After scratching for a while, Feng Chenyu felt tired, so he sat down to rest for a while, and Yang Zehua, like a dead dog, laughed so hard that he twitched, if he could speak at this moment, he couldn't wait to grab Feng Chenyu's collar and scolded: "I your whole family for eighteen generations."

The torture was almost over, Feng Chenyu tore off the tape and eyes wrapped around Yang Zehua's mouth, and barely revealed his entire face.

Yang Zehua's face was about to cramp, and he wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, causing his mouth to be crooked, hideous

Yang Zehua opened his eyes and saw that the guy who looked like a beggar was staring at him, and without thinking about it, Yang Zehua knew that the one who scratched his feet with the immoral thing just now must be this guy.

"I'm grass you, my ** sister, you are a bad pen, you don't have to be nosy" Yang Zehua scolded, eager to greet Feng Chenyu's family one by one.

And Feng Chenyu turned around and listened to MP3 and ate potato chips without a heart, playing PSP, the comfort was ruined, he himself now knew that if he wanted to ask Yang Zehua something, he had to wait for him, and he could only ask when he finished venting the anger in his heart.

And the MP3 and PSP were of course borrowed from Gao Zilan, Feng Chenyu was playing Plants vs. Zombies with the PSP, listening to the classic Divine Comedy in his ears, the fox barked, tilting his head and following the rhythm of the music.

And Yang Zehua couldn't see what Feng Chenyu was doing, at this moment he was facing Feng Chenyu with his back to him, and the wall he was facing didn't matter if he heard it or not, he kept scolding, and now he was greeting Feng Chenyu's ancestors for fifty generations.

A moment later

Gao Zilan, who was driving in front, frowned, it had been about half an hour, and there had been scolding greetings to the ancestors from behind, which caused Gao Zilan to get bored of listening, and Gao Zilan saw the scene behind from the mirror in front.

I saw Yang Zehua's little fat man facing the wall of the bus, scolding, and constantly greeting Feng Chenyu's ancestors for more than a hundred generations, from his mother to his ancestors, grandparents, and Feng Chenyu was facing away from Xiaopang, knocking on Erlang's legs, playing PSP, and shaking his head with the rhythm of the music from time to time.

"Huhu is tired of Uncle Ben, I am so cool to scold, it is so comfortable, this beggar must be too frightened to move, obediently listen to my scolding. Yang Zehua smiled confidently, twisted his fat body, and looked back, trying to see the miserable appearance of the beggar being scolded.

"This beggar must be so frightened that he falls to his knees now, and keeps kowtowing to me, and as long as I coerce him, this guy will definitely let me go, and then the beautiful driver will not be obedient enough to be caught. Yang Zehua muttered to himself triumphantly, turned to look, and was petrified.

Feng Chenyu was wearing a headset, and when he saw Yang Zehua looking at him, he took off the headphones and said innocently: "Are you done scolding?" Do you want to play Plants vs. Zombies, I've cleared the customs, isn't it amazing?"

In an instant, the entire carriage was silent, Yang Zehua looked at the harmless Feng Chenyu in a daze, for some reason, he had a feeling in his heart that he wanted to jump off the building.

Like a fool, he scolded the wall for half an hour, and when he looked back, he innocently took the PSP and asked Do you want to play a game At this moment, Yang Zehua suddenly felt that something was broken in his chest.

Burst!!!

A dazzling blood arrow erupted from Yang Zehua's mouth, and Yang Zehua was angry and squirted out a mouthful of old blood. Lay there and didn't move

Gao Zilan in front of her saw this twilight, and her stomach was about to cramp when she laughed, this guy was really too damaged.

The most detrimental thing is that when people want to look back at their victories after scolding, you innocently tell others that you have finished scolding? Do you want to play games?

Feng Chenyu put down the Lay's and the game console in his hand, walked over and kicked Yang Zehua in the stomach with his foot, but there was no response.

Feng Chenyu was embarrassed, thinking that this guy wouldn't be angry, so he reached out and touched his nose, wanting to see if he was angry.

Suddenly, Feng Chenyu felt a whole tickle in his crotch, and in a hurry, he grabbed his man's true balls, and then continued his behavior just now, wanting to touch whether this unlucky child was angry.

As soon as Feng Chenyu's hand reached out to Yang Zehua's nose, Yang Zehua opened his eyes at once, ignoring the surprise in Feng Chenyu's eyes, and just bit down.

"You bastard, if Lao Tzu wants to bite off your hand Ha Lu Ha acquaintance, let Lao Tzu go quickly, otherwise you don't want to take chopsticks in the future. Yang Zehua said with a smile.

A trace of surprise flashed in Feng Chenyu's eyes, and he didn't care about the pain in his hand, but said innocently, "What are you doing?

This short sentence made Yang Zehua stunned, and he used his tongue in disbelief, and there was a trace of a stinging taste in his mouth, like the feeling of urine, and then he tried to suck it lightly with his nose, and smelled a trace of stench.

The corners of Feng Chenyu's mouth twitched and said: "You pervert, I told you everything, you also specially smell it, you super Wuji old pervert, like the strange uncle of Nene." ”

Just when Feng Chenyu said this, Gao Zilan, who was drinking water in front of her, squirted the water out of her mouth, coughing constantly, thinking that this guy also said that people are strange uncles, in fact, Gao Zilan didn't say it out of politeness just now, in fact, you are the guy who is most like a strange uncle, and it is more acceptable for you to steal a girl's inner nest.

On the other side, Yang Zehua took Feng Chenyu's hand in his mouth, and he was stunned for a moment, as if time was suspended.

"Oh, the one who bought the cake!! I'm Fak, your uncle's !!"

Burst!!!

Yang Zehua let go of Feng Chenyu's fingers, his mouth twisted to the side and began to vomit.

Vomit!! vomit!! fuck your sister, you bastard!!!vomit!!

Yang Zehua vomited so much, Feng Chenyu hugged his arm beside him, looked at him innocently, and said: "Didn't I tell you everything, you still don't believe it to try, although Ultraman said that practice is greater than theory, but I didn't say that you can really do it!!"

Nani: Practice is greater than theory, is Ultraman said, How deeply have you been poisoned by the Sun Country? Gao Zilan rubbed her brows, feeling that that guy was a brain-dead.

PS: Three chapters first, and one more chapter later, I'm tired of Uncle Color