The Rogue Strikes Back: The Counterattack Plan

Lan Yao showed his skills by finishing a plate of cumin pork belly, a plate of sweet and sour pork ribs, and a plate of fruit salad. This delicious dinner was ready. Xinheng and Mo Ni rushed to the table at the same time, but Mo Ni was ruthlessly held by Lan Yao. He drove down and sat on it by himself.

Xin Heng couldn't wait to grab a piece of ribs: "Wow! It's delicious." His pupils dilated instantly.

Mo Ni watched pitifully from the side, Lan Yao could only give him a piece of meat, and Mo Ni immediately squatted aside with the meat in his mouth and gnawed.

While eating and chatting, Xinheng asked, "Where do you live?"

"Dalian." He asked again, "What about you?"

"Harbin." He said, "The beauties in Dalian are famous."

"There are also many in Harbin."

"But it has nothing to do with me, you are already a beauty...beautiful boy series." Lan Yao said with a smile, and put a piece of watermelon into Xin Heng's mouth, and Xin Heng put a piece of ribs into Lan Yao's mouth, This is the nasty act of just starting a relationship.

"I also have a sister, Lan Tianran, who manages a good company in Dalian." Lan Yao said, "If she knows that you know Han Ciheng, she will definitely please you. She is a fanatic fan, and her desk is full of photos. .”

"The name is natural enough, but it seems that the temper is not natural." Xin Heng rolled his eyes silently, how should he deal with her if he sees her one day, although it is a bit early to imagine, this is a question worth thinking about.

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When they went upstairs at night, the two of them shared the same bed. Originally, Xin Heng wanted to sleep in another room, but Lan Yao disagreed, so he insisted on pulling him in and let him stay inside. The layout of this room is like this, The bed is leaning against the wall, and there is a large space on the other side where there is a carpet and a computer on the table, and there is a writing desk on the other side. In short, the room is not small.

Xin Heng didn't say anything, he felt more secure when he was sleeping, so he could roll around freely, the bed was wide enough, but Lan Yao's house was big enough for himself, don't you think it would be very uncomfortable to hear every word he said? Is it desolate?

Han Xinheng suddenly thought of a question: "Your bed is so big, you can't bring beautiful women back to have sex."

"..." Lan Yao squinted at him, "You're overthinking." His voice was treacherous!

"Oh, well, go to sleep." Xinheng thought it would be bad to continue talking, so he simply went to sleep.

As soon as he turned over and headed towards the wall, an arm was looped up, moving left and right, inserting it into Xinheng's vest for a while, rubbing left and right on his stomach or chest, which made Xinheng's heart ache. Itching, originally Xin Heng wanted to bear it for a while and then it would subside, but seeing that he didn't react, Lan Yao made more progress like breathing on the back of his neck.

"Fuck." Xin Heng couldn't help but cursed, then turned around and said, "What are you doing, sleep!"

Lan Yao raised his eyebrows, he couldn't see people clearly at night, he could only see the outline, and said, "Can't you bear it?"

"Go to hell." Xinheng hammered his stomach and said: "I'm just sleeping like this, don't touch me, touch me and wait!"

Looking at Xin Heng's sleeping face, Lan Yao knew that he was really tired. After all, he had been running and jumping all day, and fell asleep face to face without any movement.

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