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72. Chapter 72

Mimemimemimemimemimemimemimemimebao! If Tang Jixiang and Zhou Qiang came to see, they would definitely think that the 6 Lang series is very stupid, but it is a bit scary in Yuan Xiaoyang's eyes.

It's terrible stupid... no, it's fierce and terrible.

6 Lang was indeed very fierce. He asked calmly: "Why don't you eat?"

“What to eat?”

"You can't see what's on the table?" 6 Lang raised his voice, "Eat! I'll let you eat!"

Inviting someone to eat a cake is like forcing someone to eat it. Yuan Xiaoyang trembled and picked up the cake. He ate it quickly, for fear that he would get angry if he was 6 long slower.

The lamb should have a small plate and a small fork to eat a small cake. 6 Lang was very satisfied with seeing it and couldn't help but sneer.

6 Lang sat next to Yuan Xiaoyang, looked at him with his head in his arms, and asked, "Why didn't you eat it just now?"

Yuan Xiaoyang's mouth full of strawberries, quickly swallowed it and replied: "I thought it was yours."

"What do I put it there and don't eat it? When it's displayed?"

"It's not good for your health if you take too much ice."

Yuan Xiaoyang’s words made sense, 6 Lang didn’t know how to refute it.

When Yuan Xiaoyang saw that 6 Lang was thinking, he thought 6 Lang wanted to eat, so he carefully put a piece of cake on the direction of 6 Lang and asked, "Do you eat it?"

"Not to eat." 6 Lang turned his head away.

"I really don't eat it?"

6Lang felt wronged when he saw that Yuan Xiaoyang was rejected and said irritably: "I can't eat breasts, have you said that you have never said it?"

“…”

"You can't eat milk...products."

"What happens if you eat milk after lactose intolerance?"

"Yes..." 6 Lang was about to answer, but finally changed his mouth, "I will want to beat you up, stop asking, eat quickly." After all, he is a hooligan, and stomachache, diarrhea does not exist in his life.

"Oh." Yuan Xiaoyang stuffed the cake into his mouth, lowered his head and gave it to Liu Lang again. Seeing that he was still here, Liu Lang hesitated for a moment and opened his mouth to eat the strawberries that Yuan Xiaoyang fed.

Although he was stared at by 6 Lang, Yuan Xiaoyang was very satisfied after eating the cake. 6 Lang was in a good mood and felt that yesterday's incident was even.

6 Lang is very angry and usually has a naked upper body at home in summer. Anyway, he has good figure, only seventeen years old, he has abdominal muscles, and he has mermaid thread, so he is not afraid of people at all. He is even naked in front of Yuan Xiaoyang.

Yuan Xiaoyang kept bowing his head to do his homework yesterday. Today, he had time to eat cake and finally saw clearly the wound on Liu Lang's body. In addition to the bruises on his face and back, there were also bruises on Liu Lang's waist and hands, all of which were traces left from the last fight.

Yuan Xiaoyang said: "I brought medicinal oil, can I help you rub it?"

6 Lang looked at the wound on his hand with his eyes, and looked at Yuan Xiaoyang again. Yuan Xiaoyang said, "It will be better to rub it, otherwise you will have to wait for many days to get better. I'm afraid you will feel pain."

6 Lang said disdainfully: "Swish, I am the kind of person who is afraid of pain?"

Even though he said so, Liu Lang still walked onto the bed, thinking to himself that when he rejected Yuan Xiaoyang, he wanted to look pitiful again, so he would treat it as a daily kindness to let Yuan Xiaoyang repay his kindness and save him from worry.

I seemed to have forgotten that I was dancing in the bathroom that hurt that day.

However, Yuan Xiaoyang didn't know what Liu Lang was thinking. As soon as he heard Liu Lang agree, he immediately laughed, took out the medicinal oil and followed Liu Lang to the edge of the bed.

"You lie down first."

"Can you do it?"

"I often give my uncle a massage at home, believe me!"

Maybe because Yuan Xiaoyang looks harmless, or because 6 Lang has inexplicable confidence in Yuan Xiaoyang, 6 Lang just relaxed on the bed waiting for Yuan Xiaoyang to massage him.

Yuan Xiaoyang knelt on the bed, and groaned and rubbed the medicinal oil on both hands and rubbed and pressed it on Liu Lang's back. The medicinal oil was a little irritating, but Liu Lang held it over and said, "Be strong, don't you eat?"

Yuan Xiaoyang increased his strength, and 6 Lang felt comfortable. He hummed twice and expressed his satisfaction. He thought to himself that Yuan Xiaoyang did not lie to him, which was quite exciting.

Yuan Xiaoyang served Liu Lang seriously and used all his life's unique skills. After pressing several bruises on Liu Lang's body, he wiped sweat on his arms, and asked again: "Do you want to loosen your muscles and bones? It's also very comfortable."

"bring it on."

Yuan Xiaoyang changed his position. He originally knelt on the side of Liu Lang, but now he has changed his legs to cross 6 Lang, sitting on 6 Lang, and raising 6 Lang's arms.

"Maybe it will hurt a little at the beginning, so you can bear it."

"It hurts? Who do you look down on? Use all the strength of breastfeeding me, don't you."

6 Lang has always been so stubborn, and Yuan Xiaoyang also heard it very well. 6 Lang asked him to use his strength to feed his breasts, so he used his strength to feed his breasts.

Ten seconds later, 6 Lang screamed from inside the room.

"Fuck me!!!Yuan Xiaoyang!!!!"

When Tang Jixiang and Zhou Qiang entered the house, they saw Liu Lang pulling the quilt wildly.

"Come out! I won't get your wool bald today, and I won't have my surname 6!"

"No!" Yuan Xiaoyang hid in the quilt and turned into a lamb ball, resisting firmly, "You asked me to do it yourself!"

Zhou Qiang asked Tang Jixiang: "Do you want to help you with your hands and feet?"

"Not good?" Tang Jixiang hesitated, "This is rape..."

6 Lang was just now and tears came out when Yuan Xiaoyang was pulled, but he would not admit that he was in pain. He just turned over and wanted to fuck Yuan Xiaoyang.

Yuan Xiaoyang's survival intuition made him get into the quilt when he opened his mouth and howled, using the quilt barrier to protect himself and resist the attack of the evil wolf.

However, 6 Lang didn't dare to try hard. In the end, he couldn't pull the quilt and couldn't beat the lamb with a strong will to survive. He simply rode on the quilt and rubbed it, and said ruthlessly: "You're dead!!!"

Seeing all this, Tang Jixiang and Zhou Qiang felt that Liu Lang's IQ was indeed the last place in the school.

"Hey, Lang Ge, what are you doing?" Tang Jixiang said.

6 When Lang saw his friend coming, he got off Yuan Xiaoyang angrily and said with a stinking face: "Do you do nothing? Who told you to come in? Get out!"

Tang Jixiang said: "My mother is at home today, and Brother Qiang's mother is at home too. Can you come here to play with her? Have you disturbed your business?"

"Do your damn thing." After 6 Lang came, Yuan Xiaoyang exposed one eye from the quilt to observe in secret. 6 Lang turned around and stared at him and acted to beat him, and he covered the quilt with a "swish" again.

6 Lang drove Tang Jixiang and Zhou Qiang to the living room, leaving Yuan Xiaoyang alone.

Seeing that the room was finally quiet, Yuan Xiaoyang carefully poked his head out of the quilt, looked out his head for a long time, and smelled it. He got out of bed after confirming it was safe and returned to the desk obediently.

Yuan Xiaoyang is the only son. When he was a child, he didn't dare to go out to play. The only person who could accompany him was his uncle, but his uncle also had to go to school and couldn't always accompany him. Today, he had a fight with Liu Lang, which can be said to be the first time he played with his peers.

Yuan Xiaoyang thought that 6 Lang was willing to play with him, so he couldn't help but be happy and continued to do his homework with a smile.

The three people outside started to make electric calls after talking. The sound effect was very loud, and the rumbling sound continued to the bedroom without stopping. But Yuan Xiaoyang was not affected at all and wrote very devotedly.

"Hello."

Yuan Xiaoyang felt someone pulling his curly hair and raised his head in confusion.

I saw 6 Lang standing beside him with a stern face at some point and said, "If you think it's a big deal, you can take it back and write it."

"No noise."

"what ever."

Tang Jixiang was halfway through the game, and when he saw Liu Lang entering the bedroom, he couldn't help but push Zhou Qiang next time and said, "What did you think Liu Lang do?"

Zhou Qiang stared at the screen with a bored look on his face and said, "I don't know, what do you care about him?"

"That guy inside is the one that 6 Lang saved last time. 6 Lang went to fight those slaughter Matt for him."

Hearing this, Zhou Qiang stopped and looked in the direction of the bedroom, sniffled and said, "I think I'm just a coward, and I have to protect him."

"You think everyone is like you, and I will fight me when I want me to help me." After Tang Jixiang said that, he threw the game console aside, got up and watched Liu Lang.

In the bedroom, 6 Lang stood next to Yuan Xiaoyang, pointing at the thing on the table with one hand and not knowing what he was saying, and pulling Yuan Xiaoyang's head with the other hand.

Yuan Xiaoyang was pulled to the point where he tilted his head, but the pen in his hand didn't stop writing.

Tang Jixiang leaned over to look and was shocked when he saw the summer homework on the table: "6 Lang! What are you doing? Are you studying? The sow has already climbed a tree, right?"

6 Lang rolled his eyes and said, "Idiot, he is helping me copy homework."

Tang Jixiang understood, and seeing that Yuan Xiaoyang was actually copying two identical homework books.

"My aunt said she wanted to check homework, but she couldn't do it anymore. Anyway, he would write it for him if he wanted to."

"So good." Tang Jixiang was envious. Seeing Yuan Xiaoyang's good temper, he pushed him, "Hey, good classmate, can you help me with homework? Our teacher also needs to check."

"Tang Jixiang, are you shameless!"

"Aren't I asking him?" Tang Jixiang was not ashamed at all, and looked at Yuan Xiaoyang again, "Is it okay? I'll treat you to a meal."

6 Lang thought that Yuan Xiaoyang would refuse, or was embarrassed and didn't know how to refuse, and was about to help him block it. But what he didn't expect was that when Yuan Xiaoyang heard the word "homework", he looked up and asked, "The homework in your class is different from ours?"

"I think it's different, at least it's not the same book of mathematics." Tang Jixiang said, "Come on, it's okay not to eat. How about I pay you to write?"

"Write!"

"Okay, I'm sure."

Yuan Xiaoyang felt that the business was too easy to do. He could write homework assigned by different teachers in different classes for free, and get money. It was simply too cost-effective. He was willing to do it for free, let alone money.

The two were very satisfied with the deal.

"But I haven't written your homework before, so I can't copy it directly, it may take a while to write it."

"It's okay, just finish writing before school starts. I'll give it to you tomorrow? By the way, Lang Ge, let's go out to play tomorrow? I'll find him too, and I'll take out my homework."
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