Chapter 451 Long Jiwen: Reward Again
Chapter 451 Long Jiwen: Reward Again
Haitang ran to the door in a hurry like a frightened deer.
Just as she was about to step out of the threshold, she couldn't help but turn around and look at Zhang Lang.
When she turned around, she found that Zhang Lang was still standing there quietly, his eyes slightly narrowed, staring at her with a scrutinizing look.
At this moment, Haitang suddenly realized that Zhang Lang's seemingly nonchalant and narrowed eyes actually had an indescribable magic that made her heart beat involuntarily, faster and faster, as if it was going to jump out of her throat.
"Could it be...is this what they call love growing over time?" Haitang couldn't help but ponder in her heart.
However, how could such a strong fluctuation occur after just spending one night together?
Could it be because of the series of blushing and heart-pounding intimate encounters last night?
And that one, two, three, four, two, two, three, four?
Thinking of this, Haitang's cheeks instantly flushed with a bright blush like the sunset, and she suddenly felt that the atmosphere around her became a little strange.
When she looked at Zhang Lang again, the scene in front of her became a blurry shadow.
In the darkness, there seemed to be an invisible undercurrent quietly surging, sweeping over from where Zhang Lang was at lightning speed, and surrounding the two of them in the blink of an eye.
Haitang suddenly felt sore and weak all over. Her legs felt as if all the bones and muscles were pulled out, and she was so limp that she could hardly stand.
An irresistible urge surged into her heart, driving her subconsciously to escape.
"Oh! It's all my damn sensitive skin's fault." Haitang complained secretly in her heart.
Some things are like deadly poison. Once a small cut is made, even if you know it is not right, you still cannot stop yourself. You indulge in it involuntarily and become addicted.
Looking at Haitang's body suddenly trembling for no apparent reason, is this the climax?
Are you kidding me?
This is even more fucking perverted than Le Huizhen.
If you were to describe Yazi, Le Huizhen and Haitang using spiciness.
The sprouts are slightly spicy.
Le Huizhen is considered spicy.
That crabapple is just - abnormally spicy.
I can even have fun with my own imagination.
Zhang Lang remembered that Haitang looked at him pitifully like a puppy last night, as if begging for care and stroking.
Suddenly I understood.
Forget it, I'd better go out and take a walk to see if I can run into someone like the little stutterer - Duanmu Ruoyu.
The handsome Hongxing guy left the country too quickly and died without even meeting Little Stutterer. So Duanmu Ruoyu should not have been engaged at that time.
Here comes some cool little-known news: the women who follow the God of Gamblers, Ko Jin, and Causeway Bay boss, Chan Ho Nam, are all the same, they are bound to die.
No rebuttal will be accepted.
Haitang: "Why are you still standing there? Come back soon."
"I'm going to go out for a walk. You should have a good rest. The important thing is to reflect on yourself." After saying that, Zhang Lang turned around and left the hot spring villa.
Haitang stood at the door for a moment, realizing that Zhang Lang must have seen her embarrassing situation just now. She blushed and said "Pooh".
"Reflect on yourself, reflect on your ass, wait till night and you must continue with three-two-three-four, four-two-three-four."
……
When Long Jiwen woke up in the morning, he felt a splitting headache and aches all over his body.
She lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling for a while, then her brain slowly started working, and the memories of last night came flooding back at her like a tide.
How could she do that to the quilt? It's all that man's fault. I'll settle the score with him on the day the gambling starts. But, it doesn't seem like I'm to blame him, right?
Also, would he be happy to see me?
I was in a daze until the evening.
Long Jiwen lay on the bed, looking at the neatly folded quilt beside him, feeling a dilemma.
The Little Black Man from Ngau Tau Kok: This is the last time. This is the last time.
Little White Man: Long Jiwen, you need to cheer up and stop being so sad.
Long Jiwen, who was sleep-deprived at the moment, said: I don’t care about this or that, I’ll just reward myself for the last time…
……
At this time, Gao Jin had already used his own methods to travel all the way, using various means of transportation, secretly heading towards Wanbei from the French Dalin Park.
Looking at the map, Wanbei and Dalin Park seemed so far away. In less than a day, Gao Jin had tried every possible means. It would not work to take a plane openly as he could not be exposed.
Fortunately, although he doesn't have much other abilities, he has a lot of connections.
No matter where you are, you must know that you can't succeed without connections.
Of course, people you’ve met for blind dates cannot be counted as part of your network.
This is not funny.
This pattern cannot be opened at all.
The journey, which was supposed to take a year, was completed in just over twenty hours.
But since we didn't come across the coast where we took our family out for fun, there was no need to save Haiyuan.
However, the Qiandao Lake case did happen, because it is a real case.
Tu Jun used to follow Qiu Xiaochi in the north for a period of time. Later, Qiu Xiaochi returned to Wanbei, and Tu Jun was left in the north. He usually made a living by robbing passers-by who came to Qiandao Lake with a few of his younger brothers.
Tu Jun, who was not living a good life, had done things that were tempting for money countless times. He fantasized that Qiu Xiaochi would remember him and let him go to Wanbei to join him.
At this time, Qiu Xiaochi had just got off the plane. He could not answer the phone on the plane. After landing and turning on his phone, he received the news that Scarface overheard when he was beaten to death by Gao Jin.
"Gao Jin was able to kill so many of his men. He must have some talent. Zhang Baocheng in the north? Chen Jincheng, have you heard of this name?" Qiu Xiaochi frowned. The smile on his face was creepy and terrifying.
Chen Jincheng recalled and said, "I have heard of this name. It seems that it has been used to replace Gao Jin's trump card."
"Oh, find someone to contact him and ask him to come to Wanbei. Agree to any conditions he asks." Qiu Xiaochi looked at the younger brother beside him. Although Scarface was alive, he was almost useless.
"By the way, let Tu Jun pick up Zhang Baocheng over there and come over here together." There is no one available at the moment. Although Tu Jun is greedy for money, at least he is better at fighting than the other brothers.
"Understood, Boss. I'll contact Tu Jun right away."
Tu Jun: You see, opportunities come to those who are prepared.
The ship that the God of Gamblers Gao Jin used to sneak to Wanbei at night was, if nothing unexpected happened, Da Vinci's ship.
As a national Class A secret intelligence officer who had been undercover for 18 years, Gao Jin came into contact with all kinds of people every day. From the moment he got on board, his identity was discovered by Da Vinci, the master with the number Vulture.
It is said that Vinci will never disappoint people wherever he goes!
He only has the ability to be funny in a serious manner, otherwise he would not have been recalled by the organization for 18 years and was left to roam free outside to do whatever he wanted.
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