Douluo: The Tang Poison Official Match

[Chunmengjingge, please see the group when driving]

Tang Shan opened his eyes fiercely and stared at the ceiling without focusing. Only his breathing was heard in the dark and silent bedroom.

Stunned for a while, Tang Shan lifted the quilt and got out of bed and went straight to the bathroom.

Taking off his sticky underwear, Tang Shan opened the shower, and the warm water flowed down from the top of his head.

He stood in the warm water with his eyes closed and was being washed, but his mind was full of the youth who had just dreamed.

The eyes are moisturized, red lips are slightly opened, and the facial features are exquisitely white.

The long legs are delicate and smooth with dark hair, and the buttocks are straight and tight.

He stretched out his hand to hold his exaltation, and slid up and down, gasping in a low voice with a strong desire, making people feel weak in his hands and feet.

When the peak came, he opened his thin lips slightly, and spit out a name in a low voice, "Xiaoxiu..."

He has been dreaming of the youth since he saw the photo of the youth three days ago.

Different looks, same eyes.

They fought side by side and went hand in hand.

They moisturized each other, resisting death and lingering.

He gave his life for him, but also because he was reborn.

Even if there are only a few discrete fragments, it makes him unable to extricate himself.

Love can't help it.

For many years, the emptiness in my heart was firmly filled at the moment I saw the youth, but the desire to take a step closer was born again.

I want to hug him, I want to kiss him, I want to **** him.

Want to see his smile, want to hear his voice, want to get his whole person.

Tang Shan only wrapped a bath towel around his waist and walked out of the bathroom. A large drop of water slipped off his strong abdominal muscles and sank under the bath towel.

With wet hair, he reached out and picked up the phone.

There was an unread email in the mailbox. Tang Shan clicked on the email, stroking the delicate and delicate face of the young man obsessively in the photo, and then lowered his head and kissed the shining peach eyes.

you are mine.

Shen Xiu absently cut the vegetables on the chopping board.

His eyes were blank, and the black under his eyes was particularly conspicuous on his white skin.

Shen Xiu yawned lazily and blinked dry eyes.

Habit is really a terrible thing.

Accustomed to the company of people around him for a long time, accustomed to the temperature in Tang San's arms, accustomed to Tang San's deep and gentle voice, the darkness of the room was terribly silent and cold and terrible.

After tossing and turning for a long time, Shen Xiu was sure that he really couldn't sleep, so he could only hold the quilt and huddled on the head of the bed. After a dazed post for a while, he found his phone and logged in to the web page, found the book "Douluo Continent" and started reading .

Tang San was as gentle and powerful as he remembered, but the people around him were not himself.

The cold who was not saved by Qu Yun and grew up with Xiao Wu, there is no kind and well-behaved Achi, no tourmaline with black core and white skin, no Qiao Changyan who retreats from the world, and Ji who punishes evil and promotes good with the ashes of Qiao Changyan. In the morning, there is no upright and hearty Huo Shaoheng.

Without him.

He who wasn't picked up by Tang San, he who didn't grow up with Tang San, and he who didn't share his life with Tang San.

Even so, he still read it like a self-abuse.

He spent two nights reading the entire book, and then the whole day to remember.

He was afraid that those memories would fade a little over time, and he would gradually forget this dream in the future, and that the third brother would only have a faint shadow in his memory.

He didn't want to forget everything related to the third brother.

That way, he can comfort himself, at least the third brother is not a dream that will be forgotten, and the third brother is still with him in his memory.

"Hiss——" Shen Xiu regained his senses, the broken wound on the index finger was drenched with red blood, which was especially dazzling on the white skin.

Shen Xiu put down the kitchen knife, rubbed his eyebrows tiredly, and walked out of the kitchen to look through the drawer under the coffee table in the living room to see if there was any bandage.

Turning out a band-aid, Shen Xiu took a napkin and wiped the blood from his fingers. At this moment, there was a regular knock on the door.

Shen Xiu was taken aback.

Who will come to him?

After hurriedly tearing the opening tape and pasting it on the wound, Shen Xiu raised his voice as he walked toward the door, "Here is—"

Holding the handle and rotating Master Liu, Shen Xiu subconsciously raised his head to see who it was. When confronted with a pair of soft, blue eyes, all the words were stuck in his throat, and his sore nose and eyes immediately turned red. Up.

Tang Shan picked out clothes for half an hour.

In the horrified gaze of the life assistant, he tirelessly changed his clothes, looked carefully in front of the full-length mirror, and then turned to ask the assistant how he was.

The life assistant was a sunny boy, but he was unexpectedly careful and serious. The onlookers watched the employer repeatedly picking up his clothes. He could only support the sleepiness of being pulled up in the middle of the night. Seriously praise Tang Shan for being handsome and handsome. The sky Su broke the sky.

Tang Shan also listened carefully to his opinions, and after careful consideration, he put on the original set.

Life Assistant: ...WTF? So what are you trying so many sets of clothes for?

You are the boss, you pay your salary, you are most reasonable [indifferent.jpg]

Tang Shan drove straight to the east of the city.

Chengdong District is very old and different from the bustling and exquisiteness of Chengxi District, and the young man rents a house in a well-deserved community here.

[Wealthy Garden] The four characters have faded away from the once beautiful lacquer gold, and the security area at the door is empty. It has already lost its function. The greening inside is pretty good, a piece of lush greenery also sets out the yellowish white wall. It's a bit interesting.

The dark body lines are smooth, bright and reflective, and when slowly driving into this old-fashioned community, it attracted the attention of the uncles and aunts who wandered downstairs. They were even more surprised when they watched a handsome young and well-dressed man get off the car.

Tang Shan didn't have time to pay attention to their gaze.

He straightened his clothes and walked steadily into the corridor. The bright leather shoes shocked the dust on the ground, and fell on his suit trousers and leather shoes.

When standing at the door of the young man's house, Tang Shan raised his hand several times and then dropped it again. At this time, Junyi's face, which seemed to always carry a gentle smile, was full of embarrassment.

"Hello, I'm Tang Shan, I fell in love with you at first sight, shall we get to know you?"-This will be regarded as abnormal.

"Hello, I'm Tang Hanxi's brother, I heard about you from Xixi, I want to get to know you."-It's more perverted to find someone's door so far away.

"Hello, this is Tang Shan, I have been paying attention to you for a long time, can you get to know you?"-Not only a pervert, but also a pervert who wants to make an appointment!

Tang Shan stared at the round cat's eye on the door like the enemy, and finally gritted his teeth, raised his hand and flexed his fingers and knocked it down.

Regardless of him, pervert is perverted!