Female CEO's Super Bodyguard

Ming Zhu could not touch it, because he knew that if he did, he would definitely let her down. He also knew that if he wanted it, Ming Zhu would undress without hesitation, using her alluring body to warm his wounded heart. However, Yang Ping could not do it, it was not because of a gentleman's style, but because once he did, it would be equivalent to using the pearl as a tool to vent her anger. This was not what he wanted, much less what Ming Zhu wanted.    

Mu Zihan was even more untouchable. On the surface, he seemed very close to Mu Zihan because of him. Furthermore, due to the relationship with Sunn Wangyue, he did not want to lose such a friend. There were very few Dragon City friends in the first place. There were only a few brothers left, the dead, and the crippled.    

Even when he needed women, he would consider other things. If it was when he was eighteen years old and the flames of war were raging in the sky, he would spend all his time dealing with the god of death. He didn't dare to act rashly again.    

It was late at night and homeless.    

really wanted a warm place as there was no meaning in returning to the infirmary. It was ice-cold, without any human feelings, and it was too close to the Huahang Group, he did not want to feel any aura related to Zhu Xi.    

At this moment, the phone rang.    

Yang Ping's eyes became blurry, she could not see who it was, but hearing the female voice, she said in a daze: "Come here, I need you."    

Yang Ping's bold words seemed to scare them, but they did not say anything.    

Yang Ping was furious: "Are you coming or not!"    

After being asked for his address, Yang Ping looked around and realised that she did not even know where she was. He was like a tourist unfamiliar with the Dragon City, unfamiliar with everything. He opened her mouth to say something, but ended up shaking her head and laughing and hanging up.    

As she sat on the ground, Yang Ping took a deep breath and laid down, ignoring the shocked gazes of the people around him, she started to sing a military song.    

Mount Tianshan is my lovely hometown    

When I left it    

Just like the Hami melon that cut off the seedlings    

The girl who lives in my heart under the poplar tree    

When I was separated from her    

It's like it's hanging on the wall    

Hami melon is still sweet even when the seedlings are cut off    

The pianist will play again when he returns to Dadar.    

When I never see my comrade-in-arms again    

It was as if the avalanche was rolling for miles …    

Oh dear comrade    

I can no longer see your majestic figure and kind face    

Oh dear comrade    

"You can no longer listen to me play the zither and listen to me sing … … At the foot of the mountain is my lovely homeland … …"    

"..."    

Oh dear comrade    

You can't listen to me anymore, you can't listen to me singing    

Yang Ping sang with sorrow, as if she remembered when her brothers fought side by side. Although it was bitter and tiring, no one complained.    

Axe, Bear, Phoenix...    

Yang Ping sighed, leaned on the electric pole, the alcohol invigorated him, and she gradually fell into a deep sleep. He did not think too much about it. All he wanted was to get some sleep, regardless of whether this Dragon City was in the right or wrong.    

Just as he was blurry, a beautiful figure appeared in front of him and exclaimed, "Yang Ping!"    

Then, Yang Ping fell completely asleep.    

He had a dream. In the snow and wind, he was supported by someone. He could not see her appearance clearly, but she was very beautiful, because the aura on her body was very comfortable, just like a Junior Sister.    

The wind was cold and the snow was falling heavily.    

He needed warmth.    

Yang Ping felt that in such a cold weather, there should be something to keep him warm, because it was simply too cold outside. She realised that there seemed to be someone by her side, and the person's body was very warm, just enough to keep him warm. Without any hesitation, he tightly hugged the person in his dreams. Because in the dream, Yang Ping became bolder, and started to feel around his opponent's body with her palms.    

Initially, the person in the dream was nervous, struggling non-stop, but it was impossible for Yang Ping to win. Yang Ping had a lot of strength, so she was able to suppress the person in the dream instantly. After being filled with warmth, lust and lust, Yang Ping wanted to do something, it was just like when she was drunk and wanted to do it with a woman. A faint fragrance lingered in his dreams. Yang Ping breathed rapidly and felt that the person in his dreams had an interesting reaction. Although she struggled, it was only half step and half step.    

In the end, the person in the dream gave up on resisting, and enthusiastically catered to Yang Ping, even more so taking the initiative than him. Their clothes were instantly torn apart. Yang Ping let out a wild cry, and the person in the dream continued to kiss him.    

The two of them were like wolves and tigers, it seemed like they would lose each other tomorrow.    

When the two of them fused into one, Yang Ping felt that the person in her dreams was screaming in pain. Yang Ping did not care too much and continued to crazily take it.    

Hibiscus tent warm spring and night.    

Yang Ping felt that she had something in his dreams. If she didn't dare to do anything even in his dreams, what about after she wakes up and is deceived by a woman like Zhu Xi, like a fool?    

He didn't know how long he had been doing it for.    

Yang Ping closed her eyes and completely entered her dream. He seemed to hear the weeping of the person beside her bed. It was filled with reluctance, and then the sound of the door closing …    

"..."    

The next morning, when the first ray of sunlight shone in from outside the window, Yang Ping opened his eyes. She suddenly woke up with a splitting headache. He rubbed his eyes and smiled bitterly. Last night, he drank a lot of wine, beer, and white wine. Anyway, she drank a lot, but she seemed to end up drunk and fell asleep on the street.    

He didn't know how to get back to the hospital.    

After the incident, Yang Ping regretted her actions a lot. It was fortunate that she was fine, otherwise, the enemy would not have been able to see the sun when he was drunk and would have used a sniper. He felt a chill run down his spine as she rejoiced in her heart.    

Stretching her body lazily, Yang Ping had a very strong recovery ability. The headaches from getting drunk disappeared in less than half an hour, and she quickly got up. He thought about the beautiful dream she had last night, and she shook her head and couldn't help but laugh. The dream was very real and very comfortable. Anyway, it was his most wonderful dream.    

If there really was someone in the dream, that would be great.    

That's not right!    

When Yang Ping got off the bed, she smelt a woman's fragrance. It was definitely not from last night, because there was still some fragrance lingering around the pillow. He was startled as she thought of a terrifying possibility.    

Raising the quilt, Yang Ping saw a Plum Blossom blooming daintily on the bed sheets with a dazed look in her eyes.    

Was it possible? Was there really a woman who came last night? Was she still a virgin?    

Yang Ping was so scared that cold sweat started to break out. She tried to recall what happened last night and shshesuddenly remembered that before she got drunk, he had called a certain someone and then … Just sing a military song on the street and faint with drunkenness...    

Flipping open his phone, Yang Ping's hands were trembling uncontrollably.    

Ma Weiwei!    

Yang Ping's face turned pale white, she thought to herself, it can't be, the girl last night was Ma Weiwei. He had the urge to die. Ma Weiwei was a student, and was still in university. What she had done, was tantamount to being a beast.    

He sighed, thinking that things had to come to an end. Since he had done it, he had to take responsibility.    

Yang Ping called Ma Weiwei. Her arms were trembling and she laughed bitterly. The hell, she was even more nervous than a life and death battle with the Special Ability Association Group. After a long while, Ma Weiwei's number was not picked up.    

It's over.    

Ma Weiwei definitely did not want to see him.    

Drunk men were very scary. Once they were in heat, the ten horses would never come back. Yang Ping's heart ached for Ma Weiwei, and thought that if it was him, she definitely wouldn't be able to accept being humiliated like that.    

He hastily went out to Dragon City University.    

Arriving at the Dragon City University entrance, Yang Ping called Ma Weiwei once again. This time, she was pleasantly surprised that the call was connected, and called out: "Yang Ping, what happened last night, it made me worry for the entire night."    

Yang Ping was startled, and asked: "Weren't we together last night?"    

Ma Weiwei was surprised: "No, were you drunk last night? I wanted to pick you up at your address, but I couldn't get through. I've been looking for you for a long time last night. "    

Yang Ping was dumbstruck and muttered, "Thank you. "I still have things to do, so I'll be leaving first."    

Ma Weiwei wanted to say a few more words of concern, but Yang Ping had already hung up.    

If it wasn't Ma Weiwei, then who could it be?    

Yang Ping's head was a mess, she scratched her head and asked with a headache: "A virgin, is someone you know? Who exactly is it?" He swallowed hard and thought to herself, I don't want to call them one by one, do I?    

Following the names written on the contact records, Yang Ping called them one by one.    

The first Ma Weiwei, had already confirmed that she was not the case.    

The second pearl.    

Yang Ping laughed bitterly, but in the end, she still called Ming Zhu. She carefully dialed her number, and asked: "Ming Zhu, last night, we tried to …"    

"Last night, when I answered your phone, you didn't say a word. I thought it was a mistake." Ming Zhu returned to the Dao.    

Yang Ping heaved a sigh of relief and anxiously replied: "Oh, that's good, that's good."    

"What's wrong?" Ming Zhu asked.    

Yang Ping laughed and explained, "It's fine, I just want to ask about your situation …" After the two of them chatted for a few minutes, Yang Ping ended the call and looked at the third number.    

When he saw the third number for the first time, Yang Ping's face immediately became a mess.