Fu Luo's body was extraordinarily white and quiet, he had been injured on his chest, and there was a faint scar, Xiao Li touched the scar and snorted unceremoniously: ", it's so ugly!" ”

Fu Luo underneath: ""

"You don't like me to tattoo him tomorrow. Flash"

"What kind of tattoo, the location of the heart mouth, you don't want to live anymore?"

Fu Luo chuckled: "Death is also on you." ”

"Hehe, my grandfather died under him, and he was also a ghost!"

Xiao Lifu wrote two poems.

"Don't rub it, it's hard!"

"It's so hard!"

Xiao Li felt it, after all, his thoughts were not as dirty as this man.

Fu Luo glanced at his underwear, "Don't you like me?" ”

So even under him, it hasn't reached that level yet?

Xiao Li's face changed: "You have to make you cry, do you know that Lao Tzu likes you?" ”

Fu Luo chuckled and said provocatively: "You have the ability to come." ”

This sentence only stimulated him.

"Brother Luo, don't blame me for what you said"

Xiao Li had been hesitating to use that posture until he was stimulated by him and didn't think about anything.

The lights are unclear and ambiguous.

Fu Luo let out a few low snorts in his throat, and the man who had always been gentle and elegant scolded and scolded.

Xiao was pressed to the floor once.

", Brother Luo, you don't play cards according to common sense"

Fu Luo hugged him and chuckled: "Etiquette is still exchanged"

"it"

The room was intense.

It's sultry.

Tossed into the night, tired to the extreme, the mess on the floor is ignored.

The next morning, both of them woke up a little late.

Xiao Li casually hooked a Fu Luo's shirt on the floor, put it on and poured water to drink.

As soon as I walked to the entrance of the spiral staircase, my head was clear.

Damn, his parents are back!

Xiao Li strode away and slapped the man who was still sleeping on the bed, "Wake up, my parents are back." ”

I came back unexpectedly.

Fouromon fell asleep with his head asleep, he was too tired.

Xiao Li didn't care about 3721, and buried his head in throwing the garbage on the ground in the trash can

"Fu Luo, you get me up."

"Afraid of what?" Fu Luo opened his mouth lazily.

"Damn, that's my parents, let them see you sleeping in my bed, are you sure they won't beat you to death?"

"Forget it, it's worth dying on you."

Xiao Li had nothing to say.

Go and push open the window, "You must have returned home with Pinru's wardrobe." ”

Fu Luo straightened his messy hair and sat up.

, it hurts

He simply slept on his stomach, opened one eye, and stared at the scenery under his shirt, "Whose wardrobe are you talking about?" ”

"Get out, stupid, you don't understand the domestic stalks."

"Oh." Fu Luo let out a soft "oh".

"Hurry up, what if my parents misunderstand?"

"Misunderstanding?" Fu Luo glanced at the mess on the ground, "We were originally here, what else can they misunderstand?" ”

"Get out!"

That's a bummer, isn't it?

There was a sudden knock on the door, and Xiao's mother listened to the fact that there seemed to be someone inside, and frowned: "Xiaoli, who are you talking to?" ”

Xiao Li immediately climbed onto the bed and pressed the man's mouth, "Don't open your mouth." ”

Fu Luo snorted.

Xiao Li put on his trousers, "I'm talking to my classmate on the phone." ”

"May I come in?" Xiao's mother asked at the door.

Xiao Li pushed the man who was still sleeping on the bed, "Get out of here and go to the bathroom." ”

"No, no."

Fu Luo refused.

"You"

"It hurts." Fu Luo snorted lightly.

Xiao Li was helpless: "Mom, I'm on a video with someone, you'll come to me later, okay?" ”

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