C12 Today Is Red

Brother Cheng was happily wearing his little bear shoes. Ke Mengxuan came out of her bedroom after changing clothes, and when she saw him looking so lustful while wearing his slippers, she immediately became angry, "You scoundrel, who allowed you to wear my slippers?"

"Didn't you tell me to change my slippers?" Elder Brother Cheng asked innocently.

"I told you to change into slippers, did I ask you to change into this pair? Hurry and take it off. Use the plastic bag in the shoe cabinet to wear it for one night first. Tomorrow, buy a pair for yourself." Ke Mengxuan ordered without denying anything.

Brother Cheng took off his exquisite slippers and cursed the little demoness in his heart. Then he asked, "That's mine. I'm tired, so I want to rest a bit …"

"Follow me …" Big Miss Ke then brought Brother Cheng into the guest room. "This will be your resting place from now on. Remember to never sneak into my bedroom or I'll castrate you!" Also, I have priority use of the bathroom. Also, other than my bedroom, the rest of the rooms must be cleaned once a day. There are also three meals that must be prepared every day before I eat. We'll add the rest later. "

How could this even be considered renting a house with a slave owner? Furthermore, it was a female, and he was not looking for trouble, but I, Brother Cheng, am not a pushover, so if you want to play with me, you're still too young, you can't even enter your bedroom. Do you think I'm willing to enter, but if I want to enter, you won't be able to stop me, hehe …

"Hey, where are you fooling around? What are you thinking! I'll go take a bath first, then take you to the supermarket to buy some food later, then try out your work tonight. " He turned around and walked back to the bathroom.

"Hey, wait a moment, what do you mean by trying out my work?" Brother Cheng didn't know how to ask.

"Didn't you say you could cook? I have to test you for a few days. Do you think you can live in a house for free? If you don't cook well, then I won't serve you!" He slammed the bathroom door shut. After a while, he opened the door and said, "Wang Er, tell you not to peek at me taking a bath, otherwise don't blame me for being impolite!"

"I'm not even going to look at you, stop being so narcissistic, who do you think you are!" Brother Cheng tidied up his own bed and viciously attacked the Little Demoness.

"You bastard, I'll clean you up after I finish my shower!" A lioness roar came from the bathroom.

Heh heh, little boy, I can't cure you yet. Brother Cheng hums a tuneless song with the joy of victory.

After Ke Mengxuan finished washing up, she came out of the bathroom. Hearing the wolf-like voice, she cried out in pain, "Can you stop singing?!" "Like a pig killer!"

"Hehe, I'm sorry, it's just a hobby. Actually, you know, it's not that I sing badly, it's just that you don't appreciate beautiful ears. My singing is much more comfortable than that 'Anxiety'!"

"Go to hell!" Ke Mengxuan cursed as she picked up the pillow on the sofa and threw it over.

Brother Cheng didn't even look up, he lifted his right leg and sent out a flying kick. He returned along the same path with his pillow, this lowly one dared to hit me to show you how powerful the special forces are.

Ke Mengxuan's eyes widened as she stared at Brother Cheng's extremely free and easy leg technique. It couldn't be, right? He couldn't even think of it clearly before being hit in the head by the pillow that was coming straight at him. "The little demoness finally couldn't hold it in anymore. Since childhood, I've been bullied by someone. Everyone loves her, so no one dares to provoke her. I, as a level 7 Taekwondo martial artist, am unable to deal with you, a dwarf!" Wang Er Cheng, I'll fight you to the death! " As he shouted, he ignored the fact that he was wearing his pajamas and threw a flying kick over.

Brother Cheng turned around and looked at the little demoness flying towards him. Looking at her leg technique, he felt a chill in his heart. He wanted to beat himself to death, but if this guy were to lift his leg, it would be painful for at least half a month.

Just as beautiful women's legs were about to touch his body, Brother Cheng smiled, grabbed her ankle and threw her onto the bed. A flash of red flew past and Ke Mengxuan was thrown onto the bed.

"Let me tell you, don't provoke me. There is a limit to my patience!" Brother Cheng threatened him in all seriousness. Little brat, if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't know what strength is, what difference is, what is a man, and what is a woman.

Seeing the little demon girl lying on the bed looking like she was about to explode again, Brother Cheng quickly raised his hand and surrendered, "Okay, okay, okay, I'm scared of you okay, miss, I'll tell you a secret, we're even. What do you think?" After saying that, Brother Cheng used his conjurer's eyes to trick Ke Mengxuan.

In the end, Miss Ke was unable to resist her curiosity and asked, "What secret?"

Brother Cheng hooked his fingers. "Come here. This is a secret. Be quiet …"

Seeing the stinking man's mysterious expression, Ke Mengxuan carefully leaned over.

"Brother Cheng, stop laughing next to the Little Demoness' ear and say," Today it's red … "

Red? Looking at Brother Cheng's lascivious smile, she glanced at herself and suddenly thought of the red underwear she had put on, "You scoundrel, you're dead!" Ye Zichen glared fiercely at Brother Cheng as if he wanted to eat him up.

At this moment, Ke Yong, who was about to open the door with a big bag of snacks in his hand, heard his sister's curses. He thought, "No way! This violent little sister of his will meet with hooligans."

He didn't want to take the train to travel around China. He also didn't want to work in a fixed railway station, but after changing jobs, he had changed eight railway stations in less than half a year. The railway bureau of this seaport was considered very long, and it had already persisted for a month; he didn't know how long it would last for.

Who would dare to offend her? The old man held the treasure in his hands, and his big brother and second brother also doted on her, so even if he saw her, he would still have to avoid her. However, the old man had given him a mission, so he came over every week to see this little girl and also bought some snacks. She could be hungry, and every time she came in, the living room was full of snack bags.

Ke Yong opened the door gently and then quietly went to the door of the guest room. He saw that his sister was wearing pajamas with the collar open and that Xiao Budian, who looked wretched from the back, was smiling lewdly. Ke Yong clenched his fists tightly, 'daring to bully my sister and see how I'm going to deal with you.' Without saying anything further, he punched towards the back of Brother Cheng's head.

Actually, with Brother Cheng's keen senses, he knew all too well ever since Ke Yong opened the door. He thought it was the Little Demoness' family, but he didn't expect them to be targeting him.

Brother Cheng didn't retaliate at all. His body gently moved to the side to dodge Ke Yong's deadly attack. This slight movement startled Ke Yong for a moment. It seemed this little hooligan wasn't as simple as he thought, to be able to dodge his attack so easily. He walked to his sister's side and asked caringly, "Little Xuan, he didn't do anything to you, right?"

The little witch saw that her helper was here, so she decided to vent her anger. She rolled her eyes and squeezed out a few tears, "Third brother, you have to avenge me. This damn hooligan is bullying me!" After saying that, she covered her eyes and sobbed, looking through the gaps of her fingers at the scene she was looking forward to. Hehe, in any case, the two of you want to teach me a lesson, then go ahead and beat one of you up, one of you will always get beaten up. Haha, third brother, don't blame me.

When Ke Yong saw his sister's pitiful appearance, he thought that his sister had been taken aback. He immediately became furious and widened his eyes. 'I'll kill you, beast!' He pulled the gun out of his belt and started to shoot.

I've heard that the harbor is open, so I can't open it up to this extent. Do you think you're in America? Just pull out your gun and shoot! At this moment, Brother Cheng didn't have time to think too much into it. A flying kick hit Ke Yong on the right wrist, sending the gun flying, then a side somersault and the gun caught in his hand.

It can't be, what Third Brother is playing with is too much, although this stinky man is a bit lustful, but he doesn't deserve to die. Just when she wanted to open her mouth to stop him, she saw the gun in Third Brother's hand fall into the hands of that stinky man, she immediately pulled her hand away from her face and rubbed her eyes.

Brother Cheng looked at the gun in his hand. It was indeed a good gun, Model 92 handgun. It was used by Chinese soldiers. So Brother Cheng asked, "Are you a soldier?"

Ke Yong thought that he had already lost twice in less than a minute. Not to mention taking revenge for his sister, the current situation was such that it would be difficult even for him to protect himself. Ai, he, the dignified vice captain of the Chinese Marines, had actually lost to a little hooligan.

"Why do you ask so many questions? If you want to kill her, you can do so. But if you're still a man, then spare my sister." Ke Yong made a heroic gesture of determination.

Brother Cheng thought to himself, you're quite a man, casually shooting people without knowing anything. I, Brother Cheng, have never been so crazy before.

When Ke Mengxuan saw her third brother's death-wish expression, she felt that she had gone overboard with her game. She quickly pulled on Ke Yong's hand and said, "Third brother, you've really taken it seriously. I was just messing around with you. He's not some scoundrel, he's my tenant."

"Rent? "Why did you find a man to rent your house?" Ke Yong asked as he looked at his sister.

"So what if it's a man? As long as he knows how to cook and clean, it's fine. I don't need you to scold me for being lazy every time I come here …"

"Do it, my little ancestor!" Ke Yong couldn't do anything about his sister.

"That what, I'll give you a gun!" As he spoke, Brother Cheng threw the gun towards Ke Yong.

Ke Yong took the gun and put it back in his pocket. Then, he remembered what Brother Cheng had said just now. "How do you know I'm a soldier?"

"I used to use a 92 pistol when I was a soldier. It has good reliability, excellent performance, and high accuracy. It's a pretty good gun." Brother Cheng explained.

"You're also a soldier?" he asked, staring at the young man in front of him.

"Yes, he just left this year …"

"With your skill, you should have stayed in the army. How did you retire?" Ke Yong knew that he had won the entire army's grand competition before, and was one of the top three. However, with the two moves that the young man had just made, he could at least win a second place.

"It's my own fault. I took the initiative to request for my retirement …" He didn't know whether he had made the right choice or the wrong choice, but he could guarantee that he wouldn't regret it now that he had made the choice.