Female CEO's Super Bodyguard

0Zhang Pinguo was very angry, he actually disobeyed his own order, and wanted to berate him. The Heavenly Master shook his head, what he liked was Wang Yue's rebellious feeling, her personality was explosive, and her figure was perfect.    

    

Wang Yue left the private box and chased after the familiar figure.    

    

Not long after Wang Yue left, Guan Xing made an excuse to go to the washroom. The room was actually very big, with two private bathrooms, but Zhang Pinguo didn't care about it at all when he looked at the little magpie. In his eyes, only the person who gave him the promotion was the person with the greatest authority. He would not consider the fact that the status of Deputy Chief of National Security Agency was much more important than him, the Permanent Deputy Chief of the Public Security Bureau.    

    

Wang Yue arrived at the stairs, and when she saw the staircase of the third floor, she wanted to go up, but a person appeared in front of him. He was wearing a grey robe, and her face was cold, as if someone owed him millions. His eyes were gray, and she exuded an ice-cold aura.    

    

"The third floor doesn't accept guests. Please go back." The gray-robed man said calmly.    

    

Wang Yue said unhappily: "I clearly saw someone go up just now, why didn't I say that I wouldn't be able to receive guests? Do you think I don't have the money? "    

    

The gray-clothed person did not say anything, but he did not move aside.    

    

Wang Yue laughed coldly, she could not stop him even if she wanted to go to the third floor. However, the strange thing was that she had clearly charged forward, turned around, and walked back. Wang Yue was shocked as she looked at the grey-clothed man.    

    

The grey-clothed person did not move and said expressionlessly, "Please go back."    

    

Wang Yue did not believe it, and used her leg to force the grey-clothed man. She had used more than seventy percent of her strength. She felt that it was enough to break through the grey-clothed man's defenses, but it was a pity that her dream was perfect. In the end, she still walked where she was. The gray-clothed man's use of some unknown force made Wang Yue feel extremely uncomfortable.    

    

"You are the Martial Cultivator!" Wang Yue exclaimed.    

    

The man in gray kept silent.    

    

Wang Yue sneered, thinking that if she did not bring out some true abilities, she would just treat me as a sick cat. As the first line of investigation that has been active in criminal investigations for a long time, I am strong enough as a shield. She took a deep breath, hid a breath of air in her body, then gathered it into her fist and struck out.    

    

Ultimate Fighting Technique!    

    

Wang Yue had been practicing the Ultimate Fighting Technique that Yang Ping had shouted, and it had a good effect. She was extremely confident in herself, so she punched out, and it was as if she could see the grey-clothed man fly out.    

    

When the grey-clothed person saw Wang Yue make her move, her grey-white eyes exploded with light. He could tell that the Ultimate Fighting Technique was completely different from Wang Yue's [Three-legged cat] skill. The Ultimate Fighting Technique was actually a profound Ancient Martial Arts. After simplifying it, it could achieve the greatest effect.    

    

Pow!    

    

The grey-clothed man raised his hand, blocking Wang Yue's attack range.    

    

Wang Yue astonishedly discovered that the first time her Ultimate Fighting Technique lost its effect, she actually could not find the target of the attack, and was so depressed that she wanted to vomit blood. She quickly retreated as she stared at the grey-clothed man warily.    

    

"Where did you learn Fighting Technique?" The grey-clothed person finally took the initiative to speak.    

    

Wang Yue snorted: "Why should I tell you? I owe you. Just now, I was only using 10% of my strength. If I were to use my full strength, you would have died long ago. Do you hear me? "    

    

The martial arts of the grey-clothed person was far above Wang Yue. She was able to see through her weakness and said indifferently: "The third floor is a private place, it is not a place that you can enter. "Seeing that you know how to intercept and kill, I won't make things difficult for you."    

    

Interception?    

    

Wang Yue revealed a face of doubt, and asked: "What do you mean?"    

    

The gray-clothed man asked, "You used the assassination technique just now." This was a Fighting Technique that had been modified by a profound level peak stage Ancient Martial Arts. And after the improvement, it was spread around the army commander, it was a battle technique that must be trained by the special departments of China. Since you have learnt it, you should be a member of some department. "    

    

Wang Yue curled her lips and snorted: "What special department, it's just a friend of mine who called me that. I'll go find him now, but you're not allowed to stop me. "    

    

The man in gray thought for a moment, finally understanding the cause and effect. He nodded. "No wonder."    

    

Wang Yue glared and cursed: "Did you hear that, or I'll pull out my gun!"    

    

The gray-clothed person remained as unmoving as a mountain.    

    

Wang Yue stomped her feet in anger, she could not go up, since she could not go up, she had to find another way, could it be that the third floor could not hold up an ace soldier that had gone through special training? After a few threatening words, she turned around and left.    

    

The grey-clothed person re-entered the hidden door and guarded the stairs on the third floor.    

    

On the third floor.    

    

The air was filled with a fragrant smell. In the dense atmosphere, Ming Zhu leaned on the window, facing Yang Ping with her sexy butt, showing a figure that was extremely enchanting. She wore a translucent pajamas. The black undergarment was faintly discernible, and her skin was white and rosy. The soft fabric stuck closely to her curves, and her slender legs were hidden under the half of the nightgown. Her perfect little feet stepped on the floor, just like a beautiful extension, illuminating the world on the third floor.    

    

Yang Ping coughed and did not look at Ming Zhu's body.    

    

Ming Zhu giggled, and charmingly said: "Yang Ping, why are you so timid? In the past you, you really wanted to see through me, don't tell me you have experienced the nourishment of love?"    

    

Yang Ping shrugged and said helplessly, "Please don't tempt me. If I'm not determined enough and do something to you, don't blame me when the time comes. "    

    

Ming Zhu smiled tenderly, "Then come at me, I definitely won't blame you." She threw him a coquettish glance, her rosy lips slightly parted, "I've learned how to please a man, once I go to bed, he'll fall in love with me uncontrollably, do you want to challenge me?"    

    

Yang Ping scolded the fox spirit in her heart. She clearly knew that she was doing it on purpose, but a nameless fire was burning inside her dantian. She coughed and said, "I came to find you.    

    

Ming Zhu revealed a bitter expression.    

    

Yang Ping turned her head, and didn't dare look at him, and asked: "My friend died, and Ninth Heavenly King deserves to die a thousand deaths. I just want to kill him and take revenge for my friends. "    

    

Ming Zhu looked at Yang Ping with interest, from top to bottom, not letting go of him at all. Seeing that Yang Ping's mouth was the most beautiful, she couldn't help but want to kiss him: "People of the martial arts world bring up the changes in the Dragon God Cult's Ninth Heavenly King, aren't you afraid of death?"    

    

Yang Ping shook her head, her eyes flashed with killing intent as she said in a heavy voice: "I've killed her once, so it's possible for me to kill her a second time."    

    

As if she felt Yang Ping's determined killing intent, Ming Zhu knew that she couldn't avoid him. She pouted her mouth and closed her eyes, her long legs swinging in the air like a playful little girl asking for toys.    

    

Yang Ping asked: "What do you want?"    

    

Ming Zhu did not open her eyes, saying, "Kiss me, and I will tell you."    

    

Yang Ping sweated profusely, thinking that the pearl was too open to the public. The two of them had a very clear relationship, Ming Zhu pretended not to know, causing Yang Ping to have no way of explaining as he reminded: "This round of friends …"    

    

"Just a kiss." Ming Zhu said unyieldingly.    

    

Looking at her bright red lips, and her alluring figure, any man would burst into flames. Not to mention that a beauty that was as beautiful as a fairy had sent him an invitation to kiss. No man could refuse her.    

    

Yang Ping forced herself not to act impulsively, and said with a wry smile: "I don't want it."    

    

Ming Zhu shook her head and said in a spoiled manner, "I may be the only one who knows the secret location of the Dragon God Cult. Do you want to kiss me? It's not like I'm asking you to look for Little San. "    

    

Yang Ping sighed in her heart and asked: "Just kiss?"    

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Mingzhu felt Yang Ping's aggrieved tone and was annoyed in her heart. Yang Ping, you big idiot, how many people want to curry favor with me, I can't be bothered with them. Now that I let you take advantage of me, I feel like I'm lacking men.    

    

He looked calm on the surface, but his heart was pounding.    

    

Ming Zhu was also one who knew how to be shy. Seeing that Yang Ping did not come back after a long time and losing her patience, she felt a light breath on her face, causing her body to tremble. She smelt the scent of sunlight.    

    

For some reason, this was a scene that Ming Zhu had rehearsed many times, but when Yang Ping got closer, she lost all thoughts in her mind.    

    

Yang Ping forced herself to get closer, and when their faces met, she became a little shy.    

    

Ming Zhu's delicate body trembled slightly, her eyelashes fluttering as she awaited the arrival of this wonderful moment.    

    

Outside the window on the third floor.    

    

A pair of hands pressed against the window and pushed it open. Following that, a graceful figure jumped in and panted, "How dare you block me? Don't you know what I'm doing?" Patting the dirt off his knees, he raised his head and was stunned.    

    

When Wang Yue jumped in, she just happened to see Yang Ping about to kiss Ming Zhu.    

    

F * ck, there's an affair!