The end of the world: Beautiful straight man cries and begs to be let go

"How can we call him a human brother who scares us?" Shi Mingling chuckled and said to his sister, "Isn't this a scene our brother should face?"

"Ah, that's right. Isn't this a scene you like? Otherwise, you wouldn't have said in front of our brother that if the identity of the person with the red mole is revealed, his butt will be spoiled."

"Since you were the first to say such a thing, I, the one who takes over, definitely can't stage a completely different drama? Sister, are you right?"

He felt that the butterfly tattoo was very hot, and there was a series of swear words belonging to his sister in his ears, but he didn't pay attention to it, and he fiddled with it casually in the air with his other finger.

Sister Shi Mingling: "Your purpose is so clear, will you really not scare him?"

Shi Mingling: "Is he scared? He's very cute. I really want to eat him."

Eat that, it will be a long-lasting fun.

Shi Minling was angry, "You are not allowed to mess with him!"

Facing such an angry sister and the hot tattoo that burned again and again, the leader brother whispered in his heart: "I'll do it for one day, and then you do it for another day. What do you think?"

Shi Mingling immediately lost his words and fell into an eerie silence.

The leader brother smiled and said nothing.

Gu Xingge heard the person on the radio saying: "One minute has passed now, and you still have four minutes to choose."

"If you don't choose, I will directly assume that you agree to perform."

What ground-breaking remarks were being made on the radio?

Gu Xingge felt like he was in a dead end and was forced to make a decision that he didn't want to make at all.

The directions in the broadcast are basically heading in one direction!

He wanted to struggle, but it was like falling into a spider web that had been woven long ago. The sticky spider web bound him like food.

The ball of wool in his brain was torn apart by force.

Something was wrong, very wrong. Such a strong directive meant something unusual for Gu Xingge.

Maybe, the big boss in the occupied area in front of me has been waiting for this to appear!

He looked at the corners of his lips that were curled up in excitement despite his efforts to suppress it.

The person in front of me had secretly fiddled with his fingertips several times before.

Gu Xingge is not blind, of course he can see everything, but he has been pretending that he can't see it before! ! ! But now he can't lie to himself or ignore himself... He thinks this boss just wants to play a killing game...

Why does he want to play with everyone? He had clearly spotted the prey he wanted early on and pulled the prey into it! !

He is the trapped prey!

He is the one being played! !

All phenomena are traceable. From the very beginning, the scene of live erotica mentioned on the radio has been constantly played out in front of him.

Now it is the turn of the most critical person to take the final step.

There is also the ever-compressing time, and there is also the fact that as long as a person agrees, he must stage this big scene! !

Gu Xingge was just pretending not to think deeply, but the other party was almost ready to expose himself! He's really not so stupid that he can't tell at all! !

Gu Xingge heard the weird laughter and whistles from those Brother Fu's men.

"Okay, hurry up and do it!"

"Hurry up and agree!"

The urging voices kept coming.

If the young man agreed, Shi Mingling would naturally not do it to the young man in front of so many people.

He has no hobby in this area for the time being, and sharing it with his sister is already his most difficult concession.

Gu Xingge's face was pale and speechless.

With a frightening feeling, after the chaotic fog in my mind cleared, I became more and more awake.

Gu Xingge's pretty little face turned a little paler. His fingertips moved a little coldly, and he struggled to take his hand out of his pocket, not wanting to be held by the other party.

But just as he expected from the beginning, his hand was forcibly held by someone, and his fingertips were intertwined bit by bit.

Firmly, firmly, not caring at all about the sticky sweat in the young man's palm.

"Ouch~" The person holding him laughed blatantly.