Monster flower beautiful boy group

"Xiao Luo, stop drinking, you're drunk." Li Xuanyu helplessly snatched the wine glass from the young man's hand, looking at the obvious blush on the young man's delicate face, he felt a little worried.

"I'm not drunk! Give me..." The young man raised his eyes slightly, wanting to snatch back his wine glass, but because of the height gap, he couldn't reach it anyway, suddenly his consciousness became blurred, and he habitually fell backwards. The slender and strong hands firmly caught her, and then the boy was embraced into a familiar and warm embrace.

"Xiao Luo, let's go back to the room to sleep, be good." Park Chanyeol stretched out his white and slender hand and gently patted the boy's head. The boy just rubbed it obediently, as if he liked this warm embrace very much.

"Hey, where's Xiaoluo! Come on, keep drinking!" Taeyeon stood up from the sofa, looking around in a daze.

"Sister Taeyeon, you are drunk!" Fang Minya helplessly dragged Kim Taeyeon, who was a bit drunk, and exchanged glances with Quan Baolan, who had the same helpless expression.

"Minya, please take Miss Taeyeon back to the room, we are boys, so it's inconvenient." Jiang Minhyuk scratched his head, looked at Kim Taeyeon who was obviously drunk, and suggested.

"Look at Sister Taeyeon's appearance, is she willing to be obedient!" Li Zanxi beside him said very teasingly, raised his glass and took a sip.

"That can't be helped, let's get it back first." Quan Baolan gave him a blank look, and then with Fang Minya forcibly dragged Taeyeon towards her room.

"I haven't had enough!" The boy struggled in Park Chanyeol's arms, his slender white fists patted Park Chanyeol's chest lightly, but it seemed like he was flirting and cursing, very ambiguous.

"Xiao Luo, let's go back to the room and drink slowly, shall we?" Do Kyungsoo slightly evoked a bright smile when he saw the young man's self-willed and cute dying appearance for the first time.

"No." The boy narrowed his eyes cutely, his cheeks puffed up slightly.

"Chanyeol, just take Xiao Luo back to the room, hurry up," Bian Baekhyun saw that he was too soft, so he had to say forcefully, and then gently pushed Park Chanyeol to go upstairs.

"Do you really want to use that method?" Lu Han watched Park Chanyeol carrying the boy up the stairs, and followed him up, muttering slightly.

"Otherwise? Do you think Xiao Luo will tell us?" Jin Zhongda stared at the boy in Park Chanyeol's arms, with more and more doubts in his heart.

Wu Yifan opened the door of the room and motioned for Park Chanyeol to gently place the boy on the plush carpet.

"Xiao Luo, wake up." Jin Minshuo gently rubbed the girl's cheek, and looked at her blankly.

"Huh? Where's my wine..." The boy opened his eyes as clear as glass in a daze, and she blinked cutely.

"Then, Xiao Luo, answer a few questions for me. If the answer is good, then this cup will be given to you." Jin Zhongren raised the cup in his hand high, and looked at the girl who was looking at him expectantly with a doting expression. juvenile.

"Yeah..." The boy looked at the cup in Jin Zhongren's hand with glowing eyes, and nodded cutely unconsciously.

"Who is that j.c in your phone?" Bian Boxian asked impatiently first, although he knew that he shouldn't lose his temper without knowing the facts, but he just couldn't help it.

The "friend" boy answered quickly, thinking about how to get it.

"Boyfriend or male friend?" Wu Shixun followed the boy's words and bit his thin lips tightly, looking very nervous.

"Shixun, how could Xiao Luo have a boyfriend!" Jin Zhong gave him a clear look, but his expression was a little uncertain, and he looked at the boy questioningly.

"Male friend" the young man spoke quickly, snatched the cup in Jin Zhongren's hand at the moment he recognized that Jin Zhongren unconsciously let it go, and drank hungrily.

"It's okay, it's just warm water." Looking at the surprised expressions on everyone's faces, Jin Zhongren explained lightly.

"J.c is a foreigner?" Park Chanyeol tentatively asked the boy, narrowing his beautiful big eyes slightly.

"En." The young man nodded slightly, and continued to drink his own water, feeling nothing unusual.

"Little Luo, how many years have you stayed abroad! What's your English name?" Jin Minshuo puffed up his cute bun face and asked curiously.

The "wendy" boy paused slightly, and looked at them suspiciously, with a very innocent and cute expression.

"Xiao Luo, why is the background language of your phone in Chinese? Are you not Korean?" Lu Han also asked his own question. Still love her as before.

"Well, my father is Chinese and my mother is Korean." It seemed that he had finished drinking, and the young man looked at the glass that was already crystal clear in distress, feeling a little disappointed.

"Hey!" There was a surprised voice in the room.

"Why haven't I heard Xiao Luo say it before!" Wu Shixun and Jin Zhongda started a heated discussion, and looked at the boy who seemed to fall asleep at any time with great confusion.

"Xiao Luo, where did you go to university?" Park Chanyeol asked again, always feeling this j. c cannot be a junior high school classmate.

The "American" boy opened his eyes very reluctantly, but found that he couldn't open them no matter what, so he could only speak in a daze.

"Which university?" Jin Junmian asked suspiciously, and the young man pulled the corners of his lips lightly, but because the voice was too soft, no one could hear him clearly, and the young man had already slipped into Wu Yifan's arms, looking dizzy sleeping expression.

"She's tired." Wu Yifan stretched out his hand and gently rubbed the girl's hair, his tone was full of pampering and tenderness that couldn't be hidden.

"Xiao Luo, do you like Shixun?" Wu Shixun suddenly had a flash of inspiration, as if thinking of something, he narrowed his crescent-like eyes and asked nervously.

"Well, I like it..." A slight voice came from the boy's lips, accompanied by Wu Shixun's uncontrollable surprise.

"Woooo..." Not long after, the boy's low voice came. Everyone looked at the boy who was very quiet just now in amazement, and his expression began to become very sad.

"I don't want to leave, don't..." The young man stretched out his hand, as if trying to grab something, struggling desperately in Wu Yifan's arms.

"Brother, what's wrong with Xiao Luo!" Bian Boxian nervously looked at Lu Han beside him, but the other party also looked at him blankly, why leave?

"Little Luo, you won't leave, you won't leave us, we are all by your side" Do Kyungsoo stretched out his hand to hold the boy's both, and said softly, gradually, the boy stopped struggling , Breathing began to stabilize.

"Okay, let's all go back to the room and let Xiao Luo have a good rest." Jin Junmian's bright eyes became a little dim, he turned around and looked at the boy who was gently placed on the bed by Wu Yifan, the smile on his lips seemed very far-fetched.

"Good night" Under the amazed eyes of everyone, Wu Yifan leaned down slightly, and pressed a cool kiss on the young man's flawless forehead, then walked towards the next room without saying anything.

"Shixun, take care of Xiaoluo" Jin Zhongda and Jin Zhongren said very reluctantly, pulled Jin Minshuo who refused to leave and Huang Zitao who was snoring, out of the room, and gently closed the door.

"Brother, do you think Xiao Luo is hiding many things from us?" Wu Shixun squatted in front of the boy's bed, tightly holding the boy's hand, and said calmly.

"I don't know." Lu Han turned around, looking at the young man who was sleeping peacefully and beautifully, the light in his eyes was uncertain.

"However, the only thing I know is that no matter what happens, I will be by her side." Luhan prepared his own bath supplies, and said firmly the moment he opened the door.

"Kyungsoo, do you like Xiao Luo very much?" Bian Baekhyun leaned against the boy's bed, looked at Do Kyungsoo who was covering the boy with a quilt, and said lightly, with an unclear tone.

"She is the person I care about the most." Do Kyungsoo paused, as if there was a bright light shining in his eyes, the moment he looked down at the boy, his deep love was undoubtedly revealed.

"I won't go back, even if I'm a brother, I can't let her go." Park Chanyeol said coldly, his tone was full of seriousness and firmness, his pure black hair gently covered his white forehead, and his long eyelashes were like butterflies. Wings are generally curled, and under the high bridge of the nose are thin lips, which are slightly pursed at the moment.

Wu Shixun sighed slightly, and caressed the girl's delicate and delicate face with his slender hands.

No matter what, you are mine, Xiao Luo.