Master Zhang did not know any fighting skills at all, and there was no experience in street fighting, which was just an honest and honest ordinary person.

The honest man was in a hurry, and the sharp cutter was cut straight toward the head of the bald head.

The bald head is the kind of big bastard who often mixes in the street, holding a knife to this kind of thing for him is simply a regular meal, the corners of the mouth outline a smear, a strong body, a fist to the table, the blade is more than half of the table.

“Damn you, old man, I think you’re tired of crooking!”

The bald head copied the chair under the rise, and heavily smashed the back of Master Zhang, and the powerful force forced Master Zhang to crack the table directly, and suddenly fell to the ground and spit out a wave of blood.

“Master Zhang!”

Seeing Master Zhang spit on the blood, Shen Yan's red face changed, and he squatted down to help him.

Shen Yanhong was originally wearing a tight cheongsam, her squat, the spring is infinite, the heart of a pair of plump trembling, open to the root of the thigh cheongsam set off, not only the slender legs unobtrusive display, even wrapped in the secret spring of purple lace pants are looming.

Seeing this scene of blood, the head of the head is greatly increased, the body's reaction is more and more obvious, and it is urgent to want to throw Shen Yanhong on the bed.

Blood flowed along the corner of Master Zhang's mouth, his face was as pale as propaganda paper, but he never forgot to remind Shen Yanhong: "Red sister run... from the back door... I stopped them for you..."

He stood up again, glaring at his head.

The bald head of the ferocious eyes was full of sarcasm and laughter: "I can't imagine that your old thing is still very resistant to fighting, the hero is right to save the beauty, but also to see the situation clearly, even the old man's thing you dare to manage, purely to find death!" 」

Cold kick in the master's abdomen, the force is great, where Master Zhang is the opponent of the bald head, the body instantly bowed, once again poking to the ground.

“What are you doing, and you can’t help!”

Shen Yan red eyes, turned to the young and strong waiters behind him to drink the ring.

“Whoever dares to bother, the end is like this old thing!”

The bald head swept the people, his face was monstrous, his feet on the back of the master's hand, and he stepped on the back of the master's hand, and the pain was so heavy that the master made a loud scream.

The male waiters, including Dechai, were afraid of timidity, although they wanted to show masculinity in front of Shen Yanhong, but the bald head was not easy to provoke, and there were more than ten of his men behind him, although they were superior in number, but where were the opponents of these street bastards.

Seeing the waiters as timid as rats, Shen Yan red hearted desperate color, and then saw Master Zhang was bitten by the bout of the head, silver teeth bite, as if determined to go forward and ask: "Singhead, you quickly release Master Zhang, you just put people, want me to do... do anything!" 」

The bald head was waiting for this sentence, he relaxed some of his feet, his arms on his chest, and looked at the beautiful lady in front of him: "Then give Laozi the clothes off one by one!"

“Here?” cried Red.

“You’d better show me it, now I’m in charge, where I say where I am!”

The bald head is full of arrogance and enjoys the sense of accomplishment of mastering the whole situation.

“Boss, no!”Although Master Zhang was suffering from pain, he was still trying to persuade.

“Damn old man, shut up!”

The bald head was furious, the foot strength strengthened, and the pain caused the master to scream again.

“I’m off... I’m off!”

Shen Yanhong closed his eyes in despair, raised his hands like jade, slender fingers clasp the flank, a grain of untie.

Not long after, the heart-shaped collar was untied to reveal the flesh ball wrapped in a purple lace hood, and most of the two pairs of meat balls were exposed to the air, and were watched unscrupulously by all the men in the whole restaurant.

Because Shen Yanhong is standing in the face of the bald head, the male waiters behind Shen Yanhong do not have such eyes.They only saw the collar of the cheongsam collars clasped against the red body, and although they could not see the plumpness in her chest, they were like a part of their body.

The waiters wanted to devote themselves to the squirrel now and enjoy the scenery they had dreamed of.

At this time, Shen Yanhong was full of despair, although she knew that even if she took off her clothes, she would never stop, and even would take this matter later to hold it, but what she could do, a female streamer.

Somehow, Shen Yanhong's mind appeared to Li Xuedong's appearance, the little boy with clear and clean eyes.

In addition to treating him as a brother, she really was very emotional to the little boy, and even for him to do this degree?

Even Shen Yanhong herself has begun to be confused, she does not know whether the concern for Li Xuedong is family or love, perhaps both.

“Why stop, keep off!”

When the bald head saw that Shen Yanhong unbuttoned a few bucks, he stopped, and he could not help but pick and drink.

The upper body of the cheongsam is close to the smooth skin to the waist, although Shen Yanhong is more than 30 years old, but the body maintenance is quite good, the muscles of the tender smooth and girl undoubtedly, in the light under the reflection of the scattered porcelain-like luster.

Standing behind Shen Yanhong Dechai and others are simply going crazy, high-plate black hair, rich and sexy show shoulder-to-shoulder waist, the middle of the BRA a pear of purple, eyes are full of snow-white skin, if Shen Yanhong can turn around, they can also see the full of flesh ball bounce out of the pomp.

The arm of the jade tugged back, ready to unbutton the purple band.

Everyone's eyes were staring straight at Shen Hong, waiting for the moment when Shen Yanhong released the fullness of her chest.

The only thing that stands in stark contrast is the weak and low invective of Master Zhang.

“Get off!Take off!”

The black vests standing behind the bald head, and did not know who could not wait to shout, and the other black vests immediately responded, as if they were staring at the slogan.

Not only the bald-headed group, but also the male servicemen who came to the hot pot shop, although they did not say it on their lips, they were like those black vests in their hearts, shouting "take it off."

The pearl-like tears rolled down her red and delicate face, and the fingers holding the purple clasp were trembling violently.

All this she felt desperate, the despair of nothing, could anyone come to save her?Wang Qing?

Bump and thump!

Just as the crowd was looking forward to the pomp, the door where the hot pot shop was closed was suddenly knocked on, and then a young man's voice sounded: "Is anyone?Open the door!Open the door!”