Yezhuang.
At night, Bai Mo cleaned the air for Yan Bang.
Yan Bang was lying down in a yukata; a Thai woman in her thirties was making an foot for him.
It looks pretty normal.
But when Bai Mo was here, the style became more beautiful.
Bai Mo only wrapped a scarf around his waist, widening his legs that were fairer than women.
A pretty little girl kneeled on the ground and buried her head in between. What is being done is self-evident.
Bai Mo doesn't like to do with women! Because he hates women for being dirty. Whether he was a virgin or not, he didn't like it.
Maybe he thought it was a sickening thing to get his most precious thing into the place where women used to excrete.
In comparison, he still likes women to use his mouth to serve him.
Personal hobby!
Yan Bang played with his cell phone blindly. Maybe it's not strange.
When Feng Xinglang came in, Yan Bang immediately stood up to welcome him.
At the sight of Bai Mo's so cool to die, Feng Xinglang frowned.
Yan Bang embraced Feng Xinglang enthusiastically as usual. Feng Xinglang has become accustomed to his French passion.
Don't cater, don't avoid; don't hate, don't exclude.
Bai Mo, who was so cool that he didn't need it, suddenly kicked the little girl away and closed his long legs that were as white as tofu.
"Yan Bang, you also said that you have no relationship with Feng Xinglang. You have been caught by me today?"
Feng Xinglang frowned, Yan Bang looked cold. Both ignored the clamor of Bai Mo.
"Fuck! Yan, why haven't you hugged me and stuck your face? When you met Feng Xinglang, you were hugging and kissing, and dare to say that the two of you have no love?"
For a long time, it turned out that Bai Mo was because Yan Bang and Feng Xinglang hugged and affixed their faces.
"I just don't want to post a face that was allowed to be stabbed below by a woman!" Yan Bang said saltily.
Feng Xinglang didn't seem to be in the mood to tease with the two of them. Lying horizontally on the large sofa, she was so tired that she didn't want to move.
Yan Bang leaned against Feng Xinglang's side and looked down at Feng Xinglang's extremely tired face.
"A new cocktail! Enough! Try it?"
Yan Bang sent the crystal glass with amber wine in his hand to Feng Xinglang, "Relax, don't get up!"
Feng Xinglang raised his body and poured the glass of amber semi-suspended wine into his throat.
Immediately, a refreshing, semi-vaporized and semi-liquid spicy object spread from the throat into the stomach, and the whole person was refreshed.
"Yan Bang, what do you drink for Lao Tzu? Why are you so excited?"
Feng Xinglang realized the strange feeling of the body. Thought that Yan Bang had given him something unclean and unclean.
"Plant stock solution is blended with fruit wine! Don't get hurt, don't hurt yourself, let alone addictive!"
Yan Bang explained as he poured himself a glass.
"Even if I can confuse Baimo, I won't pit you Fengxinglang."
Yan Bang exhaled a spicy breath and laughed.
"I Kao! Did I sleep with your sister, or did you dig up your family's grave? Why don't you hang me and hang me?
Bai Mo was upset again. I always feel that Yan Bang has more affection for Feng Xinglang than for him!
"Sorry, I have no sister to sleep with you! As for my family's ancestral grave, you can dig by the way! If you are tired, I can help you dig together! I think they are lying boring under the ground and dug out Playing with you can also relieve boredom! "
Yan Bang disagreed. He is not taboo.
"Yan Bang, your special mother is really a pervert!"
Bai Mo was really convinced by Yan Bang's logical thinking. Just a non-human.
Bai Mo washed away next door, leaving Feng Xinglang and Yan Bang in the eucalyptus room.
"Bang, help me meet the poisonous fish! I want to see him!" Feng Xinglang said the business of the trip.
Yan Bang didn't rush to answer Feng Xinglang, but stared deeply at Feng Xinglang's increasingly tired eyes.
"But you are not his opponent now." It took a long time for Yan Bang to open his mouth slightly.
"It doesn't need you to worry! You just need to make an appointment for that poisonous fish! It can also be regarded as your atonement for my brother!"
Feng Xinglang cold road.
To this day, he still can't agree with Yan Bang's original approach: take him Feng Xinglang to escape and leave his elder brother Feng Lixin!
But what's wrong with Yan Bang?
Because of the circumstances, Yan Bang could only rescue one. Feng Lixin had already injured a leg, so rescue Feng Xinglang was undoubtedly the most rational act.
In fact, Yan Bang was also risking his life to rescue Feng Xinglang.
A little bit slower or a misjudgment, he may be buried in flames with the two brothers of Fengjia.
"Actually, we can imagine: if the person I rescued was your elder brother Feng Lixin, and it was you Feng Xinglang who was burnt out, what would it look like today?"
Yan Bang asked Feng Xinglang in a unique hypothetical way.
Feng Xinglang was silent for a moment, and said dumbly, "At least my soul will be peaceful!"
Yan Bang smiled, "Quietness? How could you be peaceful?"
"Not to mention that you are burned, your elder brother will collapse; let's talk about Feng Yiming, who can drive your two brothers out of the old house, like a bereavement dog! In other words: you two will die . One will be forced to death; one will die by self-harm. "
"Trust me, the result will be what I analyzed! Of course, the episode is not ruled out: Baimo and I will keep your brothers, but you refuse to accept my and Baimo's help!"
Yan Bang pours another cocktail on Feng Xinglang.
I have to say that Yan Bang knew Feng Xinglang. Every analysis of his sentence hits the bullseye.
If that's the case, the outcome may be more tragic than expected.
Personality determines fate!
Because of the character and temper of Feng Xinglang, no matter how long his elder brother Feng Lixin is alive and stubborn.
Feng Xinglang took over the cocktail delivered by Yan Bang, a back of his neck, and drank it again.
Unlike the pure stimulus and excitement just now, this second glass of semi-gasified and semi-liquid liquor is straight into the brain.
Feng Xinglang felt that his head was getting heavier and his eyelids were heavier.
I just want to have a good night's sleep. I don't need to think about it.
Put aside all the misunderstandings, be a happy person who is drunk today and who is drunk today!
Yan Bang's strong arms dragged Feng Xinglang's heavy body.
"Lang, you are too tired, take a good night off! You are driving yourself crazy, do you know?"
Feng Xinglang certainly didn't know. Otherwise, no one would be confused by the authorities and bystanders.
When Bai Mo cleansed himself again and returned to the Amo room, he saw Yan Bang holding the unconscious personnel Feng Xinglang.
"You go on, I don't see anything!"