Host, You're Targeted

After a series of online talks about Gu chaoluo and Shen Chaosheng were actually true, there was also a wave of fans who said they were just ordinary brothers.

Anyway, different people have different opinions about this kind of thing.

The two are totally unaffected by the events on the Internet. Novels and comics should be updated, and love should be continued.

Not long after the exhibition, it was gradually forgotten when the plot of who's boat tonight is getting better.

Gu chaoluo was awakened by Max when he was still in his sleep. He said that his women's clothing task had not been completed 100% in the target's favor. The punishment was already on the way, but the last women's clothing task still needed him to complete.

This sound system prompt Leng is to dispel Gu chaoluo's drowsiness. He turns over and opens his eyes. His eyes are a bare inverted triangular back.

Shen Chaosheng was sitting at the edge of the bed to change his clothes. He heard the movement behind him and turned his head to look at it. He just saw Gu chaoluo, who was staring at him with his side face.

Gu chaoluo's nose and eyes are red, soft black hair and gray pillow form a less strong visual contrast, bright and dark color, but it seems to be more than a trace of soft warmth.

"Good morning."

Shen Chaosheng attached himself to Gu Chao's nose and gave him a kiss. A white shirt hung on his arm.

Gu chaoluo arched forward, rubbed his shoulder, and asked in a soft voice, "what time is it?"

"It's only six o'clock." Shen Chaosheng rubbed it in the back of his head, shook off his shirt and put it on. "You go on sleeping."

"What are you doing so early?"

Gu chaoluo buried his face in the soft pillow, revealing a white neck, but there was a little red spot at the clavicle of the tail.

It was a kiss left by Shen Chaosheng.

Gu chaoluo dew in the air on the skin, each pore exudes a lazy breath, his whole person is capital bold three words - "not enough sleep.".

"I'm going to the Gallery this morning. Didn't I tell you that I set up a studio myself? I was contacted by a director producer before, and wanted me to supervise the production of some works with random changes. Today, I'm going to the studio to see if the decoration can take shape. When the time really settled down, I was the first to discuss with the publishing house, the "whose home tonight boat son" animation

Gu Chao fell up and down, nodded his head and said, "um", but half of his body was in the quilt, his head tilted and his face buried in the pillow. I don't know how much Shen Chaosheng's words he listened to.

"Don't sleep till noon, you know?"

As soon as Gu chaoluo heard this, he raised his hand and slapped Shen Chaosheng's face with a soft slap.

Shen Chaosheng pinched his wrist and gave a smile. He put his palm in his hand and gave him a kiss on the palm of his hand. Then he buttoned his shirt.

The temperature is picking up at the end of January, but it's still not so early.

Shen Chaosheng made breakfast and pasted the note paper and went out. The sky outside the window just had dawn light leaking out.

"Remember to get up early and don't be so sleepy."

Shen Chaosheng goes back to his room and kisses Gu chaoluo on his head. Although he says so, he still tightens the curtain of the room to ensure that Gu chaoluo does not sleep well because of the glare of the sun.

The daily prosperity of the city began in the dawn.