indianbanksassociation Chapter 53 Rebellious Attack X Women's Dress Shou.
Chapter 53 Rebellious Attack X Women's Dress Shou.
Wen Mianmian was woken up by someone, and when she woke up, she found that the bedside lamp had been turned on, and Qi Feng was quietly standing beside her bed, looking straight at her, her eyes gleaming.
Wen Mianmian was taken aback.
"If you don't sleep in the middle of the night and stand beside my bed, are you trying to scare people to death?"
"Strong man, your angel needs your help."
Qi Feng sighed, then stroked his warm hair with encouragement in his eyes.
"What do you want?"
"I'm hungry……"
Qi Feng didn't eat for a day, and when he was playing games, his stomach suddenly hurt, and his whole body was swiped by 'very hungry, very hungry', but Uncle An was already asleep, so don't bother the old man, so Qi Feng rubbed his hands secretly Gently touched the warm room and woke up the sleeping girl.
"Didn't you eat tonight?" Wen Mianmian was a little mad.
"I haven't eaten for a day." Qi Feng had an expression of 'I'm so weak that I'm about to die'.
Wen Mianmian got up resignedly, and walked into Qi Feng's kitchen.
Qi Feng sat on the dining table, looking like he was waiting to be fed.
What they didn't notice was that Uncle An's door was opened a crack.
Uncle An smiled contentedly. She seems to be a good girl who can cook. I want to take a picture of it and show it to the master.
Why time is an old man, because people always hope that it can go slower and slower, but the pace of time is stable, and the years will always pass by.
Their looks haven't changed much. Qi Feng watches the heroine in class every day, watches the heroine in the bar at night, and is crazy with the hero at other times.
#The male lead is always helping me chase the female lead#
The plot develops irresistibly all the way, Qi Feng thought, he is going to be a hero to save the beauty again.
After saving the heroine and the heroine, Qi Feng was a little sad, because he was born to work hard.
Zhao Yan'an is in trouble. In the original book, Zhao Yan'an is trapped in a bar at this time (see also bar)
He was big-hearted, and he was not satisfied after swallowing a batch of other people's goods, and continued to stay with that gang as if nothing had happened, preparing for an unexpected attack, and then annexed that gang.
But his actions were discovered by others, and others were only suspicious, but they were not sure. Four or fifty people from the gang blocked Zhao Yanan in the bar.
This can be regarded as a small setback encountered by the hero in the original work, but also a kind of growth. Because Zhao Yanan didn't expect it, so his subordinates didn't come either.
It was Zhao Yan'an's war alone. He didn't bring a gun, and rushed out under the siege desperately, and was seriously injured.
Wen Mianmian took care of him carefully and tenderly during his injury, which also contributed to the small climax of the relationship between the hero and the heroine.
Qi Feng is now at Zhao Yan'an's house. He doesn't have a gun at hand, but he knows that Zhao Yan'an must have one.
In Zhao Yan'an's house, he took out his two guns, and Qi Feng loaded them skillfully.
After hesitating for a while, he still pulled the safety catch and inserted it into his underwear.
With long black wavy hair and a black lace tutu skirt that perfectly covered the bulge of the lower abdomen, it looked nothing out of the ordinary. Qi Feng was wearing high heels, showing a charming smile.
Unpredictable, attacking it unprepared.
Zhao Yan'an sat on the seat and laughed at Yan Yan, but in fact he was complaining in his heart and made a mistake.
A dozen or so people were scattered around him, but they had already formed a siege, and they didn't know if anyone was guarding the door.
Too much movement, it's a failure.
To make matters worse, he didn't have a gun on him. It seemed that there was going to be a fierce battle.
The door was pushed open, and a girl walked towards them coquettishly in high heels, and then threw herself straight into Zhao Yan'an's arms.
"Honey, I miss you so much, I haven't seen you for a few days."
Elongated voice, whimpering.
a few minutes ago.
"The two elder brothers, can you let me go, my husband is inside." The girl looked shy.
"Who is your husband?" The big man looked the girl up and down with a seductive look.
"My husband is Zhao Yan'an."
The big man Jia looked solemn, thought for a while, and pushed open the door to let the girl in.
The big man next to him glanced at each other with suspicion on his face, didn't they send someone to guard them, why would someone come in!
The head of the big man gave a look to a big man beside him, let's call that big man the big man B.
"Why let outsiders in!" Big Han B glared at Big Han A.
"Didn't I think... Since Zhao Yan'an's wife is also a woman, we can have one more hostage." Da Hanjia was very aggrieved.
"Hey, the brain is flexible." Big Han B was right after thinking about it, so he patted Big Han A's head comfortingly.
"..." This is the big Han B who watched the whole process.
Zhao Yan'an was shocked at the moment. He probably didn't know this person who was wearing a black tutu skirt, white breasts, and thick smoky makeup... he was called by that whining 'husband' The whole person is not well.
Zhao Yan'an, who looked at the hand first, subconsciously glanced at the 'girl''s hand, this familiar feeling...
Zhao Yan'an's eyes widened, resisting the urge to pound the table and laugh.
"Honey, it's my fault. I've neglected you for the past few days."
Holding the 'girl''s face in his hands, Zhao Yan'an smiled embarrassedly at the big men around him.
"My daughter-in-law is too clingy."
"Young man, it's sweet and sweet." The big man smiled hypocritically.
Qi Feng knew that Zhao Yan'an must have recognized it.
He straddled Zhao Yan'an, grabbed Zhao Yan'an's hand, and guided him to touch the bottom of the skirt.
"Husband, it's been a few days. I miss you so much here. I miss your hard stuff. I have prepared it here. You can use it directly."
Qi Feng pretended to be shy and revealed two pieces of information.
It means, my gun is already prepared for you, even the safety catch has been pulled for you, you can just take it out and use it!
Zhao Yan'an was about to laugh like crazy, but he tried his best to restrain his facial muscles from shaking. He understood what Qi Feng meant, and he was indeed a good buddy.
The big guys are already stunned, are young people so open now!
The palm of his hand inevitably touched his lower abdomen, Zhao Yanan's fingers touched the pistol, he carefully hooked it out, and then clenched it tightly.
Qi Feng pretended to enjoy it, and clenched the other gun with his fingers.
"Follow me at the back door." Qi Feng approached Zhao Yan'an's ear and said in a low voice.
The hot air sprayed on Zhao Yan'an's ears, and Zhao Yan'an felt numb and numb for a moment.
"Ahem, Brother Zhao..." Before the big man could finish his sentence, he was shot dead.
At the same time, Qi Feng quickly flipped off Zhao Yan'an's body and shot at the other side.
"run."
Crazy big escape, high heels on the marble floor issued a 'dongdong' sound.
There was constant cursing coming from behind, and the speed was the only thing to compare. Zhao Yanan and Qi Feng dodged nimbly, counterattacked sensitively at the corner, and the bullet slipped past Qi Feng's ear, wiping out a little blood.
Zhao Yan'an looked a little worse than Qi Feng. He was shot in his left arm and bled profusely.
"Fuck it, I won't believe it."
Zhao Yan'an cursed and fired a shot in the rear.
Panting quickly, after twists and turns, dodging and dodging, he finally rushed to the back door, but there were two big men guarding the door.
"My day." Zhao Yan'an bent down and dodged those bullets.
Qi Feng hit back angrily, hitting his eyebrows.
The two big men had already received their lunch boxes, Qi Feng quickly opened the door, and fled with Zhao Yan'an.
The big men followed closely behind.
"This way, my car is over there."
Qi Feng originally didn't want to use the flamboyant Maserati, the goal was too obvious, but he only had this one on hand, and the sports car was fast.
The coquettish Maserati roared away, leaving the pursuers behind.
"Grandchildren of the old dog, goodbye."
Zhao Yan'an made a simple treatment for his hand, with a gloomy expression.
"Do they know your family?"
"I don't know, I only know that I have a rental house."
Maserati came downstairs to Zhao Yanan's house and parked in the garage.
Zhao Yan'an pulled Qi Feng upstairs, and then opened the door.
In the living room, Qi Feng was just about to get the medicine box, but Zhao Yan'an dragged him down on the sofa.
"Fuck, what are you doing?"
"Damn it, shut up." Zhao Yan'an lifted Qi Feng's skirt almost roughly, and took off his little underwear.
"You're actually mad."
Qi Feng was shocked.
Zhao Yan'an made a smile. He has been busy this month. Before that, he was looking at Qi Feng and the girl whose hands were particularly like his taste. Later, it was about the gang, so that he didn't have much sex this month. Still masturbate by yourself.
There is no way, the fourth prince chooses, he doesn't even want to look at his hands if they don't look good.
Zhao Yan'an coveted Qi Feng's hand for a long time, and it was only limited to his hand, but he didn't know why, when he saw Qi Feng killing people with a gun today, he was full of anger. If it wasn't for the scene, time and characters, he would It's like taking off Qi Feng's pants ruthlessly.
"Extinguish the fire for me, I won't move you." Zhao Yan'an's voice was low and hoarse, he touched the little Qi Feng exposed in the air, and then kneaded it skillfully.
Similarly, Qi Feng has never done it with others, and the little brother soon regained his energy and spit out transparent mucus.
"Grass, remember to make me happy."
Isn't it just masturbating each other, just do it.
Huge scorching heat came in and out between the buttocks, bringing the heat of friction.
Zhao Yanan grabbed the swaying chest, "Where did this thing come from?"
"Bought fake breasts, I'm going to die."
"Qi Feng..."
"Could you be more serious about my second child and give me a good lick."
Zhao Yanan's lower body kept shaking, and he grinned.
"Qi Feng, you have an expression on your face."
"Owe to your mother."
The two changed positions, and the two scorching sticks rubbed against each other.
Zhao Yan'an looked at Qi Feng's non-stop moving hands, and shot out with a low growl, and Xiao Qi Feng also spat out puffs of white turbidity, and the clothes of the two were messed up.
Zhao Yan'an's wound was a little more serious because of the vigorous masturbation exercise just now, blood flowed down his arm, and the smell of blood permeated the air.
Qi Feng cursed in a low voice, then jumped off the sofa to get the medicine box.
Zhao Yan'an looked at the whiteness on his hands, and then burst into a 'puchi' laugh. He looked at Qi Feng's action of picking up things with his buttocks, and felt a little empty in his heart.
It was as if something, was different.