Quickly wear the sinister villain, let go of my tail

Song Guo, lying on the bed, had no sleepiness and tossed and turned.

The main reason was that he slept too long in the morning, and now he was full of energy and couldn't fall asleep at all.

Qiao Yuan, who was lying next to Song Guo, also had trouble falling asleep. It was not only because he had slept enough in the morning, but also because the person he loved was lying next to him.

Bored Song Guo stretched out his finger, gently poked Qiao Yuan's solid shoulder, and asked softly: "By the way, I almost forgot to ask you, what should your good brother do?"

Song Guo suddenly remembered an important thing. Liu Taowen neither called Qiao Yuan nor sent any message.

This seems a bit unreasonable! Shouldn't Liu Taowen call A Yuan to explain?

"Did that annoying guy send you messages to harass you?"

Qiao Yuan grabbed Song Guo's naughty little hand, feeling his soft and tender touch, and a feeling of love surged in his heart.

"I've turned off my phone."

The situation happened too suddenly and his mind was in a mess. In order to avoid more trouble, he simply turned off his phone.

If you cut off the source of worries, you will no longer have worries.

Song Guo silently gave a thumbs up and praised sincerely: "That's awesome!"

Liu Taowen must be going crazy now that he can't contact A Yuan! Song Guo couldn't help but gloat over the misfortune.

Wanwan is a nice girl, pretending to be a straight man, deceiving other people's feelings, and trying to take advantage of them in roundabout ways.

Bah! Liu Taowen is just daydreaming!

The pine scent lingering at the tip of his nose was a scent unique to Song Guo, which inevitably made Qiao Yuan's blood burn.

However, the worst thing was that the defenseless little guy was still setting fire to him, and he couldn't do anything about the culprit.

Song Guo couldn't help stroking his lover's smoothly contoured abdominal muscles, his eyes full of envy and greed, and his heart making "shashasha" sounds from time to time.

Song Guo couldn't help but sigh: A Yuan's figure is so good! Thinking of this, Song Guo's messy hands became more and more unbridled.

Qiao Yuan's temple began to throb violently. He finally couldn't bear it anymore. He turned over and held Song Guo tightly in his arms. His eyes were bloodshot, and he said threateningly, "If you do this again, I can't guarantee what will happen next."

When Song Guo met Qiao Yuan's eyes that were as aggressive as a beast, she instantly became cowardly, swallowed nervously, and quickly said in a flattering tone: "I'm sleepy, let's go to bed quickly."

He can’t afford to offend me. For the sake of his little butt, he should just quit while he’s ahead!

A Yuan is so dangerous now, especially his eyes like a hungry wolf, which makes Song Guo feel very scared. It seems that Qiao Yuan wants to swallow him whole.

Song Guo yawned pretending to be sleepy, closed her eyes, and curled up with her back to Qiao Yuan.

Qiao Yuan stared at Song Guo's slender back, the fire in his heart still burning fiercely, difficult to calm down.

Qiao Yuan gnashed his teeth secretly, thinking: Guoguo, you ignited my desire, and now you want to escape? It's not that easy. Since you provoked me, don't think you can escape easily.

On the other hand, Liu Taowen, who had sent out hundreds of messages but received no response, was like a trapped beast in madness, struggling at the end of his rope.

Liu Taowen's heart was filled with despair and pain. Why didn't Yuan reply to his messages? He didn't answer his calls either. Did Yuan really hate him completely?

Did a relationship of more than ten years end in an instant just because of his sexual orientation? !

Liu Taowen grabbed his hair in pain, sometimes crying, sometimes laughing wildly, "I knew it, I knew it, once A Yuan finds out, we won't even be brothers anymore." His voice was filled with endless sorrow and regret.

Liu Taowen sat on the ground in despair, his eyes became empty and numb, as if he had lost his soul. Liu Taowen knew that everything was over, and there was no possibility for him and A Yuan.

Even the relationship can never go back to the way it was before.

When his roommates came back and saw Liu Taowen in such a distraught state, they were shocked and asked him what had happened, but they got no answer. The only responses they got were Liu Taowen's painful tears and empty eyes.

His appearance, like that of a walking corpse, terrified his roommates. They did not dare to ask any more questions. However, the usual noises from fighting in the dormitory disappeared. The dormitory became so quiet that one could hear a pin drop, and the atmosphere became depressing.

At the same time, Mi Xinghan is in the same situation as Liu Taowen.

Mi Xinghan sent hundreds of messages to Song Guo, but received no response. He was even blocked by Song Guo, who he thought was a fool. This made Mi Xinghan extremely angry, and in a rage, he threw his phone to the ground.

However, when Mi Xinghan calmed down, he realized that he still needed this phone to keep in touch with "L", so he hurriedly picked up the phone.

"When it rains, it pours." Good things don't work, bad things do. The screen of the mobile phone has been shattered like snowflakes. It is completely scrapped and the phone can no longer be turned on normally.

Mi Xinghan was going crazy and screamed: "Ah——"

With no place to vent his anger, he kicked the vase in the corner, but accidentally missed and kicked the wall hard.

The severe pain from his feet made him cover his feet and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Mi Xinghan was admitted to the orthopedic department of the hospital that day and had a plaster cast put on. He was extremely unlucky.

Song Guo, who was pretending to be asleep, actually fell into a deep sleep in the end. However, he slept for too long. When he woke up, he felt sore all over, as if he had been beaten up.

Song Guo cast a suspicious look at Qiao Yuan. Could it be that A Yuan secretly beat him up while he was asleep? !

Qiao Yuan looked calm and collected, "What's wrong?"

"No, nothing?" Song Guo gently patted his waist with his hand, thinking to himself, it shouldn't be A Yuan, because A Yuan couldn't bear to hit him.

Song Guo looked at himself in the mirror carefully again. There were no suspicious marks on his neck and chest. Song Guo felt that there must be something wrong with his sleeping posture, which caused him to have such back pain.

There was a hint of satisfaction in the corners of Qiao Yuan's eyes, and he truly lived up to the saying "finish the work and leave, hiding his achievements and fame."

If he was provoked, how could he let the lovely Guoguo go easily? Even if he couldn't eat her, he would collect some interest first.

Behind Song Guo's invisible back, pink and red plum blossoms were scattered in an orderly manner on her white jade-like back. They were in various shapes and forms, like flowers swaying in the wind, which was pleasing to the eye.