Chapter 158: .Brother's ex-girlfriend (4)

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Xiang Buchen blinked his eyes and stared at Lin Lang, fearing to miss any of her expressions and movements.
The height difference between the two is nearly 30 centimeters. Lin Lang put his hands around the neck of the other, like a delicate and lazy little milk cat, hanging on Xiang Buchen's chest, making him inexplicably want to laugh.
Xiang Buchen's criteria for picking his girlfriend are basically white, beautiful, long legs, and easy to kiss. Unlike this little one-and-a-half cat, he has to climb up to sit on his face.
"Seriously, I'm serious." Lin Lang punched his chest with a fist.
"Okay, my brother doesn't laugh, you continue." Xiang Buchen smiled and hugged her waist firmly so that no one would slip.
She is going to kiss.
"Boom!"
The octagonal wine glass hit another transparent glass and made a harsh sound.
The girls sitting next to Han Jiashu were startled.
"Brother, our last game of billiards has not won or lost." Han Jiashu calmly said, "Is the next game now?"
Xiang Buchen didn't doubt that he was there, and he laughed heartily, "Yo, when did Xiaojiashu value the outcome so much? But since his brother is here, of course he is going to accompany him to the end!" Rubbing Lin Lang's head, rumbling smiled, "Little girl, look at it carefully, see how the master beat your brother down!"
Most of them lived arrogantly and never knew how to write the word "lose".
Lin Lang used to come in a wave of flames, "Well, if Master Xiang wins his brother, I want you to be as good as your sister."
"This is what you said, but don't regret it." Xiang Buchen raised his thick long eyebrows on the left, and he looked very evil. "Even if he is crying because of his brother's rudeness, he must not resist."
He unbuttoned the thin trench coat with one hand and took it off directly, covering Lin Lang's face.
"Baby, remember your brother's taste."
Xiang Buchen smirked, the plain white pleated shirt outlined the handsome silhouette, and the abdominal muscles were looming.
A group of people moved to the pool table.
"Snooker?"
Xiang Buchen carefully picked a small rod with good quality.
It seems that for the dear "sister", this big devil does not intend to release water.
"it is good."
Han Jiashu didn't see fear.
The war between the two men was on the verge.
The two sides decide who will start by tossing a coin.
"I'll warm up first."
Xiang Buchen twisted his neck, bent down, and pointed the cue at the white ball. His eyes were sharp, and he was a little more serious than the usual cynicism.
As a rich and elaborate man, Xiang Buchen is very proficient in eating, drinking and playing, but he is especially favored by God, and he is also gifted with extraordinary talents. It is the master level, which makes people lose the possibility of jealousy.
The people around him gradually calmed down due to his aura.
They watched breathlessly.
In order to aim at a distant colored ball, Xiang Buchen raised a long leg at will, and lazily landed on the edge of the table. The professional posture was skilled and coquettish. The young man slumped his entire upper body like a dormant beast. At the moment he shot, his sight suddenly became sharp.
Handsome and suffocating.
Yang Qing looked on the side, but rather uncomfortable. Seeing the irregularity of this man's hippy smiley face, he suddenly put on a concentrated look, but some strangers.
But this person showed such a "battle", it is estimated that he wanted to be handsome?
Did n’t you see the girl next to me with red hearts?
It's really a humanoid beast that is estrus everywhere.
Yang Qing secretly vomited.
"Slap--"
The black ball fell to the net and Xiang Buchen scored another seven points.
Less than ten minutes into the game, he shot down three red balls, two black balls, and one pink ball with a single shot, leading the score.
"Huh, this / devil's ball skills are still as good as ever."
"No, our grandfather depends on this sister, how can we do it without practice?"
A group of onlookers giggled, unspoken.
Xiang Buchen went all the way, he didn't want to give his opponent a way of life.
Yang Qing looked secretly anxious.
Lin Lang took a glass of ice water and passed the flat bottom glass on the other person's cheek. He was "sizzled" and his voice was low. "You are doing something, little sister."
"Don't drink?"
Lin Lang pretended to put it back, and Xiang Buchen quickly grabbed her hand and said with a smile, "The little baby fell down by himself, even if it was poison / medicine, my brother would drink it all at once!"
He lifted his chin and swallowed several times, and the spilled ice ran down his cheeks.
The obvious throat is still shaking, exuding a and seductive atmosphere.
"Master Ye, you teach me how to fight, I want to learn too." Lin Lang spoiled.
What a clever person Xiang Buchen is, seeing through her little tricks at a glance, "Brother sees you are here to make trouble."
"Then do you teach?" Lin Lang held his arm and shook gently.
"Teach me, I'm afraid of you, little ancestor."
Xiang Buchen was right to take this princess from pain to big, and he spoiled and taught Lin Lang how to hold the pole.
Lin Lang held the cue to the back of his hand while holding the cue, and slowly leaned down.
Xiang Buchen stood behind her, doing the same posture, keeping her chest close to her back, leaving no gaps.
The young man's complexion passed a trace of strangeness.
This girl is really well developed.
However, this thin, boneless waist will collapse when he is pressed. It must not be able to withstand intense exercise.
Xiang Buchen felt some regrets somehow.
"Brother, your breath seems a bit unstable."
Lin Lang teased him deliberately.
Xiang Buchen heard that the entire upper body immediately pressed against Lin Lang's back, his broad and tough chest was rubbed several times, and said very badly, "My little sweetheart, do you know the end of the elder brother? Some words, Even if your little mouth is sweet, you can't talk nonsense. "
"I said, what's wrong?"
"Oh, I have the guts, I like it, come, bang, bang!"
"Sex, go away."
"Will you give me a roll if you get out? That brother will roll a few more, no, ten, dozens, hundreds."
If no one is beside the two, they are "fighting."
The elder brothers laughed with their foreheads, "Okay, knowing that your two siblings are lovers of previous lives, can you be serious about playing? Jiashu is going to be angry."
"Why is it important to play?" Dad Xiang's family is straightforward. "Naturally, it matters first."
"Are you right? Little kiss."
Lin Lang took a shot while he was teasing himself.
Perfect ... off course.
Xiang Buchen was stunned and yelled angrily, "Ah, my brother's perfect undefeated myth, just fell down! You little girl, come here, and watch him not kill you!"
The young man raised his palm with a terrible look and made him want to beat her.
Lin Lang smiled and put his face together, crooked, "Come on, though cut."
Xiang Buchen was a little bit itchy, did this little guy come to him on purpose?
Still make up his mind and think he will be soft-hearted?
"Come on, why don't you do it? Lord Xiang, you are soft."
The young man's face was completely black.
He can bear anything, it is this kind of ridicule that doubts the dignity of a man can't bear it!
Under the offensive of the other party's smiling face, Xiang Buchen forgot that Lin Lang was his "sister". Instead, he treated the mischievous lover and patted the other's buttocks with his big palm.
"Snapped!"
This is actually a slight overshoot.
After all, neither of them is a child anymore, and some behaviors should be noted.
As soon as Xiang Buchen touched the soft place, he still regretted it before he even had a reverie in his heart.
Lin Lang didn't seem to notice at all, and smiled into his arms.
"Well, Master Xiang, Master Xiang, Brother Xiang, I know wrong!"
Others are just ordinary slapsticks, not thinking about it.
The only person who saw and cared was Han Jiashu on the opposite side.
He wiped the club, bent down, and suddenly exerted force, killing him in an unparalleled manner.
"Slap! Slap! Slap!"
Three consecutive goals.
The results soon catch up.
Yang Qing's eyes brightened.
Han Jiashu doesn't like to show off in front of everyone in a high-profile manner, and he usually just plays a few games at the beginning. There are losses and wins, taking care of everyone's emotions.
It was the first time that the older brothers saw him with such a sharp position and superb skills, and exclaimed again and again.
They thought they could see a splendid duel in their lifetime. Who would have forgotten that the "Bloodthirsty Demon King" was held in a dead place by a little loli, and Lin Lang disturbed his pace.
The place where the two contacted each other gradually warmed up.
The girl's sweet and sweet cold incense got into her nostrils.
"I lost!"
Xiang Buchen suddenly opened his mouth and ended the disadvantaged game.
"No, Master Xiang, this is not like your style!"
"Xiang Bawang, you got kicked by your donkey?"
"Did you empty your body seven times last night?"
A group of people vaguely teased him and his new girlfriend Yang Qing.
Yang Qing didn't understand it at first. Then, looking at the strange expressions and eyes of these people, a red tide suddenly appeared on his face, and he stuttered, "We don't have ... that ..."
The rest of her eyes glanced at the thin boy not far away.
But the other person lowered his eyes and did not look at her.
"Come, Jiashu, my brother will come with you!"
Someone is eager to try.
When Xiang Buchen received a lot of ridicule, he fiddled with his forehead and responded with a few words. When the guys were speechless by him, Xiang Buchen was as if he had won a victory, and went to sit on the sofa.
Several of the girls who were drinking had brightened their eyes. They did n’t expect that they would still be able to pick up such a bargain when they could n’t squeeze in. They all approached him by taking advantage of it. Tempted water snake.
They knew that Xiang Buchen had a girlfriend, but the charm of this person was too great, and they all exuded fatal temptations all the time, causing this group of little girls to rush up like moths, even if they just had a romantic night with the other party. It's also worth it.
Xiang Buchen bit a cigar and lit it, "Yeah is not in a mood now, stay away."
He was a rare expressionless face.
He just smiled just now.
A few girls were frightened when they saw it, and quickly got up to the side of the pool table.
"Brother will not be so stingy, he will be angry after losing a set?" Lin Lang was not afraid to sit beside him.
Xiang Buchen glanced at the corner of the banana-red skirt that was slightly curled up by the person next to him, as if inadvertently, the other party didn't notice. The slender legs were close together, and a thin and tempting gap naturally appeared in the middle.
He spoke somberly, and the smoke smothered the thin noodles.
The mole of tears under the lights became more and more blurred.
"But it was weird just now. I always feel that there is something on my waist. Does my brother have something in his pocket?" A flirt master pretended to be innocent and picked up the juice next to him to drink.
"Snapped--"
A large hand reached out, grabbed the glass, and put it back on the table.
His palms were wide and his knuckles were distinct, completely covering his small hands, hot and humid, and slightly rough.
It is obvious that people realize
He is a man.
"It's so hot, don't make trouble."
Lin Lang said he wanted to pull his hand away, but the other party stepped up.
"You know, brother is not a good man."
Xiang Buchen's sharp teeth bit the cigar tightly, his tongue twirled in his mouth, and his falcon-like eyes locked on the girl's thin and delicate lips.
"tonight--"
He paused.
"Do you want to come to my house?"