Daily Life of the Wealthy

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"drink!"

On the dojo, Feng Weiming put Mu Yixi on the ground with a rotating side kick. Because he was not wearing protective clothing, Mu Yixi's fall was very strong, his face wrinkled with pain.

Feng Weiming saluted him, then stretched out his hand.

Mu Yixi held his hand and was pulled up, twisted his neck and shoulders: "No mercy, obviously ..." Can't help but doubt again, does Feng Weiming really like him?

Would anyone who likes him catch the opportunity to stab him completely without any help? qaq

As if he noticed the subtext of Mu Yixi, Feng Weiming smiled at him side by side, warm and delicate as the snow melted. He pulled Mu Yixi's arm into his ear and said, "Of course I like you ..." While Mu Yixi was shining, a small kick kicked him down again.

Mu Yixi lay on the ground with five bodies, and looked up at Feng Weiming with a speechless expression.

Feng Weiming said with a face: "It's too big. If the teacher knows it, I'm sorry to tell you that you are a black belt three-segment brother?"

Mu Yixi thought silently: You just watch, but I will advance three stages ...

As a school tyrant, Feng Weiming has a very strong willingness to learn. Taekwondo's learning progress is not as good as Mu Yixi's. He also noticed that Mu Yixi's deliberate deliberate water release, and Feng Weiming's heart suffocated early.

Mu Yixi was a bit abnormal because of his confession, and Feng Weiming felt that it was one yard at a time. Such an abnormality did not respect his opponent, so he did not take any action-Feng Weiming never had the consciousness to stay. Lions beat rabbits to the best of their ability, not to mention that there are only opponents in the dojo, either winning or losing?

Why do you want to let someone go along because you like someone?

Feng Weiming doesn't agree with this kind of love that goes all the way.

Mu Yixi stood up and did not argue with Feng Weiming. He shook his head and walked out of the dojo to the locker room. Fortunately, today, the dojo is not open. They came over because of Mu Yixi's need to adjust his emotions under the continuous blow. If other familiar students see their adored gentlemen and gentlemen who are known for their gentleness and elegance, they will be disillusioned.

Feng Weiming followed him slowly. By the locker room, Mu Yixi had turned his towel and clothes out.

Feng Weiming's mood improved immediately. With his hands around his chest, he suddenly tickled the corners of his lips: "Do you want to take a shower together?"

Mu Yixi was about to take things into the locker room to take a shower and change clothes. He heard his words and looked at Feng Weiming. Feng Weiming was wearing a white robe with a black belt around his waist. Due to the violent exercise just now, his placket was opened a bit, and a little messy, exposing a small white skin, with a blank expression on it. With sweat and flushed face, there is a kind of forbidden beauty.

Mu Yixi threw his contents suddenly and narrowed his eyes to approach Feng Weiming.

Feng Weiming raised his jaw slightly and looked at him with a smile.

"Have you played enough? I'm fifteen, not five!" Mu Yixi said fiercely. He knew Feng Weiming was irresistibly beautiful, but he hadn't figured it out yet. Is it necessary to use this advantage to "bully" him so soon? He was so determined that he didn't dare to touch him? A 15-year-old boy can do much more!

...... For example, watching small. Yellow films ......

It's not good to grow up with bamboo horses and bamboo horses. Feng Weiming glanced through Mu Yixi's inferiority, Mu Yixi did not dare to touch a finger. But Feng Weiming's words weren't all jokes. He really didn't mind doing something.

Feng Weiming grew up in China, but his thoughts are more westernized. Since he somehow fell in love, he didn't twiddle. He wanted Mu Yixi to give him a happy answer. No one can be sure about the future, and it is not necessary to take into account his life. It is normal to fall in love before marriage, and it is normal to have some close contact. Fortunately, there is no one who likes it. With a person who likes it, Feng Weiming should not be ashamed when he is 18 years old. Male.

For so many years, Mu Yixi is one of the very few people he rarely and not excludes from closeness-although at first he was helpless, but later he got used to it. = _ =

Thinking of this, Feng Weiming's eyes became more provocative: "Don't let me look down on you, Mu Yixi."

"... don't you like Xiaoqi?" Mu Yixi wondered. If Feng Weiming likes men, he thinks that the first one should be Mu Yiqi. Regardless of the previous life or this life, how much he has done for Mu Yiqi is against his nature. The last life was the enemy, and this life was also Mu Yiqishun's glance at it. Mu Yixi never dare to envelope him. Weiming would like him.

Feng Weiming said, "Are you rejecting me?" If you don't want to, you can say directly, what is Mu Yiqi doing? Mu Yiqi is a younger brother. How could he like him? It's not chaos.

Mu Yixi looked at Feng Weiming's face and couldn't say a word "yes".

It is not an ordinary temptation to nod the kaolin grass in Ya'an High School. At the thought of having the opportunity to brew Feng Weiming's sauce, Mu Yixi couldn't help breathing quickly.

Seeing Mu Yixi's eyes glowing, Feng Weiming suddenly developed a sense of crisis.

"Take a shower, then go back." Feng Weiming said, as soon as his voice fell, Mu Yixi hugged his waist and pressed against the locker ... 2k novel reading network