Honglouchun

Jia Qiang raised her eyebrows to remind her, and said: "Now Zhongqin Bo Yang Hua is in charge of patrolling and arresting the fifth battalion infantry commanding the yamen. As the saying goes, there are three fires for a new official. Guess where Yang Hua will burn the fire?"

Li Jing couldn't laugh anymore, she looked serious, and said, "Jinsha Gang?"

Jia Qiang smiled and said: "If you want to pass on the order, the previous method of barbaric expansion should be accepted as soon as it is good. It is impossible to continue to expand unscrupulously, and if it continues to annex, it will touch the bottom line of the court. .The previous method was to increase, and the next step is to reduce. Clean out all the garbage that was collected during the previous expansion.”

Li Jing hesitated when she heard the words, and said: "If so, I'm afraid it will disturb the morale of the army..."

Jia Qiang shook her head and said, "Since there will be chaos, it is not called military spirit. Look at the Cao Gang. If the 40 Cao Gang members are united as one, how dare I talk to Ding's father and son like this? Even the court dare not! How many members does the Jinsha Gang have? With less than 2 people, it is already a mess, not even as good as the Cao Gang. Kill people, cut people down hard, and only leave the elite. Since taking the initiative to clean up will disturb the morale of the army, then find a way and give it to Yang Hua Eat it up. Then use this painful lesson to set up rules. Big and useless things are far less powerful than small and sharp bayonets."

When Li Jing heard the words, thinking about what the Ding family looked like today, she immediately agreed with her.

Half a year ago, the Sands Gang had only 2000 old, young, sick, and disabled people. In just a short time, it has expanded to 2 people.

It sounds really good, but Li Jing also knows that the use of these 2 people is far worse than the previous 2000 people.

She took a deep breath, nodded and said: "Don't tell me, I was almost dazzled by the momentum in front of me. I really thought I was so good..."

Jia Qiang shook her head and said: "It doesn't matter, the Sands Gang is your painstaking effort after all... But Xiao Jing, you have to be clear that its real use is to cover those people in the dark. You should understand this truth." Brought from Yangzhou Three to 400 people, plus the newly developed downlines, followed the vigorous actions of the Jinsha Gang and Bingmasi, but they quietly took root elsewhere.Although it is not obvious at the moment, it has begun to take effect gradually, and feedback useful news...

After Li Jing nodded, she said: "Don't worry, Master, I'll save the trouble. Without Master, the Jinsha Gang will never be able to get on the stage, and will never miss the important matter of Master. I will arrange it now!"

Jia Qiang straightened a strand of hair beside her ear, and said softly, "Don't be too anxious, we still have a lot of time, enough to realize our wishes and ambitions, we must learn to be willing."

Li Jing nodded heavily, and then took the initiative to hug Jia Qiang before disappearing into the night.

It was past midnight, and Jia Qiang also felt a little sleepy.

When I returned to the small courtyard, I found that the candles were already dimmed. Obviously, the two little girls couldn't hold on and fell asleep.

After he went to wash up, he thought about it, but went to the backyard.

Ping'er said she wanted to move back, but it was not easy to move for a while, and she was already busy again.

Thinking of Ping'er's tenderness and beauty, and the pathos when she cried... Jia Qiang's heart was ablaze, and her steps quickened.

When I arrived at the small courtyard, I found that the lights were still on in the anteroom of the east wing. I guess it was because the two mischievous ghosts, Xiao Jiaoer and Xiao Jixiang, were still greedy.

But Jia Qiang didn't restrain them in the past, it was the time to be stubborn...

He entered the nave, and then went to the inner room.

The candles had already been extinguished, and only the faint moonlight shone in the room.

Hanging on the wall is Qiu Ying's "Blowing the Xiaofeng" picture, and below it is a jade screen with lakes and mountains.

In front of the screen, there is a small round table of gold silk sandalwood, on which there is a Longquan kiln pot with twined branches and lotus pattern, and four small bowls with lotus petal pattern and chicken heart.

Jia Qiang picked up the teapot, poured a small bowl of warm tea, drank it all in one gulp, and walked around the screen.

The light was getting darker behind the screen, but he didn't care too much. He stepped on the gold silk brocade and coral carpet, removed his shoes and socks, lifted up the azure gold curtain, and got on the rosewood canopy bed.

When she got into bed, she saw a beautiful woman lying on the couch. Jia Qiang lay on her side, put on the brocade quilt, and took off the beautiful woman's obscene pants with ease.

Now with his strength, it is enough to do it without alarming others.

After taking off the obscene pants, he was not in a hurry to enter the alley.

One hand went in and down from the neck, held a ball of softness, and rubbed it gently and forcefully, and soon felt the red bean hardened, rubbing against the palm of the hand.

The other hand ran across the dense forest, separated the two red lotus petals, kneaded the lovesickness bean between the lower lotus petals, and gently inserted the index finger into it under the smooth touch.

At this time, the sleeping beauty in her arms became uneasy, her breathing was rapid, her plump buttocks were slightly arched back, Jia Qiang played with it for a while, and felt that the Taoyuan was already gurgling, and the beauty in her arms became more and more anxious, unable to stop. Rubbing back, she also removed her panties, straightened her baby, and stabbed it lightly from behind.

"Um……"

As the baby deepened, the beauty in her arms moaned coquettishly, and involuntarily cooperated with Jia Qiang's sensation, and raised her buttocks...

However, upon hearing this voice, Jia Qiang, who felt something was wrong before, opened her eyes wide. It happened that the bright moon was slanting to the west, and the moonlight shone through the screen and entered the room. Her phoenix eyes were tightly closed, her brows were furrowed, her red lips were biting her white teeth, her hair was covered in black hair like ink on the pillow.

However, the eyelashes trembled, and it seemed that he was about to wake up.

This is not the most terrible thing, the terrible thing is that a person sat up on the bed, staring at Jia Qiang who was still gently rising and falling, with one hand still stubbornly in Sister Feng's half-peeled belly pocket.

"Grandpa!! Stop now!"

Ping'er was ashamed and angry, and lowered his voice to cry.

But in such an exciting scene, Jia Qiang wanted to stop, but couldn't help stabbing in again.

This prick did not work, and I saw Sister Feng, who had always thought she was in a dream, groaned again, then slowly opened her eyes, and the first thing she saw was Ping'er, who was about to spit on her for staying up late at night. ghost……

However, she immediately realized something was wrong, how could she be stabbed deep by such a thick and fiery stick, which made her tremble, and her chest was also held by a big hand...

This familiar feeling, coupled with this place, immediately reminded her of something.

Sure enough, when she turned her head, she saw a face that overlapped with the one in the dream, and she said in a trembling voice, "Qiang'er, you...you...you raped me again...ouch!"

Jia Qiang only pulled it out lightly, but the feeling when awake, under such circumstances, isn't it ten times more sensitive than in sleep?

Sister Feng groaned coquettishly, and leaned forward involuntarily, allowing her fat buttocks to push back. Jia Qiang's huge baby pushed into the flower's heart, almost breaking Sister Feng's soul.

Ping'er was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Grandma, are you okay?" But after hearing Sister Feng's crisp and flattering "Yes", she couldn't help but spit again.

Ping'er urged Jia Qiang again, "Isn't Master still coming out?"

Jia Qiang blinked, and slowly withdrew the baby, and felt hundreds of small mouths sucking his baby in Sister Feng's secret place, which made him almost cry out.

When he was like this, Sister Feng's reaction was stronger than his, and she let out a long "ouch", and then her white and plump round buttocks were pushed back involuntarily...

At this point, how could Jia Qiang back down again, he looked at Ping'er and smiled apologetically, supported Sister Feng's white buttocks with both hands, and began to thrust vigorously.

With this force, Sister Feng's voice could not be suppressed...

"Ah...ah...ah..."

"Ouch! Light up, light up, I'm going to die, uh... I'm going to die..."

The banging sound of "pa pa pa pa" filled the entire bedroom with a sense of obscenity.

Ping'er was ashamed and angry, seeing this scene, she didn't know what to do.

Just as she was thinking like this, she saw Jia Qiang dragging her to her, tore off her bellyband casually, and planted it firmly on the red beans on the white greasy mound on her left chest.

Ping'er's body softened all of a sudden, and he said in a shameless voice: "Master!"

Sometimes Jia Qiang kissed his mouth, sometimes his chest, and kissed Ping'er so tenderly that she was panting.

After a cup of tea time, Jia Qiang patted Ping'er's buttocks. Ping'er was helpless and stubborn, just like Sister Feng, she went to her trousers and lay down on the bed, waiting for luck.