Little slutty celestial master

The dimly lit lobby, crookedly placed computer screens, and oily black sofa seats, this is the place where Li Weiran stayed for a few days, his paradise—the black Internet cafe near the school.

Of course, Li Weiran thinks that he is a rich and stylish rich second generation. It is absolutely impossible for a rich and stylish rich second generation to sit in the lobby of an Internet cafe and play games with a group of elementary school students who are sucking snot, so Li Weiran chose the private room.Although the so-called private room is just a room with a few broken wooden boards to separate the hall without even a door, Li Weiran still feels that he is completely different from those elementary school students with runny noses when he said about the luxurious private room by the cashier lady in the Internet cafe. .

At exactly 23 o'clock in the evening, a thin, tall, thick-browed and big-eyed boy came out of Li Weiran's private room. The boy went straight to the cashier of the Internet cafe and coughed twice at the cashier.

At the checkout counter, with Erlang's legs crossed, the cashier girl who was holding her mobile phone and eating melon seeds said without raising her head, "There is no medicine here, there is a pharmacy 200 meters away, go there quickly, it will be gone if it is late. "

"I don't buy medicine," the boy said, "Do you have instant noodles here?"

"Have."

"Is there any soup master?"

"No, only Master Kang."

"What's the smell?"

“Old altar and braise.”

"How much is a barrel for the same price?"

"eleven."

"Eleven?" the boy yelled, "The supermarket next door only sells it for four yuan a bucket. Why are you selling it so expensive here?"

The cashier girl put down her mobile phone and squinted at the boy. She knew this boy. This boy was with the rich second generation in the box. He had been in this Internet cafe for several days. He usually played games in the Internet cafe during the day and I went back to the hotel next door to the Internet cafe, but I guess I ran out of money today, so I didn’t go back to the hotel at night and stayed in the Internet cafe.

"The supermarket next door is cheap, so you can buy it in the supermarket next door."

The boy flinched at the sight of the cashier girl: "The supermarket next door is closed."

The little girl at the cashier was impatient, and said directly to the boy, "A bucket of instant noodles costs five yuan, and the remaining yuan is for water. Do you want it or not?"

"Yes, another ham sausage."

Carefully carrying the instant noodles, the boy returned to the box: "Hey, I made two buckets of instant noodles, what flavor do you want?"

Li Weiran, who was standing on the sofa and kept shaking, put out the cigarette in his hand, took a bucket of instant noodles, shook his cheeks, and started to eat.

Compared with Li Weiran's appetite, that boy has no appetite at all: "Hey, it's past 23:[-], don't you have any fear?"

Li Weiran paused, thinking how could he not be afraid, didn't he see that he was so scared that his feet were shaking so much that he couldn't stand on the ground, and he stepped directly on the sofa.

The boy swallowed, and then said: "Hey, I, I can't breathe because of your fear."

Li Weiran put the instant noodles on the table and said, "You should be afraid, if it wasn't for you, I wouldn't be broken by my dad later."

boy:"……"

Li Weiran fell back, leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes: "I thought I had a tacit understanding with my grandpa, but I didn't expect, alas, my grandpa hurts my heart so much..." As he said, a smile appeared on Li Weiran's face. There is a kind of expression called imminent disaster.

Originally, he thought that he would go home and howl hugging his milk's thigh after hitting him at most, but he didn't want to hit him one after another, and when he recovered, it was time.

The boy looked at Li Weiran, saw that Li Weiran was leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed, rolled his eyes furtively, gently put the instant noodles on the table, pursed his mouth, and slowly kissed Li Weiran on the mouth .

The man pouted, and the boy watched Li Weiran's mouth, which was a little red from the hot instant noodles, getting closer to him, couldn't help but blushed, and then closed his eyes quite intoxicated.

Li Weiran felt a wave of heat getting closer and closer to him, couldn't help but lift his eyelids, and saw the boy next to him kissing him with his mouth pouting.

Grabbing the boy's cheek, Li Weiran cursed, "Xiong Shuo, are you fucking itchy?"

The boy named Xiong Shuo's pouted mouth was pinched by Li Weiran, and it suddenly became higher. He made an innocent expression to Li Weiran: "Hey, I'm afraid you are afraid, so, so I want to comfort you."