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Text 1549 Song Xiaoqiao¡¯s lips (please vote for me)

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    Yang Luo started the car and followed Song Xiaoqiao's guidance to the abandoned factory. At this time, the factory compound was filled with various vehicles, including motorcycles, and many luxury cars.  +

    Yang Luo said: "Zheng Hangqi, Song Xiaoqiao and I will go in and take a look. You stay here to respond to us if something happens."

    Zheng Hangqi said: "I drove the car a hundred meters ahead."

    Song Xiaoqiao messed up her wig, then picked up the small bag in the car, took out the cosmetics and started putting on makeup.  Not long after, the image of the little girl appeared in front of Yang Luo again.

    "Let's go!"

    Yang Luo nodded, the two of them got out of the car, and Zheng Hangqi drove forward.

    Song Xiaoqiao said: "Give me a cigarette!"

    Yang Luo smiled, took out a cigarette and lit one for her. Song Xiaoqiao held the cigarette in her mouth, and then leaned softly into Yang Luo's arms.

    "Let me take advantage of you again."

    Yang Luo laughed loudly, hugged Song Xiaoqiao and walked towards the factory gate in the snowstorm. At this time, the whole world turned white, and the snowflakes kept spinning and flying with the howling north wind.

    Song Xiaoqiao said softly: "It's the factory building in front, where Tianwang and the others entered."

    Yang Luowei nodded invisibly, and the two of them quickly walked into the factory. Surprisingly, there was only a dim light on inside, and the entire space was empty.

    "How is that possible!" Song Xiaoqiao muttered, and then wanted to see if there were other doors.

    As soon as her head moved, she was hugged by Yang Luo: "Don't look around, there are electronic eyes here, go forward."

    Song Xiaoqiao was shocked, but she didn't show it on her face. She was hugged by Yang Luo and walked forward.  When the two people walked forward for more than ten meters, they saw a door in the right corner. Because the light was too dim, they didn't see it just now.

    Song Xiaoqiao exhaled, put the cigarette in his hand into his mouth, took a puff, puffed out the smoke, then threw away the cigarette, turned around and jumped up with his arms around Yang Luo's neck, with his legs wrapped around Yang Luo's waist.  Then he lowered his head and kissed Yang Luo hard on the lips.

    Yang Luo felt that Song Xiaoqiao's lips were moist, smooth and soft, with a faint sweetness from the lipstick.  Yang Luo was just stunned for a moment and glanced at the electronic eye on the small door from the corner of his eye. Then he naturally dragged Song Xiaoqiao's hips with his hands and walked over while kissing her passionately.

    In a dark room under the factory building, there were five big men looking at the surveillance camera in front of them. One of them frowned and said.

    ¡°This guy is very unfamiliar.¡±

    Another person nodded: "Brother has just been released from prison, and this is the first day of reopening. Will he be targeted by police?"

    A guy holding a May Fourth in his hand smiled: "When they first came in, I also suspected that they were Tiaozi, but look at their behavior now, does it look like a Tiaozi? Especially that woman, if it is really a Tiaozi, then I have to admire her now  She¡¯s a policewoman, she kisses people so boldly and passionately, and her acting skills are so good, even those movie stars who won Oscars are just like this.¡±

    A shirtless man with a tattoo on his back nodded: "Yes, I don't feel like a cop."

    The guy who spoke first thought for a while: "Then let them go in, but just in case, it's better to send someone to keep an eye on them, lest anything happens, and the big brother will blame us, and we will be unlucky."

    The guy with the gun nodded: "I'll keep an eye on them." After that, he put the gun on his waist, turned around and walked out.

    Yang Luo carried Song Xiaoqiao to the small door and kicked it open. An underground passage appeared in front of him, with marble steps extending downward and colored lights hanging on the walls on both sides.  As the lights keep changing colors, the underground passage is filled with psychedelic colors.

    Song Xiaoqiao raised her head, her face so red that it could drip with water: "Why don't you put me down quickly?"

    Yang Luo stuck out his tongue and licked his lips: "It tastes good!"

    Song Xiaoqiao¡¯s eyes flashed fiercely, and she lowered her head and bit Yang Luo¡¯s lips hard.  The muscles on Yang Luo's face twitched in pain, and he felt a fishy, ??salty liquid flow into his mouth, and hurriedly threw Song Xiaoqiao to the ground.

    "You're crazy!"

    Song Xiaoqiao burst into laughter: "Yeah, who let you take advantage of me and say sarcastic words?"

    "Bah!" Yang Luo spit out blood, "You took the initiative to let me take advantage of you. How can you blame me?"

    Song Xiaoqiao glared: "You also said, otherwise, what if they see the problem?"

    Yang Luo hurriedly took a step back: "No more, no more."

    Song Xiaoqiao pointed at Yang Luo's nose: "Warning??, don't tell this matter, otherwise I will never end it with you.  "

    Yang Luo wiped his lips with his hand and felt a little pain: "The heart of a woman is the most poisonous!"

    Song Xiaoqiao wanted to say something else, but suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside. She hurriedly hugged Yang Luo and kissed Yang Luo on the lips.

    A sharp whistle sounded behind him, followed by a burst of laughter: "Brothers, there are some field warriors here."

    Then the whistle sounded again: "You two, you can fight in the field, but you can't block our way."

    Song Xiaoqiao raised his head and saw several gangsters with yellow hair and leather jackets and pants standing at the door.

    ¡°Get the hell out of here, it¡¯s none of your business where I¡¯m doing field battles. Besides, this is such a big place, can¡¯t you guys get through it?¡±

    "Yo yo yo!"

    A young gangster said with a smile: "You're hot enough. Brother, I just like girls like you. How about it? Make a price and play with me, brother?"

    Song Xiaoqiao cursed: "If you want to have sex with me, who the hell are you?"

    Huang Mao's face was filled with anger: "You bitch, it's your blessing that I like you, don't be so fucking shameless."

    Song Xiaoqiao naturally took out a cigarette from Yang Luo's pocket and lit a cigarette, and then took a puff very gracefully: "Boy, trouble comes from your mouth. When you come out to fool around, your eyes should be bright. Don't lose your life then.  I don¡¯t know how I died.¡±

    Huang Mao laughed arrogantly: "I have never been afraid of anyone in my life. Today I am going to spread your legs to relieve the fire and feel good."

    At this time, a guy next to Huang Mao patted him on the shoulder: "Gangpao, don't cause trouble here. If you want women, there are plenty of them."

    Gang Pao seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but shudder, and then stared at Song Xiaoqiao for more than ten seconds.

    "Bitch, I remember you." After saying that, he walked away.

    Several people went down the steps, and when they passed by Song Xiaoqiao, they all glanced at her, with a malicious light in their eyes.

    Yang Luo looked at the backs of those guys and chuckled: "Let's go down too."

    The two people followed those guys and walked down for about twenty meters. They faintly heard the loud music coming from below, and then there was a right-angled bend in front of them. When they turned this bend, a shocking sound was heard.  The sound of music hits my ears.

    At this time, the guys in front had already entered an iron gate. Yang Luo and Song Xiaoqiao looked at each other, walked over quickly, opened the door and walked in.  In front of him was a hall of nearly 2,000 square meters, filled with people and neon lights flashing.  Boys and girls dressed in scantily clad and drunken clothes kept twisting their bodies and doing various provocative movements, releasing their excessive energy.

    Song Xiaoqiao muttered: "Isn't this just a disco? It's not a bar."

    Because the music was too loud, Yang Luo didn't hear what Song Xiaoqiao said. He just hugged her and walked down the stairs, then found a seat to sit down.

    At this time, a woman wearing a bikini and heavy makeup came over: "Sir, what would you like to drink?"

    Yang Luo raised his head and glanced at the woman, with an evil smile on his lips, and reached out to grab a handful of the woman's towering breasts.  Song Xiaoqiao was immediately dissatisfied and glared at him fiercely.  But the woman burst into laughter and gave Yang Luo a wink.

    Song Xiaoqiao was so angry that she gritted her teeth, took out money from her pocket and threw it on the woman's face: "Two dozen beers, the rest is your tip."

    The woman was not angry either. She picked up the money from the ground and stuffed it between her breasts. Then she smiled and turned around to leave.

    Song Xiaoqiao lay next to Yang Luo's ear and said, "I feel sick when I look at such a thing. You actually took advantage of him. I really wonder if you are blind."

    Yang Luo leaned on the chair and lit a cigarette, then put the cigarette and lighter on the table: "It's just a joke."

    "Humph!" Song Xiaoqiao snorted and ignored him.

    When Yang Luo and Song Xiaoqiao got used to the darkness, they discovered that there were more than a dozen people sitting behind them, watching a guy with a syringe injecting drugs into his arm.

    When the guy injects one-tenth of the drug in the syringe, he pulls the needle out and passes it to the next person.  Then more than a dozen people followed the same pattern and started injecting drugs using a shared syringe.

    In other dark corners, similar plots were also playing out. There were even several men and women who stripped naked and sat in front of everyone, performing the most primitive human movements.

    Song Xiaoqiao looked at everything that was unsightly, and her face turned redder than when she kissed Yang Luo.  I spat hard in my heart and felt the urge to escape.

      Not long after, Bijini came back, put the beer on the table, and then stuffed a note into Yang Luo's hand.  He winked at Yang Luo and turned to leave.

    Yang Luo opened the note, looked at it, smiled slightly, and threw the note on the ground.  Then he picked up a bottle of beer, picked the bottle cap with his thumb, and with a bang, the bottle cap flew out.

    "Give!"

    Song Xiaoqiao took a sip of the beer and asked nonchalantly: "What's written on the note?"

    "boom"

    Yang Luo opened another bottle of beer: "Phone number!"

    Song Xiaoqiao sneered: "You should have kept it, why did you throw it away?

    At this time, a sexy woman in her thirties, very elegant, wearing a miniskirt, exposing a pair of snow-white thighs came over, sat next to Yang Luo, unceremoniously picked up the cigarette on the table and put it between  between his slender index and middle fingers, then Ran took a deep breath and leaned back on the chair.  The movements are so elegant that it's hard to believe that such a woman would appear here.

    ¡°Sir, am I beautiful?¡±

    Yang Luo raised his head and took a sip of wine: "Beautiful, it's hard to believe that there is such a beautiful woman as you in the world."

    The woman giggled, sat upright, and leaned towards Yang Luo: "Five hundred dollars, this body belongs to you tonight, you can go here or anywhere else."

    Yang Luo narrowed his eyes slightly, but instead of looking at the woman next to him, he looked opposite.

    "I'm not interested in women."

    The woman was stunned for a moment, then noticed Yang Luo's gaze, and then followed Yang Luo's gaze to the opposite side, where she saw a strong man sitting at a table not far away.

    "You like men?"

    Yang Luo smiled slightly, raised the bottle and shook it at the big man, then raised his head and took a sip: "I only like the man across from me."
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