76.076 Blind Date Banquet God Unfolds (10,000 Characters Update)
076 blind date banquet god unfolds (10,000 words)
(It's the last day of the month, and the 10,000 characters are more rewarding to everyone, and the three chapters are combined into one chapter.) The end of this chapter is a bit spoofed, and there are some children who are not suitable, so skip it if you don't like it~)
Purple and Romina combined to score two goals. The bass player of the Fallen Angel is handsome and has a cool ball style, but the accuracy is a little worse.
But two amateurs, it's already very good to be able to play like this.
At the end of the first session, the combination of Muris and Yelena won the first place. There are too many penultimate winners, and the combination of Kaka and Yellow is also among them.
The five pairs tied for the first place, and the second and third from the bottom, the maids brought freshly squeezed vegetable juice.
Looking at the green liquid, many guests began to gag, hoping to lose the bet, but they could only pinch their noses and drink it.
Because it's so hard to drink, yellow is a well-known meme.
After drinking this cup of vegetable juice, all the women present cried, and they all shouted that they wanted to take this cute thing home and raise it.
The funniest thing is that Yellow only took one sip and yelled that it was so bad that he didn't want to drink it, and then looked at his partner Kaka with starry eyes.
Yellow is a self-cooked guy who can sell cute and stupid in front of anyone. I didn't think that he and Kaka were not familiar with each other, but in his opinion, he had played football, been a partner, and drank such a bad vegetable juice together.
Faced with the shining gaze of the blingbling and the small light bulb, Mr. Kaka could only pick up his cup and drink it for him.
"Thank you, Kaka!" Yellow happily hugged Kaka, and the two of them shook their heads.
This is Yellow's classic way of thanking him, but Kaka's forehead was hit red by this yellow-haired boy with excessive enthusiasm.
I thought to myself: This kid looks very soft and cute, and his brain is harder than a stone!
The punishment is unpalatable vegetable juice, and the reward is Cristiano Ronaldo's Bordeaux red wine.
When Muris watched the maid come over with a glass of mellow red wine, he knew that his previous hunch was not wrong.
In this case, you have to drink it if you don't drink it.
In ancient times, his daughter was brewed with red bamboo leaves and green peaches, and the military advisor said that he had no problem drinking a jar. But when he drank these foreign wines, he almost got drunk just by smelling them.
Ronaldo, who had been depressed all night, became proud again.
The water master, who was choked hard by red, ran over happily. He took a glass of wine, sniffed it excitedly, and introduced it to Muris with great interest.
"Little Mouris, this is a wine from the Château Margaux in Bordeaux, and Chris is reluctant to take it out when we want to drink it on weekdays. Today's birthday is a reward for the winner, you should taste it. ”
Bordeaux wine is world-renowned, with its supple and delicate taste, and its style is varied, and it is known as the "Queen of French Wine".
On the left bank of Bordeaux, there are five most famous châteaux in the world, and Château Margaux is one of them.
Margaux red wines are fermented in oak barrels and aged for 18 to 24 months in new oak barrels; White wines are fermented in oak barrels, where they are aged for 6 to 8 months. Margaux is characterized by an incomparable bouquet, with complex and layered bouquets, with floral, fruity and woody aromas. The wine is delicate, elegant, smooth, deep and smooth, with a light body.
If you are a person who understands wine, you will be drunk with such a glass of wine in your hand.
And Murice, he was a little drunk, but drunk.
Seeing Muris drink the wine, Ramos and Ronaldo looked at each other. I have forgotten all the unhappiness of the past, but the purpose of today is the most important.
After a glass of wine, Murice's head was a little dizzy. And as soon as he was dizzy, he couldn't break his nerves, and he couldn't help but want to laugh, or the kind of laughter that was very demonic.
Yelena wanted to ask Muris how the wine tasted, but at first glance, Muris, who looked up, had a wicked smile and ran away excitedly with a hot face.
"Wouldn't you, get drunk so soon?" Malaga's trump card is really useless in drinking.
In order to confirm this, Ronaldo ran over to see that Muris was still there, as if he was asleep. Pat him on the shoulder and wake him up, there were a lot of projects for him today, and they would be busy in vain if they collapsed so quickly.
Muris looked up.
Ronaldo's body shook for a moment, then calmly turned around and left without saying anything.
Although his face is a little darker, Ramos can still see that Chris seems to be shy?
What did little Muris do, Chris, who was hugely thick-skinned, even knew that he was blushing?
Ramos was curious to take a look, but staggered away.
Kaka was surprised, thinking to himself what happened to these two, so abnormal?
Seeing that Murice was still there with his head down, a little worried about his condition, he raised his feet and walked over.
"Muris?"
Muris didn't move, Kaka clapped his hand on the shoulder, and Muris looked up in confusion.
Kaka froze directly in place, and after a while, he patted him on the shoulder and asked, "Are you okay?" ”
When the liquor was fully integrated in his body and the energy had passed, Muurice finally came to his senses.
Something is bad, though.
Like the Real Madrid game, he was about to lose his breath.
Malaga's ace becomes unusually excited and fanatical when he drinks, and he is like a fighter on the field. This secret, except for Luke, no one knew about it, but today, it seems to have leaked like this!
"Let's go, purple." Yellow knocked on the stunned purple, and several others came over.
Following Purple's line of sight, they saw Kaka and Muris.
They chatted there normally, but they didn't know where the shocked look on Purple's face came from.
The second part of the game begins after a short break.
The first is to pass and receive the ball.
The second is tennis doubles football. It's still the previous court and blocking, and the two sides send two people, each occupying one side of the court. Playing soccer like a tennis doubles, the ball goes out of bounds or doesn't go over the net, you lose points.
In this game, the losing side is played in a rotational mode, with a total of five goals per combination. When all the combinations are on the field, the last one left is the king of the day.
Well, the game's rewards and punishments, except for the king combination, the rest will be punished.
As soon as Yelena began, she said that this time she would like to ask for Muris, she was most afraid of drinking that disgusting vegetable juice.
Muris nodded, he felt the wine was delicious now. Also, I have a fever all over my body, and I really want to play football.
Ripping off his coat, Muris wore a black shirt and stood on the court. And this scene, as if at the Bernabeu Stadium, a black ghost descended.
I don't know if it's everyone's illusion, an ordinary game, but Malaga's ace has burned with a strong fighting spirit.
Ramos excitedly untied his tie, threw away his coat, and took off his trousers. Wearing long floral panties, he jumped onto the pitch and picked up his partner Red.
Red looked disgusted, thinking that this Real Madrid vice-captain was really stupid.
The contempt of smart people for stupid people has always been so direct. In Red's eyes, Sergio Ramos, who has a hot head from time to time, often acts idiotically, and yells at chickenblood on the pitch, is a hopelessly stupid fool.
In particular, he carried him into the pitch without any image, which made RED turn black against Sergio Ramos.
Red wants this idiot to end up quickly.
As a result, the situation on the court has changed from two to two on the surface to three to one. The Real Madrid vice-team was easily eliminated by three men, and Ramos did not believe in this fact, rolled twice on the pitch and asked to come again.
The corners of Red's mouth twitched twice, and he nodded at the combination of Muris and Yelena, "You won." ”
Then he took the lead off the court, Ramos saw that his partner had run away, scratched the back of his head, picked up his tie pants, and went off the field.
Muris and Elena defended their title for the first round, with Casey and his female partner taking the second round.
The Spanish national San Cassie has a very good ability to defend against death. Although he couldn't pounce with his hands this time, his reflexes and defensive ability were still as strong as that. This battle is also very fierce.
The two women automatically retreated to the corner and handed over the battlefield to Muris and Casillas.
The new Cassie served the first ball, and he controlled the ball very accurately, which was a straight spin ball in the corner. The ball was very fast, and it went straight to the top right corner of the court.
Muris stepped back, stepped over in two steps and took the ball with great ease. Lift your foot and hit the ball first. Cassie stood in front of the net, and he guessed that Muris was going to drop the short ball.
Hanging short balls, the opponent has a short reaction time. If it's a long pass, then he still has time to react.
Muurice knew what he was going to do, and he didn't rush to kick it back, but kept bouncing it.
As long as the ball doesn't land, he can't be sentenced to lose.
The biggest advantage of juggling the ball is that the opponent can't guess the timing of your kick to fight back!
Cassie was always on his toes, and on the pitch he couldn't keep out Muris' God's goal. When playing the game, this square inch can not be lost to him again.
Although he also knows that every inch of land is really Muris's world.
The other guests, Murice counted every time he bounced the ball, and looked forward to when he would be able to repeat his stunts.
Cassie was airtight, and with his speed, the ball hit the net and he could keep up with any corner.
If you go through him and get to the back, then the ball loses its power.
Muurice sent a ball over and Cassie kicked it back immediately.
As soon as the two rounds were gone, Casillas' defensive area was figured out by Chena Murice. And Cassie doesn't have the habit of bouncing the ball many times before kicking.
He sent a long ball into the corner, which Cassie took and it was, but it was a lob.
In anyone's opinion, this should be a killer ball.
Head the ball into the opposite half of the court and the goal is easily won.
Murice, however, saw that this was a trap set by Casillas.
When Muurice jumped high and headed the ball down, Cassie immediately followed up and hit it back. At this time, Muris, who was still in mid-air, had no time to return to defense.
In the first two rounds, it was clear to him that Cassie would also kick a sharp whirlwind ball. This kind of ball is like a little whirlwind, and it is very fast.
He's figured out his defensive corners, and he's patient, waiting for his own flaws.
Muurice didn't rush to hit the ball back, but waited for the ball to fall, raised his foot, and hit the opponent's left corner.
Cassie hit back and Murice lobbed a right corner. The ball was so quick that Cassie didn't have time to react at all, and returned a ball in a hurry, waiting for Muris to smash the ball by gravity.
His foot was raised high and from the top of the ball, he hit the center of the ball and smashed it into the opponent's half. The ball landed and flew out with great speed, and it was too late for Cassie to save it.
“1:0”。
After winning the first goal, Cassie, who had an excellent defense, seemed to have been found and was broken again and again.
And on the final ball, when Cassie regained his strength and stabilized his rhythm, Muris made an even more shocking tightrope walk.
Since the front of the net is Cassie's world, what about blocking the net?
But when Muris gave a kick, the ball landed in the middle of the net.
In the stunned eyes of everyone, the football rolled from one side of the net to the other, and did not hit the ground.
Just when everyone was speculating on which side the ball would fall on or out of bounds, the bones rolled to Casillas' half.
Cassie shook his head, then reached out to Murice, "You won." ”
When it comes to ball games, Muurice is a well-deserved talent.
Fortunately, Casillas was convinced that Muris would not be able to use it on the football field. Because of the football field, there is no net.
Otherwise, it's a real headache.
When Cassie was off, Master Pei told him not to be discouraged, he was up, and he would avenge him.
Pepe knew that in terms of ball skills, he was not the opponent of Murice, so he specialized in "black feet".
Thinking that he has played against him so many times, he has never given Muris a black foot, which makes Pepe a little unwilling. I'm also curious to see how the nimble and skillful Málaga midfielder can resist his elusive and unguardable black feet.
Pepe was hell-bent on lobbing the ball, luring Muris to the net every time. As soon as he kicked the ball back, the warrior monk jumped to his feet.
The feet weren't headed for the ball, but with their heads on the ball, and those feet jumped straight over the barricade and into Murice's chest.
That action is not only standard but also quite difficult, except for Master Pei, no one else can do it. (Master Pei actually hit his chest!) It's dirty! )
For the first time, Muris was unaware and was almost kicked in the chest by Pepe's foot.
He was in the air at this time, and he had not yet landed, so in order to avoid this kick, he took two steps back when he landed to stabilize his body.
Others were a little worried, it was so dangerous just now, is Muris okay?
There are also people who stare at Pepe, so that even if he wins, he will not win!
Pepe touched his head and smirked, this time the Muris kid escaped quickly, and the next time it won't be so easy.
Muris curled the corners of his mouth, forgetting to glance at his chest, habitually tapping the ground.
Many people were shocked, and whenever Muris made this move, it meant that he was going to move seriously.
Those who are worried about Muris are also a little relieved.
There are also people who know Muris very well, and even cast a sympathetic look at Pepe.
Master Pei is invincible on the court, and it's time for him to taste some hardships.
Didn't Pepe want to drop the ball?
Muris fulfills him.
When Pepe kicked another ball in the air, Muurice jumped up in a connected body and struck before Pepe could jump.
Pepe saw that Muris was moving so quickly, and hurriedly flew to his feet. And Muris, because of the speed of action, landed quickly this time. As Pepe's feet reached out, he leaned back and took a step or two back.
This action is a bit like an ancient master facing a close-range sword, landing on his toes, and his body constantly moving back. Graceful and elegant, relaxed and freehand.
And this action, made by Muris, has a little more demagogic flavor. The dancing on the sharp knife, as well as the impromptu dancer of the King of Samba, admires his unparalleled toe skills.
"Tear and pull", in order to be able to reach Muris, Master Pei stretched his legs very hard. Too attentive, tearing your crotch!
What's even more humiliating is that with the tearing of his crotch, he heard the sound of his pants opening the line.
The women and men present laughed, Pepe's face turned purple, and he made a gesture with Muris to come back next time, and ran away.
The next few opponents are all in the norm, and there have been bad ideas before. But against Mouris, I don't want to end up like Ramos and Pepe, so I'd better play well and then look a little better.
And Muris is becoming more and more proficient in this tennis-style football. From his increasingly relaxed and soft facial expressions, it can be seen that he is enjoying the sport very much.
He has even developed a number of tennis-related tricks.
In addition to the previous tightrope walk, there are also half-volleys, thunder shots, and meteorite balls that hit the bottom line!
Almost every few minutes, he has a flash of ideas and inspiration. While juggling the ball, you can jump out of a whimsy.
In the past, they only heard others praise the genius ace of Málaga, how legendary and clever it is, but today, they have seen it with their own eyes.
Some people are born smarter than others, and some people are born from their mother's womb and are engaged in a certain trade.
Chena Muris is the king of his field!
Compared with talent and intelligence alone, I am afraid that no one in today's football can compare with him.
The guests who were excited to see it said that no matter how much money they had, they would not see such a wonderful performance.
When these dignitaries in the entertainment industry and the press talk about what they see and hear today's in major programs, the name Muris has become a symbol of talent and talent.
A talented player who is really talented and does not mix any water!
Although this has been verified by countless people.
And with each defeat of a group of opponents, Elena would happily high-five and hug Murice.
also said excitedly, "Muris, no, I'm about to be fascinated by you~ Oh my God!" It's amazing! ”
Cristiano Ronaldo was devastated, and now the game has reached the last moment, leaving only the toughest opponents.
He originally wanted the finale, to defeat Muris beautifully and become the king of today. Seeing that Yelena looked completely overwhelmed by Murice's talent, Chris grabbed Blue and went up.
Blue has not been so unlucky today, seeing Cristiano Ronaldo directly throw him in a corner, thinking that he can finally get through this game safely, there is more trouble.
Because wherever he stays, Ronaldo thinks he's in the way. Once he misses the ball, he will rub his cool hairstyle hard to help him not be stupid and help kick the ball back.
Blue wanted to say, you're not very capable, and you still need my help?
can look at Ronaldo in the battle, plus he is the master, I can't help but give face. So I had to cheer up and work hard to grab points. After receiving the ball, Ronaldo asked him not to kick by himself, just give him the ball, and he will finish Muris himself.
And blue, began to do the work of running and breaking his leg again. He hadn't played football before, and his addition only made Ronaldo lose faster.
Every time Ronaldo waited for him to give the ball to him, Blue kicked it all the way, kicked it too high, and couldn't find the ball in his eyes. When he didn't react, he fell again. Coupled with Ronaldo's glaring, Blue was nervous, constantly stretching his feet and kicking his legs, almost fighting with the ball.
Ronaldo, who was stupidly killed by blue, was really anxious at first, but then he was laughed at by the stupid and hairy blue. Seeing that he was going to lose, he didn't want to be too ugly, so he played his acting skills comparable to that of an Oscar winner.
After blue kicked the ball away again, Ronaldo directly picked up his shoes on his feet, chased after blue and went out away from the court.
His clever approach did not hide from the eyes of the more intelligent people present.
Yelena took the lead in applauding, "Chris's acting skills are getting better and better, I don't know if he has the idea of becoming an actor after retiring." ”
"Blue, it's really pitiful...... "These are the women.
I think Ronaldo is really chasing and killing in order to make his acting skills more realistic. Blue escaped, and in just such a moment, he had already fallen twice.
"Alright, Chris, I'll be back when I'm almost done. If it goes on again, it's too much, it's exposed-"
"Enough, Chris, Blue is a guest, if you want to act, I'll accompany you."
"Oh my God, stop that madman, poor Blue, and Red-"
I didn't think Ramos and Chris were stupid before, but when such a smart Muris stood there and compared, Real Madrid's teammates said that they were stupid and cried by these two people.
Kaka and Yellow are under tremendous pressure, and Muris has defended his title for more than a dozen levels, and if he doesn't play him any longer, he will bloody all his opponents today.
Real Madrid's teammates, all cheering for Kaka. As for Yellow, it was directly ignored by them. That little emoji, just be a mascot obediently. Kick the ball, forget it.
But Muris is in just right shape at this moment, with more than a dozen levels in a row, and no one knows the game better than him. Kaka, who came on the field in a hurry, although he had no problem receiving and returning the ball, was enough to deal with the few sets of stunts that Muris had just figured out.
And Yellow, every time he wanted to help, his Real Madrid teammates told him to stand still and let Ricardo come alone.
Yellow squatted pitifully in the corner growing mushrooms, his mouth was boring, and the only thing he was thankful for was that Kaka wouldn't be like Cristiano Ronaldo, chasing him for a few minutes with his shoes raised.
When he looked up again, he saw Kaka running desperately towards him, and he was surprised, what had happened?
Suddenly stood up, his head was hit by a ball, Yellow covered his head, tears ran so painfully.
Real Madrid's teammates shouted a good shot!
It was supposed to be a stunner, and the goal was scored again by Murice, where Cardo lost.
But the emoji kid, standing up neither early nor late, just hit the ball with his head, and came with a second pass, so that Kaka had time to deal with the ball.
Although Kaka was still killed by Murice, in the first moment of the game, he walked over and rubbed the spot where Yellow was hit by the ball, praising him for doing a good job.
Yellow was excited, just knowing that he was useful.
"Kaka, I'm not just a pistachio, I'm a lucky fruit! Whoever is with me has good luck! Yellow happily showed off to Kaka.
Kaka smiled genuinely this time, not courteally.
He didn't know if Yellow was a lucky fruit, but he knew that he was a noisy little fruit.
The combinations that can be on and can't are all on it, and Muurice is invincible, leaving only the last combination of Purple and Romina.
Purple and Romina chose to abstain, and everyone encouraged them to play, whether it worked or not, and it was also a rare experience to play with Murice!
Purple resolutely abstained, not daring to meet his gaze in the face of Muris's gaze.
Vegetable juice really made a lot of people vomit.
A group of people who are usually well-dressed and noble behaved stuck out their tongues, made bitter faces, and shouted that it was so unpleasant.
Muris and Yelena were another glass of wine.
Muurice was dizzy, and this time it took a long time to see what was in front of him.
Today, he is also in a good mood.
First of all, he earned 700,000 yuan, and the equipment in the training room can be renewed. There was also a hearty competition, and I saw a lot of interesting things and fresh faces.
Moreover, this wine makes people feel like flying, and their feet are soft, as if they are stepping on cotton.
Purple, egged on by four teammates, hesitantly walked over to say hello to Murice. But before he could speak, as soon as Muris turned around, his body shook, and he was a little unsteady on his feet, so he lay on top of him.
Purple froze in place, not daring to move any more.
Muurice waited for the strength of the wine to pass, but after the exercise, this glass of wine was obviously more difficult to digest than the last.
He can't drink well, so it's good to go down with two glasses of wine and hold on without falling.
And Muris found that this Bordeaux is much better than the last AMF. The better the wine, the easier it is to get drunk. That time, knowing that there was a competition, he was vigilant. But this time, people are very relaxed, and it's a holiday, so why not let yourself drink it once?
Poor purple, let Muris move around, his feet stiffened, and the whole person turned into a wax figure in an instant.
Screams were heard from the crowd, and many people had already pulled out their mobile phones to take pictures of what seemed beautiful and explosive to them.
Ramos was talking to his teammates when he heard the movement and saw Muris fall on top of Purple.
Throw down your teammates at the moment and sprint at a speed of 100 meters to let everyone put away their phones. Little Muris is drunk, everyone should not shoot.
But don't worry about these photos going viral, it's Ronaldo's private birthday party. The guests he invited, in order to sell his face, would not expose some things that should not be exposed.
What's more, people are indeed drunk. The women themselves can enjoy and appreciate it, and there is nothing worth making a fuss about.
Ramos walked up to Purple and Muris, said sorry to Purple, took Murice's arm, put it on his shoulder, and carried him towards the house.
As he walked, he listened to him: "I know that you can't drink well, and you won't be worse than this." What are you going to do like this, and you can't play the third game yet? ”
If you don't play the third game, who will know who little Muris has a crush on. "I promised my uncle to introduce you to a girl, what are you, I'll look for Yelena in one night. Little Murice, I can tell you, although they are all friends, but Yelena is Chris's girlfriend, you can't use your brain. ”
Just as Muurice was drinking, he heard Ramos muttering alone.
It turns out that their purpose today is this, and it is something that the fat old man tossed behind his back, alas!
Muurice was a little tired and a little hot, so he simply put his whole body on Ramos's body and unbuttoned his shirt himself.
Ramos only felt that the person he was holding was getting heavier and heavier, and in the end his waist almost couldn't straighten up. With a small waist and a strong buttocks, he directly pushed Muris over a little, and asked Ronaldo, who was chatting warmly with the beauty on the other side, to come over and help him.
"What's wrong, Muris?"
"Drunk." Ramos sighed.
This little Muris looks quite thin, but it turns out to be quite heavy.
"...... are you?"
"Let him sleep, when he gets drunk, he hugs someone when he sees him, how dare he put him down." Although Ramos wants to see Muris play, he doesn't want his good brother to get into any trouble.
"Oh~drunk~" Ronaldo smiled evilly, this cunning Muris finally fell into their hands!
I can't fight you when I'm sober, and I'm still afraid of you when you become a drunken cat?
As soon as Kaka came over, he saw Chris and Ramos helping Muris into the house, and Chris was sneaky and laughing a little terrible.
"Okay, let him sleep in my room, and let the guest room be occupied by others."
"What about you?"
"An all-night party, of course!"
When they entered the door, the three of them were a little panicked, and Ronaldo slapped Murice's ass hard and screamed.
"Yo oh~" stupidly raised his hands up, and the whole person was a little carried away with joy.
"What are you doing?" Ramos waved Ronaldo's hand, this Chris, how does he always target the ass of little Murice.
"Hey, hey! I just want to see if he's really drunk or fake, and he has the ability to fight back! Come, come here, kick me, come—"
Crott pouted his ass scoundrelly and begged for a beating at Muliste with his eyes closed.
"Of course it's really drunk, can you fake it?" Ramos couldn't bear it.
Little Murice, don't worry, I won't deliberately bully you if you're drunk. I just want to introduce you to a girlfriend and complete my uncle's explanation, well, it's all for your own good.
"Vice, don't be too stupid, he's so smart and cunning, maybe he's deliberately playing tricks on us. Or maybe he has already guessed our purpose today, and deliberately pretended to be drunk, so as to escape our poisonous hands. ”
Ramos took a step back and looked at Chris.
“…… Why do you see me like that? ”
"Chris, you're pretending to be stupid."
“……”
The two put Muris on the bed, and Ronaldo replayed it, hoping to wake up Muris.
And Ramos, at this moment, became an old mother, slapped Ronaldo's hand again and again, and carefully helped Muris to lie on the bed.
Cristiano Robert despised their vice-team, and also said that he wanted to avenge Muris for bullying him, and see how hard he worked and complained. This character, no wonder was eaten by Murice, even if he was bullied to death, he would not get any sympathy.
"By the way, deputy team, does the woman's business still count?"
"What do you mean?"
"Didn't you say that you promised your uncle to introduce women to Muris, and this is a good opportunity. There are a lot of girls outside, but they are all here for him. ”
"Muris is like this, even if he wants to, he is powerless."
"Do you really believe he's drunk?" Cristiano Ronaldo once again fell on top of Murice, his eyes fixed on his drunken face.
Instinctively told him that this cunning and cunning fox Muris would not fail to count their purpose today. And he, it fell into their hands so easily?
Ronaldo stretched out his hand, first twisted Muris's nose fiercely, did not move, put his hands together, covered Muris's mouth, and prevented him from breathing.
Seeing the people lying on the bed, they were almost out of breath. Ramos kicked Ronaldo off the bed, "Lightly attack, I really want him to die!" ”
"Vice! You're stopping me again! ”
Who do you stop if you don't stop you?
"Okay, just when he's drunk, I'll bring a girl in and see if he can pretend to be drunk calmly!"
"Come back."
"What?"
"The man is awake."
Sure enough, I was scared, and as soon as I said that I would take the girl, I immediately couldn't pretend to be able to do it. Ronaldo was about to laugh at Murice, but found that the person in the bed was a little different from usual.
Muris was laughing, slowly kicking out one leg, half leaning on the head of the bed. Squinting his eyes, he looked at the two of them a little romantically, it was a pair of eyes that were immersed in the place of wind and moon. Both of them are quite a few women, and they are also men, and they are both familiar with what that kind of look represents.
The ascetic and indifferent Muris, when he is sober, will have such a look, and he won't believe it when he kills them?
And what made the two feel most uncomfortable was that Murice's eyes were not aimed at others, but at them.
"Women, I'm not interested, do men have?" Muurice raised his hand to Ronaldo and asked Ronaldo, whose IQ began to drop again after hearing this.
Ronaldo shook his head.
The woman said yes, but the man, he didn't think about it at all, thinking that Yelena and Caroline were joking, who knew that Muris wanted a man when he opened his mouth.
"I think you two are okay. Stay tonight, no one is allowed to leave~" Muris stretched out a finger and shook it at the two.
Ramos and Cristiano Ronaldo said they wanted to throw up.
"Money, you are indispensable, serve the master well, and make the master happy."
Ramos vomited directly, likes and dislikes. Ronaldo was quite smart before, but now he looks a little stupid. With big white teeth, stupid and bubbling.
Seeing that he didn't react for a long time, Muris kicked it straight at Ronaldo's ass. didn't seem to be strong, Ronaldo was almost kicked by him and flew a heel.
The most terrifying thing was that Muris began to undress, got out of bed, and walked towards the two.
"Come on, baby, don't run away, let's have some exciting fun tonight~"
He began to throw his tie, again and again, with a certain rhythm, toward the two of them.
Think about how they used to catch other women saying this kind of thing, when was a man said this.
This Murice, who looks young and handsome on his face, is actually a well-dressed beast!
Look away, look away, this guy is much more violent than they are. Still S/M, still man, more than one?
Both of them have refreshed their worldview, but at this moment, how to escape from the clutches of this beast is the most important thing.
Muris saw that the two men were leaving, and with a "bang", he slammed one hand on the wall.
The two were dumbfounded, okay, this Murice, will he still play with men?
"What are you doing?" Kaka was outside the door, watching the strange scene inside.
The two of them thought they were saved, but who knew that Muris was even more excited now, "Hey, there's another one, it's more lively~"
Just as Muris walked out, about to call Kaka in. Ronaldo and Ramos, who couldn't bear it, pushed Muris away and left the room with their legs. He slammed the door shut, locking the beast in the room.
Kaka looked at the frightened two friends, and then at the closed door, not knowing what was happening.
Ramos raised his hand and told Kaka not to ask. It's terrible, little Murice, how can you be so virtuous when you're drunk?
Ronaldo also waved his hand, he was scared by Muris just now, and his heart was about to jump out.
Why didn't they know before, Muris is so good?
And Muris, pushed by the two, fell directly on the bed.
Listening to the movement outside, Muris rubbed the slippery quilt cover and couldn't help but laugh.
The movie of the male protagonist who was pulled by Old Muris to watch last time didn't seem to be in vain?