Double Dragon Club

In the Hall of Double Dragons.

Yan Liuyun personally cooks a table of good dishes, pours wine and waits for Leng Fei to come.

After Leng Fei was busy with the guild's important affairs, he heard that his wife had prepared a banquet in the flower hall. Although he was worried about Lin Ao's matter, he came here generously.

"Ma'am, look at you, I told you to have a good pregnancy, why do you still cook by yourself? These people just leave it to the servants."

He looked at the delicate meals on the table, sighed and sat down.

Yan Liuyun handed the wine glass to Leng Fei, and smiled at him, "You and I haven't celebrated our husband and wife reunion yet, so why do you need to talk too much?"

Leng Fei nodded and smiled, drank the wine Yan Liuyun brought over, and invited her to sit down together.

Although the name was Qinghe, there was very little words between the two of them. After drinking for three rounds, Leng Fei's face turned reddish, and he glanced at his wife under the bright moonlight, with other thoughts floating in his mind.

He and Yan Liuyun fell in love at first sight in the water town of Jiangnan. It is common for men to start a family and carry on the family line. He has been alone for many years. Now that he has a successful career, it is time to marry a wife and have children. With such a simple thought, Leng Fei recognized this gentleness. The virtuous woman is the one who will accompany him for the rest of his life, and he married her back shortly after proposing marriage.

After their marriage, the two live indifferently and respect each other as guests. Leng Fei thinks that in the future, he will finally have a place to pass on the family line, and thinking that he is a husband or will be a father. The relationship between him and Yan Liuyun is more conscientious, but There is always some passion missing.

It wasn't until later, when Lin Ao, whom he had always regarded as a life-and-death friend, suddenly made an attack, that he realized that a relationship between a man and a man can... be so passionate.

It's just that this matter was too fierce and weird after all, and Lin Ao's methods were also disgusting, and he asked how he could willingly convince the other party's deep affection for him.

Thinking of these entangled things, Leng Fei let out a long sigh, and his originally happy expression turned sullen again.

Yan Liuyun poured another glass of wine for Leng Fei, and cautiously asked, "Is my husband worrying about Lin Ao again?"

"Yeah. During the day, I threatened him that I would drive him out of the Double Dragon Club, but he, a lunatic, is actually going to seek death. How can I not feel depressed!"

"It seems that Lin Ao has a deep affection for the Ssangyong Club..." Yan Liuyun laughed calmly.

If it is said that Lin Ao has a deep affection for the Ssangyong Club, it is better to say that he has a deep affection for himself.

Leng Fei's face paled, but he couldn't tell Yan Liuyun these words, and he just smiled awkwardly.

"He has a stubborn and arrogant personality. If I really drive him away, even if he doesn't want to die now, he might hang himself in front of the gate of our Ssangyong Club if he gets angry that day. It seems that driving him away this way is really not feasible. Since I spared him from dying, how can I force him to die again?" Leng Fei pondered for a moment, tapped on the table, thinking about how to arrange for Lin Ao who was seriously injured.

On the contrary, Yan Liuyun seemed to have an idea. She Shi Shiran got up and walked behind Leng Fei, supported the other party's generous shoulders, and suggested, "My husband is really kind, since you don't want to kill him, and it's inconvenient to drive him away, then We can only lock him up, otherwise with Lin Ao's ability, sooner or later some troubles will arise."

"Close? How? Locked in the dungeon, I'm afraid he will die faster."

"Hehe, isn't the huge Ssangyong Society a suitable place to imprison a traitor? I think it's better to let him do some chores in the backyard after his martial arts are abolished. It can be regarded as locking him in the Ssangyong Society." Second, giving him some chores can be regarded as grinding his mind, and when he gets tired of doing them in the future, he might ask to leave on his own initiative."

After listening to Yan Liuyun's words, Leng Fei suddenly realized that he could not kill Lin Ao, nor could he drive him away. He could only be temporarily settled in this way. However, Lin Ao is seriously injured now, even if he recovers in the future, I'm afraid It will also leave a disability, and he has serious internal injuries. If he abolishes his martial arts, it will harm him, but there is no need for it.

"Madam's words are right, I'll go talk to him right now! Today he begged me to do anything as long as I don't drive him away, I'm sure he won't refuse!"

After Leng Fei finished speaking, he immediately got up and quickly walked out of the flower hall. Yan Liuyun watched his joyful and anxious back from behind, and a gleam of shadow quietly passed over his moon-like face.

Lin Ao, who was bored in every possible way, was lying on the bed feeling the pain and discomfort coming from all parts of his body. Even if the injuries all over his body were healed, he was afraid that many scars would be left behind, and his right leg and knee were even beaten by the damned Qinglong altar master. The foot is broken, it seems that this leg is useless.

Lin Ao thought that he might be disabled in the future, and felt resentful and sad. He unconsciously snorted coldly, and began to curse the eighteen generations of ancestors of the Qinglong altar master in his mouth.

Just as he was cursing endlessly, the door creaked, and a figure walked in again.

It was already late at that time, Lin Ao thought in his heart that some kind-hearted people came to feed him supper, right?

He turned his head and was about to ask a question, but saw that this figure was very familiar. It turned out that the person who came was Leng Fei.

"Brother, you're here again. お@稥" Lin Ao changed his previous resentment, and smiled all over his face.

Leng Fei curled his lips, and said straight to Lin Ao, "Listen, after you recover from your injury, go to the backyard to help with chores, or you'll get out of here!"

Hearing that Leng Fei actually gave him the chance to stay in the Ssangyong Club, Lin Ao dared not complain, he nodded repeatedly, and said to Leng Fei ecstatically, "Everything is up to Big Brother, as long as you don't drive me away, you want me to do it." whatever!"

"Also! Lin Ao, since you are disobedient and rebellious, you are not allowed to call me big brother in front of the disciples in the future! You must respectfully call me the head of the sect just like everyone else, otherwise you will be punished severely according to the law. Do you understand me?"

Can't call Big Brother in person, can't I call in my heart?

"Yes, I'll call you the master from now on."

Lin Ao rolled his eyes, and readily agreed to Leng Fei's request. He didn't care about other people's opinions when he acted.

Seeing that Lin Ao was obedient this time, Leng Fei couldn't find anything wrong with him. He was about to leave when he heard Lin Ao shout hoarsely behind him again.

"Big... head, I... I..."

"What's the matter?"

"I think of Ye. I don't know if it's convenient for the head to help me. My leg probably won't work."

Mentioning his broken leg, Lin Ao let out a helpless laugh, but looked at Leng Fei with pleading eyes.

Leng Fei naturally also knew that his leg was seriously injured, remembering how the other party used to be so proud, but now he had to rely on others to support him even at night, and naturally felt a little desolate for Lin Ao.

He walked to the bed, didn't say much, and reached out to help Lin Ao up.

Lin Ao, who was handicapped, dragged his right leg, gritted his teeth, and was supported by Leng Fei to the wall. He looked at the chamber pot in the corner, and tried to pull down his pants with his thickly bandaged hands, but he couldn't.

In desperation and embarrassment, Lin Ao had no choice but to ask Leng Fei for help again.

"Master, my hand..."

He spread out his hands, which were almost bandaged like bear paws, and looked at the underpants he was wearing, with a rather embarrassed expression on his face.

Leng Fei snorted heavily, his eyes were bright, he supported Lin Ao with one hand, but stretched out the other hand, he roughly tore off Lin Ao's trousers a few times, and pulled the other side's avatar very unhappily. Come out, and shouted softly, "Quickly pull, trash!"

After he cursed out the word trash, he realized that he had slipped his words. Fortunately, Lin Ao just smiled wryly, then closed his eyes and urinated into the chamber pot.

Seeing Lin Ao being so calm, Leng Fei felt even more uneasy. He just scolded Lin Ao as "trash" just because he was distracted, but this person was his brother for more than 20 years, and he knew how strong and powerful he was. For a proud person, as his elder brother and as the person he keeps saying he loves, it is always too cruel to insult him like this.

"Brother, please put my pants back on for me. お*萫" Lin Ao smiled condescendingly after urinating.

Leng Fei was blaming himself, he looked at Lin Ao who looked like a different person in astonishment, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Seeing Leng Fei looking at him, Lin Ao thought that the other party was angry at him for calling him the wrong name again, so he quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, Master, I called you wrong just now. I shouldn't have called you big brother."

"Forget it, you should call me big brother in private from now on."

Seeing Lin Ao's sincerity and fear, Leng Fei felt even more guilty and pitiful for him.

He turned his head away, only sighed that his heart was not hard enough, otherwise no matter whether he drove Lin Ao away or simply killed him, he would not have put himself in such an embarrassing situation.

Helping Lin Ao back to bed, Leng Fei felt more and more depressed and flustered. He didn't know when, the more Lin Ao stayed with him, the more depressed and flustered he would be. But if he didn't see Lin Ao for a long time, he would Can't let go.

Could it be himself... Leng Fei didn't dare to think too much, he stroked his forehead and got up to leave.

Although Lin Ao had a lot of injuries on his body, there was no problem with his eyes. He saw some clues from Leng Fei's flustered expression when he touched him, and tried to say, "Brother, why don't you sit a little longer, you I haven't been intimate with each other for a long time, have I?"

Anyway, he has long been a despicable and shameless person in the eyes of everyone, and he has lost all face in front of Leng Fei. He dares to ask any shameless and indecent words now. Killing him is nothing more than a death, and it is nothing to him who is already a waste.

Sure enough, when Leng Fei heard Lin Ao's question, his expression changed, as if he was really angry.

But then he didn't beat and scold him like Lin Ao guessed, instead he turned his back and gasped heavily.

It seems that Leng Fei was so angry with himself, otherwise why would his breathing be so rapid?

"Brother, I like to talk nonsense the most, don't take it to heart, don't make yourself angry, I..." Lin Ao explained in a panic, and his breath became more and more urgent. In the end, he My heart sank, and I laughed wildly, "Hahahaha, big brother, I don't want to talk nonsense anymore, I just like you and want to fuck you! Otherwise, you can fuck me!"

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room became quiet, only the heavy breathing of the two came and went.

Suddenly, Leng Fei shook his sleeves, and the candles in the room went out. Lin Ao was taken aback for a moment, and saw a pair of bright eyes looking at him.