Cartilage [Republic of China]

Blood, he pursed his mouth tightly, pressed both hands firmly on Yi Jiage's arm, he pushed hard on his injured leg with his leg, and heard Yi Jiage humming beside his ear.He should be in extreme pain, but he didn't know where the evil force came from, and he pulled his right arm out of his hand!A slap slapped his ass, and there was a crisp "snap", which was full of the sound of meat hitting meat together.Zhu Yanren's clothes were thin, and the slap almost stuck to his flesh.

It was as if the sun broke through the sea level and suddenly jumped out, and it was also like a thorn on the fingertips, coming out abruptly, rolling out a series of snowdrops.

Zhu Yanren's face turned red almost instantly, Yi Jiage knew it was his fault, his skin was physiologically thin, and when he was shy, his face would turn crimson.But at this time, he was still frightened at such a distance, or because he was thin-skinned, or he didn't expect that the sound would be so loud, it was almost shocking.

"Your uncle's." Zhu Yanren slapped him across the face, and Yi Jiage continued to slap his ass.The two confronted each other, cursing and choking each other insultingly.Saliva Xingzi danced lightly between the two of them, but he didn't feel disgusted.

The car stopped for a few seconds and continued to move, Xiao Liang rubbed his round face.It was very confusing, the two of them really set up a shop for fighting, but there was no atmosphere of fighting at all when they fought.They were almost hugging each other, and he thought he couldn't get his hands in, so he stepped on the gas pedal fiercely in the atmosphere of their "talking and talking".Almost sent the car flying.

19. Tentative

A car squeaked and stopped in front of Fang's mansion.But no one got out of the car. The sentry at the door raised his gun cautiously and walked steadily towards the car.

Through the car window, he saw two people stacked in the back seat in a weird posture, and the driver was twisting his body to persuade him.Seeing someone approaching, he quickly turned back and took out a greeting card and sent it over.The man unfolded it, took a look, turned around and reported.

After a while, the door opened to both sides, and a person at the door waved to them. As soon as the car stopped in the yard, Zhu Yanren immediately fell off him and vomited again, but this time he didn't vomit any blood, probably Already vomited up.

He jumped out of the car, and was about to walk in when he saw Yi Jiage also got off, he was taken aback for a moment, and then realized: "Are you also looking for a passenger seat?"

"Business matters." His entire right cheek was burning hot, and the corner of his mouth twitched. He commanded Xiao Liang to carry things under the car.

Zhu Yanren didn't pay attention to it just now. It turned out that all those things were piled up on the co-pilot. He thought it was some gold, stone and jade, so he stood by and watched for a long time, and finally found that they were all nondescript gadgets.In the end, there were two packs of snacks.

At this time, a very tight young man ran out from the inside. He first saw Zhu Yanren and showed a bright smile: "Xiao Zhu, you are back!"

Zhu Yanren walked past him and greeted him happily, the man brushed Zhu Yanren's shoulder, seeing Yi Jiage made his heart ache, but Zhu Yanren didn't say anything, just went straight to go inside.

The man was running around trying to help Xiao Liang get things.The two of them are about the same age, and they can talk together in a few words.After moving a few things, they seem to be very familiar with each other.

Fang Jingshan was wearing a silk pajamas and sitting on the sofa in the living room. When he saw Zhu Yanren came back, he looked intently, his body was dirty, thinking that he had gone somewhere to play, so he waved his hand: "Hurry up and wash in the bathroom. How did you become like this!"

Zhu Yanren was eager to change his clothes quickly, so he briskly took a new dress and ran to the bathroom to wash up.

Yi Jiage also arrived outside, first he saluted Fang Jingshan respectfully, then sat upright opposite Fang Jingshan, showing a mouthful of white teeth honestly: "Jing Gong is going to be on the rise recently!"

"Young brother is even more high-spirited and suave. Now everyone says, if you come from a better background, you can be as famous as the fourth son!"

"Oh, these are all crazy words in the market. How can I, a third-rate speculator, compare with those literati?" After he finished speaking, the two looked at each other with their backs straight, "haha" and laughed.

Yi Jiage said again: "After two months of comfort, Jing Gong has become more and more handsome! Not to mention anything else, this appearance is much better than before in Shandong."

"That's different! It's really life-threatening on the battlefield. Bullets are flying against your scalp. Who cares if you're doing well?" He spoke in a cadence that almost brought tears to his eyes.

"Yes yes yes" Yi Jiage held his breath and concentrated.

He went on to say: "The air wave when the bomb explodes is like an iron fist, and it can make people do several somersaults."

"Yes yes yes" Yi Jiage was heartbroken.

Fang Jingshan's emotions were exhausted, and he was afraid that he would lose his taste if he continued, so he asked, "What's wrong with your face?"

"To be honest, Zhu Yanren was the one who beat me." He took a sip of water as he spoke, "It just so happens that my car suddenly broke down on the road just now, and I bumped into the rickshaw pulling him. And he vomited blood."

"Ouch..." He was infected by Yi Jiage's feelings, and seemed to feel very serious, he unconsciously leaned forward: "I just touched it, it's okay."

"It's hard to say." He sighed as he said, "I'm afraid it's very serious." After he finished speaking, Zhu Yanren just ran out of the bathroom, bowed to Fang Jingshan and saluted.He glanced at Yi Jiage again. "Ba ba ba" had to run to the basement.

Back in the room, Zhu Yanren turned on a record player on the table, and the singing voice of "Yi Yi Ya Ya Ya" floated out of it, wrapped around his body, and sang into him.He sighed comfortably, wanted to sleep for a while, but tossed and turned, he simply didn't tell Fang Jingshan, and it was the same with Xiao Zhao.

Just when he was about to sit up, he heard the door knock. He looked up and saw Yi Jiage poking his head out from the door.Seeing him lying on the bed, he limped in and rubbed his chest without saying a word: "Is it still uncomfortable?"

Zhu Yanren broke his hand and threw it aside: "Whenever you touch me, I feel uncomfortable."

"I care about you! Brat." Yi Jiage then wrapped his arms around him, wanting to hug him, but Zhu Yanren knew he couldn't break free, so he opened his mouth to bite him.

Yi Jiage quickly withdrew his hand, "Oh? I said why are you so unreasonable?"

"Tell you a shit! I said when are you going to get out? If you don't go, I'll go." Zhu Yanren jumped up from the bed and pulled a little distance away from him.There were two iron beds in this adjutant's room, and a large solid wood cabinet in the middle, and he found a place to slip away.

"Who lives in that bed?" Yi Jiage sat down on his bed, pulled him over, and sandwiched him between his legs.Point to the other and ask him.

"Xiao Zhao, the one who was just moving things." He said as he walked out, Yi Jiage clasped his hands around his waist, but didn't let go.

"You're not finished!" Zhu Yanren suppressed his voice to fight, and then he discovered another thing: "Why are you so dark?"

"I brought a batch of Indian medicine," he said in a low voice, groping around him like a fool.

Zhu Yanren slammed his elbow on his neck, then stretched out his hand to pull the bedside table, revealing a gun in the belly of the cabinet: "You touch me again... Oh? Indian medicine, you are going to get rich again?"

Yi Jiage covered his neck, frowned and stared at him for a while, then brushed his outstretched hand: "Kid, don't mess around with the gun."

Zhu Yanren stretched out his hand to take it, and smashed the butt of the gun on his shoulder: "Damn it, who is the kid!"

"The strike is so ruthless!" Yi Jiage protected his head and let him hit it twice, without thinking, he stretched out his neck, and suddenly asked him, "Why did you let that person touch you just now?"

"Touch me?" Zhu Yanren was taken aback for a moment, subconsciously looked into his eyes, and then hit him on the head again: "Who touched me?"

"It's just Xiao Zhao! The one carrying things." Yi Jiage held Zhu Yanren's wrists with both hands to prevent him from hitting someone suddenly: "I saw him just touching you when he walked by you. "

"We still sleep together all day! What's wrong with touching it?" Zhu Yanren used both hands and a gun as if he was pulling an octopus.Pull down the hand that is sticking to the body.

Yi Jiage transferred all his strength to his hands to prevent the little boy from running out.While turning all his attention to the gun, in case the brat’s gun went off suddenly and killed himself, he still slapped his hands on him: "I also sleep with you all day? You give me too I touch!"

"What nonsense? Who has been sleeping with you all day long!" Zhu Yanren stood up and wanted to kick him, but Yi Jiage rolled to the right and dodged. , sleep with you every day!"

"Don't be angry with me, I didn't mean to spoil you last time. What I saw that time was really not Japanese." He rolled back and hugged Zhu Yanren: "You saw it too, it's Fang Jingshan."

"Angie, my Angie, don't be awkward with me. I was confused about your sister. If I want to do it again, you will shoot me. She shouldn't know that I am a hired murderer. I also want to protect myself." He Lift your face from his belly and look him honestly in the eyes.

"Even if my sister knows, she won't hurt you." Zhu Yanren listened to him with a dull face, and slapped him on the face.He rubbed it hard again, wanting to rub off that layer of black skin: "Why are you so thick-skinned?"

Yi Jiage took his hand off his face and put it in his hand, stood up suddenly and took a bite from his mouth, Zhu Yanren let him bite obediently, and told him when they parted: "Push off the job in the gang, Too dangerous. Concentrate on your business