Chapter 31:

When Meng Hao and Wang Ma spoke, Yu Guang swept to the shackles. He suddenly turned his head and looked at him. When he thought he would say something, he slowly turned his head back, then I stuffed a strawberry into my mouth and continued to agitate my cheeks.
"Do you hate me?" I know that I am really annoying in some respects. So far, he should have not exposed Meng Xi, Meng Meng is not so sensitive.
Meng Hao heard a slightly surprised look, but still shook his head.
He smiled on his face and walked over to the sofa next door. His jaw was slightly raised, and he was surely authentic. "That is like me." It is soft and cute, and it really deceives.
He felt a bit in his heart, but he saw Meng Hao shook his head again, but he didn't hate it or like it. What does this mean?
"You are your cousin, I don't hate you, but I don't like the bad things you say."
Meng Hao’s truth came out. The living room was quiet. Wang Ma looked down at the cat for a while. She aimed at the remote control on the table and immediately turned on the TV. The sound of the series rose. The condensed atmosphere in the living room was suspected to be good. Some more.
However, Wang Ma still glanced at it with disapproval. How can she say bad things behind her, let alone Meng Yi doesn't like it, she and Xiao Bo don't like it either.
"Oh," he touched his nose, smiled and smiled, and then looked at it. Meng Hao had already watched TV seriously with Wang Ma.
"I hate you hate that you hate you... oh."
"Cough," looked at the TV and glanced at it. He coughed a little. It was a coincidence that it was the scene of kissing between men and women. He looked at Meng Hao again and found that he still had no sly look, eyes. There was a little doubt in the story, the plot continued to progress, and his doubts became awkward...
I suddenly felt that some poultry
beasts, this Meng Yu obviously does not understand anything, look at the dog and blood youth campus idol drama that can guess the process and ending, he can not understand, a kiss is doubtful ......
So these two people seem to be relatives, but in fact still stay in the stage of Lala's small hands embracing each other? This is too useless!
While watching TV, I thought about flying in my mind. On the side of the sofa, Meng Hao, that is really watching TV. Even though he was confused, he was confused by the drama in the TV series, so that when he came from the building. Going down, the three people who are too focused do not know.
Wang Ma first discovered her, and without warning, she got up and let out the position.
He sat down and took a hand to Meng's waist. Meng Hao eyes stared at the TV, and the body consciously leaned against it. When the camera in the TV switched, Meng Hao also followed his eyes and turned his head. Look at you, "Are you down, tired? Thirsty?"
"Not tired, not thirsty," he said, and he tightened his hand even more. Meng Hao almost reached his arms.
Meng Hao is a normal 17-year-old man. The skeleton is not too small, but he feels that his position in his arms is particularly suitable for him. As Meng Yu said, they are very suitable and match in various senses.
Seeing Meng Hao still looking at him, he asked again, "Good-looking?"
Meng Hao hesitated a moment and nodded. "It's okay, some places are quite strange."


"I said that I hate it, but I still kissed it. Isn’t it only for people who like it?"
Meng Hao also knows what he thinks, not necessarily what the world thinks is correct, but he still swears. "I don't hate people anyway, I kiss you, kiss the hair ball, kiss Dahuang."
Don't talk about the face of Meng Hao, who is listening to the shackles and Wang Ma's heart.
It’s a bit subtle, along with the rhubarb, but it’s undeniable that Meng’s
love words
are quite useful.
He reached out to Meng Hao's hair and licked his cheek. "You are right."
Meng Hao heard a little bit of surprise, and then nodded happily. He even got closer and said, "Hey, you are all right."
It’s good to be affirmed. If there are people around, he must kiss him. He thinks and gently rubs his lips, and his gaze moves to his lips.
"cough……"
"Cough," Wang Ma and Yan both coughed and declared their presence, but they all stood up.
"I went back upstairs to the toilet."
"I took the hair ball to see the rhubarb."
The two men finally found an excuse to leave this sticky living room before the wall was completely gone.
Meng Hao looked at him with a gaze, and he looked at the back of the two people completely. He didn't care about the hand he wanted to hold, and wanted to lie on his feet.
The hands are firmly holding the person, and the feet are also on the lame. When it comes to possessiveness, Meng Yu may be better than a few words in his words and deeds.
The scornful helpless smile on his face was indulged in the posture of Meng Yu’s overbearing arrogance.
Meng Hao licked his cheeks. "Because they are there, I have to endure hard work without holding you. I have to hold it for a while."
"Okay," he said, his eyes fell on the face of Meng Biao's eyebrows. A little bit closer, his lips fell on his eyebrows, and Meng's eyelashes trembled, but he did not close, but Proactively raised his face and smiled. "I also have to bear to kiss you, now I can kiss..."
When Meng Xi’s words were not asked, he let his mouth shut with his lips and directly solved Meng’s doubts with his actions.
Meng Hao did not put the foot on the lame leg again, he just sat on the lame, he was originally a little shorter than the squat, this posture just complemented their unequal height.


Two people's lips, and then a pair of eyes, slamming Meng's waist, Meng Hao holding the face of the cockroach, kissing again, lips and tongues colliding, Thunder slamming the fire, the kind of numbness and stirring the nerves The incitement swept the mind for a moment, and the heartbeat accelerated, like two little deer, screaming and jumping.
At the end of a kiss, the two men reached each other's foreheads, and for a long time they slowly opened their eyes. After confronting each other, they couldn't help but smile at each other.
Shame is a little lighter than the relatives of the past, but the feeling of warmth and warmth is increasing day by day. Such kissing is more and more addictive. For Meng Yu, it is also true.
Meng Hao lived on his neck and leaned against his shoulder. It looked more like a quiet sleeping ball, and his heart was soft and messy.
He licked Meng's hair and smiled at the corner of his mouth. He thought he was unlikely to like someone, and it was even less likely to happen to kiss people in his living room.
It’s unpredictable, he likes people, what happened the least, what happens again, even he can’t be sure, but one thing is certain, he’s already looking forward to this unexpected. happened.
Going back upstairs was just an excuse. He sat in the room for a while and felt that time was almost up. He was down.
I can go downstairs and watch the two people who are still inseparable. The blue veins of his forehead jumped and jumped. He was single, no boyfriend could show, would you bully him, too human rights!
"Cough..." He had to cough again and cough to declare his sense of existence, and he turned his head and gave him a warning.
If you don't know why, come over, you will hold people up and your voice will be depressed.
"He fell asleep."
"Oh," he heard, nodding his head. Not only did the voice be lighter, but he turned his back and then turned and whispered, "Was... still going?"
It’s two o’clock now. This time has passed, it’s almost four o’clock to the beach, playing for a while, watching the sunset, and then the villa’s daily party show of drinking, chatting and dancing.
If Meng Xie wakes up, they will not see any sunset in the past. It is meaningless to choose at the seaside.
"Let's go," he said, and when he stepped on, he walked out. At the door of the living room door, they waited. Xiao Boti came to a suitcase with a long cloak in his hand. Recently, I carefully put it on Meng Yi, who was in my arms, and then I stepped back two steps.
He turned and hugged people in front, and he and Xiao Bo followed behind in two steps.
Xiao Bo handed the suitcase to Zhao Bing, and Zhao Bing put it in the trunk. He took the Meng Hao and sat in the back seat. He also sat in the co-pilot position.
Xiao Bo stepped back two more steps and gave them a little farther to go. After a long time, his face was too serious, showing a little smile.
Their owners really like the wife of the house, just like the two old masters he used to have. This is good, so good.
The car was driving on the asphalt road on the seashore. Zhao Bing's super-high car skills were played today. It was a big turn. He also tried to open the straight lane. The road was good, and there was no mess. Meng Meng was in the air. I completely slept in a good night.
However, there was some smashing. He made a row of [嘘] expressions in his circle of friends, showing his grievances.
Originally, he wanted to go with Meng Mengyu. He felt that he could talk all the way to the past, but Meng Meng, who was only willing to listen to him, actually fell asleep in his arms.
No need to warn, he did not dare to make noise, the friend circle brushed, and finally he had to look at it.
Look at the watch, Meng Hao sleeps for an hour and a half. He reaches out to his furry head in his arms and wants to wake people up. However, Meng Hao just licks his hand, low and low. After a word, I continued to "wake" and fell asleep.
His eyebrows are all peaceful, and the will to wake up is suddenly not so firm.
Meng Hao has been sleeping well, and it is hard to sleep well at the moment. Just let him.
Thinking this way, he continued to hug the people to sleep, patted from time to time, Meng Hao was completely asleep.
The car stopped in front of a three-storey compound villa, standing on a golden sand beach visible in front of the villa, and glimpsed a group of men wearing beach pants, staying in the villa and chatting. Hearing the movement also swarmed out.
I got off the bus first, and several people immediately greeted him.
"Xunzi, how are you..."
However, the first action of getting off the bus is the expression in his circle of friends. The index finger is a little on the lips, the expression is extraordinarily serious, and the volume of the person talking with him is visibly low.
"...take the boss's car?"
Zhao Bing got out of the car, went to the position of the back seat, opened the door, and got off the car first, then took Meng Hao out of the car.
Meng Hao is still wrapped in a cloak, his face is covered with a large part, and his side is leaning against his chest. This can be blamed for what is famous.
This is a lively interpretation of what is "a long-awaited start" and "still half-faced", what was originally a curiosity, and now it becomes curiosity.
The group opened their mouths
Ba wanted to talk, when the eyes swept, all solidified in the throat, almost drowned himself.
They only know that they can't talk, but they don't know why they can't say it. They don't dare to look at them, they are stunned, their eyes are squeezing, and I still don't want to reveal my lips.
He is bored all the way, naturally let them feel the sour feeling that they can't say.
"Hey! Your boss is coming, the sun is going down, you haven't seen it!"
On the second floor, I couldn’t see the sly and squinting Gu Lang. I poured out half of my body and stretched my neck. I was afraid that they couldn’t hear his voice, and the sly one was so happy.
Meng Hao slept for two hours. In fact, he should almost wake up. It was just a sly embrace. The instinct made him feel at ease, that is, his consciousness was vague, and he thought about it for a while.
At the moment, he was stunned by the ambiguity. His ambiguity was gone, his body was slightly stiff, he slowly opened his eyes, and then he was confronted with a lot of grievances and curiosity.
He stiffened again, and the light was lifted slightly and he swept to the side of his face, and his heart was repositioned.
"Oh, what happened?"
Meng Hao asked for a low voice.
"Nothing, still sleepy, want to sleep and continue to sleep."
The sly light sweeps down and looks at Gu Lang's cold and indiscriminate scatter, although other people can't feel the difference.
Meng Hao continued to grasp the hand that rubbed his neck, then shook his head gently. "I am not sleepy. Where are we?" In fact, he still wants to ask, why are those people around him staring at him? Look at it.
"The western suburbs, we have arrived."
He said that he would go up and go inside, that is, Meng Hao woke up, and he did not mean to let people down.
Meng Hao looked at those people's eyes that were too strange, and they were a little worried that they would be snatched away. So they did not say that they were going, so they did.
The expressions of the onlookers are also inexplicable and become all sorts of weird.
What is this? What is this pet madman?
It’s only a few days before the last meeting organized by Gu Lang, how come this bizarre thing happened.
Gu Lang consciously made mistakes, and did not dare to look at the sky on the second floor. He sneaked down, took the key, and personally took Meng Meng to the room prepared for them.
"Don't mind, the little friends outside are my friends. You should take a break, come out later, I... No, it's the boss who introduced you."
Gu Lang’s words, even three steps back, went out of the room and shut the door.
Meng Hao later let go of the hand that was close to his neck. "It's okay." He let out a sigh of relief.
"What's okay?" He looked at Meng Hao's look carefully and saw that he had no uncomfortable appearance on his face. This puts people on the only sofa in this room, but still maintains the posture of holding people. The hand is drawn out.
"Fortunately, not the people who are lining up to marry you."
Meng Hao said that he came up again and licked his cheek. "You are my person."
Meng Shuguang is bright and clean, and he said that he is a standard child.
He raised his hand and licked Meng's hair, his eyes were soft, and he whispered, "Know it."
"I am your person."
"Well," Meng Hao nodded, and then came up to kiss his cheeks, which completely released his strong and sultry hand.
He got up and pushed open the window. "This is the beach, so beautiful."
Light blue clean sea, black reef, golden sand, sea breeze is warm and salty, the waves are far and near.
Orange; the color of the sun is obliquely coming, Meng Hao is covered in a group of orange-red light and shadow, his hair is slightly curled, and it is softer than the waves.
When you see God, Meng Hao suddenly turned his head, his cheeks should be reddish in the sunset, long lashes left a row of silhouettes, and the cherry color changed his lips You are as beautiful."
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