Chapter 51: Repaying kindness with hatred and not practicing martial ethics
The hot and humid wind mixed with the carnival crowd on the rooftop made it seem very restless.
Not far away, a group of gorgeously dressed women were shouting vigorously,
"Sister Shasha, those twisted melons are not sweet!"
"That's right, washboards are for kneeling on. No man would really like that kind of thing."
"I usually call her Xiao Tiantian, but when I smell the fragrance, I run to eat alone!"
"Woman~"
"..."
Ha~
Eat lemons!
I'll just stay here, who of you little bitches dare to come over and try it out!
Qiao Shasha didn't bother to pay attention to them, so she pretended not to hear them, turned around, picked up two glasses of wine from the table, and handed them to Li Cang.
The bright red flake plastic cup reflected the bubbling wine inside in a particularly weird color, making it look like the soup brewing in an old witch's pot.
Li Cang hesitated...
What is this? Is it filled with ingredients?
"Lime, golden rum and some Sprite," Sister Sasha looked at him with a smile, "You don't want to say that you are underage, do you?"
"I'm twenty-three."
"Nonsense, no one is that big~"
"?"
This timi is not a car to go to kindergarten!!
Sister Shasha had a bad smile on her face, she did it on purpose,
"Then how old do you think I am?"
Oh ho?
Even fools know that you can’t tell a woman’s age. Isn’t this a proposition?!
so--
"a-"
You’ve already passed it and you still ask me how old I am?
How dare you!
Li Cang smiled slightly and thought his answer was impeccable.
"..."
Sister Shasha gave Li Cang a cute look, the whites of her eyes were so big.
It looks like I'm teasing you, but I'm actually teasing you... Bah, I'm actually complimenting you!
What a straight man, actually repaying kindness with evil?
"If you touch your conscience, won't it hurt?"
"We should be the same kind of people," Li Cangping said straightforwardly, "we all have no conscience."
Qiao Shasha's silver teeth almost shattered when she bit them, and the plastic cup in her hand was pinched and deformed.
"Wow~"
She quickly lowered her head...
Phew, luckily the wine didn't get on her beloved little boots.
When she raised her head again, she found an expression on Li Cang's face that said "Sure enough."
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Qiao Shasha's mentality exploded on the spot. It was anger that arose in her heart and turned to embarrassment.
"You have a bad appetite?"
Li Cang was stunned,
"Clam?"
"I asked you if you have a bad appetite and can't eat soft food!"
"Everyone knows little boy, but who knows me, Miss Qiu! I'm going to show you what an A-top student is today, bring it to you!"
A long leg ran straight down the third road and threw it over.
I wonder who has the courage to face this guy wearing buckskin boots.
Li Cang was in a panic, but he reacted quickly. Wudang folded his legs and bent over, and the movements were completed in one go.
Unexpectedly, the long-legged bluff ended at the touch of a button, and then his head and neck were caught between Qiao Shasha's arms and slender waist...
A vicious woman actually wants the head of Mr. Li?
"Hey, are you crazy?"
Aren't masters trying their best to attack each other with just a few clicks? Why are you still making deadly moves?
Qiao Shasha hit the target with one blow, and she laughed strangely with a very relieved "Ah ha". She put her other arm under Li Cang's neck and passed it, grabbing his left shoulder and locking him tightly.
The women who had been watching this direction with eager expressions were dumbfounded——
You, you don’t follow martial ethics!
Let that boy go!
It's illegal for you to do this!
Qiao Shasha's arrogant big eyes rolled back at them,
"A bunch of little Bitchis know how to be a tough man. It doesn't matter whether the strong and twisted melons are sweet or not. As long as you can't quench your thirst, that's it!"
Half of Qiao Shasha's body weight was on Li Cang's neck and shoulders, and she was gnashing her teeth fiercely.
"Let's go! Stop squirming around, otherwise I will kill you with your hands!"
If you put it on someone else, you may not know who will suffer.
However, due to some very personal reasons that are inconvenient to share with everyone, facial cleanser does not exist at all...
The ribs are quite good and smell delicious.
When the people on the rooftop saw this scene, they laughed and cheered at Qiao Shasha.
Words such as "boxing is afraid of young people" and "like a wolf and a tiger" are also difficult to understand.
Qiao Shasha's veins were popping in her forehead, I'm going to kill you today, you straight man is entirely responsible!!
He kicked the door open and stepped down the stairs.
In fact, Qiao Shasha was already at a loss from the moment she kicked the door open——
I'm mad?
What the hell is this?
Then what?
This is completely different from the plot I imagined!
However, it’s here~
Hey!
Qiao Shasha never stopped!
Because of the weird posture of the two of them, she had to loosen her arms, otherwise Li Cang would not be able to go downstairs.
Then the problem arises with this relaxation.
Qiao Shasha only felt a hot slap slap on her lower back.
The force was so great that the whole corridor echoed with "pop~pop~pop".
Severe pain!
Qiao Shasha burst into tears.
Then his body lightened and his eyesight rotated 180 degrees.
"Ah...you fool..."
Qiao Shasha was lying on her back facing the roof of the corridor, her body was in a big letter shape, and she was supported by Li Cang's arm under her slender waist.
There was a staircase next to her. When she turned her head, she could directly see the layers of handrails and the sesame-sized ground on the first floor sandwiched in between. Qiao Shasha suddenly felt dizzy and screamed.
"Put me down quickly! Ah...I'm afraid of heights..."
"I've already given you enough face, little sister, I've been pinned down by you for a long time." Li Cang turned his hand down and easily changed into a princess hug posture, "I put you down, you promise not to move... Eh?
"
Qiao Shasha is really afraid of heights...
Her eyes were red, and her nose and tears were almost full of bubbles.
Numb...
It's numb, it's numb...
A strong-blooded female man who can chop down walking corpses as easily as he can remove a pig's knuckle, is actually afraid of heights??
Seeing the vivid word "囧" on Li Cang's face, Qiao Shasha suddenly burst into laughter.
"Huh," she immediately said with a straight face, "come here!"
There is a room on the thirteenth floor, located in the southeast corner of the building.
The single-story ceiling height is 4 and a half meters, and the 270-degree wide-angle floor-to-ceiling windows are very atmospheric. The area of this room alone is probably more than 200 square meters. Now it is the young lady’s living quarters.
White walls, haze blue floors, and no decent furniture.
There was only a double sofa, made of deerskin, with a luggage roll rolled casually on it.
What is worth noting is that on the ground against the wall on one side are hammers, spot welders, angle grinders, steam cutters and other tools, and next to them are a pile of long, short, and short loads unloaded from heavy-duty vehicles.
Spring blades, and a few long knives that were beginning to take shape.
Qiao Shasha had a few strands of wet hair hanging down the side of her face. She had just washed her face.
The young lady was leaning sideways on the sofa, her figure was enchanting and she couldn't take her eyes off her. She had been staring at Li Cang for more than a minute.
"Hello..."
In his short 20s, Li Cang was either suffering from back pain or being hospitalized. How could he have experienced such a tough battle of sala with his face and output? He was trembling all over.
"Don't make trouble, your waist is not good!"
Qiao Shasha was even more excited,
"In that moment, can I help you put a soft pillow under your waist?"
How do you know so much...
wrong!
How can you insult someone out of thin air?
Why are you just putting a pillow on it?
***The author has something to say***
Actually, I would like to suggest that we save this chapter and chew on it together tomorrow.
Of course, if you can see this line, it usually means...it means I didn't say this sentence...
Everyone who has studied there knows about my health. My physical condition has been really bad these past few days, so I won’t say much.
Then, there are no recommended positions for the next week, a bolt from the blue, a double dimensionality reduction blow!
I beep quietly, actually I think the results of this book are okay for the time being, and it’s not bad for collection and recommendation...
Then I couldn't help but ask the editor...
I had a crotch strain while studying, but I didn’t compete for the same period.
Oh my god, I really just set a flag for myself!
Of the 3,000 collections, there are only more than 200 and less than 300 that are being read. Are you trying to feed me to death...
My mind is broken and I have no intention of typing.
It may not be available at night, and even if it is coded, you may not know what time it is.
I didn’t mean to break it out of context, it was just... I was very irritable anyway.
Of course, if there are rewards and votes to comfort me, I and I will definitely still be your little cuties~
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Well, let me take it easy first. It is easy to have problems with things coded if you are not mentally stable. If you don’t see me today, I will see you tomorrow.
