After rebelling against Yazi and finally abandoning it

In the mist, Fang Kun blinked, and the fragmented memory began to return.

Designing, hypnotizing, being attacked, falling into the water, being rescued... In a trance, Zhuang Bai's red and thin figure jumping off the water unexpectedly broke into his mind, and he was anxious, amazed, and relieved for a moment, and all kinds of emotions came one after another.

At the end of the fragmented memory is Zhuang Bai's cool kiss on his lips, comforting him.In his dazed consciousness, he seemed to feel something slippery penetrated into his mouth and stirred a few times.

Fang Kun, who can already guess what it is: =.=+

Taking a deep breath, Fang Kun kept persuading himself in his heart: he has already walked out of the Blood Sea Bone Mountain, so he doesn't need to care about these details. It is a great fortune to be able to survive at any time, so calm down, calm down!

However, no matter how persuasive he was in his heart about this matter, the violent index in Fang Kun's heart was still multiplied, and a touch of crimson quietly stained his eyes.

Zhuang Bai, who predicted something wrong early, spoke up at the first moment when Fang Kun's eyes changed, and changed the subject: "After you fell into the water that day, because of the critical situation, I gave you first aid by the river, that is, artificial respiration. But due to the large number of onlookers, there are a lot of rumors outside now, so don't think too much about it..."

Fang Kun turned his head, fixed his icy eyes on Zhuang Bai, and his dull brain gradually became active.

It is indeed difficult to accept artificial respiration in the ancient plane, but compared with gossip, he believes that being alive is more important.Therefore, he straightened the corners of his lips and stared at Zhuang Bai with a cold expression, without saying a word.

Zhuang Bai's eyes lit up, and he lowered his head and continued: "At that time, you were in a deep coma and were in a critical situation. My house was close and there was a doctor in the house, so I took you to the house for treatment first, and now seven days have passed. "

Fang Kun's furious eyes flickered, Qitian... He looked at Zhuang Bai who was calm and avoiding the important ones all the time. For some reason, he had a bad premonition in his heart. He always felt that things were not as simple as he said, "What else? ?”

After expressing his credit, Zhuang Bai schemingly put his mistakes in the end and confessed: "Also, because I love you too much, I have never let others do anything about your medicine recently. Maybe Because of this, your companion soul beast has some opinions on me."

[Strength throws the pot away! 】

【Father's cooking is so good, it's definitely not my fault that you're still not satisfied! 】

[Cover your face!Is this the time to dump the pot? 】

The coldness in Fang Kun's eyes grew stronger: "..." Will Da Lan have objections to Zhuang Bai because of such a trivial matter? !impossible!Don't look at Da Lan's occasional sissy, but his nature follows him, and he will never be stingy when he should be bold.

The belated persecution paranoia in his brain began to tremble violently. Fang Kun turned his head and looked directly at Da Lan with a sense of compulsion. strong presence.

As if aware of Fang Kun's doubts, Da Lan, who had been lying dead by the bed and pretended to be dead, jumped up with a whoosh, slapped the bedpost with the tip of her tail, and roared angrily: "Yanyan, this grandson has plans for you! A big attempt! He even gave you medicine mouth to mouth when you were unconscious; touched your tits while changing your clothes; tickled and scratched your toes while wiping your sweat; most importantly, he even I still want to stuff you with a diaper... Yanyan, your tofu has been eaten up! I bit him, poisoned him, and strangled him, but my mother can’t fight at all! I don’t want to live, this body deserves to die Green skin of duck poop! Weak chicken! It's too weak chicken!"

So for Da Lan, the last sentence is the key point.

Fang Kun: Pfft!

If he remembered correctly, they were broadcasting live!

This person just faced him like this, like that in front of all the live viewers?This turtle grandson, he still wants to live? !

All kinds of emotions since waking up roiled and fermented in his chest, and finally turned into a strong killing intent, making him just want to send this person to bliss immediately.The bloodthirsty crimson floated into his eyes, Fang Kun suddenly raised his hand, and pinched Zhuang Bai's throat. The weird and tricky angle, the sharp and perverted path, before the live broadcast audience could cry out, was caught by Zhuang Bai's very natural sideways approach. open.

Zhuang Bai gently took the wet kerchief, and with a firm and irrefutable force, wrapped Fang Kun's blood-stained hand in it, wiped it lightly, and pressed his arm with irresistible force, and wiped off his chin Looking at Fang Kun's angry eyes that were almost gushing out, his brows and eyes were curved, and there was a sense of pride in his gentle smile: "You are taking the route of force, but it is a pity that you are dragged down by your body. The moves are good. The strength has not kept up, but it is still very powerful."

The warm praise, the casual praise, as if coaxing a child, made Fang Kun, who was restrained and unable to move, blushed with anger: "You son of a bitch! Bastard! Let me go!"

It is one thing for him to know that his strength is low in this life, but it is another thing to be pointed out and pointed out blatantly. If it is not for punishing the world, does he think he can survive under his attack?Arabian Nights!

Now, he is actually being despised in terms of his most proud military power, which is tolerable or unbearable.

Zhuang Bo looked at the anger that was almost gushing out of Fang Kun's eyes, and the blood that kept overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and the corners of his lips curled up in satisfaction.Maybe Fang Kun didn't realize it himself. Ever since he woke up and learned what he did, he didn't know whether it was because of deep anger or broken cans, so he simply took off his hypocritical and cold mask in front of him. Starting to reveal his true character.

Although angry, violent, and bad in character, it seems more real and fresh, which is a good sign.

Somewhere in the capital, Die Yeh, who sensed Zhuang Bai's mental activity, rolled his eyes: "Didn't you realize that after you did this, he became more wary of you? Idiot!"

"You don't understand, extremes lead to opposites. Only when he is extremely defensive is the time when he is most likely to break through."

"You love expert, you have a point. As long as you don't send your brain waves at me, you can do whatever you want."

Zhuang Bai threw the blood handkerchief aside, and took out another piece to wipe it for him, ignoring his angry eyes and persuasion: "Even if you don't accept my love, you can't hurt my sincerity, it's cruel, and most importantly, you You can't kill me at all, so why waste your efforts."

[Hahahaha, I laughed until I split my arms!Dian Dae's central air-conditioning theory is back online! 】

[Cover your face!It feels like Shi Yan has been so angry that he is almost in shock, 2333333. 】

[The biggest face that Shi Yan lost in his life was picked off by Dian Dae, hard pick!A moment of silence for the father. 】

[It's over!I feel like I can't protect you anymore, my palace father! hhhhhh]

【There is no fluctuation in my heart, and I even want to laugh a little. 】

"You wait, sooner or later I will kill you with my own hands." Shi Yan wrote down this grudge first.

Satisfied, Zhuang Bo stroked the skin under his palm with his fingertips until he confirmed that Fang Kun would not make any other movements, then reluctantly let go, and moved the thin porcelain bowl at hand forward again, "This is what you are used to. I will warm your favorite blood-enriching tea every day."

Fang Kun narrowed his eyes, felt the dryness and hoarseness in his throat, made a decisive choice, cooperated with being supported by Zhuang Bai, raised his head and drank the warm tea, then closed his eyes and meditated.

After evaluating the strengths and weaknesses of the two in all aspects in his mind, Fang Kun decided to bear it for the time being and talk about revenge after leaving the opponent's home court.

However, the once-in-a-hundred-year-old decision to endure that he just made was thwarted by Zhuang Bai's words at the next moment.

"It's about time, Akun, have you figured out Gong yet? I'll carry you over."

puff!

Fang Kun's calm face, which he had been trying to maintain, finally turned dark. He looked at Zhuang Bai who was looking forward to him by the bed, gritted his teeth, and forced out a few words: "Call Uncle Zhong to come in."

Zhuang Bai looked regretful, but he still didn't continue to tease him. He went out and called in the skinny old man who had been waiting outside. He sat in the courtyard and looked up at the sky regretfully: "Little dear, who was unsuspecting and let his relatives touch and fiddle with him." Time is gone forever, really a little melancholy.

Sure enough, Uncle Zhong then euphemistically expressed Fang Kun's meaning to Zhuang Bai, and summed it up as follows: Let him take care of his master with his old bones, and thank the Zhuang family for treating him during this period of time. Under the care of the master, they will return to their own house tomorrow.

Zhuang Bai listened with a smile while maintaining his demeanor, and nodded in agreement.

After all, he thought of this day when he couldn't control his paws and ate Fang Kun's tofu. This is really a sad fact.

The next day, without any hindrance from Zhuang Bai, the servants of the Fang Mansion hurriedly carried the sedan chair and carried Fang Kun out of the Zhuang Mansion. After the words of thanks, he patted his ass and left.

Zhuang Bai was left standing in the autumn wind, his back was bleak and his eyes were full of sadness.

With Fang Kun's departure, Zhuang Bai also began to send people from time to time to sort out the anecdotes in the capital and send them to Fang's mansion, but because of Fang Kun's serious illness, the two never saw each other again.

Fang Kun's falling into the water did cause unspeakable damage to his body.After seven days of suspended animation in Zhuang Mansion, he returned to Fang Mansion and devoted himself to recuperation for another seven days. Then he was ready to cancel his vacation and return to the life of getting up early and working on duty.

It was also at this time that he realized to what extent this unrefined rumor in Zhuang Bai's mouth had spread like crazy:

"It is said that Fang Xiuzhuan was about to return home that day when a wedding party passed through the street and pushed him onto the Qingyuan Bridge to watch the love affair. Just when Fang Xiuzhuan was fascinated by watching, the crowd suddenly boiled The frail Fang Xiuzhuan was directly squeezed off the Bridge of Love by such a turbulent crowd."