Dressed up as his brother

Rong Rong?

Chongyang almost didn't laugh, and it took a lot of effort to hold back.

My mother, Nanrong's appearance is really... very charming.

"Pfft~"

Well, Chongyang couldn't hold back after all, turned his head away and laughed for a while.

"Young Master?" Yan Gui asked shyly, but was a little flustered.

What's going on, why does this person react like this, it's the first time for MMP gay business lady to do it.

"Didn't you always call me by my name?" Chong Yang turned around, looked at Yan Gui, and at the same time imagined what Nan Rong would look like when he called him.

"Chongyang." Yan Gui immediately changed her address, and her expression was exactly the same as in memory.

It is much more pleasing to the eye.

Wait, the normal Nanrong has watched too much by himself, why do he still watch it here at Yangui?

Chongyang looked deeply at Yangui, his eyes lit up little by little, eager and excited.

"Rongrong, I still like your shy look." Speaking of shyness, Chongyang couldn't help but think of that time in the shopping mall, when Nan Rong secretly asked Xiao Chongming if he smelled good, but he happened to catch the bag, and he sent it to Nan Rong to hear, The scene where Nanrong fled in fright.

At that time, Nanrong would blush if he teased him a little bit, I really miss it.

The more regretful Chongyang felt, the more Yangui could feel Chongyang's needs here, and was immediately surprised, delighted and disdainful: Sure enough, all men are the same, even if they are gay, they like the same kind.Isn't it just a pure little white flower, she will.

"Chongyang...you...don't look at me like that." Yan Gui lowered her head slightly, revealing half of her side face just right, a blush emerged from her cheeks, winding all the way to the tips of her ears.

Everyone in Chongyang was stunned, as expected, he has a specialization in the art field, seeing how a flirtatious ghost, even if it's just a shy one, can control the way the blush rises with precision, it's really amazing.

But... even if he knew it was a show, with Nan Rong's face... he could still watch it for a long time.

"But the more you are like this, the more I want to see it." Chongyang took a few steps forward, and he was already at the bedside.

Yangui let out a oops, pretending to be shy, and quickly calculated in his mind: This person is so impatient, is it because he wants to have a good time with Rong Rong?She knows that men and women love each other well, and that illusions can be made so realistic that no one can tell the truth from the fake.But... How do men and men get along well?How to fabricate this illusion?Wait, before she was alive, she heard a rabbit master say that when a man and a man are happy, one of them is borne by the woman. This beauty is so beautiful, it may be the woman who borne it.

Yan Gui had a direction, and the whole ghost immediately became confident, and his eyes did not dodge, and he greeted him confidently, with anticipation in his innocence, and a hint of hidden joy in his anticipation.The slender fingers moved up along the buttons, stopped at the neckline, and untied the top one, revealing the delicate collarbone inside.

"I'll go!" Chongyang covered his nose and quickly turned his head away.

It's all because of Nan Rong's face, why is a man so good-looking when he has nothing to do?He almost felt that it was okay to be a man, it was really fatal.

Heh, man, I knew you would eat this.

"Chongyang, why don't you look at me?" Yan Gui consciously mastered the routine, and his words became more and more pure.

When Chongyang heard it, yes, why didn't he look at him?If this is really Nan Rong, he probably wouldn't be able to make such a move even if he was killed.I have been doing this for a long time without accepting this flamboyant ghost, isn't it just to see a different Nanrong?

Thinking of this, Chongyang felt his whole body tremble, and he became more confident.He coughed twice, took out his years of experience in brothels, sat calmly on the bed, and met Yan Gui's eyes.

"You are so beautiful, I dare not look at you any more." Chongyang said softly.

"Why?"

"Because if I watch too much, I will want to do bad things."

"Hate it." Yan Gui gave Chong Yang a flamboyant look.

Chongyang was tickled by Bai's heart.

"Chongyang, don't you think this room is a little hot?" Seeing that it was almost done, Yan Gui moved her white fingers up again, and landed on the second button, gently flipping it, revealing a piece of whiteness under the collarbone.

Chongyang's eyes darkened immediately.

Yan Gui was proud of himself, looking at his appearance, as long as he unbuttoned one more button, this man would have to jump at him alive.She is really lucky tonight, she just picked up a child with merit and virtue on the road, followed by a good celestial master, as long as she wins these two tonight, it is worth hundreds of years of practice up.

Really earned it.

The more Yangui thought about it, the more impatient she became, her fingertips as white as moonlight slid down her Adam's apple, passed by her collarbone, passed by her white chest, and stopped on the third button. When she was about to untie it, one hand held her down. .

Yan Gui looked up in amazement, this man could actually touch her.

"Why are you different today, before...you wouldn't be like this." Chongyang made a puzzled expression on purpose.

I was careless, I accidentally collapsed the design, this Rong Rong is a pure and innocent little white flower, how could she do such an explicit temptation, it must be an unconscious seduction.

Yan Gui, who realized that he had made a mistake, immediately adjusted his expression, his ears were reddish and reappeared: "How am I different?"

"No, maybe I was wrong." Chongyang immediately let go of his hand and sat back to his original position.

Yan Gui breathed a sigh of relief: it can be regarded as maintaining the character design.

Chongyang nodded secretly: "It's over so soon, what else is he playing?"

"Chongyang, the night is just right, why don't we drink some bars." Having sex after drinking is one of the best ways to break your ink-stained state.

"You still have wine here?" Chongyang was surprised, this flamboyant ghost has a lot of tricks.

"Of course there is, you wait for me." Yan Gui got up and left, and brought in a tray after a while. The tray was full of wine and food, very rich.

"Come." Yan Gui poured a glass of wine for Chongyang and brought it in front of Chongyang, a blush was revealed from the collar of his shirt as he moved, it was natural and without a trace of affectation.

Chongyang's eyes straightened, and he suffocated the wine glass handed over by Yangui in one gulp.

Heh~ man, I really can't stand it.

"Why did you drink it by yourself first?" Yan Gui scolded, and diligently filled Chongyang again.

The point of her delivery of wine is not for Chongyang to drink, but for "Rongrong" to drink. The wine she is saving is not real wine, but something created by illusion. Chongyang is a celestial master with high spiritual power. It's impossible to get close to her without her consent, if you want to make him lose his mind through alcohol.But it doesn't matter, he won't get drunk if he has high spiritual power, "□□rong" will get drunk. No matter how pure and unaffected a person is, when he is drunk, it is always reasonable to do something different from his past behavior.

The flamboyant ghost had already planned it out, and after three cups, she used the alcohol to get mad and confess her love.Why do you have to confess, this is double insurance.What if this person named Chongyang is a rare idiot who won't take advantage of others?At this time, when she came to confess her love, she didn't believe it, but some men could bear it.

"Don't drink this cup yet, wait until I come with you." Yan Gui made a special order, and then filled a cup for himself with the jug.After drinking a cup, Nanrong's fair face flushed again, and there was a blurred light in his eyes.

"Is this wine good to drink?" Yan Gui looked at Chongyang with drunk eyes.

Chongyang: Is this to seduce him drunk?

"It's delicious, but..." Chongyang looked at the food and drink in front of him suspiciously, "Why do these dishes and trays look like ancient ones? Didn't we all drink beer together before?"

"..." Yan Gui.

MMP, beauty is present, why do you pay attention to so many details?You deserve it for still being in love.

As for why Yangui concluded that Chongyang was a secret love, nonsense, if the two were together, would they get along so purely?Don't think that she died long ago and didn't know the current people's view of love. This is a modern society where people only get married when the sheets are not tired when they are in love.

Yan Gui said so, but brushed the tray with his hands motionless, and replaced the food and drink with fried chicken and beer.

"Are you drunk? What we drink is beer. How can there be any ancient wine and food?"

Chongyang rubbed his eyes, with the original expression on his face: "It seems that I drank too much."

"Drink too much, do you want to sleep?" Yan Gui's eyes lit up, and he could get drunk. Could it be that everyone gets drunk if he doesn't get drunk?

"No, it's just a bit of a headache." Chongyang cast a glance at Yangui, "Massage my forehead for me."

This she will!

Yan Gui moved the fried chicken and beer away, patted her slender and straight thighs: "Come on, lie down, I'll massage you."

How could Chongyang be polite, he just lay down on it.

Well, ignoring the ghostly aura of the forest, the touch is soft and moderate, very comfortable.

"Rongrong, your legs are really soft." Chongyang rubbed against her clothes.

Dog man, is this lustful? !

Yan Gui was overwhelmed with surprise, decided to add fire, lowered his head to Chongyang's earlobe, and whispered like blowing: "Chongyang, do you like my legs?"

This is what Nanrong heard when he stepped into the illusion. He hid behind the door and looked in through the crack of the door, just in time to see the face raised by the beautiful ghost after seducing someone.

Nan Rong: ...

At this time, words could no longer clearly express Nan Rong's psychological emotions at this time, it could only be said that there were ten thousand grass mud horses running in the grassland.

"Tsk, it's almost time." Chongyang got up from the lap he had just boasted.

"What's the matter, don't you like my legs?" Yangui has already entered the drunken mode, intending to pretend to be crazy by drinking.

"I like it, but Nan Rong is coming soon."

What's the meaning?A bad premonition floated in Yan Gui's heart.

Chongyang raised his hand, caressed Xiang Yangui's cheek, and said with a little regret: "It's a pity, in reality, you won't be shy anymore."

How could Yangui not know that she was exposed, and her face paled in fright: "Master, please forgive me, I can always transform into this appearance to please you. Whatever you like about Rongrong, so be Rongrong."

"Nanrong can't say that." Chongyang's hands directly crushed Yangui's soul.

The power of Yangui began to dissipate, and the illusion began to disintegrate little by little. Chongyang looked at the dissipated environment and muttered to himself: "Besides, I've seen Nanrong like this too much, I'm afraid my mind will not be stable."

Chongyang snapped his fingers, and the last trace of illusion dissipated, revealing a dilapidated old building.The layout of the ancient building is the same as in the illusion, but without the excitement of the illusion.

Chongyang came out of the wing room and went straight to the next room. At this time, Xiao Chongming was lying on the wooden bed next door, with tears in the corners of his eyes, but a smile in the corner of his mouth, and fell asleep contentedly.

Chongyang bent down to pick him up, Xiao Chongming seemed to feel it, squeezed his small body into Chongyang's arms, and called softly: "Mom."

Chongyang's eyes flickered, he didn't speak, and went downstairs with Xiao Chongming in his arms.

Outside the door, Nanrong was standing with his back under the street lamp, and a Teddy was squatting obediently.Hearing movement behind him, one person and one dog turned around.

"When did you arrive?" Chongyang suddenly felt guilty.

"It's been a while." Nanrong said.

"It's been a while???" Chongyang swallowed, "Did you go in just now?"

Nanrong shook his head: "It's just a hundred-year-old ghost, it probably doesn't need the two of us to take action together."

"That's right, I can kill her with one hand, so there's no need for you to go in." Chongyang repeatedly said yes.

It's fine if you don't go in, it's fine if you don't go in.

Chongyang felt relaxed all of a sudden: "Let's go, I'll treat you to supper."

"Send Xiao Chongming back first." Nan Rong reminded.

"I see, this kid is having a sweet dream, let him sleep more."

Three people and one dog walked to the hotel.

At the door of the room, Chongyang entered with Xiao Chongming in his arms, and Amao the Tibetan Mastiff was about to follow in with his short legs, when he suddenly felt a murderous intent.

The Tibetan mastiff was scared out of its body, and looked at Nan Rong warily.

"Don't tell him that I went in." Nan Rong lowered his eyes.

The Tibetan Mastiff insisted on looking at Nanrong for a few seconds, then nodded cowardly.

"Go in, I'll seal it for you, or he will scold you." Nan Rong said, and sealed the Tibetan Mastiff back into the doll with a palm.

"Wang~" Don't think I don't know, you are afraid that he will ask Ben Wang why he broke the seal.

"Woof~" Human beings are really hypocritical, and they are all lies to each other.

The author says:

阿毛:我只是一只狗而已，为什么要承受这么多感谢在2022-04-2720:59:02~2022-04-2823:28:09期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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