The Special Forces King In The Mountain Village

"Damn it, I drank so much wine, little beauty, you have to make it up to me tonight."

Lao Weiming got up and staggered to Zhao Yuhong's side, looking down at her tight front, the OL suit that was tightly attached to her body, and the seductive continuous lines of every part of her body.

"Damn! It's really tempting."

Lao Weiming swallowed, and suddenly felt like a volcano was about to erupt in his body. He couldn't bear it anymore, and a pair of greasy hands stretched out directly to Zhao Yuhong's chest.

Seeing that he was about to meet him, Lao Weiming suddenly reacted: "No, this is still a private room, nothing can happen here, if the waiter comes over, things will be bad."

After speaking, Lao Weiming wanted to help Zhao Yuhong up, but then he discovered tragically that he was usually lack of exercise, so he couldn't move Zhao Yuhong at all.

There was no other way, so Lao Weiming had no choice but to go out and find two waitresses. He pointed to Zhao Yuhong and said, "Open a room for me, and help me send her there."

The two waitresses didn't have any surprised expressions when they heard this. This kind of thing happened too much every day in their Tianguang Hotel.

"Then what about this gentleman?"

Lao Weiming glanced at Kong Yaoqian, and said impatiently, "Just give him a room."

The two of them understood, and called someone to help, and then sent Zhao Yuhong to Lao Weiming's room.

Ten minutes later.

Seeing Zhao Yuhong lying on the bed with a blushing and attractive face, Lao Weiming rubbed his face hard, his eyes full of desire: "Hey, Secretary Zhao, brother will come to accompany you later, take a bath first. "After speaking, he walked into the bathroom.

Then came the sound of water.

And Zhao Yuhong, who was lying on the bed, still didn't respond at all.

...

Tianguang Hotel.

"What, is there no one?"

Ye Qiu walked into the box that Kong Yaoqian and Zhao Yuhong were in before, saw a waiter packing things, and asked, "Where are the guests here?"

The waiter looked at Ye Qiu and said, "I left not long ago." Ye Qiu nodded when he heard this, took out his mobile phone and started dialing Kong Yaoqian's number. Before he finished talking with Zhang Qingqing, he ran to the freight company. When such a big thing happened, the first thing he thought of was not the company's problem.

question, but thought of Zhao Yuhong.

For the shipping company, he gave Zhao Yuhong a direct hand. If there was such a major mistake in management, she might bear a heavy burden psychologically, and there might even be an accident.

After all, Zhao Yuhong's character is very strong!

Otherwise, she would not insist on repaying Ye Qiu in that extreme way.

And after the accident, Zhao Yuhong didn't contact her immediately. According to Gao Shan, she came out to ask for help instead.

Ye Qiu was a little worried about Zhao Yuhong's current situation, so after asking Gao Shan for the address, he rushed over directly.

"Jingle Bell!"

At this time, the phone has been dialed, but after ringing for a while, there is still no one on the other side to answer the phone.

"No one answered the phone?"

Ye Qiu called twice more, but still no one answered the phone, and then called Kong Yaoqian again, but no one answered the phone either.

Ye Qiu frowned. It would be fine if only one person didn't answer the phone, but now neither of them answered the phone, which gave him a very bad premonition.

At this moment, two waitresses left the box.

A waiter asked, "Has the woman been sent up?"

"Sent it up."

"Tsk tsk, Mr. Lao really enjoyed it. It seems that he brought a little model to our place for dinner yesterday, right? He stayed for one night before leaving."

When Ye Qiu heard the change in his face, he walked back quickly and grabbed the waiter who had just asked: "What woman? The woman who ate here just now?"

The waiter was startled, and seeing Ye Qiu's expression was wrong, he immediately realized something was wrong, and hurriedly said: "Sir, I don't know what you are talking about, please let me go quickly, or I will call you Security!"

Ye Qiu's eyes turned cold: "Tell me if you don't want to die."

"Ah!" When the waiter was still about to quibble, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his shoulder and let out a scream. He could feel that his shoulder was about to be crushed, and his face turned pale. Looking at Ye Qiu in horror: "He

, they went upstairs, in room 401..."

"Boom!"

Ye Qiu's expression darkened, he kicked the waiter away, then turned around and ran towards the stairwell.

After being kicked away, the waiter smashed the table behind him into pieces, let out a scream, and then screamed.

"Hurry up and call the police!"

"Manager, where is the manager! Hurry up and find the manager!"

It's a mess.

...

In room 401.

Lao Weiming was already wearing a bathrobe, walked out of the bathroom, came to the bedside and looked at the beauty lying on the bed, with a lustful look in his eyes, he laughed and said, "Secretary Zhao, I have to treat you well tonight gone."

"Ahem." But at this moment, Zhao Yuhong suddenly coughed violently, and then slightly opened her eyes: "My head hurts, where am I?"

Lao Weiming was taken aback for a moment, then chuckled: "It's fine if you're awake, it's fun when you're awake."

"Mr. Lao?"

Zhao Yuhong was still a little confused, but when she saw Lao Weiming in front of her, wearing a bathrobe, she woke up suddenly, and shrank back suddenly: "Mr. Lao, why are you here?"

Lao Weiming smiled: "This is my room, why do you think I'm here?"

"your room?"

Zhao Yuhong suddenly thought of something, her face became very pale, and she hurriedly wanted to get up from the bed: "Then I won't bother Mr. Lao."

"Secretary Zhao, why are you in such a hurry, it's still a long night."

How could Lao Weiming let Zhao Yuhong leave? At this moment, he didn't pretend anymore, he directly exposed his true nature, reached out and pressed Zhao Yuhong's shoulder, and then pressed her on the bed.

"Mr. Lao, what do you want to do?"

Zhao Yuhong panicked all of a sudden and struggled to get out of the bed, but because of drinking and her strength was not as good as Lao Weiming's, so how could she break free.

"Secretary Zhao, what do you think, everyone is an adult, you don't understand, what do I want to do?" Lao Weiming smiled lewdly, and then grabbed Zhao Yuhong's coat and pulled it hard.

"Tear it!"

"No! Let me go!"

Zhao Yuhong let out a scream, and her OL suit was torn off in an instant, leaving only a white lace shirt inside. She was already attractive enough in an OL suit, but now some lines are even more seductive to the limit. Lao Weiming swallowed hard, held Zhao Yuhong down, and stretched out his other hand towards Zhao Yuhong.