[Online game] Don't!I am male

At that time, Cheng Qingzheng and Lang Jun were in Edo Village to bully the leader of the scar and grab the judge's pen, and the battle was dangerous.

The phone rang, and Cheng Qing, who was softened by the sugar-coated bullets, was so relaxed that he didn't even notice it, and connected the call directly, with an extremely turbulent tone: "Hello!"

"Little bastard, is this why you're in confinement?" The video call was connected, Cheng Zhiyi furrowed two thick eyebrows instantly, and roared violently.

What the hell!Possessed by God!

The corner of Cheng Qing's mouth twitched, and without hesitation he left behind the rogue swordsman who was in a melee with the leader of Scar, and hurriedly put Qingchen girl on the ladder, and adjusted the position of the phone at the same time, eliminating all factors that might further ignite his father's fiery temper , Only his own face pretending to be serious was left in the camera range of the mobile phone: "Dad, don't be angry, I am deeply introspective every day."

"Get out! Still thinking about it? I think you're going to go to hell! Get out of here tomorrow, and it will be too cheap to lock you up in the storage room this time!"

"Father, I have no money and no ID card, how can you tell me to go back!" Cheng Qing put down his mouth, pretending to be pitiful, "You can't let my legs go back!"

When it comes to the final ending, there is already a tremolo, not because of good acting skills, but because a hooligan hand suddenly appeared on the back of the waist, tracing the outline of the spine, and constantly teasing the sensitive nerves.

Cautiously waved his hand to stop him, but was caught in the palm of his backhand, and slid to his tailbone with his palm...

Your sister's old rascal!I'm not done with you!

Cheng Qing took a deep breath, greeted Mr. Lang and his sister from the bottom of his heart, tried his best to maintain a bitter expression and endured the relentless reprimand of his father, and finally hoped: "The driver will pick you up tomorrow."

At the end of the call, Cheng Qing sneered gracefully: "Old rascal, your desire to explore is too strong!"

Press down with your left hand, press the hooligan's hand on the carpet, and at the same time hit Lang Jun's right shoulder with your right elbow.

Lang Jun raised his eyebrows, turned his left wrist, and forcibly broke away from Cheng Qing's pressure. He leaned slightly to the left, his right forearm blocked and then slid down, encircling Cheng Qing's right arm and chest, and at the same time retracted his left hand to strangle Cheng Qing's waist. He dragged Cheng Qing into his arms, tightened his grip, pinched Cheng Qing's chin and turned to the computer screen: "Look for yourself."

"Yo! Retribution!"

On the screen, the leader of the scar with only the last trace of blood left was slashing a small tombstone tirelessly with a big knife. On the tombstone, the soul of the rogue swordsman floated miserably in mid-air, infinitely bleak.

Cheng Qing was in a good mood, and teased with a coquettish smile: "Tsk, old rascal, look at how many evils you have done! Why can't you even die in peace?"

"You saw this?"

"Hmm, what else do you want me to see? Could it be..." Cheng Qing raised his eyebrows and squinted at Lang Jun, "Tsk, I understand, Mr. Lang Jun, you really are the legendary Jack Suyou! Look , even the monsters among the heroes can't resist your charm..."

I want to explode your chrysanthemum!

Cheng Qing silently completed the whole sentence in his heart.

Mr. Lang is not a roundworm in Cheng Qing's stomach, so naturally he doesn't know what Cheng Qing is thinking, but he just takes every available opportunity and asks: "What about you?"

"What? Brother, I don't understand." Cheng Qing avoided Lang Jun's gaze indiscriminately, and hummed while looking at the stars outside the window.

Lang Jun raised the corners of his lips, rested his chin on Cheng Qing's shoulder, pressed against his ears that seemed to be warming up slightly, and asked ambiguously: "You let me go to hell alone, how should I punish you? Or, how should you compensate me? "

The voice was sexy and deep, drifting into the heart, restlessly teasing Cheng Qing's coquettish animal heart.

My sister!

Forcibly suppressing the restlessness in his heart, Cheng Qing casually joked: "Old rascal, do you dare not to be so clumsy?"

"It was your ruthless abandonment that caused me to die so bleakly."

"..." The corners of Cheng Qing's mouth twitched, and the little tune he was humming instantly went out of tune, "Old rascal, do you dare to be normal?"

"Okay, are you going home tomorrow?"

"Yes! Tomorrow brother will finally be free."

"I've been reviewing old lessons for a week. Don't you teach something new before you leave, daughter-in-law."

"Damn it!" Cheng Qing tilted his head back, resting his head on Lang Jun's shoulder and looking at the roof speechlessly, "Old hooligan, our brain waves are not on the same frequency, sincerely."

"Probably a lack of physical communication."

"Your sister!"

"I'm sorry..." Lang Jun suppressed a smile, pretending to be lonely and whispered, "I wanted to say something you understand, but I didn't expect you still didn't understand."

I don't understand your sister!You old rascal with a big brain!

Cheng Qing raised his forehead, he missed all kinds of people who had no EQ before and couldn't help it!

Who the hell poked open that rogue gate, what a crime!

The pleasant ringtone of the mobile phone interrupted Lang Jun's teasing of Cheng Qing.

Finally freed from the convulsions of the old hooligan, Cheng Qing silently prayed very devoutly: Sister Bodhisattva, you must bless the good man who calls, so he can take whatever girl he wants, ah...

Before he could say the word "door" silently, Cheng Qing suddenly heard the old hooligan call calmly: "Father."

Tsk!There is no news in this world!

Cheng Qing raised his eyebrows, and smiled coquettishly: I just finished being molested, if I don't come back after being molested, I'm sorry for such a good opportunity!

Turning his face sideways, the tip of his tongue twitched on Jianmei's neck, Cheng Qing raised his head to enclose Lang Jun's earlobe and ground his teeth gently.

The corner of his lower lip was lifted vaguely, Lang Jun pushed Cheng Qing's head away, and frowned at him as a warning.

Cheng Qing returned a coquettish smile provocatively, turned over and rode on Lang Junping's outstretched left leg, opened the belt of the nightgown, traced the perfect abdominal muscle line with round fingertips...sliding upwards.

Sliding to the tight muscles in the chest, squeezed it hard, smashed his mouth, hooked Lang Jun's neck, and pressed Lang Jun's lips with a coquettish smile.

The kiss was warm and persistent, and Cheng Qing successfully sealed the words that Lang Jun was about to answer his father. On the phone, Lang Yinghan's tone became more and more hostile. Lang Jun raised his eyebrows, responded to the kiss of his sweetheart, and turned the phone Sticking it to Cheng Qing's ear: "Little brat, why don't you pretend to be dead with me?"

Cheng Qing's eyes were full of smiles, he finally let go of Lang Jun's lips, and said silently with his mouth: the voice is very attractive.

After finishing speaking, he moved his ear to Lang Jun's mobile phone receiver again, thinking in his heart: Yo!Father Lang, scold this old hooligan to death, and eliminate harm for the people!

Lang Jun pinched Cheng Qing's waist to express his dissatisfaction, but still changed the call to public mode.

"Father, I already know what you said."

"Hmm, so?"

"I do not mind."

"I don't mind exercising my muscles either."

"Mighty can't be subdued."

"Xiao Ning is not in good health, I have always raised you as the eldest son."

"You knew it when you found such a bad excuse to throw Brother Gong and me into the Excalibur."

"Little brat, then you should know that Cheng Qing will become your stumbling block."

"Father, he will only become my lover." Lang Jun stared at Cheng Qing and said very firmly.

"laugh!"

"Father, you are still so young, maybe you can consider focusing on training Langyue from now on."

"He is really a good son of my father, I will definitely cherish you tomorrow."

"My pleasure."

The call has ended, but Cheng Qing is still stuck in the call.

The brain played in an uncontrollable loop: "Father, he will only become my lover."

The self-deceiving theory of revenge seems so fragile under firm words.

Cheng Qing had to face up to his own heart.

Cracks appeared in the solid Holy Land fortress at some point, and when the gate of the Holy Land that he thought was locked was pushed open, a vague but familiar figure sat majestically on the throne in the middle and smiled peacefully at him.

"Still insisting that I'm just taking revenge on you?" Lang Jun asked Cheng Qing with a smile. Cheng Qing walked out of the holy place in his heart, and met Lang Jun's warm eyes suddenly. For the first time, he felt a little embarrassed because of the ambiguous posture of the two of them. Don't open His eyes, pretending to be calm, moved away from Lang Jun's thigh.

"Heh! Student Cheng Qing, can I think you are being shy?"

"What a joke! Brother, why are you shy!" The rippling and coquettish classmate Cheng Qing was revived with full blood and buffs, Lang Jun smiled sullenly, and pressed Cheng Qing on the carpet unexpectedly, with his forehead against his forehead, making a serious request, "Cheng Qing, I sincerely ask you to give me your all."

"Tsk, brother is not a casual person..." Cheng Qing said shamelessly as his palm slid ambiguously on Lang Jun's back, "If you want to teach me everything, you have to go through strict inspection."

"Willing to accept the inspection."

"Brother's inspection period is very long!"

"It's okay." Lang Jun stared at Cheng Qing, his eyes became deep, his hands slid down his thighs into his nightgown, and he picked off the thin thong belt. Character."

"It's just receiving benefits during the probationary period, and you are not allowed to refuse."

"Brother, this is really on a thief ship!"

"Are you scared?" Lang Jun raised the corners of his lips and asked provocatively.

afraid?

Cheng Qing laughed.

Brother accidentally got into trouble with such an old hooligan, I really don't know if it's a misfortune or a misfortune?

"Brother is really scared!" Not to be outdone, he pulled down the old hooligan's underwear, "I'm afraid that if you lose your chrysanthemum, you won't be able to resist your father's surprise tomorrow."

"It's really..." If you don't seduce people, you will die.

He kissed Cheng Qing deeply as if punishing him, and kneaded the protuberance of his sweetheart's chest through the nightgown, the unbearable desire burst out in his heart.

The two men hugged each other on the carpet, gnawed, and tore at each other's nightgown unwilling to be outdone. In an instant, they were all stripped off, skin to skin, hot to hot, and the figures overlapped.

Cheng Qing failed to fight for the initiative, and was firmly pressed down by Mr. Lang Jun and separated his legs, unable to resist.

Cheng Qing panted, with a coquettish smile, and shamelessly reminded: "Old hooligan, brother during the inspection period will never give you everything!"

"..."

"Otherwise, there is no explanation for the three strikes out!"