forced petting

"So I will comfort your soul!" Melt said, slowly pushing the man down on the bed...

Then a certain boss successfully took the opportunity to become a wolf, and for the nth time forced to eat up the little suffering.蓕巴酤Z

The specific plot, the room is beautiful, it is said that the blush on the faces of the bodyguards in the corridor reached to the neck.

……

Of course, that's all in the past, at this moment Wu Yan is happily surfing the Internet with his spoils.

Chinese characters are still kind, hey, I'm homesick...

Taste of hometown!

Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but stay on the mobile phone beside him.

By the way, this mobile phone was also a reward at the same time as the computer, and it was an additional gift when Myert gave himself a computer with a Windows system.

There is no need to look through the address book, the number that I have memorized since I was a child, I pressed it almost subconsciously, but when the complete eleven digits appeared on the screen, the man couldn't help but stop.

When I called my family last time, I explained that I was traveling abroad. Although I got a lot of complaints, I got a full understanding.

Calling now is to continue the lie.

As we all know, the more elaborate the lie is, the greater the possibility of being exposed, because the flaws are too perfect, but the more suspicious.

When a perfect deception encounters a pebble, the carefully crafted lies will collapse almost instantly.

Thinking of this, the man deleted the numbers on the interface.

After spending a while in a daze, in line with the life tenet of going to bed when you are full, the man rolled on the bed, rolled up his bedding and went to Zhou Gong in a dream.

I don't know if the past life was really too tight, but now he doesn't have the slightest resistance to Michong's life, as if the drowsiness he hasn't had for many years has all accumulated to the present, he is almost You can fall asleep immediately after touching the bed.

No more nightmares, no more sweating waking up from dreams.

Have a dream.

When Melt walked into the room, the man was sleeping beautifully, with a peaceful smile on his clean and bright face, as if he was having some wonderful dream.

Melt smiled slightly, he was still very satisfied with Wu Yan's happy attitude towards Mi Chong's life these days.

Although it is too boring to live like this every day, but he knows Wu Yan's character, he has always been a person who can endure loneliness and boredom, just like him...

Well, this guy just thinks his possessions should be like him.

If you fall in love with him, then he also thinks that you are similar to him in some aspects, and he can always find everything that ordinary people don't care about and ignore.

Well, how should I put it, for such a person, to put it mildly, you can say that he is serious, you can say that he is meticulous.

But to put it bluntly, it is not actually the appearance of persistent and obvious abnormalities in cognition, emotion, will, and behavior. Of course, it is mental illness in simple terms.

However, unlike ordinary mental illnesses, Maiert can maim others to death, but he definitely will not commit suicide.Such a person has a strong mentality, even if he is abnormal or sick, he will only hurt others.

And in life, if you meet such a person, then you have to endure it, and if you can't bear it, you have to find a way to endure it.

And on the other hand, it's not a particularly dangerously bad thing.

After all, how can a person walk around the world without some thrills and thrills? You may get into a car accident while walking on the street, you may not wake up after sleeping, and you may be overworked or die suddenly even if you work normally. Ah, all in all, the man who has always been optimistic has long stopped complaining about his own experience.

Although it is dangerous to get along with Melt, it is also a normal life experience.

Dangers are everywhere in this world, as long as they haven't exploded, it doesn't really matter who is strong or who is weak.

It was a rare dream, after the sleepy man subconsciously licked his lips, he rolled over on his side with the quilt in his arms. The quilt was originally wrapped around his body. With this movement, the quilt suddenly slipped off his body. A large white back was exposed.

Wu Yan used to have the habit of sleeping naked, but later in his entangled life with Maiertren and Yi Yang, he really experienced a lot of bitterness, so he changed this habit.

But even people who wear pajamas to sleep and whose sleeping appearance is not honest, always unintentionally open the door to sleepiness without knowing it, such as now...

Looking at the beautiful and delicious scenery in front of him, there seemed to be a faint spring in Melt's eyes, and there seemed to be a cloud of green smoke around him, which looked extremely dangerous.

But a certain pretty and delicious protagonist still didn't wake up at all, and slept so sweetly.

After a long time, I seemed to be a little dissatisfied with my sleep. One hand got out of the quilt and touched it behind me. Only then did I realize that there was a wind blowing behind me. I grabbed the corner of the quilt and started to cover myself again. superior.

Unfortunately, God did not wish.

As soon as that hand touched the corner of the quilt, before it had time to exert strength, a hand grabbed that hand.

The person in the quilt was still in a dream, and felt that his hand was a little blocked, so he shook it vigorously, and said in a muffled voice: "Don't make trouble, sleep!"

With an obvious smell of sound sleep, like a lazy Persian cat.

"Okay, sleep!" Myert's eyes lit up, he let go of the man's hand, pulled off the quilt and got into the bed.

"Hey, you... um..."

The foreign object got into the bed, bringing in a cold breath, Wu Yan immediately woke up cleverly, before he could open his mouth to stop, the voice was successfully suppressed.

The tossing and turning of the quilt is like the surging waves in the sea, accompanied by small sounds, the room is alive.

"Hey... um..."

The voice of finally being free was suppressed again, and then, the fine pieces of clothing flew out from the gaps in the quilt one by one, and after drawing a beautiful parabola in the room, they fell freely and freely on the ground.

……

After being hearty, the lingering rhyme was still there, and Wu Yan, who was wiped out, leaned against Melt's shoulder and rolled his eyes secretly.

After many twists and turns, the man felt that his life was pretty good, well, since he was a child, he was poor and poor, but these years have been considered well-fed, and in the past year, he has always lived a luxurious and luxurious life. .

Hey, enjoy this life and enjoy it, even if you die, you can still close your eyes!

"You will live well!" the **oss of the prophet said.

"what?"

Brother, you are really not human, the ultimate pervert boss is none other than you.

But is this a promise?Or oath, or compensation...

Anyway, it's good to be alive.

The truth tells people that life is precious, life is only once, the way of heaven is merciless, cherish life.

……

Every day was safe, but he was always frightened. Wu Yan deeply felt that if he went on like this, he would either have a heart attack, or his heart would be tempered.

On this day, the man walked out of the room, carrying a notebook, and went to the hanging garden with a bottle of wine that was said to be worth a lot.

Ahem, he is really just a layman, no matter how good the wine is, he really can't name it, there is no way, the old man really can't understand the exotic French style.

As for when he realized that he had come to France?

Heck, he doesn't even remember.

Closer to home, now this is the protagonist who is used to a luxurious life, pretending to be a so-called high-end person drinking wine, but after a while, his face flushed and unconscious.

"Hey, when did you get so drunk?"

Yi Yang, who hadn't appeared for a long time, suddenly appeared in front of him, Wu Yan was startled, and rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"How did you come?"

The man did not give a direct answer, but glanced at the wine bottle and glass in front of the man, and said with a smile: "It's true that France is rich in wine, and it's true that there are many good wines in the wine cellar of Maiert, but it's not this drunk If you put good wine on you, it would be a waste of money!"

"It's good wine that I can ruin it. That's its good fortune, isn't it?" The man chuckled.

"Just like people have their own destiny and ending, maybe this wine was born to be spoiled by me, hehe..." He hiccupped lightly.

It was an extremely vulgar and extremely disrespectful gesture, but I don't know if it's because of the outstanding appearance of the person involved, or because Yi Yang's concept has never been compatible with others. Anyway, in Yi Yang's eyes, this is a cute man Uninhibited advantages.

"False!" Yi Yang showed a doting smile, and stepped forward to sit beside the man.

Although Miert's personality is not very good, he still knows how to enjoy it. The bamboo chair made of white vines, the precious flowers in various colors, and the slightly drunk man seem to be more coquettish than the delicate roses. How many points.

"What a fallacy... a fallacy... a fallacy is also a theory!" The man waved his hand.

As soon as the words fell, Yi Yang, who had been lonely for a long time and was itchy and hard to see, no longer controlled his emotions, and immediately grabbed him and hugged him in his arms.

"Hey you……"

The words were interrupted by a sudden long French kiss. The hot and turbulent kiss was mixed with longing for the long-lost meeting. All the surging emotions seemed to burst out overnight.

Wu Yan only felt that he was involuntarily entangled in it, and was almost poisoned by the ferocious aura so that there was not even dross left.

The kiss ended, and those in power temporarily died down.

The suffocation just now, the man's drunkenness had already dissipated. After a long time, he recovered his steady breathing and said, "Is everything about you handled almost?"

It's about the same, rather than being handled well. I have to say that Wu Yan is not a muddleheaded person.