[R18] Lianqing(NP) – “Lian Qing (NP)” Chapter 154 [English]

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This person was specially invited by Zhou Fucheng, and he was guaranteed to be beaten black and blue without dying. Now he could beat the person to vomit without fainting with a stick, and Zhou Fucheng was still very satisfied.

Next, the man started to torture prisoners. Zhang Jizong was beaten so hard that he couldn’t speak, but he was still breathing. He tilted his head and blood kept flowing from the corner of his mouth.

The mercenary glanced at Zhou Fucheng, which meant that he could not continue the fight or someone would be killed.

Zhou Fucheng nodded, and the person who had been standing next to Zhang Jizong immediately poured a bucket of cold water on him. He was trembling all over, and even his lips were trembling.

“Fuck…fuck…”

Zhang Jizong cursed everyone in an almost inaudible voice. Zhou Fucheng didn’t care and only turned to look at the call girl standing not far away.

The prostitute was wearing a white dress and black high heels. When Zhou Fucheng looked at her without hesitation, she threw away the cigarette in her hand, took off her skirt and went to Zhang Jizong.

There was a vacuum inside her. Now she took off her dress, revealing her bulging figure. Some of the men around her were whistling at her.

She doesn’t mind, getting paid to do things, this is much better than a client with a sadomasochistic fetish.

So she knelt in front of Zhang Jizong, opened his pants, took out the soft thing, and played with it again, the disgust in her eyes almost overflowing.

“You ? have ? a ? small ? dick.”

(You are so small, Zheba.)

Zhang Jizong didn’t know what these people wanted to do. He struggled hard, but he couldn’t even move the iron chains he was tied to, and he couldn’t even utter a syllable when speaking.

The prostitute knew her task, but she had to let Zhang Jizong get hard first, so she put his penis into her mouth and started giving him a blowjob.

Now that there is an AV to watch, the men around him began to whisper. Zhou Fucheng was even more vegetarian and even lit a cigarette to watch it slowly.

Speaking of which, Zhou Fucheng is also a real man, and he has to fight clearly with Zhou Jianshen. Of course, there is also a reason why he knows that Zhou Youping is watching him, so he can’t go too far.

But even so, he can be considered aboveboard and upright.

Moreover, this magnanimity is also filled with evil spirits, a glass of spicy liquor that is both good and evil. It is really a city that came to see him off.

Zhou Jianshen was waiting in the cabin, while Ji Qing and Zhou Fucheng were standing in the open space not far from the plane.

Zhou Fucheng was still wearing a low-key and luxurious black suit, with the Zhou family’s crest on the cuffs. Ji Qing glanced at him and suddenly took out Yunmei’s golden cufflinks from his bag and handed them to him.

Zhou Fucheng took it with a smile, a faint smile on his lips.

“For me?”

Ji Qing nodded and stepped closer to help him put on his clothes.

After changing, Ji Qing took a step back and clutched her bag tightly.

Lowered his head.

Zhou Fucheng took out two photos from his trouser pocket and handed them to her, the smile on his lips not diminishing.

“Just right,

Ji Qing looked up, with a hint of surprise in his eyes, for her?

When she took it and took a look, she was immediately stunned. In the photo, Zhang Jizong was beaten into a state of disgrace, and Zhou Fucheng also drew a smiling face in the corner. Ji Qing couldn’t help laughing when she saw it.

“Thank you.”

Ji Qing stuffed the photo into her bag with red eyes. Zhou Fucheng put his arms around the back of her neck and lowered his head to kiss her forehead.

Then he turned around and got on the plane.

The plane took off a moment later, and Zhou Fucheng sat in the back seat of the car and watched the plane disappear into the sky.

After the only black spot disappeared, he picked up the

Looking through the newspapers, the first news item is about China.

“Will China’s rapid economic development affect Western developed countries…”

It seems that China is indeed different from the past. Shouldn’t he go and take a look?

The chartered flight arrived in Beijing. It was the warmth of spring. Ji Qing felt a strong sense of warmth as soon as she got off the car.

The next morning, when the flowers were blooming, I felt the smell of my hometown.

Familiar language, familiar architecture, completely different from France.

Ji Qing didn’t take anything with her when she left, but she had to take something with her when she came back.

She refused Zhou Jianshen’s request to take her home, put on her windbreaker, and pulled an extra-small black suitcase on her way home.

She didn’t take a taxi. Anyway, the box contained some photocopies of her paintings. It wasn’t heavy and had almost no weight when pulling it.

It was morning now, and there were many breakfast stalls on the street. She bought two pieces of steamed cake, which felt warm in her hands.

She took a couple of bites, and sure enough, it still tasted like her childhood.

About two hours later, she walked out of the busy city and raised her hand to hail a taxi at an intersection..

The taxi quickly took her to the foot of Ji’s house.

The security booth got out of the car and slowly walked up with the box in hand.

The surrounding trees and flowers were full of vitality, and Ji Qing couldn’t help but smile.

She remembered that when she was a child, Ji Tingqin would always hold her hand and take her home. When she went to pick flowers naughtily, Ji Tingqin would pretend to slap her severely on the palm of her hand.

immersed in memories,

Unknowingly, he had arrived at the door of Ji’s house, and then he pressed the password and opened the door of Ji’s house.

The Ji family is very quiet, with the occasional chirping of birds, which is even more crisp in the quiet mountains.

Ji Qing stood at the door for several minutes, then calmly walked to the living room and gently opened the door.

She put the suitcase at her feet, then straightened her hair around her ears, and then looked at Ji Tingqin, who was reading the newspaper on the sofa.

He wears an off-white military shirt with the second button unbuttoned, military trousers and black high-top military boots; 62 temples.There are actually a few strands of white hair on the side.

Ji Tingqin is old, and Ji Qing realizes this for the first time.

Her eyes instantly turned red, and she spoke with a slight tremor.

“Brother…

She spoke softly, and the soft voice reached Ji Tingqin’s ears. Ji Tingqin did not look back, but his back stiffened for a moment.