MTL - As the Minor Gay Rival in Het Novels-Chapter 90

, And he was too lazy to answer.

Feng Ze said lightly, "In the two days you were unconscious, I fed food and water in one bite. Do you feel sick? It doesn't matter, you have to adapt to it anyway, since you only belong to me."

Fan Yuan slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes were so dark that he couldn't see any light. He slowly asked, "Less's death, is there a copy of you?"

Feng Ze met his inquiring gaze and grinned sternly. "Do you doubt me? If I were to do that, Han Lang and Leslie would not be able to escape either, and I wouldn't have to run away in such a mess. Go northwest. "

Fan Yuan nodded and accepted the explanation. Feng Ze stroked his tender and fair-faced face and chuckled, "You will be skeptical and normal. After all, I am the biggest beneficiary of this incident. Han Lang must have never thought of it. He did all the work, but in the end he made a wedding dress for me. After he went back, the whole world couldn't find you, and he didn't know if he would go crazy. It was really interesting. "

Fan Yuan looked at him blankly and said, "You are so despicable."

Feng Ze's eyes darkened, "You think I'm despicable, it's because I've taken you to the northwest when I'm in danger, but you haven't thought about it. If I didn't do it, now you have become a prisoner of coldness, I have loved you for so long, why should I give you up to others? Besides, I am not a gentleman, you should have known that. "

Fan Yuan bit his lower lip and remained silent for a long while, and suddenly laughed, but that smile was uglier than crying, "At least in my heart, I always think you are good people, you, and Han Lang, I have never thought of The object to be prepared for, why is it so? "

Feng Ze raised his jaw and looked at him, saying, "We have never been good people, whether it is me, Han Lang, or even the dead Leslie, our goodness has always been targeted at you. , You better remember this, otherwise I will be troubled next. "

Fan Yuan didn't say a word. It seemed that he was already frustrated and Feng Ze didn't mind. I didn't know where to change a down jacket to wrap Fan Yuan tightly, so he pulled him out.

It ’s snowing outside and there are many snowflakes. Now it ’s just October. The extreme weather in the last days is getting more and more serious. It has little effect on the abilities, but it is a disaster for ordinary people. These snowflakes include the unknown The virus, if contaminated too much, will mutate into a zombie.

"Little Five, where are we now?"

"Ding, now you are in the edge area of ​​City D. At the speed of Feng Ze, it will take less than two weeks to reach the Northwest Army-Affair Base, if the owner wants to escape to the imperial capital ..."

"Why should I return to the Imperial Capital."

Xiao Wu snorted and asked with some uncertainty: "Master intends to abandon the plot?"

Fan Yuan said with a cold voice, "I want the killer to pay."

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Two years later, all parties gathered in the imperial capital to participate in the antibody development conference.

Following the public release of the antidote six months ago, Hanlang's people once again created a miracle, and developed an antibody that can not be infected with the virus for at least two decades as long as it is injected into the human body. This research result can be said to be of epoch-making significance, which means that Until the virus mutates, basic human safety is guaranteed.

But there is one point. The development and launch of this antibody requires a lot of funds and materials. This time, Han Lang did not choose to develop it independently and sell it at a high price. Instead, it involved all parties to participate in the shares. This imperial meeting was to show the antibody. Miraculous effect.

Everything is the same as in the original. Han Lang and Feng Ze each occupy two places, becoming the two most powerful forces in China, and they are also hostile enemies.

According to people familiar with the matter, the two nine-level apex abilities were once very good friends. Later, they turned against each other because of a beautiful boy. I heard that the old man almost went crazy for this child and did not know how to survive. To this day, there is still no one around, and it is estimated that I never forget.

Feng Ze chuckled, "He really considers himself to be holy."

He embraced a tall girl intimately. The girl had long flowing black hair, was wearing a red tunic short dress, and black stockings outlined two charming long legs, red flames, and cold eyes. The immature faces, each silently teasing the male animals present.

The girl heard the words narrowed and looked at him, her lips opened, and she spit out three words coldly: "You're so annoying."

Feng Zefeng, who has always been reckless in China, surrendered instantly and smiled flatteringly: "I am annoyed, baby, you are so beautiful today, I have a little regret to bring you out."

The girl glanced at him obliquely and whispered, "I've fulfilled your request, do you want to regret it now?"

When he was angry, there was a hint of red on his cheek, and the whole person's expression changed. Feng Ze was stunned. He quickly walked into a compartment and locked the door. He pressed the person against the wall and kissed him severely. Hands reached under the skirt uncontrollably.

The "girl" shoved him away, wiped her mouth, took off her slender high heels, and threw it at someone, scolding: "Great pervert! Evil! Go to a woman if you like this style, Don't toss me! "

Feng Ze posted it with a smile, and put the child into his arms from behind. "How can it, baby, I only like you, so it ’s more fun, and I don't want Hanlang to recognize you ..."

Fan Yuan Leng hummed, "He doesn't know what the relationship is. Anyway, you have to kill him for me. We said yes, don't forget it."

Feng Ze's eyes flashed a dark color, a bit helpless, "You still can't forget Leslie? How long do you want him to occupy your heart? You should know that my patience is also limited."

Fan Yuan barefoot climbed to the side of the sofa and sat cross-legged. The fluffy skirt went out instantly. He wore only a pair of black silk transparent T-shirts. His white hips were exposed so brightly. However, he didn't care, but smiled wildly.

"You can try, if you don't want to be half way, find me into a ..." The corpse.

He closed his lips with Feng Ze before he finished speaking. Fan Yuan smiled and did not respond or resisted. He allowed him to kiss. The kissing skills of this man were not the same as those of Leslie, and he was satisfied every time. He almost couldn't hold back a few times and wanted to respond, but he hadn't forgotten how this **** played him.

There is no doubt that Lei Shui is Yan Rui, and the person in front of him ... yes, so what about Han Lang? Fan Yuan felt that he no longer wanted to verify.

All the previous irrationals have been explained, why he can't resist these three people, why he feels sad for Han Lang, why he has the familiar feeling when kissing, and when Lei Si died in this world, spiritually The body should recover strength and memory, but he did not come to him for a long time. All these questions have been answered.

No wonder Lei Si would die so easily, and it was only him who could kill him. This man killed himself, but made him shed so many tears.

He even dared to split into three people to play with him, always pay a little price?

When Feng Ze finally kissed enough, Fan Yuan lay on his face panting heavily, and gently stroked his fingers over some hardened head-quite, feeling that the person's breathing became heavier, he chuckled: "This is what It's hard, it's getting worse. "

Feng Ze's forehead twitched with blue tendons, almost exhausting all his strength, and reluctantly suppressed the urge to solve the little fairy in front of him, and put people in his arms. He only felt that he was drinking a glass of poisonous wine. Knowing that it would be painful and hurt, he was reluctant to let it go.

He tried to quell the wicked fire and gritted his teeth: "I really owed you in my last life."

Fan Yuan remembered that Lai Si also said this sentence, and he chuckled, "You did not owe me anything in your last life, you owe it in this life."

And if you owe three, you two will pay it back.

Chapter 78 7.12--7.13

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7.12

When the desire in the body calmed down, Feng Ze arrogantly helped the little fairy in her arms to arrange clothes and wigs. After finishing the finishing, he added makeup to him and led the person out.

Fan Yuan was expressionless from beginning to end, as if this body had nothing to do with him. The man in front of him was just a stranger. Feng Ze had long been used to his disregard. Two years later, he had lost his former unwillingness. At least he's always around him, isn't he? He is much luckier than Han Lang.

A normal man would be struggling to walk in high heels, but Fan Yuan did not have this problem at all. He stepped on the hate sky and stepped elegantly and charmingly. He used to act as a woman while running a dragon suit, so he thought about the manners of a woman's walking. Really posing as a girl, it is almost impossible to fault.

Feng Ze is completely irrelevant to this little guy who is recruiting every moment. This child is nearly twenty years old. His appearance is basically unchanged from two years ago. His face is so tender that he can squeeze water out. He changed into women's clothing, in addition to satisfying his own bad taste, there is another reason, not to be afraid of Han Lang recognize Fan Yuan, but to give each other a power.

Fan Yuan is willing to change his dress for him, walk in front of him intimately, and interact ambiguous from time to time, which will create an illusion to the onlooker that the little guy has accepted him and let Han Lang completely die.

As for dealing with Han Lang, he has no plans for this moment. The motive for the little guy's life now is revenge. If this wish is fulfilled, who knows what he will do.

When the reception officially started, Fan Yuan was led by Feng Ze to the sofa in the corner. He squeezed the child's chin and whispered, "I'm going to talk to people about serious business. You are waiting for me here, remember not to walk around. Don't even go to Han Lang. With your three-legged cat effort, he will only be carried to bed and wiped clean. "

Fan Yuan ignored him, picked up a glass of red wine and brought it to his mouth. Feng Ze's eyes quickly grabbed the wine in his hand and replaced it with a glass of orange juice. When he saw that he couldn't hold it back, smiled and stole a kiss on his lips. , Said: "It's so sweet, children don't drink."

You are a child, and your whole family is a child!

Fan Yuan scolded him hundreds of times in his heart. When he saw that people had gone far, he turned his lips around, replaced his orange juice with Bordeaux, and drank lightly.

As soon as the entrance, Xiaowu's alarm sound was heard, "Ding, according to the system detection, this glass of wine contains medicinal ingredients."

Fan Yuan gave a hand, "I have swallowed it."

Primary 5: "..."

"But there is only a small sip. It shouldn't matter ..."

"..."

Fan Yuan looked around, and secretly looked at him a lot of people, but no one dared to approach him. He was the one brought by Feng Ze. It stands to reason that no one dared to move him ... So, the suspect is only Hanlang's lunatic Why did he give himself a medicine? Take it straight away?

Regardless of the reason, the situation is not good. He stood up and looked around, "Little Five, where is Feng Ze, can you lock your position?"

"Ding, Feng Ze is not within 100 meters and the system cannot lock the position."

Fan Yuan took a deep breath and walked into the crowd. No matter how crazy Lang Han was, he might not be forcibly taken away by the public.

He was a little dazed before taking a few steps, barely able to stand, but he couldn't make the next step. After a while, he felt a warm chest sticking behind his back, and a familiar sigh with sigh in his ears. Ringing: "Baby, I want to die."

Before Fan Yuan was surprised, he was picked up horizontally and hugged by the standard princess. The man covered his lower body with a black coat to prevent light from walking, and walked out of the venue calmly, as if he finally found the queen. The emperor declared his ownership unabashedly.

There was a faint voice of fighting behind him. Fan Yuan knew that it was Feng Ze who sent him to protect him secretly. Although his mind could still function clearly, his eyes were blurred, and it took a lot of effort to recognize the man in front of him. This person is Han Lang, but it is not exactly Han Lang ...

He was holding an unlit cigar with a smirk hanging from the corner of his mouth, and even though two years had passed, he could not remember this under-flat smile, which was the usual expression of Lacey.

Fan Yuan looked at his face in a daze, and murmured, "There is such a nonsense ..."

Han Lang nodded in agreement and said, "Me?