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"you......"

Before he could finish his amazed exclamation, that Ah Po flashed in front of him at an absolutely superior speed, and smiled narrowly: "I'm sorry."

It was difficult to conceal the shock in his eyes, under the persecution of danger, he subconsciously backed away, but Ah Po's sinful hand had already been stretched out, and it accurately touched his acupuncture points.

The astonishment was still on their faces, Xiao Shiliu and Shen Xiaoru were still astonished, who would have thought that this old man was actually such a young man with an astonishing appearance.

After Xiao Shiliu clicked his tongue, he condemned Ah Po for being rude to the guests: "A Po, why are you ordering him! Such a beauty from heaven, how boring you are to order him, like a piece of wood?"

His eyeballs fell on the playful strange boy, and he looked him up and down.

He has long legs and long hands, and looks like a skinny guy, but he still has a bit of good looks, but he speaks in a long-winded manner, his eyebrows, eyes, mouth and nose are all exaggerating his words, and every word he says is like a street comic performance .

Birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. This person is not a good person together with Ah Po.

Xiao Shiliu leaned in front of him and muttered, "Old Man Jiu, Old Man Fan Jiu...you don't look like Old Man Fan Jiu? Are you a counterfeit?"

Said that Qiu Lingfu's hair was light in color, fluffy and soft, and it seemed that he could imagine the touch, but his hands irregularly brushed a lock of hair on Qiu Lingfu's chest.

But he was knocked down with a clatter.

Surprised, he looked up, who else would it be if it wasn't Ah Po.

Ah Po's eyes flashed sharply, and he frowned: "Don't touch it."

Walking around the two of them twice, Xiao Shiliu, who was sensitive and imaginative, showed a sense of complacency and asked, "Yo" and said with a smile: "Why?"

Then he raised his voice again, and explained reasonably: "I'm just looking at his hair, which is interesting, and I want to take a look... Hey, Po, Po, the smell of alcohol on your body is too strong." Is it heavier?"

He began to look at Ah Po meaningfully, when this old friend made that strange move, his face also lost a moment of astonishment, and he did not let it go.

Ah Po understood the incongruous words and the complex look, and gave his soul to this friend who knew each other well.

In order to cover up his irreparable recklessness, he tried to show a calm expression on his face, but he uncomfortably turned his eyes to the culprit.

Sensitively noticing that the man's gaze was on her, Qiu Lingfu rolled her eyes and replied with absolute contempt.

Even though the whole body except the heart and eyes is almost beyond his control, he still has to do his best to fight back against him.

Ah Po smiled, the appearance of that person was deeply imprinted in his eyes.He could see that the man was harboring malice, and he had been waiting for the moment to meet his eyes, waiting for an opportunity to demonstrate weakly.

This feeling is not too bad.

I like that expression.

As if nothing had happened, Ah Po said to Xiao Shiliu: "Don't tease him, this man loves to hold grudges, I'm afraid you will be retaliated badly by him."

Xiao Shiliu subconsciously glanced at the patient on the bed, and shuddered in an extremely exaggerated way: "Ouch! I'm afraid to death!"

Talking about looking at Qiu Lingfu like looking at those pests and poisonous snakes, he jumped behind Shen Xiaoru twice, and unintentionally mentioned: "You said that if I became like that, would Mu Rong come to see me like his wife and daughter? ?”

Shen Xiaoru is not as provocative as Xiao Shiliu, and has been watching several people with interest. Hearing his nonsense, he woke up and said: "Mr. Lin's wife and daughter are here to see Mr. Lin. I'm afraid it will come up soon, but this..."

Shen Xiaoru hesitated, and his tangled eyes were fixed on the young man who was younger than him.

I really can't make out the words "Fanjiu Laoer".

"Qiu Lingfu." Ah Po saw her embarrassment.

Ah Po is so smart, of course he understands the meaning of her unfinished words: "I know, I am hiding in this room with him."

Steel-cast chains locked Qiu Lingfu's eyes firmly, and he never left. At this moment, there was a hint of playfulness, and he said slowly, "Fanjiu is here to visit the sick, how can he leave? I'm afraid he saw the person he hurt It was too embarrassing, so I had no choice but to stay with you."

That person pays attention to the direction, and Ah Po clearly sees it into his eyes.

Those brown eyes that were as clear as glazed glass were attracted by Shen Xiaoru, who was not far away with a neat demeanor and a generous style.

Long hair half up, wearing a light yellow shirt.A pair of eyes are like a quiet pool of autumn water, with gentle lines.

In the messy stories and legends, Qiu Lingfu imagined many tender and mournful women with miserable endings to have such eyes.But from the first time Qiu Lingfu saw this girl, he felt that she would never die in those poetic and poetic feelings like those girls.

Because there are no complicated worries in this person's eyes, and the emotions in his eyes are simple and neat.

That was the temperament of a Jianghu woman, Qiu Lingfu had seen it in his mother and some of Hua Yuye's disciples.

The three-point familiarity made Qiu Lingfu's rare expression moved, and his eyes stayed on the woman for a little longer.

Suddenly an unstoppable force struck, Qiu Lingfu was terrified but unable to move like a piece of wood at the mercy of slaughter.

After waking up with a start, he saw that Ah Po picked him up and pushed him lightly, and then he was carefully stuffed under the bed by that Ah Po like a treasure!

The brocade clothes on his body must have been scratched and scratched, and his hair was scattered and dragged on the dusty ground, like fine silk satin falling into the muddy mud.

Qiu Lingfu's eyes were filled with astonishingly burning anger and disgust, but he had no power to resist in his actions.

He even seemed to have lost the ability to mentally imagine himself cutting Ah Po in pieces.

He lacked self-confidence and even retreated.

Any opportunism is so fragile under the absolute crush of power.

The angle of view under the bed is low, and the light in the room is like moonlight shining on the window and blurring to the corner of the wall. Qiu Lingfu's stunning face, which cannot move, is in this half-darkness.

The light at the bottom of the bed was half covered, and a figure squeezed in, forcing the narrow space to accommodate two people without any explanation.

"If I say I'll be with you, I'll be with you." In the small and dark place, treating a layer of dust like a comfortable bedding, the person who sent him in lay beside Qiu Lingfu without any scruples.

The eyes that were buried in the deeper darkness by his own shadow still flickered with an astonishingly bewitching flame of anger.

Ah Po lightly said: "Even if you are too touched, there is no need to stare at me like this."

At this time, Xiao Shiliu's dying voice came from the world outside the narrow space between the two of them: "This Mr. Lin is so pitiful, it's fine if he is tortured by poison, the person who harmed him and the one who saved him The person who is still in love still wants to have an affair, eavesdropping on his visit with his wife and daughter under this bed. Oh, how pitiful... Ouch!"

A pebble was shot from the bottom of the bed like a hidden arrow, and hit his calf accurately, who else could it be except Ah Po?Xiao Shiliu glared at the bottom of the bed, took a "hissy" breath, and surrendered: "Don't talk, don't talk, some people really can't take a joke!"

A few polite and eager knocks knocked on the door panel, Shen Xiao Ru Xiao Shiliu looked at each other, fearing that Mr. Lin's wife and daughter were coming.

Shen Xiaoru glanced at the bottom of the bed, thinking that although the location is dangerous, the Lins and his wife don't know martial arts, so they probably wouldn't find out.

But he said worriedly: "Be careful!" Then he turned and opened the door.

Ah Po under the bed watched the two go away, then turned his head again, and looked at Qiu Lingfu's lively eyes like swimming fish with strange eyes.

That pair of eyes brightened by anger and hatred are so close at hand, it lures Ah Po's heart to be filled with satisfaction that can be picked up by the stars, mixed with greed that is out of reach and hard to touch.

Satisfaction and greed, two opposing emotions intertwined in an unorganized way, Ah Po's heart bears such a huge sense of contradiction, and his face is as calm as water.

The breath between each other sprayed on each other's faces, and Qiu Lingfu had difficulty breathing under the smell of alcohol.

The fine hairs on his face greedily savored Qiu Lingfu's messy breathing, knowing that it was not the reason he expected, but Ah Po confused himself and numbly felt the unnecessary ambiguity at this moment.

"Do you think we are sharing the same bed? Tens of thousands of dust mustards make a bed, and rotten wood and rotten roots make a quilt." Ah Po's smile made Qiu Lingfu feel a little embarrassed, "You and I, one rotten wood and one rotten root. You Guess which one you are?"

Qiu Lingfu stared at him half-comprehendingly, and he regarded this strange and unbearable atmosphere as shame\\\disgrace.

There was an ear-piercing sound of opening the door, which suddenly added to the tense atmosphere, but it could not weaken Apo's physical and mental joy at all, just like the comfort of thousands of days and nights lying on the dry straw.

Those hostile eyes seduced him relentlessly, seeing that Ah Po was dizzy and seemed even more drunk, he couldn't help but look away from Qiu Lingfu.

But the man's breathing came into his ears clearly, and the kitten rubbed against his ears like a kitten.

The young prodigal son with a heart wandering around the world, humbled by his restless heart, yearns for but dares not to look at the person who still does not forget to be hostile to him.

As if he had made a decision, he pushed Qiu Lingfu's body lying on his side.

This move immediately brought Qiu Lingfu even more angry eyes, but Ah Po ignored it, he stood under the narrow bed, propped himself up, and placed one hand on the other side of Qiu Lingfu as if hugging him, using both hands and feet.

Qiu Lingfu immediately understood that Ah Po wanted to climb over him.

Ah Po whispered in his ear as if blowing: "I will not block your sight, but I will let you take a good look at it. How will this Mr. Lin and his wife and daughter reprimand you? Tell your crimes, your evil, your It's so hateful, it's poured out like beans... You can't ignore it, because I want to punish you. I want to do justice for the heavens, and I will punish a villain like you who refuses to mend his ways."

In order to hide my guilty conscience, I made false threats to the poor man who is restless but imprisoned here. I am really vicious.Apo gave himself a light sigh in his heart.

Only then did Ah Po squeeze his body, and the two of them were so crowded that they couldn't breathe, their chests seemed to be stuck together, their heartbeats with different frequencies but the same restless beats hit each other's chests.

All of this was done carefully and quietly, but it was like doing something secretly, really like stealing love.

Almost rubbing the body of the sweetheart whom he misses day and night, belly to belly, legs to legs, head to head.

Bingdi lotus and branches seem to be close together.

The commoner clothes he was wearing were also as if there was nothing on them, and after drinking heavily and eating meat, his hot body was as hot as burning, and every part of the squeezed feeling from the people under him made him numb like never before. Stimulate.

He retracted his chin with difficulty so that their lips did not touch each other.

However, the nose was gently wiped away like a wild animal showing its favor.

Ah Po looked down at the bright red and attractive thin lips on the delicate chin, his mouth and tongue had long since dried up, his Adam's apple wriggled in a mysterious way, his breathing was even more disordered, and thin beads of sweat ooze from his head.

Qiu Lingfu, who was full of bitterness and deep hatred, had a flash of surprise in his eyes: This crowd is crowded, is it really so hard?

Apo, who was tossed and tossed in the turmoil of the rivers and lakes, suffered from swords and guns in his body, and was indomitable after suffering.

But he, who is indulging in the joy of doing what he wants, has tasted youth for the first time in 18 years, and he has learned to restrain himself this time when he is full of lust.

Thinking about it, Qiu Lingfu was also someone who never wronged him, but he was also different from him.

If he really loves someone, he must be naive and ignorant, and he will indulge\\emotional music wantonly, seeking to be quick and easy.If you are ignorant, it may not necessarily scare your loved one away.

Just thinking about it like this, the sour taste that permeates the bone is actually filled in my heart.

Then that person must be yourself.

Because I will not be scared away.

His obsessive expression was well hidden by the darkness, Qiu Lingfu looked at him, but didn't notice it,