Hidden Assassin

The lights were deliberately dimmed but did not affect the sight, the soft music and the surrounding decorations, the soft tight gym suit outlined the woman's exquisite and graceful figure, and a pink silk scarf was tied around the waist. When she was in the yoga practice room of the women's club, she stretched out her hand to gently brush the long, soft hair behind her head, exuding an independent and elegant temperament.

A young and beautiful urban white-collar worker has a good temperament, and perhaps has a higher status than ordinary company white-collar workers, because from the perspective of temperament, she also has something that is enough to give people involuntary respect and intimidation. This kind of temperament is hard to describe, but if you see it, it is clear at a glance - this is the easiest first impression of her at this time.

I said hello to a gymnastics teacher who was working in the clubhouse, and looked at the clock at the end of the passage, it was already past five o'clock in the evening and close to six o'clock. This luxurious women's club is also engaged in women's beauty, health care and other businesses. In addition to beauty maintenance, bathing, massage, hair and styling design, yoga, gymnastics and even swordsmanship are taught. Of course, they are all based on plastic surgery. Shape, fitness and other reasons. It gets dark early in spring. During this time period, most of the students who came to practice have already finished class, and the teacher is also going to have dinner. She got this time because she came late and found a private room for practice.

The clubhouse is high-end and luxurious, and the fees are naturally high, including the chain departments opened in several big cities across the country at this time, which actually belong to a branch of Jianghai Zhang's family. She has a part of the shares, but she didn't come here originally. Because compared with traditional martial arts fitness, the fitness programs here have been modified and changed to a certain extent, but the purpose is not for health care, but more for female body shaping. simply put. Although it also has a certain health care function, the purpose of more subjects is to help women better attract men's attention. Such a purpose once made her a bit disdainful as a self-proclaimed independent woman. However, in the last few months, she has come here once or twice a week to choose a room to practice yoga, which she has put down for a long time.

Maybe she has become an idiot too... Walking into the separate dressing room, she smiled.

Next to the changing room is a separate shower room, which was supposed to be changed after taking a bath, but it was too late, so I just took off the exercise clothes and wiped the sweat off my body with a wet towel. Put on the original dress, pick up the handbag and go out. I happened to meet Manager Wu who was off work and greeted each other.

"Sister Wu, are you off work?"

"Well, Yahan has practiced so far." Manager Wu is about forty years old and well maintained. There is also some kinship with the Zhang family, so there is also some relationship with each other, "You look very good recently."

"Really?" Yahan laughed.

"I went to the United States a year ago. Have a boyfriend? Are you in love?"

Yahan was taken aback for a moment, then turned her head and smiled and said, "Hehe, no way, it's just that I got cured in the United States, and I feel better recently."

"Lie to me, you didn't practice yoga before, but Wing Chun, Tai Chi, etc., even the teachers here are not as good as you. You are already in much better health than ordinary people when you are not sick, so why suddenly came to practice yoga? ...Nah. I am also the manager here. When you pass by the mirror now, you will subconsciously look at your figure and dress, and your face will turn red when I mention it. Girls, I suddenly think about practicing yoga. Let your figure be more liked by others. More importantly...you went back without taking a shower. At this time...is there someone waiting for you at home?"

Blinking her eyes, Yahan's expression was still smiling, without much change, but she was a little flustered because she was seen through, and was about to push a few half-truths and half-false words, then Sister Wu smiled: "Of course, I just I'm a little curious, which man is this lucky to be favored by you, Yahan, but if you don't tell me, of course I won't ask."

The two women walked out of the gate of the clubhouse talking and laughing. The street outside was already lit up. They were all dressed like professional women, with spring skirts, high heels, and long hair. The combination of intellectual and elegant mature women and royal sisters, just entered the night in spring. The street was quite eye-catching, but while others were paying attention to them, the woman whom Yahan called Sister Wu also saw a few men coming out of the big hotel, and frowned slightly.

Some were wearing casual clothes, some were wearing suits. A few people standing at the gate of the hotel should be waiting for the people inside, but there was always something wrong with them. Talking with a smile, while looking at the women passing by on the street, one of them even whistled on purpose.

"***, negotiating like this is really more tiring than killing people, what European experience, a person like Boss Zhao, if you don't chop a few knives in front of him, he won't know how ruthless you are."

"Speak up, louder, Xianxia, ​​you are waiting for the police to catch you, like Brother Meng said, keep a low profile..."

"Wow, beautiful girl..."

"Ah, I know that beauty, haha, I know..."

Several people were chattering, one of them raised his hand to this side, and said hello with a smile: "Hi, Manager Wu." Although Sister Wu, who was walking beside Yahan, was a little reluctant, she still responded with a smile: " Hey, Brother Wang, what a coincidence."

"Come here to do something." Wearing a suit, the man who was called Brother Wang by Sister Wu walked over with a smile, and of course the rest of them followed, and there was another introduction by Brother So-and-so before finally saying : "This Miss Wu is the manager of the Niyi Women's Club over there. Uh, there is also this lady... Hehe, I don't know her yet."

In the introduction just now, Sister Wu almost invisiblely blocked Yahan behind her. She obviously didn't want Yahan to know or associate with this group of people. After all, she was also the only daughter of Zhang's family. Yes, perhaps it is possible to succeed the Zhang family after Zhang Jingan. Standing behind Sister Wu, Yahan smiled: "Hello, my name is Zhang Yahan."

This kind of meeting on the street was just a few words before they separated. Although this group of guys were gangsters, they naturally didn't really have any unreasonable thoughts about the two women. At most, it was more comfortable to talk to beautiful women. After everyone said a few words, Sister Wu was about to say goodbye and break up. One of them looked back at the hotel and said, "Hi. Brother Meng is here."

Seeing the person they were waiting for come out, Sister Wu said, "Well, then we will..." She didn't finish her sentence. The other party smiled and said, "Manager Wu, let me introduce Brother Meng to you." For a moment, Sister Wu could only nod her head. .

Looking towards the hotel, I saw a man coming out while buttoning his suit with his head bowed. At this time, he looked down and walked in a cold manner, but he was not tall, and he might not be over thirty. Look at him The appearance is also very gentle, if you go to make a movie, I'm afraid it will be fine, just look up. Seeing these people on the street waving their hands, he coldly raised his hand in response, then his eyes lit up, and he walked quickly.

"Let me introduce, Sister Wu. This is our boss Meng, Brother Meng. This Sister Wu is the manager of the women's club over there. And this Miss Zhang Yahan... Hey, I don't know what Miss Zhang is What are you doing?"

A man in casual clothes enthusiastically introduced the two sides, saying

Come, on the one hand, I also want to know more information about Yahan, just waiting for Yahan to be slapped on the head, I saw a smile on the face of Meng Ge: "Mr. Zhang, long time no see... oh, you I'm afraid I don't remember me, I..."

"Oh. You're Xiao Meng, no...Brother Meng. We met at Uncle Liu's place. Jia Ming took me there that time."

"That's right. You can just call me Xiaomeng. Jiaming is he okay now?"

"Oh, what's wrong with him. But you must be older than me..."

"It's not my age. In fact, my nickname is Xiaomeng. Xiaomeng and Menglian are together. Even after another twenty years, I will still be the same as Xiaomeng."

That Xiaomeng spread his hands cheerfully, and the rest of the people were a little dumbfounded. Although Xiaomeng is young, he is not inferior to anyone in terms of ruthlessness. He is able to be one of the eight hall masters of the Sand Embroidery Gang at such a young age. His position is enough to prove his ability, coupled with his good appearance, a group of nympho women who have some relationship with the underworld even regard him as Jianghai City's pony brother. There are many women chasing after him, but no matter to his subordinates or to women, Xiao Meng seems to have an easy-going temperament, but in fact he maintains a considerable amount of pressure, so that people who are familiar with him cannot ignore his poisonous snake at any time. Nature. However, with the attitude towards Yahan at this time, if Brother Meng didn't want to pursue her, could it be that this woman is the daughter of an even more powerful underworld boss?

A group of members of the underworld guessed that Sister Wu was also in shock at this time. The reason why she knew these people was because Brother Wang had gone to the women's club to collect protection fees, and she had heard the name of Brother Meng who was above him. However, I didn't expect this person to be so respectful to Yahan. Sure enough, the names of the five great masters in Jianghai City have such a powerful deterrent effect on the underworld, but it's a pity that I'm already very distant...

After talking a few words, Xiao Meng asked about the relationship between the two women, then looked thoughtfully at the women's club not far away, thought for a while, and handed Sister Wu a business card: "If there is anything to do in the future, Wu Sister can just call me directly, the matter of Teacher Zhang is the matter of the Shazhu Gang, please don't be polite." Looking at this posture, thinking that the protection fee collected before coming here may be returned before tomorrow, Sister Wu thought to herself . But I can't pick it up on my side. Since it really matters, I have to hand over the land, even if it's more, it doesn't matter.

Yahan smiled and said, "Is Xiaomeng coming here for dinner today?"

Hearing Yahan's question, one of them said with a smile: "No, we are here to negotiate." Before he finished speaking, Xiaomeng gave him a hard look: "Oh, some... messy things, we actually It’s the uncle who accompanied Miss Shasha, does Teacher Zhang know him?”

"Shasha's uncle? I've never heard of it."

"Oh, it's the boss's cousin. He just came back from Europe, but the relationship between the boss and him is really closer than brothers. I think Mr. Zhang will get to know him soon. By the way, he came out, we Introduce to Teacher Zhang, you know..."

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Back to the villa area belonging to the Sacred Heart College in that old car, it was already close to 7:00 pm, judging from the lights on the school side, evening self-study was just beginning, Yahan drove the car into the garage , entered the room, turned on the air conditioner, threw the coat and handbags on the sofa, went into the bathroom to turn on the hot water, and then walked directly into the kitchen.

After washing the rice, put it in the rice cooker, and then open the refrigerator, there are still lunch dishes left. I don't know if Jiaming will skip class again, she puts the dishes she wants to eat into a box, throws them into the microwave and sets the time. Unbuttoning his jacket. Walk into the bathroom.

Humming a brisk song, she took off her clothes and lay down in the bathtub full of hot water. The fatigue from the afternoon exercise radiated from every pore of her body. Not long after, the sound of keys opening the door came from outside. She pricked her ears to listen for a while, and confirmed the identity of the person coming from the sound of footsteps. Then she closed her eyes again, and a lazy smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: He is here. I can lie in the bathtub for a long time.

Sure enough, Xixisuo's voice stopped the microwave oven outside, and then the sound of footsteps extended to this side, and the knob on the bathroom door turned slightly, with a "click". Jiaming's figure came in from the door, Yahan stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "The pervert goes out!" Jiaming blocked it with his hand. Feeling the temperature of the water: "It's so hot, you're planning to lie in it for another night." She only glanced at Yahan's naked body in the bathtub, and closed the door outside with a smile.

"I went to practice yoga in the afternoon and just came home." Yahan said loudly while sitting in the bathtub.

"I'll help you fry the vegetables again." Jiaming's voice came back, and after a while, the "Ziz" sound of cooking was heard in the kitchen, and the aroma wafted over. He didn't re-cook some dishes, but just The original leftovers are processed again, and the taste is a little heavier. This can increase Yahan's appetite at night, but generally speaking, a new vegetable soup will be added.

Jiaming's culinary skills may not be comparable to those of world famous chefs. But for people at home, it is quite enough. In less than ten minutes, the matter was settled, and there was another knock on the bathroom door: "Haven't you washed it yet?"

"I haven't washed it much, can you come in and wipe my back?"

"Slacker..."

Muttering such words in his mouth, Jiaming pushed the door open with a smile and came in, only to see Yahan sitting in the steaming bathtub, holding the towel in front of his chest with both hands, covering his breasts in an attempt to cover up her breasts, her bare back gracefully exposed in the air , the sexy buttocks and legs are also looming in the water: "Say I'm lazy and don't come in! Why don't you find a man to grab such a job?" She kicked her calf, and a ball of water splashed at Jiaming's feet underground.

"Yes, yes, but do you have the guts?" He looked up and down, back and forth, at Yahan's naked body for a while, and only sat down beside her when Yahan was so embarrassed that he was about to lose his temper. But he stretched out his hand and took away the towel that Yahan deliberately covered her chest. Yahan let out an "ah", puffed out her cheeks and glared at Jia Ming, then crossed her hands and covered her chest. Girls are like this, even if you and your wife have been living intimately for many years, if one day you ask her to take off her naked body for you to admire, the other party will probably still be shy; but if you pretend Inadvertently walk into the bathroom to brush her teeth or go to the toilet when she is taking a shower, even if she knows you have been watching her, as long as you don't tell the truth, there will probably be no protest. .

"You don't know how to take so many towels." In fact, such a cover-up is more visually impactful than being completely naked. Yahan naturally understands this, but when Dang Jiaming wipes her back, she will maintain this state. The topic turned to the other side: "After practicing yoga today, I saw Xiao Meng who you said knew your identity. He was negotiating with someone in the hotel. By the way, there is also Uncle Sha Shadi. I heard that he just came back from abroad."

"Well, Liu Shijie, Liu Zhengdi's cousin, said that he went to foreign countries during the difficult years, and now he is back from Corsica, France, tsk tsk...there is the stronghold of the mafia."

"Have you seen it?"

"No, I heard Sasha say today

Shasha doesn't like him very much, what do you think? "

"He's tall, he looks like he's in his forties, he doesn't look too bad, he looks like the kind of guy who messes around, hehe, don't mess with me..." Jia Ming's hand touched his waist , Yahan smiled and twisted her body, "If you let him act in a movie, I think the best role is the kind of man who has gone through vicissitudes and is released from prison and wants to live an ordinary life, but when everyone talks, his eyes are very bad , There is always a sense of obsession, maybe he is pretending to be very good, but women are the most sensitive to this kind of gaze... I don’t like him very much either, so after talking for a while, I hurriedly said goodbye to him. "

"Seldom see him in the future, no matter what, he is also Shasha's uncle." Jia Ming frowned, then changed the topic with a smile, "But are women really sensitive to that kind of gaze?"

"uh-huh."

"Then do you know how many students in the school look at you like that?"

"Hehe, they dare not, at least I know there is one, and that is you. You have no way to refute, Gu Pervert, your behavior. This time, you were directly caught by the teacher."

"Did you scratch yourself?" Jia Ming smiled, and moved his hand holding the towel down her spine. When it touched the sensitive tailbone, Yahan screamed "Ah——" , the body subconsciously leaned back, but directly pressed Jiaming's hand under the most sensitive position between the buttocks.

Jiaming smiled wryly and pulled it out, but he couldn't pull it out, but saw Yahan sitting on his hand, looking at the side of the bathtub, his chest heaving violently. White teeth bit her lower lip lightly.

"Uh, your behavior...reminds me of something." After being taken aback for a while, Jia Ming said with a smile.

"W-what..."

"During the Chinese New Year, you always talk about what's behind, why not just today..."

"You think beautifully..." Yahan said loudly with a seductive blush on her face. The body shrank subconsciously, and then sat Jiaming's hand under the water with a bang, Jiaming couldn't laugh or cry for a while. With such a posture, the movement of fingers is enough to touch Yahan's most private place: "Then let go of my hand."

"No! Let it go! Who told you to touch me first..." The blush on her face intensified, but Yahan gritted her teeth and refused, pressing her thighs firmly together and pressing down at the same time, leaning her whole body against the edge of the bathtub , almost laying Jiaming's arm on the bottom, but Jiaming also smiled: "I can smooth you with one hand." For a while, the pool water surged, and Yahan kept wriggling her body, clenching her teeth. Trying to completely suppress the movement of the underwater hand.

"I was approached by Lu Fang at school today. I'm afraid there will be a fight recently." With his whole hand pressed into the bathtub, Jia Ming leaned forward. Her head was already resting on Yahan's naked neck, but she whispered about what happened in school today. Yahan's body froze for a moment. Then he sat down hard again: "Ha... heh... don't kill him... Well, it's also... a classmate..."

"I don't plan to do anything, but he currently knows a guy who is learning Muay Thai, about the same age as us, but he has enough blood on his body, he challenged Xun today."

"You let... um... let Kaoru teach him..."

"Xun hasn't killed anyone now, maybe she doesn't care about her own life, but murderousness and that kind of real determination are not enough, and what I taught her is not the kind of martial arts that is hard to fight against others. Now Xun, even if he wants to win, I'm afraid it will be miserable. I'm thinking about the consequences of not being able to win. Maybe I should let Xun gain some experience, but that guy is the son of a general in Vietnam. If it is not necessary, I don't want to make any mess .”

The young man whose arms were held down analyzed the situation methodically. In the bathtub, the naked woman with the identity of a teacher wriggled her body like a dolphin, trying to listen to Jiaming's words, with an expression on her face that was sometimes resolute and sometimes charming. , gritted his teeth, and occasionally made a simple nasal sound, as if he was fighting against a powerful monster. Not long after, there was another low cry of "ah", and the hands covering the chest were stretched out under the water and pressed between the legs, as if they wanted to hold down something, but they seemed a little weak. The upper body is stretched back into a bow shape, and the breasts on the water surface are exposed to the air, and the ups and downs are violent and rapid.

"Then you... don't hit, uh... despicable... don't... well, go in there... it hurts..."

"Hehe, now I know the pain, surrender."

"Don't surrender..."

"surrender!"

"No, um..."

Adhering to the fine traditions of the older generation of revolutionaries, the woman with the identity of a teacher gritted her teeth hard after she said a word, resolutely refusing to surrender. After a while, her body trembled suddenly, and her tense body bounced a few times, as if she was doing the last resistance, her eyes were slack, but her teeth were still clenched tightly, trembling with her body, ten seconds later, The body in the bathtub finally fell limply, the upper body was slightly lying on one side of the bathtub, his somewhat lax eyes seemed to be still looking unwillingly at the face of the boy beside the bathtub, his breasts heaved and fluctuated. However, the boy's left hand, which had been held tightly for a long time, finally pulled out from under this defenseless body, and picked up the towel.

"This time, wash it out for you, or the dishes will be really cold."

Speaking softly, he lifted the woman's mature body from the bathtub, let her sit on the edge of the bathtub, and leaned her body softly against the wall on one side, and really scrubbed the woman who was as weak as a baby at this time...

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At 9:40 in the evening, the evening self-study is over.

Students' evening self-study at this time is often associated with supper. When the bell rang for the end of class, Rusha found Xun who had packed her things, and planned to take her home to eat the supper that Jiaming had cooked. There are a lot of supper stalls outside, but recently, they have been asking Shangxun to eat at home.

When Lingjing was found in the past, a small part of the blackboard newspaper was still unfinished, and the two waited for a while. When the three of them walked out of the school gate with the crowd after class, the lights in front of a supper stall on the opposite side were brightly lit, and the atmosphere was hot and enthusiastic. Then, a black, thin but strong foreign boy came up to him, with an unflattering expression on his face. With a smiling face, Lu Fang and the others sat in front of a booth not far away, looking over here.

"Hello, is that Kaoru Tsukichi... I have been waiting for you here for a long time, I hope you can agree to my previous challenge, thank you."

He was very polite while speaking, but in the young man's warm eyes, there was a vague bloodthirsty feeling in it, boiling and burning.

He likes the beauty of Kaoru Moonchi, but if it is in Vietnam or too much, anyone who knows the habits of this young man named Amre also understands that what he prefers is from the process of destroying beauty. , to gain intense pleasure....