In fact, Pei Xiaoting had already thought of a thousand ways to teach Lan San to be a man, but after knowing that this guy was from the Lan family, he felt that he could give him some breath.
He changed his mind when his subordinate told him that he had found Blue San's trail and chased after the bar.
At that time, Lan San was sitting on the bar and whistling to the girls on the stage. He poured a glass of beer, took the sugar cube that he used to add to the coffee, and threw four or five into the beer, like It's like adding ice cubes, which makes the bartender stunned.
Then he shook the glass, gulped it down, and burped happily.
It was this action that made Pei Xiaoting think otherwise.
When Lan San woke up, the back of his neck was numb, and he couldn't move like a mountain on top. Before he opened his eyes, he gasped, and then heard a very unfamiliar voice: "Awake?"
He opened his eyes with a snap, and saw Pei Xiaoting wearing a loose nightgown, holding a glass of red wine, looking at him with all his leisure.
"What the hell!" He suddenly sat up and pulled his right hand, only to realize that one of his hands was handcuffed to the head of the bed.
"Don't bother, this bed is made of a whole piece of wood, it's very strong, unless you cut off your hand." Pei Xiaoting reminded him, then looked down at the watch in his hand, and pressed the clock.
Only then did Lan San vaguely remember that this was the one who knocked him out. Well now, the sheep are in the tiger's mouth, and it is estimated that their lives will not be guaranteed.
He immediately knelt down on the bed and pretended to be well-behaved: "I was wrong, boss, I didn't hit you on purpose! I'm still a child, so treat me like a fart!"
Pei Xiaoting smiled maliciously: "Because you are still a child, I must not let you go."
Lan San bites back: "Then you can't blame me! Who told you to be a hooligan?"
Pei Xiaoting accepted the move: "Who is the first to be a hooligan?"
"I...I...even if it's me, I'm not joking, if you don't want to push me away!"
"But I'm not unhappy."
"Here! So you're still a hooligan!"
"Who was the hooligan first?"
"..." After that, he entered a moral paradox. For the first time, Lan San felt that his sophistry was useless. After thinking about it, he changed his strategy and said, "Then, let's play hooligans with each other! I Younger than you and younger than you, how can you make it, so let's be even?"
Without morals, anything is possible.
Pei Xiaoting put his arms around his chest, thought about it carefully, and shook his head: "It's not fair, I'm more handsome than you, it's you who took advantage of me."
Smelly shameless... Lan San held it back, so he didn't scold these four words. He suffocated his face to the color of pig liver, and finally managed to say a sentence: "Then you can kill me with one shot! Remember to send a letter to my dad and burn my game equipment to me!"
"Oh." Pei Xiaoting accepted this opinion cheerfully, then opened the bedside drawer, revealing a pistol and several bullets.
With a cold light, it's a real guy.
Lan San swallowed his saliva, and then began to gossip again: "I'm joking, ahaha...hahaha... What can't be said well, if you have to use a knife and a gun, it hurts feelings..."
Pei Xiaoting felt that this kid was a real treasure, then closed the drawer, sat down beside the bed, and approached Lan San: "Since you want to talk about feelings, that's fine, you won't regret it later."
Lan San didn't understand what he meant by 'talking about feelings', but he felt that the hem of his clothes was being slapped fiercely. Then, Pei Xiaoting took his free left hand and pressed it on the mattress, and began to slap on the blue. The three gnawed on it.
Much more pornographic than on ktv.
"Fuck you, pervert! Get the fuck down here!" Lan San's hair stood up all of a sudden, as if even his hair was about to stand up.
Pei Xiaoting really wanted to deal with Lan Sanlai, one knee would make him unable to move, not to mention the blessing of handcuffs. He had already bit off the third button on Lan San's collar, and said with a smile, "You're too stingy to scold. If you're really not afraid of death, then continue scold."
So Lan San obediently mixed Chinese, English, and Japanese with all kinds of swear words, and Pei Xiaoting didn't look angry at all, but the harder Lan San scolded, the more he flirted.
At the beginning, I could hear Lan San's anger: "Where are you biting, you idiot! Get out!"
Later, I was a little lacking in confidence: "Come on, rely on, don't tear my clothes! Ahhh! Your hands, bastard..."
When Pei Xiaoting cleaned him up, he just curled himself into a shrimp shape and gritted his teeth: "If you dare to touch me, I will kill you..."
With the conscience of the world, Pei Xiaoting didn't want to touch him originally, but when he said that, he really wanted to move.
He stopped and took a closer look. Lan San was someone who had never been out of society before, and his whole body was trembling slightly.
The mouth is so unforgiving, but now he is biting one of his nails, obviously afraid.
The sullenness of the past few days has paid off a little bit, and Pei Xiaoting felt that it was okay to stop here, so he reached out and tried to take out Lan San's biting finger.
But as soon as his hand touched Lan San's lips, Lan San opened his mouth wide, and gnawed at Pei Xiaoting's thumb, directly seeing blood!
Pei Xiaoting sucked in a breath of cold air and wanted to pull his hand back, but he didn't expect Lan San to be a bastard, and one bite would not let go.
In the end, he could only pull hard, or maybe Lan San had no strength to bite, so he pulled his hand back. But Lan San suddenly relieved his strength, fell back, and banged on the sturdy head of the bed. The back of his head, which had suffered a second trauma, groaned and fainted.
With a dark face, Pei Xiaoting got up from the bed, shook his blood-stained hand, and looked down at Lan San, who had passed out, and his expression finally changed.
He stood by the bed for a long time, and after a long time, he slowly covered Lan San with a quilt. Looking at Lan San's immature face, he commented: "You are unlucky." LC