"It's not that you don't know what kind of place it is, it's hard for men to go to chrysanthemums, and there are women who dare to go over there on a business trip?"

Shen Sitong thought about it and nodded, as if it was indeed the case.

In that place, but there are often gang rapes on the bus.

He didn't dare to go anyway.

At this moment, Shen Sitong suddenly admired Li Nansheng a little.

"Ahem, it's actually not that scary, you see that I didn't come back safely."

Feeling Shen Sitong's admiring gaze, Li Nansheng's waist suddenly straightened, and he strode towards the Shen family's mansion.

Shen Sitong, "But Li Xiaoer, how did I hear that you were asked to give people a mouth by a black man with a gun to your head, and you were directly scared and cried?" ”

As soon as Shen Si's fairy tale came out, Li Nansheng stumbled under his feet, and almost tripped over the threshold.

"Shen Sitong, if you spread rumors again, believe it or not, Lao Tzu cut you, is that obviously Lu Yang's old thing?"

"But I've heard that you've been killed too, and I've heard that the black man was finally destroyed by your brother's bodyguards who were secretly protecting you."

Shen Sitong said that the sound is colorful.

Sure enough, you never know what the rumor will turn out to be in the end.

The fact is that Li Nansheng is too white, and he was treated as a woman by the black man, and pointed a gun at his head to make him take off his pants.

Also, he didn't cry at all, okay, he was just scared to pee.

Rumors kill people!

However, Li Nansheng will not tell this truth if he is killed.

It's a shame to be thrown into the Pacific Ocean.

", Lao Tzu is like that?"

Li Nansheng is righteous and righteous.

Shen Sitong looked at Li Nansheng seriously, "You want to listen to the truth?" ”

"A must!"

Stabilizing his figure, Li Nan strode into the apartment.

However, before he could take two steps, Shen Sitong suddenly said, "It's really cowardly." ”

Li Nansheng stumbled again, and his face was solid and had a close contact with the ground.

"Shen Xiaobai!!"

His cheeks hurt hotly from being smashed, and Li Nansheng was furious.

"Meow~"

The white cat that tripped over Li Nansheng, that is, Shen Xiaobai in Li Nansheng's mouth, shook the white cat on his body in fright, and ran up to the second floor with a smoke.

"Li Xiaoer, calm down, that's my brother's baby."

Afraid that Li Nansheng would really be more serious than his brother's baby pet cat, Shen Sitong hurriedly grabbed him.

"Hiss~ It hurts Lao Tzu to death." Pulled by Shen Sitong, Li Nansheng bared his teeth and touched his aching cheeks, turned his head and asked, "Is there a piece of hair at home, put one for Lao Tzu to see." ”

Shen Sitong: ...... Is there any causal relationship between pain and watching movies?

Forget it, Li Nansheng just came back from Africa and fell again, and Shen Sitong didn't bother to bother with him.

"Go to my room and see."

This apartment is Shen Siqi's private apartment, and only Shen Siqi usually lives.

After Shen Sitong went to college, he felt that his parents were too annoying, so he didn't want to live in the Shen family anymore and wanted to move out by himself.

But Shen's father and Shen's mother didn't worry that he was living outside alone, so they persuaded Shen Siqi to let him come over and live here together.

It's because Shen Sitong is not afraid of being caught by his parents watching the film, but he is afraid of being caught by his brother.

But Li Nansheng will be angry, how can he be so obedient.

"I'm going to watch it here, your broken computer screen is so small, it's not cool to look at all."

didn't wait for Shen Sitong to agree, Li Nansheng took care of himself and found a film.

One by two, all in Japanese.

None of them are real people, and there is a crayon Xiaoxin.

knew that Shen Sitong was a two-dimensional controller, but Li Nansheng didn't expect that this product would even control the crayon Xiaoxin.

Shen Siqi likes to be quiet, doesn't like to watch movies, and only likes to read books.

He is a vegetarian himself, and Li Nansheng suspects that he is frigid.

Therefore, these films can only be bought by Shen Sitong himself.

The corners of Li Nansheng's mouth twitched, and he raised the crayon Xiaoxin and asked Shen Sitong, "Shen Sitong, don't tell Lao Tzu, you usually masturbate at the crayon Xiaoxin." ”

"No, Xiaoxin's figure is still good."

Shen Sitong looked taken for granted.

"Rub, Shen Sitong, you are dead and perverted, you actually have a fetish for mothers!"