MTL - How to Survive As a Villain-Chapter 148 Yudi dialle to understand

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When Luo Heqing walked in the direction of his military account, Xiao Yuan snorted and said, "Hey, my account of temporary rest is not in this direction."

Luhe Qing sighed, and there was no pause in his footsteps.

Xiao Yuan said: "I know that you want me to sleep on your military account, but my clothes are on my own. Do you have to let me take some clothes?"

Luohe Qing looked down at him: "Wear me."

Xiao Yu'an: ‘‘Your clothes, I don’t wear clothes. ”

Luohe Qing: "Well, I know, wear me."

Xiao Yu'an: ‘‘Well, let’s go. ”

Luo Heqing took Xiao Yu'an into the military account and placed it on the felt. Xiao Yuan took the wet out coat and wiped it dry. He shook and plunged into the felt to warm himself. He looked up and saw Luohe Qing giving him clothes and asked: " My brother, is Chen Ge telling you that I am in the pool?"

Luhe Qing sighed, took a clean coat and a plain white coat to Xiao Yuan, Xiao Yuan took the clothes and asked: "Hey, did you have anything to say to me last time?"

"Now say." Luo Heqing took out a small wooden box from a relatively hidden place in the internal account. He opened the wooden box, and the wooden box was covered with red silk cloth. On the silk cloth, there was a white jade flute. The red tassels adorned with jade flutes are slightly old-fashioned and seem to be telling the joys and sorrows of more than a year.

Xiao Yuan just put on his shirt and held a robe in his hand. At this time, he was slightly surprised by his mouth.

When he sent the jade flute to Luohe Qing, he really didn't have much heart. Now when I think about it, I really don't have any thoughts in my heart.

Luohe Qing took out the jade flute from the wooden box and asked Xiao Yuan: "Listen?"

Xiao Yuan took Luohe Qing to sit on the felt beside him and said, "Listen!"

The Luhe River nodded and put the jade flute on the lips. In that year, thousands of lights were on the street, but the sound of the flute appealed to the intestines but no one knew it. Later, he was alone, and the flute channel was unrecognizable.

Now, Xiao Yu'an is in front of his eyes, with a gentle smile on his lips, and his eyes are filled with the warmth and coolness of his life.

After a blow, Luhe Qing took the jade flute on his lips and flipped the flute backhand. He turned the part of the flute toward Xiao Yu'an and handed it over without saying a word.

"Ah? Let me try?" Despite the doubts, Xiao Yuan still reached out and took the jade flute. He learned how to hold the flute on the lips of the river, and he did not blow the sound for a long time.

Xiao Yu'an reluctantly looked at the Weihe River, the four eyes were opposite, and the eyes met, and Luhe Qing suddenly leaned over to the other end of the jade flute.

The two men's lips are separated by a flute with a wide finger joint.

Xiao Yu'an's doubles are so big that he subconsciously wants to retreat. He is held down by the river and pressed down his neck. He can only watch the river stick out of the other hand, hold the tail of the flute, and bit by bit. The flute is removed.

The cold flute slowly wiped Xiao Yu'an's lips. Every time he passed a flute, Xiao Yu'an's heart shrank. When the flute was removed by the river, all of them breathed together, but one inch. The distance makes Xiao Yu'an feel that he can touch the lips of Luohe Qing with a little movement.

The icy flute was held by the list of the Weihe River, slowly descending from Xiao Yu'an's mouth to the lower jaw, and finally arrived at Xiao Yu'an's throat that was rolling up and down because of tension.

Xiao Yu'an slightly opened his mouth and seemed to talk, but was picked up by the river to use the jade flute to pick up his chin. Then he cut his waist and kissed his lips. He first kissed gently, gentle and embarrassed, like the rope was not enough, Luhe Qing Holding Xiao Yu'an's back neck, he gradually deepened the kiss and began to indiscriminately occupy Xiao Yu'an's lips and tongues until Xiao Yu'an was breathless. Hehe Qingqing let him go with mercy.

The river corner of Xiaohe’s mouth was straight and he looked up and said, “Xiao Yu’an, I need an answer.”