[Comprehensive Korean Drama] Attack!Male match!

It didn’t take long to walk, oh, strictly speaking, it was Ferranante who walked for not a long time, Zheng Yu was lying on his back the whole time, happily laughing and making noises, and always trying to look past the former’s face The color, as if it was a mango that needs to be verified for ripeness or something.

During the period, Ferranant slapped the opponent's butt with his big hand helplessly several times, and deliberately threatened with a fierce look that if he was not honest, he would let go immediately and leave him on the spot.

Unfortunately, since Ferranante tried his best not to let the other party see his face, the serious expression he deliberately put on was completely useless.Because Zhengyu can't see it either

Such a cheerful Zhengyu, who hadn't made a fuss for a long time, was startled for a moment, then rolled his eyes, and showed some sly and pre-prank expressions on his face.

Two seconds later, just as Ferranant was about to continue his "threat", he felt the arm that was tightly around his neck loosen, and then the whole person on his back quickly fell down!

Ferranant didn't even have time to make a sound, the body had already reacted before the brain:

He quickly lowered his body forward and pulled Zheng Yu's center of gravity onto his back.At the same time, Ferranant's two hands tightly clasped the two slender and strong thighs that were showing a downward trend.

Everything happens between lightning and flint.

In just a few blinks, Ferranante's heart was already beating wildly, and his muscles were tense. The torture he experienced during the period and the slowly rising panic and fear made him stiff in a short period of time. attitude.

Even a few years ago, when his opponents were surrounded in an alley for a few hours, there was no sense of urgency at this moment.

Ferranante maintained this posture and did not move for a long time.

After laughing a few times, Zhengyu, who had finally had enough trouble, vaguely felt that the situation seemed a little weird.He rested his chin on Ferranant's shoulder and looked forward curiously, "Ferlanant?"

From an angle he couldn't see, Ferranante blinked hard, then took a deep breath, and then said to the human being on his back in an extremely calm tone, "It's raining, you come down first."

The voice was so normal that Zheng Yu didn't doubt that he was there, and while wondering if the other party was tired after walking for so long, he obediently jumped down.

After the rain came down, Ferranant stood up straight again without turning around, just stood with his back to him quietly for a few seconds, and then suddenly turned around and walked back, the speed was fast and the steps were big, Almost twice as much as when it came.

Unprepared, Zhengyu was stunned on the spot, and even had a smile that had just succeeded in a prank on his face. He just stared blankly, watching the back of his sight drift away.

Ten seconds later, there was a considerable distance between Ferranante and Zhengyu, and the blond man who was walking had no intention of stopping at all.

Zheng Yu finally panicked completely. He quickly woke up from his sluggishness and ran after him, "Ferlanant!"

However, as if the other party didn't hear it, they tried their best to widen the distance between the two parties.

Gritting his teeth, Zheng Yu used the speed and vigor to escape when he was camping in the barren mountains and encountered a wild beast, quickly chased after him, and then grabbed Ferranante's hand.

Ferranant's footsteps finally stopped, but he still didn't look back, and even tried to shake Zheng Yu's hand away.

It was the first time that Zhengyu, who had encountered such indifference, was willing to go all out. Like a shameless person, he slammed Ferranante's waist from behind, twisted his two arms into twists, and said ruthlessly, "Don't go! You Speak clearly!"

"Release!" Ferranante's voice was low and cold, with the chill of an iceberg and snow water.

"If it's not loose, it's not loose! Unless you explain it to me!"

Ferranante's body tensed up suddenly, and after a few seconds of silence, he turned around suddenly, one arm firmly blocked Zhengyu's waist, and the other hand firmly pinched his pointed tip. Jaw, the action can be called rude.

"Explain?!" Ferranant's eyes quickly brewed anger, and his voice sounded like a kind of gnashing of hatred, "You fucking want to explain to me?!"

Ferranant speaks foul language!

Zheng Yu was shocked immediately, God, this is really true.

But right now is obviously not the time to complain about this, because Zheng Yu suddenly realized that the posture of the two of them had undergone a drastic change.

Zhengyu's figure is very outstanding, with a height of just over 180 cm, narrow waist and long legs;

And Ferranant is 190 centimeters, and he has been exercising and doing various sports all year round, making him more attractive than some runway models.

Oh yes, of course I know none of that is the point.

The point is that such a Ferranant, once angry, is quite oppressive.

For example, right now.

Ferranant lowered his head slightly, staring fixedly at the shocked Zhengyu, the anger in his green eyes almost turned into a real sharp knife and poked thousands of holes in him.

This Ferranante was really imposing. Zheng Yu couldn't help but took a small step back, but was pulled back violently the next moment, and the muscles in his waist and back were throbbing with pain from the huge force.

"Explain? Okay, then, before I explain, can I ask, Xu Zhengyu, do you fucking think you've lived too long?! Huh?"

Ferranante stared at him fiercely, and the fingers pinching his chin kept exerting force.

If I hadn't caught it in time just now, then Zhengyu would definitely fall, and then, there is a 90.00% possibility of landing on the back of his head!

Even if there is grass under your feet, this kind of wild grass is not as clean and harmless as those places in your personal garden that are often taken care of, and there are countless stones and objects hidden in it.Taking ten thousand steps back, even if there is nothing, the concussion is mild when the head hits the ground from such a high place!

The more he thought about it, the more frightened he became, Ferranant's anger burst out, and for the first time he yelled Zheng Yu with his name, and the violent momentum made the latter unable to lift his head at all.

He'd known for a long time that the bloody little bastard had too much energy, and, for the most part, he didn't mind playing around with him.

However, all of this must be under one major premise:

Don't make fun of your own life!

It was indeed the first time that Zhengyu had seen such a terrifying Ferranante, and it was also the first time that he was so clearly convinced that the elegant man in front of him who kept his demeanor most of the time was really a figure who called the wind and rain in the dark society.

Quickly recalling what happened just now, Zheng Yu was also frightened for a while, realizing that he had indeed gone too far.

He lowered his eyes, his long black eyelashes trembling slightly, and whispered, "I'm sorry."

"Damn it!" Ferranant gritted his teeth viciously a few times, then pressed them down violently, biting Zhengyu's lips fiercely, his tongue conquered the city with astonishing force, constantly sweeping every corner of his mouth .

Astonishing enthusiasm was ignited when the lips and teeth met. During the process of sucking and sucking, the sound of tsk tsk water continued, and then spread out with the warm and humid breeze.

Zhengyu was pushed back constantly by this force, his waist was almost broken, he stretched out his hand involuntarily, grabbed Ferlanant's collar tightly, and then ripped them into a mess.

After a long time, Ferlanant reluctantly pulled himself back from Zhengyu's lips, and then pressed his forehead against Zhengyu's, and his scorching breath rushed towards him.He kept panting and breathing, nose to nose, "I really want to kill you here!"

Zheng Yu couldn't help but tremble when he met these eyes burning with deep passion and desire.

He's not ready for field battles yet!Because that's not beautiful at all!

Nibbling his cheek as if venting his anger, Ferlanant said viciously, "You're lucky."

Zheng Yu immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, he didn't have to worry at all, because Ferranante had already denied this idea.

It's only a dozen degrees here, and the wind is a bit cool, and the ground is not very smooth, dirty and messy. In the eyes of the two people who are very tacit and slightly obsessed with cleanliness, a field battlefield or something is simply impossible.

Zheng Yu nodded in haste, how obedient the little girl should be, and Ferlanant felt itchy again when she saw it.

Sighing helplessly, Ferlanant hugged him tightly, rubbed his chin against Zhengyu's neck twice, and said in a low voice, "Hold for a while."

The two bodies were intimate and intimate, so Zheng Yu could easily feel the hard crotch of the other party.

"Uh," Zheng Yu carefully considered his words, and uncontrollably cast his eyes down, "Are you really okay?"

Ferranante bit his earlobe a few times in anger and resentment, and said in a hoarse voice, "If you continue to light the fire, believe it or not, I will kill you now?!" He pointed his hips forward warningly. Pretty good.

Zheng Yu immediately erected herself like a wooden stake, and let the other party embrace without looking sideways.

After a while, perhaps due to the effect of the cool wind, the heat on Ferranant's body gradually receded, and his breathing returned to its normal rhythm.

Zheng Yu couldn't help feeling a little emotional in his heart, this guy's self-control ability is really not ordinary.

After waiting for a while, and feeling that there was basically no danger of the gun being fired, Zheng Yu pulled out the arm that was sandwiched between the two, and hugged Ferranant tightly, "Thank you."

Ferranante didn't speak, just patted his butt again, the meaning was unknown.

When the two separated completely, Ferranant stared into Zheng Yu's eyes seriously and said, "Remember, there will be no next time."

As soon as the words came out, the expressions of both of them were a little strange.

Because this scene is too familiar, is there any reappearance of stomachache and admission to the hospital!

After exchanging strange glances, the two couldn't help laughing.

Pinching his brows helplessly, Ferlanant shook his head and sighed, "There really isn't any threatening warning."

In order to save his precarious credit, or simply fell to the bottom of the cliff and shattered all his credit, Zheng Yu pounced on him again, and sincerely raised his face to promise, "This time I really won't! "

Stomach pain once or twice won't kill you, and if you become an idiot once, you won't be saved!

Ferranante let him hold her, then raised her eyebrows high, with an undisguised look of doubt, "Oh~ what a familiar guarantee."

Zhengyu was in a hurry, pulling his collar and shaking it back and forth, "Really! It's true!" Then he muttered, "Aside from you, who would carry me?"

Ferranant was stunned for a moment, thought for a while, and suddenly felt that regardless of the previous sentence, at least the credibility of the second half of the sentence was quite high.

"Okay," Mr. Bryce nodded reluctantly, showing a rather reluctant expression, condescendingly looking down at the little bastard who was eagerly expecting his nod, "If there is a next time, I will take your leg interrupt!"

The last sentence, the gloomy tone, matched the cool wind blowing across the grassland.

Uh, then Zheng Yu burst out laughing.

Ferranante's expression was very subtle. To be honest, he didn't think there was anything funny about his threats.

"Ahem!" Zheng Yu exposed him mercilessly, touched the other's lips with a little narcissism and a little pride, his eyes sparkled, "You don't want to part with it."

Ferranante sighed again, and after Zhengyu kissed back resoundingly on the mouth, he sighed slightly sadly, "So I'm very embarrassed, you know?"

Zhengyu thought about it for a moment, and then while tidying up the messy collar of the other party, he promised slowly but firmly, "I will take good care of myself in the future."

After the silk clothes have been ravaged and ravaged, it is difficult to restore them to their original state without special treatment, so Ferranant directly asked Zheng Yu to give up his efforts, instead took his hand, and turned back to the original destination go to.

The breeze brought back the fragmented words of the two people who were drifting away:

"Actually, sometimes, oh, I mean sometimes, you don't have to take good care of yourself."

"what?"

"Because then I might feel unfulfilled."

"Ha~?"

The author has something to say: Oh oh, let's shout! NOZUO, NOSI! !

Cough, to be honest, Xu Zhengyu’s tubes are really bad. There are so many problems, big and small. Mr. Bryce, I’ll trouble you to adjust it a little bit~ Teach me~~

PS, is it because of the Ching Ming Festival that everyone went out to play these days?There are so few people who read Wenwen for Mao...【Fingers】