It’s so cruel to make the prince cry! Goddess, her vest fell off

The leader of the ocean-going warlord on the deck was "talking loudly."

A few gloomy eyes locked onto them.

The monitors in my ears were still silently amplifying the discussion among this group of people who had eaten too much.

The atmosphere in the room has dropped to freezing point.

"Actually, if China hadn't advocated pacifism and non-interference in each other's sovereignty, and Myanmar, which is next to China, has such a big fat belly, and those guns are in its own nest, then Myanmar I feel so comfortable with my brother already!"

"Forget it! There are only four major families in China who are very powerful. After all, their guns are still in the hands of the four major families. If it weren't for... Master Shang and the young master of the Bai family got along well, the merchants would They are the peace faction of God. Not to mention the country of Burma, there are just a few small countries around here that are big and small. How can they have imperial power or anything like that!"

"Actually, it's not a bad idea for us to kill first and then tell the story later..."

Several people on the deck were still discussing in full swing.

It is a rare opportunity to get together. Usually in the ocean area, it is a serious crime to be shackled by warlord leaders in private dealings. Now these few people particularly cherish this opportunity to "hit it off".

Everyone's face was flushed and their voices were being suppressed, but when it came to emotional points, they couldn't be suppressed at all.

Shangyuting leaned on the leather sofa and let the loudspeaker blast these ambitious words into his left ear and out his right ear.

A group of people in the room did not dare to show their anger, and their eyes flicked to Mr. Shang and the monitor screen from time to time.

The warlord who had just "fed and drank enough" did not become furious as usual when his eyes touched sand.

I have been waiting for this group of desperate people to vent their feelings for the last time.

The tone in his ears gradually calmed down, and then he slowly let go of his crossed legs. The well-developed thigh muscles stretched the straight trousers legs smoothly and popped up.

The thin laptop in his hand was lightly pushed to the leisure table aside. The warlord even curled his lips in a good mood.

"The sharks in this area probably haven't eaten specialties from the ocean yet."

"Dong Cheng, send some snacks to our ocean friends. Remember, put some blood first, it will be more delicious!"

After the warlord finished speaking, he turned his head back to the direction of the presidential suite on the yacht.

I don’t know if his little lamb is awake or if he should ask the kitchen to send some sugar water to soothe his throat. After all, he barked very fiercely last night!

Well, he'd better send it in with his own hands. His rebellious lamb is probably very angry now.

The little mouth is probably pouting again.

That little head must be spinning hard, racking his brains to think of how to bite him back!

Gently rub your hand over the conspicuous red marks on your neck.

Several subordinates who had just received the order and were about to go out to "do things" saw Master Shang's "still unfinished" attitude.

The skin tightened suddenly.

Oh my god! They didn't dare to look directly at Mr. Shang just now. The prince of the Bai family was bitten so hard by Mr. Shang last night. Can he really get up now?

Didn't Mr. Shang dote on the young prince very much? How hard it must be to have someone bite you so hard!

This, this, this... men have too much fun with each other. Will the Prince of the Bai family still be humane in the future?

The subordinates stayed a little too long.

The warlord's eyes were slightly pressed, and he was about to glance over.

In an instant, the subordinates were so nervous that they rushed out as if they were running for their lives!

……

Kill the black sheep on this side of the ocean.

Shang Yuting looked at the slightly red sea water and flicked the Bodhi string that had been wrapped around his wrist several times.

The smile is intoxicatingly gentle.

"My baby sheep, is it time to wake up?" Shangyuting thought to himself.

The subordinates hiding on the second floor of the deck quickly rubbed their hot faces and said to each other with some embarrassment:

"Master Bai is awake. He pressed the service bell just now and said..."

The subordinates were a little speechless.

Everyone in the Goodwill Court was almost outside the presidential suite.

I didn't hear the rest of it, and I was a little unhappy. The low-pressure words made people feel chilly.

"what?"

"say!"

Several subordinates looked at me and I looked at you, and finally they all took a few steps back. The unlucky guy who was the slowest to reach the other wall finished this fatal task with trembling hands.

"Master Bai's voice is very hoarse. He just mentioned his room."

"You and his dog are not allowed in..."

The original words are: Tell your leader that where I am, he and dogs are not allowed to enter or exit, except those in my own home!

The unlucky subordinate carefully modified his sentence.

Done.

Waited and waited.

Just wait until the leader turns off the intercom attitude.

Subordinates on the second floor of the deck: It's over, it's over, the leader is angry again, how many people are going to die this time?

Master Bai is his apprentice. Although he just made the sauce last night, will he be like those black sheep who were fed to the sharks and will soon die without any body parts?

The subordinates didn't dare to stop him, but they didn't have the courage to persuade him!

Wait with your eyes wide open.

Wait...

It had been at least half an hour, but there was no sound of opening the window in the presidential suite.

the other side.

Half an hour ago.

Goodwill Ting turned into the corridor.

After twisting the door lock for a long time, the baby sheep inside still wouldn't let the big bad wolf open the door.

There is no other way, he is more familiar with the structure of this yacht!

Turn into the study and light the button that shows his ability to predict the unexpected.

In a luxurious bedroom, facing the end of the bed, the front wall slowly rises.

The angry little sheep had pain in his back, but still pushed the table and chairs toward the door, trying to add an extra layer of insurance to the door:? ? ?

What!

He has no martial ethics!

He doesn't go through the main entrance, he, he lets the wall go!

The angry little sheep was instantly dumbfounded.

Goodwill Court seems to be quite helpless.

He spread his hands and walked towards his baby sheep in an even-handed manner.

The angry lamb puts his hands on his hips and loses his temper:

"I told you not to come in!"

You can't understand human language?

And look at you, are you doing human affairs?

Whose bedroom wall...whose yacht's presidential suite bedroom wall is opened like this?

The angry lamb howled.

Goodwill Ting makes people feel deep in their hearts.

The angry lamb wants to scratch someone.

Goodwill Ting put his head on the sheep's hooves.

The angry lamb yelled: "Get out!"

Shangyuting... hugged the sheep with his backhand and pressed it on the bed again.

"Children, please be careful with your words."

"Remember, last night was the punishment for the little sheep to misbehave and lie to the master."

"If you misbehave next time, you won't be let off so easily!"

The angry little sheep yelled: "You are using strong words to make sense!"

The labeled warlord: "There is no more of you, Brother Ting is just you!"

The lamb that can't stand up to Master Kong'er is about to escape from the bad guy's arms.

Another sheep pounce, and a wolf hug.

Because I couldn’t find my own special underwear, and there was no girl’s vest here, I could only wear an empty loose T-shirt, feeling the bitten and swollen part rubbing against the baby’s clothes:

"You are a big pervert!"