Who said he was a bad guy? !

Thanks to him, I ate sweet and sour short ribs, scallion fried lamb, dry croquettes, braised sea bass...

It was simply the most delicious meal since coming here!none of them!

Duanlang also thought the same way, while perfunctory with the old mothers' questions like "how old is my brother?"In the end, we were full and left swaggeringly with soy sauce cabbage and eggs.

Holding something in one hand, Duanlang supported me with the other, looked down at my trembling legs, seemed to see the top ten unsolved mysteries in the world, and asked, "Why is it still like this?"

"Yeah." I nodded, telling the truth, "Lack of exercise."

He was even more puzzled: "But just now...you didn't eat enough?"

I hiccupped and explained to him: "Duan Shaoxia's words are wrong. What I eat is for filling my stomach, not my legs. There is no necessary connection between the two."

"Oh."

We continued to walk back slowly, and I began to think carefully about what happened just now, and suddenly felt something was wrong.I remember that Duanlang in the TV series was a very insidious person, but his behavior just now, with a look of incomprehension, and almost being so impulsive that he beat Wen Chou, really made me a little hard to understand.

But what does it matter to me?

No matter what he is, he will still be killed by Fengyun!

Within a few days, news spread from all over the Tianxiahui—"Zang Ao failed to frame Duanlang, and the female handyman who was molested before appeared to testify!"

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One night, I was practicing calligraphy in the hut. Suddenly, there was a "bang", the door was pushed open, and then the person rushed in like a wind, and quickly turned around and closed the door.

This movement is done in one go, and I can't help but sigh that it is different after practicing.

I asked: "What are you doing? Are you hungry?"

Without saying a word, he began to undress.

Fuck! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !We are not yet of age! ! ! !Does such a scale really matter? Hey! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

I was startled, and quickly pressed his hand: "What is Duan Shaoxia doing here!"

He pushed my hand away, continued to take it off, and said while taking it off: "The Tibetan mastiffs came to me just now and said they wanted to compete with me. I didn't expect that before I did it, he sprayed blood all over me and said I did it."

He took a breath, stuffed the clothes into my arms, left a sentence of "wash me quickly" and left.

I looked down and saw that there was a big bloodstain on this dress!The Tibetan mastiff has really paid off!In order to get rid of Duanlang, he even forced out the blood of a virgin, which is really not easy.

But when Duanlang took off his clothes for the third time and threw it at me, I seriously suspected that the Tibetan mastiff was just a cover.

I said, "Duan Shaoxia, you change your clothes very often..."

He said, "You said you did my laundry."

"When did I say that?!"