I was robbed by the scumbag Bai Yueguang

Mo Feng said it clearly and clearly.

Fu Qianxing turned his body back at the slowest speed, "You, what did you say?"

"I said—I want—I want you to—give me—joke."

His words were in a mess, and Fu Qianxing's head was also in a mess, and the two of them just froze here.

Mo Feng was not in a hurry, he had always been patient enough.

After finally waiting for the awkward Mr. Fu to give him a reward, of course he couldn't miss it.

Fu Qianxing's pupils shook nervously, he was looking at Mo Feng, but in fact his eyes were all blurry.

"Now, now, now?"

He stammered and was about to bite his tongue, but the words had already been spoken, Mo Feng would never allow him to play tricks, and this time he didn't want to play tricks either.

It's just a favor, just like Mo Feng helping himself.

it's nothing!

Although Mo Feng seemed calm, his eyes had already betrayed him, as if he wanted to eat Fu Qianxing, "Well, now."

Fu Qianxing's Adam's apple rolled down, sweat slipped from his brow, he coughed twice, "You haven't finished your meal, or—"

"Right now, right now, right now."

Mo Feng interrupted him to procrastinate, and he was a little anxious. You have to know from yesterday to now, no, it should be said how long he has endured from knowing Fu Qianxing to now, and how much teasing he has received during this period.

If he continued to hold back, he felt that something would go wrong with him.

Fu Qianxing knew that there was no way out this time, the other hand that had been buttoning the seam of his pants resignedly stopped, "Okay, then let's go to your room—"

"right here."

Mo Feng pulled him to the front with all his strength, and Fu Qianxing subconsciously put his hand on his shoulder to prevent himself from falling.

Can't believe it: "Here it is!"

Mo Feng put his arms around his waist, looked up at him, "Well, it's right here."

Fu Qianxing let out a funny voice, "You, you have something wrong with you, this is the place to eat! I'm not so, so-"

"I have a feeling here, maybe it will be over in two or three minutes, but I don't feel it when I go back to the bedroom, maybe it will take a long time, even if your hands are sore, it won't be over."

Fu Qianxing didn't believe that he could finish it in two to three minutes!

But it's best to end as soon as possible.

He was a little persuaded.

Seeing that he seemed to want to agree, Mo Feng started to scare him again, "Anyway, if you go back to the bedroom, I won't let you go until I finish. When the time comes, you won't be able to move your hands, so you can only use other—— "

His eyes fell on Fu Qianxing's lips ambiguously and aggressively.

Fu Qianxing trembled all over, "You think you are beautiful! Here, here!"

Fu Qianxing was indeed bluffed by him.

Mo Feng succeeded, let go of him, patted his leg to signal, "Come, sit on my lap."

"No need, I'll just stand."

"Stand up, your waist will break if you stand up."

Fu Qianxing also felt that standing was unreasonable, but sitting on Mo Feng's lap was too scary. He pulled his chair, "I'll sit here."

"Qianxing, since you have agreed, you can't satisfy me for a while, just help me with my heart."

Mo Feng looked at him aggrieved, as if he had been bullied, obviously disappointed.

Fu Qianxing was too difficult, he couldn't see Mo Feng like this!

Thinking about it again, there is nothing wrong with what Mo Feng said, anyway, this favor has been helped, so what if he sits on his lap!

"Tut! Shun, Shun, Shun, sit, sit, sit, okay—"

After Fu Qianxing did mental construction for about a minute, he split his legs and sat on Mo Feng's lap. Mo Feng's arms were around his shoulders, and their heads were pressed against each other. The atmosphere began to become a little anxious.

Mo Feng reminded him, "Undo my pants."

Fu Qianxing was embarrassed to look at him, but kept her head down, "You do it yourself!"

"Qianxing—" the word turned 180 times, and the hand resting on the back of his neck pressed down on the joints of the spine.

Like some sort of reminder.

Fu Qianxing remembered what happened in the morning, people have been waiting on you so much, they have to do it anyway, this is not a bad thing!

Fu Qianxing stretched out his hand tremblingly.

Mo Feng stared at his every move, and saw that his face was so calm that it was a bit cold, the more emotional he was, the more oppressive he was.

"Click" the belt buckle opened, Fu Qianxing pulled the belt out, and could hear the sound of clicking.

The button was unbuttoned, and after searching for a long time, I couldn't find the tiny zipper pull.

Mo Feng rubbed his earlobe with his hands, "Take your time, don't be nervous."

Although Fu Qianxing couldn't see Mo Feng, he knew that he was watching too. This feeling made him even more ashamed, so he finally found the zipper head and pulled it off in one go.

There is one last layer of barrier left.

His fingertips hooked the edge of his panties, and there was some fluffy feeling underneath. He unconsciously pursed his lips, closed his eyes and stretched his mind, and pulled them down.

He heard Mo Feng's snort, and urged, "Let's get started."

Fu Qianxing has never touched other people's things, but the matter has reached this point, and he has no way out.

His hand slapped it up, with a "snap", with such force that it almost made Mo Feng shrivel up.

With a muffled snort, "You, you want to abolish me——"

Fu Qianxing ignored him, and started fooling around with his eyes closed. Mo Feng was deeply hurt by it, "I will never end if you do this, then we will continue like this forever."

Fu Qianxing stopped his movements, got used to it a little, and started to get serious.

The whole process lasted for nearly half an hour, and Fu Qianxing was a little irritable, especially Mo Feng, who didn't know whether it was on purpose or what, and called it a show!

There are no ducks out of the stage, he can call!

The low and deep voice is slightly hoarse, and it sounds like drawing silk in your ears, and sometimes the sound of panting is suppressed.

It's just seducing people!

Hearing this, Fu Qianxing's mouth was dry and his tongue was dry!

"Are you finished!"

Mo Feng rested his head on his shoulder, his hands were dishonest, "Call me by my name."

"what?"

"Quick, call my name."

"I do not want it."

"Qianxing, please—"

How can Fu Qianxing stand this, who can stand the soft and sticky Mo Feng.

"Mo Feng—"

"Keep calling."

Fu Qianxing's life's face was thrown here, he felt that Mo Feng was going too fast, and in order to end it quickly, he resigned himself to his fate and called, "Mo Feng, Mo Feng, Mo Feng—"

"Thousand Stars—"

This help is finally over.

Fu Qianxing's whole body was already drenched with sweat, and now he was a little bit exhausted, feeling exhausted physically and mentally.

After waiting for a long time, Mo Feng still couldn't get up, "Don't play tricks, get up quickly."

Reluctantly, Mo Feng sat up straight, with a satisfied and lazy look, his sharp brows were rare and vague.

Embarrassed to look at him, Fu Qianxing got off him. After sitting for a long time, her legs felt a little sore.

Mo Feng didn't speak, he didn't know what to say, no, he didn't want to say anything now, turned around and went back to the room.

Mo Feng watched his figure disappear behind the door.

He licked his lower lip.

The technology is so poor——

If Fu Qianxing knew that he got such an evaluation in the end, he would definitely castrate him with a kitchen knife!

Mo Feng went to the appointment in the evening.

He was alone at home, and he still didn't understand why the two of them were just like this.

What I said before seems to be bullshit.

What doesn't make Mo Feng like him, what leaves him is the best——

He simply can't do it.

Slumped on the sofa like a salted fish, he groaned twice, and the pillow was dragged back by walking for a while.

"Tsk! Ah!!!"

Rubbing his head violently, he sat up and got down to business!

I can't think about this all day long, I don't know what happened to Lin Chenran, I seem to admit it, let's see how the wind blows now.

He thought about picking up his phone and clicking on Weibo, but Lin Chenran was still on the trending search.

This time, an [-]th-line star broke the news that he once participated in a show with Lin Chenran, praised the delicious food made by the children face to face, but turned his back and vomited all the food, and heard him complain that he wanted to Eating such rubbish food by myself, and saying that children are the last creatures in this world that shouldn't exist, I'm so annoying.

There was a child who didn't seem to be close to him, but it was actually because he was frightened by him before.

Fu Qianxing understood that Lin Chenran's current state is that the wall is overthrown by everyone, maybe he doesn't need to do anything else, Lin Chenran will collapse.

But he has to do something, otherwise he will not be OOC and cannot deduct the actual life span.

Click on Lin Chenran's Weibo.

The latest one is to reply to the above revelation: Yes, I just hate children, and I can’t even say it in front of children. How many children have you ever scared to cry at such an old age? It's been a year, and now I'm jumping out and saying, isn't it just to rub the heat, here it is, I wish you an early promotion to the [-]th line.

Very rigid.

The comments below are polarizing.

To Fu Qianxing's surprise, there are still people who fall in love with him because of his series of house collapses and self-indulgent replies.

And said that he - straightforward, frank!

Fu Qianxing was speechless. Is this society too tolerant of scumbags?

Well—but he's not strictly a good guy either.

Thank you society for your tolerance.

Chu Kuo didn't contact him anymore, Lin Chenran definitely couldn't shake his position now, maybe he didn't plan to continue messing with him.

The police didn't have any news about the murderer either.

There was no movement from Tu Hongyu either.

Mo Feng's father hasn't come to find fault with him recently.

Fu Qianxing thought about these people carefully, and there seemed to be nothing urgent to do for the time being.

As for Lin Chenran, he had nothing to do, so he left a comment on his Weibo. Of course, he didn't say good things: Gan, I'm also OOC, right?

[Gan: Hmm. ]

Fu Qianxing: How much life expectancy can be reduced?

[Gan: A few minutes. ]

Fu Qianxing stopped, this was too little, not enough for him to work hard.

But when he has nothing to do, he still enjoys swiping the screen.

Mo Feng came back in the middle of the night. Fu Qianxing opened his eyes on the sofa when he heard the movement. He swiped the screen until he fell asleep.

Looking at the person who staggered over, he smelled of alcohol.

After the last time, he also knew how average this guy's drinking capacity was.

Standing up to support the person who was about to fall, he was directly crushed and smashed onto the sofa. The drunken person hugged him domineeringly, "Qianxing, I succeeded. Tomorrow we will go to a showdown with my dad, and there will be no more People can stop us from being together, Qianxing—”