Super son-in-law of a beautiful president

Shouldn't.

It shouldn't be.

"Brother, you must be thinking too much. I can't rub the oil under the navel, the crotch, and the triangle area, so I have to take off the clothes a little." Xiaoyu laughed: "You are a man, I am a woman , are you still afraid that I will molested you? The big man is still so shy, and the ladies at the spa take off their whole body, naked."

"Can you not be afraid? Men are not protected by the law in this regard. In this regard, we belong to the disadvantaged group." Lu Ping emphasized.

Xiaoyu said: "Then if you don't want to do kidney maintenance, just turn over and I'll help you do back massage oil."

"It's fine if it's not oily, but it's good to step on it." For those who have undergone extreme training for many years, the relaxation of the back and waist is extremely important, and it is very comfortable.

Xiaoyu asked back: "I'm a hundred catties, can you bear it?"

"Just let the horse come here!" Lu Ping had turned over and lay down, and his sense of security immediately doubled.

Xiaoyu stepped on Lu Ping's back cautiously, with her two feet gliding over it non-stop, her spine made a series of 'creak' and 'creak' joint sounds.

comfortable.

It's this feeling.

Lu Ping clearly remembered that when he was a mercenary many years ago, every time after training, everyone would step on each other's waists and backs. The feeling of being completely reborn was amazing.

That process can be regarded as the most longed-for part of life in the life of life and death.

Later, after worshiping the old man as a teacher, the training became even more ruthless.

The old man would sometimes 'jump' onto Lu Ping's back on a whim, and step on him a few times, as if he were a caring apprentice.

Please note that it is 'jump', the jump of leapfrog.

And the old man's feet, that smell... yes, the old man doesn't wash his feet often.

Later, Lu Ping spent two hundred dollars to buy a jade pendant for his junior sister who was two years younger than him. The younger junior sister was so excited that she began to undertake the work of stepping on Lu Ping's back.

The little feet stepped on the back, which was a comfort.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, the junior sister only stayed with Lu Ping for half a year, and then disappeared.

In this regard, the old man kept silent.

The old man has only taken in two apprentices in his life, a man and a woman.

But later, he traveled around like a wild crane and disappeared without a trace. Even though Lu Ping later became a dignified general protecting the country, he never showed his face again.

As for the little junior sister... there is no news.

In the process of stepping on his back, Lu Ping couldn't help remembering some beautiful episodes.

Cute little junior sister.

Beautiful little junior sister.

Simple little junior sister.

where are you?

Your senior brother told you to come over and step on your back...

While he was thinking, Lu Ping heard a burst of light but hasty footsteps coming from outside.

Ordinary people can't hear any clues about these sounds, but Lu Ping can quickly judge a lot of information about its owner through the decibels and frequency of the footsteps.

Gender: Female.

Good skill, very light work.

His right foot is deep and his left foot is shallow. He is left-handed.

in a state of escape.

……

is her?

Lu Ping frowned, turned over and sat up suddenly.

Technician Xiaoyu fell down on the bed all of a sudden, and said angrily, "Brother, what are you doing, you sprained someone's foot..."

"Shut up!" Lu Ping kept his eyes on the door and warned.

The footsteps were getting closer.

Lu Ping saw the timing, rushed to the door and opened the door, stretched out his hand and dragged the woman outside in.

The woman was about to resist and shout, but Lu Ping covered her mouth.

"It's me..." Lu Ping reminded softly.

"Why... is it you?" In front of her eyes was a young, beautiful but murderous girl.

Who?
Nalan listens to the snow.

Lu Ping asked: "Someone is chasing you?"

Nalan Tingxue was surprised again: "How do you know?"

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and hide!" Lu Ping heard the movement outside, hugged Nalan Tingxue by the waist without hesitation, and gently put her into the oak bathtub.

"You..." Nalan Tingxue in the water looked at Lu Ping in horror, with many doubts in his heart.

Lu Ping reminded softly: "Don't make a sound, I will deal with it."

Nalan listened to Xue and said, "It will hurt you."

"Fortunately, I'm not afraid." Lu Ping smiled and lay back on the bed.

The technician Xiaoyu stared blankly at Lu Ping, terrified.

"What are you looking at? Just pretend you didn't see anything, understand?" Lu Ping urged, "Go on, just tap on my legs, don't put oil on my body anymore."

"Oh... good... good..." Xiaoyu squatted on the edge of the bed tiptoely, and began to tap Lu Ping's leg.

in the hallway.

Murderous boiling.

More than [-] strong men with dicks in their hands quickly approached on both sides.

A middle-aged man wearing a jazz cap and a white undershirt stood in the center eeriely with the support of a young man.

Everyone is in awe.

For a moment, the entire clubhouse was eerily quiet.

"Third Master, the outside is surrounded, that woman can't escape!" A fierce man rushed in from outside and reported to Third Master.

The southern emperor and the northern beggar, Huang Laoxie, lost to Qingfeng Fu Sanye.

It was Fu Yanji Fu Sanye.

"Search!"

"Give me a hard search!"

Fu Yanji's words were plain, but full of murderous intent. Every word he uttered was as powerful as an imperial decree.

More than [-] people were automatically divided into several groups to carry out a dragnet search in the clubhouse.

Only the two toughest men were by Fu Yanji's side.

Fu Yanji walked slowly to the sofa next to the front desk and sat down.

The two stood on either side, one on the left and the other on the right, their gazes shuttled back and forth across the entire clubhouse like arrows.

The little girls at the front desk all turned pale with fright and trembled all over.Those welcoming ladies also stood against the wall, not daring to move.

Fu Yanji lay reclined on the sofa, raised one foot, and raised his hand: "Tell them not to be nervous, Third Master, I'm not here to mess things up! This club belongs to Third Master, how can I smash my own?" place?"

A burly man next to him stepped forward and said with a serious face: "You guys are afraid of farts! The third master is the real owner of this place, and your boss, Bai Ge, is one of our boss's women...! This clubhouse It was the third master who gave it to the white pigeon... no, no, it was given to San Niang..."

what?
Several receptionists and all the welcome guests were surprised.

With a gloomy expression, Fu Yanji stood up slowly, walked in front of the tough man, and slapped him with a big slap in the face: "Can you speak? Can you speak? Do you know how to be flexible? What you said is the truth. But can you express it in a tactful way? Do you want to tell the whole world, Third Master, I am lecherous?"

"Third Master, I... I was wrong... My language skills... are not very good..." The strong man who was in charge of conveying was frightened, and he knelt down as soon as his knees softened.

Fu Yanji didn't care about him anymore, but sat back on the sofa again.

At this time, a male manager of the clubhouse trotted in from the outside and stood in front of Fu Yanji.

"Third...Third Master...I...you...you are here..." The male manager panted heavily, his upper body bowed like a shrimp, a leather shoe was also thrown away, and the snow-white socks were stuck. A lot of dust.

Fu Yanji looked up at him: "You are..."

The male manager introduced as if walking on thin ice: "Third Master, Boss Bai just mentioned that I should... be the manager here. My name is... my name is Huang Qilong."

"Huang Poor?"

"Huang Qi...Long...Wu Qilong's Qilong."

"The one next door to Marle, the third master said you are a locust, you are a locust, what a fart to quibble!" The hunky man who was kneeling on the ground finally had a chance to show himself, stood up and kicked Manager Huang's ass.

Huang Qilong looked pained and bewildered.

Huang Qiong is Huang Qiong, why did he become a locust again?

"That bitch Baige, she is in Cao Ying and her heart is in Han." Fu Yanji frowned into two small spots, glanced at Huang Qilong, and emphasized: "I gave her such a big one, Third Master." The clubhouse, but she...doesn't cherish it. I want to take it back."

Huang Qilong quickly expressed his loyalty: "Third Master, I... I... I will do it with you in the future."

"You look like an idiot, are you worthy of me?" Fu Yanji walked over with his hands behind his back, spat on him fiercely, and said, "Clear away! The trash should be thrown into the trash can! "

The tough man next to him pulled Huang Qilong past him, and shoved him ruthlessly into the large trash can in the lobby.

That's just hard stuffing.

In the end, Huang Qilong only showed a head and two shoulders.

"Oh, it seems that I'm still not welcome, not even a glass of water." Fu Yanji sat back on the sofa again, and glanced at the receptionists and welcome guests.

The two hunks knew each other, and there was a fight in the past.

These young girls who hadn't seen much in the world were beaten until they didn't even know their mothers.

At this time, a chubby middle-aged man rushed out of a certain private room, and cursed aggressively: "Who, who the hell came here to do things in a free time, I can't be at peace even if I have a spa..."

Fu Yanji was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head and asked softly, "Why are there male guests in the ladies' club?"

The two accompanying men shook their heads one after another.

It was still Manager Huang who was stuffed into the trash can, and he endured humiliation to answer Mr. Fu's questions and said, "This is... This is the rule set down by Mr. Bai not long ago, saying that male clients also have spa needs. , it will be a new fertile ground, and male customers will be charged half as much..."

"Blind fuck! Isn't this messed up?" Fu Yanji snorted coldly.

Seeing that they were still discussing some marketing strategy here, the fat customer became even more furious. He walked up to Fu Yanji and asked in a hurry, "Fuck! I'm asking you something, you're not a policeman, you're interrogating me!" Damn, you are still checking each room, you are violating the privacy of the guests, do you know that?"

"Made, you're looking for death..." The two tough men wanted to go up and teach him a lesson.

Fu Yanji waved his hand to stop, then asked with a smile: "It seems you have an opinion?"

"The opinion is too big, fuck!" The fat guest pointed his thumb at his chest and sneered, "Do you know who I am? Do you know how serious the consequences are if you make me unhappy? Wang Dong District If you see me for a long time, you have to give me face, when the underworld meets me, you have to pass cigarettes and fire, I just say a word..."

Fu Yanji reached out and took off the hat on his head, and smiled coldly: "I don't know who you are, I only know that today next year will be the day of your death!"

As soon as the words fell, the two men stepped forward to control him.

When the fat guest saw the other party's half-sinking head, his face was filled with horror, and he lined up in cold sweat as if he was going to a market: "Damn, what... Fu... Fu... Are you Pay the third master? Third master, please forgive me, I...I have no eyes...Third master...Master..."

"Ugly!" Fu Yanji put on his hat and sat back on the sofa.

"Deserved!"

Manager Huang, who was in the trash can, looked at the unlucky fat man being dragged away by the third master's bodyguard, feeling surprisingly balanced.

In comparison, I am much luckier.

……

in the private room.

Lu Ping heard exclamations and curses coming from the room in front of him.

And there seemed to be something going on in the lobby.

Who has such a big style?

Who did Nalan Tingyu provoke?

in doubt.

The private room was pushed open.

"Don't make any noise, find someone and leave!" A fierce-looking man looked around the private room, then fixed his eyes on Lu Ping who was lying on the bed.

Technician Xiaoyu shivered suddenly.

What kind of person is this, so fierce, with an iron rod in his hand.

Nalan Tingxue, who was lying in the bathtub, tried to hold his breath, hoping to escape this catastrophe...