White Lotus Drops Mathura Field [Transmigration Book]

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There were two crisp sounds of "Papa", echoing in the narrow elevator.

Yun Ci screamed: "Ah! Who slapped my ass!"

She ruthlessly beat herself, too hard, and the shock made her hands numb and painful.

In the dark, Yun Ci bared her teeth in pain, blew lightly on her hot palm, took out her phone from her pocket, turned on the flashlight, and glared at Qin Zhizhou and Li Ze fiercely: "Who just slapped my ass!"

Under the dim light, Li Ze looked confused, looked at Yun Ci and then at Qin Zhizhou: "What happened?"

Qin Zhizhou's face sank like water, he clenched his fist with one hand and hid the other behind his back, and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "I want to know too."

Yun Ci said angrily: "Someone slapped my ass just now, it must be one of you."

Li Ze's face was ugly: "Who is free to slap your ass."

"Heh, maybe some people take advantage of the elevator failure and take advantage of it."

Yun Ci talked about certain people, but her eyes kept staring at Li Ze.

Among the three, Li Ze was the most suspicious.

Qin Zhizhou looked at Li Ze unkindly, his eyes were cold, Li Ze's back felt cold, he quickly clarified: "It's not me, I'm not a pervert, how could I spank your ass."

"Are you saying you're not a pervert? Of the three people present, you have the most motivation. What's more, you are standing between the two of us, occupying the most convenient position to commit crimes."

Yunci's teeth are sharp, and Li Ze can't argue with what he said. 038 quietly reminded Yunci: "Bengren is set up, Qin Zhizhou is going to suspect you."

Yun Ci approached Qin Zhizhou, hugged her arm, and said softly, "Sister Qin couldn't beat me, right, sister Qin."

Qin Zhizhou's hands started to itch again, not only his hands were itchy, but also his buttocks were itchy. I don't know which one who suffered a thousand knives worked so hard that half of his buttocks lost consciousness at that time. After a while, it became numb and itchy, like ants were crawling. Climb up and down.

Qin Zhizhou's skeptical eyes flicked back and forth between the two of them, Yun Ci was calm and composed, and Li Ze was furious, no matter how you looked at it, it looked like Li Ze did it.