Chapter 214: The Scenery Under the Short Skirt

The green tendons on Qian Keyu's forehead jumped out, crying bitterly, and shouting for Fei Ge to spare his life.

The two cubs had obviously never seen the world, and they were so frightened by me that the man with a broken wrist was shaking his legs.

A look of struggle flashed on their faces, and they obviously had the intention of retreating, but they couldn't hold on to their faces.

"Then you are going to accompany your brother Yu in the tribulation?" I pulled out the fruit knife and wiped the bright red blood stains on it with two fingers.

"Run!" the man with a broken wrist couldn't stand it anymore, and pressed his waist with one hand, and rushed out of the door in embarrassment.

The other person saw that someone was taking the lead, and immediately hurriedly left a sentence: "Brother Yu, I'm sorry, let's go first!"

Then, he rushed out without looking back.

In my angry shout of "bring the door shut", the thing obediently closed the door.

"I'm your ancestors!" Qian Keyu widened his eyes and scolded hoarsely.

His face was full of anger and despair, and his whole body was trembling, and he didn't know if it was anger or pain.

"You said that you are so forced, the two little brothers are in danger of running faster than anyone else, and how many times are you crazy with me?" I slapped him backhand and slapped it in Qian Keyu's face.

Grass, it turns out that slapping people is so cool.

Especially with the backhand pumping with the back of the hand, damn, it's so feeling.

Detoxifying, enjoyable.

I'm probably addicted to smoking, and I think it's cool.

The backhand was alternately carried out, and the slapping sound of "popping" was endless, which stunned Qian Keyu.

Qian Keyu cried so much that he almost lost the man's face, and his snot was extremely disgusting.

His face was swollen to the point of red and purple, and even shiny, almost like a pig's head. Coupled with a face of snot and tears and a sluggish appearance, he looks like a mentally retarded child.

"Why are you so thick-skinned?" I couldn't help but complain, feeling like my hands were numb.

"Brother Fei, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again!"

"You let me go, I won't tell anyone about this!" Qian Keyu cried and begged for mercy, humble and embarrassed.

I sneered and asked, "Now that you know how to beg for mercy, isn't it very exciting to help Li Xiaoyun deal with me before?"

I can still recall the pain of the three of them restraining me, and Li Xiaoyun's high heels stomping and even twisting between my legs. It made me wonder if the rest of my life was over.

Lao Tzu has a bad breath in his chest, and he must be vented.

I grabbed Qian Keyu by the neck, rolled him over, and threw another punch at the middle of his abdomen.

Qian Keyu struggled in a hurry, but the strength was like a joke, and it was obvious that the sequelae had not yet recovered.

Unable to stop it at all, my fist slammed down, making a muffled "thud".

"Bang, bang!"

With three punches in a row, Qian Keyu was so painful that his whole body spasmed and convulsed, and he was completely out of control.

And because of the squeeze on the bladder by this blow, his crotch even wet a large piece, exuding a foul smell.

Qian Keyu completely collapsed, and his snot flowed into his mouth.

I resisted the urge to vomit, feeling that I had lost 800 by killing a thousand enemies, and I was traumatized.

I stood up and kicked him: "Slow down and go to the infirmary by yourself, don't say that Fei Ge is ruthless, I'm already very merciful." ”

This is a fact, just think about what happened to Tang Mingyu.

I walked over to the sink and cleaned the blood from the blade and fingers.

Then I shook my hand and wiped it casually on my pants twice, and I pulled out my cigarette case and lit one for myself.

I took a puff, and the cigarette after the fight was particularly enjoyable, and I can't say why.

I feel that the whole person is completely energetic, or in a pejorative sense, it is no problem to be high-spirited. With a cigarette in his mouth, he walked out of the public toilet with his head held high.

But as soon as I walked out a few steps, I was stunned.

Because Huanhuan was standing at the door of the classroom, showing me a bright, but not friendly, smile.

Huanhuan deliberately put on light makeup, with beautiful eyebrows, a high and straight nose, and pink cherry lips. The fair skin has a light blush, and it looks more and more ruddy and healthy, full of youthful beauty.

She wore a short pink floral skirt, a pair of flesh-colored translucent stockings that outlined the slender and perfect curves of her legs, and stepped on a pair of kawaii-style shoes.

It's even more amazing than I imagined, it turns out that the two things of innocence and sexiness can really be combined into one.

I hurriedly extinguished the cigarette, walked over and smiled shyly, "Miss Huanhuan." ”

"Don't," Huan Huan sighed and glanced at me, "Brother Fei is fighting and smoking, how dare I be Brother Fei's eldest lady?"

I touched my nose in embarrassment and resolutely admitted: "I was wrong. ”

Huanhuan laughed "poof", and even reached out directly to rub my hair: "Wasn't you still handsome just now, why did it soften all of a sudden?"

I felt embarrassed to dodge it a little.

In front of the public, what does a big man say to a little girl rubbing her hair?

"Excuse me, didn't you rub your knee pillow last time. As soon as he smiled, his eyes were bent into crescent moons, and there were two beautiful dimples.

A sunny girl-like healing smile?

I coughed awkwardly twice and reached out to pull Huanhuan. But when I thought of her rejection of me before, I stiffened back again: "Anyway, let's go eat first." ”

I didn't mean anything else, I was just afraid that when she saw Qian Keyu being cleaned up by me, she couldn't help but teach me a lesson.

Alas, it's really a thing to a thing, and the key is that I am still willing and happy to be in it.

I couldn't help but go to see Huanhuan along the way, especially the jade moon that was exposed under the short skirt. Wrapped in translucent flesh-colored stockings, you can still see the slender beauty of smooth jade.

The wedges show the instep, and you can see a little wrinkle in the flesh-colored stockings.

I was admiring it when I was pinched.

"What are you looking at?" Huan Huan said with a little annoyance.

"Look at you. "I'm right.

Huanhuan was stunned by my shameless attitude, blinked his eyes, and was a little speechless for a while.

When I was sitting opposite Huanhuan in the cafeteria, the chopsticks in my hand accidentally fell to the ground, and I bent down to pick them up.

I swear I didn't drop my chopsticks on purpose!

But maybe when he looked up, he really couldn't help but glance at Huanhuan under the table.

I asked myself if I had worked in the clubhouse, and I was definitely not an innocent little boy, but at this moment, I felt that I was too obscene, and immediately looked away, and my face was a little red.

"You deliberately threw the chopsticks, right?" Huan Huan sighed, "Do you boys think about these things every day?"

"I really didn't mean to, do you believe it?" I was helpless.

But I still couldn't help but sigh, and in Huanhuan's puzzled gaze, I finally said: "Huanhuan, what about the most basic trust between people?"

Why are there leggings underneath the short skirt?!