The God Who Sleeps on the Piano

Therefore, after becoming a great pianist, Cheng Lang has another grand ambition.

This ambition is like a ball of fire, which makes his heart agitated.Therefore, after Lu Ansen left, he got out of bed, changed into casual sportswear and ran to the gym.

Of course, the so-called fitness room is just an empty room, and there is no fitness equipment, only a treadmill and two yoga mats.So open!

If you want to exercise in good shape, you have to buy some fitness equipment.

After thinking about it, Cheng Lang went back to the bedroom, found his mobile phone, and called He Lin, planning to buy some fitness equipment from Gabel Fitness Club.

He Lin got through quickly, with a relaxed tone: "Yo, Cheng Lang, you still remember to call me, it's not easy!"

Cheng Lang used to call He Lin whenever he had anything to do, to chat about work and life.Now that I know Lu Ansen, it can be said that his whole heart is tied to Lu Ansen, so it's no wonder that He Lin would make fun of him like this.

"What Brother He said, I've been busy these days, so I didn't have time to call you, but I haven't forgotten you in my heart. I dreamed that you rode a horse with me last night." Cheng Lang ran away with his mouth full. Train, a few casual words that don't take your mind off.

He Lin could hear it naturally, but he didn't worry about it.In his opinion, Cheng Lang has the image of a modest gentleman, but in fact, he is just a child who has not grown up, and is still a clever ghost who talks to people and talks nonsense.

"Okay, you don't have to call if you have nothing to do, tell me, what's the matter?"

Cheng Lang didn't bother to say anything irrelevant, so he got straight to the point: "Ha, it's nothing serious, I just want to order some fitness equipment from you."

He Lin asked in surprise, "Do you want to exercise?"

Cheng Lang responded with a smile: "Yes. I want to keep fit. Starting today, I will stick to the tough guy route!"

"Hey, are you joking?" He Lin laughed out loud, and his words were very shocking: "Cheng Lang, with your small body, you still want to take the tough guy route? Stop talking, a dumbbell can hold you down Get down!"

Cheng Lang was furious when he heard this, and he was a little ashamed and angry: "Brother He, what are you talking about? Whether you want to get down or not, it's none of your business, just bring me some fitness equipment."

Is this angry?

He Lin smiled and comforted him: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, Cheng Lang, it's good that you are like this, the image of a tough guy doesn't suit you,"

I can still hear this.

Cheng Lang curled his lips and said nonchalantly: "It's none of your business whether it's suitable or not. I've just started my fitness career here, so don't hit people hard. Listen, ab wheel, abdominal plate, dumbbells, and what else Bring me all the barbells."

This is for real.

Who hit him?

Could it be that someone bullied him?

I heard that the entertainment industry is mixed with good and bad people, and there are quite a lot of bosses who don't shy away from meat and vegetables. Could it be that Cheng Lang is being missed by others?

Who is so bold to hit his idea?

He Lin was a little overwhelmed, and hurriedly asked: "Cheng Lang, what's going on with you? Okay, why do you want to go to the gym all of a sudden?"

The more he asked, the more worried he became. Cheng Lang was a man who wanted to enjoy himself. He couldn't stand tiredness or hardship. He usually practiced yoga to loosen his muscles and bones. What stimulated him today?

Because I want to go to Lu Ansen!

In order to be a good attacker, the body has to be great!Only in this way can he be sexually blessed!

Cheng Lang thought about landing Ansen, full of motivation.He babbled a few words casually, using the image of an idol drama hero as an excuse, and finally got rid of He Lin's series of questioning.

He Lin acted quickly, and the fitness equipment was delivered to the door early the next morning.

Cheng Lang looked at the empty fitness room suddenly crowded, feeling very accomplished.Well, as long as you keep exercising every day, your wish will soon come true.

The more he thought about it, the happier he was, there were a lot of indescribable movements in his head, and his body was too excited to control himself.

Huhu—calm—

Cheng Lang took a few deep breaths and reached out to lift the barbell.He thought he could lift it easily as a big boy, but he really overestimated himself.Not only could he not lift it up, but he almost slipped to the waist.

Nima!How many kilograms is this barbell!Why is it so heavy?

No!

Must be raised!

Cheng Lang exhaled and raised the barbell violently.Both arms were painful and numb, and he barely lifted it for 2 minutes, making Jun's face flush.so tired!He threw the barbell, hands on hips, panting.

too heavy!

This kind of barbarian game is really not suitable for his temperament.

Cheng Lang was so angry that he kicked the barbell, took a few more breaths, and looked at the healthy abdominal plate aside.

This one seems to be good.

He walked over, lay down on his back, put his hands on the back of his head, and began to do sit-ups with his back.

This exercise for the abdominal muscles mainly focuses on the waist. Cheng Lang's waist is very flexible, and it's easy to do, but after only doing more than 30 exercises, he feels exhausted and his face is covered in sweat.

When Lu Ansen came to check on Cheng Lang's condition, he saw that he was sweating profusely on his abdominal muscles, his handsome face was covered with a thin layer of sweat, his face was full of peach blossoms, and he was dazzled.

His heart beat violently a few times, and his brain was empty for a few seconds.

Cheng Lang stood upside down, facing the door, glanced at the long straight legs, and sat up in surprise, with surprise in his eyes: "Brother Lu, you are here."

Lu Ansen nodded, walked over, scanned the fitness equipment in the room, and said nothing.But when he saw his wounded knee, he frowned and said, "Cheng Lang, your knee is still injured, and this kind of strenuous exercise will pull the wound."

Cheng Lang blushed with a handsome face, his eyes were shining brightly, he shook his head and said with a smile, "It's okay, my fitness board is for exercising abdominal muscles, well, exercising the upper body has nothing to do with my legs."

Lu Ansen frowned and retorted: "You do sit-ups, and your whole body is exercising. Same, it will pull the injury on your knee. Don't practice it yet, and exercise after the wound heals."

Cheng Lang was noncommittal, but he also got up, pushed him to sit on it, and said with a smile: "Then you can exercise, I will accompany you."

"No, I run every morning."

"Where is this professional fitness equipment for morning jogging? It's specially designed to exercise abdominal muscles. It's so beautiful."

"..."

Lu Ansen definitely didn't mean to show off, but because of Cheng Lang's posture of pushing him on the fitness board, he had to tear off his shirt to show him: "I have abs, eight pack, I don't need it."

The black shirt was opened a little, and the bronzed skin came into view, and the man's well-developed chest muscles were undoubtedly revealed.

Cheng Lang: "..."

He wanted to cry and felt he was being bullied.

on purpose!Absolutely is intentional!

Cheng Lang stretched out his hand suddenly, stabbed it, and tore a big hole in the black shirt.

Lu Ansen's face darkened when he heard the sound, and he was about to lose his temper. Cheng Lang leaned forward, and his voice was full of childish shame: "I don't believe it, there must be no eight yuan! Let me count—" he said, one piece at a time Counting, one, two, three... As he counted, he touched it. It felt so good to his hand that he couldn't put it down.

Men are seductive!

He wants to fuck him now!

Xu felt that Cheng Lang was not serious, Lu Ansen pushed him away with a dark face, and said in a low voice: "Cheng Lang, be quiet!"

Can't settle down!

It was he who unbuttoned his shirt and hooked him first!

Cheng Lang felt that he was so innocent, Lu Ansen laughed at the situation from the outside, and let him be agitated inside.

He is very calculating!

If he was like other people, getting close to him and flattering him, he would just dismiss him.But Lu Ansen stole his heart by being cold and hanging on him like this.

Cheng Lang sat on his lap and burrowed into his arms like a cat, even licking his chest muscles with his tongue.

Lu Ansen seemed to have been shocked by an electric shock, and his body began to tremble.He struggled to control his hand, grabbed Cheng Lang's shoulder, lowered his eyebrows and said coldly: "Cheng Lang, why are you crazy?"

Cheng Lang also felt that he was crazy, why did he get close to him, his whole body was on fire and uncomfortable.

He wants him.Fuck him, or be fucked by him, it doesn't matter.He wanted to get close to him, completely negative distance contact.Once this kind of thought arises in my mind, I can't get rid of it.

He wants to indulge.

Cheng Lang has lived by the rules for more than 20 years, and also pretended for more than 20 years. At this moment, he wants to indulge completely, for one person.

"Lu Ansen, let's play for real."

He stood up suddenly, grabbed his hand, and hurried into the bedroom.

Lu Ansen shook off him and cursed in a low voice: "You're crazy! Do you know what you're doing? Has your reason been eaten by a dog?"

Cheng Lang yelled back: "I was eaten by you!"

Lu Ansen: "..."

He is not a person who is good at quarreling, and he doesn't want to quarrel with Cheng Lang.He thought they could have a good talk, so he let him pull into the bedroom: "Cheng Lang, why do you—"

Before he finished speaking, there was a bang behind him, and the door was closed.Immediately afterwards, a force struck, and he was pushed against the door, followed by a frantic kiss.

Cheng Lang just wanted to kiss him, biting Lu Ansen's lips sorely with a wolfish ferocity.

In fact, this is not a kiss, but a possession, an oath, and a conquest.His long legs squeezed between the man's crotch, and his fingers scrambled to undo his belt.This is much more than the small intimacy and teasing in the past.

"That's enough! Cheng Lang, don't do nonsensical things!" Lu Ansen's face turned cold, he drank a low sentence, and pulled his troublesome hand hard.

You are always so sensible!

Watch me fall step by step!

You are rational, you are smart, you are capable, you can even look down on me with arrogance, watching me surrender under your suit pants, you don't care about me, you don't love me, but I'm so damn moved, thinking crazily want you……

Cheng Lang wanted to hit the wall in embarrassment, what an arrogant person he is, what can't he get?Except for Lu Ansen who is always on the verge...

When he was so obvious that he wanted to get along with him, he still put on a cold, high-ranking, abstinent appearance that was not touched by the fireworks of the world, how damn annoying!

He should be his!From body to heart to soul.