Waste material Wen Er Shao was submerged

When the Second Young Master was at a loss, the cabin door was pushed open, and the Second Young Master looked up, and the culprit, Mu Fan, was standing calmly at the door.Damn it, the Second Young Master cursed silently, angrily lowered his head to deal with the liquid that flowed to the base of his thigh.I don't care if my body is seen by that person, what are you afraid of after doing it last night?

"woke up."

"..." There was an inaudible snort, but Er Shao pretended not to hear it.

"Last night was just an accident, we..."

"I know, I don't need you to remind me." Inexplicably, Er Shao felt a little uncomfortable, why?He hasn't said anything yet?The one who took advantage quickly got rid of it, thinking that his dignified second young master would care about such a small matter, so it's up to you!Isn't it just going to bed?It's not like I haven't done it before, isn't it because I was suppressed?Fuck him for a massage.

"Listen to me first, you are such a big man, when can you stop being so impulsive." Mu Fan frowned disapprovingly, walked over to ignore the resistance of the second young master, pressed him on the bed, pulled the quilt aside to wipe him Wipe the mess between the legs.The second young master was pressed on the bed blushing, his private parts were completely exposed in front of Mu Fan, embarrassment welled up in his heart, he simply buried his head in the pillow like an ostrich, and said in a muffled voice.

"I want you to take care of it." Mu Fan raised his eyes and glanced at him.

"Everyone knows your second young master's personality. To put it bluntly, it's almost like a one-night stand. It's best to forget it after it's over. I really don't know why you are angry?" After a pause, Mu Fan joked.

"Still... you fell in love with me." The second young master was anxious, and turned around and roared angrily.

"Fart your mother, I'm not a masochist." Mu Fan sneered and said softly.

"That's right, I just don't think I'm a masochist."

"Hmph..." Second Young Master Wen snorted coldly, and continued to be stuffed under the quilt, but felt strange in his heart, and he couldn't talk about why?Just an inexplicable bad mood.

Originally!It is obviously a proud life, but I just met Mu Fan, and I kept pressing him everywhere, not to mention that I have contributed all the chrysanthemums now, and I got a two-word surprise when I finished, this matter would not be comfortable for anyone.The second young master thought to himself, if he said the word "accident", he would be much more comfortable, since he dumped others by himself, why should the surname Mu want to dump him.

Contrary to Er Shao's bad mood, Captain Beauty was in a good mood, so he walked happily on the deck and greeted every pirate he met.The sea breeze blows the beautiful captain's flowing long hair, and the fair skin is delicate and soft under the caress/soothing of the sea breeze. She is really a classic beauty.

Passing by the cabin, the beautiful captain happened to have a positive face-to-face with Mu Fan who came out. The beautiful captain thought about it for a while, and when he remembered who this person was, he had already habitually greeted him.

"Hi! Man, how were you doing last night?" Captain Beauty blinked and looked at Mu Fan ambiguously.

"How can it be compared to the captain, the dim sum last night was not bad!" Mu Fan approached the beautiful captain with a half-smile, and the beautiful captain nodded, without blushing and heart beating.

"Good, good quality and cheap."

"Colonel Stephen Daffin Carter, how can a good officer become a pirate if he is not a good officer." The beautiful captain narrowed his eyes, and then looked at the man in front of him again. It seemed that he underestimated him.

"That's right, I can find out my family background within a week, but what is your purpose? This makes me very curious." The beautiful captain touched the wrench on his finger, and looked tentatively at the cabin Inside.

Mu Fan also looked inside. At this time, the little bastard was sleeping soundly. It turned out that the colonel thought of them together. Mu Fan smiled slightly, and didn't intend to argue for himself. He just shrugged and spread his hands helplessly. Innocent said.

"If I say that all this is just an accident, do you believe it? As for your identity, it's just a random guess."

"You're kidding me." The beautiful captain's eyes sparkled, and his expression was a little angry.

"It is said that Colonel Carter has a beautiful face like a woman, and he is willing to give up the post of colonel because he is infatuated with a certain rampant pirate... Isn't this a reasonable guess?" Mu Fan explained calmly, there is no need to talk to this The vicious beauties are feuding. After all, it is rumored that Colonel Carter is not only beautiful, but his methods are even more vicious.

The beautiful captain's complexion really looked much better, and the man in front of him couldn't see through the deep gaze, so it's better not to turn against him yet.Then, Mu Fan told the story of their plane crash and falling into the wasteland without any concealment.The beautiful captain listened carefully, but whether he would believe this remains to be verified.

"A plane crash, a ridiculous experience."

"You think so too..." Mu Fan followed the Captain Beauty's conjecture. First, he tried to avoid conflicts with the Beautiful Captain. Second, he himself suspected that the plane crash was not easy.

"So it's for people, it can't be love killing!" The beauty smiled in surprise, and looked at Mu Fan teasingly, and looked at the second young master Wen who was sleeping in the cabin.

Mu Fan laughed, since the beautiful captain misunderstood, let him continue to misunderstand, and he didn't want to explain.Leaving aside the fact that he and the second young master are ruthless and loveless, how can we talk about love killing? If it is love killing, how could they fall into danger together?Who would kill his lover and rival together and make them a desperate couple? This is not to cause trouble for himself.

Thinking of this, Mu Fan frowned deeply. What is the purpose of solving him and the second young master at this time?snort!The wishful thinking is good, but unfortunately, this little trick can ruin me, Mu Fan, so I have been fooling around for so many years.

In a certain high-end building separated by more than half the ocean, there were two men sitting there quietly at this time, the atmosphere was quiet and depressing. Suddenly, old man Wen who was sitting on the swivel chair slapped the table and stood up excitedly.

"What, I can't contact Mu Fan."

"Mu Fan came back with Yashi a few days ago. When the flight was reversed, there was a cold snap. Everyone was rescued safely, except Mu Fan and Yashi were missing." Young Master Wen, who was sitting on the sofa, was not that old. In a panic, he just clasped his hands on his knees, but the veins on his wrists still exposed his anxiety.

"What? Yashi is also on the plane, so he..." Mr. Wen was stunned for a moment. His beloved son is in danger now. This is more unacceptable than the company's crisis. He has always loved and protected his precious son.

"I believe they will be fine." Old Man Wen wiped his face, cheered up and asked the eldest son on the side.

"Is there any other way to appropriate money."

Young Master Wen shook his head, there was no other way, Van Gogh Yayi did not dare to allocate funds without Mu Fan's signature.Old Man Wen sighed, if Mu Fan can't come back in time, it seems that this time will be more or less auspicious.Who on earth betrayed the Wenye Group, and this person is not simple, the kind who can freely enter and exit the company.

Both of them fell silent involuntarily. At this time, they were not in the mood to relax at all. No one could say for sure what happened in the future. They never believed in fate and only believed in themselves. The two big men couldn't help but pray at this moment.

The author has something to say: In fact, the code has been coded early, but it has not been posted...

Really didn't wait until 11 o'clock to post...