12dz Chapter 103 The more I struggle, the more excited I become
Chapter 103 The more I struggle, the more excited I become
The "shadow" crouched low, about to blow the "material" out of the bamboo tube, when suddenly, a noise came from the room.
He stood frozen in place, too afraid to move.
The father, who was lying in bed with a missing tooth, suddenly felt a stomachache.
With a loud yell, he threw off the covers and quickly put on his shoes.
Swift as the wind, he flung open the door and hurriedly ran to the nearby outhouse.
The shadowy figure was quite startled by this sudden turn of events.
My heart nearly jumped out of my throat, and I almost dropped the bamboo tube containing the "material" in my hand.
His eyes were wide open like copper bells, his body pressed tightly against the wall, and he didn't dare to breathe, as if he had been frozen in place.
In his mind, he cursed his missing-tooth father's ancestors for eighteen generations over and over again, and his resentment was almost materializing, about to surpass Sadako's.
He crouched low and tiptoed to the side of the outhouse.
He put his finger in his mouth and twisted it around, then pried a hole in the window. Gritting his teeth, he threw the bamboo tube in his hand directly inside.
The shadowy figure secretly admired himself!
Hmph, I'll deal with this troublesome one first, then break through them one by one to reduce the danger of the job. I'm so clever!
The toothless dad is comfortably munching on ants!
Then a bamboo tube hit him on the head and fell next to the squat toilet.
He looked up at the roof and thought it was some debris from a shoddy construction project.
I picked it up out of curiosity and found it was a bamboo tube, which even smelled quite fragrant.
He couldn't help but sniff it twice, and then heard a muffled "thump".
The toothless dad rolled his eyes, his bare bottom exposed, and fainted instantly, landing on the ground.
The man was already drugged, so the woman was completely at his mercy!
Thinking about it this way, I can save the cost of the sleeping pills.
The shadowy figure smirked, turned his head and grinned lewdly at the door next to him, rubbed his hands excitedly and quickly ran into the room, slamming the door shut!
Qian Yan'er thought her missing-toothed father had returned, so she didn't pay any attention and pulled the blanket over her head to sleep!
By the moonlight, the shadowy figure caught sight of the small outline of the blanket on the bed, and his heart surged with passion!
He rushed over, jumped onto the bed, ripped off the black cloth covering his head, and started showering the person under the covers with kisses!
Qian Yan'er, still under the covers, was completely bewildered.
His toothless dad came back from the outhouse, was he hungry?
But that doesn't make sense either, does it? Are you crazy? Why would you eat it if you're hungry?
Qian Yan'er immediately began to wriggle in the quilt, struggling a few times.
Little did he know that the more he struggled, the more excited the person outside the blanket became.
The shadowy figure grinned lewdly, "Little beauty, don't be in such a hurry!"
When Qian Yan'er heard that voice, her heart skipped a beat. This was definitely not her missing-tooth father!
He immediately flew into a rage and yanked off the blanket.
The shadowy figure became even more excited and gave Qian Yan'er a bear hug!
They were kissing passionately when suddenly they realized something was wrong with the smell. It didn't smell like a young woman's perfume; it smelled strongly of sweat.
And the texture is wrong too, it feels a bit prickly to the mouth...
He was stunned for a moment, then quickly stepped back to take a look.
By the moonlight, one could see Qian Yan'er's scarred face, her "petite" body, her face contorted with rage, and her trembling lips.
Qian Yan'er also realized that this was none other than that pale-faced scholar who was being taken advantage of.
The pale-faced scholar was terrified. His eyes widened, and he pushed Qian Yan'er away with a look of horror on his face.
He yelled, "You, you, you shorty...who are you?"
Where is his fragrant landlady? Why is it a young man?
Qian Yan'er sneered, grabbed the pale-faced scholar by the collar, and gritted her teeth: "You blind scoundrel, how dare you do such a thing to me!"
A scholar can be killed, but not humiliated.
They insulted him again and again.
He immediately punched him in the nose.
Instantly, the pale-faced scholar's nose started bleeding profusely, and his head began to buzz.
He quickly broke free from Qian Yan'er's restraints and hurriedly got out of bed using both hands and feet.
Hurry up and rush to the door.
The pale-faced scholar covered his nose and ran frantically, inwardly groaning in despair.
Damn it, today is the worst day ever! I scouted the location, the room was right, but the people there were wrong.
But just as he reached the doorway, he bumped into his toothless father, who was returning from the outhouse. The two of them fell to the ground, sprawled out on their backs.
"Damn it, it hurts like hell! Qian Yan'er, are you in such a hurry to be reborn?"
The man with the missing tooth got up from the floor, cursing and swearing. Just as he was about to continue his tirade, he noticed Qian Yan'er standing on the bed, looking at him expressionlessly.
He looked down at the ground and saw a pale-faced scholar with a face covered in blood lying on the ground, groaning in pain.
This is no Qian Yan'er at all.
Damn it, when did this thief sneak into the shop?!
The man with the missing tooth frowned, his eyes widening like saucers.
He strode up to the pale-faced scholar, grabbed him, and shouted, "Kid, what gang do you belong to? I only went to the outhouse for a short while, and you dare to cause trouble here? Do you want to die or not?"
The pale-faced scholar was terrified, trembling as he stammered, "You...you...go to the outhouse??"
In other words, the person who went to the outhouse just now wasn't a boss, but this old man with missing teeth.
The scholar Bai Yu couldn't believe it and murmured, "How could this be? I clearly... I clearly used a sleeping potion to knock you out?"
Upon hearing this, the father with the missing tooth was taken aback at first, then suddenly remembered something.
He pulled out a bamboo tube and looked at the pale-faced scholar with a complicated expression: "You call this a sleeping potion?"
Is this some kind of counterfeit or substandard product that I bought somewhere?
This thing might be useful to a weak woman who has no martial arts skills, but it's useless to him.
The pale-faced scholar stared wide-eyed at the bamboo tube in his toothless father's hand, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets: "You're actually alright? I clearly heard you fall to the ground!"
The toothless father's lips twitched, and he rolled his eyes at the pale-faced scholar. "My legs went numb from squatting, and when I stood up, everything went black. What happened? I'm asking you, what happened?"
The pale-faced scholar was speechless for a moment, his mouth agape but unable to utter a word for a long time.
"Stop talking nonsense, chop him up!" Qian Yan'er hated this petty thief with a vengeance.
He remained chaste and pure throughout his life.
He'd never even held a woman's hand before his first kiss was gone.
Uncle can tolerate it, but Aunt will be furious!
Upon hearing the words "chop him up," the pale-faced scholar trembled violently, his face turning ashen.
He quickly used his lightness skill to its fullest extent, twisted his body, and slipped away from his toothless father's grasp like an eel, escaping through the door.
The man with the missing tooth frowned as he watched the pale-faced scholar's movements. "Oh, Yan'er, this man's lightness skill is superior to ours. We can't catch up with him."
Qian Yan'er curled her lips into a cold smile, "Who wants to chase after him?"
After saying that, Qian Yan'er flew onto the roof and pulled out a dagger that was gleaming.
He closed one eye, brandished the dagger for a moment, and then...
He focused his energy in his dantian, and the dagger flew from his hand, chasing after the fleeing figure.
"oops--"
The pale-faced scholar suddenly screamed as the dagger plunged straight into his buttocks.
He stumbled, lost his balance, and fell straight into a courtyard like a kite with a broken string.
Qian Yan'er waved to her toothless father, "Target hit! Toothless father, let's go!"