After touching porcelain white moonlight, I became popular

After Luo Yun repeatedly promised that he would not beat Meng Yao, Meng Yao gave Luo Yun the address of a private club.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Luo Yun appeared in front of Meng Yao on time under the leadership of the waiter.

When footsteps sounded by the swimming pool, Meng Yao suddenly got out of the water, splashing Luo Yun all over with water.

"Do you want to die?" Luo Yun's slightly threatening voice sounded in the swimming pool.

But Meng Yao was unmoved in the slightest. He swam to the escalator of the swimming pool, and pointed to the towel hanging on the deck chair for Luo Yun, "It's clean, never used."

Luo Yun glanced at Meng Yao, walked to the reclining chair next to him, reached for the towel, casually wiped off the water splashed by Meng Yao on his body, and then sat on it.

He looked at Meng Yao expressionlessly.

But Meng Yao was taken aback by the look in his eyes. He thought about what he had done recently with some uncertainty, and began to feel guilty, "...what's wrong with you?"

Luo Yun pursed her lips and was silent for a while, thinking about how to tell Meng Yao.

"Haven't you been having a good time recently?" Meng Yao glanced at Luo Yun, and continued: "Before the show aired, people became popular first, and Li Yi was torn apart by hand, I was so refreshed watching it. "

Although Meng Yao has not been in touch with Luo Yun these days, Meng Yao, a 5G surfer, will always go to the front line of eating melons.

Luo Yun had no interest in these things, so he said "hmm" lightly, "I'm not looking for you because of this."

"Why is that?" Meng Yao asked.

"Something happened." Luo Yun took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, pulled out one and put it in his mouth, but did not light it up. The faint smell of tobacco in his mouth eased his mood a little. I got drunk in front of Shen Lian once."

"Huh?" Meng Yao looked puzzled, "again?"

Luo Yun gave a vague "hmm".The last time the drunken thing was too embarrassing, Luo Yun didn't tell Meng Yao in detail, but today he had to say, "It's just a green banquet, I don't know what happened, I slept on Shen Lian's bed when I woke up .”

"..." Meng Yao was silent for two seconds, "Are you showing off?"

"No." Luo Yun denied, "I just want to ask you, what's it like when I'm drunk."

"Oh, this." Meng Yao thought for a while, held on to the escalator, and began to walk up, "It's quite normal, it doesn't look like he's drunk, he speaks clearly and orderly, and answers every question, what the hell are you doing?" Whatever you want to say, be direct and meandering."

Luo Yun: "...Shen Lian said that I was so drunk that I had to have sex with him."

Meng Yao slipped his foot and fell back into the swimming pool, splashing a lot of water, but he immediately stood up again, looking eager to watch the excitement, "The result!"

"The result?" Luo Yun looked down at his hand, and said with a little disappointment, "Of course I didn't do it."

"Oh——" Meng Yao climbed up from the swimming pool again, grabbed a towel and put it on his back, "Then what's wrong with you now?"

Luo Yun frowned slightly, and thought for a while, "Has my impression collapsed now?"

What he said was the conclusion from the last discussion with Meng Yao that Shen Lian likes soft and weak types.

Meng Yao replied immediately, criticizing him, "That's for sure, what are you thinking, so unreserved."

Luo Yun was a little unhappy and kept his face on the ground, but didn't speak.

"What about the back?" Meng Yao asked again, "What happened?"

Luo Yun briefly talked about what happened during the day today.

Meng Yao touched his chin and thought for a while.

Meng Yao's silence made Luo Yun flustered, he thought for a while, and added, "Actually, I think it's okay, Shen Lian didn't act too disgusted with my behavior when I was drunk... and he was injured, I took care of him, Would you say it would be better this way, such as being moved to be able to agree with each other."

Meng Yao sneered mercilessly, "Are you dreaming? Tell your brother how you take care of him. Did you get along with yourself first?"

Luo Yun raised his eyes and glanced at him, "I asked my aunt to make soup for him, and I watched him finish it before leaving."

Meng Yao pinched a corner of the towel, wiped her hair, and asked casually, "What soup?"

"Venison soup." Luo Yun replied.

Meng Yao paused for a moment.

After finishing speaking, Luo Yun recalled Shen Lian's strange look at that time, frowned and said, "Two bowls."

Meng Yao shook the towel with a complex expression, "Do you know the effect of venison soup?"

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Several clothes were scattered on the bed.

And on top of these clothes, a black mobile phone was vibrating non-stop, but it didn't get any response.

The room was empty, except for the sound of rushing water from the bathroom, there was no sound.

The phone stopped vibrating for a while, but after a while, it rang again.

At the same time, the bathroom door was pushed open.

Shen Lian came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her lower body.

But there was no heat on his body at all, instead he felt a sense of coldness.

The phone was still vibrating, but Shen Lian didn't even look at it. He walked straight to the bedside and poured a glass of ice water.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the bowl of venison soup he drank in the afternoon more or less began to emit his efficacy.

Although venison is not like the kind of bullwhip soup that is specially designed to strengthen yang and tonic, Shen Lian is young and energetic after all, and now he only feels a fire running around his body, even after taking several cold showers.

After a glass of ice water poured into his throat, the phone stopped vibrating.

He just picked up the phone.

The word "Luo Yun" was written squarely on the missed call.

After Shen Lian glanced at it, he threw the phone aside again.

Even the wind is sultry on summer nights.

Shen Lian smoked almost half a pack of cigarettes by the window before returning to the bedside and picking up the phone again.

The call didn't come back, Shen Lian looked at the phone for a while, and clicked on Weibo.

Shen Lian registered a Weibo, and except for Luo Yun, she didn't follow anyone else. Now the homepage is quiet, and there is no new news reminder.

Since Luo Yun's Weibo changed its name, he has behaved a lot and stopped posting daily routines, like most other celebrity Weibos.

After Shen Lian casually flipped through a few articles, he accidentally entered the word "Luo Yun" in the search box.

The first one to appear was a teaser video posted on the official blog of "Rose Pavilion", which was more than ten minutes long.

The trailer is quite attractive. The sparking feeling between Fucun and Ningze was cut to a considerable second, and a group of screams were screaming on the barrage.

Shen Lian was a little distracted looking at it, his eyes were only on Luo Yun's face, and suddenly, the camera turned.

In the bathroom, Luo Yun's upper body was bare, water droplets dripped from the hair on his forehead onto his chest, the camera lens followed the water droplets and disappeared into the faintly visible mermaid line.

Although it was only for a short moment, there were a lot of screams on the barrage,

[?What's wrong with this abs? 】

[Is he directly confident, hi!husband! 】

[It's so tempting, tempting, tempting! ! !Mr. Shen is so lucky! ! 】

[?I don't stand for Luoshen CP and Luojing CP anymore, I'm a girlfriend fan! 】

Shen Lian's eyebrows twitched.

That scene was only a few seconds long, and it was fleeting, but Shen Lian abnormally pulled the progress bar over again

The picture reappeared in front of Shen Lian.

Luo Yun under the camera closed his eyes and raised his head slightly.

The heavy Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he looked at the half|naked Luo Yun in the video with obscure eyes.

...and then pulled the progress bar back.

·

at the same time.

Luo Yun looked at the phone with a complicated expression.

Meng Yao stood opposite Luo Yun, holding a glass of whiskey in his hand, "Didn't pick it up?"

Luo Yun: "Yes."

Meng Yao snorted and laughed, "It's really hard to say, but it is said that there are..."

Halfway through the conversation, Meng Yao deliberately stopped talking, and looked at Luo Yun meanly, "Why did you run away? You said if you were here now..."

Luo Yun: "..."

Meng Yao: "Tsk tsk tsk, didn't you mean it?"

Shen Lian didn't answer the phone, and Meng Yao deliberately said this now, which made Luo Yun a little annoyed, "I don't know what this thing does, let's talk about it, talk about it again,"

Luo Yun's face was a little hot, "I told my aunt to make some blood supplements, who would have thought of that."

Meng Yao's expression of enjoying the show at the moment was not concealed at all, "That didn't tell you to watch him drink two bowls, brother."

Luo Yun pursed her lips tightly and said nothing.

"What do you think Shen Lian is doing now?" Meng Yao asked: "At ten o'clock, you can't say you are asleep, right?"

Luo Yun was startled, then stood up immediately.

But Meng Yao pressed it back immediately, "Why are you so anxious, why are you so anxious?"

Luo Yun was a little worried, "Will something happen?"

"How can it be." Meng Yao said: "This is not an aphrodisiac, and something can happen. At most, it's just a little bit of anger in your heart. I think you should be more worried about yourself than this."

Luo Yun was puzzled.

Meng Yao gave him a rational analysis, "Look at you, first you have to sleep with Shen Lian the night before, and you feed him venison soup the next day, what do you think Shen Lian thinks?"

Luo Yun muttered a little embarrassedly, "I didn't mean to..."

"Yes, you didn't do it on purpose. You know about it, and I know about it. Does Shen Lian know?" Meng Yao asked, "You really look like a scheming whore. You first fed people soup and then ran away." , let him feel a fire in his heart, thinking about you, and now rushing back, what is this? If you want to refuse, you still welcome?"

Luo Yun was dumbfounded, "Ah...?"

"Shen Lian definitely thinks that you are deliberately seducing him!"

"I haven't." Luo Yun immediately denied, "Don't talk nonsense, I'll try to call him again, I mainly, mainly, I'm afraid of accidents."

Luo Yun made excuses for himself.

Meng Yao rolled his eyes at him, "Whatever you want, I told you, tonic soup is after all a tonic soup, not an aphrodisiac."

Luo Yun ignored him and continued to make calls.

After three calls, still no one answered.

Luo Yun's complexion became even worse.

With a straw in his mouth, Meng Yao suddenly seemed to think of something, with a smirk on his face, "Hey, tell me, you haven't answered so many calls, do you think Shen Lian..."

Shen Lian didn't answer the phone all the time, which made Luo Yun a little impatient, "What?"

"Is he doing it manually?"