6 Brother and Xiaohong

Ai Jin and Li Tingyun quarreled dry-mouthed, and their gesticulations rose up. The two squeezed together and pinched their chests and twisted their buttocks. Their clothes were messed up, their make-up was scattered, and they wrestled from bickering to bickering lips all the way to the bedroom door.

The little master's goblin eyes are full of powder, and the muscular lady is full of coquettishness. She finally tore to the bedroom door. Ai Xiaozhu touched the bedroom door with her backhand. After committing a murder, the two of them rubbed each other's ears, the door remained open for a long time, the obsequiousness turned into mold, and the passion turned into disappointment.

Ai Jin couldn't hide his disappointment, so he simply pushed Li Tingyun, turned around and grabbed the doorknob to move his mind, and when he found that it was not working, he began to shake violently.

Li Tingyun gave him a hand: "What are you doing? It's obviously locked, don't break the door again."

Ai Jin took a deep breath, straightened up and knocked on the door with his hands on his hips: "Zheng Lao Liu! Get out! Didn't you fucking go? What are you doing in my room? Why are you so shameless when you just go to someone's bedroom!"

The door opened soon, and Zheng Zhe held an envelope in his hand, with an unnatural expression: "I didn't occupy your toilet, why are you in such a hurry?"

Then he looked at Li Tingyun who was standing behind Ai Jin, and said meaningfully: "...don't blame me, both of you, if you didn't lose too many things on the ground of your house, I would have opened the door long ago."

Zheng Zhe was telling the truth. He was anxious when he came in, and concentrated when he was reading, so he didn't pay attention to the surrounding environment all the time. He didn't come back to his senses until Ai Jin knocked on the door. He was about to open the door, but stepped on a Silicone prosthesis.

Zheng Zhe relies on himself, so he has never seen such a thing.

Out of curiosity, he took this thing and studied it carefully for a while. The prosthesis is more than ten centimeters long, with veins all over it, and looks hideous. The belt is stiff, and even has hair, but I don’t know who has nothing to do and braids it into a small braid, which looks naughty and foreign.

Then he also found that there were several kinds of transparent ones, electric ones, and different sizes lying on the bed. Zheng Zhe was very excited to see them, so he delayed opening the door, which made Ai Jin scold him: "Look at you." This virtue, with a red face, didn't you fucking masturbate to the love letter on my bed?"

Zheng Zhe carefully kicked the folded letter paper into his pocket: "Forget it, if I'm really what you said, I wouldn't open the door for you so early, my buddy is very persistent."

After speaking, he raised his hand with them: "Okay, excuse me, I'm leaving."

As if remembering, Ai Jin grabbed him back: "Hey, why are you going?"

Zheng Zhe took out his phone and looked back at him: "Go find Gu Ming."

Ai Jin looked resentful: "You lose money! How long have you been chasing him? Has he been chasing you for one day and you can't wait? Can't you bear it for two more days? He put naked photos in his letter It’s still a hair teaser, are you in such a hurry? Look at you, it’s like a baby waiting to be fed is looking for a mother, his tits are so small, why are you bothering? You can’t drink some milk powder to deal with it first!”

Zheng Zhe didn't bother to tell him, he just walked away without looking back: "You know what!"

Zheng Zhe hurried out the door, unwilling to wait for the elevator, the floor was not high, so he ran down the corridor.

Dazzling white voice-activated lights lit up one after another in the chaotic footsteps. Zheng Zhe was covered in lights, stepped on the shadows, his two long legs were twitching tightly, and he flashed out of the building after a while.

When he got into the car, he started calling Gu Ming.

Going around and going back to the original point, it was still this person, he once thought it was impossible, and he didn't expect it, but it came true without warning.

He was already reluctant, and now he blames himself even more. His feelings are not fair, and his feelings can't stand caressing. Torturing his little object is really not what a man should do.

Zheng Zhe waited in the beeping tone of the phone being connected.

He pressed against the slightly hot phone screen, as if against Gu Ming's cool face, and his heart began to beat violently.