After shopping with the beautiful woman and swiping tens of thousands of dollars, Carlos was finally able to get out and go home. Nestled on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, he turned on his laptop and chatted with his male god on Twitter.

Busy: I also said that I was a true fan! Why haven't you learned Korean in a few years!

Mr.Cccccc: Caress, you always have to go out of Korea and rush to the international =-=, isn't English compulsory for you, since you all learn English, why should I learn Korean?

Busy: ......

Top-kun: Hee-hee! Don't forget jì yokan yokan! Say the important thing three times!

There is such a foodie male god, who is also drunk, and did not reply immediately, Carlos directly took his mobile phone to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took a photo, and then posted a new status.

Mr.cccccc: Two-thirds of the refrigerator is lamb soup prepared for my male god, and there are such virtuous and virtuous fans in the world, and I am also drunk. [Figure] [Figure] [Figure]

Top-kun: What's that little white lump on the top? Marshmallows?

Mr.Cccccc: Good eyesight! Cantonese specialty snacks, bamboo shoots and maggots. The prototype looks like this [picture]. The finished roasted product looks like this [picture].

Top-Jun: Is it delicious?

Mr.Cccccc: Crunchy, chicken! (￣﹁￣)

Top-kun: ( ̄「 ̄) Leave me some!

【Review】

[No!] Let go of the top king!!!!! Male god! Wake up! That's a bug! Bugger! Bugger! ]

[Mom!] Let's go back to Mars! Earthlings are terrifying! ]

[The prototype is pretty cute, chubby.] ]

[What an aesthetic upstairs!] ]

[Is my attention still on the hee-hee fridge!] So much to eat! I want to go to robbery! ]

[Calm, robbery or something, it's too rough, I want to tie her up and go home to be a daughter-in-law ( ̄「 ̄)]

[Such virtuous and virtuous!] Definitely boys! Ask for a marriage! Only 3 meals are required! No cash gifts! I was able to pack myself and get to the U.S.! ]

[Shameless upstairs!] Hee hee is my daughter-in-law! Come to war! ]

communicated happily with the male god until two o'clock in the evening, and because of the announcement, the two foodies could only say goodbye to life and death under the urging of the agent.

After quitting Twitter, I found that I had nothing to do, and the two Han papers still hadn't come back, and I guess I was already drunk to death in Paiduì.

Without the slightest sympathy, Carlos prepared to wash and go to sleep.

I saw a taxi driving to the front door of the villa.

"Oh, are you back?"

Carlos opened the door directly and greeted him.

"The smell of wine is so strong, how many bottles have you opened?"

These words were obviously said to Locke, who was still standing, and Gu Sen had his eyes closed, and he was holding him up. Carlos grabbed one of Gu Sen's arms and shifted the man away from Locke.

"Not to mention, the two bottles with the highest degree were opened. The stomach seemed to have been hammered with a heavy punch more than a dozen times in a row, but fortunately, things were settled. ”

"Why is he so much worse than you?"

"Who knows! Let me be a handsome guy, and most of the people will rush to him, can you not kneel. You take him up, I'll go to the bathroom and vomit for a while, I can't support it for long, please leave it to you tonight! ”

After saying that, he stumbled upstairs directly.

"Damn, is this really your best friend?"

Decisively dropped, Carlos tightened his grip on Gu Sen's arm and turned his head sideways to ask the head resting on his shoulder. I didn't expect to get an answer, so I sighed and led the person to the stairs. After thinking about it silently, he decisively brought this Han paper to the guest room in the shape of a princess hugging him.

After changing clothes, wiping up, and filling up the wine soup, after everything was done, it was already four o'clock in the morning, and I took the time to take a look at Locke, and he didn't take off his shoes and slept on the bed. The hard-working pineapple general attack had to help him take off his shoes, turn on the room heating by the way, and take the door to continue to take care of another person.

When he returned to Gu Sen's room again, he found that he had actually woken up and sat quietly on the edge of the bed. Luckily, the lights were on all the time, otherwise it would have been scary.

With a sigh of relief, Carlos took the hot towel and handed it to him.

"What, the head is bad? Would you like another bowl of decanting soup? ”

I saw him slowly take the towel and slowly wipe it off his hair.

"It's not for you to wipe your hair, and besides, I didn't wash your hair or wipe your face! Wipe yourself! ”

Obviously stunned for a moment, Gu Sen hesitated to wipe the steaming towel on his face. As slow as an 8 or 90-year-old man, Carlos, who couldn't stand it, directly grabbed the towel and wiped it on Gu Sen's face a little harder. After finishing the matter, he didn't explain, and took off the pajamas he had just changed into for him.

From beginning to end, the man sitting on the bed did not resist, all kinds of obedient.

"Raise your left hand and wipe you."

Obviously noticing that something was wrong with Gu Sen, Carlos tentatively ordered. Although the movement was slow, he did lift his left hand. Staring at Gu Sen's blank eyes, Carlos held his wrist with one hand, wiped the towel from the back of his hand to his shoulder with the other, and then turned to his armpit to wipe his wrist back.

"Who am I?"

“…… Carlos...... West. ”

The thinking is clear and nothing is wrong. Rubbing the man's upper body, Carlos pointed to the messy bed.

"Climb up, cover yourself with the quilt, and sleep!"

originally thought that this man would be as obedient as he had just been, but reality gave him a slap in the face.

“…… No. ”

Although the response was slow, they categorically refused.

"Damn, it's four o'clock, you have so good energy? Sleep! ”

“…… Headache. ”

There was no illusion, this tone with grievances, Carlos's whole body trembled.

"And what do you want?"

“…… I don't know, headache ......"

Against the ignorant black pupils, Carlos is not good, this style of painting has changed too quickly! I hope that when I wake up tomorrow, Gu Sen won't beat him. He rolled over and lay down on the bed, put his pillow on his waist, sat up with his back against the head of the bed, and patted himself on the thigh. Say it in a child's tone.

"Come here, head rest, I'll rub it for you."

With the heating turned on throughout the house, Carlos is dressed in a pair of baggy shorts and a thin long-sleeved T-shirt on the top. Gu Sen silently looked at the exposed white thighs, silently climbed onto the bed, rested his head on his thighs, and lay on Carlos's side.

Slender and powerful fingers penetrate the short, stiff hair and rub directly against the scalp. The pain seemed to gradually disappear, and he could see the handsome face hanging down with his head tilted slightly, gentle as water. The eyelids begin to close.

“…… Now, Gu Sen, do you like men? ”

“…… Not ......"

Before he could fully answer this question, Gu Sen was already drowsy and closed his eyelids.

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The morning sun shone through the translucent curtain at the end of the bed, and two unknown birds flew down to the windowsill from a distance, chirping and talking, and then drifted away. The dark blue sheet slid along the thighs inside, giving out a slight friction and wrinkling directly.

Rubbing his head for Gu Sen last night, he fell asleep after rubbing it, although he slept late, the biological clock did not let Carlos go, and he moaned reluctantly, and he stuffed his head into the warm sheet with a little resistance. The forehead hits a slightly hard object.

The blank brain gradually woke up, and it seemed that he slept in Gu Sen's bed last night? Subconsciously pulled out his hand and touched the thing that hit his forehead. Warm, pulse-warm.

Silently, Carlos looked up and unexpectedly met a pair of clear black eyes. As a shameless person, Carlos naturally smiled brightly.

"Good morning, does your head still hurt?"

"Much better, thank you."

With a not-so-obvious smile back, Gu Sen looked down at the hand that was still on his bare chest.

With obvious regret, Carlos withdrew his hand and lifted the sheet out of bed. Scratching a handful of messy hair, he didn't care about the image, he yawned fiercely, so sleepy......

"What I wanted to say last night was that I don't know."

Halfway through the yawn, the man with his back suddenly spoke, swallowing the half-finished yawn raw, and Carlos immediately turned around and widened his eyes. When he saw the man's pursed lips and serious eyes, he suddenly laughed.

"That's great, when do you find out that you can accept a man, please give priority to me~ By the way, the way you get up is sexy and dead!"

Not reserved at all, Carlos gave Gu Sen a flying kiss with a bright smile and went back to his room to wash.

[Ask Gu Sen's sexuality] GET

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After the application of the construction company was negotiated, Locke eagerly pulled Gu Sen back to China. The poor beauty had not yet carried out the various plans in her mind. Standing in front of the security gate, Carlos smiled and waved goodbye to the three of them.

Gu Sen fell last, and while the other two didn't pay attention, Carlos, a slut, began to flirt with each other every day, kissing his palm very eroticly, his eyes kept staring at the person opposite, slowly turning his palm up and moving it to his mouth, gently blowing the salty kiss in the direction of Gu Sen.

The latter did not evade the whole time, waiting for Locke to call his name in the passage, and then took one last look at Carlos before turning to leave.

Looking at the straight figure, Carlos smiled wildly.

After sending off the exotic sightseeing team, Carlos began to decorate his mansion again, because it would not be long before his male god arrived. During this period, he was grabbed by Middle Easterners and taken to the boxing club. There's no way, I've been playing too much lately, and I've missed several trainings, no, the American dad directly asked the little junior brother to call someone.

On this day, after Carlos directly used his strength to beat the Middle Easterners, he hugged his American father and followed his American sweetheart home.

"In the blink of an eye, the little angel has grown so big, and when I go shopping recently, I am always asked, 'Why didn't your handsome little guy come out with you' or something. Alas, little baby, did Carlos really not have a girlfriend at school? Oh my God, you know, I'm a very enlightened mother, and I'm not like Chada. ”

In the face of the daily temptation of American mothers, American sweethearts gave a negative answer for the Nth time.

"Didn't a little girl send a love letter to Carlos!"

Look at that face [what eyes!] Don't you look down on my little angel! 【It's not scientific! It's not like everyone is blind, right?] If I were 30 years younger, I would go straight to it! The American sweetheart is also too drunk.

"If you want me to say, if it were me, I wouldn't have the courage to confess to Carlos."

Taking a bite of Carlos' apple pie, American sweetheart said inarticulately.

"Why?"

"First of all, in front of Carlos's face, I will feel inferior, my appearance is not high enough, and I always feel that standing together is a waste of the male god. Second, there are too many rivals in love, and it's good that the confession is successful, but if the confession fails, maybe you will be charged with peeping at the male god of the community and sent to heaven. ”

American mom was speechless.

"Moreover, with such a high appearance, it's a pity not to engage in base. By the way, what do you think if Carlos finds a male daughter-in-law? ”

Pick up the second apple pie and nibble on it.

"As long as Carlos is happy, what else can you see, but maybe Chada will be unhappy? However, who he cares with is Carlos's business. We just need to send blessings when he is in love and shoulders when he is sad. ”

"We're back—"

The voice of the American father came from the door, and it was Ah Ming who followed him, a pair of little lovers secretly exchanged a happy smile, and the coarse American father didn't notice it, but the mother next door to the American sweetheart looked at it all in her eyes with a smile on her face.

Carlos arrived at the restaurant with the last dish.

"The timing was just right."

After the meal, the young couple secretly sat together in the name of watching the game with their father (master), while Carlos and his American mother wiped the dishes in the kitchen.

"The little baby asked me a question just now."

"Oh? What is it. ”

So I told Carlos about the conversation between the mother and daughter just now.

Wiping his hands clean, Carlos hugged his American mom.

"Thank you. I love you. ”

Slightly surprised to be hugged, in connection with the topic just now, she showed an inclusive smile, and backhanded Carlos into her arms.

"I love you too, little angel."

People who are in a good mood return home, planning to go on Weibo to care about their sister paper, and then find that they have been pitted by their sister again. silently sent a private message to He Man. It is estimated that the other party is playing on his mobile phone in class, and he will return immediately.

Mr.C: What's the matter with the goddess?

Dissatisfaction is a loss: cough, the official @ you so soon.

Mr.C: Don't get off the hook.

Dissatisfaction is a loss: at the beginning of next month, the anniversary of our vocal brother union, they planned to unite the singers of the two unions to engage in a male god and goddess PK activity. We counted the participating singers, and there were two fewer female singers than male singers. Cough.

Mr.C: Does this have anything to do with me being separated as a female singer?

Dissatisfaction is a loss: this, a vote was set up on the official Weibo, and Cha Zi said everything, and asked fans to choose one person from the male god team to go to the goddess team. o((⊙_⊙))o All I can say is that sometimes it's a headache to be too popular. Caress!

Following the news that was @, Carlos stepped directly on the sound of the official, and really, he threw the second place in the voting list with 2,000 votes. Do you usually have so many people on the channel?

Directly without words, he updated a new message.

Mr.C: Is this really a true fan and not a black fan? How much you want to see me make a fool of myself——。 [Screenshot of the poll list]

【Review】

[Hahahahaha-]

[haha!!!!! ]

[True love fans are here!] I won't say that I also voted for Mr.! ]

[As the first Sue of sound movement, give the union next door a little colourseesee]

[I'm looking forward to the song party!] 7 days left! ]

[I just want to know what song the gentleman is going to sing, two for each of them!] ]

[In other words, I'm the only one who is curious about what the punishment is for losing this PK?] ]

[Caressing the dog head upstairs, it's useless for you to be curious, the punishment content of each activity of the union next door is kept secret, and it will not be announced until the last minute, but you can expect that they are especially good at playing.] ]

[Caress the male god, I'll take off the powder first, and I'll be your brain-dead fan when this event is over!] Pick up your mouse and get ready for battle! We're going to send the opponent of the male god to the championship! ]

[Crying and depowdering!] Ask for punishment benefits! ]

[Crying Depowdering +1]

These little goblins are talking about losing their fans, but their attention has increased.

But to be honest, he doesn't mind singing female vocals too much, it's just that he has always been pitted by his sister recently, and sure enough, the bear children can't be too spoiled, so they all ride on the head.

Suddenly, a private message came.

Pink and tender girl Sakura: Brother! Brother! The song list of the male god and goddess PK competition, each person sings two songs, the song is not limited, but you must use a female voice, you can't use the voice change period, you won't sing it in a rising tone without pseudonym, and the song list should be given to me before tomorrow ~ Mo Mo Da ~ Please reply \( ̄) ̄)/

Mr.C: Roger, I'll give it to you tomorrow.

Pink Girl Sakura: Okay! Go for the race! \(￣︶￣)/

It always feels like April is so busy.