You finished the joke [Quick Transmigration]

When Yan Shu woke up the next day, Xiao Ming was still sound asleep with his mouth open.

In his sleep, the young man's wet lips were slightly parted, and the warm breath he exhaled was blowing on the man's chest.

Maybe it was a little hot from sleeping, but the boy's hair on his forehead was still a little wet, black and shiny.

Curling the corners of his lips, the man gently scraped the tender flesh of Xiao Ming's neck with the side of his nails.

The boy trembled, smacked his mouth and hummed dissatisfiedly, shrinking himself into a small ball.

As soon as the small body curled up, the upturned butt ran out of the quilt openly, breathing in the fresh air outside the quilt.

The man's throat rolled.

The pajamas he prepared for Xiao Ming last night were only tops, which originally could only slightly cover the buttocks. Xiao Ming's posture immediately exposed the white panties underneath.

Probably because the boy didn't sleep well last night, one corner of his panties got caught in the crevice of his butt, so half of the white, tender and soft big peach jumped out.

The big peach was tender and juicy, the man couldn't resist the temptation, and stretched out his paw to touch it.

The rosy white peach skin is thin and juicy, trembling under the touch of the man, it is so full that it seems that the juice can be squeezed out with a light pinch.

Yan Shu took a breath, and gently covered his big palm.

Feeling soft and cool, the man gradually gathered his five fingers together, kneading the big peach into various shapes like kneading dough.

The flesh wrapped in the palm of his hand is plentiful but not greasy, elastic and soft, and now it looks like a cute and well-behaved big white rabbit, lying in his palm and letting him rub it round and flatten.

The white and tender big peach was pinched by the man's face, shaking the little fluff on his face and short legs, struggling and screaming: Dafa (big villain)!Vagegoga (let go of me)!

The tempting big peach feels so good, it must taste sweet and juicy, and a few small strawberries are even more delicious.

The man was about to sit up and put a few red strawberries on the big white peach, but Xiao Ming, who was fast asleep, turned over with a grunt, and pressed the lovely big peach on the ground. Under the body.

Yan Shu sighed regretfully, and looked at the time again and had no choice but to give up.

Although today is Saturday, the man knew that Xiao Ming would get up at that hour on time even on weekends, and after helping Xiao Ming tuck the quilt, Yan Shu got up reluctantly.

Going to bed later than Xiao Ming at night, making breakfast the next day and waking up early, Xiao Ming, who slept soundly that night, didn't even realize that Taozi's butt was ravaged early in the morning.

After the two of them had breakfast together, Yan Shu still remembered what he had promised last night, and led Xiao Ming to the study.

As soon as the study door was opened, Xiao Ming's eyes widened in surprise as if opening a new world.

There is no wall on one side of the study room as high as the third floor. Instead, there is a large curved floor-to-ceiling window. The morning sun shines in, making the whole view clean and bright. On the side is a European-style white jade-carved revolving escalator, which leads directly to the second and third floors. Every detail of the escalator is exquisitely handled. The floor is covered with Persian-style hand-woven carpets. The soft fleece feels warm when you step on it with bare feet, and the soles of your feet are very comfortable.

"Turn off the lights at night, and you can still look at the stars," Yan Shu said softly, seeing how Xiao Ming liked it.

The two mahogany desks next to each other by the floor-to-ceiling windows are immersed in the mild and light sunlight, and a row of soft pillows are placed on the large sofa beside them. Sink into the soft sofa.

The sofa softly envelops Xiao Ming. From Yan Shu's point of view, it looks like a boy trapped in quicksand, still sinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The sofa groaned and groaned, trying to swallow people up, but in the end, only two lobes of steamed buns could be seen standing in the center of the sofa like two bare hills.

Xiao Ming soaked in the study for two full days, and even the meal was carried out by the man himself. When it was time to sleep, the boy wrapped the blanket around his body, fell asleep on the sofa, closed his eyes, and fell asleep up.

Originally, I thought that I could eat it after abducting someone home, but I didn't expect the charm of a sofa to be so terrifying. Now let alone the little meat, he can't even touch the boy's little hands.

It's fine for Mr. Fu Lei to compete with him, but now he even eats the sofa, Yan Shu feels that his life is becoming less and less human.

It was not until dinner on Sunday night that Yan Shu told Xiao Ming that the company had something to do and that he was going abroad for a week.

"Well... so suddenly..." Xiao Ming bit his chopsticks, "When are you leaving?"

"Leave tomorrow morning," the man said worriedly, "I will ask Uncle Yin to deliver your lunch to your school when you go to school, and I will pick you up in the evening. Eat well, don't run around, and be good at home." wait for me."

Xiao Ming took a few mouthfuls of food and nodded indiscriminately.

After thinking about it, Yan Shu added, "Well, don't hook up with wild men outside."

This point has to be said that Yan Shu thought too much, since seeing the sofa in the man's study, Xiao Ming felt as if he had found his soul mate in this life.

In the next week, Xiao Ming was eager to return to his heart every day. All he could think about was the bright and comfortable study room at home, and the plump and soft sofa. He didn't even have time to think about the domestic man, let alone the wild man outside.

A week flew by in a blink of an eye, this afternoon Xiao Ming was nestled in the study, leaning against the armrest of the sofa and patting the pillow in his hand time and time again, feeling a little irritable.

Pulling the tassel edge of the soft pillow, Xiao Ming snapped his fingers, the man said he would be back today, why hasn't he arrived yet?

Xiao Ming hugged the pillow in his arms and rolled around on the sofa for a few times, and finally went to the kitchen, dragged out half a large cold watermelon leftover from yesterday, stepped on his slippers, and wanted to find a shade in the yard and sit under the tree eat.

He has been living here for several days, and he spends his days in the study, dreaming and dreaming, and has never visited the backyard.

A large expanse of tall and tall camphor trees were planted in the man's backyard, and the green trees blocked the heat flow in the summer afternoon. Xiao Ming carried the watermelon and continued walking along the path.

Going a little further in, the bushes became thinner, until there was an open space with a wide view, and a pure white pear tree was planted alone in the middle of the empty land.

In such a huge place, there is only this one tree.

How lonely this tree must be, there should be another stone table here, Xiao Ming murmured.

But... why?

Suddenly there was a sharp throbbing pain, like thousands of finger-thick steel needles stabbing hard into his brain, Xiao Ming grabbed his hair tightly, the pain made cold sweat break out on his forehead, and rushed into his eyes.

With a "pop", the watermelon fell to the ground and shattered into several pieces, and the bright red watermelon juice splashed all over the ground.

The more painful his brain was, the more stubbornly Xiao Ming wanted to figure it out, until his vision became blurred. Xiao Ming bent down and hugged his head tightly. His vision suddenly went dark, and he twitched and fell into the water splashed with red watermelon juice. on the ground.

In the boundless darkness, Xiao Ming felt like a piece of duckweed, sinking and floating in the endless void, until he saw a bright light.

He walked towards the bright light, and two figures gradually appeared in front of his eyes, and he couldn't see clearly clearly.

Xiao Ming stood there blankly, why is this scene so familiar.

Tilting his head, it took Xiao Ming a long time to remember.

"Ah, isn't this the dream I had before?"

Xiao Ming yelled, and with this yell, the mist on the man's face dissipated, revealing a familiar face.

It's Yan Shu.

As he got closer, the expression on the man's face became clearer, and Xiao Ming stopped a little bit.

He had never seen a man like this before.

To say it was sad, the man was more like a dying cub that had been trapped in a cage for a long time, whimpering in despair and helplessness.

"……dad."

Xiao Ming glanced at the person in Yan Shu's arms, he was not breathing at the moment.

Xiao Ming was a little helpless watching Yan Shu holding the person in his arms and calling out in a mournful voice, but the man kept calling out, as if the person in his arms would wake up.

Day and night alternated, and as the days passed, the expression on the man's face gradually became numb from despair at the beginning.

"Father... I'm so hungry." Yan Shu covered his eyes, and said in a pitiful voice, "Will you get up and cook porridge for me?"

Seeing that the person in his arms didn't respond, the man's eyes turned red, "You're so cruel, you're so cruel," he said, and bit the shoulder of the person in his arms, the sound of flesh being torn and separated, the man bit down hard. A piece of meat, blood and blood mixed with tears all over his face.

The man's face was filled with desperation, "Dad, if you don't wake up, I will eat you..."

But the person in his arms still didn't move.

However, in the end, the man was still unwilling to eat him.

Holding the cold body in his arms, the stomach with no water or food after a few days went from colic to unconsciousness, the man's consciousness was dizzy, and he only knew that he could not let go of the person in his arms until the end The man closed his eyes, and there was no more sound.

When the scene changed in a daze, Xiao Ming lowered his eyes in despair, and then raised his eyes to find that he was in a dark dungeon.

Xiao Ming took two steps forward. In the dark and damp dungeon, the man was dressed in fancy clothes and knelt down on the ground, with his head down, unable to see his expression, while the face of the man in his arms was black and bloody, and he had no breath. .

The man murmured, "Butler Lin is playing around again, if he doesn't get up again, the king will be angry."

The people next to him persuaded, "My lord... Butler Lin has already..."

"Shut up!" The man hugged the person in his arms tightly, and said nervously, "If you keep talking nonsense, your mouths will be sewn up!"

The man gently hugged the person in his arms, and said to himself in a warm voice, "It's fine for Steward Lin to sleep, but I'm sure you won't be able to sleep well in prison these few days, so I'll take you back here."

The people next to him shut their mouths tightly, and while looking at each other, they all read a common message from the other's panicked face - the prince may have lost his mind and went crazy!

Xiao Ming watched the man carefully carry him back to the dormitory, ate and slept with him every day, watched the man wipe his body carefully every night, and talked to him infatuatedly.

A man harbors hope every day, hoping that one day the person he is waiting for will wake up.

"Steward Lin must have slept too long. The old man at the tofu flower store on the corner of the street has recently added a fat great-grandson. These days, the tofu flower is half price. This time, the king will carry you Is it good to eat?"

But the person on the bed couldn't answer.

The man smiled and didn't care, he pinched the tip of his nose and said helplessly, "I can really sleep."

Until one day, when the man was bathing him, he found a piece of carrion growing on the arm of the man in his arms.

"Ah, it's all because I didn't wash it clean." The man murmured, rubbing the flesh with a towel soaked in hot water. The muscles that had lost their elasticity had already been softened by the hot water. After rubbing, the whole piece was scraped off with the dense hot water, revealing the thick white bones inside.

The knuckles of the man's grasping the towel turned white.

Xiao Ming turned his eyes away, rubbed his eyes and dared not look any further.

He watched himself leave every world before the man, but he could only go to the next world when the man died in despair in hope.

When Yan Shu was torturing himself, it was also an endless torture for him beside him.

In the third world, the man would sit in the house every day, staring blankly at the door, waiting for the boy who said he would be back soon to open the door and return to his arms.

Xiao Ming squatted aside, wanting to poke the man's face, so that he would stop being sad, but the fingers of nothingness went straight through the man's body.

"Don't be sad," Xiao Ming heard himself say, "I won't leave you anymore."

There was a trace of pale death on the man's expressionless face.

Finally in the fourth world, the man no longer waited, but a fire, burning himself and the person in his arms into a handful of ashes.

He had no patience to wait any longer.

The young liar never came back.

Xiao Ming couldn't tell whether this monstrous flame was the irrepressible anger in the man's heart, or the hope that couldn't be extinguished in the deepest part of his heart?

There is an idea in my heart that is getting clearer and clearer.

He wants to go back.

Go back to the man.

Go back to him!

The voice in his heart became louder and louder, Xiao Ming gently closed his eyes, opened his arms and let himself fall in the endless darkness.

During the rapid fall, a feather wrapped him gently, fluttering and fluttering, and finally landed gently on the ground.

Xiao Ming moved his eyelids and slowly opened them.

There was a blur in front of his eyes, as if there was a figure dangling around, Xiao Ming blinked his eyes to concentrate his gaze, and when he opened his eyes again, the man's face full of stubble was enlarged in front of his eyes.

Seeing that Xiao Ming finally woke up, a gleam of joy flashed across the man's face, his bloodshot eyes seemed to indicate how anxious his master was before, Yan Shu asked anxiously, "Is there any discomfort?"

Xiao Ming stared blankly at the man's chapped and dry lips due to lack of moisture for a long time, and his voice that became hoarse and tense because he had not spoken for a long time.

He is back.

Finally, he returned to the man as he wished.

Seeing Xiao Ming staring at him without speaking, Yan Shu thought that he was still feeling unwell, and said incoherently, "I, I'll call the doctor."

Xiao Ming's heart ached, he raised his arm to grab the corner of the man's clothes, shook his head and said word by word, "...I want to go home."

The man's eyes turned red, he held Xiao Ming's hand tightly, and pressed his face against the back of his hand.

The bearded chin stabbed Xiao Ming's hand a little, and it hurt all the way to his heart.

Xiao Ming gently rubbed the man's prickly stubble with the side of his finger.

"Okay, let's go home." Xiao Ming heard the man say that.

Yan Shu was still worried, so he went to a doctor to give Xiao Mingzai a full body checkup, and then took him out of the hospital after making sure that there was no problem.

Back home, the man carried Xiao Ming up the stairs, and after carefully putting him on the bed, Yan Shu half-kneeled beside the bed, held Xiao Ming's hand tightly, and said with lingering fear, "The doctor said you fainted because you were too tired. By the way, did you not have a good rest when I was not here?"

Xiao Ming blinked and looked at the man's bloodshot eyes, "You haven't slept for a long time, have you?"

"I'm a little tired...you can sleep with me."

Although Yan Shu was a little surprised by Xiao Ming's request, he accepted it happily.

Turning around, turning off the light and closing the curtains, the man lifted the quilt and lay down.

In the dimly lit room, the man's eyes seemed to still be shining, but Xiao Ming didn't speak, just lying quietly looking at those eyes.

Sorry to keep you waiting for so long.

This was the first time that Xiao Ming didn't escape his gaze.

The man was slightly taken aback, and it took him a long time to reach out and cover Xiao Ming's eyes, the flapping eyelashes fluttered over his palm like feathers, and the itchy electric current went straight to his heart.

Yan Shu's voice was muffled, "Don't look at me."

He hadn't shaved in days and, needless to say, he knew how red and swollen his eyes were from lack of sleep, and his hair was a mess.

Xiao Ming didn't have the extra strength to refute. When he was unconscious, memories from several worlds flooded into his mind at once, probably because he had received too much information at once. Now his mind was a little overloaded, and his eyelids drooped heavily.

In the quiet room, only the shallow breathing of the two could be heard.

Yan Shu woke up in the middle of her sleep, and subconsciously touched Xiao Ming's face with her fingers.

...still warm.

The man stared at Xiao Ming's sleeping face, and blinked his astringent eyes for a long time.

He did this action repeatedly during the few days when the young man was in a coma, and he didn't know how many times he did it, and he had formed a habit by the time he realized it.

In the past few days, he has been afraid to close his eyes. From time to time, he has to reach out and touch the boy's cheek, as if touching a fragile object. He is cautious and timid, for fear that what he will touch is a cold and temperatureless body.

The man closed his eyes tightly, remembering the panic when he just came back and couldn't find the boy everywhere, and finally found the man lying in the bright red in the backyard. He thought the glaring red was blood, and was immediately frightened. Breathing almost stopped.

Thinking of the previous scene, he was so frightened that his heart constricted, and he tried hard to restrain the trembling of his fingertips. Now Yan Shu just wanted to grab him and give him a spanking.

See if he dares to scare him like this in the future.

When Xiao Ming woke up again, there was only darkness in the room.

"Ashu?" Xiao Ming called out, but there was no response from the room.

It was already cold beside him, and the person who was lying beside him disappeared.

Xiao Ming walked out of the room barefoot, searched around, and finally found the man in the study.

The man was wearing a white suit, and his back was facing him at this moment, standing alone in front of the large arc-shaped French window. Outside the window, the sky was full of stars, which seemed to fall on the man.

Holding his breath, Xiao Ming stepped into the study carefully.

Hearing the sound, Yan Shu turned around.

The man has returned to his previous glamorous appearance, he has shaved off the stubble on his chin, combed his hair neatly and docilely, put on that temperamental white suit, and smiled at him with a gentle face , behind is the galaxies of the entire universe.

In Xiao Ming's ears, he could only hear his heart beating, beating, beating non-stop.

As he got closer, Xiao Ming could still smell the faint fragrance of cedar and cedar on the man's body, which was calm and calm.

When Xiao Ming walked up to him, the man raised his hand to gently touch his side face, and murmured, "I thought..."

——I thought you were going to abandon me just like before.

Yan Shu lowered his eyes, hiding the uneasiness in his eyes, and took out a delicate brown gift box from behind.

"I wanted to wait until Valentine's Day to give it to you..."

"...I don't want to wait anymore, I'm afraid..."

The man didn't finish his sentence.

"You were going to prepare this before?"

The man lowered his eyelids and responded in a low voice, "Mmm."

Feeling the bronzing lettering on the box, Xiao Ming spelled out, "Adelante. (Come in)"

"Okay." A gentle voice rang in his ear.

"Huh?" Hearing the man's answer, Xiao Ming raised his head in confusion.

The man plucked his soft, broken hair, put his palm on Xiao Ming's chest, and answered solemnly again, "Okay."

Xiao Ming's heart trembled, he lowered his head and gently pulled the soft silk ribbon on the box, and the opened box was filled with delicate chocolates.

Thin coconut shreds are sprinkled on the outside of the chocolate. When you bite open, the delicious condensed milk flows out, and the crispy, sweet and delicious chopped abalone is also wrapped.

The condensed milk wrapped in the chocolate was extracted by him after he flew to a Finnish pasture, milked the cow himself, and he also flew to the coast of New Zealand to catch the abalone.

Yan Shu hugged Xiao Ming's waist, "There is a world-renowned handicraft workshop in Spain called Sefeliz (you are happy). The owner of this workshop told me that every piece of chocolate made must have its own name."

"name?"

"Well. With a name, it becomes the only and unique thing in this world."

"Well, then..." Xiao Ming was a little curious, "What did you name them?"

"Xiao Ming."

"Ah?" Xiao Ming looked at the man in surprise, and when he realized that the man was not calling his name, but telling him the name he gave to Chocolate, he couldn't help but cry.

How can anyone give chocolate their own name.

"What about this one? What's it called?" Xiao Ming pointed to the one next to it.

The man said seriously, "Xiao Ming."

Xiao Ming was taken aback, Yan Shu stretched out his fingers, and called his name every time he pointed to a piece. The hoarse and deep voice fell into his ears with magic power, until finally, every time the man called his name, Xiao Ming's My heart trembled.

The man's fingertip landed on the last piece.

"...Xiao Ming."

Xiao Ming was a little confused, so he looked at the man with his red cheeks.

"As long as it has a name, it becomes the only and unique thing in this world." The man repeated in a low voice.

"...But to me, the only one in this world is you."

"Look," the man asked cautiously, "There are so many you now, can you give yourself to me?"

Xiao Ming's nose was a little sore, he lowered his head, and gave a small "hmm".

As if he didn't understand what Xiao Ming's "hmm" meant, the man stared blankly at Xiao Ming but didn't react.

Xiao Ming's eyelashes trembled slightly, he closed his eyes and raised his head slightly, tiptoeing to touch the man's lips tentatively.

As if hit by an electric current, the man was startled, his lips squirmed, and then he opened his mouth to enclose Xiao Ming's lips eagerly.

Yan Shu's right palm suddenly held the back of Xiao Ming's head, and his warm and hot lips pressed against him tightly. After separating his teeth, Yan Shu's protruding tongue drove straight in, very possessively in Xiao Ming's hot and humid mouth. Stirring.

After a long time, when the two separated, their breathing was a little short, the man hugged Xiao Ming tightly and said in a low voice, "I have prepared a gift."

Another gift?

With flushed cheeks, Xiao Ming raised his head in confusion.

"Hmmm... a celebratory gift."

Even the celebration gifts are ready...Xiao Ming doesn't know what to say.

"And what's the celebratory gift?"

The man took a gift box from the table beside him and handed it to Xiao Ming.

"Esrappeltim Karton."

Xiao Ming couldn't read the words on the box.

"It was recommended by the workshop owner." The man smiled.

Xiao Ming opened it curiously, and saw a bottle lying quietly in the gift box...

...moisturizing, lubricating fluid? !

Xiao Ming blushed, his hands seemed to be holding a hot potato, he didn't throw it, and he didn't.

Who would take this as a celebratory gift? !

"To celebrate that we are together," Yan Shu bit Xiao Ming's ear, "It's better to use up this."

"Ah, ah?! But this bottle is too big..." Xiao Ming's face was burning hot.

"It's okay," the man passed his hand under Xiao Ming's armpit, lifted the boy up and gently placed him on the mahogany table behind him, and stroked his ankles that were a little cold because he didn't wear shoes, "Anyway, we will There's a lot of time..."

While talking, Yan Shu leaned closer and lowered his head to hold Xiao Ming's lips.

His hands were not idle, and he untied Xiao Ming's shirt very neatly.

Halfway through taking off his clothes, Xiao Ming gasped and interrupted, "Wait, wait...uh, yes, isn't it too fast?

While pulling down Xiao Ming's pants, the man chuckled and said, "I haven't entered yet, why do you think it's too fast?"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Ming, whose face was flushed to the point of bleeding, pushed Xiao Ming down on the desk.

The cold touch on his bare back caused a shudder, and Xiao Ming curled up his toes tightly.

Raise the boy's two fair and slender legs, revealing the big white peaches that he hadn't looked at before.

Cough, if you look at it from the front, it is indeed quite meaty...

Xiao Ming closed his eyes tightly in embarrassment, and suddenly, with a sound of "pa--", the man hit the big round white steamed bun hard.

"Ah!" The sudden pain in his butt made Xiao Ming almost bounce,

Holding down Xiao Ming's waist to prevent him from getting up, two petals of slippery and greasy flesh dangled lasciviously in front of the man's eyes, the white blossoms were very lovable.

With wet eyes, Xiao Ming puffed out his mouth and said angrily and aggrieved, "Why did you hit me?"

Yan Shu's eyes darkened, and he stretched out his hand to help Xiao Ming rub the reddened area. The bloody palm print on the fair skin was extremely glaring, and the man's hand was full of slipperiness.

"Who told you to abandon me so many times before, you said, should you be punished?"

Xiao Ming pursed his lips nervously, the man also remembered?

"I...I..." Xiao Ming stammered.

Yan Shu kissed that bright red mouth fiercely, and Xiao Ming's lips ached from the collision of his teeth.

"Don't run away anymore."

"Um... no, no more..."

Fearing that Yan Shu would not believe it, Xiao Ming nervously wrapped his arms around the man's neck, "This time it won't...will...will obediently stop running."

The man stared at him gloomyly, before moving for a long time, as if he believed what Xiao Ming said.

Yan Shu lowered his head, sucking all the way down Xiao Ming's neck, while reaching out to take off his clothes.

A delicate kiss fell in front of him, and a certain two little Guoguo received extra care.

Xiao Ming's limbs went limp in an instant, and he could only slack on the man's shoulders, grasping feebly.

The man raised a little piglet.

His little piglet hid a fragrant, smooth and soft white peach, but now it was placed in front of him reverently like a sacrifice.

Drizzle his special syrup on the seams of the peaches, and then slowly spread it with his fingers. The man carefully took care of the inside and outside of the peach garden. After a while, a sweet smell overflowed, and the fragrance was fresh again. The sweet juice gushes out.

"Hmm..." Xiao Ming closed his moist eyes, gasped for breath, grabbed Yan Shu's arm, blushing, "Come in..."

The man's heart is soft.

He waited for so long, and finally waited for the time when the young man opened up to him both physically and mentally.

The man lowered his waist slowly but firmly.

"Hmm—" Xiao Ming snorted, Yan Shu wrapped the man in his arms, lowered his head and looked down at him, his eyes sparkling.

The man's face was shrouded in shadows, and his facial features became more and more handsome, with a few drops of sweat on his forehead. Those black jade eyes reflected the stars in the sky behind the man, shining brightly in the dark night.

The floor-to-ceiling windows presented a large dark blue starry sky in front of his eyes. The space was so wide that it gave him a sense of shame as if he was in the wild. Xiao Ming was so ashamed that his toes were glowing red.

"Good boy," the man squeezed the overripe peach, his voice restrained, "Don't pinch it too tightly."

Xiao Ming took a small breath, trying to relax his body.

Hmm...but the starry sky is so beautiful.

Sweaty men are also really good looking.

Xiao Ming's whole heart seemed to be soaked in honey, it was too sweet to melt.

The sound of the pounding heartbeat seemed to say "Love", "Love", "Love".

He will never run away again in this life, Xiao Ming thought.

He didn't go anywhere except the man's heart.

The author has something to say: the text is over! ! ! ! !

It's really over! ! ! ! !

Oh my god I'm so touched hahahahahaha

The next one will be a 360 episode~

Fanwai will land from time to time, and Lao Jiu can't tell when exactly hehe

Crab babes accompanied me to this place again (bow and touch your ass, let’s make a living one by one hehehe)

I love you all! ! !

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correct!And the promised meat! !The exam period is near, but after the exam is over, I will hang up in the group! !

Waiting for Laojiu's stroller at the corner hahahahaha

Well, put the group number again: 226942789～