Under Yang Huimin's guidance, Porsche was speeding along the peaceful winding road, passing by countless strange peaks. It was really unexpected that there are so many beautiful places in Hong Kong.
"The end of this road is the Zhou family's old house." Yang Huimin stretched out a show finger and pointed to the front.
Yuan slowed down.
There is a path lined by old trees on both sides of the road. The old trees on both sides are some years old, growing tall and shady and green, and the trees on both sides are strangely inclined toward the center of the road.
Walking on this road, I almost can't feel the sun. It's less than 3 o'clock in the afternoon. It should be a time when the sun is very abundant, but this road is dark and gloomy, making people feel that there is a chill in the back for no reason.
"The Zhou family's old house is in front." Yang Huimin pointed again.
Zhang Yuan looked up and saw only a simple iron gate. Because the iron gate and the fence were relatively tall, and the buildings inside were relatively low, there was nothing to see from the outside.
"How do I think this road is terrifying." Zhang Yuan speeded up.
"It's the same for the first time I came here, but it's just getting used to it." Yang Huimin didn't feel scared.
"Well, let's drive over first, and then enter from behind."
Yang Huimin said again, "Okay, I know there is a back door."
Porsche passed by the door of Zhou's old house quickly. Even if there is monitoring, no one would suspect it. After a while, the car stopped at a corner of the winding mountain road, and Zhang Yuan and Yang Huimin both got out of the car.
"Why don't you wait for me in the car, can you climb the mountain alone?" Zhang Yuan said with concern.
"It's okay." Yang Huimin smiled, took out a pair of folded cloth shoes from his small bag, and got out of the car after changing.
Because their position is higher than the Zhou family's old house, it is not too hard to walk down in the woods.
To Yang Huimin's surprise, Zhou's back door had already been closed, and the wall was built higher. It was impossible for Ji to crawl in without knowing it.
What is even more depressing is that there seems to be a lot of dogs in the compound. As long as Zhang Yuan and Yang Huimin are close to the root of the wall, they will hear the sound of dog coffee inside, one dog barking, and other dogs barking.
Zhang Yuan didn't dare to stay for a long time, for fear of being discovered, he quickly pulled Yang Huimin and walked to the mountain.
"Do you just go back like this?" Yang Huimin said dissatisfiedly.
"What else can I do? I can't rush in." Zhang Yuan pulled Yang Huimin and didn't return the same way, but climbed towards the top of the mountain.
There is no road in the mountains, all the way?? thorny, all in wa
Zhang Yuan is okay, but Yang Huimin is not good anymore. She was originally wearing a skirt, and the skirt was in the way, and the protection function was extremely poor. After a while, the silk stockings on her legs were scratched in several places. Some red marks were also drawn on the legs.
"Or you go back first." Zhang Yuan persuaded again.
"No, I want to see what they have made there." Yang Huimin said stubbornly.
Zhang Yuan had no choice but to continue walking, but Yang Huimin was not only slow, but kept making injured "Oh, oh" sounds.
"I'll carry you." Zhang Yuan had to squat down with his back to Yang Huimin.
"Rogue." Although Yang Huimin was a little bit ignorant, he still crawled on Zhang Yuan's back obediently.
"Hehe, I'm a self-sacrificing hooligan in these few years." Zhang Yuan carried Yang Huimin on his back. Although he didn't have ten thousand years of skill, it was not a big deal for him to climb the mountain with a heavy load.
What's more, Yang Huimin's two super soft and super greasy balls kept motivating him on the back of his neck.
Carrying Yang Huimin on his back, the speed is much faster, but Zhang Yuan’s face sweat has also increased a lot. Of course, this sweat is not in vain. Yang Huimin took the initiative to send red lips to Zhang Yuan for the first time. Kiss on the cheek.
"Are you tired?"
"It's okay."
"A kiss will make you feel good."
"Hmm... It's best to reward me again??."
"Go to hell!"
The two finally arrived at the top of the mountain and placed Yang Huimin on a relatively clean white rock. Zhang Yuan sat down and panted.
"Wow, the scenery is really good, and the air is fresh. It would be great if you come to climb the mountain every day." Yang Huimin said heartlessly.
"Good idea, but next time you carry me." Zhang Yuanbai glanced at her and took out a miniature telescope from his pocket.
This location is really good, just to see the inside of Zhou's old house.
I saw that the most important thing in the old house was the small building. The scary thing was the two thousand-year-old trees beside the small building. The tree was so thick that countless tree whiskers had fallen to the ground, and the crown of the tree was also huge. Like a dark cloud, the clouds covered the small building below, feeling extremely eerie and terrifying, just like the place where the old witch lived in the cartoon.
"Can people live in this place? Why do I feel so like a haunted house?" Zhang Yuan muttered.
"Let me see." Yang Huimin took the binoculars, and after looking at it, he smacked and said, "It's pretty gloomy. I didn't feel it when I lived in it before. Now I can't stand it when I look at it from a distance."
Yang Huimin looked at it again and said, "But there weren't so many stakes and flagpoles in the yard before, and I didn't know what Feng Chao was going to do. Now it looks even more terrifying."
Zhang Yuan took the binoculars again and observed carefully, and saw that in front of the small building, there were many wooden stakes of different heights rising into the sky, as if an array was laid out, which seemed chaotic, but there were regularities in it.
And on the periphery of the stake array, there were 36 flagpoles inserted, but at the moment there was nothing hanging on the flagpoles. I don't know what Feng Chao was going to do.
No one moved around in the compound, but the shrewd Zhang Yuan still saw from the small building that there was an ambush inside, so he dispelled the idea of going in for investigation.
Zhang Yuan took two more pictures and said, "I'll talk about it when I go back and show it to the professionals."
After the investigation, Zhang Yuan wanted to go down the mountain, but Yang Huimin was nostalgic for the view of the mountain top and didn't want to go.
She sat on the rock with her hair curled up, looking into the distance, her movements were graceful and moving, like a mermaid on a cliff.
Zhang Yuan was sitting beside her, but his eyes fell on her beautiful butt, under her slender and soft waist, and the straight curve wrapped in one-step skirt was so beautiful in people's hearts. Two pink makeup under the skirt Yuzhuo's calf curled up, and it was more crystal clear under the silk stockings, and the big and small holes in the stockings gave men an impulse to be violent.
"Why?" Yang Huimin found that his bad hand was groping on his calf, and couldn't help turning his head to groan. There was a bit of shame in his expression, but there was no slightest discomfort, which made Zhang Yuan bolder.
The big hand slowly moved along the silky soft white legs, getting higher and higher, getting into the tight skirt, and you could see the unbehaved hand crawling up to Yang Huimin’s ass, with five fingers closed...
It was so soft that it was so soft that it was slippery and smoother than the highest-grade silk. Zhang Yuan happily grasped and rubbed it, feeling the smooth snowy skin flowing between the fingers.
Yang Huimin did not object, she just turned her head and looked at Zhang Yuan with a smile, with a red cloud floating on her cheek.
Of course, Zhang Yuan couldn't let her assume such a calm posture. He let go of her ass with his big hands, picked up the small t-pants between the hooks with his fingertips, and his index finger slipped down the arc from the inside.
"Oh, you're necrotic, you're a gangster dead." Yang Huimin's sharpest part was attacked, and her sitting upright body suddenly shook, and she shrank into Zhang Yuan's arms like a little cat, feeling the aggression of that bad finger.
"Sister Huimin, let's enjoy the surrounding environment here." Zhang Yuan said softly, leaning against her red face.
"En..." Yang Huimin has completely accepted Zhang Yuan. Since Zhang Yuan told her before he went to see Old Man Li, Yang Huimin decided to let go of his mind and body to accept him completely.
Hearing Yang Huimin's promise, Zhang Yuan was overjoyed and immediately put Yang Huimin down on the rock. The poor shawl was now underneath Yang Huimin's body. Then a pair of men and women were entangled together like a twisted candy, their noses snorted, and they panted quickly. Get up and delete two hundred and eighty million words here.
Yang Huimin let go of his heart, and Zhang Yuan got what he wanted. It became a good thing between the rock on the top of the mountain and the vast world. The taste of it was naturally damaging. Both of them tasted infinite happiness and were entangled together. For a long time I didn't want to be separated.
On the way back, Zhang Yuan thought that he would not go back to the thirteen sisters today. He happened to hide from Hong Jinqiu. Today, he lives in the Lychee Garden. Anyway, Huizi has been killed, and he is not afraid of anyone looking for trouble. They can sneak downstairs, and the two of them can stay overnight. Zhang Yuan thinks well, but the plan is always the same. In the evening, he was eating dinner at the little stewardess's house, and the desktop seduced Lu Wushuang. Under the desktop, he fumbled with Yang Huimin. Both women were flushed by him, just as he was immersed. In this kind of family happiness.
There was a call, and something happened to Hong Jinqiu.
It was Bo Zhuang who called. It turned out that Hong Jinqiu went to Xiaolong’s grave after he returned at noon. It was a bit abnormal when he came back. The Thirteenth Sister knew that she was an agitated temperament, for fear that she would do something impulsive, Hong Jinqiu said. Very good, but who knew that when it was evening for dinner, she actually took advantage of the large number of people in the family and ran away secretly. A group of brothers from Hongxing killed Hong'an and wanted to avenge Xiaolong and other brothers.
Sister Thirteen got the news and knew that it was not good, so she didn’t care about dinner. She took Zhongyitang’s men and went out to look for Hong Jinqiu. Originally Uncle Zhuang wanted to call Zhang Yuan, but Sister Thirteen said that Yaotang would rarely take a break , Let him rest, don’t bother him.
Who knows that Sister Shisan had been there for a long time, but didn't rescue Hong Jinqiu. Just now, a younger brother called back and said that Sister Shisan and Hong Jinqiu were trapped by Hong An's people.
"This little sister is really messing around." Zhang Yuan cursed, not avoiding her, explained it to Yang Huimin and Lu Wushuang, and went out wearing a coat to the place where Shisanmei and others were besieged.