Bunny

Chapter 22 Burning is dead!

"I, I, I don't know." Wen Zhuo was pressed on the bed by the seal, and there was no place to hide, and he couldn't run away. When he opened his eyes, he saw the sharp and sharp face of the seal.

Looking at those wolf-like eyes, Wen Zhuo felt his scalp go numb.

I'm going to hit him, I'm going to hit him!

"You don't know?" Feng Qi raised his brows, pressed his body down slowly, and opened his mouth as he pressed down. He asked in a leisurely manner, as if he had enough time to force the question: "You don't do anything yourself. do you know?"

Wen Zhuo was so frightened that he was about to cry. His body kept going up, trying to get away from the seal, but the more he went up, the closer the seal was. In the end, Wen Zhuo's head When he hit the iron railing, he didn't even have a place to hide.

Feng Qi's legs have already pressed Wen Zhuo's legs, his upper body is supported by his arms, his face is only a dozen centimeters away from Wen Zhuo's face, so close that Feng Qi can smell the dry shampoo on Wen Zhuo's body the taste of.

It was too close, so close that Feng Qi felt his throat dry, his body stiff, and even his toes went numb.

"I, I am, I..." Wen Zhuo turned his head abruptly twice, and forcefully squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "I, I, I just saw that your underwear is dirty, and I want to wash it for you .”

After he finished speaking, his head went blank, and it took three to five seconds before he realized what he had said.

Why did he say such a thing? Feng Qi didn't think he was the kind of pervert who stole other people's underwear?

Wen Zhuo's face turned pale, and he became more and more frightened.

I'm going to be beaten!

"Wash me up?"

Sure enough, Feng Qi's expression suddenly became very elusive, Wen Zhuo can guarantee that he saw Feng Qi grinding his teeth!

Feng Qi finally couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to beat him up!

Wen Zhuo's face turned pale with fright, and he didn't know what to say for a while, then he saw Feng Qi slightly propped up his waist, and reached out to touch the waistband of his trousers.

Their closed training is the same as military training. They use a uniform dark brown belt. The jointed fingers of the seal are thick and long. When they pick up the belt with their fingers, they pull up the belt with their strong and tough hands. Wen Zhuo heard him say: "Then you Help me wash this on me too, okay?"

Wen Zhuo was so frightened that he shrank into a ball. He was afraid that Feng Qi would hit him. As soon as Feng Qi raised his hand, he yelled "Ah" in shock and covered his eyes.

"Why are you so timid?" Feng Qi gave a soft "tsk", stretched out his hand to grab Wen Zhuo's hand, and put Wen Zhuo's hand around his waist: "Come and touch it, brother, this one is so dirty."

A huge force came from his hand, Wen Zhuo didn't care what Feng Qi said at all, he kicked his calf wildly, and his little mouth couldn't help shouting "ahhhh".

Big brother, I was wrong, don't hit me!

At this moment, the door of the dormitory was suddenly pushed open, and someone rushed in shouting: "It's not good, Feng Fengfeng——"

Li Heng stood there blankly, looking at the bed in horror. When the person on the bed glanced over coldly, he subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but at the same time, the people behind him bumped into each other, and they all rushed into the dormitory Li Heng, who was at the front, was hit with a "plop" and knelt on the ground.

"Boss is not good!"

"old--"

"hiss--"

Four or five half-grown boys froze at the door, looking at the bed in horror.

On the small lower bunk, Wen Zhuo huddled pitifully on the bed, covering his face with his right hand, while Feng Qi grabbed his left hand. Feng Qi supported the bed with one hand, while the other hand held Wen Zhuo's hand and pressed it against his waist , and the belt of the seal was strangely open.

The atmosphere seemed to freeze for a second.

Feng Qi's face gradually turned livid.

Li Heng's bones ached.

The steps of the brothers moved out slowly.

And at this time, Wen Zhuo, who was forced to lie on the bed, finally peeked out some eyes from the palm of his hand.

someone is coming!

So many people saw him being beaten!

Wen Zhuo's little self-esteem was immediately hurt a ton. He covered his face with one hand, curled his small mouth, and took a trembling breath. The sound seemed to wake Feng Qi up, and Feng Qi picked up the side of the bag with his backhand. Wen Zhuo's quilt was pasted onto Wen Zhuo's face, blocking the sight of the rest.

Feng Qi stood up with a cold face, fastened his belt with one hand, glanced at the corners of his eyes, and rushed towards the people at the door with a murderous look.

Everyone started to run out. Li Heng knelt on the ground and crawled out with hands and feet. He was gone in just three seconds.

The unhappiness in Feng Qi's heart piled up together, and he walked out the door as soon as he lifted his foot. When the shoes fell down, they made a heavy sound on the floor, which vaguely foreshadowed what happened to Li Heng soon.

When going out, Feng Qi glanced at the bed.

He was seeing Wen Zhuo hiding behind the quilt and peeping at him with one eye. When he found out, he immediately rolled up the quilt and hid in the quilt and pretended to be dead.

The fury on Feng Qi's chest dissipated immediately, he licked the corners of his lips as if amused, rushed to the bed and said, "I still have something to do, let's go first, I'll talk to you about today's matter when I come back tonight", then turned his head and walked away up.

When the door of the dormitory was closed, Wen Zhuo poked his face out from under the quilt with tears in his eyes.

Woooooo Do you still want to be beaten at night?

Wen Zhuo got up from the bed with the quilt in his arms, looked at the panty box under him that was crushed by himself, and those crumpled panties, and thought of the perverted quotations he just said, and cried out with a "wow".

Zhuo Zhuo is not, Zhuo Zhuo is not, Zhuo Zhuo is dead!

A bit of aggrieved mournful and indignant voice came from the thin dormitory door, and the movement of sealing the door closed stopped, and he stood in the corridor and laughed softly.

Little bunny.

Through a door, he could almost imagine Wen Zhuo rolling around in embarrassment on the bed with the quilt in his arms.

Feng Qi felt his teeth itch again, and his body became scorching hot.

"Cough, that, big brother." When Feng Qi was standing outside the door, rubbing the doorknob with his hands, Li Heng was pushed out by many brothers. He faced Feng Qi's gaze, and said bravely: "Old five Injured someone during training in the gun room, and it’s still making trouble.”

When their brothers got into trouble outside, they would habitually come to the seal to deal with it. If the seal is not there, they are all vain in their hearts.

Feng Qi closed the zipper, lowered his brows, and hid the joy in the corners of his eyes. When he raised his eyes again, his expression was almost the same as usual.

"Well, let's go." He strode forward and walked towards the gate.

The brothers behind you pushed me and shoved you and followed behind. Occasionally, someone turned their head and glanced at the dormitory door, then shook their heads quickly and followed.

They all left, and Wen Zhuo in the dormitory was still staring pitifully at the underwear on the bed.

What on earth is he going to do with these things?

In the end, Wen Zhuo packed all these things back with tears in his eyes, stuffed them back into the sealed backpack, and then lay on the bed and wept silently.

The boss must hate him.

The boss grabbed him so fiercely just now, he must have wanted to beat him.

He put himself in the situation and thought about it, if he came back from the dormitory and saw his roommate playing with his underwear and saying that he washed it for him, he would definitely be very angry, and he would even think that this person was a pervert, so he would immediately transfer the dormitory. I will never associate with such a person.

The more Wen Zhuo thought about it, the colder his heart became.

He has flattered him for so long, so it must have been in vain, right?

As long as Wen Zhuo closes his eyes now, the seal will be pressed on him, looking at him with frown, and pulling his hand stiffly.

Wen Zhuo whimpered and rolled around twice under the quilt, biting the quilt, and shouted sadly: "I'm not this kind of person, classmate Feng!"

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