Midnight Bookstore Chapter 170 – Sob, Sob, Sob, Sob!

Chapter 170: Chapter 170, SOB, SOB, SOB, sob!

There was a knife on the word “Pervert.”It was already obvious what kind of pervert this guy was.

In fact, whether in ancient times or in modern times, people often had a great tolerance for the word “Pervert.”

It was considered an extremely elegant thing to be a pervert in ancient times. Even in modern times, you could not agree with the way those cannon kings bragged about their achievements, but you would not feel that it was a great crime.

After all, all of this was built on the basis of mutual consent.

It could be “Sweet talk”, “Loneliness”, or “Money and goods are settled”. People were very open-minded in this aspect.

However, those perverts who liked to force and play dirty tricks were often despised and despised by society. It was said that in prison, the lowest status was usually a rapist.

The man knelt there and kowtowed to Zhou Ze. He hoped that Zhou Ze would spare his life.

The bookstore was actually Zhou Ze's execution ground, especially after Zhou Ze became an official. This place was also considered a special place. The ghosts outside couldn't help but want to get close to this bookstore, he either pushed open the bookstore's door and walked in, or he possessed somewhere else or connected to this bookstore in some other way.

Boss Zhou was fis.h.i.+ng, willing to take the bait.

In fact, at the beginning, Zhou Ze didn't see that there was a ghost lurking in the fat cla.s.smate's body. Yes, even Xu Qinglang didn't see it.

Zhou ze only noticed that the fat cla.s.smate had secretly drugged a cup of milk tea. As for what the drug was, everyone knew it. In short, it couldn't be a cold medicine.

Since this was his own shop, according to the law, he had to protect the lives of the customers in his shop. Therefore, boss Zhou had to take care of it.

“Hey, you've already seen through it, right?”Xu Qinglang said to Zhou Ze.

“AH, yes.”

Zhou ze nodded silently.

There was no need to explain this matter. Let the people around you think that you're so awesome and amazing. This kind of beautiful misunderstanding, just continue to misunderstand.

“Hehe, you walked up and slapped that guy, directly slapping a ghost out. To be honest, it looked quite unexpected. It was a bit like the behavior of a Celestial Master on Mount Longhu.”

Lao Xu was still bragging to him. Zhou Ze continued to be silent, accepting these compliments.

He actually wanted to say that he just wanted to give this guy a slap to teach him a lesson. It was purely because he was unhappy with him and wanted to give him a slap. At worst, he could just beat him up and burn some paper money later. However, there was actually an unexpected discovery, the lecherous ghost that was attached to that fat cla.s.smate was actually slapped out by him.

Actually, Zhou Ze had also thought about why he and Xu Qinglang had not seen this lecherous ghost before. Thinking about it, there could only be one reason. That was that everyone had a lecherous heart in their hearts.

They all had that kind of impulse, that kind of restlessness, that kind of desire. This kind of desire was similar to the pursuit of money and power. It was a manifestation of human nature. Therefore, the lecherous ghost could rely on that kind of cover to hide himself.

Whether he existed or not, that fat cla.s.smate was actually a pervert. Therefore, that was the best way for him to protect the pervert.

Zhou Ze opened the door to h.e.l.l. He grabbed the short pervert with one hand and prepared to send it to h.e.l.l.

“Spare me, spare me, spare me…”

The pervert was still begging,

but other than begging, he didn't have any other useful words. For example, if you spare me, what can I give you? For example, if you spare me, I can tell you some important news.

Yes..,

under such circ.u.mstances, boss Zhou still abhorred evil as if he was his enemy,

in the end, the pervert was thrown into the gates of h.e.l.l.

Tonight's turnover could be considered as a bonus.

“Do you think that every pervert has a knife on their head?”Xu Qinglang asked.

“Do you still remember the teacher who wore a high hat?”Zhou ze asked back.

“Yes, but he was wronged. This shouldn't count.”

The teacher who wore a high hat was clearly wronged, but under the influence of public opinion, the high hat on his head couldn't even be removed by Zhou Ze's fingernails.

Perhaps, h.e.l.l seemed to have this kind of tradition, or perhaps it was because h.e.l.l was too big, and the people in the Yin department were lazy and negligent, so they liked to play a one-size-fits-all method. Most of them continued the “Saying”of the Yang world.

The people who wore hats wore hats, and the word “Thorn”was written with thorns. Whatever conclusion the Yang world had, the company of Yin would inherit it. This greatly reduced the workload of the company of Yin. As for whether there was anyone who was wronged, sorry, no one cared.

There was a business deal today, so boss Zhou couldn't be bothered to stay up until dawn. He walked to the bathroom, took a shower, and then went upstairs in his pajamas.

Looking at Zhou Ze's back as he went upstairs, Xu Qinglang took another sip of red wine. He looked at the cup of milk tea that Zhou Ze had brought. The milk tea was already empty.

Xu Qinglang stretched. Of course, Xu Qinglang knew who had drunk it. Moreover, the person who drank it seemed to have sensed something was wrong and sneaked upstairs.

Hehe.

Old Xu's gaze wandered, waiting for a good show.

Pus.h.i.+ng open the bedroom door, Zhou Ze felt a little cold.

He was not afraid of the cold, but the completely different temperature in the bedroom and outside still caught Zhou Ze's attention.

He raised his head to look at the air-conditioner position. The air-conditioner was not turned on, so why was it so cold?

On the bed, Bai Yingying was lying there, covered with the quilt and still wriggling.

Zhou Ze was slightly displeased. How many times had he told her not to go to bed before taking a shower? This was a form of disrespect to the bed. Of course, the most important thing was that boss Zhou was a germaphobe.

No matter how beautiful you are, if you dare not take a shower and go to my bed, I'm sorry, I'll kick you off.

“Cough, cough…”

She stood by the bed and coughed,

if it were in the past, Bai Yingying would probably be so scared that she would stand up and admit her mistake, promising that she would never dare to do it again.

But this time, Bai Yingying was still lying on the bed and didn't move.

No, she moved a little,

she used her legs to turn over and put the quilt between her legs. The quilt even made a soft “Wu Wu Wu”sound.

Wu Wu Wu… Wu Wu Wu..

It was sometimes melodious, sometimes tactful, sometimes pa.s.sionate, and sometimes deep.

He lifted the blanket,

“Did you wet the bed?”

Zhou ze asked.

The atmosphere killer,

the Little Fresh destroyer,

the man who should be sent to the stake — ZE,

he was explaining the reason why he was still single at the age of 30 in his previous life.

Bai yingying bit her fingers and slowly curled her body. Then, she sat up, put her hands on Zhou Ze's shoulders and said coquettishly,

“Boss… sob, sob, sob…”

Zhou ze smiled,

his laughter sounded a little helpless,

he first lowered his head and looked at the quilt that he had just lifted up and thrown on the ground. It was so hard that it could be used as a chopping board,

then he looked at Bai Yingying,

you want it..,

but I don't dare to give it to you.

This is an ordinary person's body. If I really give it to you, I'll have to go to the hospital tomorrow to ask Dr. Lin for an amputation because of frostbite.

“Did you drink that cup of milk tea?”

Zhou Ze suddenly thought of something and asked.

“Milk tea… what milk tea… sob sob sob… I want it, boss… Sob Sob sob…”

As he said that,

bai Yingying leaped up,

her physical fitness was not something that Zhou Ze, who was not as strong as her, could resist. Zhou Ze was directly pushed to the ground by her.

There was a dull thud on the floor.

Xu Qinglang, who was downstairs, raised his head and looked up. He was a little lonely and also a little sad. He poured another gla.s.s of red wine.

The old priest, who was playing cards with monkey, also raised his head and looked up at the ceiling with some confusion.

“Boss, I really like the smell on you. I really like it, sob sob…”

Bai Yingying turned into an overbearing female CEO and pressed Zhou Ze down.

Zhou ze revealed a helpless expression,

“Yingying, leave us.”

“Boss, give it to me…”

“…”Zhou Ze.

This was not a question of giving or not giving,

nor was it a question of whether it was a rock or a rock,

was there a water curtain cave or an ice hole under you,

didn't you have a plan in mind?

Zhou Ze made up his mind. He had no choice but to make up his mind. The fingernail on his right hand grew out. He did not dare to stab Bai Yingying. Instead, he stroked Bai Yingying's back with his fingernail.

“Ahhh! ! ! ! ! ! ! !”

The Black Mist began to enter Bai Yingying's body. Bai Yingying was so agitated that she immediately lay on the ground and began to roll. Zhou Ze did not stop and continued to use his fingernail.

Bai Yingying rolled back and forth and kept screaming.

She was most afraid of the boss's fingernails.

Downstairs,

xu Qinglang, who was drinking red wine, spat out the red wine in his mouth. He looked up in surprise. So Fierce?

The old priest was so scared that the cards in his hand fell to the ground. He looked up and looked at the ceiling,

holy Sh * t,

the Boss was showing his power?

Old Xu and the old priest were both hurt at this moment,

it was a kind of sadness and bitterness that a man could not admit defeat in.

After a long time, Zhou Ze took back his nails,

bai Yingying, who was lying on the ground and almost collapsed, finally regained her clarity. She looked at Zhou ze blankly as if she had finished venting:

“Boss, what happened just now?”

“You said your back was a little itchy, so I scratched it for you.”

“Oh, thank you, Boss.”

“You can go downstairs and take a shower,”Zhou ze said.

“Okay, Boss.”

Bai Yingying leaned against the wall and slowly walked downstairs. When she walked, she was also leaning on the wall with great difficulty.

She saw Xu Qinglang and the old priest looking at her sympathetically.

From then on, for a long time, neither Xu Qinglang nor the old priest mentioned the matter of s.h.i.+ gang in front of Zhou Ze.

According to the old priest..,

he couldn't blow it. He really couldn't blow it. He was looking for a poor woman who had fallen, but the Boss had KO'd a zombie,

how could they compare?