Zong Yuan stood opposite the two of them with a sullen face. His hair was disheveled, his eyebrows were firm, and he wore denim clothes with a chilling and debauched taste. Just like what Lin Gouzi said, he was definitely a high-quality top-notch attack.
Lin Gouzi grinned, "You're so handsome that people won't see you?"
Zong Yuan moved his ears to make sure that the tiger ears on his head had receded, and without the cover of the peaked cap, he could see the appearance of these two people clearly. His eyes were fixed on Sheng Minglang, and he walked in and stretched out his hand, "Here I."
Sheng Minglang's eyes wandered for a moment, he threw his hat to him, pointed to the second bedroom and said, "That's your room, nephew, uncle, I need to make it clear to you, there are two bathrooms in total, one is outside and the other is in my room , but the bathroom facilities in the corridor are broken, you have to go to my room if you want to take a shower.”
Sheng Minglang is the kind who can rely on his face to make a living. He usually drank saliva during the live broadcast of the game and would fill the whole screen full of sexy barrage. Now, after a few words with Zong Yuan, he felt extremely hot. Roll up the vest, revealing a piece of tight abdominal muscles, "Uncle has to work at night, if you want to come to Uncle to take a bath, come early."
Lin Gouzi looked at his abs greedily, and cursed inwardly as a scheming bitch.
Too fucking good!
Zong Yuan held the hat in his hand, and said slowly, "Got it."
The food delivered by the delivery boy was almost cold, Zong Yuan put the bag he was carrying into the room, and after eating with Sheng Minglang, he and Sheng Minglang took their clothes to take a bath.
Lin Gouzi turned his head until he couldn't see his back, "You're so fucking coquettish, why didn't I know that the bathroom can't take a shower after living here for two days?"
Sheng Minglang threw away the disposable chopsticks, took out a pack of cigarettes from under the coffee table, and threw one to Lin Gouzi, "Lin Xiaoniao, you were fucking fucked, right?"
Lin Gouzi gave him a sad look, "That was all three years ago, I can't even buy massage sticks now."
"Heh," Sheng Minglang said, "Do you want us to compare each other? I have been fucked for twenty-six years, let alone being fucked, and I was almost forced to do 1 with tears in my eyes. Feeling depressed, even the gay club envies you for finding a 1 as a friend, who the hell knows that I am a pure 0?"
With tears in Lin Gouzi's eyes, "Do you fucking know how I answered when other little coquettish chickens asked me if you were fierce? I fucking said you were fierce! Are you happy? Are you excited? Are you happy? excited?"
"..." Sheng Minglang, "My day."
Zong Yuan was taking a shower in his room, and found an unopened box of condoms and lubricating fluid hidden deep in the bathroom cabinet, Zong Yuan's bomb lubricating fluid, "I bought it and didn't use it."
0046 complained, "If you use it, I'm afraid you will explode in place?"
Zong Yuan took a shower in three minutes, didn't take a towel, and put on his clothes and pants all wet. The summer fabric was thin and absorbent, and the whole clothes were directly attached to his body.
He walked through the living room dripping water all the way back to the second bedroom. The two who were still chatting watched him walk past. The two were dazed by the charm of this ubiquitous man. Sheng Minglang directly Chase Lin Gouzi away, "It's none of your business, get out!"
"Damn it!!! Big brother! Did you see that?" Lin Gouzi was not a child like Sheng Minglang, he swallowed, "Absolutely big! Absolutely big! By the way, your family has a big Is there a condom?"
Sheng Minglang's face turned dark, "No!"
"Hey, I won't fight with you," Lin Gouzi smacked his lips regretfully, "You really don't have any? Then I'll buy you two boxes later! Buy the strawberry flavor! This flavor is the most popular in the circle!"
What kind of condom do you use, Sheng Minglang thought, twenty-six years is enough to be hungry and thirsty, and you have to put resources into condoms, get the hell out, it's a fucking waste!
Zong Yuan stayed in the room for a while, but he couldn't find the remote control of the air conditioner. The doors and windows of this room are small, and it was so hot in the middle of the night. When he went out, he leaned on the door frame and asked, "Sheng Minglang, where is the remote control of the air conditioner in this room?"
Sheng Minglang was taken aback, "The remote control of the air conditioner? It's on the table."
Zong Yuan had already looked for it before, but no, he pointed at Sheng Minglang, "Uncle, come, come and look for it."
Sheng Minglang stood up involuntarily, only felt that this finger hooked, not only the chrysanthemum, but his whole body was itchy, he pretended to say to Lin Gouzi, "Let me go over."
I can't wait to step on the catwalk that the chickens love most.
Zong Yuan turned sideways to let him pass, and they blocked the door, Zong Yuan pointed to the cabinet, "No."
My day! The smell of a man! ! !
Sheng Minglang tilted his head and looked at the cabinet for half a second, then began to think of a way, "It's not a problem without the remote control of the air conditioner, why don't you sleep with me?"
Lin Gouzi followed quietly, "Aren't you going to let me go back, my room just happened to be vacant—"
Sheng Minglang killed him with a cold and heartless look, "Continue to live."
That's the look! This is why Sheng Minglang will always be regarded as a strong attack!
Lin Gouzi hesitated, "That's good."
The three of them piled up together, and Zong Yuan couldn't get used to it, so he rubbed his forehead, "The other remote controls don't work either?"
Sheng Minglang and Lin Gouzi shook their heads regretfully, and said in unison: "It doesn't work."
Zong Yuan looked at them, and there was a tacit understanding.
The decoration style of Sheng Minglang's room is particularly in line with his external image. Just looking at the room, you can tell that the person living here is definitely a handsome guy. The three of them sat on the carpet, and Zong Yuan put on his black hat just in case. Lin Gouzi went to the toilet, Sheng Minglang went out to get takeaway, 0046 smiled cheaply and said to Zong Yuan, "Look under the bed."
Zong Yuan lifted the quilt and looked at it alone. On the day, there were pieces of flirty pink sexy shirts, the kind with small waists and big V-necklines. Near the bottom of the bed, there was also a fishnet shirt that looked the same as if he hadn't.
Zong Yuan touched his lips, "Lang."
Sheng Minglang's job is a game anchor. With his superb game skills and unbelievable looks, he has become a big name in the live broadcast of cats. The broadcast starts at nine o'clock every night, and sometimes he can play all night.
The live broadcast room of another house is where the anchor speaks sassy words to moles the fans, and they are the fans who are full of lust and molesting the cool brother anchor.
Lin Gouzi is also a frequent guest in the background during his live broadcast.
They ordered a bunch of things, and Sheng Minglang didn't even touch Zong Yuan's hand all afternoon, and at the moment he was full of murderous intent, A went all the way to kill the big boss, which made the whole live broadcast room full of excitement.
[Xiao Wangzai threw a mine: Fuck, Fuck, Fuck! ! ! Ahhh! ! ! Shanda please face me! ! !]
[Goddess of Moonlight threw a deep-water torpedo: I'll keep it simple, just two words to ask for the sun! ! !]
[Hahahahahaha, don't think, don't think, don't think! ! ! Shanda belongs to Brother Gouzi's Brother Gouzi! ! !]
Zong Yuan pointed to the line of words on the computer, "Brother Gouzi is you?"
Sheng Minglang always turned on the microphone during the live broadcast, and Lin Gouzi kept eating and talking to Zong Yuan in a low voice, and his words definitely passed on.
[Hey, this voice is...]
[We have a new partner again? Come show your face, show your face!]
[Fuck, this voice is definitely a handsome guy!]
[Saliva saliva, I like the handsome brother the most~]
[I love a handsome guy who threw a landmine: Please show up~]
Sheng Minglang pretended he didn't see it, and forcibly changed the subject, "I'm going to fight monsters."
[Appeared! Forcibly change the subject!]
…
Lin Gouzi winked at Zong Yuan, and Zong Yuan said again, "What's wrong?"
As he spoke, he gradually walked in. Sheng Minglang, the more than 600,000 people who were watching the live broadcast, saw the upper body of a handsome guy, and then the half of his chin.
My day, the most annoying thing is not to let people see the whole thing!
The live broadcast room immediately began to collect gifts.
Sheng Minglang, "A group of people who are different and want to change, come, nephew, say hello."
Zong Yuan bent slightly, and nodded perfunctorily at the camera.
[The baby next door threw a grenade: I am grand! Who is this man! I want to know his contact information within three minutes!]
[The dog-headed military division threw a grenade: woo woo woo, I'm sorry, Brother Gou'er, I betrayed!]
[upstairs +1]
[Hey? Wait, what's that corner of this handsome guy's neck?]
[Fuck, the eyes upstairs are so sharp, I took a closer look, it looks like a tattoo?]
[Okay, so wild, nosebleed...]
Seeing these barrages, Sheng Minglang realized that there was indeed something at the bottom of Zongyuan's neck near the collarbone. He took advantage of this to drink his saliva, pointed at Zongyuan's neckline and asked, "What is this?"
Zong Yuan said, "Tattoos."
Sheng Minglang looked over and there was nothing left, "Where's the tattoo at this position just now? Did I see it wrong?"
[No, I saw it just now, and it is indeed gone now!]
[Day, fairy tattoo!]
Zong Yuan raised his eyebrows and answered him, "Pigeon blood tattoo."
Sheng Minglang directly threw a bottle of water over, and smiled coquettishly at Zong Yuan, "You don't know what the hell you are? Pigeon blood tattoos are fucking red."
Zong Yuan pointed to the corner of his neck, and the cyan tattoo that had just disappeared appeared again. He raised his neck and said coldly and full of color: "I said it was a pigeon blood tattoo, so it is a pigeon blood tattoo."
Hit the table! ! ! ah ah! ! ! Yes yes yes it is! ! !
How the hell is that cold and coquettish feeling so attractive!
Sheng Minglang couldn't hold back the indebtedness in his heart.
The barrage has exploded, and everyone is meeting the boss, you are you, you are what you say!
Either [6666666] or [My day, I beg you to fuck me!]
Sheng Minglang is one of the best 1s in the circle, the fans in his live broadcast room more or less know about this, and there are many single little 0s hiding in it and following the muddy water, this time they were all blown out.
The gift was immediately maxed out, Sheng Minglang said, "Day," Ma Dan, it's this group of cowards again! "This is the end of today's live broadcast, see you tomorrow!"
Lin Gouzi approached Zongyuan cheekily, "Nephew, what kind of tattoo do you have? Take off your clothes and show us?"
Sheng Minglang directly threw him outside, "Get out, he is my eldest nephew, get out of your own room!"
He threw him away, and came back in a gentle scum, and said considerately: "Isn't nephew hot? Come on, take off your clothes and cool down."
Thinking about strawberry-flavored condoms while talking.