Upper bunk, we don't make an appointment

Tired all night, Zhou Mingliang got up early the next day, picked up his mobile phone to delete videos, and was caught by Xie Chun, "What are you doing?"

The pale light of the mobile phone was reflected on Zhou Mingliang's face. It was still dark, the heavy curtains were drawn, and the lights were not turned on. Zhou Mingliang turned sideways and secretly looked at the mobile phone. His behavior was really suspicious.

"Chun'er..." Zhou Mingliang was so frightened that his hands shook.

Xie Chun's eyes fell on the phone, "What secret do you want to do secretly at night?"

"No...no secret." Zhou Mingliang was such a big man, but he subconsciously wanted to hide like a primary school student who was caught deserting.

Xie Chun stared at the phone, "How about a confession round?"

"No...don't." Deeply tormented by a certain movie, Zhou Mingliang would rather obediently hand over his phone. Xie Chun was shocked the first time he got the phone and swiped open the screen.

The cloud disk is impressively displayed on the mobile phone, and there are small pictures of action movies, all kinds of explosive, bare-bones, macho, as well as words such as Europe, America, Japan, etc., and even various props, as well as unintelligible names, thank you Chunhua pulled twice, not knowing how to speak.

"You woke up in the middle of the night to watch this?" Xie Chun couldn't believe it.

Zhou Mingliang said, "No."

Xie Chundao: "Do you think I will forbid you to watch it? So you secretly hide it?"

"No." Zhou Mingliang quickly explained, "I think we can watch it together, since we are all men."

"Oh." Xie Chun sneered, "I can't tell, Zhou Mingliang, he has a big heart and strong anger."

Zhou Mingliang bowed his head: "Actually, I've finished reading it all, and I'm going to delete it."

"Delete for what?" Xie Chun disagreed, "Where did I get it, I'm afraid it took a lot of effort to collect so many, I just don't have to worry about looking for it."

Zhou Mingliang: "..." I watched helplessly as my mobile phone was confiscated.

In the next few days, Zhou Mingliang found out that the plan had completely failed, and now Xie Chun ignored him. He was addicted to calcium tablets and couldn't help himself. Zhou Mingliang wanted to make out, but his wife pushed him away and said, "Don't make trouble."

Zhou Mingliang was so aggrieved that he couldn't do it. After several days of distress, he finally thought of Mo Fang's words, "You rough old man..."

The focus is on rough men, Zhou Mingliang deeply thought that he got the point, so he started a new style of painting from that day on.

The style of clothes, the tone of speech, the posture of walking, and even the mantra of playing games have all undergone tremendous changes, including the speed and preference of eating.

After such a day, no one cared. Two days later, Siwen couldn't help asking: "Brother Liang, have you been stimulated by anything recently?"

Zhou Mingliang shook his head, "No."

Siwen looked at him suspiciously, Zhou Mingliang emphasized: "No."

Siwen couldn't believe it, and asked Xie Chun: "Brother Chun, are you punishing Brother Liang recently?"

"No." Xie Chun was actually aware of Zhou Mingliang's changes, but it was difficult to describe it in words, and he felt that this person seemed to have become a bit artificial.

"Don't you feel that brother Liang has changed in the past two days? Could it be because he was pierced by the soul?" Siwen's mind was wide open.

Zhou Mingliang said, "You've just lost your soul."

Siwen stuck out her tongue and stopped talking. Anyway, other people's husbands will naturally be disciplined.

But the person who disciplined Zhou Mingliang didn't seem to care. Zhou Mingliang was a little unhappy. At night, when the two of them were in the same room, he went to ask Xie Chun: "Daughter-in-law, do you think I have become more serious recently?" Charming?"

Xie Chun glanced at him, "What do you think?"

Zhou Mingliang said, "Don't you think I look gay?"

"Are you pursuing this?" Xie Chun became curious, "What do you think?"

"I didn't think much about it..." Zhou Mingliang didn't want to say more.

Xie Chun beckoned mysteriously, "Brother Liang, come here."

Zhou Mingliang moved his head closer, Xie Chun said, "Do you know what Lao Mo told me today?"

"How do you say it?" Zhou Mingliang was at a loss.

Xie Chun smiled, "He asked me if you were the one below."

Zhou Mingliang was shocked, "How is it possible?"

Xie Chun smiled and said nothing.

Zhou Mingliang asked again: "How did you answer?"

Xie Chun said: "Do I need to say that? Lao Mo asked me if he knew you well..."

Looking at Zhou Mingliang's face that was as dark as the bottom of a pot, Xie Chun couldn't help but smile, "He said, you look like you are exuding a kind of come, fuck me, and coquettish air... I can't see it. It's..."

Xie Chun laughed until his stomach ached, and he couldn't even finish talking.

Come on, fuck me... be pissed off...

Zhou Mingliang was half-dead with anger, "Do I not look like a gong?"

"Gong?" Xie Chun pinched Zhou Mingliang's face, feeling that there was still a little flesh on this man's face, which was really comfortable to pinch.

"Are you afraid that you have read too many romance novels?"

Zhou Mingliang defended: "I'm not reading romance novels, but Tanmei novels!"

Xie Chun said: "Isn't Danmei also a romance?"

Zhou Mingliang replied arrogantly: "That's different."

"Tsk...you are quite poisoned, do you still plan to wear the persona of a domineering president?"

Zhou Mingliang looked terrified, "How do you know?"

"Heh, what do you think?" Xie Chun felt that Zhou Mingliang's IQ had plummeted since he fell in love, and he instantly became like a child.

Xie Chunyan returned to the main topic, "Liangzi, do you feel insecure towards me?"

Zhou Mingliang thought for a moment, "Should I answer yes or no?"

Xie Chun kicked Zhou Mingliang, "Answer honestly."

Zhou Mingliang said: "How should I put it, I don't think I'm good enough for you, so I try to be a delicate man..."

"What kind of confidence do you think that you will become an exquisite man?" Xie Chun was stunned, completely unable to follow Zhou Liangliang's brain circuit.

Zhou Mingliang said, "I'm working hard."

Xie Chun said: "You may not know, I like rough old men."

Zhou Mingliang: "..."

About a minute later, Zhou Mingliang yelled, "Why didn't you say it earlier? I thought I took advantage of sleeping with you..."

Xie Chun raised his eyebrows, "Did you tell the truth?"

Zhou Mingliang stopped talking.

Xie Chun suddenly took Zhou Mingliang's hand, "Actually, I don't quite understand. Why do you have to be inferior as a straight man? Why do you still want to package yourself as a GAY refined man in GAY?"

Zhou Mingliang had question marks all over his face, and his eyes sparkled.

Xie Chun touched his eyes, and said: "If I want to feel inferior, I should be inferior. How can I be so lucky to have your sincerity and love from Zhou Mingliang? And you have done so many things for me. It's useless..."

I couldn't help laughing, and sighed with a smile, "Ryoko, I always thought it was unimaginable that you could like me, you know? We are so familiar that we can guess which underwear each other is wearing. What color, sometimes I ask myself, what kind of spark of love is there between two people who are so familiar?"

Zhou Mingliang shook his head, "Yes."

"That's why I say I'm lucky, Ryoko, you don't have to change anything. What I like about you is your slovenly rough old man look. It would be even better if you didn't want to rub me so much."

"Is it really alright?" Zhou Mingliang rubbed against each other.

Xie Chun smiled and said, "It's actually quite good."

"young married woman……"

"Ok?"

"I think……"

"Thinking about what?"

"I want to eat you..."

"come……"

Xie Chun looked at Zhou Mingliang with a smile on his face. Zhou Mingliang's heart thumped and he stared at Xie Chun for several seconds. All the cells in his body were mobilized, and he felt his limbs start to tremble.

"Come on." Xie Chun uttered two words again, and landed on the tip of Zhou Mingliang's heart. Zhou Mingliang's heart trembled, and he rushed forward with a whimper.

"Oh shit, my old waist, surnamed Zhou, don't you know that you are 1.8 meters tall and weigh a hundred pounds?!!"

"I was wrong, my wife!"

"Your Majesty!"

"Huh? Oh, this posture is also pretty good, it's better to exert strength..."

Xie Chun had nothing to say. After being exhausted, Zhou Mingliang recalled the words of the person next to him in his mind——

What I like about you is your unkempt rough old man look.

He couldn't help curling his mouth into a smile, so happy.

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