We followed the old police convoy to Chengdu
When I arrived at the police station, I realized what kind of dangerous move I had played before: It turned out that Brother Zhang was the leader of the special task force for the investigation of the special poaching case of Tibetan antelope. He was originally at a high position and did not need to participate in the front-line operation. This time, he discovered important clues of poachers and led more than 20 people to search in a net-style manner. Unexpectedly, he was still lost.
In Brother Zhang's report, the process of the matter was as follows: He and Xiao Wang met Doji and I who were injured by poachers on the way, and knew the direction of the poachers' escape from me. So Xiao Wang volunteered to drive to pursue him, and happened to catch up with three brave tourists fighting with poachers. The vicious poachers killed three tourists. Xiao Wang died heroically in the battle...
The report itself has many flaws, but Brother Zhang is the top leader in the group, and no one dares to question it. In addition, poachers flee, the superiors inevitably intensify the search, and the matter in front of him is gone.
The Public Security Bureau issued a notice that the three of Dazhu and the others were named heroes and held a memorial service in Chengdu.
I changed into men's clothes and cried with the family members of the three of them.
When I was holding the big pig's wife, I felt a strange feeling in my heart: Woman Ah, do you know the dirty things about your husband?
You don’t know, nor do you know that the man named Zhang Nan in front of you was once with your husband. He ejaculated more semen that night than he ejaculated you in this life. So should we call sisters?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh out loud. Big Pig's wife heard this and looked at me in confusion, and I left without looking back...
Doji and I rested in Chengdu for half a month. Doji was settled by Brother Zhang in the Public Security Bureau, and I was placed in a private house. During this half month, I sang with Brother Zhang every night.
It is common for the police to not go home for half a month when handling the case. Brother Zhang didn't even want to say hello to his wife and children. Every day after get off work, he climbed into the bed and thrust his cock into my asshole in a hurry.
Brother Zhang has a premature ejaculation problem, but I dare not use any magical powers to help him, for fear that it would not end well like the big pig before, and I dare not use the sucking technique to be afraid that he would not be able to bear something, so I could only use the Demon body to make him ejaculate a few more times, and the price was that I had never had a real orgasm.
After all, living in Chengdu is not a long-term solution. I finally proposed to take Doji back to Beijing. Brother Zhang was happy and arranged for me to return to Beijing immediately.
The night before returning to Beijing, Brother Zhang, who came back from his unit, did not fuck me in a hurry, but took out an envelope from his briefcase: Slut, you might need this in the future, even if you repay your efforts for so many days.
I took the envelope and poured out a card from it. It was an ID card. The photo on it was about me wearing a long-haired woman's clothing. My name was Zhang Nan. But my birthday changed completely and my household registration became Chengdu, Sichuan Province.
This ID card can be checked by ordinary household registration police. Damn, for you, I can use all my relationships, you can save it...
Before he could finish speaking, my cherry lips had already sucked his mouth firmly, and I tore his pants open. The sucking technique was activated, and his cock and testicles were sucked into my body again. I grabbed his hands and pressed them on my breasts, humming in a quiet voice. All night, the closed loop formed by our bodies did not separate for a moment. He was dying happily, but I knew that this was what he deserved...
At dawn, I quietly pulled out my nipples that were sucked red from his mouth, put on my clothes, and didn't look at the man sleeping soundly on the bed.
Walking downstairs, Doji stood downstairs, we took a taxi and went to the airport...
Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire
The Return of the Concubine Ming, the postscript of the Tibet
In fact, I am surprised that I can persist in writing this novel until now. Due to work, all the writing can only be completed in my spare time, and there is not much spare time itself... so it may give readers the impression that the novel seems to be eunuch.
I hope everyone doesn't worry, I am a person who is determined to persevere
From the beginning of the novel, the teachings of the cave to the Tibetan chapter, Zhang Nan seemed to have transformed into an absolute slut in physical form, but careful readers may find that his spirit has always been swaying, but the rhythm of the Tibetan chapter seems too tense. All the flesh-and-hearted scenes happen within a day or two, and there is no need for too much ink. I will deliberately lengthen the plot in the future to make this sway more obvious.
In the next story, the stage will be changed to the metropolis of Beijing, which will take place in multinational corporations and even fictional officialdom. The fate of Mingfei will usher in greater changes. At the same time, everyone has discovered that the Tibet tour guide also followed him to Beijing. Please stay tuned for what will happen to him.
In the writing so far, many enthusiastic readers have sent their own ideas about the plot of the story. What I want to say is that these opinions have indeed affected the direction of the story. I also hope that everyone can continue to pay attention and continue to send your opinions and suggestions!
When I arrived at the police station, I realized what kind of dangerous move I had played before: It turned out that Brother Zhang was the leader of the special task force for the investigation of the special poaching case of Tibetan antelope. He was originally at a high position and did not need to participate in the front-line operation. This time, he discovered important clues of poachers and led more than 20 people to search in a net-style manner. Unexpectedly, he was still lost.
In Brother Zhang's report, the process of the matter was as follows: He and Xiao Wang met Doji and I who were injured by poachers on the way, and knew the direction of the poachers' escape from me. So Xiao Wang volunteered to drive to pursue him, and happened to catch up with three brave tourists fighting with poachers. The vicious poachers killed three tourists. Xiao Wang died heroically in the battle...
The report itself has many flaws, but Brother Zhang is the top leader in the group, and no one dares to question it. In addition, poachers flee, the superiors inevitably intensify the search, and the matter in front of him is gone.
The Public Security Bureau issued a notice that the three of Dazhu and the others were named heroes and held a memorial service in Chengdu.
I changed into men's clothes and cried with the family members of the three of them.
When I was holding the big pig's wife, I felt a strange feeling in my heart: Woman Ah, do you know the dirty things about your husband?
You don’t know, nor do you know that the man named Zhang Nan in front of you was once with your husband. He ejaculated more semen that night than he ejaculated you in this life. So should we call sisters?
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh out loud. Big Pig's wife heard this and looked at me in confusion, and I left without looking back...
Doji and I rested in Chengdu for half a month. Doji was settled by Brother Zhang in the Public Security Bureau, and I was placed in a private house. During this half month, I sang with Brother Zhang every night.
It is common for the police to not go home for half a month when handling the case. Brother Zhang didn't even want to say hello to his wife and children. Every day after get off work, he climbed into the bed and thrust his cock into my asshole in a hurry.
Brother Zhang has a premature ejaculation problem, but I dare not use any magical powers to help him, for fear that it would not end well like the big pig before, and I dare not use the sucking technique to be afraid that he would not be able to bear something, so I could only use the Demon body to make him ejaculate a few more times, and the price was that I had never had a real orgasm.
After all, living in Chengdu is not a long-term solution. I finally proposed to take Doji back to Beijing. Brother Zhang was happy and arranged for me to return to Beijing immediately.
The night before returning to Beijing, Brother Zhang, who came back from his unit, did not fuck me in a hurry, but took out an envelope from his briefcase: Slut, you might need this in the future, even if you repay your efforts for so many days.
I took the envelope and poured out a card from it. It was an ID card. The photo on it was about me wearing a long-haired woman's clothing. My name was Zhang Nan. But my birthday changed completely and my household registration became Chengdu, Sichuan Province.
This ID card can be checked by ordinary household registration police. Damn, for you, I can use all my relationships, you can save it...
Before he could finish speaking, my cherry lips had already sucked his mouth firmly, and I tore his pants open. The sucking technique was activated, and his cock and testicles were sucked into my body again. I grabbed his hands and pressed them on my breasts, humming in a quiet voice. All night, the closed loop formed by our bodies did not separate for a moment. He was dying happily, but I knew that this was what he deserved...
At dawn, I quietly pulled out my nipples that were sucked red from his mouth, put on my clothes, and didn't look at the man sleeping soundly on the bed.
Walking downstairs, Doji stood downstairs, we took a taxi and went to the airport...
Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire Fire
The Return of the Concubine Ming, the postscript of the Tibet
In fact, I am surprised that I can persist in writing this novel until now. Due to work, all the writing can only be completed in my spare time, and there is not much spare time itself... so it may give readers the impression that the novel seems to be eunuch.
I hope everyone doesn't worry, I am a person who is determined to persevere
From the beginning of the novel, the teachings of the cave to the Tibetan chapter, Zhang Nan seemed to have transformed into an absolute slut in physical form, but careful readers may find that his spirit has always been swaying, but the rhythm of the Tibetan chapter seems too tense. All the flesh-and-hearted scenes happen within a day or two, and there is no need for too much ink. I will deliberately lengthen the plot in the future to make this sway more obvious.
In the next story, the stage will be changed to the metropolis of Beijing, which will take place in multinational corporations and even fictional officialdom. The fate of Mingfei will usher in greater changes. At the same time, everyone has discovered that the Tibet tour guide also followed him to Beijing. Please stay tuned for what will happen to him.
In the writing so far, many enthusiastic readers have sent their own ideas about the plot of the story. What I want to say is that these opinions have indeed affected the direction of the story. I also hope that everyone can continue to pay attention and continue to send your opinions and suggestions!