I can do anything to get that guy

Even though I already know that he has six-pack abs, I still can't believe that this exquisite and beautiful face belongs to a man. At this moment, this face is full of peach blossoms, and the wet eyes are as shockingly green as the most expensive emeralds. The proud Lu Meng is as docile as a pony at this moment, willing to lower her proud head to be stroked.

"Brother Yan, you are really...beautiful." Lu Meng glanced over my face, and then down, he praised sincerely, I was a little at a loss, and even faintly felt the joy of being satisfied with my vanity .

However, now is not the time to talk about this.

[Lu Meng invites the player to have sex, player: A agrees, B refuses. 】【B Refused】!

"Lu Meng, we can't do this. Isn't it good to keep friends? I'm... very tired now."

Lu Meng looked at me with shining eyes, as if what I said to him was not words of rejection, but love words of courtship.

He leaned down and sucked my lips, like a fish out of water, his young and lively body powerfully snatched away the oxygen from me, I felt his urgency and helplessness, his teeth collided several times, I tried to struggle, but he hugged my head tightly, his tongue seemed to stick into my throat, and soon, the smell of blood diffused between the lips and teeth.

He was panting violently, his chest was crushing mine, I could barely breathe, I pushed him hard, and just before I suffocated, he let go of my hot lips and kissed him down.

"Lu Meng, don't be like this..."

……

"Hiss, Lu Meng! Don't, don't move!"

I grabbed his hair and tried to pull him up, but Lu Meng looked up at me with teary eyes, as if the person who looked like Shi Geng was not him.Cheeks as pink and tender as peach blossoms, lips as red as rose petals, and a delicate and small nose, such a beautiful and jealous young face, coupled with a pitiful and humble expression when emotional, made me feel A sense of powerlessness that simply cannot be denied.

I closed my eyes: "Don't do this. I'm not actually attracted by that... how about it, it just looks scary."

I quit the game halfway and calmed down. I looked a little too calm when I met Lu Meng who was still emotional. A trace of confusion flashed in Lu Meng's eyes, but he quickly showed a more painful expression: "It's all my fault...you So kind and soft-hearted, but I didn't understand it before."

So after you understand it, you start doing whatever you want? !

"Let me help you, you haven't vented for a long time."

"Ah!" I was taken aback by the touch...

Where did my [B Rejection] go?

The arrow is on the string, and it has to be fired, and Lu Meng's face is so... hard to refuse.

The sperm in my head made me swallow the rejection.

"Brother Yan, I feel so uncomfortable..."

I knew what he meant by "uncomfortable", and my heart softened, so I said, "Then let me help you out...can I use my hands?"

"No." Lu Meng smiled innocently.

"But I'm very tired..." I found that my problem of not being able to reject people is really in its advanced stage!

Sure enough, Lu Meng took this kind of rhetoric as wind, and he showed a pitiful expression: "Brother Yan, Lu Meng is really uncomfortable, I can't take it anymore."

"But I..." I was still struggling with how to convince Lu Meng.

……

"But Lu Meng is really uncomfortable... just dawdling, I promise not to go in..."

"Get out!" I didn't understand which string Lu Meng had put on wrongly, and then I turned on the damn flower season escort system!

[Flower season escort system, escort for the healthy growth of young people, flower season escort system, a trustworthy little helper for parents! 】When I regained my sanity again, it was already the morning of the second day!

This flower season escort system is really powerful, any bad plot can be PASSed!

From now on, as long as I'm done having fun, I don't care what happens to the other person!

Wait, why do I want another person, is this person not limited to Lu Meng?

Damn, it's too YD, since I turned on the self-indulgence mode, I have become more and more comfortable driving... I wiped my face and wanted to sit up.

But found out!The old waist seemed to be broken!

The place behind me that never feels anything is now swollen and sore.

"Well……"

What the fuck is this flower season escort system!Li Xiaolong, that bitch, is playing tricks on me again!It's not skipping the plot at all, but the plot has already happened, and for no reason, it's the link of backache after the event!

No wonder he was ambiguous and evasive. I thought he would be so kind as to let me in for a game test!

Why would I believe him, and why would I believe in the promise of a little virgin, what would be gentle, what would just rub off and not get in, fuck off!

Just when I collapsed and wanted to quit the game again, I heard a familiar dreaming voice, the delicate and beautiful face turned around, the long eyelashes cast a shadow, and the red and swollen lips I kissed last night were slightly pouting. Get up—it's Lu Meng!

I raised my hand and wanted to slap him, but my waist sank, and the pain made me gasp. Lu Meng's hand on my waist was tightened again, and she took advantage of the situation to bury her face in my arms, rubbing comfortably .

I felt that there was nothing I could love for a while. If I knew it was like this, I might as well refuse it at the time, or simply quit the game and ask the function of the flower season escort system... Hehe, I don’t think that Li Xiaolong, who is full of trains, would tell me the truth.

"Crunch" -

The door rang, and someone came in from outside.

I suddenly remembered, during the night that Lu Meng and I were tossing, the cold night seemed to be fighting with octopuses outside?

My heart seemed to be grasped by a giant hand for a moment, and the feeling of annoyance and panic occupied my whole mind. I don't understand why I didn't think of Leng Ye at all. Is it because this night passed too quickly, or because I was too careless because of my obsessive desires No lungs?

And Leng Ye, after a night of fighting, what will he do when he sees me like this?

I don't dare to think about it, I know he won't draw his sword to kill the Lord, but maybe it's more terrifying than this.

He would look at me with contempt, indifference, alienation, he would never believe me again, and the thought of his disgusting expression gave me chills.

I already felt like a real gaze fell on my back, no footsteps, no sound, nothing, time seemed to be frozen.

I didn't dare to look back at all, praying to God to give me the last bit of luck, maybe the person who came was just a boy who delivered breakfast, or a servant who tracked down the whereabouts of the octopus...