Dressed as a wealthy dude and spoiled

Song Jingyao lay lazily under the quilt, holding a book in his hand, which was the one that Su Ran said the main character looked like him and Shen Xiuzhu.

I don't know if I don't look at it, but it's amazing to see it.

Turning to the first page, there is a handsome man in a military uniform, tall and straight, with broad shoulders and long legs. His muscular lines, the cold eyes under the brim of the hat, the straight bridge of the nose, and the thin pale lips, all reveal an unspeakable abstinence beauty, so sexy that one's legs go limp.

Fuck, the drawing is really good, if there is such a real person standing in front of him, he would have been hardened.

Song Jingyao was calm on the surface, but his heart was already boiling.

Don't look at him as if he's disguised well, the innocent little virgin who has maintained for more than 20 years, he doesn't care about sex.But people are prone to abnormalities if they hold it in for a long time.Song Jingyao just didn't care on the surface, but his heart was turbulent.There is another big difference between him and the playboy personality. In fact, he is a bit conservative. The first time you want to have sex with someone you like, you have to do it step by step, holding hands, hugging and kissing, and when the relationship is stable, then in a romantic atmosphere. It will be a matter of course, and the great harmony of life will be carried out.

Liang Ming always made fun of him with jokes on the Internet, saying how he was wearing Pinru's clothes.Song Jingyao himself also thinks this makes sense. He is really angry, and he really has sex with the person he likes. He is already on the bed. If there is any shyness that can't be let go, he can do whatever he wants, cooperate with the other party's request, and also put forward what he wants Cool, play all kinds of tricks, the most important thing is that both of you have fun.

Song Jingyao looked at the more and more restricted pictures in the comics, his face became hotter and hotter, and his breathing became heavier. A fire suddenly ignited from the bottom of his heart, burned all over the limbs, and concentrated between his legs, burning It's going to kill me.

Just as he was engrossed in watching, the plot of the manga reached its climax. Song Jingyao had no time to care about anything outside. The only thing he could spare was thinking about going to the bathroom to cheer himself up later.

"looking at what?"

A calm male voice suddenly sounded beside him, almost scaring Song Jingyao out of his body.

Song Jingyao exploded violently, lifted the quilt up to his neck, covered the manga, and returned to the horror of being rounded by the teacher in high school in a second.

"Fuck! Shen Xiuzhu, where's your etiquette? You just enter a room without knocking?!" Song Jingyao blushed, and was so anxious that he almost couldn't even speak smoothly.

Shen Xiuzhu was calm, without any apology on his face, "I knocked several times, but no one answered, I was worried about what happened to you inside, so I came in without authorization."

Song Jingyao frowned, "It's okay, it's okay! Get out quickly!"

Shen Xiuzhu didn't move, and looked at him with great interest, "I haven't achieved the purpose of coming, how can I leave? You left a note saying that you quit, and I came here to persuade you to go back to work tomorrow, okay?"

"Okay, okay, can you go out?" Song Jingyao pressed the quilt, afraid of being discovered, so he didn't hate Shen Xiuzhu anymore, and hoped that he would leave immediately.

Shen Xiuzhu stood by the bed, looking down at Song Jingyao relaxedly, with flushed cheeks and flustered gaze, he was so cute as hell, he couldn't bear to just walk away like this.

"The more you tell me to go, the more curious I become. What are you looking at? Your face is so red."

Not only did Shen Xiuzhu not leave, but he also bent down and reached into the bed, intending to grab the little Huangman that Song Jingyao was hiding.

It's really a turn of events, he was the one who robbed Su Ran, but this time it's his turn to be robbed of the book.

Song Jingyao was frightened half to death, his body became weak, he quickly hugged the book tightly, and turned over, lying on his stomach like a turtle, with the book pressed under his chest, and refused to let Shen Xiuzhu take the book away unless Shen Xiuzhu lifted him up Open it, otherwise it will not be so easy.

Shen Xiuzhu's hand reached into the bed, and he could touch everything, even if he couldn't touch the book, he didn't know if he really couldn't touch it or it was on purpose.Then he stretched out his hand around Song Jingyao's body to grab it. Such a movement seemed to hold Song Jingyao in his arms and press him under him.

Song Jingyao was so nervous that he didn't notice that there was anything wrong with this posture, but he found that Shen Xiuzhu's hand stretched out a step further, almost touching the edge of the book, so he moved slowly under the quilt, trying to stay away from Shen Xiuzhu, But crawling forward in a prone position while wrapped in a quilt was really strenuous and difficult, so he subconsciously pouted his buttocks to provide forward impetus.

This time, the posture becomes even more dangerous.

Song Jingyao held a book that could not be found in his arms, and lay on the bed with his butt pouted, his back facing Shen Xiuzhu, while Shen Xiuzhu was sticking to the edge of the bed, deliberately leaning over to grab the book, and half of the quilt was lifted, naturally getting very close, almost against his waist.

Holding the book and hiding for a while like a baby boy, Song Jingyao belatedly realized that the quilt behind him was gone, and it was still a bit chilly, probably because his clothes were rolled up during the struggle.

He guessed right, as soon as Shen Xiuzhu lowered his head, he could see a white and thin waist exposed under the hem of his clothes. On the waist of his trousers, there were two deeply sunken waists. Yes, I can't help but imagine the delicate touch after touching it.

Shen Xiuzhu's eyes couldn't help but darken.

As soon as Song Jingyao came to his senses, his mind was swiped by the big me, and he instantly looked like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. His fur all over his body exploded, and he rushed forward, just wanting to distance himself from Shen Xiuzhu immediately.

Before Shen Xiuzhu had time to think about anything, his body moved faster. Seeing him running, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed the hem of his clothes.

Song Jingyao: "...!!!" Like a cat pinched by the back of its neck, it is obedient and cute.

Be good... Be good!

He just froze in fright!

Song Jingyao didn't give up, and continued to crawl forward with Xiao Huangman in his arms, as if he was holding a grenade to blow up the enemy, but he was still dragged behind, his clothes were naturally stretched and longer, and Song Jingyao's neckline was also strangled up.

He stared back angrily: "Shen Xiuzhu! Fuck you! My clothes are going to turn into a dachshund. Do you want to strangle me and go to jail?!"

Shen Xiuzhu didn't think he was at fault at all, seeing how uncomfortable he was, he grabbed his waist with the other hand, let him hang in the air for a while, and hugged him back to the edge of the bed!

Song Jingyao: "...?!!" Did I knock?

"If you just show me that book, it's over. Why bother?" Shen Xiuzhu said it as a matter of course, but it seemed that Song Jingyao insisted on making things complicated.

"Do you understand what personal sex is? I just don't want to show it to you?!" Song Jingyao howled back aggressively.He is not afraid of his sexuality being discovered, but the key is that if the hero knows that he likes men, will the next plot go away?Would you still believe that he fell in love with the heroine at first sight?The character set went directly to the Atlantic Ocean, okay?Then he'll die of a bursting headache, right? !

As soon as Shen Xiuzhu changed the gentleman in front of him to be well-bred, he was surprisingly thick-skinned, and said frankly: "I'm curious, but I don't know how to respect **, but I really want to see it. You won't lose a piece of meat if you show me it? We all It's a man, I've seen all the little movies together, what's your shame?"

Speaking of small movies, Song Jingyao suddenly thought of something. He jumped forward like a tiger, pressed the person and the quilt on the pillow, quickly pulled out a book with his hand, and threw it at Shen Xiuzhu domineeringly. Hidden behind lying down.

"Here, here you are! If you want to see it so much, take it back and read it slowly, and masturbate while watching. It's none of my business if the skin peels off!"

What Song Jingyao threw over was a disharmonious magazine, which was full of beautiful women with big breasts in cool clothes. Liang Ming strongly recommended it to him. Song Jingyao kept saying that his favorite type was big breasts and thin waist. How could he refuse? Of course, you have to tacitly accept it with a smile.

Song Jingyao's ability to beat back is top-notch, pretending that everyone understands it meaningfully, and said with a smile: "Shen Xiuzhu, if you want to see it, just say it, bro, there are all kinds of resources here, only you can't think of them, and I can't receive them without them. In front of brothers, There is no need to be prude."

Shen Xiuzhu glanced at the magazine in his hand, and threw it aside casually, not interested, "It doesn't seem like this is the one I saw just now."

Song Jingyao was lying on the bed with a stubborn mouth: "Is it me or you? I know you? If you don't like this book, just say it, turn around and go straight. The bookcase on the left has everything from the bunny girl nurse. Pick what you like and take it away." .”

Shen Xiuzhu didn't move, folded his hands on his chest, and looked down at him with obvious suspicion and scrutiny in his eyes, "Can't you get up and talk?"

Song Jingyao raised his chin with arrogance on his face, "I like to lie down."

Shen Xiuzhu smiled, "Is it inconvenient?"

Song Jingyao was stunned, and didn't understand the meaning of Shen Xiuzhu's words for a while, until he found that his eyes slipped and fell between his legs.

Did the hero think he was masturbating in the room just now? !

Song Jingyao blushed, slapped the bed suddenly, and shouted reflexively: "Do you think everyone is like you? You are a dirty-minded idiot!!!"

Dirty thinking idiot.

fool.

force.

This sentence was full of anger, resounding through the brain, and the lingering sound echoed.

And Shen Xiuzhu, who was scolded, was taken aback for a moment, and actually smiled in a good mood, his eyes were bent into beautiful arcs, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

Song Jingyao looked at it, deeply feeling that he was being laughed at, and kicked his legs away angrily, shaking the bed, "Laughing fart! Get out!"

Shen Xiuzhu still suppressed a smile on his face, and said teasingly: "Are you shy? What's the matter, don't you all..."

Song Jingyao opened his mouth to swear again, his back was so hot that he was sweating, when the cell phone beside the bed suddenly rang, interrupting his swearing.

He glared at Shen Xiuzhu angrily.

Shen Xiuzhu shrugged innocently.

It was Liang Ming who called, and Song Jingyao scolded him politely as soon as he got through: "You better tell me something very important!"

Liang Ming excitedly said, "Brother Yao, you lost a hundred thousand!"

Song Jingyao: "...???" What the hell? !

Liang Ming babbled at the top of his throat, probably meaning that after he left, the group of dudes played cards, and when he was not around, let the little milk dog play in his place. Count him.

Song Jingyao wanted the black face with a question mark even more. The rules are so fair. He is at fault. Have you asked him for his opinion?

Liang Ming laughed and said, "Isn't this the bet that we can't win brother Yao? Just give us a chance and let us win a few hands. It's cool. The little milk dog card you chose is really bad. Ten loses nine out of ten, happy to die Me! Hey, I'll let him tell you."

Then, the voice of the little milk dog came from the other end of the phone, softly sad, "I'm sorry, Brother Yao, I don't know how to play cards, so I should pay the money myself..."

Song Jingyao said generously, "No, they just want to win money from my purse on purpose. If you give it to them, they will still find a chance to ask me for it. It doesn't cost you money, so you can rest assured and continue playing. If you lose, I will blame it on you." .”

The little milk dog barked excitedly, ah no, and said crisply: "Yes! Thank you Brother Yao! You are so kind!"

Song Jingyao was held in his arms, and hung up the phone in a good mood. When he turned his head, he saw Shen Xiuzhu's death gaze. He slightly hooked his lips into a sneer, and his eyes could turn into practical ice picks, poking him into a hedgehog.

"It's amazing, have you learned to call a male publicist?"

Song Jingyao lowered his head with a guilty conscience, sweating like rain.

The author has something to say: Yaoyao: ... I can explain, it was all because Liang Ming and the others forced me!

Liang Ming who was suddenly cue:? ? ?No, brother, don’t you like that little milk dog very much?Did I threaten you with a knife to order those ridiculously expensive wines? !

Male protagonist: Heh.

Thank you Weiwei~? for mine~