Wu Xiangjun became more and more interested in Guan Qiu and smiled and said, "I don't have a sister, I only have a cousin who has just entered the first year of junior high school. If you want, you can introduce you to me in the next round."

“…I don’t have a pedophile, I don’t have children.”

"What's the relationship between pedophiles and an unanimous agreement?"

Wu Xiangjun chewed it for a moment and soon realized that Guan Qiu was talking about the homonym and giggled constantly, "Little brother, you are so funny... Oh, wait for me... what did you mean by saying that before..."

Guan Qiu ignored the girl's nerves and turned the car toward the small street of the vegetable market.

The small street faces north and south, and there are shops created by self-built villas on both sides. The first floor is rented for businessmen, the second floor is the landlord living in, and there are self-built private houses in the front gate yard, which are used to rent for migrant workers.

Guan Qiu likes one of the cake shops facing east and west. He is also transferring the shops because of bad business.

The location here is pretty good, and if you can rent it, the business will definitely not be bad. But now there are two problems. First, the landlord and cake shop owner are not as easy as before, and the rent must be settled in stock; second, the transfer fee of 3,000 yuan is required.

The shops on this small street are very popular and will be sold away in two days, and time will not wait for anyone.

But the problem is, he has no money.

Under the shade of the tree, Guan Qiu was holding a motorcycle and frowned and thought of a mistake.

Wu Xiangjun, who was coaxing the accelerator, saw him staring at the hotel diagonally opposite, and joked again: "Hey, you won't like the owner of this store, right? Well... Although you are a little older, you still have charm. How about it, do you want me to help you build a bridge?"

Guan Qiu spat, "I found that your mind is so dirty, so I can't say anything else? You must be so hungry and panic, I will always ****."

Wu Xiangjun was ashamed of his righteous words, but the next sentence suddenly changed and he said with a confused look on his face: "Waiting for good news...what does it mean?"

"It means that if you want to talk to me again, I will cum - you have a long love affair with your children."

Wu Xiangjun was stunned for a moment, then burst out with a "pop" laugh, so happy that he leaned back and forth, unable to close his legs, "Ah hahaha... tell my sister... are you... you have grown all your hair?"

Guan Qiu looks a little pretty, and is dressed very young, with a white T-shirt + blue jeans + white canvas shoes, which looks like a high school student.

It is no wonder that Wu Xiangjun is so happy that such a young boy with a pure appearance speaks so lewdly.

The eyes of passers-by nearby were attracted by Wu Xiangjun's silver bell-like laughter.

Beautiful and hot-bodied. With the Kawasaki 400 under her butt, the cast eyes quickly became hot and stared at her trembling breasts under her leather jacket.

Guan Qiu said helplessly: "Sister, don't be stupid and happy, I don't know how many wolves are here."

"Haha...I won't laugh anymore...hehe... Then tell me...what means buying oranges just now...hehe..."

"Uh...that..." Guan Qiu touched his nose and said, "In Zhu Ziqing's "Back View", his father told him that I'll buy a few oranges, and you'll be here, don't walk around."

"Oh—" Wu Xiangjun suddenly realized, "So that's what it means... Hey~ No, how many words do you mean to me?"

As soon as Wu Xiangjun finished speaking, he suddenly realized, "Okay, you dare to take advantage of me." Wu Xiangjun said, and jumped off the motorcycle and came to chase Guan Qiu.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing... Are you careful about your image..."

Guan Qiu has known Wu Xiangjun for a long time. This crazy woman is really crazy. And because she is a stolen girl, there is no taboo. Once in his previous life, she stayed at his house. After taking a bath, she ran naked into the living room without wearing a bathrobe. Then she sat next to him ashamed and restless as a duck.

Fortunately, he had just masturbated that day, otherwise he would have stood without him.

That's not all. He accused her righteously at that time, and then she said with confidence: I think you are like a brother, can you touch your sister?

Guan Qiu was choked by her and couldn't say a word.

If his sister dares to wear this way in front of a man other than her brother-in-law, he must kill her with a righteous wife.

...

In the end, Guan Qiu was caught by Wu Xiangjun and knocked him a few times.

It’s not that Guan Qiu can’t beat her, nor that she doesn’t want to fight back. It’s because she’s so raking up and down that she doesn’t attack her.

Wu Xiangjun giggled and said, "If you dare to take advantage of me again in the future, be careful that I will castrate you."

"Sister, I'm not going to be wrong." Guan Qiu said in his heart that a good man would not fight with a woman, reminding him: "Go out quickly, you haven't pulled out the keys for your motorcycle."

"Ah——" Wu Xiangjun exclaimed, let go of Guan Qiu and ran out of the alley.

Just then, a roar of the exhaust pipe came, and then Wu Xiangjunjiao shouted: "Bastard... come down..."

"Buzz--"

"Bang-Click!"

"I deserve it~ I told you not to lock the car!" Guan Qiuqing gloated and followed him out in a hurry.

Five seconds later, Guan Qiu was speechless.

I saw his Suzuki 110, just like the little girl who was strong and exploded, lying on the edge of the flower bed with her legs facing up, the reflector and the plastic products on the body were broken all over the floor, and the brand new leather cushion on the side was very big, and the original car basket and aluminum alloy brake handle were twisted into twists, which was a terrible situation.

On the other hand, Wu Xiangjun's Kawasaki 400 was parked on the curb, and the bright red car paint shone brightly in the sun, so it didn't look like it was damaged at all.

The situation is obvious. Guevara doesn't care whether you have a locked car, he only cares whether the car is easy to sell. Compared to the conspicuous heavy locomotive like Kawasaki 400, it's worth mentioning which one to steal.

"I'm so mama--" Guan Qiu was furious, "What does that guy look like? Where did he run to?"

Wu Xiangjun smiled and pointed at the vegetable market at the intersection and said, "Hey, run over there. Wear a black T-shirt and there is a big black mole on the cheekbones of the right face."

"Look at the car..." Guan Qiu was already chasing him before he finished speaking.

He didn't even have a Kun at the beginning, and there was still someone who dared to call his car, which was like lighting the lights in the toilet - asking for death!

Since Guan Qiu practiced the nameless wild boxing in the third grade, as long as he participated in the sprint and long-distance sports meeting in the school, the championship was never a suspense. His mother once considered sending him to a sports school.

On the other hand, the thief is generally in poor health because he gets nothing all day long. In addition, he feels guilty and feels weak when running.

Three minutes later, Guan Qiu caught a car thief at the exit of the east gate of the vegetable market - a thin man in his twenties.

"Even Brother Guan's car is stolen, I don't want to live anymore, right..."

Although the thief was thin, he didn't expect to be quite arrogant. Guan Qiu didn't pay attention and took out a dagger from the back and swept it across his chest. Fortunately, he hid quickly, otherwise he would have to see the red.

"I'm damn--"

Guan Qiu was so angry that he grabbed the big white radish from the stall next to him, and slammed it on his head with a "boom", and then grabbed a white radish with one hand and smashed it wildly, "Smash you to death... and smash you to death..."

The thief's dagger was smashed and he didn't pick it up. He covered his head and ran towards the east exit.

Guan Qiu chased him behind and smashed him. Seeing that the radish was not working, he pulled a mop rod on the side of the road and poked him on his anus. He poked every two steps, and the more he poked the thief, the faster he ran...

Vegetable vendors in the vegetable market have long been commonplace. If there is no two fights caused by trivial matters in the vegetable market one day, they will not be used to it.

He laughed at him, no one was meddling for help, and no one called the police, so he stretched his neck to watch Guan Qiu poked the thief all the way...

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