Quick Pass Raiders: Sick Villain, Please Calm Down

Chapter 108 Broker, He Cuts Black for Nothing

Hua Yan thought that what Qiao Yechen said about having a foundation in martial arts was nonsense, but who knew that it made him dumbfounded.

Qiao Yechen learned martial arts twice with the instructor, and the instructor asked him to do it by himself. Unexpectedly, Qiao Yechen could remember every move and style well. The smooth fighting scene was not only for Huayan and Director Liu, but also for everyone present. Was surprised by him.

Obviously, Director Liu immediately took a different view of this young man who recommended himself.

Everything was ready, Director Liu gave an order into the walkie-talkie, and Yumo walked slowly on the misty Naihe Bridge in a white robe.

Knowing that the ghost king's friend invited him to discuss important matters, he immediately came from the heaven to the ghost world.

If it was at this time in the past, my friends would definitely come out to greet her, but I don't know why I haven't seen them this time, so I must have encountered a difficult problem.

Yu Mo was thinking like this, but at the next moment, he felt a strong wind coming from behind him.

Barely dodging, he looked at the person who attacked him. The person was dressed in black, with an ugly ghost mask on his face, and he didn't know his appearance.

The man in black came towards him quickly again, his five fingers forming sharp claws, and a bloodthirsty cold light in his eyes.

Yu Mo easily turned backwards, and immediately conjured a jade sword out of thin air to meet him.

The man in black moved fiercely, and Yu Mo looked soft but strong. After more than a dozen rounds, the man in black was hit by a sword and spit out blood. Seeing that he was defeated by Yu Mo, he fled quickly in the mist.

The person disappeared in the blink of an eye, Yu Mo looked around cautiously, and only took back the jade sword when the sound of "Brother Yu" sounded.

"Card! Stop!"

Hearing this, the flower feast was relieved, and he fanned the wind. It was a hot day, he was wrapped in this thick ancient costume, and with the fight, it was already too hot.

The staff quickly brought water and a small fan, and the flower feast was cooler.

He originally wanted to go to Qiao Yechen's resting place and sit down, but he didn't want to feel a stabbing pain in his waist after taking two steps, and his lips turned pale in an instant, but he endured it and did not show any abnormality.

Just now when he was fighting with the man in black played by Qiao Yechen, he flinched when he turned back. In order not to affect the filming, he endured it in a daze.

Anyway, there will be no more scenes for him tonight, he is just a male supporting role, there are pitifully few scenes in the early stage, and pitifully many scenes in the later stage.

Just take a rest and go back to the villa to knead.

However, when he walked to the waiting room enduring the pain and suffering, he learned that Qiao Yechen had just left the stage because of urgent matters.

Since he was not there, Hua Yan felt that it was pointless to stay any longer, so she talked to Director Liu and the others, and drove back with Feng Yue.

In the car, Hua Yan straightened her waist, took out her mobile phone that she hadn't taken out all night, and prepared to check the news to pass the time.

But I saw Qiao Yechen's missed calls and messages, and the time showed the moment when he had just finished filming.

Brother, I have something urgent to go home, so I can't accompany you, I'm sorry.

—— Qiao Yechen

Hua Yan smiled lightly at the screen, he thought he really left without saying goodbye, but he didn't expect him to call him so many times.

Qiao Yechen was cute, innocent and sensible, tsk, he felt that if he abducted him, he would feel guilty, and it would be a pity not to abduct him.

problem...

Feng Yue in the front seat saw his smile through the rearview mirror, turned around and smiled and said, "What fun are you having? Won't you share with me?"

"It's nothing, I just saw a funny joke."

Although she didn't want to lie to him, but for some reason, Hua Yan just didn't want to talk about it, maybe because she was afraid that Feng Yue would blame Qiao Yechen.

The news about the two of them just came out yesterday, Feng Yue was not happy at all, if he knew why he was laughing now, he wouldn't be so angry.

Let’s talk about gender, save trouble, let’s talk about it on the day when the raw rice is cooked.

Soon arrived at the villa area, where the street lights were bright, and Huayan could see her home at a glance.

Feng Yue got out of the car and opened the door for him. When Hua Yan lifted her foot, her waist ached.

Hua Yan couldn't hold back any of them, her brows were furrowed tightly, her face showing pain.

"What's wrong with you?" Feng Yue was startled, and nervously helped him out.

"It's all right, it's just that my waist flickered when I was filming, maybe it's because I'm old, there's something wrong with it, it's normal."

Feng Yue looked at his pale face and turned cold, "Are you all right?! You are only 29, you are too old! No, I have to send you to the hospital!"

Hua Yan kept stopping him, "Don't, don't, you don't need to mobilize the crowd so much, it's just a backache, not a protruding disc in the waist, I'll just go back to the room and rub it."

Feng Yue looked at his begging expression, feeling very helpless, "Yes, I will help you in and rub it for you later, but let me explain in advance that if the pain is still too bad tomorrow, you must go to the hospital."

Hua Yan fumbled for the key and entered the door, Feng Yue carefully supported him to sit on the sofa in the living room, without saying anything, he turned Hua Yan over and rubbed his waist expertly.

His hands were not light, and Hua Yan was in pain from being pressed, so she cried out.

"It hurts...it hurts! Feng Yue, take it easy!"

"You know it hurts now? If you had told me earlier, it would still be so painful?" Feng Yue said while rubbing, "The strength is to be heavier, too light won't work, you bear with it."

"All right…"

Hua Yan yelled in pain, Feng Yue shuddered in fright from his tender cries.

He said coldly with disgust: "Shut up! How can I concentrate on kneading you like this?"

Seeing his fierce look, Hua Yan immediately shut up and endured the whole process, but the sweat on his forehead revealed how much pain he had at the moment.

One endured hard work, the other concentrated on rubbing his waist, not knowing that their every move was being watched by others.

Qiao Yechen's slender hands firmly held the glass in his hand, and his eyes were fixed on the screen on the LCD TV.

His gaze fell on the two hands resting on Huayan's white waist, and he couldn't help throwing away the cup in his hand, his eyes became colder and colder.

He took a deep breath, leaned on the sofa, crossed his legs, and whispered to himself, "Brother, you are really bad, you let others touch you, have you been touched by many people before?"

Thinking of this possibility, he began to feel gloomy and irritable.

He is the one who loves his brother the most, and he can only touch his brother!

It seemed that he had to tell his dear brother himself, so that he could remember that no one else could touch him except him.

As if he had thought of a good idea, he changed his posture, approached the screen, stroked the slender waist twice, and then smiled harmlessly like sunshine.

Just like that, Hua Yan, who was lying on her stomach in the living room, suddenly felt a chill all over, with an ominous premonition.

"Okay, let's see if it doesn't hurt much now?"

Feng Yue's voice came from beside her ear, Hua Yan sat up slowly and moved, the pain really didn't hurt much.

"Feng Yue, have you practiced this technique before?" Hua Yan admired it.

Feng Yue was a little proud, "That is, at home, I often rub my old man, have you never practiced it?"

Hua Yan pulled down her clothes, covered her exposed white waist, and said with a smile: "I can't tell, you are very filial, I thought you dedicated your youth to me."

Feng Yuebai glanced at him, "Fuck you, I gave myself my youth, that's enough, I won't talk nonsense with you, I'll go back first, remember to go to bed early."

"okay."

Hua Yan watched him leave, and then stretched his limbs, ready to undress and take a bath, but he always felt that someone was staring at him in the dark, and looked around, but he didn't see anyone.

He patted his forehead, and he knew that filming was not done by humans, and it made him nervous in just two days.

Forget it, if you don't want to, you should take a shower first to get rid of the smell of sweat.

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