Detecting fragrance and ugly concubine

This man's tone was really domineering and arrogant, and he asked really coldly, "Why can I only take off in front of you? Who are you to me?"

"You are not mine, but anyone who sees something that shouldn't be seen must die, so I stop you from taking it off just to save the lives of other men."

What kind of bullshit is this?

Zhenliang snorted coldly, "Do you want me to call you Bodhisattva?"

The third master glared at Zhenliang and remained silent.

The more the man remained silent, the angrier Zhenliang became and the more he scolded, "You have seen what I shouldn't have seen, touched what I shouldn't have touched, and even kissed what I shouldn't have, why don't you go die?"

The third master walked up to Zhen Liang, bent his index finger against his thumb, and quickly flicked his index finger out, right on her forehead, "Who will save you today after I'm dead?"

"It hurts!" Zhen Liang took a step back while clutching his forehead, stared at him seriously, and said, "San, for the sake of saving you once, please send me out of here! From now on, we will owe nothing to each other. "

"Oh? I saved you once?" The third master looked at Zhen Liang with a half-smile, as if teasing her, "Tell me, how did you save me once?"

This man is really hateful. He deliberately reminded her of the embarrassing things the two of them did in that hut. With blushing cheeks, she quickly changed the subject and said, "San, you... Hey, what's your name?"

The man raised his eyebrows, "Interested?"

Zhenliang told the truth, "A little bit, mainly because I think calling you the third master is too awkward, like a granddaughter calling a grandpa."

Black smoke billowed from the man's head immediately. What kind of head does this woman have, and why is it different from other women?

"My surname is San, and my name is Tiao Scar."

"Is your surname really San? Really..." After Zhenliang combined his surname and first name and read it, he suddenly realized that he had been tricked by him, "You...you...you bastard!"

The man suddenly raised his hand towards Masuzu again. Masuzu took it for granted that he wanted to flick her forehead with his fingers again, so she immediately covered her forehead with both hands. Unexpectedly, the man simply slapped her around and easily covered her cheeks. white mask ripped off.

Staring at Zhenliang's face for a while, the man sighed unabashedly, "The gap between the front and the back is really big, one is as beautiful as a fairy, and the other is exorcising evil and avoiding ghosts."

Zhen Liang felt that the fire in his heart was burning hotter and hotter. He screamed and wanted to hide the mask from him and put it on again, but the man threw the mask directly on the ground on the top of Zi Wu's dress, and said, "This veil Is it Ziwu's too?"

Immediately, Zhenliang dismissed the strong idea of ​​taking back the handkerchief.

That's right, this white handkerchief belonged to Zi Wu, and she only remembered that she stole Zi Wu's clothes, but she completely forgot that this handkerchief also belonged to Zi Wu, even Zi Wu herself didn't seem to find out.

"Are you distressed?" Zhen stared at the man coldly.

The man pretended to be puzzled and said, "Why should I feel distressed? What is distressed?"

"The clothes and handkerchiefs of the woman who loves you are all stained by me. Don't you think I'm dirty and smelly?"

The man suddenly explained with a serious face, "Zi Wu is not my woman."

"Heh, the woman who isn't you is the woman you played with before?" Zhen Liang didn't know what was wrong with her, whenever a man mentioned Zi Wu, she felt very unhappy in her heart, probably because she held a grudge too much and always remembered Zi Wu Let Brother Ming force her to take off her clothes.

"If you talk nonsense again, I'll throw you out of the window." The third master's face was dark, and the three scars were more impressive because of his tense face, but Zhen Liang seemed to be used to seeing it, and didn't feel it at all. terrible.

Zhenliang pursed her lips and remained silent, her face was full of anger, she kept telling herself that now she was like being dependent on someone else, and she was relying on him to take her away, so let this man get angry with her unscrupulously, what about her , Just practice your own mind to become more open.

Seeing that Zhenliang was calm, the third master walked to the side of the suitcase, opened the suitcase, took out a set of neatly stacked clothes from inside, walked up to Zhenliang and handed it to Zhenliang, and said in an orderly tone, "Put it on."

Zhenliang glanced at the clothes, it was a light green dress.

Without reaching out to pick it up, Zhenliang said disdainfully, "Which one of your friends is this? I don't want it."

She actually felt that this man was afraid that she would catch a cold, so he kindly gave her a dress to wear, but she no longer wanted to wear Ji Nu's clothes.

The third master continued to pass the clothes, and explained in a deep voice, "The brand new clothes are definitely not owned by Ji Nu. There is a man disguised as a woman living here, but don't worry, he is clean and clean, and he is still innocent."

The implication is that the clothes of this man disguised as a woman are very clean.

Dressing up?Zhenliang was shocked by his statement, but soon realized that this man disguised as a woman was someone sent by the third master to lurk in order to achieve a certain purpose.

Obviously, this kind of thing is confidential and cannot be easily told to others, but this mysterious man told her easily.

Zhenliang looked at the third master in disbelief, it was really hard to understand his thoughts, isn't he afraid of her leaking the secret?

Could it be that he expected that she would not leak the secret?

In the end, Zhenliang didn't know how she took the clothes silently, and didn't know how she put them on. She just felt that this third master was special to her. Of course, she wasn't a nymphomaniac yet. So much so that he thought it was because he liked her performance.

Although he is a peerless ugly man, he will definitely not like peerless ugly women.

When the man tied the belt with his own hands, Zhenliang suddenly came back to his senses and stared at him in embarrassment, "Who told you to touch me? Take your hand away!"

Having said that, she didn't reach out to push him, let alone step back to avoid his touch.

Zhenliang doesn't know, is it her heart that has become cheap, or her body has become cheap and blunt?

Quickly fastening Zhenliang's belt, the third master looked at her brand new dress and muttered to himself, "You look better in white."

The word white stimulated Zhenliang's nerves again. When a man mentioned white, Zhenliang naturally thought of Ziwu, because Ziwu was also wearing a white dress, and she wore pure white with a seductive look. Temperament, that is not a quality that ordinary beautiful women can achieve.

Zhenliang looked down at the light green dress she was wearing, and sneered, "Because Zi Wu looks good in white, you think other women look better in white, right?"

The third master was startled, then sniffed, and asked with a puzzled face, "Did you smell anything strange?"

The subject was changed in an instant, although Zhenliang was not happy, she still replied cooperatively, "What's the smell?"

The third master looked Zhen Liang up and down seriously, "It seems to emanate from you."

"On me? Impossible." Even so, Zhenliang still raised her arm and smelled it, with a focused expression. Although she vomited just now, she didn't vomit on her body. Besides, she had already taken off her outermost clothes, so She didn't think the smell the third master smelled was the smell of her vomit, "Don't talk nonsense."

The third master pursed his thin lips lightly, "A very sour smell of vinegar, didn't you smell it?"