The cp of the male god of abstinence is a super A boss

Lan Qing carried He Jiao back to the dormitory. Many people saw it along the way, but everyone was already familiar with it. It was just that some of the people who knocked on their CP would smile evilly after seeing it, and then they would silently take it away. Pick up your phone, take pictures if you can, and video if you can.

He Jiao had been walking in high heels for a long time tonight, so as soon as he got back to the dormitory, he immediately kicked off his sneakers and stretched his feet comfortably.

His feet are very thin, and there is no flesh on the top of the feet, and the tendons can be seen with a little effort.

He spread all 5 toes.

Stretch out your feet to Lan Qing.

"Wife, look quickly."

He Jiao's instep was scratched by the pair of high-heeled shoes that didn't fit well.

Lan leaned over and grabbed his ankle, he had no experience with this kind of marks being strangled by high heels, so he poked the red mark on his foot with his hand, "What should I do? Will he pass by himself later?"

"Of course I will, it's just that my feet are so uncomfortable being squeezed by those high heels."

He usually wears a size 41 in high heels. This kind of large-size high heels can only be bought online, and physical stores rarely have such large shoes.

He had already brought his high heels, but the designer said that his shoes did not match her clothes, and he must wear the pair she prepared, but her pair was only a size 40, and it was still pointed. , which is very crowded.

For the sake of art, he endured for one night.

"I'll get you a basin of hot water, so you can soak your feet." Lan Qing put his feet on the bed, turned around and went to boil a basin of hot water.

He Jiao soaked his feet comfortably, stretched back and leaned his hands to support the bed, and said with a sigh: "It feels so good to have a wife, if my wife buys me an ice cream now, I will feel even better. "

"I'll go buy it for you." Lan Qing reached out and scratched his hair, scratching his curly hair that wasn't very neat at first even more messy.

He Jiao said with a smile, "Thank you, wife."

"What flavor do you have?"

"Whatever, plain is fine. I want a chocolate crust, but don't have too much jam and peanuts in it."

"You're so casual, I'll look for it." Lan Qing said fondly, took the phone and went out.

There are a lot of things for sale in the commissary of University A, so Lan Qing went to the commissary for a while, rummaging in front of the refrigerator for a while before finding the ice cream that met his requirements, and it had to be covered with chocolate crispy skin, and there was not much mess inside. The first thing, is very simple ice cream.

There are still many ice cream gimmicks now, and the chocolate layer outside the ice cream is often sprinkled with oatmeal.

There is also jam inside, and there is a layer of peanut chocolate chips in the middle of the jam.

An ice cream was supposed to be eaten to cool off the heat, but it ended up being full.

Lan Qing bought an ice cream and returned to the dormitory, tore off the package and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Aren't you going to eat it?" He Jiao asked vaguely with ice cream in his mouth.

"I won't eat, is the water cold?"

"No." He Jiao took the ice cream and ate it, and finished eating the ice cream in just a few bites.

"The water is getting cold."

Lan Qing just opened the book and read two pages. As soon as he said that the water was cold, he came over to carry the water away for him.

"Is it any better?"

"It's much more comfortable." He Jiao stretched and lay down on the bed, "I don't want to take a bath tonight."

"No, if you don't take a bath in summer, can you sleep?"

"Yes you can."

"I can not."

He didn't want to sleep with someone who was sweaty, sticky, and smelly all over his body at night.

"Oh! You despise me!"

"With this time, I have said so much nonsense here, and it has been washed away."

Lan Qing is determined not to give him a chance to be lazy and not take a bath, and he still pays great attention to personal hygiene.

So He Jiao was carried directly into the bathroom by Lan Qing, and he was still limp and unable to stand, so he wanted to hang on him.

He Jiao jokingly said, "My wife, I will show you an octopus."

The octopus is soft without bones and can only be hung on him.

"The octopus will spray ink after being caught." Lan Qing stripped him and herself completely, not caring at all about his plain performance.

He Jiao put his arms around his neck and asked with a smile, "What are you implying to me?"

"I didn't hint at anything, I was just popularizing animal knowledge in nature with you."

As Lan Qing said that, he boiled the water, and the water splashed down from the top, drenching both of them.

"Don't you want to see Jiao Jiao, the octopus, perform one?"

He Jiao leaned in front of him but refused to kiss him. The tip of their noses touched the tip of their noses, and the distance between their lips was less than one centimeter.

The two people at such a close distance looked at each other, sweet, ambiguous and somewhat evil smiles gradually rose from the corners of their mouths.

The originally lazy He Jiao has become diligent now, and the water in the bathroom has been running for nearly an hour.

The two of them came out of the bathroom holding hands, and He Jiao put his arms around his arms and leaned his face on his shoulders.

I don't want to separate even a centimeter.

Lan leaned over to lock the door and turn off the lights.

He Jiao was already lying on the bed at this moment, and he deliberately shouted: "Ah, it's so dark, I can't see my wife, where is my wife?"

Lan Qing came to the bed, turned around and sat down, and took a small box from the bedside table.

He Jiao immediately grabbed his hand and fumbled around like a blind man.

Is there someone here, is it my wife?

Lan Qing didn't even want to cooperate with him in such a low-level drama.

"Don't pull me, I can't even open the package."

"What is this? Is it delicious?"

"You try?" Lan Qing smiled.

Didn't expect him to continue acting.

"Wow." He Jiao tore open the small package and took out the small circle inside, and the faint lemon smell came to his nostrils, "It smells so good, today's smells like lemon."

With some amusement, Lan Qing turned around and hugged him, throwing him down on the bed.

"Ah, I was pushed down, my wife save me!" When He Jiao shouted, he hugged Lan Qing who was lying on his body, as if he was holding a life-saving straw at this time, but in fact this was for him. He is the man who brings the wind and rain.

Lan Qing couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed helplessly, "Be more serious."

He Jiao laughed hahaha: "I hate it...I haven't even finished acting yet."

"You change the way you play, I just want to laugh when you are like this."

Lan Qing was a little annoyed, he was like this, so what kind of mess is he acting here?

In terms of acting skills, He Jiao dare to say that he is the best in the world, especially in bed scenes, absolutely no one is better than him!

So, he entered the scene in a second, looked at his brother with ecstasy, put his arm around his neck and stroked his face with one hand.

Lan Qing had just followed into the scene a little bit, but he suddenly slammed and sprayed his face with saliva.

"Sorry, I laughed a lot..."

Lan Qing took a deep breath, stood up and said speechlessly, "I'm going to the next bed..."

"No, no, no, we agreed, the sea will not be separated when the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten—" He Jiao immediately got up and hugged him, forcefully rolled him onto the bed, and straddled him.