Bunny

Because he was drunk, the soft voice was a little fuzzy, and when it fell in the silent box, every student lit a candle for Li Heng in their hearts.

Brother, go all the way.

Li Heng: Wait, wait!Brother, listen to my explanation!

But Li Heng didn't even have time to say anything, the back of his neck tightened.

Feng Qi dragged Li Heng off the sofa expressionlessly and threw it aside, then raised his chin coldly at the people around him.

This expression is too familiar - get out and stand for punishment.

A group of people rushed to the door immediately, not daring to turn their heads. Li Heng, who was on the ground, ran out with weak legs after the catastrophe.

The door of the box was closed with a "click", Feng Qi finally had time to take a look at Wen Zhuo.

He was training at first, but he was worried about Wen Zhuo in the middle of the night, and wanted to go back to have a look, but when he went back, he saw an entire empty dormitory!

He used to know that this group of restless little brothers often went out to play behind his back, and he didn't bother to care about them, they were all adults, so they should know how to behave, but he didn't expect that these group of people could abduct Wen Zhuo out.

A feeling that his own precious rabbit was abducted by bad guys and went out of school has been lingering in Feng Qi's heart, Feng Qi was full of anger, and decided to move the account of that group of people back first, he had to talk to Wen Burning calculations.

It's not good to be kidnapped so easily.

But as soon as he lowered his head, he saw Wen Zhuo holding an empty wine glass, hiccupping with a red face, once he hiccupped, his whole body trembled, his pink mouth deflated, in the dark The box exudes a charming luster, and the eyes are a bit blurred. He stared at him for a while, as if he recognized who he was, narrowed his eyes, and gave him a silly smile, with a drawn-out tone. Shout softly: "Feng—— Qi—"

Seal:...

This account is a bit difficult to calculate.

"You're here--"

Wen Zhuo was probably drunk, he looked a little more courageous than before, he grinned and went in front of Feng Qi, Feng Qi's eyes moved from his lips, and Wen Zhuo bumped into him.

Wen Zhuo directly straddled Feng Qi's lap!

At that time, Feng Qi was sitting on the sofa in the private room, Wen Zhuo straddled Feng Qi, and his whole body was pressed against Feng Qi, Feng Qi only felt a weight on his legs and a sinking chest, and then Wen Zhuo His face was on his shoulders.

Close at hand.

The clear smell of alcohol mixed with the smell of dry washing powder on Wen Zhuo's body directly rushed to Feng Qi's face.

Feng Qi was startled, he almost thought that Wen Zhuo was going to kiss him, an indescribable heat directly hit Feng Qi's back, and a dense layer of sweat oozed out of Feng Qi's forehead in an instant.

Wen Zhuo moved wildly on him, he didn't know where it was pressed, Feng Qi let out a muffled snort, his body tensed up, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Wen Zhuo, don't move around."

But Wen Zhuo was drunk.

He didn't know how much he had been fed, his rabbit eyes were full of confusion, he was muttering something, his hands were dishonest, he boldly lifted the hem of Feng Qi's half sleeve, and touched Feng Qi's body .

Putting his cold fingers on his lower abdomen, Feng Qi gasped, grabbed Wen Zhuo's hand, and when he spoke again, his voice was a little hoarse: "Don't move."

Wen Zhuo refused, and he wanted to touch it, like a child who cried when he couldn't eat candy, twisted his waist and started tossing, kicking his calf, shouting while kicking: "I want to touch, I want to touch."

Feng Qi was covered in sweat from being worn down by him, his forehead felt hot, and he slapped Wen Zhuo's lower back with his hand: "Don't move!"

He didn't hit hard, but this blow seemed to frighten Wen Zhuo. He hiccupped a little and really didn't dare to move.

Feng Qi raised his head, avoided Wen Zhuo's face, suppressed his rapid breathing, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't try to take advantage of me when I'm drunk, touch me when I'm sober."

Wen Zhuo couldn't understand at all, he lay on Feng Qi's shoulder and hummed, this time Feng Qi heard clearly, what he hummed was "stingy".

Feng Qi used great perseverance to pull out Wen Zhuo's two hands.

In order to prevent Wen Zhuo from messing around again, he held both of Wen Zhuo's hands in his hands, and tortured Wen Zhuo with a straight face: "Why did you come here? Do you know the danger? They are messing around, and you are messing around too? What if you drink too much and are kidnapped?"

Wen Zhuo's head went down for a while when he was asked, and after a few seconds, those unfocused eyes blinked, and then he suddenly remembered something and said: "Li Heng, Li Heng said, I'll come with him, he Just tell me one, about your secret."

The corners of Feng Qi's mouth were pursed, and his sharp brows were raised. In the darkness, his eyes were shining with desire: "Just for this, you came with him?"

Wen Zhuo nodded foolishly.

Feng Qi's breathing suddenly became heavier.

He adjusted his posture, holding Wen Zhuo's hands with his left hand, and slowly stroking Wen Zhuo's hair with his right hand. He sat up straight, and slowly pressed his head against Wen Zhuo's.

They were sitting on the sofa. Although Wen Zhuo was straddling Feng Qi's body, Feng Qi was much taller than him. Even if Wen Zhuo was sitting, his head was higher than Wen Zhuo's, and his face was pressed When he came down, the corner of his mouth was facing Wen Zhuo's forehead.

"What do you want to know, you can come and ask me directly, anything about me." Warm breath slowly sprayed on Wen Zhuo's face, Feng Qi's voice was deep and hoarse, as if he was tempting Wen Zhuo Side: "Kiss me once, and I'll tell you."

Wen Zhuo's wet little rabbit eyes stared at Feng Qi's face for a long time, as if he didn't understand what Feng Qi said.

The corners of Feng Qi's mouth were pressed together impatiently, and he moved closer to Wen Zhuo, only a few centimeters away from Wen Zhuo's face, and continued to seduce Wen Zhuo patiently: "What secret did Li Heng tell you? If you don’t want to know more, just give me a kiss and I’ll tell you everything.”

Wen Zhuo only heard the first sentence.

What secret did Li Heng tell you?

Wen Zhuo's dizzy little head thought for a long time, his pink and tender mouth curled up, his eyes were absent-minded and he said: "I, I forgot."

Feng Qi paused, raised his eyebrows slightly: "What did you forget?"

Wen Zhuo's small face was wrinkled, as if he was about to cry, and his voice became louder: "I forgot, the secret he told me, I forgot!"

Feng Qi licked the corner of his lips, and coaxed in a hoarse voice: "It's okay, you can ask me, I'll tell you everything, as long as you kiss me—"

"I forgot, I forgot!" Wen Zhuo's face was completely distorted, his eyes were closed, his mouth was opened, and he howled with a "wow": "I've been in the car for so long and drank so much I finally found out about the wine, I forgot, I forgot!"

Feng Qi came back to his senses after being howled by him, a little annoyed, but also a little funny, he shook his head as if laughing at himself, thinking that he was really dazed, and it was time to start abducting drunk children.

And Wen Zhuo didn't know that he kicked the switch, so he couldn't coax him well, howling like a child weighing a hundred pounds, Feng Qi pinched Wen Zhuo's face, and coaxed him patiently for a while, seeing the truth He couldn't coax him well, so he frightened Wen Zhuo with a tigerish face: "Don't cry, I will beat you again!"

As soon as the words "cry and beat you again" came out, Wen Zhuo was stimulated for some reason, and Wen Zhuo, who was just howling just now, suddenly started to strike, his small arms and legs "slapping" on Feng Qi's body, while beating While howling: "Let you hit me, let you hit me!"

Although the beating didn't hurt, Wen Zhuo's weight of more than 100 jin was not light when he threw up. Even if his hands and feet were held down, he couldn't stop Wen Zhuo's terribly small mouth.

Feng Qi's ears were deafened by his howling, so he had to hide away first, put Wen Zhuo on the sofa, then walked outside the box, intending to bring Li Heng in.

It was the time when the bar was bustling, but the bustle belonged to others, and the brothers didn't dare to move. They all stood in a row against the wall outside the door, not daring to take a breath. The door was pushed When driving, Li Heng could hear his heart screaming.

A black boot stepped out from inside, and the door of the box was closed.

Feng Qi glanced coldly at everyone in the corridor.

Everyone stood against the wall in a military posture. When Feng Qi's gaze swept over, a few people couldn't hold back, and cold sweat fell directly from their foreheads to their chins.

In the air-conditioned and heated corridors, they felt cold.

With a "click", the seal leaning against the door of the box lit a cigarette.

The corridor outside the box was very dark, and the ambiguous light could not clearly illuminate Feng Qi's face, they could only see a spark on the cigarette, and Feng Qi's eyes glowing coldly in the dimness.

"It's still the old rules." After taking a puff of cigarette, Feng Qi felt that the itching in his bones had been suppressed a lot, he rubbed his belt unconsciously with one hand, and the speed of his speech slowed down a bit: " Three seconds."

Li Heng screamed silently in his heart.

Here it comes again and it comes again!

"one."

Feng Qi exhaled a smoke ring.

The people around looked at each other back and forth, and everyone's eyes were full of panic and anxiety.

"two."

Feng Qi stood up straight.

The brothers around all fixed their eyes on Li Heng.

"three."

Feng Qi stubbed out the cigarette, and Li Heng gritted his teeth and stood up from the team.

"It's me." Li Heng solemnly looked like a strong man holding a grenade, and rang the bracelet that blew himself up: "I brought everyone here."

Feng Qi glanced at the people around him, and seeing that the others had no objection, he opened the door of the box and signaled Li Heng to follow him in.

Li Heng swallowed dryly, and walked inside tremblingly.

A group of brothers gave him a look of "come on and hold on" - it's not that the brothers are not righteous, it's that the brothers are too good at counting.

After all, it is better for you to be beaten alone than for a group of us, this wave is not bad!

When Li Heng opened the door, he was ready to be beaten. When he stepped in, his feet were trembling. He gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and walked in directly, but there was no movement for a long time. Li Heng quietly opened his eyes. Open your left eye and squint to look out.

He was seeing Feng Qi hugging Wen Zhuohong.

Wen Zhuo just played a copycat version of the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon. Not only did he fail to defeat the Great Demon King Feng Qi, but he was also exhausted from the beating. , with a look of alcohol.

Feng Qi was sitting next to Wen Zhuo, holding a tissue in one hand to help Wen Zhuo wipe his face, while slowly patting Wen Zhuo's back with the other hand, coaxing something in a low voice.

Li Heng came alive visibly with the naked eye.

Look what he said earlier!

As long as Wen Zhuo is brought here, their boss will definitely not have the heart to deal with them!

As a shield, he doesn't have a leucorrhea.

"Look, he's here." At this moment, Li Heng saw Feng Qi lift Wen Zhuo's little face, let Wen Zhuo face him, looked at him and said, "Let him tell you again, and you will knew."

Then, Feng Qi looked at Li Heng and asked in a low voice, "Tell me the secret you told Wen Zhuo today again."

Li Heng:? ? ?

What?

I was all fooling around, how can there be any secrets!

And I'm here, you asked me to gossip about him in public, isn't it a bit bad!

"I, the secret I said is that Brother Feng has been very likable since he was a child, and many people chased him." Li Heng made it up on the spot with a strong desire to survive. Anyway, Wen Zhuo was drunk, so he must not knew.

Feng Qi raised his brows, looked back at Wen Zhuo, saw Wen Zhuo's face sank, picked up a can of beer and threw it at Feng Qi's face: "It's not this, it's not this, you lied to me, you lied to me!"

Feng Qi grabbed the beer can casually, raised his eyebrows in surprise: "What is that?"

Wen Zhuo was taken aback by the question, he was stunned for three seconds, he hiccupped a little, and then he howled with an "Aww", with full confidence, he howled like a landslide: "I forgot!"

The corner of Feng Qi's mouth twitched slightly, took a deep breath, turned around, and looked at Li Heng with murderous eyes: "To be honest, what did you tell him?"

Li Heng: I fucking made it up!I didn't even have time to tell him that he was drunk!

Li Heng gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, bit the bullet and said again what he had repeated to Wen Zhuo before, the more he said, the lower his voice: "I, I said let him eat more, otherwise, I won't be able to stand you."

The veins on Feng Qi's forehead twitched again and again. He subconsciously looked at Wen Zhuo, but he did not expect to receive the next beer can.

This time it was received with the face, firmly, and hit him on the forehead with a "slap".

The next second, Wen Zhuo howled again: "It's not this, it's not this!"

It was the first time in Feng Qi's life that someone smashed his face with something, his expression was livid on the spot, he crushed the beer can in his hand with a "bang", and roared angrily, "Li Heng!"

Li Heng burst into tears.

I really do not know!

God, why did I fool him with my cheap mouth, why!

What kind of shield is this?This is clearly a fucking Italian cannon!