Jin Yanliu is very happy today.

Because he suddenly discovered that Yan Huihua was enthusiastic about him a lot.

This is really great. Although he intends to talk about Huihua, he is really not a sultry man. Recently, Zheng worrying about how to start, Yan Huihua sent him to the door to make a bubble for himself, not white or white.

For the first time, he also took a little careful thinking. For example, when the two of them were playing in a row, he would deliberately make some mistakes. He had never eaten pork, and he had seen pigs run. He heard that they were stupid. This set can satisfy their self-esteem.

Sure enough, Yan Huihua was fooled, and instead of Wu Zhi, he personally taught him how to dance the sword.

Yan Huihua, this kid is quite strong, and the provocation came to the door of the house.

Zhou Beiyang looked at him coldly, he gently gathered Jin Yanliu's waist with one hand, and held Jin Yanliu's wrist with the other.

Jin Yanliu, a fool, was so happy that he didn't even know that tofu had been eaten.

No, maybe he is enjoying it himself, he originally wanted to talk about Huihua with unspoken rules.

Zhou Beiyang was in a bad mood, but it was Lu Yao who was suffering.

He felt that not only did Zhou Beiyang compete with Yan Huihua with a strong sword spirit, but even when training with him, his moves were fiercer than usual.

He has a mediocre martial arts foundation, and he can't handle it. But training with someone he likes, he feels sweet in his heart, and he has all the energy to breastfeed, and he is afraid that he can't catch it.

So that in the evening, he was directly tired and paralyzed.

It is not only him who is tired and paralyzed, but also Jin Yanliu.

He plans to go to the instructor for a massage again.

"Are you looking for a master to massage?" Yan Huihua wiped his neck and said, "Why don't you try my craft?"

Jin Yanliu was stunned for a moment, and Yan Huihua smiled and said, "My grandfather does this, and I can do that too."

He wiped it hard, the towel made his neck red, and the vest was soaked and pressed against his chest and back. Jin Yanliu looked at him and thought it seemed like a good hookup opportunity.

He nodded and said, "Sure."

Zhou Beiyang went to see Jin Yanliu after taking a bath, and he plans to go massage with Jin Yanliu today.

He lives next door to Jinyanliu, and Fatty Xiao opened the door for him and said, "Brother Yanliu is still taking a shower."

Zhou Beiyang let out an "um" and started to pack things when he went in. Fatty Xiao hurried to tidy up the clothes on the sofa. Zhou Beiyang is so diligent and capable, it seems that his assistant is a bit lazy.

Jin Yanliu came out wrapped in a bathrobe, and Zhou Beiyang said, "Don't you want to go for a massage? You can change your clothes quickly."

Jin Yanliu said: "Yan Huihua said he would, and he wants to press it for me."

Jin Yanliu's tone was a bit embarrassing because his purpose was a little uncomfortable: "Let me see how his craftsmanship is... and I can also use the right lines by the way."

"While massaging and responding to the lines?" Zhou Beiyang asked.

Jin Yanliu smiled awkwardly and went to the cloakroom to change clothes.

Fatty Xiao felt that Zhou Beiyang’s face was gloomy in an instant. This reminded him of the last time Zhou Beiyang was in his room, when Zhou Beiyang suddenly became a little scary. Probably he had been staring at Zhou Beiyang for a long time. Suddenly, Zhou Beiyang looked at him very severely, his eyes seemed to be able to eat people.

Fat Xiao hurriedly lowered his head in fright.

Damn, it's terrible.

He used to know that this person was a bit smiling, but he didn't expect to get worse recently. He still liked the indifferent but polite Zhou Beiyang before.

"I have something to tell him," Zhou Beiyang said, "You go back to your room first."

Fatty Xiao was very persuaded at first, and he hurried out of the room with an "Oh", and after closing the door, he stood in the corridor, wondering if he was very negligent in leaving Jin Yanliu like this.

However, there is no better person in the world than Zhou Beiyang to Jin Yanliu, and his worries are unnecessary.

He just felt that Zhou Beiyang had become a little scary.

Still can't go, just in case.

He leaned against the wall of the corridor and listened carefully to the movement inside.

Jin Yanliu changed clothes and was in her room. He would have a massage later, so he only wore a vest and paired with loose shorts. The vest was very loose, almost exposing most of his chest, and some areas were looming. It will be exposed when walking around. As for the shorts, it is even shorter, only to the thighs. His figure is in unbelievable proportions, and his legs are straight and long, very sexy. Zhou Beiyang looked even more gloomy: "Are you wearing this in front of outsiders?"

Jin Yanliu said: "Yes, am I not shirtless at home?"

"Oh, so it's very polite to wear such clothes now, isn't it?"

Zhou Beiyang had always been gentle and gentle when talking to him, but now his tone was suddenly stinged, and Jin Yanliu was particularly uncomfortable. But his conscience is guilty, and his mood at the moment is as if his divorced single father is about to start his second spring, and the child finds a clue. Although he is not wrong, it is inevitable that he has a guilty conscience and embarrassment. He doesn't know how to prevaricate. Then, he said: "You are not going to have a massage. Go ahead and go early. We will start the machine tomorrow. It is best to go to bed early today."

Zhou Beiyang stood gloomily for a while, did not move or speak.

The atmosphere became more and more embarrassing, Jin Yanliu coughed and said, "Then... Then I'll change my clothes."

"I don't like Yan Huihua this person." Zhou Beiyang said suddenly: "Don't talk to him in private."

Jin Yanliu scratched her neck, feeling like the old father found a new stepmother for the child, and the child said that I didn't like the stepmother and asked you to break up with her.

Did you see his attempt to talk about Huihua so soon?

so awkward.

"...What's wrong... why don't you like him? Others are pretty good."

Oops, I feel like I'm saying good things for my stepmother.

"I don't like him and don't want you to associate with him," Zhou Beiyang said: "I am with him, you choose, choose him or me."

"He is the second male number in this play. How can we not interact with so many rivals." Jin Yanliu said, "Why don't you like him?"

Zhou Beiyang stopped talking, but stood silently, his expression gloomy and depressed.

Jin Yanliu licked her lower lip. There was nowhere to put her hands. She tried to put her trouser pockets, but she only touched her soft and loose shorts.

The old father wants the second spring of his life, but his children disagree and don't like his new objects. Generally speaking, what will the old father do?

Naturally, children are more important. Men who do not even scrupulously care about children for the sake of Xinhuan are very few after all. Besides, his child has always been meek and sensible, not the kind of snarling.

He found the phone and called the fat man.

"Then what, you go and talk to Yan Huihua, just say that I have something to do temporarily, don't bother him to come over."

After speaking, he hung up the phone and looked at Zhou Beiyang.

Zhou Beiyang's expression really improved a lot.

He felt that he was very sorry for Jin Yanliu, so he threatened him with brotherhood and imprisoned him, sinister and selfish.

But there was no way, if Yan Huihua came in and touched Jin Yanliu's whole body with both hands, it was better to kill him directly. He can't bear such jealousy.

"I'll press it for you, and I will too." Zhou Beiyang said suddenly.

"Huh?" Jin Yanliu said with a smile: "Your hand strength is either too big or too small, so I won't let you press it."

I haven't tried it before.

Zhou Beiyang laughed and restored his amiable appearance, looking handsome and gentle: "If you don't try, how do you know that I haven't improved."

"Your hands don't hurt anymore?"

Zhou Beiyang said, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Jin Yanliu: "..."

It was really embarrassing just now. He deliberately adjusted the weird atmosphere and lay down on the sofa: "Then let me see if you have grown."

Zhou Beiyang suddenly became inexplicable.

Because the golden Yanliu lying there, with half of his body exposed, is too beautiful and too tempting to commit crimes. It suddenly occurred to him that if it hadn't come out to obstruct it, Jin Yanliu would be like this, press Yan Huihua and show him.

Has their relationship reached this point?

There was a gap in Zhou Beiyang's heart these past two days, anxious and desperate. He desperately needed some intimate contact to warm his chilled heart, so he stepped directly up and pressed Jin Yanliu's legs and two hands. It seemed to hold Jin Yanliu's shoulder impatiently.

The vest on Jin Yanliu's body was loose, and the butterfly bones were all protruding. Zhou Beiyang hated his distortion, but his greedy hands turned away from his conscience. This is the way he’s been in this life, he can’t change it, but he’s tired of Jin Yanliu. He really feels sorry for him. He can only love him ten times a hundred times, spoil him and love him. If one day, he can treat Jin Yanliu because of him. And the lack of happiness was all compensated to him several times, and maybe he could get real salvation at that time.

Fatty Xiao feels that his recent IQ has been a little insufficient.

He always has a feeling in the clouds and mist, this is true of Jin Yanliu's abnormality, and this is even more true of Zhou Beiyang's abnormality.

But he is a very conscientious assistant. He put the phone in his pocket and knocked on Yan Huihua's door.

Yan Huihua opened the door and saw him: "I'll be there soon."

"That..." Fatty Xiao was a little embarrassed and said, "Brother Yanliu said, he has something to do temporarily, so I won't bother you."

Yan Huihua froze for a moment, then nodded, and said, "I see." He paused, and then said: "Then tell him, if you feel really uncomfortable, you can tell me at any time."

Fatty Xiao smiled and nodded: "Okay, I must convey it."

Yan Huihua closed the door, and the smile on his face disappeared.

When Zhou Beiyang went to Jinyanliu's room, he actually saw it. He was about to go to Jinyanliu's room. As soon as he came out, he saw Zhou Beiyang knocking on the door.

Jin Yanliu really didn't expect Zhou Beiyang to dislike Yan Huihua.

He thought for a while, but couldn’t think of any grudges between the two of them. They had never seen each other before, and when they got to the crew, they didn’t see anything privately said, so they practiced that time. It's like an enemy, but it won't lead to revenge.

Zhou Beiyang has never been a pretentious person.

He snorted lazily, frowned slightly, his shoulders tightened slightly, and the back groove became deeper.

He didn't know how long he pressed it, he suddenly felt a drop of sweat dripping on his back, warm but scorching. He was about to look back when Zhou Beiyang's hand suddenly rubbed hard, and Jin Yanliu "hissed". With a sound of the earth, he raised his beautiful and well-length neck back, like pain, but also extremely satisfying and happy.

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Wonderful preview in the following article: Xiao Jin is romantic and flirting, Xiao Zhou is completely blackened. "Into the Devil" exploded, tears and dog blood flowed together, sour and refreshing, and finally staged the old-fashioned jumping river scene at the moment of love and hate, detonating the hearts of the BT attack led by Xiao Zhou!

Like Liu Qichang, the author is very excited to think of the protagonist shaking his head and crying, running hard, rushing and embracing and other old-fashioned dramas!

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