break the leg, climb up the bunk

"Take it off as soon as you take it off, it's just a pair of trousers, Lao Zhi won't go back on debt..."

Meng Cang threw down the remaining cards in his hand, stood up and untied the belt boldly, he pulled out the brown leather belt and threw it away, the belt buckle hit the bed rail, making a crisp sound.

Young Master Meng saw Yao Heng flying in, but he didn't make any fuss, he did it with one hand, let the thin slacks slide off automatically, and with a lift of his legs, he stepped out of the khaki vortex, wearing black underwear freely Nei sat down again.

Mu Jia clapped vigorously on the side, this young master is really good, he can afford to lose and let go, not to mention his body is really good, one point of increase is too fat, and one point of loss is too thin, originally these words should describe a woman , but there is no sense of disobedience when it is used on Meng Cang at this time.

Mo Yiqiu didn't feel anything, he felt that Xiao Xia's figure was much better than Meng Shao's, and he was very huggable, and Xiao Xia's beauty could instantly arouse a man's blood.

But Meng Cang's is no different from ordinary boys, it can only be said that he is neither fat nor thin and well-maintained. Anyway, in Mo Yiqiu's eyes, no one is as good as his Xiaoxia, no matter where he is, that's for sure.

The one who reacted most directly was Yao Hengfei. He was so stupid. He never expected to see the semi-clean body of his sweetheart so soon. The big white legs that Xiao had thought about just now appeared in front of him without any cover. He was holding something in his hands. At the door, he became the door god in a daze.

Meng Cang smiled secretly, he was so stupid, so stupid, if he had sex in the future, wouldn't he have a nosebleed to death, hey!Why would he think of having sex with this person, Meng Cang couldn't figure it out.

After thinking about it for a long time, Meng Cang was a little mad. He seemed to be thinking too much, and seeing Yao Hengfei still standing stupidly at the door, he couldn't help snorting, and said angrily, "What are you doing! You want to turn mung bean water into rancid Is it?"

Yao Hengfei was still speechless, and wandered into the dormitory in a daze, put the things in his hands on the small table, and then sat next to Meng Cang, still not speaking.

Or it can be said that poor Fei Ge is now completely in a dizzy sense of happiness. He really never thought it would be so soon. Of course, he has imagined what Meng Cang's body looks like countless times. , he has deepened his obsession, in line with the perfect male god positioning in his mind, all kinds of...

Brother Fei only felt that when he went back, Meng Cang's appearance would be swaying in front of his eyes because he remembered this body too firmly. In the end, he would peel off layers of skin, but he is willing to lose layers of skin!It would be nice if I could hug it again.

But the problem now is, how can he suppress his instinctive reaction, Yao Hengfei felt that the quality of the pants on his body suddenly became bad, as if something was going to break, what if the quality is really bad?Yao Hengfei was happy and distressed.

Seeing Yao Hengfei being stupid, Meng Cang ignored him, and he didn't refuse to sit next to him. The dormitory is small after all, and a few old men sat around a small table, and it was inevitable that their legs would touch their legs. Arm against arm.

He watched Mu Jiahou anxiously go to get mung bean water to eat, Momo was shuffling the cards they played just now, after shuffling the cards gorgeously, then divided half of the poker over, raised his black eyes and said to him:

'Come!Lao Meng, let's count 24 [-], ten yuan per card, dare to come? "

Afraid that your surname is not Meng? "

Say yes first, you are not allowed to play tricks if you lose. "

Are you talking about yourself? "

Yes, I'm talking about Mr. Cang himself! "

Meng Cang choked with Mo Yiqiu habitually, but he was always the one who was stunned and speechless, not to mention that he was still half-focused on teasing Yao Hengfei, using seemingly casual movements to bully the gentle The man was sitting in a natural posture, with his right leg next to Brother Fei who was sitting next to him, rubbing it close from time to time.

The temperature of the man beside him is very high, which can be easily felt through a thin layer of fabric, and Meng Cang can also feel the tension and stiffness of the man, the tightness of his skin. He is also a man, of course he knows that this is A depressive expression.

Satisfied with his temptation, Meng Cang stopped doing other actions and focused his attention on the game with Mo Yiqiu. Four cards were played, and each player played two cards. Addition, subtraction, multiplication, and division counted as 24. A card can only be used once , This is a game played by elementary school students, but he and Momo often use this to rob each other's pocket money. "Haha...Three seven is 21, plus three equals 24, I won, you two give money!"

Mu Jia looked at a seven, two threes and a ten on the small table, and shouted first, holding a glass of mung bean water with one hand, and stretching out the other hand to Mo Yiqiu and Meng Cang. Right now, asking for money generously, it's so simple, what else do these two people think about?

As a result, the contemptuous eyes of the two stabbed at Mu Jia at the same time. This foodie should just eat honestly. It's really simple.

"Each card must be used once, second senior brother, use your brain, don't just know how to eat..."

Meng Cang hit Mu Jia unceremoniously, this guy was really reincarnated by the second senior brother, what is there to drink in the water that tastes like a bird and is full of mung bean shells, he prefers the thick mung bean paste , adding some honey is very delicious, the second senior brother is too bad

point.

Mu Jia Shihua was dumbfounded looking at the four cards. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that the ten cards were cheating and an eyesore. He thought that the 20 yuan would be in his hands.

"It's raining…"

Zhuang Zixia's voice suddenly came from behind Mu Jia. He was holding Yiqiu's cold noodles and bitter gourd tea. It was pouring rain outside, as if a big hole had been leaked. Mu Jia and Yao Hengfei obviously couldn't go back now.

Zhuang Zixia's voice was very cold, even though he was just telling people peacefully, there would be pressure for no reason. Yao Hengfei finally recovered a little bit of normalcy, got up and opened the curtains, and saw that it was pitch black outside, and there was noise on the small balcony If it is flooded, there will be rumbling thunder and lightning overhead.

Yao Hengfei looked at the time. It was past eight o'clock in the evening. It seemed that he could only stay here for an hour and a half. He could see that he couldn't eat, and he couldn't explain all kinds of depression. body in sight.

In fact, he really wanted to get out a big bath towel, wrap his boy tightly, and not let others see a bit of it, and the best thing to see would be to goug his eyes.

But he has no reason to do so. The current progress has reached the extreme. He can hug the boy who is prone to frizz from time to time, and occasionally kiss the lips that only appeared in dreams. For Yao Hengfei, a child like Meng Cang can only Nibbling bit by bit, slowly conquering that proud heart.

Otherwise, you will have to keep the status of the guardian forever, and watch him be made more prosperous by others. Young Master Meng grew up in a wealthy family, and there is absolutely no way to take down Mu Jia, a dumbass, like Brother Zhuangsan. children.

You must have great patience with Young Master Meng and skillful trapping methods, so as to ensure that the young man will not escape when he falls in love with him. Based on Yao Hengfei's recent understanding of Meng Cang, Young Master Meng is actually very Be cautious, be a little turbulent, I'm afraid you will never take the bait again after being frightened.

Yao Hengfei knew that Meng Cang was actually probing and observing his affection level without any trace. Although that temptation scratched his heart like a cat's claw, Yao Hengfei felt that he had to endure it for his future happiness, and he couldn't go anyway. , He sat back and watched Meng Cang play cards.

Mo Yiqiu has already taken the cold noodles that Zhuang Zixia brought over and started to eat, while not forgetting his own cards, and not forgetting to get pocket money during dinner, he can play with Xiao Xia evenly, even if Xiao Xia has the intention to let the water go I don't think so, but it is definitely enough to deal with Meng Cang.

It's not that Meng Cang is stupid, but because Mo Yiqiu reacts faster. This kind of trick has been performed many times before. The cards only have those numbers. Once JQK King and King are removed, it is very simple. The test is purely reaction.

What's more, Mo Yiqiu played the 'old man' very openly and aboveboard. When he played the cards, he always sneaked a peek at his own cards first, and took advantage of the reflection of the mobile phone screen next to Meng Cang to take a look at the cards in his brother's hand. clear.

In this way, he knew the numbers of the four cards first, and he was able to perform mathematical calculations first. In addition, his reaction was faster than Meng Cang, and he almost shouted out the numbers when the cards were turned over. When it was time for cold noodles, several red tickets were already placed in front of him.

Zhuang Zixia took his own little notebook and tapped it. Mu Jia went to take a peek and saw that it was full of garbled characters, so he quickly retracted his head again. The master is really profound, too profound, and ordinary people can't understand it at all.

"It's a bit cold, Lao Meng, how many degrees is the air conditioner turned on!"

Mu Jia lighted up for a long time, and watched Mo and Meng playing cards for a long time, and suddenly sneezed a series of times, and quickly grabbed the clothes he had taken off before and put them on, but after putting on a thin T-shirt and shorts, he still felt It was cold, so I couldn't help but look up to see the temperature on the air conditioner.

"16 degrees! It's so low, I said why is it so cold, Lao Meng, where did you put the remote control?"

Mu Jia asked, looking for the remote control all over the dormitory, Meng Cang glanced at him, he had already pulled a towel and wrapped himself up, this bastard was too late to realize, it took a long time to react after being cold.

Meng Cang stretched out his hand, and put it under Yao Hengfei's buttocks very calmly, his eyes fixed on the man's nervous expression, he decisively took out the remote control from the bench storage box, turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, and glanced at it maliciously. Cold sweat suddenly slid down Brother Fei's forehead

Looking back, Meng Cang continued to send money to Mo Yiqiu, and in the blink of an eye, he sent out a dozen red notes. Qiu said:

"I don't want to play anymore, my butt hurts from sitting, the young master rewarded you, tip... don't look for it anymore."

"I knew you would cheat, thank you for the reward!"

Mo Yiqiu snorted, counted the tickets beautifully, and put them in the purse of his shorts without hesitation. Did Mr. Cang think this could insult him? Well!

"...Fuck! Are you really picking it up? That's Lao Zhi's living expenses for the past few days. Momo, are you going to pay Lao Zhi back, bandit? Such a blatant robbery..."

Meng Cang was dumbfounded. How did he know that Momo would really take it away? Now he didn't have any money on him. It was purely for entertainment. Momo's behavior of stealing money doesn't seem to belong to the category of entertainment. It's just a bandit. Absolutely .