He knew what these closed roller shutter doors were for, they were all massage parlors, and they didn’t have massage parlors. Their business hours started from 2 or 3 pm to 2 or 3 pm.

Now, these massage ladies probably just got up and were still having breakfast.

When Zhang Lang entered the door, he saw the guard looking down at the newspaper and turning a blind eye to the people entering and leaving. The public security in these newly built communities has always been bad, which has a lot to do with the slackness of the security guards.

He parked the car in the parking space, took out the lock from under the seat, and locked the steering wheel.

He also knew that this could only guard against gentlemen, not villains. But he always thought about multiple procedures and multiple insurances. Even if he did not have the expected safety, there would be no harm.

As soon as Zhang Lang walked into the unit door, he heard a scream of a young woman. Then there was a thunderous footsteps. A loud bang. The security door on the first floor was pushed open from the inside and hit the wall.

Two women, who were almost naked, ran out, screaming in surprise: "It's going to explode! Sasha runs quickly, it's going to explode!"

They rushed out without any brains and hit Zhang Lang.

Zhang Lang caught them by taking it a guard and used it to stabilize his body.

With his footsteps thumping, another young woman in the room ran out crying and said, "Wait for me, it's going to explode, the water heater is going to explode! Woo!" Depending on the situation, this is the Sasha mentioned by the first two women.

The first two women had some clothes covering their bodies. She was really covered with no strands, her naked body was wet, and she was obviously running out when she was taking a shower. She didn't care about the leak of spring.

There was a loud noise in the room, which was very scary.

Zhang Lang and others squeezed at the entrance of the stairs, and no one could move forward or retreat. The three women were so scared that they cried, and they actually curled up and sat on the ground.

"What's going on?" Zhang Lang's heart was also thrilled as he heard the movement in the room, thinking about whether he would also escape.

Sasha was holding a woman with long hair and cried: "I...I'm taking a shower, and the hot water pipe... suddenly fell off... oh, then I heard the water heater... steaming out, flames were buzzing, and the sound was so loud and scary! It was about to explode, it was about to explode! Oh my god... oh..."

When Zhang Lang heard this, he felt relieved.

As long as the gas pipe is not falling off and explodes, it sounds like the water outlet pipe is aging, so it falls off from the interface.

He twisted a few women who saved him, walked into the house lightly, and looked outside the bathroom. He looked at it. The water heater was filled with steam. In the hazy, you could see the flames of the water heater, and a large amount of steam was still emitting from the upper part.

He glanced at it, stepped forward and closed the gas valve.

The steam continued to flow out, but it soon became smaller.

When Zhang Lang walked out the door, the three women hugged each other tightly, trembling. Oh my god, he kept screaming.

"Okay! The water heater has been turned off, nothing is wrong. Go back." Zhang Lang said, raising his legs and going upstairs.

These three are all massage ladies. Although they are all pretty good, they won’t hook up.

Zhang Lang did not discriminate against them. Whether it was a lady or a mistress, he relied on labor to make a living. He also worked hard to earn money, just like he went out to deliver express delivery every day.

He had thought about whether he would go to a massage parlor to relax, but when he thought about those strange diseases, he would lose all his sexual interest.

He was about to leave, but the three women grabbed him: "Brother, you live upstairs, right? Is it really good?"

"Really, there is absolutely no danger. Don't worry!" Zhang Lang glanced at the first two women who escaped were painted with powder on their faces and half of their makeup. Sasha was taking a shower, with her face facing the sky, and after being fumigated by hot water, her skin was rosy, and she looked even better.

The other party was still in fear, without any concealment, and all the points were exposed to his sight.

Zhang Lang couldn't help swallowing and naturally had a physiological reaction. He had seen naked women on TV for a lot, and it was the first time he saw them in reality.

I smelled the fragrance of a woman's body in my nose, and looked at the naked woman who was full of fragrance. I couldn't help but feel the softness and warmth that the tentacles felt just now, his blood speeded up and his breathing became heavier.

Seeing his eyes, Sasha slipped around on her body, and smiled habitually, then said in a little horror: "Brother, you live upstairs, right? Please help us see again. Is it really okay? Thank you."

Although the women are usually very colorful, they are not in their actual grade now.

Zhang Lang looked at their begging eyes. He pulled back helplessly and walked into their rented room.

He was also a little nervous just now and didn't look closely. When he entered the room, his mood was different. He only smelled the room full of perfume, and everything he saw was messy feminine products.

Due to the profession of Sasha and others, the underwear and other items used are all thin and revealing, and most of them are big and purple, full of provocative colors. Some are more bold and open-crotch types. Zhang Lang's lower body tightened and almost exposes his pants.

Mom’s. It’s so...thrilling!

Zhang Lang had never even been to a girl's room, let alone these special professional women's rooms. It was all things that made his heart beat sharply.

"Brother, is it really okay?" A woman looked at the door and saw him standing in the room at a loss, asking timidly.

"Ah?! Yes! Yes! No problem, no problem!" Zhang Lang quickly walked to the bathroom, took a look, and then carefully looked at the natural gas pipe valve. After confirming that it was safe, he said loudly.

A soft feeling came from behind him. Sasha naturally snuggled beside him, and also stretched her head to take a look, reached out to pat her chest: "It's true that's no problem! I was scared to death just now!"

Zhang Lang saw her soft breasts tremble, his eyes staring at her tightly, and he could no longer turn his gaze.

Watching AV and real contact is so different!

On the other side of him, a weak body leaned up, and one hand touched his buttocks. The long-haired woman said softly in his ear with a sexy voice: "Brother, help us repair the water heater, okay? You live in this building, everyone is close to the building, are they all neighbors upstairs, please help each other..."

When she said "help each other", she flew with a charming look, and her hands reached forward to Zhang Lang, gently rubbing the small tent raised.

Zhang Lang let out a low moan from his throat.

It's so ecstatic. Although there is no real physical contact, this feeling is really too different from when I usually use the "Five Fairies" to satisfy myself.

"Brother, we haven't opened today anyway. If you help us, why don't you let us repay you together. Everyone helps each other in the future and can take care of you, do you think so?" There was laughter from behind, and another hand was fumbled on his chrysanthemum, and then suddenly poked it with his finger. The stimulation was different, which almost made him ejaculate.

Professional is indeed professional, and his familiarity with the male body is probably more than Zhang Lang himself.

Sasha seemed a little dissatisfied with the fact that her sister had snatched her business. She threw half of her body into Zhang Lang's arms, held one of his hands, and then leaned into a wet place, making a long breath from her nostrils: "Brother, just help my sister, okay..."

Zhang Lang was swelling and he was about to indulge himself. He suddenly remembered something and was suddenly shocked.

Oh no, is this considered ejaculation of semen?

He has read many articles on introducing Qigong, which all said that practitioners should retain the body of a boy. They said that they are pure yang energy to get started with practicing. Although there are some articles that practitioners can have sexual matters, they also mentioned that during the key points of practicing, they also need to stay away from sexual intercourse temporarily.

If you lose your masculinity here, will you be unable to become a saint in the future?

After Zhang Lang learned that he had become a disciple of Hongjun, he longed for the supreme existence like a saint in the future.

When he thought of himself, he might not have a chance with the saint, and a cold water poured down from his head, he suddenly woke up from his dream of lust. He rushed forward, rushed to the water heater, and shouted, "I will help you repair it now!"

He was tinkering around on the water heater to hide his panic.

Very dangerous! I almost got stuck in it!

Maybe this is the test of the old Taoist Hongjun on him. Yes, it must be like this! Otherwise, he would have passed through this corridor every day, so why hasn't he encountered this good thing? Today, when he just took Hongjun as his teacher, a beautiful woman threw herself into her arms and wanted to cross her circles with him?

Zhang Lang used the skill of repairing the water heater to suppress the surge of lust.

At this time, for him, practicing Taoism and becoming a saint was his highest pursuit.

As for the beauty...

Humph, as long as you become a saint, are you still afraid of not having a beauty? Even if you change a goddess every day, there will probably be no problem!

Zhang Lang smiled lewdly, quickly reconnected the water heater pipe, opened the air valve, and ignited it!

OK! Success once!

"Yeah! I've taken a hot bath!" Shasha jumped and jumped behind her, hugging Zhang Lang charmingly, her voice as if it was coming out of her nostrils, coquettish and soft, "Brother, take a bath with my sister, I will definitely serve you comfortably..."

A ball of soft flesh pressed against Zhang Lang's chest. Through his thin shirt, he could clearly feel the two small dots, which were quickly firm on his chest.

Zhang Lang's firm heart just now became shaken again.

The lower body became swollen again.

Sasha hugged him with her upper body, her waist was as soft as boneless, and she swung gently. She used the valley below to sweep back and forth across her pants. The summer clothes were mainly thin, and these little bits of barriers could not bring much obstacles at all. Zhang Lang clearly felt that the monk's head was trapped in two soft petals, moving forward and backward, wanting to refuse but greet him, and there was still a wet ball, spreading around with the monk's head as the center.

I don’t know, it’s from myself or the other person.

Zhang Lang took a hard step back with a last bit of reason, breathing rapidly on his nostrils, and gasping for breath: "Sha...Sha, if you have anything to do in the future, just look for me. A little busy is not... anything, I'll go back first. Next time, I'll talk next time!"

After saying that, he turned around and fled in panic, never daring to look back, for fear that he would not be able to resist the boundless temptation.

Three women laughed behind him: "It turns out that he is still a handsome guy! Oh, I like this type the most, so cute."

Zhang Lang turned a deaf ear and walked out of the house quickly.

Then I heard Sasha's soft voice coming from behind: "Brother, what floor are you on? Don't talk casually and fool our girls' house."

"Three...Three Floor! The one who comes to the door is the one who has left hand!" Zhang Lang covered his head, took two steps, and jumped up the stairs.

"Okay, we will go to play frequently in the future, but don't dislike it!"

Zhang Lang was crossing the last three steps, his feet became soft and he almost fell.

Come and play often...

Mom, how many more can I resist!
Chapter completed!