The president loves the little monster

Chang Xiang was very troubled.

In his heart lives a mighty man with eight-pack abs. When he dances, his movements are crisp and neat, masculine and handsome.But his appearance and inner desire are completely opposite, neither tall nor mighty, very delicate and elegant, when he smiles, there is a gentle and graceful temperament that comes from his bones.

Chang Xiang, who has been trying to shape his image of a domineering man since his debut, is miserable.

Your idol @常向 posted a new Weibo: "Cool? [Cool][Cool][Cool][Picture][Picture][Picture]"

Popular comment [-]: "Ah, my chest is so white, and Doudou is so pink. I want to eat it."

Popular comment [-]: "Ahhhhhhh my clavicle is so delicate and beautiful. I want to lick it."

Popular comment [-]: "Ah, my Adam's apple is so small and sexy. I miss the day."

……

No one noticed the faint pectoral muscles he had spent half a year training!

Chang Xiang snarled in his heart while swiping Weibo: "The focus is on the pectoral muscles! How are the pectoral muscles?! Why didn't anyone see his V587's pectoral muscles?!"

Your idol @常向 posted a new Weibo: "Handsome? [Not simple][Not simple][Not simple][Picture][Picture][Picture]"

Popular comment [-]: "Ah, my family always has a thin waist like Xiang Xiaoman! I want to sleep."

Popular comment [-]: "Ahhh, my belly button is so round and cute! I want to lick it."

Popular comment [-]: "Ah, my belly is so white and soft! I miss the day."

……

No one noticed the looming four-pack abs he had spent a whole year developing!

While scrolling through Weibo, Chang Xiang burst into tears in his heart: "Why doesn't anyone notice his heroic four-pack abs full of male hormones? Why?!"

The members who debuted in the same group at that time all developed well after soloing, and have successively become the "national first love", "national male god", "national idol", "national husband" in the hearts of countless girls and older girls... Only Chang Xiang, who seems to be particularly popular with mother fans, is known as the "son of the nation".

Reporter: "The fans are affectionately calling you 'National Son' and 'National Shou', what do you think...are you willing to accept it?"

"Of course," Chang Xiang smiled politely in front of the media, "This is all the fans' love for me..." Damn it!

The national son is enough to make him feel stuck, okay?What the hell is National Xiaoshou?

Does it mean that Haw is small and thin? !

After the interview, Chang Xiangxin searched Baidu, and then... his heart became even more congested.

Don't say he's not gay, even if he has four-pack abs and pectoral muscles, it should be the one above, why is it the one that was dated?

What made him even more troubled was that when Baidu was "attacking", he also discovered that the most popular topic on a well-known danmei doujin website turned out to be "everyday" entertainment articles!

Does this mean that everyone wants to date him?

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Chang Xiang is actually quite an optimistic person. Originally, this trivial matter was just an episode. Being called "National Male God" or "National Little Shou" doesn't affect his handsome dancing and cool singing. He continues to be popular all over the universe, so it's okay to be heartbroken for a few minutes at most.

But he never expected that that night, he had a nightmare.

He dreamed that he was being pressed down by a tall and handsome man one way or another, and he became super active every day. When he woke up, he found that he was cold and cold in his heart, and his thoughts were all Xiao Changxiang.

Chang Xiang is a little bit broken.

Even if it was a erotic dream, it should be that he pressed the fragrant and soft girl under him like this, why was he the one who was pressed?

What's more, he was overwhelmed by the man in his dream!

Did he really become a gay?

No no no...impossible!It must be because he searched a lot of X manga X articles yesterday in order to find out what is going on with the "National Small Shou", so that he was subconsciously affected.

right!It must be so!

But he, who never touched X manga again, still had the second, third, fourth... and even the nth nightmare.The man pressing on him in the dream is different every time, the only thing in common is that they are all tall and handsome, their smiles are warm and doting, and what's more... that super long-lasting, almost like a perpetual motion machine.

Almost every time Chang Xiang was crawled all night in his dreams, his back was sore and his legs were weak, and he was sweating all over.

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Not only did he himself get startled by his emaciated self in the mirror every time he woke up to take a shower, but even his manager worriedly asked him if he was taking drugs, and severely warned him not to take any more Ecstasy/head pills.

Chang Xiang: "..."

He wasn't doing drugs at all, okay?But what can he say, saying that he will have sexual dreams of being raped by men every now and then, so that his body is hollowed out?

Even jumping into the Yellow River can't clean it up!

But why would he have such a nightmare?

He often thinks left and right, left and right... The final conclusion is that since he was an adult, he has been busy with his career, and has never cared about his emotional and physical problems, just holding back, holding back, holding back, Just give it a pervert.

So, before going to the Northeast to record a reality show, he was already thinking very, very seriously whether he should find a girlfriend...or a boyfriend?

Alas, he is such a straight man, how can he bend when he says he is?

On the first night in the Northeast, as expected, he had the same nightmare again. In the dream, he was raped by a super handsome man... for a whole night.

Therefore, when recording the program the next day, Chang Xiang secretly yawned with the camera behind his back. When he was holding the frying pan, he was in a trance and splashed oil all over Meng Mo. At night, he returned to the hotel like a sleepwalker, took off his makeup and washed his face. He didn't even bother to take a shower, so he fell on the bed and fell asleep.

He had another nightmare.

I dreamed that countless tall and handsome men with blurred faces were lined up beside the bed waiting for him, changing one by one.

Throughout the night, he was pushed back and forth, crying, miserable, miserable... Finally, he was passed out alive.

Meng Mo was awakened by the smell of nightmares in the middle of the night. With his messy short hair, he put on a thick coral fleece pajamas, rubbed his eyes, and walked to Chang Xiang's room following the smell of nightmares the door.

It turned out that what Chang Xiangbai said was true, did he really have a nightmare?

But why didn't he smell it yesterday?

The hotel rooms are all credit cards, and there is no way to get in without a card.Meng Mo covered his mouth and yawned, and was about to go back to sleep, but found that the door was only ajar, not closed. He hesitated for a moment, but couldn't resist the temptation of the nightmare, so he opened the door and went in.

... As a result, I was forced to watch a high H sex dream + nightmare.

Unexpectedly, Chang Xiang looks sunny, handsome and gentle, but he is so embarrassing in his heart!It simply exceeded the limit of his imagination!Not only did he do this and that with N faceless men, but he was even fainted by X in the end!

It's gone!

Now!

Is this completely Chang Xiang's day-to-day thinking and night-dreaming?Or...he had the experience of being raped?

Meng Mo originally wanted to swallow this nightmare, but when he thought of the possibility of the latter, he couldn't help hesitating again—let's wait until he finds out the truth and cleans up those scumbags.

Seeing that Chang Xiang was about to wake up from the nightmare, Meng Mo quickly walked out of his bedroom lightly, and closed the door with a red face, but when he turned around and raised his head...he froze.

Because he saw his Uncle Vinegar Dragon standing in the corridor not far away, looking at him expressionlessly and quietly.

Meng Mo: "..."

Ahhh, my God, are you trying to play him to death?

Coming out of someone else's room in the middle of the night with disheveled clothes, disheveled hair, and a red face, saying nothing happened?Said it was just a nightmare?Even he didn't believe it himself.

What's more, the person standing opposite is a world-famous big jealousy, he and Chang Xiang would be jealous if they hugged and bit their ears on stage, let alone "going to bed" behind his back!

God damn me...

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What to do? What to do? What to do?

Ao Qin walked over with a blank face and an iceberg face!

How would he deal with him?Should he be slapped across the face, or punched, or like in an idol drama, carry him back and spank his ass involuntarily?

So is he going to resist?Want to fight back?Want to explain?

How to explain it?

No, although Ao Qin is immature and fluffy, he is not bad, so he probably wouldn't beat him up, and most likely he would just say coldly: "Meng Mo, let's break up!"

……

Might as well beat him up.

While thinking about it wildly, Ao Qin walked up to him in the cold, Meng Mo subconsciously stood against the wall, closed his eyes resignedly, his eyelashes trembling slightly like a small fan: "Are you going to rape me?"

Ao Qin: "..."

He was very angry at first, but when he saw Meng Mo afraid of being like this, and heard him say the word "home" in a low voice, his heart suddenly softened.

Really lost to him.

Ao Qin took off his coat, wrapped it around Meng Mo's body involuntarily, and hugged him vigorously: "Where's the room card?"

Meng Mo's eyelashes trembled: "In the pocket."

Ao Qin found the room card, opened the door and went in, put him on the bed and wrapped him into a ball with a quilt.

Meng Mo thought to himself, is he ready to do something?Was it because he was afraid of hurting him that he was wrapped in such a thick quilt?Although it definitely didn't hurt, he was still very scared.

"Chang Xiangzhen and I didn't do anything," Meng Mo couldn't help but secretly opened his eyes, glanced at him cautiously, and whispered, "He's having a nightmare, I..."

Ao Qin pursed his lips and interrupted him: "I know."