Chapter 22: It's all over the outside
This Shi Xiangrong is not only quick with his hands and feet when he beats people, but also very quick when he takes off his clothes.
Gu Zhitang raised his eyes, was shocked, stunned, and when he came back to his senses, Shi Xiangrong had already taken off his only pants.
looked at each other, in addition to embarrassment or embarrassment.
Previously, she had seen the chests of many people. Broad, thin. Those faces are also open-minded, and in order to compete for the favor of her, the princess, the means of seduction are also used. Therefore, she can be said to have read all over the beauty, and she has seen many beautiful men who are half-dressed and charming.
But it was the first time she had seen Shi Xiangrong's ...... Belongs to the chest of a young man. It looks slender and fair, revealing a fresh and energetic atmosphere. It was something she had never seen before, because she ...... No matter how much the beast will not attack the young man!
He's still a kid! What the hell is he trying to do!
Gu Zhitang's face finally turned green. Her hand holding the folding fan trembled, pointing at him, stunned and didn't know what to say.
And Shi Xiangrong stood proudly in front of her with his chest held high, his head held high, and his face was ...... The solemnity of seeing death as home??
Gu Zhitang didn't know what to say.
The weather in this early spring has not yet completely warmed up, Shi Xiangrong took off his clothes, and goosebumps quickly appeared visible to the naked eye on his skin, and if he looked closely, he could even see that his body trembled slightly.
It's just that even though he was cold like this, he still opened his chest, and his hands slapped his chest and thumped. Then he said with a proud face: "Shiro! Look at me, but I'm still graceful and handsome? Do I still have the strength to fight with that Jiang Duyun? ”
This question is too complicated and general, and Gu Zhitang didn't know for a while that the power of the First World War he was talking about meant by the power of the First World War in appearance, the power of the First World War in terms of force, or ...... The power of a battle on the majestic wind, I don't know how to take this.
Gu Zhitang held back for a long time before he blushed and said, "That's not how you use your grace!" Hurry up and get dressed! You don't need to take off your clothes if you want to prove your manhood to me! ”
Shi Xiangrong was disobedient, he said loudly: "Shiro! I won't let Jiang Duyun get his wish! ”
Gu Zhitang sneered angrily, "Your half-exposed appearance, do you want to kill Jiang Duyun naked, or do you want to do it...... Dry ......"
Speaking of this, Gu Zhitang was startled, and suddenly felt a chill on his scalp. She thought she was a very serious person, but at this time she was so angry that her thinking was actually taken into the ditch.
Gu Zhitang's words changed, and his face turned hideous with excitement: "What do you want to do to Jiang Duyun when you are naked?!" ”
Fortunately, Shi Xiangrong is quite simple.
He didn't want to kill Jiang Duyun, nor did he want to kill Jiang Duyun. Hearing Gu Zhitang's words, the pride on his face turned into sadness, and the look of seeing death as if he was at home appeared.
Shi Xiangrong lowered his eyebrows, looked at Gu Zhitang, and said, "Shilang, if Jiang Duyun's shameless guy comes to you, let me go on your behalf!" Anything, come at me! Although I'm not as beautiful as Shiro, it's enough to deal with a Jiang Duyun! ”
…… She couldn't have imagined that Shi Xiangrong would think so! This man really has a big hole in his brain!
Gu Zhitang sat down on the chair and couldn't speak for a long time.
When he saw Shi Xiangrong's indignant face, he regarded death as home, and finally laughed angrily.
“…… You're such a good brother! Gu Zhitang said and suddenly stood up, kicked Shi Xiangrong down on the bed, pulled over the neatly folded bedding and threw it over with his head and face, "Fart!" I Gu Zhitang don't need you to sacrifice myself! What kind of thing is he, Jiang Duyun? If you want to push, I'll push him! Do you still want to dedicate yourself? Is there any interest? Do you think you're out of the picture?? ”
Shi Xiangrong looked dazed, the place where he was kicked was a little painful, he subconsciously wanted to struggle, but was quickly pressed by Gu Zhitang.
Gu Zhitang glared at him viciously, grabbed his cheek, and scolded viciously: "Do you dare to talk nonsense in the future?" I said I don't like Jiang Duyun! Even if the man in this world dies, I won't like him anymore! If you continue to talk nonsense, I'll beat you! ”
"Shiro, you're so scary...... Don't let go, it hurts, it hurts. Shi Xiangrong trembled, and her face was about to be deformed.
Gu Zhitang's eyes showed a fierce light, "Do you dare to follow that rumor to arrange me?" Do you dare to mention Jiang Duyun in the future?? ”
"Don't dare, don't dare. Shiro, let it go, ah...... It hurts......"
"Heh-" Gu Zhitang snorted coldly, and finally let Shi Xiangrong go.
The depressed atmosphere that was choked and speechless dissipated, and Shi Xiangrong promised not to mention Jiang Duyun again.
Oh, it's fun.
However, Gu Zhitang didn't expect that God's cruelty to her was far less than that.
Because, when Gu Zhitang stood still, he saw a person standing at the door, looking at them.
…… After Shi Xiangrong kicked the door open just now, he didn't close it.
This person is none other than Fu Ziang.
Fu Ziang's face was as if he had been struck by lightning, and his body was even more trembling.
Gu Zhitang looked at him the same way, and saw Fu Ziang looking away in great shame, his mouth still tightly pursed.
??
Gu Zhitang was stunned for a moment, and then ...... Thinking back to what happened just now, she seemed to ...... In order to suppress the infinitely powerful Shi Xiangrong, he pressed him on the bed? And then Shi Xiangrong, that fool seems to have taken off his clothes before? He seems to be still ...... Shouting that it hurts, it hurts?
If it were someone else, Gu Zhitang might not think so much, but the other party was a Fu Ziang who had read all the pictures of the Spring Palace.
Gu Zhitang frowned slightly, and he didn't know where Fu Ziang saw it, nor where he thought of it. But judging from his complexion, he really thought of something bad.
Gu Zhitang took a step forward slightly, and was about to explain clearly, but Fu Ziang was shocked, and immediately jumped out of the door and went out, shouting angrily while retreating: "Don't come here!" ”
That look, pitiful, is almost like the horror of a woman of a good family in the face of a molesting bully, swearing to defend her chastity to the death.
"It's not what you see." Gu Zhitang had a great headache, and in order to prevent his reputation from being further smeared by Fu Ziang, he threatened: "You dare to go out and spread the word, I-"
"You really like men!" Fu Ziang's face turned pale, "You just said it!" ”
…… What did she just say?
It seems that even if all the men in the world are dead, they won't like Jiang Duyun anymore?
Gu Zhitang pinned the folding fan to his waist, and was about to concoct the same method, beating Fu Ziang like Shi Xiangrong, so that the other party could calm down, when Shi Xiangrong, who came out of his clothes, heard their conversation, and said indignantly: "Shiro naturally doesn't like men!" It was Jiang Duyun who forced her! Don't you know? It's all over the outside! ”