Rebirth: The Shura Field of the Two Slag Gongs

In the previous life, Zhou Yancheng was also injured once, that was when they went to the casino.

He Yan was sitting by the fountain in the square, and Zhou Yancheng had been watching him not far away. He had just had a fight with He Yan. The wobbly black man walked up to He Yan.

Walking alone at night in the casino is very dangerous, especially for He Yan, a skinny and thin Asian with a famous brand. At first, those two people only wanted to ask He Yan for money, but He Yan's wallet was in the middle of asking Zhou Yancheng. During the fight, they didn't know where they lost it, but the two of them started to attack He Yan after they failed to get money.

Zhou Yancheng didn't even hesitate for a second, stepped forward and grabbed a salty pig's hand and twisted it back fiercely, and then kicked another black man's kneecap.

It was also at that time that He Yan knew that Zhou Yancheng was very good at fighting. According to the sharpness and ruthlessness he dealt with these two black men, He Yan knew that Zhou Yancheng was just teasing children when he fought with him before.

The two black men were over 195 in size, but Zhou Yancheng knocked them down and knocked them down. Under He Yan's stunned gaze, Zhou Yancheng smiled triumphantly, "Come here, baby, let me teach you how to fight!" Trick, in the future, if you encounter this kind of smashing, you will kick their dick!" He Yan stepped on the crotch of one of the blacks, and He Yan's eyes widened, as if he was very surprised and terrified. Shouted: "Be careful—"

However, Zhou Yancheng was overjoyed, thinking that He Yan worshiped his own skills, and he just stood there blithely. When he noticed a black man approaching from behind, it was too late to dodge, and he only moved slightly sideways, avoiding the vital point. The black man stabbed at his kidney. The knife edge was deflected and stuck in his ass!

It was the first time in Mr. Zhou's life that his butt blossomed. He lay on the hospital bed resentfully, staring angrily at He Yan who was sitting on the side peeling apples for him.

"I warn you, if you dare to laugh, I will keep your butt hurting worse than mine!" Zhou Yancheng said viciously.

"I didn't laugh." He Yan frowned, talking nonsense with his eyes open.

"You are obviously smiling, your teeth are showing!"

"I'm talking!" He Yanchong bared his snow-white teeth, "You can also show your teeth when you speak!"

Zhou Yancheng stretched out his arms and pinched He Yan's lips: "I'm going to sew your mouth shut!"

He Yan made two "woo-woo" sounds, compared the fruit knife in his hand, turned his eyes to Zhou Yancheng's buttocks covered by the quilt, couldn't help turning his head, opened Zhou Yancheng's claws, and laughed loudly.

Zhou Yancheng's mouth swelled like a dick, but he couldn't move at the moment, the incision was extremely deep, and it hurt him to grin his teeth even if he moved.

He Yan laughed enough, squatted on the ground, and handed the apple to his mouth: "Do you want to eat?"

"Hmph!" Zhou Yancheng turned his head away.

He Yan stood up, walked to the other side of the hospital bed, still squatted down, and handed over the apple again: "Do you want to eat it?"

Zhou Yancheng wrinkled his nose: "Cut it into pieces and feed it to me!"

He Yan laughed again, but he took a bowl, patiently cut an apple into small pieces, then picked one up with the tip of a knife, and fed it to Zhou Yancheng's mouth: "Eat it!"

Zhou Yancheng was still arrogant: "I want you to feed it with your mouth!"

Normally, He Yan would definitely smash the whole apple on his face, but today He Yan is extraordinarily tender, he gently holds a small piece of apple in his mouth, and leans closer to Zhou Yancheng: "En?"

Zhou Yancheng kissed He Yan's lips for a long time before biting the apple and licking He Yan's lips. He Yan still looked at him with a smile, his eyes were clear and bright, like deer eyes Full of innocence, Zhou Yancheng likes to look at his eyes the most, they are the most radiant eyes in the world.Zhou Yancheng felt that this knife was really worth it, seeing He Yan's eyes, it was worth it for a few more knife blows!

He was itchy in his heart, and a place that he had been wanting and dissatisfied since He Yan appeared was about to move again. Zhou Yancheng just raised his waist, and then fell down again with an "ow". The wound on his buttocks was violently moved by him, and the wound opened again. !

During that time, He Yan was exceptionally docile, which made Zhou Yancheng know that soft tricks against He Yan were far more effective than hard tricks, and He Yan was going to suffer.