Chapter 65: You Look for Death

Liu Wentian pretended to be sleeping in a daze, turned his head to look at Qu Xiang and gave a thumbs up: "Brother Tai, you deserve to be a model! This is really standard! Well, this red little panties are also quite chic."

This scene is simply too funny, and several other male models can't help but chuckle in a low voice, but Qu Xiang is red-faced, - all along, he is a star in the Allure male model, when did he lose face so much?

"Nimabi, you are looking for death!" Qu Xiangqiang held back the tearing pain at the base of his two thighs, and raised his hand to grab Liu Wentian.

"Brother Tai, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth!" Liu Wentian let out an exclamation, and then jumped off the bed in a panicked appearance, and when he got out of bed, Liu Wentian accidentally kicked the edge of the bed.

The squeaky four legs of the bed and the friction of the face made a tooth-aching sound, and the small bed was kicked out more than two meters!

We were in the midst of a tragedy, and we were dragged for more than two meters in this posture, and the little red panties were a little tired, revealing a few curly hairs.

Qu Xiang's face turned pale in pain, and large beads of sweat appeared on his head, and he couldn't speak.

Liu Wentian forcibly held back a smile, pretended to be worried, and said, "Brother Tai, tell me, why are you so careless?

Puqu Xiang almost vomited blood angrily, and several other male models covered their mouths hard to prevent themselves from laughing.

"Can you have a little love? What are you laughing at? Hurry up and send this brother to the hospital! or he will become a eunuch!" Liu Wentian pretended to be a sad expression.

Eh, several male models woke up like a dream, and rushed forward to offer their courtesy.

"Brother Xiang, are you okay?"

"Brother Xiang, bear with me, we'll take you to the hospital."

Several male models didn't have any weight in their hands, and they helped Qu Xiang up, pulling Qu Xiang's torn sore spot, Qu Xiang almost rolled his eyes and fainted. Qu Xiang held back the pain and said, "Don't touch me! Go and kill that bastard!"

Hearing this, the male models let go at the same time, Qu Xiang was in a tragedy!

Qu Xiang is dizzy, a few male models panicked, I'll go, Brother Xiang's endurance is too weak, right?

—A very clever male model's eyes—turned, pointed at Liu Wentiandi's nose and said angrily: "Damn! This kid stunned Brother Xiang!

"Xiao Qi is right, we can't let this kid go."

"Avenge Brother Xiang!

Liu Wentian was speechless, and said innocently: "I said brothers, can you still play in a beautiful way? Obviously, it is the brother who you have fainted.

"If you hadn't been lying on Brother Xiang's bed, how could Brother Xiang be angry? If you hadn't dodged, how could Brother Xiang have come to a horse? If you hadn't kicked on the edge of the bed, how could Brother Xiang's horse have been pulled so thoroughly? You still dare to quibble?"

"That's it, kill him!

"This kid squeezed Qu Yang away, and injured Brother Xiang, he didn't even take a few of us in his eyes!"

A few male models—as he spoke, walked around Liu Wentian. Liu Wentian was very painful, why can't there be more love between people? Liu Wentian felt that he was such a kind person and needed to remind these poor children.

"I said, I'm very good at kung fu, do you really want to do it? I suggest we sit down and talk, talk, come, smoke." Liu Wentian took out a box of seven yuan and wrapped up Baxi, took out a few cigarettes from it, and handed them to a few male models.

A few male models laughed, Nima! Baxi? Isn't this scolding? The most cigarettes they smoke on weekdays are at the grade of Xiao Li and Soft China, when did they smoke like this?

Qi Xiaotian, the male model who led the land, slapped the cigarette roll that handed Liu Wentian over!

Liu Wentiandi's eyes instantly turned cold!

Seeing that Liu Wentian was stunned, the male models thought he was scared, Qi Xiaotian stepped forward, and grabbed Liu Wentiandi's collar: "Boy, in the future, the trick will be brightened, and you will play tricks on our Xianggedi's plate? Are you living enough?"

Liu Wentian raised his left hand expressionlessly, and his left hand accurately grabbed Qi Xiaotiandi's right hand!

Liu Wentian's left hand was slightly strengthened, and a stinging pain came from his wrist, and Qi Xiaotian felt as if his wrist was about to be pinched!

Under the pain, he pulled out Liu Wentian's left hand and automatically let go, Liu Wentian let go of his left hand that held Qi Xiaotian's wrist, and raised his right hand suddenly!

Before Qi Xiaotian could come back to his senses, Liu Wentian's backhand was another slap! This time, Qi Xiaotian was slapped by the slap and turned five or seven times counterclockwise.

Qi Xiaotian only felt that the sky was spinning, his brain was dizzy, and he collapsed.

This scene happened too fast, and the other three male models didn't come back to their senses, and Qi Xiaotian was killed in seconds.

"Why are you still stunned? Your comrades-in-arms are so indifferent to being beaten? You really owe a beating!" Liu Wentian rushed towards several male models, snapping, and his big mouth kept jerking!

Soon, these male models also followed in the footsteps of Qi Xiaotian, and they were beaten to the ground and dizzy.

"Brother, stop fighting! We're wrong!" Qi Xiaotian came back to his senses and saw that Liu Wentian was so violent, so he resolutely admitted it.

"What's wrong?" said Liu, looking at the tiger.

"Brother, I understand now, this is your land! In the future, you will be my own brother, in the future" Qi Xiaotian resolutely admitted.

Bang - foot, Qi Xiaotian was kicked by Liu Wentian a few meters before he finished speaking, and hit the corner of the wall.

After kicking him, Liu Wentian said with an unhappy face: "Don't insult me, okay? If I had your brother like this, I would have committed suicide in shame!"

Qi Xiaotian: ""

Liu Wentian walked up to Qi Xiaotian and grabbed Qi Xiaotian's collar like just Zhengang, Qi Xiaotian grabbed his collar - "Say, where are you wrong?"

"I shouldn't have beaten my big brother to smoke cigarettes, I don't give my big brother face."

Liu Wentian slapped Qi Xiaotian on the second occasion: "Are you going to kill me to death? When you went to school, your teacher didn't educate you? Do you know that thrift is the fine tradition of our Chinese nation? I am reluctant to smoke it? You bastard boy actually dare to give me three spoiled sticks?"