Ultimate Master

For Zhang Yayi, I have both sympathy and pity. She was kind and beautiful. Her beauty includes two kinds, one is spiritual beauty, the other is external beauty, and these two kinds of beauty are deduced to the limit by Zhang Yayi. She exudes a strong beauty element all over her body, which makes people feel deeply and can't bear to move.

Facing Zhang Yayi, all I can do is comfort.

It's like comforting a wounded angel.

Under my consolation, Zhang Yayi's mood gradually stabilized, his expression also relaxed and began to become active.

"Brother Zhao, let you laugh." Zhang Yayi rubbed his eyes shyly and said.

I gently smile, way: "early rest, not early."

Zhang Yayi suddenly took my hand and hesitated and said, "brother Zhao, can you tell me a story before you go? When my mother was there, she would tell me stories every day, and I would fall asleep easily A pair of big eyes looking forward to me, without a trace of evil thoughts.

"Well." I nodded.

Zhang Yayi naively smile, two small feet a force, pedal off the pair of orange slippers, a pair of white delicate small feet in the air across a wonderful arc, she has been lying flat on the bed.

I smell a strong fragrance, her body fragrance, in this silent night, more and more clear. Her bed is a single bed, space is not big, Zhang Yayi lying on, occupied most of the space. She did not cover the blanket, but looked at me half sideways. The man in front of her did not have the slightest sense of defense, because in her subconscious: brother Zhao is a gentleman.

I have the feeling of bathing in spring breeze. Zhang Yayi in front of me is so clear, so real and graceful that she reveals her unique fragrance and temptation. Her pink Nightgown is very light and thin. It is tightly attached to her body, which outlines her body with exquisite curves, concave and convex shapes, graceful posture, beautiful small face, fashionable and full of youthful flavor. Her slightly dyed red hair is scattered on the pillow, with a trace of elegance and elegance. The soft light sprinkles on her face and fragrant shoulders, and the delicate outline of her facial features is attractive.

Zhang Yayi's clothes were neatly placed behind her head, and the Chee V-neck tight dress was still shining with gold under the light. A pair of blue women's stockings, on the head of the bed

I moved my body, and the light's projection on the body just blocked the luster on Zhang Yayi's thigh, which made me feel more mysterious and elegant. Her legs are smooth and delicate, as if they can be broken by blowing bullets, and her skin is as white and tender as a baby. There are exquisite jade feet that can be described by three inch Golden Lotus. Under the illumination of the light, the capillary vessels are faintly visible, which adds a sense of reality. In addition, the birthmark on her left leg is light. The birthmark does not affect the beauty of her body. Instead, it is like a finishing touch. It is like a delicate flower blooming on the smooth and round skin.

Zhang Yayi consciously covered his shins with a blanket, then laughed at me and said, "brother Zhao, tell me, I'll fall asleep in a moment, ha ha."

"What do you want to hear?" I asked.

Zhang Yayi thought about it, blinked his eyes and said with a smile, "what does brother Zhao say? Brother Zhao, as long as I like stories. "

I feel that the two dimples in front of her cheek are so lovely and beautiful when I look at them nearby.

"Let me tell you a story about Chinese soldiers participating in the world special forces competition..." Gently, gently, I told her an appalling patriotic story: a Chinese soldier, in the world special forces competition, was beaten black and blue by American special forces Mike Blair in the final of Sanda. Just when everyone thought that he would lose, he saw countless overseas Chinese waving national flags and shouting for him A mysterious force surged into his heart. He finally defeated the invincible American Sanda king, Mike Blair, and floated the five-star red flag on the podium in Washington, D.C

The story I'm telling, the hero, is actually myself.

But those, have become history.

……

Zhang Yayi slightly closed his eyes, the expression on his face changed wanduan, or nervous, or moved, or satisfied. Her hand, unconsciously clenched mine.

The hands are soft and delicate, the five fingers are long, the nails are cut neatly, her arm, her arm is as white as green onion, sending out the fragrance.

It worked. By the end of the story, Zhang Yayi fell asleep.

Her wheezing voice is very thin, very light, eyelashes slightly frown, small mouth open a slit.

What's more, her face was permeated with a slight smile.

I didn't stop too much, helped Zhang Ya Yi cover the blanket, and then gently left the room.

……

This night, peace and quiet, God still gave me face, Zhang Yayi fell asleep, only played a few not enough decibels of small thunder, and then gradually stopped, the rain, also gradually stopped.

The next day, when I got up, Zhang Yayi had prepared breakfast, milk and eggs.After dinner, I went directly to each project to check the work.

How much influence does a squadron leader have?

Maybe not too big.

But in Haiming, a captain of a security squadron, is in charge of the fate of more than 20 entertainment venues.

The security manager of Party A in each project was very satisfied with my work. When he saw me coming, he nodded and said hello. When I arrived at Shengjiang bathing center, manager Fang of the Security Department of the bath center held Yuxi cigarette in his mouth and said to me with a smile: "Captain Zhao, since you became the team leader, I have been praised by the general manager every day. You see, how energetic and dedicated your security is!" The security manager pointed to the guard on duty at the door, then took out a cigarette, handed it to me and lit it for me.

I said with a smile, "yes."

Manager Fang gave a mysterious smile and then said, "by the way, Captain Zhao, are you free tonight?"

"What are you doing? Is it a treat I asked.

Manager Fang said with a smile, "ha ha, when you have done your work, you can say anything. There's no problem with the treat. Moreover, in order to show my sincerity and affirmation of your work, I decided to have a big bloodletting tonight, and introduce Yu Wan'er, the most beautiful and coquettish lady in the bath center, to you for a while. They are still willing to give me the face of my old Fang... "

I flicked the ash and said, "provincial manager Fang, I don't have that elegant interest."

Manager Fang was surprised, but he couldn't figure it out. At the beginning, when Yang Ming was the team leader, he pestered himself to help him sleep in the first red card yuwan'er Why is the new squadron leader not interested in this?

But manager Fang said with a smile, "OK, OK. When will captain Zhao have a good time, I will take you carefree again

I answered with a smile.

……

After leaving the Shengjiang center, they have successively transferred to other projects, all of which are entertainment places with similar conduct. For my visit, Party A's managers are undoubtedly entertaining karaoke, or chasing girls, and so on. Although these security managers of Party A have some underworld characteristics, they show great respect for me. After all, I pay close attention to the security team members' duty, good image, good manners and considerate, which saves the security manager of Party A a a lot of heart. For such a peace of mind security captain, they naturally try to win me over, and they all want to give me something sweet.

Yang Ming, the last team leader, has never enjoyed such treatment. In front of the team members, he is a grandson and in front of the Party A's leadership, he is a grandson. Party A's managers take Yang Ming as a servant.

But I'm different. The security work is well done. The manager of Party A can't find any fault. The general manager of the company praises the security department every day for its excellent work and good image. Enough to make these security managers, I have a feeling of admiration.

I finally went to the citron Hotel, where I had fought.

Now, I've appointed a veteran to be the monitor of the hiteron security class, and the monitor's management is quite good.

Welcome to the security guard at the door. I gave a little smile as a gift.

This kind of scene really feels like returning to the barracks.

After I inspected all posts, I went back to the east gate and checked the registration form. I felt quite satisfied.

Coincidentally, the enemy's path is narrow.

The red Porsche happened to come in through the east gate.

After the sentry of the East Gate ordered her to park and get into the parking space, she opened the door. The elegant chairman of the board, Jin Xiaoling, stepped out of the car, and her bodyguard Liu Qiang followed.

Jin Xiaoling is still the gorgeous dress of that day. She was wearing a fashionable Korean dress, and the sky blue skirt was densely decorated with red cherry patterns, as well as bright yellow and violet sequins. Shawl long hair, down to the neck and shoulders, the breeze blowing under a few strands of random hair, dancing in the wind. With a black belt around her waist, the original slightly loose and fat Hanfu is properly jammed, which highlights her wonderful figure and posture to the greatest extent. Under the skirt, the light black silk stockings wrap the slender jade legs, and you can enjoy her graceful leg lines. She is wearing a pair of black elegant lady's shoes on her feet and walking along with a wisp of hair on her shoulder in one hand , one hand moves slowly with the rhythm of the body. The crystal ornament on the neck sends out bursts of beautiful sound.

I think of the things happened a few days ago. I suddenly feel that Jin Xiaoling is not as annoying as she imagined. In fact, she is a popular chairman of the board. She just likes to be more serious. If I change it, I believe her popularity in the hiterong hotel will increase greatly.

I took the initiative to get close to the past, Jin Xiaoling slightly stunned, or stopped. Liu Qiang, the bodyguard behind her, smiles at me. I can see that Liu Qiang is not disgusted with me.

"Gold is always good." I took the lead. After all, the other party is the chairman of Party A, and we should respect it when we should.

Jin Xiaoling frowned slightly, looked at my clothes and said coldly, "Oh? Can I go to work without uniform now

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