100 ways to be a scumbag boss

This familiar feeling is almost like a Russian matryoshka doll!

The man in sunglasses looked stern.

Immediately, the two light pillars carrying a destructive aura grew thicker and larger visibly to the naked eye.

At the same time, the blood on the man's face also faded little by little.

The already pale lips even showed a little bit of bluish color.

"Oh!"

Blue wards are no gentler than green ones.

After the opponent increased the energy of strafing, the crackling sound of energy collision was sharp and harsh.

Those who are less powerful even retreat instinctively.

The pressure from the battle between the two sides made them feel uncomfortable!

The energy of the blue starlight began to gather into the storm little by little.

Finally, at the last moment, he transformed into a giant dragon and charged towards the man in sunglasses with great ferocity!

If he hadn't stopped in time and dodged sideways, he might not have been knocked out of his wits this time.

Seeing that the strongest among the Westerners also failed.

The atmosphere suddenly froze.

"How to do?"

Now everyone was dumbfounded!

"withdraw."

No matter how pale the man with glasses is, his mind is sober.

Everyone had already exhausted all their strength to break the green barrier, so how could they still have the strength for the next round, not to mention that this time the barrier raised was blue level!

......

After noticing that the group of people had left, she relaxed her frown slightly.

However, the resentment held in his heart did not dissipate. This anger... was all blamed on Zhou Yatang.

The little girl hid under the quilt for a long time without getting out. No matter how stupid Zhou Yatang was, he knew that he had made her unhappy.

For no reason, a guess flashed through his mind, but it was quickly rejected by himself.

"Let's talk and you tell me what I should do."

If the tone of these words is not well controlled, it will become a provocation, and the conflict will escalate in minutes.

For Zhou Yatang, when he said it, it felt like he was studying hard and apologizing sincerely.

The bulging ball of cricket pupae in the quilt fluttered a few times.

Then he opened a small opening and got angry at him angrily: "You should go to the study to get the keyboard, put it on the bed, then kneel next to me and say princess a hundred times, I was wrong. !”

"it is good."

The man responded gently.

If she were a normal little girl, she would start to reflect on herself and feel guilty at this moment.

The more obedient he is, the more he appears to be unreasonable and unreasonable.

But Shen Jinhuan won't.

She is not an ordinary little girl, nor does she know how to reflect on herself, nor does she feel guilty!

The sound of kicking footsteps faded away, and after a while Zhou Yatang actually dismantled the keyboard in the study and brought it over.

"Is this okay?"

Although a manly man kneels to heaven and kneels to his parents, but...it doesn't matter if he kneels to his wife behind closed doors.

"can."

When he saw the person, he knelt down in an upright manner.

She instantly became energetic, propped up her arms on the bed, and turned half sideways to look at the man.

It's a nice day.

The blackout curtains were half-covered.

The light that came through fell half on him.

"Stand your back and head up~"

He chuckled, a little helpless, but still did it.

Jinhuan looked him up and down, always feeling that something was missing.

She sat up holding the quilt and looked at him seriously!

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, and a hint of cunning flashed in them.

A while ago, I watched a movie in which a man was tied up in a big way, and every place where a small hemp rope passed through... was first and foremost based on the aesthetics of girls.

"Can you take off your shirt first?"

Zhou Yatang:? ? ?