Douluo colleagues: Tang poison official match

[Chunmengsong please see the group when driving]

Tang Shan opened his eyes abruptly, staring at the ceiling without focus. In the dark and silent bedroom, only his heavy breathing could be heard.

After dazed for a while, Tang Shan lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and went straight to the bathroom.

After taking off his sticky underwear, Tang Shan turned on the shower, and the warm water poured down from the top of his head.

He stood in the warm water with his eyes closed and was scrubbed, but his mind was full of the young man in his dream just now.

The eyes are moist and the red lips are slightly parted, the facial features are exquisite and the skin is jade white.

The long legs are delicate and the black hair is soft, and the buttocks are upright and the tunnel is firm.

He stretched out his hand to hold his high-spirited body, and slid it up and down. His hoarse panting was full of desire, which made people's hands and feet go weak.

When the peak came, he parted his thin lips slightly, and said a name in a low voice, "Xiaoxiu..."

Ever since he saw the photo of the young man three days ago, he has been dreaming about the young man.

Different looks, same eyes.

They fought side by side and went hand in hand.

They love each other until death.

He gave his life for him, and because he was born again.

Even if there are only a few sporadic and discontinuous fragments, he can't extricate himself.

I can't help myself.

For many years, the hole in my heart was firmly filled the moment I saw the young man, but a desire to go one step closer arose.

Want to hug him, want to kiss him, want to fuck him.

Want to see his smile, want to hear his voice, want to get his whole person.

Tang Shan walked out of the bathroom with only a bath towel around his waist, large drops of water slipped from his strong abdominal muscles and sank under the bath towel.

With his wet hair on his head, he reached for his phone.

There was an extra unread email in the mailbox, Tang Shan clicked on the email, caressing the youthful and delicate face in the photo obsessively, then bowed his head and kissed those shining peach blossom eyes.

you are mine.

Shen Xiu absent-mindedly cut the vegetables on the chopping board.

His eyes were dull, and the black under his eyes stood out against his fair skin.

Shen Xiu yawned lazily, and blinked his dry eyes.

Habits are really a scary thing.

Accustomed to being accompanied by someone for a long time, accustomed to the warmth of Tang San's embrace, accustomed to Tang San's deep and gentle voice, the dark room was terrifyingly silent, and also terrifyingly cold.

Shen Xiu tossed and turned for a long time, and made sure that he really couldn't fall asleep, so he could only hug the quilt and curl up at the head of the bed. After staring blankly for a while, he fished out his mobile phone to log in to the webpage, found the book "Douluo Dalu" and began to read it. .

Tang San was as gentle and powerful as he remembered, but the people around him were not himself.

There is no Han who was rescued by Qu Yun and grew up with Xiao Wu, there is no kind and well-behaved Achi, there is no tourmaline with black core and white skin, there is no Qiao Changyan who retreats from the world, and there is no Ji who walks the world with Qiao Changyan's ashes to punish evil and promote good. In the morning, there is no upright and straightforward Huo Shaoheng.

Not to mention him.

He who was not picked up by Tang San, he who did not grow up with Tang San, and he who did not share a lifetime with Tang San.

Even so, he finished watching it masochistically.

He spent two nights reading the entire book, and spent the whole day recalling it.

He was afraid, afraid that those memories would gradually fade and fade with time, that he would gradually forget this dream in the future, and that the third brother would only have a faint shadow left in his memory.

He didn't want to forget everything related to the third brother.

That way, he can still comfort himself, at least the third brother is not a dream that is forgotten, and the third brother is still with him in the memory.

"Hiss—" Shen Xiu snapped back to his senses, the cut on his index finger leaked bright red blood, which was particularly eye-catching on his fair skin.

Shen Xiu put down the kitchen knife, rubbed the center of his brows tiredly, walked out of the kitchen and looked in the drawer under the coffee table in the living room to see if there was a band-aid.

Pulling out a Band-Aid, Shen Xiu took out a napkin to wipe off the blood from his fingers. At this moment, there was a regular knock on the door.

Shen Xiu was taken aback.

Who will come to him?

Hastily tearing off the wound patch and pasting it on the wound, Shen Xiu walked towards the door while raising his voice, "Here we come—"

Holding the handle and turning Master Liu, Shen Xiu raised his head subconsciously to see who it was. When he met a pair of clear blue eyes that were as gentle as the sea, all his words were blocked in his throat, making his nose sore and his eye sockets immediately red up.

Tang Shan picked out clothes for half an hour.

Under the horrified eyes of the life assistant, he took the trouble to change the clothes on his body, looked carefully in front of the full-length mirror, and then turned to ask the assistant how he was.

The life assistant is a sunny boy, but he is unexpectedly careful and conscientious. He can only hold on to the sleepiness of being pulled up in the middle of the night while watching the employer pick up his clothes repeatedly. He earnestly praises Tang Shan for being handsome and handsome. The sky broke through the sky.

Tang Shan also listened carefully to his opinion, and after careful consideration, she still put on the original outfit.

Life Assistant: ...WTF?So what are you trying on so many outfits for?

You are the boss, you pay the wages, you are the most reasonable【Indifference.jpg】

Tang Shan drove straight to the east of the city.

The East District of the City is quite different from the bustling and refined West District, and the young man is renting a house here in a decent neighborhood.

[Fuli Garden] The four characters have faded from the once beautiful golden paint, and the guard at the door is empty and has long since lost its function. The greenery inside is not bad, and it is lush and lush, which also sets off the yellowed white wall. It's kind of fun.

The dark body lines are smooth and reflective. When slowly driving into this old-fashioned community, it attracted the attention of the grandparents who were wandering downstairs. They were even more surprised when they saw a handsome young man getting out of the car.

Tang Shan didn't have time to pay attention to their scrutiny.

He straightened his clothes and walked down the corridor with steady steps. His shiny leather shoes stirred up dust all over the floor, and it fell on his suit pants and leather shoes.

When standing at the door of the young man's house, Tang Shan raised his hand several times and then lowered it, that handsome face that seemed to always have a gentle smile was full of embarrassment at this moment.

"Hello, I'm Tang Shan, I fell in love with you at first sight, let's get acquainted?"——This would be regarded as a pervert.

"Hello, I'm Tang Hanxi's elder brother. I heard about you from Xixi, and I want to get to know you." ——It's more like a pervert to find someone's door after traveling so far.

"Hi, I'm Tang Shan, I've noticed you for a long time, can I get to know you?"——Not only a pervert, but also a pervert who wants to have sex!

Tang Shan stared at the round cat's eyes on the door as if facing an enemy, finally gritted his teeth and raised his fingers to knock on it.

Never mind him, a pervert is a pervert!