Hidden Assassin: Volume 4, Youth at the Time, Section 121


For a while, the air solidified a bit, and Huang Haoyun opened his mouth wide and couldn't close it for a long time. He has seen Yahan's dignified appearance, has seen Yahan's beautiful appearance, has seen Yahan's luxurious appearance, and has also seen Yahan's cold appearance, but this kind of appearance...I have seen it at receptions several times in the past. She was drunk, but the more drunk she got, the colder she would be with others. Today my father told him that he might have another chance to pursue Yahan, but what happened now.

The blue veins on his forehead bounced twice, and Jia Ming's left hand spread out, "Uh...she was drunk..." She grabbed her right hand on the woman's thigh, almost enough to tear off a piece of meat.

"Go away and away--" Yahan played desperately like dried shrimp.

Huang Haoyun twitched his cheeks, and Huang Haoyun walked across the corridor with the woman beside him. He turned his head between three and five steps. After a while, he only heard a low voice: "You shut up!" Talk about the woman beside me.

On this side, Yahan could have been put down, but Huang Haoyun hadn’t left yet, so this action was a bit concealed. For a while, he pressed his right hand on Yahan’s thigh and gritted his teeth and said, “You’re killing me. ."

"The pain, the pain, the pain, the pain... Oh, Jia Ming, Huang Haoyun is nothing, why are you afraid of that guy, the Huang family doesn’t want you and I support you, oooo... Let go, just grab me I bit you, I can just bite your ass, Huang Haoyun is still watching, I do what I say..."

"If it weren't for your bad mood today. I'll just throw you down the stairs..."

Speaking like this, I felt Yahan wave his hands around, as if he had found the position of the mouth on his hips, and the strength of pinching on Yahan’s thigh was relieved. In this moment, the elevator The door was already open, and a waiter stood by the door, staring at the two again dumbfounded. Jia Ming nodded and smiled, and the other side also nodded and smirked.

Only after entering the elevator, he put Yahan down and supported her body beside her. Fortunately, Yahan's attitude is intimate, otherwise the waiter who drives the elevator might be scared to report to the superior. In a moment, the elevator went to the fifth floor. Jia Ming helped Yahan out. This time, he didn't want to carry her up anyway.

Enter the room, turn on hot water, and throw Yahan directly into the bathroom. Seeing that there was a game console plugged into the TV next to the bed, Jia Ming sat down and played boringly. After about an hour, Di Yahan in a white bathrobe walked out of it. Although his eyes were still a little hazy, it seemed It's already much better: "Heh. You should be tired too, go to bed early. Then I'll go first."

I smiled, put down the gamepad and prepared to flash people. But Yahan said: "No, I don't want to sleep at all, Jiaming, you can talk to me for a while...I can't find anyone else here..."

Jia Ming curled his lips: "If Huang Haoyun's publicity is strong enough, I guess your parents and my uncles and uncles will come to catch the **** soon. Are you not afraid?"

"Catch the traitor, just catch the traitor. Anyway, my dad also wants me to marry someone from the Huang family. What should I do after cooking rice and cooking mature rice. Jiaming, are you afraid of those people in your family?"

"I'm afraid I won't talk about it, but things will be a little troublesome..." The two wives. A friend, as the latter's Zhang Yahan. It was the third person Jia Ming really valued. Knowing that she was in a bad mood today, after thinking about it, Jia Ming sat down and continued playing the game. Yahan was sitting in front of the dressing table with a hair dryer blowing on her long hair, while picking up a lipstick: "Jia Ming, or else you can dissolve the lipstick with water, crumple the quilt a bit, and pour the water on the bedsheets. Is it okay to be fooled by blood?"

"You are going to die." Jia Ming couldn't help but laugh, "Even if it is a crime scene, I can have a hundred ways to make it flawless, okay, use lipstick water, but you can figure it out... and Do you think people all over the world know that you are still a sex? Please, it's shameful to be **** at the age of twenty-two or three. The two cousins ​​sitting next to me today are discussing topics all day long. Comfortable..."

"Besides I'm stupid, I'll turn your face..." Yahan muttered softly.

"OK, I shut up."

The sound of the hair dryer and the sound of the game continued to move, but the room fell silent for a while because of the monotony. After a while, wearing a white bathrobe, Yahan, smelling all over his body, walked over, next to Jiaming. Yingying knelt down on the carpet and looked up at him. As soon as Jia Ming lowered his head, he saw the white cleavage between the slits of the bathrobe and pulled the bathrobe up for her. Then Jia Ming turned his gaze back to the TV screen in the game.

"What are you doing? Do you study Japanese girls? This Kaoru is more professional than you."

"Huh." As Jia Ming's face turned red, Yahan said softly, "I've washed it."

"Well, I know." Continue to play the game intently.

"I have used perfume."

"Well, I smelled... You played a little bit more professionally." Keep your eyes on...

"I knelt down."

"Well, what are you doing?" This time, Jia Ming's eyes fluctuated slightly, and he was puzzled by Yahan deliberately kneeling down.

"So, Brother Jiaming, you are going to kiss me..."

"..."

The two looked at each other for three seconds, looking at Yahan's upturned head, Jia Ming finally couldn't help but laugh, and when the woman was about to have an episode, he stretched out his hands: "Well, kissing is one It’s a sacred thing, so I think your expression needs to be more beautiful, your face is a little rounder, your lips have to be drawn with a lovely curve, and your two big pure eyes... Yes, you have to blink twice, It's watery and shiny, and then I close it gently..."

After cleaning Yahan’s face for a long time, seeing the beautiful woman with her head up and closing her eyes, Jia Ming couldn’t help but feel very fulfilled, and said softly, “Although there are still a little flaw, use this to deal with it. Man, he will definitely kill with a single blow, and then..." He lifted a leg without hesitation, hit Yahan's shoulder with a fierce kick, kicked her to the ground, and laughed wildly. Later, he was kicked into the air by Yahan ** on the ground.

"Haha...hehe...I'm so ridiculous...please, I'm teaching you how to deal with men in one blow, okay, haha...you still kick me..."

"Gu Jiaming, I'm never finished with you!"

"Hehe, that's what Dongfang Wan always tells me. At this moment, you are possessed by Dongfang Wan, are you fighting together? Haha."

Two people looked at each other across the bed. One laughed and the other blushed. After yelling at each other for a moment, Jia Ming smiled and said: "Okay, I'm here to speak with you, you go to bed soon Go to bed, you go to bed earlier, and I will sing someone earlier."

"Do you want to flash people that way? Am I very annoying?" I was thinking that I had knelt down and asked for a kiss because of drunkenness. Who knew this guy thought he was playing with him, Yahan felt a bit wronged in his heart. . Jia Ming didn't care, and smiled and pushed her to the bed: "Will I stay overnight if I don't flash people?"

"If I stay overnight, I'll spend the night, the big deal, I will let you take advantage of it!"

"I'm afraid that your dad will tear me apart..." He pushed her down on the pillow and covered the quilt. Jia Ming smiled and bent down, his lips lightly on Yahan's forehead. After touching, Yahan shrank her neck subconsciously, and her beautiful eyes widened.

"Okay, I'll give you a kiss after you say a kiss, I don't owe you anymore." Walked to the end of the bed and sat down to continue playing the game. There, Yahan only felt his cheeks slightly hot. Qidao: "You, do you think you are my dad..."

"Hehe, sometimes it feels a bit like..." While talking, a pillow flew over, Jia Ming caught it, and it was tucked into the back as a cushion. After a while, I heard Yahan quietly say: "Thank you You, Jia Ming."

"You know. Thank you for your great grace, I'm still waiting for you to repay it in the future."

"Heh, you fellow, just refuse to be serious...Hey, if I told you my mother..."

"Well, you did say it many times before. However, it doesn't matter if you continue to say it now."

"Actually, my mother is very good. She used to be a rich lady. When she was young..." Yahan sat up gently from the bed, and Yahan talked about her mother in front of Jiaming for the thousandth time. The story, the history of love with my father, how good she was to her when she was a child, how sad she was when she left, and sometimes she shed tears in a daze. However, in the end. Yahan's spirit seems to have become very good, and the situation of playing the game by one person has also changed to two people playing together. Seeing her, it seemed that she was not sleepy at all. Jia Ming had to sigh softly. At a certain moment, Yahan, who was restored to her state, said: "Jia Ming, I can't sleep..."

"I can see..." Jia Ming rolled his eyes, "You have too much energy and need a strong man. Do you need me to call for you? Otherwise, maybe you would like beautiful women..."

I hit Jia Ming hard with a pillow: "Come out with me."

"Please, it's almost eleven o'clock."

"It will be very lively before two o'clock in the morning. I want to go to the game room to play games and go to the casino to gamble with people. Jia Ming, come with me."

After looking at her for a long time, Jia Ming sighed: "It's really a blessing for me to know you for a lifetime..."

"I knew Jiaming you are the best."

"Hey, go change your clothes. Seeing you are so excited, I have to go back and make some preparations. See you in 20 minutes."

"Um, yes."

The capricious request received a positive reply. Yahan was in a good mood. When Jiaming left, she hummed a song while putting on a long-sleeved shirt and jeans, and carefully carved herself in front of the dressing table. Ten minutes later, there was a knock on the door.

"Jia Ming." Opening the door, the smiling face turned into a formal polite face in a moment, because the one who appeared outside the door was a very beautiful woman, about the same age as Yahan, with the same youthful beauty. Slightly wavy black hair, white blouse with two rosy skirts, and a blue-black coat that reaches the corners of the legs, beautifully colored beaded neck beams dangling across the chest, wrapping the red of the slender legs With silk stockings and silver high heels, the small handbag in her hand swayed gently, and for a moment, the woman grinned charmingly: "Excuse me, did you call special services here?"

"Special...service?" Yahan shook his head, "This lady, you are mistaken, no one calls any special service."

"Huh? I think it should be right. The gentleman who called said that a very beautiful lady was lonely late at night. That lady is Zhang Yahan, right? Don’t worry, you just need to rest assured tonight. Just enjoy it, I will be responsible for making you ecstatic, ecstatic, dying, unable to extricate yourself, haha... and we have strict confidentiality rules ~ IndoMTL.com ~ will never do tonight Speak out, all you have to do is..."

While speaking tiredly, the woman squeezed in from the door and reached out to touch Yahan's chest. Unexpectedly, he would encounter such a thing. Thinking that this was Jia Ming’s prank, Yahan itched his teeth and took a step back subconsciously. Then he said sternly: "Please go out! I don't need any service. !"

"Now...it's a bit late." With a bang, the woman closed the door easily, then opened the skirt, pulled a dagger from the base of her leg, and licked her tongue on the blade. "Miss, you are so beautiful. Now not only do you want it, but I want it too. I promise, as long as you don’t resist, I will make you feel hundreds of times better than those stinky men tonight." Ha ha ha ha..."

At that moment, Yahan's mind was a little confused. What kind of thing is this? The female criminals let her meet.

Gu Jiaming, if I was **** by the woman you called tonight, I would depend on you forever...


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