[Wearing Books] Those Years When I Was a Heartthrob

The front seat of the Ouhua Building is really a good and hard-to-find seat, and you can get close enough to see the picturesque little face of a beautiful woman separated from the clouds. It is that bit of teasing, which is the most playful and moving in this looming moment.

Chu Zeyuan was sitting in the best center seat in the front seat, and he could see clearly and clearly from this side.So much so that when he saw Yi Zhizhou, he froze for a moment.

He is a greedy, cunning, and unscrupulous little liar who runs the train with his mouth full. He usually pretends to be an upright gentleman, gentle and refined.When I saw him outside, I felt seductive, but when I got home, I was covered in thorns all over my body.

But now that little liar has a thin and seductive waistline outlined, and the fluttering clothes flowing around are as clean and handsome as the wind returning to the snow.

Chu Zeyuan's eyes were straightened, and his subordinates came down to report that Yi Zhizhou was in Ouhualou, but he still didn't believe it.

Others may not know what Ouhualou is, but he has lived in a romantic life for hundreds of years, so how could he not understand the current hot Ouhualou in Dayan Dynasty.

His heart was pounding, he was afraid that Yi Zhizhou was really in Ouhualou, and he was also afraid that he would not be there.

Sitting down so anxiously, until now seeing Yi Zhizhou, seeing such a soul-stirring, icy-muscled Yi Zhizhou, he seems to have regained his senses.

The tips of his ears are red, this little liar is really attractive, really, kind of interesting.

Immediately, he was so angry that it was fine for him to form another Taoist couple with others, but he actually came to Ouhualou to do such a thing.He also thought about whether Yi Zhizhou was coerced, but seeing his sneaky look, Chu Zeyuan knew that he was definitely not coerced, and it could only be voluntary.

The heart that was pounding and pounding at the moment became cold and cold at that moment.How do you feel when your crush rejects you and goes to a bar for a hot dance, and you sit under the table with a pack of wolves staring at him?

Chu Zeyuan felt that he was about to die of anger. He raised his hand and wanted to ruin the whole thing, when he heard the little liar speak slowly, "Today we don't teach scriptures."

"Let's talk about it in detail, how to look at the painting market in the current Dayan Dynasty."

Chu Zeyuan: "?????????"

Is the little liar's head broken?

This world is so magical.

After listening to the whole Huatu market research, Chu Zeyuan's eyes were straightened, and he was a little skeptical about life.

It wasn't until Yi Zhizhou got up to go to the backstage that he followed with an invisibility spell.Bring down a group of mothers in charge, and a few daring pervert queens.

Chu Zeyuan returned to his unscrupulous appearance, and shouted at him like a dandy, "Little liar."

Yi Zhizhou was startled and quickly calmed down.

"So afraid of me?" Chu Zeyuan reached out to rub his soft cheeks, but Yi Zhizhou avoided him.

He was not angry, but just froze, a little downcast: "You hate me so much?" The tall Chu Zeyuan asked him in a humble and aggrieved tone, "You hate me so much?" "?

Yi Zhizhou was a little stunned. Before coming here, he had never encountered such a strong emotion that held his heart in front of you.In truth, he was moved.

Someone loves you sincerely and tenderly.

But he doesn't love Chu Zeyuan, Chu Zeyuan is very good, but he is not Meng Xingtan.Yi Zhizhou only loves Meng Xingtan.

It seemed difficult for him to speak, he was unwilling to easily stab someone's sincerity.But obviously he couldn't give it, it would be better to stab him than to tantalize him.

After all, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain.

"Sovereign Master, I really only love my junior brother. Thank you for your kindness, Sect Master, please forgive me for not accepting it."

When Yi Zhizhou said so much, he stopped.Chu Zeyuan was proud, and if he continued, he would be humiliated.

Chu Zeyuan bowed his head and said nothing.He was as silent as if he had been acupunctured.Covering up a little fragility, Xiao Zhouer rejected herself like this.

He has lived for thousands of years, and the demon cultivator has always been domineering.Whoever likes it or not listens to you, if you really want to like it, it is a matter of whether you have the ability to snatch it back.

But Xiao Zhou'er is different, and he also knows that getting and loving are two different things.

But still, not reconciled.Chu Zeyuan couldn't hold back, and still said hooligan words, he smiled: "Xiao Zhouer, you are so ruthless, can you give me some compensation?"

Yi Zhizhou was amazed that Chu Zeyuan was the most unrestrained and extremely arrogant.But in such a low voice, almost jokingly begging for a thought.

But Yi Zhizhou will only refuse. In the matter of love, there are only good and bad for Yi Zhizhou, and there is no gray area for ambiguity.If you agree, you will keep your thoughts and fetters, and you can't do things that harm people.

"Sovereign, forgive me for not being able to—" Yi Zhizhou was hugged by Chu Zeyuan halfway through his words.

"Chu Zeyuan! You!" Yi Zhizhou was furious.

"Xiao Zhou'er, be good and give me a hug." Chu Zeyuan hugged him tightly like a drug addict.

Yi Zhizhou struggled, but Chu Zeyuan let him go.

He glanced at Yi Zhizhou, as if he hadn't finished talking.But in the end, he turned around and left.

He didn't even have the slightest thought of liking Xiao Zhou'er, and he could no longer deceive himself or others.Chu Zeyuan felt unspeakable grievances in his heart, I love you very much, why can't you try to like me?

Chu Zeyuan glanced at Yi Zhizhouyuan's almost invisible figure, and wanted to chase after him, but found it meaningless.After catching up, what can I do?

The wound stabbed by Yi Zhizhou was still throbbing, he lay on his back on the couch, looking at the fine pattern on the top.Yi Zhizhou always watched this, why?

His mind was filled with the name, his voice, his looks, and it was a headache.

Small boats in the water pool.Yi Zhizhou, Meng Xingtan.

My clouds are in the moon, and my boat sails on the water.

Yi Zhizhou watched Chu Zeyuan leave, and felt a little entanglement in his heart.

It's true that he doesn't like Chu Zeyuan, but it's really cruel that someone is so sincere and he can only choose to hurt him.He stood there in a daze for a while, until Meng Xingtan spoke coldly behind him.

"What's wrong, brother?" It was like a piece of ice.

Yi Zhizhou inexplicably had the illusion of being raped by Meng Xingtan in bed, and looked at him in surprise.

Meng Xingtan stared at him with deep eyes, and Yi Zhizhou was so close to him that he felt that he could kiss Meng Xingtan just by stretching out his head.He suddenly became obsessed with ghosts, his eyes watered up, and he wanted to get close to his little brother and rub their ears together.

Yi Zhizhou's eyes are so straightforward, Meng Xingtan is a fool and understands.He couldn't help laughing, but couldn't help indulging in this moist and seductive eyes.

It was the first time for him, when Yi Zhizhou was sober, to kiss the person Xiao had wanted for a long time.

When kissing Yi Zhizhou's lips lightly, he could still see Yi Zhizhou's slightly trembling eyelashes, and feel his flustered and fast heartbeat that seemed to jump out.

In the process of feeling that his liking changed from one-way to two-way, Meng Xingtan kissed a soft and tender lip, which was Yi Zhizhou's unobtrusive lip.

The cuteness of his pouty lips is the source of the least youthful yet the cutest on his upright and handsome face.The inconspicuous lip edge and a small, soft bead make him look pleasing and amiable.

Meng Xingtan couldn't help but rubbed his chubby lips again and again, as if to press down these two lips and step back a little to feel the soft and tender lips that come back is something worth playing repeatedly.

When Yi Zhizhou's lips were sucked, the pleasure almost reached its peak.The fleshy lips that he grinded between his lips and teeth forced Yi Zhizhou to snort softly and uncontrollably, like a kitten in its cub stage, expressing to you softly and tenderly hurt his dissatisfaction.

His heart was beating back and forth between being excited by the soft lips and being bewitched by the brother's watery eyes, almost crazy.

In the process of sucking his lips, he found the tip of Yi Zhizhou's tongue that couldn't be restrained.

The moment he touched it suddenly, Meng Xingtan felt as if his whole body was electrified, and then he licked it violently.It felt so amazing, so intimate that it was unbearably close.

The soft tip of his tongue seemed to burst his heart, and Meng Xingtan clutched a tender and warm waist in his arms.Pressing his respected and cherished senior brother on the couch, caressing his soft skin wantonly, teasing his surging desire.

He leaned forward and pressed down, almost obsessively kissing his senior brother's red, swollen and soft lips.

Until his senior brother couldn't take it anymore, he snorted softly as if coquettishly.

Meng Xingtan felt that he couldn't bear it any longer, so he restrained himself a little and softened slightly.Before kissing the senior brother, he warned himself countless times to be gentle, but when he really kissed, the desire to possess the senior brother surged up like a tide.

When his senior brother responded to him obediently, he was thrown out of the sky, and there was nothing left.

"Hmm - junior brother." Yi Zhizhou felt aggrieved, the tip of his tongue was numb from being sucked by Meng Xingtan, his lips were also swollen from being sucked, and it felt like his saliva would be licked by the junior brother who was wantonly sweeping in his mouth Gone.

He was a little afraid of such a little junior, as if he wanted to eat him bite by bite.

Meng Xingtan restrained his chest heaving several times, and then reluctantly let go of Yi Zhizhou.Sucking the tip of his tongue hard, hooked away the last bit of silver in his mouth.

Yi Zhizhou was dumbfounded, he was stunned, and his beautiful watery eyes were straightened.

Meng Xingtan wanted to kiss him to death on the bed.

"Small, junior brother—" Yi Zhizhou tugged at his sleeve timidly, and obediently kissed the corner of his mouth.

He was just stupefied by that little junior brother's pro-French kiss, which made his tongue hurt and scared him.But he still wanted to do something so intimate with his younger brother that it would make people blush and heartbeat, he was afraid that the younger brother would find him awkward and wouldn't let him go.

According to Yi Zhizhou's character, in the past, he would definitely say that I hurt so much.

He has always been easygoing and has no winks. When someone treats him well, he can be very flattering and act like a baby.But he wanted to be with Meng Xingtan too much, wanted to be sticky, and wanted to tell him that Yi Zhizhou liked Meng Xingtan very much.

To kiss him and kiss him, to entangle lips and teeth.

So she thought she was cute but was actually very tempting, and took the initiative to kiss Meng Xingtan, whose reason was almost burned out, and as expected, she was pushed back on the bed by the red-eyed and lustful junior.No matter how much he begged for mercy, Meng Xingtan was determined not to let him go, which made him lose any strength.

The gurgling sound of water in the Rongyue Stream, and the moonlight is like silver flowers, which cannot take away the charm of the room.