After wearing the book, the sickly junior brother always plots against me

Feng Hezi understands that there is still technical content in hugging the thigh. The premise of hugging the thigh is that you have to hold the pants.

Otherwise, if you hug, you can go and hug in your dreams!

Hug!

One word awakened the dreamer, rolled up his sleeves and said what he did, this Feng Hezi stayed by Hua Ming's side day and night, with tears in his eyes: "Brother, my dear brother, just help me."

"Help me persuade Junior Brother Liu, I beg you."

You said it pitifully, with tears in your eyes, but if you beg me, will I agree?

Hua understood him with a glance, and there was already a bit of anger on her face, she snorted coldly: "Who is your Junior Brother Liu?"

"Stop dating!"

Feng Hezi's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he sighed helplessly: "Okay, okay, it's your Junior Brother Liu, it's your only Junior Brother Liu, that's alright."

He is obedient and clever on the lips, but Feng Hezi rolled his eyes in his heart, how childish!

Liu An also looked... also a mature man, with a tall and big body, okay?

Forget it, the old cow still loves to eat young grass, maybe this Huaming has his special features, maybe it's that childish temperament that Liu An can't put it down?

"So, can you..."

Hua Ming blinked, picked up the basin on the table, and went out with clean clothes: "I can't!"

I can't, what will you do with me?

It's very indecent, but you can't beat it, hey, it's so crazy, can you make a noise?

Lord, I'm such a drag, please!

Please, I won't help you either!

Although on the one hand, he hoped that Xiao Liu'an could see his family, and hoped that he could feel the family affection he had missed for many years, but at the same time he was also complaining.

Why did he abandon his little Liuan?

Why let him live without a fixed place, let him suffer from hunger and hunger, let him suffer from blind eyes, and let his intact heart slowly shatter...

Why do you say you want to lose it? He is very annoyed that his Liu An was not taken seriously.

"Brother Hua Ming, you can do as you please."

"Who doesn't recognize the ancestors and return to the clan, and my master is old and not in good health. If I don't go back again, I'm afraid..."

Feng Hezi grabbed his arm and sighed deeply again. He was really confused. Brother Hua Ming looked easy to talk, so how could he be... invulnerable?

"You are afraid of you, what does it have to do with me?"

Hua Ming carried the basin, hummed a tune and continued walking, but just as he was about to close the door, Feng Hezi patted the door with both hands: "No, only you can help me, you must help me."

"Can you bear it?"

"Hua Ming, I know that if you are angry, you are just kidding me, you are not a cruel person at all."

He really wasn't cruel.

He is softhearted.

But his bottom line is Liu An, because Liu An is soft-hearted, because Liu An is cruel.

You can owe him, but you can't owe him Liu An.

"As long as I have no morals, you can't kidnap me."

Feng Hezi: "..."

"If you beg me, kneel down."

Feng Hezi: "??"

"Since you're so dishonest, get out."

Feng Hezi: "..."

The man has gold under his knees, but gold is also no match for the kindness of his master's upbringing. He must take Liu An back.

But just as his knees were bent, Hua Ming lazily said, "I won't agree even if I kneel."

Feng Hezi: "!!"

"Don't take you to play with me like this!"

Hua Ming yawned: "But you can't beat me, can you?"

It's great to have skills, to be able to fight, fly and be arrogant, this is the correct way for a protagonist to open a book.

"All right, all right, don't disturb Grandpa taking a bath, just go away."

"My little Liu'an, I will teach him to be kind step by step. Do you want me to give it to you?"

"Blood doesn't get hot when it flows, but it needs to be warmed up. I warm him up little by little."

I can't bear to hurt the person I've managed to keep warm, no matter what his reasons are or what, in short...

Liu An, I will firmly stand by your side. I choose you. You are the bright red in my heart and my unswerving romance until death.

Feng Hezi was an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, so he barged in abruptly, choking his neck: "Then I'll take a bath with you."

"If you don't agree to me, I will follow you all the time."

The corners of Hua Ming's mouth twitched: "What, you go to the toilet too?"

"go with!"

"Are you crazy?"

"Yes."

Hua Ming laughed angrily, and snorted coldly: "Then sleep, do you want to be between me and Liu An?"

Feng Hezi shrank his neck: "I'll show you the door."

Still afraid of death...

"If you don't agree, I'll keep begging you. Is there anything wrong with me begging you?"

The corners of Hua Ming's mouth twitched again, but before he could speak, Feng Hezi took off his clothes on his own, muttering, "It's so strange, there's no one in this huge bathhouse?"

"Why are you taking off your clothes?"

"You have to take off your clothes in the shower."

Hua Ming: "..."

But before Hua Ming could speak, he felt a gust of cold wind behind him, blowing coolly, making goose bumps on his neck.

"Who let you in?"

"Who made you undress?"

"Feng Hezi, do you want to die?"

Liu An's entire face darkened, holding the long sword in his hand on his neck, his lips were bright red, and his teeth were white.

Dare to undress in front of his people?

The point is that Xiao Huaming still doesn't turn around and doesn't close her eyes, isn't she ashamed? This person is really...

"Junior Brother Liu, I... am I trying to curry favor with him?"

Liu An sneered: "Do you use your body?"

"It's up to you, and you don't weigh it. You are as thin and weak as a dead chicken and a duck. You are less disgusting."

Feng Hezi: I really... just want to take a bath...

I... I also have abs, three pieces too, my figure is not that bad, although no woman has liked me for so many years...

but……

But it's not that bad...

Seeing them like this, Hua Ming couldn't help laughing, and gloated, "You really have a way of hitting people."

"Are you too embarrassed to laugh?"

"Brother, if I don't come, are you..."

Hua Ming spread his hands: "Isn't he wearing clothes?"

"how?"

"You still have to let him take it off, and then look at it with wide eyes, don't you?"

The long sword in Liu An's hand moved closer to his neck, and blood had already seeped out: "Take it off, keep taking it off!"

"Since my brother wants to see it, you can take it off! Nothing left!"

Feng Hezi: "..."

Does he still dare to take it off?

He's peeling off...

Feng Hezi stood there in embarrassment, looking at this and that in embarrassment, so he ran out in a hurry without even picking up the clothes on the ground...

"There's no one left, Senior Brother, you don't have to watch it."