Chapter 141

From just the fantasy to now, Wei Yan's cold face is full of enchanting smile, every word and action is full of uninhibited and arrogant.

Wei Yan gives people the feeling of being gentle and steady, with an introverted high cold temperament.

The two personalities are totally different personalities.

"Shen Qu, you have to cry for me." Wei Chen's voice is full of laughter. It seems that Zheng Quzhi's action just pleased him. He kicked the woman again.

"When did I cry?" Zheng Qu knew how angry he was, and roared at the top of his voice.

Wei Chen had already stepped on the football in front of him.

It's like the football was scalded by something hot. The horrible big mouth spits out Zheng Quzhi's feet, and the whole ball quickly melts, emitting a stench.

Looking at the unknown mucus and blood on his feet, Zheng Quzhi vomited twice and wished to cut off the leg.

Before Wei Chen grinned, the scene around him changed again.

"Well?" Looking at the surrounding environment, Wei Chen seems to find something interesting, "this is the illusion of evil spirits in football?"

Zheng Quzhi quickly looked around and concluded: "it's a woman's home."

With that, he pushed Wei Chen away from him and walked toward the bathroom. All he wants now is to wash his feet! It's disgusting!

That pair of small ball shoes was thrown into the corner by him, barefoot girl with brush hard brush. White tender feet on the son soon float a piece of red, there are a few broken skin.

"Hello Wei Chen, who was leaning against the door, could not see any more. He frowned slightly and went straight to grab the brush and throw it into the garbage can. At last, he grabbed the small bench on one side and sat down.

Before Zheng Quzhi could react, his waist was hooked by Wei Chen. Wei Chen's strength is so strong that Zheng Quzhi is caught in his arms.

Mm-hmm?

Zheng Quzhi blinked, then his feet suddenly became cold. Wei Chen held his feet and felt that his feet were rubbed by Wei Chen's hands. Zheng Quzhi had a black face: "are you sick

He didn't like Wei Chen at all. He didn't feel comfortable with Wei Chen. In addition, Wei Chen bit his neck with scars. Zheng Quzhi was even more unhappy with Wei Chen.

"How lovely." Wei Chen's attention was focused on that tender white foot. He pinched it again. His love in his eyes almost overflowed: "Shen Qu, I don't know you still have such lovely feet."

"I'll go to your mother's foot fetish!" Zheng Quzhi clenched his teeth and banged his elbow back. When Wei Chen was in pain, he broke his hand. He quickly got up and walked several steps outside, deliberately widening the distance between them.

Wei Chen took back his eyes with regret, and used to pick up: "boring."

Say it, get up from the bench. He was about to speak when his feet slipped.

Dong -

hearing such a loud noise behind him, Zheng Quzhi turned around and saw Wei Yan lying face down on the ground. All of a sudden, Zheng Quzhi breathed heavily, and could not care whether he was Wei Yan or Wei Chen. He ran back to help him, "didn't it hurt?"

He looked down at Wei Yan's face.

Damn it, Wei Chen himself fell even if, how the hell did Wei Yan's face be broken?!!

Seeing Wei Yan's eyes closed, Zheng Quzhi was stunned and immediately patted his slightly cold face. He was a little flustered: "Wei Chen? Wei Yan

He quickly picked up Wei Yan and put him on the little bed in the storage room. As soon as he put the man flat, Wei Chen opened his eyes and stared at himself.

Zheng Quzhi suddenly got angry and slapped in the past: "you're playing with me, are you?"

"No It belongs to Wei Yan's cool tone.

Zheng Quzhi's body was stiff. He took back his hand awkwardly. His eyes twinkled and he didn't dare to look at Wei Yan Don't get me wrong. I didn't lose my temper with you just now

Wei Yan drooped her eyes, touched her painful forehead, and said casually, "no problem." After a pause, he said, "he has a bad temper. Don't pay attention to him."

"It's OK. It's OK." Zheng Quzhi shook his head in a hurry.

The atmosphere was suddenly embarrassed. Zheng Quzhi found that he was still sitting on Wei Yan's leg. He quickly moved to the other side. Dogleg wiped the water stains on Wei Yan's face with his sleeve.

"Wei Yan, we are back at the woman's home again." Zheng Quzhi added.

Wei Yan sat up with her forehead, glanced around her eyes, and finally stopped at Zheng Quzhi's feet.

Aware of the sight, Zheng Qu knew that his eyes jumped, sat up to cover his feet, and at the same time, he moved back and said, "are we in the illusion of football now? That ball seems to be the domestic bully

Silent for a long time, Wei Yan took back his sight without expression and said, "well."

As soon as the words fell, a man's rude roar came out: "where are the stinks! Get out of hereZheng Quzhi subconsciously held his breath. Before he could speak, the small door of the storage room was kicked open from the outside, and a man with a dirty face rushed in.

"Damn it..." After scanning the situation in the room, the man bowed his head and spat out phlegm. He opened his mouth and scolded: "two little kids! Son of a bitch! Where's your dead mother

"I don't know." Zheng Quzhi shook his head in horror.

This man just bit his whole foot in, which made his feet full of disgusting things. Zheng Quzhi felt sick when he saw him.

"Damn it, motherfuckers!" The man scolded a few more words, and suddenly strode towards the two men on the bed.

Wei Yan slightly invisible frown, moved out of the body, block in front of Zheng Quzhi. The man rushed over and picked him up. He was rude and threw the man on the ground: "your Laozi is hungry! Cook for me

Seeing Wei Yan fall on the ground, Zheng Quzhi's heart was tight, and immediately jumped down to Wei Yan's side.

Then the ear a pain, Zheng Quzhi short call: "ah!"

The man pulled Zheng Quzhi's ear fiercely and pulled his little ear red. Then he let go of his hand and continued to scold: "what are you dawdling about! Get out of here! Eat me, live with me! Don't wait on me

"I can't understand from his weak body," he said

Ah ah?

Zheng Quzhi covers his red ears wrongly, and can only follow Wei Yan to the outside. Before going out, the man glared at Zheng Quzhi fiercely, which made him want to stick to Wei Yan.

As for cooking, Zheng Qu knew that he didn't want Wei Yan to do it subconsciously. Except that Wei Yan's cooking is all dark food, Zheng Quzhi can't do rough work when he looks at Wei Yan's delicate body. If he faints as tired as the ghost house, he should not be scared to go crazy

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