Not long after-

Twelve sports cars drove quickly to the Tianmen Mountain Peak Hotel, and the leader was Jian Pengju's Ferrari sports car just now.

Jian Pengju got out of the car with a steel knife in his hand, and said angrily, "Don't let that stinky bitch, Chang Qianqian, and that kid who drives the car—"

"Don't worry, those who dare to offend us Qingcheng Twelve Young Masters will definitely pay the price. That brat will definitely kill you. But, that chick Chang Qianqian, don't move casually. His father is Chang Jincheng."

Jian Pengju's face turned livid. He knew that Chang Jincheng was not easy to mess with, so he said, "Forget about that stinky girl, but I must find that stinky brat and break his legs."

The Twelve Young Masters of Qingcheng is a small gang formed by the second sons of the top business group in Qingcheng. Relying on the power of their family, they have run rampant in Qingcheng for a long time.

They rushed into the hotel and smashed all the telephone lines and monitors very skillfully. Jian Pengju forced the boss to tell the room where Zhang Nan lived, and then rushed in quickly with them smashing the door.

Zhang Nan stood up lightly and said, "Is there something wrong? I don't remember offending you."

Jian Pengju sneered: "Damn it, you and that stinky bitch Chang Qianqian almost knocked me down the mountain on the mountain road, so how can you say you didn't offend me?"

Chang Qianqian in the bathroom heard the movement and said strangely, "Master, what happened?"

Zhang Nan said lightly: "It's okay, I'm going out to buy something, you wait for me in the room."

It seems that if we don't drive this group of people away, we can't take down Little Loli——

Zhang Nan stared at Jian Pengju, and said lightly, "Let's go out and talk, the place here is narrow, even if we want to fight, we can't move our hands and feet."

Jian Pengju glanced at the bathroom with apprehension, stretched out his hand to signal everyone to go out, held up the knife and backed away slowly: "Okay, come out for me."

Zhang Nan smiled wickedly, and walked out of the room slowly——

After a while—

There was a burst of screams like howling ghosts and howling wolves in the corridor outside the door, and the so-called Qingcheng Twelve Young Masters escaped from the hotel one by one, all with bruised noses and swollen faces.

Zhang Nan stood at the door of the hotel, smiling evilly: "Remember, my name is Zhang Jingsheng, you are always welcome to come again and let me move my hands and feet—"

Jian Pengju covered his bleeding mouth and said angrily, "Damn it, wait for me, boy, I will make it difficult for you to get along in Qingcheng."

Then, all the twelve young masters in Qingcheng fled——

The instructor said: "Congratulations on the completion of the arrogant and domineering task. Reward: 300 points of mana."

Zhang Nan stretched, passed by the counter, picked up two sets of clothes, walked back to room 221, walked to the door of the bathroom, and said lightly, "Sissy, the clothes are left at the door, you will change them later."

Zhang Nan casually walked back to the bed, lay down gently, and waited for the flat-chested little loli to come out clean.

In the bathroom, Chang Qianqian, who didn't know that she was hunted for revenge just now, was suppressing the fear in her heart, opened the door of the bathroom tremblingly, put on a T-shirt, and threw herself on Zhang Nan with a forced face. .

She giggled: "Master, come on, let's fight for [-] rounds tonight—"

Zhang Nan took a look at her. Under the ill-fitting T-shirt, the two immature steamed buns looked vaguely. He reached out and slowly picked up the T-shirt, touched the small steamed buns, and gently teased her, smiling evilly. : "Are you sure you can bear it?"

Chang Qianqian's cheeks were pink, her body was trembling, but she still insisted on saying, "I'm not afraid of death, what else should I be afraid of—"

Zhang Nan immediately turned over and pressed her under him. Feeling the wonderful touch of her tight legs clamping her waist, she couldn't help reaching out to hold her little buttocks and gently rubbing her buttocks. The earlobe teased: "How is it? Is it comfortable?"

Chang Qianqian's eyes were dazed, and she gasped and let out a soft snort: "Uh... um... master, it's so strange, it's itchy, numb, and uncomfortable, please don't rub it, okay——"

Zhang Nan gave an evil smile, gently opened the inner part with his hand on her little buttocks, and pushed it hard inside.

"Ah..." Chang Qianqian couldn't help but let out a spring cry immediately, and then her body stiffened for a few seconds, and then she twitched like a soft crab, the corners of her mouth drooled obsessively, her small face was full of spring tides and confusion color.

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