Strongest Guard

"Tell me about your rules."

Li Nanfang walked back and sat on the sofa with a sneer on his face: "Let me kneel at your feet like those professional actors in the island country, and perform hard?"

The woman did not answer and asked, "Do you believe it, this is the first time I set foot in this place?"

Li Nanfang pondered for a moment, and said, "I believe----Madam, you should be disappointed in reality when you come to this place. That's why you have to use this method to retaliate against your husband."

It is strictly forbidden to inquire about any news of guests. This is a strict rule of the club.

Li Nanfang is a rule-abiding person, and he never asks any questions about his identity from a guest, but tonight, if this woman took the initiative to bring up these things, it would not be considered a violation of the rules.

"You are very smart."

The woman said lightly: "Although I am not very satisfied with my marriage, in the years since I married him, I have also obeyed the duties of women's morality, developed a conscientious work for his family, and achieved great success. But I Unexpectedly, he would carry me on his back, raised the outer room outside, and gave birth to twin sons. He loves them very much, and he treats me--hehe, only in form."

"That's it, I don't want to talk about it anymore."

"Okay, please tell me about your rules, and see if I can accept it."

"You should be able to accept it."

The woman said: "I only have one condition, that is, I hope you can treat me as your wife tonight."

"Treat you as my wife?"

Li Nanfang is a little unclear.

"What do both of you do in a normal couple's life, don't you not know?"

As the woman said, she raised her hand and took off the silk top hat on her head, revealing a cold face.

Manager Ma once told Li Nanfang that judging from the figure of this woman, she should be a beauty, and she is really a super beauty. Not only is she beautiful, she also exudes a compelling noble breath between her eyebrows and the corners of her eyes. New sister once, almost.

Moreover, deep in the eyes of the two women, there was a deep sense of fatigue.

A woman who is super beautiful and respectful of status is not necessarily happy.

"If I had a wife like you, I would never do anything that would allow you to come to a place like this to give yourself up."

Li Nanfang stared at the woman for a moment, and said sincerely: "Why, doesn't your husband know how to cherish you?"

"Fate."

When the woman stood up and walked towards the door of the suite, she backhanded off her black trench coat.

With the black windbreaker, dark clouds fell on the ground, and there was an additional artwork in Li Nanfang's eyes.

"I once asked people that you are the best. That's why I was willing to shoot at the end. You should feel very tired now. To me, it is just right."

The woman walked to the door of the suite and looked back at Li Nanfang: "Why are you still stunned?"

"I want to say three words to you."

"Which three words?"

"Scheming to mount."

"Fortunately you said it in this room. If you were outside, you would die."

"We are now a husband and wife, as you just said. What can't you say when the couple live a private life?"

"Yes, I said so. Hope, you don't let me down tonight."

The woman finished speaking, kicked off her high heels, stood on her toes slightly, and walked into the suite.

"Fortunately, Yue Zitong is not so scheming and mounting."

Since everyone said that, Li Nanfang, as a man, would be too embarrassed to pretend to be weak, so he walked in quickly.

There was no one on the large and comfortable bed in the suite, but a slight breathing sound came from behind the door.

Li Nanfang ignored her, went to the bedside table and opened the drawer and took out a box set.

The door closed with a creak, and with the cat's fine footsteps, a mint-scented body scent came from behind. Someone wrapped his neck from behind, and the woman exhaled like blue in his ear: "Don't use That thing, it feels much worse."

Since this is a good woman, and there is a contraceptive prepared afterwards, don't use it. Li Nanfang happened to be unwilling to use this thing. He just nodded and said yes, but there was a sudden pain in his shoulder.

Just now, a woman who was as cold and arrogant as the queen, bit on his shoulder with one bite, biting out blood!

That's not the case. Her sharp fingernails also slipped from his chest like a knife, as if she had been severely caught by a cat.

"Warm grass, is this what you call the normal life of a couple?"

Li Nanfang was furious, turned around abruptly, jumped up and hit the ground heavily.

When the woman was screamed by him and forced to let go, Li Nanfang grabbed her neck with one hand and smiled evilly: "Do you play domestic violence? I like it!"

In the vast majority of domestic violence, men have the absolute upper hand, especially when you encounter a super fierce like Li Nanfang, no matter how hard a woman struggles, it will not help, but her face flushed and opened her mouth.

"I will give it to you if I want."

Li Nanfang grinned and knelt beside her neck.

"I want six, six, nine... impartial!"

The woman struggled and bargained.

What does six nine mean?

Of course Li Nanfang knew very well, but Xiao Anzi, who had just arrived at the club a few days ago, didn't.

This kid comes from the remote mountain depths. It was only two years before he was eighteen years old. It’s good to have a black and white TV at home. Don’t want to worship the wonderful performances of the heroes of the island country. What does it mean is normal.

"Take it."

Handing the drain plug in his hand to Xiao Anzi, Lao Song took off the iron whistle from his neck.

Lao Song and Xiao Anzi are both legitimate security guards on the periphery of the clubhouse. Brother Yong is in charge of them, but they will not be like those security guards who are watching the venue. They can order a glass of wine in the clubhouse. ---To put it bluntly, they are more like handymen. If the toilet is blocked, it is left to them.

The security guards in the field are equipped with Bluetooth headsets. Just cover your ears if something happens. Outside security guards such as Song Lao, without this treatment, each wears an iron whistle around his neck and blows it a few times afterwards.

Lao Song raised his whistle, and persuaded him, "How does this look like a number?"

"Like a six."

"How does this look like?"

Lao Song took off the whistle from his neck and raised Xiao Anzi to ask.

"Like a nine."

Xiao Anzi has no reason not to know what all kindergarten children know.

"Right. Then look again."

As Lao Song said, he turned the two whistles against each other: "If you treat these two whistles as a pair of men and women, you know what the six or nine styles mean."

"Male and female? Male----Ah, I got it!!"

Xiao Anzi suddenly realized.

"Russ can be taught."

Lao Song returned the whistle to Xiao Anzi, raised his hand and slapped the back of his head. He was very proud of his ability to pass on a profound and profound experience to the younger generation: "Do it well, and you will know more in the future. Seeing your boy’s long and beautiful eyes, maybe those Gaotai princesses will demonstrate by themselves to teach you this knowledge."

"Hey, I only like three threes."

Xiao Anzi smiled embarrassedly, scratched the back of his head and said.

"Three threes? Grass, your kid doesn't understand shit, but you look at women with good eyes. Three threes, is the new girl? Not only do you think, but Brother Yong also thinks, but she is a platform princess. It’s okay to accompany you to sing and chat, but you won’t accompany you to sleep."

Old Song clicked his mouth, three numbers three appeared in front of him, and then he sighed: "Oh, but even if she is a platform, as long as she comes here, sooner or later, don't want to escape the clutches of Brother Yong."

Xiao Anzi was a little puzzled: "Didn't the company have regulations. No one can do things that the platform princess is unwilling to do?"

"Grass, you know what a hairy. The rules are dead, they are made by people. I have been in the club for so long, and I have never heard of it. There are platforms that I have never been on by Brother Yong-oh, don’t say If you say too much, it’s a curse. Remember, to do this, you must know what to say and what not to say like I do!"

"understood."

Seeing Lao Song's serious look, Xiao Anzi also realized something and stopped talking about this topic. He went to the door of the women's toilet, knocked on the door panel, and asked loudly, "Is anyone inside? We are here to clear the sewer. of!"

No one agrees, it proves that there is no one inside.

Old Song walked in, took a sign from the wall behind the door, and hung it on the doorknob.

On the dangling sign, a line was written, construction is underway, please wait.

What kind of **** construction is to clear the toilet drain?

Looking at the pot of thick yellow water, Lao Song spit out thick sputum, put on a mask, and very majestic order Xiao Anzi: "Start work!"

Xiao Anzi immediately put the plastic drain plug into the toilet. Following Lao Song's instructions, he started the piston movement. The water immediately came alive, making a popping sound, overflowing the toilet from time to time and dripping down the white porcelain. .

I don't know what's blocked, in short, Xiao Anzi's arms are sour, and they are not loose.

"I come!"

The veteran must go out, Lao Song rolled up his sleeves, took the drain plug, and drew fiercely.

In the end, the man in the first year of life, this speed and strength, can be faster than Xiao Anzi, much faster, the sound of the chuckle is louder, much like the sound of a man and a woman when they do such things.

Lao Song did not do this kind of thing less before, but in the past it was just a few minutes of sniffing, and he could basically handle it. This time he and Xiao Anzi alternated with each other. After a full half hour of sniffing, the toilet sewer slammed With a sound, the water inside, gurgling and bubbling, passed.

"Fuck, I'm exhausted."

Lao Song breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe off his sweat, and ordered Xiao Anzi to fetch water and rinse it off. He leaned on the door frame outside without washing his hands, and caught an afterthought.

It's not enough to loosen the toilet. You have to clean up the stinky water that overflows.

This kind of small work will be done by Xiao Anzi.

Just 20 minutes after Xiao Anzi finished cleaning, he heard someone shouting outside the toilet door: "Lao Song, are you inside? The men's toilet on the east side of the fourth floor and the women's toilet on the west side of the fifth floor are all blocked. Grass, You are busy tonight, hurry up!"

Two hours later, Lao Song, who was so tired that his arms were tingling, walked out of the women's toilet on the west side of the fifth floor, looked up at the ceiling of the corridor, and muttered: "The grass is exhausted. Why is the toilet stuck tonight? Could it be that it has something to do with the precious six-nine-style experience taught by Lao Tzu to Xiao Anzi?"

Before his words were over, an infield security guard ran over again: "Lao Song, go to the second floor. Ha, I see you tonight, don't want to sleep!"

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