The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

"Boss is right! Besides, what we said is the truth."

"It's just a plaything. Even if he was a god of war before, isn't he still obediently lying under the crotch of our general, God of War, just to survive?"

"Hahaha……"

The fist on Si Yan's side tightened inch by inch until it sank into the flesh, as if he still felt no pain.

The halo of the setting sun shone on his stern and gloomy face, without any lingering warmth.

In the past, he would have pulled out the other party's tongue with his own hands.but now……

He was indeed humiliated severely by Feng Jian's pressure.

Such humiliation had already left indelible marks on him, and he couldn't even refute it.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the soldier thought that he, the God of War, was just a vain name, and admitted that he was willing to lie under their God of War without dignity in order to save his life, so he taunted him with a more arrogant tone.

"This man Cheng Huan, what should he be called in ancient times?"

"I know this. It seems to be called Qingguan, or male favorite, male? Prostitute?"

"Hahaha, you know a lot, kid! Could it be that you like men too?"

"Hehe! I'm not that interested in men. However, if it's like the Chinese God of War, it's not impossible..."

Before the man could finish his words, a broad palm grabbed his throat and lifted him up straight from the ground.

Seeing this, the others were immediately shocked.

He was so frightened that he fell to his knees directly on the ground.

"War, God of War, General!"

"You guys are also worthy of someone who misses me?" Feng Jian's eyes darkened, and as soon as he finished speaking, the strength in his hand suddenly increased.

Then there was a "click", and the sound of the neck being broken resounded through the eardrums of everyone present.

Feng Jian let go of his fingers, and the soldier whose throat was choked by him collapsed to the ground like a puppet with its string broken, dying of breath.

This scene shocked the other two guard soldiers and the dozen or so soldiers who followed behind him.

"God of War, General, we made a mistake, we will go to receive the punishment!"

Feng Jian's face was as cold as frost, and he ordered in a cold voice: "Pull out the tongues of the two of them, and then deal with it!" After finishing speaking, he still did not forget the soldier who had died of anger at his feet.

"Pull out his tongue too, chop it up and feed it to the dogs!"

Hearing the words, the two soldiers were so frightened that they nearly fainted.But they didn't even dare to say a word of begging for mercy, because anyone who knew Feng Jian knew that the consequences of begging for mercy would only be the torture of life or death.

Feng Jian didn't pay any attention to these people.

He raised his head and looked in the direction where Si Yan was standing just now, but there was nowhere to be seen the young man.

For some reason, he felt a little irritable.

Especially when thinking of those three people's words, Yi Siyan's temper might have listened to him.

He stepped upstairs, and saw Si Yan lying on the bed stretched out, his eyes closed, showing no emotion.

But Feng Jian could feel that he was angry.

"Don't listen to those people talking nonsense." He threw himself on top of him.

Originally, Si Yan didn't want to say a word, but now being suppressed by the other party, he thought about what he heard downstairs just now.

He couldn't bear it anymore.The eyes opened, but there was no starlight in the black pupils.

"Just do what you want!"

Feng Jian frowned.

He really wanted to do something pleasant to him, but not in this state.

Of course, in the previous words, he would not consider his feelings at all, as long as he could get him.

"I'm serious about you, and I'm only interested in you."

What Feng Jian said was very serious, but it's a pity that Si Yan didn't listen to it at all, and didn't care at all.

He even sarcastically said, "So, do you think I should be honored?"

Looking at his indifferent eyes, Feng Jian's heart throbbed inexplicably, and the gloomy look on his face became darker and darker.

"Tomorrow, I will announce that you are my fiancee."

When Si Yan heard this, his indifferent eyes dimmed even more.

fiancée?

He wants a big man to be his wife?

To think of such a way to humiliate him is worthy of his painstaking efforts!

"You don't agree?"

"Do I agree or not, will you consider what I mean?"

"No!" Feng Jian said with certainty.

Si Yan is his lifelong obsession, whether he likes him or not, he will never let him leave him.

Seeing that he closed his eyes and ignored him, Feng Jian didn't say anything more.

The little boy is in a very bad mood right now, so there's no need for him to provoke him again.

So I got up and went out to the meeting.

He's been very busy recently, so busy that he doesn't even have time to make out with Si Yan...

Si Yan was more than in a bad mood.

If he had a pistol in his hand, he would have killed himself directly!

Thinking of this, he finally couldn't suppress the irritability in his heart, and smashed all the things in the room, even tearing down the bed.

The tempered glass of the window was also smashed by his fist. Fortunately, the tempered glass would turn into particles after it shattered, otherwise his whole body would be torn apart by the glass.

Still unable to relieve his anger, he looked at the closed door of the room and punched it angrily.

It's a pity that the door is made of solid stainless steel, no matter how hard he smashes it, it won't budge.

Feng Jian presided over the meeting in the meeting room downstairs, and when he heard the voice rushing over, Si Yan was about to beat his hands to death.

Feng Jian looked at his blood-stained hands, his eyes deepened, and his heart twitched with pain. Seeing that the other party wanted to continue to smash the door, he could only hug him tightly.

Si Yan was almost driven crazy by him.

He bit down on his shoulder with extreme hatred.

Feng Jian frowned slightly in pain, but didn't push him away.

The little thing is short of breath and needs to vent.

People are provoked by him, he admits it!

Si Yan bit off a piece of flesh from his shoulder.

"Feng Jian, you killed me! You kill me quickly! Otherwise, I'll fucking kill you!"

Feng Jian didn't speak, just grabbed his wrist and applied the medicine.

Si Yan refused to cooperate.

He bandaged it, and he tore it off.

Feng Jian frowned.

He had never been so patient with anyone.

"Don't make trouble."

Si Yan ignored him.

He can't kill him, can't he torture himself to vent his anger?

"what on earth do you want?"

"Let me go, or you die, I die!"

"It's impossible!" He refused decisively.

Si Yan fell into the tattered quilt with a look of despair!

Feng Jian's heart throbbed again, and he said in silence for a while, "Didn't you want to compete with me before? During the Chinese New Year, there was a competition in the camp. If you can beat me in public, I will let you shoot, or How about letting you go?"

Si Yan didn't speak, but it could be seen from his trembling eyelashes that he listened.

Feng Jian stopped messing with him and asked someone to come in and rearrange the house...