Natural "dementia" secret love road [Network]

Lin Xizhi read it several times to confirm that the words Hupan Fucha just said were not his own hallucinations, did he send them by mistake?The master actually asked to teach Lin Xizhi the skills of bed/acting?

CV-Xizihupan: No need, chicken legs can teach me.

Lin Xizhi thought about it for a long time, but he didn't know what to call Hupan Fucha. If he called him "big king" like other people in the group, he felt very awkward. If he just called him "Fucha", this was the first conversation between the two of them. , and feel that it will appear too familiar.After struggling for a while, I had no choice but to call it useless.

CV-Hupan Fucha: This can only be taught by me.

CV-West Lakeside: Huh?

Planning - Blue Moon: == Your Majesty has spoken.

Director-Blue Whale Spirit: No one dares to resist... (wipes nosebleed)

CV-Pleurotus eryngii: Drumstick, I remember we have something to do, right?Yes or no?

CV-Coprinus comatus: what?why don't i...

CV-Pleurotus eryngii: Stop talking nonsense and come to my YY channel.

[System News] CV-Coprinus comatus was banned for one day by administrator CV-Hupan Fucha.

CV-West Lakeside: ...

CV- Pleurotus eryngii: Pfft.

Planning - Blue Moon: Σ(°△°|||)︴hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha

Director-Blue Whale Spirit: Your Majesty is so... so domineering... (wipes nosebleed)

Planning-Blue Moon: Σ(°△°|||)︴I even forgot to give the king administrator permission hahaha!

CV-Pleurotus eryngii: Chicken leg, come on, although you can’t speak, you can see it, let’s also play YY.

CV-Hupan Fucha: Xizi, watch the private chat.

Planning-Blue Moon: Huh huh huh! ?Private chat? ! (black question mark)

Lin Xizhi was not interested in what other people in the group said, so he switched the page and clicked into the private chat of Hupan Fucha.Hupan Fucha went straight to the point, and unambiguously threw over his YY channel number.Lin Xizhi always tended to get into a passive situation when he was fond of throwing straight balls like this. He obediently climbed out of bed and turned on the computer, found the earphone and microphone, and after getting everything ready, he entered the room on the YY channel designated by Hupan Fucha.As soon as he entered the channel, Lin Xizhi was immediately put on the orange vest of the general manager of the channel. Under the name of the sub-channel on the left, the two accounts of Hupan Fucha and Xizihupan were next to each other. Lin Xi stared at it closely and felt happy flower.

Suddenly there was the sound of turning on the microphone in the earphone, and then a familiar voice came.

"Xizi?"

"Uh, um, I'm here."

Lin Xizhi frantically clicked the talk button on the YY page with the mouse, but forgot to turn on his microphone.

"Can't talk?" Yuan Qing at the other end of the network did not hear Lin Xizhi's response, but the small light on Lin Xizhi's vest showing speaking was blinking. In each situation, I finally chose the one with the highest probability to ask questions. "Xizi, is your wheat not turned on?"

It was only then that Lin Xizhi noticed that he had only turned on YY's voice, but hadn't turned on the microphone.

"Sorry... I forgot."

Hearing this extremely familiar voice, Yuan Qing couldn't help chuckling.

"……What's wrong?"

The faint smile of the male god coming from the earphone made Lin Xizhi even more uneasy.

"It's okay." Yuan Qing suppressed her smile, and chatted with Lin Xizhi with her usual acting voice. "Where do you need my help?"

The male god's gentle and peaceful voice slowly flowed through his heart, and it was only enjoyed by Lin Xizhi at this moment. This indescribable sense of happiness was enough to stop Lin Xizhi's brain from functioning.

"Ma... sorry for your trouble..."

"You're welcome, just ask if you have any questions."

Yuan Qing could imagine Lin Xizhi's bewildered expression just by hearing Lin Xizhi's stuttering voice, and Yuan Qing was a little concerned about Lin Xizhi's inability to recognize her own voice, so she didn't want to expose it, so it was like this Let him find out for himself.

"About the one in the second episode of the script..." After finally being able to get in touch with the male god so closely, but wanting to talk about sex/scenes, Lin Xizhi felt embarrassed and worried about embarrassment, so he struggled for a long time what to do The word "H/play" was euphemistically expressed, but in the end it was still vague. "The more special part of the scene."

Yuan Qing has already read the script of the second issue, so she naturally knows what this "special part of the play" refers to, but if she can understand it so easily, wouldn't it be too boring.

"Special? Which part? You can copy and paste the text."

Lin Xizhi struggled in pain for a while, after weighing the shame of directly describing the part of the H/scene with her mouth and copying and pasting it on the public screen, she decisively chose to copy and paste, and a long string of text filled YY home screen.

"

[Sound of water coming out]

Emperor Yan Lin took a bath and walked out of the pool, but no one was there.

Yan Lin (sternly): Come on, change/dress me.

[sound of walking with water on feet]

After a while, there was still no one coming, and he was debating whether to use the gauze curtain beside the pool to block it first, when a person's voice suddenly came from behind him.

He Huan (low and hoarse): Your Majesty, I have come to change/dress you. "

Yan Lin (surprised, struggling): Let it go... let it go!He Aiqing... um... what are you doing...

[Voice of desperately struggling and shaking]

He Huan (biting his ears and chuckling): As a subject, I have dedicated myself to the monarch and died. Your Majesty is so troubled. Of course, this minister is here to share your worries.

While He Huan was speaking, his left hand was around Yan Lin's waist, and his right hand was touching/under/his body.

Yan Lin (surprised, breathing in): He...Qing...You are committing the following crimes...

Yan Lin's breathing became chaotic, even panting, his voice became blurred, and the bodies of the two people who were close to each other seemed very ambiguous.

He Huan (with a sly smile): Your Majesty is wrong, this minister is bullying me.

He Huan bit/caught Yan Lin's earlobe, and Yan Lin trembled/groaned/groaned.

Yan Lin: Ah... so... bold!Do you know what you are doing in this way?

He Qing (pleasant tone): Serving the bed.

"

It was just a copy and paste, Lin Xizhi still thought it would be better not to paste the particularly explicit part, so he only selected the front part of the H next to the pool.But just this short paragraph is enough to foresee how... erotic/erotic it will be.

Yuan Qing quickly glanced at the public screen and knew that this was the part of the plot, no wonder Lin Xizhi felt embarrassed.The biggest scale/degree in the first episode of this drama is just the kiss/kiss, but it is not so simple from the second episode onwards.

"What's wrong with this passage?"

Although she understood why Lin Xizhi wanted to ask for help, Yuan Qing couldn't help but want to tease him, hoping to hear Lin Xizhi describe his troubles.

"The problem is..." Lin Xizhi thought that the male god Hupan Fucha really didn't understand what he meant, so he had to overcome his own struggle and explain. "I don't know how to arrange and control the panting/breathing here..."

The author has something to say:

Last night I went with Yueyuegan/chai/lie/huo...(╯▽╰)

The first collaboration between Xiao Xi Shi and Yuan Qing is the plot of "The Bully From Below" is actually a brain hole I wrote a few years ago, and I changed it and used it 2333333333333