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Thirty is like a wolf, forty is like a tiger, and fifty is able to suck up soil while sitting on the ground. Sheng Minglang's twenty-six years of emptiness, seeing a high-quality top product standing in front of him, he couldn't stop the itching in his heart.
Zong Yuan lifted the front hem of his clothes, revealing a bit of strong waist muscles. The brim of his hat covered his brows and eyes, but his thin lips were slightly raised, "Want to see?"
Sheng Minglang himself has abdominal muscles, but how can Xiao Shou's abdominal muscles be the same as Xiao Gong's? He was so flirtatious that he wanted to pounce on him and lick two mouthfuls, oh my god, who the hell sent this to me, thank you Sheng Mingyan!
"Eldest nephew, no one sleeps with clothes on. We are all men, so we just need to wear underpants."
Sheng Minglang licked the corners of his mouth, grabbed the bottom of his t-shirt with both hands, and slowly rolled it up, revealing his entire upper body a little bit, Zong Yuan saw that he had stood up at two spots on his chest, the color was pink and tender, and he was in an air-conditioned room This kind of hot and cold room can still be so hard, one can imagine how hot and thirsty Sheng Minglang himself is.
He took off his T-shirt and threw it on the ground. He loosened the string that came with the shorts. After taking two steps, the pants fell down and finally got stuck on his crotch. sexy.
If Lin Gouzi saw Sheng Minglang's appearance like this, he would probably be stamped as a scheming bitch again.
I have to add one more thing, tsk tsk tsk, it really is a little coward.
Zong Yuan took a look at him, the brim of his hat covered his sight, but he saw nothing less. He walked around Sheng Minglang and walked out of the room, hugging the mattress in the second bedroom and the bed in Sheng Minglang's room. on the ground, and then looked at Sheng Minglang, "Aren't you going to take a shower?"
Sheng Minglang threw off the slippers on his feet, and stepped on Zongyuan's floor with bare feet. His feet were the size of a normal man, and they were delicate and delicate. The bone in the ankle bone was very sexy, and the arc from the calf to the toe could Let every little 0 be jealous and envious to death.
He drew circles with his feet on the neat and tidy quilt, and looked at Zongyuan with his arms crossed, "Nephew, you should give me some response anyway."
Zong Yuan looked at the circle he drew, "You drew two eggs."
His voice was low, which was the standard attacking tone. Sheng Minglang's heart was burning, and he walked into Zong Yuan who was sitting on the floor.
Zong Yuan pressed the hat down, "Uncle, don't you want to continue painting?"
Sheng Minglang stretched out his feet slowly, rubbing against Zongyuan's calf, and from his calf a little bit upwards, there was a long series of wrinkles on his trousers. He was white, very heroic white, hooked all the way. Gou touched Zong Yuan's thigh, "Nephew, do uncle's feet look good?"
It's so coquettish.
As soon as he touched Zong Yuan, Zong Yuan held down the hat, and he grabbed the mischievous ankle with one hand, "Go take a bath."
Sheng Minglang moved his feet but couldn't pull them out, Zong Yuan's hand was fixed on him like a stone, it really was the force of attack! Feeling the scene that thousands of little shou wanted to experience, Sheng Minglang's clenched foot was already numb, he nodded in a friendly voice, and said ambiguously: "Eldest nephew let go of uncle, uncle goes to take a bath."
Zong Yuan watched him run into the bathroom, took off the hat on his head and threw it aside. A pair of fluffy and snow-white tiger ears had popped out of his black hair. These tiger ears were not like the ones on a normal tiger. At that size, it should be a little bigger, standing on Zong Yuan's head at this time, making Zong Yuan look more majestic and extraordinary.
Zong Yuan, "Sure enough, it's more comfortable to take off the hat."
0046, "Look, I know that you have an unusual relationship with the headquarters, how good the headquarters treats you! I'm afraid that you will find a body of divine beast blood for you because of the difficulty in completing your mission."
Zong Yuan tidied up the sheets that Sheng Minglang had messed up before, and said casually, "Oh."
The thing on Zong Yuan's head would go away in a few minutes, but men always take a shower quickly, so he relaxed a bit and put on his hat again, in case Sheng Minglang would come out at any time.
Sheng Minglang took the bath abruptly for more than 20 minutes. After taking a bath, he found out the moisturizer he bought secretly before, and applied it on his whole body, including the soles of his feet, to ensure that he was absolutely perfect.
He looked in the mirror, "The buttocks are high enough, the waist is thin enough and the legs are long enough. I haven't been absolutely tight once, so I won't reject me if I am a person."
Finally, a man came to him and wanted to taste the cucumber no matter what.
Lin Gouzi hid in the next room and sent a message to Sheng Minglang, "Brother! I have a secret magic weapon here, do you want it?"
The phone vibrated on the bed, Zong Yuan went over to take a look, and the message was directly projected on the screen of the phone, Zong Yuan took it to knock on the bathroom door, and Sheng Minglang, who was scratching his head and posing inside, almost slipped unsteadily, he covered his heart and asked Said: "What's wrong?"
Zong Yuan leaned against the door and read to him: "The taste of the condom, of course - is the favorite taste of the chickens. "
grass!
Sheng Minglang turned off his phone with a guilty conscience, and turned off the bedside lamp in a panic.
In the pitch-black room, Sheng Minglang was afraid that Zong Yuan, who was sleeping on the floor, could hear his heartbeat-
The most popular flavor tasted.
He managed to calm down Xiaolu's pounding heartbeat, and his fingers happened to touch that square little plastic suit.
Like a ghost, he took advantage of the dark night and the sound sleep of the other person in the room, tore open the plastic, and took out the condom inside.
He put the condom on his right index finger in a room where he couldn't see anything, and it felt like a balloon, but far from it.
The faint strawberry flavor spreads on the nose.
Sheng Minglang blushed and licked the condom on his index finger.
Well, it tastes good.
Sure enough, it was the favorite of those chickens.
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Zong Yuan: Sao, chicken?
Sheng Minglang: How could it be me? (straight face)
Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, everyone should eat more glutinous rice balls~ (Thinking of a cutie nicknamed Xiao Tangyuan hahaha)
Thanks to the local tyrants for their feeding and irrigation~
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