After listening to Zuo Anming's words, Ying Liu was embarrassed besides embarrassment, and didn't know what to say.

Because he never thought that these people would come.

"Cough. Zuo Erzi brother joked, Xiao Liu will remember." Covered with the quilt, he turned his head aside, trying not to let the three of them see his embarrassment.

Then Liu Fuyi took the pulse of Ying No. [-] again, and prescribed a new prescription for recuperation, and then the three of them were about to go out, when Ying Li just walked to the door of the room, thinking of the fact that they had just been hit by the three of them, Yingli felt uncomfortable all over his body, and even felt a little embarrassed.

Zuo Anming had a big face, didn't think too much, looked at Yingli and said, "Yingli, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you just now, if Xiaoliu bullies you again, tell me, I'll tell Junzifeng , let him punish Xiao Liu well.

"Cough. Thank you, Brother Zuo Ergong." After speaking, Yingli bypassed Zuo Anming and the others, and hurried into the house.

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, then went to another courtyard.

After dinner in the evening, when Zuo Anming returned to the yard of the series, Jun Zifeng was already waiting for him in his yard.

Without further ado, he went straight up and hugged Jun Zifeng's waist, and said, "Let's go, hurry up and go to the courtyard in the south of the city. I still have to practice the dance I will dance in the first year. Jun Zifeng smiled dotingly, "So Are you in a hurry? "

"Nonsense, do you want to dance? Of course you don't understand the nervousness. Besides, it's the first time I dance this kind of dance. Of course, I have to be well prepared. When I kill them, I will be caught off guard. You will overwhelm everyone. Gentleman The wind didn't say anything, he immediately rushed to light work, and then flew out. In the dark night, under the moonlight, there were two people flying around above the eaves.

"Junzifeng, slow down, I'm afraid." Zuo Anming, who was nestled in Junzifeng's arms, hugged Junzifeng's body tightly, his voice trembling slightly.

The corners of Jun Zifeng's mouth curled slightly, and then he shook his head. It was obviously not the first time he took him to fly, but he was still so scared, "An'er, don't be nervous, relax your body, you won't fall, there is me." what are you afraid of

The more Jun Zifeng said this, the more terrified Zuo Anming became, and the hand holding Jun Zifeng tightened even more.

"I'm just scared, hurry up."

Jun Zifeng laughed lightly, responded, and then speeded up.

After arriving at the other courtyard, after Jun Zifeng landed steadily on the ground, Zuo Anming still hugged Jun Zifeng tightly, frowning tightly, with a funny expression on his face.

"An'er, we're here."

After finishing speaking, Zuo Anming came back to his senses and patted his chest, "Gentleman Feng, can you be more steady next time? Be steady?

Where is he unstable?

Seeing that Zuo Anming's face was still a little unstable, Jun Zifeng could only nod his head, "Okay, okay, I got it."

"That's about the same." After muttering, Zuo Anming went back to the house and changed his clothes, and then went to the yard, where the gentleman had already prepared all the props for him.

Zuo Anming didn't brag about the dance in the first year this time, if he was second, no one would dare to become the first!Standing in the center of the props on both sides, Zuo Anming posed a pose, adjusted his intentions, and then moved.

The long water sleeves danced with Zuo Anming, and then with Zuo Anming's left and right hands, they slammed into the drums on both sides.

With a bang, the impact made a loud sound, which made people's hearts tremble, and the gentleman standing by was too lazy to be obsessed.

His Ann would always bring him surprises.

There is also a reason why Zuo Anming chose this dance. When he watched "Ambush from Ten Daggers" for the first time in his previous life, he was shocked by Zhang Ziyi's performance. At that time, he was still a straight man, and Zhang Ziyi was in The performance inside is undoubtedly a particularly big blow to straight men.

At that time, Zhang Ziyi was definitely the goddess in the hearts of all homeboys, and Zuo Anming was no exception.

After the dance, Jun Zifeng came to Zuo Anming and handed him a cup of tea, "Are you thirsty? Take a sip."

Zuo Anming smiled slightly, then took the tea that Jun Zifeng handed over, and drank it all in one gulp.

"How is it?" Zuo Anming's eyes had a gleam, which made Jun Zifeng's heart tremble when he saw it, especially after the dance, Zuo Anming's forehead and neck were covered with hot sweat. The wind felt dry and hot.

Jun Zifeng wriggled his Adam's apple a few times with difficulty, and then said: "Very-very good."

Only then did Zuo Anming realize that something was wrong with Jun Zifeng, and then stretched out his hand to pinch Jun Zifeng's arm, "What do you think about every day?

As soon as he finished speaking, Jun Zifeng pulled Zuo Anming over and kissed him.

It wasn't until Zuo Anming felt that he was going to be out of breath that Jun Zifeng let him go.

Looking at Jun Zifeng angrily, Zuo Anming said, "Are you a fucking stallion? You think about those nasty things every day."

Gentleman's style hooked Zuo Anming's chin, "Food and sex."

Zuo Anming was furious when he heard this, "You... sooner or later you will die on my belly."

Gentleman Feng is still not annoyed, "Death under the peony flower is also romantic!

What the fuck are these wolf and tiger words?

"Gentleman, did you do it on purpose?" After finishing speaking, Zuo Anming returned to the room without turning his head. Although it is winter, when he was dancing just now, he was afraid of the heat generated by dancing, so he deliberately dressed a little thin But it didn't help.

The dance just now required a lot of stamina and a lot of movements, so his body is sticky and uncomfortable. Right now, he just wants to soak in a hot spring to relieve his fatigue.

However, when he changed into clean clothes and came to the hot spring, Jun Zifeng just took off his last pair of obscene pants.

Zuo Anming exclaimed in shock, "A gentleman? What are you doing here?

Jun Zifeng turned his head and glanced at Zuo Anming, and said calmly: "This is a place to soak in hot springs, what do you think I'm here for?" This guy is here to soak in hot springs?

Logically speaking, there is nothing wrong with it, but... but there is a little problem.

But he couldn't tell.

At this time, the gentleman's body is slightly sideways, and the muscles on the whole body have just been perfectly outlined by the strength.

The mermaid line is even clearer, especially from Zuo Anming's angle, the eight-pack abs are looming in the mist from the hot spring, showing a different kind of hazy feeling.

The most important thing is the most distinctive symbol of a man, hanging there like a sleeping dragon at this moment, as if it will wake up in the next moment.

Zuo Anming stared in a daze.

Even Jun Zifeng called him several times, but he didn't respond.

Jun Zifeng, who had already soaked in the hot spring, lay on the side, then looked at Zuo Anming, and increased the decibel, "An'er

?Ann, what are you thinking?Come back to your senses, I know that what I did just now is very tempting, but don't do this, come down, I will let you see enough.

Only then was Zuo Anming brought back to reality by the gentleman's voice. I have to say that the gentleman's style just now was really alluring.

Glancing at Jun Zifeng, Zuo Anming didn't say a word, then walked aside and took off his clothes, then got out of the hot spring, and deliberately distanced himself from Jun Zifeng.

He was afraid that either he couldn't control it, or the gentleman's style couldn't control it, and then some mischievous things would happen here.

During the interval when Zuo Anming closed his eyes and meditated, Jun Zifeng had already come to Zuo Anming's side.

Jun Zifeng asked gently: "Is it so far away from your husband?"

Really startled Zuo Anming again, "Gentleman Feng, are you sick? Wouldn't you say something beforehand? Haven't you heard of people scaring people to death?"

Jun Zifeng didn't speak, then leaned against the side and opened his arms, "Tsk, hey, another day of being rejected."

Zuo Anming glanced at Jun Zifeng, only to see that Jun Zifeng frowned slightly, his piercing eyes were locked up at the moment, and when he was speaking, his protruding Adam's apple went up and down, and Zuo Anming was a little dazed.

Zuo Anming, what do you think?

I despised myself fiercely in my heart.

Then he took a closer look, and saw water droplets hanging on Jun Zifeng's slightly opened arms, and the collarbone was even more deeply outlined. Looking down, the hot spring water happened to block more than half of his chest muscles.Zuo Anming looked down at his figure again, and sighed softly.

People are more popular than people! .

The same people, why is the difference so big?

My husband has a figure, good looks, and money, and besides his good looks, he can be compared with him, other things

It's nothing compared to him.

If this is in modern times, the gentleman style is a proper rich second generation. Even if Zuo Anming is gay, what will he use to compete for the gentleman style with other subjects?The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, Zuo Anming let out a long sigh.

Jun Zifeng heard Zuo Anming's sigh, then opened his eyes, looked at Zuo Anming and asked, "An'er, what's wrong with you? Why are you sighing?"

Glancing at Jun Zifeng faintly, Zuo Anming said quietly: "Jun Zifeng, I want to exercise?

Jun Zifeng frowned slightly, "What?"

"Exercise." Then attack you.

"Exercising? Are you in poor health?" Jun Zifeng was a little puzzled. He felt that Jun Zifeng's body was pretty good, so there was no need for that at all.

"I want to have muscles, just like you."

Jun Zifeng chuckled lightly, "I thought it was something, come on, I am a husband, you can look at it if you want, touch it if you want to, do whatever you want, you don't need it at all.

"I don't, I want to go to the gym." Although Zuo Anming said this, his body was very honest, and he slowly approached Jun Zifeng, and then stretched out his hand to touch Jun Zifeng's abdominal muscles.Ah, my God, this touch is so fucking good!

Zuo Anming sighed contentedly in his heart.

Jun Zifeng looked at Zuo Anming's expression of enjoyment, and then asked: "How is it? Do you feel it?"

Zuo Anming didn't understand the profound meaning of Jun Zifeng's words at all, so he finally nodded.

The gentleman smiled charmingly, and while Zuo Anming was not paying attention, he held Zuo Anming in his arms and said: "An'er, this time you ate my tofu, don't you show it?" ?"

Zuo Anming: This scumbag, actually set me up? !

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