Good Morning, Mr. President!

"Smelly gangster! Don't come over!"

Jing Yu was sobered by the voice.

The first moment the quilt was lifted, she instinctively lifted her legs and kicked at the man.

However, he didn't kick the other's foot, but was held by one man's rough palm.

Even just this contact is enough to make Jingyu feel sick.

"Release your hand!" She sighed angrily, her eyes angered.

Because of its medicinal properties, at this moment, her face, which was already beautiful enough, was pink and white, and white. Humiliated and angry when speaking, but more passionate of men's desire to conquer.

The man looked at her charming look and had long coveted.

She bowed her head and sipped on her ankle. Jing Yu was terrified, trying to pull his feet back, but was indecently kissed by him, holding him tightly.

"You ... I've called the police! If you mess up again, you're dead!"

Jing Yu screamed in astonishment, hoping to scare each other with such words.

Hearing this, the man laughed, as if hearing a joke.

"Just call the police. I'll see if anyone in the game can get me anyway!" The man was extremely mad, without any fear.

Just a few moments ago, he had taken several Weige brothers, which were extremely medicinal, and now his body was already stretched and was about to explode.

"Lao Tzu has a good time with you today!" The man found the mobile phone next to her pillow, grabbed it, and threw it away. Then, she broke her clothes with a hand.

Jing Yu's heart was cold and cold.

She had expected that the beast could be scared by the police, but in view of this situation, he was afraid that he had already prepared.

Chen Wanzhi, Chen Wanzhi, how could she be so cruel and embarrassed herself?

When Jing Yu was thinking wildly, the jacket was picked up by the man and thrown away. There was only one shirt left on her body, and the man grabbed both sides of the shirt with both hands. With a force, the shirt buttons flew everywhere, revealing her **** BRA.

Because of her anger and her medicinal properties, she had trouble breathing and her chest was undulating. With this movement, the plump double **** trembled and seduced to the extreme.

The man looked at the picture, his eyes rose red, and his saliva was flowing down. He snorted and kissed her in the chest.

"boom--"

At this moment, a loud noise rang. The door of the hotel was slammed open from the outside.

The man was startled and turned to look at the door.

"Bed!" The man outside said a low curse, turning his head to block those behind him, "Go out! No one will be allowed in without me!"

"Yes, Master Wen." Wen Yanzhi's men were unknown, but all retreated one by one.

Wen Yan didn't dare to look at Jingyu on the bed, after all, a woman that someone fancy! If this look tells him to look, Master Yu Da can't turn his face with himself?

"Did you go the wrong way?" The man with a jealous heart asked that he didn't know what Master Wen was at the door.

"If you want to stay alive, cover her up with a quilt, and don't reveal anything that shouldn't be exposed." Wen Yanzhi ordered the man with a spring smile. Hooked his fingers at him again, "Then, you! Obediently come out with Grandpa."

Although he always smiled, every word seemed to have a magical power, which made people dare not refute. Moreover, the smile was more intriguing, and even the man was about to hold back.

The man only walked to God for a long while, "This gentleman, we don't know you, don't make a fool of yourself here. No matter what, I'm welcome!"

Wen Yanzhi cast a pitying look on him and walked inside step by step. The graceful and slow pace made the man inside choke his throat, unable to breathe.

"You dare to touch even the woman we see in Yu, tired?"

Jing Yu stumbled to hear the man's words. She didn't even have time to think about the meaning of this statement, too late to think about what Mr. Yu, the so-called Mr. Yu, was, and the next instant, she heard a bang— '.

It was the sound of gunfire.

The insignificant man howled and screamed, covering the flesh-smeared lower part of the ground. Jing Yu also tilted her head and passed out.

——————

When Yu Zeyao arrived at the W Hotel, Wen Yanzhi was waiting at the door of the room. When he saw him, he put out the smoke in his hand.

"What about people?" Yu Zeyao asked. He followed solemnly.

"It's still inside." Wen Yanzhi darted to the closed room door to compare.

Yu Zeyao frowned. "How's the situation?"

"Rest assured, I'm here, intact."

"Since it's intact, why not take her out?"

"Isn't this waiting for you to rescue yourself?" Wen Yan whispered meaningfully. "I'm afraid I really brought her out. You have to worry with me."

Yu Zeyao didn't know what medicine was sold in this guy's gourd.

The room was very quiet.

She curled up into a ball and had a messy breath. The original clothes were now torn and tossed to the ground. Her half-naked look was seductive. Pink skin, almost white.

Even the toes are white and delicate.

Yu Zeyao admired this beautiful picture and suddenly felt dry. But the thought was so gloomy that other men had seen it before.

Jing Yu was stunned, and her eyes were half open. He saw a handsome and familiar man's face, but felt that he must have hallucinations. How could this man appear here?

Yu Zeyao felt the look in her eyes, a little regret in her eyes, and loosened her hands tied to the bedside. Fingers brushed lightly over the scratch, "Does it hurt?"

Jing Yu seemed to have heard this, but it seemed that she had not heard it. Both hands loosened, suddenly around the man's neck. The body was as if the bones had been taken away, weak in the arms of the man.

Her hot red lips brushed over his cheek, and fiery breath sprayed on the man's ear.

She trembled and begged, "Take me away ... Take me home ..."

The begging voice made Yu Zeyao's heart tremble. The hard and cold heart forged on the political arena from the bottom of my heart seems to be melted for a moment.

One hundred tempering and tempering refers to softness, which is probably just that.

"Okay, I'll take you home." He had long, good-looking fingers, held up her chin, and half-raised her disgusted face, with a firm and domineering look, and could not tolerate it. Entered my house twice, and you will be my own in the future. Don't regret it, don't say no. "

Her lips fell and she hummed, as if in response to his words. Yu Zeyao raised her lips with satisfaction, took off her suit, and wrapped her tightly. Then she hugged her.

But the next moment, the two words that fell into his ear made him pause.

"Sheng Yi ..."

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