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Relics of Time and Space Chapter 58 I am a man

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    But unfortunately, the old man was lying on the ground and said: "How dare you hit me." Like an angry child, if his parents were still around, he would have said wait, I will ask my father to deal with you.  .  And Shen Congliang blew on his palms and said: "I'm old, I can't do it anymore. Without you young people who are so nimble, the world will be yours from now on." Listening to Shen Congliang talking to himself, the old man  Realizing that the child in front of me is already a big boy, and that I am already old, this is the tragedy of a strong man in his old age. He thinks that he peed three feet in the wind, but now he pees his shoe in the wind.  Shen Congliang continued with a smile: "How about we compete with each other to see who is faster, and let her be the referee." As he spoke, he pointed at the trembling woman aside, as if she was the one who was beaten just now.  She wasn't that scared when she was being beaten, but she was so frightened when she saw the old man being beaten. I really don't know what the reason is. Could it be that the hit hit him and hurt her heart, but the chance of this seems to be zero.  The old man stood up and rushed over with a hoarse voice, raising his palms high, but the result remained unchanged. His body, which was hollowed out by wine and sex, could exert such power under anger, which was considered an explosion.  Then there was another crisp sound, and blood was already flowing from the corner of the old man's mouth. He was lying on the ground without rushing over, like an aggrieved animal, looking at him with hostility. Shen Congliang thought that people will be human after all, and beasts will be beasts after all. Human affairs  But three, the beast needs to be trained countless times before it can be subdued.  "You let me slap you, and I'll give you a tael of silver." The old man said with a sinister smile on the side. He was very confident at this point. If you get a tael of money and a slap, you will never encounter such a good thing in your dreams.  The pie is not much different.  Shen Congliang shook his head speechlessly and snorted, wondering what kind of thinking this was. It was an idea that ordinary people could never think of, and he actually opened his mouth to say it.  "Two taels." "Twelve taels." "Fifty taels." "One hundred taels." "One thousand taels." The old man's tone was a little trembling. It seems that no matter how rich a person is, he can't help but squander it.  Shen Congliang listened with a smile on his face, holding a glass of wine he had just arrived and tasting it slowly. He picked up the fruit knife on the side and peeled the apple with interest. Suddenly he felt the voice stop and said: "Continue.  Why don't you shout?" I thought to myself, let's see how much property your family has for you to squander, maybe you can really impress me then.  The old man suddenly said uncharacteristically: "Ten thousand taels, you hit me." The third glass of wine Shen Congliang had just drank was sprayed directly on the ground. The pale woman next to him also burst out laughing. She may have seen the old man's vicious gaze,  Cover your mouth immediately.  The silk that protected the three points slid down silently in an instant. First, there were the two raised peaks on his chest, which were straight, straight, and pear-shaped at ninety degrees with the body. Shen Congliang wiped them dry at this time.  With the remaining wine on his lips, he was about to straighten up when he saw this thrilling scene.  There were a few drops of milky white liquid remaining between the slender and round thighs. What surprised Shen Congliang was that there were blue weeds between the legs. This was quite a surprise. Could it be that they were blue? But  My own is black. Is this the difference between women and men?  Then she looked away and coughed. The woman subconsciously grabbed a piece of silk from the ground and covered her body. She lowered her head there, but the old man stood indifferently.  Shen Congliang thought that a businessman deserves to be a businessman, but he could still be like this. It was a bit too treacherous. Why should you hit me with one tael and I'll hit you with 10,000 taels? It seems that I have to teach him that some things need to be of equal value.  Exchange can appear more sincere.  "I slap you in the face, and you give me ten thousand taels. It's a good deal." Shen Congliang stood up and slowly walked towards the corner where the old man was.  "What." Before he could react, Shen Congliang slapped him in the face, followed by firing his bow from left to right.  Then he returned to the table and said, "Calculate, you owe me tens of thousands of taels." The old man wanted to explain: "I mean" Shen Congliang blew his hands and said, "Are you going to do it again?"  If you want to trade again, you must count it clearly this time. In fact, I really don¡¯t want to hit the old man, lest others say that I don¡¯t respect the elderly, but there is no way. In order to eat, you should also be considerate and considerate of us poor people, right? "  As he said that, he stood up again and wanted to go over.  In fact, the old man is not too old, only about forty-five years old. Because he has been soaking in the warm countryside all year round and does not exercise, and has overstretched his body, he looks like a sixty-year-old man.  The old man thought to himself why these words were so familiar to him. It seemed that he had said it to him, but now the positions were reversed.  Walk to ?Halfway through, Shen Congliang suddenly felt that his face was burning. He thought to himself, I just drank a few drinks. Why is the alcohol so strong? It seemed that the lower part of his body had also changed. A hot current was like fire in his belly, scurrying around every now and then.  The most terrifying thing is that it is swallowing up one's own reason like a devil.  When I saw that woman at a glance, especially the exposed skin, I wanted to kiss her all over. Her delicate skin, charming face, fair and well-proportioned moist thighs, snow-white chest, and the quiet triangle below, at this moment  It turned out to be a fatal temptation.  Go, as a man, conquer her, prove your charm, your majesty is still there, she will be your trophy, showing off your great achievements for generations.  Shen Congliang couldn't help but walked slowly towards the woman, his eyes staring straight at the bulging mountain peak on the ground on his chest, his heart beating almost twice as fast, and the woman saw his scarlet red face.  His eyes glowed with green light in the dim room, like a demon crawling out of hell. His handsome face was twisted and ferocious, and he stretched out his sharp claws to tear out anything that blocked his sight.  "Ah, what do you want to do?" A scream brought Shen Congliang back to reality.  And the old man in the corner had a lewd smile, like a ghost hiding in a dark corner watching the tragedy that was about to happen and getting excited.  Shen Congliang shook his head vigorously and finally maintained a little clarity on the spiritual platform. Having grown up here, he naturally knew what he had just drank. He looked at the gloating old man. If he hadn't been afraid of waking himself up, he might have already raised his spirits at this moment.  Come on.  The lust in Shen Congliang's red eyes startled him. The old man kept moving back, getting as close to the wall as possible. It seemed that this was the only way to be safe. He trembled and said, "What do you want to do? I am  Men, don¡¯t mess around.¡±
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