Host, You're Targeted

After returning to the hotel, Xu Wenyao pushes Xu nianyuan to the door and asks for a kiss to compensate for his long wait.

Xu nianyuan was also good-natured and did not overturn him. He kneaded his back neck and rubbed it.

"Take a bath."

After kissing enough, Xu Wenyao pushed Xu nianyuan away almost rudely. As soon as he came up, he asked others to take a bath.

Xu nianyuan only thought that it was the child who was playing his temper. After a spoiled smile, he obediently went to take a bath.

When he quickly finished his shower and came out with a loose robe, Xu Wenyao picked up his mobile phone and patted him.

"Brother, look here."

Xu nianyuan took a look at the camera lens, put a towel on his head, wiped the water droplets, and laughed. In his voice, there was a pet that had never been shown in front of other people.

"What are you going to do? Don't make any noise. "

Xu asked Yao didn't know what he was shooting. He had to get close to him. He stood in front of Xu nianyuan and reached out to help him wipe his hair.

"Brother, do you want me to blow your hair dry?"

Xu nianyuan stepped back and avoided, still smiling on his face, as if Xu could accept no matter how unreasonable Xu asked Yao.

"Please don't make a fuss. I'll tell you the truth."

Xu asked Yao with a mobile phone, soft glutinous with a syllable in the throat: "brother."

On the screen of the mobile phone, Xu nianyuan's lips were hooked up, no matter how he could not press it down. Finally, he covered his face with his hand and turned his back to the camera. After a long time, he murmured: "what you promised at noon, do you want to continue?"

Xu Wenyao stops recording video all of a sudden, throws his mobile phone on the sofa and bumps into Xu nianyuan's arms and kisses him.

"You Don't make a fuss. Go and have a bath, darling... "

"Hiss, don't bite me..."

Xu nianyuan trembled and took the man out of his arms. He took a look at the shallow tooth marks that appeared when he bit the corner of his mouth. He wrapped up his scattered bathrobe in some confusion. "Then you go to take a bath."

Five minutes later, Xiang Nian, who came to knock on the door, found that the door was locked. Because this was the second time that he had been locked by his own artist today, Xiang Nian was very upset and asked for the key from the front desk.

As she opened the door, she went through it in her mind. Xu asked Yao if there was any abnormality recently. Why did she suddenly learn to lock the door recently?

If you tell Xiang Nian that Xu Wenyao has no face and skin for so many years, one day he wakes up in the middle of the night and decides to be a person and wants to have his own small space. That year will think that this may be less than the probability of the sun hitting the earth.

The door opened and walked in to the young man with his hands and feet. He wanted to see what his artists were doing. He had to lock the door.

Being dazzled by the anger of his own son, Xiang Nian forgets that this is the room shared by Xu nianyuan and Xu Wenyao. He straightens up and walks in on tiptoe.

You can see two scripts on the tea table in the living room, but there is no one on the sofa.

"No one is there?" Xiang Nian looked around and thought, "but the lights are on!"

Until the toilet suddenly heard something falling on the ground, which scared Xiang Nian, turned to the direction of the bathroom to see.

The door of the bathroom was closed tightly. Xiang Nian couldn't see what happened inside. But when she approached, her chin almost dislocated her foot.

In the bathroom, there are obviously two people gasping, and listening to the magnetic voice, it is confirmed that Xu Wenyao and Xu nianyuan are correct.

Xu Wenyao's voice was crying: "you, his, ma Brother

Xu nianyuan took a long breath, and the sexy bass made his scalp Numb: "didn't I tell you all about it? The elder brother's name is in front, because the elder brother is 1

Broken panting sound constantly drilling into the ears of the year, she stood in the bathroom door, the whole person red into a prawn.

Xiang Nian now wants to make a phone call with Xiangyuan and tell her, elder sister, your God is our boss. No, it's our boss. Your God is arched by you.