Chapter 170

There is a knife on the prefix of color. What kind of Ghost this guy is, in fact, is ready to come out.

In fact, whether in ancient times or in modern times, people often have a great tolerance for the word "romantic";

It is considered to be a very elegant thing for ancient scholars to wander around the flower streets and willows. Even in modern times, for those cannon kings to boast about their achievements, you can not agree with his lifestyle, but you will not feel how heinous.

All this, after all, is based on your love and wish.

It can be "rhetoric", it can be "lonely relative", it can also be "money and goods are cleared". People are still very open in this regard.

But those lusters who like to force and play despicable means often suffer from social contempt and spit. It is said that in prison, the lowest status is often * * criminals.

The man knelt there and kowtowed to Zhou Ze constantly. He hoped that Zhou Ze would spare his life.

In fact, the bookstore is Zhou Ze's Dharma field, especially after Zhou Ze became a regular, this is also a special place. All kinds of ghosts and gadgets outside will involuntarily want to get close to this bookstore, or they will open the door of the bookstore and walk in, or they will be attached to other places or contact this bookstore in other ways.

If boss Zhou goes fishing, he will take the bait.

In fact, at the beginning, Zhou Ze didn't see a ghost lurking on that fat classmate. Yes, including Xu Qinglang.

Zhou Ze only noticed that the fat classmate secretly put medicine into a cup of milk tea. As for what medicine it was, everyone knew it well. In short, it could not be cold medicine.

In line with this is in their own store, according to the law, customers who consume in their own store must protect their personal safety, so boss Zhou had to take care of it.

"Hey, did you see it?" Xu Qinglang told Zhou zedao.

"Ah, um."

Zhou Ze nodded silently.

There is no need to explain this matter. People around you think you are awesome and powerful. This beautiful misunderstanding, just continue to misunderstand.

"Hehe, you come up and slap that guy, and shoot a ghost directly. To be honest, it looks quite unexpected, a bit like the master of heaven on Longhu Mountain."

Lao Xu was still blowing himself, and Zhou Ze continued to be silent and accept these praises.

In fact, he wanted to say that he just wanted to slap the goods and give him a long memory. He just wanted to slap him when he saw that he was unhappy. It was a big deal to beat him up and burn some paper money back, but he unexpectedly found that the lecher attached to the fat classmate was photographed by himself.

In fact, Zhou Ze also thought about why he and Xu Qinglang didn't see this lust ghost before. Thinking about it, there may be only one reason, that is, there is lust in everyone's heart.

All have that impulse, that agitation, that desire, which is similar to the pursuit of money and power. It is a manifestation of human nature. Therefore, lusters can hide themselves under that cover.

Whether he exists or not, that fat classmate actually has a color center, so that is his best protective color.

Zhou Ze opened the door of hell, grabbed the short luster in the place with one hand, and was ready to send it to hell.

"Forgive me, forgive me, forgive me..."

The lusty ghost is still praying,

But he has no other useful words except begging for mercy. For example, if you spare me, what can I give you? For example, if you spare me, what important news can I tell you.

Well,

Under such circumstances, boss Zhou is still very jealous of evil and selfless,

Finally, the lust ghost was thrown into the gate of hell.

Tonight's turnover is an addition.

"Do you think every lecher has a knife on her head?" Xu Qinglang asked.

"Remember the teacher with a high hat you met before?" Zhou Ze asked in reply.

"Well, but that was wronged. This shouldn't count."

The teacher with a high hat was obviously wronged. As a result, everyone was talking about it. The high hat on his head didn't even take off Zhou Ze's fingernails.

Maybe, hell seems to have this tradition, perhaps because hell is too big, and the people in hell are lazy and lazy, so they like to play a one size fits all approach, and most of them continue the "saying" of Yang.

Wearing a hat, wearing a hat, pricking words, what conclusion the sun is, Yin Shi will inherit what conclusion, which greatly reduces the workload of Yin Shi. As for whether there are wronged, sorry, no one cares.

Today, there is a list of businesses. Boss Zhou is too lazy to stay up until dawn. He went to the bathroom, took a bath, and then went upstairs in his nightgown.

Looking at Zhou Ze's back up the stairs, Xu Qinglang took another sip of red wine and looked at the cup of problematic milk tea that Zhou Ze had brought before. The milk tea was empty.

Xu Qinglang stretched. Of course, Xu Qinglang knew who drank it, and the person who drank it seemed to notice something wrong, and secretly went upstairs before.

ha-ha.

Lao Xu's eyes wandered, waiting for a good play.

Opening the bedroom door, Zhou Ze felt a little cold.

He is not afraid of cold, but the completely different temperature in the bedroom and outside still attracted Zhou Ze's attention.

I looked up at the position of the air conditioner. The air conditioner didn't turn on. Why is it so cold?

On the bed, Bai Yingying was lying there, covered with a quilt, still crawling.

Zhou Ze was slightly dissatisfied and told her how many times not to go to bed before taking a bath. This was a kind of disrespect for the bed. Of course, the most important thing was that boss Zhou had a habit of cleanliness.

No matter how beautiful you are, you dare not take a bath and go to my bed. Sorry, I will kick you down.

"Cough......"

Standing by the bed, I coughed,

In the past, Bai Yingying estimated that she would be so scared that she would quickly stand up and admit her mistake to ensure that she would not dare in the future.

But this time, Bai Yingying was still lying in bed and didn't move.

No, she moved,

However, he turned up one of his legs and sandwiched the quilt between his legs, and the quilt also made a gentle "whining" sound.

Whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper, whimper

Sometimes melodious, sometimes euphemistic, sometimes passionate, sometimes low.

For a time,

The silver bottle suddenly broke and the water burst,

The cavalry protrudes, and the sword and gun roar!

Zhou Ze bent down, reached out and grabbed the quilt, and then opened it. He only felt that the quilt was completely wet, not the kind of warm and slightly salty and sour humidity, but the cold and icy humidity, and even the quilt had become hard up and down.

Open the quilt,

Bai Yingying turned sideways and looked at Zhou Ze. She was as charming as silk, her hair was messy, her face was flushed, her lips and teeth were red, and I really felt pity at first sight.

I can't wait for someone to gallop directly until the horse is wrapped in a shroud.

"Wet the bed?"

Zhou Ze asked.

Atmosphere killer,

Little fresh destroyer,

The man who should be sent to the Gallows - Ze,

It also explains why he was a single dog at the age of 30 in his last life.

Bai Yingying bit her fingers and slowly bent her body. Then she sat up, put her hands on Zhou Ze's shoulders, and said coyly:

"Boss....... I want to....... Whine..."

Zhou Ze smiled,

This laughter is a little helpless,

He first lowered his head and looked at the quilt that had just been thrown on the ground by himself, which was hard enough to be used as a cutting board,

Then I looked between the two legs of Bai Yingying,

You have to,

But I dare not give it.

This is an ordinary human body. I really give it to you. Tomorrow I have to go to the hospital to find Dr. Lin for amputation because of frostbite.

"Did you drink that cup of milk tea?"

Zhou Ze suddenly thought of something and asked.

"Milk tea..... What milk tea..... Yingying..... What do people want, boss..... Yingying......"

Say,

The white Yingying jumped,

Her physical quality is not unparalleled Zhou Ze can resist, Zhou Ze was directly thrown to the ground by her.

There was a clunk on the floor.

Xu Qinglang downstairs raised his head and looked up. He was a little lonely and sad. He poured another glass of red wine.

The old Taoist who was playing cards with the monkey also raised his head and looked at the ceiling above his head in some doubt.

"Boss, people like the smell of you very much. I really like it, Yingying......"

Bai Yingying turned into a domineering female president, suppressed Zhou Ze, and flirted while helping Zhou Ze undress.

Zhou Ze's face showed a little helpless,

"Yingying, step back."

"Boss, give it to me..."

"........" Zhou Ze.

This is not a question of giving or not,

It's not a matter of stone or stone,

Is it a water curtain hole or an ice hole below you,

Don't you count B in your heart?

At that moment, Zhou Ze was ruthless, and there was no way not to be ruthless. The fingernails of his right hand grew out. He didn't dare to stab Bai Yingying, but stroked her back and forth with his fingernails.

"Aha!!!!!!!!!"

The black fog began to enter the body of Bai Yingying. Bai Yingying was stimulated to lie directly on the ground and began to roll. Zhou Ze didn't stop and continued to use his nails.

The white Yingying flipped back and forth and kept shouting.

She is most afraid of the boss' nails.

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Downstairs,

Xu Qinglang, who was drinking red wine, puffed out the red wine in his mouth and raised his head, a little surprised, so fierce?

The Taoist priest was so scared that his cards fell to the ground. He looked up and looked at the ceiling,

what the fuck,

Is the boss angry?

Lao Xu and Lao Dao were hurt at this moment,

That is a kind of sadness and bitterness that men can't admit defeat.

…………

After a long time, Zhou Ze took back his nails,

Bai Yingying, who was lying on the ground and almost collapsed, finally recovered Qingming in her eyes, as if she had finished venting. She looked at Zhou Ze in a daze:

"Boss, what just happened?"

"You said your back was a little itchy. I'll scratch it for you."

"Oh, thank you, boss."

"Go down and take a bath." Zhou Ze said.

"OK, boss."

Holding the wall, Bai Yingying slowly walked downstairs. When she walked, she was also crooked, which was very difficult.

She saw Xu Qinglang and Lao Dao looking at her with sympathetic eyes.

Since then, for a long time, neither Xu Qinglang nor the Taoist priest has raised the matter of Shi Geng in front of Zhou Ze.

According to the old saying,

Can't blow, really can't blow, he's looking for a poor woman, but the boss Ko's is a zombie,

How can this be compared?