Chapter 89: The Battle of Capture (13)

　　 After dinner, Wang Shichan took Fan Luo to play chess, leaving Wei Li and Nie Bufan with big eyes.
　　 Nie Bufan looked at them seriously for a while, and asked, "Do you have anything you want to say?"
　　 Li Yi and Wei Di looked at each other and were silent.
　　 One of them wants to bring Nie Bufan back to Jiwo Village, and the other wants to take him as his own. Although the expressions are similar, the ultimate goal is completely different. There is basically no common language. This time it was hard to wait until Nie Bufan ran out of the palace by himself, thinking that he had a chance, but he didn't expect the obstacles. Under such circumstances, what should be said and what can be said?
　　 Li Yi is very wary of Wei Di, so why not Wei Di?
　　 "It's hard for me to come here. It's not to accompany you to practice your eyesight." Nie Bufan stood up and walked out.
　　 Wei and Li asked simultaneously: "Where are you going?"
　　 "Wander around." As soon as the voice fell, the person had disappeared at the door.
　　 The two quickly followed.
　　 Nie Bufan walked along the promenade, enjoying the surrounding scenery with interest.
　　 When passing by a wooden pavilion, a white-clothed waiter bowed to greet him: "My son, do you need massage?"
　　Tuina? Nie Bufan's eyes lit up and followed the waiter into the attic. The layout of the attic is simple, divided into several compartments, each of which is placed a wooden bed, several tables, a screen, an incense burner and several sets of toilet utensils.
　　 Behind the attic is a hot spring, the mist is lingering, and the spring sounds like a fairyland.
　　 "My son, the maid will help you undress." A delicate and graceful maid greeted her with grace and grace.
　　 Nie Bufan opened his hands and waited for the maid to serve, but a figure stepped forward to block it, and the maid was dismissed with a cold voice.
　　 "Uncle leader, why are you driving away?" Nie Bufan tapped his arm, squeezed his waist, and said, "I feel sore all over, and I just need massage."
　　 Wei Di stared at him and said: "I have also learned the technique of massage, I can do it for you."
　　 "No, no, no." Nie Bufan quickly refused, "You are too strong, my fragile bones can't withstand the toss, so I should look for those beautiful sisters to serve them safely."
　　 "I want to see who dares to touch you?" Wei Di's tone was cold, his aura was wide open, and the maid outside the curtain shivered.
　　 Nie Bufan glanced at him contemptuously, "I know that the big is bullying the small, don't you dare to be kind?"
　　 Wei Wei stared at him.
　　 Nie Bufan turned around and took Li Yi, who had not said a word, and said, "Don't pay attention to him, let's go to massage together."
　　 Li Yi stood still, motionless, before he said, "I don't want those women to touch you either."
　　 With this guy's urinary sex, if the basic is shaken by a woman's soothing and gentleness, and men and women are not jealous, what kind of disaster should it be? He has no morals at all. It's not impossible that this kind of thing will happen, so you must kill all possibilities in the soil, not even buds!
　　 Wei Wei looked at Li Yi suspiciously, feeling that his attitude towards Nie Bufan was very unusual. He knew that Nie Bufan had something to do with the kid from the Zhang family, and now he has become the emperor. Not only him, but Wang Shichan's performance is also problematic. Is there more than one or two people who covet this guy?
　　 Wei Di is a little gloomy.
　　Nie Bufan also objected to Li Yi, and was very dissatisfied. He rolled onto the bed, kicked off his shoes, and said, "If you don't push, don't get in the way here. I will get angry."
　　 Wei Li glanced at each other, tacitly blocking the door one after another, like two door gods.
　　 With the two of them here, no one dared to come in and look for bad luck.
　　 Nie Bufan got angry, jumped off the bed and started to undress.
　　 "What are you doing?" Wei and Li asked in horror.
　　 "1uo Ben!"
　　 The two of them flashed, and quickly stopped him.
　　 Nie Bufan was sandwiched between the two great gods, and didn't shrink back and said: "If you have the ability, you will always hold me. As long as you give me a little gap, I will run."
　　 "Is 1uo running fun?" Wei Di gritted his teeth.
　　 Li Yi also said: "Don't be fooling around, show it to others toplessly, you are the one who suffers."
　　 "Don't worry, I will leave my underwear." Nie Bufan said seriously.
　　 Your morals are left with the underpants! Wei and Li resentfully slandered.
　　 "Follow me!" Wei Di couldn't bear it, and he used his hands hard, "Go to Dongsheng Shangfu, if the emperor comes and asks someone, you just stay with me."
　　 Li Yi stared at Wei Di, and said coldly: "Leader Wei, what a strong man can't do is not done by a gentleman. He should decide whether to go or stay extraordinary."
　　 "Who are you from him?" Wei Di sarcastically, "What right do you have to speak for him?"
　　 Li Yi hooked Nie Bufan's waist and pulled him into his arms, with a cold face: "Who do you think I am?"
Wei Di’s eyes were full of anger, and he took advantage of his inner strength, and then forcibly pulled Nie Bufan to his side, and said angrily:
No matter who you were before or what you have to do with him, it’s best not to approach him anymore. he."
　　 "It's ridiculous, do I still need your approval for what I want to do?" Li Yi was unwilling to show weakness and looked straight at him, "Don't think that you are the supreme martial artist and I will be afraid of you."
　　 The two gazes fought in the air, and their internal forces revolved on their own. Using Nie Bufan as the conductor, they danced like wild bees.
　　 So, Nie Bufan had a tragedy. The body was numb, itchy and painful, and the blood boiled, like an inflatable doll that was being ravaged, all kinds of mess.
　　 He yelled tragically: "You have enough! I'm going to be killed by you!"
　　 They realized that it was not good, and they quickly reduced their strength.
　　 Nie Bufan's legs were weak, and he could only stand firm with the support of two people.
　　 He said angrily: "Is it great to have martial arts? Is it proud to have internal strength? If I also have martial arts and internal strength, I have to beat you up into a paste, knead it into a dough, and twist it into a twist!"
　　Wei and Li both sweat the same, one pats the back and the other touches the head to show comfort.
"Humph!" Nie Bufan pulled out their hands like a chicken feather, and said proudly, "Now it is too late to show good, I am very angry, and plan to continue to be angry. You will not approach me for a few days. , Otherwise don't blame me for putting the chicken!"
　　 As soon as the voice fell, there was a coordinating rooster cry out the window.
　　 "Uh, we were too impulsive just now." Li Yi whispered.
　　Wei moved his lips and did not speak, but his eyes were vaguely apologetic.
"Of course you are impulsive, you are impulsive all over!" Nie Bufan continued to mad, "Isn't he just a Nie Bufan? Take it if you want to use it, is there anything to be contentious? It is hard to please. After using it, you need to maintain it, and the operation error will be paid. It has to be repaired, the damage has to be treated, the emotional out of control has to be soothed, and more importantly, it has to be vomited out to me after eating! Such ink stains, don’t you find it bothersome?"
　　 The two are speechless, what kind of strange existence do you think you are?
　　 "Listen to my advice, let go of your mind, live in harmony, the future is beautiful, and the path is bright." Nie Bufan patted them on the shoulder, looking holy.
　　 "..." Why does it feel like being enlightened? Is this world too harmonious?
　　 "Okay, that's all there is to say, let's go." Nie Bufan pointed out the door, looking far away.
　　 The two subconsciously prepared to turn around, and then heard Nie Bufan say: "I want to massage."
　　 "..." So you have been thinking about this! The magical remarks just now were actually for the sake of massage!
　　They understood, Nie Bufan became persistent and could do everything he could. With just one mouth, he could turn magic into decay, inverting everyone's worldview.
　　 So, Wei Di and Li Yi compromised and reluctantly let two maids come in for Nie Bufan massage.
　　 Seeing someone half-sleeved, they showed an expression of enjoying the ripples under the caress of the maid Qianqianyu's hands, they felt a sense of constipation-like depression.
　　 The poor maid, trembling in the four ferocious eyes, exhausted. This is probably their most painful and difficult massage experience.
　　 After a while, Nie Bufan fell asleep peacefully in his enjoyment, with a satisfied smile on his face, and didn't care about the two living creatures behind him with excess presence.
　　 Wei Wei waved his hand and sent the maid away, pulled Nie Bufan's clothes, covered it with a blanket, and said to Li Yi: "Come out, I have something to ask you."
　　 He threw off his sleeves and walked out of the attic first.
　　 Li Yi looked at Nie Bufan, and then walked out.
　　 Not long after they left, Wang Shichan walked in lightly, and Fan Luo was behind him.
　　 Wang Shichan sat beside the bed, touched Nie Bufan's head, his eyes were like water, and then he leaned forward and pressed a kiss on his lips, completely unaware of Fan Luo's existence.
　　 Fan Luo looked at him in shock, and a huge wave threw up in his heart.
　　 Wang Shichan, who has always been pure-hearted and low-spirited, is also moved? The subject was still a man, why could he express this love so naturally?
　　 No matter how slow Fan Luo was in feelings, he also noticed the ambiguity between them. He slowly cast his gaze on Nie Bufan's face, his brows were peaceful, he smiled deeply, like a child...no wonder, no wonder they could not help but want to get close and want to have it.
　　 The mundane and mundane world, one after another disturbs, who can be as free and easy as him? Who can be as pure as him?
　　 Fan Luo walked over slowly, sat on the other side of the bed, and stared quietly.
　　 "Don't you have anything to ask?" Wang Shichan said suddenly.
　　 "No." Fan Luo lowered his eyes, his voice calm.
　　 Wang Shichan looked at him with some clarity in his eyes.
　　 At this time, Nie Bufan's eyelashes moved, and he slowly opened his eyes. When he saw Wang Shichan, his face immediately smiled, stretched his hand around his neck, and gave him a generous kiss. Then he turned around, didn't take a close look at who was on the other side, and hugged him with another kiss.
　　 Fan Luo stiffened, staring at Nie Bufan's lips in a daze.
　　 Wang Shichan sighed lightly, hugged Nie Bufan, and patted his forehead.
　　 Nie Bufan rubbed in his arms, and said dissatisfied: "Why do you shoot me? My forehead is very expensive, so I will charge you 10 cents for a little bit."
　　 Wang Shichan smiled and said: "Then I will take a few more shots, and I will collect enough money for you to make a private house."
　　 Nie Bufan hurriedly covered his forehead: "Thanks, I have money, so I don't need to sacrifice my forehead."
　　 Wang Shichan smiled and looked at Fan Luo.
　　 Nie Bufan also followed his gaze and saw Fan Luo looking at him with a deep and complicated gaze.
　　 This drop is out of oil, it's weirdly greasy. Was it stimulated?
　　Nie Bufan, this guy, completely forgot about the matter of kissing someone just now...