Chapter 77: Night

Meng Zhongguang, who was originally playing with the chopsticks cage, was so gloomy that he was dripping out of water.
After the girl understood it, she shrugged and ran away. After a while, she brought a new bowl of powder. The powder was fine and the toppings were rich. A small drop of water-grown sesame oil opened a regular flower on the soup surface. .
The girl whispered: "Guest, give it to you."
Xu Xingzhi did not refuse, smiled and said: "Thank you."
The girl shyly turned her back and walked out a few steps. She quietly looked back and saw that Xu Xingzhi still had one hand and looked at herself with a smile.
When the girl rushed back to the kitchen and screamed at the fire, Xu Xingzhi took back the line of sight and pushed the bowl of rich three fresh powder to the front of the heavy light: "Heavy light, eat this."
Meng Zhongguang did not care about him. He looked down on his head and didn't know what to play with. He had words in his mouth.
Xu Xingzhi glanced at the empty table and did not see the shadow of the chopsticks cage: "Give me double chopsticks."
Meng Zhongguang concentrated on looking down at his legs and ignored him.
Xu Xingzhi is not angry. The little guy will be awkward for a while and will definitely come to Baba’s trousers. Then he will reach out to another small table and take two pairs of chopsticks. Whoever wants the chopsticks to be stable in his hand is He took a hard walk.
"Hey!"
After a moment, Meng Zhongguang smiled happily, took out the chopsticks cage that had been bowing his head and placed it on the table.
... The original twenty chopsticks in the chopsticks were all evenly cut into three pieces.
Xu Xingzhi was so shocked that his eyes were straight.
Meng Zhongguang was quite happy. He took a chopstick that he had just grabbed, and slammed it into the chopsticks cage: "The brother does not like her."
Xu Xingzhi: "...?"
It was the fine sound of the bamboo chopsticks being cut off: "...the brother likes her."
Finally, Meng Zhongguang took the only remaining chopsticks and lit it to Xu Xingzhi. He swayed his tail happily: "The brother does not like her."
Xu Xingzhi: "..."
If it is not outside, Xu Xingzhi really wants to beat this childish ghost and beat it up.
He grabbed the chopsticks cage and turned to look at the girl who was hosting the guest. She found that she did not notice what Meng Zhongguang did, and she was relieved: "...what are you doing?"
Meng Zhongguang did not have the conscious self-consciousness, his eyes were bright and bright, and the small animals stared at Xu Xingzhi.
Xu Xing had no temper, and he whispered to him: "You broke things, I have to pay for others. Will you live a life, you will be a small family."
Meng Chongguang clasped his left hand and took a finger that easily cut off more than a dozen pairs of chopsticks and cleverly circled his hand: "Brother..."
Since the dawn of the demon identity, Meng Chongguang is no longer in front of Xu Xing's fashion, vinegar and courage to come up, no matter what, the day before because of their own swords for a long time did not accompany him to talk, he also put " The idle pen "sneaked up and hid it into the rice tank, which made him find an hour."
However, after being discovered, the bear child admits that he is arrogant, shackled and entangled, and has done a little wife. It’s true that Xu Xing’s most eats his set, and in the end it is often impossible.
Seeing that Xu Xingzhi had only trained him to smack, Meng Zhongguang had a good tail and a small windmill like a sway: "...I know that my brother can't bear the light of heavy light."
One of Xu Xing took out his hand and took the messy chopsticks cage and hid it under the table. He said, "What about anger? I don't know you, the most love crying, the second is love, the third is love. Spoiled."
... The most terrible thing is that he can't stand any of these three.
Listening to Xu Xingzhi’s saying, Meng Zhongguang sat closer, and the monks were not prepared. They stuck to Xu Xingzhi’s ear and warmed with a voice:
Brother, you yell at me. I obviously love you the most.

Xu Xingzhi’s body was a crisp, and he licked a piece of Meng Zhongguang’s loin:
The mouth is sweet.

Meng Zhongguang is not jealous, smiled: "Brother, my tongue wiped the honey, want to taste it?"
Xu Xingzhi's gaze turned, and after seeing the sky darkening, the pedestrians on the street were also close together, and the neighboring tables also sat on several new guests who came to eat.
Noticing Xu Xingzhi's line of sight, Meng Zhongguang put a handful of Xu Xingzhi's thigh under the table: "The shy look of the brothers really..."
If he didn't say anything, Xu Xingzhi didn't overdo it. He took out a book from the paper bag on his side and bought it at the book stall. He lifted the face of the two and kissed his lips.
Meng Zhongguang’s eyes slammed wide.
Xu Xingzhi’s kiss is not like Meng Zhongguang’s gesture of attacking the city. It’s just a pure touch of lips and lips, but each one can kiss the subtle and gentle sound, the upper lip, the lip and the lips, and the lips are warmed by him. Soft and cool lips touched one by one.
After Meng Zhongguang returned to God, Xu Xingzhi had already put down the book, sat comfortably, and took a pair of new chopsticks with his left hand. He calmly commented: "It's still sweet."
With this kiss appetizer, Xu Xingzhi was very happy to eat. He only felt that the soup was delicious and salty.
In contrast, Meng Zhongguang is ignorant of food, his legs are under the table and he has been smashed for a quarter of an hour, his face is white, and his eyes are wildfire, staring at Xu Xingzhi. open.
The powder girl was busy for a long time, waiting for a little rest, looking back, but seeing the handsome young man and the people accompanying him did not know when to leave.
There was a chopsticks cage on the table, but there was more than half of the money, which far exceeded the price of the two bowls of powder.
After returning home, the power of that kiss is still there, Meng Zhongguang took Xu Xingzhi's greasy, especially not honest.
How could Xu Xingzhi not see his careful thoughts: "Go down."
Meng Zhongguang sat on his lap and his eyes were watery.
Xu Xingzhi laughed at him: "How to be like a puppy."
Meng Zhongguang softly called: "Wang."
Xu Xingzhi laughed, opened his forehead, kissed his forehead, and whispered to him: "Don't make trouble. Come down, I will take a shower."
Meng Zhongguang actively said: "I help my brothers rub back."
These days, Xu Xingzhi is gradually getting used to the days without right-handed hands. The left hand-held chopsticks and the dancers are all in the air. It is inconvenient to take a bath. Therefore, every time you take a bath, Xu Xing’s body will be decorated with a name called Meng. Small towel with heavy light.
However, this bath towel was particularly entangled in people, rubbed and wiped, and then dressed in a thin coat, and one of Xu Xing was squeezed into a small bath barrel, and it was difficult to kiss him and glare at him.
Meng Zhongguang's clothes are drenched and close to the meat, which looks more numerous than before.
Xu Xingzhi's repair is not a ruthless sect. It is both a decision and a heavy light, and he has become a Taoist. He has already agreed with him for the rest of his life. At this moment, the emotions are warm and it will be difficult to eliminate.
But after all, for the first time, Xu Xingzhi was a little nervous. He reached out and explored Meng Zhongguang’s wet coat. He pressed the spine from top to bottom:
Heavy light, slower....I I am afraid that you can't eat it."
Meng Zhongguang heard that he was making a faint and unclear chuckle in the lips that kissed his ear bones, but he did not speak, only thinking about himself and Xu Xingzhi.
In the hot air rise, there is an elegant grass and wood fragrance immersed in it, as the two bodies slowly climbed up.
Perhaps it is the body that has not fully recovered, or it may be too energy-consuming to do such things in the heat. Xu Xingzhi has been tossed out of strength, and his legs are so soft that he can’t give up, and finally he was killed by Meng Zhongguang. Come out of the water and hug it back into the house.
The bath towel was washed with water from the gardenia, and it was sun-dried in the yard for a day. It was eaten by the sun and rubbed on the body. It was very soft and warm. Xu Xingzhi was soft and boneless, and simply squinted and enjoyed. Let him play with his arms, legs and feet.
Until his handcuffs were handcuffed and held over the top of his head, Xu Xingzhi faintly felt that there was some weirdness: "...heavy light?"
Meng Zhongguang did not speak, the other hand caressed his waistline, staring at him with a beautiful and wet eyebrow.
Immediately, Xu Xingzhi felt that something was wrong behind him.
... fuck?
Xu Xingzhi’s anger and anger, dragging a long sound
Well
:
Meng Meng! What are you doing?!

Meng Zhongguang put his knees between his legs, which he could easily open. He was not allowed to go up and whispered to him: "Brother, brother, don't be afraid..."
Xu Xingzhi is afraid, but I can’t think of this little rabbit’s scorpion’s idea. When I was white, I lifted my foot and yelled at him:
Meng Zhongguang!! You down!

Meng Zhongguang easily grabbed his foot, kissed it lightly, and spoke with a little nose: "Brother..."
Ming knows that this time is not a soft time, but Xu Xingzhi listens to him like this, when his heart is standing up, it is not soft, but the only reason is that he is struggling to struggle with Meng Zhongguang.
Meng Chongguang pressed his ear and slowly blew his heat: "Brothers, we are already the same people, do we have to be so clear?"
Xu Xingzhi only hated Fang Mengguang with a soft waist, and liked to drink more, where he could control the body reaction, he could straighten his eyes and listen to Meng Zhongguang’s whispering whispers. I feel that there is some truth.
And he was amazed to find that he did not do Meng Zhongguang.
Fortunately, Meng Zhongguang does not use strong, soft and soft, and picks up good words and says: "The best brother. This time, it is better to focus on the light first time? Next time I will change my brother's presence..."
Xu Xingzhi felt that he was really fucking, and that Meng Buguang had not been able to say anything about it.
He earned two times and heard Meng Zhongguang whisper quietly: "And, brother, me, I am afraid of pain..."
Xu Xingzhi: "..."
When these three words came out, Xu Xingzhi was completely soft.
It’s all this time, and I’m going to stop the disappointment. Xu Xingzhi’s eyes closed and he said with a hard voice:
Don’t tell me to see your face.

When he was kissed and turned over, Xu Xingzhi comforted himself. It doesn't matter, it is Laozi's son.
I didn't think that this cockroach didn't finish. Xu Xingzhi, who was barely able to endure at first, didn't become very fast. He wanted to scream and couldn't open his face. He had to pick the bones in the egg and turned over and over to the ground. He did too badly. By the way, The opportunity to shout pain is one or two.
As a result, Xu Xingzhi trained hundreds of times that the swordsmanship was too bad. He was so mad with these words that he was so angry that he was so soft that Xu Xing’s heart was soft and he had to comfort him.
In the dark, Xu Xingzhi felt that he had melted away, and he was mixed with him and his body. Yunshui was a patriarch, shallow and deep, and he was faint and wondered where he was, until Meng Zhongguang stopped his movements and scorned. With him, he screamed "the brothers and sisters", and Xu Xingzhi had a little consciousness and asked: "What time is it?"
As soon as the voice fell, the cockerel sounded outside.
When Xu Xingzhi was on the scalp, his scalp was numb, and his eyelids were opened. Only the light was thin and penetrated into the window.
……Its daybreak? !
They have been fooling into the dawn?
Meng Zhongguang is proud of being very satisfied. He is softly stunned from behind, and he is very beautiful: "The brothers once said that if one day has a great effort, he can beat the brothers, and the brothers will be dealt with by me."
Xu Xingzhi’s eyes were black, and a little king’s gossip was almost ready.
......Before you say "the best brother", when you finish it, your mother will revive the words "Because I have to deal with it", really shameless.
Xu Xingzhi did not know that he was obsessed with the thick words of lard to listen to his sweet words, but he did not even have the strength to regret the intestines.
Seeing Xu Xingzhi's tiredness, he couldn't open his eyes. Meng Zhongguang circled his arm: "Brother, sleep. The light does not go, just beside you."
After all, he slowly slid down the arm of Xu Xing's traces, holding his left hand and slowly groaning.
... From today, Xu Xingzhi is the one who is Meng Chongguang alone.
He will always be with him, and he will not be separated from time to time.