not a monster

Chapter 200 Master Was Wrong (Quick Read)
Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows is the night sky of Junsha. The lights of Wanjia turned into stars and weaved under the black curtain. The snow that had stopped for a long time began to stop intermittently.

The only buildings that can be seen at the same height as the room are the Junsha Center Building, and the Shonan International Financial Center that can only be seen in the shadow a little farther away. The cloud-like perspective can have a panoramic view of all living beings below. Standing by the window will make people feel There are all kinds of monsters in my heart.

"Wang Xinyue, who do you think this person is? I'm too serious about it." A yawning young man with headphones asked by the window.

"How do I know? Besides, you went to find that person today, right?"

"..."

The woman in the hotel who was wearing lipstick in the mirror sneered: "Heh, you promised to wait for me to go with you, but you still couldn't hold back, what? Are you afraid that your sister will take the credit?"

"I didn't look for it. I said I'd wait for you, so I drove by and took a look. What's the merit? It's as if our family is the same as the emperor's family." He muttered.

"Oh, who says it's not, this grandma is still sitting there all day, whoever is trying to coax her well, look at what the second uncle did last year, it's not so sweet Make Tai Nai happy, or do you think he will be fine?"

The boy scratched his head, jumped onto the bed, and held the Switch in his hands, "I'll just be a second-generation ancestor, not as complicated as you and a few cousins."

The older sister who made up was silent for a while, then glanced at her younger brother.

That's why she didn't feel at ease, and she took this worthless brother with her everywhere.

She picked up the bag on the side and got up to go out. The high heels sounded crisply. When she stood up, she was tall and tall. Wearing high heels, she was at least 1.7 meters five, and her appearance of 85 could be at least [-] with makeup on. She was wearing a beige knit After cursing the damn weather, she put on the long white down jacket that she just bought today, and brushed out her long wine red wavy hair with both hands.

"Give me the car keys." She spread her hands.

"Where are you going? Didn't you say that you'll find that woman tomorrow?" The boy obediently handed it over.

"There is a college roommate in Junsha, I will meet you when you come."

"..."

The boy sighed and put on the earphones. It was freezing cold outside, and he was just looking for guilt when he went out. These women still had to put on their makeup and go out to blow the cold wind. Maybe their faces would be stiff when they came back.

Obviously playing around when I was young, and growing up to be weird, my family is just some shitty family business that is passed on from generation to generation, it is really a big treasure.

……

Here the master and apprentice are wrestling, and the door of the bathroom is pushed inward at a speed of 0.01 centimeters per second.

"You traitor! Let go."

"It's you who said you want to wash together!" Feng Wuli said in a muffled voice.

"Master said that you should save face for Master when you are outside, have you heard it?!"

Feng Wurea didn't speak, he just thought it was fun to tease the little zombie like this, and it was this guy who provoked him first, he was cowardly and playful.

It can be seen that the face of the little zombie is exerting force.

He didn't really intend to go in, the little zombie is still a bit thin-skinned now.

The two share the same bed, because the wind has to charge the little zombie every night, and they are generally very polite, even in the quilt, they can only hug and kiss.

"Oh, let go, the door is going to break, the door is going to break."

"Hey! You have a lot of energy, kid!"

"Be obedient, let Master win!"

"Wrong, wrong, Master is wrong!"

Suddenly, the door of the room opened.

But it's not the bathroom door, but Wanwan and Chifu's room.

At the same time, the bathroom door slammed shut.

Chifu looked suspiciously, and didn't know who was taking a shower, but could only hear the sound of water rushing inside, and a hazy light could be seen in the frosted glass in the middle of the plastic-steel door of the bathroom.

She doesn't dress thickly like Wang Xilou, but she doesn't wear shorts and short sleeves in winter like a ponu, a turtleneck sweater with blue and purple stripes, black leggings on her lower body, her legs are not windy and her arms are thick, like two A fire stick.

The TV in the living room was on, but the two were gone.

She went to the water dispenser to fetch water, and the bucket gurgled. She looked at the shower room and asked doubtfully, "Is it Wang Xilou?"

"Uh, it's me." Feng Wuli's voice came from inside.

"Oh." Chifu put the glass down after drinking the water.

"Where did Wang Xilou go?"

Feng Wuli lowered his head and looked: "But, maybe you went out?"

Chi Fu frowned: "Why go out so late, it's still snowing outside."

Feng Wuli looked at the people below: "Maybe I'm hungry, go eat something..."

The little girl outside the door muttered a few times and went back to the room. When the door slammed shut, the two in the bathroom were relieved.

Wang Xilou squatted on the ground, clutching her nose. She was hit by the door that was suddenly pushed open just now. She would not be injured, but she still felt a little pain. Defense invincibility is not without tactile sensation. Pain is a protection mechanism. She raised her head and viciously look at this man.

This person actually broke in!

She was angry: "Master owed you in his previous life!"

Feng Wuli's eyes were a little straight, and he said in embarrassment: "This is not Chi Fu who suddenly appeared, and came in by accident."

This development is really an accident, but this accident seems not bad.

He saw the most beautiful scenery in his life. The treasure 800 years ago was standing in front of him. There were drops of water on her body, a few strands of wet hair on her face, and her eyes were fine but more like looking at a naughty child. .

If he thought of a word at the first glance, it was probably like white clouds with pink bubbles. Anyone who saw this scene would have to be in a daze for a long time, and his brain was completely shut down. Pretty face, delicate collarbone, slender feet, and cut-throat waist and hips, these are all pure admiration, and the forest path that men yearn for seems insignificant at this time, but I don’t know if it’s because the zombie’s body hair is not lush The reason is that there is no forest on the small zombie trail.

He has experienced every part of Wang Xilou's body long ago, but from the part to the whole, it is still outside the dark bed, these are two completely different stimuli.

The matter has come to this point, the little zombie is not twitching now, it will be very boring if it continues to twitch, it’s not her who cries, makes trouble and hangs herself three times, sometimes it’s not impossible, it’s her attitude that can’t be defeated, now it’s just for the little apprentice to see If you see it, if you don’t show it to him, who can you show it to?

She glanced at him viciously. The weather was too cold and she made a gesture, and walked to the shower to let the hot water flow through her body again, feeling better when the temperature returned.

Looking at the little apprentice who was still looking at him, he snorted in a nasal voice: "Does it look good?"

"nice."

"Where does it look good?"

"foot."

"... Mensao!"

This man really likes his feet!Wang Xilou blushed unnaturally, for a moment he didn't know where to put Yuzu, but actually he didn't know where to put his whole body, this person's gaze was too hot.

"Wang Xilou, do you have any spiritual entanglements that you have hidden and haven't taught me?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" She really didn't intend to mind it at all, she just had one mentality, anyway, I will show you that there will be no less meat, and she has already started to squeeze the shower gel on her body, and there are fine and delicate pimples on her arms Foam.

"Why can't I move my eyes away?"

Wang Xilou laughed angrily, this little apprentice took advantage of him and was so mean.

"You're not going out yet."

"Jindu has come in." Feng Wuli said, after all, he is still a high school student who is full of vigor but because of his face, he wants to play tricks, if the little zombie wants to go out by himself like before, he can still use his hands and feet, but Wang Xilou is so generous now that he feels a little embarrassed.

"Don't make trouble, it's too crowded, and you can't wash it clean." She turned around, facing the shower head, and said in a doting tone: "Be good, be good, wait until you buy a big house to pick up Master. Live in the past, you can do whatever you want to wash."

Feng Wuli was a little unwilling: "How about taking a bath together?"

Wang Xilou glanced at the bathtub next to him: "That bathtub can only accommodate one person, it's too small."

"Well."

"Ok?"

After a while, there was the sound of splashing water coming out of the bathtub in the bathroom, and it sounded twice in a row.

This small bathtub really cannot allow two people to lie side by side.

But can be stacked together.

The little zombie is really light, so light that Feng Wuli feels guilty. Thinking about it seriously, Wang Xilou was only sixteen or seventeen when he was alive. If it is said that he stops growing after becoming a zombie, Feng Wuli's body is already older than Wang Xilou. big.

It's kind of sad to think about it, it's a weird feeling.

Luckily there are parts of her that are well developed at 16.

"Don't mess around!"

The hand was slapped.

Feng Wuli put his hand on her stomach peacefully, there was no trace of fat on her stomach, and the top and bottom were restricted areas. He could clearly see it, and he could touch it under the quilt, but he couldn't touch it when he was looking at it.

Women are so strange.

"Don't blow on Master's neck!"

"You strangle me so I don't have to breathe."

"Thinking about something bad again."

"It's not something I can control."

The little zombie moved her position quietly. She looked at the figure under the water. Her feet were petite and cute, but his feet became so big, and the difference between the soles of her feet and the top of his feet was half a foot. Wang Xilou childishly moved her feet Stretch out until the cramp can't even touch the back of his foot, Feng Wuli shrank his foot up when he saw this, so that the toes of the two of them touched together.

"Are you getting taller again?"

Wang Xilou played with one of his toes between his toes, and put his hands on her waist together, with half of her long hair floating on the water and half hanging in front of her body

"Seems to be."

"How tall is it?"

"It's about 1.8 meters. The school uniform is a bit small. I think it can be a little bit bigger."

"It's so tall. Master's bare feet of 1.6 meters are enough." Wang Xilou was a little confused. He was so short, which was not conducive to the majesty of the master. Standing next to the apprentice, he had to look up at him.

"I thought you were tall when I was young."

"Really!"

"Yes, it may be a matter of perspective. I think you are very powerful and can do anything. Like Superman, you are very reliable and dependable." Feng Wuli rarely said something that could make the little zombie happy.

"Since when have you been taller than Master?"

"Like fifth grade."

"Yes, you grew up in those few years. Master watered you and you could grow taller, but at that time you grew tall but not fleshy, your shoulders were still narrow, and there was no flesh on your face. ..." she chattered.

"Master..." he interrupted.

"What?" Wang Xilou turned around in doubt.

Feng didn't speak for no reason, but just rubbed his face against her neck.

"Your beard stubble has grown, and you're starting to look like a man." She grinned, turned over and lay on Feng Wuli's body, thinking about pulling his beard.

The wind is unreasonably annoying.

A soft little hand grasps the source of all evil.

When he looked at the person in front of him again, she lowered her head so that Feng Wuli could not see her face. He could only see two pieces of flying clouds and red ears. He still wanted to see her expression, so he covered her with one hand. his eyes.

"Don't look! Get over it quickly!"

After all, he is his beloved little apprentice.

It's not just about pampering.

About half an hour later, the door of the bathroom opened, and the refreshed student Feng came out. Behind him, the little zombie also got dressed, with his hair pinned back, brushing his teeth there.

"Grumbling--"

Noticing Feng's irrational gaze, she looked over unkindly, and spat out the water: "What else do you want?"

"When will you repair that Penglai's spiritual entanglement?"

"roll!"

"okay."

The little zombie snorted and watched him walk away.

Zombie teeth popped out, keep brushing.

Wang Xilou has two toothbrushes, one size smaller, specially for brushing her zombie teeth. She leans against the mirror, squints, and looks at it seriously.

The living room was too cold, and everyone retreated to the room at night, to be precise, to the bed.

The same is true of both master and apprentice.

Wang Xilou also chatted with him about the demolition. Now they have several plans here, and the little zombie asked him to choose.

They were not relocated due to municipal engineering, but because of real estate development. Feng Wuli didn't plan to resettle the house, but the real estate agent made him feel a little confused. Flat duplex house, another 120 million in compensation.

Yongle Street is the city center, and there are several large shopping malls nearby, such as Times Square, Anle Park, and so on. The impression is that it is basically full of foreigners when it comes to holidays. People in the class want to talk about gatherings, so it doesn’t matter where they go Basically, it’s there, but it’s very convenient to live there, unlike the wilderness on the old street, and the duplex house can probably accommodate a family of Wang Xilou.

The 120 million indemnity can still set up a small store downstairs. It would be good to let Wang Xilou do something else at that time, but at worst, he will open a incense and candle shop in the city center.

There is basically no entanglement between the master and the apprentice, this set of three is like pie falling from the sky.

"The owner of this real estate business has a brain." Wang Xilou said eloquently.

They decided to pick up the duplex tomorrow and the day after tomorrow.

Feng Wuli played the card-drawing game and even posted a circle of friends.

One shot to solve the up pool [yawn] [yawn]
The little zombie next to her is reading a book. She is reading a very old thing now - "The Encyclopedia of Humor", which she bought for Feng Wuli when she was in elementary school. Now it's up to her to read it.

It's pretty serious.

Sometimes when I see something interesting, I show it to Feng Wuli.

Feng Wuli often can't get her smile.

"No sense of humor."

The little zombie was aggrieved, and planned not to tell him anything interesting, but after a while, he laughed strangely and showed Feng Wuli a piece that she thought was very enjoyable.

Feng Wuli was very skeptical, and when she started to read "The Encyclopedia of Xiehouyu", she would ask him about it with a worried look on her face.

What cloth keeps cutting?
The waterfall cuts constantly.

Then he smiled smugly beside him.

This man is speechless enough.

He yawned a lot. Wang Xilou didn't know how long he would stay up every night, and he could get up before dawn in the morning. He planned to go to sleep first, and changed from leaning against the head of the bed to lying down. He turned around and hugged the little zombie softly. Fragrant thighs.

"Do you want to turn off the lights?"

"Need not."

"Oh."

"no."

"what?"

"It's nothing."

After being beaten, Wang Xilou said that you must be bullying Master again, so he had nothing to say.

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ps: Pulled a full book series, Wai v Junyang, but there is currently no series, outside, I plan to write it next month, tentatively schedule an article, an article about the daily life of Wang Xilou with the baby, if you are interested, you can add Jun Sheep need 1600 fans.

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