My magic stick is going to heaven!

"That... that random nonsense!"

Wen Changlang backed away in a panic, sat on the edge of the bed, exhaled heavily, and turned his head to look at Shang Yanzhou from time to time.

Shang Yanzhou sat up from the bed, smoothed the folds of his nightgown calmly, then slowly lifted the quilt, lay down on it, and closed his eyes to sleep.

Wen Changlang looked at the bulge on the bed with some gloom, thinking, is it right?Or has his charm really declined?Why is Shang Yanzhou so disobedient with his all-you-can-eat charm?

While racking his brains, Wen Changlang lay down confidently at the head of the bed.

Lifting the quilt to wrap himself up, Wen Changlang turned his body sideways, poked Shang Yanzhou's waist with his hand under the quilt, and asked:

"Master Governor, do you think I exude a seductive and evil spirit all over my body?"

Shang Yanzhou turned over and moved his lips:

"If you don't sleep, please go out."

"It's boring!"

Wen Changlang muttered something, then took out his hand, put it on the quilt, and put one hand behind his head. When sleepiness hit his head, he was still thinking, did he really lose his charm?

Just after dawn, Shang Yanzhou moved his body and found that his whole arm seemed stiff and numb, and there was a fluffy head resting on it. Drill into his armpit.

Shang Yanzhou lowered his eyebrows and remained silent for a while, his eyes narrowed slightly on his always calm face, then he moved his body away and rescued his arm. When he just took it out, his arm was already numb, it's okay to relax After a while, he calmed down.

On the other hand, Wen Changlang only protested when he took his arm away, and then hugged Shang Yanzhou's waist with his backhand, and continued to sleep soundly, muttering about roast duck and legs.

Shang Yanzhou laughed angrily, he got up straight away, dragged the koala that was clinging to his waist tightly, and dragged him out of the bed. With a bang, Wen Changlang's long legs swept across, and the decoration of the bedside table fell to the floor .

Shang Yanzhou had no choice but to bend down, pinch Wen Changlang's flushed cheek from sleep, pull it hard, and said slowly:

"Into the thief."

"Ah! What a thief! How dare you steal my master's money!"

Wen Changlang still jumped up reflexively, clutching his naked waist tightly.

"Hehehe, it's exposed."

When the line of sight touched the playful expression on Shang Yanzhou's face, Qingyue's bright laughter also reached Wen Changlang's ears. His face froze, and he looked down. He was wearing only a pair of obscene trousers, naked It's funny standing on the bed jumping up and down.

However, after being ashamed for two seconds, he immediately reacted, the blush on his face faded, replaced by a sense of pride, he stood on the bed, compared his arms, and showed off to Shang Yanzhou:

"How is it? You have a good figure! Look at this muscle, it's firm and firm, look at this figure, the golden ratio, it's so perfect that everyone is angry!"

Shang Yanzhou looked up and down for a while, then smiled softly, and said:

"It's really perfect, but, let me remind you, your pubic hair is exposed."

After finishing speaking, he turned around, put on his police uniform, and walked into the bathroom. Tuliuwen Corridor was alone in the room, facing the wind and messing around.

Wen Changlang looked down, and sure enough, a few pubic hairs were flying in the wind facing the direction of Shang Yanzhou Station just now, very airy.