C7 Beauty Gentle
"Miaoke, didn't you say you've been busy lately? "What brings you here today?" The dimpled beauty pulled Lee Miaoke's arm and asked happily.
Lee Miaoke smiled at the beauty with dimples in her heart. The icy aura suddenly collapsed. She pointed at Zhang Jiayang and said, "I hired a private security guard. It's a good opportunity for me to test my skills."
The dimpled beauty was shocked, and looked towards the direction Lee Miaoke pointed. Seeing Zhang Jiayang in his security uniform, she whistled and raised her eyebrows, "He looks pretty good, where did you find him?" It can't be that simple to be a security guard, right? "
Zhang Jiayang heard this and raised his eyebrows, revealing a bitter smile. This girl's personality was quite straightforward and hot, and she was interested in him.
"Gentle!"
Lee Miaoke yelled in annoyance, pulling Wen Wan over to her side and glancing at Zhang Jiayang. Under the gaze of everyone, she could not say that she was taken advantage of by Zhang Jiayang, so she said: "Don't speak nonsense, just wait for the good show."
Wherever there was excitement, Wen Wan would come in. How could she listen to Lee Miaoke!
"Watching a good show? Oh, I remember now. You said you wanted to try him, so you don't need to use anyone else. You, the principal, always come with such a big mouth, making people in the gym nervous. I can do it. "
Wen Wan wiped the sweat from the corner of her eyes, sized up Zhang Jiayang and said with a smile, "Coincidentally, I didn't have a good fight just now."
Lee Miaoke rolled her eyes, thinking that Wen Wan was a purple belt with a karate path, it was more than enough to take care of Zhang Jiayang. Lee Miaoke rolled her eyes, thinking that Wen Wan was a purple belt with a karate path, it was more than enough to take care of Zhang Jiayang.
Zhang Jiayang glared at her. What does this female rogue mean? Should he let this little chili, Wen Wan, fight him? Her gaze just now seemed to look down on him?
[I am a man after all. Although I have never learned any martial arts or joined a martial arts club in university, that club only taught me basic martial arts moves...]
But no matter how weak he was, it was impossible for him to be beaten by a little girl to the point of looking for his teeth, right?
"What are you waiting for? "Go on in!"
Before Zhang Jiayang could finish his criticism, Wen Wan, who came up, dragged him into the room with the muscular men.
Lee Miaoke followed them into the room, motioning for the musclemen to stand in a row by the side. She leisurely crossed her arms and leaned against the wall, showing an expression of appreciation.
Zhang Jiayang was dragged into the room by Wen Wan, who threw the towel around her neck and asked him: "Do you want to change clothes? Security suits can be very inconvenient to fight with. "
Zhang Jiayang raised his eyebrows. This Chili Pepper was pretty considerate, much better than that female hoodlum. When he thought about fighting later, this security uniform would definitely restrict his movements. Zhang Jiayang nodded and said, "Wait for me to take off my shirt."
After saying that, he started to take off his clothes. Zhang Jiayang threw his clothes into the corner and was glad that he wore a vest today. If it was like Mao Xing and the others who wore a uniform, wouldn't he be exposing himself now?
Zhang Jiayang finished taking off his clothes, and Wen Wan whistled again. She waved her wrist and said, "I couldn't tell, but you still belong to the type that looks pretty thin, so it looks pretty fleshy."
Honestly speaking, Zhang Jiayang usually paid a lot of attention to fitness. Although he didn't have the money to go to the gym, he would make sure that he would do 100 push-ups every day after his morning run.
However, Zhang Jiayang was still a girl after being flirted with by a woman — it was the first time an ancient saying had its own meaning. Since he had been harassed by a woman, he naturally had to take liberties with her.
"That's for sure. You're not bad too. You don't have to take off your clothes to see that you have a lot of material."
At the same time as Zhang Jiayang spoke, his eyes swept over Wen Wan's chest, revealing a fiery gaze.
"You!"
When Wen Wan heard what Zhang Jiayang said, she looked at Zhang Jiayang's eyes and looked at her without restraint …
"BOOM!"
Wen Wan directly rushed over and kicked Zhang Jiayang in front of his chest, sending him sprawling onto the ground.
When his body came into contact with the floor, it made a "dong" sound. Zhang Jiayang suddenly felt like he was seeing stars, his head was buzzing and he couldn't breathe. After a few seconds, he coughed twice and took a deep breath.
A few muscular men who were standing around burst out into laughter. One of them sneered, "With this level, how dare you disgrace yourself before us?"
"That's right, at this level, I'll let him use one hand!" Another person said with a smile without showing any mercy.
"Hey, why are you so useless? I just kicked, and you fell down!"
Wen Wan stood in front of Zhang Jiayang and frowned as she looked down at him from above. Zhang Jiayang lied on the floor and held his aching chest. He thought to himself, let me give it a try, if you don't greet me, I'll kick you.
If laozi knew how to kick, you'd be too proud!
Lee Miaoke smiled contemptuously at Zhang Jiayang with a taunting smile.
Damn, Zhang Jiayang took a deep breath and stood up from the floor. Rubbing his chest, he provocatively asked Lee Miaoke, "Is it possible that if I win, I can raise my salary?"
Lee Miaoke raised her brows and said with disdain, "Let's talk after we win."
Zhang Jiayang heard and concentrated on Wen Wan who was preparing to take action. Although this Chili Pepper was small, her speed was very fast and she had a lot of strength. If he could catch her movements, he wouldn't dare to say whether he would win or lose, at least he wouldn't fall down and eat sh * t!
"Are you done?" asked Wan Wan impatiently.
Zhang Jiayang stared at Wen Wan as she concentrated and activated her superpower. He had predicted that Little Chili Pepper would strike him with her right fist at the same time he nodded his head.
Such a vicious move!
Zhang Jiayang let out a breath, nodded, and immediately leaned back. Wen Wan did hit him on the head with her right fist.
However, Zhang Jiayang's actions made people feel like they were struck by lightning!
"Pfft!"
"What kind of actions are you taking, did you get hit by lightning? You're really going to laugh me to death!"
Although Wen Wan didn't hit Zhang Jiayang, she was amused by Zhang Jiayang's actions.
Below the stage, Lee Miaoke was also covering her jade like lips with a smile.
"Hehe, don't care about your actions. As long as I can beat you, it's a good move!" Zhang Jiayang didn't care and said to Wen Wan with a smile.
"Hmph, you think you can beat me with that move? You won't be so lucky next time." Wen Wan withdrew the smile on her face and snorted coldly at Zhang Jiayang.
Zhang Jiayang's thought flashed across his mind again: she would squat down and sweep her legs!
The moment this thought appeared, Zhang Jiayang instantly jumped up. Wen Wan failed at sweeping her leg and stood up while shouting.
She would give him a jump kick!
"Bam."
Zhang Jiayang was like a spinning top, directly bowing to the ground and rolling forward, once again dodging Wen Wan's attack.
"Can you use a move that's pretty good?" Wen Wan snapped at Zhang Jiayang.
"Before the match, you didn't set any rules. Don't tell me you think you can't beat me, so you want me to stand here and not move?" Zhang Jiayang revealed a cheap smile.
"Humph, don't be complacent!"
Wen Wan kicked again, and this time, when Wen Wan's leg came over, Zhang Jiayang leaned to the side, took the opportunity to grab Wen Wan's ankle and forcefully pulled.
Her body was unsteady, and she threw herself onto Zhang Jiayang. Zhang Jiayang was not polite, and wrapped one hand around Wen Wan's small waist, while the other covered her soft and supple butt, and pretended to be surprised as he said: "Beauty, you must be careful, the floor is too slippery, how can you stand stably?"
When Wen Wan heard this, her face turned red. After standing steadily, she pushed Zhang Jiayang away and said unwillingly: "Again!"
'Come again! Now that my superpower is in effect, I'm afraid you won't do it! '
Zhang Jiayang smiled and said in a provocative manner, "But I must remind you, be careful not to slip on the floor again."
After that, after a dozen or so rounds, Zhang Jiayang raised his foot and took the opportunity to touch Wen Wan's thigh. Zhang Jiayang pulled her arm, as well as her small waist. If Wen Wan pulled him, Zhang Jiayang would take the opportunity to pull Wen Wan into his embrace, sticking close to her body and feeling the softness in front of her! This wasn't enough, he still had to say a few more words to tease her.
Wen Wan was so tired that she was gasping for breath. Her face was flushed, but she didn't even touch a finger of Zhang Jiayang. Zhang Jiayang actually took advantage of her.
Gentle hatred made her teeth itch. When had she ever been so frivolous to a man?
At this moment, the atmosphere in the training room became very strange.
How powerful was Wen Wan, they all knew, the perfect purple belt karate was actually defeated so easily, how was this possible?!
This kid, did he start dying? Coach Wen was already so tired, so how could he even gasp for breath now? The muscular man who mocked Zhang Jiayang a moment ago stared in disbelief and cursed silently in his heart.
Lee Miaoke originally wanted to watch the show and take revenge on Zhang Jiayang, but she found out that Zhang Jiayang was so good at fighting and the anger in her became even stronger. With this kind of fighting and fighting skills, she should have stood up when she knew that she was in danger and not forcefully kissed him that night!
When Lee Miaoke thought of this, she was even more certain that Zhang Jiayang was a perverted, big pervert who wanted to torture Zhang Jiayang.
Zhang Jiayang looked at the exhausted Wen Wan, then looked around and asked: "Who else is coming?"
When the muscular men heard this, they raised their eyebrows and stood up one after another, fighting to say, "Let me do it!"
"Enough, there's no need to try again."
Lee Miaoke opened a bottle of mineral water, walked to Wen Wan's side and handed it to her. Wen Wan raised her head and took a big gulp. Beads of sweat were still dripping down her tall neck.
Wen Wan caught her breath, pulled Lee Miaoke and said: "He's the first person I can't touch! Miaoke, I want to acknowledge him as my teacher! "
Zhang Jiayang looked at Chili Pepper with surprise when he heard what she said. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Wasn't this Wen Wan a little too cute?
"That won't do. Let Uncle Wen know that you have acknowledged my security as your teacher. How can I explain this to him!"
Lee Miaoke denied it immediately. She glanced at Zhang Jiayang and said with a colder attitude than before, "Follow me."
Zhang Jiayang picked up the clothes at the corner, took a bottle of mineral water himself, put on his clothes and followed Lee Miaoke out.
"If Wen Wan comes to find you in the future, then stay away from her." Lee Miaoke instructed coldly.
Zhang Jiayang drank a mouthful of water. He thought, "You'd better take care of the chilies inside, otherwise, your father will not be like that. How can I not be confused when facing a woman who's throwing herself into my arms?"
"She's looking for me? "Why is she looking for me? Could it be that my previous elegance has moved her and she wants to repay me with her body?" Zhang Jiayang said to Lee Miaoke with a smile.
"Did you hear that!" Lee Miaoke ignored Zhang Jiayang's words and shouted once again.
Bang!
"Yes!" "Sir!"
Zhang Jiayang saluted Lee Miaoke.
Lee Miaoke was almost amused by Zhang Jiayang's sudden action. Zhang Jiayang couldn't help gulping when he saw how cute Lee Miaoke was. He didn't expect her to have such a tender and affectionate side.