The canine boyfriend is sticky and fierce

I told Ruruo some things, but she was not so inferior and restrained, and started to play boxing games with a group of people. In the past few years with Qin Feng, she has learned a lot of boxing skills.

"Brother Hao, you, you... lose, drink!" Ruuo yelled excitedly and inarticulately.

Guan Hao hiccupped a few times, picked up the glass with a drunken face, he had already lost five times in a row.

Unexpectedly, the usually submissive girl would be so good at boxing games, and there was a best friend she befriended beside her, who was staring at him covetously.

"I'll drink it for him."

The wine glass in his hand was suddenly snatched away, Guan Hao turned his head away, only to see Fu Juvenile raised his head, his tall Adam's apple slid up and down, and the glass of baijiu was drained instantly.

Guan Hao burst into tears immediately, put his face close to his neck, and couldn't help shouting, "Brother, I love you... Woohoo, you are too righteous, unlike that brat Guan Han who still followed Others deal with me together..."

Fu Juvenile let him hug him helplessly, the greasy corner of his mouth rubbed against his neck after eating barbecue.

Tong Yan couldn't help laughing with a "poof", this Guan Hao is probably a sand sculpture, but the man named Fu Boyan was quite accommodating to him, his eyes that are good at spotting CP suddenly lit up.

Ruuo was also drunk, seeing him like that, couldn't help humming and laughing a few times in a low and clear voice, leaning his elbows on the table unsteadily, his head fell limply on Tong Yan's arm.

Ruruo, who was drunk, looked at her with hazy eyes, and then couldn't help sniffing her neck, "Sister Tong...you always smell good..."

Tong Yan stroked her jaw line lovingly, and said softly, "You too, girls, they are all delicious!"

Ru Ruo put his chin on Tong Yan's arm, and nodded naively, "Yes, I also smell fragrant... Sister Tong, since I met you, I seem to like the scent of jasmine too..."

Tong Yan's pupils shrank, and she couldn't help swallowing, suddenly her heart felt hot and she was at a loss.

Ruoruo's eyes were bright and dark, covered with a layer of mist under the weak light, and she kept staring at her with a slight smile.

Tong Yan suddenly felt... a little seductive.

Tong Yan couldn't help but patted her cheek, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, this is Ruo Ruo, she is a good sister, how could she feel that she is very, very..."

There is some night dew at this moment, everyone is very drunk, Wen Liang and Wu Bai have already returned to the room, Tong Yan also supported Ru Ruo's body, "Let's go back to the room to rest."

The guests are only separated from the corridor by a wall, but the specially treated wall blocks out most of the sound.

The carved wooden bed with the unique style of the farm was shaking at this moment, and the mosquito repellent incense bag hanging on the edge of the bed was also shaking.

The green veil blurred the actions of the two people. From the outside, there were only two black shadows next to each other, connected by a point, and there were occasional movements of body changes?

What is this doing?But it looks a bit misleading from the outside.

Looking inside the curtain, it turned out that it was our Wenliang and Wubai who were doing yoga.

For a while, the warm and cold feet were raised high and the insteps were stretched, and for a while, Wu Bai supported the bed and stretched his upper body, which was similar to the demonstration of two male fitness instructors in some videos.

Yoga is a tiring exercise for boys, and both of them are sweating profusely.

Wu Bai opened the curtain, the smell and heat from inside gushed out immediately, he hugged the person down, then tore off the sheet that was used as a yoga mat, and threw it aside.

Wu Bai carried his yoga partner into the bathroom, and washed off their sweat.

Wen Liang propped himself against the wall, out of breath with exhaustion, "Today...can I just stop here..."

Wu Bai answered him, "There is another yoga pose that I haven't studied thoroughly."

Wen Liang wanted to go out, but the bathroom floor was slippery, and he fell down beside his black legs.

"How about it." Wu Bai turned to face him and said, "You don't move, I will practice by myself."

Before Wen Liang's refusal could be said, he was blocked abruptly.

Here, Fu Juvenile just took a shower, and when he came out, Xiao Hei was already making the bed and getting ready to sleep.

Xiao Hei turned around and looked at him, apologizing in a low voice, "I'm sorry, Mr. Fu, I wronged you to share a room with me."

"It's okay, there is no grievance." Fu Juvenile smiled at him, then changed into his pajamas and prepared to sleep on the single bed.

The door was slammed with a "bang bang", and Guan Hao's voice rang outside the door.

"Young man Fu, open the door quickly."

Fu Juvenile froze for a moment as he buttoned the button, and went to open the door with some doubts. Guan Hao hugged the quilt and pillow, squeezed it in, and then threw the things on Xiao Hei's bed.

After taking a shower, Guan Hao felt much more refreshed, and rolled Xiao Hei's quilt into his arms, "Xiao Hei, go sleep with my brother, I really can't stand it, I haven't been with you since I was three years old. He slept in the same room, I feel so awkward."

Xiao Hei looked at him dumbfounded, even a brother would be awkward, so wouldn't he be awkward with Mr. Fu...

Guan Hao yawned and urged him, "Go quickly, the door is open, 4015."

Xiao Hei hugged the quilt helplessly and left.

Guan Hao closed the door, and smiled at Fu Juvenile, which made Fu Juvenile feel a little nervous for no reason. After the man finished laughing, he lay down on the bed, his head was blinded, and he fell asleep within a few minutes...

that's all?Fu Juvenile was a little puzzled by his behavior, feeling a little bit lost in his heart, walked over and pulled his quilt up to his neck, exposing his breathing holes, then turned off the light and went to sleep.

Waking up the next day, Wen Liang's throat was really sore, and with a bit of resentment in his heart, he knocked it out and reached out to hug him, and went into the bathroom to wash up alone.

Wu Bai chased after him a little annoyed, and knocked on the door outside the bathroom, "Why don't you just help me, you lose your temper in the early morning."

"Have you ever asked me about my wishes..." Wen Liang moved his throat in pain, but he spoke in a very low voice, which was completely covered by Wu Bai's knock on the door.

Forget it, why did he argue with Xiaobai in this state, Wen Liang gave up the idea of ​​talking again, even though he was about to punch a hole in the bathroom door, he still brushed his teeth in silence.

Opening the door, Wu Bai was already blowing his beard and staring with anger, Wen Liang glanced at him indifferently, moved away, and let him go in to wash.

Wu Bai took a step forward and stared at him, "I've been talking outside for a long time, and you don't even fart inside, what do you mean?"

Wen Liang opened his mouth helplessly, endured the pain and uttered a few words in his throat, "Sore throat..."

Wu Bai was choked by his words, and his expression slowed down, "I know I'm a bit disregarding your wishes, but at that time...you are also a man, please understand me."

Even though Wen Liang can be forgiven for what he said, he still feels a little bored. He doesn't like Xiaobai acting in disregard of his wishes.