If You Don’t Fall In Love, You’ll Die

Nightingale is like a chicken: "Are you teasing me?!"

The system of death is said: "This system never swears."

Nightingale: "Go to you..."

Go to the death system: "I don't have a sister."

Nightingale: "!@#!#%!¥%@!¥...@#¥......"

The death system whistle and look at the sky.

After the nightingale slammed all the thoughts, it still didn't deflate: "You didn't say that you have to touch the eight packs in the morning!"

The system of death is dead. "I didn't say that I only touched one piece."

Nightingale: "..."

Going to death is a little summed up: "Is it strange to have a blame for nothing?"

Can this mother also blame Ren Jingtou? This shameless death system!

Night suffocation has liver pain.

If it is just an accidental touch, it is absolutely no problem to hand the towel like that. He is sure to let Renjing have nothing to check.

But touch eight pieces...

This is not something that can be solved unexpectedly! If it is okay to touch the back, he can say that it is to help the scene to rub back, but is there a service for rubbing the abdominal muscles? This is already very special, special can be called special service!

The nightingale is worried, do you want to give up this task?

The inventory that he managed to get, just gave up? Not reconciled! Besides, the task of tomorrow morning will not be pitted? What if it is more pitted? At that time, he was only a few hours away. It is not as rich as it is now. If it is not completed at that time...

The nightingale screamed and felt like eating the jujube pills.

He swayed and saw the half-moon of the door.

The nightingale now has a hatred with the abdominal muscles: "When did you practice?"

Even with the abdominal muscles for half a month, this day can't be over!

Gu Xi glanced at him with a good intention: "Is it lazy like you?"

The nightingale is quite dissatisfied, how is it lazy? A piece of abdominal muscles is king! If someone's task is to touch his abdominal muscles, it will be done in minutes! What about these spicy chickens? Six or eight pieces, is this not a dead person?

Gu Xi poked him and smirked: "You can be soft, like marshmallow."

The nightingale is ticklish and shrinks: "Soft fart, Laozi goes back to fitness."

Gu Xidao: "Don't, keep it as it is, you will definitely want to eat you when you are old."

The nightingale was disgusted by him: "Old attacking a ghost!"

Gu Xi smirked and said: "Don't worry, you will always meet that person, a small virgin."

The night was silent.

The system of death is "Oh," he said.

Night, it’s not a virgin, and it’s awkward to avoid this topic.

Because the time is still early, they all plan to go to the hot spring for a while.

Nanshan Hot Spring has a lot of pools, hundreds of large and small.

The nightingale was directly wrapped up, so it was very empty, but because of the excellent scenery, there was a bit of fun in the misty.

In order to touch the abdominal muscles, the room arranged by the nightingale is adjacent to Renjing, and Guxi is adjacent to the nightingale, so the hot spring pool behind the small courtyard is the same.

When the nightingale and Guxi walked over, Renjing had already been in the pool.

They are about to approach, and Gu Xi suddenly stopped.

The night saw him: "What happened to you?"

Gu Xi said: "I... um... go to the bathroom."

The nightingale gave him a blank eye: "What have you done early?"

Gu Xi did not return to him, and he slid fast.

The nightingale has not noticed anything. When the people left, he realized that my life is to be alone with Renjing. ? ?

Is Guxi really going to the bathroom? Actually not, he is a natural bend, and he is more thorough than a nightingale. Although he has no special interest in Renjing, his personality is also good. Even a good man with a beautiful wife and a child sees the first **** in history. The big beauty stripping clothes will also have X impulses in front of them.

Gu Xi is a normal man, he was shocked by the scene just now.

Damn, Ren Jing’s body is really good for his mother!

For his own fucking, he still avoids it!

Besides, he is a GAY, and he has already come out of the cabinet. It is estimated that the scene will be uncomfortable.

As for the nightingale? He is fine, his sexual orientation has never been exposed.

However, Gu Xi feels that the night is 80%, and the kid is the most annoying. It is true that he is so uncomfortable.

The nightingale really wanted to run, but... he couldn’t run for a while.

He...he...had to ask the big shadow emperor to give him the abdominal muscles to touch QAQ...

The nightingale stood on the shore for a long time, and Renjing did not say anything, and he kept staring at him.

The skin of the nightingale is really white, not the kind of sick white, but very healthy, like warm clouds, white and tender, and I want to take a bite.

Ren Jing bite, now think about it, somewhere has to jump.

He hopes that the night will be launched without hope.

The reason for hope does not have to be explained. I don’t want it because it can’t be done in this place.

The night is full of heart, lifting the feet into the water.

Ren Jing whispered: "Slow down, slip carefully."

The nightingale sounds like a mosquito: "Is the water hot?"

The water temperature is not hot, and Renjing looks very hot. He said: "It's okay."

The nightingale finally came into the water. He leaned against the pool. Although the heart was still nervous, the hot spring water was smooth, and the faint taste was soothing. He leaned his head on the shore and sighed.

Renjing's throat was surging and felt a little thirsty.

The nightingale is still racking his brains. How can he touch the abdominal muscles?

He slaps in the palm of his hand, at least he can call two or three pieces? Can you call it out? There are still five pieces, and Ren Jing can make him call three times?

The nightingale felt that she wanted to be too beautiful.

The death system suggested to him: "The black wind is high, the night is quiet, and any problems are solved."

Nightingale: "..." How do you feel that the four words in the dead of night are so familiar!

The system of death is still confusing him: "If you are afraid, why not drink a little more brave?"

The nightingale’s attitude towards “savior” is that the autumn wind sweeps the leaves, and there is no mercy: “Rolling the blind!”

The system of death went to scream and screamed.

Touching the eight packs of the abdominal muscles can't be "inadvertent" anyway. Since there is no way to make an accident, then go straight?

The nightingale thought for a long time and finally made up his mind.

He looked at Ren Jing from the side and was about to speak but paused.

Ren Jing is watching him, and watching...

Fortunately, the scorching and burning gaze disappeared quickly, but the nightingale was still heartbeat, and the voice was a little trembled: "You...the figure is so good."

Ren Jing: "..." He tried to calm his voice: "It's okay."

The nightingale heard the ear itch, couldn't help but scratch it and said: "How long has it been practiced?"

Ren Jing said: "I was relatively small when I was in junior high school. In order not to be bullied, I always insisted on sports."

"Junior high school..." The nightingale was a little sad. When he was in junior high school, he was still quite tall. He was still a school tyrant, but why is it worse for him? I knew that there will be today, he will definitely exercise hard!

The nightingale stopped the thoughts and tried to put the topic on the "right track": "...Is it difficult to practice abdominal muscles?"

Ren Jing laughed: "Fortunately, it is not difficult to reasonably eat and mix with reasonable exercise."

It’s not hard to have a ghost! The nightingale didn't believe it, he continued to turn the subject: "I can't do it..."

Ren Jingman’s brain is his flat and smooth belly and the charming waistline. When he thinks about the touch that he holds with one hand, his voice is much lower: “You are very good now.” It’s so good, so he thinks now. Hold it again.

The nightingale thought that he was talking about the guest words, but he couldn't help but feel a little bit useful.

He felt very happy to talk to Ren Jing, and he couldn't help but be a little bigger. His eyes turned and forced to pull the subject: "You see, I don't have it, so I am very curious, this belly, abdominal muscles... it, it is hard ?"

The abdominal muscles are not too hard, and there is a place where he is hard to say.

The night slaps the eyes and blushes: "I, I can..."

He didn't finish talking, someone came: "You are here? Go eat together."

Nightingale: "..."

Renjing: "..."

A producer who accidentally walked in was cold on the back: What happened? Why are you swearing? What did he do wrong? ?

A producer made a black question mark, and he snorted: "I will go first, you will come slowly!"

How come slowly?

The nightingale and the miraculous brain circuit of Renjing are consistent.

At night, the nightingale is like a deflated ball. It takes time to get courage, and there is no time to give him energy.

He said: "Let's go, let's go eat." He said he was about to get up.

He didn't soak for too long, the water temperature was not too hot, but maybe he thought too much when he was soaking, and he was always nervous, so he was together and he was black...

The voice of Ren Jing came behind him: "Be careful."

When he said that it was too late, Ren Jingyi seized his waist and pulled him into his arms.

The nightingale stabilized the body and was trying to thank him, but the whole person was stunned because he felt something in a hard state.

What is the poke at the root of his thigh! !