Urban Playboy - C100

Zhang Zhihui was lifted up and placed on the Washing Water Cushion under the shower faucet. It was arranged in four directions;

The beautiful Tian Fang, the one who was taught by Jiang Lili, the section head of the third subsection at the Seventh section, the jade sculpture of Tian Fang; like a god, he lies down on the ground under the driver Zhang Zhihui’s crotch, allowing him to scan his skin with a wolf-like gaze.

If browsing is a bit vulgar, then it seems appropriate to switch to appreciation.

There was a song called “A woman is a water man is a mountain” that was sung like this:

One way to walk through a world of sorrow,

Two streams of tears flowed down his face.

Broken dreams drift before dawn,

His trembling heart was connected with the wind and snow.

A song strikes a chord between you and me,

The sky was filled with stars that illuminated the cold and warm world.

The moon in the window thinks on the branches,

The person by the pillow hung in his mind.

If a woman is a water man, then he is a mountain.

The mountains and rivers depend on the hands of men and women.

How many years of wind and snow,

Happiness will come to you.

A song strikes a chord between you and me,

The sky was filled with stars that illuminated the cold and warm world.

“Women are water men are mountains” sings out the true love between men and women, in other words: women are flowers men are bees, women blooming brilliantly is the hope of bees to pick.

Zhang Zhihui might not be an expert in picking flowers, but he seemed to be just a little bit away from becoming an expert in picking flowers.

“Men are wolves, women are sheep.” These words were a little bold, but it also made sense. Otherwise, why would a woman be as soft as mud and let a man knead her?

The man who was kneading the ball of mud was now completely a wolf. His eyes shone with a sinister light; he grabbed the ball of mud and swung it around at will.

After the clump of mud turned into a lamb, the wolf opened its bloody mouth and immediately started crazily biting and ramming its teeth into her neck.

The lamb in the wolf’s death bit no pain and no blood flow, but a comfortable enjoyment.

A dream with a rainbow under the teeth of a wolf; a dream? Putting up a long pole, to the more green parts of the grass, loaded with a boat full of starlight, in the starlight, singing.

But lambs can not sing, moaning is the flute of song. The Summer Bug was the lamb in silence, silence was tonight’s Bridge of Helplessness! The stealthily lamb departed, as she had come stealthily; she waved her sleeve, not taking a cloud with her.

In the copulation between wolf and sheep, both men and women can read the taste of Xu Zhimo’s “Barely the Bridge of Kangqiao”.

The night was quiet and deep, and the frogs on the other side of the pond were croaking louder in the silence and the owl on the ridge was singing louder.

Zhang Zhihui anxiously grabbed onto a bath towel and squatted in front of Tian Fang’s naked skin. No, it would be more accurate to say that he was kneeling in front of the Angel Goddess.

The little white umbrella on the Zhang Zhihui private part that was kneeling in front of the Goddess of Heaven, was illuminated by the light in the dense water vapor.

His little white umbrella was a patent for men, with his little white umbrella at the top. Zhang Zhihui’s eyes shone with a fiery light, and he couldn’t continue rubbing the towel in his hands. He could only stare at the beautiful jade sculpture of the Angel Goddess with his greedy eyes, from top to bottom, and from left to right.

A droplet of saliva flowed out from the corner of Zhang Zhihui’s mouth, accurately landing on the full red dot on Tian Fang’s chest.

Zhang Zhihui was startled and quickly stuck out his tongue to lower his head. From the little red dot, he gently swallowed the drool that had fallen into his mouth.

Tian Fang was moved by Zhang Zhihui’s abnormal action, and her body couldn’t help but tremble slightly. Zhang Zhihui’s thoughts returned to the scene of when he ate the two poached eggs his mother made this morning, and walked to the back of the courtyard to hear the magpie’s chirping.

There was a small garden in front of the Airport Street district where Zhang Zhihui and the old lady lived. There were shrubs and trees in the garden.

Zhang Zhihui felt that something was off, and he suddenly thought of his mother’s catchphrase, “Magpie, chirp, chirp. “With a single word from the magpie, good things happen every day.”

Her catchphrase was that Zhang Zhihui didn’t have time to investigate it, but when he connected it with the sight of the Happy Spider hanging by the window, Zhang Zhihui’s heart shook.

When he woke up early in the morning, Zhang Zhihui saw a spider hanging from a window. The silver threads were hooked onto its claws and hung in front of the bright window;

Zhang Zhihui sat on the bed and stared at the Happy Spider. By chance, the old lady walked over.

When the old lady saw the Happy Spider, she excitedly said, “The morning paper is for the evening paper! You must have a good thing today! Should he bring back a daughter-in-law for his mother? If you can grasp a daughter-in-law, you will be able to fulfill the prophecy of liking the spider’s string, and liking the evening newspaper for your money! ”

Zhang Zhihui didn’t mind his words at all, but once he stepped out of the door to greet the magpie who was calling out to him, he believed that he would really be lucky today if he had Zhang Zhihui link the two together.

Zhang Zhihui walked into the car park and brought out the Olander Car with a full heart. Here was another point to add: Zhang Zhihui’s Olander had only taken a taxi during the day and did not run during the night. He was the only driver and the owner of the taxi;

Without wasting any time, Zhang Zhihui could only run to the day shift to earn more than the car owners who ran non-stop during the day and night. Sometimes, when he took an unexpected long trip, he would get a lot of money.

Just as Zhang Zhihui drove the Olander Car out of the car park, the phone screen immediately displayed the message that someone was going to set an appointment at North Mountain Women’s Prison.

Zhang Zhihui could go back and forth three times a day at the maximum time as he easily managed to earn 1,500 yuan.

However, Zhang Zhihui did not have to work so hard to earn about 600 to 700 yuan per day, which was 20 thousand yuan per month.

Therefore, Zhang Zhihui walked over there and praised his country’s policies: The policy of the country has never been seen in history before, let go of your own hands and feet to let the people earn money; what else do you want!

There were all sorts of birds growing up in the forest, but in a park that was not far from Zhang Zhihui’s home, those old geezers who spent all day cursing this unlucky bunch of old geezers became the target of Zhang Zhihui’s attacks.

That day, there was an old man with rotten eyes who was shamelessly sniffing his mucus and scolding the current society for being so poor. Without saying anything, Zhang Zhihui grabbed the old man’s collar and threw him into a pool of water beside him. He pointed at the old man with mucus and roared, “If you continue to be so impudent, I’ll smash your head! Do not rely on your seniority to profane and profane things here! ”

It was said that after the incident of throwing a pool into the water, when South Sky Television Station wanted to interview Zhang Zhihui, he was rejected by Zhang Zhihui in the end and escaped.

Zhang Zhihui accused the reporters of the television station of not finding anything worth interviewing. Zhang Zhihui was a commoner, his gratitude towards his country was only from the bottom of his heart.

Zhang Zhihui pointed like this. Of course, he would not forget what his uncle had said.

Uncle was already 80 years old. If it wasn’t for the current good policy, would he be able to live to the age of 80? That was a huge joke.

His uncle’s house was in the countryside, where he had been a famous carpenter when he was young; but he could not go there, as if he were a slave.

But a few relatives of Hexi wanted to marry their daughters in the new year, so they invited their uncle to marry them several times. If their uncle didn’t marry them, it was because he couldn’t continue to wear a bracelet on his forehead.

Uncle asked Black Boy, the production leader, to take a leave of absence. Black Boy said no; it was the tail of capitalism.

“Fuck that capitalist tail!” After three months as a wooden relative, he paid two hundred yuan. When he got home, he was fined three hundred yuan for ten nights in the struggle for the club.

In particular, Black Boy took his uncle to the Commune Public Security Division.

At that time, the Commune was an organization where the Commune and Commune were united, and the Internal Security Unit had the right to arrest people.

The chief of security, Zhang Shuoxi, and his uncle were classmates. When Hei Wa went to report the crime, he was immediately scolded by Zhang Shuang Xi, “You dog * * * er, do you really only want the world to be chaotic!? “This is nothing. Even if you were to report it, with this mentality of yours, you still need to go to jail, don’t you …”

As his uncle scolded Hei Wa, the production team leader, he said to Zhang Zhihui, “It’s been a long time since the commander last time. No one will interfere with how much money you earn;

Zhang Zhihui thought back to all the aspects before, looking at the information on his phone, he then drove his Olander Car over.

There were six people waiting there. After the six people got into the carriage, Zhang Zhihui pulled them to the women’s prison.