After Tang Zheng teleported back to a street in reality, he still kept the middle finger gesture. He couldn't help it, Trojan's answer was too irritating.
"Ha, are you daydreaming? Obediently give me 10,000 points to earn, even if you lose one point!" When the playful Trojan said the points, he immediately became stern and would not leave any loopholes for the toys.
Drill.
Tang Zheng had expected this result and was not too disappointed, but he still spent 500 points to buy a bottle of recovery potion.
"Sweet spring, B-level props, disposable consumables, just a small sip can fill your dry and tired body with physical strength and energy, and keep you excited about fighting for ten minutes."
Looking at this silver iron wine can that only contained 500 ml, Tang Zheng shook it. Hearing the sound of the wine inside, he wanted to call him a cheater. This thing can only hold fifty sips at most, which is fifty points per sip.
, almost as much as the points earned by newcomers for the first time.
Tang Zheng took a look at the sky. It was still night, and the alleys were dark and quiet. The street lights outside were flashing with light, and vehicles and pedestrians passed by from time to time.
"Take it easy, why are you in such a hurry?" Tang Zheng was about to leave when he heard a woman behind him scream out, and then his ears were filled with the heavy breathing of a man.
"Another pair of wild mandarin ducks?" Tang Zheng turned around and squinted his eyes. After adapting to the light, he saw a woman with heavy makeup standing bent down and leaning on the wall. Her short skirt was pulled down to the crook of her legs. A man in a suit
The man was standing behind her, grabbing her breasts and squeezing them with one hand, and pulling her pantyhose with the other hand.
"Slow down, don't tear it, or you can buy it for me." The woman thought the man's actions were rude and couldn't help but step on his feet.
"Hey, I'll definitely buy it for you." The man suddenly let go of her breasts, bent down and grabbed her ankles, and then pulled her up. The woman immediately changed into a golden rooster independent posture, bending even further.
"Bullshit, you lied to me again. Last time you played for nothing, I didn't pay you. Oh, I told you not to tear it." The woman didn't say anything, and the alley was filled with the sound of stockings being torn, and then ***
She was also taken off, and the man in the suit slapped her in the face.
"I just like your cunt." The man touched her buttocks and began to take off his pants.
"If you don't pay me this time, I will tell your wife to do it." Although the woman complained, she was very obedient and even grabbed the man's vagina with her backhand to tease him.
"We are still acquaintances!" Tang Zheng was delighted. This pair of wild mandarin ducks was the pair of prostitutes and clients he saw last time after returning from the Island of Death. From what they said, they seemed to get along. Tang Zheng was a little bit
I admire the ability of this man in a suit. He does not pay for prostitution. It seems that his mouth must be very sweet.
Tang Zheng walked lightly and left, but there were too many debris in the alley. Within a few steps, he kicked a can and made a noise.
"Who?" The man in the suit was startled. Looking at Tang Zheng's back elongated by the light that penetrated the alley, he immediately let go of the woman's legs, lifted up his pants, and was about to run away, "It can't be a robbery.
Right? I didn’t get many customers today, and I only have a hundred yuan in gas money.”
"Bullshit, didn't you see him leaving?" The woman turned around, slapped him on the chest, then went to pick his pocket and cursed, "You're not a coward, I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of? One hundred dollars, bring it here
."
"How about changing places?" The man was still worried, but then he saw the woman took out two old people's heads from her trouser pocket and stuffed them into her purse. He said anxiously, "Hey, leave one for me.
Zhang, otherwise we will really run out of gas money."
"If you don't stay, go back to find your wife." The woman knocked off his hand and said, "Do you want to do it or not? If not, send me home."
"Go to your house, this alley is too dirty." The man touched her thigh again, feeling the luster of the stockings, and said, "Just this time."
"No, why don't we go to a hotel." A woman won't take a man home. "I can go to your car, too."
"Then it's right here. It's easy to find out if the car is dirty." The man began to take off his pants again.
Listening to the faint quarrel behind him, Tang Zheng's depressed mood improved a lot. He took a taxi and returned to Jingshan Villa. He thought there was no one there, but as soon as he opened the door, the lights in the living room went cold. An Xiu
Ru ran out.
"Why are you back? You haven't eaten yet, I'll make it for you." An Xiuru looked Tang Zheng up and down, and after making sure there were no wounds, she breathed a sigh of relief, handed him the slippers, and ran to the kitchen.
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Tang Zheng kept pulling out the key, his eyes suddenly sore. He could see that An Xiuru was really worried about him. She had even cried just now. Her red and swollen eyes were enough to tell everything.
Of course Tang Zheng didn't know that An Xiuru would come here once a day, trying to cook for him, but she failed every time. She thought Tang Zheng had nothing but an accident and was worried to death.
"Sister Xiuru, why don't you turn on the light?" Tang Zheng sighed and cursed himself for being stupid. A woman was hiding in the living room without turning on the light and crying. What else could she do for a reason? It was either a family issue or a relationship issue.
Sure enough, An Xiuru didn't answer. She wanted to know where Tang Zheng had been these days. She was worried about his safety, but she was also afraid that he would find her annoying.
"You should go take a shower first, dinner will be ready in a while." An Xiuru also knew that silence was not good, so she randomly found a topic and put Tang Zheng away.
"Yes." Tang Zheng's mind was in a mess at the moment, and his whole body was in confusion. When hot water poured out of his hair and poured on his body, he regained his composure slightly.
"Should I leave? Sister Xiuru is too kind to me." Tang Zheng couldn't make up his mind. If this continues, he will definitely be captured by the gentle An Xiuru. He looks after her like a good wife.
Tang Zheng himself felt guilty because he couldn't afford to repay this affection.
"Tang Zheng, can I come in?" After An Xiuru asked, she opened the bathroom door and walked in without waiting for Tang Zheng's answer.
"Sister Xiuru." Tang Zheng was startled and quickly covered his vagina and reached out to pull his clothes.
"You're just a child, what are you afraid of? Sister just wants to help you rub your back." An Xiuru's eyes fell on Tang Zheng's chest and shoulders. After making sure there were no wounds, she sighed, "If you encounter trouble, you must
Tell my sister not to resist alone."
Tang Zheng was originally a little annoyed at An Xiuru's sudden intrusion, and felt that she had gone too far, but when he found out that she actually wanted to check whether he had any injuries, all his words were blocked in his throat, and then another thought crossed his mind.
Passed by Li Xinlan's figure.
"Hey, why is the skin of your left arm so white? It seems like it has grown back." An Xiuru smiled and saw that the color of Tang Zheng's arm was a little different. She wanted to make a joke to lighten the atmosphere, but found that Tang Zheng
His eyes suddenly condensed and then relaxed.
"Is there really a problem?" An Xiuru's expression remained unchanged, but a series of questions came into her mind. She suddenly discovered that the kind and serious boy had become mysterious recently.
"Go out, I can do it myself." An Xiuru took off her clothes and wrapped only a bath towel around her chest, exposing half of her fair breasts and white thighs. Tang Zheng didn't dare to look around and looked away.
"Well, he's still the polite and shy boy, that hasn't changed." An Xiuru achieved her goal and left the bathroom without any intention of forcing him.
"You won't be discovered, right?" Seeing An Xiuru glance at his arm before leaving, Tang Zheng scratched his hair irritably. He neither wanted to leak the secret and get shot by a Trojan horse, nor did he want to involve An Xiuru in this kind of thing.
In the matter.
"If you can come back alive next time, leave here." Tang Zheng finished taking a bath and made up his mind. For a person like him who could die at any time, it is better not to provoke An Xiuru, otherwise it will only bring him sadness.
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It was already midnight, but An Xiuru still made a sumptuous dinner. Tang Zheng went to the kitchen and found that the ingredients were extremely rich and the refrigerator was full.
"Does the porridge taste good? I've been studying for many days." An Xiuru helped Tang Zheng pick up the vegetables, hesitated for a moment, and said, "Mu Nianqi came to see you yesterday about your leave. You guys can help."
The officer was also angry and asked where have you been for more than a week?"
Tang Zheng drank the porridge silently, knowing that An Xiuru still had something to say.
"I want to know why you didn't go to school?" After An Xiuru said this, she stopped and waited for Tang Zheng's answer.
"Sorry, it's for your own good to keep it secret."
"Okay, if you don't have time to go to school in the future, why not drop out of school, or drop out altogether? I'll help you." An Xiuru said angrily, irritating Tang Zheng. He thought he would get angry, but he didn't expect him to be calm.
It's terrible.
"I'm sorry, sister Xiuru." Even if I leave school, I need to disappear every three days. It's really not suitable for group life, otherwise flaws will definitely be exposed.
"Forget it." An Xiuru sighed and decided to monitor Tang Zheng. She would not let him go astray.
The two of them were sitting in the living room chatting, but little did they know that all the information had been exposed.
Mu Nianqi stayed in a bedroom, sitting cross-legged on the sofa in her pajamas, looking at the twelve LCD monitors opposite, which were showing every corner of An Xiuru's villa.
"Tang Zheng, what are you hiding?" Mu Nianqi drank a cup of coffee slowly, and his eyes fell on the coffee table. There were a stack of photos scattered on it, including post-apocalyptic ruins, pirate ships, and people wearing red tights.
Mu Nianqi was carrying futuristic firearms and cold weapons.
They were very similar to the post-operative photos, but they also seemed extremely real. However, Mu Nianqi was convinced that she had never taken these photos and had no memory of them. At first, she simply wanted to threaten Tang Zheng not to send her the photos by mistake.
The story leaked out, and later I found out that the boy was mysterious, and maybe I could use this to find the source of these photos.
"Did I really forget something?" Mu Nianqi didn't like this feeling of being shrouded in mist. She wanted to find the truth of the matter.