The conscience of heaven and earth, Shen Manjun's figure, face, and charming charming temperament, as long as she has normal male functions, it is difficult to resist her enthusiasm, let alone Xiao Zheng, who lives a life of water and water
Speaking of which, with this posture, it would be too unkind to refuse.
Wow.
It didn't matter, Xiao Zheng was immediately shocked by the pair of big white rabbits bouncing in front of him.
This woman—actually put her in neutral. And it's completely empty from top to bottom.
In just a moment, Xiao Zheng was overwhelmed by Shen Manjun's fragrant, soft and smooth charm. Losing the bottom line and going crazy.
The living room was the battlefield, and the sofa was the trench. Brother Azheng, who was about to burst into tears, galloped on the battlefield, riding his horse and whipping his whip. It was a great pleasure, and it also relieved the heat that had been building up for a long time.
"call-"
After nearly an hour of fancy galloping, Xiao Zheng was sweating profusely, breathing heavily, and lay exhausted on Shen Manjun's soft chest.
Shen Manjun, with flushed skin and silky eyes, also hugged Xiao Zheng's body tightly, her plump and white legs tightly wrapped around Xiao Zheng's waist, her breathing was disordered and her hair was messy. It was clear that we had reached the top of the mountain.
After a long silence, Shen Manjun took out a cigarette, lit it, then put it into Xiao Zheng's mouth, rubbed his back, and said softly: "How is it? It's not worse than Lin Huayin, right?"
There were clearly bright red blood stains on the sofa, but this charming woman said these words, and it seemed that she was in love with Lin Huayin.
"You're not bad." Xiao Zheng lay flat on the sofa and sighed. “But how she is, I don’t know.
"Not sure?" Shen Manjun turned over and lay on Xiao Zheng's chest, narrowing his eyes and asking. "You have been living together for a year, have you never touched her?"
"Does a hug count?" Xiao Zheng asked rhetorically.
Shen Manjun chuckled and said: "No wonder there are so many, they are all filled up-"
The subtext was rich and evil, which made Xiao Zheng shake his head and smile bitterly. He slapped Shen Manjun on the snowy buttocks: "I'm not as good at playing tricks as you are, even though I'm a veteran of Huazong. Will you die if you keep a low profile?"
"This is a personality issue. It has nothing to do with the first time, the second time, and the third time." Shen Manjun said with a charming smile. "Do you believe it or not, even if you and Lin Huayin are fifty, she won't be able to learn my femininity?"
Xiao Zheng blew out a puff of smoke: "Let's not talk about this anymore." After that, he put on his pants with a strange expression.
Shen Manjun also stood up after him, put on her pajamas, and said with a flushed face, "Why, do you feel guilty?"
Xiao Zheng put on his clothes, put out his cigarette, and didn't answer.
"Actually, you don't have to have any psychological burden." Shen Manjun pursed her lips and smiled. "First, I won't force you to accept me. Second, I won't ask for any status. Third, I won't have a showdown with Lin Huayin. I actually enjoy it when I can sleep and have a meal with you occasionally."
"Then I won't become your best friend?" Xiao Zheng sat on the sofa and turned around to ask.
"It shouldn't be hard to find a high-quality sex partner like me, right?" Shen Manjun lay on Xiao Zheng's lap with charming eyes, raised her eyes and said.
Xiao Zheng lit a cigarette, took a deep breath and said, "This sounds a little sad."
"Why are you sad?" Shen Manjun asked.
"I feel sad for you." Xiao Zheng confessed. "With your conditions, what man can't you find?"
Shen Manjun took away Xiao Zheng's cigarette, took a sip gracefully, opened her scarlet lips slightly, blew out a thick smoke, pursed her lips and said: "What are you looking for a man for? Get married? Have children? Have something of your own." Love? But what do you think love is? Is it love and affection? Is it something that lasts forever? Or does it last for three minutes and turn your back on someone else? "
"I was a gangster when I was fifteen, and I left for a foreign country when I was eighteen. I stayed in the United States for five years. You can say that I have no knowledge, but at least in my eyes, the so-called love is actually a short-lived chemistry. Reaction. After the reaction period, it will fade away." Shen Manjun then took a puff of cigarette and said in a casual manner. "Everyone has a different view of love. In the eyes of ordinary people, the most advanced view of love may be to be willing to die for the other person. But in my eyes, dying is not difficult at all. The difficult thing is to always remember. Never forget. .”
"It's literary." Xiao Zheng took away the cigarette from Shen Manjun's fingers. "It's a little pretentious."
"Maybe." Shen Manjun said with a charming smile. "Perhaps I am an artistic young woman. It's just my background that destined me to be a tough female gangster."
"There's nothing wrong with female bandits." Xiao Zheng took a puff of cigarette and said with a smile. "In ancient times, female gangsters were heroines. There was a chance that someone would write a story and it would be passed down through the ages."
Shen Manjun wrapped her arms around Xiao Zheng's waist, squirming upwards like a spiritual snake, and breathed like a blue breath, leaning against the side of Xiao Zheng's face: "I don't want to forget that it has been passed down through the ages. I just hope that you can find time to come to me in the future. Apply fertilizer and don’t leave a piece of fertile land to waste.”
Xiao Zheng pinched Shen Manjun's buttocks and said with a grin: "You usually look at contraband, right? The jokes come out as soon as you open your mouth."
Shen Manjun lowered her eyebrows and pretended to be shy: "I'll give it to you later to share."
"No need." Xiao Zheng said with a straight face. "Evil items like this that hinder the construction of humanity should all be burned. No one should be left alive!"
"You are so full that you don't know that hungry people are hungry." Shen Manjun said meaningfully.
Xiao Zheng smiled, stood up and said, "It's getting late, I should go back."
"Just leaving like this?" Shen Manjun said with a half-smile.
"Why, do you still have to leave money for traveling?" Xiao Zheng turned around and asked.
"A woman's nose is sharper than a dog's. You smell like perfume, aren't you afraid that Lin Huayin will smell it?" Shen Manjun chuckled.
"—"
After taking a bath in Shen Manjun's bathroom, Xiao Zheng drove away from Zhao's house. While he was still on the road, he received a call from Xu Dongqing.
"How is the situation?" Xiao Zheng asked.
"It's still in the arrangement stage." Xu Dongqing's question came over the phone. "I'm making this call to you to determine a bottom line."
"What's the bottom line?" Xiao Zheng asked.
"Are we recovering our losses or counterattacking head-on?" Xu Dongqing asked tentatively.
"Is there any difference?" Xiao Zheng asked.
"The former is a conservative decision. The latter is very risky. It means hurting the enemy by 1,000 and damaging yourself by 800." Xu Dongqing said.
"Take it bigger." Xiao Zheng said with a stern expression. "You've been bullied to the point of being bullied. If you don't take a tougher stance, won't you be regarded as a softie?"
"But we only account for 20% of the funds, and the rest belongs to Miss Shen and Black Bear-" Xu Dongqing explained.
"All losses are ours." Xiao Zheng said solemnly. "You go ahead and do it. Face is back, and it's worth spending tens of millions."
"The boss is mighty."
Xu Dongqing felt refreshed and left as ordered.