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~"
"..."
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?
"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, no one is 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-"
After all, you still ask me how old I am?
How dare you!
Li Cang smiled slightly, thinking that his answer was impeccable.
"..."
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 it didn't get wet on her beloved little boots.
When she raised her head again, she found an expression on Li Cang's face that said "Sure enough."
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, and Wudang's leg-crossing and bending 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 his head, Mr. Li?
"Hey, are you crazy?"
Aren't masters trying their best to make a move? Why do you still make a killing blow?
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's arrogant big eyes rolled back at them,
"A bunch of little bitches 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, it’s not certain 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.
It is also difficult to understand words such as "Fists are afraid of young people", "Like wolves and tigers" and "The two petals of the lotus condense with flower dew, and the peach garden leads to the fairyland".
Qiao Shasha's veins were pulsing on her forehead. I'm totally responsible for the death of you, a straight man, today! !
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——
I'm mad?
What the hell is this?
Then what?
This is completely different from the plot I imagined!
However, it’s here~
Qiao Shasha never stopped walking.
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 strong that the entire corridor reverberated with "pop~pop~pop".
Severe pain!
Qiao Shasha burst into tears.
Then his body lightened and his eyesight rotated 180 degrees.
"Ah...you fool..."
Qiao Shasha was lying on her back facing the top of the corridor, with her body in a big letter 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 quickly! Ah...I'm afraid of heights..."
"I've given you enough face, little sister, I've been pinned down by you for a long time." Li Cang turned his hand down and easily changed into a princess hug posture, "I put you down, you promise not to move... Eh? "
Qiao Shasha is really afraid of heights...
Her eyes were red, and her nose was full of tears and runny nose.
Numb...
It's numb, it's numb...
A strong-blooded female man who can chop down walking corpses as easily as he can remove a pig's knuckles, is actually afraid of heights? ?
Seeing the vivid word "囧" on Li Cang's face, Qiao Shasha suddenly burst into laughter.
"Huh," she immediately said with a straight face, "come with me!"
A certain room on the thirteenth floor, located in the southeast corner of the building.
The single-story ceiling height is 4 and a half meters, and the 270-degree wide-angle floor-to-ceiling windows are very atmospheric. The area of this room alone is probably more than 200 square meters. Now it is the young lady's daily residence.
White walls, haze blue floors, and no decent furniture.
There was only a double sofa, made of deerskin, with a luggage roll rolled up casually on it.
What is worth noting is that on the ground against the wall on one side are hammers, spot welders, angle grinders, steam cutters and other tools, and next to them are a pile of tools unloaded from load-carrying vehicles of varying lengths and thicknesses. Leaf springs, and a few long knives that were beginning to take shape.
Qiao Shasha had a few strands of wet hair hanging down the side of her face. She had just washed her face.
The young lady was leaning sideways on the sofa with her enchanting posture. She had been staring at Li Cang for more than a minute.
"Hello..."
In his short 20s, Li Cang had suffered from back pain or was hospitalized. How could he have experienced such a tough battle of sala, which made him tremble all over?
"Don't make trouble, your waist is not good!"
Qiao Shasha became even more excited,
"In that moment, can I help you put a soft pillow under your waist?"
How do you know so much...
wrong!
How do you insult someone out of thin air?
Why are you just putting a pillow on it?
