MTL - Young Man, You Are Too Young, Too Simple-Chapter 74

The whole thing happened too suddenly. Luo Shitu had no time to figure out the situation, and the scalp was a pain.

He whispered, and struggled to push the man who had violently attacked him. His hand touched the corner of Haoyue, and he grabbed/shouldered his hair in a convenient way, and slammed him from the bamboo couch. Go down and drag it into the house.

Drowsiness is exhausted, he should have been awake, but at this moment it is still like a dream, his brain is dizzy. The sun in the afternoon burned like a fire in his eyes, and he couldn't help but resist the reflexively. His hands slammed against the ground and raised dust, but he became more and more embarrassed.

The shouting of the yangko in the ear is suddenly and far away. If you don’t really hear it, Luo Shitu feels that the scalp is sorely hurt. He has the illusion that he will be ripped off his hair. Now he is a little bit fascinated. Haoyue dragged into the room like a dead dog.

"Oh..." He fell and fell to the bedside. He said that he hadn’t exported yet. He kicked his stomach on his stomach. He didn’t lose any strength. He kicked him and immediately picked up his body.

Haoyue waited for him to react, and the next moment he pressed it up and tore his clothes.

"I haven't been here for a few days. Do you want a man to think like this?!" The skin under his hand is as smooth as before, and the suppressed * instantly bursts with anger, and the moon sneer, touching down to his stock. .

"Don't... don't!" Young people who have lost a lot of weight have tears in their eyes because of pain. The body trembles fiercely and tries to escape from him. The horrified look is heavily slamming on the moon, and he suddenly I feel that somewhere is blocked.

Outside the door came an anxious shouting voice, the youth heard it, began to desperately climb to the end, choked in his mouth and said something, much like the name of Yangko. In the wrath of the moon, he dragged him back and did not control his struggle. He entered the youth directly.

In the past, the bed/thing was also the same in two months. There was no difference in the time interval. However, this combination was particularly long-lost. The youth was hot and tight, and the tearing and bleeding caused by the lack of the front/play was just acting as a run/slip. The moon hit a few times and was slightly calmer.

The person under him no longer resists, and occasionally he sways back and forth because of his top/make, and there is no sound.

Haoyue frowned, unpleasantly pulled his face, cold and cold: "What is it, was it not a wave before?" He looked at his pale face and said maliciously, "The devil is gone." There is no living thing left. Who do you think of the main shelf?"

The young man's pupils shrank, reaching out and holding his arm, and hanging down.

"I am very sad? When the demon teaches me to destroy my family, I never thought that there will be today!" Haoyue red eyes, pinching his chin and saying, "The sin of the devil, you do not back who! Back waste !"

The young man shook even more fiercely, and he shed tears silently. He kissed him thickly and rudely, and forced him to force him to open his mouth, but he never succeeded. No matter how tortured, the young people closed their mouths tightly. He refused to let him in, and he would not make a sound.

This is a miserable situation, or sex/thing is more appropriate.

I didn’t enjoy any quickness/sense in the month of the month, and I was uninteresting when I released it. When he quits, the youth has passed out, and there is a mixture of red and white between the stocks. The legs/legs are still unconsciously squatting/squatting.

I can't tell what it is like. He feels dirty and can't leave people alone. The contradiction between them is to clean up the body.

In the past, he never dealt with it afterwards. This is the first time... I don’t want to think about it, I turned around and didn’t notice the person on the bed quietly opened my eyes.

The carols outside the house had already been forcibly taken away. When Luo Shitu walked out the wall, he saw only a few guards who were handed over.

The total number of people who know his true identity in the whole government is no more than ten. The outside is obviously not inside. They think that he is a male pet who is always on the rise of the general. It is only for venting.

Watching him come, a guard immediately stopped in front of him and shouted: "What to do!"

Luo Shutu hurriedly said: "No, I just want to ask, where did that person... Where did you go?" His face was pale, his clothes were messy and chaotic, and his crimson hickey was printed on his neck because he suffered a lot. Ling abuse, when standing, can not help but shrink the body, shivering in the wind.

This look is really unbearable to say something heavy. The guards look down on him, but they also feel that the man is a little pitiful. He twisted his eyebrows: "You can do it for yourself, don't be fooled! When the generals are going, it is possible that you will have many benefits. "Speaking, there is still some sigh in the words."

"Will... General?" Luo Shidu repeated it dumbly.

"You are divided, the general will not be embarrassing you, not to mention the wood Shaoxia in..." When the guardian’s words were exported, they knew that they had spoken a lot and immediately waved and rushed. "Go, go back!"

Luo Shitu stood in the same place for a while, and it took a long time to react. He slowly turned and walked toward the courtyard. Every step was very difficult, like carrying a huge heavy stone, as long as someone re- If you touch it, it will fall to the ground.

He only has one opportunity, one is decisive, and now... there is not enough abuse.

Of course, Luo Shitu is a good man with action. After finding the key, he immediately groped and moved to the hidden backyard to prepare to overturn the wall.

The original martial arts were not high, and there were several big shackles in the house. The month of watching him was not strict, and many of them had found out the reason for his infatuation, which made him successfully flipped out of the yard. - Although the process has setbacks, the future is bright.

The road of the General's House is eighteen bends, and Luo Shutu sees which gallery is the same. Fortunately, there is a system of cheats. He hides people and looks for the location of the male owner along the route. He just wants to break into the door. Inside, there was a Tsing Yi man.

Luo Shutu took his foot back and held his breath behind the rockery. He silently watched the second person who came out behind the man—the moon that had just done the most intimate thing with him. Now that I have changed my clothes, I have pulled the man’s hand.

As for the man, the watery eyes, the delicate nose, the red/running lips, the gentle temperament like the breeze, isn’t it the right card to be breeze?

"Breeze, you need to pay attention to your body in these few days, don't take it with me, huh?" The ending of the speech of Haoyue is prolonged, it is close to me, and it is like *, Mu Qingfeng’s roots are hot, but there is no defeat, no turning. language.

Seeing him like this, Haoyue slightly helplessly said: "That Shuwang is not a good thing. Even if I leave him a life, I can’t make an accident... What's more, I don't do it for you."

His expression is gentle and gentle. Compared with the truth at the moment, the past intention to treat Shu is more and more ironic.

"Brother! I understand your heart, but I am not willing to be an injustice, that person... I don't like that person, but I don't want to let the brothers grieve yourself to take medicine for me!" Mu Qingfeng bit his lip. "More, he doesn't know about it. How can I be so mean..."

"Shuwang is the same as your birth, it is suitable for raising your body. This person is alive but a waste. It can be used for your heart!" He interrupted his words, and his emotions were out of control after he mentioned Shuwang. .

The first time I saw his angry wood breeze, I stayed for a while.

Haoyue steadily breathed and restored a gentle smile. His affection was inevitably weakened and he said: "This has been done for two years, breeze. For me, your body is more important than anything else. I am having trouble with me again."

The tone is soft, but it is unquestionable toughness. Mu Qingfeng leaned in his arms, looked up at him, and suddenly felt unreasonable fear. He had unswervingly believed in the feelings of his brother, but now he can't even guess what he thinks about his brother, and he can't help but panic.

"Brothers..." He leaned closer, and his lips/lights were light, which was a hint of kissing.

After a month of stagnation, I didn’t know how to hesitate after returning to God. When I remembered how long ago the youth refused, he was dimmed and bowed down.

"Hmm...oh..."

The wooden breeze sent out a thin 呻/吟, and Luo Shutu licked his chest and licked his face to look at it. The original leftover of the original lord slammed into the sea and smashed his heart. The rust knife saw a meat-like dull pain.

The entangled voice was harsh, and he lifted the other hand to stuff his ears. He did not pay attention to the corners of the waist and shook the bushes. The sound of the squeak was enough to alert the five sensitive people.

"Come out!" Haoyue embraced the wooden breeze that was fascinated by his eyes. He couldn’t see that he was still entangled with people.

Luo Shitu could not escape. He did not want to escape. He dropped his hand and walked out from the rockery. His eyes could not be controlled by the red, wet, wet lips.

"..." He was silent and said, "I heard, those...is it true?"

The answer is actually very obvious. When he asks this question, the tone is affirmative. It seems that the other party will not bother to deceive himself, and faintly and self-deprecating with bitterness.

Haoyue ignored the inexplicable annoyance in my heart, and said coldly: "You are brave, how do you want to escape?"

This refers to his previous fainting, the young man holding the rockery, the original **** lips have become as pale as the face, several times Zhang mouth failed to speak, for a long time dumb voice: "In the past, you And I... is it for my heart?"

He did not expect to have a response, and he did not answer the words of the month, and asked himself.

"You don't kill me, I want to raise me, how can I take care of him for a good month?"

"Then, why don't you take my heart today?"

His voice finally couldn't help but start to tremble: "If you don't love me, why bother me?"

If he doesn't understand the taste of love and does not smell the fireworks on the world, he will not have to suffer from the red dust. He is still a carefree silly man on the green hills. He is the little teacher who guards the ups and downs of the demon, and those who are careful, those who try to behave, There is no correlation between those who love hate and hurt.

There was no trace of light in the eyes of the youth. When asked, they lost all their strength and looked at the moon in the wood.

"You..." Haoyue did not think of it. He listened to the other person and asked him to look at the face of the young man who was thin. He took the hand of Mu Qingfeng and was indifferent. "You think, I am willing to hold you." You can think for yourself, very good, but you can't die before the breeze is not completely good."

The wooden breeze that leaned in his arms only woke up like a god. He smacked him and snorted: "Senior brother, you said it is too much..." He said, he is facing the rocker. As if there is no need, "You are not right. After all, the devil taught the family of the brothers, so, so..."

So is this life to support you? The young man shook his head and suddenly smiled faintly. He slowly turned and walked around. The thin body was still a little fat and there was a faint illusion.

Maybe a gust of wind will blow him away; maybe he doesn't need the wind, he is gone. Haoyue subconsciously took a step forward and was caught by Mu Qingfeng's sleeves. 2k novel reading network