Poisonous milk became the film king and found out that I was actually Bai Yueguang [Entertainment]

One minute later, Xiao Ping was carried by the collar into the bathroom.

It's the kind that really lifts up, with your feet basically off the ground.

He didn't know that even today, Lei Fuchao's body still had such great strength, he didn't dare to say a word, he didn't dare to struggle because of Lei Fuchao's waist injury, and only started to move when he landed.

After closing the bathroom door firmly, Lei Fuchao stopped breathing heavily while supporting his lower back, but he didn't let go of his right hand. He pushed him against the porcelain wall, and quickly opened it with the other hand. shower head.

"Don't move." Sensing that Xiao Ping wanted to run after landing, Lei Fuchao pressed his head hard.

With his face pressed against the brick wall, Xiao Ping was secretly startled in his heart.

What?He was already ready to fail and try again, but Lei Fuchao didn't expect Lei Fuchao to play something wild and solve it directly in the bathroom?

Yes, this is quite in line with Lei Fuchao's style, which is both aggressive and trouble-free, and he can wash his body as soon as possible in the bathroom before and after the event.

Xiao Ping held his breath suspiciously, didn't move, yes, sure enough, as he expected, Lei Fuchao came up behind him, pressed his shoulders and untied his belt, breathing lightly. To the back of his earlobe, sometimes weak and sometimes strong, arms wrapped around his waist, fingers pointing down...

Although Xiao Ping doesn't like the feeling of being taken off his pants by others, but this is not a matter of principle. Since Lei Fuchao likes it, let Lei Fuchao go.

Xiao Ping did not move obediently, even if the pattern printed on his underpants was Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, in normal times, Lei Fuchao would inevitably laugh secretly.

Although he doesn't like this feeling, Xiao Ping's heart is still beating. After all, likes belong to preferences, and impulses belong to impulses. This is much more ambiguous than biting fingers, and it is impossible for him to hold back no reaction.

So his little brother looked up more and more, he became more and more confused, the little stars flashed in front of his eyes, his breathing was completely out of rhythm, his teeth were clenched, and he thought that if Lei Fuchao didn't start to fuck him again, he would be fast Can't help but want to hold Lei Fuchao up.

After the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles fell tremblingly, following Lei Fuchao's low sigh, Xiao Ping's throat moved——

He felt a burst of strong and cold water "swish" down from the sky, extinguishing his expectation and enthusiasm in one fell swoop.

Xiao Ping: "..."

Xiao Ping looked down silently at his little brother, then at the shower head in front of him, and then at Lei Fuchao.

"Get out." Lei Fuchao commanded him calmly, then pulled the shower head closer to watering his tent.

Amid the sound of "crashing, clattering" water, Xiao Ping could see clearly that he was wet with his clothes, and his eyes were full of accusations of "Little Lang Hoof, you don't want to plot against me", so he put on his pants and went out listlessly.

Bang, the bathroom door was also mercilessly closed.

As soon as the door was closed, Lei Fuchao breathed a sigh of relief, fell into the bathtub and simply took a shower.

He had a headache, and Xiao Ping seemed to be getting more and more arrogant day by day, but there was nothing he could do about it, not only was there no way, but he seemed more and more inclined to let it go.

After carefully washing off the sweat and emotions on his body, Lei Fuchao got up slowly, wiped off the water drops and put on his clothes. When he came out of the bathroom, he bumped into Xiao Ping and a white wedding dress.

...White wedding dress?

That's right, Lei Fuchao took a closer look, and Xiao Ping was holding a familiar white wedding dress in his hand, twisting and turning in front of the full-length mirror. The style of the wedding dress was very old-fashioned, like the style of the last century, with beautiful edges and corners, lace Thin, fluffy and soft.

Lei Fuchao:?

Where did the wedding dress come from?

He was only confused for a few seconds before Xiao Ping noticed him, turned around and told him excitedly: "Brother Lei, do you still remember? This is the wedding dress used in the filming of "Night of Dew" , I bought it!"

Lei Fuchao didn't know what Xiao Ping wanted to buy it for, and he wasn't too happy to think about it.

"Who wears it?" Lei Fuchao asked with a smile, "You wear it?"

"I won't wear it." Xiao Ping immediately vetoed it, his tone was quite righteous, "We can bet, whoever loses wears it, it's fair."

While talking, Xiao Ping reached out and compared the wedding dress to Lei Fuchao's shoulder.

This dress was made according to his stature by the crew of "Dew" when filming. Although he is almost the same height as Lei Fuchao now, he was shorter than now at that time. Don't compare it. Xiao Ping is not sure about the size. Is it suitable for Lei Fuchao?

In fact, he definitely wanted to see Lei Fuchao wear a wedding dress, but he didn't think so. Lei Fuchao was very good, and he liked his original temperament very much, but because of the need for acting, Lei Fuchao had seen him wear this thing. , thinking about Xiao Ping is very unwilling.

This isn't a prank, it's a feud between straight men from yesteryear.

Looking at his set of operations, Lei Fuchao knew that he was definitely ready to play tricks, and he didn't even bother to ask the word "what to bet", so he immediately frowned and pushed his hand back.

The two of you came and went back and forth with the wedding dress sandwiched between each other for three hundred rounds, and suddenly, without warning, with a "click", the anti-theft door outside the entrance was opened.

Then Yan Bai walked in from the door with a leisurely expression and humming a little song.

At this moment, the white wedding dress was being pressed tightly against Lei Fuchao's shoulder line by Xiao Ping, and the two were standing not far from the full-length mirror, as if they were trying on clothes in an ordinary way.

The singing stopped abruptly, Yan Bai froze.

The three froze together.

Before Xiao Ping suddenly left without saying goodbye, after Yan Bai learned about it, he felt that Lei Fuchao had been admitted to the hospital a bit too many times this winter, so he was not at ease.

The two lived close to each other. In the past, when Lei Fuchao was alone at home and was too uncomfortable, he would often ask him to help, so he temporarily gave him a key.

Today Yan Bai said hello, and came to pick up an item left at his house and return the key by the way.

but.

This is the situation.

Not quite right.

Yan Bai was a little dazed, and temporarily gave up taking things, just raised his hands, slowly put the keys on the shoe cabinet, turned his head and backed out.

"Bang!" Yan Bai forcefully closed the door, and through the door, the remaining two people also clearly heard the sound of rushing down the stairs as if fleeing a famine.

Five seconds later, Lei Fuchao's expression completely changed.

Six seconds later, Lei Fuchao unilaterally started a cold war.

The author has something to say: Yan Bai: ... Excuse me, please leave.

Thanks to "sunshine" Lei~.