When I was forced to become a crybaby...

Only these two sets left?Doesn't that mean that one of him and Wen Lang wants to wear a skirt?

It's not impossible to wear a skirt, but isn't the matching black silk, rabbit ear hairpin and mask a bit too much?

Liang Yan hugged the stuffed skirt, unable to calm down for a long time, and looked at Wen Lang in despair: "Uh... this skirt will look good on you."

Wen Lang raised his eyebrows and looked at him leisurely: "I wear it?"

The waiter on the side reminded: "Sir, according to the height of the two of you, I think the size of this skirt is more suitable for you?"

Liang Yan: "..." Which one of your eyes sees that my clothes are suitable?

Seeing that Liang Yan was holding the clothes still, the waiter urged: "Gentlemen, the dressing room is here. If you don't change your clothes, our boss and the guests here will not welcome you." This is a warning from the side They come and cannot go in without a change of clothes.

Holding the clothes in his arms, Liang Yan walked into the dressing room without love.

The door was closed, and Liang Yan's feet seemed to be filled with lead, and he stood motionless at the door.

Wen Lang shook the skirt in his hand and took a closer look. Whether it should be said or not, not only the scene layout in the theme park is realistic and meticulous, but the costumes and props are also made with care. The skirt is made of soft and smooth velvet, and the color of pure black is mysterious. .Sexy, fit fit body curve cut.

Wen Lang propped up his waist: "I really can't wear it, this waist size suits you."

Liang Yan said with a bitter face, "Then I'll change it for you."

Wen Lang looked at him with a smile: "The big size can be changed to a small size, but no matter how small the size can be changed, there is not enough fabric."

laugh!He can still laugh!

Not only did Wen Lang laugh, but he was also very interested. After seeing the dress, he picked up the black stockings that Liang Yan didn't want to face: "This..." His eyes fell on Liang Yan's lap, and a certain idea flashed uncontrollably in his mind. The evening picture, the slender white legs, the hip-length T-shirt hem and the half-hidden spring scenery...

Wen Lang's steady breathing became chaotic, his Adam's apple rolled up and down for a moment, and he stuffed the skirt and stockings back into Liang Yan's hands: "Change it, I'll turn it around."

Liang Yan's face was full of sadness: "..." It seems that there is no escape today.

He scolded the program group in his heart for being immoral, it was definitely a deliberate arrangement, there was not a single female guest in this episode, but he chose to prepare a skirt, making it clear that it was a deliberate mess.

Wen Lang's eyes fell on the door panel, but his attention was all on his ears. He could clearly hear the sound of the cloth rubbing against each other, and a picture appeared in his mind uncontrollably.

Slim waist, buttocks, and long black silk legs, these words used to be unattractive to Wen Lang, but today they are all concretized in his mind, and the hands hanging by his side are silently curled up together, time flies so hard people.

"Wen Lang." Liang Yan's voice was small, with an undisguised shyness.

Wen Lang pursed his dry lips, but responded in a lower voice than Liang Yan: "Well, what's wrong?"

Although the waist size of this skirt is suitable, but Liang Yan is tall, the skirt is too short for him, just past the hem of the leg, he tugged the skirt down: "Can you zip the zipper up for me?"

Wen Lang clenched his clenched hands even tighter, and he let out a sigh of relief: "Okay, I'll help you."

"Wait! Don't turn around yet!" Liang Yan pressed the hem of her skirt, turned around quickly, and decided to be an ostrich. He couldn't see Wen Lang, and Wen Lang couldn't see him either: "Say it first, you are not allowed to laugh .”

Wen Lang really can't laugh now, his body temperature soared because of the picture he made up in his head: "Don't worry, I don't laugh."

Liang Yan took a deep breath: "Then turn around."

Wen Lang turned around, followed by a stagnation of breath...

The imagined picture is far less than one tenth of the real person's. There are thin suspenders hooked on the white shoulders, and the zipper on the back is only halfway pulled up. A large area of ​​fair skin is exposed to the air, and the beautiful butterfly bones are exposed in the black. The bottom of the skirt is half hidden, the slim waist is outlined by the line of the skirt, and further down...

The first step Wen Lang took was careful and difficult. He was extremely glad that Liang Yan had his back turned to him, otherwise his "throbbing" wouldn't be able to hide.

He walked very slowly, Liang Yan was surprised: "Wen Lang? Why are you walking so slowly?"

If you walk too fast, your pants are tight.

While he couldn't see it, Wen Lang pulled his pants quickly, but it didn't help much. He had his own thoughts somewhere, and there was no tendency to give in at all.

Wen Lang took a deep breath, and took two big strides to get behind Liang Yan, but seeing the smooth and fair skin on his back, Wen Lang froze into a board again.

Liang Yanchi didn't wait for Wen Lang's movement, he was quiet and didn't make a sound at all, he couldn't help but look back at him, but met a fiery gaze.

The heat made Liang Yan's heart tremble, and his voice became lower: "Why are you looking at me like this..."

Wen Lang's eyes filled with intense emotions flickered and flickered, and a low and magnetic voice sounded: "Don't go out wearing this." This kind of Liang Yan can't be seen by others, not even a glance, not even a side!

Liang Yan had a bitter face: "How can we continue to look for clues if we don't wear it?"

"I have a way." No one can see him like this except himself.

Liang Yan's expression gradually became sad: "Then why didn't you say it earlier."

Wen Lang's eyes drifted a little, he didn't dare to look at Liang Yan's face: "I just figured out a way." In fact, he really wanted to see it just now.

"any solution?"

Wen Lang waved at him: "Don't be afraid."

Liang Yan still felt baffled, what was he afraid of, but the next moment he let out a low voice: "Wen Lang, what are you doing!"

Wen Lang was holding up the hem of his skirt, pulling his hands hard, hiss!The cloth was torn, and a hole was opened to the waist.

Wen Lang didn't stop moving, and the other part was also torn, and he tore a good skirt so that it didn't cover his body. Liang Yan hurriedly turned and grabbed his hand: "Wen Lang, I'll take it off for you. Tear it up, okay?" Liang Yan felt that he would lose face when he tore it off.

Wen Lang withdrew his hand and kept his eyes down: "It's ok, let's change it."

Liang Yan changed the skirt as quickly as possible, and Wen Lang opened the door with the skirt.

The NPC guarding the door immediately greeted him: "You two distinguished guests, please exchange..."

Before he finished speaking, Wen Lang stuffed a skirt in his hand: "Please help us find a dress, the skirt is too small and it's broken."

The NPC shook off the skirt, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said to himself that you really thought I was blind, this shit was obviously ripped open on purpose, okay?

But he is neither the boss nor the leader of the program group, so he can only turn a blind eye: "Wait a minute."

After more than ten minutes, the NPC got back a set of clothes again.

Liang Yan was very active in changing. After wearing the black silk skirt, he can accept any outfit now.

In fact, Wen Lang's clothes are not too normal, the trousers suit, the key is that there is no shirt,

Fortunately, Wen Lang's appearance and excellent figure supported the scene.

After changing their clothes, the NPC led the two of them into the bar lobby.

The windows had been sealed, and there was no light from the outside. There were only a few dim scattered lights in the room. There were not many people in the bar, and no one noticed them coming in.

Liang Yan pointed to the bartender: "Let's go talk to him."

The two sat across from the bartender, and Wen Lang raised his hand to signal.

The bartender nodded in response to them: "Look at the sweet appearance of the two, they must be a couple in love."

Liang Yan had a question mark on his face, which eyes of this NPC could see that he and Wen Lang were sweet?

Wen Lang saw his doubts, and leaned towards his ear: "He's speaking his lines." Then he turned to the bartender: "You guessed it right, please give us two glasses of wine."

The bartender stood still, his smile gradually faded, and he sighed indifferently: "Oh, this is what a lover should look like. My sister envies a loving couple like you the most, but she just found a sweetheart. A scumbag, he only knows how to lie to her with sweet words."

Liang Yan raised his eyebrows: "Your sister also works here?"

The bartender nodded: "Yes, she also works here. That Zhao guy has been lying to her, but no matter how I persuade her, she won't listen."

Surname Zhao?

Liang Yan and Wen Lang looked at each other for a moment: "Where is your sister now?"

The bartender pointed behind them: "Today is a masquerade party, and she is among those people, but I can't recognize her, you have to find her yourself."

Liang Ya looked in the direction he pointed, and was relieved. Fortunately, there were not many people, and she could find them by asking one by one.

When he got up to look for someone, the bartender suddenly said, "My sister doesn't like being mistaken for her. If she is mistaken, she will hide."

Liang Yan took back the steps he took, and didn't give any clues about his appearance, so he couldn't identify the wrong person?How to find this?

While hesitating, a hand was put on his waist suddenly, Wen Lang pointed to a place not far away: "Honey, let's sit over there."

His baby cry was quite loud, and other people in the bar looked at them one after another.

Liang Yan instantly turned into a rabbit with fried hair, looking at Wen Lang in horror: "You..."

Wen Lang leaned over to his ear and reminded him in a low voice, "Be obedient and sit over, and I will explain to you slowly."

Liang Yan sat on the sofa with Mao'er in his arms, Wen Lang sat down next to him, put his hands on his shoulders, and pulled him into his arms: "We're going to pretend to be a couple and let the bartender's sister take the initiative to come find him. us."

Seen from a distance, the two of them leaned close together and murmured softly, really like a sweet couple in love.

But Liang Yan wasn't sweet at all. He was so nervous being held by Wen Lang like this. Every muscle in his body was stiff, and his voice was extremely unnatural: "Will she really come over on her own initiative?" I don't think it's very reliable. Spectrum.

Wen Lang was full of confidence: "NPCs don't talk nonsense. The bartender said that his sister is very envious of loving couples, so she will definitely come over."

Liang Yan moved his stiff body: "Then when will she come?"

Wen Lang shrugged: "I don't know about that."

"If she doesn't come, we'll keep hugging like this?" No, I'll have cramp!

Wen Lang looked down at him, and Hei Lingling's eyes hid his emotions well: "If she doesn't come, maybe we don't have the trigger conditions, and we need to do something else."

Liang Yan had no idea at all, so he could only follow his words and ask, "What else do you want to do?"

Wen Lang held his chin with one hand, and looked at him: "Do what couples should do..."

作者有话要说：合理怀疑温狗以公谋私←_←感谢在2022-03-0723:19:15~2022-03-0922:13:56期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Chen and Dongchuang;

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