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Three hundred and twentieth chapters hit the chest

Mr. Hua begged Zeng Wanrou, this must be a conspiracy.

"Sister Wanrou, have you promised him?"

"Promise, do you think my vision is so bad? How could I get along with him for a scumbag like him?"

"Since you don't want to refuse directly, it's all done." Zhang Yan couldn't think of such a simple thing as Zeng Wanrou would seem so sad.

Zeng Wanrou sighed softly. If things were as simple as Zhang Yan thought, she would not have to worry so much. With the pressure of Hua Shao, even her director talked to her many times to let herself date Hua Xiaohua.

"At worst, I will stop working as a policeman. Sister Wanrou, with your appearance, I will help you find a job and ensure that you earn more money than you earn in the police station. What do you think?"

Zeng Wanrou has made the worst plan. If she really can't refuse, she can only leave the police station and give up her ideals. She is unwilling to accept it. If she had a Niu X's parents, she might have already taken the position of director.

As one bottle after another entered his stomach, Zeng Wanrou's fair and pretty face turned red, and he began to hesitate when he spoke, unable to hear clearly. Zhang Yan did not dissuade him. When he was in a bad mood, he was more likely to get drunk. What's more, Zeng Wanrou even drank so much beer.

"Sister Wanrou, let's go back!"

"No, I still have to drink, I'm giving me a stack of beer." Zeng Wanrou greeted the bartender at the bar.

"You're drunk, let's go back." Zhang Yan got up from the swivel chair, and after paying, he carried Zeng Wanrou and walked outside.

A strange look was cast on the dance floor, and Yanran regarded Zhang Yan as a lustful person. She first got the woman drunk and then took her to check in a room. They have seen many such things.

Ignoring the eyes of the hot men and women around him, Zhang Yan dragged Zeng Wanrou to the door of the bar. A trace of autumn wind blew by, making the drunk Zeng Wanrou feel a little more awake.

"Let's stay at my place today!'

Zeng Wanrou did not agree or refuse, and was dragged into a taxi by Zhang Yan and returned to the villa.

After returning to the second floor of the villa, Pang Yan was not sleeping yet, holding the pillow in the living room and watching the TV. He heard the footsteps coming from the stairs. He put aside the pillow and stepped on the cotton slippers to welcome the stairs.

"Sister Wanrou, Zhang Yan, why did she drink so much wine?" Pang Yan asked in surprise when he saw the drunk Zeng Wanrou smelling the smell of alcohol emitted from her.

"I'm so exhausted, Pang Yan, don't ask, hurry up and clean up a room." Zhang Yan was already sweating profusely at this moment.

Pang Yan quickly found a guest bedroom without a person, and simply cleaned up and helped Zhang Yan put Zeng Wanrou into the bedroom and placed it on the bed.

Zhang Yan sat on the edge of the bed, waved his hand to wipe the tears on his face, and gasped.

"Pang Yan, it's getting late, hurry up and go and rest! I'll just take care of Sister Wanrou here."

Looking at Pang Yan's slightly haggard face, Zhang Yan said with heartache.

Pang Yan nodded, worried about Zhang Yan's safety, but since he came back safely, he left the guest woo and returned to his room with him and Zhang Yan.

After Pang Yan left, Zhang Yan closed the door and looked at Zeng Wanrou, who was sleeping in a seductive manner on the bed. Her heart sensationally sensational, stretched out her palm and walked from her ankle to her front chest.

After pinching it twice, he quickly left, forgot about Zeng Wanrou in fear, and found that there was no movement, so he felt relieved.

At this moment, Zhang Yan felt sympathy and wanted to sweep over Zeng Wanrou's delicate body. With the experience of last time with Senior Sister Long Ling, Zhang Yan did not intend to give up such a good opportunity.

Zeng Wanrou is a little older, about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, but she has good skin care and a good figure, and looks no different from a girl of eighteen or nineteen years old.

Standing up, Zhang Yan came to the head of the bed, looked at the pink earlobe, slowly poked his head out and put it in his mouth.

Zeng Wanrou seemed to feel the itchyness coming from her earlobes and turned her body to the side. Zhang Yan quickly let go of the earlobe that was bitten by her lips and took two steps back in fear.

"So exciting! I really like this feeling."

Zhang Yan was excited and ecstatic, and his palms began to become restless. He walked through his black tight trousers and groped back and forth on Zeng Wanrou's round buttocks.

It slipped at once. Zhang Yan felt that what he was touching was not Zeng Wanrou's skin, but a piece of flawless white jade, warmth and cold.

After touching Zeng Wanrou enough, Zhang Yan stopped satisfied and looked at her delicate appearance. Zhang Yan felt loving. He didn't want such a charming woman to be a girlfriend of a beautiful lady like Hua Xiaohua. This was simply defiling Zeng Wanrou.

After helping Zeng Wanrou take off the sneakers and pink stockings on her soles and cover her sheets as thin as a cicada wing, Zhang Yan left the room with satisfaction.

Zhang Yan felt that he was so lucky to live a young life. There were a lot of women around him. If you wanted to play, play that. Zhang Yan was not a beast. He only liked his women and the women he liked. It was easy to do something, but it was very troublesome to do both.

When he returned to his bedroom, Pang Yan had already fallen asleep. Zhang Yan was unintentionally disturbed and took a shower and went to bed.

The next morning, Zhang Yan woke up early and went to Zeng Wanrou's room.

Zeng Wanrou opened her eyes in a daze. The dizziness in her brain made her shake her head. Suddenly she heard the sound of footsteps coming from the door, and quickly closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep.

Pushing open the door of the guest bedroom, Zhang Yan walked in and found Zeng Wanrou was still asleep. She walked up and sat on the edge of the bed and looked at her.

Under the sweater, the deep gullies were visible, making people feel rippling when they saw it. Zhang Yan couldn't help but stretch out his palm and touched the gullies.

As soon as he arrived at the ravine, he touched Zeng Wanrou's smooth skin. Zeng Wanrou's eyes suddenly opened. Looking at the handsome boy staring at the handsome boy in front of him with a surprised face, he looked at Zhang Yan's hand that was staying in front of him, and raised his palm and slapped Zhang Yan's face.

"Zhang Yan, what are you doing?"

After being slapped, Zhang Yan stepped back and touched half of his face that was vaguely painful. He didn't know how to answer.

"What did you do to me last night?"

"Sister Wanrou, I just saw a bug crawling into your chest and kindly help you, so you won't treat me like this! You ask me what I do, what can I do, and I'm tired and tired, bring you drunk from the bar and let you sleep peacefully. If you don't thank me, forget it, you'll hit me."
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