Old attack, the virus is hot

Beisha, who was always funny, suddenly fell silent. Dongchen was not used to it. After entering the room, he hung his coat on the hanger and glanced at the wine cabinet.

"Drink some wine." After finishing speaking, he went to get a bottle of brandy with high alcohol content, a little funny in his heart, Bei Sha took the glass and looked at him, and drank it down.

The stomach began to burn hot, and the sadness in his heart kept fermenting. After a while, the two of them finished a bottle of brandy. They drank a little too much, and Beisha's head started to hurt slightly.

Dongchen took advantage of Jiu Jin to walk over and hold his shoulder, "Do you like me?"

After a moment of astonishment, Beisha replied, "Well... I like it."

"Okay... let's go." Dong Chen tugged at the tie around his neck.

"Where are you going..." In comparison, Bei Sha was more drunk than him, and he slammed into the wall a few times, moaning.

Dongchen held his tie with one hand and opened the door with the key in the other.

Dong Chen let go only after the door opened, unbuttoned a few buttons on his shirt and lay down on the bed, while Bei Sha was standing at the door the whole time, not knowing what he was doing.

Dongchen felt a little helpless, he was so obvious, was he indifferent?

Forget it, he worked hard for the task, Dongchen took off his shirt, threw it on his body, and said in a low voice, "Not yet."

Only then did Beisha understand his intentions, and picked up the clothes on the ground, "If the person who gets you doesn't get your heart, then I don't have to!"

Dongchen was really so angry that his elm head collapsed, he gritted his teeth and said: "It's up to you whether you do it or not, there is no one who is careless."

After a while, Beisha asked: "Emperor, if it was someone else, would you do the same?"

"Other people?" Where did he come from, he doesn't have so much energy to do this thing every day, "Don't worry, this kind of thing is usually not done with others."

After finishing speaking, Dongchen regretted it, and Beisha rushed forward, pressed on him, and strangled him tightly.

Then there was no next move, Dongchen had to pull down his face and ask him, "Why didn't you move?"

After a while, I heard Beisha say embarrassedly, "This king can't!!"

"You..." Dong Chen sighed, wishing he could grab a hole in the quilt, "Come down!"

Beisha was in a hurry. The person Xiao had been thinking about for more than a month was in his arms at the moment, and he was reluctant to let go, "You can try..."

When encountering an attack target like Beisha, Dongchen was really drunk. It was the first time that the old virus who had lived for so many years knew what blushing was. "Come down, let me..."

"En!" Beisha let go of his hands excitedly and lay down on the bed. Dongchen first slapped himself behind his back, then turned around and knelt beside him. I don't have much experience, and I tremble before two buttons are undone.

Bei Sha, who was lying down, kept staring at his face, listening to the breathing of the two intertwined in the silent room.

His eyes are so beautiful, Bei Sha couldn't help stretching out his hand to hold his face, Dong Chen stopped his hand that was about to undo the last button, and looked at him puzzled.

Beisha turned against the master and suppressed him and kissed him, his eyebrows, his eyes, his ears, his kiss.

After kissing for a long time, the fire on the two of them had already been ignited. For the first time, Beisha felt something under his body. Surprised, he also became confused as to where to vent his anger.

Dongchen was a little helpless, wrapping his legs around his waist, grabbing his hand that kept exploring on him, and leading him to the bottom of the valley.

Bei Sha, who found a vent, turned him over excitedly, and kissed him all the way from behind...

[All kinds of brain supplements...sideways...vertically...hanging upside down...2333...]

After the hand-to-hand combat, Dong Chen was tossed so hard, it should be the first time to see his reckless appearance, Bei Sha was very excited after eating the meat, and couldn't sleep all the time, so he just got up and supported his head, and put his hand from his armpit Tuck it in and trap him.

Dongchen didn't bother to pay attention to his little movements, and closed his eyes to rest.

System: Congratulations on successfully curing the hidden disease of the host. As a reward, there are two options for you to choose from.

A: Stay in the space and continue to complete hidden tasks, and the energy will be doubled.

B: Exit the space to absorb energy, but the energy does not double.

Both options are very tempting. Dongchen forked the entrance, and the hand on his waist was caressing his stomach one after another. He was really tired and fell asleep after a while.

It was the next morning when Dongchen woke up again, his waist was still a little sore, and his head started to ache again when he saw the mess on the ground.

Last night, Beisha was excited all night, and fell asleep lightly at three o'clock in the morning, and now he was almost asleep. Dongchen wanted to get his hands around his waist off, but Beisha hugged him too tightly. Dongchen only needed to force his mouth There came out a sentence that made Dongchen smile bitterly, "Beauty, don't move."

Dongchen tried a few times but all in vain, so he just woke up Bei Sha, and now he was so uncomfortable that he was going to die because he didn't clean up after finishing, so he pinched Bei Sha's arm.

Bei Sha suffered from pain, and opened his eyes sleepily, "Beauty, what's wrong?"

"I'm going to take a shower, let go of your hand." Dongchen said helplessly.

Although Beisha was reluctant to let go, he let go of his hand. He vented too many times last night, and the sheets were all made by them, which really looked terrible.

Dongchen opened the closet, took a bathrobe and went to the bathroom, Beisha hugged the pillow he had slept on for a while secretly, the Emperor of Heaven cooperated with him and ate him, it tasted so good.

Thinking of the disharmony last night, Beisha lifted the quilt and looked at his place, laughing out loud, who said that the king is dead, the Emperor of Heaven was still talking under him last night, don't slow down.

After secretly having fun for a while, Bei Sha got out of bed, picked up all the clothes in high spirits, and went to his room to find a bathrobe to take a bath.

After taking a shower, Dongchen opened the window to let the air in, and took off the sheets and quilts. After thinking about it, it's better not to keep this thing, so he packed it in a plastic bag and planned to throw it away.

Beisha was a little hungry after working all night, picked up the landline at home and called his assistant to ask him to bring food.

The good thing is that Beisha bit his teeth on the back of his neck several times last night. Although he was no longer surprised, he still reminded Dongchen, and silently pushed the porridge and some light dishes he was going to buy to Beisha. In front of Sha.

"My king wants to eat meat." Beisha pushed the green vegetables out and glared at the assistant who took all his meat away. The assistant gave him a sympathetic look, and then said to Dongchen doglegly: "The boss made you tired last night, take care of yourself." Make up."

Then, Dongchen's face turned darker, and he glanced at Bei Sha and asked him to move the dishes. Guilty, "you can eat, it's good for me to drink porridge."

There are some common sense that Beisha doesn't understand, but Dongchen still understands, "I don't have much appetite, I'll just have some porridge."

How could Bei Sha agree, "No, you have to eat more, last night..."

Dong Chen glared at him before he shut up.

"Pass the porridge." Dong Chen ordered.

Well, since you're going to eat, go for it.

Beisha pushed the porridge in front of him, the assistant felt a little heartbroken for Beisha, thinking that Dongchen didn't understand the common sense, reminded in a low voice: "Boss, the one who suffers should not eat too spicy food."

After listening, Dongchen resisted the urge to slap the assistant to death, and held the spoon tightly.

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