In the bathroom, Qian Qingxi clearly heard every word Long Lin said through the monitoring device, and suddenly felt sour in his nose, as if he had gotten into the spicy chili noodles, and made people want to cry.