Very Straight Man [Entertainment]

in the night.

Tang Xi held a cigarette between his fingers, and he didn't smoke it, just watched the smoke linger.

And at this moment, a big hand reached out and encircled his waist, very tight and hot.

Tang Xi looked back, passed the cigarette over, and asked, "Do you want it?"

President Mo's eyes were no longer sleepy, he propped himself up to be level with Tang Xi, and just kissed the corner of his mouth before he attached himself, and said, "When did you wake up? Why didn't you continue to sleep?"

Tang Xi rolled his eyes at this shameless man. He really wanted to sleep, but the fits and starts of discomfort in his private parts had to allow him to sleep. He was always in a daze all night and couldn't fall asleep.

Of course, he definitely wouldn't say such a thing, but he took a puff of cigarette and spit it on the man's face, saying, "Smoke afterwards, don't you know?"

President Mo didn't reply, but directly blocked the man's mouth.

Cigarettes fell to the ground, and sparks flickered.

There was a burst of movement on the bed. It was not until the cigarette was extinguished and the darkness outside gradually turned white that the movement on the bed slowed down and slowly returned to tranquility.

When Tang Xi woke up again, it was already afternoon.

When he opened his eyes, there was still confusion in them, and he reached out and rubbed his forehead.

Because of the lying posture, I always feel a little stiff and uncomfortable all over.

After he was sober, he realized that it was not because of the posture, but because of a certain person.

He turned his head and looked around the room, but saw no one.

Lifting the quilt and getting up, when his feet were on the ground, he couldn't help but gritted his teeth. The 'cool feeling' brought by his body made him want to give President Mo a bite.

Naked, he took out a pair of shorts from the drawer.

After putting it on and taking two steps, he bent over to take off the shorts again, and flipped through the pants in the closet, regretting why he didn't buy a skirt back.

At this moment, Mo Yunkui, who was leaning against the door, felt that it was a feast for his eyes. He looked at the man standing there with his hips pouted, and really wanted to fight another three hundred times.

But it's a pity, at most he can only think about it, if he really wants to stand up, Tang Xi might fight him.

He stepped forward and said, "Actually, I don't mind you being naked. Anyway, there is only a fat cat at home, and I don't think it will mind."

Tang Xi rolled his eyes at this man, and he hummed, "I really don't have the courage to walk a bird to tease a cat."

If Big Fatty really wanted to give him a paw out of curiosity, then how would he counterattack in the future?

Tang Xi immediately felt that President Mo's plan was too sinister. He took a quick bath towel to cover the bottom, stepped forward and said, "Last night, you must have had a good time."

Mo Yunkui stepped forward and circled Tang Xi, and seeing the rippling expression on his face, he could understand what he was thinking.

Tang Xi narrowed his eyes: "But I also want to be so cool, what do you think?"

Mo Yunkui said, "Okay, let's try tonight."

Tang Xi was suspicious: "Really?"

Mo Yunkui leaned into his ear and said slowly, "You are up there."

Tang Xi leaned back and stared at the man. After staring at the man for about ten seconds, he shook off him and said viciously, "Man, I believe you have something wrong with your mouth."

Mo Yunkui caught up, with a look of pity on his face.

Fatty, who was locked in the bedroom yesterday, was sitting on a high place and looking down at the two gangsters, as if he was complaining bitterly about the crimes of the two shit-shoveling officers.

However, the angry big fat is easy to be coaxed.

A can of fish was enough to lure it down. Tang Xi took the opportunity to hold it in his arms and stroked its fur. After getting a bad treatment from President Mo, he returned to him.

Mo Yunkui came over with gruel with some minced meat in it. He blew on a spoon and brought it to Tang Xi, "It's not hot anymore."

Tang Xi glanced at him: "I'm not disabled, why should you feed me?"

Mo Yunkui leaned forward, and he said mysteriously: "Let me tell you, you have to keep me busy, I'm a very good shooter outside."

Tang Xi was complacent when he heard it, and he curled his mouth: "Then why don't you guess, who is the better shooter outside the two of us?"

Mo Yunkui was a little taken aback.

He felt that he dug a hole for himself, and it was a big hole.

Who is Tang Xi? He is a big star with tens of millions of fans, and he may even be liked by more and more people in the future. When he said this, he was digging a hole for himself.

Tang Xi laughed heartily, and he said, "Why didn't you talk? Didn't you just want to curry favor with me just now? Why is there no sound now?"

Mo Yunkui fed Tang Xi a few mouthfuls, and he said with tenderness on his face, "Look at me now, I'm just trying to flatter you."

"You're acquainted..."

Before the words were spoken, the door kept banging. Although it was a very soundproof place, some noises could still be heard, enough to know how loud the voice of the person outside was.

Tang Xi was drinking the porridge, and he said, "Do you think we should pretend that we are not at home?"

Mo Yunkui agreed.

But it was useless for the two of them to agree. The people outside shouted no, so they broke into the door directly.

Looking at the two uninvited guests, one person and one dog, Tang Xi gritted his teeth and said, "How do you know the password of my house?"

Che Xingpu didn't take it seriously at all. When he entered the house, he went to the refrigerator to get a bottle of ice water, and poured two more sips for the Bawang. He said, "Papa Tang, your son needs a password when he enters his house. Just swipe his face." .”

With such a brazen answer, Tang Xi felt that only Mei Xing could say it.

But Bawang flicked his tail and leaned towards the sofa, Lan Youyou's eyes stared at Fatty but didn't move, he looked like he wanted to go forward but didn't dare to do so, he looked pitiful.

However, Big Fatty just didn't shake it, and still lay on the shit shovel officer's lap.

At this time, Che Xingpu came over and sat down, with suspicion on his face, he looked at the two people who were close together, and asked mysteriously: "Are you two sleeping?"

Mo Yunkui's face tightened.

Tang Xi didn't care, and spread his hands and said: "Sleep, I put President Mo to sleep, you should call mom quickly."

Che Xingpu's face suddenly turned weird.

He looked at Papa Tang, who seemed to have no idea what was going on at all, and then at President Mo, who had a cold expression on his face.

There was a sudden flash of inspiration in his mind.

Hurriedly rushing towards Papa Tang, he asked as if he was studying: "Papa Tang, please teach me quickly, how did you restrain President Mo?"

For the sake of his butt's happiness, he has to seek advice from Papa Tang!