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Chapter 5 You Are Actually(1/2)

Zhang Bao, who is 22 years old this year, has been a security guard here for three years.

After graduating from junior high school, he had no proper job and was fooling around, eating, drinking, gambling, and doing a lot of tricks and robbing.

Later, when I was watching the venue in a nightclub, I was attracted by the boss Guo Xiaorong and dug it up here, and I was responsible for the entrance alone.

His job responsibilities are supervising an escape passage here. Because he is serious about his work, Guo Xiaorong regards his confidant. Naturally, he doesn't have to mention his salary. Even blue-collar and white-collar workers cannot reach his level.

Most of the little-known transactions behind Guo Xiaorong are known. Don’t look at it as a small escape passage.

In fact, this passage provides an import and exit for those who cannot enter the main gate and cannot enter the heaven and earth for entertainment.

This entrance is in the underground parking lot, and the light inside is dim. There is a secret door at the entrance. The secret door opens to the stairs leading to the above. As for why not install an elevator?

In a word, safety!

There is another secret here, that is, there is also a secret basement here.

Except for the boss who comes in person, he will not let anyone go.

This passage leads directly to the office area on the second floor, so even if you encounter unexpected situations, those who are not easy to see the light will say that I am in the office area and handling official duties...

During this period, Zhang Baote was very excited and a little panicked when he was calm. This was because the boss’s mistress Song Yaoyao actually favored him.

That is, last Saturday, Song Yaoyao gave him **.

Incredibly, he kissed him on the face.

Oh my God, Song Yaoyao is a college student at Zhongyuan University, and I heard that she is the school beauty of Zhongyuan University.

For a gangster like him who has been at the bottom of society since he was a child, it is incredible, and it is no different from winning the lottery with the Double Color Ball.

Thinking of their boss and thinking of the consequences of being known to the boss, the danger of this is no less than that of a tiger's teeth extraction.

But when I think of Song Yaoyao's ecstasy smile, it's so beautiful.

What movie stars and AV actresses are all behind.

Those tall and steep peaks...

Round and tender buttocks...

The beautiful red lips...

Black and white stockings...

The eyes that are captivating...

Also, the crystal white skin as milk and the charming and suffocating body fragrance emitted.

Ah, whenever I think of it, I linger in my brain for a long time and couldn't dissipate, and my whole body was extremely soft.

Damn, as the saying goes, if you die under a peony flower, you will be romantic even if you become a ghost, and you will be willing to do so... Zhang Bao's lewd eyes showed a trace of firmness.

Yesterday, Song Yaoyao accompanied her boss and customers to drink.

After getting drunk, the boss asked Song Yaoyao to go back to school. Who knew that Song Yaoyao forgot to bring her bag.

At the door where she went back to get her bag, she heard some conversations she shouldn't have heard.

She was smart and turned around and ran away without entering the door.

She knew that if she walked through the main entrance, the boss would be able to leave as long as she looked at the camera and notified the security guard, so she thought of the emergency passage.

Guo Xiaorong and the other two who were talking heard footsteps outside. Based on the bag on the sofa, they could guess that the person just now was Song Yaoyao.

When the security guard was quickly notified, Song Yaoyao had already run away.

So, they drove a Porsche and chased them out, intending to kill Song Yaoyao.

When they chased to the school gate, they found that Song Yaoyao was being held by Hu Yang. They didn't have to think about it and shot directly at Hu Yang.

Even Zhang Bao didn't know about this.

This morning, Zhang Bao had just started work and received a message from Song Yaoyao on his mobile phone.

Ask the boss if he is there?

Zhang Bao told her that the boss went out early in the morning.

Song Yaoyao asked nothing and sent him a kiss with an expression.

Zhang Bao was ecstatic and looked around and waited. What a wonderful thing. As Zhang Bao thought about it, his saliva could not stop flowing down.

As a car slowly drove into the parking lot, the car stopped with a "squeak".

A beautiful woman wearing a short skirt, stockings and high heels walked out of the car, and Zhang Bao greeted her with a spring breeze on her face.

"Miss Song, you are here."

"Well, how long will it take for Boss Guo to come back?"

Song Yaoyao looked around and saw that what happened the night before yesterday made her a little scared.

Although she came here to keep a backup plan, there is no need to worry that Guo Xiaorong killed her here to silence her.

However, there is still a little bit of timidity in my heart.

"Today, the boss drove his Porsche out.

As usual, as long as the boss explains to him that he is optimistic about the place, the boss will not come back before dark.”

Zhang Bao was so happy.

Today, Song Yaoyao is wearing a low-collared shirt.

The two bulging balls outline a seductive gully.

Unlimited scenery, full of sight.

Zhang Bao couldn't help but glance at it with his eyes and swallowed.

Song Yaoyao looked at Zhang Bao's slanted eyes and smiled ambiguously.

Zhang Bao only felt a trembling body, and his whole body was soft and soft.

Oh my God, it can make people feel comfortable to this state by looking at it, so if you touch it...

Suddenly, she thought that Song Yaoyao had been standing for a long time, and Zhang Bao quickly said embarrassedly:

"Miss Song, why don't we go to the office below to talk about it...is it OK..."

The one below is obviously the basement that only Guo Xiaorong can enter.

Zhang Bao thought that the boss would basically come back in the evening, so today, he and Song Yaoyao were in the basement one day...

As for the guests, they are all familiar with each other and there should be no problem.

"All right!"

Song Yaoyao lowered her head and agreed shyly.

Through that safe passage, Song Yaoyao and Zhang Bao opened the secret wall and entered the basement.

There are passwords in the basement, and there are three doors in front, front, back and back. Only Guo Xiaorong and Zhang Bao know about these three passwords. After entering, the door outside will be closed automatically.

It is not very big inside, with four bedrooms and two living rooms, and it is a secret room that Guo Xiaorong enjoys privately. Song Yaoyao has also been in several times, and there are many of Japan's most advanced entertainment tools.

The moment the last door was closed, Zhang Bao hugged Song Yaoyao tightly like a male dog in heat, touching and gnawing.

Song Yaoyao resisted a little first, and slowly, as Zhang Bao touched her, her breathing became rapid and her neck stretched out, looking very enjoyable.

In an instant, Song Yaoyao and Zhang Bao got into the state.

The two of them did "no hook" on the sofa in the living room. Zhang Bao was about to draw his sword and spear and was about to rush into battle.

Suddenly, at this moment...

There was a "bang".

The door was opened...

Guo Xiaorong, covered in blood, appeared in their sight.

"You... actually... actually..."

Guo Xiaorong fainted on the ground before he finished speaking.

Zhang Bao was so scared that he broke out in a cold sweat. The young man who was so angry just now drooped and fell aside in a blink of an eye.

Song Yaoyao also looked at Guo Xiaorong in panic and stood there in a daze.

"This...what's going on..." Zhang Bao was dizzy for a moment.

Song Yaoyao was stunned for a long time and finally woke up. She walked to Guo Xiaorong very calmly, approached Guo Xiaorong's nostrils with her fingers, and felt that she was still breathing.

He looked back at Zhang Bao who was dazed there and said contemptuously.

"I'm still alive, come over and get a knife and make up for him twice!" Zhang Bao tiptoed to pick up the fruit knife on the coffee table and handed it to Song Yaoyao.

A few traces of viciousness flashed in Song Yaoyao's eyes, and she held the knife in both hands.

"Puchi, puchi..." Guo Xiaorong stabbed more than a dozen times in the chest. The bright red blood stained her white hands.

Zhang Bao looked at Song Yaoyao in fear, as if she was looking at a devil, as if Song Yaoyao was not stabbing Guo Xiaorong but on him.
To be continued...
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