Rebirth of the Routine King

Wang Yan only saw the room, but did not see clearly whose room it belonged to.

When Gao Lu stepped forward to pull Wang Yan, he had already opened the door and staggered towards the bed.

Gao Lu tried her best to pull Wang Yan, but how could she, who was weaker, pull Wang Yan?

In the end, he almost took her to the bed.

Seeing Wang Yan lying directly on his bed with his shoes on, one can imagine the anger in Gao Lu's heart.

"Wang Yan, get up right now!"

All she answered was a slight snoring.

Gao Lu didn't believe that Wang Yan would fall asleep so quickly, and said sternly: "I'll give you one last chance! Get up from my bed in ten seconds!"

However, after a minute, Wang Yan still remained motionless.

Gao Lu stopped talking and hit Wang Yan in the butt with the baseball bat he used to defend himself!

Unexpectedly, the stick seemed to hit the unconscious rubber, and Wang Yan had no reaction at all.

Gao Lu increased his strength a little more.

This time Wang Yan moved, but still didn't get up. He just rubbed his butt, then turned sideways and changed into a comfortable sleeping method.

Gao Lu gave her last warning: "Wang Yan, if I give you another chance, can you get up?"

After waiting for half a minute without a response, Gao Lu aimed at Wang Yan's thigh and hit it with a baseball bat!

Unexpectedly, the scene was not what Gao Lu had expected: "Wang Yan screamed strangely and then fled the room quickly", but he still closed his eyes and slept without even frowning.

He didn't frown, but Gao Lu frowned. Could it be that... his strength was too weak?

So Gao Lu swung the baseball bat again!

When the baseball bat hit Wang Yan's thigh, Gao Lu couldn't help but feel the sensation and trembled all over his body, but Wang Yan still slept peacefully on the Diaoyutai.

Only then did Gao Lu believe that he had really fallen asleep.

I stood there for a long time in an irritating and ridiculous manner. It would be impossible to move the sleeping Wang Yan from the master bedroom to the guest bedroom!

In the end, Gao Lu chose to give up. Anyway, it was not the first time that he slept on this bed.

He pinched his nose and took off Wang Yan's shoes and socks.

Naturally, it was impossible to help him take off his clothes. If he hadn't been worried that his shoes would stain the bedding, Gao Lu wouldn't serve him like this!

At this time, Song Zhiwen called, and Gao Lu told her that Wang Yan had gone to bed, and then hung up.

She didn't dare to say that Wang Yan slept in the master bedroom. Although she had a clear conscience, she was still worried that her best friend would think too much.

There was no way, ever since Xu Gu personally said that he liked Song Zhiwen, Gao Lu had been very cautious about his relationship with his girlfriends, fearing that an inadvertent move would break each other's hearts.

Gao Lu had the habit of taking a bath every day. Although Wang Yan was sleeping in the room, he was in such a deep sleep that he couldn't wake up even if he was beaten. Gao Lu did not shy away, took off his clothes and walked into the bathroom.

....

Fate is such a wonderful thing.

For Wang Yan and Gao Lu, they were enemies who would fight each other when they met and beat them if they couldn't. Who would have thought that after having a meal together, Wang Yan would lie down on Gao Lu's bed.

?

And who would have thought that Gao Lu would take off his clothes and take a shower in front of Wang Yan?

In this way, in this elegantly decorated master bedroom, the sound of running water and slight snoring happily played a piece of music brought about by fate.

.....

The sound of running water disappeared, and Gao Lu, who was naked, walked out.

Although many people don't like Gao Lu's character, after seeing her naked figure, you will definitely scream in awe.

She is already tall, and the proportion of her legs to her body is also extremely perfect. Her legs are like those of characters in comics. Her calves are slender and flat, and her thighs have very little fat. From her ankles to the top of her thighs, there is a gradual increase in thickness.

It looks very beautiful.

The two buttocks were smooth and white, as if coated with a layer of milky white cheese. They were not fat but extremely upright. As she moved, the upturned buttocks trembled slightly, bringing a thrilling and ultimate look.

Her waist is very thin, and Wang Yan's two big hands can easily wrap it around her. Her lower abdomen has the unique flatness of a girl, and several neatly arranged abdominal muscles can be faintly seen.

Wang Yan often teases Wang Yan for her exposed small breasts, but in fact she really doesn't

It's small! Of course it can't be compared. Compared with Song Zhiwen, she can only be ranked second.

Her breasts are a typical teardrop shape, which is also the favorite type of most men. The top is slightly upward, seeming to resist gravity.

The most commendable thing is that although her breasts are not big, they are firm and full, neither expanding nor sagging, just like two peeled pears embedded in the chest.

Although she has experienced sex between men and women, maybe because of her age, her breasts are still pink and tender, and the surrounding breasts are also the same color, just like a touch of pink juice dripping on the steamed buns.

The neck is long and elegant, and above the neck is naturally that cool and cold face.

Unfortunately, Wang Yan, who was sleeping soundly, did not have the chance to see this wonder on earth.

Gao Lu seemed to have forgotten that there was someone she hated most lying on the bed. She saw her gently wiping her body with a towel. Her hair was not long. After wiping it casually a few times, she wrapped it with a hood.

Wet hair.

Then he took out a sky blue nightgown from the closet, put it on his body, took off a piece of facial mask, and gently applied it on his face.

After doing all this, she sat on the swivel chair, opened her laptop, and logged into QQ...

At this time, there was another sound of typing on the keyboard in the master bedroom.

Gao Lu likes to chat online. The feeling of speaking freely without knowing anyone makes her very relaxed.

In the dialog box, she said whatever she wanted to say. She would scold netizens, flirt with netizens, make unsightly curses, and make sweet and tender confessions.

She makes a clear distinction between the Internet and reality, knowing that it is just a place to vent her emotions and will not really invest in her emotions.

Chatting casually, face-to-face is absolutely impossible, and even video chats are rarely accepted.

Of course, sometimes when the mood strikes, even if you accept it, you will use something to block the camera.

Just as she was wandering wantonly in the online world, her ears suddenly twitched and there was movement on the bed.

Gao Lu turned her head, and then she remembered that Wang Yan was lying on her bed.

But Wang Yan's brows were furrowed, his face was ferocious, and he kept shouting: "Little mosquito...little mosquito...come quickly."

Gao Lu had to stop chatting, walked up to him, and said in a cold voice: "Why are you calling me Mosquito? She is usually so fierce. When I feel uncomfortable, I think of her!"

Wang Yan turned over, lying on the edge of the bed with his whole body, shouting: "Quickly... bring the bucket."

Gao Lu didn't react for a moment, but then his expression changed immediately: "Wang Yan, are you going to vomit? Can you fucking go out and vomit? I..."

Gao Lu said this, but she also knew that she expected him to go out and vomit to the sky, so she hurriedly ran to get the trash can.

But she was still a step too late...

Gao Lu will probably never forget that scene for the rest of his life.

Wang Yan was lying on the bed, accompanied by bursts of retching sounds, and a steady stream of mixed food came out of his mouth.

On the clean reddish-brown floor, there was suddenly a pool of filthy debris with mixed colors and an unpleasant smell.

An extremely angry soprano sounded in the master bedroom: "Wang Yan, I'm going to fucking kill you!!"

However, before Gao Lu could kill Wang Yan, he put down the trash can in his hand, covered his nose and ran out.

Sitting on the sofa, her chest heaved violently, a chill suddenly appeared in her eyes, and she kept saying one sentence: "I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

When his heaving chest gradually calmed down, Gao Lu suddenly remembered the day when he was drunk.

That night, Wang Yan not only took off his shoes and socks, but also tucked himself into bed. When he vomited, he not only patiently patted his back, but also promptly handed him tissues and warm water.

And what about yourself?

What was he doing when he was drunk?

Just because he was lying on his bed, he beat him with a baseball bat. When he vomited, not only did he not take care of him, he even had the idea of ​​killing him...

Isn’t what you did a little too much?

But the next second, Gao Lu's eyes turned cold again. Who told him to vomit on the floor? How many days would it take for such an unpleasant smell to dissipate?

Seeing a box of cigarettes placed by Wang Yan on the small table, Gao Lu pulled out one by accident.

This was her first time smoking, and she choked

It made her cough repeatedly.

By the time he finished smoking a cigarette, Gao Lu's mood had almost recovered.

Seeing her holding her nose, she walked into the master bedroom and put a towel around her mouth and nose. When she walked to the vomit, she hesitated for a long time and finally shoveled in the garbage bit by bit with a shovel.

In the barrel.

Until he was about to shovel it clean, Gao Lu still couldn't believe that he had done such a thing!

In the past, every time my aunt came to visit, if she accidentally got her underwear stained with dirt, she would throw it directly into the trash can, no matter how much she bought the underwear.

But now, she is squatting on the ground and helping Wang Yan shovel vomit?

Is the purpose of doing this just to express gratitude to Wang Yan for his thoughtfulness last time?

For a while, Gao Lu couldn't tell the specific reason.

After shoveling it clean, Gao Lu wiped it carefully with a paper towel, and finally cleaned it again with a mop.

After the vomiting was completely eliminated, her whole body seemed to fall apart and she lay down on the bed without wanting to move.

Naturally, she would not sleep in the same bed with Wang Yan. After taking a short rest, Gao Lu went into the bathroom again and took a shower.

.......

After all the fuss, it was almost early morning.

After taking a shower, Gao Lu quickly brought a trash can and put it next to the bed. Regardless of whether Wang Yan could hear it or not, she said in a cold voice: "If you vomit again, you must spit it into the trash can! If you vomit on the floor again,

, I will really fucking kill you!"

Wang Yan probably didn't hear it because there was no reaction at all.

Gao Lu looked at Wang Yan blankly for a while, not knowing what he was thinking.

Maybe she was thinking how nice it would be if Xu was half as funny and caring as he is.

Maybe he was thinking that if he treated Song Zhiwen wholeheartedly, how happy his best friend would be!

Maybe I'm thinking that in this life, I don't know if I can meet a boy like Wang Yan...

Even if she is as arrogant as she is, she has to admit that Wang Yan is indeed a rare seed player.

The figure and appearance cannot be said to be outstanding, but they are just passable. Besides, when measuring the value of a man, these appearance factors are the most undesirable.

As for his earning potential, he has already proven his ability by creating Wuxin Milk Tea on his own.

What's more, the milk tea branches in other universities are being negotiated. Not surprisingly, Wang Yan was able to earn a net worth of millions during his college years alone.

With his excellent business acumen, if he enters the society, his abilities may be infinitely amplified. If he is not so unlucky, having a net worth of hundreds of millions is definitely not just a dream on paper!

As for Wang Yan, Gao Lu still trusted him very much. He only said that the last time he was drunk, if Wang Yan really wanted to do something, there was nothing she could do to him.

The fact is that not only did he not do anything offensive to himself, he also treated Song Zhiwen with respect.

This is enough to show that when it comes to feelings, he is not a libertine like Xu Gu.

When these advantages are combined, Wang Yan's personal charm becomes apparent.

.......

As he thought about it, Gao Lu suddenly smiled.

Seeing the dirty residue left at the corner of Wang Yan's mouth, Gao Lu took out a piece of paper and gently wiped it away for him.

At this time, Wang Yan suddenly grabbed Gao Lu's hand. He seemed to be in a dream and kept murmuring: "I'm sorry...I'm sorry."

Gao Lu wanted to pull it out, but she didn't expect that Wang Yan's hands were like iron pliers and he just couldn't pull it out.

At that moment, he said angrily: "Okay, I forgive you."

Wang Yan still didn't let go, but the content of his whisper changed: "I'm sorry, little mosquito, I know you feel very sad, but I really can't do anything... I really can't do anything."

Gao Lu was very surprised. Hearing what Wang Yan said, it seemed that it wasn't that he didn't like his best friend, but that he had something unspeakable.

So she asked tentatively: "What on earth do you want to say? Mosquito likes you so much, why do you always make her angry?"

Wang Yan's consciousness seemed to be in confusion, and he kept repeating the sentence: "I really have no choice... I really have no choice."

The next second, Gao Lu was shocked because she saw Wang Yan, who had always been blaming the sky and the earth, crying.

Two lines of hot tears gurgled from the corners of his eyes, flowing down his cheeks and onto the pillow.

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