Don't associate with local tyrants

You Ran couldn't help muttering, "This time...don't you want to run away?" The disappointed expression on his face disappeared in a flash.

Nanfeng seemed to suddenly think of something, and asked in a warm voice, "By the way, Lingling, that day in the cafeteria..."

Leisurely's meaning was quite obvious, she covered Nanfeng's mouth with her backhand.

Nanfeng didn't insist either, at worst, he could just ask the two brothers another day.

The distance was not far, the two of them went out from the back door of the school, and after a while, they arrived at the "very good Sichuan restaurant" that You Ran said, it was really good, Nan Feng raised his eyebrows, and the spicy aroma wafted from afar Come out, but he remembered that Lingling should not be used to spicy food when she was a child.

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The business in the store is very good, but who knows, before Nanfeng can make a step forward, the proprietress's happy voice came over, "Hey, you're here leisurely. Are you in a good mood today, and you brought friends? Is the food still the same?"

Nanfeng was surprised, he often comes here to eat?Still came alone.

Leisurely just nodded to her lightly, and in response, she tugged Nanfeng's sleeve and walked towards a table in the corner separated by the screen.

Perhaps it was because they were served on this table first, the food was served very quickly, Nanfeng lived in the military area all the year round, and never touched meat, let alone Sichuan cuisine, and he didn't care about the table manners that his grandfather said, There are two big chopsticks coming up.

This blow had great stamina, and she blushed from being choked by Nan Feng, and You Ran was a little at a loss, but suddenly she didn't know what to think of, and she also blushed a little.

Nan Feng slowed down slightly, and stretched out his hand to grab the lemonade on the table, but was caught off guard by You Ran holding down the glass with his hand.

Nanfeng coughed twice again, raised his eyes to look at Youran, and was about to say that he is a little heartless, it's fine if he doesn't give you a pat on the back, and he won't give you any water, but when he saw Youran's expression, he froze for a moment. on the spot.

Leisurely staring straight at Nanfeng's red lips from the spicy stimulation, there was an inexplicable taste in his eyes, which made Nanfeng's throat a little tight, and half a sentence was stuffed in his mouth to swallow. no.

Nanfeng realized what was going on almost when he leisurely let go and approached her. Dare Lingling's bad habits of being irritable and rude are all learned from him back then? !

Nanfeng felt that maybe he should stop and re-educate Lingling, but in fact he didn't exert much force on Youran's shoulder. The dry and tender touch and the leisurely licking immediately after that made his scalp tingle.

Nanfeng closed his eyes tightly, and then opened them abruptly. He always felt that he could no longer control his nature that was beaten down by his grandfather more than ten years ago. I have been the lover of my dreams for many years, so I want to be Liu Xiahui myself, is it possible?

Nan Feng tightly squeezed Youran's shoulder blades, slightly opened the distance between the two of them, Youran lowered his eyes slightly, and didn't dare to stare at Nan Feng for a while, a curved shadow fell on his milky white eyelids, and he lowered his eyes. Voice, with a little confidence, said, "You said it, you have to lick it if it's spicy."

Nanfeng laughed softly, leaned closer to Youran again, and touched the tip of his forehead and nose, "Lingling, are you...playing a hooligan?"

You Ran was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed again. This smile was full of ruffianism, no worse than Nan Feng back then, "Yes. I'm playing tricks, hooligan."

This was supposed to be a joke, but Nan Fengwu's eyes darkened with the leisurely and pleasant bass, "If you want to be a hooligan, your level is not enough, brother will teach you well today, hooligan How are you going to play..."

Nanfeng is not good at studying, but he thinks that his limbs are well developed. As long as it is related to sports, he doesn't need to go through his brain at all. For example, his current incomparable kissing skills are by no means inferior to those masters in Fengyuechang, but he swears He has only practiced with Lingling who was seven years old when he was so big.

Youran has never conceded defeat at such a big age, but the short and fierce counterattack did last for less than 2 minutes. Nanfeng looked at Youran's trembling eyelashes with a smile, fearing that he would lose his strength and hit the big bowl below. With a big bowl of food, he pushed him back to the back of the chair on his side with a little force, and swallowed the small words that were about to blurt out leisurely a few times along the way.What are you kidding, let him call out these few times, and the two of them have to finish playing?

After another two or three minutes, Nan Feng smiled and let go of the You Ran who was leaning on the edge of the chair and gasping for breath, and couldn't even sit still.

Lei Ran looked at Nan Feng, who was smiling like a fox, and was extremely angry, but his hands and feet were weak, and his tongue was so numb that he couldn't straighten it, so he could only stare at him desperately. To You Ran, being active and being passive are always different.Besides, can this be considered gentle?This is simply a smiling fox in a Samoyed coat.

The more Nanfeng looked at Lingling, the more he liked him, and couldn't help but leaned over and kissed his swollen lips before sitting back in his seat.

I don't know if I was really kissed or angry, Youran's hand holding the chopsticks trembled a little, Nanfeng was also happy to feed him food, but in the end, Youran turned his head and looked away in disgust, Nanfeng raised his eyebrows , and didn’t insist, he put everything into his bowl, teased and said with a smile, “Eat more, replenish your energy.”

Youran's face turned dark, and he didn't answer the words. He shut his mouth and stuffed vegetables into his mouth suddenly. His physical strength has always been good. Although it is not obvious, his six-pack abs are still solid. Sooner or later, he will make him regret it.

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"Lingling? Lingling, what are you doing?! I brought money..." Nan Feng jumped leisurely when he was suddenly turned around and dragged him to run, but he did so with great force, Nan Feng didn't dare to pull him hard , afraid of hurting him, had no choice but to call him in a low voice while running.

If Nan Feng had no intention of running at all, when the shutter clicked a few times behind him, Nan Feng felt his scalp explode, and now he really had to run.

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Changed two names at once, it feels more interesting haha ​​:-D I was wondering if it is necessary to change the attributes in the introduction (cover face)