Zhan Ye's little Jiaojiao has hung up

The bedroom door was pushed open, and Zhan Beiye's voice came over: "Brother, have you eaten tonight, do you want me to give it to you... Sorry, brother, I didn't know you were busy!"

After the words fell, Zhan Beiye closed the door with his backhand.

Fuck, fuck, fuck!

What did he see just now, his brother actually wanted to kiss the bumpkin secretly while the bumpkin fell asleep!

Ah ah ah ah ah ah!
How could his handsome and martial brother do such a thing?
Zhan Beiye gritted his teeth and trembled all over.

Click.

The bedroom door was opened.

Zhan Beiye turned around instinctively, and saw Zhan Beixiao coming out, his handsome face was covered with a cold aura, his eyes were as deep as an ancient well.

It fell on him and instantly turned into a sharp knife, killing him with a knife.

Zhan Beiye quickly waved his hands with an innocent face: "Brother, I didn't mean to, I didn't know you were busy, I just wanted to ask you if you want to eat something—"

If I knew it earlier, I should have let Jiang Xun come up!

He is still a child, what evil thoughts can he have!

"Go to the boxing room yourself!"

As soon as these words fell, Zhan Beiye knew it was over, and he had to be beaten like a sandbag again.

He had a bitter face, "Brother, can you let me go because we are brothers?"

Zhan Beixiao frowned: "Am I the horse?"

"..."

Obviously not.

His brother is a cannon!Mortar! !
Zhan Beixiao reached out, grabbed Zhan Beiye's hand, and dragged him to the boxing room.

Zhan Beiye gave up resisting, his legs and feet were weak, thinking about how to die with dignity.

Passing by the living room, Jiang Xun was sitting on the sofa, holding a bowl of chicken soup in his hand.

Seeing this scene, he raised his eyebrows: "Oh, what kind of mistake did you make to be sent to the boxing room?"

Zhan Beiye was about to cry: "Brother Jiang, save me, I don't want to die—"

He knew his brother's combat effectiveness.

If he can't escape this catastrophe, he won't even think about living tonight.

Jiang Xi chuckled, drank the chicken soup in one gulp, and wiped his mouth.

Zhan Beiye looked expectant, waiting for him to rescue him, but Jiang Xi grinned: "Master Zhan, I haven't exercised for a long time, how about I go too?"

Zhan Beiye: "!!!"

Jiang Xun!

What the hell are you talking about?
Are you exercising?Are you exercising!
You fucking obviously want to watch a show!

He was too embarrassed to expose Jiang Xun's thoughts, his face turned blue with anger!

Zhan Beixiao pulled the corner of his mouth lightly, and led Zhan Beiye to the boxing room. With a thud, a pair of boxing gloves fell to the ground.

"Put it on and get up!"

Zhan Beiye's heart was ashamed, and he slowly put on his boxing gloves: "Brother, I'm your real brother after all, you should be weaker..."

Before he could finish saying "dot", Zhan Beiye saw a fist the size of a sandbag smashing towards him——

In the next hour, there were screams one after another.

Jiang Xun, who came to train by the euphemistic name, moved a small bench and sat at the door, holding a Coke in one hand and eating melon seeds in the other, enjoying himself.

Zhan Beiye: "..."

After the long torture ended, Zhan Beiye lay on the ground, his whole body seemed to be falling apart.

Zhan Beixiao took off his gloves, and his evil eyes fell on him.

"Useless things."

It's getting worse and worse!
A mouthful of old blood stuck in Zhan Beiye's throat: "Brother, you are a boxing champion, ordinary people, who can beat you?"

Zhan Beixiao glanced coldly: "If even half a word of what happened tonight gets out, I'll pull out your tongue with my own hands!"

He was also obsessed with ghosts just now, and almost did something he shouldn't do.

Zhan Beiye nodded: "I promise not to say."

He likes gossip, but his tongue wants it too.

Zhan Beixiao strode away, Jiang Xun leaned over, his gossiping eyes fell on Zhan Beiye: "What's the matter, huh?"

Zhan Beiye chuckled, "tui": "You don't deserve to know!"

When he was beaten just now, Jiang Zun was watching the show, now he wants to know what happened?
dream!

Jiang Zi: "..."

……

pain.

My whole body hurts.

Bai Yangyang woke up groggy, opened his eyelids that seemed to be filled with lead, and the corners of the eyes were still a little red and swollen.

What caught the eye was a white ceiling, and the air was filled with a faint scent of cold fragrance.

This smell seems to have been smelled somewhere.

On Zhan Beixiao——

Bai Yangyang seemed to think of something, got up suddenly, and instinctively looked at his lower body.

After a while, she let out a long sigh of relief.

It's okay, it's still intact.

She patted her chest, only to find that the palms of her hands had been bandaged. She looked at the white gauze, and everything that happened yesterday came back into the cage.

She knew that Bai Zhenghuai was worried and kind, and she had tried her best to avoid touching the things he touched.

But unexpectedly, it was still a trick.

She clenched her fist tightly, but she didn't want to touch the wound on her palm, so she gasped in pain.

She spent last night in the Battle Garden.

Was the wound bandaged by Zhan Beixiao, or...Jiang Xun?
Bai Yangyang couldn't sit still, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stepped on slippers, and walked out of the bedroom.

Almost at the same time, the door to the opposite bedroom opened. Zhan Beixiao was standing opposite him in a black shirt, his phoenix eyes were full of evil spirits, giving off a sense of oppression.

He saw Bai Yangyang get up, and the corner of his mouth tugged slightly.

"woke up?"

The deep voice hit my ears, and Bai Yangyang's little face flushed red.

She was tricked yesterday, and her mind was confused. Seeing this face now, she immediately remembered what she had done——

She lay in Zhan Beixiao's arms, wanted to take off his clothes, and said she wanted to hug him!
All these things came back, Bai Yangyang was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole in place and bury himself in it!

Seeing that she didn't speak, Zhan Beixiao somewhat guessed the reason.

He closed the door behind his back and walked towards Bai Yangyang.

Feeling guilty for no reason, Bai Yangyang retreated instinctively, not daring to look him in the eye.

When Zhan Beixiao saw this scene, his eyes twitched: "Why, did you remember what happened yesterday?"

Bai Yangyang was so embarrassed that he wished he could dig out a three-bedroom and one living room on the spot.

"That, I can explain, I was tricked, that's what happened, I'm sorry—"

Bai Yangyang usually only talks a little bit of earthy love, and teases a little.

Where has she ever experienced such a big scene, now that she thinks about herself last night, she wants to spit hard and curse hard: "Old rascal!"

Could he be frightened by her?
Will you ignore her from now on?

Thinking of this, Bai Yangyang regretted it at the beginning. If he knew this would happen, he shouldn't have gone to see Bai Zhenghuai, let alone be tricked!
Zhan Beixiao saw that her little face turned red, white, and blue, and finally showed a wave of regret.

What does she regret?
Regret for touching him last night, or something else?
Thinking of this, Zhan Beixiao felt a little upset for no reason, stepped back half a step, and returned to his usual indifference.

"Now that you're up, after washing up, go downstairs for dinner."

Bai Yangyang froze for a moment, realizing that he might be really angry.

She pursed the corners of her lips and gave a low hum. She closed the door, covered her face, and her ears were so red that they could bleed.

Bai Yangyang, you are such an old hooligan!