This man's tone was really domineering and arrogant. He asked angrily, "Why can I only take off my clothes in front of you? Who are you to me?"
"You are not mine, but if you look at something you shouldn't, you must die. So I stopped you from taking it off just to save the lives of other men."
What kind of bullshit is this?
Zhenliang snorted coldly, "Do you want me to call you Bodhisattva?"
The third master glared at Zhenliang and said nothing.
The more silent the man remained, the angrier Zhenliang became, and the more he cursed, "You have already seen things I shouldn't have seen, touched things I shouldn't have touched, and even kissed things I shouldn't have kissed, why didn't you go?"
die?"
The third master walked up to Zhen Liang, bent his index finger and thumb, and quickly flicked his index finger out, just on her forehead, "Who will save you today if I die?"
"It hurts!" Zhenliang covered his forehead and took a step back, glaring at him seriously and said, "San, for the sake of saving your life once, send me away from here! From now on, we will not owe each other anything.
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"Oh? I saved you once?" The third master looked at Zhenliang with a half-smile, and seemed to be teasing her, "Tell me, how did you save me once?"
This man was so hateful. He deliberately reminded her of the embarrassing things they had done in that hut. Zhenliang blushed and quickly changed the subject, "San, you... Hey, what's your name?"
The man raised his eyebrows, "Are you interested?"
Zhenliang told the truth, "A little, mainly because I think calling you Third Master is too awkward, just like a granddaughter calling her grandpa."
Black smoke immediately billowed from the man's head. What kind of head did this woman have, and why was it different from other women?
"My last name is San, and my first name is Tiao Scar."
"Is your last name really San? Really or not..." When Zhenliang read his last name together with his first name, he suddenly realized that he had been tricked, "You... you... bastard!"
The man suddenly raised his hand towards Zhenliang again. Zhenliang took it for granted that he wanted to flick her forehead with his fingers again, so he immediately covered her forehead with both hands. Unexpectedly, the man simply made a fuss and easily covered her face.
The white mask was pulled off.
After staring at Zhenliang's face for a while, the man unabashedly lamented, "The gap between the front and back is really big. One is as beautiful as a fairy, while the other exorcises evil spirits and avoids ghosts."
Zhenliang felt that the fire in her heart was getting stronger and stronger. She screamed and tried to get the mask back from his hand and put it on again. However, the man threw the mask directly onto Zi Wu's dress on the ground and said, "This handkerchief"
Is it also from Zi Wu?"
Immediately, Zhenliang gave up the strong idea of taking back the veil.
Yes, this white handkerchief belonged to Zi Wu, but she only remembered that she had stolen Zi Wu's clothes, but she completely forgot that this handkerchief also belonged to Zi Wu, and even Zi Wu himself didn't seem to notice it.
"Are you feeling distressed?" Zhen Zhen glared at the man coldly.
The man pretended to be puzzled and said, "Why should I feel distressed? Why do I feel distressed?"
"I feel sorry that your woman's clothes and handkerchief have been stained by me. Don't you think I'm dirty and smelly?"
The man suddenly explained with a serious face, "Zi Wu is not my woman."
"Oh, this is not your woman, but the woman you have played with, right?" Zhenliang didn't know what was wrong with her. Whenever a man mentioned Zi Wu, she felt particularly unhappy. Maybe she was too vindictive and always remembered Zi Wu.
What about letting Brother Ming take off her clothes?
"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll throw you out of the window." The third master's face was dark and gloomy, and the three scars were even more prominent because of his tense face. However, Zhenliang seemed to be used to seeing it and didn't notice it at all.
Terrible.
Zhenliang pursed her lips and said nothing, her face was full of anger. She kept telling herself that now she was like being dependent on someone else and relying on him to take her away, so she just let this man anger her unscrupulously. What about her?
, just practice yourself and become more open-minded.
Seeing that Zhenliang was calm, the third master walked to the suitcase, opened the suitcase, and took out a set of neatly folded clothes. He walked to Zhenliang and handed it over, saying in a commanding tone, "Put it on."
Zhenliang glanced at the clothes, it was a light green dress.
Without any intention of reaching out to take it, Zhenliang said disdainfully, "Is this the clothes of your best friend? I don't want it."
She actually felt that the man was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he kindly gave her some clothes to wear. However, she no longer wanted to wear Ji Nu's clothes.
The third master kept handing over the clothes and explained in a deep voice, "The brand new clothes are definitely not owned by Ji Nu. There is a man pretending to be a woman living here, but don't worry, he is clean and innocent."
The implication is that the clothes of this man disguised as a woman are very clean.
A man disguised as a woman? Zhenliang was shocked by what he said, but he soon understood. It was obvious that this man disguised as a woman was a person sent by the third master to lurk in order to achieve a certain purpose.
Obviously, this kind of thing is a secret and cannot be told to others easily, but this mysterious man told her in a relaxed tone.
Zhenliang looked at the third master in disbelief. It was really difficult to understand his thoughts. Wasn't he afraid that she would leak the secret?
Could it be that he was sure that she wouldn't leak the secret?
In the end, Zhenliang didn't know how she silently took the clothes, and she didn't know how she put the clothes on her body. She just felt inexplicably that this third master was special to her. Of course, she was not a nymphomaniac yet.
I thought he liked her behavior.
Although he is an extremely ugly man, he will definitely not like an extremely ugly woman.
When the man tied the belt with his own hands, Zhenliang suddenly came back to his senses and stared at him in shame, "Who told you to touch me? Take your hand away!"
Even so, she didn't reach out to push him, nor did she take a step back to avoid his touch.
Zhenliang doesn't know whether her heart has become mean or her body has become mean and dull?
Quickly tying up Zhenliang's belt, the third master looked at her brand new dress and muttered to himself, "You look better in white clothes."
The word white stimulated Zhenliang's nerves again. When a man mentioned the color white, Zhenliang naturally thought of Zi Wu, because Zi Wu was also wearing a white dress, and she wore the pure white into a seductive look.
Temperament, that is not a trait that ordinary beautiful women can achieve.
Zhenliang lowered his eyes and looked at the light green dress he was wearing, and sneered, "Because Zi Wu looks good in white, you think other women look better in white, right?"
The third master was startled, then sniffed and asked with confusion, "Do you smell anything strange?"
The topic was changed in an instant. Although Zhenliang was unhappy, he still responded cooperatively, "What's the weird smell?"
The third master looked seriously at Zhenliang, "It seems to be radiating from you."
"On me? Impossible." Even so, Zhenliang still raised her arm and smelled it with a focused expression. Although she had vomited just now, she did not vomit on her body. Moreover, the outermost clothes had been taken off, so
She didn't think the smell the third master smelled was the smell of her vomit, "Don't talk nonsense."
Third Master pursed his thin lips lightly, "There is a very sour smell of vinegar, don't you smell it?"
