thirty

Lu Hao walked into the bar, threw his coat to the waiter, went straight to the second floor, glanced down at the corner of the stairs, and suddenly his eyes were attracted by the singer on stage.

"Who is that?"

"Boss, it's a new singer. His name is Mao Jue. He can sing and dance well. He's in his 30s and looks very young. He's a famous evildoer."

Lu Hao stood on the stairs and looked at him curiously, "Is the waist pretty thin, male or female?"

"……male."

Lu Hao smiled disdainfully, "A big man has such long hair? It's probably a shemale." After speaking, he entered the private room.

Two hours later, when he came out of the private room again, Lu Hao's eyes were full of drunkenness, he walked all the way down the stairs, looked up, and found that Mao Jue was still singing on the stage, wearing an almost transparent floral shirt, black long With braids tied behind his head, he looks like a coquettish little Ling, but his voice is very clean.

Lu Hao randomly found a seat and sat down. The waiter quietly brought a glass of wine. He listened to the song while drinking, and suddenly felt that this ladyboy sang quite well.

He beckoned to the foreman, "Then Mao Jue... is someone taking care of him now?"

The foreman's expression suddenly became very strange, "This man... he has a weird temper, he is so poor that he never asks for a bag, you can say that he is playing with true love, and he changes men every three days."

Lu Hao laughed loudly, "It's interesting."

Now that the big boss of the bar expressed his interest, his subordinates naturally took care of things properly. Lu Hao drank for a long time, and went back to his room to rest drunk.

As soon as the door was pushed open, good guy, a half-naked man with infinite charm was lying on his bed, and he even put on a small expression of winking.

Lu Lao San thinks he is not a good person, so he immediately enjoys it without saying a word. It must be admitted that this person's bed skills are really worthy of his endless love history, he is soft and charming. died.

When Lu Laosan woke up the next morning, he opened his eyes and felt that his body was a little weak. The little coquettish fox in his arms was still sleeping well. Lu Hao secretly sighed that the man is really a lower body animal, looking at his innocent sleeping , He kind of wants to turn his lower body into the lower half of his life.

But who is Mao Jue?A leaf in the grass does not touch the body, gently, he came, just as he went gently, spent a night with Lu Hao as husband and wife, it was cool, it was cool, but for such a crooked neck tree, he gave up The whole forest is not worth it.

He is a graduate of Mao Jue's prestigious university, and he is very good at arithmetic!

So on a dark and stormy night, he ruthlessly abandoned Lu Laosan and ran coquettishly towards his beautiful forest.

Daybreak Bar is Lu Hao's domain, so Mao Jue decisively put on his clothes and went out and turned left. The three-legged toad couldn't be found. Aren't there three-legged men all over the street?

Looking for a disco, Mao Jue slid into the dance floor. He had a thin waist and long legs, and he danced like a snake. He quickly attracted the attention of most people, and whistles were heard all around him.

Mao Jue's smile was like a flower, and his winking eyes flew sideways under the chaotic lights. Suddenly, his smile disappeared, and he saw the muscular man sitting lazily in the booth upstairs, toasting himself and chuckling.

Depend on!

Feeling a strange feeling creeping up to the cerebral cortex along the limbs, Mao Jue restrained a little, and gradually disappeared into the crowd. After ten minutes, he was sure that there was no sense of existence anymore, and quietly walked out of the disco.

"You know you're wrong? A married man should stay at home obediently, what's the point of coming to this kind of place to show off?" A teasing laugh rang in his ears.

Mao Jue was taken aback, and turned his head angrily, seeing Lu Hao coming out with him, he couldn't help saying angrily, "It's funny, the bar owner still despises the disco?"

"Contempt," Lu Hao said seriously, "my bar management is strict and uniform, five stresses, four beauties and three loves, eight honors and eight disgraces are kept in mind, how can I get along with this smoky disco?"

Mao Jue's stomach was so angry that he felt like he was going to vomit the meal overnight, so he flung his sleeves and walked away, "Go back to your kennel, I'm going out to have fun, don't follow."

"How can you not follow?" Lu Hao chased after him with a good temper, "You said you were going to have fun in front of me, are you impatient? We are lovers."

Mao Jue staggered and almost fell to the ground, his tongue tied, "You, you... are you sick? I'm just 419 with you, I love your grandma!"

Lu Hao is tall and burly, he stretched out his arms and pulled him into his arms like a little girl, "If you are me, you can do whatever you want? There is a price to pay for sleeping with me."

Mao Jue was powerless, and said weakly, "Are you a big girl? Do you want me to pay for mental damage?"

"Well," Lu Hao nodded seriously, "I'll pay you for the rest of my life, okay?"

"Not good!!!" Mao Jue frowned, "Get lost!"

When Lu Hao was not paying attention, he broke away, and the warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms suddenly disappeared, feeling lost, and sighed politely, "If you want to toast, you will be fined."

Before the words were finished, a group of vicious bodyguards rushed up and immediately took Mao Jue down.

Lu Hao walked over, pinched his chin, and said with a smile, "Your taste, I tasted good, I want to be husband and wife with you for a long time, how about it?"

Mao Jue wasn't afraid either, he had seen a lot about violence, and sneered, "It's not that good, I don't want to sleep with the same man every day."

Lu Hao was silent for a moment, and slowly suggested, "Well, how about I choose six strong bodyguards for you, together with me, how about seven people forming a duty list?"

Mao Jue was taken aback, "...you like me?"

"No," Lu Hao said, "I thought about it and found it a bit unbearable, so you can feel wronged."

Mao Jue: "Huh?"

With a wave of Lu Hao's hand, Mao Jue was escorted all the way to Lu Laosan's bed by a group of bodyguards.

He, Mao Jue, was not the fierce woman who guarded herself like a jade, and thought that this would be the end of it, that she would no longer have fun, and would simply devote herself to the great cause of husband and wife with Lu Hao. The two of them talked heartily without saying a word Three hundred rounds of battle.

After the battle, Lu Hao hugged Mao Jue contentedly, let out a long breath, and said with a smile, "Little prodigal, why are you running away? Am I treating you badly?"

Mao Jue was really good on the bed, but for the recipient, it was clearly hurting the enemy by one thousand and eight hundred. After paying Lu Hao's rice green liquid, he also lay down, lying limply in Lu Hao's arms, weak Said, "It's good, but it's not a long-term thing. I want to play with true love."

"I am true love!"

"Damn you!"

"My mother has no eggs," Lu Hao said, "You want to play true love, can't I play with you? Look at me, do I look like I really love you?"

Mao Jue shook his head sincerely, "It's not like that."

This is true, although Lu Hao has a handsome appearance, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and looks very upright, but his temperament has turned around, Mao Jue always feels that he looks like a wretched man who lacks eight lifetimes of virtue.

Playing true love with a wretched man?Are you out of your mind?

Besides, look at his little figure who is always on the bodyguard, how does it look like true love?As long as you love yourself a little bit, at least you can't give a duty list!

Damn, when Lao Tzu is MB? MB can also choose guests!

This guy Lu Hao is playing, and Mao Jue became a seven-time man for a night with some kidney failure. He lay on the guy's chest muscles and slept comfortably. Some heart.

Lu Hao said affectionately, "I love you."

"Don't get so close to me," Mao Jue said hoarsely, "Even the air you exhale smells of lewdness."

"That's called hormones."

"Fuck off, I'm an undergraduate in biology!"

Lu Hao smiled happily, and rang the bell beside the bed. After a while, a younger brother pushed a dining car in, and flatteringly said, "Brother, according to your instructions, all the food that my sister-in-law likes to eat is prepared."

"Okay, you go out," Lu Hao picked up a bowl of milk, stirred it, and secretly thought how could Mao Jue like to drink this kind of stuff that was so boring and fishy?

"Don't go yet," Mao Jue looked at him gloomyly, "What do you call me?"

The little brother called out sweetly and crisply, "Sister-in-law!"

"Damn!" Mao Jue kicked over the dining car, "I'll fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations!!!"

The little brother wailed, and fled out on a rolling crawl. After going out, he complained to his companion with snot and tears: sister-in-law is so barbaric, and brother is still looking at him affectionately, it's just shaking!

Mao Jue was depressed, and lay in Lu Hao's arms and pretended to be dead.

Lu Hao touched his white and tender breast, and said softly, "Hey, drink up the milk."

Mao Jue opened his mouth obediently.

Lu Hao smiled, took a mouthful of milk and fed it into his mouth.

With a smile in his eyes, Mao Jue swallowed the milk and wrapped his tongue around him. The two of them lay naked on the bed and kissed affectionately.

After kissing for a long time before separating, Mao Jue sighed with a smile, "Bastard!"

Lu Hao said softly, "Lost."

"Looking at it this way, we're really in the same boat," Mao Jue stretched his arms around his neck and said with a smile, "You're not a fledgling little virgin anymore, don't play with me for real love, you just open a bar, where's the real love? Woolen cloth?"

Lu Hao was silent for a while, then said lightly, "It seems that you really forgot about me."

"Ok?"

"Actually, we met many years ago," Lu Hao gently stroked his hair, and said softly, "I transferred to a junior high school, and there was an arrogant kid in my class named Mao Jue, who was so ugly , can't be a mother..."

"Fart! I was a beauty when I was in junior high school," Mao Jue argued, "And I wasn't a mother at all back then. I only took a neutral route in the last few years!"

"Oh," Lu Hao continued with a smile, "I fell in love with him later on, then I grew up and couldn't find him anymore, and then I saw a coquettish guy in a bar little things……"

What a touching story, Mao Jue said very girlishly that he was moved. After all, it's rare to be able to have a crush on a man for more than ten years, isn't it?