The next day, Kou Qiu met Duan Ze in the village.
The young man was still smiling, with his hands in his pockets and his peach blossom eyes bent affectionately. He looked at the oncoming Kou Qiu for a few times, then suddenly stopped and asked, "How did Master Bai sleep well at night recently?"
Kou Qiu's expression didn't move at all, still maintaining a cold and indifferent look, and said calmly: "Very good, thank you Doctor Duan for your concern."
"Thank me for what you are doing." Duan Ze laughed briefly, then suddenly came closer and sniffed Kou Qiu.
Kou Qiu subconsciously hid, but the young man could not get closer, and he slowly straightened up again.
"Master Bai smells so good," he said slowly, "It's just a pity that you are too brave. How dare you go to the ancestral hall alone at night with such sweet smell?"
——He found out as expected.
Senior cadre Kou was not surprised at all. He didn't even show any guilt. He only frowned slightly and looked confused as if he didn't know what he was talking about. "I don't understand what Dr. Duan said."
"Why can't you understand?" Duan Ze licked his lips, coating them with a layer of sparkling water, and then said, "——Master should obviously know best."
He blinked and lowered his voice.
"After all, the master's fragrance is still lingering in that ancestral hall."
The system's heart suddenly shrank.
Kou Qiu looked into his eyes, but suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said calmly: "If Dr. Duan likes the fragrance, I can give it to you."
"Give it to me?" Duan Ze's interest was obviously higher. He didn't know where he was thinking, and his tone became ambiguous. "How can you give it to me? Do you want to send it to me along with Master Bai himself?"
His fingers rubbed his chin with a meaningful meaning, and the meaning was self-evident. He followed Kou Qiu home with great expectations. But just as he was about to enter, Senior Cadre Kou slammed the door shut.
Duan Ze was rejected and his head was still a little dazed.
He stood there and waited for a while, thinking that the master, who was fair and handsome, finally realized the danger and wanted to beg for mercy. But who knew that after two minutes, the master came out holding a light blue bottle. Without saying a word, she just sprayed at him.
Duan Ze was caught off guard when he was suddenly sprayed. It wasn't until his whole body was enveloped in the stimulating fragrance that he choked and sneezed twice in a row, then he said angrily: "What are you doing?!"
"Dr. Duan, don't you like the fragrance?" Senior cadre Kou said kindly, "I'll give you this bottle. You're welcome. Goodbye."
He slammed the door.
"..." Duan Ze slowly focused his attention on the bottle. There are two big characters written on the bottle, Liushen.
Mosquito repellent toilet water.
He almost spat out a mouthful of old blood, and was dumbfounded. His whole body was confused from head to toe.
No, didn't this master hear his own voice in the ancestral hall yesterday? Shouldn't he be so scared that he should run away when he sees him, or should he hug his thigh and beg him not to kill him? ? ?
Sending toilet water...what kind of naughty act is this?
Are all the painting styles of masters who want to take the civil service examination so unique?
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Those Years of Falling in Love with Mosaic [Quick Travel]
Fanfiction【 BL, MTL, * No Editing 】 A veteran cadre with no other hobbies, he devotes his life to educating scumbags and spreading the flames of socialism throughout the world. Until one day, slag gong watched helplessly as his old love as an educator and h...