The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

"Feng Jian, don't mess around and I'll tell you! Otherwise, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost!"

"Then how about Ah Yan being my man?"

Seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, Si Yan panicked.

He struggled desperately, but his hands were cuffed and he couldn't break free.

"Give up! You can't escape." Feng Jian... touched his ear, teasing him deliberately.

"Feng Jian, you are a crazy critic, pervert!"

Feng Jian didn't care how he scolded, and the more he scolded, the more excited he was.

The dense kiss fell again.

How could Si Yan's youthful body stand up to his provocation...

"Oh! You... bastard!" He was angry and angry, but he had nothing to do with the other party's violation.

How could he be so humiliated by the opponent?

Feng Jian's tasting has just begun, how could he let him go so easily?

"Ayan. For the first time, I will treat you...a little bit." He kissed his lips, lingering on his neck.

Si Yan trembled all over, he didn't know if he was angry or the other party...

"Feng Jian, I will grass your ancestors!"

"Bastard, you stop..."

"Feng Jian, kill me if you have the ability!" He struggled desperately, the handcuffs on the bed violently collided, and his feet tried to kick the opponent away.

However, the other party firmly clasped the ankle and separated...

Si Yan couldn't struggle at all.

Feng Jian was not joking with him at all, but really planned to make him...

When the other party approached him, a sense of humiliation that he had never felt before surged into his heart, making his resentful eyes flush.

In the end, he was cruel and bit the tip of his tongue...

Just as Feng Jian was about to complete the last move, he smelled blood.

At this moment, Si Yan's face turned red and then pale, his jaw clenched tightly, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his lips, which made Feng Jian realize something immediately.

He squeezed Si Yan's jaw hard, forcing him to let go of his teeth.

Blood overflowed from the corners of his bright red lips, and he almost bit off his tongue.

Feng Jian's heart tightened, he didn't want to possess the other party.

"I won't move you, let go!"

Si Yan didn't listen to him, and just stared at him fiercely, wishing to eat his flesh and blood.

"If you don't let go, even if you die, I will kill you first!"

Si Yan felt disgusted, and finally chose to let go.

Feng Jian went to get the medical kit and planned to give him some medicine.

Si Yan, however, refused to cooperate and closed his mouth tightly, his chest rose and fell violently, obviously frightened by what happened just now.

He thought that Feng Jian was just being mean-spirited and criticizing wildly during the war, but he didn't expect to do such nasty things to a man like him.

Thinking that he was almost raped by this person just now, the resentment in his heart intensified.

"Want to kill me?" Feng Jian saw through his thoughts.

Si Yan didn't speak, obviously.

Feng Jian said quickly, "Then heal the injury first."

"If I beat you, you let me go!"

"Okay!" Feng Jian readily agreed.

Seeing that he didn't look like he was joking, Si Yan felt a little more at ease, but when he thought of this man's previous actions, his eyes suddenly turned cold again.

He must kill him!

"Can you open your mouth now?"

Si Yan still didn't obey obediently: "Untie it, I will do it myself."

Feng Jian thought about it, and finally loosened the handcuffs for him.

Then Si Yan threw him to the ground as swiftly as a rabbit, sitting on his waist with his legs straddling his waist, and a fierce fist slammed down on his hateful handsome face.

Feng Jian tilted his head to dodge, and quickly received another punch from the opponent.

Si Yan was like crazy, wishing he could beat him to death in one go.

Feng Jian didn't have the patience to keep fighting with him, so he clasped the opponent's hands, changed his position and pressed the opponent under him...

"Be honest! Don't try to challenge my patience. After all, your taste is too attractive to me."

Si Yan looked at his arch-enemy who was sitting straddling his waist, and when he heard the other party's hooliganism, his face turned red and white again with anger, and he quickly clamped the opponent's neck with his scissor legs, and fell to the side forcefully.

Feng Jian also quickly made a move to restrain the enemy, and the two quickly scuffled together...

In terms of boxing skills, the two seem to be on par.However, Feng Jian's physical fitness is obviously more advantageous, and his strength is also stronger than the opponent's.

Si Yan could only rely on his body's flexibility to escape from his hands several times.But if this continues, he will definitely lose...

"You lost!" Feng Jian clasped the opponent's arms with a bit of pride, and pressed them tightly again.

Si Yan was forced to kneel down on one knee.

He frowned, disregarding the risk of his arm being sprained, he twisted his body violently and swept his legs over.

After all, Feng Jian couldn't bear to hurt him, so he let go of his hand, and was swept down on the ground by the opponent's strong legs.

Seeing that Si Yan was going crazy and wanted to continue beating, he could only grab the opponent's ankle and yank hard, pressing Si Yan into his arms.

Si Yan couldn't struggle, so he was so angry that he directly bit down on someone's waist.

"Hiss!" Feng Jian frowned slightly in pain.

The little thing is really ruthless.

Si Yan's two sharp canine teeth pierced through the opponent's skin.

He tasted a strong fishy-sweet smell, but he didn't intend to let go.

Especially when he thought of Feng Jian's humiliation to him before, he bit his jaw harder again, hoping to kill him directly.

The flesh on Feng Jian's waist was almost torn off by him.

"Is it enough?" If he didn't want to hurt him, he would have...

Si Yan ignored him, lying on the opponent's waist like a vampire, a large stream of blood gushed out and slipped from the corner of his lips, looking extremely seductive...

Feng Jian saw that he hated him so much, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes.Then one hand clamped his jaw, forcing the other party to loosen his clenched lips and teeth.

When Si Yan was about to fight him desperately, he was knocked unconscious by Feng Jian's palm.Then he hugged him to the bed, and kissed him obsessively on his bloody lips...

When his eyes touched Si Yan's wrist that was injured by the handcuffs due to his struggle just now, a flash of distress flashed in his cold eyes.

I found some ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis from the medicine box, applied it on him, put it in the palm of my hand and kneaded it carefully...

When Si Yan woke up, he was the only one in the empty room.

He was inexplicably relieved, and then a little annoyed.Especially when he thought of what that pervert did to him, he felt extremely disgusted!

Pooh!

Old color batch...

If he falls into his hands, he must make him regret what he did to him today.Cut him into pieces, and then throw him to the zombies so that there is not even a bone left!

Or feed him up, put on a collar, and lie down at his feet like a dog to admit his mistakes.

Si Yan had already conceived countless ways of revenge in his mind.

At this time, the door opened...