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"No more~" The little hand pushed, but failed.

"Yanyan~baby~"

"You're never going to stop doing this! Really..."

"Yanyan, don't hide!" It's been 15 days since he last fought with real guns and bullets, he can't let go easily.

"I've already taken tomorrow morning off, um~ baby~"

Zhang Yiyan had a slender figure, and didn't have much flesh, except for the buttocks. At this moment, he was pinched by the waist and carried away from the bed. Yan Junge felt that the person in his arms was light, soft and fragrant.

The big head lingers on my chest!

The sound of running water was heard, and the black shadow finally couldn't help it. He pointed in the direction of the bed with a shaking hand and said, "Wait for me!" Then he quickly rushed back to the bathroom, pinched his nose, and walked along the toilet.

He caught a glimpse of a figure flashing in his peripheral vision. Zhang Yiyan was in a trance for a while, then turned around and lay on the bed, "Someone~"

Yan Junge didn't even raise his head, and immediately caught up with him and hugged him tightly, "No one is here, pay attention!"

Zhang Yiyan gasped in shock after being bitten on the shoulder. He grabbed the bed with both hands. His big hands slowly slid down from his shoulders until his ten fingers were tightly clasped.

A new round of collision sounded, and tonight was destined to be a sleepless night!

When he woke up in a daze, Zhang Yiyan saw his feet stepping on Yan Junge's shoulders. He blinked his eyes and moaned with a red face and a beating heart.

This time, the whole process lasted until about 10 o'clock the next morning. Zhang Yiyan walked to the bathroom with shaking legs. As soon as he turned on the faucet, the glass door was pushed open, and Yan Junge walked in with his big feet stepping on the water.

"Yanyan, I'll help you wash!"

"No~" There is no strength and no momentum!

"Hey, hey! Aren't your legs and waist sore? Don't fall, dear~"

Who can I blame for my own behavior? Humph!

After glaring at the culprit, Zhang Yiyan turned around and ignored him. Her long hair hung down naturally, covering her slender waist, her perky buttocks, and revealing her long, slender, and straight legs.

如果就这么乖乖出去，那就不是严君格了，嘿嘿?4?6?6?1'?7?0'?6?1?4?9

Before work in the afternoon, the two finally arrived at the office, but one was full of energy and the other looked listless.

Several people met and talked about the case. Zhang Yiyan felt uncomfortable and weak all over. He did not participate and walked out calmly. He went to the rooftop to see the seal under the rooftop with his master Zhang Tianyuan.

Yan Junge suddenly asked, "Where is Dahuang?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the people in the office behind him were pushed away, and Huang Yong walked in with bandages wrapped around his waist, supported by Li Qian.

"Ouch! What happened??"

"What happened?"

"Sit down, sit down, sit down!"

Huang Yong sat down in his seat. As soon as he moved, he grimaced in pain. "Oh my! It really hurts!"

Seeing everyone gathering around, he smiled and said, "Hey! I was just scratched by two bastards, but I'm fine."

Li Qian wiped her tears and said with a sad face, "It's fine. I got thirteen stitches."

"If I hadn't discovered it in time, he would have been hurt even more seriously!"

Yan Junge went to pour a glass of water and handed it to Huang Yong, and asked worriedly, "Tell me, what happened?"

Huang Yong took it, waved his hand nonchalantly, and drank a sip of water, "Brother Yan, listen to what this little girl is saying, it's just a superficial wound."

"The male and female killers who blocked my way didn't get anything good and are still lying in the hospital!"

It turned out that Huang Yong took Li Qian out today to check the residence of a person suspected to be Lu Zhong's lover.

Just when they were about to get something out of him, a phone call came in. Li Qian was urged to go downstairs to move the car. The person on the other end was urging her urgently, and the phone kept ringing which delayed things, so the two separated and Huang Yong stayed to continue questioning her.

As a result, Huang Yong was on guard after being interrupted, and he still didn't get many useful questions out of him. He wanted to come down to Huihe. As soon as he got on the elevator, a man and a woman followed him in, all dressed in black, with expressionless faces.

As the elevator started moving, the male killer turned around and slashed down with a short knife. Huang Yong bent down to avoid it, and the female killer kicked him in the abdomen.

Huang Yong groaned and his back hit the elevator car! In a hurry, he turned to the corner of the elevator and put his hands on the female killer's wrist to block the dagger attack.

He grabbed the female killer's wrist with one hand and hugged her waist with the other hand, then turned around and used the female killer's body to block the male killer to avoid being attacked by both of them at the same time.

When the female killer fought back, he took a step back and kicked her in the chest, making her scream in pain!

During the back and forth, Huang Yong always insisted on not being attacked by both of them.

The female killer took the opportunity to strike the male killer with her right elbow, and slashed Huang Yong's arm with her knife. Seeing the blood, the violent factor in her body was revealed, and the male killer kept fighting back frantically, and Huang Yong gradually couldn't hold back.

Damn! He doesn't want to be left here! He hasn't used the field subsidy he just received!

Suddenly, Huang Yong looked down, hooked his left foot, broke the female killer's center of gravity, and performed a double over-the-shoulder throw.

Judging from Huang Yong's physique, he is always said to be a flexible fat man, so this weight is not exaggerated. The female killer fell heavily to the ground, and the elevator shook three times.

"Ding"

When the elevator door opened, the people waiting for the elevator outside saw the three people fighting and immediately ran away screaming.

The elevator door closed again!

Huang Yong gritted his teeth and threw a left hook straight at the male killer's liver, then dodged the attack twice in a row.

There were two more cuts on the calf and arm!

No! I can't let these two people attack me!

A thick big hand grabbed the male killer and went to hit the female killer. They were afraid to use the wrong weapon, so their speed and strength were obviously reduced.

"Ding"

The elevator door opened again. Li Qian waited anxiously. After seeing the situation inside, she kicked the calf of the male killer closest to her without thinking!

Huang Yong shouted, "Good job!"

Taking advantage of this free time, she finally pulled out the handcuffs from her pocket, swung them hard, and hit the male killer in the face. Then she threw a straight punch, and the handcuffs got stuck on her hands, hitting the female killer in the neck.

Huang Yong used all his strength, and the two men immediately cried out in pain!

Li Qian took the opportunity to kick the female killer's knife-holding hand again, kicking the dagger out of her hand.

"Hey! Qianqian, you came just in time!"

Huang Yong finally breathed a sigh of relief after his weapons were confiscated and handcuffed. Covering his bleeding wound, he gritted his teeth and said, "Call for help!"

Li Qian hurried over to help him, anxiously saying, "Okay, Brother Yong, I'll take you to the hospital first!"

The memory ended here. Huang Yong still had a little pride on his face. He won against two people alone. In fact, after the anesthetic wore off, he was still grimacing in pain. "Brother is still a good fighter!"

"Yes, Brother Yong is the best!"

A few people praised him half-heartedly, but they were all very worried.

Yan Junge frowned, "I heard that Lu Zhong has a pair of male and female demons under his command!"

Huang Yong curled his lips, "That's it, sprinkle some water!"

"Don't show off! You too, next time you act, there must be at least three of you. Never be alone." Yan Junge saw that the gauze was still oozing blood and his face was pale, and he was filled with worry.

"Brother Yan, then can we go to the toilet and sleep together?" Le Sheng said jokingly.

"Yes, we must be together!"

"..."

"Ha ha ha ha!!"

They were chatting animatedly. As soon as Zhang Yiyan walked in, he heard them talking at once, and seeing Huang Yong's miserable appearance, he basically understood the situation.

"Yanyan, you're back. Dayong was injured after being besieged. He's been grimacing in pain. Can you help him?"

"Hey, Brother Zhang, you heard Brother Yan exaggerate, but he didn't do it all the time, just occasionally, occasionally!"

"Hahaha!"

As they chatted and laughed, they took a few steps forward and gradually fell silent. Then Zhang Yiyan sat down on the chair next to Huang Yong, tilted his head slightly, and took his pulse seriously. "The internal injuries are not serious, they are mostly external injuries."

He reached into his sleeve and took out a small wooden box, opened it and took out a red pill, "It's for internal injuries, it will heal faster!"

Huang Yong's eyes lit up, he took it and stuffed it directly into his mouth, "Thank you, Brother Zhang!"

Then he took out a piece of yellow paper, and like a magic trick, he took out a brush and drew a talisman with skillful hands. "Take the talisman water, it can relieve some of the pain!"

"Hahaha! Brother Yong has swallowed it all!"

"You, Zhu Bajie, are eating ginseng fruit!"

"Hahaha!"