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Chapter 409(2/2)

People in love want to leave the most perfect side to each other.

Si, pee, she tries to avoid these unelegant words.

Even when I was with him, I didn’t dare to fart!

Alas, if I had known it was so uncomfortable, I wouldn’t have drunk so much water in the morning!

Luo Fengtang's face also turned red.

But he still raised his head and looked around.

"Hey, there seems to be a toilet over there. Let's go, I'll accompany you."

He pointed to a long and dilapidated alley in front of him and said.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head: "No, no, just wait for me at the entrance of this alley!"

After saying this, she crawled into the alley.

Three, three urgent.

After the solution, it was really relaxing!

When she put on her pants and came out of the toilet, she looked up and found Luo Fengtang standing against the wall of the alley.

He was holding a full wooden barrel with both hands and his eyes turned to the toilet.

"Ah, didn't you tell me not to come here..."

She angrily shouted at him.

He probably didn't hear the sound of "releasing water" just now, right?

"Don't worry, Qing'er, I didn't hear anything."

He said seriously.

Her face suddenly turned into a monkey's butt.

"Where is the pot that doesn't open, I'll leave, go home!"

She waved her hand and turned around and walked in front.

Luo Fengtang laughed softly, picked up the wooden barrel and followed behind.

It's really fun to tease this girl.

As soon as the two of them walked to the entrance of the alley, three young men suddenly rushed out from the front.

The leader is a young man with a pair of ears that attract wind.

"I opened this road, I planted this tree. I want to pass by this road and leave it to buy wealth!"

The young man who was catching the wind said loudly, and even made a gesture to shake the dagger in his hand.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned.

ah?

Robbery?

At this moment, Luo Fengtang pulled her behind her.

"Qing'er stepped back, these people asked me to come!"

Luo Fengtang had a gloomy face, put down the wooden barrel in his hand and rolled up his sleeves.
Chapter completed!
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