magic stick labor contract

Zhang Jiu was a little surprised. After all, Duanmu Jinyang was an outsider, and he wanted to take this muddy water.

Duanmu Jinyang seemed to have understood what Zhang Jiu meant, and sighed helplessly, "I've already been in muddy water, don't think about it, the car is downstairs, let's go."

Zhang Jiu's face was full of gratitude, Duanmu Jinyang's actions were of great help.

Duanmu Jinyang went down from the elevator with Zhang Jiu in his arms, and Shen Manman, who had passed out, was carried on his back. It was already very late, but they met a woman when they got off the elevator.

The woman smelled of alcohol. She went downstairs from the third floor and took the elevator with them. The woman was dressed very revealingly, and she seemed to have a dusty atmosphere.

Because ordinary people can't see Baibai at all, if Baibai continues to carry Shen Manman on his back, it will be like Shen Manman floating in the air, and it will definitely scare people to death.

As soon as the elevator door opened on the third floor, Baibai put Shen Manman down in a very "tactful" way, but Shen Manman was in a coma and couldn't stand up on his own. .

As a result, in the eyes of women, Duanmu Jinyang, a handsome and charming mature man, is holding a "cute" in his arms. He is probably a college student, and he is also a "bondage type". Next to him is a "drunk" The girl is not too old.

Fortunately, the woman was also drunk, reeking of alcohol, walking staggeringly, glanced at Duanmu Jinyang, and then said with a smile: "Handsome guy, hugging left and right is good luck, do you want to have a 4P?"

Zhang Jiu: "..."

Er Mao blinked his big eyes, the woman obviously couldn't see him, Er Mao said with a pure face: "My lord, what is 4P?"

Duanmu Jinyang could see Ermao and hear Ermao's "purity" question, his face was even more gloomy, the drunk woman not only regarded herself as a beast in clothes, but also tried to lift her chin, the smell of cheap perfume directly Rushing over, Duanmu Jinyang frowned and sneezed twice.

Fortunately, he came down from the third floor, and the elevator door opened within a few seconds. Duanmu Jinyang strode out with a dark face.

Although Zhang Jiu was also the one who was misunderstood, Duanmu Jinyang was regarded as a pervert in clothes and beasts. For some reason, Zhang Jiu still felt a little sour in his heart. It was so funny.

Duanmu Jinyang's car was next to him. He opened the car and threw Zhang Jiu into the co-pilot. Zhang Jiu said "Hey" and his butt hurt from the fall. He couldn't move his hands and feet. Fell, the skirt turned up a bit, it was so embarrassing to death.

Taking advantage of Duanmu Jinyang sitting in the driver's seat and starting the car, Zhang Jiu quietly twisted his buttocks, trying to rub the skirt off, but it didn't go as expected, and almost disappeared, the more he rubbed, the higher he rubbed.

Duanmu Jinyang started the car, and found that Zhang Jiu was twisting like a lice growing on his body. He was twisting and twisting in a small skirt, and the see-through sand around his waist clearly saw Zhang Jiu's body. The slender waist swayed slightly, and the white thighs swayed along with it. That movement was really...

Duanmu Jinyang suddenly felt that the tie was too tight, it seemed a little strangling, and it was difficult to breathe hot.

Duanmu Jinyang casually tugged at his tie, loosened it, and then unbuttoned the two buttons on his neckline. He involuntarily glanced at Zhang Jiu's fair thighs, and his slim, resilient waist. His face was gloomy. Said: "It's awkward, you interfere with my driving."

Zhang Jiu: "..."

Zhang Jiu's whole body was stiff and motionless, and he dared not move any more, so he leaned on his seat.

Shen Manman was still in a coma and couldn't sit still at all, so she could only lie on the back, plus one hundred and twenty-three cents, there was no place to sit, and Ermao sat on Sanfen's lap.

Three minutes let Ermao open his two little white legs, and straddle his own legs, and also straddle his legs. It is said that this way of straddling will not fall down, which is safer.

Zhang Jiu secretly rolled his eyes, and only Er Mao would think that what San Fen said made sense.

I heard Ermao say: "Sanfen, you are so smart!"

As Ermao said, he straddled Sanfen's legs, holding the teddy bear with one hand, and hooking Sanfen's neck with the other hand, leaning against his arms to play with the doll. The pose was just like a young couple. like...

San Fen said: "My lord, why are you tied up?"

Ermao Budao said, "That's how the whole roasted lamb is bundled! I want to eat the whole roasted lamb too!"

Zhang Jiu: "..."

Zhang Jiu rolled his eyes and said, "Accidentally stumbled upon it, so hurry up and untie it for me. There are still a hundred more. It's too unreliable to leave the post without authorization."

San Fen looked at the seal on the chain, and said, "Master, this kind of seal is not low, and it will take a little time to untie it."

Three minutes said, trying to untie the shackles on Zhang Jiu's hands and feet.

Bai Ze said flatly: "I saw a lot of ghost servants outside the convenience store, and those ghost servants also found me, wasting some time."

More than just some time...

Duanmu Jinyang listened to what they were saying, but he basically couldn't understand them, but he could understand them vaguely. He drove the car quickly to his villa.

Soon after arriving at the villa, it was already past one o'clock in the evening, and the chains on Zhang Jiu's hands and feet were also untied, and finally regained his freedom. The first thing he did was to tug on his skirt hard. small!

Duanmu Jinyang stopped the car, and everyone got out of the car and entered Duanmu Jinyang's villa. In fact, Zhang Jiu was already familiar with this place, but Zhang Jiu would definitely not say it.

When everyone walked in, Duanmu Jinyang locked the door. Just in case, Zhang Jiu asked the three shikigami to form an enchantment in the villa to prevent those ghost servants from coming.

Duanmu Jinyang took off his tie, unbuttoned his cuff buttons, and threw the tie on the sofa on the first floor. Looking at Zhang Jiu, who was still wearing a dress with long hair, he said, "Tell me, what's going on?"

Zhang Jiu tugged at his skirt and said, "Well...can I change my clothes first?"

Duanmu Jinyang folded his arms around his chest, and raised the corners of his mouth. He didn't want to smile, maybe he wanted to smile ironically, but his gesture was really handsome. He was tall and handsome, with two buttons on his neckline, and his body was full of sweat. Lazy, even with a sarcastic smile, he is also handsome.

Duanmu Jinyang said concisely: "No."

Zhang Jiu: "..."

Zhang Jiu really had no choice but to drag his clothes, acting as if he had done something wrong, and then told Duanmu Jinyang about his plan.

Zhang Jiu himself just wanted to pretend to be Shen Manman and use it as bait. As long as he lured the pervert out, it would be fine, but who would have thought that there would be some "adult" behind the pervert, there would be groups of ghost attendants, And from this point of view, this evil spirit seems to be related to the serial cases that happened before.

This incident seems to be a snowball, getting bigger and bigger.

Duanmu Jinyang listened, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Pretend to look like Shen Manman? Thank you for thinking of it."

Zhang Jiu: "..." Mr. President spoke too directly...

Bai Bai said: "It's not a waste of money, at least the evil ghost has been taken in. As for the matter of the ghost attendant, you can ask the evil ghost and you will understand."

Zhang Jiu said with a smile: "One hundred, I found that you have become smarter, and I think so too."

Duanmu Jinyang glanced helplessly at Zhang Jiu. Zhang Jiu had many scratches on his body, and there were still blood scabs on his body, but he looked heartless.

Duanmu Jinyang looked at himself again, his forehead was broken, and his whole body was covered in dirt. He was really embarrassed, and said, "Go take a bath first, and change your clothes."

Zhang Jiuru got the amnesty and stood up quickly. Duanmu Jinyang said, "The bathroom is on the second floor."

Zhang Jiu strode upstairs and rushed into the independent bathroom on the second floor.

Ermao sat on the sofa shaking his calf, and said, "Oh~ my lord is gone, I saw his panties, and my big brother must have seen it too!"

Duanmu Jinyang: "..." I did see it, it's white, Zhang Jiu's buttocks are as expected, very small, but they are unexpectedly upright and round...

Duanmu Jinyang withdrew his gaze, coughed, and said, "I'll get him a change of clothes."

Ermao shook his calf, watched his elder brother also go upstairs, and said, "What about us?"

Bai Bai said, "Sit."

San Fen asked Er Mao to sit on the sofa, and then Guan Duanmu Jinyang borrowed the kitchen, making a fuss all night, Er Mao seemed a little hungry.

Zhang Jiu went into the bathroom, quickly took off her wig, and then took off the skirt. The skirt was zippered at the back, and it was extremely difficult to take off. Zhang Jiu pulled the zipper down a little, but she still couldn’t take it off. its stuck……

Zhang Jiu was so angry that he wanted to tear his clothes off, and he muttered: "What a ghost, the skirts are bullying me."

As a result, when Zhang Jiu was struggling with the skirt, he suddenly heard two "dong dong", which were knocks on the door. Only then did Zhang Jiu realize that he was used to taking a bath at home, and he didn't have the habit of locking the door. He just pushed the door and it was fine. , When I came in just now, I just wanted to take off the damn skirt, but forgot to lock the door!

After knocking on the door, the doorknob was turned, and then the door creaked and pushed open...

Zhang Jiu: "..."

Duanmu Jinyang had pajamas on his hand, of course it was his own, he lived alone, and his clothes were all his own, he didn't know how to prepare other people's, so he had to find Zhang Jiu his own pajamas.

When he knocked on the door and went in, he saw Zhang Jiu staring wide-eyed, standing under the bright fluorescent light with a look of surprise on his face, the bathtub next to him was storing water, and there was a sound of "rusting—" water, and the heat was steaming, surrounding in the bathroom.

Zhang Jiu was standing on the floor of the bathroom with bare feet. His wig had been removed, but the makeup on his face had not been removed. The makeup was very fresh, but it looked a little charming.

The main thing is...

Zhang Jiu bares her round shoulders, white shoulder blades, and two delicate nude red flower buds on her chest. The dress is half hung on her arms, and she breaks off halfway, revealing Zhang Jiu's curved back, thin white waist, and There are looming buttocks...

It was so embarrassing, Zhang Jiu wanted to squat on the ground with his head in his arms, or go to the bathtub and drown. Zhang Jiu could see Duanmu Jinyang's gaze, from his face, to his neck, and then his back, still in his own It stayed on the butt for less than a second before moving away.

Zhang Jiu thought that Duanmu Jinyang wouldn't think of himself as an exhibitionist! ?

Duanmu Jinyang is much calmer. After all, he has seen many storms and waves, and he is no longer in the shopping mall, so he is not surprised by favor or humiliation.

Duanmu Jinyang's heart jumped twice. Looking at this half-covered body, he suddenly remembered those beautiful dreams, but his face did not move at all, and he said in a calm voice: "The clothes are stuck? Need help?" ?"

An unnatural flush appeared on Zhang Jiu's face, and he stammered, "Then...then that...that...thank...thank you, help me...Kakaka...stuck... "

Duanmu Jinyang listened to his stuttering voice, his voice was still trembling, he couldn't help but want to laugh, a smile appeared on his face, this time it was not sarcastic, nor dry or sneer, but a real smile.

Yang Qi surged out with that smile, Zhang Jiu said "Hey!", his legs went limp, his feet slipped, and he almost fell to the floor.

Duanmu Jinyang hurried over, grabbed Zhang Jiu, and said, "Be careful, the floor is a bit slippery."

Zhang Jiu was already ashamed to face others, and wanted to die immediately.

Duanmu Jinyang helped him up, Zhang Jiu felt the yang energy emanating from the man, his whole body was groggy, as if he had been in a sauna, and his breathing became rapid and hot.

Duanmu Jinyang supported Zhang Jiu's shoulders, and pulled his zipper with the other hand. It was really stuck. Zhang Jiu was too brutal when he took it off. The clothes were good and of good quality, but because of Zhang Jiu's brutality , It clamped a large piece and needed to be pulled hard.

Zhang Jiu was held by Duanmu Jinyang's shoulders, feeling like he was going to be scalded to death. Duanmu Jinyang's hands were very hot and his body temperature was high, while Zhang Jiu's body temperature was low because of the heavy yin, even in summer, his body temperature was still a little bit cold Yes, it seems that the natural air conditioner is on.

The skin of Duanmu Jinyang's hands is very smooth, unusually tender, Duanmu Jinyang seems to be a little addicted, and it's not intentional, but his palm is attached to his skin, and he really doesn't want to move it away.

After more than a minute, the zipper finally snapped open, and then Zhang Jiu was unprepared, feeling the dress slip off him, and it only took a moment for him to disappear...

Although they were all men, Zhang Jiu's face was flushed and he couldn't speak.

Looking at Zhang Jiu's appearance, Duanmu Jinyang was a little reluctant, but let go of his hand, and then said calmly: "I will put the pajamas in the closet here for you. You can wear them after washing. They are clean. .”

After Duanmu Jinyang finished speaking, he walked out of the bathroom naturally, and closed the door with a "click".

Zhang Jiu quickly stepped into the bathtub, touched his face vigorously with hot water, took a deep breath, suppressed his restlessness, and said, "See...hell, there is too much yang in the face paralyzed body. Han can't take it either!"