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Yan Qi smiled mysteriously: "Mr. Song, can food talk?"
Song Zhan almost spat out his saliva: "How can food speak? Doesn't that mean it becomes a spirit?"
Yan Qi laughed loudly: "We can let the food speak for itself."
Song Zhan became nervous: "Let the food speak for itself?"
"Yes."
Yan Qi lowered his voice: "For example, before transporting the grain, you secretly dyed some of the grain or cooked the grain. Anyway, you got some secret codes."
Song Zhan wondered: "What's the use of this?"
Yan Qi chuckled: "Because sooner or later the stolen grain will flow to Jiangsu and Zhejiang at high prices, right? By then, once there is a code on the grain, the source can be determined, right?"
Song Zhan jumped up at once: "That's right. This is a great idea. It's a great idea. Why didn't I think of it?"
Di Renfeng shook his head: "Brother Yan, Jiangsu Province is too big. The food robbed from Mr. Song may not enter Jinling, but may be transported to Suzhou and other places."
Yan Qidao: "I have thought of this a long time ago. I have told the governor Zhao Qing about this plan. It is not only Mr. Song who marks the grain, but also Deng Hong from Suzhou, and the biggest person who has been robbed of grain in each state. Merchants, like this, spread fishing nets widely to make it difficult for bandits who rob food to fly."
Di Renfeng nodded: "So it turns out that the whole province is acting in accordance with this plan, and Mr. Zhao Qing is also co-organizing this matter? Gao, really high, hehe, when the time comes, the injustice will be paid, and the debt will be paid. I want to see, Who has the courage to rob food?"
Yan Qi told Mr. Song: "This plan must be done secretly and not be made public. We are in the open and the enemy is in the dark. Once the news leaks out, everything will be lost."
Song Zhan nodded: "It must be done quietly, and the secrets will never be leaked."
Yan Qi said again: "Mr. Song, transport more grain and throw more meat buns to beat the dog. Otherwise, how can you hit the dog?"
Song Zhan was speechless and said with a cruel heart: "Okay, I'll go all out. Even if my body hurts, I have to throw this bun a few more times. His grandma is so stupid."
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In the evening, Yan Qi and Hua Yi took the same car and went home together.
It started to rain outside, and the air was filled with coolness.
It was still very hot at noon, and Hua Yi was wearing a skirt with a large skirt and only a thin layer of close-fitting shorts underneath.
At this time, I felt so chill that I couldn't help but shudder.
Yan Qi waved to Hua Yi: "Sit over here, let's get closer, and you won't be so cold."
"Never!"
Hua Yi deliberately stayed away from Yan Qi and looked at Yan Qi shyly, a little worried that Yan Qi would pounce on her, flip up her skirt, and then do something indescribable.
This is not fear, but shyness.
If Yan Qi really pounces on him, there is no need to use force, she will obey obediently, but she is still shy.
Yan Qi looked at Hua Yi's shy look and laughed: "I can still eat you."
Hua Yimin put on her red lips and said, "I don't taste good, so please don't eat me."
"Ha ha!"
Yan Qi found it funny.
The weather was indeed a bit cold, and Hua Yi was shivering from the cold.
Yan Qi took off his shirt and walked towards Hua Yi.
Hua Yi's little face was pink and he huddled in the corner: "Master Yan, why are you coming over here? Don't you want to take off your clothes? It can't be done here, you can't do that here..."
Yan Qi put the clothes on Hua Yi and smiled playfully: "It can't be anything else? Isn't it just a piece of clothes for you?"
"Oh... Mr. Yan, you are evil, you deliberately scared me..."
Hua Yifang's heart beat rapidly.
Wearing Yan Qi's outer shirt, smelling the refreshing masculine scent, looking at Yan Qi leaning opposite, with delicate features and piercing eyes, she couldn't help but blush.
It's pouring rain outside, and there's a man and a woman alone in the sedan, and there's also a handsome guy and a pretty girl that he has a crush on. It's inevitable that he'll feel charming.
Hua Yi couldn't control his heartbeat, his thoughts were racing, and his body was burning hot.
Thunder crackled.
A sudden thunder broke out.
"Master Yan... I'm afraid!"
Hua Yi's beautiful face turned pale and she threw herself into Yan Qi's arms.
"Don't be afraid!"
Yan Qi hugged Hua Yi and sat on his lap, hugged her waist, held Hua Yi tightly in her arms, and comforted her softly.
Being held in Yan Qi's arms, her body was warm, and the feeling of solidity and safety made people relax. Even if the Thunder God caused trouble and the Lightning Mother acted as a demon, she was not afraid.
As the fear gradually disappears, lust and lust arise.
Hua Yi was restless, her body felt hot and itchy, her breasts were squeezed out of shape by Yan Qi, and something was pressing hard on her buttocks, which almost broke through her skirt, and she hit the target with one shot.
Hua Yi's beautiful face turned pale and she couldn't help but twist her hips a few times.
It was okay not to twist, but with such a squirm, the muzzle of the gun rushed in through the skirt and was trapped inside.
"Master Yan, you are evil..."
Of course Hua Yi knew what was going on, and endured unspeakable suffering in his heart. Looking at Yan Qi's naughty smile, his beautiful eyes were filled with hope, and his heart was in chaos.
Yan Qi smiled and said, "It's still too late for you to get up now."
Hua Yi stared at Yan Qi for a long time, then his beautiful eyes flashed and he closed his eyes.
She actually refused to leave, leaning closer and closer to Yan Qi's arms.
Not having sex with girls is a treacherous act.
Yan Qi lifted up Huayi's skirt, straightened his waist, and started an indescribable attack, aiming at the bullseye, and the cannon blasted into the sky.
Hua Yi's beautiful face turned pale after being bombarded by the cannon, and she screamed uncontrollably.
She hugged Yan Qi tightly, bit Yan Qi's shoulder, and Nuo Nuo shouted: "Master Yan, don't be anxious, be gentle, you are really a donkey, ugh, it hurts..."
There was a violent storm outside, and there was a raging fire in the sedan chair.
What a blast.
The heavy rain has begun to subside.
Hua Yi leaned gently in Yan Qi's arms, soft and weak: "Master Yan, help me wipe my body, I have no strength."
Yan Qi pinched Hua Yi's butt: "What did you call me?"
Hua Yi smiled shyly: "Brother Seven..."
"That's right."
Yan Qi wiped Hua Yi's body, hugged Hua Yi, and cherished the beauty.
Hua Yi regained consciousness, took out the silver needle, and gave himself some acupuncture.
The art of acupuncture is so magical.
In less than a moment, Hua Yi was so full of energy that he actually regained his strength.
Below, the swelling has also subsided and there is no longer pain.
Yan Qi was stunned: "What kind of acupuncture is this? Is it so magical?"
Hua Yi smiled softly: "This is Qi Power Needle, which can regulate vitality and guide vitality to travel throughout the body. This is my exclusive acupuncture method, and even my father can't do it."
Yan Qi laughed, very happy.
Hua Yi asked: "Why are you so happy? Do you want to learn too?"
Yan Qi shook his head.
Hua Yi asked again: "Then why are you so happy?"
Yan Qidao: "Because, since you have recovered your strength, we can continue to play some indescribable things."
"Master Yan, no."
"You still call me Mr. Yan? It seems that you don't have the consciousness to be my woman. I have to let you taste my power. Take the move."
"Brother Qi, don't."
