Male God, a Little Su

What Yi Ze didn't know was that in the eyes of outsiders, he was a serious and indifferent person who had no fun in life at all. During the time when Yi Ze was playing games. Often hiding in the study alone, holding a computer, watching Yi Ze's games.

In fact, how could he understand the various heroes and skill introductions, and he couldn't understand why the commentators and the audience screamed with excitement to the point of hoarseness.

He just wanted to see his son. Looking at the young man, he finally stood on the world stage, wearing the national flag and holding the world trophy.

Others don't know that Mrs. Yi has gone through ups and downs with him for half a lifetime, knowing that he once watched this scene in private and wept.

Yi Ze has always been the proudest son in his heart.

No matter what you do, even 'playing', you play better than others.

Mrs. Yi quickly wiped away her tears, got out of the car and chased after two steps, "Then when are you going back? Your father—"

"Next time! I'll take my sister back with me."

"Stinky boy!"

Mrs. Yi sniffed, and she hummed with red eyes, "I haven't agreed yet."

Why did you suddenly jump to the step of meeting your parents?

But--

If she does come, what kind of greeting should she prepare?

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"Tuk Tuk Tuk."

When the door was knocked, Su Yan had just finished washing up.

With a body of water vapor, she opened the door.

Outside the door, there was a big boy dressed in moonlight.

Su Yan raised her eyebrows and moved away.

"What are you doing?"

Yi Ze pursed her lips, "What does my sister want to see? Do you want to see the face or the body? I'll let my sister inspect the goods to see if I fit, not, fit, or qualified! Is there any room for improvement?"

He took every word, his shy eyelashes blinked quickly, and he said it very seriously.

Su Yan laughed and laughed.

He folded his arms, leaned narrowly against the door frame, and raised his eyebrows.

"How do you want to test?"

Yi Ze didn't say a word, and looked at Su Yan silently for two seconds.

Suddenly he stretched out his hand and took off his T-shirt three or two times.

The shiny T-shirt he wore on him didn't look exaggerated at all.

His skin was white, and it looked like he had never basked in the sun, but unlike Su Yan's morbid state of no blood, he had a very healthy complexion.

The muscle lines are clear, the real clothes are thin, and the undressing has a fleshy type.

Su Yan's smile became even more enchanting, she narrowed her eyes and looked at it seriously.

Her eyes were interested, constantly wandering on Yi Ze's body, as if evaluating his score.

From what she saw, Yi Ze felt that his whole body was on fire, and the heat rushed towards his face, making his nervous head go blank.

On an impulse, he ran to Su Yan's place.

Now, undressing in front of her.

Does Su Yan think he is a rogue? Irregular? Not dignified?

Wouldn't she like this?

As soon as Yi Ze let go of his mind, he began to think wildly.

A moment this, a moment that.

suddenly--

A whistle sounded.

A voice of exclamation came from behind, "Wow, you have a great figure!"

Yi Ze was embarrassed, and before he could react, he was suddenly dragged into the room by a hand, and at the same time, the door slammed shut behind him.

Everything in an instant, in one go.

When he reacted, he was already naked, very close to Su Yan, and in the same closed space.

The sound insulation of the room was extremely poor, so he could still hear the discussions of the girls outside.

"Wow, do you see it? That boy's figure is really amazing!"