The capacity of dreams as a carrier is very large, and deep sleep may make you feel like a long time has passed in just ten minutes.

The cottage next to the Jingda Lake, the water vapor makes the wind in the sunny cottage soft, the pure white light gauze curtains, the expensive swivel chair next to the desk, the PS4 on the small coffee table in front of the widescreen TV, and the lush pothos on the bar at the kitchen door.

The wind chimes hanging on the balcony door railing swayed gently, the pure white floor and the ice cubes in the glass, in this beautiful time as clear and beautiful as a youth movie.

Looking at the daily scene of Gou Yu smearing the cake with cream in the kitchen, propping one cheek and letting the breeze blow the broken hair, Fang Ran's expression was quiet and soft, and he lowered his eyes and chuckled as he enjoyed this moment of calm daily life.

How to say it, although it is a bit abrupt, but....

I'd love to look small or wear a backless sweater.

Sitting next to him and looking at the model magazine, Meng Lang looked at Fang Ran, who was still in a daze for a second, suddenly stuck to his chin in a staggered manner, and the corners of his mouth twitched speechlessly.

Dude must be thinking about some fucking thing again...

"Captain, I've tried to make a new cake, would you like to try it?"

How the hell can I make a little or wear a backless sweater....

Fang Ran, who was indifferent to the tasting invitation that had already been pounced on before, lowered his eyes and thought about this question seriously.

"Captain?"

Then at the moment when Gou Yu asked again, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind!

"Na! Small or! Dude! Let's play a game! ”

"It's okay to play, but why so suddenly."

Putting down the plate of the cut cake and sitting at his place at the small table, Gou Yu looked at him and asked a little strangely, and then saw Fang Ran's eyes fluttering and replied:

"Yikes... It's just that I've always longed for it, it's... Like Sister Mingling's high-level current play with other people at the party..."

And listening to his suspicious explanation, Meng Lang held his 'study materials', and grinned with an expression of 'brother, I've seen through you':

"Heh, anyway, brother, you must be fighting again..."

"Party game with punishment session."

"So what are we going to play? (Resolute and solemn)"

Gou Yu: "......"

Brother Meng, you changed your hexagram too quickly, and you want to see the captain's intention to be embarrassed is written on your face.

Also, is it my delusion that I always feel uneasy...

Seeing that the two guys in front of him were already eager to try and couldn't wait to start, Gou Yu sighed helplessly, then looked at Fang Ran and asked:

"Okay then, what about the rules?"

"Hum hum ... Hum hum !! ”

Hearing that Xiao Or had finally fallen into his trap, Fang Ran lowered his hair and let out the three laughs of the demon king of 'Plan Pass', and then took out the lottery box, marker, turntable, sticky notes and headband, and got up with wide eyes and slapped the table and shouted!

"Let's play a game of randomly drawing NG words written by others and putting them on the door of their heads, and whoever is induced to say them will draw their own punishment from the box where everyone provides ten punishments!!!

"Wow... It's really a game with simple and easy-to-understand rules..."

Seeing that he shouted out his proposal so with such interest, Meng Lang, who was still disgusted by the other party's ability to name names, pouted, but in the next second, his fighting spirit seemed to be burning, and his eyes widened and he slapped the table!

"But, oh, Moses, giggle! Brother! I accept your challenge! ”

And looking at this scene, looking at these two unconscious things that slap the table at every turn,

Gou Yu silently glanced at the turntable, sticky notes, headbands, marker pens, and opaque lottery boxes used to draw punishment conditions on the table.

I don't know when I've gotten used to the fact that the captain can pull out anything...

"Each person writes an NG word for each other, which cannot be repeated, and then writes ten punishment sheets and puts them in the box, and in order to increase the uncertain random interest, you have to add a 'transfer sign' to the punishment box!"

Blocking it with his arm, like a primary school student who was afraid that he would copy his answers at the same table in the exam, Fang Ran, who had written all the notes, had a gleam in his eyes, and he hooked the corner of his mouth and pushed the glasses that didn't exist!

"Not only can you skip punishment, but you can also randomly select someone else to suffer for you!"

"How? Brother who gets in the way, if you're afraid, it's best to quit the game with me and Xiao Or now! ”

"Huh! Just what the doctor ordered! Let the horses come, brother! ”

After deliberately provoking, he looked at Meng Lang, and sure enough, he had a confident look with his hands folded, pretending to be a bloody Fang Ran on the surface, but secretly smiling evil in his heart!

Hmph, my stupid old brother,

I'm afraid you don't know what the existence of the transfer sign means to me who has a [creative brand],

As soon as I put my hand into the box and conjure up a transfer ticket, I was simply invincible, and raised the probability of being punished by half the small!

And most importantly, it seems that each person writes ten sheets and is punished with a probability of 1/30,

But!!!

Me!!

Ten of them are all written in backless sweaters!

supervised each other and put the transfer sign and punishment slip into the lottery box, Fang Ran glanced at the two quite 'targeted' NG notes he had written for Meng Lang and Gou Yu, and the 'desire sauce' in his heart snickered secretly.

Half of the probability of losing, plus nearly one-third of the probability of winning, that is to say, about 1/6 probability of seeing the appearance of a small or backless sweater, plus my two tailor-made sticky notes....

Eh, hey~hey~hey~hey~~~!!

"Huh? Junior brother, what are you guys playing? ”

And at this moment, as if he had just come back from school, he was walking up the skylight stairs from the skylight, and the tall and beautiful graceful figure heard their words, leaning over at Fang Ran, Xia Yao said with a slight interest chuckle.

"Looks like it's funny, can you bring me one?"

"Uh...."

The moment he heard her say this, Fang Ran, who was thinking about the small abacus in his heart, suddenly turned stiff.

Tooth white... Wait, there's more senior sister, in this case...

"Well, it just so happens that we haven't started yet, so Sister Xia, I'll tell you the rules."

But there was no reason to refuse, seeing that Gou Yu had already agreed, Fang Ran, who had already agreed, didn't have time to calculate the probability of success with one more person, and gritted his teeth slightly and clenched his fists.

I have no choice but to go!

Then after explaining the rules to Xia Yao and preparing to end the lottery,

Round 1.

The moment after the end of the card drawing convergence, he quickly glanced around at the top of other people's heads, Xia Yao's head was 'work', and Gou Yu's head was 'mobile phone', seeing that it was not written by himself, Fang Ran secretly frowned slightly.

Cut... Didn't you even win...

Then after seeing Meng Lang's head on top, Fang Ran staggered his face and smiled ill-willedly,

Meng Lang, who was also looking around next to him, also rubbed his chin and smiled with a wicked face after seeing the top of Fang Ran's head, and both of them had the same thought at the moment.

It's up to you! ×2

And looking at the two of them with 'brother' written on their heads, and the other written 'brother',

Gou Yu was slightly speechless with a complicated expression.

Anyway, you two really have a good heart in a place like this...

"Then brother, let me ask you..."

"Click————!

Fang Ran, who was just about to open his mouth to deceive Meng Lang into calling him, immediately heard Meng Lang shouting, and grabbed his shoulder with a honey smile.

"Congratulations, brother, for losing the first round."

"Huh!?"

Fang Ran, who thought he was sure of victory, looked confused about his defeat at the speed of light, and then took off the note on his head, and looked at the two big words 'brother' written on it, and his expression was as hard as constipation in an instant.

"! Brother, you are deflated, you calculate me!! ”

A smug smile appeared on his face, and then Meng Lang had a dark and wicked face, grabbed Fang Ran hard with his hand, and threatened word by word like a usury debt collection:

"Willing to gamble and lose, the punishment rules are absolute, brother, shouldn't you be playing, no, up?"

Damn it... I can't help it, but it's okay, I still have insurance.

Looking at Meng Lang's ugly face, Fang Ran gritted his teeth and took a deep breath, then stretched out his hand to the lottery box, but...

Syllable!

At the moment when he was about to stretch in, he was grabbed by Meng Lang.

"Bridge bean sack, I remember that someone's ability is to be able to change things, right, could it be that he is thinking of conjuring up a 'transfer sign' to cheat? Ah, old man, brother? ”

"! Dude, you actually guessed..."

A big face approached and stared at the panicked Fang Ran, and Meng Lang, who questioned in a fierce tone that scared the crying child, smiled evilly and arrogantly in his heart.

Hmph, my naïve brother, do you think I didn't guess your little abacus?

"In order to prevent you from cheating with your ability, my punishment will be pumped for you, hahaha,"

Suddenly let out a gloating laugh, Meng Lang's movements instantly went wild, regardless of Fang Ran's desperate efforts to stop it, he inserted it into the lottery box and roared proudly!

"Your turn, Do -!!!"

I was desperately shouting, 'It must be the one I wrote!' Before Fang Ran cheated, he slapped the punishment note in front of everyone and made it public!

And then....

hugged each other tightly at the small table and hugged each other intimately at zero distance, both of them were expressionless and black-faced, Fang Ran's voice did not fluctuate, and his eyes died silently:

"Brother, do you regret exposing me?"

"Shut up."

Looking at the two people who hugged each other tightly, Gou Yu was slightly speechless and picked up the punishment note that Meng Lang pulled out, which read:

- Hold yourself tightly for 10 seconds with the person who wrote the NG word for yourself.

Forehead... Could this be...

Glancing at Xia Yao, who was smiling and looking good-looking, he was wearing a beautiful shirt with a slightly light milky white style today, and Gou Yu suddenly fell silent.

That one... Couldn't it be that I'm getting caught up in all sorts of lust-mixed and rather bad games...

Round 2.

quickly swept everyone, and when he saw that Gou Yu was 'like' on the top of his head this time, and it was still not a note written by himself, Fang Ran smacked his tongue again, but this time he decided to take the initiative even if he wasn't!

But after seeing that no one was the first to speak, remembering the experience of his failure in the previous round, Fang Ran was slightly silent, and then looked at Gou Yu seriously, and took out his own strengths quite concise and simple opening:

“Small huo，What do you like ？”

Meng Lang, who was secretly happy as he looked at the top of his head, and made up his mind that this must be a pit for Fang Ran, was instantly shocked by his shamelessness.

"Holy! English? Brother, how can you be a little more shameless..."

"Click————!

But before the shocked complaining was finished, he saw Fang Ran turning his head viciously to look at him, grinding his back molars with a cruel smile.

"There is a way in heaven for you not to take, brother, let you interrupt, come on, start your show."

After taking off his sticky note, looking at the two big words 'I rely on' written on it, Meng Lang was slightly silent, and suddenly felt unable to breathe.

"I... Depend on! It's despicable! Dude, you actually write modal words! ”

"Soldiers don't get tired of cheating! It's called tactics! If you have the ability, you can write it too! ”

Looking at the two people who both had 'I rely on' written on the top of their heads, they had already begun to pull their faces at each other, and Gou Yu really felt that they were enough.

"Willing to lose! The punishment rules are absolute brother, shouldn't you be playing, no, up, right? ”

returned what Meng Lang said just now, and even the tone was not bad to him, Fang Ran had the same expression as a loan shark debt collector, and grabbed him and gently forced him to speak:

"It's okay, brother, I'll smoke it for you this time!"

Adhering to the principle of never cheating, Fang Ran put his hand into the mouth of the box, and then raised it suddenly!

- Play a game of pocky with the person who writes NG words for yourself, and don't bite off in advance.

"No, wait... Brother, don't do it, you listen to my explanation, this may be a meaning....! ”

Round 3.

"Click——。

"Ah, did I lose this time..."

Listening to Xia Yao's chuckling interruption, Gou Yu's expression was slightly stunned.

It's finally here————!!!!!

Fang Ran, who finally succeeded in reaching the second page of the kissing record in the last round, couldn't help cheering in his heart when he watched Gou Yu put his hand into the lottery box, and his brain was thinking quickly while holding his chin with one hand.

There are a total of 40 penalty notes in the box, minus 8 and there are 32 left, and mine has 10 and none of them appear, according to the algorithm that my high school math teacher taught me, rounding that is,

Small or this one is sure to draw a backless sweater!

Vainly trying to use mysterious spiritual power to interfere with the results of the lottery, out of desire, Fang Ran, who had completely ignored what he had learned in high school, stared at Gou Yu's hand tightly,

Then the moment the note was placed on the table to announce the results, he saw that it was written!

- Transfer visa.

Fang Ran, there is no love .jpg life.

Who is it!!!!

Which bastard came up with such pathetic rules (unacceptable)!!

"Transfer, then I'll transfer."

Looking at the pointer on the turntable, inexplicably, Fang Ran felt that he suddenly realized a very serious problem.

Wait, what if I get a backless sweater?

Fang Ran, whose face was constipated, looked at the turntable pointer turning, but it didn't stop, his heart was constantly being tightened, and he glanced around at Meng Lang and Gou Yu, who were waiting for the result, and saw the beautiful figure of Xia Yao opposite him,

Slightly stunned, Fang Ran realized an even worse problem.

In case of... What should I do if I go to the senior sister and draw a backless sweater...

The moment this thought came to mind,

Fang Ran suddenly saw that the world in front of him was like a scene switch, and for no reason, it switched to the bright time of the moonlit night, the room was illuminated by the faint moonlight, and the figures on both sides of the small table disappeared.

He sat in place and looked at the tall figure opposite, his snow-white and tight slender legs pressed against the small table, and his hands wrapped around his neck.

Fang Ran suddenly felt extremely thirsty, and the moment his hands subconsciously wanted to stretch out and lift up to do something,

He somehow figured it out, he didn't actually want to see Gou Yu wearing a backless sweater.

After thinking about this clearly, only the room of the two of them was slightly illuminated by the moonlight, and Fang Ran heard Xia Yao's ambiguous words biting his earlobe moist and soft.

"Junior brother, do you actually want to see me put it on?"

No! Wait a minute... Wrong wrong! What's going on! Why am I here!?

Although he was a participant, he was also a boy who had just grown up, and he was once again aware of living with a beautiful opposite sex, and his restless little bit of lust was slightly awake and felt strange thoughts rising in a chaotic manner.

Fang Ran, who was shaken to the extreme, vaguely always felt that he seemed to have some means to deal with this situation,

Then before I felt that I couldn't control myself, I subconsciously asked for help!

In the next second, the world suddenly changed.

In the narrow bathroom of the plane, leaning against the corner, a tall figure wearing a backless sweater, with solid muscles in the back, buttocks, thighs, and the edges of the fatal big chest muscles are all visible!

The most suffocating thing is that when I turned around, I could still see the cut in my chest that was cut by the Tang knife, and I looked at the moment when Meng Lang was wearing a backless sweater and himself in this small space.

The body was suddenly unable to move, Fang Ran's eyes widened in shock as he slowly approached him, grabbed his hand and put it on his chest muscles, and bowed his head affectionately and said:

"Brother... Do you know why this dress is called a virgin killer..."

...

...

"Ah——————————!h

From waking up from a deep sleep because he didn't have a good rest in the last two nights, Fang Ran, who felt that he was almost killed, shivered, and subconsciously rushed forward to dodge the moment he felt his body resume action.

Then at the moment when he came to his senses and looked stiff, he saw Osfia, who was pressed by himself again, with messy blond hair, and opened his mouth slightly gritting his teeth:

"What are you doing?"

"Uh...."

Fang Ran had gained the valuable lesson of not using 'forced calm' in deep sleep dreams.

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