The Road to Slaying God

The post that has been rewarded for two hours has been brushed, but Zhang Yang's qq has not been moving, no one has contacted him, even no one has chatted with him.

Looking at his posts sinking down one by one, Zhang Yang looked at the computer screen for a while.

Suddenly, QQ's head flashed, and Zhang Yang was really nervous. Did he get the news?

Opened the window almost immediately, a QQ friend, but an unfamiliar nickname: Qing Wu Fei Yang.

Qing Wu Fei Yang: Who are you?

I am a good person: I care who you are ...

Zhang Yang ’s nickname is “I ’m a good person.” At this time, Zhang Yang was depressed, and there was a chatting mind there. If it was normal, he might ask the video to see if the other party was beautiful, but now he is not in that mood.

Qing Wu Fei Yang: Strange, why do you have you in my friends?

I'm a good person: I don't know.

Light dance flying: ... (a frowning expression)

I'm a good guy: Sister, aren't you pretty?

Qing Wu Fei Yang: What's wrong?

I'm a good guy: Sister, if it's beautiful, it's video, if it's not beautiful, get out. Uncle is annoyed ...

Qing Wu Fei Yang: Why are you such a person! {An angry expression}

I am a good person: I am such a person, video is not video? Get off without video!

Zhang Yang is now full of anger, ten days is only a moment, and she uttered mad words to avenge Liu Biao, only to be ugly at that time, now there is any mood there and the other party flicker.

Dance lightly: OK, video is video, I want to see how you look.

I'm a good person: I rely, I'm handsome, I'm afraid that you are a dinosaur. If it is beautiful, I would like to give it a kiss. If it is a dinosaur, please trouble you immediately ...

Light Dance: You ...

The other party seemed to be angry with Zhang Yang, and immediately afterwards, the other party sent a video request, and Zhang Yang connected the video connection without thinking.

Dance lightly: Zhang Yang ...

I am a good person: Xiao Yiran ...

Almost immediately, Zhang Yangyan cut off the video and was shocked by the cold sweat. He actually forgot that this was Xiao Yiran's qq. It was miserable, miserable ... Looking at the computer record on the screen, Zhang Yang secretly exclaimed.

Dance lightly: Zhang Yang, you are fierce!

Dance lightly: You speak!

Qing Wu Fei Yang: Do you want to say?

Qing Wu Fei Yang: Are you a man?

Qingwu Feiyang: Well, don't you say so ...

...

Zhang Yang watched Xiao Yiran constantly swipe the screen, cold sweats, apparently, he irritated the other party.

"Zhang Yang, am I a dinosaur?"

"No ..."

Suddenly, Zhang Yang remembered that this was not a voice chat. How could there be sound?

Murderous!

Zhang Yang looked back suddenly, and saw Xiao Yiran's hands on his hips, his face flushed, Liu Mei's eyebrows upright, and a pair of eyes staring at him fiercely.

"Ah ... keke ..." Zhang Yang wanted to speak, but coughed with one mouth.

"I ask you, am I a dinosaur?" Xiao Yiran approached.

"Ahem ... isn't it ..."

"Then you kiss me, do you want to kiss me if you don't say I'm pretty? You kissed me ... I'll see how brave you are. I haven't even settled with you last time ..." Xiao Yiran His face approached Zhang Yang, and Zhang Yang, who was sitting in a chair, shrank inward.

Unfortunately, Zhang Yang is inevitable, and behind him is the computer desk.

Looking at the white and red face closer and closer, Zhang Yang's heart started beating fiercely. He could see Xiao Yiran's long eyelashes, his soft lips, and those already on his face, exuding. Fragrant hair ...

Beast blood is boiling!

Zhang Yang ’s brain had lost control for a moment, it was almost an instinct. He clasped Xiao Yiran ’s head with his hands, his lips kissed Xiao Yiran ’s lips, the silky hair, the warm lips, and the flowery face. Zhang Yang is extremely fascinated, as if trapped in the bottomless space, unable to extricate himself ...

Time seems still at this moment!

At this moment, Xiao Yiran was frozen as if she had become a sculpture. Her eyes were wide and her face was incredible, and Zhang Yang's mouth was still greedily picking her virgin lips that had not yet been cultivated ...

"what……"

A harsh scream awakened Zhang Yang from that distant dream, and when he opened his eyes, Xiao Yiran was gone.

"Is there a situation?" The tube in the bar ran over.

"Nothing ..." Zhang Yang licked his sweet lips and looked dull. He was still remembering whether he was dreaming or not.

"It's okay to be so miserable? Boss, it's daylight now, don't be scary, scary, scary!" Guan Mu muttered away.

Was it true just now?

Is it real?

"Oh ..." Zhang Yang gave himself a sting.

Misery miserable!

Looking at the QQ that Xiao Yiran was still on, Zhang Yang tentatively sent a message.

I am a good person: Xiao Yiran, are you there?

I'm a good guy: Are you there?

I'm a good guy: I'm sorry, I didn't mean it!

...

Zhang Yang's message was like a sea of ​​stones, without any reaction, but Zhang Yang didn't dare to look for it in the bar. Now he didn't dare to face Xiao Yiran.

I'm a good guy: Are you there? Trouble talking when you are here.

Dance lightly: Zhang Yang, I hate you ...

Finally, Xiao Yiran replied. At this time, Zhang Yang also came to the fire. He has sent dozens of messages before the other party returned one. He also apologized. He also said a good thing about the basket. Thinking of this, the spirit of a dead pig not afraid of boiling water soup immediately gained the upper hand, and Zhang Yang typed a line almost without thinking.

I'm a good guy: beauty, you come to threaten me to kiss you, what else do you want?

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