Female CEO's Super Bodyguard

Yang Ping read the contents of the text message on her phone and frowned, revealing a cold smile. The third round's test was actually a finger from a relative, what did Dragon God Competition want to test? Only those who don't have six relatives can be strong?    

Throwing her phone onto the sofa, Yang Ping covered herself with a blanket and continued sleeping.    

An hour later, Yang Ping opened her eyes. Rustling sounds of washing could be heard from the bathroom, and a beautiful figure appeared from the reflection of the glass door. From the shape of the figure, Yang Ping could tell that it belonged to him. There were four women in the apartment and Ma Weiwei wouldn't wake up very early due to his weak body. Wang Yue was two centimeters taller than Zhu Xi, his body was slightly sunnier, and the front part was very big, probably because she often ate green papaya when she was young. She was extremely straight, big but not drooping, and because Zhen Ying was young, her height wasn't high enough. Zhu Xi was the type of person where nothing could be found on his body, she was perfect to the extreme.    

Inside the glass door, the beautiful woman was combing her hair. The sound of running water could be heard from the washstand, splashing water everywhere and wetting her clothes. Suddenly, when Qian Ying took off her pajamas, the front became firmer. She put her pajamas on the table and undid the straps around her shoulders.    

Yang Ping opened her eyes wide, her heart beating even faster. Holy shit, don't torture me like that early in the morning, don't you know that the thing in the morning was especially strong?    

Look, or not look?    

Yang Ping's heart trembled, like a drum beating her soul. He stared at the bathroom door, her sleepiness completely gone, and imagined the scene in the bathroom. However, he did not use her Penetrating Eyes. It was not only because of her hazy beauty, but also because of the difference between her perspective and that of a beast.    

"I forgot to be stunned." She looked outside through the blurred glass and could not see the outside clearly. After hesitating for a moment, she asked, "Yang Ping, are you awake?"    

It was indeed Zhu Xi's voice.    

This girl had wet her clothes and forgot to bring her undergarments. She wanted to test if Yang Ping was asleep. Yang Ping laid down again and maintained her silence, hoping that something would happen. She thought to herself, do not look at me unless I'm being courteous and do not listen to anything that happens, so she couldn't hear anything …    

Zhu Xi did not get a response, and felt that Yang Ping should still be sleeping, so she opened the bathroom door and quietly peeked her head out. Seeing Yang Ping sleeping on the sofa, she walked out with her long jade legs, probing like lightning.    

She carefully stepped on the floor and headed towards the room.    

Although Zhu Xi was cold, she looked very cute when she was shy. Especially when she thought that she had hidden it from the world, and she didn't know that a pair of eyes was watching her. It was one thing if he didn't look at it, but upon seeing it, he nearly cried out.    

Zhu Xi wore wet clothes and no undergarments. Two cute grapes were faintly discernable as she hugged her hands and quickly squeezed into the room.    

In that instant, Yang Ping saw the most beautiful scene in the world. Her body was faintly discernable, and within her clothes that were completely drenched, the body that countless men yearned for in their dreams was exposed just like that. She stared at the doorway, amazed that reality was fuller than the ideal.    

"Big Brother Yang, you're not going to participate in Dragon God Competition?" Zhen Ying's figure broke the peace in the living room as she said in astonishment, "You've woken up in the morning, and you've still been lying down. You've missed the time."    

Yang Ping's expression changed, and quickly gestured for Zhen Ying not to speak.    

Zhen Ying acted as if sshe did not see that, as he rubbed her eyes and said unclearly, "The third round of Dragon God Competition is about to begin. I'm hungry, Big Brother Yang, can you help me cook something to eat? "    

Yang Ping lamented in her heart. She was talking about people like him, so she took a glance at Zhu Xi's room. There was no activity inside, but she could feel the peace and terror inside, and shouted through bared teeth: "I've been sleeping, and I haven't woken up!"    

Zhen Ying laughed and said: "How could that be? I heard the sound of your phone's text message."    

Clang!    

With a bitter face, Yang Ping got up and said: "Don't say anymore, I'll help you make breakfast."    

Last night, she and Zhen Ying drank some expensive red wine at Ming Zhu's home. When they heard that red wine could nourish one's complexion, they immediately drank half a bottle of it, and when they returned, they felt dizzy, and woke up two hours later than usual.    

On the table, Yang Ping did not dare look at Zhu Xi as she quietly drank her porridge. Zhen Ying was enjoying her meal, constantly reminding Yun Che of the matters at the Dragon God Competition. There was nothing Yang Ping could do, he directly replied: "I plan to withdraw."    

The three girls raised their heads at the same time and looked at him in surprise.    

Yang Ping revealed the third rule of Dragon God Competition and heard it while the three women frowned. They didn't think that they would need relatives' fingers to pass through. Wang Yue sneered, and snorted: "What kind of nonsense is this, you actually want the fingers of your loved ones. I'll go back and talk to Director Hee about it, and ban Dragon God Competition."    

Zhen Ying giggled: "Luckily we didn't receive any text messages. "Otherwise I wouldn't know whose fingers to cut."    

Yang Ping said snappily, "If you really have relatives, do you really want to cut off their fingers? How was that any different from an animal? Not to mention hurting his family, even strangers wouldn't be able to. "It's inhumane not to participate."    

Zhu Xi swept her eyes over them and felt that Yang Ping was still considered normal. Only ruthless and heartless people would cut off their relatives' fingers, and their good impression of him had increased by a lot.    

Zhen Ying asked: "Big Brother Yang, do you have family members?"    

Yang Ping played around with his head, and jokingly said: "Isn't this what it means to be vexed if you don't have it? Look, there's only one finger in the third round, it's not life. I was orphaned since I was young, so I was abandoned by my parents. If I knew who abandoned me, even if I knew that it was inhumane, it wouldn't be too much to take a finger. "    

Wang Yue felt a chill run down her spine as she disdainfully replied, "Ungrateful and ungrateful."    

Zhu Xi frowned, revealing a look of disgust.    

Yang Ping saw that the atmosphere was not right, and explained: "I'm just joking, if there's nothing to really do, then I'll just do it …"    

"I'm full." Zhu Xi stood up, picked up her bag and walked to the door. Wang Yue also got up and said: "I'm full too. I'm going to work. I wonder if Director Hee would scold me if I was late. "    

With a bitter face, Zhen Ying asked: "All of you go to work, it's boring for me at home." She rolled her eyes and said, "Sister Zhu Xi, let me go to work with you. I'd like to visit your company. "    

"Hurry up." Zhu Xi said coldly.    

Zhen Ying anxiously ran away, with a 'bang', she closed the door and sat on the chair, and asked dejectedly: "Why would I be full first, while I would be washing the dishes?"    

After packing up the tableware, Yang Ping left the apartment for the clinic.    

After going through the 17th building, Yang Ping remembered Ming Zhu and hence, she called to inquire about the situation. Ming Zhu answered the phone a long time ago. She did not expect that Yang Ping would still be thinking about her consolation so early in the morning. I've already contacted the place and have been hiding for a few days. The location is very secretive, so ordinary people can't find it. "    

Yang Ping knew of Ming Zhu's abilities, if he wanted to hide, it would probably be hard even for him to find her.    

She came to the clinic and started a new day. Yang Ping estimated that there would not be any business during the day, so she sat cross-legged on the praying mat to cultivate, sensing the Qi of Top Yin in the deep pit. After a night of accumulation, threads of the Qi of Top Yin began to radiate from the hole and enter her body.    

The two forces fused, allowing Yang Ping to consolidate her cultivation.    

Yang Ping circulated his energy for a whole round and absorbed it to play with the Qi of Top Yin in the pit. She waited for the business to arrive, but she did not see any customers for an hour. An unfamiliar call came over. It claimed to be someone from Organizer.    

"Mr. Yang, may I ask why you are not participating in the third round?" The people from the Organizer asked.    

Yang Ping hated the way Organizer operated. It was first X-hormone, then it was used to hurt her family and relatives, the person who set the rules, was not a pervert, she must be crazy, thus she said indifferently: "I am not interested in competitions that hurt my family and relatives at all."    

The person from Organizer said with a smile: "These are the orders from the upper management. However, I hope that you can come over if you have the time. We will prepare a gift for you. Whether or not I pass, I will send it to you. "    

Yang Ping rejected her: "I'm busy right now, I'm busy." With that, she was about to hang up, but the other party's next words made Yang Ping very interested.    

"We investigated your background and found out that you were once the captain of Beginning Fighting Team. I myself do not know your identity, but my supervisor said that if we could provide you some information regarding Yanhuang Team, you would definitely come."    

"Such as?" "I don't care about the background of your Organizer, don't challenge my patience, I won't let anyone, who my teammates are joking with, off easily."    

"The supervisor said that besides you, there is one more person alive in Yanhuang Team."    

Like a stone that caused a thousand ripples, Yang Ping's expression suddenly changed.    

After a moment of silence, Yang Ping said: "I hope you guys aren't lying to me."    

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ping felt responsible and remembered how happy she had been when she was together with her comrades. The red windbreaker from that night resembled a dead phoenix. Could it be that the phoenix was still alive?    

Yang Ping's heart trembled, and quickly rushed to the location of the third round of Dragon God Competition.    

At this time, on the top floor of the Sangen Edifice, a young man wearing black glasses was holding a cup of red wine, overlooking the entire Dragon City, while smiling: "The game is about to begin."