"Bai, Bai Nuan......" Zeng Xiangyuan's voice was unsteady, and he looked at Bai Nuan with a stiff face, eager to bury himself.

It's true...... He doesn't flirt with his beautiful sister anymore.

"Let him go." Bai Nuan stared at the branches, as well as An Yang, who was held up to his neck by the branches, and there were red marks on his fair skin.

There are a little thick, very abrupt marks.

Look at Anyang again, looking at Bai Nuan pitifully, a pair of black eyes are like eye drops, the water is diffuse, wet and soft.

The eye sockets are also a little red.

Bai Nuan's heart was so soft that he couldn't speak, seeing that Zeng Xiangyuan refused to let go, he became angry all of a sudden, raised his hand and knocked the stick off his hand, pulled An Yang over, reached out and pulled his clothes, and stared at his neck.

The red marks are more serious, and there are some blood streaks, which look a little serious.

At first glance, it is the result of the other party's hard work.

Zeng Xiangyuan: "......" is not ...... What, he was so frightened that his hands froze, and he really didn't mean to resist this pervert.

"Warm Warm...... He hit me. "Here he came, he came again, and he began to sue the wicked.

Zeng Xiangyuan: "??? "What's that? Wasn't he scared half to death?

"No, it's not...... I didn't ......" Zeng Xiangyuan was interrupted by An Yang before he could finish his sentence.

"Warm Warm...... My neck hurts......" The young man's voice was warm and soft, and there was a little dampness, and he deliberately leaned his neck over to let Bai Nuan see more clearly.

Indeed......

"It's not...... That's not me......" He still wanted to try to struggle, imagining that he could clear his name.

But will Anyang let him succeed?

Of course not.

So......

"Didn't this stick hurt my neck with your hand?" At first glance, Anyang's question didn't seem like a problem.

Zeng Xiangyuan didn't think of it, so he nodded instinctively, yes, it was indeed his hand, but ......

Zeng Xiangyuan: "!! "! It was Anyang who took his hand and did it!

"It's not me......" He tried to save himself, but it was useless, the pit he fell into had been buried by Anyang, and a mountain was filled in on it, for fear that he would run out.

"Warm Warm...... You hear me, he hurt me. Anyang was aggrieved, and stretched out his hand, looked at Bai Nuan, and said in a soft voice, "Nuan Nuan, hug." ”

Bai Nuan didn't hug him, pushed him aside with a calm face, picked up two branches from the ground, and looked at Zeng Xiangyuan, his eyes were a little cold.

"One-on-one."

"It's not Bai Nuan, you listen to my quibbles...... No! Listen to me! "I'm usually used to playing games with my teammates, but at this critical time, he can still have a bald mouth.

It's not ...... Is it typical to run towards death?

"Hit." Bai Nuan didn't want to talk nonsense with others, so he directly pressed a branch against his chest, frowning slightly.

Zeng Xiangyuan had no choice, picked up the branches, prepared to blow up, and threw it casually, he would definitely be able to break through.

Just as he clenched the branch and exhaled, about to rush forward, his eyes glanced at Anyang uncontrollably.

saw An Yang's sinister eyes, as if his branches would be chopped alive if they hit Bai Nuan.

Zeng Xiangyuan's hands trembled, the branches couldn't be pinched, stared at Bai Nuan, and stepped back.

When Bai Nuan rushed up impatiently, he closed his eyes and waved, and the result was ......