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byLi Maomao looked over and found that it was a royal blue satin gown with a pair of boots next to it. He reached out and touched the fabric of the dress, and it felt cool, smooth and soft to the touch.
He turned his head to look at the man in front of the window, not understanding what this meant.
The man seemed to have eyes behind him, and said, "Put on this suit, and we'll leave right away."
Li Maomao didn't ask him where he was going, but turned to look at the waiter in the shop, "What are you still doing here?"
The waiter grinned, "Guest officer, you haven't paid me yet!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Maomao didn't see clearly what the man was doing, when he saw a piece of broken silver land on the tray on the table with a bang.
A piece of clothing plus boots doesn’t need such a big piece of silver, the waiter in the shop took advantage of it, thanked him several times, and left with a smile on his face.
During this process, Li Maomao has always wanted to take the opportunity to ask him for help, to give this kid a hint and let him help to call the police or something, but obviously, there are no demons and ghosts in this world, and there are no policemen, and he is counting on the police to catch the bad guys quickly.Before the arrest came quickly, he might have been crushed to death by the villains.
Moreover, to be honest, this different world of martial arts makes Li Maomao very excited. How many men do not have a dream of martial arts?Among the people in the Jianghu, Li Maomao is nervous and afraid, but also somewhat yearning for others.
Also, since he was kidnapped by this person, it means that this person is also one of the candidates for the fate of the country. Everyone who has the same fate as Yang Ji is a possibility, and he can't miss it.
Li Maomao hurriedly changed his clothes and shoes in the bed tent, went down to the ground and looked down at himself, the clothes and shoes were just right.
"Where are you taking me?" Li Maomao asked, carrying the burden on his back.
The man in front of the window moved his body, and finally turned around to look at him.
Li Maomao stopped breathing, and waited nervously and expectantly to see the face of this handsome man from the back. However, the result was very disappointing, this man was also covering his face.
But this guy is obviously very particular about his mask, his face is covered with a layer of white gauze under his eyes, his exposed forehead is round and full, his skin is smooth and fair, his eyes match his voice very well, Li Maomao has to admit it with conscience, very good-looking, he looks like a banished fairy.
But it's hard to say what's under the veil. Li Maomao has read a cartoon before. There is a female cannon fodder who is a masked beauty, and immediately turns into a dinosaur after taking off the veil.
"Someone is following us, we want to get rid of them," the man replied.
Li Maomao took two steps forward, hesitantly said, "What if I don't want to go with you?"
The man also took two steps forward, his clothes fluttering, his steps were light, and he stepped on the ground without making a sound, looking like an elegant and beautiful white cat.
"If you go out by yourself now, within a short while, you will fall into the hands of others, those people..." The man took two steps forward until he was no more than three steps away from Li Maomao face to face.From a distance, beautiful eyes stared at his face, "They won't be as gentle with you as I am."
Li Maomao hesitated for a few seconds before making a decision, "Okay, I'll go with you."
As he was about to go out, the man stopped him, "Wait!"
"What else?" Li Maomao asked puzzled.
The man reached out and grabbed his shoulder, and pressed him to sit in front of the dressing table with some force, "Are you going out like this? You don't even comb your hair or wash your hands?"
"Ah?" Li Maomao didn't react for a while, but after he did, he dealt with it, "Shouldn't the sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes be informal? Besides, I washed my face before going out in the morning, and, don't we want to get rid of the tracers now?who?"
"If you don't do it, I'll throw you here." The man threatened in a gentle tone. In order to increase the sense of coercion for Li Maomao, he even bent down slightly towards him, and a faint scent came out.So floating on Li Maomao's nose.
The smell was so good, Li Maomao couldn't help but took a deep breath, and felt something was wrong after he finished breathing. He looked up at the person in front of him. Fortunately, this person didn't find anything wrong, and he still maintained an attitude of staring at people.
It was the first time Li Maomao met such a person at such a young age, but his affection for this person made him unable to get angry at all, so he could only roll his eyes and said, "Then you return my money to me, and you go by yourself."
The man shook his head, and replied very modestly and politely, "No."
Li Maomao said, "Then I won't wash up!"
The man grabbed a cloth towel from the dressing table, "If you don't wash it yourself, then I will wash it for you!"
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Chapter 27 The Martial Arts Leader and the Little Eunuch 5
Li Maomao was surprised that the conversation between them had degenerated to the kindergarten stage, similar to a pair of five-year-old twins in his neighbor's house, one said "If you don't give me candy, then I won't give you a toy train either."Play", and another reply "If you don't give me a toy train, I won't give you candy." Then they talked endlessly, and finally ended everything with one of them crying.
Thinking of this, Li Maomao shivered, and pulled the cloth towel, "I'll do it myself."
He obediently washed his face and brushed his teeth, then sat in front of the dressing table and brushed his long hair. As for the beard...you don't need to shave, the only advantage of being a eunuch is this, it hurts.
Li Maomao lived to be in his twenties and never had long hair. It took him a long time to tie it into a messy bun. He just stood up and took two steps when the man grabbed his arm. Li MaomaoMao Mao just felt like a kite, being pulled by a string, no matter how high or far he flew, if someone pulled the string, he would be thrown back on the chair with a whiz.
Then a pair of white and shiny hands quickly tore apart his freshly tied hair. Li Maomao became a little angry, "What do you mean by this, old man?"
The man didn't speak, and chopped the corner of the dressing table with one hand. Li Maomao only heard a crisp click, and the wooden table corner fell to the ground.
The wood at this time is real wood, not plastic shell boards, not glued together with sawdust, and it is very hard.
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