The ancient dragon embankment of Ruoshui Three Thousand

It’s been nearly a month of such torment. I don’t know how I got here in this month. In Wang Meng’s words, it is: unkempt, unshaven, eating and sleeping, no different from a 2B world-weary youth.I'm too lazy to talk about his nonsense, in fact, he just wants to irritate me and cheer me up. I know his good intentions, but I can't let go of the burden in my heart.

Suddenly one morning, a harsh ringtone woke me up from my sleep. I opened my eyes in a daze and saw that it was Fatty calling, so I pressed the answer button angrily, and got up very angry:

"You're sick, it's early in the morning."

The fat man hesitated for a while, and finally held back not getting angry at me, but asked me very seriously:

"Naive, what did you do to my little brother?"

"What's the matter? What's the matter? He abandoned me without saying a word, didn't even say hello, the friendship that has died in the past few years has been eaten by dogs, and you ask me what's wrong." The anger that had lasted for a long time burst out, and I still wanted to scold to the fullest. Actually, I can’t blame Boyouping for this matter, maybe it’s just my unrequited love.Obviously the fat man didn't give me a chance to vent:

"Naive, why don't you come here, my brother's current situation is very bad."

"What's wrong with him?" Hearing what Fatty said, half of the anger in my heart disappeared immediately. Even if he dislikes me and doesn't treat me as a brother, I can't ignore him. There is no fairness in feelings. Rewards can never be equal.

The fat man didn't say much, he just said that my little brother was dying and asked me to go there as soon as possible. I hung up the phone and booked a ticket to Beijing. I hesitated when I left. I wanted to see him, but I was even more afraid of seeing him. When I saw him, I was even more worried about Fatty's last sentence - life is at stake, you are so boring, why can't you let me worry?

It was past [-]:[-] in the evening when we arrived in Beijing. The fat man drove to the airport to pick me up. As soon as I got in the car, I couldn't wait to ask about the situation. He just said vaguely that the little brother and the blind man went to fight, and then came back injured but refused to cooperate with the treatment. Yes, I didn't listen to what I said next, I just felt very aggrieved. He went to fight with the black glasses, which meant that what happened that day didn't affect him at all, but I struggled with it for more than a month. A ridiculous irony.

At the door of the house, the fat man asked me solemnly:

"Naively, some things are in the past. I don't know what's wrong with you, but my brother's anomaly this time must have something to do with you. I called you here to persuade him. Fatty, I need more money in this house." Where is the sleeping person?"

"Fatty, what do you mean? Isn't life at stake?" I was a little confused.

"It's almost the same, you can see it when you look at it." The fat man sighed and motioned for me to get out of the car, and he drove to the parking lot.

I hesitated for a while before entering the living room, and I saw Zhuo Linyu staring at me with a black face in surprise, obviously he didn't know that the fat man had called me, and just about to stand up to stop me, he saw the fat man following After walking in, he bit his lip and sat back.I turned around and showed the fat man what was going on with my eyes, and the fat man quietly came over to explain:

"My little brother, Dou Li, has lived here since he came out, and Zhuo can't persuade him to leave. No, there's no way he'll be sulking."

I nodded knowingly. Indeed, Pokerfing's personality is not soft and hard at all, and he always acts on his own. "What about the little brother?"

"Inside." The fat man pursed his mouth towards the guest room. I let out a breath to relieve my tension. My heart was already shaking like a drum. I turned my head to look at Zhuo Linyu's cold eyes, and finally walked away bravely. Enter the closed door.

The room was stuffy and dark, with a strong smell of blood. Only then did I see a person curled up at the head of the bed through the faint light from the thick curtains. He sat on the edge of the bed with one leg bent, one hand on his knee His face was deeply buried in his elbows and his expression could not be seen clearly. The sheets had already been stained with blood, congealed into blood clots, his shirt was broken and messy, most of them were soaked in blood, some had dried up, and some were still oozing blood slowly. Listen to Fatty It means that Pokerfing has lived here for at least two days, but the wound is still bleeding for two days without any treatment. Is he desperate?I finally understood that Fatty's saying that his life was at stake was not an exaggeration.

Seeing such a boring oil bottle, I have no resentment, only pity and intolerance left in my heart, bah, I'm so useless, I secretly despise myself, who let me chase him wishful thinking from the beginning.

"Brother." I tried to call him, but his body shook, but he didn't raise his head.

I got angry for a while, no wonder the fat man looked so sad that he lost his weapon. The smell in this room is comparable to a slaughterhouse. If there is any big problem, we can’t deal with the wound first. It’s interesting to toss yourself?Thinking of this, I ran over to grab his arm on impulse, regardless of whether it would hurt him or not.He raised his head in a daze, his deep and misty eyes were still unmoved, but his pale face and bloodless lips betrayed his forbearance at the moment.

"Brother, what's the matter with you? Stop the bleeding first, okay?" I know he hates me, and maybe he doesn't want to see me, but seeing him not cherishing his body, I can't help but want to meddle in my own business. After passing the ointment and gauze prepared on the bedside table, I went to tear his clothes, but he suddenly shook my hand vigorously, preventing me from treating his wound.I was furious for a moment, and yelled at him regardless:

"What are you doing? There is a limit to being crazy, how can I bear this..." I couldn't continue speaking halfway through the sentence. I knew he might laugh at me and hate me. I have never dared to confess my love to him. Because I was afraid that this hard-won trust would be ruined, thinking of the gentleness he showed occasionally before going to Xiadou in Sichuan and the subtle changes he showed after returning, I always thought it was God who favored me and slowed me down. Slowly leaning towards his heart, maybe everything was my fault, although I don’t remember what happened in Dou Nei for some reason, but no one has alienated me from this friendship, on the contrary, it has become more closely connected, only Stuffy oil bottle, we can't go back to the beginning.

He just kept looking at me like this, without speaking, without expression, I sighed and calmed down, no matter what, I can't let it go, maybe I don't have the qualifications, but he treats himself like this, I am not only angry, but more distressed .He reached for his slightly open skirt again, and carefully peeled off the cloth that was connected with the flesh and blood. This time, Pokerfoil calmly did not resist, but stared straight at my face, allowing me to deal with his body at will. Wound.After the upper body was bandaged, I breathed a sigh of relief. His endurance was excellent, and he never groaned from the beginning to the end, but I knew it must be very painful. My hands were shaking nervously, and I was about to help him deal with the pain on his leg. The wound, but at the moment when I raised my head inadvertently, I saw the same thing as that day appeared in the usually indifferent eyes, an emotion that I couldn't understand.

"Brother? Does it hurt?" I bit my lower lip to hide my bewilderment, disgusted?It's disgust.I panicked and sped up the movements of my hands, wanting to end this torture as soon as possible, but I felt a light and hot breath slowly approaching, I looked up in surprise, and two thin sheets of coldness suddenly covered my lips , I froze there with a hum, and my brain seemed to have stopped functioning.

What's happening here?Are you dreaming?I couldn't understand the meaning of the kiss, so I could only step back an inch at a loss, but when I saw him frowning slightly, the expression was the same as that day at the bathroom door, I suddenly felt scared, and regretted it deeply, Disliked again?Is he leaving me again?Thinking of this, I suddenly had the courage to break the boat. Since the relationship between me and him is so bad, there is nothing worse. At worst, my neck will be broken like a sea monkey.So, before he had time to react, I reached out and hooked his neck and kissed those bloodless lips.

This kiss was soft and long, and what I had been worried about didn't happen. I left his lips and looked at him, wanting to see his reaction to this matter: "Brother, yes, I'm sorry."

I didn't know what to say to cover up the embarrassment, so I had to close my eyes and wait for his verdict on my life, but the expected "click" sound of severed head did not sound, and Poker bottle grabbed me The clothes threw me onto the bed, I stared at him with wide eyes, the hot tip of his tongue quickly slid into my mouth, galloping wildly, violently, until the air in the chest was exhausted, he stopped ravaging my lips and tongue And to pull the belt on my trousers, I was startled and grabbed his raging hand, and the moment I met his cold eyes, I knew I was defeated, whether it was venting or revenge, let him go, he was the only one A person who allows me to give everything without hesitation. To him, I have no strength to resist, not only physically, but also in my heart.

Poker's movements are not gentle, not even lubricated and foreplay, I just feel heart-piercing pain from the backyard, the pain is so dark, the pain is so numb, and the moist feeling hits me, I know I am bleeding There was a lot of blood, but I didn't dare to scream out, I was afraid to see his hesitation, or his worry.Poker-Face lay quietly on my body and waited for me to calm down the violent shaking of his body. From his slow and light movements to the gradually frequent rhythm and then to the storm-like attack, I finally realized the feeling of being out of breath. Tossing in the heat wave, and the madness that seems to be drowning in the pleasure that is about to collapse, "Ah... um..." Finally, the uncontrollable moan returned to the consciousness that was about to collapse, and I realized that the pleasure has long been Detached above the pain, there is a fusion of fire and blood underneath, venting love, swearing love, throwing me high again and again, and then falling hard.

I don’t know how long it took before I opened my eyes in a daze. The surrounding scenery hadn’t changed, and the coat on my body had been put on again, but the large bloodstains on the bed sheet proved the absurdity not long ago. Cleaning the wound on his leg, feeling my sight, he turned his head to look at me, and it took him a long time to say the first sentence to me in more than a month:

"It still hurts?"

I shook my head and smiled at him, but my heart was bitter and astringent. I hate being forced to do this kind of behavior, but it's another matter if the other party is a stuffy person.

"Brother, you..." I couldn't ask in the middle of the sentence. There is no tenderness at all in this sex, it is purely following the physiological reaction. One thing, if it's just to vent some desire, I can only swallow my grievance with a wry smile.

"Wu Xie."

"Huh?" I didn't expect that he would be willing to call me by my name, and I was somewhat happy in my frustrated heart.

"You and Heixiazi..." Pokerfing lowered his head and continued to bandage the wound, without further words.

I wasn't quite sure what he wanted to ask. After waiting anxiously for a long time, he pretended to be dumb again, so I had to guess what he meant and said:

"That day I...not voluntarily. I have nothing to him." I don't know if this is what he cares about, but it is what I care about very much. Even if what he wants to ask is not this, I have to explain it clearly to him.

He turned his head to look at me for a while, the coldness in his eyes gradually receded, he leaned over to the top of my head, gently stroked my hair and mumbled: "I'm sorry."

I thought he was referring to what happened just now, so I quickly shook my head to reassure him. Although my whole body was in pain and I was about to suffocate, I still didn't want him to mind, but what he said next made me feel that maybe I misunderstood from the beginning What.

"Wu Xie, I shouldn't disbelieve you."

……

That day, we stayed in the room for too long, until the fat man knocked on the door and called us out for dinner, I didn't realize how this embarrassment should end now.I frowned and looked at Poker Ping, with blame and dissatisfaction in my eyes, because I finally knew his feelings, whether it was my wishful thinking, or the most delicious medicine in the world.It's a pity that the medicine didn't work immediately, so I struggled to straighten my upper body, and the pain almost killed me.

The damn thing is that the dead bottle actually twitched the corners of his mouth as if he was in a good mood, mother, shouldn't you feel guilty at this time?Shouldn't it be heartbreaking?I suddenly discovered sadly that this matter of feelings is really fucking unfair.

"Hahahaha..." Fatty, the unscrupulous bastard, has been laughing since just now and leaned forward and backward, without even hitting him. I glared at him with murderous eyes, but there was no deterrence at all. Finally It was Poker-Face's slap in the face that made this girl shut up. The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, I grabbed my chopsticks and went to the pile of meat on the table, deciding to eat poor him first.

"Fatty, where's little brother Zhuo?" I looked around but didn't see anyone, and asked a little puzzled.

"He, he answered the phone not long after you went in, maybe there is something urgent." After the fat man finished speaking, he still didn't forget to lean into my ear and tease: "I said naive, your life is enough!" Well, if he's still here, maybe you won't even think about going out in your life, hehehe... isn't my little brother very tough?"

"Get out." I glared at him and didn't bother to pay attention to him. Looking at Poker Ping who was eating leisurely, my face turned blood red from embarrassment.Although I really want to know what happened after his fight with the black glasses, but in order not to cause unnecessary complications, I still nip that curiosity factor in the bud.

For the next few days, I stayed at Fatty's house to "rehabilitate my injuries". Poker said that he had something to deal with, so he explained a few words to me and left the house. I am very glad that we have returned to the original state, but there has also been a qualitative leap.The fat man doesn't know how to live or die, he teases me and chokes me from time to time, saying how wise it is to ask me to come, not only saved my little brother, but also married me, etc. If I didn't consider the pain on my body, I would have rushed over to beat him He paused.

In the afternoon, an uninvited guest came, and I said it was an uninvited guest, mainly because he was someone I didn't want to see right now.The black glasses were also surprised when they saw me, but they sat down and apologized to me. I was still a little guilty, but seeing his rare sincerity, I put down my grudges and chatted with him for a while. He didn't say much. It probably meant that I came here to look for the dumb lama. I didn’t expect that I would appear here when someone went out. He said that he was also tricked that day. I thought of Zhuo Linyu’s expression when he appeared at the door, and I understood it. Probably, they lived in the same room, and it couldn't be easier to move their hands and feet. The black glasses still complained with a smile, saying that Duyoufeng deliberately played tricks in the bucket and gave him a lot of trouble. I looked at it with a smile The black glasses under the cover suddenly softened my heart again. The fat man said that my innocence is often caused by soft-heartedness. I have to admit that he is right. A person's character creates his destiny, or Otherwise, I would not have such a deep bond with Poker Bottle.

After the black glasses left, I nestled tiredly on the sofa and closed my eyes to rest, waiting for the familiar breath to return to my side.With you by my side, everything is fearless. With you by my side, life is no longer gray. There are many things that don’t need to be deliberately thought about or avoided. As long as you work together and trust, no matter how hard it is, it’s worth it.

Extra Story [-]: The Importance of Zhengfu Gang

It has been nearly half a year since I returned to Hangzhou after that time. Young Master Wu has been living a peaceful life pampered and pampered. There is no disturbance from his parents' forced marriage, and no news of his third uncle showing up. Everything seems to have returned to the peaceful days before he first met Boyouping. What's more, there is this extra person beside you, who either looks at the ceiling to exchange feelings, or disappears for a while for no reason, and then floats back like the wind, you must be a fucking character Afterwards, he has already accepted the cruel reality. Instead of forcing people to death, it is better to be happy. The persistence of so many years is not easy to change, but he will not do extreme things to hurt others or himself. Will try to adapt slowly.In addition, he specifically explained the out-of-control incident that night. It was true that he took the medicine, but the purpose was not Wu Xie.Unexpectedly, it was not a coincidence, but something happened. The so-called killing one hundred enemies and self-defeating three thousand, this kind of harming others and benefiting himself also taught him a painful lesson.In the end, Zhuo Linyu laughed at himself, then sighed and said: Wu Xie, do you know how much I envy you?

The fat man said that the highest state of love is not possession but fulfillment.For this, Wu Xie felt ashamed for a long time, of course he wouldn't tell Fatty, if he was given another chance, he wouldn't be entangled in those bullshit fulfillment, possession, he must possess to the end.

It was an hour after returning to the store, Wang Meng was dozing off behind the counter, and Lao Zhang was sitting in a chair in a daze, everything looked so harmonious, but the fucking drums were beating in his heart and the sky was so noisy that there was no peace.Poker-face turned his head to look at Zhuo Linyu who was following Wu Xie, frowned slightly, then got up and walked upstairs. Wu Xie knew that he was planning to avoid him, although he was extremely upset, he didn't overdo it. It was revealed that he had already made up his mind anyway, no matter where he was going, there was no way he would get rid of him.

The two discussed it for an unknown amount of time, and when they came down, they both had serious expressions on their faces. Wu Xie noticed that Poker Ping had a strange expression on his face, and suddenly felt a "thump" in his heart:

"Brother, are you going out?"

"Ah."

"I'll go as well."

"No."

"..." He had a premonition that he would be rejected this time, and sure enough, he was straightforward.Before the sentence "why" could be said, Poker Bottle took another step to block:

"wait me back."

When the figures of the two disappeared at the door, Wu Xie suddenly jumped up from the chair and followed cautiously.It's a joke, asking him to wait has to be approved by him, Poker-Face's expression is obviously not right, there must be something hidden from him.Driven by curiosity, Wu Xie tried to keep a certain distance from the two of them. If he was discovered, he would definitely be kicked back. Now the tall man's dark eyes flashed a strange color, and he glanced away as if appreciative. The man behind him glanced at him, then turned around and walked towards the private room:

"Don't startle others."

"Please rest assured."

Wu Xie saw that there was no result for a while at Old Itch, and was about to get up and go to the second floor to check the situation, when he felt a big hand suddenly patted his shoulder. He turned his head and saw a strange man in a suit and leather shoes , looking at him very respectfully:

"Hi sir, may I ask your name?"

Wu Xie blurted out his name almost subconsciously, but when he just said it, he realized that something was wrong, so he was annoyed at his defenseless vigilance, and replied angrily:

"The waiters here still have to ask for the names of the guests? Is there a rule?"

The visitor was not annoyed at what he said, knowing that the other party had misunderstood his identity and did not clarify, he smiled politely and said:

"Mr. Wu, don't get me wrong. I'm just here to send a message. There is a master Zhang upstairs who invites you to come over."

"Master Zhang?" Wu Xie was so startled that he almost jumped up, how did Poker Face know that he was coming?He was still planning to go upstairs to look for it, which is like "you can't find it if you step through the iron shoes, and it doesn't take much effort to get it."When I was excited or nervous, I forgot to ask the question in detail, but hurriedly urged:

"Where is the man?"

There was a look of surprise in the strange man's eyes, and he thought that this kid was too simple, he could handle it better than a three-year-old child, and it was the first time he met someone who went so smoothly, did he really live up to his name?

The Importance of Masao Gang

Wu Xie couldn't wait to push open the door of the private room, and the scene he saw made him dizzy.What the hell is wrong with this?Could it be that he traveled to the Cowherd's shop?

The private room was dimly lit, and there were five or six people seated, each sitting next to a flirtatious man in revealing clothes, who looked like a Thai ladyboy at first glance.Wu Xie squinted his eyes because of the smoky atmosphere, hurriedly said "wrong way", and was about to turn around, when he saw a tall man blocking the door, with a chilling smile on his lips .

"Get out of the way." Wu Xie was a little displeased, and blamed himself for being careless, rushing around indiscriminately, the person in front of him gave people an indescribable sense of oppression, and he was not a good bird at first glance.

"Heh... don't rush away, I haven't introduced myself yet."

"Who the hell doesn't care about your self-introduction, and I don't know you." Wu Xie became impatient, who cares what you are doing, I am here to find someone, not to "strike up a conversation".

The tall man was not annoyed, he stared straight at Wu Xie for a while, the eyes in front of him were clear and clean, and the thoughts in his heart were read clearly.This kind of eyes is completely different from the purity that is unique to children who have not been deeply involved in the world. This man has obviously experienced the vicissitudes of the world, but he still emerges from the mud without being stained, and his soul is inconceivably clean.Perhaps he was already tired of that supreme flattery, and such wildness was more to his liking.interesting!so interesting!

"Are you looking for someone?"

"none of your business."

"I'll help you find it."

"No need." Wu Xie went to pull the doorknob as he said that, and the man on the opposite side smiled playfully, his cold voice tinged with danger:

"Don't be afraid, I just want to make friends with you, nothing else."

Depend on!make friends?Did he hear correctly?Just pull someone on the street of your house and make friends with them?It's no wonder he wasn't considered a pervert.Seeing Wu Xie's strange expression, the tall man suddenly waved his hand and cleared the group of people out. Wu Xie was about to go out with him, but was dragged back by the man.Now there is only this perverted man left in the box, and the waiter-like Sao Bao subordinate blocking the door, Wu Xie estimated the disparity between the enemy and us, struggled a few times to no avail, so he calmed down and thought about getting out Of the policy.

"Your name is Wu Xie?"

"……"accurate.

"That's a good name."

"..." Extremely upset.

"My surname is Zhang. The business has been going smoothly in the past few years... I'm a bit abrupt today, so please don't take offense, Mr. Wu."

"..." I'm so fucking upset.What is this all about?Talking like a donkey is not right, who wants to understand you, scum, blocking the door and forcing you to boast about yourself, it looks like a kidnapping by his mother, it seems that the gap between Zhang and Zhang is really not the same A little big.

"Is it over? Can I go?" Wu Xie glanced at the red wrist that was caught. This man is obviously a practitioner, and he has a good grasp of the veins, and he will definitely suffer a loss if he fights hard.

Just at this moment, the door of the private room was knocked, and the man guarding the door muttered a few words to him, then turned his face and said uncertainly:

"Grandpa, it's urgent over there."

"Understood, wait a little longer."

"Don't fucking wait, let go, I don't have time to spend with you." When Wu Xie moved, the strength on his wrist increased. He couldn't even judge whether the bones would break if this continued, and he was controlled by others. It made him suddenly have the urge to punch someone, and before he had time to think about it, he punched that person with a "huh".The man's reaction was not weak as expected. He stretched out his hand to block it and twisted it backward at the same time. Wu Xie's two arms were immediately stuck behind his back, and his body pressed against the opponent's chest without any gaps. No high-grade tobacco smell.

At this point, the man's gentleman's disguise was broken, and he did not expect this awkward posture. He almost subconsciously moved towards that lip, but he didn't want to feel a sudden pain under his body in the next second, and the force of restraint Suddenly relax.

Wu Xie took the opportunity to push him quickly, turned around and kicked the man standing at the door, the man was stunned for a moment, subconsciously dodged to the side, and just gave way out.

No matter what the environment is, Poker Bottle turns a blind eye to it. The ceiling is his exclusive communication club, and the difference is only between fancy and ordinary.This kind of non-human fireworks has so far been unmatched, so within a radius of three meters around him, the receptionist in the BAR had to wait and see from afar, not daring to step forward or speak.

Zhuo Linyu looked at his watch. He had been waiting for nearly 10 minutes, and an impatient look gradually appeared on his originally calm face:

"Is he coming or not?"

"It is said that there is something urgent to deal with, and I will be there soon." The blind man blinked innocently, and smiled meaningfully.This time it was the dumb Zhang who asked him to be the connector, but he didn't expect it to be a thankless job. Money away is king.

The original quiet environment was broken by the noise outside the door, but the noise of people in the aisle, the sound of running, and crashing could be heard endlessly. Just as the steward opened the door to ask what was going on, he heard a clear roar running through the room:

"Damn it, catch it back for me."

"Old Wu, this way."

"You go first... Fuck, itchy, not there, this way."

"Don't run..."

……

Several people in the box looked at each other, the manager turned around and was about to explain apologetically, when he saw the three rushing towards the door as if they had seen a ghost.The manager was taken aback by the momentum, and slammed into the door frame with the impact. What kind of evil did this, exactly?

After going out the door, Wu Xie and Lao Xie were quickly dispersed by the flow of people. Wu Xie was not very familiar with this area, so he lost his way in a daze. Unexpectedly, he just turned around an alley and was immediately confronted by a crowd of people. Surrounded by a group of people, the so-called two fists are hard to fight with four hands, and it is lucky that he was not injured by more than a dozen people at the same time. Sure enough, within half a minute, he was ruthlessly pushed against the wall.

Wu Xie was knocked into a daze, and a hand behind him grabbed his hair violently, and said in a displeased tone:

"Do you know who our Master Zhang is? How dare you kick it there. Boy, it's your luck that Master Zhang thinks of you. Don't toast or eat fine wine."

"Hey, show some sympathy to the scum, you should be kicked to death."

"Too tender, it seems that I don't know our master's methods, I'm afraid you'll be fucked at that time and you will kneel down and cry for mercy... Oops..." The man said halfway, followed by a miserable howl, Wu Xie faced The situation behind the wall could not be seen clearly, only a crackling sound mixed with muffled groans, the scene was very spectacular.Not long after, the people who suppressed him were also forced to join the battle. Wu Xie looked back with a sigh of relief, and saw a group of people staggered on the ground, surrounded by a mess, and only one person stood in the center of the circle of violence like a god, stepping on his feet. Looking at the man who was very arrogant just now, his tone was terribly cold:

"Who did you just say fuck?"

Seeing that the man didn't answer, Poker-Face exerted another layer of force under his feet, and the man spat out a mouthful of blood with a muffled grunt. Wu Xie was very shocked when he saw it. No, if this continues, people will die. If he is caught by Lei Zi It will be troublesome.Just as he was thinking of opening his mouth to stop him, a man suddenly rushed out from behind. Seeing this, the man was slightly taken aback, then smiled and waved at them:

"Let's go, Lei Zi is here."

Poker-Face was obviously very reluctant. He raised his eyes to look at Wu Xie who was dazed, and ran away with a click of his tongue, not forgetting to throw a threatening sentence to the black blind man beside him:

"It's up to you."

You can figure it out - that bastard's background, address, what he wants, what he needs to settle, how to deal with the aftermath... The black blind man was crying, but he read it from a simple sentence. I understand so many meanings.Do you think it is easy to earn some money these days?What's more, there is a huge favor on his head?But let's not talk about anything else, as long as he dares to play Wu Xie's idea against that guy, he won't just sit idly by.

Wu Xie was dragged by Poker Bottle and ran all the way, and when he got home, he was still dizzy and didn't know what to say. Seeing his master's husband's expression, Wang Meng hurriedly packed up his things and closed the shop to leave. When he went out, he still looked at his house sympathetically The boss glanced at him, and Wu Xie was almost amused by that "you ask for more blessings" driving style.

Silence is a harbinger of when the storm is coming.Sure enough, just as Wu Xie was about to step into the kitchen to find something to eat, his cold gaze swept over him, stabbing him thoroughly like a knife.

"I, I just want to see what you guys are doing, who told you to go to that kind of place sneakily, no, it's a ghost if you don't worry about it." Before the interrogation started, Wu Xie was under pressure and stopped calling himself , At the same time, he really passed on the "nirvana" of Lao Tiao, although he definitely didn't mean it.

"What did you do?" Poker Ping's eyes softened a little, and he asked expressionlessly.

"Ah, I..." Wu Xie scratched his hair awkwardly, "It's just kicking him, nothing else, really." Although the kick was not weak, it was still on top of his life, It hurts more than punching someone more than a dozen times, but this is indeed the truth - there is really nothing else to do except kick a little harder.

Poker-Face stared at him for a while, and was about to say something when the phone in his pocket vibrated suddenly. He glanced at it and connected it, and then hung up quickly after humming a few times.Things are almost clear, and the rest can be handled by Hei Xiazi.

Wu Xie didn't dare to move around from the very beginning, he didn't think he was in the wrong, but Poker Ping's aura comparable to that of Shura shocked him, as if he had the illusion of destroying his corpse.Damn, are you afraid of hair?Move, move, I'm hungry and looking for something to eat, move, move?

"Wu Xie, come here." Poker Fing sighed secretly, this guy's temper is not a day or two, always let him be so capricious and have accidents sooner or later.

Wu Xie didn't understand why he stood still, but the next second he was thrown on the sofa by the other party. Before he could cry out in pain, his two soft lips came forward...

It took a long time for Pokerfing to stop and look at Wu Xie who couldn't breathe, his eyes moved down, the bruises on his wrist almost hurt his eyes, he endured it for a long time before suppressing the anger in his heart, and then he spoke own plan:

"I won't take you this time."

It took a long time for Wu Xie's blurred eyes to gain focus, and when he heard this, he immediately became furious:

"Why? I have long legs, so you don't take me there by yourself."

"I'll be back in a week."

"No. Young Master, don't worry."

After hearing this, Poker-Face narrowed his eyes slightly, and an unpredictable conspiracy rolled in his deep eyes:

"Make a bet, take you if you win, stay if you lose."

……

Now Wu Xie extremely regrets agreeing to Poker Fing's bet, it's almost like being calculated.Every part of the body was tortured by trembling and almost collapsed, and the whole person was about to be driven crazy by the crazy pleasure and tingling sensation, but he still had to bite his lower lip so that he could not hum a syllable.That's right, this bet is like this - whoever speaks out or begs for mercy first during the process will be considered a complete loser.

Damn, Boyouping didn't take you to play with people like this, so come here?Why isn't your grandma exhausted?It was only then that he belatedly realized that this bet was an unequal treaty from the very beginning, and the one under him was obviously at a disadvantage, okay?After ejaculating five times in a row within two hours, Wu Xie finally found out sadly that he is a person who is not favored by the heavens. He has given him enough affection by cooperating with Poker Bottle in the past, and it is not so thorough to hurt his self-esteem. of.

"Hmm... ha... no... little brother... forgive me, please forgive me..." I can't stand it anymore, if I continue like this, I will die, if I admit defeat, I will admit defeat, if I am cowardly, I will be cowardly.

"So fast?"

"... Mmm." Grass!Did he hear correctly?Faster?It's been more than two hours, hero, don't think that everyone is as inhuman as you.It's a fucking pity not to make a movie with this combat power.

"Overestimated you."

Wu Xie faced down and couldn't see the expressions of the people behind him, but although his consciousness was chaotic, he knew very well that what he said was full of irony.If there is still strength in my body now, I will definitely turn around and give him a punch to teach him a lesson, but unfortunately, I am like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered, and all the anger has become so unrealistic.

"Brother...stop...I'm so hungry...we're weak...ahha..."

"Then let you eat once."

"It's not... this... this..." What are you full of?Why are you moving faster and faster, bastard.I want to eat, bastard.You're starving, bastard.

Soon, let alone shouting the following words, he didn't even have the strength to moan, he could only drift in the wind and rain in a daze, unable to catch a cloud with a wave of his hand.

When he opened his eyes the next day, he could no longer see the shadow of the oil bottle. Wu Xie got out of bed in a hurry to look for it, but he fell on his back as soon as his foot hit the ground. Only then did he sadly discover that all the bones and muscles in his body Many strikes, not to mention back pain, even my legs are trembling non-stop