Gate of Revelation Chapter 157: [The road never opened] (on)
Chapter 157 [Unopened Road] (on)
Two young people who are new to the taste have to stay in the room for the whole day.
Chen Xiaolian is fascinated by Qiao Qiao's body. The young girl's young body is very strong, but she is very soft. Probably because of year-round martial arts, the flexibility is amazing.
The two young people squeezed their energies with almost no worries, releasing all their stress.
Until it was getting dark again, the two men reluctantly left the hotel.
"I have to go home."
At the entrance of the hotel, Qiao Qiao was stuck in Chen Xiaolian's arms, holding his hands tightly around Chen Xiaolian's neck, his eyes blurred, obviously very reluctant, but he whispered: "I have been out all day and all night, Xiu Xiu will definitely be anxious Yes. "
"Huh." Chen Xiaolian sniffed Qiaoqiao's hair and smiled bitterly: "Xia Xiaolei is probably at home waiting for me to cry, I left a note last night and ran out."
A lot of people around the hotel looked at the young men and women enthusiastically embracing each other and cast strange eyes.
In particular, many people saw Qiao Qiao as a young girl with black and straight body full of youth, coupled with a pair of long legs exposed to the air, which attracted the attention of many men and turned to Chen Xiaolian's eyes Can't help but be envious.
"Let's meet again tomorrow." Chen Xiaolian squeezed Qiaoqiao's nose: "Anyway, nothing's going on these days."
"... It's almost time to start school." Jojo whispered suddenly.
This sentence seems abrupt. It's also absurd.
The two glanced at each other, suddenly bursting into bitter smiles.
School starts?
This normal human life ... is it still going to continue?
It seems that I have been away from myself in just a few days ...
Chen Xiaolian looked at Qiao Qiao. Whispering: "Don't wear a short skirt tomorrow, this is still winter."
Enhanced physical fitness has reached b-level physical fitness. Although I ca n’t say what a Superman is, I ’m far superior to ordinary people. At least in terms of protection from the cold, I am afraid that even the fighting nations cannot match.
This cold winter. Jojo is still wearing a short skirt.
"Are we ... going to school?" Qiao Qiao frowned.
"... Say it again." Chen Xiaolian didn't even think about this question: "I don't care, I live alone. What do you say ... how do you explain to your father?"
Jojo is silent.
"Maybe ... the purpose of our desperate effort is to make ourselves able to live in our own world. If we really get out of our lives, what is the difference between us and those players? We are after all "Indigenous" in this world. "
"See you tomorrow."
"Um. See you tomorrow." Chen Xiaolian nodded: "Tomorrow we will contact the spare tires and Roddy. The Japanese copy of the reward system has been distributed, we better discuss how to allocate.
The two young people reluctantly said goodbye. Chen Xiaolian did not let Qiao Qiao send himself, but returned home.
When Chen Xiaolian got home, he opened the door and saw Xia Xiaolei sitting in the living room.
This guy looks miserable.
He is holding a piece of instant noodles and chewing. When Chen Xiaolian entered the door, the guy was tearing a pack of spices. Let the noodles sprinkle and bite.
"You are too pitiful." Chen Xiaolian laughed: "If I never come again, will you starve to death? Will you not cook?"
Xia Xiaolei grabbed his hair and sneered, "That ... I won't use those things in the kitchen."
Chen Xiaolian's kitchen is full of appliances. He is not short of money anyway, and always thinks that if he makes money, he should make life easy and happy.
The kitchen is full of the latest appliances. The latest three-dimensional range hood, oven, dishwasher, disinfection cabinet ...
Everything should be there anyway.
For children coming out of the mountain village, like Xia Xiaolei. He turned on the TV last night to find where the switch was for a long time, as for the mess in the kitchen. He just stared at him.
...
Qiao Qiao returned to his home, but before returning to his room, Xiu Xiu came in with a stern face.
"You ... haven't responded to the first personality yet?" Jojo looked at his sister.
She is not a second person who doesn't like Xiu Xiu, but just feels that Xiu Xiu in this state is too indifferent.
"You went out all day and night." Xiu Xiu came over, and her little nose sniffed at Qiao Qiao's body, and the little girl raised her bun's face: "You have his smell! You were last night and Is he together? "
Qiao Qiao blushed, but stared, "Don't ask so many kids!"
"It seems to be the default." Xiu Xiu's eyes were a little complicated, and he snorted. Gently pinching his skirt corner with his fingers, he sat next to Qiao Qiao: "Ouni, will you grab me a small face, Ouba?"
"..." Qiao Qiao laughed: "What you said is messy."
"I said, you have to let Ouba, a little face, wait for me for a few years, and when I grow up, I will be his girlfriend!" Xiu Xiu flattened his mouth, "Now you are the first, What can I do? "
The little girl seemed a little distressed, turning her head to look at her short body in the mirror: "If only you can grow up right away, O'Neill can't beat me!"
"Hey!"
"I remember my mother is very beautiful! If I grow up, I will inherit the beauty of my mother. You must not be able to **** mine."
Qiao Qiao took a slap on Xiu Xiu's ass, hugged her, and said softly, "Don't talk about this mess, I'll hug you to sleep with you tonight, will you? Feel, the first personality will be restored tomorrow. "
"Do n’t you like me? Do you like the weak and useless thing more than me?" Xiu Xiu looked up and looked at Qiao Qiao with faint eyes: "If ... I appeared Are you getting more and more disappointed? "
"... Don't be silly." Qiao Qiao hugged Xiu Xiu: "No matter what you look like, you are my dearest sister."
Speaking, Qiao Qiao released Xiu Xiu and went into the bathroom to take a shower.
Xiu Xiu stood in front of the mirror and looked at himself, his face a little distressed.
"It's really troublesome. There are two problems now. The first one is that Ouni also likes the small-faced Ouba. She has snatched the small-faced Ouba. What can I do? And ... In addition, me, that fragile little guy, will not have a little sense of crisis at all! I can't be there all the time ... "
...
The next day was a weekend, and the weather seemed fine. After Chen Xiaolian got up early in the morning, he made a breakfast for Xia Xiaolei, and finally let Xia Xiaolei get rid of the pain of eating.
Then in the morning, Chen Xiaolian and Qiao Qiao contacted each other. Everyone had a place to meet and gathered together.
Because there were others present, Chen Xiaolian and Qiao Qiao did not behave very tired and crooked. Both were more restrained, but just sat side by side.
"Now let's discuss things." Chen Xiaolian looked at Qiao Qiao and Xia Xiaolei.
"You are the head of the group, anyway, what you say is, I have no opinion." Xia Xiaolei nodded honestly.
"Negotiate." Chen Xiaolian hesitated: "A copy of the reward has been issued, we must allocate it, and the reasonable allocation of resources can enhance the strength of the team. And ... the future of our team Development, we also need to make some preparations. "
This is a relatively high-end private tea ceremony club. The private room was quiet, and the waiters let Jojo direct.
By the way, this private tea ceremony club has shares in the Qiaoqiao family.
"Contact a spare tire first."
...
When I contact the spare tire, I use a computer to make a video call.
The two guys obviously live a bit too erosive.
In the picture, it is obviously in a super luxury suite in Las Vegas.
The two spare tires are obviously tired, especially the spare tires. One face is white and the face is pale and white. At first glance, it looks like the wine has been over-colored these days. Standing in front of the video, the guy is still carrying A wine bottle.
Behind the brothers, there are still a lot of clothes on the sofa.
Uh ... mostly women's clothes, underwear, stockings, high heels, and even a few bunny girls' uniforms ...
What makes Chen Xiaolian speechless is that when he opened the video, Chen Xiaolian clearly saw a blonde woman with a naked body, a tall body, and a bulging forward walking behind them.
The most annoying thing is that the tire guy also patted the woman's ass.
"Hey! Watch for it!" Chen Xiaolian said dissatisfied.
He covered Xiu Xiu's eyes, and then frowned, "Give you a minute and let the irrelevant people in the room leave!"
The tire smiled. He didn't care about Chen Xiaolian's dissatisfaction: "Head, don't be so old-fashioned, every time you go through a cruel battle, you need to vent it. Hey, look at your mood Going up is much more normal than when I was separated a few days ago, how did you vent your stress? "
Obviously, this guy also deliberately looked at Jojo.
Qiao Qiao snorted and said nothing.
The tires have already taken out a thick stack of dollar bills, and then you see a girl drilling in various places in the room. There are white people, black people, Asian people, blonde hair, red hair, and Black hair ...
At first glance, these girls are engaged in a particular profession. Almost every one of them wears very little, and they don't mind being exposed to the video. They are very hot and bulging forward.
Every girl took a stack of dollar bills in the spare tire, and kissed the farewell farewell. Some bold and bold, even made a kiss to the camera.
Jojo's face is not good-looking.
After a few minutes, the room is clean, the spare tire sits in front of the camera, the tire takes a deep breath, and looks more serious: "Okay, now we can talk about the business." (To be continued)