Male God Please Lie Down

The man opened his eyes and looked at Qing Ming in horror.

Qing Ming rolled up his sleeves, and was very uncomfortable because of the vomiting of wine.

"Slap-slap-slap—"

He opened his bow left and right, and hit the man several mouths in one fell swoop.

The man was beaten one after another, his mouth was covered again, and suddenly he didn't know what to say.

"Woooooo-"

My face hurts so much that I can't cry even if I want to cry, and I can't scream even if I want to cry.

Zhuo An lay on the door and listened, somewhat inexplicably, this pop-pop-pop sound felt a bit crisp, and it seemed to be different from the previous pop-pop-pop sounds.

Is it a virgin, this voice is a little different.

Zhuo An fell into deep thought.

Ni Dayong sat at the table drinking and eating food, Ni Rongjian was already lying on the sofa, playing with his mobile phone.

Only Wang Fenglan looked at Ni Qingming's room with a look of panic. The soundproofing of the house is not very good, and some noises can be heard inside. The more she heard these sounds, the more ugly her expression became.

As for Fang Wenhao, he was thrown out a long time ago.

"Okay, I should go too!"

Zhuo An calmly shrugged, haha, this thing is done, he doesn't need to pay so much, it's great! !

But at this moment, the door of the room opened.

Ni Qingming stretched out a hand inside, grabbed Zhuo An's hair, and pulled her inside.

"what--"

Zhuo An only let out a scream before being pulled in by Ni Qingming.

Wang Fenglan, who was staying outside, hadn't seen anything yet, so they looked at the door and closed it again.

"What's wrong with this!?"

Wang Fenglan was shocked for a while, she walked to the door, stretched out her hand to pat inside, and frowned tightly. What is going on?

Ni Dayong also felt a little strange, got up from the sofa and walked over.

"What's the matter!"

Ni Dayong also patted the door, but no one echoed.

"What's wrong with this!?"

Wang Fenglan was crying and she looked at Ni Dayong's eyes with complaints.

These are all sound things, so we can make it like this one by one, it's really...

Both of them were a little anxious, the door was opened, and Ni Qingming walked out from inside.

She just walked out and brought the door up again.

"Why did you come out... You are not!?"

Seeing Qing Ming coming out, Ni Dayong was startled, and looked at Qing Ming from time to time for a while.

"What am I!?"

As Qingming was talking, he kicked his stomach, and Ni Dayong immediately fell to the ground, crying.

"Ni Qingming, what are you doing? You hit your dad, aren't you afraid of being condemned?"

Wang Fenglan pushed Ni Qingming away, ran to Ni Dayong, and supported Ni Dayong.

"You loser, where do you have the courage!"

Although Ni Rongjian had just been in junior high school, he was so fierce and wicked, now that Ni Qingming was so courageous, he dared to kick his father.

Ni Rongjian walked towards Ni Qingming, stretched out his hand, just about to slap towards Ni Qingming's face.

Ni Qingming slapped him twice with his backhand. Ni Rongjian was beaten up in an instant. He wanted to reach out and fight back again, but Ni Qingming slapped him twice.