Rarely fascinated

When Fang Zhiyuan arrived at the scrap iron yard, Fang Zhihuan was already waiting there.

The obsolete dim yellow light hit Fang Zhihuan's body. He was wearing a black leather jacket, leaning sideways on a pillar, his hair hanging down his eyelashes, and a cigarette in his mouth. Very obvious.Fang Zhihuan's whole body was covered in the night, and he couldn't see anything except the flickering sparks.

Fang Zhiyuan stopped about 50 meters directly in front of him, and said to the darkness, "Fang Zhihuan."

Fang Zhihuan took out the cigarette from his mouth, threw it on the ground, stood up with support, and walked out step by step.

He stopped less than one meter in front of Fang Zhiyuan, stared into Fang Zhiyuan's eyes and said, "I thought you would still run away from me."

"If it was before, I wouldn't take the initiative to come to you." Fang Zhiyuan said in a deep voice, "But it's different now, Fang Zhihuan, there should have been a break between the two of us."

"Oh? How do you want to break it?" Fang Zhihuan bent his fingers, touched his forehead with his index finger, and acted as if thinking, "I think about it, is it because of the young master of the Wen family?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Fang Zhiyuan looked at Fang Zhihuan with a cold face, and said coldly, "Don't you like to use force to solve problems the most, this time it's the same, as long as you admit defeat, never appear in front of me, and don't beat me The idea of ​​the people around you. Do you dare?"

Fang Zhihuan seemed to hear some joke, tears were about to burst into tears, he looked at Fang Zhiyuan jokingly, raised his eyebrows and said, "Did you send me to my door on purpose, I would think you came to throw yourself into my arms gone."

Fang Zhiyuan's face was ashen, his fingers clenched and loosened, and finally clenched into fists,

Gao Cheng once said a word, in this world he may be afraid of Fang Zhihuan alone, because Fang Zhihuan is the only one he can't beat.He is not Fang Zhihuan's opponent. Fang Zhiyuan knew it from the beginning, so he never thought about winning. What he just said was not the one who wins, but the one who admits defeat.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Zhiyuan's body was already moving. He raised his hand and punched Fang Zhihuan in the face. Fang Zhihuan bent down unhurriedly, dodged the punch, and then dodged behind Fang Zhiyuan, slowly He said, "Xiao Yuan, it's useless for you to do this, you won't be able to touch me until your physical strength is exhausted."

"Fight back." Fang Zhiyuan frowned, and his movements became more and more fierce. His shots were so fast that people couldn't see clearly. He pressed step by step, and Fang Zhihuan backed away step by step.

"I've said it before, I'll hit you reluctantly." Fang Zhihuan chuckled, and with a sudden force on his feet, he supported Fang Zhiyuan's shoulders and rolled over his head, and jumped behind him, "You are the only one who can stand me few times."

The moment Fang Zhiyuan turned around, Fang Zhihuan suddenly slapped Fang Zhiyuan's stomach moderately, right on the spot he had kicked not long ago.Fang Zhiyuan's face turned pale instantly, his movements froze for a moment, and a muffled groan came out of his throat.

Fang Zhihuan took a few steps back quickly, distanced himself from Fang Zhiyuan, his eyes were extraordinarily dark in the night, as deep as an angry net, locking people firmly in them, when he spoke again , the tone of frivolity and sarcasm has faded away, and it is full of seriousness, "Xiao Yuan, as long as you go back with me now, I will pretend that nothing happened."

There was a cold light in Fang Zhiyuan's eyes. He stared at Fang Zhihuan and said, "Fang Zhihuan, you are shameless. I have never liked you. Why are you pestering me like this? What a fart , isn’t it you who almost broke my leg bone? Don’t pretend to be a good person, I can’t like you even if I die in this life. "

"You are still the same as before." Fang Zhihuan smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes, "If you have been obedient and obedient, I will treat you very, very well and give you the best things in the world , even whatever you want, I will give you whatever you want. It’s a pity that you always toast and refuse to eat, and you have to drink as a fine.”

Fang Zhiyuan thinks that his self-cultivation is really good, but in front of Fang Zhihuan, his anger can always be provoked easily, he is going crazy, why Fang Zhihuan can be so shameless to force others to say so reasonable What should be, just words?

"You are still shameless." Fang Zhiyuan scolded coldly, "What do you think you are, what right do you have to force others to like you?"

"What qualifications do I have?" Fang Zhihuan asked back, and he approached Fang Zhiyuan step by step, "Then let me tell you. Just, if I want, I can lock you up in a dark place and interrupt your sleep." Legs, chain you up for a lifetime, you can fuck you anytime you want - you, you can do whatever you want, and you can't resist at all."

"Xiaoyuan, it's not like I haven't thought about this." Fang Zhihuan squeezed Fang Zhiyuan's chin, exerting a little force on his hands, "It's just that I don't want to treat you like that, I don't want to turn you into a toy who only sticks your ass up and lets me fuck you. So don't force me."

After hearing his words, Fang Zhiyuan felt chills all over his body. He knew that Fang Zhihuan would definitely be able to do such a thing. The reason why he didn't do that until now was because he was really reluctant.

He knocked off Fang Zhihuan's arm, took a deep breath, "You madman."

Fang Zhihuan was noncommittal, he shrugged his shoulders, "So what? Do you want to go back with me?"

"I've said it before, as long as you admit defeat, never show up in front of me." Fang Zhiyuan said word by word, "It's absolutely impossible for me to go with you."

Fang Zhihuan squinted his eyes, and there was danger in his eyes. Anyone who knew him well knew that this was a sign of his anger.

"I gave you a chance, but it's a pity you don't want it." Fang Zhihuan's tone was a little regretful, as soon as he finished speaking, he directly grabbed Fang Zhiyuan's shoulder, fell over his shoulder, and threw Fang Zhiyuan to the ground hard.

A cloud of dust rose up on the ground, Fang Zhiyuan rolled on the spot, and kicked Fang Zhihuan with his legs.

Fang Zhihuan didn't hide, and kicked out a leg quickly, and collided firmly with Fang Zhiyuan's leg. At that moment, Fang Zhiyuan felt that his whole leg was paralyzed.

Fang Zhihuan's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his long arms, directly wrapping around Fang Zhiyuan's waist, so that the two of them faced each other and stuck together, then bent his knees, and pushed hard towards Fang Zhiyuan's lower abdomen.

Fang Zhiyuan endured this firmly, and a big mouthful of blood spewed out of his mouth, and his whole body hung on Fang Zhihuan's body, unable to move.

Fang Zhihuan let go of his hand, and watched with cold eyes that Fang Zhiyuan's limp body slid off him, and fell sideways on the ground.He looked at Fang Zhiyuan whose face was full of pain, and said in a tone full of disdain and sarcasm, "Why do you overestimate yourself."

After a while, he heard Fang Zhiyuan's weak voice, "If you don't try, how will you know?"

Fang Zhihuan smiled happily, "How many times have you tried since you were young, you really don't have a long memory."

Fang Zhiyuan moved his body and groped to get up.It turned out that when the pain was extreme, what I felt was not pain, but numbness.Fang Zhiyuan felt that his lower abdomen was completely numb to the point of losing consciousness, but this was just right, and his actions would not be affected by the pain.

He stood up unsteadily, gritted his teeth and supported himself for a few seconds, then he seemed unable to support himself, and knelt down straight, his knees hit the ground with a heavy muffled sound.

Fang Zhihuan walked up to Fang Zhiyuan, raised his hand to touch his face, and frowned slightly, "Does it hurt?"

"Stop here, pretend to be kind." Fang Zhiyuan lowered his eyes, with a look of resignation, "What are you going to do with me? Break my legs? Lock me up?"

"As I said, I gave you a chance, but you didn't want it." Fang Zhihuan said, "Xiao Yuan, I won't give you a second chance to leave me."

"You don't have that chance either."

Fang Zhiyuan stood up and looked at Fang Zhihuan fearlessly.

Fang Zhihuan showed a slight look of surprise on his face. He looked down and saw the knife that was stuck on the inside of his thigh, and stabbed his leg with a knife that pierced through.

Fang Zhiyuan pulled out the knife vigorously, and the blood dripped down the tip of the knife to the ground. He grabbed the handle of the knife with blood and pointed the tip at Fang Zhihuan's neck.

"This time, I won."

The author has something to say:

Student Xiaofang is very handsome!

Also~ who called Xiaofang first....not me