Chang Le's eyes darkened, his eyebrows frowned tightly, looking at the salty pig hand on his shoulder, his heart sank, Zhang Qingqing was drunk, she was not drunk.

The group is eyeing them.

With his free hand, he slapped away the salty pig hand that was rubbing oil on his shoulder.

"It's all civilized people, don't move your hands and feet, if you have something to say, you can't do it."

"What a bad morals this big night!"

Chang Le raised her voice, trying to attract attention, but she struggled to hold the weak and boneless Zhang Qingqing and turned around.

Two lewd men came into view, one was as fat as a pig, the other was a thief with rat eyes, and a monkey with a sharp beak, and he didn't look like a good person.

The squinting eyes of the two of them swirled wantonly on the two of them, looking at the beautiful faces of the two of them, and laughed obscenely.

"Little sister, Lao Tzu hasn't done it yet, where did the hurt customs come from, but you can't help but do it to me first, do you think about me?"

The man at the head rubbed his hands dryly, and the eyes of the thin and small mouse flashed with covetous desire, and the piercing sound was like the sound of breaking foam, and it gave me goosebumps when I heard it.

"Our two brothers are very hard to see you holding your other little sister, don't you want to be a good person and send you back!"

The two men smiled lewdly and winked at each other, and the other man hurriedly stepped forward.

"My eldest brother is right, he likes to be a good person, nothing is good, but he is very kind-hearted." The man smiled, and the greasy fat on his face shook three times.

Changle had a chill.

Good?

This is simply the greatest slander against good people.

There is still such a brazen man in the world, as thick-skinned as the walls of Kyoto!

"No, we can go back ourselves." Chang Le's little face was tense, and he hugged Zhang Qingqing's thin waist tightly, for fear that she would go crazy again.

"With hands and feet, where do you need the help of your fake spirit?"

The man with thief eyebrows and rat eyes sighed sadly when he saw Chang Le's heavy defense: "Good sister, we are not bad people, can't you see that we are so honest?" ”

"That's it, we're both good people, don't think of everyone so badly!" The man on the side echoed, as if he were afraid of tarnishing his reputation.

Chang Le's bright eyes fell on the face of a fat and thin man, and he smiled coldly, as if he had heard a big joke.

"I can't see it, but I think you look like outlaws who have escaped justice."

"Thief-eyed, shameless, uneasy and kind-hearted!"

When the words fell, Zhang Qingqing, who was leaning on her shoulder, moved, she raised her head, pursed her lips, and looked at Chang Le dissatisfied: "Where are the mice?" ”

"There." Chang Le stretched out his hand and pointed at the two men in front of him.

Zhang Qingqing held Chang Le's shoulders, propped up his soft and boneless body, and looked at it, his eyeliner was slightly raised, and his eyes were sparkling.

Looking at the combination of one fat and one thin, he laughed out loud.

"Chang Le, they're so ugly!"

Zhang Qingqing's red lips were slightly open, with a seductive smile at the corners of his eyes, and his pleasant voice was like a kraken singing loudly in the dangerous deep sea.

The man's lewd eyes stared directly at Zhang Qingqing's bewitching face, and regardless of what she said, his desire rushed to his head and swallowed his saliva.

"Big brother...... These girls are so good-looking! ”

"I've never seen such a beautiful girl in my life, I really want to fall in love with ......"

Chang Le sneered disdainfully, looking at the two of them with mockery.

Men are big pigs' trotters!