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In order to catch him, Li Sifan drowned himself. When he tried his best to throw Jing Weitian out of the slippery and muddy bathtub, the soles of his feet were completely pierced by a sharp spine of an unknown animal, and he shrank his feet. There was another slip, and the whole person fell into the pond with his head depressed, and his head hit the tank wall heavily, and there was no movement after a while.

The thumping and struggling movements in the picture gradually subsided, and Jing Weitian, who had just been thrown in a mess, slowly regained his senses. In a panic, he climbed back on the footstool, clasped the wall of the pool and let out a heart-piercing cry Another mom.

With terrified and ferocious eyes, he jumped in again and swam to the bottom of the tank to catch Li Sifan, but he was not strong enough to pull Li Sifan at all.

"Mom! Mom!! Get up, wake up! Sorry, sorry mom..."

In the panic, Jing Weitian subconsciously calmed down. He took a deep breath and lurked, unplugged the two drain valves on the bottom and top of the tank, and did both.

Hurry up, hurry up! ! !

Shouting in his heart, he picked up the step stool and slammed it down heavily towards the huge bathtub in front of him.

Jing Weitian didn't think about anything at the time, but instinctively wanted to smash the big bathtub that trapped his mother and mother.

a mess.

This apartment is a duplex, with an inconspicuous attic on it. If you don't look carefully, you won't find it easily. It is perfectly hidden in the luxurious decoration.

Shen Huaifeng descended from the sky like a god, indifferently lifted Jing Weitian who stood in the way of him, stretched his legs and stepped into the broken bathtub, bent over to pick up Li Sifan who was drowned and unconscious.

Jing Weitian just rejected Shen Huaifeng and loathed him for no reason. He didn't want him to touch Li Sifan, and stood in front of him angrily, wanting him to let go of his mother and mother.

"Get up—" Shen Huaifeng unabashedly showed his true face to Jing Weitian, his voice was cold and mean.

He moved his eyebrows, his contemptuous eyes swept over Jing Weitian's head, and his sharp and straight lips showed a mocking sneer.

Then, he kicked Jing Weitian away and leaned down to give Li Sifan artificial respiration and cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

He just calculated the time, so he came down just right. As long as he moves quickly, Li Sifan's life should not be in danger.

After a while, Li Sifan spit out a mouthful of water, and slowly became conscious.

Shen Huaifeng hugged him and deliberately tilted his head to look at Jing Weitian, who was clenching his fists tightly and wanted to kill someone. He showed a wicked and frivolous smile, and told Jing Weitian that it was time for him to really take advantage of his mother.

He opened his mouth very slowly and bit Li Sifan's lips, and stuck out his tongue to drill into the other's mouth.

Rubbing Li Sifan's ears and lips with one hand, and making a "kill" motion at Jing Weitian's neck with the other.

Jing Weitian erupted when their lips and tongues intertwined and pulled out a thin silver thread...

He picked up a shard of porcelain on the ground and pierced it into Shen Huaifeng's mouth, but he blocked it with a misalignment, and then stabbed directly into Shen Huaifeng's arm.

Li Sifan just woke up slowly, and the bloody and violent scene just now seemed to be deliberately slowed down and slowly played backwards in front of his eyes.

"Whale, stop!!!"

When Jing Weitian fell ill, he used his head to push people and bite people with his mouth like a mad cow. With the help of Shen Huaifeng, Li Sifan tied up Jing Weitian, who was completely ill, with a quilt, for fear that he would bite his tongue and block his mouth. mouth, and finally gave Jing Weitian a tranquilizer with red eyes.

The broken bathtub, the scarlet blood, the soaked and rotten pieces of meat, the child sleeping on the ground, and myself in a state of embarrassment, it seemed like the zombies broke out at the end of the world.

Li Sifan hugged his knee and leaned against the corner, shrinking his body and letting Shen Huaifeng bandage the sole of his other foot.

The scene in front of him made him physically and mentally exhausted, and he silently asked himself over and over again if he was wrong...?

Made a mistake, came to a mistake, insisted on a mistake...

In the end, he hugged himself and buried his face, suppressed and endured, but still couldn't help shrugging his shoulders and sobbing softly.

I don't know how to face Jing Ye, how to tell him what happened these days.

Afraid that he will disappoint him...

"Don't cry... Fanfan."

The lightly shrugged shoulders suddenly stopped, Li Sifan seemed to hear Jing Ye's voice in a trance, he raised his head gently, his eyes blurred by tears were red and swollen, the figures in front of him overlapped slightly, and they were reaching out to wipe his tears gently.

There was another burst of heart palpitations, and Li Sifan, who was exhausted physically and mentally, followed his instinct and called out brother, and clasped the big hand touching the corner of his eye with his backhand and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I should listen to you... ..."

Then, there was a whirlwind, and Li Sifan was hugged into a strong embrace.

Being hugged, comforted, and so gentle.

"It's okay," the man's big hand patted his thin back, "You did the right thing."

His back was wet and cold, but the temperature was scalding.

The drenched clothes reveal a sultry body temperature, the Adam's apple rolls, and the desire/fire is hard to dissipate.

The author has something to say: I am Shuke who drives a plane, and you are Beta who drives a tank!

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