Don’t Be a Kept Man

So are you jealous or not?

Bai Yang didn't have time to think about this. The next second was heard by Wen Chuo and the kiss was breathing confusedly on the wall. This long kiss had a sense of anger, aggressive offensive, and even a strong tingling sensation at the root of the tongue.

Bai Yang's eyelids trembled lightly, obediently, and did not push away. When Wen Chuo finally stopped, he patted him on the back as if he was soothing. The pale lips of the past were so red that they seemed to be bleeding.

Not sure if it was an illusion, Bai Yang seemed to smile.

Wen Chuo stared at him, doubting his dazzling: "What are you laughing at?"

Bai Yang: "Happy."

Then he pushed him away, walked into the bedroom and took out a set of pajamas, and went into the bathroom to wash as usual. Wen Chuo froze in place, thinking for a long time but didn't realize how happy he was.

When he went to bed at night, Bai Yang was already lying down, and Wen Chuo went to the bathroom for a long time before going to bed slowly. He tossed over and over and couldn't fall asleep. It seemed like he was baking pancakes, with a bit of...desired dissatisfaction.

Bai Yang felt the scorching heat behind him, hesitated to raise his hand, who had wanted to be intercepted by Wen Chuo in mid-air, and put it back into the quilt.

Getting along day and night, the boy in front of him still looks like the old one. He didn't feel anything before Wen Chuo, but maybe his mood has changed. Seeing everything is different, some things can't be suppressed naturally.

He released his hand and did not hold the white poplar anymore, but the other party moved and habitually leaned into his arms, with a light shower gel fragrance on his body, and the exposed skin was slightly cool and smooth like jade. exquisite.

Wen Chuo let out a sigh of relief, feeling that it was hard for him to endure so much at a young age. He lifted the sheets and got out of bed quietly, went to the bathroom, and when he came back, he found that Bai Yang woke up somehow and was sitting there. Wait for yourself in bed.

Wen Chuo carried the damp water vapor on his body, as if taking a shower, looking through the moonlight outside the window, his appearance was handsome, and when he was silent, he was a little bit romantic, but the smile in his eyes was still confusing.

"Why don't you sleep."

He approached and opened the quilt, and the coolness became more obvious. Bai Yang blinked and seemed a little sleepy. For some reason, he bowed his head and unbuttoned one by one, took off his clothes and folded them up neatly. Put it next to the pillow, then lie down.

Wen Chuo: "..."

He was a little dumbfounded and didn't move for a long time. The white poplar covered the quilt tightly, showing only the dark top of his hair. Then he held Wen Chuo's cool hand in the quilt and placed it on himself.

Still thin and tight, boneless.

Bai Yang's understanding of this kind of matter is limited to this, and he didn't move anymore. For a while, he could only hear his shallow breathing. Wen Chuo lay down, and for the first time in his life, he was in a dilemma. He knew that this kind of thing was hurting below. In the end, he was still not able to succeed.

He has been lawless for many years. He didn't know what it was like. He wanted to reach out and touch it, but he withdrew his hand.

Bai Yang opened his eyes in the darkness, there was no expression on his face, and he looked a little cold. He turned to face Wen Chuo, and slid down the quilt a little, revealing the delicate and thin collarbone, which was a little more unconsciously seductive, only a pair of dark ones. The eyes are still unpredictable.

Wen Chuo pulled the quilt up for him, gently bit Bai Yang's lips, with a startling possessiveness, and then touched the soft tip of the other party's tongue again, and said dumbly: "Don't worry..."

The moon sinks and the sun rises, and it is a new day.

Bai Yang still went out early in the morning, and Wen Chuo woke up at nine o'clock in a daze. He was worried about yesterday’s live broadcast effect. He logged into DK to check his attention and found that he had soared 100,000 fans in just one night, and he was still showing With the rapid upward trend, because the corresponding conditions are met, the background has also received an official invitation to sign.

After the official contract, the video can only be released on DK, and there is a certain length of live broadcast, but if such a steady development is maintained in the later period, it will increase a lot of exposure opportunities.

Wen Chuo turned over the total list of "Desperate" by hand, and found that he had only been on the list for less than six hours yesterday, and was back pressured by Maruno again to become second. However, the opponent's record was a bit miserable and he played in Death Valley. Five games, the last time only narrowly passed.

So everyone with a discerning eye can see that Maruno is secretly competing with Wen Chuo, and he laughs at it and feels that this approach is not very atmospheric. Wen Chuo just reached the top of the list last night, and was brushed off in the early morning, indicating that Maruno was all night long yesterday. Staying up all night deliberately swept the list, she is already at the level of a great god, why bother with a newcomer.

Wen Chuo doesn’t think there is anything. Everyone has a desire to win. Who doesn’t want to get the first place. In contrast, he pays more attention to the rewards of yesterday’s backstage live broadcast. Rough calculations are probably more than 3,000 yuan. The live broadcast was closed too early, maybe more.

These days of hard work finally did not go in vain, and finally achieved initial results. Wen Chuo took his ID card and went out to print the contract. Looking at his ID number, he suddenly realized that his 19th birthday had passed last month. He is a careless person who never pays attention to details. After a long period of time, he can't even remember how old he is.

After mailing the contract, Wen Chuo paused when he passed a cake shop. He glanced in through the glass window. To be honest, the cake pattern on it felt a bit tacky, and the cream went up without money. A bunch of pink cream roses, with green leaves, look tired.

But there doesn't seem to be any more advanced cake shops nearby.

Wen Chuo pushed the door in. There was a sweet cookie scent between the wings of his nose. The decoration was still elegant. He took the tray and shook it around, but found nothing delicious. He only took a bag of chocolate cookies and walked to the counter. When I checked out, I saw a strawberry cake in the freezer at the back, which was very beautiful in red.

Wen Chuo supported the counter and asked, "Is that strawberry cake made fresh?"

The little girl clerk smiled and said, "I just made it this morning, it's very fresh."

Strawberries are expensive, and pastries made with strawberries are even more expensive. This kind of big cake is sold piece by piece, and few people here would be willing to buy the whole one at a time.

Wen Chuo was willing, but he couldn't let it go for long. He didn't like to eat it himself, so he only bought two small pieces, and when he passed by the restaurant, he gave it to Bai Yang: "Eat when you have time, and one piece for the evening. You keep it."

The sweet and sour strawberry flavor is better than the one that was eaten for takeaway last time. They are all large pieces of fresh fruit. Liu Mengmeng knew that the price was not cheap when he saw the box. He joked: "You are making a fortune. , The rich man."

"Who's richest man lives in this shabby place."

Wen Chuo leaned on the table and stared at Bai Yang eating cake. He saw that the corner of his mouth was covered with cream, and his slender fingertips were scratched. He smiled and showed it to him: "Hey."

Wen Chuo originally wanted to laugh at him, but who would have thought Bai Yang raised his eyes, leaned forward slightly, lowered his head and licked it clean with the tip of his tongue, and the warm tip of the tongue swept across his fingertips, making the corners of Wenchuo's mouth smile, and his eyes suddenly deepened. .

Bai Yang turned his back to the counter. Liu Mengmeng didn’t see what was going on. He just saw and Wen Chuo stared at Bai Yang motionlessly, looking as if he was about to eat him, and he couldn’t help but pause: "...what's wrong." ?"

She thought Bai Yang upset Wen Chuo.

Wen Chuo reacted, smiling and holding his glasses, looking like a beautiful moon: "It's nothing, why didn't I see the employee yesterday?"

Liu Mengmeng said: "I said it's not an employee, it's a friend. He also has to go to work. He only came to help yesterday on vacation... Well, tell you the truth, my uncle introduced me to the blind date."

Wen Chuo suddenly replied meaningfully. He said that he was the target of a blind date. No wonder Bai Yang was so diligent and blamed Bai Yang for not telling him clearly. He raised his hand and rubbed his head in revenge.

Bai Yang didn't fight back either, his body shape was pushed a bit crooked, then he sat upright again, and continued to lower his head to eat the little cake.

Liu Mengmeng took a look and felt that Wen Chuo seemed to have changed his evil a lot: "You...you are pretty good to Bai Yang. If you marry a wife in the future, will you be so good to her?"

Wen Chuo sighed, and said with a smiley face: "Wife depends on me to raise, I depend on poplar to raise, one asks me for money, the other pays for me, what do you think?"

The implication is impossible.

Liu Mengmeng was a little stunned when he heard the words, and then saw Wen Chuo patted Bai Yang on the head. His slender fingers were not in the ink hair. The contrast was clear: "I treat Bai Yang as well as my wife."

There was a hint of teasing in these words. Bai Yang raised his hand and held Wen Chuo's hand on top of his head. In Liu Mengmeng's view, he wanted to pull Wen Chuo away, but in fact, Bai Yang was just pure Holding it, did not exert any force.

Wen Chuo saw that the cake was finished, and asked, "Is it delicious?"

Bai Yang nodded.

The cake was slapped a bit bigger, and the portion was pitiful. Wen Chuo put another box on the table: "If you taste it, you can eat it, and you can pull it down after eating."

He said: "I'm leaving now."

Then I rode my bicycle and rode to the cake shop just now, and bought the rest of the strawberry cakes. The money is a bitch. You can make money after spending it. What's the use of saving, but it’s not enough to buy a villa and buy a luxury car. .

Today is just the end of the month. Wen Chuo withdrew the money he had received yesterday. Suddenly he had the motivation to struggle again. After returning home, he released new news and started live broadcast at 2 o'clock in the afternoon.

He countered Maruno yesterday. Although it was only six hours, a small group of fans has begun to take shape. At the same time, Maruno’s fans have also begun to realize the existence of Wen Chuo. Most of them held a wait-and-see attitude. Some are full of hostility, leading the fight everywhere.

I uploaded yesterday’s live video clip and continued to conquer the second level of Death Valley today. Wen Chuo put on his headphones, turned on the microphone and tried the sound, but still did not turn on the camera. Fans could only see the computer interface.

——K’s loud voice is so good. Peep peep, show your face, show your face, he should be handsome too.

——Cough cough cough, as far as I know, most people who play games are dead and fat houses, and there are only a few handsome guys. Of course, we only look at technology, we are not the ones who look at faces.

——K, come on! Come on K! Maruno was very anxious to crush you yesterday, winning two losses and three losses. A lot of experience points were deducted. Waiting for you to crush her!

As soon as this statement came out, the pill powder lurking in the comment area bubbling up, and directly tore them up, and the various forces fought, and the * number was flying all over the sky, and the three sentences did not leave the human organs.

Wen Chuo glanced at the comment area and saw another news pop up. He was about to point a cross. Who would have thought about it again?

Fang Xintong had a private meeting with her ex-boyfriend in the hotel late at night. Wen Tianhao was caught in bed. She suffered a heart attack and was sent to the hospital for treatment. The woman packed her luggage and went to Bali for vacation, gathering with friends at ease. Fan Qiuyun ignored her face. Weibo scolded Fang Xintong, and her mother-in-law and daughter-in-law made it hard to be lively.

This bite of a gulp can feed countless marketing accounts. Netizens talked about this and once again put Wen Jia on the cusp.

Although Wen Chuo doesn't like to hear about Wenjia, this kind of unlucky news is another matter. He saw it really...

It makes people happy.