The bad girl wears the skirt quickly: the male protagonist is the servant

His reaction was enough to make Mu Qingqing laugh.

Putting aside the question of whether he wants to raise a child with someone else, when did she agree to be with him?

It’s simply a fool’s errand!

After much deliberation, Mu Qingqing decided to endure the humiliation and get through the current difficulties first.

The woman had beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and she lowered her eyes in thought.

The sunlight shone on her face, giving her a layer of warm glow.

Incredibly beautiful.

Mu Qingqing changed the subject without leaving a trace: "It seems that someone has lived here. Why don't we go to the front and take a look? If we are lucky, we might run into someone."

As soon as these words were spoken, Zuo Ling agreed with them. He had the same idea.

Along the way, Zuo Ling said some tough words, but he also took good care of her.

After they walked for a while, they saw a village ahead.

Mu Qingqing was almost crying with joy.

The other party obviously saw them as well and ran over eagerly to communicate with them.

Zuo Ling: "Hello, we are here for tourism. We encountered some unexpected situations and got lost here. May I ask where this is... How can we get back?"

Oki Futuki: "Aba Aba..." Aba Aba.

Zuo Ling was confused and had no idea what the other party was saying.

Mu Qingqing cast her eyes on the group of people and saw that they were all dressed very strangely.

The words they spoke were also some strange ancient languages.

The two of them didn't understand what they were saying, so they gathered together and chattered about how to deal with them.

Their eyes fell on the delicate and tender Mu Qingqing, and they were filled with surprise and asked her to go back in a very friendly manner.

Seeing this, Zuo Ling wanted to go back with them. Those people surrounded him, and several of them formed a circle with their hands linked, and kept dancing a strange dance.

They scattered and shook their heads at him.

The unwelcome meaning is obvious.

Zuo Ling's face darkened.

Why are these guys discriminating?

Mu Qingqing was happy.

She walked over, grabbed the man and started making gestures to signal to Da Mu and his group.

Seeing that she was making random gestures, Zuo Ling was afraid that she would make the wrong gestures and the other party would misunderstand her, so he tried to stop her.

Unexpectedly, I made the other party understand me by accident.

The group welcomed them to the village.

The two were warmly welcomed to the village and a lively party was held.

All the people in the village gathered in a large flat area where dozens of tables were set up.

There is a large platform in the middle, where people sing and dance.

Aba Aba roar roar

The strange squeaking sound gave Zuo Ling a headache.

There are too many uncertainties here, and they are isolated and helpless, so they can only follow the host and join in the fun.

Da Mu kept talking to Zuo Ling, and Zuo Ling shook his head to indicate that he didn't understand what he was saying.

Ermu pulled his brother behind him and pointed at Mu Qingqing with one hand and Zuo Ling with the other.

He shook his head and separated his clasped hands.

He looked at Zuo Ling with a provocative look, and it was hard for him to understand what was going on.

Not wanting to be outdone, Zuo Ling accused the people who were watching the excitement from afar and said to Damu and the others.

"She, mine."

"You single guys!"

"Woof woof woof, single dog!"

Omu and Ermu were shocked by the sound he made, and they danced and jumped around him happily.

Zuo Ling pushed the two people away with a frown on his face.

The other two looked at him as if he were something rare.

Mu Qingqing rested her head on the table and watched them reading and replying in a frenzy with great interest.

Strangely enough, she could understand everything they said.

It was as if there was an automatic translator in her head that could automatically translate the meaning so that she could understand.

These people were born with underdeveloped language systems, and when they heard that he could make animal sounds, they looked up to him and regarded him as an idol.

Such passionate pursuit is almost catching up with courtship.

Although he could understand, unfortunately it was because her brain was automated and she could not speak their language.

I can only use some similar gestures to express my ideas.

When Miki saw his two brothers chasing after the guest, he came over to accompany the female guest.

There are few people here, so they were naturally very happy to meet two strangers.

“%%…”

Hello beautiful girl, my name is Sanmu and I am very happy to meet you.

Mu Qingqing smiled and nodded at him.

Miki tilted his head and gave her a sweet smile.

In front of the other party's unprepared gaze, he said some very bad words.

"%..."

"I don't think that man is worthy of you. You should choose a husband from our great nation. I think I am very suitable."

Mu Qingqing's expression cracked for a moment, and then she looked up at the sky, pretending not to understand.

Miki lowered his head and laughed, clearly seeing the surprise in her eyes.

It was obvious that the beautiful girl in front of them didn't understand what they were saying at all, unlike that loser just now.

She understands.

Soon a group of women came in with various plates and placed them on the table one by one.

Their clothes are similar, but they are also different.

The long dress wraps herself tightly in the hot summer, and she also wears a scarf on her head to cover her hair.

She was so hot that she could hardly breathe.

But without exception, they all had numb expressions on their faces, and seemed unhappy with the welcome party.

The most surprising thing is that they are young girls of similar age.

Here you can see many young men and women, not even an old person.

Among those present were boys and girls aged fifteen or sixteen, as well as attractive men and women in their thirties.

But most of them are people in their twenties.

It's really too weird.

Except for a few women who were sitting at their seats, the rest of the women were constantly running around delivering food.

There is only one explanation for such a bizarre scene.

They were pigged.

Mu Qingqing was shocked by her own conclusion, then she sat up straight and smiled at Sanmu.

Perhaps it was because his gaze was too straightforward or perhaps it was the pride of a man who exercises regularly, he bravely showed his masculine strength to the other party.

From cracking fruits with bare hands to cracking walnuts with one hand.

Later, he wet his clothes with a cup of water. The thin fabric was soaked with water and became translucent. His faintly visible abdominal muscles swayed in front of Mu Qingqing.

He secretly put his hand over, trying to pull her hand over...

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After a sound, Sanmu covered his broken wrist and wailed.

Zuo Ling then grabbed his other wrist, his slightly deep eyes met his sorrowful eyes, "If you keep arguing, you won't have this."

Although Sanmu didn't understand what he was saying, the look in the other person's eyes made him very scared.

He lowered his head silently and expressed his grievances to Mu Qingqing in words that the other party could not understand.

"Is my brother usually so fierce? He breaks people's wrists at any time. I feel so sorry for you, sister."

He raised his misty eyes and said pitifully, "Sister, can you also feel sorry for me?"