The coquettish rival wants to have CP with me every day

Si Yan was slightly taken aback.

Under the publicity, is this mad critic going to show some face?

He glanced back at someone, meaning something.

However, a certain person turned a blind eye and reminded him: "People are walking away."

Si Yan: "..."

Forget it, just hug it!No less meat.

As soon as he stepped on the pedal, the bicycle moved forward slowly.

Since the journey was smooth, Si Yan said proudly: "How about it, my driving skills are not bad!"

"It's okay, but I don't know how about other technologies?"

After a certain shameless old pervert finished speaking, he deliberately tightened his arms.

Si Yan: "..."

Why did he think there was something wrong with Feng Jian's words?

The photographer chased them all the way in a car to shoot. Since Si Yan rode too slowly, the speed of the car was about the same as that of a turtle walking on the road.

And Su Nan had long since disappeared.

Si Yan was a little worried: "Will our speed be thrown off by Su Nan?"

"Probably."

"What should I do?"

"I put a locator on her body." Feng Jian said.

When Si Yan heard this, he was immediately happy: "Fuck! When did you attack her?"

Feng Jian: "..."

He felt that if Si Yan couldn't speak, he could choose not to speak.

Si Yan didn't think there was anything wrong with his words, and said with a mean face: "Feng Jian, what do you think of Miss Su Nan?"

He thought about it all.

If this issue can divert Feng Jian's attention, maybe he won't be clinging to him all the time.

Su Nan is tall, with three-dimensional features, very regional style, and a good personality, but her skin is a bit dark, which may be the reason for long-term riding outside.

But girls with wheat-colored skin are also very sexy...

In short, Si Yan felt that as long as he was a man, he would like Su Nan's good-looking, good-natured, good-tempered, unyielding, positive young lady.

"What do you want to say?" Someone's voice darkened instantly.

Si Yan inexplicably felt the wind blowing behind him, so he changed his words: "I just thought... that young lady is pretty!"

"You think she's pretty?" Someone's voice was still cold.

Si Yan: "It's just... so-so!"

He finally knew why Feng Jian couldn't find a girlfriend at such an age.

Except for his wife, he can't even look down on Su Nan who has a good figure, good temperament, good looks, and young girls. How can he be expected to have a wife?

Beat the old bachelor for a lifetime!

"Front." Feng Jian said.

"What front?"

"Look ahead."

"Oh!" Si Yan turned his head away, and then crashed into a tree...

There happened to be a slope next to them, and the two of them planted directly into the ditch.

The photographer was dumbfounded, and immediately got out of the car with the camera on his back to check.

Live shot: Si Yan was half-soaked in the ditch, while Feng Jian threw himself on top of him, overlapping.

The shot from top to bottom looks like the two are doing something indescribable in the wild.

Barrage: "Fuck! Is this a screen I can see without paying?"

[Get wet and fall down? 】

【Ahhhh...】

Full screen screaming.

……

rest area……

Hotel...

"Ah Choo! Ah Choo! Ah Choo..."

Si Yan wrapped the small quilt tightly on the bed, feeling dizzy and a bit out of control.

This weak chicken body is so weak that it explodes.

This kind of weather was nothing more than getting his lower body wet in the stream, and he started having seizures in the evening.

At this moment, Si Yan felt that he had a fever.Fortunately, there are rest areas and small towns every fifty kilometers or so.

Unfortunately, because the area here is very remote and poor, there is not even a pharmacy in the rest area.

Fortunately, the program team has a family medicine box, which is full of general trauma and cold medicine.

Feng Jian came in with a thermometer.

"Hold on." He handed over the thermometer.

Si Yan stared at him with a rather sad look.

Feng Jian stretched out his hand to clamp his jaw...

"I'll do it myself." Si Yan was afraid of him, and he liked to move his hands and feet at every turn, so he obediently put the thermometer in his hand in his mouth.

Seeing that he was still honest, Feng Jian went to pour him another cup of warm water.

The thermometer showed 39 degrees five, in a state of high fever.

Feng Jian took a few more anti-inflammatory and cough tablets and handed them to him, but there were no antipyretics.

He frowned slightly: "Wait obediently."

Si Yan: "?"

Treat him like a child?

Feng Jian went out for a while, and when he came back, he took some antipyretics.Then he said to Si Yan: "Take off your pants."

Si Yan: "??"

He felt that his fever was getting worse.His whole body was sore and weak, and his eyes were black, so he was in no mood to scold Feng Jian for being a pervert.

Seeing that he was looking like he was dying, Feng Jian didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, so he directly took off his pants.

"Feng Jian, what are you doing? Do you still have the humanity to go crazy and bully the young master at this time?"

Feng Jian: "..."

He choked for a while and said: "There is no pharmacy in the rest area, and the medicine box of the program group forgot to stock antipyretics. I borrowed them from other tourists here, and only then did I borrow two antipyretics that children stuffed in their buttocks. If you don't want to die, give them to me." I stick up my ass obediently!"

Si Yan: "..."

Ten thousand grass and mud horses galloped past in his heart.

"I don't want it!" He was a god of war, how could he give him some antipyretics for a little cold?

Too embarrassing!

Someone had a face that would rather die than surrender.

But soon, he couldn't do it anymore, and even vomited out all the things he had eaten during the day.

Feng Jian glanced at someone's hopeless appearance, he was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, so he held him down with one hand, and took off his pants with the other.

Si Yan was going crazy.

If someone bumps into this, will he be ashamed?

"Feng Jian, if you dare to touch the young master, believe it or not, the young master will fight you desperately!" He had a sickly look on his face, and the words he said had no deterrent effect at all.

"Then we'll wait for you to recover." Feng Jian's tone was light.

Si Yan gave up.

"Well, I can do it myself."

Feng Jian didn't intend to pay attention to him at all, and put on his finger gloves.

Seeing that he was serious, Si Yan wanted to struggle, but was easily pushed down by Feng Jian again.

"Feng Jian, do you want to be ashamed?"

"I heard that the sound insulation of the small hotel is not very good. I don't mind if you shout louder."

Si Yan: "..."

Seeing that he was honest, Feng Jian reminded again: "Relax your muscles, otherwise it will slip in and out after a while. I don't mind repeating it a few times."

Si Yan: "..."

Listen, is this what people say?

When he wanted to struggle again, he felt someone's fingers slowly pushing the medicine in...

Si Yan: "..."

This is definitely the biggest stain in his life!

woo woo woo...

For the first time, Si Yan felt the urge to cry bitterly.

He has no face to live.

Seeing his face full of shame and indignation, Feng Jian sneered: "What kind of expression do you have? People who don't know think you were raped by me."