Bai Yueguang and the Little Wild Wolf[Entertainment]

It was still Mu who was cruel, and took the braised pig's trotter in her hand and stuffed it into her mouth.

"To shut up."

"woo woo woo woo."

Milk pressed her shoulder, and Xiaojiu pressed the pig's trotter.

"Stop messing around, sister."

"If you keep shouting, everyone on the floor will know that your idol is here to spy on gangsters at night."

He pushed the people up the stairs and followed them to the top floor.

The door to the roof on the top floor was not open, but there was a small open space in front of the door.

Milk went over to spread a bed sheet, put down the things in his hands, and several people sat on the floor, leaving the place of the steps to He Mu.

The short-haired girl blinked and stared at her with excitement written all over her hair and toes, as if the people around her were dragging her to jump off a building.

I haven't been in touch with fans for a long time, and I have completely forgotten how to get along with fans, and I am awkwardly standing there, knowing whether to sit or stand.

Mu also thoughtfully spread a plastic bag on the bed sheet, with a bossy expression like a vice emperor bestowing a seat: "Sit down."

"..."

The fans were still caring, stood up and clapped their little hands excitedly.

"Teacher, I'll go back to the ward and get you a small stool?"

He waved his hands: "Yes, it's fine if you disturb others."

He reluctantly sat down and glanced at the few people around him. The young lads had strong vitality, and they recovered quickly after being beaten. It was only a few days since I met them, and they were able to jump and jump.

The expression on his face was slightly restrained, and he asked Xiaojiu: "How is your master?"

"It's okay, brother, the psychiatrist you arranged for him said that she has a relatively strong personality, so... she should be fine after a while." Xiaojiu was gnawing on the grilled ribs, looking heartless.

I think more.

"Some things can only be seen on the surface, you should spend more time with her."

The second half of the sentence was addressed to the two girls. He guessed that these two should be friends of Master Xiaojiu.

The two girls nodded, thinking of their friends, the joy of seeing their idols disappeared from their faces at this moment.

"Sesame would actually encounter such a thing... I'm really pissed off. If Xiaojiu and the others happened to pass by, we would dare to imagine the outcome."

"It's okay, the main thing is to thank brother."

"Yes, if there is no brother, even if we saved the person, the result may be sent in with intentional injury." Milk picked out a lot of mutton skewers and handed them, "Brother, eat some."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of this matter."

I was looking for plastic gloves, but I couldn't find them, so I reached out to take them, looking at the cumin and chili powder all over my eyes, I couldn't make a mouthful.

As a result, Mu snatched it from his mouth and bit off the skewer.

It tastes delicious.

Dian was eager to try, and reached out to snatch it back.

"The taste is not bad."

Xiaojiu said excitedly: "That's wrong! It's the store opened by the former drummer of our band."

"Awesome." He laughed extremely hypocritically, thinking that you rock boys are really awesome, apart from singing career, you can be number one in every other aspect.

After chatting for a while, he finished the lamb skewers in his hand and drank three cans of beer.

He wasn't drunk, but he felt a little drowsy, yawned, and knocked his head on his knee.

"Sleepy?"

"Point." He yawned again, his eyelashes were moist.

Mu got up and reached for his arm.

"I'll take you back."

The first reaction was to refuse, like a coquettish snort: "I want to move."

The corner of Mu's mouth twitched, an indistinguishable smile.

"Then wait a little longer."

Glancing at the guitar beside him: "You want to sing a song."

After finishing speaking, he kept winking, my fans, please save face.

Mu didn't move, because he wanted to sing to him, but realized that at this time, he was in the hospital, and he was afraid of disturbing people, so the nurse rushed over and pulled their ears.

"Next time, next time... I will sing you your song."

His voice was very soft, obviously without emotion, but after being amplified in the quiet space, it sounded a little gentle.

The people behind winked, coughed, and bumped away with their arms.

He could hear the movement, but he wanted to explain, but he didn't bother to pay attention. He looked at Mu Xiao and said, "Okay, it's settled."

The light in the stairwell fell from overhead, clearly falling on each of them, but it seemed to separate the two of them, forming an invisible barrier.

The milk pulled the tab and took a gulp.

The fans looked behind and felt as if they had discovered a shocking secret.

He wanted to leave, although his stomach began to tremble after smelling too much of the disinfectant water in the hospital, but Milk and the others occupied a bed in their ward—the bed that belonged to Mu's escort.

Lie on the bed and look at the ceiling, and ask about the twilight on the sofa.

"You slept here before?"

"Ah."

Pulling up the quilt and sniffing vigorously, he sighed in disbelief: "It stinks."

Mu looked at the small Mi Er sofa, and then at the wild man on the bed.

"Smelly?"

He took the clothes into the bathroom.

"Eh?"

Sitting up with his upper body propped up, he should be overwhelmed by such a small joke, right?

There was the sound of water coming from the bathroom door, and the picture of the Q version of the little man rubbing his body vigorously while holding the bath towel, crying and saying 'I stink, I stink', he made himself laugh, and lay down again.

With his eyes closed, the dazzling images that had been floating in front of his eyes finally dissipated, and it was a peaceful night with a little warmth.

He was tired, lying on his side, brewing a sweet dream.

Suddenly, a block collapsed behind him, and the poor-quality bed shook.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and someone approached his ear with warm moisture.

"Is it fragrant enough?"

A strong aroma that made people sick to the stomach swept over, and I was dizzy and flushed from the smoke.

"What the hell, do you still wear perfume after taking a shower?" Just spray it on, and you can spray some good ones!

"I bought it with milk, a scented shower gel."

"Long lasting fragrance."

Laughed angrily at the back of him, turned over and lay down, looked at the eyes of the person beside him, turned off the light, it was only a blurred outline, the nose and eyes could be seen clearly, but the feeling was very strong.

"He really knows how to buy it."

"Oh? Are you interested?"

"No!" He wanted to turn himself into a mothball.

Mu felt that this reaction seemed too right, but he himself felt that it was not bad when he smelled it, just a little greasy. He rested his arms under his head, and kept his body at a certain distance, very gentlemanly.

"Go to sleep, you are sleepy."

Very sleepy, being refreshed by him for a few seconds, then drowsy again, he muttered good night, and Mu Ye replied.

"Good night."

Mu is also very sleepy. He has a job during the day and sings at night. He is so busy that he doesn't even have the energy to think about life and think about crooked thoughts.

Half an hour later, Mu was still fast asleep.

Slap, a loud slap on his shoulder.

Mudi's reaction was that he was dreaming, and after the reaction, he felt a burning pain in his shoulder.

He opened his eyes, stood up for a minute, and took off the hand that hit his chest.

It was originally a thin quilt on a human bed, but the quilt on her body had been kicked to the ground at this moment.

Mu had no choice but to get out of bed, picked up his quilt, and wanted to cover it for him, but when he stood up straight, he found that this person had rolled over to him?

Ok.

Anyway, they are half human.

Mu covered the quilt, and then lay down on the other half.

Five minutes later, Mu hadn't fallen asleep for the second time, when Mu's calf hit him on the stomach.

"……Depend on."

Mu held back the curse.

He, Milk, and the others often squeezed into the bed because conditions allowed, and naturally they slept well, but at most they just stretched their arms and legs lightly, and put them here.

No wonder he used to sleep on the floor next to him, and he kept hearing the movement on the bed. At first, he thought it was the young master who was used to sleeping in a small bed, but now he realized that the young master likes to punch in his sleep!

Mu Ren, wait until the 'punches' hit his face.

He finally held back.

Put his hand back first, and then hold the man's calf that fell on him.

The feeling from the ankle to the hand was thinner than he had imagined, and it just held in a circle.

He pinched it and put it back, got up and covered the quilt, and then pressed the whole person over.

He hypnotizes himself.

Don't blame him for playing hooligans, if you want to blame it, blame yourself for being too good at fists and feet, if you want to blame it, blame the sofa for being too small, if you want to blame it, blame it... The night is so beautiful, and the dream is so attractive.

Had a dream.

Some time ago he had a dream every day, but today this dream is particularly terrifying.

The dream is the end of the world, but he is the only remaining knight in front of the throne of the goddess Athena. He wears armor and holds a staff, fighting on the battlefield.But he was single and weak, even though he had tried his best, he was finally defeated by the evil dragon.

His armor was ripped off by the dragon, his staff was broken, and he lay naked in the temple of the dragon. The dragon on the right was drooling with bloody mouth.

After all, he is such an adult, with rich dreaming experience, he realized that this is a dream.

The first thing he thought about was how horny and thirsty he was, to have such heavy fantasies.

Then, he saw the dragon landed and turned into a familiar figure.

twilight.

Nightmare turned into dream.

Wanting to resist, he wants to take the opportunity to have fun, split his legs, let's go!Mr. Dragon!

Mr. Evil Dragon really rushed towards Mu in the face, but he didn't feel any pleasure, because although he looked like a human, his weight still seemed to be that of an Evil Dragon. This pounce made him almost out of breath. .

How can this work!

This is his dream, how could he be suppressed!

Being oppressed to the point of being witty, he suddenly burst out with great strength, turning over and pressing Mr. Evil Dragon under him.

"Damn it, you didn't quiet me for a second!"

It was the sound of Mu furiously gnashing her teeth.

After waking up, he shook his drowsy head and stared at the person under him.

"..."

The picture was too magical, Mu let go of both wrists and sat up awkwardly.

Although he wanted to admit it too much, he could ignore the bloody reality, and he was the one who played the hooligan now!

He straightened his upper body, and just about to speak when he moved his mouth, he suddenly realized that he was sitting on Mu's waist in this posture.

"This……"

He moved to the side, Mu Tie got off the bed, and walked out of the bedroom with heavy steps.

Half sleepy, half angry.

He wanted to go to the balcony to smoke a cigarette, but when he came out, he saw people being pestered there.

Milk saw him stunned for a few seconds, as if he had reacted suddenly.

"You pass."

Mu Ben was planning to go there, so he opened the floor-to-ceiling windows with him and stood on the balcony.

Milk stretched out one leg outside the protective fence: "You hug me."