Chapter 17： (1/2)

Zheng Feiyan was trembling with excitement and his eyes were red.

He said, "I think."

"Then ... as long as you apply a little oil, I'll let you in." He Anyu was gentle and his fingers stroked gently on his wrist. "Fei, I have never lied to you, you can trust me, right? ? "

Zheng Feiyu just bewildered to believe it, released his arms and clamped, stepped off the sofa and turned to walk to the kitchen.

He An held his breath, holding on to the arm of the sofa, trying his best to stand up. Suddenly low blood pressure made his eyes dark, and the film was inversely colored, and he couldn't see anything. However, he did not dare to miss the opportunity, picked up the mug, hurriedly followed a few steps, and hit Zheng Feiyu's head as hard as he could.

With a muffled sound, Zheng Feiyu was attacked in the back of his head, and Xu fell forward a few steps.

His knees were weak, his steps were unstable, and his body shook about two times from side to side. The whole man shook, and almost knelt on the ground several times. But until the end he did not fall into a coma as He An expected, but leaned his left shoulder against the wall, supported his kitchen doorknob with his right hand, and tried his best to stand on the heel—this hit was both accurate and severe. However, due to the height difference of nearly 15 cm and the worsening abdominal pain of He An, they only used less than 70% of their strength.

The man turned back from the shock of being attacked, turned his head, covered his head, and stared angrily at Omega in front of him.

"You lied to me."

He took two steps forward, grabbed the mug and broke it at the foot of He An. The strength was huge, the broken porcelain pieces cracked in all directions, peeled off the wall paint, and cracked the marble floor tiles.

He An was terrified, holding back his stomach step by step.

Zheng Fei was expressionless and pushed forward step by step.

He walked slowly, his pace was steady, he kept the same frequency as He An, and even meant to walk a little bit like a leopard taking control of the overall situation, believing that the thin prey could not escape from the claws, and was too lazy to labor. Catch up. As he walked, he took off his suit jacket, threw it on the sofa, and pulled the vest and shirt's plaques apart, revealing his strong chest and waist.

Expensive shirt buttons crumbled and rolled into the gap in the sofa.

Finally, with the sound of a metal pin buckle, the belt that bound all his tyrannical desires was also untied.

He An stepped back to the window step by step, and there was no way back, he could only keep an eye on Zheng Feiyu ’s movements, hoping that he could take off his pants together-the moment the trousers fell to his calf or ankle, Zheng Feiyu Will lose the ability to catch up, he will have the opportunity to escape into the bedroom and lock the door.

But his hopes fell through.

Alpha has just been calculated and is in the most alert state. After pulling out the belt, he not only rushed to touch the button of the pants, but also held one end of the belt in his hand.

The other end hangs down, winding a few inches, like a venomous snake.