Possessed Bending

On the famous corrupt street in City X, it was already the beginning of the lights.

There are all kinds of luxury cars parked on both sides of the street, and the surrounding gorgeous LED lights are reflected on it, twisting into a streamlined shape.

The scantily clad women around are posing among these luxury cars and nightclubs, hoping to catch a guy who is willing to spend money for them.

This is summer, and when it's winter, they will swarm into nightclubs. If no one else invites them, a drink can often kill the whole night.

A man who came on foot stood on the street and took out a cigarette for himself and put it in his mouth. When he lowered his head to light the cigarette, he glanced around. The silver lighter with feathers turned around at his fingertips and retracted pocket.

The corners of his cigarette-smoking mouth are slightly raised, and the curves of his muscles are sometimes wrapped in a cotton white T-shirt to show his shape when he walks. A pair of ripped jeans, which he wears very tastefully, seems to remind people of these things. Is the damaged part the trace left by him when he had a fierce confrontation with someone?

This man can be seen at a glance, it must be wonderful to have him, and he must be good at fighting, otherwise he will let down his flexible and vigorous body, and also let down his provocative eyes.

Usually, even if such a man has no money, there will still be women rushing forward desperately. Even if they can't stay together forever, they must leave a passionate memory, just like women always fantasize about being crazy in their heads. , let my soul and body indulge, and experience an experience I have never had before, and this man will be the perfect hero in this madness...

With a cigarette in his mouth, Zhang San narrowed his eyes slightly. He thought about it for a long time. After hearing about Jian Yong, he convicted him almost instantly. There was almost no one who was more suspicious than him in terms of means and time. Although he doesn't understand the other party's motives, do people like them need motives for doing things?

Zhang San himself has done many things for no reason, because he fought with A, and then beat C in a good mood, or because he was in a bad mood because of the fight with C, he beat B, or he didn't have any conflicts with anyone , It’s just that the stab was scratched, so he hit D near the site... He was very swollen during that time, and he did things as he wanted, sometimes he felt empty after beating someone by himself, of course he couldn’t think of the reason, but Even if there is no reason, who dares to do anything to him?

Now he has more or less experienced the feelings of those ABCDEs back then. If the news that he was fucked by someone spreads now, these people should be overjoyed.

Thinking about it, Zhang San threw the cigarette butt on the ground and wiped it out. He had already found out Jian Yong's course of action in the past few days, and the rest was how to get close to him.

Also a child of the Jian family, Jian Yong's status is obviously higher than that of Jian Wei, and the guards he goes out with are outrageous. If it weren't for Zhang San who hangs out all the year round, he wouldn't be able to see those people hanging around at all. The seemingly irrelevant people are actually his bodyguards.

Since it's not easy to get in, it's necessary to use it. Thinking of his possessive skills, Zhang San finally realized a little practical use - undercover.

It is inconvenient for a man to go there, so it must be more convenient for a beautiful woman.

This is the reason why Zhang San appeared on Corruption Street tonight. No matter how unbearable the women are, they are the highest-level women in City X. Of course, this only represents those women who are willing to come out to do it.

"Hey, would you like a drink?" A woman with red lips appeared in front of Zhang San, with beautiful big waves hanging over her shoulders, and a black dress that was glamorous and charming.

Zhang San raised one corner of his mouth, raised his hand to wrap around the woman's slender waist, and let her approach him. He lowered his head and stroked the woman's lips with the other hand, "Why don't you spend your time in better places."

"Well, are you too impatient?" The beauty raised her hand and lightly rested on Zhang San's shoulder, with angry eyes.

"Only a beauty like you can make me so impatient." Zhang San didn't wait for the woman to speak again, a princess hugged the woman's feet off the ground, and she let out a coquettish cry, and immediately wrapped her arms around Zhang San's neck .

"hate~"

"Hahahaha." Zhang San smiled and thought to himself, you should hate me, I will use your body to do a very dangerous thing soon, sorry.

After entering a nearby hotel, Zhang San fixed a time and took the woman into a private room. Soon the "woman" came out, but the black skirt was a bit shorter than before, and the heavy makeup on her face was also lightened. A pair of long legs stepped on high heels, but seemed to be drunk. After walking for a while while leaning on the wall, he grinned and couldn't walk anymore.

"Damn, why is this woman's high heels higher than Liana's..." Zhang San leaned on the wall to see if there was no one around, and simply took off the high heels and held them in his hands, fucking the person who invented high heels a hundred times in his heart all over.

Seeing the woman who had just entered come out so quickly, the person who opened the room for Zhang San just now couldn't help showing a very secret smile.

As a man, Zhang San naturally understood what these people meant by laughing, so he couldn't help cursing inwardly. If the reputation of "fast" spread like this, he wouldn't have to come out to mess around anymore.

When he walked past the front desk, he frowned, and cursed in a low voice, seemingly embarrassed, "If you don't come sooner or later, why come at this time..."

After crossing the front desk, Zhang San didn't look back. He didn't know if the people at the front desk heard what he said. Anyway, things like "big aunt" are too clear and contrived. He expects his remedy to be effective. Otherwise, his reputation as a "quick shooter" will spread.

"Earl..." Even in summer, it's still cold to step on the ground with stockings on. Zhang San walked on tiptoe along the roadside, scanning the names of these nightclubs all the way, thinking about whether to take a taxi so that The driver walked with him, and the small stones on the ground made his toes hurt.

However, most people who come to spend on this road have private cars, so there are few taxis passing by, and it is possible to get a taxi only when you walk to the two ends of the road. Thinking of this, Zhang San couldn't help feeling depressed. Why not open a house at the intersection, so that you can take a taxi and drive all the way to the Earl's door, isn't that OK?

"Miss, don't you feel pain when you walk barefoot?" The deep male voice came from behind with a hint of a smile into the eardrums.

"I want you to take care of it!" Zhang San turned his head and glared at the visitor angrily, but was stunned.

The person who came was actually Jian Yong, the person he could never forget after seeing the photos.

The author has something to say: Scattering Flowers ~ Celebrating the first time Zhang Xiaosan took the initiative to hang out~~~