Global Quest: Play As Deadpool at the Beginning, Teammate Kirin

The position along the lower edge of the stock.

So if Qin Feng wants to tuck his pants, he has to trouble Zhang Qilin.

same.

Zhang Qilin also needs to trouble Qin Feng.

"roll!"

Zhang Qilin dropped the word coldly.

He is such an arrogant person, how could it be possible for him to tuck pants on a man?

Qin Feng's face darkened, and he only complained, "Poker bottle! I said you are too mean?"

"I'm about to pee my pants, won't you help me?"

"There are three urgencies in people. I know that you are so kind, and you are not willing to watch me pee my pants."

"Hurry up and put the oil on the bottle, I'm really going to pee my pants."

"Hello? Why don't you guys talk anymore?"

"Could it be shy?"

"As for you? Not a woman."

"Everyone wears handles, what's there to be shy about?"

"I……"

"If you dare to speak out again, you will definitely pee your pants today."

Zhang Qilin threatened coldly.

Qin Feng's mouth raised a smile.

How could he fail to understand what Zhang Qilin meant, it was a compromise.

"Poker bottle, you are so kind."

"Suddenly I really want to praise you, what should I do?"

"Handsome? Compassionate? Martial arts?......"

Qin Feng boasted more than a dozen words in a row, but Zhang Qilin responded with only one word: "Shut up!"

Yes.

A very short and direct word.

As the saying goes: Pants are in other people's hands, you can only submit obediently.

Does Qin Feng dare to refute?

He dare not.

She replied embarrassingly: "Okay, okay, I'll just shut up."

Qin Feng's mouth was closed, and the world seemed to be quiet.

Then Qin Feng felt that Zhang Qilin's hands became dishonest.

Qin Feng couldn't hold back, and complained again, "Boyyouping, can your hands be more accurate?"

"Those who don't know think you are an old pervert, taking advantage of it here."

Zhang Qilin blushed.

like monkey fart

The stock is the same red.

Unfortunately, Qin Feng didn't see it.

"Ouch!"

Qin Feng suddenly let out a strange cry.

"Poker bottle, why are you pinching me? It hurts."

Qin Feng left fart

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There was an indescribable pain.

Zhang Qilin said indifferently: "If you talk nonsense again, I will pinch you!"

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Chapter 110 Four: Poor oil bottle is so good

"Poker bottle, you are so fierce." Qin Feng was already frightened by Zhang Qilin.

After threatening, Zhang Qilin continued what he had just done.

Don't look at his hands that are usually quite nimble, but now he can be stupid. After three or five minutes of fumbling, he still didn't get it right.

Qin Feng was in a hurry.

"Poker bottle, if you don't get down, I'll really pee my pants."

"Please make your hands quicker, okay?"

"You're almost killing me."

Zhang Qilin said indifferently: "You talk a lot of nonsense!"

Qin Feng sighed helplessly.

no way.

The trousers were in other people's hands, so he had no choice but to be obedient.

After another three to five minutes, Zhang Qilin finally took off Qin Feng's pants.

Qin Feng can pee now.

But what followed was another big problem.

"Stuffy oil bottle, what, my little cousin is more shy, what should I do if I can't urinate?"

Zhang Qilin: "..."

"You have so many things to do!"

"This is your business, does it have anything to do with me?"

Qin Feng glanced at his mouth, "Why doesn't it have anything to do with you?"

"Evil Poker Bottle, don't try to get rid of the relationship."

"After all, you are behind me, which makes my little cousin shy. Usually, little cousin is not like this."

"So tell me, does this matter have something to do with you?"

Zhang Qilin was completely speechless.

"What are you talking about?"

Qin Feng smiled: "It doesn't matter if he is unreasonable or not, as long as it makes sense."

"Poker bottle, anyway, you have to be responsible to my little cousin."

Because their backs were facing each other, Zhang Qilin couldn't see Qin Feng's expression.

But he could already imagine Qin Feng's look that deserved a beating.

"I really want to hit you." Zhang Qilin said coldly.

Qin Feng laughed again.

"Unfortunately, you don't seem to be able to hit me." Qin Feng suddenly wanted to put on a provocative pose.

Too bad it was tied up.

"Ouch!"

Qin Feng screamed.

"Porky bottle, you actually pinched me again?"

"The pinch is too heavy this time, it's all pinched green for me."

"You are so cruel!"

"We are teammates after all, and you are so cruel to me."

"Whoa, whoa..."

Zhang Qilin said lightly: "Didn't you say that I can't hit you? Now I can."

Qin Feng said unconvinced: "I can reach you too, don't force me."

As Qin Feng said, he also pinched Zhang Qilin.

Zhang Qilin was silent, as if he didn't feel any pain.

Qin Feng shook his head lightly, "You bastard, you don't yell out when you're pinched, you're so boring."

"Forget it, I don't want to fight with you."

"I really can't urinate, what do you think should I do?"

Zhang Qilin was silent, as if he had nothing to do with him.

"Hey, I have a solution."

An idea flashed in Qin Feng's head.

"Poker bottle, why don't you say hello to my little cousin, and you two get to know each other better."

"In this way, my little cousin will not be a stranger, and he will definitely be able to urinate."

Zhang Qilin: "..."