two encounters

After the two of them applied the mask, they exchanged ideas on skin care. It was almost eleven o'clock in the blink of an eye. Zhuang Xiaozhi said in a very hypocritical manner, "It's so late, why don't you stay here today?"

Ye Lang glanced at him, nodded very rudely, "Okay."

Zhuang Xiaozhi, "...our house only has one room."

As a young man with a low salary who can afford to buy things, it is Zhuang Xiaozhi's limit to save enough money to buy a two-bedroom house in this city where every inch of land is expensive in the past few years.

As for the other room of the two rooms, he has already converted it into a cloakroom. Zhuang Xiaozhi has always been a person who would rather wrong himself than wrong his clothes, and he has too many clothes, which can't fit in one room.

It would be great if their house was as big as Ye Lang's, Zhuang Xiaozhi thought, and gave Ye Lang a very resentful look.

"Then you can sleep on the sofa." Ye Lang said lightly, and walked to the bedroom on his own.

"Can you show some face?" Zhuang Xiaozhi took small steps to follow, and sat down on the bed before Ye Lang, spread his limbs and spread himself into a cake, "This is my home, You actually have the nerve to let my master sleep on the sofa?"

"Do you want me, a guest, to sleep on the sofa?" Ye Lang looked at him coldly and said.

The host and guests are unwilling to sleep on the sofa, so they can only sleep together. Anyway, we are all sisters, so it's no big deal.

The "sisters" came out of the shower, wearing only a nightgown loosely, revealing a beautiful eight-pack abs, wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, Zhuang Xiaozhi was almost drooling.

It's a waste to just look at such a good figure, Zhuang Xiaozhi rubbed his hands and smiled obscenely, "Can I touch it?"

"No." Ye Lang rolled his big eyes that didn't match his cold image, and pushed him into the bathroom, "Go take your shower."

Zhuang Xiaozhi quickly took a shower, still thinking about his eight-pack abs, and leaned over eagerly, "Don't be so stingy, you won't lose a piece of meat if you touch it."

Ye Lang was so annoyed by him that he finally let him touch it several times.

"It feels so good." Zhuang Xiaozhi looked intoxicated, and Ye Lang covered his head with a quilt and threw him aside, "Sleep."

Zhuang Xiaozhi lifted the quilt dissatisfied, revealing a pair of beady eyes, stingy, at worst, wait for him to fall asleep before touching him.

It's a pity that within 10 minutes, Ye Lang didn't know if he fell asleep or not, but Zhuang Xiaozhi himself fell asleep like a snoring pig.

Ye Lang couldn't help but let out a silent laugh, and squeezed Zhuang Xiaozhi's slippery face which had just been covered with a mask, and it felt good.