The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

"I don't want to disturb him either, who told him to cheat me and refuse to pay back the money." Si Yan pressed in a low voice.

The 8 yuan was originally the hard work he earned, so why can't he get it back?

I lent it to Lu Zeyuan for medical treatment, and maybe I could get it back, but if I put it in the hands of a stingy guy like Feng Jian, it might just be a meal ticket.

After reading this, he got excited again and continued to knock on the door.

Butler Liu couldn't persuade him, so he couldn't say anything more.

The young master came back from the outside today. His face was darker than the bottom of the pot, and his aura was even more frighteningly cold. He didn't want to get into trouble at this time.

So he shook his head and went downstairs.

When Si Yan was about to knock on the door again, the door finally opened from the inside.

Feng Jian stood at the door against the light, making it difficult to see his face clearly.

"You really want to save him with money?" Although he tried his best to restrain his emotions, it was not difficult to hear the fury in his tone.

Seeing his appearance, Si Yan became inexplicably guilty again: "Ahem! I have been classmates with him for nine years, so I can't let him die!"

"So, you plan to use all your money to save him?" Feng Jian sneered.Thinking of someone who used to look like a money fanatic and stingy, but now he is willing to spend all his money to save Lu Zeyuan, and thinking of what Lu Zeyuan said to him in the boxing gym, he clenched his hands again.

Si Yan thought he was going to hit him, so subconsciously took a step back.He pretended to be strong and said in a desperate manner: "It's my money, I can spend it as I like, you don't care!"

"It doesn't matter?" A certain person took a step closer, gnashing his teeth angrily, wanting to bite this heartless little thing to death.

Seeing that his eyes were not right, Si Yan immediately took two steps back: "Feng Jian, don't think I'm afraid of you. The money is mine in the first place, and if you don't return it to me, I'll just..."

"That's it? Sue me?" He approached again.

Si Yan looked at someone who was approaching him like a hungry wolf pouncing on his food, and suddenly felt a little bit scared and wanted to run away.

But before he could step out, Feng Jian slammed his back against the wall with one hand.

"Feng Jian, you..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a tingling pain on his neck.

At this moment, Feng Jian was crooked on his neck like a vampire, his sharp teeth pierced through his snow-white neck, biting his jaw down fiercely, until he tasted blood between his lips and teeth, he still refused to let go.

The strong fishy sweet smell stimulated Feng Jian's taste buds.

He didn't like sweets originally.But at this moment, he felt that Si Yan's fishy-sweet smell was particularly able to satisfy his bloodthirsty urge at the moment.

He bit his neck tightly and sucked hard.

Si Yan was so frightened that his whole body went stiff, and he even forgot to call for help.

Feng Jian's crazy criticism is absolutely sick.

He even drank human blood.

still alive.

Special!

He's the vampire, right?

Si Yan wanted to struggle and resist.

However, the more he struggled, the harder Feng Jian slammed, as if wishing he could swallow him alive.

Si Yan is also a man, of course he knows that once a man's possessiveness arises, the more you struggle, the more excited he will be.

So, he could only give up struggling and let Feng Jian continue to suck blood, hoping that he wouldn't suck him dry all at once.

Si Yan gave up struggling, but Feng Jian regained some sense of reason.

He felt someone's Adam's apple rolling slightly in pain, and a tense muscle.

In the end, he still couldn't bear to continue, but he began to lick his wound with some reluctance.

Like a wolf licking its prey.

Si Yan trembled all over.

What the hell is this crazy batch trying to do.

Can he resist again, because this guy licks his neck so itchy.

No, I can't bear it anymore.

"Well, can you change the place?" He asked tentatively.

Feng Jian was startled for a moment, and then really changed places.

Si Yan felt that he was about to die from lack of oxygen.

Hemp egg!

This crazy batch is crazier than the god of war Feng Jian, it is simply crazy.

Isn't he straight?

Feng Jian opened his eyes, saw him looking at him with horror and suspicion, and finally spared him.

"I have mania, so you'd better not make me angry, or..." He stretched out his hand to caress the wound on his boss Yan's neck meaningfully, and said with a perverted look in his eyes: "Next time, I might really eat you."

Si Yan: "..."

He was silent for a while, and when he was about to say something, he was dragged by Feng Jian to the medical room next door.

Si Yan was puzzled, and was pushed down on the bed by Feng Jian.

"you……"

"Don't move!" His voice was cold, and his tone could not be refused.

Si Yan saw him bring the medicine box from the side.Then began to wash the wound on his neck with antiseptic water.

The infection of the disinfectant made the wound on his neck sting again.

He couldn't help frowning slightly.

In the past, he wouldn't even blink his eyes at this kind of wound, but his current weak body seems to be particularly afraid of pain.

Seeing this, Feng Jian unconsciously relaxed his strength a lot.Especially when he saw the two rows of bloody holes, his eyes flashed with distress.

Si Yan felt that he was very unlucky today, very unlucky.

He should have known earlier that Feng Jian is a crazy critic and cannot be messed with.I must be brain-dead to let him fight with Lu Zeyuan.

Now he is fine, Lu Zeyuan was seriously injured by him and was admitted to the hospital, and he was bitten himself.

After Feng Jian helped him deal with the wound, he stood up and said, "Assistant Xiao will give you your money."

Hearing this, Si Yan immediately felt that the bite was worth it, and then he laughed and said, "You didn't lie to me, did you?"

Feng Jian glanced at him.

Si Yan said: "Ahem, then I'll go back to the hospital first."

He got up and wanted to leave, but was grabbed by Feng Jian again.

"What are you doing?"

"Are you still going?"

"Of course, Zeyuan doesn't have any family members. He was injured so badly. Of course I want to..."

As Si Yan spoke, he felt that the atmosphere was not right, because Feng Jian's eyes became gloomy again.

He thought of someone saying that he had mania before, so he didn't dare to provoke him again, and changed his words: "I'm just going to pay the surgery fee and see if he's okay by the way."

"You do care about him."

"Crap...he is my brother who has been my classmate for many years! Besides, if something happens to him, you will be the one who hit him, and you will be the one who will be unlucky, right?"

"So, you saved him because of my consideration?"

He lifted his chin with one hand, forcing him to look directly at himself, as if he wanted to see how sincere the other party's words were.

Seeing this, Si Yan said with a guilty conscience: "Ahem! Both of you are my good brothers, of course I both..."

"What if I don't want you to be his brother?" he asked.

"Then I can be friends with him!"

Feng Jian: "..."

"What if I say, friends can't do it either?" He gritted his teeth again in his tone.