As if to say, "Help me."
All right.
I thought maybe I was a little out of my wits, so I just called it a day.
-12.
My hunch was right.
He was very kind to Mo'er, too good.
This makes me a little unhappy. I think it must be because Mo'er, my childhood sweetheart, my friend, was robbed by force——
I lied to him and said, I like Mo'er, and I will never give up on her.
As I expected, he really challenged me and made a bet with him, whoever can catch up with Mo'er first can take her back.
——If I get Moer back smoothly like this, it would be great.
I gladly accept.
-13.
Facts have proved that Murong Jihua is really a strange person.
He is very rich - I must emphasize this point again, he can buy the entire school hospital at will, and he can also use his power to transfer the best medical resources, turn the clouds and rain, and scold Fang Qiu;
But at the same time, he can also sit on a motorcycle with me, eat roadside stalls, demolish the entire shop for his own sake (especially the behavior of secretly paying the owner a huge amount of compensation in the end is really funny), and clumsily visit Patient, making a lot of inappropriate and ridiculous actions;
Well, they took the initiative to send me unconscious to the hospital.
He also kept watch for most of the night.
-14.
puff,
Why is the tone of this person so interesting
I have to test this guy more for Moer, he doesn't look like a bad guy.
-15.
That day in the hospital, out of nowhere, I was thrown down by him.
The incident happened suddenly, and his words petrified me on the spot:
"He Junle, you are actually a girl!"
He said a lot of dirty words, to the effect that he likes me.
Fuck, God knows how turbulent his expression was when he said these swear words, I was so angry that I was blown up:
It's fine if you insult me, you don't fucking like Mo'er, why are you delaying her?
-16.
I dragged him to the toilet, and after confirming my gender, that idiot actually had a very regretful expression
Pity
You regret your grandma's legs!
-17.
Cui Guanshi, who can sing allegro in their family, is really smart and talented, and it is very tiring to talk to smart and talented people. I was too lazy to talk to him, and went into Murong Jihua's house according to his wishes.
His house is really big.
This is my first impression.
-18.
Murong Jihua... unexpected innocence.
This is my second impression.
-19.
He will be teased by my deliberately teasing his language until his face turns red;
He will wrap himself in glutinous rice balls and sleep while I sing softly;
He would secretly transfer money to me by using the gimmick of arguing with me;
He will hide in the bedroom and secretly learn how to be a domineering president;
He would look at me chatting with girls resentfully, with a sour face;
To see more of his funny expressions, I can't help but,
He gasped for breath when he spoke, causing him to misunderstand again and again;
Pretending to sing to the terminal opposite, using an excuse to lull him to sleep;
Make a harmless joke and return the money transferred;
Deliberately chatting with girls until late at night, seeing his aggrieved expression of wanting to scold him;
Well, I was the one who made him sleep late on purpose, and it was me who coaxed him to sleep in the end.
Everything about this man is just ridiculous and pure—deadly.
Terrible.
-20.
Is it because I haven't seen enough girls
I actually think this man's cuteness is really, damn sweet.
-twenty one.
... He will definitely cherish Mo'er.
Well, when the time comes, we can justifiably be brothers.
-twenty two.
I will never forget that day.
I drank too much.
He secretly moved me to the love hotel. The noise of pacing in place gave me a headache, but I didn't plan to wake up so soon.
He lied to me that I have crossed time.
It's ridiculous, he has no acting talent at all, his eyelashes are shaking when he tells a lie...
—Shh, I actually woke up a long time ago.
There is nothing in the world that I am not good at, including not getting drunk for a thousand cups.
-twenty three.
He told me that Princess Elizabeth is very troublesome, in order to protect Su Xiaomo, he asked me to play a play with him.
A drama called "Love Game".
While lamenting the amazing brain circuit of this person when he adapts to changes, while being attracted by the generous offer he throws—
I promised him.
God.
I think I must be crazy.
-twenty four.
The process... I haven't been in love so I don't know very well, but from the perspective of a third person, it should be very sweet.
Well, it must be very sweet.
-25.
Unfortunately, everything is fake.
This feeling is fake, Murong Jihua is fake,
Only He Junle is real.
-26.
"You stole a bargain from me when you were drunk, can I kiss you?"
When he pressed me to say this, his expression was extremely serious, and I saw the thick gray fog in his eyes suddenly disappear.
I felt like a bullet had been taken in my heart.
Not so good.
I ignored him and approached his neck perfunctorily:
"Just take it as a kiss."
-27.
Murong Jihua seemed to be a little angry, he bit my lip hard, with a burning enthusiasm that almost ripped me apart.
-28.
After that, we often fought in bed.
I feel very clear, Murong Jihua and I—
Let's just play around.
Hmm, kind of overdone.
-29.
On the day when this ambiguous relationship changed a bit, Murong Jihua once again violently fucked my outlook on life.
Can you believe it
This fucking idiot brought a playground to the bedroom.
Oh yes, fool is definitely not a derogatory term for me.
In short, when I chased Murong Jihua who was sitting on the roller coaster all over the garden with a gun, I felt ashamed and happy... It was an indescribable feeling.
how to say.
I am not a sentimental person who lives in the pain of the past.
But at that time, I seemed to get the childhood happiness that I never had.
Tch, it turns out that I also had the wish to run in the playground.
What kind of bgm is playing in the playground, it's really nice.
With every step, I feel like stepping on the flowers and stepping out of a rainbow.
I'm so happy.
-30.
I kissed him.
He put his hands on my head, lay on the ground and kissed me tightly.
I think he should like me.
At least not hate it.
-31.
ah,
planted.
-32.
Baby you make me a silly boy.
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Double update today (if there are no special circumstances)
the first time
633.
"Are you still going to suffer?"
"..."
"..."
"… Why?"
"...Murong, think rationally, I really can't compliment your skills."
634.
Murong Jihua seriously considered the feasibility of turning over and suffering.
On common Sudan settings Li Gong の literacy:
Applause technique: He Junle > Murong Jihua
Pure Strength: He Junle > Murong Jihua
Various skill points (including cooking, fighting, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting and stealing): He Junle > Murong Jihua
Popularity among women: He Junle > Murong Jihua
Calmness in bed and off bed: He Junle > Murong Jihua
Murong Jihua's eyes twitched.
But he is not without advantages.
635.
Trench: Murong Jihua > He Junle
Wealthy: Murong Jihua > He Junle (forcibly different from the first point)
Fame: Murong Jihua > He Junle
[—]Size: Murong Jihua...slightly>He Junle (Intuitive comparison results, last time I went to bed I didn't feel embarrassed to look carefully)
Rounding off is the attacking potential: Murong Jihua>He Junle
as well as…
The number of cps standing in the team: Murong Jihua > He Junle
636.
Murong Jihua said decisively: "No."
He Junle: "...why?"
637.
Why
Murong Jihua slammed right into He Junle's eyes from top to bottom, and the dazzling foam toy rolled on the person below him, who still looked deserted, with stars buried in his pupils.
He felt dizzy for a while.
Actually, to be honest...
Murong Jihua really didn't care so much about being above or below.
638.
As he said, attacking and accepting is about posture, not position. They are all men, what should they do when they get out of bed, what should they do, fight and make trouble, and because whoever is the subject, they can be hugged and held high by another kiss...
After imagining that scene, Murong Jihua shuddered.
But, only for He Junle, he didn't want to give in.
639.
He wants to have him.
Murong Jihua's mind flashed a scene from a famous Qing court drama on Earth...
Empress Hua: "... But he has too many women, and it makes me angry."
Now that I think about it, Yan Jihua, as another Empress Hua, is in an unexpectedly similar situation to that concubine of the cold palace...
But he has too many women, so many that make Ben Shao angry.
640.
no.
"No, just not."
641.
"..."
"..."
"...Young Master Ben will be very careful, shall we... take our time?"
"Technology can be learned, I-I don't have much, I can learn, really. Anything, remedial classes, supplementary books are also fine, as long as you... I will, fuck."
The more Murong Jihua spoke, the more he lacked confidence, his ears burned badly, and while talking nonsense, he couldn't help counting the number of the other's slender eyelashes.
After counting the eyelashes of those eyes, Murong Jihua couldn't make it up anymore.
642.
"never mind,"