Siheyuan: Bringing Warehouses to 1959

A few people walked into the mountains. Zeng Wangcai was worried that someone outside might come in and see them, so he deliberately walked a few more steps inside and found a place blocked by rocks to stop.

"Squat down!" Xiao Bao ordered Zhu Damao to squat down. He turned his head and saw the trap in his elder brother's hand. "Brother, it's too late to set traps to catch pheasants. It's more important to deal with these two."

"Haha, this is indeed used to pick up chicken, but this chicken is not that chicken..." Zeng Wangcai smiled evilly.

The Zhu Damao brothers suddenly felt a little cold in the mountains...

Before taking action, Zeng Wangcai warned: "You two can't tell anyone what happens later. Remember, don't tell anyone who asks."

The two brothers immediately knew that their eldest brother was going to use his ultimate move. Xiaohu asked, "We won't tell them, but what about them? They will definitely tell Zhu Laojiu about what happened today when they go back."

"They can do whatever they want!" Zeng Wangcai stared at Zhu Ermao and smiled sinisterly, "First of all, they need to have the nerve to say it later. Secondly...secondly, people need to believe it when they tell it to others."

Why are we targeting Zhu Ermao instead of Zhu Damao? Because every wrong has its perpetrator. This matter was instigated by Zhu Ermao. It was Zhu Ermao who wanted to take off his pants first. Although Zhu Damao also made moves later, Zeng Wangcai felt that we have to distinguish the primary from the secondary.

Of course, this does not mean that Zeng Wangcai intends to let Zhu Damao go. Zhu Damao has been beaten badly now, and after the psychological trauma is left, the debt can basically be paid off.

"You...what do you want to do?" Zhu Ermao felt frightened by Zeng Wangcai's gaze.

"Don't worry, I won't beat you as long as you listen to me!" Zeng Wangcai said with a smile, "Moreover, not only will I not beat you, I will also make you feel good..."

"Who would believe that..." Zhu Ermao couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Pa!" The hot-tempered Little Leopard slapped him, "Did I ask you to talk back? Did I ask you to believe me? You have a pig brain. My big brother has the final say. Just listen to him and do as he says. There's no need to waste your time on nonsense."

Zhu Ermao nodded with a sad face, well, I can't afford to offend him, and a wise man never suffers a loss in front of him.

Zhu Damao squatted there in fear, not daring to move. It really hurt to be slapped in the face by this pair of tiger and leopard brothers.

Zeng Wangcai nodded in satisfaction and ordered Zhu Ermao: "Take off your pants!"

"What? Take off your pants?" Zhu Ermao was dumbfounded.

Not only him, besides Zeng Wangcai, even Xiaohu and Xiaobao were dumbfounded. What is the operation of taking off pants? I don't understand...

After a few seconds, Xiaohu reacted and laughed: "Hurry up and take off your pants, do as my brother said. Don't you like taking off your pants? Today I'll let you take them off completely, hurry up, don't leave any pants, take them off completely, and then go sit on the rock over there."

The stone that Xiaohu pointed to was covered with a layer of green hair, which was wet and slippery. No one knew how it grew, and there was no obvious water source nearby.

Zhu Ermao slapped his hands. He didn’t know what Zeng Wangcai was going to do next and thought that someone had taken a fancy to his belt.

Don't underestimate this old item, the weapon belt. Even in the old city, it is still a hot commodity. This thing has not yet developed to the point where it can be seen everywhere on the streets.

Zhu Ermao took off his pants, untied his belt and handed it to Zeng Wangcai: "Take it, I admit defeat, don't hit me..."

"Pah!" Xiao Bao slapped him again, "Who are you looking down on? My brother wants your belt? Put it aside. I don't want it. Take off your pants..."

Little Leopard also understood what his elder brother was going to do.

Zhu Ermao was surprised and happy. He was happy that his belt was saved, but surprised that his pants were taken off. If the person in front of him was a young wife in the village, he would have taken them off long ago in this place where no one was watching without being told. But...you grown men, why are you asking me to take off my pants?

Although he was frightened, he dared not not take it off. If he was slow, he would be slapped, and no one could withstand it.

Zhu Damao held his head, became curious, and watched his younger brother take off his pants with his head tilted to the side.

Zhu Ermao made up his mind, closed his eyes, and took off his shorts. Whatever happens, they are all men. At most, they will be laughed at. What can they do?

"Monkey, monkey, monkey..." Xiaobao suddenly laughed a strange laugh that he couldn't suppress. He pointed at Zhu Ermao and shouted, "Your dick is like a meat drill, and you still have the nerve to take off your pants."

(Note: Leeches are also called leeches. Some places call them small black strips, water hemp stickers, etc.)

Zhu Damao couldn't help but burst out laughing when he heard Xiaobao's apt metaphor. He immediately realized that it was inappropriate to laugh at this time. He was not worried about irritating his younger brother, but worried about angering Zeng Wangcai and getting beaten again. After laughing, he quickly shut up and held it back.

However, it was too late. Zhu Ermao's heart was hurt by his elder brother Zhu Damao's smile.

Zhu Ermao covered his crotch with a look of grievance and growled, "You laugh at me too? You have the nerve to laugh at me? Take off your pants and look at yourself. You're not even as good as me..."

Well, it’s just plastic brotherhood, they can fall out at any time.

Zeng Wangcai didn't expect that these two guys were already adults, but they had a tiny bird. He thought about it with the clamp and decided to go ahead. It would be a help to him.

"Zhu Damao, come here, take the clip and put it on your brother!" Zeng Wangcai threw the clip to the squatting Zhu Damao.

Zhu Damao picked up the clip and asked stupidly, "Where do you clip it?"

"Where should I clamp it? You are so stupid!" Xiao Bao proudly taught Zhu Damao a lesson, "This is for clamping pheasants. There is no chicken on your brother's body. Where do you think I should clamp it?"

Zhu Ermao collapsed instantly: "You said I would enjoy myself if I was obedient, but I don't ask for enjoyment, but you can't treat me like this. It's a pheasant foot clamp, if you clamp me there... it will break."

That's why people say Zeng Youhuo is very clever and deft. The clamp he made is very powerful. A pheasant basically cannot run away once it steps on it, as its feet will be clamped tightly. If a hare or other animal with thick legs and feet is caught, it will be injured.

Xiaohu said with a smile: "Don't worry, it can't be broken. Pheasant's feet are not elastic. The most important thing is, are your feet as thick as a pheasant's? Hurry up, take your hands away, don't force us to do it."

Zhu Ermao lowered his head in shame.

Zhu Damao then tortured his younger brother. His scalp tingled and he felt that Zeng Wangcai was a devil. This kind of trick was much more harmful than kicking the balls. A kick in the balls was just one time and he just had to endure it, but how long he had to endure it depended on the other party's mood.

Being able to come up with such a dirty trick to deal with others...will you still want to take revenge in the future?

If I take revenge, what if I get caught again and this guy does the same to me? What should I do?

Zhu Damao felt sympathetic and conflicted when he saw his brother’s face full of pain.

Judging from Zhu Damao’s psychological activities, Zeng Wangcai had achieved part of his goal.

But this is not the end yet. Zeng Wangcai wants these two brothers to tremble whenever they think of this incident in the future. It is far from enough to rely on one hand alone.

Zeng Wangcai took out a cup from the tool man's backpack covered in mud. This cup was a water cup he found among a pile of sex toys in the space.

"Go, get some water. Once you get some water, you two will be fine. This matter will be over!" Zeng Wangcai threw the cup to Zhu Damao.

Zhu Damao took the cup and looked at it. He couldn't understand this new thing. It was indeed a cup on the outside, but it was not empty inside...

"How do I get water from this... solid thing?" Zhu Damao asked stupidly.

Zeng Wangcai made a circle with his left finger and poked with his right index finger...