Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 7, this woman really has no shame

Chapter 7, this woman really has no shame

Zhou Ying looked at him, put her trembling hand on her nose, and tested it gently.

"Oh my god, I was scared to death! Fortunately, I didn't die."

Zhou Ying, who was still in shock, took back her hand and patted her chest with her small jade hand. The elastic movements back and forth were very large, which showed that she was proud of herself at first glance.

Then he patted his face gently.

"Hey, hey, wake up, are you okay?"

After taking several shots, she didn't see the other person waking up. She felt anxious for a while. She wasn't dead just now, but she must not die here now!
  After looking at the other person's face, he looked pale.

She thought that she had hypoglycemia and felt that the symptoms were similar. She rummaged around and found a strip of glucose powder from the bag on the table.

I looked at the kettle on the tea bar machine that was kept at 40 degrees Celsius, and quickly picked up the kettle and used a cup to make glucose water.

After brewing, he came to Wang Qingsong's side.

At this time, Wang Qingsong felt confused and flustered. He knew that he was hungry.

Suddenly, he felt a voice coming from him: "Hey, are you okay?"

Hearing the sound, he opened his eyes drowsily.

He saw a young girl squatting not far away, looking at him warily.

The other party was wrapped in a white bath towel. The tight bath towel outlined her slender waist and graceful curves, and her two smooth and beautiful legs were straight and slender.

She has an oval face and willow leaf eyebrows, and looks very delicate.

Is this... a fairy?

This was his first reaction when he saw Zhou Ying.

Because I have never seen such a beautiful woman since I was a child, and it seems that I have never seen such a beautiful woman in the city.

"Hey, are you okay? You must be suffering from hypoglycemia. Quick, drink some glucose."

Before he could speak, Zhou Ying put the water glass to his mouth.

Before he had time to think, Wang Qingsong felt a sweet taste filling his mouth, giving him a feeling of hunger and thirst.

"Gudong, Gudong~"

There wasn't much water, so he drank the sugar water in one go.

Sweet, too sweet.

I have never had such sweet sugar water.

Every year when the village completes the planting tasks assigned by the above, a very small amount of sugar coupons will be distributed. Generally, a family only receives about half a catty a year.

You can only barely taste the sweetness when you drink it.

When was the last time you drank sugar water?
  three years ago?
  It seems to be the year when I ate in the big cafeteria.

After retracting his thoughts, Wang Qingsong slumped on the ground in front of the sofa, looking at the house, feeling strange for a while: "This...where is this?"

Then I thought of something, wasn't I in a haunted house?

Why are you here?

Then he said with trembling lips: "You, are you a ghost? I... I'm not dead, right?"

The child of a poor man has already become a master, but no matter how hard he is treated, he is only a teenager after all, and he does not want to die so early.

Seeing his panicked expression, Zhou Ying felt angry and amused: "Hey, how can you talk! You're just dead! Bah, that's not right. If you die, I will be unlucky."

Then he looked at him and asked: "Little guy, this is my home, how did you get in? Are you a thief?"

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong looked confused: "I...I was in the haunted house, and then I fell, and I don't know how I got here."

Zhou Ying looked at his expression and heard these words again.

I shivered immediately.

Originally, she was a little scared to live in an apartment by herself, but when she heard this, she felt butterflies in her heart.

"Isn't this person mentally ill?"

Zhou Ying muttered in her heart.

Tut Tusui came to the sofa next to him and stayed far away from him: "Whether it is a thief or not, we will know when the police come later. I have already called the police. You can explain to them yourself."

Worried that Wang Qingsong would rise up and hurt her.

He didn't say much to anger him.

However, she saw that Wang Qingsong was wearing such shabby clothes, so he might be someone who stayed in the community after the community was sealed.     It is also a homeless person.

It's really pitiful to be a homeless person at such a young age.

I felt silent sympathy in my heart.

Then he sat there quietly, pretending to watch TV but actually staring at him, never letting go of the knife in his hand. On the other hand, they were waiting for people from the community to come over and take the people away quickly.

Deliberately drive the other person out.

But she felt that something was wrong with the other person's mental state, so she didn't dare to step forward and chase him away.

Wang Qingsong shook his still dizzy head, feeling a little uncomfortable, and closed his eyes again and lay on the floor, not daring to make any big movements.

"Xiong Da~ Look, there is honey~~"

The sound from the TV made Wang Qingsong feel a little strange.

It seemed to be this sound that I heard in the 'haunted house'.

But he didn't want to open his eyes at the moment.

After five or six minutes, he felt less panicked and he sat up.

Looking at this place.

When he saw the furniture inside, Wang Qingsong was dumbfounded.

"This...is this the house of a big capitalist?"

"It's a big capitalist's house. This is the house I rent. As for why you are here, how do I know? I locked this door."

Zhou Ying looked at the other person's expression and didn't look like a thief, so she asked.

Wang Qingsong shook his head blankly.

"I really do not know."

He really doesn't know.

Then he continued to look at the room.

Beautiful, so beautiful. How rich do you have to be to afford such a house?

There were also those strange things in the house, he didn't even know what they were.

Electric fan.

There is one available in this city, and it’s a rare item. It only costs a few dozen yuan!

Just one or two months’ salary for an ordinary worker!
  Is that a glass?
  So lovely.

It must be expensive!
  And this lamp, so beautiful.

He looked at the TV: This...is this a TV?
  He heard that there is a kind of box in the city, called a TV set, with a villain inside. Is this it?
  Looking at Xiong Da and Xiong Er talking above, they felt strange for a while.

Is this a cartoon?
  So lovely.

Looking at the strange and weird things in the room, he was dazzled for a while. There were so many rare things!

Then he looked at Zhou Ying, and finally placed his eyes on the other person's slender and white thighs, and then looked at his chest.

He quickly lowered his head.

I was thinking to myself, I heard that capitalist women wear very revealing clothes.

I am a man here, and I dare to dress like this.

If the women in her village saw this, their spines would be broken by her.

I really don't know shame.

Then he said: "You...can you put on some clothes? I am a grown man here!"

Zhou Ying naturally always pays attention to the person in front of her. It is impossible to say that she is not afraid.

But the other party's behavior was strange.

Now when I heard him say that and looked at the clothes I was wearing, I felt that they really didn't fit. I was so frightened that I didn't pay much attention to it.

But are there still such shy and feudal people these days?

Suddenly I felt Wang Qingsong was a little cute.

But after thinking about it for a moment, he got up and entered the back room.

(End of this chapter)

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