Bird Dude Nie Bufan: 63 Force Battle

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"Drink the medicine." Nie Bufan came to Si Chenyu's room with a bowl of black soup and medicine.

Si Chenyu dismissed the bowl of medicine, but fixedly looked at Nie Bufan.

Just after Xu, the stars were shining outside the window. Most of the residents in Jiwo Village had not fallen asleep, and Si Chenyu did not expect Nie Bufan to come so early.

Under the dim candlelight, his eyes were shining and translucent, and his cheeks were slightly reddish, standing aside, calm as a virgin.

Si Chenyu looked at him a little unexpectedly. It's rare for him to be gentle. Could it be that he was making some horrible idea? He moved his gaze to the soup medicine on the table, and secretly guessed that he put something strange in the medicine, right?

"Drinking medicine can help sleep, don't you really take a sip?" Nie Bufan asked again.

"No need." Si Chenyu refused without thinking, "I haven't seen any improvement after drinking for so long, so I don't have to try again."

He drew Nie Bufan to his side and looked at him with a faint smile: "I want to try your medicine even more."

"Brother Wet," Nie Bufan put his hand on his shoulder, earnestly, "Actually, I really think you are too lonely. It's better to go to the brothel when you have time. It's good."

Si Chenyu's mouth twitched, and he gave him a hard look.

"This bowl of medicine is a bit different from the previous formula, you might as well try it." Nie Bufan pushed him away, sat at the table, pointed to the bowl and persuaded again.

"Oh?" Si Chenyu leaned on the bed and asked, "You feed me?"

"If I feed you, drink it?" Nie Bufan raised his eyebrows, he didn't ignore the suspicion he had previously revealed about the bowl of medicine.

Si Chenyu smiled and said: "You can feed me with your mouth and drink."

Nie Bufan held his chin and thought for a while, smiled and said, "Why not, let's play a game."

"What game?"

"Will rock paper scissors play?"

"I prefer to play games on the bed." Rock-paper-scissors, is he a kid?

"How boring is that?" Nie Bufan said again: "In this way, once I win, you can take a sip of the medicine. If you win, you can make a request to me."

"Whatever requirements are available?" Si Chenyu came interested.

"Of course it must be acceptable to me." Nie Bufan squinted at him, "If you win once, I will dedicate myself bravely, I don't agree."

Si Chenyu thought for a moment, staring at him and asked: "Are you sure there is no problem with this bowl of medicine?"

"I promise." Nie Bufan answered categorically.

Si Chenyu nodded, and agreed irresponsibly. Anyway, it's still early, so it's not bad to make fun of him. It's just that if he killed him before, he didn't believe he would play this kind of naive game.

The two sat opposite each other and started a battle of rock-paper-scissors.

Nie Bufan lost the first game.

Si Chenyu clicked his lips in time, motioning him to send a kiss.

Nie Bufan curled his lips, secretly despising that his request was not new, it was completely in his expectation.

He leaned in and kissed his lips lightly. Just about to return, Si Chenyu pressed the back of his head to deepen the kiss.

Nie Bufan unceremoniously punched him in the belly.

Si Chenyu immediately let go, his expression distorted.

"Brother Wet, there are game rules in the game, and fouls are punished." He took the medicine bowl and handed it to him.

Si Chenyu looked at his somewhat red and swollen mouth, coldly hummed over the medicine, and took a sip.

The second round continued, but Nie Bufan still lost.

Si Chenyu knocked on the table with his fingers, glanced arrogantly on Nie Bufan, and said, "Undress."

Nie Bufan shrugged, stood up and took off his coat.

When Si Chenyu saw him, he immediately pointed to him in amazement and asked: "Why are you still wearing a coat under your coat?"

Nie Bufan squinted and said, "Hey, I am happy."

Si Chenyu's face is sullen, and the secret path is not good, this kid is here tonight prepared. His eyes flashed, okay, let him see how many tricks he can play!

Nie Bufan won the third game, Si Chenyu took medicine.

Si Chenyu won the fourth game. He continued to ask: "Take off your clothes."

Nie Bufan took off, still inside is a coat.

Si Chenyu gritted his teeth, the fifth game: "Undress."

Nie Bufan took off again, this time revealing a shirt.

Good, finally peeled off the hard shell. Si Chenyu nodded in satisfaction.

He lost all the next few games and was forced to take several sips of medicine.

Recover a round and continue: "Undress."

Nie Bufan took off his shirt, and he was wearing a vest inside, and under the vest there was still a coat!

Si Chenyu was angry: "How many pieces did you wear?"

"You don't know if you are naked." Nie Bufan smiled brightly in the sun.

Si Chenyu is angry. He finally knows why this kid had flushed cheeks before. It has nothing to do with shyness, affection and other inexplicable emotions, it is completely hot!

To win another round, Si Chenyu learned well and asked: "Take off your pants."

Nie Bufan untied his waist calmly and took off his trousers, revealing white underwear and two well-proportioned calves.

Si Chenyu chuckled, and the game continued.

After two wins and two losses, Nie Bufan's pants were stripped off, and his clothes were naked and empty. But he was still sitting with his legs folded, swaying his bare feet leisurely, making Si Chenyu's heart itchy.

After several rounds of battle, Si Chenyu felt that victory was in sight, but he didn't know that the bowl of medicine had bottomed out.

Just when Nie Bufan took off only one bottom shirt, he drank his medicine.

The game is over, Nie Bufan stood up and stretched.

Following his movements, a loose white bottoming shirt slid slightly open, and smooth skin was exposed from the semi-open collar, and his feet were bare, enticing him to become natural.

"Enough fun?" Si Chenyu hooked him into his arms and whispered in his ear.

Nie Bufan looked at him and said calmly: "Brother Wet, don't you feel any sleepiness now?"

Listening to him, I really feel a little groggy.

Nie Bufan led him to the bed and said: "It's getting late, go to sleep."

Si Chenyu squinted his eyes, his vision was a little fuzzy, he covered his forehead and muttered: "What's the matter?"

Drowsiness is coming like a tide. Suddenly, he looked at Nie Bufan next to him, and said angrily: "You...didn't you guarantee that the bowl of medicine is okay?"

Nie Bufan despised him, "Do you believe my guarantee? Brother Shi, you are too naive."

Si Chenyu's veins were violent, and he wanted to smoke him, but it was a pity that he couldn't resist the turbulent sleepiness.

Nie Bufan stretched out his hand and pushed him down, then helped him take off his shoes, put the quilt on, squeezed his face, and said, "Good night."

Si Chenyu stared at his clothed back, and finally closed his eyes with hatred.

As soon as Nie Bufan put on a coat, he saw a ghostly figure appearing at the door, looking up, it was Li Huai.

He faintly said: "I saw it all."

"Oh? What do you think?" Nie Bufan asked seriously.

"You are too cunning to give you any chance to turn over." Li Huai walked in with heavy steps and grabbed Nie Bufan, "Follow me now."

"Hey? I haven't worn my pants yet?" Nie Bufan swayed his two bare legs, and was stumblingly pulled out of the house by Li Huai.

Li Huai didn't say a word, but decided to keep the silence to the end. He dragged people into his house all the way, threw them on his bed, and rushed to his feet.

Nie Bufan poked his leg with his foot and asked: "Are you sure you want to challenge the limit of the human body?"

Li Huai snorted and started to undress in silence.

Seeing him taking off one piece after another with serious expression, Nie Bufan felt that he was about to go to the execution ground. If you are so unhappy, why do you have to force it?

Take off only a single shirt, Li Huai pressed him, stiff without any next move.

After a weird silence for a while, Nie Bufan couldn't help but ask: "Bad, are you brewing emotions?"

He has no affection at all, his lower body is as quiet as a shy little girl, and he dare not lift his head.

Li Huai gritted his teeth and bit Nie Bufan's lips as if righteously, moving mechanically, his neck stiffened, and Nie Bufan felt tired for him.

Why bother? What excites him?

Nie Bufan hugged him lightly, touched him comfortingly, then rolled over and pressed him under his body, took the initiative, and twisted his lips and teeth.

Li Huai froze and resisted not pushing anyone away.

For a moment, Nie Bufan removed his lips and smiled: "It's bad, you're too nervous. Come, tell Brother Sixin, why do you insist on having close contact with me?"

Li Huai glared at him, before spitting out a few words: "I want to know why my brother likes you."

Nie Bufan lay leaning on one side with his face supported, his eyes curled with smile: "Well, I want to know too."

"Hmph, don't be proud of you!" Li Huai said angrily, "Not everyone eats yours!"

"I'm not proud, really." Nie Bufan said from his mouth, but his expression was not like that at all. The proud demo was really awkward.

Li Huai coughed fiercely with anger and flushed.

Nie Bufan hurriedly helped him get along, and calmly said: "Calm down, calm down. Even if you want to know the reason, don't use it to commit personal dangers. You must know that a misstep will become an eternal hate, and when you enter the gate, it is as deep as the sea. It’s hard to look back."

Li Huai disdainfully said: "With my background, what beauty hasn't been seen? How charming do you think you can make me unable to look back?"

This is a model of staying true to life without hitting the South Wall. Is it true that he will know how great he is? Nie Bufan was tangled.

Li Huai showed a look of death again, pressed Nie Bufan under his body again, and shouted in a low voice: "Don't linger, come on!"

Are you here? Nie Bufan opened his eyes wide, waiting to see how brave he was.

As a result, Li Huai's thunder was heavy and the rain fell slightly, his eyes flickered, and he looked like a brother who didn't know where to start.

Nie Bufan yawned, gave him a pitying look, then pulled him away, rolled up the quilt, and muttered: "Okay, stop making trouble, go to sleep. Tomorrow, see the effect of Brother Wet taking the medicine. How, if it’s good, I’ll make another bowl for you."

Li Huai glared at the curled up people, his eyes fired, and he felt that his self-esteem was severely despised. This guy didn't take him seriously, and fell asleep peacefully!

"Damn it, get me up!" Li Huai shook him vigorously, but he slapped him unexpectedly.

He was about to explode in anger, gritted his teeth, reached out to reach his leg/space, stared at Nie Bufan's peaceful sleeping face, and began to slap himself.

For a moment, he reached into the quilt and lifted the hem of Nie Bufan's clothes. This guy hadn't had time to put on his pants, and it was open and open, and Li Huai found the target easily.

Dropping into the quilt, the whole person pressed on him, raised his leg, took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and slammed in!

"Ah--" Nie Bufan let out a scream.

Li Huai was also caught in a pale face. He kept doing nothing, and stretched Nie Bufan's legs wider, and began to run rampant.

Nie Bufan was almost chrysanthemum, and it was really miserable to be beaten to Huanglong.

He was also very angry, turning over to overwhelm Li Huai, sitting heavily on his belly, his lower body tightly bonded.

Li Huai also took a deep breath, unable to understand Nie Bufan's high posture, turning him over again and entering sideways.

Nie Bufan didn't want to show weakness, put his legs on his neck, and used scissors.

Li Huai was furious, and moved harder, so that Nie Bufan felt a little weak before he pulled off his legs.

At this time, his hair is scattered, his face is thick and his neck is thick, like a lobster that has been blown up. Where is the demeanor of a family?

Li Huai couldn't manage that much anymore, and continued to fight wildly with Nie Bufan, you come and I will not give in.

The sheets and quilts were quickly torn / twisted into a ball.

With a "bang", the two fell out of the bed together, and Nie Bufan was up and Li Huai was down. Miraculously, the closeness of the two did not separate and went further in the impact.

The two snorted at the same time, sweating and breathing heavily.

Nie Bufan was condescending and gasped, "Are you convinced?"

"Take your head!" Li Huai was strong/strong, and was tightly wrapped by Yong/dao, feeling bursts of pleasure.

Nie Bufan held his chest and sat **** his belly a few times. He was about to say something, but was taken aback by the popping sound of his skin.

The things in the body are as hard as a soldering iron, and as he moves, it generates heat and stimulates his nerves.

Nie Bufan groaned and prepared to stand up. Li Huai stopped him as soon as he raised his waist.

"Why, want to escape?" Li Huai looked at him fixedly, a cluster of flames burning in his eyes.

Pressing down hard with both hands, the two are connected again.

The gradually proficient Li Huai didn't give Nie Bufan a chance to escape, so he turned him over, pressed his arm, and went straight in from behind.

Nie Bufan twisted his body, freed his hand, grabbed a pillow and smashed it. Li Huai continued to attack without pain or itching.

I have to say that heredity is really a wonderful thing. Like Li Yi, Li Huai has extraordinary endurance and firmness, no matter how bad the environment is. This spirit of perseverance and swearing to give up has surpassed the limit that the world can restrain.

Nie Bufan is weak and has never been so tired.

Li Huai has also been sublimated, and his spirit and morale have been satisfied.

A **** battle ended with Gao Chao's exhaustive death midway...

The author has something to say: Puff, sorry, I really don’t know where my lower limit is...