Ying Tongchen got excited when he saw the color, and followed his legs into the room.
Before I could react, I heard the man say, "Go take a shower."
Ying Tongchen sat in the bathroom. Although he drank a little wine, he was very clear-headed and sent a WeChat message to his good friend.
[Ying]: In
Ying patted the butt of "Not Onslaught" and said it was really warped.
"..."
It's a pity that Meng Gong's ass was almost taken out, and there was no response from there. Most of them were still on the way to send people home.
He had to log out of WeChat and search the Internet for the correct cleaning steps. Although I checked it a long time ago, it is better to report Buddha's feet temporarily.
After taking a shower and cleaning up, he put on his bathrobe and went out.
The sound of the door opening alarmed the man, who hastily hid a bottle under the pillow.
"What are you peeking at?" He just asked subconsciously, after all, this little gesture occurs every day in his class.
However, the man coughed and patted the pillow in disbelief: "It's nothing, nothing."
Ying Tongchen knows what that is, lubricant, shouldn't he be reading the instructions above
"you... ... "
"I just see if it's expired!" The man suddenly raised his voice.
"Ow." Ying Tongchen looked at him and saw that his face was serious and his ears were a little red, but he was no longer nervous and sat down next to him.
The man quietly moved a centimeter to the side.
This is different from the powerful and domineering man you imagined. Ying Tongchen asked, "What's your name?"
The man cleared his throat: "Cough, Zhuo Shu, your people didn't tell you?"
"I didn't tell." Ying Tongchen frowned, "surname... Which ke?"
"Ah no, my surname is Zhuo."
"Ow."
Table Shu asked again, "How about you?"
"Should be in the same dust, should be in the same dust, and be in the same dust as the light."
"Um."
The air was suddenly awkward.
No, this is not the kind of atmosphere you want for a gun appointment. Anyway, the other party made an offer, and he has been single for so many years. This person just grew up on his own aesthetic point. Coupled with the effect of alcohol, it is normal to take a shot at homeopathy.
However, shouldn't the Heavenly Thunder and Earthly Fire Pagoda Town River Demon directly hit a home run
Why is it now that the elementary school students know each other
Ying Tongchen could only continue to ask, "Then how old are you?"
Zhuo Shu wanted to answer subconsciously, but suddenly remembered that he was the gold owner, so he should be more ruthless and direct, and changed his words: "Lie down."
"?"
The topic turned so bald
Ying Tongchen was debating whether or not to pretend to be shy. In a blink of an eye, he saw that he had taken off cleanly, his body was strong and tough, and the mermaid line of his abdominal muscles once again hit his aesthetic point. He immediately lay down straight and began to look forward to it.
The preparations are ready, the two people who don't know each other have officially started to establish diplomatic relations, the Harmony will be on the road, and the Tiangong-1 will be docked.
When the spaceship landed, Tong Chen's pupils should be shocked.
Oh shit.
…
Ying Tongchen was sweating all over and couldn't breathe, and fell limply on the bed, looking at the man with clear outlines and deep eyes, and sighed sincerely.
It's a pity, such a handsome guy, his tools are really big, and his work is really bad.
However, Zhuoshu is still unfinished, and the second round of docking is about to be carried out.
Anyway, the first time I have to give people a little confidence, Ying Tongchen pondered the acting skills that he didn't have, and hummed loudly: "OMG, you are so big, you are so good, I'm going to die, won't you come? "
Zhuo Shu looked at this poor little one, his cold brows and eyes were about to cry, and his prayers were so sweet and moving, and he felt satisfied for a while. Although I still want to fight a few more times, but the contract is still long, I have to temporarily truce and look satisfied.
I thought to myself: Sure enough, the little lovers who are cared for are well-behaved and good at doing things. This order is worth it!
Ying Tongchen slumped on the bed, like a salted fish: "Take me to take a bath."
"?" Big guts.
Zhuo Shu glanced at him in surprise. Did other people's pets ask for the gold master so confidently? Is the next step to directly fall in love with him
"Don't worry, our relationship is not about falling in love, we just get what we need." Ying Tongchen laughed, "But as a gentleman, it's not too much to give me a bath, right?"
Then he added another sentence: "After all, you are so big that it hurts me so much."
"!"
Zhuo Shu fluttered in his arms to take a bath, and with his praise, he even rubbed his back with his own hands.
Ying Tongchen leaned against the bathtub comfortably and looked at it: "It's your first time?"
Zhuo Shu was stunned: "How do you know?"
Nonsense, I just did it to you, rather don't know
"It's your first time?" Zhuo Shu knew that he was asking for nothing after asking. If you often do this business, you will be popular early. "You are right, everyone takes what they need. Don't worry, I will help you."
"Help me?" Ying Tongchen turned around, "Then help me rub it, your bathing skills are really good."
"..." The little thing is quite able to push his nose on his face!
Zhuo Shu threw the towel into the water, his eyes fierce: "rub it!"
Finally, both of them lay down exhausted, and Zhuo Shu's last lust disappeared. He was afraid that he would go to the company tomorrow if he would have another bath in the eighteenth style in the middle of the night.
In his sleep, he seemed to be kicked a few times, soft and quite comfortable.
The next morning, when Zhuo Shu opened his eyes, he saw a man lying beside him.
The facial features are clearly enlarged in front of him, the skin is fair and translucent, the bridge of the nose is high, the eyelashes are thick, the hair is neatly drooping on the head, covering half of the forehead, and the lips are moist and pink.
He heard a lot of rich second-generation show off his charm, one of which is that the little lover gets up before dawn and puts on makeup, and then pretends to sleep, just to wait for the surprise when the gold owners open their eyes, and then logically seduce the gold owners. Morning.
Zhuo Shu suspected that this little thing had also secretly made up, and rubbed his cheeks, but there was no powder. Taking a closer look at his lips again, the little thing suddenly sneezed as he turned his face away.
"..." Bold.
The little gold master touched his face shamelessly, got up to wash up, stood in front of the mirror, turned around and looked at the dazzling scratches behind his eyes.
"..." Bold!
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After getting dressed, he went back to the bed and glanced at the clothes on the ground and the wallet on the bedside table. His heart was so obvious, wasn't he just waiting for him to pay
He opened his wallet and was attracted by the photo on the ID card at a glance. He couldn't help looking at it for a few more seconds. He turned his head to look at the person on the bed, but the photo was a little more childish and didn't change much.
Yes, no plastic surgery.
There was not much cash in the wallet, two bank cards, and a bunch of membership cards.
So poor.
Zhuoshu took out one of the bank cards and remembered the card number before returning it to its original place.
The assistant was waiting downstairs. Seeing that he came out refreshed, he immediately opened the door of the car: "Boss, you are really powerful today, and your face is ruddy!"
Zhuo Shu raised his eyebrows, got into the car, picked up his office iPad, and searched for Ying Tongchen's name on the Internet.
After a long while, he sighed faintly.
There is no such person in the entire entertainment industry.
How stupid is this motherfucker
He put away the tablet and instructed: "Give you an account, and I'll make a payment later."
"OK."
"Wait." Zhuo Shu frowned slightly, "How much does a bath cost?"
"Ten yuan, I often go to the bathhouse." The assistant said cheerfully.
"What? Only ten yuan?" Zhuo Shu couldn't believe it, "How come you only pay ten yuan for such a hard job?"
"It mainly depends on the place. The bathroom is only ten yuan, and the high-end bathing center is more expensive. There are hundreds to thousands. It mainly depends on the place and the appearance of the bather. If..." Glancing at him, "If there are special services, it will be more expensive."
Zhuo Shu calculated in his heart that the place is a five-star hotel, and his appearance is really good, and the special service... If it really does, then he must be worth 8888 for an hour.
"There is 8888 yuan less in the number of payments." Zhuo Shu said.
As a businessman, what matters is the liquidation of interests.
assistant:"?"
When Ying Tongchen woke up, it was already noon. When I got out of bed, I rubbed my waist, and I couldn't walk upright and handsome enough.
After packing up, I went downstairs nonchalantly, went to the front desk to report the room number, and the front desk said that the bill had been settled.
He asked the price again, and it was about three months' salary for one night, so he won't come to such a ghost place again next time.
Wait, how can there be a next time
He walked down the road to the parking lot of the bar last night, found his Magotan, and drove home, the address is near the school.
Originally, the school provided accommodation, and the overall environment was not bad, but he took into account his different sexual orientation, in case one day he fell in love and brought someone home, and it was inconvenient to enter and exit the school, so he simply rented a two-room apartment nearby. One-bedroom apartment.
The old man wanted him to buy it directly, but this area is full of school district housing. Not to mention the price is expensive, and he will have no children in the future. If he has the money, it is better to renovate the old man's house and replace it with appliances.
When he got home, he went to take a shower, threw the clothes into the washing machine, and the phone rang.
It's the old man's phone.
It was said that the bank sent him a text message, and there was an extra 20,000 to 30,000 yuan in the card, and there were still parts and pieces.
Ying Tongchen thought for a moment: "Maybe it's the money from the studio."
During his college days, he partnered with a few classmates to open a translation studio. At first, he only handled small manuscripts. Unexpectedly, it has developed into a well-known young studio in the industry.
The old man hesitated: "I see, oh right, so what, that card seems to be... gone, don't make money in it in the future."
Ying Tongchen remembered that he went home yesterday, took out his wallet and took a look. Sure enough, the old man must have sneaked it in again: "Oh, here I am, I will go back to you another day."
"Oh, don't give it to me, I can't use all the money in this card, you can keep it for yourself." The old man didn't expect him to find out so quickly, "This big man can't do anything. Spend some money. And you're already in your thirties, so it's time to find someone."
"What about you, you're almost sixty, why haven't you found someone yet?"
After chatting for a while, I ended the call. I opened WeChat and saw that Meng Gong finally replied.
[Not a fierce attack]: What's wrong with my brother? Did things go well last night
[Not Onslaught]: Is there an alarm? Why didn't I see your bravery on social news
Ying Tongchen pondered about Oolong last night and replied, "I didn't call the police, but he hugged me tightly."
[Not an onslaught]: Damn it! What do you mean? Did he see you
[Ying]: It should be bidirectional.
[Not a fierce attack]:? ? ? you're wrong
Meng Gong directly made a phone call, and after confirming with him again and again, he sighed up to the sky: "We agreed to be single and have a dog together. You bastard, you are a traitor!"
"Hmm. No, I'm still single."
Meng Gong was suddenly excited: "Is this, so exciting?"
"It's exciting."
"How is that man?"
Ying Tongchen was silent for a few seconds and made a sincere comment: "Five-star face, poor technical comment."
"...Should I go through the program or just laugh?"
"… "
"But does your face really have five stars?! Your five-star level is not easy!" Meng Gong was obviously more excited than him, "Brother, you'd better grasp the edge of the chicken, you can practice with poor skills, but it's too difficult to have a good-looking face. found."
"… "
"The old man figured it out, this person may be the peach blossom of the karmic chicken club!"
Ying Tongchen: "..."
I want to get rid of the single, not the anus.