Looking at Lang Mo, who was jumping on the spot in fright, the girl hurriedly knelt down and patted the big black dog on the back, signaling it to be quiet. Then the big black dog squatted obediently at the girl's feet, but the two green and faint dogs But his eyes were still staring at Lang Mo.
Seeing that the big black dog calmed down, he wiped the sweat from his head and said to the girl: "Hey, let me ask, why is your dog so fierce?" The girl glanced at him and said lightly: "You are Who? Why have I never seen you? Our black tiger, as long as you don't mess with it, it will never bite anyone!" Lang Mo was very unconvinced: "It doesn't matter who I am, as the saying goes: A good dog can't stand in your way. Dao! But your black dog can't block my way. It's standing in the middle of the road, so of course I have to drive it away. Am I wrong?"
After hearing this, the girl suddenly raised the corner of her mouth and laughed like a silver bell: "Who said that my black tiger is blocking the way? In this village, whenever it meets a stranger, it will first look at your appearance to see if you are Bad guy! If it is a good guy, it will give way! If it is a bad guy, it will block in the middle of the road. Since it won’t give way, it means you are still a bad guy! Say, are you a thief? Only thieves can You'll be wandering around in the middle of the night! Tell me quickly! Otherwise I'll let the black tiger bite you!"
When Lang Mo heard this, he was so angry that he didn't mention it! He really didn't expect that the beautiful woman in front of him was so unreasonable! But he didn't dare to offend casually! The big black dog in front of him was watching him eagerly. He sighed, spread his hands and said: "Okay, even if you are right, your black dog is also a good dog! But a good man does not fight with women! I will admit defeat tonight! Head office?!" After that, he raised his head and walked around. After passing this girl, he had to go back to school! After hearing this, the girl stopped in front of him: "What kind of good man doesn't fight with women? It's your fault in the first place! I think you have a sly look, and you don't look like a good person! You haven't told me yet. ,who are you?!"
Meeting such a careless beauty, Lang Mo felt dumbfounded. He was bitten by a dog. Not only did he not get any comfort, but he had to be interrogated like a burglar! And he was interrogated by a woman! An evil spirit suddenly appeared for no reason. His forehead! He stood up straight, took a few steps back and opened his fists: "I really don't want to tell you tonight, come on! Let your dog out and see if I can take care of it!" Seeing Lang Mo's posture, the girl was stunned for a moment, then pointed at Lang Mo and laughed until she fell forward and backward with laughter.
Her smile alerted an old couple in the house next to them. They heard the sound, opened the door and came to the door. They squinted and took a hard look at the two people standing in the street. The old man said: "Zimei, you You wild girl, who are you quarreling with? What are you arguing about in the middle of the night? Why don't you let anyone sleep? When your father comes back, be careful about how I will sue you." The old man's words immediately frightened Zimei: "Uncle Le, it's okay, it's okay. I'm chatting with a... a friend. I'll be fine in a minute. I'll be fine in a minute! You guys go back to sleep." The old man muttered: "This damn girl, do you think you can chat like this? Still. Release the black tiger. The whole village can hear it, it's getting more and more outrageous!" After saying that, he took the old woman's hand, turned around, closed the door and went to sleep.
After these two good people returned to the house, Zimei gently patted her chest with her hands and breathed a long sigh of relief. But Lang Mo was happy: "Ah ha, beauty, so you are still afraid. When the time comes, tell me, who is your father? Otherwise, uncle, I will have to fight with you tonight!" Zimei: "Compete with me! You are not close enough! Want to know who my father is? Who am I? What should I tell you! No way!" "In that case, it's okay not to tell me, but you have to apologize!" "Apologise!? No way! I'll let you go tonight! Black Tiger, let's go into the house and ignore him! "After that, he took the black dog into a large house on the street.
Looking at the back of Zimei hurriedly entering the house, Lang Mo shook his head. He was really too depressed tonight! He was bitten by a dog! He wiped the painful areas on his body and found that his shirt had been torn several times by the big black dog.
There seemed to be blood stains on it. He smelled it with his nose, and it smelled like blood! He became even more depressed. 'Damn black dog! I will definitely cook you one day!' he secretly said while gritting his teeth as he walked.
After just a few steps, Zimei's cry came from behind: "Wait! Wait a moment!" Lang Mo frowned and turned back: "What, you still want to let your big black dog out to bite me?"
Zimei: "If you continue to wander around like this in the middle of the night, you will be bitten by a dog sooner or later. Come into my house!" Lang Mo was puzzled: "Why?" Zimei smiled and said: "Why not! Why, you don't dare!
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Excited by the beauty, Lang Mo stepped away and followed Zimei to her home. Zimei's home is also an ancient house similar to Wang Village Chief's home, but their home has a more modern atmosphere.
There are a lot of things. The murals in the main room are all artistic modern landscape paintings, with many pictures of fashionable beauties mixed in. In addition, there are several 80% new yellow leather sofas placed on both sides of the main room.
After Lang Mo sat on it, it was full of elasticity.
When Lang Mo sat down, Zimei also came in from the backyard of the main room. She was holding a small white porcelain bottle with a red cloth cover. At this moment, Lang Mo paid attention to the appearance of this hot girl: her skin
Somewhat unusual, rosy and tender, with a hint of bronze, a delicate round face, and a straight bridge of the nose. When she smiles, the pair of faint dimples are particularly obvious. Her eyes are bright and a little cunning, extremely clear,
The one who seems to be able to see through the soul at a glance, especially her extremely youthful and elegant figure, with very even and graceful lines, light steps, and graceful waist, paired with a thin light yellow sweatshirt and a pair of dark tight-fitting sportswear
The only shortcoming is that she has a big black braid hanging casually on her towering chest, which seems to destroy some of the beauty. 'It would be great if she spread her hair!
'Lang Mo said secretly.
Zimei opened the lid of the small porcelain bottle, came to Lang Mo and said: "Take off your shirt!" Lang Mo stared: "Why do you need to take off your clothes!" "You take off your clothes when I tell you! Why do you look like a girl?
Same! Boring!" Lang Mo had no choice but to take off his shirt. Zimei approached Lang Mo: "He leaned down and took a closer look at the scars on Lang Mo's chest. Lang Mo immediately smelled a smell that was completely different from Alan's.
The strange fragrance on the body. If Alan's body fragrance can make people's minds shake, Zimei's body fragrance is equivalent to a strong stimulant. It will make people move forward bravely, regardless of the consequences.
Zimei looked at it for a while. Facing a strange young man who was shirtless, she didn't feel embarrassed at all. Then she shook her head: "Fortunately, you are lucky! You were not bitten by the black tiger. They were just scratches."
It's a minor injury, it's okay!" After saying that, he poured some white powder from the porcelain bottle and applied it to Lang Mo very carefully. Then he found a few pieces of gauze and quickly bandaged Lang Mo's wound and helped him.
After putting on clothes and finishing everything, Zimei clapped her hands and said, "Okay, you can go!" Lang Mo stood up and said, "That's pretty much it, thank you! Farewell! By the way, you are the only one at home.
?" "What does it have to do with you?" Zimei replied. "Good people are not rewarded!" Lang Mo smiled bitterly.
Walking to the door, Zimei stopped him again and said: "If my estimate is correct, you are the new Principal Wolf, yes! Everyone says you are very powerful! Very graceful! Very educated! Very good. Polite! But in my eyes, you are not great, that's all! Goodbye! Principal Wolf!" After saying this, she gave Lang Mo a thumbs up, and slowly looked at Lang Mo, As soon as the hand shook and turned, the upward thumb immediately pointed downward. After making this gesture, he stuck out his tongue and made a weird face, and closed the door with a 'bang' sound.
At the gate, only the ignorant Lang Mo was left standing there in a daze. For a long time, he looked at the moon in the sky. Lang Mo patted his forehead with his hand and said secretly: "It's not a good time to drink today! You must watch it when you drink another day." Watch the almanac before drinking! What a fucking disgrace!'