lip gun

Xing Ming let go, let go of Xiang Xiaobo, hooked the corner of his mouth mockingly, and said, I haven't forgotten.You were almost broken by your father, how could I forget it.

Xing Ming told Yu Zhongye that he was a languid person, but in fact he was languid, fierce and arrogant, and the aura of Prince Bing between his brows could be seen at a glance. At most, it was just when he walked into Xiang's house, he was under the eaves, a little bowed his head.

Xing Ming was not pleasing to Xiang Xiaobo from the very first glance.Don't you often play in TV dramas?Tuoyouping clutched the corner of the vixen's clothes, lowered his eyebrows and looked down, submissive, every move he made was like a dwarf, and he deserved to be looked down upon.But Xing Ming is not like that at all.He stood there with cold eyebrows and cold eyes, unhurried, as if he was a phoenix and everyone else was a pheasant.

Taking advantage of his age, Xiang Xiaobo would easily embarrass his cheap brother a bit, and one day he even had a whim and ordered Xing Ming to give him oral sex.Xing Ming was forced by his elder brother's lust and did not refuse, but he was attentive and considerate in serving him. At first, they were sneaky and avoided as much as possible, but then they became unscrupulous, until one day Xiang Yong suddenly turned back home halfway and took the dirt on the spot.

Xiang Yong couldn't discipline Xing Ming because of his stepfather's status, so he had to attack his own son. He hit whatever he grabbed. Xiang Xiaobo's left eye was scratched by his spikes, and his face was covered with blood.He was nearly blinded in one eye, and almost beaten to death.

In order to prevent the two unrelated brothers from going astray, Xiang Yong decided to kick his son, who was already in the second year of high school, out of the house and send him to a boarding school in another city.

"I know that Uncle Xiang will go home that day." In the dimly lit corridor, Xing Ming said what he hadn't had time to say when Xiang Xiaobo left home, with a cold smile, "What's the point of giving a fool two bites? The most annoying thing." The one who is disgusting is the one who is under the same roof as that idiot, facing each other day and night."

Of course Xiang Xiaobo was furious, and immediately decided to fight back with the dirtiest and most powerful words.

"Do you know why my dad beat me but not you? Because you are not his own son, you are an outsider from the beginning to the end! He treats you well because he has a guilty conscience, he feels guilty, and his toad finally ate swan meat Do you think they ran around every day to find a lawyer to reverse the case for your dad? Pull it down! When your dad was still in prison, my dad fucked your fairy mother! By the way, you Have you ever heard your mother call the bed? Not only have I heard it, but I’ve seen it with my own eyes. Does your mother have a birthmark on her leg? Your mother’s entire body is black except for the birthmark on her leg and the hair underneath. It's white, white and bright, her waist is twisted like a snake, and she wakes up flirtatiously, not to mention my dad, I can't stand it... Poor your damn dad is unlucky, I can't figure it out , he doesn't fuck with his beautiful wife at home, why would he want to fuck with women outside..."

Every time Xiang Xiaobo said a word, a knife was stabbed in Xing Ming's heart.Xing Ming froze there without blinking, as if he was dripping with blood and numb from pain.Suddenly, he came alive and rushed towards Xiaobo.He used his whole body weight to suppress the opponent, taking advantage, and then stuck Xiang Xiaobo's neck tightly with his forearm.

His eye sockets were terribly red, and even the eyeballs were dripping with blood.

These are the eyes that only those who really want to kill will have.

The soft throat was almost crushed and burst, Xiang Xiaobo was completely speechless, his eyes rolled white, his tongue straightened out, looking like he was about to die.

Except for the idea of ​​shutting up to Xiaobo, Xing Ming couldn't hear, couldn't see, and almost lost all consciousness, but he suddenly felt a pain in the back of his head, as if he had been hit by something.

Let go of his hand, turned around, and saw Xiang Yong standing behind him, holding the plastic broom at home in his hand.

Xiang Yong looked back at Xing Ming, and immediately explained to him that he had pulled him and called him just now, but he didn't respond at all, so he had to touch him with a broom as a last resort.

In fact, it was just a light blow, not as good as he used to beat Xiang Xiaobo, but Xiang Yong was still inexplicably nervous watching it, not at all like an old man disciplining his son.

Xing Ming stared straight at the stooped and dark man, then jumped away from him after a while, and looked at a fair and beautiful woman walking behind him.

He heard the crunching sound in his chest again, which was scary.

When Tang Wan was young, she was a physique teacher. Now she works voluntarily in the streets, teaching middle-aged and elderly women to dance.She chatted and laughed with two women of the same age, and walked side by side, but she looked completely different from them. Her face was moist and her figure was graceful, as if she was a fairy girl.

But when her eyes fell on her son's face, her happiness disappeared in an instant, her charming face was elongated, and the corners of Xianyan's mouth drooped. She was no longer that light-weight fairy girl, but became A bitter and bitter mother.

Xing Ming has always had this consciousness. He is the most awkward and disturbing existence in this family. Every time he goes home, the family is facing a big enemy, as if a cloud suddenly appeared in the clear sky.

Everyone wants to have a happy life, but he is not happy, he makes everyone unhappy.

When Xiang Xiaobo saw Logan, he called, Mom.His voice sounded particularly aggrieved, like a son crying to his mother, Xing Ming is fucking crazy!

"Don't talk nonsense!" Xiang Yong scolded his own son, and then said to Xing Ming, "There is no rush for the sponsorship fee. If the money from the restaurant is not enough, uncle has other ways..."

"Uncle Xiang." Xing Ming shook his head, calmed down his emotions, and said politely, "I've settled the money, you just need to take care of my mother and yourself."

After returning to his room, he took out his "Ten Thousand Horses Are Silent", Xing Ming bid farewell to Xiang Yong and Tang Wan, and planned to visit the fish market on a whim.

There was a thunderstorm in the sky just now, and now there is a little rain. It is approaching the meal time. Today, he is greedy and scratches his itch. He especially wants to eat sea razor clams, the kind with big meat and fat, which can be steamed, stewed in wine or baked in salt. , anyway, a sip of seafood and a sip of white wine, the gods live such a life.

He hurried out the door without enough change, and Xing Ming squatted in front of a razor clam vendor, carrying a priceless painting, but he kept talking and haggling for a few dollars.

Later, the peddler was tortured to no avail by him, and he sighed, all the hosts on Pearl TV are as stingy as you.

Xing Ming smiled, and bent a pair of beautiful eyes.He said, since you know me, why don't you choose the fattest one for me.

After buying razor clams and white wine, the rain became heavy without warning, crackling and pouring down.Xing Ming didn't hide, he just stood in the middle of the street and looked around blankly, not knowing how he got here, nor where he should go next.

He originally wanted to call Su Qinghua, but he caught a glimpse of the painting in his hand, and dialed Yu Zhongye's number again by accident.

He said, teacher, can I come over tonight?

Yu Zhongye heard the sound of rain and cars coming from the phone, and asked him, where are you?

Xing Ming raised his eyes and looked around again, struggling to identify the street signs from the heavy rain, and then announced the names of the two intersections.

Yu Zhongye said, wait.