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Feng Zheng¡¯s appearance is undoubtedly outstanding, especially since he deliberately dressed himself up to look like a dog in order to give Devil a blow and regain the dignity he had lost half a month ago.
Her short ear-length hair was fixed behind her head with hairspray, revealing her full hairline. Her sharp eyebrows were like an unsheathed sword, hiding murderous intent. Her light thin lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and she was dressed in a solemn dark color. Wearing a suit on him, not only does it not look old and tacky, but it makes him look like an elite who has been working in the shopping mall for a long time.
There were not many people in the bar, but there were quite a few. From the moment he opened the door, many people looked at him.
This small bar is a gay bar, and the customers who come and go are all old acquaintances. Everyone gathers here either to have sex or to have sex. Suddenly seeing such an outstanding person makes everyone feel stupid. But when everyone saw the bodyguard behind Feng Zheng, they immediately averted their eyes with regret. Some of them were desperate to find an opportunity to see if there was any possibility of striking up a conversation, but they didn't expect that the originally expressionless young man suddenly had a ferocious face and stared at a certain part of the bar with anger.
Everyone followed his gaze and saw a young man with a fresh face and good looks. Opposite him sat a young man in his early twenties. The two seemed to be talking. The young man blushed at his teasing and looked at him. The atmosphere seems just right. I guess it will be time to book a room in a while? !
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With the mentality of watching a show, waiting for things to develop, but not wanting to surprise everyone, the 'madam' did not come forward to fight, but quietly found a seat at the next table and sat down.
Feng Zheng suppressed the burning anger in his heart and raised his ears to listen to the devil's movements.
Li Yan didn't seem to notice Feng Zheng's appearance. He flirted with the little stutter with great interest. The little stutter's face turned red after what he said. He was so nervous that he didn't know where to put his hands.
"We are destined to meet each other. Can I ask your name?" Li Yan asked in a soft voice.
"I, I, my surname is Feng"
As soon as he finished saying Feng Zheng, Feng Zheng, who was sitting next door, suddenly stood up, took the young man's arm, and stared at Li Yan gloomily with his narrow phoenix eyes, "Feng Jing, who asked you to come to a place like this?"
Feng Jing frowned at Feng Zheng's rough movements, and a trace of displeasure flashed through his clear pupils. He twisted his body, but did not break free from Feng Zheng's hand. He shouted with extreme reluctance. That¡¯s right, brother.
Li Yan raised his hand to take the wine glass, feeling a little surprised. He didn't expect that this shy little stutterer who had a crush on him was actually related to Feng Zheng, and the interest he had originally aroused was completely gone.
Feng Zheng twitched the corner of his mouth, and he slowly turned his head, his scorching eyes dangerous and dark: "Aren't you at school? Who brought you here? Does your father know?"
Feng Jing disliked this cousin whose private life was chaotic and dissolute. He struggled to break away from Feng Zheng's arm and said with an impatient look: "It's none of your business, who do you think you are?!"
Li Yan: "" Is this rude, rebellious young man in the second grade of middle school really the person who blushed just now when he even spoke?
Did you make a mistake?
Feng Zheng's face suddenly turned ugly when his cousin retorted like this. A bloody light flashed in his narrow eyes, "Is this what your father taught you?"
Feng Jing was a little uninterested. He rolled his eyes at Feng Zheng and said angrily: "Take care of yourself first before talking." After saying that, ignoring Li Yan beside him, he returned to his own room with the beer bottle. seat.
Li Yan was forced to watch a good show. When he was watching it with gusto, the protagonist suddenly stopped acting. This feeling Just when he felt bored, Feng Zheng suddenly turned his head and said in a low and dangerous voice: "You bastard, you are insulting. Forget it, I still dare to seduce and seduce my brother, how do you want to die?"
Ah! It¡¯s not certain who will win!
Li Yan leaned lazily on the sofa, holding the Luo cup with his slender fingers and took a sip. The aroma of the wine was light, and the taste in the mouth was soft and delicate. After drinking it, he could feel the burning stimulation of the alcohol.
It felt so good, especially when he looked at Feng Zheng's depressed face, he felt even more happy.
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"Who are you?"
Feng Zheng¡¯s face twisted for a while, as if he couldn¡¯t believe it, this bastard thing actually forgot about him?
"If you have the guts, could you say it again?"
Li Yan raised his eyelids and said casually: "Oh, so it's you, what do you want from me?" He suddenly paused for a moment, and when he opened his eyelids, he saw that Feng Zheng's face was getting darker and darker.It looked ugly, and he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and said with a half-smile, "Is it loose somewhere? Do you want me to tighten it for you?"
No matter how well-mannered he was, when faced with this person who repeatedly challenged his bottom line, he basically fed it to the dog. He picked up the ashtray on the table, raised his hand and smashed it towards Li Yan, cursing as he did so: "I'll let you go Male Gobi!"
Li Yan turned sideways, and the ashtray passed by his face and hit the back of the sofa. It landed on the soft sofa and rolled a few times. It almost rolled to the edge of the sofa, trembling. ¡
Both of their eyes fell on the ashtray, and the atmosphere became a little strange at this moment. Feng Zheng felt inexplicably relieved. But before he could even take a breath, he saw that bastard Devil kicking him onto the sofa. The ashtray lived up to expectations and finally came into close contact with the ground.
boom¡ª¡ª
Boom¡ª¡ª
The moment the ashtray fell to the ground, passionate rock music suddenly sounded in the bar. The heavy metal rock music made the ground tremble, but it also covered up the sound of the ashtray hitting the ground.
How could there be people with such bad personalities in the world? Feng Zheng frowned and thought to himself.
Although the object thrown by Feng Zheng did not hit him, Li Yan was not the kind of person who would not fight back after suffering a loss. When Feng Zheng was distracted, he took out the thin whip he had prepared from his waist and pointed it straight at Swipe towards his chest.
"Dare you be disrespectful to your master? It seems that my punishment last time was too light."
Feng Zheng was stunned. He really couldn't believe that this bastard dared to attack him in front of so many people.
When he came back to his senses, he had been whipped several times by Li Yan. He could no longer control the surging anger in his heart, and his delicate white face was stained with a terrifying color as the anger surged. He looked violent, and there were horrible veins on his neck due to excessive anger. A pair of eyes were as red as blood, staring at the devil with an indifferent face in horror and horror.
The devil at this time is like the devil just now. When he puts down the whip, he is a good-looking man. When he picks up the whip, he is like a god who is high and cannot be blasphemed.
For such an unattainable god, if he were in normal times, he might feel very conquering and want to pull him down from the altar, but at this moment, he would like to kill him!
¡°I¡¯m going to kill you today!¡± Without even saying a word, the instinct of the body has already rushed forward.
Feng Zheng was fighting irrationally and without any plan. Li Yan dodged his attacks in a leisurely manner, and the slender whip repeatedly hit his sensitive parts.
"Hey, I'm in good shape. It seems like I don't exercise enough!"
"Oh, your stance is wrong, it should be like this"
"Tsk, why didn't I notice that your ass was very perky last time? Do you want to have a sex?"
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Ahhhhhhhhhhhh! How could there be such a mean person in the world?
¡°Also, doesn¡¯t this bastard like to pretend to be deep and indifferent? Why are you smiling so brightly now? Why does his mouth smell like shit when you teach him? Is it because the information he investigated is wrong or because the people under his command are doing things poorly? Or is he actually such a scoundrel, but everyone was deceived by him?
The most important thing is, what did this bastard grow up on? How come you can fight so well?
Obviously, Feng Zheng always thought that the last time he was trained by Li Yan was just because he relaxed his vigilance. It was not until he was panting from exhaustion that he couldn't even touch the corner of Li Yan's clothes that he gradually came to his senses.
Why would he do it himself? Are all the bodyguards he brought here just to make ends meet?
Feng Zheng wanted to touch the mobile phone in his pocket, but Li Yan held him down, "There's no point in calling people, let's challenge each other if we can!"
Feng Zheng smoothed his somewhat messy hair, and his mind, which was so dizzy with anger, slowly began to regain its sanity. He sneered, "I have people, why do I have to fight alone?" Is he stupid? You know you can't beat me, but you're wasting your efforts?
He should have led people to catch this bastard from the beginning, and then brought him home directly, and doubled the methods he used on himself.
When he thought of being tortured by this bastard and being unable to fight back, Feng Zheng wanted to trample his face under his feet. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com