Quickly wear the days of being in the company of Sick Jiao

"Third son, you are very courageous."

Zhao Yan'an rubbed Qi Feng's plump butt, for some reason, he suddenly fell in love with this place.

"My father has always been courageous."

Qi Feng kicked him away.

"Open the safety catch and stuff it in your crotch, and you won't be afraid that your dick will be accidentally exploded."

Zhao Yan'an recalled the scene, tsk tsk tsk, it was horrific.

"A dog can't spit out ivory," Qi Feng snorted coldly, "A male dog in heat."

"Lend me your hand and let me be self-reliant."

Zhao Yan'an leaned forward with a smile, and dawdled Qi Feng.

"Leave far away."

"As long as you have your hands..."

Zhao Yan'an touched Qi Feng's paws, it's been so many days, it's not enough to vent once.

"Touch me again, I'll sew your mouth shut."

Qi Feng slapped Zhao Yan'an's hand away, struggling with injuries on his body, as expected of the hero.

Zhao Yan'an lived for 17 years before he realized that the brother who grew up with him, raced cars and flirted with girls was a womanizer.

That subtle feeling is indescribable.

Qi Feng took Zhao Yan'an to visit his wardrobe, all kinds of women's clothing almost blinded Zhao Yan'an's eyes.

"looks good?"

Third Master Qi raised his eyebrows and raised his lips slightly.

"It's beautiful."

Zhao Yan'an nodded honestly.

What is the situation?

Qi Feng managed to find an insider with good eyesight, non-discriminatory, and a firm mouth.

It's too wasteful to only appreciate your own beauty, so Qi Feng stretched out his poisonous claws to his best friend without hesitation.

Before Qi Feng started to change his costume, he had already said the following to Zhao Yan'an.

"Fourth, you can praise it vigorously, if you dare to say it's not good-looking... Hehehe..."

The red lips are slightly parted, and the white teeth are cold.

It's really pretty, the skirt is designed for a girl, the waist is too slender to hold, the legs are straight and delicate, sexy and boundless, tsk tsk, especially those hands...

"Stop!"

"What's the matter?" Qi Feng fiddled with the nail polish without raising his head.

"I come."

"You can?"

Zhao Yan'an was a little nervous, then nodded firmly, isn't it just brushing his nails!

"Oh, I'm stupid, Zhao Si! You think it's a paintbrush, go away, I'll do it myself."

Zhao Yan'an just held onto Qi Feng's hand and insisted on kicking Zhao Yan'an away when Qi Feng got angry, so the end was tragic, the nail polish splashed on Zhao Yan'an, and something light pink flowed out.

"Go and wash."

Qi Feng kicked Zhao Yanan, then pushed Zhao Yanan out, and the door closed in front of Zhao Yanan with a "bang".

Qi Feng didn't have nails, so it doesn't look good to wear nail polish, Qi Feng sighed sadly, and picked up the eyebrow pencil.

The door was opened, Qi Feng thought it was Zhao Yan'an, and painted his eyebrows in the mirror without paying attention.

"How did you come back so quickly?"

Something is wrong... This feeling... Qi Feng swallowed, put down the eyebrow pencil tremblingly, and then turned his neck stiffly.

"dad……"

Qi Feng laughed so hard that he really wanted to cry right now.

Qi Yundu took a deep breath, he managed to deal with a lot of troublesome things, and ran to see his youngest son excitedly, but he didn't expect to see him like this.

The girl's skirt and wig are put aside and I think I can put them on in time, but my son is actually drawing his eyebrows in the mirror, good!Very good!

"Clean up those messy things before you get out and meet me."

Qi Yundu let out an angry roar, which frightened Qi Feng for a moment.

Qi Yundu sat on the sofa, and Uncle An poured him a cup of tea, but he didn't take a sip.

If it wasn't for his good health, he would have passed out on the spot on the spot, seeing how he was dressed, would he have regarded himself as a bitch!

Qi Feng quickly took off his skirt and put on a shirt and jeans. Fortunately, there were only eyebrows, lipstick, eyeliner and so on.Why did dad come here suddenly? It's a dead end! It's a dead end!

It stands to reason that Qi Yundu should not be so fond of Qi Feng, but Qi Feng knows his father's character very well.

Qi Yundu's education is a big stick with sweet dates, the dates are very, very sweet, but correspondingly, the big stick will also hurt very much.

Back then when Qi Feng was thrown into military training, he was still a hairless child, crying with snot and tears, and his voice was hoarse, but it was useless, so his father threw him in without hesitation. , and smiled and told him to be good, it was simply too scary!

Qi Yundu said one thing, everyone in the family obeyed him, even the most naughty Qi Feng had to be obedient in front of him, Qi Yundu went crazy, and the madness of all the members of the Qi family couldn't be compared.

It can be seen that San Shao's disregarding character is inherited from whom.

When Qi Feng saw the stick in his father's hand, he was relieved that "it's finally here".

"Kneel down."

Qi Yundu was holding a stick in his hand, his face was as cold as ice, Uncle An stood respectfully behind him, looking at his young master with slightly worried eyes.

The third young master was really angry with the master this time.

Uncle An felt that his master must have imagined the scene where the third young master was being fucked by a man. Thinking of her mother and then thinking about homosexuality, Uncle An sighed silently in his heart.

Qi Feng knelt down obediently, and consciously kneeled on his side so that his father could beat him.

Zhao Yan'an also came out of the bathroom when he heard the movement.

#Open the door is a new world#

"Uncle Qi."

Zhao Yan'an greeted Qi Yundu politely, and Qi Yundu nodded with a straight face.

"Did I raise you for so many years to make you like this! I have no problem with letting you play with guns, fight or whore, you play with this kind of thing..."

Qi Yundu's anger erupted, Uncle An remained silent, the air was dull.

"Dad... I'm sorry..."

"I'm sorry... I'm sorry... What are you sorry for me!"

Qi Yundu sneered, the Qi family has never had such a thing.

"Correct this problem, and you and I will not blame the past."

Qi Yundu became more rational. In his opinion, his son's behavior is abnormal and must be resolutely stopped.

"Dad, I can't change it." Qi Feng pursed his lips, put away his usual carelessness, and appeared determined.

"Say it to me again!" Qi Yundu raised his voice.

"It's not a problem, it can't be changed."

The stick hit Qi Feng's back with the sound of breaking through the air, and Qi Feng's body shook and let out a muffled hum.

"change."

"I can't change it." Qi Feng replied loudly, with a determination that was almost desperate.

This is what I like, and I can't change it in my life.

"Uncle Qi..."

Zhao Yan'an wanted to intercede, because he likes to wear women's clothing, it's nothing, right...

"Little four, our Qi family teaches the children, and we don't like outsiders to interfere."

Qi Yundu smiled friendly, but without warmth.

Zhao Yan'an watched silently, outsiders...how do you say this, why is it so unpleasant.

Qi Yundu would take the trouble to say a word every time before laying down.

Qi Feng still answered the same sentence, but his voice became smaller and smaller.

His face was pale, dripping with sweat, as if he had been fished out of the water, his lips had been bitten to see blood, he was still stubborn, repeating it over and over again.

Qi Feng is too lazy to be perfunctory, and he doesn't bother to perfunctory, he can actually pretend to agree to his father's request, and then hide in the room without wearing it.

Qi Feng is unwilling, if there is one thing that is seen to be a sign, and the window paper is pierced, and the matter is simply uprooted, and the window paper is completely torn, this is Qi Feng.

In Qi Feng's world, there is a clear distinction between Wei and Wei. He hates being secretive, and he is admirable but also disgusted by directness.

Reveal everything mercilessly, even if the ending is bleak.

Qi Yundu threw the stick aside and smashed the decorations in the living room.

"Get out and blow some air for me, and come back with a clear mind."

Qi Feng stood up unsteadily, Uncle An wanted to help, but was glared at by Qi Yundu.

The back was already numb with pain, Qi Feng showed an unscrupulous smile.

"Old man, don't make yourself angry."

Zhao Yan'an followed Qi Feng out, and looked back at Qi Yundu.

Qi Feng took out his cell phone from his pocket as soon as he went out the door.

"Why did you think of calling me?"

There was a hint of joy in the warm voice.

"Are you at home?"

"here I am."

"you alone?"

"Yes what's the matter?"

"Strong man, prepare cold water and towels for your angel, your angel has broken wings."

What else would Wen Mianmian want to say?Only to find that the phone had been hung up.

"Don't follow me."

Sitting in the driver's seat, Qi Feng felt as if the pain had come back, his back felt as if it was being scorched by fire, Qi Feng arched his back, trying to relieve his pain.

"What did you go to her for?"

"Can't I find Niuer to heal my wounds?"

"Have you caught up?" Zhao Yan'an pretended to smile.

"It's still a little bit short. If the third master goes out, is there anyone who can't be caught?"

Qi Feng raised his chin and hummed proudly.

"Why don't you go, I'll rub some medicine on your back."

The rare virtuous and caring of the fourth prince.

"Do you have a girl who is soft? Do you have a girl who is cute? Do you have a girl with big breasts?"

Qi Feng was too lazy to chatter with his buddy Twitch, so he started the car straight away, and the Maserati roared away.

Zhao Yan'an, who had been sprayed with exhaust fumes, looked gloomy as Qi Feng got further and further away from him.

Zhao Yan'an ruffled his hair violently, what the hell is this? He looked at his buddy's car buttocks, just like looking at his husband.

The fire in my heart is getting hotter and hotter. It has been suffocated since Qi Feng was beaten by his father. Something is wrong, so fucking wrong.

Qi Yundu was sitting on the sofa when the phone rang.

Qi Yundu, who heard the news of where his son went, said he was quite happy.

"Old An, you said that child, why is he so stubborn?"

Qi Yundu knew that his son absolutely understood him, as long as his son let go and showed his attitude, even if he did something, he would follow the steps to step down, but his son was determined not to change.

"It's exactly the same as when you were young, master."

Uncle An sighed, he remembered that the boy who was kneeling and refused to admit defeat just now was exactly the same as the other person in his memory.

Young and frivolous, stubborn.

"It's promising to be like me." Qi Yundu smiled complacently. Among his three cubs, the third one is the one he loves the most.

There is nothing wrong with being stubborn, as expected of his son.