a cigarette afterwards

Although Wang Kaifu seldom deals with intellectuals, such people are easy to understand.

Don't reason with him, don't be polite to him, and don't give him face. This kind of person is the one who really runs the train with his mouth full. It's the right way to talk to them with his fists, otherwise he can babble for days with just one mouth. I'll kill you.

To deal with Yang Xueming, Wang Kaifu suddenly felt that there was no point in using his fists. He couldn't help punching at the sight of this body, and he couldn't enjoy it at all.It's better to pour him alcohol and let the most outstanding young talent in city B make a fool of himself. The poor nerd is just like the city leader, he loves face. As the saying goes, a big snake wants to hit seven inches. To punish a person, you have to find his weakness .

Yang Xueming shook his head hastily. He has only smelled wine, but never tasted it. Besides, it is not a good thing. My uncle drank it to death.

Wang Kaifu couldn't tolerate Yang Xueming's refusal. He grabbed his shoulders, held him in his arms, squeezed his chin, and poured wine into his mouth with the bottle.Yang Xueming was still a little energetic, he shook his head vigorously, and most of the wine he poured into his mouth was spit out, covering his body.

Wang Kaifu only felt that the prank had succeeded, and he was very happy in his heart. Seeing Yang Xueming's embarrassing face with choked tears, he felt extremely happy.

Most of the bottle of wine was poured out, and Yang Xueming also softened, his eyes were full of stars, his head was dizzy, and he couldn't recover from Wang Kaifu's arms.

Wang Kaifu pushed and shoved him a few times, but seeing no response, he thought he was drunk, and thought that this coward was too useless, so he fainted after drinking so much.Suddenly he felt bored again, so he wanted to leave Yang Xueming here, and leave in a cool and unrestrained way by himself, but then he thought again, what if Yang Xueming got drunk later?Wouldn't that be more fun, especially when he thinks of Yang Xueming crying and howling in the street, tsk tsk, that's so touching.

Wang Kaifu set up Yang Xueming, looked at this young man who had completely lost his sense of north and south, feeling a little dazzled.On the fair face, the eyes are slightly closed, the shallow eye slits leaked out the stars, provoking people to explore, the two blushes lay on the cheekbones, it looks better than any woman's powder, thin and bright red Lips, whispering something, opening and closing, it makes people feel itchy, but Wang Kaifu doesn't know how to satisfy or eliminate this kind of heart, he just feels a little flustered and at a loss.

Unable to tell what it was like, Wang Kaifu fought against Yang Xueming and left the Fragrant Garden.

The streets of City B in the middle of the night are quite cool, there are not many people on the street, and there are not even a few street lights, but this does not bother Wang Kaifu. As we said earlier, in City B, Wang Kaifu can walk with his eyes closed all the streets.

The smell of alcohol from Yang Xueming's mouth and warm breath sprayed on Wang Kaifu's shoulders and neck. Wang Kaifu actually felt that the smell of alcohol exhaled by this kid was so pleasant. I wonder who among the people he knew in the past has drunk alcohol. However, this fine-skinned, tender-fleshed, well-mannered Yang Xueming is delicious. Could it be that these stinky old nines are more noble than rough people like them?

Wang Kaifu leaned his neck to Yang Xueming's mouth, and asked if he had drunk some high-quality old wine. How could it be so fragrant? If he didn't drink it from the bottle himself, he really wouldn't believe that this kid drank it. It is Erguotou.

Looking at it, Wang Kaifu finally remembered, didn't his original intention was to look at this kid's appearance, why now, he just wanted to look at his face.No, no, no wonder there are so many scholars who are devious. I dare to learn some kind of magic, which can be used to confuse people's hearts.Yes, that must be the case. Those leaders who look like dogs can bluff people the most.

Thinking about it, he looked at Yang Xueming again, wanting to see a trick, but the more he looked at it, the more pleasing he was, his heart was pounding, and he didn't know what to do.It is said that Yang Xueming is very good at drinking, he does not cry or make trouble when he is drunk, and he is so obedient.

Wang Kaifu easily carried the man home all the way, and threw him on the bed. After emptying his arms, he realized that the man held him in his arms. If Wang Kaifu had to say something nice, it would be that the group of people are stones and Yang Xueming is a work of art.

Wang Kaifuzuo thought about it for a long time by the bed, and then he felt that this was nothing, what Yang Xueming looked like was none of his business, so he got up and went out to find the faucet to take a cold shower, and then went back to sleep in the house.

……

The next day, Yang Xueming had a severe headache and wanted to turn over, but found that he couldn't move.

He managed to open his eyes and saw a tight bronze chest. After he groaned twice, he seemed to have disturbed the person next to him. Suddenly, he was slapped heavily on the buttocks, and he heard the curse above his head: "Don't move the fuck!" , don’t disturb me to sleep, or I will kill you.”

Yang Xueming closed his eyes and sighed inwardly. He vaguely remembered that he had to go to work today, so he had no choice but to face the risk of being beaten. He shook Wang Kaifu and said loudly, "Let go of me, I'm going to work."

After finishing speaking, he was hit again on the buttocks. This time Wang Kaifu really woke up, with a dark face, he pinched Yang Xueming's neck fiercely, and furiously said, "You bitch, you don't want to live anymore, do you?"

Yang Xueming was not very sober at first, and his body was also very weak. After being pinched by him like this, he almost couldn't recover. His originally pale face turned red, making him look a little nice.

Wang Kaifu saw that his brows were tightly closed, and he looked like he was dying of pain, so he restrained his temper and closed his hands, turned over and fell asleep.

Yang Xueming had no choice but to get off the bed.Touching his neck, he wished to tear Wang Kaifu's corpse into thousands of pieces.