Zheng He put on plastic gloves, and when he saw Qin Feng smiling sinisterly, he pursed his lips in disgust, but when he thought that he could get rid of this annoying spirit in the future, he resisted the urge to run away, picked up a piece of torn chicken and handed it to Qin Feng.

Seeing Qin Feng open his mouth and slowly approaching him, Zheng He couldn't bear to look at him directly. He turned his face away, a tangled expression on his face.

Qin Feng couldn't help but feel proud when he saw that although he was unwilling, he didn't run away immediately.

Zheng He felt something in his mouth, a warm touch, and even licked his hand shamelessly. Zheng He's head banged, and it was almost an explosion.

He turned his head suddenly, and saw Qin Feng holding his mouth in his mouth, his face full of seduction. Zheng He's heart was furious, starting from his fingers, and a series of goosebumps quickly sprang up visible to the naked eye.

Zheng He took a step back suddenly, the facial features on his face were already tangled, and he took off his gloves and threw them in the trash. Then kicked the trash can out of the distance, and saw the gloves worn by Qin Feng lying on the ground, Zheng He still felt puzzled and stepped on it a few times.

"Do you need to be so angry?" There was a sneering voice in his ears, and Zheng He's fire was burning more and more, like a volcanic eruption.

He rushed to Qin Feng at once, grabbed his neck, and seeing that his face was full of mocking and disdainful expressions, Zheng He gave him a punch without thinking about it.

Qin Feng didn't expect Zheng He to hit him, and he was punched firmly. Venus appeared in front of him, Qin Feng felt his brain buzzing, and before he could react, Zheng Yiyi pushed him on the bed, and raised his fist to face him with a fat beating that cut his head and covered his face.

As the young master of the Qin family, even a well-known figure in the shopping mall has to give him some face because of his father, and he has to be polite when he meets, but now such an uninteresting Zheng He dares to beat him!

As soon as the fist rain ended, Qin Feng touched the corners of his mouth, but saw that his fingers were stained with blood, he got up, his face was full of disdain, "Didn't I just lick you, and I didn't sleep with you, what's the big deal, don't tell me you're still a chick." ”

has been in various clubs for many years, and he has never met any kind of man, whether it is his appearance or family property, as soon as those people heard that he was the young master of the Qin family, they lined up to scold him.

The first time Qin Feng met such a hard-mouthed person who was not interested in money, he wiped the blood stains from the corners of his mouth, sneered, and suddenly had an impulsive thought in his heart, since you don't like men, right, Lao Tzu will break your place today, see if you dare to show off your power in front of Lao Tzu in the future.

So, Qin Feng grabbed Zheng He's collar violently, and then kissed him on the lips. He just vented his anger, vented his anger for so long. No one can snub and look down on him, he is the young master of the Qin family, but he can look down on others!

I didn't expect Qin Feng to make this move suddenly, he didn't react at all, his lips touched something soft and warm, he watched Qin Feng's face enlarge in front of him, and kissed him with his eyes closed as if he was enjoying it.

He actually kissed a man, and the man's tongue was sticking into his mouth domineeringly. Zheng He only felt a bang in his head, like an explosion.

When Qin Feng's hand caress his chest wantonly, Zheng He pushed him away heavily.

Zheng He felt a surge in his stomach, and roared angrily word by word: "It's really disgusting! With that, he slammed the door and rushed out.

After Zheng He left, Qin Feng kept his original posture and shrunk in the corner of the wall and never moved again, his eyes were dull and he looked at the direction of Zheng He's departure, and his vision gradually blurred.

When the pot lid and oblique bangs returned, they found that the dormitory was in a mess, with traces of fighting. They entered the dormitory suspiciously, and saw Qin Feng huddled in a ball.

When the lid of the pot took off the quilt covering Qin Feng's face, he saw that his face was bruised, his eyes were swollen high, and there were suspicious tear stains on his face.

Both of them were startled, and hurriedly asked, "Qin Feng, are you okay?" Qin Feng raised his heavy eyelids and looked at them for a long time before recognizing them, he showed a wry smile, "I lost." ”

The lid of the pot looked at each other with oblique bangs, Qin Feng buried his head in his knees, and his eyes gradually turned red. Seeing that the situation was wrong, the head of the pot lid hurriedly said: "It's not just a gamble, what's the big deal." ”

Diagonal bangs also chimed in: "Yes, if you lose, you lose." ”

Qin Feng didn't speak, but his shoulders trembled violently, and if he looked closely, he could see that his lips had been bitten out of blood.

This night, Zheng He did not return all night. He came back early the next morning, but he came back to get his luggage. The oblique bangs were brushing his teeth, and when he heard the sound, he saw Zheng He.

He was about to go up to say hello, but he saw a girl standing outside the dormitory. He knows that girl, Liu Jingjing, who is a flower, is petite and lovely, and the key is that her figure is still very material.

"Zheng He, what are you...... Moving to a dormitory? Why didn't you say it in advance. After rinsing his mouth, he was about to help, but Zheng He replied coldly, "No need." ”

The head of the pot was coming back from buying breakfast, and when he saw this situation and looked at Qin Feng, who was still cowering in the quilt and pretending to be asleep, he knew it in his heart. Zheng He pursed his lips, his face was as cold as ice, and he didn't pay attention to the pot lid to greet him.

After Zheng He left, the lid of the pot hurriedly closed the door and sat on Qin Feng's bed. was about to quietly give him an idea, and the oblique bangs also came in, "This Zheng He is too much, and that Liu Jingjing, how did you say that Zheng He got the stuffy oil bottle?" ”

The head of the pot gave him a punch, and then said, "Qin Feng, tell me, do you still like him?" Qin Feng ignored him, and was just about to cover his head with the quilt, but the lid of the pot lifted the quilt, "Qin Feng, seriously, if you like it, chase it, buddy give you ideas, if you don't like it, pull it down, there are so many people in our school, what handsome guy doesn't have it, why hang yourself on a tree." ”

Diagonal bangs also echoed: "Yes, there is a school grass in our school, and the people who chase him are all lined up outside the school, and you are not bad, you can try it." ”

Qin Feng struggled to sit up and looked directly at the lid of the pot, "What?" If I still like it, do you have a solution? When the pot lid heard that he was interested, he hurriedly patted his chest and said proudly: "Of course, man, you can't get used to it." The more you can't get it, the more you care about it, and the more you have it, the less you cherish it. Therefore, you have to give him a feeling of imminent separation, so that he will hold you in the palm of his hand and love you in his bones. ”

As soon as he heard the words of the pot cover, Qin Feng wiped away a handful of tears and snorted coldly: "You are really a friend of women." ”

The pot head rolled his eyes, and then said, "How are you dancing at the freshman party next week?" Qin Feng didn't know what he wanted to do, so he instinctively refused, "I won't participate." ”

The pot lid then asked, "Then Zheng He, do you still want it?" One sentence turned Qin Feng into his original form, and obediently listened to the plan of the pot lid.