At around 4 o'clock in the afternoon, after visiting Zhen Lang's new home, the animals did not continue to be light bulbs and left with great understanding of life.

The mood of the animals was far less calm than the expression they had when they left.

On the way back, the webmaster was very excited: "Boss is so awesome this time. The house is really good. Every place is well arranged. Miss Xiaomi and the two lace sides are so good. They have sorted the house so cool in one day. If I live in such a house with Yu Shasha in the future, it will be worth the Sa family in this life."

When the webmaster mentioned Yu Shasha, she was more innocent, but she couldn't be pure. He thought about a real question: "A such a cool house, if you don't fight for eight hundred rounds, I'm sorry for the party and the people. Do you think about it? Will the eldest daughter fight with Miss Xiaomi from his room to the living room, from the sofa to the dining table, then from the dining table to the kitchen, and from the kitchen to the bathroom tonight?"

"This possibility is not ruled out." Erpang put on the stance of a data emperor, analyzing various possibilities, and then exposed his nature: "Three, the places you said are too clichés. They have been interpreted in island-country art films. I am more optimistic about the innovative spirit of Miss Xiaomi and the boss. Have you noticed that the computer desk and small sofa in the eldest room are all very popular couples in the past two years. If you are on that sofa, you can have sex while cutting games, what kind of excitement it would be?"

"Fatty, you are so unrestrained." Erpao was a very righteous person. He despised Erpao and then revealed his nature: "But, I like your idea."

The sunset is extremely beautiful, but it is almost dusk.

However, for contemporary college students, dusk is the beginning of the day.

Especially for students in love, when it gets dark, all kinds of stories that have been waiting for for a long time may be staged.

The black and white angel knocked Zhen Lang for a supper, no longer used as a light bulb, and went back to their lala nest.

In the 709 suite with two bedrooms and one living room, only Zhen Lang and Shuimi'er are left.

"I'm so tired of busy for a day. I'll go take a shower. Go back to your room to rest, and don't come out to peek."

The two of them came back from a walk. After Shumi'er said this, she went to her room to get her clothes.

Zhen Lang sat on the very touching couple sofa in his room, feeling that life was a bit like a dream.

For other girls, he can hold the scene.

But he had an idea about Shumier.

In fact, in the afternoon, when he heard Ye Yingying say that Shuimi'er ran this morning, Zhen Lang felt a little confused.

After all, he has been promoted to level 12. He is no longer such a passionate young man, and he has heard a subtext from it.

Since all the ever-changing goblins have started running in the morning, it means that the few days that every month have passed.

The more he thought about it, the more he became more and more confused, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

After a while, he focused on the computer desk in the room. There was no such thing in the house before. In the morning, Shuimi'er went to a nearby furniture store to order, and at noon someone came to install it. Seeing that this was a bit similar to the style in Moxiang's room, but the computer desk and couple's sofa with different colors, Zhen Lang remembered the story that happened in Moxiang's boudoir that day.

At that time, the ever-changing fairy knelt on the sofa in a school uniform and short skirt, teasing him strongly, and he will never forget the plot.

Thinking of this, Zhen Lang became messy again.

"Take a bath, change your pajamas, she won't change the one she bought yesterday, right?"

Zhen Lang lay on the sofa, his mind full of sweet fantasies.

Yesterday, when I was shopping in the mall, Shuimi'er went to the women's clothing department on the second floor alone, and Zhen Lang originally disagreed.

At that time, Shumier said this to him: "My sister said she would give you benefits, but it's not just a short school uniform skirt. I'll buy sexy pajamas on the second floor to keep a little mystery, you're not allowed to watch it."

So, Zhen Lang did not object on the spot.

At this minute and second, he was thinking about a very in-depth question: If Shuimi'er came to his room in a sexy nightgown after taking a shower, how would her pure self face this beautiful and yd-looking world

At six o'clock in the evening, Zhen Lang played in the arena ten times in the game and finally calmed down.

He forgot how long Shumier had been washed, and he had a bloody battle with the human sword.

I don’t know if it’s because of 80 points, or if Zhen Lang is in such a good mood today that he is too brave. After 15 games, he didn’t cheat and actually beat the opponent once.

In fact, this situation is not very strange. Just like the relegated teams in the football world, they can sometimes counterattack the giant teams. Zhen Lang has entered the semi-professional ranks and occasionally counterattacks to professional players in poor condition, which is reasonable.

The record of 1 win and 14 losses in 15 games deeply inspired the idol brother, and he saw infinite hope.

After fifteen games, Shuimi'er sent a WeChat message: "I'm done washing, it's your turn."

Zhen Lang sent a chat expression of cold sweat: "You can't come over and tell me directly, why do you still send WeChat?"

Shumier developed her effective routine: "Originally, my sister thought she couldn't waste her little college time, and wanted to seize the time to play roles with you immediately. Since you are so arrogant, that's all."

Zhen Lang: "Don't, sister, I was wrong."

Shui Mier: "Then why don't you go and wash your hair quickly"

"Okay, wait for me." Zhen Lang replied quickly and sent a private chat to Ren Jian Heyi: "I have something urgent to do, I'll call you later."

Then he took the electric buttocks and beautiful legs and the little queen helped him choose a private outfit and rushed into the bathroom like a flying one.

In the bathroom filled with mist, there was still the smell of water honey. It was the smell of fairy and the smell of happiness.

Zhen Lang was scrubbing and became messy again.

Wash white

role play

Zhen Lang had no choice but to be confused, thinking about these connotational keywords.

He was much more efficient than Shumier. He only took ten minutes to walk out of the bathroom.

At this moment, he was wearing a T-shirt, beach pants, and a pair of new slippers, and he was a bit of a home-based male god.

With great excitement, he looked at Shuimi'er's door: "I'll wash it, let's start."

"So quickly, have you washed it clean?" Shumi'er's dissatisfied voice came.

"It's washed clean, I promise, it's washed clean inside and outside." Zhen Lang was extremely passionate.

"Then you go back to your room and I will send you the task guidance on WeChat."

Zhen Lang was stunned: "Robot play also requires task guidance"

"That's sure, otherwise you, the wood, don't know what we are going to play today."

Upon hearing this, Zhen Lang was no longer vague and quickly returned to the room to pick up his phone.

He directly used WeChat voice: "Come on, send me all the role-playing settings today."

Shumier said on WeChat voice: "First of all, there is a big premise. Every time she plays is a task, and it is also a test for you. You cannot break the rules of the game, otherwise my sister will give you a yellow card. Do you understand?"

Zhen Lang: "What else should I pay attention to when I received it?"

Shuimi'er: "Then, for fairness, I decided to rotate each person for a week."

Zhen Lang: "How to rotate"

Shuimi'er: "For example, this week, I will follow my request. I will play whatever I want. Next week, it will be your turn to be the master. Whatever you ask your sister to play, you will play whatever she wants."

Zhen Lang expressed dissatisfaction: "Why start with you first?"

Shuimi'er: "I am my sister, of course I'll have a good time in the first week."

Zhen Lang: "No, at least you have to use scissors and stone cloth once."

Shumier: "Ms. First, if you don't agree, I won't play with you."

Zhen Lang swears: "Who invents the four words "Miss is preferred, I hate him"

Shuimi'er smiled heartlessly: "You hate it slowly, do you want to play?"

Zhen Lang surrendered: "You have the final say this week. Starting next Sunday, it's my turn to be the master. Is that what it means?"

Shui Mier: "Yes, are you ready?"

Zhen Lang: "Awaiting at all times"

Shumier imitates the female voice in the system in the game: "Dear players, please note that you triggered the first encounter between the role-playing mission and the shared girl. In this role-playing mission, you have to play a sunny and cheerful big boy. You can't be so erotic, otherwise you will be dead."

Zhen Lang was about to cry: "It seems that there is no benefit in this role, I strongly ask for another one."

"A stinky pervert, I just think about benefits all day long, can't I think of some pure and romantic plot?" Shuimi'er cursed and said, "Anyway, on my sister's graduation list, I once fantasized about going out to rent a house and meeting a sunny and handsome big boy who shared the rent. Do you want to help my sister realize her wish? I need to remind you that if you don't help me realize my wish this week, don't expect me to satisfy your evil thoughts next week."

Zhen Lang was convinced: "Okay, I have to pretend not to know you, isn't it the first time I met you?"

Shumier smiled: "I'm pretty smart. We play the role of a man and a woman we didn't know each other. When we first moved into a shared house, we finally met. Then you want to improvise. Today's theme is pure love. Don't touch me. Do you know if you perform well, when the performance is over, my sister will kiss you."

Zhen Lang's little universe is burning: "I have also seen the actors' self-cultivation, let's go."

After saying that, he rushed out of the room and stood in the living room with his neck raised.

A few seconds later, Shuimi'er's room opened and a girl in a white dress walked out.

The ever-changing fairy is indeed well-known. When wearing different clothes, they have different temperaments and give people a different impression.

The white dress seemed to be tailor-made for her, and it was indescribably beautiful and charming. She had long fluttering hair and graceful temperament. She turned into a classical beauty, which was comparable to the most classical beauty school beauties in the legend of Normal University.

Looking at each other, Shumier blushed, not knowing whether she was really shy or playing.

At that moment, Zhen Lang was completely confused.

He dreamed of a girl in a white dress for countless nights.

Although the girl's white dress was soaked back then, he only saw one back.

At this moment, he seemed to have met the girl in his heart.

Even the blush on the beauty's face was exactly the same as he had dreamed of.

To be continued.
Chapter completed!