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1549 Song Xiaoqiao's lips

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    Yang Luo started the car and went to the abandoned factory under the guidance of Song Xiaoqiao. At this time, the factory compound was full of various vehicles including motorcycles, and there were many luxury cars.  To find the fastest updated website, please search on Baidu

    Yang Luo said: "Zheng Hangqi, Song Xiaoqiao and I will go in and have a look. You stay here and you can take care of us if something happens."

    Zheng Hangqi said: "I drove the car a hundred meters ahead."

    Song Xiaoqiao messed up her wig, then picked up the small bag on the car, took out the cosmetics in it and started to put on makeup.  Not long after, the image of that little concubine appeared in front of Yang Luo again.

    "Let's go!"

    Yang Luo nodded, the two got out of the car, and Zheng Hangqi drove forward.

    Song Xiaoqiao said: "Give me a cigarette!"

    Yang Luo smiled, took out a cigarette and lit one for her, Song Xiaoqiao put the cigarette in her mouth, and then leaned her body limply in Yang Luo's arms.

    "I'll let you take advantage again."

    Yang Luo laughed loudly, and walked towards the gate of the factory with Song Xiaoqiao in his arms in the snowstorm. At this time, the whole world became white, and the snowflakes whirled and danced with the howling north wind.

    Song Xiaoqiao said softly: "It's the factory building in front, where Tian Wang and the others entered."

    Yang Luo nodded invisibly, and the two of them walked into the factory building quickly. To everyone's surprise, there was only one dim light on inside, and the entire space was empty and empty.

    "How is it possible!" Song Xiaoqiao muttered, and then wanted to see if there were other doors.

    As soon as her head moved, Yang Luo hugged her: "Don't look around, there are electronic eyes here, go forward."

    Song Xiaoqiao was startled in her heart, but she didn't show it on her face, and walked forward with Yang Luo's arms.  The two of them didn't see it until they walked more than ten meters. There was a door in the corner on the right side. Because the light was too dim, they didn't see it just now.

    Song Xiaoqiao exhaled, put the cigarette in her hand into her mouth and took a puff, pouting and exhaling the smoke, then threw away the cigarette, turned around and jumped up with her arms around Yang Luo's neck, with her legs wrapped around Yang Luo's waist,  Then he lowered his head and kissed Yang Luo's lips fiercely.

    Yang Luo felt that Song Xiaoqiao's lips were wet and soft, with the faint sweetness of lipstick.  Yang Luo just froze for a moment, glanced at the electronic eye on the small door out of the corner of his eye, then naturally grabbed Song Xiaoqiao's hips with both hands, and walked over while kissing passionately.

    In a dark room in the basement of the factory building, there were five big men looking at the monitor in front of them, and one of them frowned and said.

    "This guy is very faceless."

    The other person nodded: "Brother has just been released from prison, and this is the first day of re-opening here, will he be targeted by the police?"

    A guy with May Fourth in his hand smiled: "When they first came in, I suspected it was a note, but look at their virtues now, does it look like a note? Especially that woman, if it is really a note, then I have to admire now  What a policewoman, actually kissing people so boldly and hotly. And the acting skills are too good, even those Oscar-winning movie stars are no more than that."

    A big man with a bare upper body and tattoos on his back nodded: "Yes, I don't feel like a stick."

    The guy who spoke first thought for a while: "Then let them go in, but just in case, it's better to send someone to keep an eye on them, lest anything happen, the big brother will blame it, and we will be unlucky."

    The guy with the gun nodded: "I'll keep an eye on them." After finishing speaking, he put the gun on his waist, turned and walked out.

    Yang Luo came to the small door with Song Xiaoqiao in his arms, kicked the door open, and an underground passage appeared in front of him, with marble steps extending downwards, and colorful lights hung on the walls on both sides.  As the colored lights keep changing colors, this underground passage is mapped to be full of psychedelic colors.

    Song Xiaoqiao raised her head, her face was red enough to drip water: "Why don't you let me down soon?"

    Yang Luo stuck out his tongue and licked his lips: "It tastes good!"

    Song Xiaoqiao's eyes flashed fiercely, and she lowered her head and bit Yang Luo's lips fiercely.  The muscles on Yang Luo's face twitched with pain, and he felt a salty liquid flow into his mouth, and hurriedly threw Song Xiaoqiao to the ground.

    "You're crazy!"

    Song Xiaoqiao giggled and laughed loudly: "Yes, who made you take advantage and make sarcastic remarks."

    "Bah!" Yang Luo spat out bloody saliva, "You took the initiative to let me take advantage of it, how can you blame me for that."

    Song Xiaoqiao stared: "You still said, otherwise, what if they find out the problem?"

    Yang Luo hurriedly took a step back: "No more, no more."

    &n?.  He spat hard in his heart, feeling an urge to run away.

    Not long after, Bijini came back, put the beer on the table, and stuffed a note into Yang Luo's hand.  Blinking at Yang Luo, he turned and left.

    Yang Luo opened the note, looked at it, smiled slightly, and threw the note on the ground.  Then he picked up a bottle of beer, picked the cap with his thumb, and with a bang, the cap flew out.

    "Give!"

    Song Xiaoqiao took a sip of the beer and asked nonchalantly, "What is written on the note?"

    "boom"

    Yang Luo opened another bottle of beer: "Phone number!"

    Song Xiaoqiao sneered: "You should keep it, why did you throw it away?

    At this time, a sexy woman in her thirties, with a very temperament, wearing a miniskirt and showing a pair of snow-white thighs, came over, sat next to Yang Luo, and unceremoniously picked up the cigarette on the table and put it on the table.  Between the slender index and middle fingers, he took a deep breath and leaned back on the back of the chair.  The movements are so graceful that it's hard to believe that such a woman is here.

    "Sir, am I pretty?"

    Yang Luo raised his head and took a sip of wine: "Beautiful, it's hard to believe that there are beautiful women like you in this world."

    The woman giggled for a while, sat upright, and leaned her upper body towards Yang Luo: "Five hundred yuan, this body belongs to you tonight, you can go here or anywhere else."

    Yang Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, but instead of looking at the woman beside him, he looked at the opposite side.

    "I'm not interested in women."

    The woman was stunned for a moment, and then noticed Yang Luo's gaze, and then followed Yang Luo's gaze to look at the opposite side, and saw a strong man sitting at a table not far away.

    "Do you like men?"

    Yang Luo smiled slightly, raised the bottle and shook it at the big man, then raised his head and took a sip: "I only like the man opposite." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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