Chapter 503

Shen Yan pushed him away and deformed the dog man's face. He frowned and asked, "how many chances do you have to win the contest tomorrow?"

Du Zhi thought about it and grinned, "fifty percent."

50%?

Shen Yan's face was suddenly not good. Although the master had a good chance of winning, he was upset and said angrily: "then you and Shen Chengyan are not half weight. It depends on whose luck is better?"

"It really depends on Providence." Du Zhi said as he rubbed his hand into Shen Yan's clothes.

Shen Yan pressed Du Zhi's salty pig's hoof and said with a straight face: "the martial arts competition is actually a match of luck. Are you too reckless?"

"Shen Lang ~" Du Zhi yelled, which made his heart beat faster like a little hook.

Shen Yan almost gave up his arms, but he survived with his strong will. He pressed Du Zhi's paw and said with a cold face, "don't be full of romantic thoughts. Think about how to deal with the contest tomorrow. I don't want to be a widower!"

Du Zhi bit Shen Yan's belt with his teeth, and then pulled it back and scattered it. The man's eyes were bright, and he said with a smile: "I've been thinking about it for a long time. Shen Lang, the spring night is short, so don't waste your time any more ~ "

Where can Shen Yan stand such boundless colors?

The next day.

When Du Zhi gets up to prepare, Shen Yan is still lying on the bed. In fact, he was awake, but he just couldn't get up. His back was aching, his legs trembled, and he had to kneel down as soon as he landed.

"You don't have to follow me either." Du Zhi put on his sleeves, put on his soft armor, and went to the bed. He gently dropped a kiss on Shen Yan's forehead and said in a soft voice, "when I come back, it will be."

Shen Yan is very angry. How can he feel at ease if he is not at the scene at such an important moment?

But now I really can't get up, so I can only stare at the man and say, "you must come back safely, or I will turn all the followers of your demon sect into my face!"

Du Zhi's face changed greatly and said with a sneer, "you have a big goal."

"That's it!" Shen Yan said, "if you still want to occupy an important position here, come back safely."

"Don't worry." Du Zhi finished this sentence, attached himself to Shen Yan's ear and said a word.

It's just a few words, but it's very Meng Lang.

Shen Yan blushed and said, "I'll wait!"

Du Zhi licked the corner of his lips and said with an evil smile, "OK, then you can't beg for mercy and play tricks."

Shen Yan's cheek was red, and he pushed the man shyly. He didn't open his eyes and said, "go to the competition quickly. If you win, don't fight here."

"Good." Du Zhi put a fragrance on his husband's face and walked away in spring.

Shen Yan's face was red. He thought he was more and more open recently, but when he met Du Zhi, he found that he was still too innocent.

In terms of the degree of hooliganism, I can't compare with Du Zhi.

Lying on the bed for most of the day, the sun was in the middle of the day, and the room was bright.

The dripper walked slowly, showing that the last three minutes had arrived.

Shen Yan's eyes were fixed on the drip, and he couldn't help getting nervous.