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56, fifty-six(1/3)

Rong Shang always knew that Yu Zhengzheng was thick-skinned, but he never expected that she could do something like **others changed their clothes.

He soaked in the hot water of the cauldron for a while. Not only did his clothes get wet, but the skin mask on his face also peeled off due to the hot steam.

He thought this man was wearing a sticky leather mask, so he took it off for a while, hoping to wait and change his clean clothes later, and then put it on.

Who would have expected that Yu Pingzheng would be so shameless. He said that he asked their men to change their clothes first. In fact, he had already thought about how to get to him.

Rong Shang looked at her for a moment, and he saw her slightly opened mouth, looking dumb.

She rubbed her eyes, as if she didn't believe her eyes. He felt a little guilty and in the blink of an eye, she muffled the man's skin mask back.

Rong Shang's movements were very fast. When Yu Pingchuan opened his eyes again, the elder brother's face had disappeared in front of him.

He put on his white robe and covered the beautiful scenery.

Yu Pingping looked at him hesitantly. He was about to say something, but he grabbed his arm and pulled it into the screen.

She subconsciously retreated, but he was like a lone wolf foraging, following her step by step until she forced her back to the corner.

Rong Shang knocked her arms with a cold big palm, and she was forced to raise her arms to the top of her head. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not break free from his shackles.

Her legs instinctively kicked him, and he leaned forward, bent his knees slightly, and held back her legs that were trying to struggle.

Rong Shang narrowed his long eyes slightly, and a dangerous and sinister light flashed in his eyes: "You are so brave."

His voice was not loud, but it was full of shock.

This move is called taking the initiative, which will scare her to be confused first, so that she will not ask about his appearance.

Yu Pingping was frightened by him and explained with a pale face: "I, I didn't mean it..."

Rong Shang nodded: "I know."

Seeing that he was so reasonable, she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but she heard him continue, "You mean it."

He leaned over slightly, and the white robe that was lazily draped over his body leaned downwards with his movements, revealing his flat and strong chest: "You can't wait to be an orphan woman?"

Yu Pingsheng: "..."

You fart! You have a big face! Who wants to be your woman on the horse?!

She felt very wronged because the person she really wanted to see was Xiao Yuqing. Even if Xiao Yuqing had no idea, she was not interested in peeking at a Corgi's buttocks.

But obviously this cannot be said. After all, she has seen everything she should have seen. Besides, such ungrateful words, the Ghost King may be so angry that he dismembered her body into small pieces.

But she was a little confused, why did she see the eldest brother's face just now... Could it be that her eyes were blurred?

Wait... The elder brother likes to wear white clothes, and the Ghost King also likes to wear white clothes. Moreover, they are all obsessed with cleanliness and act on their own.

What is the relationship between the Ghost King and the Senior Brother?

Could it be that the Ghost King is actually the eldest brother?

Rong Shang took her silent expression in his eyes. For some reason, he was a little panicked.

In fact, he didn't think he was doing something wrong. After all, she did those things voluntarily. Whether it was washing clothes, cooking, or serving tea and water, he had never forced her.

But even though she said that, she blocked a sword for him that day and almost fell into the abyss, but he refused to save her. She had already held a grudge against this matter in her heart.

If she knew he was the eldest brother...

He was slightly stunned, a little confused about what he was panicking. What if she knew?

Even if he looks weak now, killing her is as easy as killing a little chick. Can he still be afraid that she will take revenge on him?

No, she dared not take revenge on him.

Although she is a slim person, she is a person who knows the current affairs. How dare she take revenge on him? At most, she just stays away from him after knowing the truth.

She would stay away from him, as if she was hiding from the plague god, and stay away from him...

Rong Shang's chest felt a little uncomfortable, as if it was blocked by something, and the depression made him breathe poorly.

He lowered his eyes lightly, covering the expression in his eyes, and he was in the shadows and gradually integrated with the darkness.

Yu Zhengzheng felt that his wrist was being clenched and hurt. His palm was separated by a thin layer of fabric, and his slightly cool body temperature slowly penetrated into her skin.

He didn't know what he was thinking, and the palm that held her arms moved up slightly, forcing her to tiptoe so that her arm would not be broken by him.

Yu Zhengchuan was about to cry, and she could clearly hear the rumbling sounds from the screen next door. The man's robe was easy to wear, but she had been delayed in this screen for so long, so they were probably all wearing it.

At that time, they saw her coming out of the Ghost King's screen, and they didn't know how to figure out what happened to her and the Ghost King.

She felt like she was stretched noodles from Haidilao. The longer she stretched, the longer she stretched, and tiptoing was no longer enough to relieve the pain in her arms, and her soul was about to be pulled out of her body by him.

Tears flashed in Yu Pingchuan's eyes, and crystal clear tears gently slid from the corners of her eyes: "It hurts..."

Her voice was sticky and soft with a crying voice, and in just one word she recalled his thoughts.

Rong's palms relaxed a little, and her toes hit the ground again.

He suddenly approached her, with only an inch of gap between her lips: "What did you see?"

A warm breath came to her face, filling her cheeks, and Yu Feifei's calves became soft and she almost collapsed on the ground.

What did she see?

Her brain was blank and she replied subconsciously: "But, squint..."

Conclusion: "..."

He narrowed his long dangerous eyes and leaned his arms against her throat: "What else?"

Yu Pingping was a little breathless. She coughed hard, as if she wanted to cough out her lungs. Her rationality gradually recovered: "It's gone, it's gone...I will never dare again..."

How could she think he was the senior brother?

Except for them who all love to wear white clothes, the two cannot be compared at all. The eldest brother is at most a scumbag who plays with people's hearts, while the Ghost King is a sha're:n without blinking an eye.

Her little face turned purple and she couldn't help rolling her eyes at him. This was the first time she had despised him openly with her eyes, but it was from her physical instinct.

Rong Shang was stunned for a moment and subconsciously let go of his hand.

The support points of her body were on him. Who would have thought that he would suddenly let go. Her feet softened slightly, her body lost its balance and she fell backwards.

Yu Zheng was in tears. If her head hit the ground first, would she have concussion and amnesia?

She reached out her hand and grabbed it in the air for a few times, as if she had caught something, but she seemed to have not caught anything.

Yu Pingchuan subconsciously closed his eyes and waited for the pain to come, but after waiting for a while, she didn't feel any pain.

Her eyelashes trembled slightly and slowly opened her eyes.

The screen was knocked down when she fell. Without the cover of the screen, she made a lot of noise again, and the whole room looked in her direction.

When Yu Pingping saw the scene in front of her clearly, she wanted to die on the spot.

Out of physical instinct, she subconsciously grabbed something when she fell down.

She thought she didn't catch anything, but in fact, she grabbed the two pieces of Rong... Doudou?

No, to be precise, it should be plucking.

Yu Pingstein stiffened his back, not even the courage to raise his head. Just looking at the skin that was pulled to the redness of her, she felt that she could have been strangled to death by him a hundred times.

Not to mention the people in the whole room, they are sharing this scene with her at this moment.

In the quiet air, a slight "creaking" sound came from the silent air, which was the sound of Rong Shang clenching his fists.

He tried hard to keep his calm, but the tingling sensation from his body and the hot gazes thrown at him around him were swallowing his reason little by little.

He wanted to chop off her claws, which had done too many things that offend him.

But he can't.

For him, the most valuable part of her body was these paws.

Without fingers, he couldn't let her apply medicine to him with her toes.

"Look at it again, and I will pluck your eyes."

"let go!"

The first sentence is a warning to everyone, and the second sentence is a gritting teeth at Yu Pingsheng.

Everyone withdrew their gazes, and they all looked up at the sky with an unnatural expression, as if there was something good on the roof.

Yu Zhengzheng stood firm and let go of her fingers obediently. She took a few steps back, wishing she could keep a distance of 800 meters from him.

Rong Shang raised his hand to put the collar of his shirt, lifted the screen again, and walked in to tidy up his robe.

When he came out again, he returned to his calm and gentle appearance, as if the scene had never happened just now.

Yu Pingchuan couldn't do it anymore. She embarrassedly used her toes to pull out three bedrooms and one living room on the ground, hoping to dig a hole and bury herself in it.

An Ning's tone was caring, and she asked casually: "How could Miss Yu run there?"

Before Yu Zhengchuan spoke, Xiang Feng sneered: "Of course there is something to do."

As soon as the four words "make some intentions" fell, her face changed slightly.

Xiang Feng wanted to ridicule her for having some intentions about the Ghost King, but it fell into the ears of those who are interested, and perhaps she changed her mind.

No matter whether the puppet master is Hengwu Immortal Lord or Xiao Yuqing, neither of them is a fool.
To be continued...
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