Possessed Bending

Chapter 23 Don't stare at me like that



Chapter 23 Don't stare at me like that

The weather outside is hot, there is no air conditioner in the house, an electric fan is shaking its head from side to side, blowing out hot smoked wind.

Qi Weixuan was lying on his back in a big shape, Zhang San was lying next to him, the two naked guys were looking at the ceiling with empty faces.

"Are you hungry?" Zhang San put his hands on his stomach. Although what happened just now caught him off guard, he felt a vague sense of relief—it turned out that he was not wishful thinking.

"Hey, I'm hungry." Qi Weixuan glanced at the two red beans on Zhang San's body that he had squeezed red and laughed in a low voice. Zhang San was puzzled, sat up, put his hands behind him, and asked sideways, "At home?" There are also some dried noodles, what do you want to eat? I will make it for you."

"You ask this." Qi Weixuan frowned and sat up, with a slightly disappointed expression, "I'll do whatever I want."

"Then eat fried noodles, this is quick." Zhang San stood up from the bed, his tight buttocks were raised, and a white liquid snaked down between his slender legs.

Qi Weixuan let out a low gasp, couldn't take it anymore, leaned forward, put his arms around Zhang San's waist, and scraped Zhang San's belly button dishonestly with his fingers.

"I'm at a loss."

"Huh?" Zhang San thought he heard it wrong, turned his head, and saw Qi Weixuan's loyal, big dog-like face was looking up at him with a trace of melancholy.

"I gave you thousands of sperm, but you can't give me a child..."

"..." Zhang San was startled when he heard the sound, he couldn't help feeling sour, and then he became angry again, he was obviously the one who was taken advantage of, okay, does this man have any conscience? ?

"You have to make it up to me." Qi Weixuan drew along the mermaid line on Zhang San's waist with his big hand, half kneeling on the bed, hugging Zhang San and shaking gently, "My request is not high, as long as you let me Do it three times... oh, it hurts, don't pinch it!"

"Three times?" Zhang San smiled evilly, holding Qi Weixuan's descendant-bag under his hand and weighed it twice, "Since you think ejaculation is wasteful, then don't ejaculate, I don't mind wasting it, next time I'll be on it ,what do you think?"

"Uh...hehe, am I kidding?"

"Haha." Zhang San laughed expressionlessly, and let go, but Qi Weixuan grabbed hold of him, "Hey, don't move."

"What are you doing?"

"Hey, that, it's very comfortable for you to hold..."

"..."

"Cough, I mean uh..." Qi Weixuan looked at Zhang San's increasingly stinky face, was quick to gain wisdom, coughed, and said earnestly, "It's a joy to learn while learning. The teacher taught us to keep learning new knowledge. Consolidate and practice a lot..."

"..." Zhang San narrowed his eyes. He wondered if the person in front of him was Qi Weixuan. He never knew that the big boy who was blushing and buying breakfast for the person he liked could say such a thing. Could it be a legend? The one who is close to the ink is black?Zhang San thought of Dai Shaojie with a smiling face, and immediately blushed, MD, what do you think of him.

But no matter what, you have to make up a decent reason for cheating, right?Has Zi ever said to encourage stirring up the foundation?

Seeing that Zhang San was indifferent, Qi Weixuan finally stopped dragging his words, and hurriedly jumped to the ground, picked up Zhang San and was about to put him on the bed.

"Don't stare at me like that, look, it's hard again."

"Ha, if you say that, I should go to open a clinic, and only cure it."

"That can't be done, this is exclusive to me, come on, stare at me!"

"Glaring! I'm starving to death."

"Do it again, and then I'll invite you to a big meal. Come on, come on, you see, you can't get out here like this, come on..." Qi Weixuan propped himself up on Zhang San, looking With the appearance of an abandoned loyal dog, he kept courting Zhang San.

In desperation, Zhang San had no choice but to nod his head. Seeing Qi Weixuan cheering down, he suddenly felt as if he had been fooled...

"Boss, who do you think I met yesterday morning?" Ah B lit a cigarette for Zhang San, and without waiting for Zhang San to answer, he continued, "It's the kid who kept calling you a while ago. I can hear the voice, hehe, he is very good, he saved a child, but his eyes are a bit bad, that child is a thief... He even asked me about you, and asked if you were with Kevin Together, I laughed at that time, how is this possible..."

Zhang San absentmindedly smoked a cigarette, the throbbing pain in his butt disturbed him. Hearing what B said, the finger holding the cigarette trembled, and a bad breath rushed straight to Baihui. He took a deep breath , slowly suppressing the fire, and asked with a faint smile, "You told him that I'm single now?"

"Yeah, hey, I think, this person always called you before..."

"Ah B, aren't you very free these days?"

"Hey?"

"The courier is now in charge of you and Sun Tao... Well, I'm going to arrange a new job for Sun Tao recently, so you can do it alone in the future."

"Boss, boss?" Ah B looked aggrieved, thinking who did I provoke?Innocent lie down.

Zhang San threw away the cigarette in his hand, gritted his teeth, supported his waist and left, thinking, if you hadn't leaked the secret, I would have made that guy almost prolapse?Your waist is about to break, Nima, or for the sake of brother, I will break your three legs.

Holding his waist and walking for a while, Zhang San had no choice but to see no one around, so he simply leaned against the railing on the side of the road, lit a cigarette, and took a rest. Although it was almost dark, he didn't dare to go back, who knew Will the idiot who eats the marrow and knows the taste squat over there again?

"Hey, who am I? Brother San~?" A young gangster with dyed green hair came over with two other gangsters dressed in weird clothes, and saw Zhang San smoking a cigarette by the side of the road. He greeted with a strange voice.

Zhang San was leaning on the railing, blowing out smoke rings, squinting his eyes in the thin smoke to look at the other person's face, this face was familiar to him, it was his former subordinate - Li Qiang, known as Qiangzi in the world, fighting was considered a A good player, but far worse than Zhang San.

"Third brother looks very lonely." Qiangzi tilted his neck, swayed over with his mouth hooked, bent his arms and clenched his fists and punched back twice, while shaking his pelvis wildly twice. "Oh, brother is so strong, butt hurts~~~"

After all, the three of them looked at each other and laughed wildly.

Zhang San's face became gloomy, not because the other party uttered filth, and he was messing around in the street. How could there be a few people with clean mouths and polite manners?He has long been used to this kind of scene.

However, as a traitor, the other party did not have the consciousness of being a traitor, which was what disgusted him the most.

Zhang San's finger pinching the cigarette went directly to that annoying face, and with a flick to the right, the one with the green hair on his head knocked down on the painted iron pole of the traffic sign, and the other two The little hooligan rushed over quickly, Zhang San put the cigarette back in his mouth, supported the railing with both hands, raised his leg and kicked sideways, the little hooligan who rushed up first fell to the other side with a muffled groan, Zhang San remained undiminished, and held his hands together again. His legs crossed the fence, and the little gangster who stood at the end clasped his hands on the railing and wanted to jump over. Zhang San's cigarette butt burned directly on the back of his hand. .

"Take care of your mouth, go to the toilet if you want to shit, don't spray shit everywhere with your mouth." Zhang San pinched Qiangzi's face through the fence, and smiled lightly, "I don't want people outside to say, I can't even handle a dog well."

After finishing speaking, Zhang San patted Qiangzi's head, turned around and left.

Qiangzi clutched his bleeding forehead, his face was flushed, and he shouted hoarsely at Zhang San's back, "I'm not your subordinate! I have my own territory! I have my own place! I have my own brother! You have already Not my boss anymore!"

"Oh, congratulations." Zhang San waved his back to Qiangzi. His indifferent attitude made Qiangzi furious again. He pounded his fist on the ground hard, his eyes locked on Zhang San's back, his expression Complex and difficult to understand.

The author has something to say: If anyone finds that the title of the claw does not match the content very well, and then finds similar words in the text, then don’t doubt it, the claw just doesn’t know how to name it, so it’s copied and pasted, Mieka Kakaka


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