After returning, Gu Lan just fell asleep, nothing happened, and was sent back to He Dahua's home.
After tossing in the middle of the night, the patrols were all done, and it was almost dawn anyway.
Zuo Yan stood in the corner with a plastic toy duck trembling.
Zuo Yan kicked it, his eyes asked, you shudder.
The duck patted its wings, and the little black bean's eyes were bulging, you care about me!
Zuo Yan: The ducks have not seen any growth in the past few days, but they are getting bolder.
After Si Jia came out of the bath, he saw the two squatting and arguing in the corner.
Holding poker in his hand, the two fighting the landlord, the enthusiasm made him silent for a moment.
Where's the poker?
These two, do you understand what the other is saying.
Take out the wine bottle from the refrigerator and put it on the coffee table, pour out a cup of dark red liquid and shake it gently. The wall of the cup is rippling circle after circle.
"I said you would know how to play Fighting Landlords, have you ever seen three second-hands and two kings!"
"Cuckoo."
"Four can't control!"
"Cuckoo!"
"Total Just slap big and hide cards, which is more shameless than me."
"Goo!" The duck pointed excitedly under his thigh, and there was a two-card corner under his leg.
Zuo Yan touched his nose, and muttered, "Who would have thought that you would be fooling around after touching San Er, so you won't play with you." The
duck turned angrily and followed him behind him, "coococococococoo!"
Zuo Yanyi When he stopped, he hit his ankle and looked up at him.
Zuo Yan's face was thoughtful and serious, making the duck a little cautious, and the next moment he only heard him say suspiciously.
"What are you talking about?"
Si Jia couldn't hold back his face when he heard this sentence, and the little duck's simple plastic face could see a shocked expression.
"Cuckoo!" You still talk to me if you don't understand it!
The duck was going to die of anger, turned his head and returned to his nest.
It was the cat litter that Zuo Yan bought for him, like a small tent, with a zipper, refusing to talk to the mentally retarded.
Zuo Yan said at the back, "Be careful not to be suffocated." The
duck's little squeak squeaked and creaked, and the master was away... for a few days, I missed him.
After recruiting ducks to tease dogs, Zuo Yan saw Si Jia was drinking his drink again. The reason he didn't say it was red wine, it really didn't look like it.
Red wine, is it so sticky.
"Boss, have you eaten dinner?"
"Eating." Si Jia took a sip of the liquid in the cup, his lips were stained with scarlet, and it was dangerous under the dim light.
Zuo Yan is accustomed to his appearance. In fact, what he is waiting for is the next sentence. It stands to reason that the courtesy exchanges, shouldn't you ask, have you eaten?
Are you hungry? Do you want some supper or something, but after a minute, the anticipation on his face stiffened.
Seeing him staring at him, Si Jia handed over the cup in his hand, "
Want to drink?" Zuo Yan sniffed. There was no smell. Si Jia took it suspiciously and just wanted to have a taste. Taste.
A hand appeared at the mouth of the cup to block his movements.
If you don't drink it, you don't drink it, so why do you watch him?
Zuo Yan touched his face, there is nothing dirty, right.
System: "No."
"Could it be that there is a problem with this drink?"
System: "Don't worry, if he wants to do anything to you, he doesn't need to use Mongolian sweat pills."
Zuo Yan's long eyelashes blinked, "Well, I'm afraid of what I would do to him."
System: "You have changed. I remember you were not like this when I first met you."
Zuo Yan: "That's why I I have been pitted by you until now." The
system wisely said nothing.
During Zuo Yan's stupefaction, he did not notice that the distance between the two people slowly increased. When the breath hit his lips, he raised his eyes, and a pair of dark eyes reflected in his eyes.
In the next second, the lips of the two of them touched each other, as if they were just like water, as for a little red on his mouth.
It was a little itchy, Zuo Yan licked his lips subconsciously. The first reaction was a bit salty, and it was a bit fishy after the entrance.
is blood.
"How is the taste?" The
taste is not very good.
Zuo Yan quickly picked up the water glass on the table and drank a few sips of water, washing away the previous taste.
Even the person who looked at the man in front of him, shook his blood cup and smiled at the corners of his lips, was a little scared.
What species is he, vampire?
He has lingering fears when it comes to blood sucking, it is really the sequelae of the previous dreams.
In Si Jia's gaze, he subconsciously covered his neck, "Well, panda blood is not good."
After saying that, he didn't believe it, so he said that Tang Seng meat is not good.
Si Jia stood up and Zuo Yan stared at his movements. When he walked around the sofa, he was about to rush out, but he was put on his shoulder with a hand.
"I'm also very picky."
Zuo Yan: What do you mean by that look? I'm a national treasure!
System: "Come on and begging to bite, you are not in a bar because of the drunkard."
Zuo Yan: "Don't be so blunt, I will be shy."
System: "Haha." You are shy, let me take a look.
Zuo Yan was taken in vain, and he didn't know which of them had lost.
After all this, he forgot to ask what happened to Zhengjiacun before.
Forget it, ask again tomorrow.
Soon it dawned, Zuo Yan struggled for five seconds, decided not to change clothes or take a shower, and fell asleep after returning to bed with a pillow.
The boy on the bed tore the collar of his body in his sleep, the neckline was mostly opened, and the quilt was kicked off under the bed.
heat.
As if there was a blazing fire burning his body from the inside out, he was about to melt when he was hot, and his brain melted into a paste.
The next moment, the boy on the bed sat up, staggered out of the bed, and left the room.
Half-opened his eyes, he ran directly to the coolest part of the house.
When encountering a closed door, he opened the door violently for the first time, holding the falling doorknob, Zuo Yan's mind seemed to be sober for a moment, the door was broken, and he had no money to pay.
Quietly stuffed the doorknob into the flower pot in the corner, and patted it with soil.
Hearing the sound, the duck with his head poked out looked at his eyes like a mentally retarded one.
As soon as the door opened, the source of the cold air was getting closer and closer to him, and he leaped forward happily, just like a big dog saw the fleshy bones it loved and would not let go.
The whole body was surrounded, and the cold feeling just relieved his hotness, Zuo Yan was dry, and took a bite.
It’s hard to take a bite, and it’s much more comfortable to hold it in your mouth.
The duck watched in wonder as he entered the room that did not belong to him, followed sneakily, and saw the white hair jumping on the door quietly. He held the man who scared him with his arms, and his mouth was still gnawing on his neck. go with.
The clothes that were already torn apart were almost turned into tassels by himself, the key parts were not covered at all, and they were still writhing on the man's body.
On the other hand, the man on the bed was not wearing any clothes at all. In this posture, this action...
a pair of indifferent eyes looked over, and the duck suddenly retracted his head and slipped away, accompanied by a slamming door.
The duck patted its chest with wings, whimpered, and ran to the balcony to sniff at the moonlight.
Master, I miss you so much.