Fake Master Raiders Guide

Chu Qingque originally just wanted to squint for a while.

He told Wen Li that Huo Lianshan came to wake him up, and Wen Li agreed, so he fell asleep in peace.

As a result, this sleep, he just slept until the sun was rising. How long he waited yesterday, he slept for as long as today.

When he opened his eyes again, he woke up naturally after a full sleep.

His room was not sunny, and there was no sunlight in the morning, so it was not hot in summer. He turned over in bed in a daze, and then suddenly realized that something was wrong.

It was dawn, and he slept until dawn!

Chu Qingque suddenly sat up from the bed.

He got up so fast that his head was a little dazed when he sat up.

It was quiet in the lying side, and there was no noise of Jiang Luo's noisy guitar outside. Chu Qingque sat on the bed, wrapped in a quilt, with her disheveled hair blown up, staring at her white and tender ankles for a while, feeling Time and space were a little messed up, it took him several seconds to realize that he had really slept all night.

He just squinted for a while, and it was dawn.

Has Huo Lianshan been here?Why did no one wake him up.

He stepped off the bed with bare feet, didn't even bother to put on his shoes, and rushed out shouting "Wen Li" angrily. He just came out of the door when he saw Wen Li and Jiang Luo sitting on the sofa in the living room , Wen Li was looking at the phone, Jiang Luo was holding the guitar and staring at the tiles on the floor in a daze. As soon as he walked out, Jiang Luo was still in a daze, but Wen Li raised his eyes and looked over.

"Are you awake?" Wen Li asked him with a smile.

Chu Qingque frowned, "Why didn't you wake me up yesterday" just reached his throat when he heard someone calling him from the kitchen: "Come here."

When Chu Qingque turned her head, she saw Huo Lianshan standing in front of the kitchen stove, looking back at him.

Huo Lianshan was still wearing the same clothes as yesterday. He didn't wear a coat, and he was wearing a pair of pink slippers that didn't fit his feet. The forearm was slightly open at the neckline, and the button was only buttoned from the third, but only the third was buttoned. Nothing else to wear.

When he turned his head to look over, Chu Qingque realized that he hadn't left.

It was bright daylight, Huo Lianshan held a shovel in one hand, turned sideways, with half of his chest facing him, and stretched out his left hand.

Chu Qingque didn't even have time to reply to Wenli's words. She ran happily from the living room to the kitchen, and bumped her head into Huo Lianshan's chest. Then he lowered his head and rubbed Chu Qingque's forehead with his chin, and got close to him for a while like no one else, before saying to him, "Go and put on your slippers."

Chu Qingque didn't want to leave, he was sticky beside Huo Lianshan, wrapped his arms around Huo Lianshan's waist, tiptoed and pressed his head on Huo Lianshan's shoulder, Huo Lianshan patted his back with one hand, After two strokes, Chu Qingque didn't move, so he had to put down the shovel first, and then called Wen Li back.

Wen Li put down his phone, came over from the living room, picked up a shovel from the stove and continued cooking.

When Wen Li came over, Chu Qingque realized that there were two other people in the family. He was embarrassed to argue with Huo Lianshan in front of others, so he wanted to let go of Huo Lianshan, but before he could move, Huo Lianshan had both hands Went across his armpits, lifted him up directly, and then, amidst his exclamation, hugged him like a princess.

Chu Qingque has never been hugged by a princess since she was so old. He subconsciously grabbed Huo Lianshan's neck with both hands, and looked over Huo Lianshan's shoulder. When he looked back, he saw Wen Li cooking. He didn't even look at it. he.

His tense heart relaxed a little, and before he had time to adjust his posture, he heard Huo Lianshan say, "Go and get the slippers."

She didn't say this to him, Chu Qingque turned her head and saw Jiang Luo getting up from the ground, and then ran all the way to his side lying.

Running all the way and looking at them all the way, the sight is both novel and somewhat natural.

Chu Qingque sat in Huo Lianshan's arms, her head began to smoke.

Huo Lianshan carried him into the living room, and took him to sit on the sofa. Huo Lianshan sat on the sofa, and he sat on Huo Lianshan's lap. He was thin and short, and when they sat on the sofa, he sank into In Huo Lianshan's arms, his head tilted forward, pressing on Huo Lianshan's collarbone.

Chu Qingque's mouth was dry for a while.

Huo Lianshan still had a faint smell of fireworks, Chu Qingque had forgotten what dish he was cooking just now, and he could smell the aroma of Huo Lianshan now, it was a bit sweet, like porridge.

No, I can't smell it anymore.

Chu Qingque struggled a little, as if she wanted to get off Huo Lianshan's body, but Huo Lianshan hugged her harder and whispered in his ear, "It's okay, there's no one."

If there was no one, Wen left the kitchen, Jiang Luo went to the side bedroom, and there were only the two of them left, who could get together intimately and whisper.

"Are you free tonight?" Huo Lianshan hugged him on his lap, patted his back with one hand, grabbed his fingers with the other, gently kneaded his fingertips, raised his head slightly, Look at Chu Qingque sitting on his lap.

Chu Qingque couldn't stand this posture, let alone Huo Lianshan's eyes now, the three-point gentleness mixed with a bit of desire, she held her head up early in the morning, and talked to him in a hoarse voice, when Huo Lianshan opened her mouth, the Adam's apple on his neck They all rolled up and down, Chu Qingque sat on the other's lap, her eyes were stunned, she couldn't move, from her Adam's apple to her eyes, a small head began to have all kinds of eighteen forbidden thoughts.

"Huh?" He didn't get a response, and asked again in a low voice: "Are you free?"

Available, of course, he is available anytime.

Chu Qingque's thin lips trembled, and before she could speak, there was an explosion behind her.

"Brother, slippers!" Jiang Luo slapped Chu Qingque's pink slippers on the ground in front of the sofa, then came out chattering from the back, and sat down beside the sofa: "Qingque, we will be There is going to be a concert, remember to come when the time comes!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Luo jumped up and down again, and continued to be friends with his guitar—he recently invented several new songs, all thanks to this increasingly vicissitudes of life guitar.

Only the two people on the sofa were still frozen.

Huo Lianshan's face sank visibly with the naked eye, and his teeth were clenched tightly. After a while, he took a deep breath, patted Chu Qingque's back and said, "I'll give you tonight—"

"My brother reserved the best seat for you!" Jiang Luo held the guitar, and before leaving, he turned around and howled: "The best!"

"You don't need to tell me." Huo Lianshan gritted his teeth, raised his hand and threw a pillow over.

Jiang Luo was flabbergasted, feeling like he was about to be beaten again, but before he could speak, he heard Wen Li shouting from the kitchen, "Jiang Luo, come and help."

Jiang Luo hurriedly put down Huo Lianshan and Wen Li, and jumped into the kitchen again.

Chu Qingque took advantage of these few seconds to get off Huo Lianshan's body. He sat on the side of the sofa with his knees hugged, his ears were red, and he grabbed the clothes on his knees with his fingers. After several seconds, he returned gently and carefully. One voice: "It's free."