C13 Qian feiyan

"Brother Hu, are we just going to let it go like this?" I'm really not willing to accept this! " A calf slapped the table and said angrily.

"Sigh!" I can't believe a match can turn into a donkey. Didn't this little brat say that it was impossible? Did you eat something? " the other one said bitterly.

Lei Hu drank his wine in a muffled voice. Today, the one feeling the most depressed was him. The duck that was in his mouth flew away just like that!

Of course he wouldn't be willing to do that. But how could he swallow back what he had said? And these past few years, they had been engaged in heavy fighting and stuff like that. If this really alarmed the town, he would still be left with no end in sight.

One could only blame Yang Erlang for his troubles! F * ck, I'll take care of him when he's done with the wheat. Yes, he couldn't let go of Wang Da Hammer either. Even though the land wasn't moving, he still had many ways to torment him. If he wanted to take care of an old fogey with another surname, it was as easy as pie!

In Wang Da Hammer Courtyard, Yang Er was making up lies to fool Wang Qingqing. This caused the woman to be stunned. Only after a while did he realize that he had been tricked.

After three rounds of drinking, Yang Erlang finally left Wang Dazhi's house. Wang Qingqing was a big girl. She couldn't do it in one step, so she had to take things slowly. Yang Erlang was very satisfied with the current progress. Although Wang Qingqing was still on guard against him, she had lowered her guard. Occasionally, he would make a joke.

After taking a walk around the village, he wanted to go back to the thatched cottage on the mountain. However, his body was extremely hot. He had been holding it in for several days, and it was unbearable. In the old days, soaking in the river, and then making the five girls more or less the same. But the body was such a strange thing. Once it's smeared, demand changes.

But to solve this problem, it was impossible for Lei Hu's wife. This woman had been hurt by him and had not recovered yet. He had to find another one. Yang Erlang racked his brains, but could not come up with a goal no matter how he thought about it.

While blindly walking on the remote road, Yang Erlang started to hum a song in a low voice. Dragon-swimming shallows are played by shrimp, tigers are not as good as dogs. He had no choice but to bow to the breeze and close his eyes slightly, thinking. At the end of the sea, Sifang, low water I as the peak! He sighed as the tigers fell to the ground and the dragons of thought were trapped in the shallows! "One day, when the dragon obtains the water, the Yangtze River will be turned upside down!"

Yang Erlang's desolate voice echoed along the quiet village road, sounding somewhat sad and clear. The more he sang, the louder he became. He couldn't help but think of the Lord you were, and couldn't help feeling sad.

This "Hate the Low" song was something his grandfather had taught him. Every time he sang the song, he would think of his grandfather's voice and smile. He would also think of his own circumstances!

"Damn!" "Who's screaming like ghosts? It's so late already, and you're still not letting me sleep?"

Raising his head, he saw that it was Yang Datou's wife, Qian Feiyan! The woman was wearing a thin white shirt. Her body was faintly discernible in the moonlight. Seeing this made Yang Erlang's eyes burn with envy.

This girl wasn't very beautiful, but Yang Erlang was furious. As long as it was meat, he would be able to eat it. What's more, he didn't get along with Yang Datou. I wanted to take revenge on him.

"Hehe, so it's Feiyan. I was wondering who it was!" Yang Er gave a "hehe" laugh.

"No big deal, why don't you call me aunty!" Qian Feiyan curled her lips. "Pitiful little pup, why aren't you sleeping this late? Did you lose your soul?"

"Yes. My soul has left Aunty Gou! " Yang Er blocked Qian Feiyan's path.

"What are you doing? If this happens again, I'll call for help! " Qian Feiyan glanced at Yang Er.

How unlucky! She had long heard that this brat wasn't good enough, what was he trying to do by blocking her path?

"Who are you calling? "Hehe, your guys have already lost to me!" Yang Erlang laughed out loud as he stroked her chin, "I still don't know, right? Bighead made a bet with me and he lost. "

"Yang Erlang's unrestrained gaze made Qian Feiyan feel uncomfortable." Get out of the way! If that beast lost, you go and find him! "

"It's fine!"

"You! With just you? " Qian Feiyan seemed to recall something, "Just one match!"

"What are you looking at?" Qian Feiyan looked at Yang Er Lan with a ruddy complexion.

"Nothing." Yang Er grinned. I didn't take a good look at the woman last time. Now I have to see it clearly.

His curiosity overcame his curiosity. They wanted to see how a woman could make a man so infatuated with her. How could a man be so comfortable? In the picture book, there were only a few words. Everything else required imagination. Only a real woman would let him know something.

"You still say that?" Qian Feiyan appeared extremely unnatural. Although she was no longer a girl, she was still flustered in her heart when she looked at him in such a manner.