Although the girl even used swear words, Wu Qi still didn't understand why the two people reacted so suddenly. He saw that the girl was somewhat similar to the furry tigress in the jungle. His shoulders instantly sank three inches, and he lowered his center of gravity and subconsciously assumed a stance to face the enemy.
Seeing Wu Qi's reaction, Wang Sheng suddenly jumped up from the sofa as if he were sitting on a spring. He walked to Wu Qi and said awkwardly: "No, no, no, no, this is my sister, her name is Wang Yan."
Then Wang Sheng quickly turned around, glared at Wang Yan fiercely from an angle that Wu Qi couldn't see, and said, "His name is Wu Qi, and I plan to let him stay at our house temporarily."
The misunderstanding was finally resolved, and Wu Qi regained his focus. He watched Wang Yan carefully and finally determined that there was no dangerous aura about this girl. If her perception is good, she shouldn't even be considered a genetically enhanced warrior, but an ordinary pure human being.
But Wang Yan felt uncomfortable at all when Wu Qi glanced at her like that, like a feather duster scratching her delicate skin. Wu Qi's eyes were burning in her eyes, as if they were about to pierce through her whole body. And every time she looked at Wu Qi's beautiful obsidian eyes and saw Wu Qi's delicate and fair face, her heart immediately lost the arrogance that she could display at will against Wang Sheng.
"Wu Qi... Okay, I don't care, Wang Sheng, you can make arrangements for him yourself." Wang Yan threw the next word, and with somewhat messy steps, opened the bedroom door and got in again.
The door slammed shut, and Wang Sheng and Wu Qi were left in the living room.
Wang Sheng breathed a sigh of relief, pulled Wu Qi to sit on the sofa together, and then said: "I made you laugh. Our parents left when my sister was 8 years old, and she has lived with me for the past eight years. I Well, sometimes I was really rude to her, making her use some unpleasant swear words. Plus, I was out all day leading the Black Gun mercenary group on various missions and couldn’t get home, so I didn’t come back until very soon. Once, so she was raised like this.”
Wu Qi didn't think too much and said directly: "You must love your sister very much."
Wang Sheng shook his head: "How is this possible? If I were nice to her, she would not treat me like this. Look at how she yells at me. She doesn't call her brother Wang Sheng. If she gives me those black The old gunmen had to laugh at me when they heard it."
Wu Qi did not explain why he said this. He simply knew how Ruorong treated him. She gave him rules and he followed them to the core. She gave him food and he had no temper to waste any of it. She taught him knowledge and he stored those memories permanently in his brain. Ruorong's love for him is undoubted, and Wu Qizhi's becoming the person he is now is inseparable from the crisis-ridden living environment.
Only when you live in an environment where you don't have to worry about survival can you develop some willfulness. In the end of the world, this is a rare happiness.
Wang Sheng sighed, then collected himself, regained his enthusiasm and said: "It's not easy to go home, but I feel depressed. Come on, Wu Qi, I will take you to a good place." After saying that, he shook The leather jacket, which was still stained with moisture, stood up.
"Where to go?"
"Yanjie." Wang Sheng blinked his right eye and smiled meaningfully.
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The clouds have passed and the rain has stopped, and the sky is dim. The faint purple clouds are like gauze in the sky, hazily covering the sky, intertwined with the pale yellow sky background, reflecting a blurred sky scene. The thick clouds and fog from before disappeared, as if they had left behind countless viruses and bacteria and fled lightly.
Wang Sheng drove a pickup truck and took Wu Qi through the dazzling base buildings for a quarter of an hour. At the moment when the dim yellow and lavender sky turned into dark blue night, the pickup truck rushed into a dark small street with bright yellow street lights on both sides, and then suddenly stopped.
Wang Sheng got out of the car and saw Wu Qi still sitting in the car. He couldn't help but open the door for him and pulled his arm out.
Wu Qi's eyes never looked forward, as if he was worried about something. Wang Sheng chuckled: "You're already here, and you're still scared of me. Are you a man?"
Wu Qi said: "Wouldn't it be better to leave Qiyue at your house?"
"Don't worry, don't look at what my sister said. She is very good at housework and taking care of small things." Wang Sheng remembered that twenty minutes ago, they knocked on the bedroom door together and brought the fluffy little red fox to Wang Yan. At that time, Wang Yan’s eyes suddenly lit up.
Wang Sheng punched Wu Qi lightly on the chest, then stepped aside, leading Wu Qi to look up at the street bathed in the night and the light of street lights.
The appearance of this street was different from the streets Wu Qi had seen so far. At a glance, there are about twenty or thirty passers-by on the street, and all of them are men. There are middle-aged people in decadent clothes and faces that exude a rotten atmosphere, and there are also middle-aged people who exude masculine blood that has nowhere to vent.
None of the buildings on both sides of the street are covered with dark gray iron armor. Instead, they are painted with bright colors such as bright red, delicate pink, and psychedelic blue. Most of the buildings are three or four stories high, with rusty iron frames welded to the outside. The iron frames are wrapped with various luminous wires and lanterns, and there are also graceful women's bodies wrapped around the lanterns. The store name on the rectangular signboard is always in the format of "xx Hotel", and there is an old decoration that looks like a Cupid's arrow hitting a heart.
After the bright yellow street lights turned on, some scantily clad women walked out of the sex hotel store. Their skin is not necessarily particularly white and tender, and each of them wears thin and bright clothes, exposing all their slender arms and legs. The too-short skirt is flush with the top of the thigh, and the dark area that is not invaded by light is sandwiched between the two beautifully shaped thighs, which invisibly attracts men's hormones.
The deep ravines between the low necklines and the plump, soft hills that sway from time to time are the weapons they use to attract passers-by. They pose naturally, and their movements and eyes that tease passers-by have become their muscle reflexes. From time to time, a few passers-by would move indiscriminately toward the woman who signaled them. They would take the woman's arm and walk together toward the interior of the sex hotel.
Sex hotels are not all on this street, there are also some brightly lit and noisy bars mixed in. The color of the bar tends to be a deep brown tone, while the interior is completely opposite. Every room is a sea of drunkenness and alcohol. Eye-catching shining light beams are swaying around, and you can glimpse them through the narrow glass windows.
The old speakers were playing obscene songs from the civilized era. The lyrics were all related to women's bodies and night-time passion. The walls of the bar were well insulated, but Wu Qi, who had sensitive ears, would still hear these obscene songs if he didn't deliberately control his hearing. music.
The Yan Street mentioned by Wang Sheng is exactly like the colorful areas of small cities in the civilized era.
Ruorong never taught Wu Qi to let him come to this kind of place.
Wu Qi's eyes swept across the scantily clad women on both sides of the street. After confirming that these women were pure human beings without any threat, he relaxed a little vigilance. However, at this time, there was a push from a thick palm behind him. Wang Sheng pushed with one hand and pulled with the other, leading Wu Qi to move forward.
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