At this moment, Ye Qingxuan's mood was definitely not as simple as having two more sisters. She felt that she had become a landlord, and the master of the family had taken two new concubines and was paying homage to her, the mistress...

"That... get up."

Ye Qingxuan stretched out her hand to make a false support, her face looked like a landlord and a little incredible. The more weird it would be.

"Thank you, my mistress!"

Siqing and Siyu responded in a sweet voice, stood up quietly, standing in the two beautiful beauties, who could see them in the room at a glance, and would never let them see other men.

Ye Qingxuan looked at them for a while, her mouth squirmed, and she didn't know what to say. The three women stood in the middle of the corridor and actually became a stalemate.

At one end of the corridor were guards of four dark night doors, Snake and Mike were tied to sit against the wall, and on the other side were Xue Chen, and... blocked by the corridor, black, and a strong man in a black suit and black sunglasses.

Needless to say, this group of people must be the Dark Night Gate guards brought by Xue Chen.

People on both sides were looking at the three women in the middle. No one spoke, and even their eyes didn't show any abnormal feeling, but it put Ye Qingxuan under great pressure.

At this time, should we show the grandeur of the wife of the Dark Night Sect?

After thinking about it, Ye Qingxuan coughed twice and said with a stern face: "I will leave it to you. I have only one request, cure him!"

"yes!"

The two women responded together, their voices becoming more and more delicate.

Ye Qingxuan hated this voice from the bottom of her heart. She didn't feel it before. Now, she wants to strangle two little fairies to death by one person.

I held back and must maintain the image of the leader’s wife at this moment.

She nodded and said, "When Zhang Feng's injury recovers, I will ask him to take you into the room. What is his identity..."

As he said that, the two delicate beauties raised their hearts to their throats.

Siqing and Siyu didn't expect that Ye Qingxuan, who has never had any outstanding performance, was really scary when she grasped people.

The key is the gap in identity, which is comparable to blood pressure. The two of them have no intention of resisting at all, and they look at Ye Qingxuan nervously.

"I am a maid for the time being. If I perform well in the future, it is not impossible to be a concubine." Ye Qingxuan said with a stern face, taking out all the tricks of being the president in the company.

The words were very aura, which made the two beauties dare not speak much. They squatted together and responded, and then walked into the room carefully.

Ye Qingxuan glanced at the door of the room closed. At this moment, she almost bit her silver teeth. She took a few deep breaths to calm herself. She walked to the next room, intending to talk to Li Jiangying and discuss the specific matters of the alliance...

"Go to the building to guard, no one is involved, and it is prohibited to approach the door owner's room."

After watching Ye Qingxuan's performance, Xue Chen raised a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth. When he turned his head, his face looked cold like a female boss, and his voice was not filled with emotion.

A group of strong men in suit agreed in unison and immediately scattered according to the group, heading to various entrances and exits of the hotel, floor entrances and other places to arrange defenses.

Xue Chen came to the door of the room where Zhang Feng was, leaned against the wall, took out a box of women's cigarettes from his exquisite shoulder bag, and lit one for himself.

Exhausted smoke, she half-closed her eyes and muttered in a lazy and helpless tone: "Boy, my sister hasn't been in her youth for a few years. When will you be able to get excited?"

After saying that, he closed his eyes and leaned against the wall, feeling a little lonely.

At this time, in the room, Zhang Feng was still sitting on the bed, with half of his eyebrows raised high, and the other eyebrows collapsed, as if a landslide was about to collapse, with an extremely strange expression.

"Sect Master, our sisters... I wish you heal your wounds!"

My thoughts walked forward, gave me a blessing, raised my eyebrows and looked charming for a moment.

Siyu also followed her forward, gave a casual greeting, and then grabbed her T-shirt and acted as if she was taking off her clothes.

"Slow down!"

Zhang Feng's old face was full of horror, obviously scared.

"Sect Master, do you have something to do?" Siyu looked curious, her white belly exposed, which was very eye-catching.

Zhang Feng glanced at it and turned his head to look at the ground. When he saw it, his eyes almost turned out. The floor tiles in the hotel room were reflective!

"Sect Master, you have to see it. Just say it's okay, so you won't be evasive, and you're like a pervert." Siyu had a lively personality and seized the opportunity to tease Zhang Feng.

"Cough cough cough... don't talk nonsense!" Zhang Feng's old face turned red, he looked out the window and made a serious statement, "Have you thought about it? If you want to heal me, it will be..."

"It will be your woman from now on." Siyu rushed to say, her little face was full of charm and she flew to Zhang Feng: "Sect Master, my sister and I were adopted by the old man at the age of six. From that moment on, we knew that we were destined to be your woman. You are always entangled with this, are you annoyed?"

Zhang Feng touched his nose and found that there was sweat on the bridge of his nose. He couldn't help but curse: "Damn, what am I afraid of?"

That's it, but when I saw the charming and charming two sisters, I felt a little upset and felt like I was being teased.

"Uh...you sit for a while, I'll go take a shower!" Zhang Feng lifted the quilt and planned to get up.

With a sharp force, the old waist made a cracking sound. His face changed drastically and he almost fell to the ground.

The vitality is still losing rapidly, and in less than two days, the waist is starting to have problems.

Siqing, Siyu quickly stepped forward and held Zhang Feng's arm, and his warm body was pressed against him, making people feel like they were flying out of the sky.

Zhang Feng gasped, pretended to be painful, and said, "You help me to the bathroom."

"Master of the Sect, can you still use your waist?" Siyu asked in a low voice, his eyes strange.

"Siyu!" Siqing glared at her, then stared at Zhang Feng's waist, frowned.

This almost made Zhang Feng angry and waved his arms, pushed the two dead girls away, strode towards the bathroom, and said as he walked: "Let's go back and want you to look good!"

What a man, he can’t lose his aura, even if his old waist is broken, he can’t give in!

A "giggle" smile came from behind, which made Zhang Feng straighten his waist, and then another click.

"Oh my goodness!"

Zhang Feng fell to the ground and couldn't afford to...

In the end, the two sisters helped Zhang Feng into the bathroom, but they didn't come out. After a while, accompanied by a giggle, the sound of the shower also came out.

At this time, downstairs of the hotel, a sirens roared, and a team of riot police cars drove straight into the hotel yard. Then, dozens of fully armed Philippine police officers quickly surrounded the hotel building.

Several dark night gate guards immediately blocked the hotel gate and stopped the police from entering the building.

"What are you going to do?" asked an escort in standard English.
Chapter completed!