Nie Tingcheng saw Yan Feng undressed just now, and it had been two times before and after, although he didn't dare to look carefully at both times, but vaguely seemed to have a lot of things densely spread all over his body.

Now she was full of curiosity about Yan Feng, and couldn't help but want to see what it was.

Killing Yan Feng didn't expect Nie Tingcheng to make such a request, asking him to take off his clothes, did he want to ......

But that's too straightforward, isn't it? What do you say is also a beauty, so you can't be a little reserved?

"Can you take it off?" Seeing that Yan Feng didn't react for a long time, Nie Qingcheng said with a cold face.

Seeing that Nie Chengcheng was angry, Yan Feng, who was still thinking about what was wrong, hurriedly smiled and said: "Take it off, I'll take it off, say it earlier, scared people are careful of their livers fluttering around, but this is the living room, it's too open, right?" I'm not used to being on the couch, why don't we go to your bedroom? There are beds there. ”

Nie Tingcheng knew that Yan Feng wanted to be crooked, and said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? I just want you to undress, who's going to do that with you? Are you going to be able to take it off? ”

Yan Feng said with some embarrassment: "You really let me take it off?" ”

"Really let you take it off."

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!"

"No regrets? Hey, don't smash it, I'll take it off, say okay first, you made me take it off, don't get angry! ”

Dodging the sofa pillow that Nie Tingcheng threw over, turning his head to look, and after making sure that there was no one else, Yan Feng twisted and pinched for a long time, and then stared at Nie Tingcheng for a long time, after making sure that she was not joking, he gritted his teeth, yes, fight!

Unbuckle your belt and pull your pants down to your calves at once.

"Ah, stinky rascal!"

Seeing that Yan Feng took off his pants all of a sudden, Nie Qingcheng was startled, his face was as red as a tomato, he picked up another pillow and smashed it, and then skimmed his head.

Yan Feng said depressedly: "Hey, you let me take it off, and now it's like this, what do you want?" ”

Ya, you asked Lao Tzu to take off his clothes, and now that Lao Tzu has taken off and you are pretending to be again, is there such a troublesome woman as you?

"Bastard, I told you to take off your shirt, who told you to take off your pants?" Nie Qingcheng was annoyed, she just wanted to see Yan Feng's upper body, but she didn't expect this bastard to be so shameless, so she took off her pants directly.

When Yan Feng heard this, he put his pants up and was silent for a long time before he said, "Do you really want to see it?" ”

Seeing that Yan Feng's tone had changed, Nie Qingcheng secretly turned his head and found that he was wearing his pants, so he nodded.

Yan Feng sighed, took off his shirt, and presented his entire upper body in front of Nie Qingcheng's eyes.

The chest muscles are high and bulging, the bronzed skin is healthy, almost perfect lines, there is no trace of excess fat, and it is masculine, this is definitely a perfect man's body, and any woman will be tempted to see it.

However, this body was full of dense scars, and the long scars were like earthworms, almost half of which were seen from the uneven Cheng dù, and the bones were definitely visible at that time.

Among them, there are also scars the size of fingernails, in the era of rampant guns, only bullets can cause such scars, although Nie Qingcheng did not count, but such scars are at least no less than ten, two of which are in the heart.

Nie Qingcheng, who was full of curiosity, was stunned after seeing this scene, what kind of person is this? Why do I have such scars on my body? What exactly did he go through?

Every scar and scar represents injury, blood, fighting, and death, but Yan Feng has so many on him, but Yan Feng is obviously only twenty years old, four years younger than her, and he is clearly still a big child.

Suddenly, Nie Tingcheng felt a pain in his heart for no reason, although he didn't know what Yan Feng had experienced, but if he compared his own with him, his little grievance was simply too insignificant.

Yan Feng looked at Nie Qingcheng's stunned expression, silently put on his clothes, and then got up and walked into the bathroom.

Whenever someone saw the scars on his body, it was all pity and fear, but he didn't like either one, he hated these two looks, because they represented weakness and distance, respectively.

The cold water washed on Yan Feng's body, and his skin contracted for a while, which made Yan Feng gradually calm down, and couldn't help laughing at himself, but she is the goddess of wealth and the proud daughter of the sky, can she have too much to do with herself? No big deal.

After an hour in the cold water, Yan Feng came out of the bathroom and put on his big pants and slippers again.

Nie Qingcheng also changed his clothes, sat on the sofa, and saw Yan Feng come out, and hesitated for a long time before saying, "Do you want to go out?" I can send you. ”

"Do you pity me?"

The change in Nie Qingcheng's attitude made Yan Feng's heart blocked, he smiled slightly, his tone suddenly became extremely cold, and said: "I, Yan Feng, can make people fearful, hateful, and even disgusting, but I definitely don't need the pity of others, no one in this world is qualified to pity me!" ”

After finishing speaking, he strode out of the door, leaving only Nie Tingcheng with a lonely back, facing the sunset shining in from outside the door, constantly stretching.

I don't know why, Nie Tingcheng felt so uncomfortable and a little painful.

Are you taking pity on him? It should be, otherwise I just met him, and so many unpleasant things happened to him, why would I feel sorry for him?

But why should I have mercy on him? What right do you have to pity him?

However, no matter what, Nie Qingcheng didn't know that Yan Feng's shadow had been carved in her heart, and it would be indelible anymore.

Yan Feng's heart could not calm down, wandering aimlessly, until nightfall stopped in a street full of food stalls, when he was about to sit down to eat, suddenly saw a familiar figure running out of the corner in a panic, followed by five or six fierce strong men.

Yan Feng was speechless for a while, I wiped it, is this too coincidental? Miscellaneous met her again?

I haven't seen her for a few days, and it's obvious that the beautiful girl is not doing well, her hair is messy, her face is pale and bloodless, dirty, her clothes haven't been changed at all, and she is full of stains.

If you have lost a lot of weight and are still limping when you walk, you should have been injured.

This time the beautiful girl was not so lucky, and was quickly caught by the strong men, and then took a van.

And Yan Feng didn't make another move, but got into a taxi and followed the van.

Anyway, if you're idle, you'll be idle, so let's go and have some fun with yourself.

Besides, the two have met three times, and the old thing at home has been saying what fate to talk about, since the two are so fateful, let's help it, besides, if such a superb little beauty is arched by a pig, it will be thundered by the sky.

The van drove all the way to the door of a bar, and then a couple of big men brought people in.

When I walked into the bar, I found that there was no heavy metal music, no strippers, and no men and women who were happy everywhere, only harmonious flashing lights, and everyone sat quietly drinking and chatting.

It can be seen that this is a formal bar, not the kind of hunting and prostitution place.

"Little brother, what do you want to drink?" The bartender at the bar turned out to be a delicate girl.

"What a wine, what a wine!" Yan Feng was not in a good mood when he was made by Nie Chengcheng, and now he is not in the mood to appreciate the beauties, he just wants to drink.

The bartender saw that Yan Feng was lazy to take care of her, so he didn't say anything, and soon a glass of fiery red wine was pushed in front of Yan Feng.

Yan Feng picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and suddenly a spicy taste flowed from his throat into his stomach, sending out a burning feeling, and he couldn't help but praise: "Good wine!" ”

The bartender looked a little unnatural and said, "You drink slowly, this wine is too strong, be careful that no one will carry you home if you get drunk." ”

Yan Feng laughed and said, "Don't worry, even if you pour all the wine in your bar into my stomach, you won't be able to get me drunk, bring me ten glasses of such wine and send them to my table." With that, he strode over to a corner table.

"You ......" The beautiful bartender was a little angry when she heard it, just now she mixed a very high degree of wine, much higher than ordinary wine, even if it is a pound of wine on weekdays, you will get drunk after drinking two glasses, this kid actually wants ten glasses in one breath, I really don't know how thick the sky is.

"Drink you to death!"

The beautiful bartender said angrily while bartending, for people who come to buy drunk, of course, I hope that the lower the alcohol content is, the better, and continue to drink if she is not drunk.

But she had no reason to refuse the guest's request.

As soon as he sat down, he found that there was a burly man sitting at the table next door, with a big shaved head and a terrifying scar on his right cheek, exuding a heavy bloody aura on his body, and the boiling qi and blood in his body made Yan Feng feel frightened!

What a tough guy!

I saw that the bald man's table was already full of wine glasses, there were more than twenty of them, and there were three fiery red wines in front of him that were the same as the ones he had drunk before, I saw him take a sip of a glass, take three sips in a row, drink all three glasses of wine, and then lick his lips and shout loudly: "Twenty more glasses!" ”

"Good amount of alcohol!" Yan Feng couldn't help but praise.

Such a strong wine, which can be drunk in one go, can indeed be called a good amount of alcohol.

The bald man looked at Yan Feng, and said disdainfully and proudly: "That's, uncle, I'm massive, which can be compared to a little white face like yours, and it is estimated that you can only drink red wine and Sprite." ”

"Really?"

At this time, the ten glasses of wine he asked for were also served, Yan Feng smiled and picked up a glass of wine, drank it all, and after drinking, praised: "It's really good wine!" ”

After finishing speaking, he drank all the remaining nine cups in a row without the slightest pause.

"Boss, twenty more glasses!" Yan Feng put down his wine glass and shouted loudly.

The bald man was staring with round eyes, looking like he was alive, the wine they drank was called Flaming Red Lips, it was the highest alcohol in this bar, and the average person who drank one glass was about the same, and those who drank well had to lie down after drinking two or three glasses, and if they drank more, the amount of alcohol was excellent, and as for those like him who drank plain water, they were all monsters, and they couldn't be judged by common sense.

Looking at Yan Feng's provocative gaze, the bald man was not angry, but just shouted: "Boy, do you dare to come to Bibi?" ”

"Compare and compare, I'm afraid you're not an opponent?" Yan Feng said arrogantly.

The bald man suddenly became angry and roared: "Good boy, dare to look down on the uncle at the wine table, you are the first, the uncle will tell you today to see how high the sky is and how thick the ground is!" ”

"Come, come, come, if I'm afraid of you, I'll never drink again!" Yan Feng rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was sprinkling.

The two of them directly got together at a table, the table was full of wine, and the two looked at each other, staring at each other with big eyes.