Host, You're Targeted

Two people took a bath and then went together. Xu Qingdu thought in the hot air of the bathroom that he must have been infected by song Zhiye.

"Brother."

Song Zhiye presses Xu Qingdu at the door, kicks open the bathroom door and drags him out.

Calling his brother at this time, Xu Qingdu felt insulted and despised by song Zhiye.

He slapped song Zhiye's head with a slap, squeezed both sides of his cheek and pulled him aside. He said intermittently, "who's your brother? Who's your brother, song Zhiye? "

Song Zhiye just wants to press his younger brother on the bed, hugs him on the cheek and kisses him unconsciously, saying, "I am my brother."

Xu Qingdu kicks song Zhiye's calf. When song Zhiye squats down in pain, he pulls his arm and drags him into the bedroom, and bumps him to the bed.

"Damn it!"

When song Zhiye fell on the bed, he held his feet and breathed. Before he took two breaths, Xu Qingdu violently pressed his legs and pulled the quilt to sit on him. He pressed his hands on him to keep him from moving.

Song Zhiye is now relieved from his passion and desire. He looks at Xu Qingdu in surprise, as if he doesn't understand what he is going to do.

"You are..."

"Today is my birthday." Xu Qingdu took out something from his schoolbag at the head of his bed and threw it aside. He looked down at Song Zhiye and said, "you have neither given me a gift nor prepared a present for me. So should you satisfy my wish?"

Xu Qingdu raised his white neck and saw song Zhiye's brain heat. Even the look of his eyes was a test of his endurance.

"Xiaoduzai..." Song Zhiye swallows and salivas before he regains his strength. He signals Xu Qingdu to pay attention to the present situation. "I think you have something to discuss. We can first..."

"No

Thinking about the task of the counter offensive branch line, Xu Qingdu leaned down and said something to song Zhiye's ear. Song Zhiye, who was still swallowing his mouth, slowly frowned.

Xu Qingdu straightened up a little, looked at his expression confidently, and suddenly changed his tone. He said wrongly: "can't you even satisfy me with this little wish? People can do nothing for love. Why can't you? Don't you love me

Song Zhiye looks at Xu Qingdu's face and slowly clenches his hand on his side.

Although he didn't have much obsession about this matter, and as long as he was with this person, he still felt a bit out of line with his wild spirit if he really wanted to be pushed down by the child.

He is an invincible wild God who has thousands of fans.

"You don't love me anymore." Xu Qingdu took back the hand on his body and twisted it around. "You don't love me anymore. You don't want to understand me. You feel my pain. You just care about yourself. You don't love..."

Xu Qingdu lowered his head and did not go to see him. He sucked his nose and was about to turn over and get out of bed.

Song Zhiye felt that one was bigger than the other, so he quickly sat up, grabbed his wrist, clasped him and refused to let him go. He yelled at him and said, "love, love, love! I understand you! I want to feel your pain! Come on

Xu Qingdu was dragged by song Zhiye and almost fell down. For a moment, he thought he had heard something wrong.

"Come on! Brother Song Zhiye put everything in his hand, "I love you! You has the final say! "

Xu Qingdu's eyes widened. What! Is he really able to successfully complete a counter offensive mission?