"Do you think the Master Five of the Jings want the little young master?"
"But I heard that Master Five likes playing with women the most."
"What? There is no gender in the Master Fives room. It is said that the woman who can climb into the bed of the Master Five room doesn't necessarily survive in the end." someone knew some secrets and began to show off.
"It's life-threatening. Why are those women so determined to go?"
"The woman belongs to Master Five, a famous lady from Randy capital who is crazy to be. Isn't it normal for them to be like this?"
"What's more, I've heard that Master Five is full of sexual desire. It's not a big deal for him to have sex all night."
......
Shi Jiu, who was about to leave the room, was speechless.
She knew that Jing Shimo had no good intention!
So, he was waiting for her here?
Pursuit?
"Squeak! Squeak!" the cup in Shi Jiu's hand was gripped tightly, and an obscure sound was heard all of a sudden. What should she do? The longer the time passed, the stronger her desire to beat Jing Shimo up.
This man seemed to have poisoned her. Otherwise, why was she so crazy and irritable every time she encountered something related to Jing Shimo?
......
"Little... Little young master?"
"Are you free now?" Shi Jiu raised her head and drank up the cold liquid in her glass. With the nourishment of the cold liquid, her voice was softer.
It was so attractive.
"No, you worry too much. Let's clean the room." the maids denied one after another, daring not to look directly at Shi Jiu.
"From now on, the Shi family don't need someone to talk about gossip. Keep in mind."
"Next time, you can leave directly." after saying that, Shi Jiu turned around and closed the door. The crisp sound of the door closing blocked all sight.
Outside the door.
"Run! Run!"
"Miss, are you okay?" the maids who were busy running away didn't expect to meet Shi Yuebai when they turned around.
Shi Jiu scolded her just now, and then Shi Yuebai came.
.....
What a freak.
"The others go downstairs. Don't go upstairs if you don't have anything else to do. As for you, go and clean the flower nursery." after saying that, everyone looked in the direction Shi Yuebai pointed.
The people on the other side were none other than the one who had been said to be good-looking by Shi Yuebai not long ago.
......
She had a beautiful face and pure eyes and from one sight she could know
She was an inexperienced virgin.
"Bang!"
Bang! Bang! Xian Qi's waist was hit hard by the man. Under great force, he fell back unconsciously and collapsed on the boxing platform. The wounds on his face crisscrossed and dazzling.
"Puff." Xian Qi spat out a mouthful of blood. The sharp pain from his teeth made him frown.
"Get up and continue," Jing Shimo said calmly.
After hearing that, Xian Qi stood up from the ground, but he didn't expect a mouthful of blood to spurt out.
"Master, the Lin family has given their reply," the Jings reported.
......
"What did they say?" Jing Shimo gritted his teeth and clenched the gloves. Big beads of sweat slid down from his side face, passed through Adam's apple, and slid freely between his waist and abdomen, then
Slipped into his pants.
The hair on his lower abdomen was stained with crystal, which made people feel very envious.
"Master Five, your towel." a female servant came forward quickly, with milky white light in her soft half circle.
The cool summer dress was hot and sexy. The waitress was wearing black silk, and the mystery part was perfectly hidden in her legs.
However, the short skirt couldn't hide her lust at all. This was not the boxing ring of the Jings, but the one that Jing Shimo had temporarily decided to enter.
Except for the Jings, all the boxers were looking at the bottom of the maid's dress.
......
The feeling between her legs
It must be very enchanting.
"Throw her out." without any pause, Jing Shimo tore off the gloves and threw them to the members of the Jings. Then he left.
Seeing this, the maid wanted to follow him, but unexpectedly
"Crack!" a knife was stabbed straight into her feet. The excessive fear made her shut up immediately, and the members of the Jings looked at her coldly.
Some too many women wanted to climb into the Master Five bed. This person was quite confident.
"Get out!" the Jings said in a low voice.
"Mr. Lin said that he just appreciated the little young master. A week later, there will be a competition in the shooting School of the Lin clan. He and little young master are both contestants."
"A competition?" Jing Shimo asked, raising his eyebrows.
"Yes, it is said that young master and Master Lin decided to fight against each other."
"Go to the basement and pick up a gun for him. Send the bullets to Shi family." Jing Shimo narrowed his eyes. His men must have good equipment.
To forge a spear, if the Jings dared to admit the second place, no one would dare to admit the first place.
"Go to inquire about why did he agree to the competition?" after saying that, Jing Shimo was a little itchy. Shi Jiu was never a person who would take the initiative to invite trouble unless something was luring him.
What good things could the Lin family have?
"Master Lin said he was betting on the new version of the desert eagle. It seems that he hasn't found it yet," the Jings added.
"Crack." the lighter was suddenly turned on by Jing Shimo, which was quite abrupt.
The Boris City clan would never get in touch with that desert eagle. Who on earth was he?
"Well, well hidden." after a long time, Jing Shimo whispered. Over the years, the Lin family had a weak sense of existence, and he had ignored it.
"Master, do you want to investigate them?"
"Investigate? He hides it well; we can't find anything for the time being. Just wait and see. Everything will be easy to talk about if he doesn't rob my man." the silent atmosphere made Jing Shimo's voice cold.
"Wait a minute. I'll pick them myself," said Jing Shimo.
Basement.
This was Jing Shimo's favorite private domain in the world. There were all kinds of out-of-print weapons, most of which were pistol sniper rifles. Jing Shimo had an exclusive team of gun designs.
The design was all made according to his preferences, including shape and performance.
"Crack!"
"Splash." the bulletproof glass was extremely heavy, and the edge was inlaid with silver threads. When it was opened, the sound of cutting the air was very shocking.
He casually put on a black suit and a black satin shirt. Jing Shimo's fingers brushed the gun under his eyes, and the violence in his eyes instantly revealed.
Like him, Shi Jiu was also very wild. She was too wild. Only a gun or a knife could suppress the fierceness in his heart violently.
......
The game belonged to men was full of evil, bloody, and
The excitement and pleasure after seeing the blood.
This was Jing Shimo's favorite, and he believed that Shi Jiu was the same.
He quickly picked out the innermost silver spear, which was once Jing Shimo's symbolic weapon, called blue falcon. Different from the desert eagle Shi Jiu wanted, the blue eagle had been with Jing Shimo for six years.
......
"Sir, this is your..."
"Let's go. I can't wait any longer." Jing Shimo turned a deaf ear and was about to give the little leopard a surprise.
It was a long starry night. Shi Jiu had stayed in the gym of the mansion for a long time. She was in a better mood after venting her anger on her physical strength. At least, she didn't get angry easily after hearing "Jing Shimo".
Having done a lot of weight training, Shi Jiu was not very satisfied with the strength of her upper arm.
It was not easy for her to build muscles innately. She had been working out for many years, and her four limbs hadn't changed much. Her strength of punching had increased a lot, but only Shi Jiu knew the changes.
Her skin was as fair and smooth as before, and there were no calluses on her joints. No wonder everyone in Boris City knew that she, Shi Jiu, was a toyboy.
She walked upstairs. Shi Zhongli and his daughter were surprisingly calm tonight.
Seeing this, Shi Jiu raised her eyebrows.
However, when she stepped on the last step, Shi Jiu suddenly became vigilant.
Someone had come to this floor.
She had told them not to go upstairs to disturb her after six o'clock in the evening. Someone was not afraid of death.