[Online game] Shemale's professional ethics

Luo Yan really wanted to call and ask the male god what he was thinking, but the shrinking house couldn't be collapsed, and in the end he tossed and tossed himself cowardly.

So, the next day, the perfect schedule that Luo Yan originally planned was almost not realized. After waking up, it was already close to lunch time. He took a cold shower in a hurry to wake up, then combed his hair, and found a set that looked better. The track suit of the past is out the door.

Although he was awake a lot, the dark circles caused by staying up late still hung on his eyes, so that after the two met, Cang Yuan was a little at a loss.

"I didn't sleep last night, okay?" The school girl said softly and even in a low voice: "I'm sorry, I lied to you. I didn't tell you that I knew it a long time ago, so can you forgive me?"

Luo Yan instantly felt that the people around him only looked at him with the word "scumbag", and after hearing Cang Yuan's meaning, Luo Yan also panicked: "No, no, no, it's my fault, it's me I didn’t tell you, I’m a man, sorry, I’ve been lying to you.”

Passers-by who heard their conversation clearly looked at the two young men in front of them with the look of watching a magical TV series. One is handsome like a star, and the other is not so handsome, but he is also a very energetic and temperamental young man. Passers-by guessed, Maybe it's really filming.

The two people who are full of drama continue to talk.

"It's my fault. I didn't tell you that Cangyuan is a necromancer, and I keep hearing you praise me like that. I'm sorry."

"It's really not your fault, it's mine! I wish I had told you that Little Putao is a ladyboy. I'm sorry, I kept it from you."

"It was my fault!"

"mine!"

Well, it seems that it should be Grandma Qiong Yao's new TV series, the passer-by thought about it, then turned and left.

Luo Yan and Cang Yuan argued for a long time, but no one could convince the other, and Luo Yan couldn't stand the Qiong Yao accent of the two, so he couldn't help laughing at the end: "Hey, why are you still able to talk to each other now?" Speak seriously, I really can't help it, hahahahaha, so stupid, hahahaha."

Cang Yuan still looked very serious, but with a bit of tenderness: "Maybe because of the weirder and more disgusting lines I said in acting class."

"Then I'm at a disadvantage. I don't care about it, it's my fault! Don't argue with me!" Luo Yan used the rogue method.

Cang Yuan resorted to the Dafa of pampering: "Okay, okay, you were wrong, and I was wrong, it's all my fault."

When the next passer-by looked at the two of them with strange eyes again, Luo Yan finally felt something was wrong no matter how dull his nerves were.

What kind of Qiong Yao drama are two big men standing on the street! !

Luo Yan, who discovered this, naturally wouldn't be a perverted duo in the eyes of passers-by, and dragged Cang Yuan away as if to escape.

Cang Yuan looked at the hands held by the two, smiled, and changed the gesture into interlocking fingers. Luo Yan's running speed stopped and slowly slowed down. As soon as Cang Yuan lowered his head, he could see Luo Yan The red ears were like burning clouds, almost burning to the back of the neck.

Luo Yan slowly loosened his fingers, as if he wanted to break free, but Cang Yuan didn't give him a chance and held tightly.

The two of them kept such an awkward posture and walked to the 'tavern' that they had booked before Cangyuan. Luo Yan also knew this place. They are all low-alcohol rice wine. They taste good but not very intoxicating, especially suitable for couples (accent).

The waiter in the tavern took the two of them to the reserved private room. Luo Yan walked in front with a sideways body, which was very awkward and uncomfortable. However, he was such a boy, he was so stubborn that he didn't want to look at Cang Yuan. In other words, I dare not look at Cang Yuan, fearing that if I look at him a few more times, I won't be able to resist the beauty of the school girl and the charm of the male god.

Cang Yuan also dodges whatever he wants, anyway, his hand is still in his palm, no one can escape no matter what.

The two sat down, one on each side, sitting facing each other. Although the hands were separated, when Luo Yan looked up, he saw the school grass's radiant face as if it had been hit by a stage light. He could only lower his head and pretend to read the menu, and ordered by himself. do not know anything.

After the waiter left, Cang Yuan said, "Do you like drinking very much?"

"No." Luo Yan lowered his head and pretended to study the patterns on the table: "I get drunk very easily when I drink, so I don't drink much."

"Oh." Cang Yuan smiled meaningfully.

The waitress came back quickly, with a plate in her hand, and the plate was full of small bottles of rice wine of various colors. The young lady said to Luo Yan gently: "Hello, the peach blossom wine, radish wine, rose wine you ordered, Rice wine, quack jokes, etc. are all here, drink slowly."

Luo Yan raised his head stiffly with a cracking sound, pointed at himself and said to the young lady, "What did I order...?"

The young lady nodded and said: "Yes, can't you finish it? Our wine here is very special, not intoxicating! You can try it! Just drink it as a drink!"

After speaking, the young lady left without giving Luo Yan a chance to quit the drink.

What should I do, with so much alcohol, what if the school grass male god mistakenly thinks that I want to take the opportunity to get him drunk and conspire against him? How can I prove my innocence?

Luo Yan had an idea!Decided to drink all the wine!In this way, the school grass male god will not misunderstand that he wants to plot something wrong!

Let's applaud Luo Yan's IQ!

Afterwards, Luo Yan naturally got drunk very naturally. Luo Yan got drunk once in college, and got drunk with Wan Ming and Wang Kai in the dormitory. After waking up, Wang Ming said inconceivably: "Brother ! You only drank three cans of fruit beer? Are you drunk?" After that time, Luo Yan never touched alcohol until this time, he made a big death.

Luo Yan was drunk, and Cang Yuan couldn't laugh or cry. He thought Luo Yan could at least drink a few bottles of rice wine. After all, the wine here is very small wine cans. The slender bottles don't have much weight at first glance. The alcohol content is extremely low.

Who knew, after drinking the first bottle, Luo Yan blushed a little and didn't like to talk, and after drinking the second bottle, he just giggled. Just like that, he still remembered to finish the wine, and then drank the third bottle.

Cang Yuan asked for a bowl of hangover soup and fed it to Luo Yan, but it didn't help. He reluctantly packed two servings of porridge, and prepared to take them home to feed Luo Yan after he sobered up a bit.

Luo Yan was already drunk, and Cang Yuan's originally planned conversation naturally ended without a problem, so he had to take Luo Yan back. The drunk Luo Yan was quite clear in his thinking, and even brought Cang Yuan back to his hut smoothly.

When he arrived at the door of the rental house, Luo Yan fumbled left and right, but couldn't find the key, and looked at Cang Yuan with a mournful face, his cheeks flushed with drunkenness, so cute that Cang Yuan almost kissed him.

But he took a deep breath and didn't do that. He just stretched out his hand and took out the key from Luo Yan's trouser pocket. Luo Yan seemed to feel itchy, and hid in the direction of Cangyuan, just crashing into Cangyuan in the arms.

Luo Yan looked up at Cang Yuan from Cang Yuan's arms, without speaking, just stared blankly.

At this time, Cang Yuan had already opened the door, Luo Yan didn't move, so he let Luo Yan look at him.

After a long while, Luo Yan said: "You...not Wanwan." Luo Yan still spoke clearly when he was drunk, but he spoke every word very slowly, as if he was a child learning to speak.

"Well, I'm not ten thousand." Cang Yuan's eyes were curved, with a lot of smiles, as if there were stars in his eyes, but Luo Yan was the only one in his eyes, and he whispered in a seductive tone: "Then you Say who am I?"

As if stumped by this question, Luo Yan frowned and began to think, Cang Yuan reached out to smooth his brows, then held his face and said, "Who am I?"

Is it the school grass?Cangyuan?Or the Necromancer?

Luo Yan stared blankly for a long time before saying: "You are so handsome, can you be my model?"

Cang Yuan couldn't help laughing: "Then do you like it?"

"I like it." Luo Yan answered very quickly this time.

"Then do you like Cang Yuan?"

"I like it." Luo Yan struggled to think with his muddy head: "Cang Yuan, school grass, everyone likes it."

"I'm not talking about that kind of liking." Cang Yuan spoke in a very soft voice, as if afraid of waking up the dream, or the person in front of him: "Do you love him?"

Luo Yan seemed to understand, and immediately shook his head grumblingly, expressing a strong rejection in his own words.

Cang Yuan looked at Luo Yan's movements, his whole body seemed to fall from the clouds, his heart seemed to be pierced by thousands of thorns, his body was hot and cold, it seemed that even the sunlight turned black in an instant, and the warm wind became cold .

After shaking his head, Luo Yan said every word very seriously.

"I like Necromancer and want to be with him."

In an instant, Cang Yuan seemed to smell the smell of spring and hear the sound of flowers blooming, suddenly near and now far away, but the night at this moment was so real that he didn't know whether to laugh or be depressed.

He murmured: "Fool, Cang Yuan is the Necromancer Puppet, and the Necromancer Puppet is Cang Yuan."

Luo Yan nodded blankly, thought hard, and said: "That's right, Cang Yuan is a necromancer."

"Then the two of them, will, will they like me?" Luo Yan looked at Cang Yuan, his eyes were blurred, he didn't know whether he was looking at the person in front of him or the person behind him.