Chapter 189: Impulsive, Losing Money

Night Lord looked at the messy living room, his hands clenched and loosened, repeating several times.

Then, a head popped out of the railing of the hallway on the second floor.

"Hey, who'...... that"

Looking up, the boy was lying on the railing, smiling like a fool.

"The first room on the left. ”

The head retracted.

Night Lord pressed his eyebrow bone, feeling a deep sense of powerlessness.

In the past, it was he who tortured others, but now it is the turn of others to torture him.

What is this called, Feng Shui takes turns.

At this moment, the cell phone in his trouser pocket rang.

Connected, it's Gu Lang.

"Sir, what about the two of you?" I went for an hour and still didn't come back.

Speaking of this night royal lord, I feel congested.

"She was drunk. ”

Lu Yunxuan on the other end of the phone also came over, "Jue, are you still here?"

Night Lord raised his eyes and looked at the second floor, pinching the second phalanx of his index finger, "No." ”

“...... Okay. ”

Hanging up the phone, Night Lord dialed another number.

......

Heavy curtains darkened the light from the outside, and the room was dim.

In the predominantly black room, on the big black bed, the man's eyes were closed and his brows were furrowed.

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes.

Panting heavily, his chest rose and fell violently, and his narrow phoenix eyes were red.

There is still an undissipated desire in his eyes.

In the dream, the delicate touch under the body is like substance, and the sound of a gentle warbler is in the ear.

The slender waist under his hand seems to be broken at a pinch, and the body is highly compatible.

The peach blossom eyes of the people below him were confused, dyed with fog, the corners of their eyes were red, and there were tears.

The red lips are slightly open, as if inviting people to taste.

It makes people want to ravage hard.

The Night Lord craned his neck slightly, and his eyes were dark.

For the fourth time......

The smooth touch and the thrill of the dream drove him crazy.

You don't have to lift the quilt to know that there is a mess under the quilt.

He is not a person of heavy desire, and this rarely happens in normal times, even in the most impulsive teenage years.

The ascetic is like a monk.

His self-control is amazing, and he can not change his face even in the face of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

Since that one a few months ago, he's now like he's opened some kind of floodgates.

That face has been dreaming night after night these days.

It's going to drive him crazy.

After taking a few deep breaths, he lifted the quilt, didn't look at the situation under the quilt, and walked directly towards the bathroom.

Soon, a deep, rough pant could be heard from the bathroom.

......

When Shen Nanfeng woke up, it was already dawn.

It's a familiar space.

Pressed the temple.

It's good, don't remember anything.

It's over!!

Why is it broken again?!

"Los. "With a murderous aura.

No response.

Ahh!!h

The dog thing is shutting down again!!

Annoyedly, he tugged at his hair and buried his head in the white pillow.

Can't think of anything!

Raised his head sharply and looked around, this seemed to be the Adee's family.

It's over!!

Jue won't be killed by her when she breaks off, right?!

Swallowing, frowning and trying to remember what he had done last night.

To say that Shen Nanfeng is usually sensible and terrible, then the drunk Shen Nanfeng is like a crazy wild horse.

Or the kind that I don't remember when I woke up or something.

Ahhhhh!!h

Shen Nanfeng rolled around on the bed, about to go crazy.

Ben Shuai must have done something earth-shattering again, otherwise this dog thing from Los wouldn't have turned off automatically.

Shen Nanfeng stopped his movements and bit his lip.

Good intentions.

The image of Ben Shuai......

Ben Shuai must kill the dog thing who handed over the wine!!

Shen Nanfeng lay flat on the bed, like a salted fish on the verge of death, the kind whose eyes didn't move.

I looked around, but I couldn't find the phone.

I touched my trouser pocket.

It's okay, it's still there.

Take it out and unlock it.

Dozens of WeChat messages popped up, and the four groups of people already had 99+.

It hurts to see Shen Nanfeng's eyes.

"Huh~" Shen Nanfeng covered his face, eager to slap himself.

Let you drink!

Let you drink!

Fuck you!

Grabbed his hair, looked at the closed door, and got up.

Go downstairs like a thief.

I was just halfway there, and I met a pair of deep eyes around the corner.

it!

Root...... Ben Shuai wants to go home......

The Night Lord had already heard the slight sound of the door opening, and then the sound of walking downstairs with a light hand.

Like a thief.

He remained silent, looking down at the newspaper in his hand.

It wasn't until the sound of the young man's footsteps approached that the Night Lord slowly raised his eyes.

The boy's hair was messy, his face still had the marks of sleep, and his eyes widened as he looked at himself.

Retracted his gaze in time and narrowed his eyes, which well concealed the smile under his eyes.

What a beep dog!

Shen Nanfeng gritted his teeth.

"Early. ”

The man sitting at the table didn't raise his head, but answered.

grinding his teeth, he moved to the dining table with steps comparable to the small steps of the court.

The breakfast was hearty and Chinese-style, xiao long bao, crystal shrimp dumplings, and fried eggs.

It's simple, but it smells good.

Quietly swallowed.

I didn't eat dinner last night and took Qi Zhao to Desheng Jiating, and then followed the Night Lord to the bar, drank a glass of wine, and then ......

There is no then.

Tsk, I'm so hungry.

Glancing at the expressionless Night Lord, Shen Nanfeng's gaze rested on breakfast again.

It smells so good.

I want to eat.

His eyes wandered back and forth over a few breakfasts, and the Lord of the Partial Night was silent.

Shen Nanfeng seriously suspected that he did it on purpose.

Suddenly, his eyes drifted to one place.

"This ......"

Following Shen Nanfeng's line of sight, the Night Emperor saw the mellow hole.

"Guess. ”

“......”

the chicken, guess the!

The Night Lord slowly folded the newspaper and put it aside, and opened his thin lips lightly, "The coffee table is 120,000 yuan, and the dining table is 50,000 yuan." ”

“???”

"Oh yes, there are street lights, but they should belong to the state, so I don't want you to pay for them. ”

“???”

"A total of 170,000. ”

“!!!”

Shen Nanfeng almost choked to death with saliva: "This ...... And I ...... Does it matter?"

"Guess. ”

again, you guess.

I raised my hand and touched the hole in the dining table, it was quite round.

At a glance, he could see that it was a new coffee table, and Shen Nanfeng felt that the sky had fallen.

Therefore, it is not unreasonable that the thirteenth district strictly prohibits the appearance of alcohol-related things.

Cleared his throat: "Can you get a discount?"

Night Lord raised his eyebrows and shook his head very cruelly, "No. ”

"...... okay."

casually pulled down his hair like a chicken nest, and took out his mobile phone from his pocket, "How many accounts?"

Night Lord picked up the glass at hand and took a sip of milk, "There's no hurry. ”

“......”

This is the man she fancies, not someone else, and he can't be killed.

Looking at the appearance of the young man gritting his teeth, he felt better after being depressed for a long time.

His eyes touched the young man's white neck, his eyes froze, and he quickly looked away as if he was burned.

Fingertips tapped on the table: "Don't go to school?"

"Up. A word squeezed out of his teeth.

Very satisfied with the young man's answer, he pushed the breakfast towards Shen Nanfeng, "Eat, send you to school after eating." ”

Shen Nanfeng's eyes lit up, and his depressed mood improved instantly.

What a big deal, as long as you don't do anything unconscionable, lose some money, it's nothing.

As for the Rausch street lamp, give it to the dog thing from Los.

Let him turn off automatically!!