Special beauty hunter

Back at his residence, Yang Hua saw Zhou Yi sitting on the sofa, holding a stack of documents in his hand and wondering what he was thinking.

Yang Hua walked over and stood in front of her, bent down and put his hands on the back of the sofa to hold her between his arms: "Hey! mm, what are you thinking about? You're not thinking about me, are you?"

Zhou Yi put down the document and raised her hand to slap Yang Hua in the face: "Oh, you stinky beauty."

Yang Hua smiled and stood up straight to avoid it. He looked down at Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi was wearing a khaki suspender nightgown. Her delicate face, slender neck, and white chest were completely exposed to Yang Hua's face.

Looking down, Yang Hua could faintly see two small bulges where the pajamas were close to his chest.

There is actually a vacuum inside.

The nightgown was very short, and the slender, white jade legs were placed in front of Yang Hua, shining with crystal luster, delicate and slender, neither plump nor thin, without any flaws.

Yang Hua suddenly had a very evil idea, isn't there a vacuum down there? The evil idea, the infinite spring, is really exciting.

Seeing Yang Hua staring at her seductively, Zhou Yi said angrily: "Have you seen enough?"

Yang Hua licked his lips: "I really want to know if there is a vacuum down there."

Zhou Yi was stunned, then remembered that she was not wearing a bra, and exclaimed: "Pervert." After saying that, she ran upstairs.

Yang Hua looked at Qian Ying who was hurriedly going upstairs. He suddenly rushed down the stairs and looked up. When the white legs disappeared on the stairs, he sighed in disappointment: "It turns out there is no vacuum down there."

Zhou Yi soon went downstairs again. This time she wore a set of casual clothes that were cool but very conservative. There was no trace of spring anymore.

Zhou Yi said angrily to Yang Hua: "Did you just stand under the stairs and peek at me?"

Yang Hua quickly waved his hand and said, "I didn't see anything."

Zhou Yi's face was cold, and she pressed forward step by step: "Did you really not see anything?"

"Really, really, I swear to God."

"Okay, let's believe your nonsense for now." Zhou Yi sat back on the sofa and continued to read her documents.

Seeing that Yang Hua was still staring at her, Zhou Yi suddenly asked: "What color is it?"

"Red." Yang Hua replied smoothly, and quickly covered his mouth after speaking. This... he would actually make such a stupid mistake.

Zhou Yi was instantly petrified......................

"Okay! You Yang Hua, you are such a perverted pervert." After saying this, Yang Hua saw two slippers flying towards him.

At this time, Zhou Yi's cell phone rang. She glared at Yang Hua, thinking she would deal with you later.

"Hello, Pingping, what's wrong?" It was Peng Pingping calling.

Peng Pingping's sobs came from the other end of the phone: "Sister Yi, I..."

"Pingping, what's wrong? Speak slowly and don't cry!" Zhou Yi asked eagerly. She felt something was wrong and heard a very noisy sound on the other end of the phone.

"Sister Yi, those gangsters are here to collect protection money again, but our family really has no money to give them. They...they are destroying their stalls...ah..."

"I'll be there right away, I'll be there right away." Zhou Yi hung up the phone and hurried upstairs.

Yang Hua felt something was wrong, so Peng Pingping called Zhou Yi. Zhou Yi comforted her not to cry and rushed over anxiously.

Dong dong dong......

Zhou Yi quickly changed her clothes and went downstairs, grabbed the phone and was about to go out.

Yang Hua grabbed her: "What happened? What happened to sister Pingping?"

Zhou Yi shook off Yang Hua's hand and said while putting on her shoes: "I won't be able to tell you clearly for a while."

"Maybe I can help." Yang Hua said softly.

Zhou Yi glanced at Yang Hua and said: "A group of gangsters went to Pingping's night snack stall to collect protection money, but her family really had no money to give them, and those gangsters wanted to destroy Pingping's night stall.

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Yang Hua leaned against the door and said: "You rushed over in such a hurry, how are you going to solve it? Help her pay the protection fee, call the police, or argue with those little gangsters?"

"I...I...I'm calling the police."

"Can calling the police solve the problem? Even if a little gangster is caught, the police can only lock him up for three to five days. In this case, Sister Pingping's family may suffer even more crazy revenge," Yang Hua said.

Zhou Yi gritted her teeth: "What should we do?"

Yang Hua patted his chest and said, "I'll go with you. If you dare to bully sister Pingping, I will make those people die miserably."

Zhou Yi didn't know what to say, but Yang Hua had already put on her shoes and pulled her out: "Stop delaying, or it will be too late."

The two took a taxi and soon arrived at Peng Pingping's late-night snack stall.

There were some people watching the excitement standing around the night stall. The night stall had been smashed to the ground, tables and chairs were overturned, and wine bottles, cups, plates and bowls were thrown everywhere.

A man grabbed the clothes on Pingping's father's chest with one hand and slapped him after saying a few words. There were six or seven menacing gangsters standing around with iron rods in their hands.

Pingping's mother begged from the side: "Brother, stop fighting. We will give it to you in a few days when we raise the money. Today we really have no money. My father is seriously ill and my daughter has to go to school. I really have no money."

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The man punched Pingping's father to the ground, lit a cigarette and said: "Raise money! This is what you told me a month ago. I have already given you a month's grace. Since I have no money, I will continue to raise money."

There’s no need to show off.”

Pingping was sobbing quietly on the side. As a little girl facing seven or eight gangsters, she couldn't do anything. The only thing she could do was to call Zhou Yi, hoping she could think of a solution.

At this time, the man saw Peng Pingping sobbing on the side, and found that she had a slender figure and a beautiful face. He had evil thoughts in his heart and said to Pingping's father: "Lao Peng, your daughter is very tender, why not let her

She followed me, so you don't have to pay the protection money you owe."

Pingping's father lay on the ground and said angrily: "You...don't touch my daughter."

The man went up and kicked him, causing Pingping's father to scream in agony.

"It's not up to you." After the man said this, he walked over to Peng Pingping with a squinting look.

Seeing the menacing man approaching her, Peng Pingping was a little overwhelmed and kept backing away.

Yang Hua threw away the cigarette butt in his hand and was about to take action when Zhou Yi rushed forward and blocked Peng Pingping.

"What are you going to do?" Zhou Yi shouted to the man walking over.

The man was stunned, looked at Zhou Yi who was standing in front of Peng Pingping, and laughed, his smile was very lewd and obscene.

"Beautiful girl, since you want to stand up for her, then you should come with me!" He said and touched Zhou Yi's face.

Zhou Yi exclaimed!

Yang Hua stepped forward and cut off the man's hand in mid-air. The man suddenly felt as if there was an iron vice clamping on him, and he pulled his hand back in a panic.

Yang Hua let him pull his hand back, and the man said, "Who are you? Get out of here and mind your own business."

Yang Hua said with a playful smile: "Brother, I'm sorry, these two girls are mine, I'm afraid I can't give them to you."

The man looked at Yang Hua for a while and was not sure where Yang Hua was coming from. But he felt Yang Hua's fierce momentum and saw the strong muscles on Yang Hua's arms. People who were wandering on the road must have sharp eyes.

Be bright, there are some people you can't afford to offend.

The man cupped his hands and said to Yang Hua: "I am a subordinate of Brother Guzi of Shanhehui. Brother, which way are you from?"

"I'm not from any street. I just passed by and fell in love with these two girls." Yang Hua said, lighting a cigarette.

Yang Hua was chatting and laughing in front. Zhou Yi on the other side was frightened after hearing this, thinking what Yang Hua was talking about. There were seven people on the other side, all holding iron bars in their hands. What if there was a fight?

The man couldn't bear it any longer: "Damn it, are you deliberately looking for trouble? I will let you lie here today."

"Pah!" Yang Hua suddenly slapped him in the face, very quickly. The man was slapped and spun around half a circle, with blood spurting out of his mouth. He staggered and almost fell, "Damn it, he actually stole my lines."

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"Fuck!" the man was extremely angry.

Before the man could turn around, Yang Hua stepped forward and kicked him hard on the waist. With a loud kick, he flew out more than three meters away and lay on the ground screaming.

No one expected that Yang Hua would suddenly take action and beat the opponent so badly. When Zhou Yi saw this situation, she stamped her feet anxiously, what should I do, what should I do.

Before Zhou Yi could think of a way, the remaining gangsters shouted: "Damn it, if you dare to hit our boss, brothers will destroy him."

Six gangsters rushed towards Yang Hua with iron bars. Zhou Yi's face changed and she thought that Yang Hua would definitely be beaten. She took out her mobile phone and prepared to dial 120, praying in her heart that the beating would not be too serious.

Just as he was about to make a call, his fingers stopped on the keyboard and he looked at Yang Hua with a look of disbelief on his face. He heard repeated screams in his ears.

In less than a minute, all six gangsters were lying on the ground moaning in pain.

Yang Hua clapped his hands: "Oh no, it's too bad. I can't help but beat him." He walked next to the man who was beaten before. He was still lying on the ground and couldn't get up. Yang Hua pulled him up by his hair and said coldly.

Said: "Why, are you still going to let me lie here?"

The man shook his head with his mouth full of blood: "No, no, brother, I'm sorry."