Host, You're Targeted

The smell of food wafted in the air from the open window, and the floating light curtain lifted gently, revealing two figures entangled in the living room sofa.

The young man on the top said, "Oh, don't be nervous! Don't be so stiff! Relax, OK? Well? "

The boy, who was pressed under the table and bare his upper body, took a breath and said, "is it OK to be light? Can you be gentle? "

"Good, good! I'll be light! "

Gu chaoluo took the safflower oil with the time-honored label from the tea table beside him and poured it on his hand, aiming at a piece of red on Shen Chaosheng's white skin, he pressed it down.

Shen Chaosheng was pressed half of his body into the sofa, pulling the pillow on one side to extract air.

"Gu, Chao, Luo!" Shen Chaosheng was pained by Gu chaoluo's rough technique and couldn't say a complete word at all. "Sooner or later, I want you to lie down and cry!"

Gu chaoluo smeared the last bit of safflower oil on Shen Chaosheng's waist. He heard the speech and said with a smile: "don't say this kind of words that will make people misunderstand. Ha ha ha!"

Shen Chaosheng turned his head from the sofa to watch Gu chaoluo, who was kneeling on his waist. When he saw him pick up Yunnan Baiyao aerosol from the tea table, he had a bad feeling.

"I spray it!"

Gu chaoluo just said hello to Shen Chaosheng's scapula and sprayed it mercilessly.

"Ah --"

screams resounded throughout the house.

Five hours later, Gu chaoluo, who came in with a takeout, put Shen Chaosheng's key on the tea table and sat down on the sofa.

Shen Chaosheng was still lying on the sofa with his upper body naked. Half of his arm was exposed under his cheek, and there was a red mark on it.

"Brother Chaosheng, get up!"

Gu chaoluo patted Shen Chaosheng on the head and began to dismantle the takeout box. Shen Chaosheng turned his face to Gu chaoluo and stroked his hair.

"I'm awake!"

"Get up to eat, you said at noon back pain did not eat, I went to buy you like the home stewed vegetables, get up quickly!"

Shen Chaosheng smoothed his hair again, sat up, and sighed at Gu chaoluo's meal in front of him.

"Chaoluo, do you mind feeding me?"

Gu chaoluo added rice and vegetables to him with a smile, and finally handed it to him and said, "mind."

In fact, Shen Chaosheng, whose limbs are very flexible, said "OK" and picked up the bowl handed over by Gu chaoluo, and said "thank you" in a very insincere way.

After dinner, two people played a few more games of flying chess, and then lay down on the sofa.

Shen Chaosheng took his feet and arched. Gu chaoluo called him back to his home. "You go back to take a bath and sleep. It's 7:30!"

Gu chaoluo turned over and arched to him. "I heard from my mother yesterday that Aunt Xiao changed the blue flower sheets for you. How about I help you warm the bed?"

Shen Chaosheng kicked him angrily, "you can get out of here!"

Half an hour later, Shen Chaosheng, who had just finished his bath and put a towel on his forehead, heard something moving at his door.

With a click, the door lock was opened and a Gu chaoluo came in.

Shen Chaosheng tilted his head to look. Gu chaoluo came in with a plastic bag and a disc.

"Brother Chaosheng! Come on! Watch a movie

Shen Chaosheng, leaning on the sofa, glanced at Gu chaoluo's disc without a name in his hand. There was no expression on his face.