Yuzhou colleagues: towards reality

As night fell, the airport continued to roar.

The crowded airport pick-up crowd can't stop someone's eagerness to go home.

There is still a smile on his face, but his whereabouts are in a hurry.

Jing Yu glanced at the time on the phone screen, then threw it in the corner and continued to study the 'stage' in front of her.There is no sofa and coffee table in the huge living room, and a bright red carpet extends from the door to the end of the hall.

A series of dark black suits hung on the mobile hanger. If you look closely, you can see the universe inside.

He swiped the scissors from time to time, his appearance was similar to that of the hair stylist in the hair salon outside.

After a while, Jing Yu heard the sound of unlocking the password, and Jing Yu quickly pushed the hanger into the bedroom with a whoosh.

As soon as Zhouzhou entered the door, he was stunned for a while, blinked his big eyes a few times, and muttered in his heart: Could it be that he went to the wrong door?

He shook his head, leaned out of the gate, and checked the house number again.

That's right!

Just as he was in a daze, that tall and familiar figure slowly walked out of the bedroom.

"Are you hatching eggs at home these days? Why did you throw away all the furniture?" Zhouzhou Kekeke laughed.

Jing Yu pursed his lips, did not answer, walked over, took off his backpack, and pushed him into the bedroom.

Mysterious, what are you doing?

Zhou Zhou was full of suspicion, and when he walked into the bedroom to have a look, he was very happy.

Look at the clothes on the hanger, a set.

There were four or five hangers full of clothes of different shapes, and Zhou Zhou felt something was wrong when he took a closer look.

"Are you buying the whole series back?"

"Not only the series you endorsed, but I also brought back a set of the surrounding ones." Jing Yu fiddled with the two hangers inside as if offering a treasure.

"Where... where did you get the money?" Zhou Zhou broke down a bit.

"It's okay, I spent some private money." Jing Yu took out his favorite set, put it in front of Zhou Zhou, looked left and right, and liked it very much.

This light gray suit looks conservative, but it has an opening on the chest, and the zipper is on the back. It perfectly breaks his habit of showing off, but it is full of some kind of SM signal, which makes people want to take it off with their own hands. "Put it on and see?"

"Hold the grass, you are sick! You can't spend money like this!" Zhou Zhou was mad, and took out those clothes one by one, "These...and these, who would wear them out except for catwalks? If you buy it back, it will all become garbage."

"How can it be garbage? Isn't it the Chinese New Year soon? We can hold a fashion exhibition at home, and the carpets are all laid." While talking, Jing Yu picked another set, his eyes were a little cloudy, this set is also good, below the thighs Fully open, if Zhou Zhou wears it, walking on the red carpet, the thick hair on the legs will form a strong contrast. I feel unbearable even thinking about it, and feel a rush of blood rushing straight to Tianling Gai. "And I won't let you suffer. I wear them too. Let's choose what you want to wear the most." Jing Yu raised her eyebrows and forced her.

Zhou Zhou thought about it, and felt that this idea was good, so he snatched the set from Jing Yu's hand first, "Hey, then this is my choice."

"Little bastard, you're being shameless! There are so many shapes, I can't wear you to death." Jing Yu secretly hated.

The two were busy in the bedroom, and both picked out the clothes that they wanted each other to wear the most. Jing Yu suggested to try on the clothes first, and then they could be interchangeable, and Zhou Zhou agreed.But who will come first?

Zhouzhou reacted quickly and said first: You are a model, you come first, I will wait for you outside.

After speaking, he ran away.

Jing Yu seemed to have expected such an opening, smiling helplessly.

The sexy black slanted-shoulder slit-edged suit gave off a strong hormonal smell, and what's more, the guy deliberately opened the button of his trousers to reveal the black bottoming underwear inside, which was fatal.

He came slowly, just like the gods depicted in European myths, majestic and full of color.

This first set made Zhouzhou start to have trouble breathing. Seeing the door close, his big eyes followed it involuntarily, wondering what he would wear in the next set.

A pure white translucent silk top, a black silk tie hanging down, buttons that go up to the navel, a strong chest open, his favorite big chicken breasts, black tight leather pants with the same color boots, holding a The horsewhip came with a stern expression.

Zhouzhou sat cross-legged at the base of the wall, staring blankly at the handsome man walking towards him. He didn't know what to say, what kind of person is like a jade in Moshang, the son is unparalleled in the world, he is all fucking nonsense, how can he be half as good-looking as him.

If you can't find half an adjective in your mind, you will just lie.

The whip beat the people in the corner lightly or hard.

Eyes hooked, eyebrows raised, sexy lips bit together slightly...

Zhouzhou can only hear the sound of himself swallowing, why does he feel that he looks like a wretched man at the moment...

The sultry flirt finally turned around and walked away proudly.

Changzhou Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, and almost pounced on it, it will not be guaranteed at the end of the festival!

But it really fell in the next second.

Beige long wind jacket, airtight upper body, open from the thigh, full of strong SM smell, he is wearing a retro European hat, sledgehammer earrings.

Xu Weizhou, you are hopeless, you are actually drooling at a man.

At this moment, there is only one sentence left in his mind.

The man pursed his sexy thin lips, and a second passed, but Zhou felt that the blood was flowing backwards all over his body.

He is dying, and the blood bank is in urgent need.

Three outfits, three completely different styles.

Fatal temptation, strong rigid hormones.

"It's your turn." Jing Yu changed into home clothes this time, and turned back into that naive and clumsy idiot again.He sat in Zhou Zhou's original position and watched the little fool enter the bedroom.

No, it can't just be compared like this.

Zhouzhou secretly made up his mind to surprise him.

Jing Yu fiddled with the DV, aimed at the bedroom door, and adjusted the focus.

With a creak, the door opened.

Zhou Zhou was wearing a thick coat, standing there, his big eyes were charming, his red lips raised an evil smile, he raised his hands, and the thick coat fell off naturally.

Inside was a slim black long coat. He unbuttoned the coat as he walked, revealing a small jacket with a deep V inside. Unlike Jing Yu's big breasts, he looked thin, fair and clean, with a noble aura of his own. Excellent scholarly atmosphere.

When the long coat fell off, Jing Yu almost couldn't hold the DV, because the man turned around gently, the back of the small jacket was only tied with two ribbons, and the obtrusive DV could be taken off with just a light tug. jacket.

This is the set he used for shooting magazines, but Jing Yu didn't know that there was such a design behind the jacket.

Zhou Zhou turned his head slightly sideways, his ecstatic eyes were full of desire and provocation.

He even walked back to the bedroom door arrogantly, turning his head and smiling slightly.

Can he bear it until Zhouzhou changes the remaining two sets?

Thinking of those two outfits, nosebleeds are about to gush out.

So someone was domineering, shameless, and shamelessly followed into the bedroom, knocking down the gentleman who was changing clothes.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Zhou was not surprised at all, instead he smiled cheerfully. Looking at him, the chicken thief asked: Can't help it?

"Are you plotting against me? You know that I have little control." He quickly took off the clothes that were obtrusive to the eye.

Zhou Zhou turned over and overwhelmed him, his breath was also unsteady: Who made the first move?

Jing Yu's eyes darkened, it seemed that there must be a winner tonight.

So...the battle was fierce, the hangers were tilted, the clothes were thrown in pieces, and the sheets and bedding were scratched one by one.

The two big guys didn't let anyone else, and frantically greeted each other's most vulnerable place.

Who will win and who will lose?

In fact, it doesn't matter anymore, one person once, fair.

It's just that someone is upset because his one time was manual.

hehe!It's a pity that if you do it all over again, you will still be defeated.

Weight is something that people either love or hate.

The fighting continued until just before dawn before it died down.

Later, when Zhouzhou saw the locked guest room, he asked a puzzled question.

If you don't lock up those clothes, what if you have a fit and wear them out one day?Jing Yu answered seriously.

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