Chapter 71 Don't Think I Don't Beat Women
"I warn you……"
"Snapped!"
Wang Zhu, who was extremely angry, slapped her backhand. Before the female motorcyclist could finish her sentence, she was slapped on the face by Wang Zhu.
Wang Zhu used so much force that he slapped the female motorcyclist and fell to the ground.
"Get out! Don't think that I don't beat women. If I want to teach my stupid brother a lesson, I have to find someone who looks like a man. It's disgusting to make someone who is neither male nor female!"
Wang Zhu spit thick phlegm at the female motorcyclist on the ground, pulled Lu Jiao with a dull face, and strode away from the scene.
Hitting a woman is not a glorious thing, even if the other party strikes first, Wang Chu still doesn't want to be seen, so as not to affect his "brilliant image" in Liuda.
To Wang Zhu's relief, after being slapped across the face, the female motorcyclist didn't cry or make a fuss, and got on the motorcycle silently and left without attracting crowds of onlookers.
Wang Zhu took Lu Jiao's hand without looking back. After leaving the school gate, he hurried all the way to the community where Lu Jiao lived, and then slowed down.
"Grandma, if that girl loses her nerve and hits me with a motorcycle, it will be a disaster." After running into the community, Wang Zhu breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu Jiao lowered her head and did not speak.
"What are you doing?"
"fine……"
Lu Jiao looked up at Wang Zhu, lowered her head and hurriedly walked forward, as if she didn't want to talk to Wang Zhu.
"Damn, when will I offend you again?"
Wang Zhu cursed and followed Lu Jiao into the elevator one after the other. From entering the elevator to entering the door, Lu Jiao was silent all the time, and Wang Zhu didn't bother to ask why. After entering the room, she took off her shorts. After taking a cold shower, she washed the shorts and let them dry, lying naked. Close your eyes and rest on the bed.
"Ga..." The door was pushed open, and with a bang, it was closed again.
"what……"
Outside the door, Lu Jiao's screams could be heard.
Wang Zhu turned over and jumped out of the bed, touched the short dagger on the bedside table, and rushed out with a gust of wind, unaware that he was "frank and open", without a thread.
"what's wrong?"
After rushing out of the living room, Wang Zhu pulled Lu Jiao behind him, looked around vigilantly, but found nothing.
"You...you...you get dressed first."
"Ah..." Wang Zhu was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that he rushed to the living room naked.
"A gentleman is magnanimous, but a villain hides his penis."
Wang Zhu's brazenness was fully displayed at this time, he was not embarrassed at all, but flaunted his power, walked into the room with a dignified look, and put on his half-wet underpants slowly.
"Are you all right?" Wang Zhu put on his underpants, went to the sofa in the living room and lay down.
"I want to ask you, I didn't know you would not wear clothes..." Lu Jiao looked bitter.
"Didn't the kindergarten teacher tell you to knock on the door before entering?" Wang Zhu suddenly thought that that bitch Shi Xiaobao often fights with the five-fingered girl alone. Fortunately, he didn't do that dirty thing just now, otherwise, it would be really embarrassing .
"Ahem..." Lu Jiao blushed, speechless.
"Let's talk." Wang Zhu rested his hands on his head, staring at Lu Jiao's bumpy figure with a pair of aggressive eyes.
"No...it's all right."
Lu Jiao, who was blushing, shook her head, hurriedly fled into her room, and locked the door tightly, as if she was afraid that Wang Zhu would rush in.
"Neuropathy!"
Wang Zhu cursed, picked up a book on the coffee table, read a few pages, then fell asleep, and put the book on his chest.
Suddenly, Wang Chu felt something was wrong in his chest.
What's wrong?
Wang Zhu couldn't remember all of a sudden.
Wound!
Suddenly, Wang Zhu's drowsiness disappeared, and he sat up suddenly, and looked at the flat and smooth chest with wide eyes. He remembered clearly that there was a terrifying scar here, but now, the scar had disappeared without a trace. Not a single clue left.
Not only the scar on the chest healed, but even the gunshot wound on the thigh,
There is no scar at all, as if it has never been injured.
Are you dreaming?
Wang Zhu pinched himself several times.
"Lu Jiao, Lu Jiao!" Wang Zhu shouted.
"What are you doing?" Lu Jiao opened the door a crack and poked her head out to look into the living room. At this time, Lu Jiao had already changed into a set of sexy pajamas, so it was naturally inconvenient for her to appear in the living room.
"Come on, come on!" Wang Zhu excitedly waved at Lu Jiao.
Lu Jiao hesitated for a moment, and seeing Wang Zhu's happy face, not seeming obsessed with sex, she walked over.
"Look, touch and see!"
Wang Zhu grabbed Lu Jiao's catkin and pushed it to her chest.
"What are you doing!" Lu Jiao was startled and struggled hastily.
"Look, my scars are gone, haha, my scars are gone!"
"what……"
Lu Jiao stared at the scar on Wang Zhu's chest with wide eyes, with an incredulous expression on her face.
"Am I dreaming? Help me touch my leg." Wang Chu danced happily.
"You're not dreaming, that's great."
Lu Jiao caressed Wang Zhu's smooth thighs, with a look of amazement on her face, completely forgetting that she was wearing sexy pajamas, her snow-white skin was particularly dazzling under the light, and the dimples on her chest were even more radiant. Swallowing his saliva, he looked inside vigorously.
"you……"
Lu Jiao raised her head to speak, and immediately saw Wang Zhu's obsessive and obscene eyes, and immediately slapped her hand reflexively.
"Don't hit, don't hit!"
Wang Zhu was so frightened that he quickly covered his head and got into the sofa.
Looking at Wang Zhu who buried her head in the sofa, Lu Jiao who slapped her was in a daze for a while, but she clearly remembered the consequences of a woman slapping Wang Zhu not long ago.
"I will never hit you again." Lu Jiao gently lowered her arm.
"Really?" Wang Chu was overjoyed.
"Really!" Lu Jiao nodded affirmatively.
"Great."
Wang Zhu held Lu Jiao's small hand with both hands and kissed wildly. Lu Jiao was in a daze, and was embraced by Wang Zhu wantonly and frivolously.
"Grandma's, the sofa is too small to use it."
Seeing Lu Jiao's distraught, Wang Zhu lost no time in attacking the city. He felt that the sofa was inconvenient, so he picked up Lu Jiao and walked towards the bedroom.
"Ah...let me go, let me go...uh...Wang Chu, let me go..." Wang Chu just stood up when Lu Jiao came to her senses, scratching and kicking.
"I let it go!"
Wang Zhu quickly put Lu Jiao on the sofa.
"Hey..."
While sobbing, Lu Jiao straightened her messy pajamas and ran all the way into her bedroom. After entering the bedroom, she threw herself into the quilt and began to cry loudly.
He was molested by this scoundrel Wang Zhu again and again.
Time and time again, he was taken lightly by this rascal Wang Zhu.
...
Lu Jiao's eyes were red from crying, she was not hating Wang Chu, but she was blaming herself, obviously Wang Chu is a person full of dangers, why did he want to lure wolves into the house.
If KTV's trip to Mount Tai was ignorance and fear, then this time it is unforgivable.
Lu Jiao was horrified to find out that she had started to rely on Wang Chou, and she could not have Wang Chou's company at all. She could stay in a hotel before renting a house.
no!
no!
not like this!
I will not fall in love with a scoundrel. No, never!
"He just wants to trample on my dignity, he just wants to develop me into his so-called 'friend with benefits', no, I must not be fooled."
The more Lu Jiao thought about it, the more frightened she became. She felt a kind of boundless fear and helplessness. She was like a poor fish struggling helplessly in the big net made by Wang Zhu.
"I have to stay away from him, I have to stay away from him!"
Lu Jiao gritted her teeth, got up and got dressed, and began to clean up some simple daily necessities. Lu Jiao decided to stay in a hotel today to avoid long nights and dreams.
...
Just as Lu Jiao was packing up and saluting, Wang Stupid regretted it all.
"Grandma, why change the battlefield! This sofa is also good! The cooked duck flew away!"
Wang Zhu wailed in secret, wanted to cry but had no tears, lay on the sofa tossing and turning unable to fall asleep, picked up the book and flipped through it randomly to pass the boring time.
When Lu Jiao appeared in the living room with a big bag and a small bag, Wang Chu looked at a loss.
"What are you doing?"
"I'll stay in a hotel for a few days." Lu Jiao's eyes were red and swollen, and her face was numb.
"All right."
Wang Zhu had a regretful expression on his face. This is great, the cooked duck is flying!
"Until I rent a house, you can sleep here. Here is the key." Lu Jiao threw a key on the coffee table, opened the door and left.
“The cooked duck really flew away!”
Wang Zhu, who wanted to cry without tears, walked to the window and watched Lu Jiao leave the community. After being bored in every way, he took out his mobile phone and opened WeChat to search for a woman who was thinking of spring nearby, but it might be too late, so he called dozens of hello , no one took care of him.
Wang Chu, who was so disappointed, didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up, it was almost noon, and his stomach was growling with hunger.
The appetite at the corner of Wang Zhu's mouth was getting bigger and bigger, it was extremely astonishing, he would eat a catty of beef at every turn, and the money he cheated from Qian Bo was basically sacrificed to the temple of five internal organs. Of course, Wang Chu also took it for granted, because, as the saying goes, it is for the people and for the people. Since Uncle Qian asked him to train, it is also reasonable to let him eat and drink well. You know, the emperor sent hungry soldiers. !
After lunch, Wang Zhu had nowhere to go, so he returned to Lu Jiao's apartment. The environment in this place is much better than the security dormitory, so it's not for nothing.
Back at the apartment, Wang Zhu wanted to chat with Qin Shihuang, but he couldn't come out after a thousand calls, so Wang Zhu opened the magical tool for picking up girls "WeChat".
When Wang Chou opened WeChat, he was taken aback. The dozens of women he harassed yesterday were all added as friends.
"Grandma, is it true that all the people living in this apartment are lonely and bitter wives?"
Wang Chu is not Shi Xiaobao, as long as he is a mother, he will fall in love at first sight. He has a lot of patience, chatting with each other, chatting a few words, and then straight to the point to ask for the essential makeup photos.
Wang Zhu was deeply touched by the comparison between women after makeup and before makeup. He had run away many times because of makeup removal.
Usually, girls who dare to take pictures without makeup, no matter how ugly they are, will not be so ugly. A little makeup is a big beauty.
Two hours later, Wang Chu blocked less than five of dozens of targets.
Wang Zhu's tactic is to concentrate superior forces and annihilate the enemy's effective forces.
Just as Wang Zhu and his future group of "friends with benefits" were talking about life, ideals, marriage, and family. Suddenly, a woman added him on WeChat.
"Damn it, the women in this apartment are so open!"
Wang Clumsy opened the photo of the other party and saw that his mouth was wide enough to stuff a goose egg.
Yingzi!
Wang Zhu's ex-girlfriend, no, is a friend with benefits.
"Wang Zhu, do you live nearby?" Yingzi asked straight to the point. Obviously, she had recognized Wang Zhu's head.
"Yes, you live here?"
"Well, I lived for three months."
"Three months, grandma's, soon after we broke up with him!" Wang Zhu cursed inwardly.
"Are you okay?" Yingzi asked.
"not good."
"What's wrong?"
"No money to spend."
"..." Yingzi replied with a series of ellipses, and after a long silence, "I'm on the 27th floor, you come up and get some money and spend it first."
"You know, I don't spend women's money." Wang Zhu refused.
"Then what to do?"
"It's okay, I can get through it." Wang Zhu yawned, feeling sleepy.
"Wang stupid, I miss you very much."
"Miss me?" Wang Zhu's drowsiness disappeared all of a sudden, this is the rhythm of "skills"!