Qingmose dragged Shangguan Ye out quickly, and then dragged her to the toilet. Well, why is it always the toilet? Qingmose was a little speechless about her obscene behavior, no, it's obscene! This is called purity, um, yes
, is pure!
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"Damn! I almost got killed by you." Qingmose threw Shangguanye into the toilet, quickly locked the door, and just threw it on the toilet seat.
"Hmm..." Shangguan Ye's fierce eyes obviously almost killed Qing Mose instantly, but our heroine Qing Mose didn't know anything about it and was still lamenting that she was in danger.
Shangguanye pulled out the cloth from his mouth and said, "Ha... Bah, bah, bah... Is this a rag?" This stinky girl must be just looking for death.
"Shit, this is obviously the handkerchief I used to wipe my butt, wipe my nose, lick my nose, and wipe my feet. How can I call it a rag? What's the look in your eyes?" Qing Mose despised him.
Ichiban, okay, she admitted that it was not her handkerchief, in fact it was a rag.
"Bah, bah, bah... that's even worse!" Shangguan Ye hurried to the toilet and vomited. Oh my God, he would rather it was a rag, at least for wiping the table or something, than a disgusting cloth for wiping noses. But heaven
I feel very attached to him, because it is indeed a rag.
"You're kidding, that's not it." Qingmo was embarrassed. Would he believe such a lie? Would anyone wipe their nose with a handkerchief that they had wiped their buttocks with?
Shangguan Ye finally felt relieved after hearing this, "You girl lied to me!" He was angry and felt that the universe would explode sooner or later.
"But it is indeed a rag, but it matches you, isn't it?" Qing Mo Se pouted. She couldn't blame her. Besides, there was no cloth nearby at that time, only a rag. Could it be that she wanted to stuff the bed sheet into it?
In his mouth? She was afraid that he would be speechless in the future. Hey, wouldn't it be better this way? She wouldn't be afraid that the secret would be leaked! It was a good idea, but it was a pity that she realized it too late.
Damn it, Shangguan Ye really wanted to pull out the toilet and throw it on Qing Mo's face. What kind of look was that? "How can you compare with this young master with a rag?!" Shangguan Ye's hand was so tight that he could vaguely hear it.
"Creak, creak, creak" sound.
"That's right! The rag is much more useful than a young master like you. It can clean the table, clean the windows, and can even be stuffed into your mouth. It's much more useful than you." Qing Mose retorted unceremoniously to hurt him.
, Good job, this is the consequence of calling this lady before, haha.
"You..." Shangguan Ye was so angry that he couldn't speak, "Oh? Really? But this young master can do things that the rag can't..."
"Tell me about it?" You're kidding! In her eyes, Rag is much better than him!
Shangguan Ye brought his lips to Qing Mo Se's ear and whispered: "How could Rag possibly reveal your plan? Right..."