Driving at night is always faster. After about half an hour, Audi has already arrived at the door of the tube building.
Putting down Zhang Yuan, Qin Xiaogang parked the car, handed Zhang Yuan the key, and took a taxi to leave.
When Zhang Yuan stepped into the passageway, he suddenly broke out with a violent cough.
"Spit~" A salty mouthful of bloodshot spit in the darkest corner.
Zhang Yuan was injured, that's right. Qingpi's fist didn't seem to be powerful, but only Zhang Yuan knew it. Although there was no broken bone, it was enough for him to drink a pot. A powerful opponent like Qingpi would be like a heavy hammer even with a blow.
True to false, true or false. The blood vomited on the platform was actually shocked from the throat. Zhang Yuan kept holding on. He asked Qin Xiaogang to drive him back because the pain on his back was already Let him reach the point where he can't drive, otherwise he would never let Qin Xiaogang send it.
Sometimes, a man is really like a beast. After being injured, he must find a remote cave alone and lick his wounds alone.
Want face? Wrong, it should be the dignity of a man. He must be stronger and stronger, so that he can get the respect of those brave gangsters, whether it is the Pudong gang, or the Zhonghai gang, or even the brothers who worship, only in this way can he be in their hearts. With a deep impression and perfect silhouette, a qualified elder brother should be perfect and sure to win in the eyes of the younger brother.
Step by step, Zhang Yuan dragged his legs. The yellow light from the street lamp on the opposite street stretched his thin shadow.
Standing on the dark corridor, Xia Liqing looked at the not strong or tall figure slowly coming out of the passage, sighed lightly, and ran down quickly.
"Fighting again?" Xia Liqing did not hide her anger at all.
"Haha." Zhang Yuangan laughed, letting her hold one of her arms.
"Injured?" Xia Liqing's blame did not last long. Instead, she was deeply concerned, "Seriously?"
Back home, Lu Yao was already asleep, and Xia Liqing helped Zhang Yuanquan to read novels, all on Xuenet
Sitting on the edge of the bed, watching him take off his coat, take off the gun bag, turned and ran out, and soon brought gauze, disinfectant and a tube of white ointment.
Zhang Yuan lay on her naked upper body, thinking in her heart, what a wonderful woman this godmother is. She may know that she has done a lot of things, and she also knows that she carries weapons with her, but she never asks.
Just silently prepare the medicine for the injury, put the worry in my heart, and pray that the men in the family will never need to use it.
"It's all purple." Xia Liqing said distressedly, sitting sideways on the side of the bed, her chiffon dress hanging down the sheets.
"It's okay, little injury."
Even so, when Xia Liqing was disinfecting with a cotton ball, Zhang Yuan kept inhaling the air-conditioning, and Xia Liqing's white hands were only gentler.
"It's really nice to have a doctor at home, and the ointment is also well prepared." Zhang Yuan joked.
Xia Liqing said lightly: "When you get married in the future, let your daughter-in-law wipe it, not necessarily a doctor."
"No!" Zhang Yuanmeng turned his head, "I want godmother to wipe me forever."
Zhang Yuan's eyes were very eager, like a fire. Xia Liqing felt a little flustered and didn't dare to touch her. She slapped her white hand behind Zhang Yuan and said, "Do you still want to be hurt for a lifetime?"
"Ouch~" Zhang Yuan groaned in pain.
Xia Liqing said nervously: "What's wrong, I didn't touch your wound."
"Hehe, I am teasing you."
"You dead boy, dare to make a godmother's joke?" Xia Liqing suddenly raised her voice, then kept patting Zhang Yuan's, and constantly cursing: "Dead boy, you know how worried the godmother is. Well, you know that you are coming back more and more late now. Every time you are outside, my heart is tight. I am really afraid that something will happen to you, just like Yaoyao's father back then..."
Xia Liqing choked up as she spoke, her eye circles turned red, and crystal tears rolled down. She doesn't say that doesn't mean she is not worried. On the contrary, she is more worried than others who know some things.
"Godmother, I'm sorry." Zhang Yuan begged, moved his body on the prostrate, moved his head to Xia Liqing's side, and then, holding her waist, put his face on her thigh, "Godmother, I will Try to come back as soon as possible."
Xia Liqing sobbed twice, and held it back, wiped away the tears with the back of her hand, squeezed the white ointment with a faint fragrance on the belly of her fingers, and then gently applied a layer on Zhang Yuan's back so that it could be Be softer.
Zhang Yuan’s nose is full of the clean aroma of Xia Liqing’s body at this moment. It is very fresh. The godmother must have taken a bath. She is so clean. Her legs are soft and thin chiffon. The skirt, you can clearly feel the warmth passing from the surface of her legs.
It is fragrant, soft and warm, even a man can feel it, not to mention Zhang Yuan’s graceful godmother who has long been itching, Zhang Yuan is a little restless, moving his head, trying to get close to Xia Liqing’s 2 legs. The roots and lips were still rubbing on her soft legs.
Xia Liqing knew what this kid wanted to do, but if it wasn't too much, she would be willing to enjoy the caress and friction that could not be said, but she clamped her legs tighter, and her acceptable range was limited to the legs and belly. , That good place is not good.
Soon after the ointment was put on, Xia Liqing helped him cover him with a layer of gauze, looking down at him as he was still trying hard and not daring to drill too much into her beautiful triangle. She couldn't help but pat his head, "Dead boy , Okay, stop making trouble, sleep peacefully, tomorrow will be alive and well."
"Oh, there, I, hehe, there's still on my leg." Zhang Yuan smiled apologetically, his own pain made others feel distressed, which is really sorry.
"Also, why are you so careless, quickly, take off your pants, me." As expected, Xia Liqing frowned Qingli's eyebrows again.
Yuan turned it over, untied his belt, and fell off, but the first thing that jumped into his eyes was that Zhang Yuan's big standard was so striking in his shorts.
Xia Liqing blushed, and angrily used Qianqianyu's finger on Zhang Yuan's forehead, and said, "I've been injured so badly, what do you think about you?"
Ripe peach-like godmother is shy, peach cheeks are slightly angry, intoxicating eyes are like warm water, the towering chest outlines a charming curve, and the white skin on the collar is perfect like sheep fat and white jade. .