Calculation rules for second-hand goods and second-hand forces

It was around 10:30 when Yan Luoqing arrived home.

The TV in the living room was on, and Zhao Xiaofu was sleeping soundly on the sofa.

As soon as he sat next to him, he woke up with a start, yawned and sat up: "... Finished reading?"

Yan Luoqing nodded.

"How about the movie?"

"good."

"how's the progress?"

"Progress?" Yan Luoqing gave him a strange look, "What progress?"

Zhao Xiaofu was at a loss for words, and after a long time he stroked his head and said, "I'm so sleepy, go to sleep first."

Yan Luoqing dragged him back who was about to leave, pushed him down on the sofa, looked down into his eyes intently, and didn't speak for a long time.

Zhao Xiaofu was a little uncomfortable, struggling to sit up, but was pushed down again, "Hey, my waist..."

Yan Luoqing supported his right jaw.

The fiery kiss is not over yet.

Consciousness slowly withdraws from the brain with the rising pleasure...

Zhao Xiaofu's breathing became heavier little by little, his eyes narrowed slowly, and became foggy.

I don't know how long my mind wandered, but suddenly my waist tightened, and my consciousness was pulled back abruptly from the sky.

Ok?

Still unable to extricate himself from the lingering rhyme in his mind, Zhao Xiaofu heard the crisp sound of metal clattering.

Taking a closer look, Yan Luoqing pulled off her belt with red eyes...

"...!" Zhao Xiaofu jumped up in horror, and was pushed back hard.

Yan Luoqing gasped heavily, "Don't move."

Zhao Xiaofu stopped struggling and couldn't speak, he was really shocked.Because of the tight position, he obviously felt something around his legs that he shouldn't feel.

I have a go! !

He was charred on the outside and yellow on the inside.He really never thought about what he was going to do!

Say something, say something, quickly, say something, otherwise the situation will be out of control.

Say something?

When Yan Luoqing's index finger was about to approach his first button, Zhao Xiaofu suddenly thought of something: "I have hemorrhoids." This is true, and there is a certificate from the clinic doctor!

Yan Luoqing paused for a moment, then with a half-smile expression on her face: "I can cure it."

Treat your sister.Zhao Xiaofu was covered in goosebumps by the strangeness in his eyes, "You, you haven't taken a shower tonight, have you?"

Yan Luoqing froze for a moment, thoughtfully, let him go, got up and walked to the bathroom.

Zhao Xiaofu was paralyzed on the sofa, his whole body was weak, and he couldn't react for a while.

what happened?

Hearing the sound of water coming from the bathroom, Zhao Xiaofu couldn't believe it.

Escaped?

Unexpectedly, such a clumsy excuse would work, Zhao Xiaofu jumped up as if he had been pardoned, and rushed into his room.

Close the door, lock it, and move the desk to the back of the door.

A back of sweat.He didn't dare to turn on the light, so he nestled under the quilt.

The picture just now flashed like a revolving lantern in my mind, and it couldn't be blacked out, couldn't be turned off, and couldn't be stopped.

In particular, there still seemed to be a scalding heat on the face, a hot burning sensation, a burning sensation that almost made the skin ache.

At the moment when he was hugged across the quilt, Zhao Xiaofu thought it was an illusion.

He didn't open his eyes until a wet hand came in and touched his ear.

The bedside lamp snapped on.

Zhao Xiaofu was horrified to see Yan, who was naked and still had water droplets on his body, pulled off the quilt with great force, and then covered him tightly to wrap him up.

The screams were quickly interrupted by gasps.

"Fuck..." Zhao Xiaofu turned his head in vain to avoid the harassment of his tongue, while supporting his shoulders, raising his knees to support his stomach, trying to save Yue Kuajian who was caught in the clutches of the devil.At first he could swear a few words, but soon he didn't dare to speak out... The speed of the rebellion there made him feel annoyed, and the fragmentary whispers that came out of his throat made him even more chilly.

The electric current that came from nowhere made Zhao Xiaofu's body tense up again in an instant, and the two hands that were suddenly freed didn't know where to put them, so he could only free one to cover his mouth, and the other subconsciously grasped it. The upper man's arm.

But the electric current did not disappear as quickly as imagined, but continued to flow from three directions along a strange route, circled around the limbs, and then flowed into the brain like rivers and rivers... one after another, as if infinite Endless.My whole body was numb, and my limbs felt so weak... I couldn't struggle.

The brain was paralyzed by the electric current so that he could not think at all, and his body began to tremble.

The moans that he tried so hard to control now leaked out from his fingers bit by bit, even he didn't notice it.

The senses of touch and hearing have become more sensitive.

He clearly wanted to curse, but he couldn't say a word; he wanted to break free, but his mind was so numb, and his body was so numb, he couldn't move at all except arching his back more sharply and twisting his waist twice...

How can such a thing happen.

...God, let me skip it at this time.

Zhao Xiaofu groaned in his heart when he heard that he couldn't restrain himself from screaming.

……

Anyway, the little desk lamp was on all night.

The next day, Zhao Xiaofu looked at the still closed door and the tables still piled behind the door, and asked the people next to him in a hoarse voice: "How did you get in?"

Yan Luoqing nonchalantly pointed to the wide open window.

The window of his room was next to the window of Zhao Xiaofu's room, the difference was less than one meter.

Zhao Xiaofu's eyes widened, and he sighed in pain: "Hundred secrets, one sparse, one hundred secrets, one sparse! I should have closed the window if I knew it earlier!"

Then he remembered something else: There was no... no balcony on this side of his room!

He took a deep breath: Nani?Meaning he stepped over naked?

After getting up, Zhao Xiaofu squatted at the window and glanced at the window of the next room, and then looked down at the box-like cars speeding past below, thinking of the Jingba that the neighbor opposite fell off the balcony and fell to his death a few days ago, thinking silently:

The window is still closed.

The door, also, don't close it, right...

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Why.It's easy for me to become a lantern party