MTL - They are Chasing Me!-Chapter 93 Pervert please roll 15
Fu Huanhuan also thought about apologizing after smashing Chi Su'an.
She's just spoiled, but not a bad girl. But now, looking at Sheng Huaiyan's oppressive eyes, all the guilt in Fu Huanhuan's heart was suppressed by the grievance. She even thought uncontrollably, Mingming Chi Su'an could hide, but he didn't hide, and then laughed. Why didn't anyone notice these ten points? She was wrong, but didn't Chi Suan laugh at her first?
At this moment, all the details can become the reason for Fu Huanhuan's grievance, and then transformed into the strength for her to shout back, "Sheng Huaiyan, why are you attacking me?!"
Tears fell down, "I've been waiting for you for ten mornings..."
Fu Huanhuan was crying pitifully, and Fu Jie was watching from the side, his heart aching uncomfortably, "Brother Sheng, forget it, I will ask Huanhuan to apologize to you later."
What Fu Jie is most afraid of is the tears of his own sister.
Unlike Sheng Huaiyan, the "fake" cousin who was adopted into his aunt's house, although Fu Jie is usually indifferent, he can be said to be the top ten people who love Fu Huanhuan the most. Although he and Mr. Fu can give Fu Huanhuan a good life, in this world where supernatural powers are the top priority, Fu Huanhuan's failure to awaken supernatural powers is a pain in their hearts.
They were afraid that Fu Huanhuan would feel uneasy and feel inferior, so they treated her even better. Fu Jie was even more indebted to Fu Huanhuan. Fu Huanhuan was spoiled like this, and Fu Jie took most of the responsibility.
"Brother Sheng," Fu Jie pulled up the hem of his clothes and wiped Fu Huanhuan's tears, complaining a little, "Don't be harsh on her, I have to coax her when she cries. Don't worry, I will educate her well when I go back, and I promise to let her Stop hitting people with things. She is still young, so just let her go ten times."
After Fu Jie said so much, Sheng Huaiyan's expression did not improve. He suddenly stretched out his hand, and an ashtray made of ten ice cubes appeared in his palm.
The ashtray is oval in shape and has a thickness of five centimeters at the bottom, which can be used as a turning head. This ashtray was exactly the same size as the one that Fu Huanhuan used to smash Su'an. Fu Huanhuan looked at this ashtray with teary eyes, and stopped crying at ten o'clock.
"For the sake of the sake of growing up together," Sheng Huai said without discussing, "I'll go back to you ten times, and you can apologize to Chi Su'an again, and this matter will be over."
There was ten silence in the base.
Fu Huanhuan opened his eyes wide, staring blankly at the ashtray that was emitting cold air, the cold air sank, and the white mist lingered. Sheng Huaiyan's words entered his ears ten steps slower than the cold air. Fu Huanhuan listened to his ears and watched with his eyes, and suddenly felt as if he was in the Antarctic, and his whole body was icy cold.
What did Sheng Huai say?
Fu Jie was also stunned for ten minutes, with a forced smile, "Brother Sheng, don't scare her, Huanhuan knows she's wrong. Huanhuan, please apologize to Brother Sheng."
Fu Huanhuan was stunned and almost lost his voice, "Brother Sheng, what did you say?"
Sheng Huaiyan waved his hand ten times. Fu Huanhuan only felt ten gusts of wind pushing her back a few meters. Fu Huanhuan came back to his senses and saw that the distance between her and Sheng Huaiyan was not exactly the distance she smashed with an ashtray. How far is Chi Suan?
She was so frightened that her face turned pale, and she still couldn't believe it in her panic, "Sheng Huaiyan!"
Why did he treat her like this!
Fu Jie's complexion changed, and he stepped forward to block Fu Huanhuan, "Sheng Huaiyan, look clearly, this is Fu Huanhuan! It's my sister!"
Sheng Huaiyan sneered: "If she wasn't Fu Huanhuan, do you think today's matter can be settled so easily?"
"...Is this simple?" Fu Jie was extremely angry, "Sheng Huaiyan, I will leave my words here. I will try my best not to let you touch my sister ten times today."
Sheng Huaiyan crushed the ashtray, moved his fist twice, and swung it up without saying a word.
Fu Jie fought with him in ten groups, punching to the flesh, making dull and terrifying noises. The two people were really angry, and they were merciless, which made the hearts of the people around them tremble.
When Fu Jie and Sheng Huaiyan were training in the army, he never beat Sheng Huaiyan ten times in fighting. This time it was the same, Sheng Huai said his hands were ruthless, and Fu Jie ran away in a panic, with resentment rising in his heart.
They fought more and more fiercely, without any thought of stopping. The spectators felt that something was wrong, and hurried to find Mr. Fu.
After Mr. Fu learned the news that Sheng Huaiyan and Fu Jie had fought, the middle and high-level officials in the entire base learned about it.
Mr. Fu's majesty at the base is profound, but most of this majesty comes from his good nephew Sheng Huaiyan. In this doomsday where the strong are respected, Sheng Huaiyan is completely the ten sea-fixing needles in the base, and also the trump card behind Mr. Fu's indisputable right to speak.
The others waited quietly for the development of the matter, wanting to see if there was a rift between Sheng Huaiyan and the Fu family, or if it was just a small conflict within the family.
Mr. Fu immediately asked someone to stop, and the person who sent the message trembled: "Sheng Dui, Mr. Fu asked me to take Fu Dui and Fu Huanhuan back, and he will teach them for you."
Sheng Huaiyan let go of Fu Jie's collar in silence, and Fu Jie fell on the bed with all his strength, panting heavily, his lungs ached, his nose was blue and his face was blue.
Sheng Huaiyan stood up, pulled out ten cigarettes with blood on his fist, lit the fire and looked up at Fu Huanhuan ten times. The Frost Arrow suddenly appeared beside him, and quickly passed Fu Huanhuan's right arm.
Fu Huanhuan clutched his arm and yelled ten times in pain.
The ice arrow didn't scratch her, but the ice was too strong. After just ten seconds, Fu Huanhuan's arm was frozen with ten bruises.
"I don't have the habit of not beating women," Sheng Huai said, holding a cigarette between his teeth and claws, unable to cover his dark eyes, "Fu Huanhuan, your brother took ten punishments for you, I can let you go, but this is Lesson. You also know that I have a bad temper. If you want to lose your temper, go to another place-don’t **** me again, understand?”
Fu Huanhuan lowered his head, tears dripping on the ground in pain, Fu Jie struggled to sit up, and roared, "Sheng Huaiyan, are you still a **** human?"
Sheng Huaiyan turned and left without a trace of emotion on his face.
Fu Jie hit the ground heavily, twisting his face, "Fuck it."
After the matter was resolved, Mr. Fu didn't take it seriously at first, but Sheng Huaiyan didn't come to the meeting half an hour later.
The Dinghaishen needle was not there, and before the meeting started, the people at the table left with ten excuses. Ten minutes later, there were only a few old, weak, sick and disabled middle-level people left in the meeting room.
With a sullen face, Mr. Fu called someone to call Fu Jie and Fu Huanhuan. When the two of them came over, the first thing they said was to ask them to bring a gift to Chi Su'an to apologize.
Fu Huanhuan looked up at him in disbelief, "Dad?!"
Mr. Fu made up his mind this time, "Go now."
Fu Jie opened his mouth, Mr. Fu glared ten times at him, and patted the table hard, "I say one thing, and you have three sentences waiting to refute me. I let you do it, and you do it. It's wrong Your sister, don't blame others!"
That's what he said, but Mr. Fu was not very happy when he saw Fu Huanhuan's frostbite, he sighed, "Don't waste time, let's go now, the two of you should laugh if you should, and apologize if you should. Fu Jie, this is an order, hurry up!"
Fu Jie closed his mouth, gritted his teeth, "I see."
When Sheng Huaiyan returned to the villa, Chi Su'an was sitting on the sofa on the first floor reading a book.
With the afternoon sun shining on him, Chi Su'an crossed his legs and slowly turned through ten pages of the book. The lenses are shining with warm luster, and the posture is gentle and elegant.
Sheng Huaiyan leaned against the door frame and looked at him, all the anger in his heart dissipated.
Unknowingly, after reading for half an hour, Chi Su'an turned ten magazines to the bottom, and then pretended to have just discovered Sheng Huaiyan and said, "Captain Sheng, are you back?"
Sheng Huaiyan walked over quickly and sat down beside him, "Where are they?"
"Going back to the room to sleep." Chi Su'an pushed his glasses, threw the book on the coffee table, and asked knowingly, "Where did you go?"
Sheng Huaiyan sneered a few times, touched the back of Chi Suan's neck, his fingers were cold, "Chi Suan, are you playing tricks on me again?"
Chi Su'an frowned, but did not hide, "I haven't taken the medicine yet."
Sheng Huaiyan snapped his fingers ten times, stood up quickly, went upstairs to get the medicine, angrily said, "Damn it, forget it if it hurts to death!"
The smell of safflower oil was very strong. After several hours passed, Chi Su'an took another ten baths after Sheng Huaiyan left. On the upper arm, the previous purplish red subcutaneous bruise had turned into ten large groups of blue bruises. Sheng Huaiyan applied safflower oil and rubbed the bruises away for him.
His hands were strong, and Chi Suan was sweating profusely from being rubbed. He was about to let Sheng Huaiyan get out of the way, but he caught a glimpse of Fu Huanhuan's shadow outside the gate from the corner of his eye.
He raised his eyebrows and suddenly smiled.
Sheng Huai said coldly: "What are you laughing at?"
Chi Su'an looked back at him, grabbed his hand, "Don't rub it."
Sheng Huaiyan was about to lecture him with a straight face, when Chi Suan suddenly raised his leg and stepped on his thigh, "Sheng Huaiyan, I just took a shower, and Guangzi gave me ten bottles of shower gel. What is the taste?"
Sheng Huaiyan's Adam's apple quickly rolled a few times, and he gave Chi Su'an ten warning glances, "Don't provoke me."
Chi Suan smiled, and gently rubbed his thigh muscles with the soles of his feet.
His hair still had some wet marks, and he didn't wear combat boots on his feet, only ten pairs of white socks and slippers. Sheng Huaiyan knelt on one knee in front of the sofa, feeling the scent of the unknown shower gel rushing into his mind like a tail. He lowered his head and sniffed, and said in a low voice, "Lemon scent."
Chi Suan moved, "Well, I guessed right."
Sheng Huai said: "There will be a reward for guessing correctly."
After he finished speaking, without waiting for Chi Suan to reply, he impatiently opened his mouth to enclose Chi Suan's big toe. Through ten layers of clean white socks, the socks were soaked with saliva, and ten pieces of dark cloth stuck to his skin. Chi Su'an's face remained unchanged, looking down at Sheng Huaiyan.
Sheng Huaiyan's breathing became faster and faster, he tore off Chi Su'an's socks, and buried his head in them obsessively. The red lips glistened with water, looking like a pervert, the red tongue licked more and more vigorously, and the hot breath aroused the trembling of the fine fluff.
When Fu Huanhuan walked to the door with the gift, he saw Sheng Huaiyan kneeling in front of Chi Suan, buried at his feet with relish. Her brother Sheng's handsome face was flushed, and his fascination was like a dying patient's greed for life-saving medicine.
Fu Huanhuan's pupils constricted, and he almost lost his grip on the object in his hand.
Chi Su'an heard the voice and turned to look at Fu Huanhuan. Fu Huanhuan thought that he would panic, but unexpectedly, the corners of Chi Su'an's mouth curled up slightly, and he smiled at her.
This smile is like a flower conceived by blood in the darkness, it can kill people like a bayonet, and it is like a shark rushing madly when it smells fishy.
He said silently: "Did you see it?"
The smile became malicious, "The Sheng Huaiyan you like is just a dog that kneels and licks my feet."
