Women disguised as men as school grass

Chapter 1538 The True Colors of a Man 3
The gauze on the foot has been removed, the wound is open, and blood is oozing out.

He looked distressed.

Looking up, I saw her cold face.

Sighing faintly, "I sleep on the sofa."

For the sake of her injury, don't bother with her.

Satisfied, Zhong Qing took out a gun from under the pillow and played with it in his hand.

Then he looked at Tang Fengyang with threatening eyes, which means, don't bully me as a wounded person, sister has enough guns to beat you into a hornet's nest!
Tang Fengyang's eyes kept twitching.

Is he the kind of person who takes advantage of others?

Besides, if he really wanted to cheat on her, would he be afraid of her guns?
He is not just paper, how could he be able to sit in this position without systematic training.

Forget it, his own woman, he dotes on him, he doesn't care about her.

Lowering her head, she carefully disinfected the wound, applied medicine, and then bandaged it again.

The foot is not broken and does not need a cast, but it cannot move freely.

That move just now was too dangerous.

"Be careful in the future, don't move your legs, take off your clothes."

Snapped!
As soon as Tang Fengyang finished speaking, there was a burning pain on his face.

The loud applause still echoed in his ears, and he was stunned.

Looking at her blankly, "Why did you hit me?"

special!
It's not that he has never been beaten when he grows up so big. He was often beaten by the instructor during training.

But to be slapped in the face, this is definitely the first time in the world!
Zhong Qing glared angrily, "Prodigal son, believe it or not, I'll shoot you dead!"

She shook the gun in her hand, the black muzzle was threatening.

"A prodigal son?!" Tang Fengyang was angry, "Take off your clothes and I'll put medicine on your hands!"

pissed him off!

His fists were clenched so loudly that he really wanted to slap him back!
His eyes are fixed on Zhongqing, a woman who doesn't know what to do.

Knowing that he has wronged him, but Zhong Qingmei still thinks that he is right.

"Just take the medicine. You can tell me to roll up my sleeves. As for talking so lewdly."

Also take off your clothes, take off your sister!

"Okay, roll it up, if you can roll up the sleeves of this dress until your shoulders are exposed, I, Tang Fengyang, will let you write it upside down!"

Love, "..."

She looked at her tight sleeves, and it seemed that she really couldn't roll them up.

So she pulled down her clothes, revealing half of her round shoulders.

With a sullen face, Tang Fengyang stretched out his hand and tugged at her underwear strap.

Snapped!
Another slap across the face made Tang Fengyang dumbfounded again.

Then I got angry!

"Love, you are enough!"

"Rogue! Why are you taking off my underwear!" Zhong Qing was even angrier than him.

Tang Fengyang took a deep breath, held back, and don't bother with a woman.

He only heard the words squeezed out between his teeth, "Then tell me, how to untie the gauze without removing the belt."

Love, "..."

It seems to make sense.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Tang Fengyang didn't expect an iceberg beauty to apologize.

He could only say dissatisfiedly, "If it wasn't for the sake of you being my future wife, I would have fought back long ago."

Slapping in the face or something is too unmanly.

While complaining, he reached out to hook the strap of her underwear.

Zhong Qing was a little unnatural, and slapped his hand away, "I will do it myself."

"Can you be gentle."

Tang Fengyang looked at his red hand, speechless.

His dream wife was either innocent and lovely like Ling Weifeng, or dignified and gentle like Bu Zhiya, but he never thought that he would marry a tigress!

(End of this chapter)