Chapter 1399

Longjing Guanghua garden.

Luo Hao had the privilege of staying in a villa for one night.

That night, is the beginning of his change of fate, can be a knife on the prefix, it is precisely because of that night, Luo Hao for his impulse, paid the price of life.

But as the same fault side, Du Qiumin is still at ease, safe and sound sitting on his sofa, and a man tasting red wine, talking and laughing.

In the villa, there are not only two of them, a man and a woman, but also more than a dozen figures standing around silently. Their faces are expressionless, and their eyes are cold and fierce. The long-term inhumanity is quietly revealed from them.

On the TV, the movie is still playing.

"Mr. Du, it's late now. You should go to rest early. Don't worry. We are here. If the boy really dares to come, I promise he will never come back."

The man who spoke was Qiao Jun, just like his name. He was very good-looking, and he didn't belong to the type of cream Xiaosheng. His skin was dark, but he was very strong. There was a scar about one centimeter long on his right cheek, which was not very deep, but it added to his temperament a bit of indescribable evil.

After receiving brother Xuan's order, he immediately picked more than a dozen brothers to come, not to mention having been through many battles, but at least each of them dared to fight and kill.

Although they don't often do the job of protecting people, they come to the same goal by different routes, and it's not much different from killing people.

it's almost eleven o'clock now, and they've been guarding until now, but there's still no movement. It seems that the boy won't come tonight at least.

"I'll trouble you."

Du Qiumin is not polite. He puts down his glass, but when he gets up, he feels more like a consolation than a pat. Instead, he touches Qiao Jun's hand, and then walks towards the second floor in high heels. His slender waist swings naturally at this age, and the radian is very touching. It can be said that he is swaying.

Qiao Jun licked the corner of his mouth and laughed. He stared at the back of the other party upstairs and whispered.

"What a bitch!"

"Brother Joe, it's said that old six fell down last night. Is that true?"

The questions of his subordinates make Qiao Jun take back his sight.

"In our business, if you kill me and I kill you, you can only blame yourself for incompetence and others for being killed."

He drank the red wine with his head up. Then he put down his glass and collided with the coffee table. He made a clear voice and said in a deep voice: "this is the order given by brother Xuan himself. Let's protect President Du's safety. We'll work harder these days. This evening, we will be divided into two classes. We will take turns to rest in the first and second half of the night. As for the problem of class division, you can assign it to yourself. "

"Yes."

A dozen men took orders in unison.

Qiao Jun took the bottle and drank it himself.

"Qiao Jun, can you come up for a moment?"

More than 20 minutes later, a soft cry came from the second floor. It was obvious that Du Qiumin was calling.

Anyway, it's her elder brother's woman. On the surface, Qiao Jun dare not neglect her. He gets up and goes upstairs, but when he comes to the second floor, his eyes flicker involuntarily.

As far as you can see, Du Qiumin, who should have just taken a bath, is wearing a scarlet silk nightgown with a very low neckline. He can still see the white and greasy skin under the cover, and his hair is still wet.

This is undoubtedly a very moving scene.

Even though knowing that this is the eldest brother's woman, he constantly reminds himself that he is not polite, but Qiao Jun can't help thinking about it in his mind.

You must have seen this set of pajamas before?

"It's uncomfortable to sleep with wet hair. Can you help me blow off my hair?"

Du Qiumin doesn't seem to notice that the other side has already been regarded as offensive eyes. Standing at the door, he stroked the dripping hair and said as if nothing had happened.

This gesture is very provocative and intriguing.

Qiao Jun's eyes kept flashing, but at last he whispered.

"Of course."

"Come in."

Du Qiumin quickly turns around and walks into the room.

Qiao Jun followed in.

On the bed, perhaps because of carelessness, there is also a set of underwear, which should be changed by Du Qiumin before taking a bath.

The same color as her nightgown.

Hot color.

It doesn't show stereotype and gives people a feeling of temptation and unrestrained.

Qiao Jun glanced over and breathed uncontrollably.

It's not that he has never seen a woman before. On the contrary, he has already been able to get ahead, asking for money, money and people. All kinds of women have tried. Most of them are younger than Du Qiumin. Although Du Qiumin is well maintained, she is in her thirties after all. Compared with those young girls, she is less competitive.

But don't forget.

This girl is the big brother's woman.

This layer of identity, although easy to let people fear, but at the same time, also easy to make people have a different sense of stimulation."What are you doing standing up for? Come here

Sitting in front of the high-end dressing table, Du Qiumin looks back and smiles.

The dressing table is full of all kinds of cosmetics, dazzling.

Qiao Jun came step by step, took the hair dryer from her hand, and then held her wet hair in one hand.

Soon, there was the sound of a hair dryer.

Facing the mirror and enjoying Qiao Jun's service, Du Qiumin gradually closes her eyes. She seems very comfortable. She doesn't mind even if her back is completely exposed to each other's eyes. She seems to trust the man behind her.

From the height of Qiao Jun, you can see the beautiful scenery.

We are not children. We have worked hard in the society for so many years, and we have finally reached the present level. Although there is no explicit statement, we already know what it means.

Staring at the amorous woman in the mirror, Qiao Jun's hand moves down gradually. His hair falls naturally, and his left hand slowly falls on Du Qiumin's shoulder.

After falling, it didn't loosen, but just put it on the top.

Du Qiumin as if not aware, still closed his eyes and sat, motionless, but the difference is that her cheeks, like congestion in general, filled with a red halo.

This kind of signal has been released more clearly.

Qiao Jun's eyes fluctuated, and then he was replaced by the evil color.

Although there are more than a dozen people downstairs, no one dares to go upstairs without his orders.

"Pop."

As soon as the hair dryer was thrown on the bed, the plug was thrown off, just when Qiao Jun's hand had fallen on the shoulder strap of his pajamas.

Downstairs.

There was a violent sound. Through the sound insulation wall, when the sound wave rushed up to the second floor, the sound was not loud, but it was very shocking.

In front of the huge dressing mirror, two men and women who have reached a tacit understanding are shocked at the same time.

Like sleeping Du Qiumin instant open eyes, charming face suddenly stiff.