Chapter 1901: Does your face hurt? (1/2)
It's just ignoring his presence!
In the presence of his master, can he still be arrogant?
When he calmed down, Feng Xinglang Jian chased after him, and put the anesthesia gun on the back of Cong Gang.
”Don't move! I'll break your dog's head again!” Feng Xinglang lowered his voice and hissed.
Cong Gang turned his head slightly, and slightly twitched his lips, ”Why, do you want me to wake your baby son? Then let him witness the atrocities of your **** father? Then let him hate you all his life?”
This shallow tone is the pinch of Feng Xinglang. He knows clearly: Feng Xinglang cares about his own children and always wants to be a good father!
”Cong Gang, is your mother really mean and shameless?”
Feng Xinglang whispered, ”Simply using a child? Doesn't your skin hurt?”
”I'm afraid your own skin will hurt then!”
It took almost a second to settle down, Cong Gang gave a sideways turn and immediately avoided the anesthesia gun that Feng Xinglang arrived on his back; a fierce clasp on his right arm, and Feng Xinglang held the anesthesia gun on his wrist Pressed by him; followed by a whole body's push and suppression, Cong Gang used his shoulder on one side to press against Feng Xinglang's back, driving Feng Xinglang's body against the wall ...
Feng Xinglang's response at that time was not too slow, but when he pulled the trigger, the anesthesia needle moved away from Cong Gang's neck and hit the sideboard; when he tried to resist, his The entire person had just arrived on the wall by Cong.
A handsome face, twisted against the wall cloth!
It just verified that Cong just said, ‘I ’m afraid your skin will hurt at that time’!
Seriously, Cong Gang's skill has been strange to the point of causing scalp tingling.
But I can see that he still has a lot of time: Otherwise, Feng Xinglang's handsome face on the wall cloth must be peeled off!
”Cong Gang, what the **** are you doing?”
Although she was burning in anger, Feng Xinglang kept suppressing her voice and did not want to loudly alarm Anyang's wife and An's sleeping child.
”Why, sorry to shout for help? Or, I'll call someone to help you?”
It seemed that some kind of tacit understanding had been reached, and Cong Gang also kept his voice very low. But that ridiculous tone sounded unpleasant.
But unhappy and unhappy, Feng Xinglang, who was resisted on the wall, was nothing more than Cong Gang's technical suppression.
”You kill me if you have a seed? I'll see if you don't!”
Although Feng Xinglang was blasted by Cong Gang's ridiculous words, he was deep-hearted and immediately began to counterattack.
”Doesn't it hurt?”
Cong Gang exerted a force on his waist, and was stronger against Feng Xinglang's body, which was equal to Feng Junlang's handsome face, rubbed a bit more fiercely on the wall cloth.
”Now? Isn't it great?”
”Cong Gang, I X You X ... Whoo!”
Before Feng Xinglang's insulting swear words had time to fully export, Cong Gang sealed it tightly with sealing tape.
”I have more work to do, I don't have time to hang with you blindly!”
Cong Gang kicked the anesthesia gun off the carpet far away. ”But don't be too anxious, wait for me to deal with those little shrimps and come back to pack up your ... fat guy!”
To tell the truth, Feng Xinglang, who has always been against the strong body, really needs some physical strength and skills.
I don't know how much pig feed he has eaten in the past two years! Will grow this fat body!
In fact, Feng Xinglang was not fat. It was just that he had neglected fitness for the past two years and had less tendon meat. Body fat percentage is slightly higher.
The speechless Feng Xinglang could only exhale angrily; when he wanted to hit Cong Gang's nose with his head, Cong Gang had released his restraint and resistance to him at a rapid speed. It disappeared at the entrance of the stairs.
When Feng Xinglang picked up the anesthesia gun and wanted to chase, Cong Gang had already disappeared.