Get out of the way, the vest boss saves that sick girl

Ai Xiaoqi bit her lip. This damn man was so domineering.

With so many people watching, Ai Xiaoqi's cheeks turned a little red with embarrassment, but Sister Qi also had to save face.

"Why don't you go back and sit down..."

Feng Yao was very clingy and confirmed again: "Xiao Qi, keep your word, tonight..."

Ai Xiaoqi was annoyed: "I know, hurry up..."

Feng Yao put away his gun and turned back to his seat.

Ai Xiaoqi jumped onto the stage awkwardly.

Ai Xiaoqi looked around like a king, she was confident that she could defeat these evil soldiers.

They will not be as strong as Long Teng’s brothers. Besides, in that test, Long Teng’s brothers had iron rods in their hands, but they don’t have them today.

I am completely different today than I was before. My senses and bodily functions have grown rapidly.

At this moment, I can kill with ease.

Everyone in the audience held their breath.

Ai Xiaoqi just struck a pose, made a casual gesture, and started moving first.

It's thirty to one, and how many people can get to Ai Xiaoqi? As long as Ai Xiaoqi has enough physical strength and martial arts, it is only a matter of time before he kills them.

Feng Yao's eyes never left Ai Xiaoqi, and all of Longteng's brothers were sweating with worry.

Ai Xiaoqi is a girl after all, and she has fought with Sang Biao, so it is normal for her to be exhausted.

Feng Yao's hand reached for the gun handle again.

In Ai Xiaoqi's eyes, these people were like a slow-motion comedy movie. She could accurately move through the gaps and avoid the attacks of the Mian army.

And every time he attacked, he would use all his strength and make each blow fatal, making the Mian army lose its combat effectiveness.

In half an hour, Ai Xiaoqi defeated thirty people at once and won the victory.

Ai Xiaoqi walked down the stage excitedly. Feng Yao took the white T-shirt from Dao Ye's hand, lowered his head to look at the tired and bright Ai Xiaoqi, stroked her hair with his hands, and gently helped her put on the T-shirt.

Feng Yao hooked Ai Xiaoqi's hand and walked out of the octagonal cage.

Pu Mubai had been waiting outside.

Feng Yao teased Pu Mubai: "Are you not convinced?"

Pu Mubai glared at Feng Yao fiercely, but did not fight with him.

"I just want to make friends with Miss Ai, not you, get out of the way."

Pu Mubai's wheelchair blocked Ai Xiaoqi's way.

Feng Yao sneered but did not stop. The expression on his face was a little weird, as if saying, just try and dare to touch her!

Pu Mubai didn't even look at Feng Yao, and politely handed over a business card: "Ms. Ai, this is my business card. On behalf of my father, I solemnly invite Miss Ai to join my team."

"Miss Ai's outstanding performance makes her exactly the kind of talent that our Chinese violent agencies are looking for. I hope Miss Ai will seriously consider this."

Before Ai Xiaoqi could speak.

Feng Yao's eyes darkened. He snatched Pu Mubai's gold-embossed business card, folded it in half and stuffed it back into Pu Mubai's pocket.

"Old Pu, do you think I don't exist?"

Pu Mubai's tone became solemn: "Don't make trouble, I'm serious, give her the business card."

Feng Yao raised his eyebrows: "Do you think I will agree?"

Pu Mubai pleaded with Feng Yao helplessly: "Ayao, stop making trouble, I'm doing serious business."

Seeing Feng Yao glaring at him, Pu Mubai made a final struggle: "Miss Ai, if you need any help, just call me. I'll be at your service anytime. I'll do my best."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Park." Ai Xiaoqi replied politely.

Feng Yao hummed a few words: "Old Pu, I'm not dead yet? What do I need you for?"

Pu Mubai was interrupted by a retort: ​​"Go away, I'm afraid of you."

Ai Xiaoqi tried to hold back her laughter. In this world, Pu Mubai was the only person who dared to tell Feng Yao to get lost and still lived safely.

It can be seen that the friendship between Feng Yao and Pu Mubai is incomparable to anyone else.

Seeing Ai Xiaoqi speak, Feng Yao gently rubbed Ai Xiaoqi's hair: "No need to thank him, if you really need him for something, just tell him directly."

Ai Xiaoqi laughed softly, ignoring Pu Mubai behind them. Feng Yao took Ai Xiaoqi to his car, while Liao Mang and Yuntian kept silent.

Only then did Yuntian realize how stupid and lucky he was for venting his anger on Park Mijin.

If Ai Xiaoqi had not shown mercy that time, I would have died at least a hundred or eighty times.

Liao Mang also admired Ai Xiaoqi from the bottom of his heart. He thought that it was because of Feng Yao that he had always given in to Ai Xiaoqi.

I didn't expect that I was too arrogant and I was no match for Ai Xiaoqi.

Liao Mang has always been low-key and humble. This is the first time he has reflected on himself. Don't be arrogant. There will always be people better than you.

It's still an hour's drive away.

Feng Yao asked Ai Xiaoqi beside him in a low voice: "Are you tired? Come here, give me a hug."

The mission was accomplished, but Ai Xiaoqi was still excited. She smiled and hummed in the crook of Feng Yao's shoulder.

"Yaoyao, am I awesome?"

Looking at the pretty pink face that was tired, Feng Yao's heart beat faster and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise.

Ai Xiaoqi was finally willing to act coquettishly with him.

Feng Yao was aroused by her, his warm breath approached her alluring pink lips and stayed there for a moment, his eyes full of affection entangled with those lips.

Ai Xiaoqi's face was very hot and she hid quietly in Feng Yao's shoulder.

Feng Yao smiled helplessly. Liao Mang and Yun Tian were still complaining about Xiao Qi not letting them kiss him.

Feng Yao held Ai Xiaoqi in his arms, integrating her into his body and even his soul.

Back at the Crescent Hotel, Ai Xiaoqi took a shower in a daze, buried herself comfortably in the pillow, and occupied the big bed alone.

Enjoying Feng Yao's gentle hair blowing, hair smoothing, and story telling.

Feng Yao smiled as he looked at Ai Xiaoqi who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

Xiaoqi is very beautiful. There is a small gap in her bathrobe, but some of her underwear is exposed. You can imagine her sexy and round breasts.

The long and slender beautiful legs were stacked on the big bed.

Reluctantly wrapping Ai Xiaoqi with a quilt, Feng Yao did not sleep on the sofa, but greedily hugged Ai Xiaoqi from behind.

With his cheek against Ai Xiaoqi's back, Feng Xiaoyao felt restless and fell asleep.

At night, Ai Xiaoqi felt at ease, turned over, and snuggled into Feng Yao's arms.

Her fingers kneaded the perfect abdominal muscles and sexy Adam's apple. It was so cold at night, and she wanted to stick to him.

Feng Yao was sleeping soundly, but when Ai Xiaoqi turned over, everything changed.

Ai Xiaoqi ran out from under the quilt, crawled into his arms and found a comfortable position, rubbing her pink lips against his skin and touching him up and down with her fingers.

After a while, the fairy bathrobe in his arms opened wide, revealing a large area of ​​soft, white flesh that fit him perfectly.

The undulating snow-capped mountains are very clear to see and very comfortable to stick to.

Feng Yao’s blood vessels almost burst.

After being touched by Ai Xiaoqi all night, Feng Yao didn't dare to move. He didn't dare to move after being pressed by her soft body all night.

He must be extremely alert and suppress Feng Xiaoyao's endless desire.

Feng Yao tensed his muscles, the feeling was unbearable.

Feng Yao didn't feel sleepy until it was bright.

Ai Xiaoqi fell asleep soundly. She rubbed herself in Feng Yao's arms and hummed a few times like a little teapot. When she regained consciousness, she felt as if something was wrong.

Below her neck were Feng Yao's strong and powerful arms, and in front of her were his sexy neck and collarbone.

All the buttons of the white shirt were open, and his hands were tightly around Feng Yao's slender waist?

Her whole body was pressed against Feng Yao's chest.

Ai Xiaoqi didn't have time to imagine what she had done that night. What was Feng Yao doing? …….

Feng Yao's hand, with five fingers spread out, was placed on her thin triangle of cloth.