[Transmigration Book] His white moonlight became an assist

The next day, because of what happened with Qi Chi last night, Cheng Yourang even felt unhappy seeing Qiao Shumu today.

But Qiao Shumu is blind, and he still wants to invite Cheng Yourang to hang out tomorrow weekend.

Cheng Yourang watched coldly, knowing that he wanted to sleep.

He was really one head and two big, and he couldn't understand how these two men who wrote like his adopted son wanted to sleep with him.

"If you don't agree, I'll go directly to your house tomorrow." Qiao Shumu's threat was almost carved out of the same mold as Qi Chi, "just to see who is in your house, Let you be so observant of masculinity."

Knowing that he lied to him about having a boyfriend before, Cheng Yourang didn't bother to defend himself: "Don't waste your efforts, I won't give you what you want."

Qiao Shumu has heard countless sarcastic remarks from him in the past few days, and he has long since ignored it, and he can still make people feel completely cool: "You don't even want to send it to your door. Is there something wrong with you?"

Cheng Yourang has long been used to him saying these nasty words in a tone like discussing poetry, and replied directly: "Yes."

Qiao Shumu looked at him curiously: "Really?"

Cheng Yourang gritted his teeth: "It's true if you dare to think this way."

Qiao Shumu snickered: "You still want to hurt me?"

Cheng Yourang: "..."

Not much speculation.

Just kidding, Qiao Shumu still refused to give up: "You come out on a date with me tomorrow."

Cheng Yourang believed that he could go directly to his house, so he didn't bother to struggle: "Okay, you come here to pick me up tomorrow morning. Come later, it's too early for me to get up."

Qiao Shumu smiled with satisfaction, and squeezed his hand to play with it: "Then it's settled, don't go back on your word."

Cheng Yourang thought in his heart, "It's strange if you don't go back on your word", but nodded on his face.

"Getting up so early every day has really exhausted me this week."

Cheng Yourang glanced at him: "If your body is not good, rest more, don't be so active all day long."

Qiao Shumu's eyes were dishonest: "If you say such things again, I really have to doubt whether what you just said is true."

"..."

Cheng Yourang stopped the loss in time, and brought the topic back: "You still come when you're tired, do you want to sleep with me?"

"You go to work too early, why don't I ask them to transfer you later?" Qiao Shumu smiled lazily, and suddenly realized something was wrong: "Wait what are you talking about? I'll sleep with you?"

Hearing his nervous tone, Cheng Yourang also had a premonition in his heart: "What's wrong, did we collide?"

Qiao Shumu paused, and his face turned pale: "You look so good-looking, how could you be the one below?"

When Cheng Yourang and Qiao Shumu were together, they had never been so happy as they are now, and the corners of their mouths were almost grinning behind their ears: "Don't worry about me. You're not ugly, how do you do the one below?"

In fact, Qiao Shumu's appearance is not difficult to describe, it is simply the kind of stunning that just in case one picks one.But Cheng Yourang didn't want to praise him at all. Fortunately, Qiao Shumu was very confident in this aspect and didn't care what others said.

"I was raped by a bastard before." Qiao Shumu was quite honest and told him directly, "It's not a fucking thing."

Cheng Yourang asked, "Who is it?"

Unexpectedly, he was also a thick-skinned man, and even asked about this kind of thing, Qiao Shumu gave him a blank look: "A half-breed with a beard on his face. He doesn't even shave his beard. It's killing me."

It turned out that it wasn't Qi Chi, and Cheng Yourang felt a little unspeakably at ease.

Qiao Shumu also asked him, "Why are you?"

Cheng Yourang couldn't tell because he was set up like this, so he could only talk nonsense: "It's similar to you, and got drunk by a handsome guy who shaved his beard."

After hearing this, Qiao Shumu was a little angry: "Still a handsome guy? How handsome?"

Cheng Yourang pursed his lips, don't you know how handsome he is better than me?

"Anyway, she looks better than me."

Qiao Shumu became even more envious when he heard it, and yearned: "Is there any contact information? Give me an introduction?"

Didn't you just say you wanted to sleep with him?

Cheng Yourang slandered in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it: "I didn't leave any contact information, and he ran away after sleeping. I'll tell you next time I see it."

"Okay, call me." Qiao Shumu readily agreed, then remembered what he said just now and ran away after sleeping, worried, "How is the technology?"

Cheng You let the words catch on and continued to make up: "Young, with good physical strength. The kiss made my legs go limp, and I couldn't even hide."

Qiao Shumu's eyes lit up: "Next time you see it, call me quickly, do you know?"

"no problem."

The hands of the two were still holding each other, but no one would have imagined that within a few minutes of chatting, the relationship between the suitor and the pursued would change from a relationship between the suitor and the pursued to a "good girlfriend" who can share men together.

Cheng Yourang pulled his hand back in embarrassment: "Do you still have a date tomorrow?"

"No appointment, I want to sleep." Qiao Shumu was obviously not as interested as before, "You are on two days off, why don't you make an appointment the day after tomorrow?"

Cheng Yourang didn't expect him to be so persistent: "We're already like this, so why make an appointment?"

"I've already arranged it, so I can't waste it."

Well, he had a point.

"You won't change someone?"

Qiao Shu took a white look at him: "There's no one else, I've been following your ass eagerly for a week, and everyone else has been left out in the cold, so I don't bother to coax you."

"Then I'm really sorry for you!"

Cheng You couldn't help laughing.

Qiao Shumu nodded, and suddenly his eyes lit up again: "Why don't we try it, maybe it feels good?"

Cheng Yourang wanted to chop off his head that was thinking out of ideas: "No, I'm too lazy to move."

Qiao Shumu had a regretful expression on his face: "Then I'll think about it again, after all, your appearance really satisfies me."

It was the first time Cheng Yourang saw someone make such embarrassment about seeing sex, and he was about to spit out a mouthful of old blood: "Go back and think about it slowly, I'm leaving."

"Don't go," Qiao Shumu held him back, "Let's kiss and see if we feel it."

Cheng Yourang was afraid that he would drive him crazy, so he turned around and ran away without staying for a second.