Lord of End of World

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107, one zero seven

The fragile concrete floor could not withstand the bombardment of two high-powered masters. It broke a big hole, gravel, and wall ash all fell into the room directly below. Several screams made Lin Wenbo and the fallen still fighting. Song Haoran quickly separated and turned to see if there was any crush.

Looking at the bed that was smashed by the cement block in horror, Cao Yanan was afraid after a while. Fortunately, this is a curse from the sky. Fortunately, she suspected that the bed was small and could not be opened. She did not sleep with Yang Xiaoxue and Le Jia. Instead, she laid a floor on the ground, otherwise it would have become muddy.

Use the sheets to carefully wrap Yang Xiaoxue and Le Jia, confirm that there is no place to expose, and the two men who have fallen from the sky, Cao Yanan jumped up and pointed at the two men. "Fuck-you-grandfather! What's the trouble in the early morning? Do you know that we almost killed us?! To fight, I will accompany you!"

"A Nan! Put on your clothes and say it!" Le Jia helped the forehead, unable to remind him. Yang Xiaoxue broke free from the tightly packed sheets, extended a light-slip-slip arm, and picked up the scattered clothes on the ground and threw them at her.

Cao Yana looked down and found that she was still naked. She did not care about the eyes of the two men. She took the clothes and put them on slowly. If she didn’t go to see her, the bright-light face, she was generous. The natural attitude is like a pure man than Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran.

"Sorry, we are negligent!" Lin Wenbo did not open his face to apologize, not to see Cao Yanan concave-convex-have-induced body. After she was so troubled, the anger and unwillingness in his heart had subsided a little.

"Sorry!" Song Haoran's blushing twilight gradually faded, his lips said.

"Fortunately, we didn't have a bed last night, or you apologize to the ghost today! I said that you are not a good brother? Why are you turning into a hatred?" Cao Yanan didn't have a good mouth, like what he thought of, and he looked at the two people up and down. The gaze is very penetrating, and I can’t bear the light of the two men’s clothes.

"It's none of your business." Song Haoran was uncomfortable with her wretched eyes, coldly glaring at her and striding toward the door.

Lin Wenbo said a little to Cao Yanan and whispered, "I will send someone to repair your room later, sorry, bother."

Cao Yanan waved his hand and saw that the two men were about to step out of the door. They finally couldn’t help but look at the desires of the gossip. He asked, "Hey, are you fighting because of Gong Shao? Is this the enemy's official war?"

Le Jia and Yang Xiaoxue felt a shock, and they looked at the two people with gaze, and their eyes were filled with curiosity. Two men compete for a man, good play!

"That's not your business!" Song Haoran jerked back, screaming in disgust. Lin Wenbo also stopped and turned and looked at Cao Yanan with a warning eye.

Cao Yanan rolled his eyes and shouted, "He-mother--it is obviously two big men, but it’s a mother-in-law! The world is dead, human beings are dying, and you are still squeezing and arguing. If you want to monopolize the Gong, you can either touch the heart of Gong Shao or kill the enemy. The three people are actually very good together. It is better to swear by this time than to swear. Maybe you will be swearing-----after you become a ghost, don’t you feel embarrassed?

"Yes! What are you entangled? Together! We won't have three good!" Yang Xiaoxue and Le Jia stood up with the sheets and smiled.

The voices of the two men did not fall, and a presser, which was still in the shock, fell from the sheets and slammed on the floor. Le Jia smiled and his face turned red and he would kick off with a - stick. Cao Yanan screamed distressedly, "Hey, my grandmother don't kick it! This is what I found so hard!" She said, she would press the -mo-stick and turn off the switch, and cherish the blow. dust.

Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran turned their faces from red to purple, then turned purple to black, and the skin twitched and glanced at the three women, and the pace left stiffly. I thought that my moral bottom line would fall and fall again in the end of the world, and it was about to reach a negative value. However, the scene just once again subverted the three views of the two. They did not expect that there would be such a match in the world, and they could still have peace of mind, harmony and happiness, and they could not be rumored.

Leaving the feeling of a strange heart, remembering Gong Lijun who was still sleeping in bed, the two had no intention of fighting again, and walked silently toward the room.

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Entangled for one night, and sleep in Lin Wenbo's arms, Gong Lizhen did not have the height of the past, until the sound of the collapse of the floor collapsed suddenly waking up from sleep.

Looking down at the lower-half-body-like mess, I felt the pain in the back-point, and he twisted his delicate brow and slowly sat up from the bed. Big Brother Lin and Song Big Brother are not there! He looked around the room, and the cool watery eyes covered a haze, and the brows were tighter. I wanted to search for the two people by the five senses. I thought about it and finally gave up and laughed.

Getting up, barefooted on the floor, he bent over and prepared to pick up two pieces of clothes that were randomly thrown. As he bent down, he shrank a little with a red and swollen rhizus, and a thick turbid liquid came out, slowly descending along his big-leg-roots, a rich musky fragrance in the air. It drifted away.

Everything last night was like a movie, and it was played back in his mind one frame at a time. Every movement and every expression of his movements was clearly visible, and even the body’s fast-sensing was like passing through the limbs. , making his bones crisp and red cheeks. That kind of pin-soul-eclipse-bone, so willing, is the supreme happiness that he has never felt before.

However, as if he had thought of something, his face immediately became pale as paper, grabbed the already mottled sheets, wiped the legs-roots, and quickly put on clothes to return to his room.

Standing in front of the large mirror in the bathroom, he looked at the dense red marks on his body. His brows were close, and his pale, transparent face was full of unspeakable worries and regrets.

Although he has never been involved in the world, it does not mean that he does not know anything. In the last life, from the reaction of the smashed singer, he can guess how unbearable and disgusting men and men are. Those who will initially scream at him - 贱 - Yin evil, although slowly accepting the status quo, but in the end will inexplicably hate him, swearing him - kinky.

He has never been in contact with the crowd, unable to understand their volatility, but he is also a human being, and people with flesh and blood will be saddened, so he increasingly hates this so-called double repair.

Last life was controlled by Xiao Lin, he has nowhere to escape, this life would have liked to come from the beginning, live clean, but can take another step. Thinking of this, he clenched his lower lip, bitter darkness: What should I do? I obviously can open the big brother and the big brother Song, and find two women for them, but they have not done so. What do they think of me? Will you look down on me, hate me?

He was unable to pull down his shoulders and slowly curled up his thin body and sat on the cold bathroom floor. He was a little confused, a little scared, and he didn't know what face to use to face the two. I don’t want to face him when I want to come, so I will leave in the morning.

With a wry smile, he buried his head between his knees and wanted to escape the reality in front of him. But the burning heat from Dantian could not allow him to continue thinking. Is this internal force growing on its own? After a full amount of interest, he realized this. No way, there has been no double repair for a long time. In the past two years, the internal force has also been slow to grow. He has forgotten this feeling.

Quickly got up and hung a 'Do Not Disturb' sign outside the door. He locked the door, sat kneeling on the bed, put his hands on his knees, licked the law, began to work in the heart, and consolidated the new growth. .

Lin Wenbo and Song Haoran both returned to the room and saw the empty bed, and they were shocked. Lin Wenbo rushed into the bathroom to view, Song Haoran turned to run in the room of Gong Lijun. They are too negligent, how can they let the teenager wake up in bed alone? Thinking of everything last night, how sad and fearful would he be? Unexpectedly, the two of them had a heart attack and they couldn’t breathe.

Before and after the foot ran to the front of the juvenile room, I saw the ‘Do Not Disturb’ sign hanging on the door. Song Haoran’s eyes were red, and the foot would be slammed. What is the attribution problem, what comes first and then, what is jealous and jealous... all thrown behind him. He only wanted to see the boy immediately, confirming that he was not injured, and confirmed that he did not hate himself and hate himself. As long as the boy is well, he can not mind anything.

"Don't kick!" Lin Wenbo arrived in time to stop Song Haoran's rude behavior. "Let him be quiet. Just wait for him to calm down and talk to him again."

"But I am afraid that he can't think of it!" Song Haoran snorted and gasped, and his voice was hoarse. What did they do last night, and what is the difference between them and the gang? No one can stand it!

"Is it a kind of person who can't open it? He cherishes his life more than anyone, so he won't do anything to hurt himself. We are going in now, he is upset and can't listen to our explanation, or After a while, come back." Lin Wenbo wiped a messy forehead, and the sturdy squat emerged a layer of green scum, which was described as very lonely, and he could not see the appearance of the elegant noble son on weekdays.

"That's okay." Song Haoran's eyes were red, hesitated for a long time before he could nod.

"Let's go, think about how to explain later." Lin Wenbo patted him on the shoulder, a pair of radiant light golden eyes now become dead.

"All this is how we explain it? Mom--! If Li Wei refuses to forgive me, I immediately slaughtered the two bastards!" Song Haoran followed Lin Wenbo, his eyebrows were crumpled and his expression was arrogant. Lin Wenbo also showed a hint of suffocation in his eyes, but more is jealousy and repentance. The two supported each other and returned to the room, and the previous battles were no longer opposite.

The chief culprit, Xu Er, sneaked a big sneeze in the bed, rubbed his nose, turned over and fell asleep again -

The author has something to say: I wish you all a happy new year, the Year of the Snake, the family is round and round, and peace!