Chapter 361: The Destruction of the Mediterranean
"Is this a temptation?" Bai Lang thought, this is not a temptation - Fujita Momoko should not have come this far, after all, she did not quarrel unhappily with her husband, but hormones made her unconsciously make such a move. "She's just getting psychological satisfaction from the gaze of a young man like me—but she's setting herself on fire, and I'm not sure she'll be able to suppress it. ”
Bai Lang watched for a while, and Mrs. Peach seemed to be tidying up and tidying up not very easily, so she quickly stood up—this time she showed her stuff, because she said hello to Bai Lang, indicating that she knew that Bai Lang was watching her from behind. Mrs. Peach, who had a slight flush on her cheeks, greeted Bai Lang with a smile, and then she took a step first, and Bai Lang followed several steps behind - just to avoid suspicion.
Bai Lang's innate master had a keen sense, and of course he could smell the lingering smell of perfume in the air after Mrs. Peach walked by and the faint scent mixed with the perfume - this was the smell of the hormonal secretion liquid...... This guy has a mysterious Lei official smile on his face, and this is how the Lei official I want to laugh - it's a little pity that he lacks a beard.
Not to mention Bai Lang snickering in the back, the peach in front of Mrs. Peach was swaying very charmingly when she went upstairs. When she arrived at the door, she also said hello to Bai Lang and went in to close the door, and her movements were not very fast and decisive. Of course, Bai Lang wouldn't jam the door and squeeze in - in that case, he was ninety percent sure that he would be caught by the strip, in the name of being strong. But maybe the other party will swallow their anger, but this is really against Bai Lang's style.
Bai Lang Bai Shaobao is just a man, and it is just a matter of robbing the people's daughters, it is really a shame to do this kind of flower picking and lewd thief! So he also smiled at the wife who closed the door, and walked directly to his own door next door to open the door and enter. Not long after stepping in, Bai Lang's ears moved, and he heard a low moan from next door, and this guy showed a mysterious smile again, feeling that his friendship with Fujita Tsuyoshi had grown by leaps and bounds again.
Without knowing it, Fujita Tsuyoshi had already gained a good friend who was a friend of life and death, Bai Lang didn't see Mrs. Peach go out for the rest of the time, he practiced for a while after dinner, and finally went to the Internet to watch TV and sleep. As for how Mr. Fujita will appease his wife after he comes back, and whether he can appease his wife, Bai Lang is already very clear about the limit of his ability.
The next day, Bai Lang was very surprised to see that Peaches actually sent Fujita Gang out, and Fujita's face was blue and it didn't seem to be in a very good state, but Peaches's face looked relatively healthy, although it couldn't be said to be radiant, but there was still a sense of moisture. Bai Lang nodded to Peaches first, and then said to Fujita Gang, "Mr. Fujita is early, go to work." Hey, how can I see that your face is not very good, do you want to learn from me the fitness techniques of the ancient East Asian countries?"
He squeezed his eyes, Fujita Gang's face was already very bad, and now he was even more embarrassed, but when he heard Bai Lang say this, he also showed a little fascination for a while. When he walked to the road, he asked Bai Lang, "Does Mr. Bai really have such fitness skills?" Bai Lang nodded, there is no need to fool Fujita Gang in this regard, it is just a fitness and strengthening body, at most, it can be regarded as a fierce battle method, Bai Lang can choose some superficial from his own kung fu.
But if Fujita can just practice or not, it's a matter of two things - sitting in front of the computer all day, going to drink after work, and going home in the middle of the night to try to appease his wife, if he can have time to practice, it would be a miracle. And Bai Lang patted him on the shoulder, of course he knew that this guy's body was very empty, and he wanted to practice martial arts. But just like the peach, even if this Fujita Gang replenishes his vitality and doesn't wait for the solid foundation to peiyuan, he will definitely be hollowed out by the peach.
Bai Lang was full of sympathy when he patted him on the shoulder, but Fujita Tsuyoshi felt a strong force - and the middle school student in front of him just patted him, and it seemed that he was still in good health. When he arrived at the station, Bai Lang saw Sakata-san as usual, and Fujita immediately showed a lewd smile - Bai Lang found that the Japanese man seemed to be self-taught about this smile, and this haired programmer actually dared to put his little fingers in the ring formed by the thumb and index finger of the other hand.
Then the guy slipped away, and Bai Lang felt that their friendship was further sublimated......
Bai Lang didn't care, but it seemed that Sakata also saw it, but he just lowered his head. After getting into the car, Bai Lang was pleasantly surprised to find that he finally saw the tram wolf - and this guy was still targeting Sakata. "Poor man. Bai Lang sighed, because this middle-aged handsome guy in front of him was by no means a handsome middle-aged guy, but a half-old guy with a belly of the Mediterranean.
Holding the handrails high with both hands, it seems that it is not easy to be caught, but the disgusting underneath is the same as an electric motor...... Sakata seems to be still the kind of introverted female classmate, just like in the film, she doesn't dare to speak out or resist, but she just tries to move her body away. Bai Lang was also amazed when he saw that this guy could make Sakata's skirt roll up and expose the pants inside.
So he pinched the guy's Mediterranean, "Aren't you happy?" he said in stiff Japanese. It took a little force in his hand, so the people next to him noticed that this guy was ugly underneath, and this guy was actually the one who opened the chain. The Japanese are also not concerned about themselves, but it is also human nature to watch the excitement, and there are sounds one after another, as well as the ...... of taking pictures
In the face of the white waves of one meter eight, the Mediterranean Sea of one meter seven did not dare to splash, he just lowered his head and tucked in and pulled the zipper while saying sorry, and even tried to bow or even kneel despite the small space. Also, if he is caught, it will be a social death, especially for such a greasy middle-aged person, it is almost conceivable that the rest of this guy's life will definitely be over. Bai Lang slapped this guy's Mediterranean, "This uncle, this is not a problem that can be solved by apologizing and sitting down....... Do you think you should call a policeman?"
At this moment, Bai Lang's expression was definitely Yakuza, and he continued to shoot the Mediterranean, which became shorter every time it was photographed, "In this way, for the sake of your future life, it is better to compensate for this classmate's mental injury." How about we get out of the car and talk? At this time, you are still wondering if you will be late? Hahahaha, this uncle, you have a really big heart, hey! Does someone call the police? Forget it, I'll call the police!"
So this Mediterranean was obediently pulled out of the carriage by Bai Lang, and the security guard at the station was also looking at this, so Bai Lang pulled him aside, and Sakata followed - next Bai Lang wanted to try to see the plot that is often found in Japanese dramas, and it would not hurt at all to deal with this old hooligan Bai Lang's conscience.