Chapter 587

Shen Yan lay down under the bed and watched with relish as the two beautiful men got closer and closer to the bed. Then they lay on the bed.

Ah!

I can't see anything!!

Shen Yan scratched his heart and lungs to see the live version. He raised his head in excitement. As a result, his head hit the bed board and made a "Dong" sound.

"What sound?" Du Cheng raised his body warily.

"There's no sound." Er Zhuyu grabs Du Cheng's shoulder and laughs so much that he is about to pull him back.

Du Cheng is not a man who indulges in beauty. He has a cold face and pushes away the beautiful man in his arms. Without hesitation, he gets up and gets out of bed and stares sharp at the bottom of the bed.

Shen Yanjing was born in a cold sweat and watched a pair of feet in white socks getting closer and closer to him.

"Zheng Lang, what are you doing?" Er Zhuyu is in a cold sweat. She quickly gets out of bed and pulls Du Cheng to the bed with a smile.

Du Cheng didn't move. He just stood like a towering watch in front of the gate.

"Zheng Lang..."

Du Cheng suddenly pushes Er Zhuyu away, suddenly draws his sword out of its sheath, and then stabs the bed board straight from top to bottom.

It's not human!!!!

The blade of the sword pierced the bed board and stabbed Shen Yan's cheek. It was so cold that he almost screamed out and covered his mouth with his hand.

But Du Cheng is very defensive, and if he doesn't hit with one sword, he will hit with another.

Shen Yan is a ghost. He is not afraid of stabbing. But Wenmo is different. He is a physical foetus, and instinctively wants to avoid it.

As soon as he saw that he was going to stab the sword down again, Wen Mo was sweating like a waterfall and immediately rolled inside. Who ever wanted to kiss Shen Yan's lips directly.

The soft and warm touch came, and Wenmo felt that his scalp was numb. His whole body seemed to have passed an electric current, and his bones were almost crisp. Unfortunately, before he had time to savor the taste, Shen Yan shrank back and drew the distance between them.

"Come out!" Over his head, Du Cheng said, "I hear your voice!"

Shen Yan was cold and sweaty. I don't know if this is deceiving them.

Another sword stabbed down. This time, the sharp tip of the sword fell in front of Shen Yan's eyes, almost stabbing him blind.

Wen Mo was so frightened that he thought for a moment and said in a high voice: "don't blame me, Mr. Lang, I'm Wen Mo!"

Shen Yan was surprised. He didn't expect that Wenmo would expose himself. Then, he saw the abnormal man make a silent gesture to him, and then climbed out.

"Zheng Langjun." Wenmo salutes Du Chenggong respectfully.

Du Cheng was so surprised that he said, "is it you?"

"It's just me." Shouwenchumo.

Du Cheng glanced under the bed again and asked, "Why are you hiding below?"

"I see Mr. Zheng coming, so I have to hide under the bed. I really don't see anything today. "

Du Cheng's expression became more subtle. One of his emperors came to the swineherd's house, and the minister ran into the embarrassment of nature. It's human nature for Wenmo to want to hide. What's more, this Wenmo is clever, and he doesn't reveal his monarchical identity in his words, so he knows his best.

"It's mine, not mine." Du Cheng patted Wenmo on the shoulder, and the two brothers said, "everything comes first, then comes first. Wenlang, you obviously came first. It's me who took over the love. "