Lan Qing pinched him against the wall by his neck, the man didn't even have the strength to break free, he could only scream there, Lan Qing deleted the small video in his phone.

Only then did he throw the phone at his face, "If you don't want to be beaten, get out!"

The man hugged his mobile phone, cursing but he didn't dare to do it. Lan Qing was so much taller than him, and he looked young and strong, so he didn't dare to do it.

Lan Qing kept staring at the wretched man coldly, until he walked out, then he turned to look at He Jiao who was still sitting on the ground.

He Jiao was very deliberate. When he turned his back to her just now, he lifted up his slit skirt, and now the gap is almost to the waist.

When Lan Qing looked back at him, he was stunned. There was only a black line at the base of his white thighs. He wasn't wearing underwear?

Of course He Jiao is wearing underwear, but he is wearing a thong, and that line is the strap of the thong, which is very thinner than a little finger.

It's just that Lan Qing didn't know, and felt that this guy actually...

Just now at the show, he was scratching his head and posing like that, stretching his thighs and bending over, so he was in neutral?

Thinking of these pictures, Lan Qing felt his blood rushing to the top of his head.

This is really not within his acceptable range.

Lan Qing came over and didn't dare to look at him too much, she reached out to grab his arm and wanted to pull him up forcefully.

He Jiao frowned, and called out pitifully: "Take it easy...my legs are numb...I can't get up."

Lan Qing took a deep breath and told himself to be calm.

He squatted down, bent over and put his hands under him, picking him up.

Put him on the table next to him.

When he let go, he accidentally touched the skin on the back of his thigh.

At that moment, he just felt that it was so slippery...

He also felt that it was his own illusion that he touched his arm after searching, and his own touch was really rough.

He Jiao sat on the table and stretched his legs.

His feet were really tired after wearing high heels all day. He sat cross-legged on the table and rubbed his feet.

"Fortunately, I'm a man. If I were a woman and I would wear high heels every day, I would feel like I would become disabled."

Lan Qing glanced at his feet, his current outfit and posture are really wild and heroic.

His slender legs are not as thick as his arms, and his feet are also very thin. There is a red string on the slender ankle, and a small golden bead is worn on the red string.

"Is this real gold?" Lan Qing asked.

"Of course it is. Do you like it? If you like it, I will give it to you." He Jiao said and was about to untie the red rope.

Lan Qing hurriedly stopped, "No need, I don't like wearing jewelry, it's in the way."

"How can it get in the way if you wear it on your feet? How can such a small bead trip your feet?"

"I took this bead to push a football? It disappeared with one kick."

Lan Qing rolled his eyes at him, "Hurry up and change your clothes, it's already 8 o'clock, I'll be hungry if you're not hungry."

"Hungry, I've been hungry for a long time, I'll change clothes soon, and then I'll treat you to dinner—" He Jiao immediately got off the table, and quickly took off the cheongsam.

Before Lan Qing could turn around to avoid it, he saw the contents inside his cheongsam.

"You are..." Lan Qing saw that he was wearing a flesh-colored vest on his upper body. The vest was amazing, with the bulging silicone breasts on it, but the breasts were quite real.

"Is it realistic? Touch it, it feels good. This silicone is so expensive, more than 3000 yuan."

As He Jiao spoke, he leaned towards him, grabbed his hand and put it on his vest.

Lan Qing hastily stopped, although she knew it was fake, but it was too vulgar to touch.

He quickly withdrew his hand as if being scalded and retreated to the side of the curtain.

"Hurry up and change it!"

"Hahaha...Small sample!" He Jiao laughed at him and took off the little vest.

It was only at this time that Lan Qing realized that the small black rope was a pair of underwear.

Lan Qing just glanced at it and was embarrassed to look any further. Although everyone is male, it is not something normal people can do to stare at people's lower body.

On the contrary, He Jiao didn't care at all, changing clothes in front of him and humming a ditty.

The main thing is that he finally took off the thong and put on his big bright yellow pants of SpongeBob SquarePants.

Lan Qing's eyes widened, and she covered them with her hands unbearably.

Are foreigners as unrestrained as he is?

"Okay." He Jiao changed into a casual outfit, a white shirt and gray trousers. He put the things into the backpack, and when he lifted the backpack, he let out another artificial ouch and covered it with his hands. Waist said, "My bag is really heavy."

Lan Qing reached out and took out his bag.

"Let's go."

Lan Qing is a man of action, and he doesn't like to talk so much nonsense. After he walked out with the bag, he hung the backpack on his shoulder. The bag was actually not too heavy.

He Jiao smiled and followed him out.

"What's good to eat around here? I made a lot of money today. I'll treat you to a big meal, and you can order whatever you want."

"I seldom come here, but across the road is the business circle, there are a lot of food over there, go and have a look." Lan Qing pointed to the opposite side.

He Jiao wanted to cross the road directly.

Lan Qing grabbed his clothes and pulled him to another direction, "Take the underground passage."

"Oh."

Not far behind them, Lan Yue and Ling Shuyu, who had already changed their clothes, followed them furtively.

"It seems that the two of them are not too close..." Ling Shuyu pointed to the two people in front. There were several couples next to them. Those who walk are either a man holding a woman's arms, anyway, the distance between the two people is very close and they are almost stuck together.

But Lan Qing and He Jiao, apart from the fact that He Jiao was pulled by Lan Qing just now, the distance between the two of them can still be two people.

"Could they be keeping a distance on purpose, so as not to let others suspect?" Lan Yue guessed.

"It's normal for two men to walk together on the street, why keep a distance on purpose?"

Ling Shuyu pointed at the two of them, "Could it be possible that others would suspect us of being gay when the two of us went to the street together?"

"That's right." Lan Yue knew that his brother was not a person who liked to get too close to others, even at home he would not get too close to him or his parents.

Even if he and his own brother occasionally go out together, his brother always walks in front, leaving him two or three meters away.

So now there are two people between his brother and the person next to him, so the relationship seems to be better than him?

"Come on, let's follow and see where they go. If it's eating, watching a movie and shopping, it must be a date!" Lan Yue pulled Ling Shuyu with excitement and ran over to follow.

Ling Shuyu said inexplicably: "We also eat, watch movies and go shopping together... Have we had a date?"

When Ling Shuyu said this, Lan Yue felt that it made sense.

It is not surprising that two bachelors travel together and spend a pleasant weekend together.

"No matter, I'm going to see if my brother is in a relationship."

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