Feng Heng laughed too lightly, as if he had done nothing and nothing had happened.
Feng Yi looked at such a careless Feng Heng and clenched his teeth with anger.
Feng Yihan was still lying in bed, and Feng Heng himself didn't wear clothes.
Lying in bed is his cousin! Even if there is no blood relationship, how can he be such a beast!
Still smiling? What sustains him and makes him so disapprove of being broken by others!
"Are you angry?" Feng Heng looked at Feng Yi who came in step by step and moved very slowly.
Although Feng Yi didn't say a word and looked insipid and impermanent, he knew that he angered Feng Yi.
After all, he didn't wear clothes now. Feng Heng picked up the clothes scattered by the bed and set them up silently and quickly.
Feng Yi will certainly not let him go. If they make too much noise, he doesn't want to be seen as naked as others.
"Brother, where are you? Have you left me again?" The drunken and unconscious Feng Yihan on the bed twisted his limbs wide open.
She anxiously looked for Feng Heng's hot body, and had no idea how ashamed her posture was at the moment.
Feng Yi, who entered in the backlight, took a look at Feng Yihan.
Her skin is white and tender. In the dim light, it seems that it will change the reflection, because the passion exudes an attractive pink light.
Looking at Feng Yihan, who was still in passion, a touch of pain flashed in Feng Yi's eyes, deep into the bone marrow.
Feng Yihan is arrogant and indulgent. He can ignore it.
In his opinion, it's normal for girls to be pampered, but he never thought that Feng Yihan should be so ungrateful and cheap!
Feng Yi thought in pain. Feng Yihan was obviously drunk. Maybe she didn't want to do this, but Feng Heng took advantage of others' danger.
In this way, Feng Yi's towering anger could not be suppressed and sprayed on Feng Heng.
Feng Heng's dressing speed was very fast. When Feng Yi stepped forward, although he still didn't wear his upper body, his pants had been covered.
"Feng Heng, you must pay for it!" Feng Yi clenched his iron fist and suddenly threw a punch that he could no longer suppress.
"Hmm..." Feng Heng immediately snorted in pain.
He clearly saw that Feng Yi punched and dodged in time, but Feng Yi punched at an amazing speed, and he didn't hide.
Feng Heng was hit with an iron fist at his left cheekbone.
The huge inertia made him suddenly sideways, almost fell to the ground after a stagger, and the corners of his mouth were instantly bloody.
For a moment, Feng Heng, who was badly beaten, also soared in anger.
He didn't take the initiative to do this with Feng Yihan. If Feng Yihan hadn't pestered him, he wouldn't disdain her!
In anger, Feng Heng's backhand is a punch back.
The huge anger rising from the depths of his heart made Feng Yi not avoid Feng Heng's fierce fist.
He concentrated all his strength on his right arm, and his biceps and triceps suddenly soared. His huge fist directly hit him and sealed the fierce fist.
The two sides hit hard and hit hard.
"Hmm..." in an instant, under the heavy blow of Feng Yi, Feng Heng only felt the numbness of the whole right arm, which made him groan with pain. At the same time, the whole person was beaten back and forth.
In Feng Yi's anger that Feng Heng was not willing to show weakness, they soon fought.
Each fist and foot has a fierce move. Obviously, they are all practicing family skills.
Fists come and go, and in the fierce fight, it seems that they will not beat each other under their feet and will never stop.
Luo Yangyang came down from upstairs alone. Taking advantage of the good night, she wanted to go to the seaside.
On the stairs, she had not yet come down to the first floor when she heard the cluttering noise.
The sound was unusual, and there was the sound of a heavy object suddenly falling to the ground.
Luo Yangyang stood on the first floor of the stairs hesitating. Driven by curiosity, she walked towards the room with a strange sound.