Wen Shuangli gritted his teeth, and just about to make a move, he saw Su Qiyun suddenly restrain his movements, and then stood not far from him and began to fiddle with his mobile phone, talking to himself happily while operating: "Hey, send it to my mailbox after encryption Then delete it from his phone, without anyone noticing it, la la la la la la~" While talking, Wen Shuangli just wanted to close the door and let "Big Bird" goo him to death !

After finishing everything, Su Qiyun carefully put his phone back to its original place, and went back and forth to fix it two or three times in order not to show any traces.

He was standing there with his back to Wen Shuangli, and he was still wearing the clothes provided by the Joburg Police Station, all of which were foreigners' sizes. He was wearing a little too big, especially the brown sweater on his body, which made Wen Shuangli They can all be worn, one can imagine what kind of grandma Su Qiyun would look like in such a small body.

Underneath is a pair of dark brown and khaki-colored cotton trousers with small squares, which are actually a pair of home trousers. He wore long trousers, so he rolled up the trousers and turned them into cropped trousers with an exposed ankle.

With only big feet, her complexion is fair, but now it is illuminated by the bright moonlight outside the window, and it becomes more and more lustrous and white, like a famous ceramic wares displayed in a museum.

After fiddling with his mobile phone, Su Qiyun wiped away the layer of hot sweat from his forehead, pinched his waist with the other hand and let out a long breath, finally feeling relieved.

Wen Shuangli stood still, secretly looking at Su Qiyun who was standing beside his bed from the corner of his eyes, wanting to see what he was going to do next.

Su Qiyun really lived up to his expectations, and started circling around Wen Shuangli's big bed, smacking his tongue while admiring it, the man's bed was also a little too big, he stretched out his hand to feel it, it was indeed made of high-quality material, soft and soft Soft, smooth, and ice-cold.

But he was very disdainful, turned his face to look at Wen Shuangli slowly, raised his chin and complained to Wen Shuangli who was "sleepwalking": "Cut, it's great to be rich. Let me tell you, 30 yuan is the same as 3 yuan." The time is the same for a watch worth 30 yuan! Vomiting is the same for a wine worth 3 yuan and [-] thousand yuan. Take advantage of it! Extravagance and waste!!!”

"..."

Seeing Wen Shuangli standing there dumbly and not responding, Su Qiyun boldly approached, bent down and reached out to pull the corner of Wen Shuangli's underwear, secretly cursing: "Tsk tsk tsk, let me take a look at your underwear What kind of big brand is it, is it worth thousands of dollars, and it is inlaid with gold rims and gemstones, it’s so old-fashioned.”

"..."

Su Qiyun tugged on Wen Shuangli's underwear, seeing that he was not moving, he boldly reached behind Wen Shuangli's waist, and lifted up the big boss's nightgown cheaply, trying to pull out the logo on the back waist of the underwear have a look.

Su Qiyun didn't understand a bunch of English.

If you say you don’t know him, you can stop squinting, but he doesn’t, and spells the brand of Shuangli underwear in Chinese pinyin in a daze: "c...'ni-ni'-2? What is 'Xi you 2' brand???"

c_ni2 brand underwear means "seeinto", which means insight.It is specially designed for men who advocate the concept of active life. The fashionable low-waist cut design and solid 3D comfort are Mensao's Wen Shuangli's favorite.

It's just that the vague sense of ambiguity was completely destroyed by the stupidity of the moment, "West you 2"?Fortunately, he also has the nerve to read it out, and it seems that he is indeed quite 2.

Wen Shuangli frowned, his gaze pierced into Su Qiyun's waist that was exposed under his eyelids because of his excessive bending, a very sexy part of the line made his pupils red.

Involuntarily stretched out his hand and pressed it on Su Qiyun's waist, immediately startled the bastard, let go of his hand and jumped up from under his armpit, how could he jump so high, how stupid... …

Wen Shuangli didn't give Su Qiyun a chance to exclaim at all, so he carried out his "sleepwalking" to the end, grabbed his waist with one hand, and clasped the back of his head with the other, and pulled him down. in his arms.

Wen Shuang's face was expressionless, and in Su Qiyun's eyes, he was sleepwalking unconsciously.He bent his knees and wedged himself between Su Qiyun's legs, and staggered backward against him, until the nest of his legs hit the edge of the bed, and he fell backward into his big bed.Looking at Su Qiyun, he was so horrified that he lost his soul.

He fell down on him, and the two of them fit together tightly, like conjoined twins.Su Qiyun's heartbeat was violent, and Wen Shuangli, who was pressing on him, also had a heartbeat that broke the watch. This was the first time he experienced the so-called wonderful feeling of a beating heart.

Tightly pursing his lips, making the cold and hard lines even more ruthless, he just pressed him like that, and the heartbeats of the two of them were in a mess.

Su Qiyun, who was overwhelmed by him, was like an overturned tortoise, with his limbs stretched out on the bed, not daring to move, even almost stopped breathing.Wen Shuang stood on his collarbone, listening to the sound of his heart pounding against his chest, his shallow breathing, and the seductive smell.

Don't want to get up, just want to fall asleep with his pillow like this.

Wen Shuangli has a serious psychological obsession with cleanliness, so he is quite self-conscious. He has never played with real people, only played with "golden dolls" customized with special materials, hoho~ So, this person's actual combat experience is equal to zero.So even though the "second brother" kept yelling at him, he still endured it, determined to learn knowledge and postures when he wakes up tomorrow morning!

It took Su Qiyun a long time to escape from the extreme tension. He still didn't dare to move, but called Wen Shuangli in a very, very low voice, as thin as a mosquito: "Wen...Mr. Wen? Mr. Wen ? Wenwen???"

"Huh—" exhaled, someone was completely relieved, and didn't wake up!

After struggling for another few tens of seconds, seeing that Wen Shuangli was neither awake nor moving, Su Qiyun stretched out his hand cautiously, trying to lift the dead man off his body.

result……

As a result, Su Qiyun's heart beat violently again and his face was red!

He even moved Wen Shuangli's body away from his chest and collarbone, and moved one of his legs down. When he was moving, the man was pressing on him and couldn't move. Su Qiyun was suspicious, and Wen Shuangli gritted his teeth secretly. .It's pretty good, his second dick just stuck into the pocket of Su Qiyun's pajama pants and couldn't be pulled out, okay? ! !

day! ! !

He can't pretend anymore!

Must wake up!

After waking up for a while, the "sausage and duck eggs" got separated! ! !

With big eyes and small eyes, Su Qiyun was in a daze!

"What are you doing?" Mi Qingchong was thinking all over his head, but this person's face did not show at all, his eyes were cold and sharp, and his complexion was blackened, as if someone had dug his ancestral grave.

It took me a long time to open my mouth to find a voice to defend myself: "I... I didn't do anything!"

Wen Shuangli didn't know how to deal with the current embarrassment, his eyes shifted fiercely from Su Qiyun's face, and landed on the trouser pocket where he was in close contact with his "brother". Su Huanghuang panicked, and quickly waved his hands and said: " I don't know if it wasn't me, it ran in by itself, really!!! I didn't take..."

"..."

"please believe me!!!"

Wen Shuangli was startled, feeling a kitten's paw scratching his heart, it was so itchy!I secretly peeked into the house, and there seemed to be nothing that could be lubricated.Holding back the unbearable itchiness with a cold face, he tensed his face, and said fiercely: "Take it out for me."

"..."

* * * * * * * * * * * * *

Lan Xinghui, who was sleeping alone on the sofa in the living room, became more and more annoyed as he thought about it. Why did he, Wang Jinfeng, sleep on the comfortable and spacious big bed stretched out, but he let him sleep on the sofa by the door like a door god? ? ? ?

Throwing off the blanket covering his body, he regretted that he had pretended to be aggressive with Wang Jinfeng before, and he should have compromised when he let him sleep in the bedroom! ! !

He pulled the disposable slippers provided by the hotel and went to the TV to turn on the TV. He deliberately made it loud and tried his best, but Wang Jinfeng in the room slept like a dead pig, and he was not woken up? ? ?

With big eyes rolling around, Lan Xinghui tiptoed into the bedroom, and Lan Xinghui, who had a bad stomach, quietly reached out and pulled Xia Liang, who was covered by Wang Jinfeng, to his ankles. Picking up the remote control of the air conditioner on the table at the door, the temperature in the room dropped by more than n degrees. Immediately, a cloudy wind blew in from all directions. Lan Xinghui smirked silently, his eyes glowing green.

After turning off the TV and returning to the sofa, I felt happy and comfortable, so I pulled up the quilt and fell asleep again.

The temperature was adjusted so low by him, not only Wang Jinfeng's room was cold, but the whole suite was as beautiful as an ice cellar! ! !

Lan Xinghui was woken up from the cold in the middle of the night, and his whole body was in a daze. One cold and one hot worked there to death. He couldn't stand the climate in Africa, and the matter of Su Qiyun made him anxious to get angry. this way.So, he tossed and tossed badly, and the strong and strong Wang Jinfeng was fine, but he tossed himself into a fever and a cold.

The whole person was lying in the bed with a low fever, his head was dizzy, his body was hot and cold, his hands and feet were cold, and even his nose dripped out, like a weak chicken curled up in the bed and whimpered.

Seeing his unlucky appearance, Wang Jinfeng didn't know whether to be angry or to laugh. He grabbed the remote control and adjusted the temperature back, then reached out and carried the man to the bed, and then contacted Wen Shuangli's personal doctor here. last resort.

Before waiting for Abel's arrival, Lan Xinghui, who was already in a coma, would not let go of Wang Jinfeng's big natural human body heater. He couldn't wait, and kept digging into his armpit.

Wang Jinfeng was speechless.

He is a pangolin, right?What kind of stuff is always under the armpit! ! !

He pulled his head out from under his armpits, and after a while he stuck it back in for you, the heat wave from his breath made his armpits itchy, Wang Jinfeng frowned.

Lan Xinghui, who was suffering from a low fever, had rose-colored lips, dark red hair and dry hair, and his brows were tightly frowned, looking extremely impatient.

"...Hmm!" Wang Jinfeng stared suddenly, his pupils widened.

Originally, he was really hugging the troublesome guy in his arms without any guns, but he didn't expect him to kill himself, and he grabbed his long gun.

Wang Jinfeng felt that his hand was a magical hand that could touch stones into gold, and it was so sudden that he touched the stone instantly...

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