The strongest bodyguard and pretty president

Both chicks are fine.

Especially the woman who has a military look on her body.

Although it can't be said that she has a stunning appearance and an overwhelming country, she is definitely a person who is one in a million.

And the distinctive temperament on her body added a lot of points to her.

The charm of a woman does not necessarily have to be reflected in her appearance.

As a metaphor for body, like the woman in tight black leather just now, a hot body is naturally the type that men like.

Alcoholics are originally the kind of prodigal men,

Seeing the woman in front of him, he couldn't help laughing playfully.

"What? Is there any special treatment tonight?
The other party had a serious face, and there was no smile at all.

That frosty appearance made the drinker even more curious.

In the eyes of countless alcoholics, indifference is also a kind of beauty.

Of course, it depends on who it is reflected in.

For most men, as long as the woman is attractive enough,

Even if she farts, it's delicious.

The other party said coldly, "Sit down!"

The alcoholic has long felt that the night encounter tonight was not as glamorous as he had imagined.

And when the woman in black leather hooked up with him before, she was obviously not sophisticated.

So he was sure that the other party was not the kind of person who often came to night shows.

Since it's not for the sake of men and women, then there must be another purpose.

"Shu'er, go out for a while."

The glamorous woman ordered to go down, and the woman in black leather immediately walked out of the room and stood guard outside.

The drunkard understood and sat down lazily.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"If you don't have anything important, don't delay me from picking up girls."

The other party still had that cold face, "There is no delay, as long as you are willing, everything here is yours, including me."

The alcoholic was taken aback for a moment, because he didn't understand what happened today?
Didn't step on shit.

Where's the shit luck?

To be honest, how can those women who come out to indulge in the night market have her level?
The alcoholic asked tentatively, "Really?"

"Do you think I'm lying to you?"

The drunkard shrugged his nose, "Why do I always feel that I'm not really angry, I'm not drunk."

The other party took out a piece of paper written with a brush from the closet,

Throw it before the drunkard.

"Take a good look, is this enough to impress you?"

"What? It's still popular to write love letters these days?"

The alcoholic was dubious, picked up the piece of paper on the coffee table and opened it.

The handwriting on the paper was very beautiful, and it could be seen that it was written by a girl. He wondered if it might be written by the glamorous woman in front of him.

There is no name on the content, just a dozen lines of words.

The alcoholic didn't take it seriously at first, but when he read on, he became more and more nervous,

More and more startled.

After he finished reading these dozen or so lines, his expression changed drastically, and he asked in extreme horror, "What is this? Where did you get it from?"

The other party said coldly, "Can't you see what this is?"

"I believe that as long as there are ambitious men, they will be regarded as treasures."

The drunkard read it again, yes, absolutely unmistakable.

This is a martial arts method.

And it's extremely high-end.

It's not like that ordinary mentality at all, it looks even more powerful than Qin's mentality.

The world of martial arts is broad and profound, and the unique knowledge of various schools reappears endlessly.

Is this another rare ancient art?

The drunkard read it three times in one breath, and became more and more sure that this is a rare and unique skill.

Unfortunately, there is only half of it here.

Maybe not even half of it.

An incomplete mental method is not enough to practice magic skills.

Even if it is practiced, it is only half a strong man.

The alcoholic suddenly became curious, "What's going on? You guys never got it?"

The other party said coldly, "I've said it before, as long as you are willing, the mind and woman are all yours."

The alcoholic naturally knows that the other party is conditional.

But this thing is indeed his dream treasure.

At the beginning, he and Qin Mu belonged to the younger generation of strong men, in the realm of heaven.

Afterwards, Qin Mu broke through again and again, but he almost died in the hands of Ghost Sword and the others.

If it wasn't for his fate, he would have died long ago.

Even though Emperor Wu tried his best to rescue him that time, the alcoholic's life was saved.

But the cultivation base of the whole body has never improved since then.

Now seeing Qian Yuxuan, Cheng Xueyi and the others making breakthroughs again and again, can he not be in a hurry?
He fixedly looked at the other party and said, "Tell me, what exactly do you want?"

The other party said solemnly, "You only have a small part of the mental method in your hand, and the rest is tattooed on my body."

"I will only give it to the man who belongs to me."

Forehead!
The alcoholic was taken aback, is there such a good thing?

Since she is a beauty, she has a heart.

He looked at the other party with some suspicion, "It's not that simple, is it? Say, what is your real purpose for doing this?"

The other party said calmly, "We can get to know each other again, my name is Su Chunfei."

"Qin Gang's cousin."

Qin Gang?

Which ball is Qin Gang?

The drunkard remembered, "Could it be that Qin Gang from the Qin family in Tiandu?"

"Qin Yong's younger brother?"

Su Chunfei nodded, "That's right!"

"But Qin Yong was beaten to death by me!" The drunkard said suddenly.

"I and the Qin family in Tiandu are rivals, why do you want me?"

Su Chunfei said, "I won't mention the past anymore. I believe Qin Yong's death can offset the grievances between you and Su Changhe."

"Now I exchange my pure body and this peerless mentality, as long as you agree to give up the previous grievances and recognize your ancestors."

"I and the mind are yours."

"In this way, since your dream is realized, the Qin family can rise again."

The drunkard threw away his thoughts, "Come on, the Qin family's affairs have nothing to do with me. I have never admitted to Qin Changhe, an old bastard."

Su Chunfei said, "Whether you admit it or not, this relationship always exists. This is a fact that is not urgent."

"Don't worry, the rise of the Qin family will not bring disadvantages to anyone."

"And we will do our best to cultivate you and support you. In the future, you will have the final say on the whole family. You are in control, so what are you worried about?"

"Besides, once you recognize your ancestors, your mother will be able to move into the Qin family's cemetery. This is her life's long-cherished wish. Could it be that you can't even do this well?"

"Your mother had feelings for Qin Changhe before she was alive. You have to accept this fact."

"As her son, shouldn't you do something for her?"

"Besides, if Qin Changhe didn't have you in his heart, how could he give his mind to Han Suxin."

"If it wasn't for what he did, where would today's alcoholics be?"

"You can think about it, don't rush to answer me."

The drunkard stared at her for a while, thinking, is it really as good as she said?
Why don't I make things difficult for her first, he looked at the other person's cold face, "How do I know that the remaining half of the mind is in you? If I agree by then, you don't have the half of the mind." , Am I at a big loss?"

A sneer flashed across the face of the other party, "Don't you just want to see my body?"

After speaking, she actually stood up, unbuttoned her body, and took off her clothes one by one.