I have a promise with the beauty

"Stop pretending, I've been wandering around, and I saw Shark's yacht just now. He asked me to help find his little brother. No, he found it on a nearby desert island. I also saw you and the ghost who doesn't eat fish.

You are secretly discussing something on a deserted island? Are you discussing how to destroy us?" He sneered at the boss.

"Do we still need to discuss how to kill you? I can do it with just one hand." Yang Qingshan stretched out his paw disdainfully. Unfortunately, he came over to the lang board. Yang Qingshan stretched out his hand and caught the lang board.

On the chest.

"Ah! So big, so soft. Damn, I'm dead this time."

Yang Qingshan was depressed and wanted to take back his hand, but his wrist was caught by the rush board. He couldn't take it back no matter how hard he tried. Yang Qingshan simply didn't take his hand back. He looked like a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, and his eyes were fierce.

Staring at the greatness on his chest.

Today, I was wearing a white bikini, which was mixed with her dark complexion. She had a pair of extremely long beautiful legs, slightly separated, a thong and two small triangle bras. Her hot figure was very visually impactful.

"The girl has a nice figure."

"You dare to molest me?" Chong Ban asked with wide eyes.

"No, it should be that I was molested. I wanted to take my hand back, but you didn't let me, so I could only keep my hand on your chest." Yang Qingshan said aggrievedly, only then did he realize that the strength of the punch was not ordinary.

Big, definitely stronger than a big man like myself.

"You said you could kill us with one hand, but you can't even escape from my hand. What are you going to use to kill us?" The rusher proudly let go of his hand, but Yang Qingshan pretended to be stupid and continued to put his hand on the rusher.

On the slutty chest.

"What? Do you want two moves?" Yang Qingshan raised his eyelids and asked pretending to be calm.

"OK."

boom!

The punch board suddenly punched Yang Qingshan in the chest.

Yang Qingshan only felt that the fist hitting the lang board was filled with violent energy, and it rushed into his meridians. Then Yang Qingshan rolled his eyes and was about to faint, but when the energy hitting the lang board hit his Dantian, that

The blue water mist bounced off blue electric sparks, and he screamed at the lagoon, taking a step back and almost falling, while Yang Qingshan stood dangerously close to the edge of the speedboat.

"Brother Yang, let's work together to share the beach equally, or I will sue you for molesting me." He sneered at the boss, his whole body was still numb from the electricity, and his eyes were surprised to see the electric sparks flashing on Yang Qingshan's chest.

"Don't think you can beat me on the lang board. I just didn't give my best. If you have time, come to the small pier beach to eat and drink together. You can also participate in the competitions I organized. Goodbye, haha."

Yang Qingshan laughed and said, while the surf board was still numb, he stretched out his claws and scratched his chest twice, then jumped off the speedboat as if he was running for his life, and swam quickly to the coast.

"Sister!" Several of his subordinates couldn't see past him and wanted to catch up, but they were stopped by the ramp and looked at the disappearing Yang Qingshan with a red face.

After a while, Yang Qingshan jumped from the sea to the beach with a sad face, sat on the rock, smoked a cigarette, and talked to himself.

"Monster, monster, why did you meet two masters in a row today? A sickly white-faced guy who doesn't eat fish can swim so fast in the water, like a living fish. The aura on his body is constantly surrounding his body to generate a lang.

It seems to be integrated with the sea water, and the qi of the hot-tempered mandarin board is very strong and powerful. If I hadn't been practicing to expand my meridians these days, otherwise I would have broken several meridians. These two people seem to have been practicing for many years. The use of qi

It’s so much higher than me. It’s unreasonable, it’s so unreasonable,”

"Both are masters of not eating fish and punching boards, but the kung fu I practice is definitely not as good as others. I don't know if these two deep-hidden monsters are practicing the same way as me, or if they just practice a little bit more

Qigong. Unfortunately, I have only practiced it for four years, so my skills are of no use."

"And that prescription. The purpose of not eating fish is very insidious. There is a high possibility that he will become an immortal."

"She seems to be merciful to the slanderer? Her family and the old man are family friends, and the possibility of cultivating immortality is very high."

Yang Qingshan was thinking wildly, let out a long sigh, and returned to the seafood shop with his hands behind his back. When he saw Murong Qiushui and Xiao Liu starting to eat seafood, he immediately shook his head and forgot about the unhappy things, and rushed over with a sly smile.

The morning's competition passed quickly. Because Yang Qingshan and Lao Wangtou had discussed earlier that they were afraid of insufficient seafood, the damage to the fishing nets in the sea had little impact. They still persisted until lunch time and held a small award ceremony.

Ceremony, and announced that more projects will be held on the weekend next week and more prizes will be distributed.

"A set of fishing gear worth tens of thousands of yuan."

Yang Qingshan smiled and carried the fishing gear that Boss Liu gave him on his back. While cleaning up the garbage on the beach, he was satisfied with giving the fishing gear to Murong Qiushui to take back.

"Forget it, this thing looks quite cumbersome. Anyway, I will come to this beach often in the future, so I will leave it at your house." Murong Qiushui said, becoming reserved again.

"That's fine, just leave it at my place. Which one of us will follow which one?" Yang Qingshan chuckled.

"You are me, I am me." Murong Qiu Shui said seriously.

"Yes, you are me, I am you." Yang Qingshan said quickly and deliberately, so vaguely that Murong Qiushui didn't hear clearly.

"By the way, your job as a bodyguard is too easy. I've been missing for more than an hour. What if I get kidnapped? You can hire a master bodyguard for five thousand yuan an hour." Murong Qiushui said.

"By the way, you are considered a member of our beach. Why are you standing next to me when I am cleaning up the trash?" Yang Qingshan said sarcastically.

Murong Qiushui was stunned for a moment, glanced at the garbage in Yang Qingshan's hand, then looked at the beach, and frowned.

"People are so irritating. How can a young lady like you understand working people like us? I have to be your bodyguard and manage the beach at the same time. I'm tired." Yang Qingshan said with a long sigh.

"I'll just clean it up for you." Murong Qiu Shui's self-esteem increased and she started to pick up the trash angrily.

The bodyguards who were still waiting for Murong Qiushui to return home on the street immediately gave up. They rolled up their sleeves and wanted to rush forward and beat Yang Qingshan, but no one really dared to come forward despite shouting. After a few minutes, the bodyguards calmed down and pretended not to.

Those who saw it continued chatting, while the housekeeper smiled and said nothing.

"Over there, over here, over here, that's recyclable, that's not recyclable, that's right, I'm looking after you."

Yang Qingshan started cleaning the beach with Murong Qiu Shui. As he walked, he fell a little behind Murong Qiu Shui. He looked at Murong Qiu Shui with a mischievous smile as he foolishly picked up garbage alone.

Murong Qiu Shui had already changed out of her tights, but instead of the tutu skirt and beach shorts she wore when she put them on, she was wearing a small white floral skirt with shoulder straps that Yang Qingshan also bought. She bent down to pick up trash every time.

At that time, Yang Qingshan could always see Murong Qiushui's skirt lifted up to her thighs. This sight made Yang Qingshan's face turn red.

"No more."

Murong Qiushui was a little tired and stood up to take a rest. However, he saw Yang Qingshan's eyes gleaming at a glance. He understood Yang Qingshan's trick and immediately threw away the garbage bag in his hand angrily.

"Okay, okay, it's true. I just suddenly noticed that you look beautiful no matter what you wear. I accidentally looked at you twice. You misunderstood. I really didn't mean it." Yang Qingshan's old face turned red.

Sophistry said.

ps: rolling all over the floor asking for collection