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Fang Hua didn't know that when he was comfortable, he lay on his chest and gasped, and kissed Fang Rong's lips by the way.

He seems to like to kiss his mouth very much, he can lick and bite for more than ten minutes, and he doesn't know if he is tired, and he will kiss his chin after kissing.

In the past, Fang Rong was asleep, he didn't feel anything, and the time the two were really close to each other was less, and he could count the number of times in total.

It was also the first time he knew that it was like this to passively accept a kiss, itchy, soft, and because he was afraid of waking him up, Fang Hua had been moving very lightly, comfortable was comfortable, but something was missing.

Of course, he didn't forget to deal with Fang Rong when he was comfortable, the back of his butt was wet, slimy, and he was shot on the buttocks, Fang Hua first wiped the side with a tissue, then wiped it again with a wet towel, and finally touched it with his hand, making sure that there would be no sticky feeling before putting on his underwear, but he was unexpectedly careful.

He took care of Fang Rong's affairs, and he didn't forget to pull down the sheets, because the liquid was splashed on them, and they were dirty, which was probably easy to see, so he pulled them down and washed them.

Fang Rong was still lying on it, and it was unexpectedly difficult to pull the sheets.

And Fang Rong didn't seem to think he was busy enough, so he tossed him with a hum.

Every time he pushed a little harder, Fang Rong moved, pretending to be about to wake up, and he stopped in fright, patted Fang Rong's back, and coaxed him like a child.

This look is a bit funny, and Fang Rong quietly hooked the corners of his mouth.

Fang Hua finally pulled off the sheets after a long time, washed and hung them up, because he was short and afraid that Fang Rong would find out, so he didn't turn on the lights, and stepped on the bench blindly with the black light to open the sheets, hanging them outside the window, and he was tired from a few actions.

After finishing it, he honestly moved a small bench, sat on the edge of the bed, and looked at him without blinking, although Fang Rong's eyes were closed, he could also feel the kind of gaze that could not be ignored.

Fang Hua stretched out his hand, stroked his eyebrows, and then counted them one by one, one by two, three roots, and when he counted more than a hundred, he couldn't hold him and fell asleep.

The two of them faced each other, their breath spraying on their faces, Fang Hua really wanted to keep being greasy and crooked, what were you doing so close?

Fang Rong cautiously opened his eyes, touched his hair by the moonlight, and lightly, he knew that Fang Hua was actually very sensitive, so he didn't even dare to breathe loudly when he pretended to be asleep just now, for fear of being found out all kinds of embarrassment.

Obviously, Fang Hua didn't think about it at all, so he missed a lot.

"Forget it, the coming day is long, he has already been given a chance, he shouldn't steal anymore." It's hard to imagine how he cheated on him.

Although the two did not explicitly say the relationship between men and women, many daily lives are no different from lovers, such as this sleep, the big man likes to sleep next to him, and he is not a child.

Another example is taking a bath together, although it is nothing if they are all men taking a bath together, but don't forget the identity of the two, Fang Hua is a male, male, male!

Although he looks weak and can't help himself, he looks like a little scared, but there are a few people in the military region who can beat him, and I'm afraid that even the instructors have to be leisurely.

What the instructor taught him was combat experience, how to deal with the battle more easily, that is to say, although Fang Hua was powerful, he was fighting without discipline, and the instructor was teaching him to arrange troops and make a combat plan tailored for him.

Speaking of which, no matter what he does, Fang Rong suffers, Fang Hua is a male after all, the object of the initiative, but he is beautiful, and it is not a loss if he calculates carefully, so it is a draw.

The two of them were originally Zhou Yu beating Huang Gai, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer.

Fang Hua's ears moved, as if he still had a feeling, Fang Rong was startled, without saying a word, he closed his eyes, and slapped him casually as if he was sleepwalking, he was still so sensitive when he was paralyzed.

Fang Hua was stunned for a moment, looked up at him, and was relieved to find that it was just a dream, but he also wasted, taking this opportunity to put Fang Rong's arm on his waist, and then clamped his arm and continued to sleep.

As soon as he closed his eyes, Fang Rong opened them again, but this time he didn't dare to be presumptuous, so he stared with his eyes, so he wouldn't wake up, right?

His martial arts practitioners feel very keen, if there is murderous aura in their eyes, they can feel the momentum on their bodies differently, but he is too familiar with Fang Hua, Fang Hua has already regarded everything he has as his own, and if he is glared at by himself, then he will stare at it, so he still sleeps soundly.

If he was tired during the day, he would sleep very heavily at night, and he had been carrying his legs silently for almost an hour, his waist was straight and straight, and he had been carefully maintaining this position, even if Jesus himself was tired, Fang Hua was also considered masturbation, can he not be tired?

Of course, Fang Rong was as tired as him, his whole body was stiff, and his lower body was numb, if it wasn't for the sake of cooperation, he kicked it away early, the key Fang Hua was still not interested, and he actually missed it.

But he was also relieved after he let it out, after all, the current identity of the two is quite embarrassing, saying that they are not lovers, they have already lived together, and they have done this and that.

It's said that it's a lover, and there is no substantive relationship, even when I go to bed, I have all kinds of entanglements, I don't have my mother's life, and I have the disease of hypocrisy.

It's okay to let go now, and you can bind Fang Hua openly in the future.

To be honest, Fang Hua's various peach blossom fortunes are really countless, what if he always feels that everyone likes him?

If he hadn't been a little conscious, he would have tasted it by ten thousand people now, and he would have to take a good class with him in the future, explaining that he had a hundred relationships with men and women.

The first is to wrap yourself tightly, don't let people take advantage, and secondly, you can't mess with flowers, so that no matter how hard others work, no matter how new the shovel is, they can't dig the corner.

In the dead of night, Fang Rong thought about it, his head became heavier and heavier, and finally fell asleep, he was an honest man in the end, he worked from 9 to 5, and he couldn't stay up when he arrived, today was an exception.

The next morning, he found that the sheets had been laid, Fang Hua slept honestly in the corner, if he hadn't seen him like this and that and that and that last night, he thought it was just an illusion, and his back still hurt a little today.

In fact, it hurts every day, because I'm used to it and thought I was working too much during the day, but I didn't expect it to be this kid's masterpiece.

"Oops, my back hurts." Fang Rong covered his waist and pretended to be posturing.

Fang Hua, who was sleeping next to him, moved his ears, but he continued to pretend to be asleep as if he didn't hear it.

Fang Rong looked amused, raised his leg and kicked him, "Give me a massage." โ€

As soon as Fang Hua heard the massage, he immediately got up numbly, and pressed his lower back, his lower back was too much exercise last night, and now it hurts, Fang Hua first pressed it gently, and then slowly exerted force, I don't know who I learned it from, it's quite comfortable.

Fang Rong enjoyed it and got up to cook, because now there are two people going to school, one Fang Hua and one Guoguo, of course, in order to escort Guoguo, the boss and the lady will also get up, so they basically eat together.

After eating, he walked to see Fang Hua, and the proprietress drove Guoguo, which was different from each other.

Fang Hua was puzzled all the way, "You're not angry with me anymore?" โ€

"Angry." In fact, he was not angry for a long time, but saying this made Fang Hua pay attention to it, even if he really wanted to play, he would have to clean it up.

"Oh." Fang Hua was a little disappointed, squeezed through the crowd with a bag and got into the car, and didn't forget to wave at him when the car door was closed.

As soon as he left, Fang Rong's life focus was on the ring again, but after all, he was doing things at someone's house, and it was not good to fish during working hours, but fortunately, the boss was reasonable, and felt that it was very hard for him to do two jobs alone during this time, so he deliberately gave him a day off and let him rest at home.

Fang Rong is a busy person, why is he still a little unaccustomed to resting, and he always feels that something is missing.

Yesterday, Fang Hua did all the work at home, washing what should be washed, dragging what should be mopped, and consciously not doing it.

The sheets dried overnight because of the hot weather, and he didn't know when he would change them in the morning, so he slept too hard.

Fang Rong turned on the humidifier and took out his helmet to go to the supreme ring, he always felt that his leveling speed could not keep up with his actual speed, after all, he had a lot of things to use.

Sand, wind, water, fire, dead or alive, as long as they are around, can be used, and even the bricks under your feet can be dismantled one by one, but the consumption is very large.

He thought about it and decided on the number of Shanghua, just to see if he had said bad things about himself.

He took out Fang Hua's account and logged in, and after a long time of not coming, he actually found that there was an extra friend in his friend list, whose name was Mind Reading.

There are quite a lot of chat records between the two, and they can pull out more than a dozen pages, and Fang Rong starts to turn from the first page.

The first to talk was mind reading, "I am a mind reader, I am the best at listening, you can tell me if you have any troubles." โ€

At first, Fang Hua ignored him, but then he couldn't help but pester.

"If you have any emotional problems, you can ask me if you don't understand, I've experienced a hundred battles."

"I also know you like Fang Rong."

Nonsense, id is so obvious.

"Fang Rong and I know each other."

Trickster, how did I not know you knew me?

"We have a good relationship, he likes to tell me everything, I know him very well."

Wool, I don't know it, I have a thick skin.

"He's been having relationship problems lately, don't you want to know?"

Day, he guessed it, but it has been solved, liar.

Fang Hua seemed to be moved by what he said, "Really? โ€

You idiot, of course it's a fake.

Mind reading, "Of course it's true." โ€

"Then tell me about it." Fang Rong's.

Stupid, this can be fooled, I don't see you under your nose every day and ask me directly, a man's heart is a needle!

Then the two chatted, and the more they chatted, the happier they became, during which Fang Hua could be seen asking him a lot of questions, "What kind of man does Fang Rong like?" โ€

"Likes clean, pretty, and can do housework."

โ€œโ€ฆโ€ฆ Then I'm done. "I'm not pretty, I don't like to be clean, and I don't know how to do housework." โ€

The latter two are hit, and you have to be pressed by someone to take a bath, and it's true that you can't do housework, but it's modest if you're not beautiful.

But how could Fang Hua be modest, could it be that he had always thought that he was not beautiful?

It is possible that every time Fang Hua gets along, he will say, "Yours is good-looking, I'm not good-looking." โ€

Obviously his is better-looking.

Is there still a generation gap between the two?

This is not accurate, after all, the aesthetics of human beings and the aesthetics of orcs are different, orcs have rough skin and thick flesh, and they are respected for their strength, if they follow their aesthetics, of course, the taller and stronger, the better it looks.

Fang Hua was malnourished when he was a child, his body did not develop well, and he looked thin and weak, and he was a living female.

It's not high, according to the posture of the orcs of two meters, his height really can't be handled, and it seems reasonable that he will feel inferior.

Reading the mind really comforted him, "Don't think so much, there is no grass at the end of the world." โ€

Fang Hua didn't bird him anymore.

Every time I read a mind and ask him to give up, find another one or something like that to block him every minute.

Then every time he mentioned himself, Fang Hua came up again.

Fang Rong's face, who accidentally noticed this detail, turned a little red.

But this mind reading is too bad, all kinds of teaching bad Fang Hua, if you can't do anything, you can be strong, what's the use of saying so much nonsense.

He is an ordinary person who has been by you, and he should thank you.

You have to know your chips and how good you are.

I don't understand why Fang Hua hasn't blocked him yet?

Anyway, Fang Rong looked at all kinds of grievances, and he really wanted to beat him.

He saw that the two of them had no friendship, and the only point of intersection was to read the mind and say that he knew him, which deceived Fang Hua's trust.

Rather than being deceived by others, it is better to be deceived by himself, Fang Rong deleted him, blocked him by the way, so that he would never be able to contact again, and finally changed his name to mind reading, and his avatar was also replaced with the same, as for the chat history, all the chat records were emptied.

Then he sent him a few messages with his helmet, "How was the battle yesterday?" โ€

"Is my method any good?"

It was mind-reading that taught him this and this and that way in the middle of the night.

Fang Hua's bad learning has a direct relationship with him.

Fang Huaren was not there, so it was naturally impossible to reply, he was preconceived when he said this, making Fang Hua think that he was just reading minds, but the chat history was accidentally emptied.

Fang Rong was about to prepare, and was about to enter the ring competition area, when a message suddenly came from the system.

"You have a new message, do you want to view it?"

He clicked and checked, it was actually sent by Fang Hua, hell, isn't this kid in class?

Did you skip class?

Someone else's helmet numbered?

This helmet is just like the previous game consoles, it is a tool to enter the game, and you can register at will, as long as you register an account.

To register an account, you have to send the class and number, and only if you pass it can you be considered successful, Fang Rong's class has not been canceled, so he can register.

Fang Hua sent a shy expression,". โ–ฝใ€‚ โ€

Paralysing this rippling little expression, it seems that yesterday was very cool.

"How does it feel?" Fang Rong pretended to be relaxed.

The paralyzing truancy hasn't been settled for you yet, and this is another one.

โ€œใ€‚ ๏ผˆโ†’โ–ฝโ†๏ผ‰ใ€‚ It's not enjoyable, but I still want it. โ€

This guy has really learned to sell cute postures, and he will make love at every turn, and he looks cute.

But in the face of other people's cuteness, isn't that making others think about it?

This problem needs to be changed, of course, in front of him.

"Do you want to try again in the evening?" I'm going to you again.

"Is that okay?" Fang Rong seemed to be looking forward to it, "Yesterday my body was a little red, it hasn't gone down yet, did the method you said last time work?" โ€

From the beginning to the end of the chat record between the two, he naturally knew that the method was to apply a hot towel to his body.

Since there are traces, it must be because there are bruises underneath, and the bruises can be applied with a hot towel to invigorate the blood and disappear quickly.

"You can try." I'm not going to sleep tonight, I'm going to catch you and let you try on yarn.

Fang Hua didn't know yet, all kinds of waves were all kinds of happy, "Okay." โ–ฝใ€‚ โ€

"Oh, by the way, didn't Fang Rong say that you were in class? How do you have time to come out and chat? "It's better to ask the reason and then fight, otherwise he will always be beaten for no reason, and people will think that he is unreasonable.

"If you don't want to learn, the teacher can teach you."

"It's all going to be?" Fang Rong was taken aback, "It's impossible, then I'll test you." โ€

He habitually spoke in his own tone, and he usually didn't feel anything, but now suddenly the relationship was average, and Fang Hua didn't like you if he didn't like him, he was willful, so the conversation didn't continue.

"......" is it okay to beat him up when he comes back?

Of course, I still have to give him a chance to perform, if he really knows it, then forget it, if it's just an excuse to skip class, then whip and serve.

With Fang Rong's understanding of him, although Fang Hua didn't elaborate, he is the kind of person who either doesn't say it, but tells the truth if he wants to say it, it is estimated that โ–กโ–ก is not far from ten, but where did the helmet come from?

You must know that this kind of helmet is only available in the military region, there is no other semicolon, and the only person who can talk to Fang Hua in the military region is the instructor, it seems that he is with the instructor.

"Fang Rong told you not to stay outside for too long, come back early, he misses you." I'm going to beat you up.

"Really?" โ€

"Of course it's true, I'm good friends with him."

โ€œ๏ฝž(๏ฟฃโ–ฝ๏ฟฃ๏ฝž)~โ€

What a cheap expression.

But why does it have a different flavor, I feel that he is cute?

It must be an illusion.

Fang Rong closed the chat box, went to the ring venue, and as soon as he entered, he saw the information of Fang Hua vs another gold powerhouse on the big screen.

Okay, this guy is fighting and chatting at the same time, so he owes a beating.

It is estimated that the opponent was suddenly stunned when he saw him, or stopped and wanted to beat him to death.

Fang Rong couldn't help but go over to join in the fun, there were quite a few people watching the battle, and every time there was a critical moment, someone would give a reward, which showed Fang Hua's popularity.

This is a hotel lobby, there are some fake diners next to it, forced into a corner by their fights, the setting of this ring is quite interesting, you can't hurt the virtual characters in the field, otherwise you will be directly deducted points and downgraded.

One of the two plays the good guy and the other plays the bad guy, unfortunately, Fang Rong is the one who plays the good guy, so he has to fight against each other while taking care of the virtual characters in the corner to prevent them from getting hurt.

This role-playing is based on the reality of the situation, as a soldier, you must participate in various battles, encounter various situations, the enemy is also unscrupulous, in case of threats to ordinary people? This is a test of resilience.

There are also benefits to playing the bad guys, it gives them an idea of what the bad guys think, and if they do it, surely the bad guys will do the same?

If you compare your heart to your heart, you will know a lot.

Fang Hua had a total of seven diners, and two of them had accidentally died, mainly because the gold-based ability was too perverted and could control all the gold, especially if this was still a restaurant.

But where there were no nails in the seats, he took out the nails on the table and chair, successfully killed the two people, and then continued to attack.

Countless nails floated in the air, controlled by the gold-based powerhouse, and came head-on.

Fang Hua was unhurried, he suddenly pulled the curtain next to him and shook it casually, turned to a pocket, put all the nails in the curtain, twisted them into twists and used them as whips.

The nails inside pierce through the curtains, and a whip can scrape off a layer of skin.

The gold-based powerhouse quickly couldn't parry, and countless marks were scraped off his chest, and he gasped in pain, and took the initiative to surrender.

He may have been in high pain, so he jerked when he was just drawn.

Because Fang Hua's pain was adjusted at 100% every time, this was what the instructor asked him to do, only when he was in pain and scared, he would remember this lesson next time.

The system has a fairness requirement, if the other party is 100 percent in pain, you have to be at least 70 percent, so everyone who fights him is forced to do all kinds of hard work.

Because he is almost undefeated.

"I only serve you for the entire military region." Oral administration of the hand.

This competition itself is unfair, he has no task, Fang Hua still has to protect others, of course, the protection is not effective, and the two of them died.

The instructor came over with a black face, "What's good, even a few people can't protect it well, and dare to say it's good." โ€

He has always been strict, especially Fang Hua, who can't wait to take him by his side every day and train him every day.

Fang Rong hurriedly retreated to the back of the crowd, the instructor knew him, he knew everything when he checked the class number, and his name was so obvious, even Fang Hua, a fool, couldn't recognize it.

Idiot.

Fang Hua's heart was like an arrow, he listened to what he said, and he didn't speak, and as soon as the instructor finished scolding, he immediately disappeared.

He's offline.

It looks like it won't be long before I'll be back.

Fang Rong also took off his helmet and went downstairs to buy some fishing lines, the kind that was slender and slender and couldn't be seen if he didn't look carefully.

He also had the heavy task of practicing the use of the golden shuttle thread made by the instructor, hanging around and waiting for the enemy to throw himself into the net.

Because there was no place to experiment, he had to hang in the room, thinking that Fang Hua would come back later, and it would be too late to clean up.

He still knows how to hang a fishing line, which is to use his ability to hang a fishing line in a place where it can be hung in all directions.

It was also easy to use, and one board of fishing line quickly ran out, so he added another one, trying to cover the whole room airtightly.

When the third board was a little closer, he suddenly wanted to go to the toilet, Fang Rong put down the fishing line and ran to the toilet.

He came out of the door, and suddenly found that there was someone at the door, Fang Hua actually came back so quickly, and was about to push the door in.

"Don't go in, I'm ...... in the room"

Fang Hua had already stepped into the room with one foot, tripped by the fishing line, and half of his body was about to fall.

Because the two of them were still some distance away, Fang Rong could only use his ability to pull on the waistband of his pants, the belt of his school uniform was a zipper in front and an elastic band in the back, and the inside was smooth, and the two round buttocks were clearly exposed.

Fang Rong was taken aback, instinctively accepted the ability, and the elastic band collapsed onto his ass with a snap, and even the little * in front of him was also hit by the seedling, and was caught by the zipper, and then his whole person fell down and fell into the fishing net.

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Deserved, who told him not to wear underwear. 166 Reading Network