Dressed as a little bully's green tea attack

In the room, Tang Ling took off his shirt, revealing his white and firm chest. He pressed Lu Qing under him, but he didn't make any further movements.

This person is Lu Yinglao

In the room, Tang Ling took off his shirt, revealing his white and firm chest. He pressed Lu Qing under him, but he didn't make any further movements.

This person is Lu Yingdi, once the matter starts, there is no way to end it.Amidst the anxiety, there was still some fear in my heart, which was the fear of Lu Qing himself.

While hesitating, the door was knocked open with a bang.

A figure rushed over like a beast, grabbed Tang Ling and threw him, and then landed on him with endless fists and feet, each with great force.

"Do you dare to touch my man? Huh?" Fang Lin pulled his neckline and put his glasses into his pocket.

He never swears, and politeness and elegance are an aesthetic of the gentle scum he thinks.

But now he is swearing continuously, apparently losing his mind with anger.

The people on the ground curled up into a ball whimpering, because he struck too hard, and every move was aimed at the lifeline with incomparable precision. Tang Ling had no room to fight back, so he could only protect his important parts as much as possible.

After beating for a while, Fang Lin dragged Tang Ling out of the house by the back collar, as if he was dragging a half-dead animal.

His face was frosty, and his eyes, which were always paying attention to maintaining politeness and gentleness, were frozen into ice at this moment, and they were shrouded in death.

Throwing Tang Ling into the corridor, Fang Lin turned and went into the room. When he came out a while later, he had a pair of scissors in his hand, and cut Tang Ling's clothes neatly and neatly.

"Bastards, you like sex, don't you?" Fang Lin knelt down and pulled Tang Ling's hair, forcing him to look up at himself, "I just cut a few of yours today, and then used scissors to have sex with you. How about mating?" ?”

Tang Ling was so frightened that he couldn't speak, his legs were trembling unceasingly, his face was as pale as a corpse, he kept backing away trying to escape from the devil.

But Fang Lin grabbed his hair tightly.

The strange thing is that Fang Lin Mingming is gentle and has a delicate figure, but he is so strong that he can't move at all.

"Bastard, talk." Fang Lin narrowed his eyes and looked at him dangerously, "Do you dare to touch my people? Kill you."

Tang Ling's chest heaved and heaved, panting heavily, his back was soaked with sweat.He was suppressed by Fang Lin's crazy aura, leaving only fear.

"What a fucking coward." Fang Lin remembered the scene he saw when he entered the room just now, and he couldn't help laughing.

Holding the scissors with her beautiful fingers, she clicked off a lock of Tang Ling's hair.

Tang Ling was so frightened that he couldn't help trembling, his strong desire to survive made him unconsciously open his mouth: "Let, let me go..."

Fang Lin smiled more gently.

There was another click, and another lock of hair was cut.

This time, he cut it close to the man's scalp. When the cold iron touched his skin, Tang Ling was almost driven crazy.

"please--"

Click.

"Bastard, can't this work?" Fang Lin cut Tang Ling's hair slowly, feeling the trembling of his subordinate's body more and more, and the feeling of abuse in his heart became more and more satisfied.

The way of hunting is to scare the prey until its nerves are at its most tense, and then kill it.He loves it.

There was another click.

"Ah!" Tang Ling couldn't stand it any longer. He pushed Fang Lin away and was about to run, but was pulled back violently.

"Bastard, do you dare to run?" Fang Lin twisted his neck, stood up and beat Tang Ling to death, every punch and kick landed on the most sensitive place of human pain.

Tang Ling's ribs were broken several times, and he lay dying on the ground without even the strength to resist.

At this moment, suddenly a warm body threw itself on him.

"Do you still want to protect this kind of trash? He has cheated on you quite a few times, right?" Fang Lin beat him harder as he spoke.

Tang Ling looked up and met Wen Bin's beautiful eyes.

His heart ached. He didn't cry because of the pain and fear just now, but now he couldn't help it.

"You...you go away..." He choked with sobs and tried his best to push him away.

Wen Bin just hummed and hugged him even tighter.

Because the sound was too loud, it disturbed everyone resting in the room, and gradually there were more people in the corridor, and everyone only dared to watch from a distance.

It was the first time they had seen people fight so hard. Fang Lin had completely lost his usual gentle and refined appearance. Now he was like an enraged lion, full of violence, and no one dared to approach him.

They are all afraid of being harmed.

After a while, I don't know who called the police. When the siren sounded, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Fang Lin was quickly taken away by the police. Before he left, he gave Tang Ling a meaningful look, smiled and mouthed to him: "Wait for me to come back."

Tang Ling's face was pale, and he shrank back crazily in fright.

Chi Yuanming watched for a long time, and now he is also relieved.

He hated Tang Ling no less than Fang Lin did. If Wen Bin hadn't come over to ventilate with them at noon, Ji Han might have been tricked by now.

But no one deserved to die, and Wen Bin had repeatedly begged them to let Tang Ling go.

Wen Bin is a good person, and Chi Yuanming is willing to sell him a favor.

"What the hell, is it over? I missed [-] million!" Ji Han lay on Chi Yuanming's shoulder, regretting feebly.

Chi Yuanming rubbed his hair: "Where did you go? Didn't you pretend to be drunk?"

Ji Han rolled his eyes: "Fuck me, this grandson has drugged his wine. I'm limp all over now."

Chi Yuanming frowned.

Their original plan was that Ji Han pretended to be drunk, Lu Qing helped him back to the room, and then Ji Han knocked Lu Qing unconscious and threw him into the room.

With such a fat sheep, Tang Ling would definitely not give up.

It was originally Fang Lin who acted as a demon, and they came up with such a way to deal with him in his own way.

However, Chi Yuanming still had selfish intentions. He originally planned to reveal this matter when talking with Fang Lin, and then asked Fang Lin to rescue Lu Qing.

It can be regarded as giving him a small lesson and warning.

But now it seems that the plan has gone wrong.

They didn't expect Tang Ling to choose such a disgusting method as drugging. Ji Han was so weak after taking the drug, how did he knock Lu Qing unconscious?

Just as Chi Yuanming was about to ask questions, Lu Qing came out of the room wearing a bathrobe and looked at him with complicated eyes: "I gave it back to you."

Then he turned and went into the next room.

Chi Yuanming frowned even tighter.What's the meaning?

"By the way, I have to thank your ex-boyfriend today. I wanted to do it at the time, but it failed, but he seemed to be aware of our plan, so we played a game of stealing. One day you ask him out to eat together Just take it as a thank you." Ji Han remembered it when he saw Lu Qing.

At any rate, he was a helping hand in times of crisis, and he is not a wolf-hearted person, so I should be thankful.

Chi Yuanming's frowning brows were slowly loosened. He was in a complicated mood for a while, and he sighed softly after a long time.

See, Lu Qing is really trustworthy.

After the police were sent away, there was still a circle of people in the corridor, and the director chased them away with a look of displeasure: "Okay, okay, go back to your room, go to bed early, don't talk about it, it's not good for our show. influential."

After watching the excitement, everyone dispersed.

Chi Yuanming and Ji Han stood in place, watching Wen Bin and Tang Ling on the ground not moving. The director was not in a good mood and didn't bother to talk about them. He called an ambulance and went back to his room to sleep.

Wen Bin was beaten so badly that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he didn't know if there were other wounds on his body. Tang Ling was more serious and was on the verge of death, but what he suffered was more mental torture.

Wen Bin hugged him gently: "I've said it all, I will protect you, make you live well, and I will earn money, why don't you listen to me."

Different from the previous quarrel, he said these words in an extremely gentle tone this time, full of distress and helplessness.

Tang Ling's face gradually became angry. He stubbornly suppressed the tears in his eyes, and tried to push Wen Bin away: "I also said that I am a rotten person. I told you to leave me alone. Why didn't you listen."

"Snapped!"

With a very crisp sound, Wen Bin slapped Tang Ling hard, and Chi Yuanming and Ji Han were stunned.

Tang Ling was dumbfounded.

This person, I didn't dare to speak loudly to him before.Where did he scratch his skin, Wen Bin was so nervous and distressed.

And now he hit him with his hands...

"You're not a bad person, you're just pushed too hard and your life is too hard. I'm powerless, I can't give you what you want, and I want to be with you because I'm a stalker." Wen Bin His face gradually paled, and his tone softened a lot.

"I..." Tang Ling's heart softened, and tears fell. He lowered his head and didn't want Wen Bin to see him, but the next moment, the person holding him fell straight to the ground.

Wen Bin's white shirt was stained bright red with blood, and there was a pair of scissors stuck in his waist, which was accidentally stabbed by Fang Lin during the confusion.

Tang Ling was dumbfounded. There was a bang in his head, and the world collapsed.

"Fuck it, I won't die." Ji Han was also a little anxious, he liked this small talker, he was righteous and kind, and he obviously couldn't understand him, but he still offered a helping hand when he was pushed out.

Chi Yuanming walked over in three or two steps, helped him up from the ground, quickly took off his shirt and blocked Wen Bin's wound to prevent excessive blood loss.

"It's okay, everyone is still awake, what the hell. The ambulance will come in a while."

Ji Han breathed a sigh of relief: "All right."

He glanced at Tang Ling, who looked like a dead man, and became angry. He raised his hand to slap him, but he couldn't slap him in the air.

"Damn it, he is such a good person, why is he so devoted to such a trash like you. I really want to beat you to death with my temper."

Tang Ling's eyes were red, and she cried as she held Wen Bin's hand, tears streaming down her face: "I, I'm sorry, please don't worry, it's my fault, and I won't mess around again."

"I'll go back and live a down-to-earth life with you, okay? I won't be a star anymore, I'll make money to support you, okay..."

Wen Bin forced a smile: "Okay."

Ji Han watched from the sidelines, so angry that he almost had a heart attack.

All the fuck?If you want him to say, Xiao Zuipao is just mentally ill, and this kind of rubbish is still picked up and taken home as a treasure.

Soon, the ambulance arrived, and Tang Ling and Wen Bin left.

When Ji Han and Chi Yuanming returned to the room, they couldn't calm down for a long time. Too many things happened tonight, and it was difficult to digest for a while.

Sitting in a daze for a while, Ji Han suddenly wrapped his arms around Chi Yuanming's neck.

"Come make. Love."

"Want it?"

Ji Han frowned and sighed: "I feel uncomfortable."

"Then do it," Chi Yuanming smiled, and gently leaned over to bite his ear, "I'll make you so comfortable to death."

Ji Han lacked interest, and looked at him lazily with his eyelids raised.

Chi Yuanming kissed the corner of his mouth: "Okay, don't think about it, don't be so lenient about the couple. Anyway, it's happyend."

"Okay." Ji Han replied.

Then the two rolled on the bed, Ji Han was amused, and soon became happy again, and the two had a passionate fight.

The author has something to say: the second update

there may be

But it should be tomorrow after the review.

The writing is not good, the little angels lightly spray, the stupid author sat in the library all afternoon until dark without a break, and it is not easy QAQ (trying to get sympathy by selling miserables)