MTL - Quick Transmigration: I’m Almost Dead-Chapter 6 Big man (6)

Qin Feng had a first love. The boy was a representative of the language class in the class. He dragged Qin Feng into the same-sex field and went away.

Because the cancer went, it was stopped in the winter of the age of seventeen, and it was no longer the same.

Qin Feng hated that person, the love letter was torn off early, and each word was engraved, and it was in the depths of memory, and it could not be ruined.

At this point, the above content is heard again, his breathing is smooth, his face is expressionless, and the depth of his eyes is a completely different bloodthirsty.

"who are you?"

"on Monday."

Chen’s neck was smashed, and the person was in the air. His breathing was difficult. “Sweet... fragrant...”

Qin Feng is full of voices, full of danger, "I ask who you are?"

Chen is **** crazy, his face starts to purple, "Sweet... I didn't say it... nothing else... cough... I have two names..."

Qin Feng suddenly laughed.

Chen was awkward and fell into the darkness the next moment.

Qin Feng’s hand was loose, and the man fell softly at his feet. He rubbed his fingers, and his eyes rushed out of the killing, wrapped in a sigh of relief and hatred.

For a long time, Qin Feng came down and **** pinched the young man’s jaw.

Chen was awakened by the pain. He blinked and he was still in the dog house.

"Woke up."

The sound in the ear made Chen instantly excited. He turned his head and saw the old perversion. The other side's eyebrows were gentle. One paw was pressing his injury and his nails were hard.

Chen has a painful forehead sweating, his lips are shaking, and the mother is forced to push. This game is too difficult to upgrade. The first level is so pit.

"It hurts and hurts... quickly let go..."

Qin Feng’s nails went in and asked, “What did you read?”

"What... I didn't read it..." Chen's face was white and green. "I thought I was going to die, then I..."

Qin Feng said indifferently, "What?"

"I don't know what happened. I suddenly flashed a white light in my mind. Then I found out that you are in front of me..."

Chen’s voice was weak and full of face, “I am innocent”.

He cursed in his heart, except for a love letter, the other knows nothing, the identity of the cinnabar can not be used, otherwise it will be seen in minutes, the old metamorphosis will shoot him into a horse.

Only Qin Feng believes that Zhu Shazhen just went to his body to express his feelings of missing.

Sounds like a good brain.

Moreover, that does not necessarily save his life.

Chen wants to cry without tears. He poses a panic and helplessness. "Two Lord, what am I reading?"

Qin Feng looked at him and didn't know what he was thinking.

Chen is waiting, and when he looks closely, his eyes are constantly twitching.

The first step is not to become a dog's excrement tonight, and it seems that he has succeeded.

The second step is to get close to the old pervert, and then I can find a way to take away his bad value.

I don't know how long it took, Chen heard the voice again, "take away."

He was dragged away by two muscle men like a snakeskin bag, and there was no resistance.

The night is drooping, pressing on the top of the person's head, and looking up is the sky.

Xia Hong took Mala Tang and the beer went back. When he stepped on the steps, he heard a sound and his face changed. "What? Give me out!"

There was a white cloth in the darkness, and Xiahong raised his heart. He said, "Are you a ghost?"

The white cloth spoke. "Now is a human being, it is a ghost."

Xia Hong heard the voice, "Monday?"

"it's me."

After a while, in the hut, the two young people ate a bowl of mala, and did not want to talk for a while.

Xia Hong hasn't slowed down to God. He didn't see this person again after that day. The golden color is being passed. The other person took the dog and transported it. He followed Qin Erye, who had a spicy drink for a lifetime.

The results of it……

"what happened?"

Chen made a full meal. "Do you drink soup?"

Xia Hong is disgusted, he will not drink this chopsticks water.

Chen took up the disposable bowl and sipped the thick spicy soup.

"I am staying here for you for one night?"

Xia Hong holds his arm. "You have to tell me first, these days."

Chen added, "It’s just two eyes closed and one glimpse."

Xia Hong did not understand, "What?"

"I fainted for three days." Chen explained that he was white. "Just awake."

"I was thrown on the road and walked to you on two legs."

He gasped, "Don't lie, laugh and laugh."

"It’s really terrible," Xia Hong shook his shoulders and smiled. "You didn't get anything in Qin Erye?"

"Yes." Chen also pointed to the gauze wrapped around him. "This is not."

Xia Hong laughed and laughed, and sucked.

"On the body of Erye, the face, the job, the identity, the whole city wants to give him more sleep, and you are not losing."

Chen is not salty and not light. "Have you seen his work?"

Xia Hong was slobbered, "I haven't seen it."

He blinked, "Big?"

Chen was deaf, and took a leisurely mouth to blow it. "Great."

"The trough!" Xia Hong suddenly licked his face. "I see you coming to me, it is to show off."

Chen gave him a blank eye.

After the two of them finished talking, the beer bottles went down and the night was deep.

Xia Hong has a rest every month, drink and drink, and the blood is flowing fast. It is a little itchy behind. He has been out of trouble in these years. It is rare to clean the day, and he can’t smell the man’s smell. It is.

"Hey, we haven't tried it on Monday, do you want to try it?"

Chen shook his ankle. "What?"

Xia Hong saw that when he finished his foot, he went to grab his head. He turned his appetite, but it was itchy. "The guns are old people, and they still have a pure boy."

Chen grabbed his hair into a kennel and gritted his teeth. "I can't."

"You can't?" Xia Hong rolled his eyes. "That's a fart."

Chen yelled at him. "You don't do it either?"

Xia Hong's blushing neck is thick, "nonsense! I am still jealous of you!"

He flipped the drawer and pulled out a large bag, which was bulging inside, and it was long and round in shape, all of which were private collections.

"Man, I am going back to the house and I am self-sufficient. You are free."

Chen lay down on the sofa in the living room, holding his own hands to warm himself, and soon fell asleep.

At one o'clock in the morning, there was a car engine sound outside, and a beam of light shook in front of the window.

Chen is confused, "Xiaohong, someone knocks on the door."

There was only a cry of dead pigs in the room.

Chen yawned and sat up, hehe, "Who? This midnight, still let people sleep?"

The door was kicked open and broke into the two.

Chen was taken away, or the two muscle men, once again, these two times, it should be cooked.

"Two, light, my arm is not a toy, there is no way to rotate three hundred and sixty degrees."

"..."

"So late, did you still sleep?"

"..."

"I said, can you let me go back and speak to me? He can't see me, he will cry."

With a bang, the door closed.

Chen was stuffed into the car and brought back to Qin House.

For a few days, he was kept in a house, and some people sent food on time, that is, they did not see Qin Feng.

Chen was itchy, and he removed the gauze from his arms and legs. The eyes were deep and shallow bite marks, hickeys, bruises, and sputum, not flesh and blood.

The bag was so strict, Chen thought that his skin had fallen, but the back was no better than the skin.

Originally, there was an internal injury. He also ate spicy food. Even the soup was solved together. The burning feeling followed the squat of the tailbone. Like a monkey, he almost ordered his life.

Chen also held his chin and began to carefully sort out the information of Qin Feng. He was the second son of the Qin family. The big brother on the top was a leisurely cargo. He was a master early.

Qin Feng has a huge force in the three circles of the city, and he is not black, nor white, but gray, and there are countless ways to go.

He has not yet married his wife. Sex is not a secret. There is a fixed bed companion. It is a replica of Cinnabar, called Qiao Mingyue, playing the piano, and won the prize in the world. It is a celebrity in the circle.

It is not surprising that people like Qin Feng are not normal around them.

That bright moon, can hold the position under the Qin seal for so many years, indicating that people are not only the face of Zhang Zhusha, but also the piano.

Otherwise, Qin Feng will not like the hands of Mingyue most.

However, one of the pieces of information surprised Chen. The Qin madman turned out to be vegetarian and not eating.

He frowned. "444, what is that gum?" Qin Feng smelled it. He didn't see loyalty, only the dog.

444, "Hey, it's chewing gum."

Chen Zai, "Don't use it for me in the future."

444, "Hey, you don't want it."

Chen Hehehe, he is not crazy, but also wants to experience the feeling of being used as a barbecued pork and plugging in the sky.

On the fifth day of Chen’s captivity, this physical drug addiction was committed.

His eyes were sluggish, and he slumbered a few times before he was sober. He almost forgot about this. "444, drug addiction is not just mental, but also body?"

444, "Oh, that's the reason."

Chen yawned again. "What should I do? Do I have to complete a task and experience the process of detoxification?"

"Oh, that's the case."

"Fuck!"

Chen was violent, and he had smashed his hand. His body seemed to be licked by millions of ants. He didn't know where it hurts, but he couldn't breathe when he was hurt.

"I don't play... I give up this task... I **** it..."

Chen also vigorously shot the door, he put the tip of his tongue, "Help... Qin Feng... Help"

The door opened, and Chen did not stand still, squatting down in front of the black pants.

He looked up and his hand grabbed it. "Give me..."

The trousers were pulled down quickly, and the forehead of Qin Feng had a faint bulge.

Chen hugged his legs, climbed up, people were stunned, and his mind was unclear. Both hands were clutching, "Come to me..."

Qin Feng raised his hand and took a syringe under his back. "Want?"

Chen has a nose and tears in his face, and his eyes are maddeningly colored. "If you want, I want, no, don't! Take it away, take it away."

He bit his hand, his head hit the wall, and he slammed into the ground, and a piece of blood appeared.

At this moment, Chen finally knew that Qin Feng shut him up in order to wait for him to attack, to see if he became a dog, or to continue to be a man. How could he sneak into the land of Qin Feng?

Seeing this scene, the bleakness of Qin Feng gradually faded, and the sarcasm in it disappeared.