Peterson has already determined that Xiao Yinjian is a fool, and no matter what he says, he doesn't say a word. When he thinks, as long as he doesn't interfere, Xiao Yinjian will naturally make trouble soon.

"Sir, you are so burly!" Xiao Yinjian still said the same thing, but this time, with envy from him, he reached out and touched Peterson's arm.

During the time of trouble in Shaolin, Xiao Yinjian did many things that made the monks worry. He made a big fuss in the Sutra Library more than once or twice. In this way, Xiao Yinjian saw some of the fur when entering and leaving the Sutra Library. Although he had not learned any martial arts, he recorded 30% or 40% of the major acupoints in the human body. He now picked up some acupoints on Peterson's arm, gently stroked them, and penetrated the hidden force.

"Haha, hahaha..." Peterson, who was sitting upright with a straight face, could no longer bear the sour and itchy feeling that came like a tide. He burst into laughter without any grace, causing everyone on the plane to look at each other.

Finally, the stewardess came to stop him and said, "Sir, please don't make noise on the plane."

"Hahahaha..." Peterson laughed and said, "Haha, I'm sorry, it's not me who wants to laugh, hahahaha, it's this kid who's making trouble, hahaha..."

Peterson pointed at Xiao Yinjian, but was shocked to find that the idiot Chinese man who was making trouble was wearing headphones and playing the game he brought on the plane on the chair. Judging from his fascination, how could he be distracted?

Now, Peterson was a mute and couldn't say anything about the pain, so he had to admit his mistakes timidly and said that he would be quiet. However, Peterson's promise was obviously a little earlier.

As the stewardess left, Xiao Yinjian touched his arm with admiration. His pure expression completely made Peterson believe that he was not homosexual, but somehow, the place he touched was like ten thousand ants crawling past, numb and itchy. Moreover, this itchy feeling was not just a small piece on his arm, but gradually spread throughout his body, which was extremely itchy. Peterson would rather get a bullet himself than endure this kind of caress.

Without any hesitation, Peterson grabbed Xiao Yinjian's "savory hand" and wanted to move it away, but it was completely beyond his expectations. The hand seemed white and tender, but it was quite powerful. Peterson couldn't move it away after he grabbed it.

With a frown, Peterson gradually increased his strength, but what surprised him more and more was that no matter how hard he increased his strength, Xiao Yinjian's arm was not even half thick and thin, and even though he was half thick, he didn't seem to be using force. His movements were still very gentle, very gentle...

After working hard for a while, Peterson finally gave up and said to himself: "It must be because of that boy that I was so weak that I couldn't use my strength."

He pinched his thighs hard and endured it for a minute. Peterson finally couldn't bear it and laughed loudly again. He just wanted to laugh and vent his feelings and then continue to endure it, but once this matter started, how could it be easily restrained? Amid the continuous laughter, the stewardess came over again. Unlike last time, the stewardess' face became much more serious this time and said, "Sir, please don't make noise at will, otherwise we will deal with it."

"You boy!" Peterson glared at Xiao Yinjian, but the other party was playing the game wholeheartedly and didn't look at this side at all.

After the flight attendant left, Peterson felt very embarrassed and said viciously to Xiao Yinjian: "Boy, what do you want to do? Don't pretend that you didn't hear it, I know you can hear it!"

"Sir, you are so burly!" Xiao Yinjian still had that bright sunny smile, but this smile that once made Peterson feel very warm now made him grit his teeth and wished he could swallow Xiao Yinjian in one bite. The praise that seemed to come from the heart also made Peterson get goosebumps all over his body.

"Sir, what's your name?"

"Oh, by the way, it's called Peterson, right?"

"Mr. Peterson, you are handsome!"

"Mr. Peterson, you are very cool!"

"Mr. Peterson, you're very candid!"

"Mr. Peterson, you are honest!"

"Mr. Peterson, you are strong!"

"Mr. Peterson..."

"Mr. Peterson..."

Xiao Yinjian was nagging in Peterson's ear almost for a moment. Although every word he said was a praising word, it was meaningless. After repeated words, it was annoying for everyone. Xiao Yinjian's voice was not loud, but it completely penetrated into Peterson's ears, lingering and blocking it. Peterson was about to go crazy. He was simply wondering whether he would never listen to any praise. He even wondered if he would tear the man apart after getting off the plane.

"Mr. Peterson, you are very burly!"

When Peterson heard this praise again, he finally couldn't bear it, jumped up from the chair, and said furiously: "Fuck your mother! Stop me!"

Suddenly, Peterson once again became the focus of the entire cabin and was once again harshly warned by the crew. This time, the person who came was no longer a stewardess, but a air guard.

"Forget it, I can't afford to mess with it, but I can still hide." Peterson said angrily: "I'll ask for a seat change."

"Why do you need to change?" asked the air policeman.

"I don't want to sit with this kid, I can't stand him anymore." Peterson shouted with a red face.

"You...you look down on me! You...you are actually racist!" Xiao Yinjian looked pitiful and looked quite aggrieved.

Now, the air policeman's face became even more serious and said, "Sir, if you cannot prove that the gentleman next to you has acted against you, he has the right to retain the prosecution of racial discrimination against you."

"He, he..." Peterson waved his thick arms for a long time before saying guiltily: "He has been talking in my ears and harassing me."

Suddenly, there was a whisper in the cabin. The air police officer could hear it clearly and said with a straight face: "Sir, you are the one who keeps talking and harassing other passengers, right?"

A burst of laughter broke out in the cabin, Peterson's face turned red and shouted, "This kid is still tickling me!"

As soon as this sentence was said, the laughter immediately became even louder.
Chapter completed!