Red Mansion Aesthetics Debris Flow

Lin Zhanyang explained anxiously: "Sorry, I burned your personal belongings without your consent...but only the blood-stained clothes were burned, and your personal belongings are still there."

Don't accuse me of copyright infringement!I don't want to make my own claims either!

Yu Junci: ... Shouldn't the point be that you give me a purebred boy to wear women's clothing?

And this outfit, which seems weird.

Not long after Yu Junci woke up, he found out that he clearly had a penetrating wound on his shoulder, not to mention the large and small abrasions, and there was a scythe claw scratch on his leg, which hadn't stopped the bleeding. The tearing pain of the wound shows his own sense of existence.

They didn't stop bleeding at all.

But the strange thing is that he didn't notice the smell of blood at all, and those who came to chase him probably didn't smell it either...

The most unbelievable thing was that he was wearing this women's attire that showed most of his shoulders and shoulders, so that he was ashamed to play. Yes, he was not pulled into this appearance on purpose at all.It's that his formally dressed form is like this, with shoulders, back, and thighs, which is particularly offensive!

But when he wore it like this, he had the feeling that his whole body was covered by the cloth, and - the injured shoulder and leg were as smooth as ever.

If it was Lin Zhanyang's first time wearing this coquettish women's outfit, he would be bald if he said "woc what black technology".

At this time, Lin Zhanyang couldn't understand the mood of the aphasic youth Yu Junci at all, and was still worrying foolishly that he had violated other people's personal and property ownership.

Yu Junci felt a subtle sense of powerlessness in his heart.When Lin Zhanyang saw this, he thought very considerately that he got the point:

"Don't worry, you are the first to wear this dress, it's very clean!"

Yujun's speech... Yujun's speech was speechless and choked, and there were too many slots.

Oh, thank you for taking care of my cleanliness.

But how can you guarantee that I'm the first to wear it? Isn't this dress belonged to that Ruyue girl...is it yours?

Yu Junci twitched the corners of his mouth after thinking carefully and frightened, and finally said a thousand words...

It turned into a light pat, patting the silly boy's dog's head.

Although Yu Junci still didn't say anything, Lin Zhanyang felt his acceptance (reality) from his breath, and he was relieved.

You have to know that in the past half a year, he has enjoyed a lot of food and drink, and with the subtle transformation of the soul of the little interstellar monster, now no one will think that he and the original owner are the same person. place.People around me only thought that it was a young man in the developmental period who was different every day.

——He was really worried that Yu Junci wouldn't recognize him, and he couldn't let it go.

After careful calculation, in fact, even if they recognize each other, they can't be relieved. They are not a life-and-death friendship.

Lin Zhanyang was just about to talk about how to send people to a safe place to heal their injuries, when Zhinao felt a wave of presence again.

"...The woman just brought a few men and came here again!" Lin Zhanyang was startled, raised his head and rushed to Yujun after speaking, and was about to pick up the man and run away.

Long live!Why is this bustard still so vigilant!

The point is that those pursuers haven't pulled out of the safe range. If they turn around after making a lot of noise, then...

It was too late to say, but soon, there was a series of messy footsteps at the door.

Yu Junci pursed his lips, and followed Lin Zhanyang only to see his lips move, and the lip language analyzer of Zhinao started to work with a beep.

"Feel sorry."

When Lin Zhanyang reacted, he had already been pulled onto the bed again, and his whole body was entangled with Yu Junci's pulling him, his eyes were facing each other, breathing intertwined with each other, and the light gauze belt on the women's clothing didn't know which part It was entangled crookedly on him, and I couldn't get it off, and I couldn't make sense of it.

The boy from Interstellar, whose dynamic eyesight has always been extremely sharp, discovered for the first time that he could actually make such a "broken" complicated costume.

He just crashed into a spinning world in such a ignorant way.

In the splendor of the entire world, only the pair of clear black pupils of the young man in front of him are his guide as he stumbles forward.

While dizzy and dizzy, he couldn't stop searching.

In the colorful kaleidoscope, only he is the constant center of the world.

Well, it's strange.

This feeling is very strange, and the emotions surging in my heart are even more strange.

Lin Zhanyang subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

And once they feel something is wrong, intuitive creatures will immediately conduct a serious self-examination to see if they have overstepped the rules.

At this time, the minimum distance between their bodies is 0, and the skin surface areas in zero-distance contact account for about 63.7% of the total, and the average pressure on the epidermis of the contact parts is about 1.5*10^5 Pa, which does not include the "Sexual Safety Law" Any sexual organ specified in.My current heartbeat is about...

He was clumsily trying to apply StarCraft's definition of "normal interpersonal behavior" to the current situation.

It seems that the process of manually measuring and calculating the data can soothe the strange impulse that is constantly raging in his heart.

The data shows that everything is fine.

The intimacy of their behavior now is not even as high as when they were lying on Yu Junci's body before, and it is far from reaching the vigilance level of "suspected violation".

Maybe some nervousness?

The heart rate is too fast, the body surface temperature rises, the sensitivity of the neurons increases, the data exchange frequency of the cerebral cortex is too fast, etc... It should be just that I was too nervous just now, and the sequelae are now showing.

Yep, that's it.

Lin Zhanyang's eyes were wet and his face was flushed red, but he couldn't see what he looked like, and even if he saw it, it wouldn't matter. He went to the arena and drove the mech to fight for two hours, and he was even more excited than he is now!

Long live science, the meaning of data trumps everything.According to scientific analysis, their current contact is an intimate behavior within the normal range of making friends!

Lin Zhanyang, who came to the conclusion, was inexplicably relieved, and then let go of his heart and his heart beat like a drum.

For Yu Junci, who led the whole process, the little guy in his arms became softer and obedient as if he had no bones.

The palm of his brushed hand was stained with the other's slippery thin sweat, and the hot breath from the other's breath could be felt on his lips, and what caught his eyes was his eyes that were so bright that they were about to cry.

This scene should have caused him to have an attack of cleanliness, but now he only felt wet and sticky.

Once it's on, it's sticky and sticky.

He didn't want to let go either.

There was a dark light in Yu Junci's eyes, and after being touched by him, Lin Zhanyang suddenly trembled, and his muscles tensed up.

"Oh! Ah~!!..."

The movement from the room stopped the uninvited visitors outside the door.

None of them would misunderstand how the sound was made, and they looked at each other hesitantly for a moment.

The old bustard raised her eyebrows, said outside the door with a choked voice: "Young master, what else do you need?"

While talking and asking, the door has already been pushed open a crack.

The two crooked figures inside suddenly turned around, as if they were kissing stickily.As soon as the movement became intense, a slender and dazzlingly white arm protruded from the inside, and at a glance, one could tell that it was a good skin that could only be nursed by rich clothes and rich food.Following this shaking, the curtain unobtrusively leaked the movement inside.

The black hair was tangled together, and the four legs of the two of them were sticky together, and one could feel the warmth coming from inside just by looking at it.

The suet white jade-like fingers grabbed the soft gauze curtain, trembling like blades of grass broken by the wind.

It is obviously a curtain to support the scene, but when it is grabbed by these hands, it makes people feel a sense of "shoddy workmanship is not worthy of flawless jade" for no reason.

Obedient little Ruyue, when did she raise such a beautiful skin?

The old bustard was secretly startled.

And the rebellious little "prostitute" got out of the curtain as if struggling, as if he had just escaped from the gentleness, his wrinkled neckline was open, and his face was more handsome than Sanyue's peach blossom. Crimson, with a fire surging in her raised eyebrows, couldn't tell whether she was angry from embarrassment or exasperated and shouted:

"Get lost! Your money is a must, if you bother me again, I'll just level your kiln!"

The author has something to say: Hmm... At that time, Xiao Ci was a serious old romantic and old hooligan in my confused creation on Weibo (although he was a virgin)

You are still young, so you are a little hooligan (pure, elegant, well-behaved, honest.jpg)

The 24-character socialist core values ​​should be brushed here