Counterattack Tianjiao

Johnson borrowed a large iron basin for Wanwan, brought two jugs of boiling water from the boiling water room downstairs, and added an appropriate amount of tap water to test the water temperature, so he asked Wanwan to take a bath.

Wanwan took the bath towel and soap borrowed from the eldest sister downstairs and entered the temporary bathhouse.

Johnson lit a cigarette, took a puff slowly, and looked at the construction site in the distance. What happened to him in the past few days made him feel like a lifetime away. What kind of thing is this? He was reduced to standing guard while bathing a teenage girl ...

"Brother—rubbing his back—rubbing his back—" The little boy obviously didn't regard himself as an outsider.

"Scrub it yourself, I'm busy" Johnson replied coldly, no matter how young you are, you are still a woman, and you can't scrub someone else's little girl like a nanny. If it spreads, it will definitely make people laugh.

"I—at home—Aunt Zhang—wash—wash"

It seems that the girl really doesn't have the ability to live. Although she had the heart to do the laundry just now, it was done by others in the end. However, Johnson was still full of gratitude.

It seems that the little thing was used to being pampered in the past, and the nanny would wash the bath, and there was nothing he could do about her. Zhuang Chen resentfully lifted the curtain, walked in, and then went out again.

"Every night, you learn to wash yourself and exercise yourself"

It's not that Johnson can't wash girls, it's just that he found that Bai Shengsheng's little body has begun to develop...

"Brother—pants—" There are quite a lot of things about the little thing.

"What trousers, tell me clearly, what trousers?" Johnson was puzzled.

"underpants"

"What, underwear, where are they?" Johnson was completely depressed.

"in the room"

"Johnson walked into the room, finally found the girl's bear underwear on the sofa, turned his head and stretched his hands into the shed.

"Thank you—brother—" the little girl spoke sweetly.

When he walked out of the simple shower shed at night, Zhuang Johnson looked dumbfounded.

With a small red face, a high Qiong nose, wet blond hair coiled to the top of his head, a pair of big blue eyes shyly looked at Johnson, a big towel borrowed from the eldest sister downstairs wrapped his body, revealing Slender and white long legs, blue blood vessels can be clearly seen through the delicate skin. Although the body is thin, it has begun to develop slowly...

This little thing will grow up to be a villain, Johnson can be sure.

"Brother—you wash—I—watch out—" the girl looked sincere.

Johnson is depressed, the little guy not only can't speak well, but also has a problem with IQ. Do you still use someone to watch when you take a shower? You used to spy on others by yourself, and you were afraid that others would spy on you. Bah, who the hell Come and let him see enough, and then we have to charge a fee, so we can't let it go in vain.

However, the little guy kindly moved a small bench and sat outside, watching carefully, with an innocent look, and Johnson was sincerely moved.

"Wanwan, you go into the house, you don't need to guard, brother has the ability to protect himself" Zhuang Johnson said loudly to the girl, he hurriedly drove her away and took a bath by himself, a girl is outside, it's a bit awkward.

"No - I - just guard, guard against - those two - goblins"

Through the slit, Johnson saw the girl pointing to the two larger goblins on the second floor.

Zhuang Chen was speechless, he learned how to be jealous at such a young age, and he will not kill people when he grows up...

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The night is dark, the sky is full of stars, the warm summer wind hits, and the lights on the construction site not far away tell the vicissitudes and helplessness of this era...

"Help, catch the hooligans, help--" Lulu's high-decibel cry came from downstairs.

"Brother Johnson, come down quickly, there is a pervert—" Gao Qi's hysterical shout woke up the sleeping Johnson.

Johnson sprang up from the bed, glanced at Wan Wan who was sleeping soundly on the sofa, quickly walked through the stairs, and jumped to the second floor.

At this time, everyone has already woken up, but none of them is willing to get up. Peeping by migrant workers often happens on Kuiwen Street. , don't make a fuss, don't lose a piece of meat, don't be too rare and too strange.

Only the enthusiastic elder sister and the landlord on the first floor put on their clothes and stood outside the door with a flashlight, probably complaining that the girls are so rare.

Johnson pushed open the door of the two girls' rooms, and the two little girls huddled together in a corner, trembling.

"What's the matter, where is the pervert?" Johnson asked loudly.

"That-that-was at the window just now." Gao Qi pointed to the front window, her eyes full of horror.

This is a small three-story building with a single brick and thin wall, and there is no barrier behind the house, so someone can only peep through the front window. Johnson initially judged that the pervert never went far.

So he hurriedly went out to look into the distance, and saw a thin black figure running towards West Street. Before he could think about it, Johnson jumped off the floor and chased west...

The black shadow in front bumped left and right, trying to escape. When I turned around and saw someone chasing me, I was terrified. It seems that peeping is not an easy thing. What I really don't understand is how the buddies behind chased me. So greedy, this kind of work is all about effort and no money, okay, let's see who spends more.

There are a few lights in front, the voyeur avoids the light and sneaks into the dark place, and sees a narrow alley. Once there, he turns into the alley, stands on his heels, presses his back against the wall, and his thin body immediately sticks to the wall , almost forming a plane with the wall, coupled with the dim light, no one can tell.

There was a sound of footsteps, the voyeur was nervous, his hands and feet were tense, and he was ready to go, but the eldest brother who was chasing him didn't stop, and ran past the entrance of the alley.

Damn, idiot, this level is still catching up with the master, that's called overreaching, the voyeur was complacent, and quietly walked out after waiting for a while, anyway, it's not easy to come out once, take another walk, lean on, and search A top-notch young woman who relieves her greedy eyes.

As soon as the voyeur walked out of the alley, a powerful big hand grabbed the back of his neck. The voyeur was startled, and immediately realized that he met a fucking master today, and he knew his thoughts clearly, but We couldn't just sit still, so he swung his elbow and slammed into the shadow behind him.

The voyeur thought that if the kidnapper went down, it wouldn't be a problem to maim the other party. Suddenly, a strong force threw him into the distance, and with a scream of "ah", he fell headlong into the roadside ditch.

His face was covered in mud, his glasses were missing, and his arms were poking deep in and out of the gutter.

The voyeur slowly climbed up from the ditch, looked at the other person's face through the light in the distance, and saw a stern face, very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere before. Big Brother, "Brother, don't hit me, don't hit me, I'm Le Xiaomi, we know each other, aren't you Wan Wan's brother?"

Johnson was also taken aback, and looked carefully at the peeping tom. This kid has fluffy hair and a face full of mud, not to mention that he looks familiar. By the way, this is the Le Xiaomi who ate rice noodles that day.