Douding quickly stood on tiptoe and begged for mercy: "It hurts, it hurts! Brother, please be gentle, be gentle! I didn't see anything, really, you have to believe me!"
"Believe you? I'd be a fool to believe you! Who did you learn these nonsense from, a kid who hasn't even grown all his hair? Don't you know what is inappropriate for children?" Qiming said angrily.
Douding said aggrievedly: "Brother, I am already 500 years old."
Qiming was stunned when he heard this, then he reacted and said, "What's wrong with being five hundred years old? Are you an adult?"
Douding looked bitter and said honestly, "No."
"If you are not an adult, you are a child. I don't care how old you are. If I find you looking at these messy things again, I will cut your bean sprouts!" Qiming let go of his hand and said threateningly.
Douding subconsciously clamped her legs together, secretly glanced at Qiming, and said timidly: "I don't dare, I don't dare!"
Qiming glared at Douding threateningly, and then he was back in the bathroom. His ears, which had just been quiet, were once again tortured by Chen Bing's shouting. After two minutes, Qiming couldn't help but whispered, "Why on earth am I eavesdropping here? If I had the time, I could run around the pharmaceutical factory a few times. It turns out that low IQ is contagious."
Qiming glanced at Douding as he spoke, and Douding blinked innocently. Qiming rolled his eyes at this, and disappeared from where he was. When he reappeared, he had left the office building. Qiming walked cautiously on the cement road of the pharmaceutical factory, and soon came to the vicinity of the pharmaceutical factory building. He hid again and observed carefully. The door of the factory building was locked, and two guards with guns stood outside, chatting casually.
Guard A had a lewd smile on his face and said proudly, "The girl yesterday had a great body. That feeling, hehehe. But she's a bit hot-tempered. Look, she scratched my neck and it's still burning and painful now."
Guard B said with a jealous look on his face: "I don't know how you caught the boss's eye. He gave you all this good thing. I lost the whole night playing cards. Damn, it's unlucky to think about it!"
Guard A looked around furtively and whispered, "I heard that the boss picked a man last night. What's so good about a man? You have what he has, and his body is hard. How can he have a good figure like Sister Bing!"
Guard B curled his lips and said, "You are the only one who still has feelings for Sister Bing? Don't you even look at what you look like?"
Guard A touched his nose angrily and whispered, "I heard that the man was dragged back last night. Could it be that the boss killed him?"
"Not really, but it is said that the injury was quite serious. You didn't see that man, no, it was a boy. He was prettier than Sister Bing. If his front was not flat, I would have thought he was a girl. His eyes were sky blue and they kept blinking, making people feel itchy inside." As he spoke, Guard B also revealed an obscene smile on his face.
Guard A smiled ambiguously and said, "Do you want to try another man?"
Guard B smiled lewdly and said, "Just give it a try. It's good to change your taste occasionally."
Just as the two were talking, there was a loud knock on the door in the factory, and a girl's crying voice came out: "Open the door, open the door quickly, Ling'er has a fever, Ling'er is dying, please save him! Please save him quickly!"
Guard A smashed the door twice with the butt of his gun and shouted coldly, "What are you arguing about? If you want to die, then die. If you keep arguing, I'll drag you out and feed you to the zombies!"
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