MTL - Scumbags Follow the Good System-Chapter 114 Ghost face five uncles of Shura field

After the nonsense, it was completely dark outside. The two of them finally ate with candles, and went to wash up with a flashlight. When they finally lay down, both of them were a little tired, but not sleepy and warm. Hug and chat.

"Little Susu, you are so handsome today," Congliang praised sincerely and kissed Ding Mao's face, "I almost knelt on the ground when I saw it."

Ding Mao grabbed Congliang's hand and kissed it on the lips, "Don't tease me like this in the future," Ding Mao said, "I'm getting old and I can't stand it..."

"How old are you?" Cong Liang said, "You're only in your early thirties, so you're very old, aren't you, you're so fierce, you're just like a wolf like a tiger when you get angry. "

Ding Mao didn't say a word, he knew that whether he was angry or impulsive, if he was unwilling, it would be easy for him to break free and restrain him with the strength of the mutant.

The two of them were talking in unison, and they almost fell asleep in a daze. There was a sudden "bang" next door, and there was a lot of movement, followed by cursing.

"Don't fucking—ah! Let go! Snake!" It was Yang San's voice.

"What about the six brothers we agreed, 2612, let's start tonight..." Cong Liang heard that the female voice was the system, and laughed while covering the quilt.

Ding Mao apparently heard it too. In the dark, he looked at Cong Liang and lay side by side quietly waiting for the next sentence.

"No..." Yang San's voice was lowered, but the block in the private room was really not that powerful.

"I can't... I have a shadow on you in my heart, don't keep pushing me."

"Have you got it?" The system's voice was a nice female voice, humming: "You can drill a hole, and there are shadows,"

"It's so big...a...shadow..." The female voice was deliberately elongated, her tone full of teasing.

"No! I'm sleepy, and I was beaten today. I hurt, I don't have the strength." Yang San said.

There was silence for a moment, and it was the female voice's "compromise", "Okay, okay...you can't do it, you are tired, you are bored, I will go to your six strong gourd brothers."

"you dare-"

There was a muffled sound of "Boom!", something hit the wall, and the conversation between the two stopped, "After a while, a very rhythmic and rhythmic English sounded.

“oh~~Oh, myGod~~Oh…”

"Shut the **** up!" Yang San's low roar interrupted the system's eight languages, and Cong Liang shivered while laughing under the quilt.

Ding Mao couldn't help laughing. At this moment, he finally believed Congliang's words. He didn't distract himself from listening to the voice next door.

Cong Liangxiao's stomach hurt, and the voice next door was only barely audible, and she was no longer listening, and her consciousness was blurred as she hugged Ding Mao's waist.

Early the next morning, when Congliang got up in the morning to wash up, he met Yang San in the washroom. Ding Mao hadn't woken up yet, so Congliang quickly closed the door of the washroom, moved over Yang San's face and took a closer look. Rubbing the top of his head distressedly, Yang Sanyi sucked in his breath and sucked the toothpaste out of his throat.

"Nigansen?" Yang San caught Congliang's face and touched his head, jumping back vigilantly, staring at Congliang.

Cong Liang saw the "white snake necklace" on his neck, remembered what he heard in the corner last night, and expressed deep sympathy for Cong An's experience. He reached into his pocket and took out a bottle of repair gel from the system space.

"I'll rub some special medicine for you," Cong Liang unscrewed the bottle and smeared some on Yang Sanqing's forehead and the corners of his mouth.

"Keep your head down," Cong Liang waved his hand and pointed at the top of Yang San's head, "Also paint the top of the head, it's good to go."

The ointment was cool and comfortable after applying it. Yang San stared at Congliang's clear, even gentle eyes, and lowered his head with his toothbrush in his mouth.

Congliang picked Yang San's hair, painted the bruised area on the top of his head, and asked, "Are you there?"

Yang San glanced back at Congliang again and nodded, "On the waist."

"Which side?" Cong Liang poured the gel ointment and said, "You lift it up and I'll apply it to you."

Because Congliang's attitude is too natural, a little intimate, but not uncomfortable, Yang San hesitated for a while, then pulled up the side waist vest a little, leaking out the bruised area, this medicine is really comfortable, it seems It also relieved the pain. This part of his waist was kicked by Ding Mao, which was very painful.

Cong Liang just put his hand on Yang San's waist, and the door of the bathroom was pulled open. Cong Liang reacted very quickly when he heard the door open, and he pushed Yang San out.

"Boom", with too much force, Yang San hit the wall, the toothbrush in his mouth was knocked out, and he sat on the ground with a confused expression.

Cong Liang looked back and saw that it was an aunt who opened the door. She hurriedly stepped forward to help Yang San up, and without disdain, wiped off the toothpaste that flew on Yang San's forehead and rubbed it on his trousers. rubbed his elbows, "Are you all right, brother?"

Yang San didn't reply to her words, looked at her with a neurotic look, shook off the elbow that was being held by her, walked to the sink, spit out the toothpaste in his mouth, and rinsed his mouth.

From Liang Jian, the back of his trousers was covered with white ash, and he reached out to take a shot for him. With this shot, Yang San jumped high and shouted, "What are you doing?!"

Cong Liang's hand was still hanging in the air, and she looked at the place where Yang San rubbed the white ash. It was the part where the legs went up and the waist down. It was a little embarrassing. For her, except for Da Baoer's butt, where are other people's butts? Can't notice.

"elder brother…"

"Don't call me bro!" Yang San said, "You don't have any routines with me. I don't know yet. Call me brother first, then brother Qing."

Yang San said that the angry face here turned red. "Pointing to the "snake necklace" around his neck that he couldn't pull off, he said, "You first got a snake to bully me, and now you're doing something else, are you trying to have an affair with me? ! "

Cong Liang was stunned, just as he was about to explain, he was pulled into his arms by a force behind him, dragged out of the washroom, and dragged back to the private room.

"What do you mean?!" Ding Mao rubbed her hair, pacing beside her, pressing her irritability, "You told me last night that you have nothing to do with him, that boy and your snake are a pair ," Ding Mao pressed on Congliang's shoulder, "I saw you touching his **** as soon as I opened the bathroom this morning..."

"I didn't touch it." Cong Liang also scratched his hair and was going crazy: "I'm helping him pat the white ashes on his pants!"

"He asked you to shoot?" Ding Mao was aggressive: "He begged you to shoot? Even if he begged you, you don't know the difference between men and women?!"

Cong Liangzhen was about to kneel, and put his hands together in front of him, "You really think too much, there is no other man in this world except you, in my eyes, I treat him as a brother!"

Ding Mao's eyes softened when he heard the previous sentence, and the next sentence exploded again: "I met him once, you treat him as a brother, he almost sent me to the West with one shot - you treat him as a brother, I... "

"Boom!" Congliang knelt down on one knee, hugged Ding Mao's thigh, and sighed: "Dad, I was wrong, I will definitely be three meters away from him in the future..."

Ding Mao looked down at Congliang, his Adam's apple moved, "Did I make you feel tired?"

"No, no!" Cong Liang quickly shook his head, rubbed his forehead against Ding Mao's leg, raised his face and raised his three fingers to the sky, "I swear, in this life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life, in the next life... I don't like anyone except you. "Don't worry about me, okay?"

Ding Mao squatted down and looked at Cong Liang, looked at her for a while, her eyes were a little red, and finally held her face and kissed, "That's what you said."

"Go wash and eat," Ding Mao grabbed Cong Liang's shoulders, picked her up, and dragged her into the bathroom.

An early morning danger was resolved. When Cong Liang was eating, Yang San was sitting opposite, and Ding Mao was sitting next to her. She didn't even dare to look at the opposite side.

On the one hand, I felt that Ding Mao looked at her too strictly, and on the other hand, I felt that Ding Mao must have cared about her very much.

Yang San and his brother were gnashing their teeth when they saw Ding Mao, wishing to treat the steamed buns in their hands as Ding Mao's flesh and blood. This kind of atmosphere was unexpected from Liang Liang, and it was obviously not conducive to the development of harmony and friendship.

And she can't have a reliable brother like in her previous life.

After breakfast, they waited for the fog to clear up and went out. Cong Liang and Ding Mao lay down side by side and chatted as usual.

"Today's steamed buns seem to be a bit sour..."

"Do I go to that small shop today to see what I can get, or do I go to the place again?"

"You said that if the beast tide comes, can we survive it?"

"Ah..." Congliang started talking several times, but Ding Mao didn't pick it up. She didn't know what to say, so she could only silently hug Ding Mao's waist, swipe his fingers on half of his back, and coax people silently.

The two were silent for more than an hour. From their good eyes, they were about to fall asleep. Ding Mao suddenly stared at her, frowned and moved his lips a few times, and finally asked her a question, "Would you like to? Come with me?"

Ding Mao said: "When the beast tide passes, just the two of us, find a place to live in a place with no one, okay?"

Congliang was in a state of dissociation, so Ding Mao asked, and he came back to his senses, "Where do you want to go?" Congliang asked, "Leave this city?"

Ding Mao closed his eyes and sighed for a while: "Forget it, when I didn't say..."

"Of course I'm willing to go with you," Cong Liang got up and straddled Ding Mao's waist: "We can leave this place to Yang San, and my snake can also stay here."

"Let's go when the beast swarm is over!" Congliang said, and pierced Dingmao's stomach with excitement, "We need to get a car and prepare enough oil, and then where are we going? Where do you want to go?"

Ding Mao slowly hooked his lips and smiled, "I want to walk around, wherever I want, just the two of us."

"Okay," Cong Liang also smiled: "Let's wait for the fog to clear up, then look for something to leave, just the two of us, where we go..."

Ding Mao also sat up, hugged Congliang tightly, put her chin on top of her head, narrowed her eyes, and wondered what it would be like to really walk out from here, the feeling that there are only two people left in the world. .

The two hugged for a while, and looked at each other at the same time, their lips were like a magnet inlaid, after a long time, they couldn't be separated.

The author has something to say: it's late today, sorry for kissing to make up for it, ╭(╯3╰)╮