[Online game] Don't!I am male

Qingchen girl?daughter in law?

Walking in the clouds was stunned, and then a pair of bewitching fox eyes sparkled with a strong gossip, and excitedly swept Cheng Qing and Lang Jun back and forth, waiting for the aftermath.

Lang Jun still leaned against the wall, smiling at Cheng Qing calmly and firmly.

Cheng Qing's elegant smile also remained unchanged, but God knows that he is now frantically greeting the old hooligan and his sister, and cursing that stinky shameless god for stalking him.

"Heh!" The two men whose acting skills surpassed the movie kings looked at each other with smiles. Cheng Qing suddenly burst into a coquettish smile and let out a chuckle. He stood up neatly, flicked his uniform without wrinkles and dust twice, and walked in front of Mr. Lang. , put the back of his finger on Lang Jun's forehead: "Old hooligan, you smoke really hard! Do you want me to give you a full body check?"

"A full-body checkup..." The sweetheart offered to do a full-body checkup for herself, what an ambiguous hint!However, this sweetheart is a forensic doctor.

Lang Jun carefully chewed the words "full-body examination" with unclear meaning, lowered his eyes and looked at Cheng Qing, seeing that Cheng Qing's eyes were not flustered at all, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful in his heart: I was really impulsive, and the effect of taking the initiative to expose it was better than waiting for these two people. The effect of telling Erhuo that he already knew who the real Qingchen girl is is far from being so frustrating.

"deny?"

"deny?"

The tone of the old rascal was still calm and determined. Accompanied by the sexy and low-pitched question, the warm breath sprinkled on his face. Cheng Qing's heart trembled. He retracted his hand without a trace, put it half in his trouser pocket, took a step back, and hooked the chair , Sit down, the brain is running rapidly during a series of actions, judging whether the series of violent actions of the old hooligan today are revenge or real...

Tsk!It's too scary!

Cheng Qing resolutely stopped continuing to make assumptions, and decided irresponsibly but very firmly that the series of violent behaviors of the old hooligan today were indeed the onset of narrow-mindedness syndrome, and he was taking revenge on him without grace.

Thinking about the unbearable love at first sight, this guy has a criminal record!

Then think about the days of being tossed and died in the past week, this guy has a family medical history!

Now Cheng Qing became more determined.

But is he going to admit it?how come!

With his left leg resting on his right leg, his right foot stepped on the floor in a rhythmic manner. Cheng Qing made an unsightly movement very naturally and gracefully.

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

"clatter!"

After stepping on the shiny leather shoes for the third time, Cheng Qing, who was always smiling at Lang Jun, slightly opened his slightly swollen lips: "Old rascal, have you started talking nonsense yet?"

Lang Jun raised his eyebrows.

Walking in the clouds held back a smile.

Han Xu and Han Yang's face was filled with appalling sympathy.

Cheng Qing only noticed the sharp eyebrow raised on Lang Jun's face: "Brother can't understand what you are talking about!"

"Don't understand?" Lang Jun said very patiently, "Find a place and I will explain to you slowly."

"No need." It would be silly to go with you!Cheng Qing was clear about the disparity in force between himself and the old hooligan, "You should go to Anding Hospital as soon as possible, don't delay the treatment."

"Ah." Lang Jun sighed, stood up straight and walked towards the clouds, when Lu Chengqing was beside him, he suddenly stretched out his right hand and grabbed Cheng Qing's uniform collar, his left arm blocked Cheng Qing's resisting hands, and at the same time, his calf swept across, three times He strangled his neck and dragged Cheng Qing to the small bathroom in the backstage, "Let's go and settle the family dispute. Watch out and don't let outsiders come over."

"Tsk! Please watch the live erotic palace!" Cloudwalk howled excitedly, Han Xu quickly grabbed him, and grinned at Mr. Lang Jun who was looking back calmly, "Brother Lang, don't worry."

"Don't worry about your sister! Han Xu, you are so unreasonable!"

"Brother, ask yourself how lucky you are!"

"Fuck you, brother! I don't know you, a fool like you who stabs brothers twice in the back."

"Hey, caught in the middle of an awkward couple, my life is miserable..."

"Bang!" Lang Jun kicked back the door of the bathroom, and locked it, completely isolating the gloating of the beasts outside.

"Damn it! Old rascal, go get medical treatment after smoking, don't force brother to be buried with you, brother can't bear to part with so many girls!" Cheng Qing's face was suffocated...no red could be seen.

"Oh! Are you still thinking about the girl?" Lang Jun sneered and pulled Cheng Qing's tie, continued to strangle Cheng Qing and pressed Cheng Qing against the door, with one knee on Cheng Qing's back waist and buttocks to prevent him from twisting Struggling, he finally loosened Cheng Qing's neck.

After taking two breaths of the really not-so-fresh air, Cheng Qing swung his elbow and slammed back. Lang Jun slightly dodged the attack, and mercilessly clasped Cheng Qing's elbow joint, twisted back, and bit it with his mouth. The tie neatly crossed Cheng Qing's wrists and tied them in a tight knot.

It is a stupid act to break free from the bondage by self-injury when knowing that there is no danger.

So, Cheng Qing calmed down resolutely, turned around, smiled coquettishly and sneered: "Old rascal, your mind is as big as the nose of a needle, right?"

He fiddled with his open and closed lips with his index finger, lowered his right leg and squeezed between Cheng Qing's legs, pressed his whole body against Cheng Qing's back, lowered his head, bit Cheng Qing's ear and sighed: "I rarely My own people use violence, let alone you are my daughter-in-law."

"Fuck you, smoke it!"

"You see, you just have the ability to make me feel uncomfortable if I don't use violence against you."

"Fuck your sister, is brother so M?"

"Is there anyone who knows better than you? Besides, you see, even if I use violence, it is difficult to communicate with you..." Lang Jun smiled and unbuttoned the top two buttons of Cheng Qing's shirt, scratching with his fingertips Looking at the sexy collarbone, "So, why don't we change verbal communication to physical communication?"

"You..." Cheng Qing choked, he clearly felt what happened behind his buttocks, and his heart beat wildly for no reason.

Cheng Qing barely maintained his composure, thinking in his heart: If you are nervous, you must be nervous.

"Agreed?" Lang Jun slipped his hand, lifted the hem of the police uniform, lingered twice through the shirt at the side of his waist that had tempted him countless times, then slid to Cheng Qing's lower abdomen, and began to undo Cheng Qing's shirt one by one from bottom to top buttons.

"Fuck! I agree with your sister!" Cheng Qing wriggled and struggled, Lang Jun straightened his back with a chuckle, still unbuttoning his shirt unhurriedly, and calmly persuaded, "Don't move around, or else Maybe our bridal chamber will be in this bathroom."

"Do you even know what you're doing?"

"Of course." Lang Jun's palm lingered on the smooth skin of Cheng Qing's chest, and his fingertips traced the curves of the muscles, "You always refuse to communicate with me, so I can only do this."

"..." Cheng Qing was speechless, and Shuaishen came to him in groups!

"Your heart is beating faster."

"That's your hallucination." Cheng Qing slammed his head to the left, hitting the cheek of the old hooligan who was always smiling and observing his reaction, "Stop messing around, what do you want to communicate with brother? Use words .”

His hand stopped sliding, but he didn't take it out of his shirt. He was molested by a man after spending all his time with girls... Cheng Qing was really depressed, but he had to put on a serious face to show that he really wanted to be with her. Old hooligans communicate.

Lang Jun smiled lowly, and lightly pecked Cheng Qing's lips: "Wouldn't it be nice if you were so obedient earlier?"

"..." Cheng Qing rolled his eyes speechlessly, "Can I think that your behavior just now is too easy to learn?"

"It's just tantrum."

"But you don't stop at politeness."

"I'm not a rotten Confucian." Lang Jun suddenly pinched the protrusion on Cheng Qing's chest, which seemed to be a factual argument for an argument, "Although I won't let go if I'm sure about something, I won't stick to it I don't know how to change it."

Cheng Qing had to take a deep breath to suppress the sudden numbness: "Old rascal, please cut to the chase."

"Okay, are you Qingchen?"

"No."

"It seems that you prefer physical communication." Lang Jun's hand began to slide again.

"Are you trying to beat me into a trick?" Cheng Qing squinted at Lang Jun provocatively, "Even if I admit it, I still don't."

"Your catchphrase..." Lang Jun stared at Cheng Qing, calmly giving examples one by one, "Your love for perfectly proportioned bones, I remember when the Tyrannosaurus rex gave gifts, your sister just glanced at them, but you couldn't put it down. "

"laugh."

"When you saw the skull earrings, you smiled like Qingchen girl."

"You are only two."

"Your major, you are from the Department of Forensic Medicine, and your sister is from the Department of Economic Investigation."

"Can't my sister tell a lie?"

"Okay, but how do you explain the island country action movie on Qingchen's computer and the photo of the girl who appeared at the entrance of the auditorium today?"

"It's not unusual for Yihan and my childhood sweetheart, my sister to know each other."

"What about the score? You said that it was used by your band to participate in the competition. I didn't see your sister on the stage."

"Are you... are you really a computer brain? How long ago did you say it, you still remember it."

"Of course, the most important thing is that Han Xu told me that you have been playing Legend of the Brave because you made a bet with Xue Yu and the others..." Mr. Lang turned Cheng Qing's head and stared, "What else do you want me to give you?" Evidence? Do you want to bring your Zhixing [-] out and watch me put a cute little bug in Qingchen girl's computer to prove your innocence? Or a mobile phone is also fine."

"Forget it..." Cheng Qing had to admit that he fell, and it was so tragic, "Brother admits that Qingchen's sister is my number, are you satisfied?"

"Ah."

"Can you let me go?" Cheng Qing raised his eyebrows and squinted at Lang Jun, "Are you still narrow-minded and want to continue to take revenge?"

"You think I'm just taking revenge?"

"I can't think of any other more reliable reason."

Lang Jun frowned, lowered his head and blocked his unstoppable lips, and bit his punishment punitively: "You can't figure it out, let me tell you, because I like you."

"Hey! Do you dare not be so funny!"

"I don't like you, why should I marry girl Qingchen?"

"That's just a game."

"I don't think of marriage as a game."

Cheng Qing suddenly felt aggrieved by lifting a rock and smashing his own feet. After a moment of silence, he looked at Lang Jun sincerely for the first time, and said, "Practicing the Shemale, hugging your thigh is just to upgrade, no I thought about hooking up with you, but I only like girls who are fragrant and soft."

Lang Jun chuckled: "You have hooked up."

"Can you pretend that I didn't hook up?"

"Can you admit that you hooked up?"

"No."

"Neither can I."

"……In the end what you want?"

"Responsible."

"Take care of your sister! Can you do it?" Cheng Qing looked away, trying to avoid Mr. Lang's approaching lips, "Let go!"

There was a hint of anger in Cheng Qing's voice, Lang Jun sighed, and really let go of Cheng Qing, and began to help him untie the tie tied around his wrist: "Whether it's on the stage or just now, you still feel Yes, why lie to yourself?"

"..." Cheng Qing was silent. When his hands were free again, he moved his numb wrists and slowly unbuttoned his uniform in front of the mirror. The wrinkles on his clothes made him frowned in displeasure, but he didn't say anything What, I just buttoned my shirt carefully, and buttoned my uniform one by one.

Looking at the silent man, Lang Jun frowned, feeling confused for the first time, wondering whether he had done something wrong just now, who knew that after Cheng Qing buttoned up his buttons, before leaving the bathroom, he suddenly turned around, full of blood and BUFF, facing him like he was resurrected He showed a coquettish smile again: "Old hooligan, in fact, I reacted because I have always made you a girl!"