Fake Master Raiders Guide

Coming out of the stadium, the four of them took a taxi together.

They have just become popular, and they don’t have the concept of a “nanny car full-time driver”. Most of the time, they take a taxi by themselves.

This time the co-pilot of the taxi was Jiang Luo, Wen Li, Chu Qingque and Huo Lianshan sat in the back, the seat behind was not that spacious, the three of you squeezed me and I squeezed you, Huo Lianshan wanted Chu Qingque again Hug on your lap.

I don't know how Huo Lianshan developed the problem, no matter where it is, as long as Chu Qingque is next to him, he will put Chu Qingque on his lap.

When he was in the waiting room, he was hindered by Sister Liu, but he didn't succeed. It was too crowded in the taxi, and the hood was too low.

When withdrawing from Chu Qingque's waist, he gently scratched Chu Qingque's back.

Chu Qingque...Chu Qingque leaned against the door of the car, from the beginning to the end, she didn't move.

If someone looked in from the car window, they would see a little face that was steaming red.

Stinking rogue!

It takes about 10-[-] minutes from the gymnasium to the small second floor. Because the gymnasium just ended a concert, it was a bit congested. Chu Qingque lay on the window of the car, watching the crowds gradually leaving outside the window, watching the endless stream of people. The vehicles and the gradually empty stadium felt that he would never forget this night in his life.

Thinking that these people came here for Huo Lianshan tonight, the crowded and noisy crowd also looked cute, and some people in the orderly traffic flow stretched out their hands out of the window, waving fluorescent sticks with endless enthusiasm, and the lights of the stadium were far away. Light up, as bright as on stage.

how beautiful it is.

Chu Qingque lay on the car window and looked out. When the car was driving, the evening wind blew over, blowing up Chu Qingque's half-length soft hair. Huo Lianshan reached out and rubbed his head twice, He turned his head so that he rested on his shoulder.

Chu Qingque is a twitch, he would feel embarrassed about what he wants to do, but you just need to pull gently, and he will obediently lean over, his face will be shy, but his heart wants to circle around happily.

After getting out of the car, the four of them wobbled forward again, Jiang Luo ran at the front, he was bored running by himself, and turned his head to pull Wen Li, and then chattered this and that all the way, Chu Qing Que and Huo Lianshan followed behind, and there was no one around. The two of them led me and leaned on you, and walked slowly into the small yard.

At that time, the moonlight was very strong, and the figures of the two of them were drawn down very long by the moonlight. Jiang Luo and Wen ran far away from the noisy people in front of them. I yawned.

Chu Qingque also yawned. He leaned on Huo Lianshan and walked slowly beside Huo Lianshan.

This alley is very long, he walked slowly, hoping to walk for a lifetime.

When Huo Lianshan and Chu Qingque returned home, Wen Li and Jiang Luo had already spread out.

Wen Li and Jiang Luo ate something at night and only performed one song on stage. Huo Lianshan actually sang on stage all night. The exhaustion overflowing from his bones.

For this reason, he even went around the kitchen on purpose, not really showing off his skills, but at least wanting to help.

When he arrived in the kitchen, Jiang Luo was washing the vegetables, and Wen Li was soaking the meat. As soon as he came over, Wen Li stuffed a plastic bag of strawberries before he could even open his mouth.

"Go wash up." Wen Li said, "Eat at the table later."

The sink in the kitchen was occupied by Jiang Luo to wash vegetables, so Chu Qingque carried the plastic bag to the bathroom and used the sink to wash strawberries, but just as he opened the plastic bag, Huo Lianshan also came in from the bathroom .

There was a mirror above the sink, and as soon as Chu Qingque looked up, she saw Huo Lianshan standing behind him, with his head on his shoulder, hugging his waist from behind.

It's so itchy.

"Don't make trouble." Chu Qingque twisted a little, and giggled with the plastic bag in her hand: "I'm washing strawberries."

However, Huo Lianshan's two arms were tied around his waist, and he couldn't untwist them, instead they weighed heavily on his shoulders.

"Wash." The instigator didn't feel that there was anything wrong with him at all, and even replied as a matter of course, "I'll wash it for you."

He said that he would help wash the strawberries, but in fact those two hands had been resting on Chu Qingque's waist, and it might not be washing strawberries in a while.

Chu Qingque pushed and shoved, and finally pushed the man out of the bathroom, and then began to wash the strawberries by herself.

The strawberries are picked by Wen Li, all of them are plump, red and tender. Gently pinch the strawberries with your fingers, pull the green rhizomes behind, soak them in water, and pull the next one. In less than a few minutes, the strawberries will be It was all pulled up, and Chu Qingque's ten fingers were covered with the sweet strawberry smell, so he raised his fingers and wanted to go to the kitchen to get a fruit plate, but just as he turned around, Huo Lianshan was already holding a fruit plate Here comes the basket.

The basket is not big, but quite delicate, Chu Qingque recognized that this basket was originally given by the supermarket automatically when Wen Li was shopping for vegetables, but now Wen Li has washed it and used it to hold fruits.

Wen Li is really good at living at home.

The basket was brown, and the red strawberries were put on the top, and there were water drops in between. Give Huo Lianshan a strawberry.

"Is it sweet?" Chu Qingque asked while rubbing her hands on the towel.

"Try it?" Huo Lianshan asked behind him.

Before Chu Qingque could say "Taste it in a while", Huo Lianshan had already sneaked up from behind him, holding his lips in his mouth, and gave him a surprise kiss.

I don't know how long Huo Lianshan has been staring at him, and when he finally catches on someone who can make a move, he won't let go.

How sweet is a strawberry?

It will probably make people too sweet to walk.

A kiss may last for five seconds, maybe eight seconds, and Chu Qingque's lips and teeth are hooked together, and Chu Qingque forgets his last name. In the end, it was Huo Lianshan who let him go, and he gradually came back to his senses.

Too cramped.

In the small and dark bathroom, Chu Qingque grabbed the bought towels and rolled them up in her hands at some point. He fell into Huo Lianshan's arms, his head was buzzing, his mouth was still a little numb, and his lower back was throbbing. fever.

Chu Qingque felt that Huo Lianshan's temperature was about to spread to the entire bathroom, like a fire in a flaming mountain, it made his mouth dry and his feet go limp.

But at this moment, Huo Lianshan rubbed the back of his head and asked, "Is it sweet?"

Chu Qingque doesn't know what is sweet or not, he only knows that he is about to burn, he wants to push Huo Lianshan away, but Huo Lianshan insists on holding him down, and the question is more sincere than the one he asks.

"Sweet?"

"Like it?"

"Don't like it?"

When he said a word, he turned his head and kissed Chu Qingque's face, from the forehead to the tip of the nose, and finally sucked Chu Qingque's lips.

It was just a kiss, but he seemed like it wasn't enough.

Chu Qingque has been kissed three times so far. The first time was Huo Lianshan's forehead, the second time was just now, and now the third time. The impact was too strong, and his heartbeat overwhelmed everything. When will Huo Lianshan kiss? He didn't even know it was loose.

When he came back to his senses, the bathroom was already silent.

Huo Lianshan hugged him, patted his back, and asked him like a child, "Do you like it?"

The bathroom was dim, and he could see Huo Lianshan's sharp jaw line as soon as he looked up. Huo Lianshan lowered his eyes and looked at him, with nostalgic tenderness in his eyes.

Chu Qingque pushed him a little, and told him not to force the question like this.

But Huo Lianshan just pretended that he didn't understand, and he wouldn't let go unless Chu Qingque responded.

Chu Qingque was pushed into a hurry by him, like a little rooster who wanted to talk to someone, the cockscomb stood up, she raised her head and asked him: "Then do you like it?"

When he asked, he was aggressive, but after looking at Huo Lianshan for two seconds, he turned into a shy little rooster scratching the ground with his paws. He was just about to dig the ground when he heard Huo Lianshan say, "I like it."

When Huo Lianshan said he liked him, he looked at people with affectionate eyes. There seemed to be a thousand kinds of tenderness hidden in his Danfeng eyes. As soon as his eyes swept over, Chu Qingque began to feel dizzy again.

Man, can you put away your damn charm!

Can you give the chicken a life!

"Come out to eat noodles!" Outside the bathroom, Jiang Luo raised his voice and howled.

Chu Qingque seized the opportunity and walked out of the bathroom door.

Huo Lianshan was not in a hurry, and walked slowly behind him. After everyone sat down on the sofa, he placed the basket of strawberries in his hand on the table.

The bright red strawberry was placed in the middle of the table, and it was particularly conspicuous under the lighting of the living room. Chu Qingque glanced over and remembered that he had just asked Huo Lianshan "is it sweet or not".

He blushed and couldn't help but glance at Huo Lianshan.

Huo Lianshan received his gaze, raised his hand to grab one from the basket, and stuffed it along his mouth. The strawberry was so big that Chu Qingque's cheeks puffed up after swallowing it in one gulp. He thought while swallowing Huo Lianshan, don't ask him if it's sweet anymore.

"Is it sweet?" Jiang Luo poked out a small head from beside him, asking seriously.

With strawberries stuffed in Chu Qingque's mouth, he lowered his head, pretending that he couldn't hear, and looked at the noodles on the table by the way.

The noodles are made by Wen Li. An ordinary bowl of noodles is topped with a layer of marinade. It tastes delicious. Chu Qingque was also hungry all night. , Pick up the bowl and eat it.

When he picked up the bowl, he found that there was a layer of paper towels under the bowl. The thin paper towels insulated the heat, making the hot porcelain bowl not so hot. Chu Qingque thought to himself, "Wen Li is indeed a good wife and a good wife." What kind of mother?" Then he took a bite of the noodles.

good to eat!

Chu Qingque turned her head, looked at Wen Li with starry eyes, and said to him seriously: "You will eat well next time."

Wen Li paused when he took the chopsticks. After all, he was a man who had read 18R comics. At that moment, he imagined his own [-] ways to die. He looked at Chu Qingque with an indescribable expression for a while. Finally, put down the chopsticks, and said to Chu Qingque solemnly: "There is a brother in the sky, my friend, be careful."

Chu Qingque turned her head and glanced at Huo Lianshan inexplicably.

Huo Lianshan was picking up a noodle, as if he didn't hear it.

As soon as a mouthful of noodles was in my mouth, I heard someone knocking on the door.

Chu Qingque stood up naturally, put down his chopsticks and went to the door to open it. When he opened the door, he didn't even think about who would come to their house at this hour.

Therefore, when the door was opened and he saw Chu's father with a livid face outside, he thought he had misunderstood the person.