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Chapter 90
Source of "Nie Bufan":
"What did that guy get on the ship to Qiyu Island?" Zhang Junshi took the letter sent by Daqi with a shocked expression on his face.
"What did he get on the boat to Qiyu Island?" Contrary to the reactions of the others, the corners of Thai Bai's mouth rose suspiciously.
Li Yi carried him away, grabbed the letter in Zhang Junshi's hand, and scanned the lines of chicken feet, his eyes blazing.
Zhang Junshi eased his breath and said to Thai Bai, "Brother Thai Bai, it seems that I must trouble you."
"What trouble me?" Thai Bai looked at the sky.
"Thank you for writing to stop the ship on Guidao and help us pick up people. If you can call that ship and send him back to the village directly, we must be grateful." Zhang Junshi fetched pen, ink, paper and ink from his desk. , Spreading open flat, smiled and motioned for him to write.
Thai Bai said, "This is not easy. Although I am the young owner of Qiyu Island, my father and my second uncle have always taken care of the business on the island. I can't get involved."
Li Yi squinted at him and said coldly, "Perhaps it would be more effective to exchange you as a hostage."
Thai Bai’s face was rarely white. He looked at Li Yi, who looked like a cold face, and looked at Zhang Junshi, who looked like a tiger with a smile. There was a ghostly Wang Shichan behind him. He finally compromised, lifted the pen, and sighed. Write down the transfer order and affix the family seal.
In the letter, Thai Bai requested the merchant ship to dock at Jingyang Port and let the "guests" on board land ashore, and also specifically proposed to take good care of him.
Zhang Junshi looked at it for a while and said, "This letter alone is not enough, someone must answer it, otherwise who knows where he will go when he gets ashore"
The rest nodded sadly.
Li Yi frowned and said, "We are all under Wei Di's supervision, it is difficult to get out."
"You and I may not be able to do it, but Brother Wang must be able to." Zhang Junshi and Li Yi turned their heads and looked at the same time, only to see that the corner where the original Wang Shichan stood was no longer there.
At this time, Nie Bufan was on the bow of the boat, open his arms, enjoying the cold sea breeze. His hair was messy in the wind like a convulsive wind. Against the crew’s horrified eyes, he exclaimed, "Wind, let’s be stronger."
It’s even more violent
Nie Bufan was blown by the sea breeze to make his lips purple, and he had to pose on the bow of the boat, and his chickens were also convulsed, standing upright in the wind.
Master Guoshi finally couldn't stand it anymore, hooked his waist, directly dragged him into the cabin, stuffed it into the quilt, and wrapped it in a ball.
"Which nerve is wrong with you?" Fan Luo squinted at him and scolded, "It's okay to run to the cold wind, do you want to blow it to death?"
Nie Bufan sucked his nose and said dullly, "It's just blowing the wind, I can't die."
Fan Luo shook his head, turned around and asked someone to prepare some hot water. When hugged him just now, felt that his whole body was cold, like a zombie.
Nie Bufan rolled on the bed, as if he had lice, and felt uncomfortable.
It has been two days since his letter was sent, and don't know if they received it. Although they were playing on the island, they hoped to return to the village. He missed the chickens of Jiwo village, the flowers and plants of Jiwo village, and the freedom of Jiwo village.
Really, really want to go back.
He grabbed a passing chicken beside the bed and shook his way, "You, when can we go back?"
The chicken spread its wings and threw a feather at him, despising him with corns. If the wings were replaced by a man's hand, he might be able to compare the middle finger.
Nie Bufan pointed at it and said with dissatisfaction, "I am your village chief anyway, please respect it, okay if you regenerate more vigorously, why are we desperate?"
This is Nie's style. He makes trouble everywhere and lets others clean up the mess, and in the end he still complains about others' inability.
All the chickens in the cabin collectively turned their backs, and used their butts to show him a black hole-like contempt from front to back.
Nie Bufan sighed sadly, "The heart is gone, the team is not easy to take."
At this time, Fan Luo came back, followed by a handyman carrying hot water. The handyman left the cabin after putting the barrel, and gave Nie Bufan and his chicken curiously before leaving. He and the other crew members have an unsolved mystery, that is when these creatures got on the ship
Fan Luo stretched out his hand to test the temperature of the water, beckoned, "Come here, wipe your body."
Conditions on the boat are limited, as long as you have a bucket of hot water, you don't have to think about taking a bath or something.
Nie Bufan got up lazily and undressed as he walked over.
Fan Luo did not evade this time, squinting at his every move.
Nie Bufan never knew what embarrassment was. He took off himself a few times, leaving only his underpants. He squatted by the barrel and asked, "Will you wipe it together?"
Fan Luo's gaze glided along the back of his neck, and finally turned back to his face, calmly saying, "No, you wipe it yourself."
Nie Bufan then plunged his hand into the water, pinched the bath towel, wiped his arm, and then bend his head directly into the water, bubbling. Then saw a few chickens approaching, following Nie Bufan's appearance, immersing their heads in the water and bubbling together.
Fan Luo's mouth twitched when he saw it, and he didn't know what expression to use to interpret his feelings.
With a sigh, Nie Bufan raised his head, and the chicken also raised his head. The water splashed all over, the silver gleamed, and the shapes of people and chickens were very "moist". People shake their heads, chickens tremble, and their movements are exceptionally uniform.
"Well, comfortable." Nie Bufan wiped a handful of water and narrowed his eyes contentedly.
A few chickens seemed to feel good, and one even wanted to jump into the bubble.
Fan Luomu squinted, pulled all the chickens away, grabbed the bath towel from Nie Bufan's hand, and said stiffly, "I will wipe it for you. According to your play, the water will soon be cold."
"Oh." Nie Bufan did not object, obediently obedient.
Fan Luo asked him to get up and carefully wiped his face, neck, chest, abdomen, arms, and back with a wrung-out bath towel.
Staring at his half-o body, various discordant images appeared in Fan Luo's mind, and his hand movements became slower and slower.
Nie Bufan felt his hand stop on his back waist, and couldn't help asking strangely, "Are you going to take off your pants?"
Hearing this, Fan Luo's half-closed eyes showed a bit of evil, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said in a low voice, "Of course, it is easier to wipe it off."
"All right." Nie Bufan stretched out his hand to untie his waist rope, Fan Luo grabbed him, and whispered in his ear, "Are you so defenseless against anyone?"
"What to guard against?" Nie Bufan looked at him, bachelor and said, "You have also seen, I am naked and have no long objects, so what can I guard against"
Fan Luo looked deep and said, "I am a man."
"I know, I don't need to emphasize it." Nie Bufan pointed at himself and said with a smile, "I am also a man, like a fake replacement, a childlike man."
"According to, men and men," Fan Luo said word by word, "it is also possible."
Nie Bufan glared at him strangely, and looked between his legs subconsciously.
Fan Luo threw away the bath towel and directly embraced him in his arms, making him feel his changes close to his body.
"How" Fan Luo placed one hand on his hip and raised his chin with the other. He bowed his head slightly, and the hair on his forehead dangled gently, passing the end of his charming eyes.
Nie Bufan ignored his electric eyes and stepped on the back of his instep with his bare foot, and said with contempt, "It's not right to estrus anywhere. Masters of the National Normal University are all this age. Haven't you learned how to cultivate yourself?"
Fan Luoxie smiled, "I am adapting measures to local conditions, and I am self-sustaining and self-cultivating."
Nie Bufan leaned back and looked at him in disbelief.
"Are you full for lunch?" Fan Luo asked suddenly.
"Full." Nie Bufan nodded subconsciously.
"Well, you should have physical strength."
"What?" Nie Bufan didn't react yet, his eyes shook, and the next moment he was overwhelmed on the bed.
"Wait" there seems to be something wrong.
Fan Luo didn't give him time to resist, so he directly bet on his lips. He had been thinking about it for a long time, and after crossing that layer of psychological barrier, he was even more impatient. People who are cold outside and hot inside are extremely surging once they become passionate.
The reason why Fan Luo can learn from the past is because he has an unforgettable collar. Although he has only seen it once, he remembers every detail on the picture of the acacia clearly. Even if he is only learning and using it now, he can do it well. The network is incomparable.
Nie Bufan's suggestion that was so unpredictable at the beginning has now been put into practice on himself. It can be said that it is self-inflicted. But strictly speaking, he is probably the only person in the world who possesses the physique of being able to recruit "base" anytime, anywhere. Is it because there are too many chickens, the sky is angry and people complain
Fan Luo thought carefully and kept fingering his head, so that he had no chance to scream.
"Hmm" Nie Bufan stared, biting but unable to bite, his chin was almost stiff. People coming and going outside the cabin door, as long as they shout, someone must hear it, but it is a pity that he can only speak twice now.
Slanting his eyes to ask for help from the chickens, it turned out that these guys were watching calmly, with no intention of saving the field. They are probably not surprised, at this time, as long as they remain silent consciously.
Nie Bufan wanted to cry without tears, and secretly scolded these guys for being unjustified.
At this moment, a loud eagle roar came from outside the cabin.
Nie Bufan's eyes lit up, and he struggled harder. This struggle made Fan Luo's breathing even more rapid, and his hopes rose. Taking advantage of Nie Bufan's distraction, he suddenly entered. At the moment of entering, he leaned accurately and covered his lips.
So tight, Fan Luo sighed secretly, began to twitch, and gradually increased.
Nie Bufan was grieved and indignant. Hearing the howling of the big weapon, he frantically scratched Fan Luo's back with his hands, drawing a crisscross pattern.
Fan Luo just frowned slightly, and whispered "Don't refuse me, Bao, give me a chance to have you."
Nie Bufan stopped struggling and looked at him earnestly.
He had seen this look in the eyes of Zhang Sanji. It was the most treasured thing in his life, and it was irreplaceable.
However, for this kind of look, morality can be lost, and sex can't be removed.
"Hey" Fan Luo cried out in pain, covering his forehead.
It turned out that Nie Bufan took advantage of his carelessness and dragged a chicken that was unlucky enough, and without any hesitation, poke a mark on his forehead with the chicken feet.
The chicken used as a murder weapon was very irritable, flapping its wings, and leaving various twisted blood marks on Fan Luo's arm.
Seeing that the situation is going well, Nie Bufan greeted, "Guys, come on, gang fight"
The other chickens got orders, all of them were surging with blood, screaming and rushing, and they all kicked and pecked around Fan Luo.
Fan Luo was forced to retreat, begging for a silent silence while defending himself. He should be thankful that the fighting power of these chickens can only be considered average. If they encounter a beast such as gold, they will have to peel off if they die.
Nie Bufan was able to get out of the clutches, put on his clothes and rushed towards the hatch.
Fan Luo reacted quickly, grabbed a chicken leg and swished at Nie Bufan. The chicken that was thrown out quickly passed Nie Bufan and rolled around in the air. The chicken feet stepped on the hatch that had just opened and slammed the door again.
The chicken jumped into Nie Bufan's arms. Nie Bufan took a few steps back, grabbed it, and continued to open the door. As soon as his hand touched the doorknob, another object flew behind him, and it was a dagger that accurately inserted into the gap in the hatch.
Nie Bufan turned around and glared at Fan Luo. He was struggling to fight the chicken while covering his lower body. He had to pay attention to Nie Bufan's movements. It was a loss of image and embarrassment.
Nie Bufan ran back to the bed aggressively, stepped on the bed, reached out and hugged Fan Luo's head, and gave him a deep kiss domineeringly.
Fan Luo was stunned. He was in a loss of consciousness. He suddenly felt cold in his lower body, and the original blanket was taken away.
Nie Bufan stretched out his hand, grabbed the standing thing between his legs, and slammed hard. Fan Luo gave a dull cry, bending over, even if he didn't see his expression, he could still imagine how terrible it was.
"Huh, yeah, am I so stressful?" Nie Bufan left these words condescendingly, and then walked out of the cabin leisurely.
Daqi hovered in the air for a long time and was impatient. Seeing Nie Bufan appeared, it immediately rushed down, deliberately creating a turbulent flow around him, and then the boss fell on the support unwillingly.
As Nie Bufan took the letter from its legs, he muttered in dissatisfaction, "Daqi, you are too lazy, but if you ask you to send the letter, you will give me a face, how will you be responsible in the future?"
Daqi glanced at him contemptuously, realizing that you are embarrassed by others
Nie Bufan unfolded the letter, struggling to identify the text.
At this moment, a hand stretched out from behind and pulled away the letter in his hand.
Nie Bufan looked back and found that it was Fan Luo who had been neatly dressed and his face was dark.
He recovered so quickly that the word "Admiration" flashed on Nie Bufan's face.
Fan Luo tried his best to ignore his shiny expression, read the letter at a glance, looked up and asked, "Do you know Thai Bai from Qiyu Island"
Nie Bufan nodded.
"Then it will be easy." Fan Luo folded the letter and said lightly, "With this letter, we can land at Jingyang Port in advance."
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