"What? You...... You bastard. ”

I couldn't suppress the anger in my heart any longer, I screamed at Fan Qingyu, the rope on my leg broke instantly, I stood up and smashed Fan Qingyu's head with both hands.

This bastard actually wants to use me to trick Zhang Qianqian, I hate her and I hate myself for being useless.

Fan smiled and took a few steps back, still with a smile on her face, she hooked her finger at me and said, "Come on, come on, little handsome guy let me see how much potential you have, if you can hit me, how about I reward you well?" ”

"I hate you, Fan whispered to you, shameless woman, let me go, let me go."

I ran towards Fan Qingyu, and at this time Fan Qingyu closed her eyes and did not move, as if she was ready to be beaten by me.

Now I have already been carried away, and my hands mercilessly smashed at Fan Qingyu's head, and the moment I smashed it, Fan Qingyu opened his eyes and squatted on the ground, and his long legs tripped me all at once.

I fell to the ground, my whole body convulsed and ached a little numb, and I couldn't stand up when I fell down all at once.

"I can't imagine that you are really willing to beat me for Zhang Qianqian, I really don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, is my sister so inferior to Zhang Qianqian in your heart, but my sister is also a girl with the same name as her, and people like you are so faceless."

Fan sat on my lap after speaking, pressed my shoulder and said with a smile: "You care so much about Zhang Qianqian, a little overestimate yourself, although you are bait, but Zhang Qianqian may not be willing to take the bait, I dare not guarantee that she will come 100%, but seeing you acting so angry, I suddenly have a bottom in my heart, the relationship between the two of you must be very good, so good that you can be sure that she will come to save you." ”

At this time, I realized how insidious and cunning Fan Qingyu was, she deliberately said her purpose, that is, to throw stones to ask for directions, if I had behaved very normally and not so angry just now, maybe she would have thought that I was useless and let me go, but I was very angry, and she guessed my relationship with Zhang Qianqian.

"You're right, I'm just Zhang Qianqian's little brother, she can't come over for me, don't waste time on me, let me go."

I suppressed the anger in my heart and pretended not to care.

Fan whispered grabbed my shoulders and flipped me off the ground, he sat on my lap, put his hand on my chest and smiled and said, "Really? ”

I nodded and said, "Really, I am Zhang Qianqian's younger brother, and I am also an inconspicuous younger brother, how could she come here for me, you think too highly of me." ”

"If you lie, a person's eyes will not focus when he lies, and you dare not look into my eyes so you are lying."

Fan Qingyu is like a psychologist, who can actually figure out my thoughts, I really don't dare to look into her eyes, I am afraid that she will see the problem.

I hurriedly adjusted my gaze and looked at Fan Qingyu's eyes, at this time I found that Fan Qingyu's eyes were very special, as if they could discharge, and I was in a cold sweat when I looked at her eyes.

"Am I pretty?"

Fan whispered out her little pink tongue, licked her sexy and moist little mouth, and picked up the green silk with her hand and hung it in her ear, her movements were very elegant.

"Hmm."

After I finished speaking, I added in my heart, not as beautiful as Qianqian.

"Lie, you must be saying in your heart, I'm not as beautiful as Zhang Qianqian, that little girl is really good, a boy like you who grew up in a traditional family must prefer her kind of little girl, and you are at the same table, you have been together day and night for almost three years, you must have feelings, right?"

"No, we don't have feelings, how many times have I said it, please believe my words, Zhang Qianqian won't come to save me, it's useless for you to catch me, the consumption here is so high, I can't afford to pay for it, you just let me go quickly."

I feel physically and mentally exhausted, this Fan whispering is too perverted, she seems to be able to read minds, and she will see through everything I say and think.

"So, you really have nothing to do with Zhang Qianqian?"

Fan frowned and gave me a blank look: "You are not allowed to lie to my sister." ”

"I didn't lie to you, it really doesn't matter, you have to believe what I say."

I saw that Fan Qingyu seemed to have been fooled, and I began to hope that she would let me go sooner.

"Since it is said that Zhang Qianqian has nothing to do with you, then I really don't need to arrest you, it's not impossible for me to let you go, so you can guess what color underwear my sister is wearing, and if you guess correctly, my sister will let you go."

"What you say is true? Guess right and let me go? ”

I don't know if what Fan Qingyu said is true or false now, this woman is so weird, she is a goblin, no wonder others call her a vixen.

"A girl like my sister is so beautiful, cute, kind and pure, how can she deceive people, but my sister is a good talker, it depends on whether you have this ability."

Fan whispered and licked her mouth and said, "Guess, guess right, my sister promises to let you go." ”

"That's what you said."

I believe Fan Qingyu once, I thought about the underwear I saw Zhang Qianqian before, and the underwear that Fan Qingyu plugged my mouth just now is black lace, and I guess the underwear is too.

"Black right?"

I looked at Fan's whispering eyes, she blinked her eyes and shook her head and said, "No, you bit my sister's underwear just now, how can my sister still wear it, continue to wipe, there are still two chances." ”

What color would it be if it wasn't black, my heart was full of question marks, this really stumped me, I didn't have any research on women's underwear, and the ghost knew what color underwear Fan Qingyu was wearing.

Now there are two more chances, I have to be cautious, I looked at Fan Qingyu's leopard print shorts, and I thought, could it be that Fan Qingyu is wearing leopard print underwear?

The more I thought about it, the more I realized, and I said, "The color of the leopard print, right?" ”

Fan shook his head lightly and said, "No, there is one last chance, you have to cherish it." ”

When I heard the last chance, my heart began to tense, and I said, "What color underwear are you wearing?" ”

"Guess what."

Fan pouted softly and made a cute expression.

"Give me a hint, or I won't be able to guess."

"Uh...... Your men's favorite color, the hint is clear, and if you can't guess, don't blame me. ”

"What's a man's favorite color?"

I looked at Fan Qingyu blankly, very speechless in my heart, what kind of hint is this.

"You're a man, you should ask yourself."

After Fan whispered, he raised his good-looking eyebrows and said, "Guess it, it's the last chance." ”

I am indeed a man, but I don't know what color underwear I like, in fact, if I want to feel any underwear, I like what color Zhang Qianqian wears, and it has nothing to do with me what color Fan Qingyu wears.

I've heard Wang Tao and Liu Erhu talk about it before, and it seems that boys in school like pink and red, and adults like black and purple.

I had already guessed black just now, which was obviously incorrect, so now there may only be three, purple, red, pink.

Fan Qingyu is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he shouldn't be able to wear purple, so it's red or pink.

"Pink, I guess."

I silently gave myself a thumbs up in my heart, and in this way I was able to say two answers, whether pink or red, I got them right.

Fan chuckled softly: "You are really not a man, you can't guess this, the answer has been told to you, you still guess, it's a pity." ”

"Am I wrong again?"

I frowned and wondered in my heart, could it be that Fan Qingyu was wearing purple.

"I'm giving you one chance, one last chance, what's your men's favorite color?"

"Purple, right?"

"No, don't blame me this time, if you don't reuse it if you give you a chance, I can't help it."

Fan sighed softly: "I'm really sorry for you." ”

"You lie to me, men don't like four colors."

Although I don't know women, Liu Erhu, the pervert and Wang Tao, must understand that they often study these things, how can they be wrong.

"It seems that I don't show you any color, but you still don't believe it, and think I'm lying to you."

Fan whispered a look at me, took a cigarette on the table, lit one, took a hard puff of the cigarette and said, "Actually, I also want to show you what color it is, but I can't show you anything." ”