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Chapter 818 Thank you boss

Chapter 844

Nalan Qingying did not understand the meaning of the so-called last pure land for a while. If she learned that the only best friend here, Haiyang, was directly cut by a bastard last night, it would be very exciting, both the expression and psychological process of the whole story. The women in Haiyang Manor, except for their elder sister-in-law, have been labeled as Chen's label. Chen An recently moved to the Li family mansion, Tang Aozhi, Nalan Qingcheng, and Xu Shu, who would come to seduce Chen from time to time, was already Chen Ping's woman. Haiyang was now completely pulled into the water by Chen Ping, and Hairui followed Chen An to protect the Li family mansion in close proximity. Now it seems that Nalan Qingying has indeed been surrounded by Chen Ping's harem. It is not a good situation. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the last pure land. [` Reading novels`]

Some people say that men begin to conquer the world as soon as they are born, while women with vision bring themselves the crown of worship of all living beings through men. Once upon a time, this sentence was once a classic, but now in the eyes of people familiar with the Chen family, this sentence is becoming more and more like nonsense. The women around Chen Ping seem to have a huge energy and have strong development potential. Mr. Chen’s current attitude is clearly that while he is conquering the country, he is still taking the route of relying on women to conquer all difficulties. It is so shameless. No wonder some people who see the Chen family who are unhappy in private secret gatherings: If you want to talk about a novice, I am afraid that the new head of the Chen family is the model among men. He can be so righteous and justified in his soft meals. He is worthy of being the most magical family in China's development route in recent decades.

But no matter how jealous others are, the Chen family still rises up in a posture that shocks and fears everyone, and is continuing to sprint forward in a crazy manner. The potential is so great that everyone feels dreamy that it makes everyone feel numb and they can't help but want to extend an olive branch to show their goodwill. {Free novel}

Although Nalan Qingying could not understand the deep meaning of Chen Ping's words, her sister-in-law was obviously not a very human being. At least she did not have the most rational judgment ability to lose her will. Her mind was blank for about two seconds, and then she quickly gave up the idea of ​​slapping the bastard hard in the face. She quickly got up, regardless of the sudden ejaculation. Every part of her body had been touched by the bastard's fingers. The visual feeling was strong, and in front of the touch feeling, it seemed that there were clouds. She ran out of the bathtub and quickly wrapped it with a bath towel. She looked as shameful, angry and humiliated, with a complex expression and a psychological state, screaming, what do you want?

Chen Ping was still motionless, extremely calm, lying naked in the bathtub, a part that symbolized the majesty of a man still maintained an absolute offensive posture. Such a man is strong. He looked at Nalan Qingying with a smile, and said lazyly that he didn't want to do anything. The night was long and he wanted to take a shower, but suddenly he found that no one was rubbing my shoulders while I was taking a shower. It was such a bad thing. Bastards also have the right to enjoy life. Then I thought of you at the first time, and then I thought that you would not refuse, so I came. Look, your position in my heart is so noble.

Nalan Qingying bit her white teeth tightly. At the first moment, she didn't think about how to scold this bastard for being slutty and despicable, but wanted to cry. She was indeed fed up with this bastard who was either quiet and polite, but she was as fierce as a storm and teasing as a storm. She bit her lips tightly, trying not to make herself look too weak at this time. She walked straight behind Chen Ping, putting her hands on Chen Ping's shoulders, and using all her strength to give the bastard the massage he wanted. Although the Nalan family's women were not so strong that they were outrageously powerful, they still had certain self-protection ability. Just like Nalan Qingcheng, who Chen Ping knew best, she could completely overturn five or six ordinary hooligans without a huge weapon, and so on. Nalan Qingying, as her sister

Of course, it wouldn't be bad, so my sister-in-law's massage was extremely fierce and she was completely venting her resentment. Mr. Chen's fair skin among men instantly appeared in a red after violent friction under the ****** of this woman. Chen Ping frowned slightly, calmly, and let the girl vent her body. Nalan Qingying's face was expressionless, but her hands were more and more forceful. Her sister-in-law, who had fought wits and courage many times but was always defeated, had already come to a simple conclusion, that is, no matter what the bastard made, he should not try to refute him, but instead hit him with his own way according to his request. Only in this way can he have a chance to turn defeat into victory, otherwise he would definitely be spanked by his pants in the end.

A man and a woman, a small bathroom, a large bathtub, the angles of the "abuse" and the "abuse" seemed to be completely changed. Chen Ping did not speak, and Nalan Qingying did not speak, quietly stalemate. In this way, my sister-in-law was in a good mood. Although I could still see Chen Ping symbolizing a man's organ when I looked up, at least I was torturing Chen Ping's body, not studying his thighs and chests. Then, I looked at the skin that was even more painful after watching the large pieces of skin rubbing violently on Chen Ping's back, and my sister-in-law felt even more happy. This result could completely make up for the soreness on her hands and the shame in her heart.

The phone ring suddenly rang without warning.

In the bathroom with a strange atmosphere, Chen Ping was slightly stunned. Nalan Qingying subconsciously stopped her hands. Chen Ping bent down slightly, picked up the clothes on the ground, took out his cell phone from it, looked at the number, and immediately narrowed his eyes.

It's Sun Meiwu.

To a certain extent, if this second person with Fengyan had no special matter, he would definitely not call him. He slowly pressed the answer button. Before he could speak, Sun Meiwu, who had completely formulated tone on the phone, had already spoken first: "It has been confirmed that Peng Grereen is in a Bihai Yuntian Hotel outside the Fourth Ring Road in Beijing, alone, and has completed the connection with the Black Rose troops. However, strangely, the elites of Black Rose and War Blade are missing. It is still ten hours before he checks out. In this short period of time, I am sure to confirm his whereabouts.

Chen Ping's eyes were entertaining, enjoying his sister-in-law's ***, but his tone could still maintain the most basic calmness. He asked softly: "Who is alone, what do you mean by doing this?"

Sun Meiwu's words were simple and she answered bluntly: "We are only responsible for reporting information, not analysis."

Chen Ping was stunned for a while and had no choice but to hang up the phone. Then he stretched out his hand, gently grabbed his hands and pressed them on his shoulders. He seemed to be sure to rub a layer of skin for him today, and smiled and thanked his sister-in-law for his service, but now it seems that I am going out.

Nalan Qingying's eyes were strangely filled with a hint of pleasure after revenge, and her eyes became much brighter. She looked at the large red skin behind Chen Ping, and the narrow expression in her eyes flashed away, and she said lightly, "You're welcome."

Mr. Chen slowly put on his clothes and was graceful. Then he opened the bathroom door and deliberately did not look at Nalan Qingying's expression. When he was about to go out, he paused, and then slowly took out his wallet in a nervous look that Nalan Qingying suddenly became nervous again, searching and searching, and finally found a wrinkled 50 cent banknote. He casually threw the 50 cents into the bathtub he had just wade through, and said with a calm expression: "No need to look for it."
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