This time the dinner party of the Glory Guild was still very pure, and no nightlife was arranged.

Everyone was happy, and this kind of pure activity was even more memorable.

Dinner was eaten at six o'clock, and everyone went their separate ways at half past six.

However, the story of the dinner party is not over, the cold is too excited tonight, and tells the story that the captain is going to treat tomorrow night, so everyone unanimously decided that they must collectively knock on the red hand brother for a hot pot tomorrow night.

Jin Dequan was supposed to go back tomorrow, but when he heard that Zhen Lang was having a treat, he angrily changed the ticket to the morning after tomorrow, on the grounds that he would brag to the brothers in the guild in the future that "Brother once shamelessly rubbed a meal with an idol brother"......

At half past seven in the evening, Zhen Lang and Shui Mi'er returned to their cozy nest.

The idol brother began the painful and happy process of masochism, and fought with the human sword for two hours.

Shui Mi'er had already known the death agreement between Zhen Lang and the human sword, and did not bother him.

At half past nine, after 50 games, Zhen Lang's record is 3 wins and 47 losses.

This is a small blow to the idol brother, yesterday he won 4 games and drew 1 game, today he only won 3 games, and he didn't even have a chance to drag it into a draw, it looks like he has regressed from yesterday.

Zhen Lang couldn't bear this kind of ending, he didn't expect himself to become stronger overnight, but at least he had to make a little progress every day. He couldn't bear this kind of regression, and his mind was full of thinking about whether he had regressed today, or whether the other party was too brave today?

At this time, the ruthless and mysterious man was united with the sword, and actually sent him a friend message: "Bear child, come, let's chat." ”

Zhen Lang was unhappy: "Call me a bear child?" How old are you? ”

Man and sword unity: "My 99-year-old, what about you?" ”

Zhen Lang suddenly gave in, it turned out that the other party was a post-90s uncle, and he was 31 years old this year.

He typed weakly: "Uncle, I'm 08." ”

The unity of man and sword: "Don't call me uncle, you can't understand the youth of my brother's heart." ”

Zhen Lang: "Big brother, what do you want to talk about?" ”

The human sword is one: "Brother just wants to ask, how many times have you been abused by me?" ”

Zhen Lang: "Not much, just more than 200." ”

"That's not much?" The unity of human and sword seemed to be stunned for a moment, and typed again: "You won't pretend to be calm, will you?" ”

Zhen Lang: "Don't pretend, I'm very calm." ”

The unity of man and sword: "Is it cool to be abused by my brother?" ”

Zhen Lang: "Cool." ”

"......" The unity of human and sword probably didn't expect Zhen Lang to reply so crisply, and made an expression of wiping a cold sweat: "You are a masochist, right?" ”

Zhen Lang is very honest: "I have learned a lot from you, and I feel that I am infinitely useful." ”

"Really?" The human sword made a sassy expression with sunglasses.

Zhen Lang kept talking: "It must be, but you are too high-end, I understand some routines, but I can't learn it." It's like watching a free kick master punish a falling leaf ball or something, you can see it, but you can't kick it a hundred times by yourself. Big brother, why don't you be my master? ”

Human and sword unity: "With your dull talent, what qualifications do you have to be my apprentice?" ”

Zhen Lang was very sullen: "I have a score of 93 in the Summoning Sacrifice Trial, don't you think I am talented?" ”

The unity of man and sword: "93 is a fart, no 95, in my eyes are scum." ”

Zhen Lang was unconvinced: "I'm going to be 95, why do I still worship you as a teacher?" ”

The unity of man and sword: "What you say also has some truth, but the reason is not sufficient, tell me why you want to worship me as a teacher?" ”

Zhen Lang: "I just think you are cool and high-end, and I can learn a lot from you." ”

The unity of human and sword: "Everyone on the earth knows that brother is cool and high-end, I don't need you to say it, I will give you a chance to convince me one last time." ”

Zhen Lang: "I think you're like Zilai, you can teach me how to fly." ”

Man and sword in one: "Who do you say I am like?" ”

Zhen Lang: "Self-come." ”

Man and sword in one: "There is a kind of repeatedness." ”

Zhen Lang: "Self-come! ”

Human sword unity: "Are you sure?" ”

Zhen Lang was stunned, could it be that the other party was Hokage Hei, who hated Hokage the most?

He dared to type: "I'm sure." ”

Man and sword unity: "Then you say it again." ”

Zhen Lang stumbled with him: "I'm sure!" ”

The unity of man and sword: "It's not this sentence, who did you just say I look like?" ”

Zhen Lang: "Self-come." ”

Human and sword unity: "There is a kind of you saying three times in a row!" ”

Zhen Lang: "Self-come! Self-lai! Self-lai! ”

"Wha......!"

Development team, slut dragon laughter echoed in the room.

"What are you so happy about?" Xingyu Cake heard the voice, pushed the door in and asked.

"Jiraiya, wahahaha, after thirty years of ups and downs, finally someone said that I am like Jilaiye! The sky has eyes, how does he know that my idol is Jilaiye? The slut dragon was so excited that he made a decision: "I didn't expect this bear child to be so discerning, and he could actually see that I had a self-style." Such a discerning young man is a manufacturable material, and my brother plans to take him as an apprentice......"

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Zhen Lang didn't waste today's character explosion mode, with the feeling of being eager to make up the Xiong De suit and Ye Yingying, who was in a hurry to rush to the list, hit the five-person kraken, and Mo Xiang and his cousin's numbers were also in the team. After a trip, the results were gratifying, and there was an ordinary suit for a warrior and an ordinary suit for bear T, which was simply what you wanted.

Later, the idol brother went offline directly in the name of saving character.

Originally, he and Su Jie made an appointment to have 50 games a day from this week, but due to the party, today's duel was temporarily canceled.

At ten twenty o'clock in the evening, Zhen Lang finished washing and scrubbing, and jumped into bed to serve the impatient queen.

Thinking of pillowing on Shuimier's lap after getting drunk in the afternoon, causing the beauty's legs to be numb, Zhen Lang was very upset. So he put all his self-taught massage skills into use and pressed hard until eleven o'clock.

At the end of the massage, Zhen Lang broke out with his obscene nature......

Tonight, Shui Mi'er is wearing a thin black nightdress, although it is not a sex model, but it is more sexy than the naughty and cute nightdress last night, and it also reveals a cold temptation of black roses, which is really a bit of a queen's hurry.

Zhen Lang pressed it for a long time, and he was also a little hungry for beast blood, so he lifted the corner of the beauty's skirt and shamelessly peeked at it...... At that glance, he saw a pair of extremely seductive lace trousers......

"Pervert!" Shui Mi'er sat on the bed like a cat that had been stepped on by its tail, her little hand pressed the corner of her skirt to avoid going away, and then stared at Zhen Lang viciously: "Classmate, let me ask you, who gave you such courage?" ”

Zhen Lang said weakly: "Didn't you say that you can just put your hand in, and I didn't put it in......"

Shui Mi'er was even more angry: "What is the difference between you lifting someone's skirt and sticking in?" ”

Zhen Lang: "Of course there is a difference, didn't I stick in?" ”

"I was speechless." Shui Mi'er was defeated, and said angrily: "What do you say about your brain, when people are mentally prepared, you don't react for a long time." When my sister was completely unprepared, you made a surprise attack. ”

Zhen Lang said proudly: "Is this an unexpected surprise?" ”

Shui Mi'er glanced at him: "The accident is an accident, there is no surprise, there is a fright." Sister has to educate you again, listen to me, when a girl is mentally prepared, if you do something, not only will she not blame you, but will stick to you even more. On the other hand, the girl is ready, you don't react at all, she secretly despises you in her heart, and she definitely scolds you for being a stupid hat in her heart. ”

Zhen Lang looked like he was taught: "You seem to have said this law once, I remember it." ”

Honey: "Also, don't make a surprise attack when the girl is not ready." That's not a surprise, 80% of the time, it's probably a fright. It's normal for the girl's house to blow up on the spot, and if it's serious, she may break up with you immediately. Don't think it's different, that's why I can stand you. ”

Zhen Lang humbly asked: "Then how do I know if the girls are ready?" ”

Shui Mi'er hated iron and said: "You have really risen to level 12 in vain, I saw you so popular today, even the big lady and Coco have the meaning of being counterattacked by you, and my sister still wants you to be promoted to level 13." It's because you didn't fight just now, the upgrade was canceled, and my sister didn't downgrade you, even if it was very polite. ”

Zhen Lang was about to cry: "I missed the opportunity to upgrade like this? ”

Honey: "Yes, it's time for you to reflect. As a level 12 pickle girl master, it is equivalent to having a three-piece copy set, you didn't play your due DPS at all, and the output techniques and routines are not high-end at all. As for how to know if the girls are ready, I can't teach you this, you need to find out by yourself. Under normal circumstances, the picklers who have transferred to the 10th level can see that they can't figure out the situation just because of your piece of wood. ”

Zhen Lang had a bitter face: "Okay, I'll explore it myself." ”

Shui Mi'er suddenly changed the subject: "Stand up for me." ”

Zhen Lang: "What are you doing?" ”

Honey: "Take off your pants." ”

Zhen Lang was taken aback: "Why? ”

Shui Mi'er was confident: "You have seen me, and I will also see you." ”

Zhen Lang was a little scared, and said in embarrassment: "But I only see you little Nene." ”

Shui Mi'er said angrily: "Your thoughts are so evil, I didn't tell you to take it all off, and my sister just wants to see you little Nene." ”

The idol brother was tortured by this goblin to the point that his head was big, and he stood up weakly and took off his pants.

From last night to tonight, he slept not only in a pair of underwear, but also a pair of ball pants outside.

Under the gloating gaze of the goblin, he blushed and had a thick neck on the spot, and quickly took off his outer pants, wearing only a pair of boxers......

Shui Mi'er glared at him angrily: "What are you shy, shouldn't I be shy?" ”

Zhen Lang sat on the bed, his face turned even redder, and he lowered his head and didn't speak.

"Is there any mistake, this is your room, wearing a pair of flats, you are nervous like this?" Shui Mi'er looked at him in disbelief, and suddenly smiled, with a tone of taking advantage: "Well, it's a little silly, but it's quite cute." Don't bow your head and pretend to be pitiful, this queen forgives you, come over and let my sister hug you. ”

Zhen Lang covered his lower body with the quilt, but he didn't dare to move, and said weakly: "Can you turn off the lights first?" ”

・(To be continued.) )