Sumu wood in the quadrangle welcomes spring

Two hours ago.

The little stutterer glared at Su Mu fiercely with his peach blossom eyes under his long eyelashes.

"Aunt, aunt, grandma is like, like, like being oppressed by a ghost, a ghost..."

an hour ago.

The little stutterer gritted his teeth and continued to pretend to be fearless and fierce.

"You, you, you will definitely die in your aunt's belly..."

At this moment.

The little stutterer exhaled more than he breathed in, and looked at Su Mu who came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel.

I saw him throwing away the bath towel and looking full of energy.

His lips moved twice, but no sound came out.

She could hardly even turn her head, and her eyelids were not closed, which was her last bit of stubbornness as a little gangster.

It seems that I will have the life to receive the three hundred thousand today but not the life to spend it.

Although he couldn't speak, the little stutterer knew everything clearly.

I don’t know why I’m so unlucky.

It's a great honor to steal a car from such a big, medium-sized man.

With such a good physique, he could make a lot of money by filming an action movie. Why is he hiding in the crowd and pitting a fledgling gangster like himself?

It's really unlucky.

Sudden.

The little stutterer felt like there was wind behind his head.

got windy?

The room on the 28th floor did not close the window.

During the first wave, I was kneeling on a chair over there, being pushed and shoved to watch the night view.

Little Stutterer didn't know that the windows of five-star hotels are all covered with one-way glass paper.

She thought that she could set up a telescope outside to watch the reality show, but that was not happening at all.

But she forgot that Su Mu didn't open the window at all.

And, it is indeed the 28th floor.

But someone really jumped in through the window.

a woman.

With her hair loose and a beautiful face.

She was wearing the same white dress as she had worn in the evening.

Zhao Yazhi.

Su Mu glanced behind her.

The window was intact, without even a trace of having been opened.

She actually appeared in her room.

Su Mu looked the other person up and down with interest.

The high heels were still on her feet, but Su Mu was sharp-eyed and noticed that the heels of the high heels did not fall to the ground.

Only the tip of Zhao Yazhi's toes were touching the carpet, and it seemed as if she had no fulcrum, and her whole body was actually floating in the air.

It looks like a ghost step.

"who are you?"

Su Mu frowned and asked subconsciously.

"The little guy who stole my things when I wasn't paying attention..."

Zhao Yazhi's lips didn't move, but the sound came through from her direction.

The reverberation is heavier than that of Mochou and Xiaoshuang combined.

The echo is too loud.

only……

Su Mu looked down.

Isn't it a kind of pride for a man to not be able to see his two big toes when he looks down?

This female ghost is nothing to be afraid of.

The fact that she appeared here at this time was enough to prove that she was extremely unlucky.

It can even be rated as the most unlucky person of the year.

none of them.

Because she shouldn't have appeared when the guns were set up and had to be fired.

You know, Su Mu just threw away his last bath towel.

He didn't want to pick up the towel that had fallen on the carpet and wrap it around his waist again.

Because she should never, ever, choose the female star Zhao Yazhi.

Su Mu is very interested in Zhao Yazhi.

If I don't go with the flow now, I'd think I'd be worse than an animal.

As for that female ghost...

At this moment, it can only serve as a superimposed BUFF, allowing Zhao Yazhi's body temperature to remain constant when being ravaged by Su Mu.

The icy temperature made Su Mu feel like he was stuck in an ice cellar.

The heat of the little stutterer will give Su Mu a soft feeling like being wrapped in a hot spring.

Ice and Fire.

Let Sumu have a deeper and more perfect experience.

……

When Zhao Yazhi woke up, the sun was already shining on her butt.

There was a man sleeping soundly next to him.

It looks familiar, and when you look closely, it looks even more familiar.

Last night when I was eating, I only rubbed my fingers, but now...

Zhao Yazhi stretched her body upwards, and then upwards.

The forehead was so curved that it was almost touching the tip of Su Mu's nose before it was completely separated.

Zhao Yazhi marveled at her own endurance.

I secretly got out of bed, enduring the tearing pain.

Both feet touched the ground, but they did not touch the carpet.

The soles of my feet felt like they were stepping on flesh.

Zhao Yazhi looked down and saw a back lying on the ground.

There were blue and red finger marks on the perfect and delicate back, and there were several small deep red strawberries near the shoulder blades and neck.

His left foot was on her butt.

Zhao Yazhi quickly moved away.

Looking at the place where I stepped just now, there were also two small strawberries surrounded by four purple-blue finger marks.

It's very conspicuous and a little bit coquettish, but in Zhao Yazhi's eyes, she doesn't think it's beautiful.

She knew she had it on her butt, too.

Much more than what I stepped on.

Whether it's strawberries or finger marks.

Zhao Yazhi stretched her legs a little further, and her thighs felt tearing and painful again.

Sore and painful.

Zhao Yazhi was in tears.

She knew it wasn't the man in the bed that was the problem.

Although Zhao Yazhi was possessed, she still had sporadic fragments of memory.

After piecing together the facts, we can tell that it was not Su Mu who used dirty tricks.

Instead, he was possessed by the ghost who had failed in his sneak attack on Su Mu at the elevator entrance and was beaten back to his original form.

That's it.

I lost my innocence because of the ghost.

Who can blame it?

What else can I do?

At this moment, Zhao Yazhi just wanted to escape from the bed where the man was sleeping and escape from the room she had "fly" into.

To be honest, neither the physical damage nor the loss of psychological innocence made Zhao Yazhi more anxious and terrified than the fact that she was being harassed by ghosts.

She planned to go straight to Wong Tai Sin Temple after she got out to burn incense and pray for help.

Su Mu woke up when Zhao Yazhi tried to escape from his surveillance.

Silently enjoying her moving up and down, feeling the friction of their breasts against each other.

Zhao Yazhi's hands have no calluses, and it is obvious that she has always been treated like a lady.

I haven't had any hard times, but I suffered a lot yesterday.

Many people say that disinfectant tastes bitter, but Su Mu doesn’t know. He just believes what others say.

When Zhao Yazhi was sticking her butt out to pick up clothes, Su Mu saw his masterpiece.

Zhao Yazhi put on her clothes and ran out of the house, and Su Mu didn't care.

The puff that stole the cheese won't care about the gain or loss of breakfast.

Su Mu carried the little stutterer, who was sleeping and snoring, to the bed.

He waved his hand and took away all of the little stammerer's clothes, except for the hair tie for her ponytail.

She wasn't even left with the tattered fishnet stockings.

Socks and pants that are not separate must be discarded.

The quality is too good, so the manufacturer of fishnet stockings also has to give bad reviews!

Su Mu took the elevator downstairs.

Ding Yao and Du Ran had just finished breakfast.

After a night's rest, Ding Yao has recovered his strength.

The female bodyguard's calves, on the other hand, felt a little trembling.

She was a little scared when she saw Su Mu. Her scalp went numb when she saw Su Mu take off all his clothes in no time.

With Ding Yao's physical condition, she can only withstand two-fifths at most.

Du Ran has to take up most of the remaining half.

After all these, Du Ran can still hold on, but three from four...

Even Du Ran, the fitness expert, couldn't bear it anymore.

To be honest, she couldn't bear it, but if he was her family's savior, she would stand up for him even if she died.

It's just some skin abrasions.

At worst, I'll form a cocoon, which will definitely make Su Mu uncomfortable and boring... right?

Thinking of this, Du Ran felt unhappy again.

She actually has a taste of the goodness of it.

It’s just that Su Mu is too macho, much more macho than Du Ran could have imagined.

It was too much for her to handle.

But no matter how painful the time was, it was also accompanied by extreme enjoyment.

Just treat it as a happy trouble.

Enjoy the wonderful price.

afterwards.

Ding Yao and Du Ran are both alive.

Du Ran was conscious and could even eat ice cream with his butt sticking out.

"Since we have already agreed on the cooperation with Hongxing, I have to go back to make arrangements in the next two days, otherwise I will be sorry for you helping me to make the connection."

Ding Yao snuggled in Su Mu's arms, kissing him and whispering softly.

This time, she was responsible for the upper body.

It’s convenient to talk to Su Mu about some serious matters.

Ding Yao has her own aspirations. Her first desire is to completely control the Viper Gang and become the leader of the gang.

"I'll find a few people to help you. If you don't have any capable subordinates around you and you run into a tough guy again, I'm afraid you'll suffer."

"Is there anyone more ruthless than you?"

Ding Yao might have thought of Su Mu’s heroic appearance at the beginning.

She had never seen or heard of anyone dodging bullets with bare hands.

Whenever I think about it, I can't help but let the humidity in the air rise.

This time was the same, she turned over...

Du Ran rolled aside silently.

Deprived of ice cream.

I feel a little unwilling.

Du Ran was stunned for a moment.

It wasn't until some time ago that she had the thought of competing with Ding Yao deep in her heart...

This is not allowed. It is absolutely not allowed.

The overconfident Ding Yao was dealt with, and bodyguard Du Ran also fulfilled his obligations.

In her last moments, she ate the ice cream she had longed for.

Maybe it’s because it’s been a long time, it tastes a little bitter.

……

Su Mu plans to go to the 28th floor for lunch.

So I put on my bathrobe and took the elevator back to my room on the 28th floor.

The little stutterer has woken up.

I was standing in front of the bathroom mirror, looking at the strawberry necklace on my neck and feeling worried.

"You, you, you, you are enough...mmmm~."

The stuttering little girl was like an indestructible cockroach. She fell down heroically last night but she was too stubborn to admit defeat.

When she woke up today, she was a lively and energetic little girl again. She planned to wait for the man to come over, ask him for clothes, and then continue to go out in a majestic manner.

The result was because of my stuttering problem.

The man did come back, but she was unable to ask for the clothes right away.

In the little gangster girl’s own words, she was possessed by a ghost again in broad daylight.

I have to say, this time, it was quite enjoyable.

After pressing, there are delicious dishes to enjoy.

It's much better than eating hot dogs and hamburgers.

The little gangster girl rarely argued with the other party.

His little mouth was chattering all the time, looking at the table full of delicious food.

Eat until your belly becomes round.

I ate too much accidentally.

I burped and couldn't bend down...

So embarrassing.

How to do?

I was pulled to the window, and after some exercise, the bloating and pain in my lower abdomen went away.

Moved to the butt.

"Little stutterer, let's switch to big brother."

"what?"

"Don't follow your old big brother anymore. The Tsz Wan Shan Sheung Lok Gang is too small. You are more suitable to follow me. I can let you eat delicious food and drink spicy drinks."

The little stutterer smacked his lips, feeling that what Su Mu said was not entirely right.

The last meal I had just to help digest the food tasted a bit bitter.

"What on earth do you do?"

As the saying goes, good medicine tastes bitter.

After going through enough hardships, the stuttering problem of the little stutterer can be cured.

It seems like I only took two doses in total, and I feel much better now.

In the evening, Su Mu invited teacher Zhang Qimeng to have dinner together.

Family dinner for four people x2.

After dinner, Su Mu sent Zhang Qimeng home and then drove back to the hotel.

Suite 28, 2888th floor.

The little stutterer put his clothes back on but didn't leave.

But Su Mu knew that the little stutterer had left and came back in the afternoon.

Her boss doesn't want him anymore.

nonsense.

Mr. Jiang of Hongxing is asking for someone as his distinguished guest, and the Changle Gang dares to refuse him?

"Brother, I will follow you from now on."

The little stutterer stood up, a little reserved.

The fierce and aggressive look is gone.

But Su Mu still likes it very much.

"Don't call me big brother."

"Ah? Then, then..."

"Call husband."

"Hmm~"

"Honey, that's great!"

No matter whether Xiao Jieba said it from the heart or not, he definitely meant it with his body.

Su Mu was very satisfied.

But Xiao Jieba is his woman after all, so he can’t go too far with her like he did last night.

It seems that I can only go upstairs to find Ding Yao and Du Ran again.

I don't know how much they have recovered.

Su Mu suddenly had some little happy worries.

Hong Kong girls are more feminine than women in mainland China.

After all, the capital city is located under the feet of the emperor, and the silver energy is concentrated in a few fixed locations. Unlike Hong Kong, which is a small place surrounded by the sea, it is simply a blessed land for the gathering of silver energy.

In fact, Su Mu's inner aura has always been too strong and not gentle enough.

Now that yin and yang are in harmony, progress has increased dramatically without us noticing.

As the tide rises, endurance, physical fitness and specifications have also changed significantly.

The women around me will suffer more if they are not careful.

Phew~!

A sound of breaking through the air rushed to the back of Su Mu's head.

Su Mu hugged the little stutterer and rolled over to hide from the end of the bed to the side.

Look back again.

Zhao Yazhi, dressed in a black business suit, suddenly appeared in the hotel room.

This time, Zhao Yazhi painted her nails bright red.

The buttons on the chest of the white shirt were stretched tightly, and under the hip skirt were a pair of slender legs in flesh-colored stockings and a pair of black high heels.

The tips of his shoes still dangled lightly on the carpet, without any force at all.

Su Mu let go of the little stammerer's waist.

The little stutterer collapsed on the carpet. She had lost all her strength long ago. Her movements just now were a bit violent, and the last collision after rolling successfully sent her to paradise.

At the moment, I was shaking and had no time to think about anything else.

Su Mu looked at Zhao Yazhi, whose eyebrows were raised and whose teeth were clenched, and suddenly smiled.

It is better to come at the right time than to come early.

What a coincidence.

……

The next day.

Zhao Yazhi woke up.

Sadness welled up in her heart, and silent tears flowed from her beautiful eyes like a fountain.

There was no man around.

But the fragments of memory and the aches in the body can't deceive anyone.

The girl with strawberries grown on her body was sleeping next to him. Her face was as pretty as a flower and she seemed to be sleeping soundly and happily.

And what about yourself?

Zhao Yazhi got up in a panic and staggered to pick up her clothes.

This time she didn't run away.

Went to the bathroom.

Stand under the shower and let the warm water wash over your body.

The humiliation washes over and over again from the inside out of the body.

Although it seemed to be clean, Zhao Yazhi knew it was useless.

The smell seemed to penetrate into the bone marrow, and the bitterness was swallowed into the esophagus.

Wong Tai Sin didn't work either.

What should I do?

When Zhao Yazhi came out of the bathroom wrapped in a bath towel, her eyes were red from crying.

She put on her clothes silently, not avoiding the burning gaze of the man standing beside the bed looking at her.

Anyway, you've been played with before, so why are you afraid of being stared at again?