photosensitive effect

Wu Xie shook the bed sheet repeatedly.The guest room and the master bedroom are next to each other, with good lighting, and he uses the extra room as a study.Now Wu Xie is quite depressed. He should have changed the location of the study and the guest room, so that at least one room apart would make him feel safer.

What is the rhythm of bringing home a boyfriend who has just established a relationship for a short time?Answer: the rhythm of being slept on.

How did he know that Zhang Qiling had just called the commander to extend his vacation for two days.I don't even know that Mrs. Zhang has longed to see her future daughter-in-law-yes, her son must be the one above.

I was too lazy to cook, so I ordered takeaway and saved washing the dishes.Wu Xie was absent-minded while eating, unfortunately, the phone rang again while eating, this time it was the mobile phone.

It was Wu Sansheng. Wu Xie stared at the "old fox" on the screen for a while, then hung up silently, picked up his chopsticks and continued to eat.

His third uncle must be in menopause, his temper is getting worse, and he is more and more concerned. Although menopause is a bit early when he is less than 50 years old, Wu Sansheng has never been a normal person, so it doesn't matter if he is a few years earlier.

"Wu Xie."

"Ok?"

"Your dish fell."

"Oh ah?"

Wu Xie lowered his head, two slices of tomatoes would fall on his pants, if he was a woman, he would look like a relative.Wu Xie wanted to bump his head to death, damn it, he only had this set of home clothes, and he just changed into this look.

I took a few mouthfuls of food randomly and swallowed it. Although I only ate half of the usual amount, I still felt full.Depressedly, I went back to the house to change my pants. Since I didn't have home clothes, I could only wear softer sweatpants, and then I took the pants to wash.

Zhang Qiling threw the wreckage of a table into the trash can, and he suddenly felt like living at home.

The trousers have been washed for half an hour. Because they are light-colored, they cannot be thrown into the washing machine with the police uniform. They can only be washed by hand.When Wu Xie dried her hands and returned to the living room, Zhang Qiling was leaning on the sofa and staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"The study is the room in the middle."

"Oh."

"Do you want to surf the Internet? Or watch TV...the remote control is under the coffee table."

"Ah."

The atmosphere was very cold, Wu Xie didn't dare to offend that old man, who knows if he can keep his virginity tonight.Slowly sitting next to Zhang Qiling - on the sofa, and turned on the TV.

Then see the damn news feed.

Zhang Qiling didn't care, it was a compulsory course in the military news broadcast, it was better than a song before meals, although he hadn't sung it since he was a major.The incident in Syria has escalated again, there has been another shooting in the US, the coup in Thailand has intensified, and so on.

After the news broadcast ended, it was a TV series that was on the air recently. Wu Xie started to feel sleepy after watching it for a while, after all, he was too tired some time ago.Yawning, she stood up and stretched, unconsciously revealing a white waist.

"I'm going to sleep. The guest room is the first one when you enter the door. If you want to sleep, then..."

Wu Xie was dumbfounded.

He didn't see when Zhang Qiling stood up at all, and he didn't know when he was hugged, because he was so sleepy that his mind was in a mess.

Zhang Qiling was kissing him, very soft, very soft kiss.

"Good night."

Dazed, Wu Xie heard Zhang Qiling's deep voice, and was let go.The little policeman was stunned, so let him go?Fuck, I thought there would be two people in the hotel in Vietnam that day...forget it, it was too embarrassing to mention it...but it just stopped...he didn't pick up the soap...are you kidding?

Zhang Qiling really went to the guest room, but Wu Xie was still standing there without wind and mess.After knocking on his head and barely waking up, Wu Xie finally breathed a sigh of relief.It seems that there should be no problems tonight, after all, he doesn't even have a condom at home.

I can finally sleep...Wu Xie returned to the house, hugging Xia Liang and being satisfied.

The door was opened within 5 minutes of lying down.

Zhang Qiling was only wearing a pair of underwear, and stood at his door with Wu Xie's bathrobe: "Let me use your bathroom."

Wu Xie didn't look at Zhang Qiling, and lazily turned over: "Use whatever you want."

"I don't have pajamas."

"I have a set hanging on the left side of my closet, if you can wear it, make do with it."

"There is no hot water."

"Oh, then I'll help you drive..."

Wu Xie let go of the quilt in his arms, and he did not deny that he was shocked when he saw Zhang Qiling, but he didn't think about it in a strange way.It is normal to find that there is no hot water in the shower and only come out in underwear.

He went to the bedroom in a daze and turned on the solar hot water valve, turned around and was about to go back to sleep, but bumped into Zhang Qiling.Lips bumped lips to death.

The shower head "crashed" to release water.Wu Xie's pajamas were soaked through immediately.

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