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Ying Chunxiao stood in a daze at the station with a few thick clothes on her back, and she was released in Chi Xiaolao's hands last night. She still remembers that feeling and the unique smell of Chi Xiaolao on her nose.

... very comfortable, indescribably comfortable.

Taking a deep breath, he looked up at the scorching autumn sun, and his confused mind suddenly became clear under the sting of the sunlight passing through his pupils.

Although it was very comfortable at the time, in retrospect, he was still disgusted, so he, who was supposed to be resting today, cleared a few thick clothes and left the shack to go back to school early.

From Chi Xiaolao's eyes and movements, as well as his physiological reaction that he thought he hadn't been noticed, Ying Chunxiao, who had been suspicious for a long time, was sure of the man in the shack's plan for him.

So he had even more reason to hide his sexuality from Chi Xiaolao, in order to avoid unnecessary troubles, in order to maintain this way of getting along with relatives, and for the boy who had already settled in the bottom of his heart.

After clearing her mind, Ying Chunxiao boarded the bus without looking back.

Ying Chunxiao didn't go home for four consecutive weeks, and Chi Xiaolao began to regret the temptation that night, the gain outweighed the gain, and he suffocated like a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle, not to mention making that kid comfortable, and being avoided by him for such a long time.

At the beginning, the mobile phone was in arrears, and he went to help pay the phone bill, but it was as he had expected—turn off the phone, and he kept saying the same sentence every day: Sorry, the subscriber you dialed dis power off! He can already memorize this English sentence fluently.

In fact, he wasn't that heartless, Ying Chunxiao's evasion was a silent refusal, although he was disappointed, but he was not enough to cling to her, and he didn't have much hope in the first place.

Chi Xiaolao thought about it, he and Xiaoxiao are like relatives, but he doesn't know where the door of his school opens, and he doesn't even know the phone number of the dormitory building, the only thing that can maintain their relationship is probably It was the mobile phone given to him on his birthday, and the shack.

"Hey, it's your turn to play, why are you so dazed!"

Dana interrupted his contemplation, hurriedly hung up the pay phone in the corridor, and put on the mask.

The soothing opening music is like an aperitif for a big meal. It first attracts the attention of the guests. The lights on the stage are extinguished one by one with the music beat gradually, so that the waiting guests can adjust their vision in anticipation. The lamp post suddenly lit up, before the people on the stage could be seen clearly, the first drumbeat sounded, and the slender body standing still under the lamp post also moved.

The rhythm of the music shocked the eardrums, but the rhythm of that person's dance shattered the senses of the whole body. Every dance of his can arouse the emotions of the audience. The soothing folk dance is infinitely overflowing, and the classical military dance seems to shock Tonight's street dance and metallic music are interpreted like a battle between hurricanes and tides, majestic yet stunning.

The cheers and applause almost overturned the roof. The people on the stage knew how to interact with the audience. A few blown kisses were added to the dance, so that the guests who had seen the glamorous Ming and Jin Dynasties felt as if they had found a treasure. Shouting dumb.

The red light of Do Not Disturb has been turned on for the exclusive private room for 30 days in a row. Anyone who has worked in the nightclub for several years knows that this private room belongs to the boss. As for who the boss is, no one has ever seen it. It is strange. The only private room that has been vacant has recently been used by the low-key boss.

The view of the stage from the entire glass of the private room is excellent, and there is a huge high-definition TV next to it. Every pore on the dancers on the stage can be seen clearly, but the face is hidden behind the mask. He brought a mask, otherwise Yin Shaoyang would not have held back for such a long time, playing this kind of game of chasing and hiding children with Ming Jin.

"The one who barks the most!" Rubbing her fingers on the bridge of her straight nose, she just pointed in a general direction with her chin.

Liao Hongbo, who stood at attention with his hands behind him, had locked onto the unhappy man named Young Master Yin, and he didn't need to tell him how to teach that guy a lesson. This man's fate today was to enter the hospital sideways, and no one told him to drool at Young Master Ming Jin. I know to wipe it off.

After the 15-minute dance was over, Liao Hongbo exited the private room and went straight to the backstage to stop Ming Jin who was coming off the stage.

"Master Ming, Young Master Yin is waiting for you!"

Ming Jin's face was still sprayed with sweat, and he was holding a mask in his hand. He was a little flustered when he was blocked by Liao Hongbo a month ago, but now he was able to deal with it calmly, and gave Liao Hongbo a cold look. , with a dull tone and an obvious order, "Don't call me young master!" After saying that, he bypassed Liao Hongbo and walked to the private room.

Liao Hongbo followed up embarrassingly. The unfortunate young master in front of him seemed to have a grudge against the whole world. Every day he raised his eyebrows and said "Don't call me young master", as if resigned to the current situation but Putting on a look of bitterness and hatred, Liao Hongbo felt that his IQ was not enough and he couldn't figure it out.

The door of the private room slammed and shut Liao Hongbo outside. He turned around and stood guard against the door, and accidentally caught a figure flashing by in the backstage aisle. Now that he entered the private room, he really thought he had found the wrong person.

As usual, Chi Xiaolao hid behind the curtain for 10 minutes after the game, and then went to the locker room to change. In fact, it was not such a trouble before. Ever since Ming Jin came, someone always confused their backs, and the manager simply made the mistake. I don't explain or deny the guests' guesses about the mask dancers. In the end, it's almost like singing a double reed. Not to mention that this method is really good. The [-]-hour mask dance in nightclubs is now the most profitable program.

Just as he was holding his clothes and pushing open the door of the dressing room, the backstage door was suddenly pushed open. Chi Xiaolao swiftly stepped into the dressing room, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Liao Hongbo leaned forward to look around, and retreated when he found no one was there. It was just a professional instinct for him to come to see, and it was actually not a big deal.

In the private room, Yin Shaoyang was holding Ming Jin in his arms to comfort him, he was a little distracted, the dance just now had aroused his desire to work hard like a bee, but now he is in his arms but he can't eat it, he really treats the young master The severe test of the product.

Damn, I really shouldn't have listened to that kid Liao Hongbo, what about going on a date first, then kissing the little mouth, kissing the little mouth and then touching the mouth, a whole pure love, after soothing the fragile heart of Young Master Ming, take a small step Towards sex - a hotbed of love.

The regret in Yin Shaoyang's heart can't be finished with an elephant's mouth, and the force has already been set, it is impossible to take off his clothes and show the animal book now!

The Mingjin family used to be a rich family. When he was a child, Mingjin was an outstanding one. He was beautiful, clean, and worry-free. He blinded many people. Yin Shaoyang's eyes were half-blind because of him. I can see him alone.

The past of childhood sweethearts and bamboo horses is the only poetic memory for a person like Yin Shaoyang who thinks he is dead. Ming Jin, who has no whereabouts because of his father's embezzlement, has become a cinnabar mole in his heart and a white moonlight in his palm.

In fact, Yin Shaoyang also figured out Liao Hongbo's courtship plan ABC, but when the desire came up, he got hotheaded and complained a little.

Although Ming Jin is MB, he is always pure in his heart, why?Apart from Xi Shi in the eyes of beholders, Ming and Jin were also forced by life, who would be willing to sell their ass if there is a way out?

The reason why he didn't pay off his debts was because he had to take care of his emotions. Anyway, the nightclub was his, so this person couldn't escape his grasp.

There is also a little guilty conscience, how can it be explained that Jin was forced to be a prostitute, and he also has a part in it, so he can't be in a hurry now, and he can only follow Xiao Qing'er's wishes in everything.

The person in his arms fell asleep with tears in his eyes, and the tiny wings of his nose were still fluttering. Yin Shaoyang felt so painful in his heart that he really wanted to tear himself apart and stuff it into his mouth to be digested into a pile of shit.

This private room is well-equipped. It is a suite with a bedroom and a bathroom inside. Close the door to isolate the noise from the outside.

He has been sleeping here with Ming Jin for a month, and the two respect each other like guests, each occupying half of the country on a big bed, and Yin Shaoyang only needs 300 taels of silver to draw a [-]th line in the middle of "I am very pure" up.

Just after putting him on the bed, he received a call, saying that the master told him to go back immediately, covered Ming Jin with a quilt and stole a kiss, and then went out reluctantly.

Liao Hongbo outside the door immediately followed him, and the two of them took the safe passage to the parking lot. As soon as they stepped out of the back door and went down the steps, they heard a horrific cry of pain, which was uttered by two people at the same time.

Yin Shaoyang gritted his teeth and pulled out his leg from the sewer, and kicked the thief who stole the manhole cover fiercely with his dirty foot. He stepped on the guy first, and then kicked him a few meters Far away, curled up on the ground and grumbled.

"Damn it! Call someone to take off the little thief's arms!"

Chi Xiaolao, who originally wanted to pretend to be pitiful and put down the matter, couldn't pretend anymore when he heard this, he grabbed Yin Shaoyang's dirty leg more nimbly than an eel, and hugged Yin Shaoyang's dirty leg, crying and begging for mercy, "I'm not a thief, please forgive me... please forgive me..."

In the empty parking lot, there were mournful cries and occasional convulsions, as if he was about to roll his eyes and die in the next second.

Yin Shaoyang's anger stalked in his chest before he was blinded, where did this scene come from?Why is it like the white-haired girl crying for her father in the drama, who should play the rich and heartless Huang Shiren?

"Hey hey!" Yin Shaoyang twitched his legs, "let go! I said stop howling, are you a man? Can you straighten your tongue and say something that people can understand?"

Seeing that this person's anger had subsided a bit, Chi Xiaolao pretended to twitch a few times, and then shut it down, it wasn't him, the person who walked into the parking lot through this safe passage was either the manager or the boss, or he had both of his arms removed. He doesn't know how to cry and call his father and mother, at most he can pay a gift and it's over, and he won't take off his pants and bare his buttocks and ask him to do the dry cleaning.

Fortunately, the piece of money that fell into the sewer just now was fished up. The piece of Grandpa Mao stuck under the wheel in front happened to fall next to the sewer. His 500-meter sprint was stunned. The bills got into the sewer, and it would be an insult to the renminbi to pick them out without prying off the manhole cover.

Yin Shaoyang saw the note in his hand sharply, and became angry again. How dare he destroy public property for such a piece of torn paper and make him smell like a toilet pit?

This kind of person can't get rid of his anger even if he gets a fat beating, but seeing him cowering and cowering, it shows that Young Master Yin's evil nature has come up just like that.

He started taking off his pants!

Liao Hongbo took no surprise at the back, the young master went crazy and even dared to run naked, taking off his pants in the parking lot was a small case.

First Young Master Yin took it off so smoothly, kicked off the trousers that were stained with waste oil, hooked his feet and swung Chi Xiaoyu's head, "Send it to Grand Hyatt for dry cleaning, do you have any objection?"

Chi Xiaolao took a deep breath, subconsciously raised his head, he wanted to be brave enough to give some advice, whether he could DIY wash it by hand, but when he saw the mocking and threatening eyes of the man above his head, he abruptly expressed his humble opinion. Swallowed it back.

The parking lot was already dark, and his face was covered with stains and his head was covered with pants. Yin Shaoyang really didn't see his face clearly. He only felt that this person was a bit ugly, but his voice was soft and waxy. It's interesting, and the small body crawling under his feet seems to be okay, and the sex that has been hooked by Ming Jin these days seems to have found a way to vent.

But to go home to see his father, he is not so impatient, so he should wait two days to sober up.

"At three o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, send it to Grand Hyatt 1808!"

After Chi Xiaoluo pulled off the pants on his head, he saw the man get into the car with his ass raised.

"Ah bah!" He spat a mouthful of thick phlegm at the arrogant car butt.

Facing the three-digit number on the laundry receipt for the past two days, Chi Xiaolao couldn't bring himself to call Ying Chunxiao anymore.

Picking up sesame seeds and throwing watermelons should mean his kind. It takes him a month's living expenses to wash a pair of torn pants, and he is not afraid of rotten crotch after wearing them! ?

At five minutes to three, he walked into the Grand Hyatt Hotel, went to the dry cleaning department, took off his trousers and took the elevator up to the eighteenth floor. 1808 was at the top on the left. He stopped at the door, and a tense face was reflected on the smooth door panel. , moved the muscles of his lower face, smiled to himself, and then pressed the doorbell.

The suite with good sound insulation effect could not hear the sound of footsteps. The moment the door opened, Chi Xiaolao instinctively shrank his neck, and was dragged in by a big hand before he could breathe evenly.

The curtains were drawn and the lights were not turned on in the room. When he slammed into a hot chest, Chi Xiaolao had already realized that something was wrong. He was not as strong as that person, and his upper body was imprisoned in the arms like iron clamps, and he couldn't break free. He didn't even think about it. He wanted to push his knee up, and it hit the real place. After the sound of "ouch", there was a swearing from gritted teeth, and there was a crisp sound from his shoulder, and he pouted all over.

Yin Shaoyang has a penchant for compulsion, and struggle and resistance are fun, but he didn't expect this little brat to be serious. The one just now almost hit the root of the Yin family's descendants, so spicy, he begged for nothing When she came to the door, she even pretended to be a baby!

He wasn't polite any more, after wrestling for a while, the fun really came up, he picked up Chi Xiaoyao who was shrunk on the ground in pain and threw him onto the big bed, he opened his arms and threw himself on it with a tragic face.

"Let go of me, you son of a bitch!"

Chi Xiaolao just punched his uninjured right hand.