Ouyang Chen glared at Chen Fan, then took off his clothes with all his strength.
"No one can take off my clothes except me and women!"
Ouyang Chen cursed like a thug.
This made Chen Fan a little surprised.
But if you think about it,
When Ouyang Chen was young, he was also a frontline gray man, fighting against those vicious drug dealers for decades.
After all, I also picked up some bad language habits,
Ouyang Chen just took off his clothes, and the exposed shoulders made people feel moved.
It's covered with crisscross scars.
There are also dense bullet marks,
One of the scars extended from the arm to the chest, like a big centipede.
Seeing these scars,
Chen Fan's nose couldn't help but feel sore, and his eyes were a little red.
"Don't fucking piss in front of me! I hate it when a grown man cries like a woman!"
Ouyang Chen glared at Chen Fan.
It seems that he has forgotten that he was the one crying the most in the alley just now.
"Besides, these scars are my medals. They are much more important than those hanging on the medal wall, hehe!"
Ouyang Chen reached out and gently touched the scar on his body.
A hint of pride appeared in his eyes.
"Don't think these things are ugly, but in my eyes, scars are men's scars. A real man must have some scars on his body!
These things are better than those sissy things on TV, right?
And those so-called idols who take drugs and beg for forgiveness at the same time are charming, right?
Except for those who have their appendectomies removed!"
At the end, Ouyang Chen thought for a moment and added another sentence.
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