Chapter 51: Repaying kindness with resentment and not abiding by 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 beautifully 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~"

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Ha~

Eat lemons!

I'll just stay here, who of you little bitches dare to come over and give it a try!

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 gave the bubbling wine a particularly odd color, making it look like soup simmering 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, where can anyone be 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, thinking that his answer was impeccable.

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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.

Huh, 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 rushed straight down the third road and was thrown over.

I wonder who has the courage to face this JIO wearing deerskin boots.

Li Cang was in a panic, but he reacted quickly. Wudang folded his legs and bent over, and his movements were completed in one go.

Unexpectedly, the long-legged bluff was about to end 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 Li's head?

"Hey, are you crazy?"

Aren't masters trying their best to make a point? Why do you still make a killing move?

Qiao Shasha hit the target with one blow, and she smiled 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 it 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 rolled her arrogant big eyes 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 pretty good, they 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 wolves and tigers" are also difficult to understand.

Qiao Shasha's veins popped up on her forehead, I'm totally responsible for your death today, you straight man! !

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——

Am I crazy?

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 entire 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 are fooling"

Qiao Shasha was lying on her back facing the top of the corridor, with her body in a large shape, 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! Ah, I'm afraid of heights."

"I've given you enough face, little sister. You've been holding me down for a long time." Li Cang turned his hand and easily turned it into a princess hug. "I'll put you down, you promise not to move. Eh?"

Qiao Shasha is really afraid of heights

Her eyes were red, and her tears and snot were about to bubble.

Numb

Numb, numb, numb

The iron-blooded female man who cuts zombies as easily as removing pork elbows is actually afraid of heights? ?

Seeing the vivid embarrassing word on Li Cang's face, Qiao Shasha suddenly laughed out loud.

"Hmph," she immediately frowned, "Come here!"

A room on the thirteenth floor, located in the southeast corner of the building.

The single-story height is 4.5 meters, and the 270-degree wide-angle floor-to-ceiling windows are so grand. The area of ​​this room alone is probably more than 200 square meters. Now it is the little sister's residence.

White walls, haze blue floors, empty without even a decent piece of furniture and supplies.

There was only a double sofa, made of deerskin, with a luggage roll casually rolled up on it.

It is worth noting that on the ground against the wall on one side, there are tools such as hammers, spot welders, angle grinders, and steam cutters. Next to them are a pile of spring sheets of varying lengths and thicknesses removed from load-bearing vehicles, as well as several long knives that have taken shape.

A few strands of wet hair hung down on the side of Qiao Shasha's face. She had just washed her face.

The young lady leaned sideways on the sofa, her figure was enchanting, and she stared at Li Cang for more than a minute.

"Hey"

Li Cang was only 20 years old in his life. He was either suffering from back pain or in the hospital. He had never experienced such a tough battle of riding on the face. He shuddered all over.

"Don't make trouble, your waist is not good!"

Qiao Shasha was even more excited.

"Then I'll help you put a soft pillow under your waist?"

How do you know so much?

No!

How can you insult people out of thin air?

You are the one who puts the pillow!

The expert actually wants to suggest saving this chapter for tomorrow.

Of course, if you can see this line of words, it generally means that I have not said this sentence.

Those who have followed the old book know my health. I have been in a very bad state in recent days, so I won’t say much.

Then, there will be no recommendation position next week for the time being. It is a bolt from the blue, a double dimensionality reduction attack!

Whispering, I actually think the performance of this book is okay for the time being, and the collection and recommendation are not bad.

Then I really couldn’t help asking the editor.

The follow-up reading is lame, and it can’t compete with the same period.

My God, I really set a flag for myself!

There are only more than 200 less than 300 follow-up readings out of 3,000 collections. Are you trying to feed me to death?

My mentality exploded, and I didn’t want to write.

There may be no evening, and even if I write it out, I may not know when it is.

I didn’t deliberately break the chapter, I was really irritable anyway.

Of course, if there are rewards and votes to comfort you, I will definitely still be your little cutie~

(′｀)

Well, let me take it easy. If you are not in a stable state of mind, it is easy to have problems with the code. If we don’t see each other today, we will see each other tomorrow.