After dinner, everyone gathered in the front hall to chat for a while, until Xiao Ye Huan and Er Hu Zi came back hand in hand and happily, they went back to their rooms to have a rest. Tomorrow they will go back to Tianhai City, which means Ye Zhou and pan Xiangdong will be separated for a while. They were excited for a moment, and they came first in the bathroom. Ye Zhou was finally carried out by Pan Xiangdong.

"Every time I finish with you, I feel like I'm going to collapse. Can't you do it faster? Every time I don't count foreplay, I'll have at least half an hour to finish. Who the hell can stand it? "

The breath of Ye Zhou lying on the bed is still a little unsteady. He is satisfied with everything, but not with his size and endurance. Even if his body is modified by silver fruit to automatically secrete lubrication, it will hurt for a while when he enters. That size is absolutely not what people should have. It's just a fuckin 'donkey * *, and the latter is even more terrifying, even if the size is unusual Even the endurance is terrible. Fortunately, they don't get together very often. Otherwise, if they do it two or three times a day, within a month, the chrysanthemum will become as brilliant as the sunflower.

"Soon, can you be happy? Others don't want their men to be rough and long-lasting, so you dislike them. "

Pan Xiangdong is in a good mood. He likes to make him cry and beg for mercy. Every time he sees his appearance, he can't help but want to abuse him. Of course, he just wants to think about it. He can't bear to abuse him, but as a compromise, he has to fight for his life every time!

"Another day, I have to ask Chilin if there is anything that can make the thing smaller and shorter."

Ye Zhou's eyes turned, and he suddenly got up and lay on his chest. His bare snow-white skin was covered with bright red kisses. I don't know whether he ate too much blood or how. No matter how many traces pan Xiangdong made on him the night before, he would disappear the next day. After they found this strange phenomenon, pan Xiangdong couldn't bear it any more If you want to leave a mark in any part of his body, you can leave it in any part. Ye Zhou is too lazy to stop him. Anyway, there will be nothing tomorrow, and he is not afraid to be seen.

"Well, don't mess about. It's too small. You'll have no sex for the rest of your life."

Pan Xiangdong's brain is dark. Don't blame him for being timid. His space is so magical that even a tree can call them dad. Who knows if there is such a thing? So far, at least, he's satisfied with his body, especially the size of the thing.

"Ha ha"

it seems that he also thought of something. Ye Zhou couldn't help laughing like a silver bell. Pan Xiangdong reluctantly hugged him: "I'm going back to the army tomorrow, so I won't see you off. You can drive my car back. When the army is busy, I'll go back with you. The second one will go back with you. If you need to go on a business trip or something, I'll let you go if you don't come back Second, go with you. Don't go out alone. Now you are not as good as before. Even if Su Jinpeng doesn't move you, there are other enemies, or people from happy farm. Next time I go back, I'll get you some veterans with good skills, and you'll take them with you when you go out. "

He didn't want to send him, but he didn't have confidence in himself. He was afraid that he would go back to happy farm with him. In front of him, his proud self-control was bullshit.

"No, veterans can find it. The planting base in the capital also needs a high-quality security team. This time, I want to upgrade the security team to a full security team, appoint Liu Guohua as the Minister of security, and protect me alone. I don't like people following me. It's not convenient to do anything. You know, after the strengthening of XueGuo and Yinguo, my physical strength is good, I really can't. I can hide in the space when I'm in a crisis. No one can help me. You don't need to worry about this. "

I'm afraid he'll do what he says. Ye Zhou is busy stopping him. The countryside is no better than the capital. People are following him in and out. What's the matter? Besides, he still has the secret of space. If the bodyguards keep up with him, it will be easier to expose him? Besides, he doesn't run around if he has nothing to do. Unless he is the top killer in the world, he is always on patrol in happy farm. Who can beat him?

After looking at him deeply, pan Xiangdong had to compromise: "OK, but if it's OK, you'd better not go out of happy farm, I --"

"OK, OK, I promise you all, OK? Why didn't I think you were so wordy before? "

Before he finished, ye Zhou nodded and muttered two words of disgust. Pan Xiangdong suddenly reached out and pinched his left cheek.

"I have no conscience. Who am I talking about? I don't care if other people want me to be wordy. "

"Pain, let go, it will hurt!"

Ye Zhou pats his hand and rubs his pinched cheek. He stares at him unhappily: "if we talk, we can talk. Can we not do it? Is the flesh of labor not flesh

"Does it hurt? Let me see. "

Thinking that he really pinched him, pan Xiangdong worried about propping up his body, and ye Zhou pressed him back against his chest: "are you kidding me? You didn't try at all, OK

"Good! How dare you tease your man and see how I deal with you. ""Ah, ha ha, ha ha..."

Pan Xiangdong turned over and pressed him on his body. Ye Zhou couldn't help laughing, but his laughter was soon drowned in his lips. When he opened his mouth, his broad, damp and hot tongue was directly inserted into his mouth. The tip of his tongue was flexible to poke the soft meat in the deep, and pressed his hands irregularly to touch his body under the quilt.

He raised his head and let out a tempting groan. Ye Zhou put his hand around his neck and put his tongue around him, trying to cooperate with him.

"Let's not sleep tonight!"

With vague words, pan Xiangdong kisses more deeply. When he leaves, a piece of silver wire is infinitely elongated and broken. He bends over and kisses his face and neck. Sometimes he sucks hard, sometimes he nibbles with his teeth, sometimes he licks slowly with his tongue. Ye Zhou embraces his head with both hands, raises his head and cooperates with him warmly. The night before he leaves, Destined to be passionate.

Late at night, deep in an alley in Beijing, a tall man in a black suit went out alone. The door of the driver's seat of the car parked outside was suddenly pushed open from inside. A very burly man came down. First he bent over with the tall man, and then he respectfully opened the door behind him. There was no street lamp installed outside the alley, so he could hardly see their long distance But -

"have you ever left the car?"

The man who was just about to get into the car suddenly drew back. With a little moonlight, he could see a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose. His face should be a little dignified, because his tone was very deep.

"No, no, I just went to urinate!"

The burly man subconsciously denied it, but under his stare, he had to admit: "sorry, Su Shao, I --"

"don't run yet!"

It turns out that the man wearing glasses is no other than Su Jinpeng. After shouting that sentence, Su Jinpeng turns around and runs. The driver is stupefied for a while, and then seems to realize something and runs away.

"Bang, Bang..."

The next second, the car parked on the side of the road did not explode. The huge roar was particularly harsh in the silent night. After running for a long time, Su Jinpeng was rushed out by the air waves. He turned back and looked at the flaming car with a gloomy face. His eyes hidden behind the mirror were gradually stained with haze. He dared to bomb the capital so blatantly, I'm afraid the other party is not small.

"What's the matter? What happened? "

"There seems to be something burning outside..."

"My God, the car exploded!"

"Call the police

The residents on both sides of the road were all awakened. The first people who came out screamed or yelled, and some people spontaneously took out their buckets to water the burning cars. The whole street was in a mess, and no one noticed. In an alley a few hundred meters away from the scene, a black car sped out and left quickly.

"Brother ye, will the police find your head?"

In the car, ye Zuo is still a little scared. After dinner tonight, ye suddenly says that he should take him out for a walk instead of going to bed. At first, he thought he was going to leave tomorrow. Ye can't bear to leave him. Later, he knows that he is going to let him see with his own eyes how he avenged him. Up to now, he still can't believe it.

"Just a few policemen who only know how to eat and drink Lhasa all day?"

Dongfang Ye's disdain is not that he despises the Chinese police. If they were really capable, he would have been shot many times.

He always knew that his brother Ye was domineering, but he never had any sense of reality. After all, in front of him, brother Ye was always gentle and spoiled him with almost no bottom line. It was not until this moment that he finally realized the so-called powerful and domineering power of the underworld emperor.

"Scared you?"

Seeing that he looks at him for a long time and doesn't speak, he reaches for his face.

"Well, no, I just think brother Ye is so handsome. I like his indifference to others and his gentleness to me. Brother ye, don't change in the future. I will always love you and only love you."

Holding up his hand, ye Zuo shakes his head. His eyes lock on him deeply. His sweet words come out of his mouth, just like an everlasting promise. His bright smile gradually blooms on Dongfang Ye's face: "OK, I only love you."

"Thank you, brother Ye."

Open arms lean to embrace him, ye Zuo lowered his head in his hair gently under a kiss.

Early in the morning, several cars start from a compound in the capital. When they leave the city, the motorcade stops and waits for Dongfang ye to deliver Ye Zuo. They don't get out of the car to say hello. They just nod across the window, and the motorcade leaves the capital. When they can't see anything, Dongfang Ye asks the driver to drive away.

In the capital, the news of a high-ranking official's car being planted on the main road in the middle of the night is full of uproar. When he comes back to the army and sees the news, pan Xiangdong dials Zheng Zhongyang and others. After confirming that they didn't do it, he thinks about it and dials Dongfang Ye. Among the people he knows, in addition to a few of them, he has the ability to do such things He is not the second person except Dongfang Ye.