MTL - Transmigrating into a Demon Spirit to Blow up the Entire World-Chapter 119 Xueba's small table pet 13

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The two have already arrived in front of the car, and Gu Qiange, who has not been answered, is still swearing at the shameless face: "Is there any idea of ​​what to call? Answers have rewards."

"Call your uncle," Shen Yu finally spoke up, stopped and gave him a look. "It's still a bad ugly grandfather."

Gu Qiange, who was desecrated, was not annoyed at all. He only picked up his eyebrows and regretted saying: "Oh, you got the wrong answer. The correct answer should be the husband." Gu Qiange raised his hand and unlocked the car. Before the co-pilot, he helped the sinking door open the door and threw the shopping bag into the back seat. "...but, since the answer is correct, it is also a punishment if you make a mistake."

When the word '‘' just fell, he pulled his arm and put people in his arms while he was preparing to get on the bus.

However, the first reaction of Shen snacks was to hold the sugar in his hand and subconsciously: "You almost got rid of my sugar..."

“Is it delicious?” Gu Qiange asked about sugar, but his eyes looked at the more rosy lips that the teenager was dyed with sugar juice. “What is it, sweet and not sweet?”

"Sweet," Shen Yan took a sip of sugar and answered carefully: "The red place is strawberry-flavored, the yellow one is orange-flavored..."

"This way." Gu Qiange said lowly: "I want to taste it too."

"But I have all passed," Shen Yan looked at the messy lollipop that had been eaten by himself. He was a little embarrassed to pass it over and said, "That, if you don't want to give up, you can..."

When the words were not finished, they were blocked by the other side.

Gu Qiange fixed his invisible neck with his left hand and bowed his head down. This kiss is deeper and more violent than the last time. Shen Shen only feels that his breathing moments are taken away by the other party. While the other person is biting his lips repeatedly with his teeth, he also slightly pushes his tongue into the mouth. Everything in the mouth is like eating him.

Kissing also depends on talent, and it turns out that Shen Hao really has no talent for this. So far, he hasn’t learned how to kiss. Gu Qiange is a teacher without a teacher. He only kisses the boy in his arms to his head. Dizzy thinking blank, then stretched out the big hand to cover the teenager's eyes.

Because the pair of scorpions that were stained with mist and water and reflected the street lights were too beautiful, Gu Qiange didn't want to make himself more out of control, and didn't want the teenager to see his own out of control. His image outside is always calm and self-contained, even calm and terrible, but the feelings of this kind of thing are so wonderful, can make the saints crazy.

Although the scorpion's eyes were covered, there was still a butterfly-winged, uneasy, long-short eyelash in the palm of Gu Qiange's palm, scratching his body. Gu Qiange tried to stop kissing, and then he still remembered it: "...well, I have sugar, it is really sweet."

Sinking and breathing slowly, I just want to swear. "Where are you eating sugar like this! This is good outside, what to do if you want to be seen!"

"I am not afraid to be seen by people," Gu Qiange did not worry at all. He did not care slowly and gently rubbed the liquid with the fingertips. "Baby, I just said, wrong. It is to be punished. This kiss is the punishment for answering the wrong question."

Gu Qiange is not afraid to be seen, but Shen is very afraid. Although they are parked in a quiet corner, it is a public place after all. At any time, someone may come over. The brain that is indulged and kissed is dizzy. I don’t care to use the gods to find out the surrounding environment, and suddenly remember His cousin's company seems to be on this road. For a time, he even thought of the scene that was hit by an acquaintance.

Gu Qiange saw that the teenager even had a pale face, and he didn’t slow down until the car started. He couldn’t help but call: “Baby?”

Even after three or four voices were not answered, I realized the seriousness of the problem. The front was just a red light. Then I stopped and comforted: "The baby is not afraid. I have confirmed that there are no people around, don't worry, believe me. ”

工具# Although the graduating students are born from a gentle, very sweet, they will not be sinful and tempted by temptation and other commonly. Because he has received enough love from his family, both mentally and physically, he is always lacking, and he has always been easy to satisfy. Naturally, he will not easily be tempted by the outside world. The family is very important in his heart. He has not prepared himself to come out with his family, and he is even afraid to face their disappointing eyes.

The boy finally moved. "...Is there really no one?"

The uneasiness and fr lenses that faintly revealed in his expression made Gu Qiang feel distressed and nodded. "Of course it is true." He paused and added: "Even if it is exposed to the public, I will not Let you suffer any grievances and adverse effects."

If this matter is exposed, the more damaged one is Gu Gu Ge, and Shen Yu will not spread much. After all, he is still young, and anyone who looks at it will feel that he is a lot older than him. Foreign people will pay more attention to these issues, regardless of these private issues, but the domestic public opinion environment has not yet reached this step, even if Gu Qiange's academic achievements are stronger, his reputation is definitely because of 'gay' and ' Deceive the underage's two labels and plummet.

Sinking naturally knows this, and even asks: "What about you?"

Gu Qiange did not answer: "Is the baby worried about me?"

The feelings of sinking have slowed down, whispering: "I don't want you to suffer any adverse effects."

Gu Qiange suddenly sinks into his heart. "Do you want to push me away?" The tone has also become strict: "You know, I really like you, I can never let go."

"I don't mean this," Shen Yan subconsciously clenched his fist and suddenly said very seriously: "I just want you to wait another two years....Because now I can't put down my family, I can't do it like you. This is not afraid of people, so I want you to have more patience and wait for me to mature. I believe that I will have the same courage as you do and be honest with my family and friends."

Perhaps it was because of the frankness and uselessness of the frankness. The young man said that he couldn’t help but shyly hang down his face, but he did not know that such confession was the greatest courage in Gu Qiange’s view. Gu Qiange couldn't see his expression, but he could see his contemptuous long eyelashes, dialing the heartstring like a small fan, and then listened to him and continued: "I know this is unfair to you, so you can reconsider one more. ......"

"Baby," Gu Qiange interrupted him. He said in a low voice: "What do I do when I suddenly love you more?"

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Shen Yu looked up because of this boring sentence. The little eyes full of doubts made Gu Qiange unable to resist and wanted to kiss him. He said: "The words you just said have made me feel very satisfied. I have been waiting for how long, so you should not mention any rethinking words in the future, because I can hardly think about your appearance, and I can’t think about it..."

The previous one is quite good. In the end, this sentence makes Shen Yan want to swear, and the small and full earlobe is red again, so that Gu Qiange easily generates the impulse to contain the earlobe and wrap it in a good condition. Suck between the tongue and make it redder.

His throat rolled a little, and his breathing was two points. Fortunately, he got a green light, and he sat busy and re-drived with concentration. After more than 20 minutes, the two returned to the high-class apartment where Gu Qiange lived, and took all the purchased ingredients to the kitchen to prepare for the hot pot.

The problem is coming, Gu Qiange will not do it.

Astronomical geography is omniscient, but there is a big flaw in cooking, and even the simplest rice porridge has not been made. Just thinking about turning the lover home and leaving the matter behind, Gu Qiange coughed up a little. "My aunt who used to cook said that she would eat at the institute today, so she didn't let her come. I will call her again soon..."

Shen Yan slightly frowned, and stepped forward to stop Gu Qiange's dialing. "Don't let the aunt be so cold, I will do it."

Gu Qiange didn’t even think that he would cook, and he couldn’t help but swear, “Do you do?”

In the world of small peach blossoms, Shen Yan has developed a full cooking value. It is natural to be a hot pot, and then he will sleeve his sleeves. "Why, don't you believe me?"

Gu Qiange naturally does not believe in his heart, but his head is very serious. "Why don't you believe that my baby is the best."

"Oh." Shen Yan saw through his thoughts, but did not poke, only took all kinds of green leafy vegetables and threw them to him. "Cook the vegetables."

They bought a ready-made spicy soup base, but Shen Yu still cooked a big bone soup in a pressure cooker. The speed of the pressure cooker is relatively fast. It can be stewed in only ten minutes. In the eyes of Gu Qiange's surprised eyes, it is skillful to wash and put all kinds of ingredients, and add jujube and glutinous rice in the soup. It is the scent of the big bone soup. Use another pot to put oil and heat it, throw it into the onion, garlic, **** and soymeal, and the spicy soup base of the supermarket. Stir fry for about half a minute, then pour in the big bone soup of the white flower that you just made. .

The kitchen is small and clean, and the lighting is clear. The slender figure of the young man stands in front of the cabinet. He is seriously lowering his head and cutting the washed dishes. The picture is peaceful and beautiful. The hot pot soup base is already done, the whole kitchen is full of authentic spicy hot pot flavor, and Gu Qiange feels that the stomach is not calling.

The dining table is the kind of concealed induction cooker. The bottom of the soup is quickly transferred to the table. The following steps are even simpler. The green leafy vegetables have been fixed. The beef and mutton and various meatballs are ready-made, even with potato chips and bamboo shoots. Waiting for things to be cut in the supermarket, you can start eating after you make a dip.

Shen Yu got two kinds of dips, one is peanut butter and seafood sauce plus sesame seeds, one is garlic with red oil and sweet and sour, and another cut a small bowl of chopped green onion, put it at your discretion. This hot pot is really delicious, and with the excitement of eating something that my sweetheart has done by hand, Gu Qiange only thinks that the food in his mouth is like to swallow his tongue, and seems to have tasted that he has never tasted it. The taste of the home.

In fact, the taste of the home is so reminiscent, not because it is delicious, but people are missing the warmth. Being able to eat emotions from food, this dish can be considered a success, and if you want people to eat their feelings, people who cook must also give their sincere feelings.

They finally took the light of the vegetables, and even the root buds have not been let go, especially Gu Qiange, because it is a waste of heart that people are not willing to waste, can not drink the soup base. I don’t think when I eat it. After eating, the two talents feel that they are eating and supporting, and the washed fruits are not touched.

Gu Qiange got up and packed the table, put the pot into the kitchen sink, and kept the hour-to-work to wash it tomorrow. Shen Shen was in the sofa and licked his own stomach. He couldn’t stand it with his knees. Lived and started to fight.

Consciousness then relaxed, and the head went down a little bit, like a small shrimp with a bowed waist. When Gu Qiange came out of the kitchen, he saw his sleepy appearance. He couldn’t help but smile with a light smile and went forward to prepare to take him to bed.

At this moment, the same white light as the last time flashed, the teenager on the sofa disappeared in the next second, and Gu Qiange who had experienced this kind of thing still couldn’t help but panic. After a pause, he took out his mobile phone and quickly unlocked it. The little man who slept in bed immediately appeared in front of his eyes.

The sinking was slightly awake because of the change of environment. I snorted in the soft bed and bounced twice. I tried to sit up with my eyes open. "Now, I have to go home..."

"It's half past eight."

This time is okay, after all, Shen Yu is a boy. As long as he can go home before 10 o'clock, his parents will not worry. However, Kong Bozhen often does not worry to call in advance to ask.

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao, the phone of the older brother has come.

Because he didn't bring a mobile phone when he was walking, Kong Bozhen hit Gu Qiange here, and Zhang mouth asked where he was, to pick up the baby brother to go home.

Shen Yu found his tragedy.

Perhaps it is too much energy consumed today, and the brain is tired and sleepy. After trying a few times, I failed to get out of the mobile phone. In the end, I could only find an excuse to tell my brother to stay in Gu Qiange.

Gu Qiange got his wish, but Kong Bozhen could not bear it. The younger brother was abducted and said nothing, and he did not return home the night before, but he still had it in the long run. Shen Shen’s mother-in-law is happy to see it. It’s really because scientists have always been dignified and decent, and the excuses are very good-looking. The image of Gu Qiange is perfect and brilliant.

I don't know what the decent people in their eyes are doing at the moment.

After the upgrade of the table pet system, it is not only the bed, the table and chairs, but also a variety of clothing, and the classification is complete, there are daily suits and casual wear to participate in the dinner of small suits, as well as pajamas and swimwear, and Gu Qiange’s eyes It will not move on a small underwear that is obviously different.

The author has something to say: The master of the school is a hypocrite of hypocrisy.