Rebirth of the Routine King

Wang Yan could not accurately describe his current mood.

The moment he saw Gao Lu, he regretted returning to the community. With her cunning, telling Song Zhiwen that not coming back to sleep might be a smoke bomb.

But after seeing Gao Lu's provocative eyes, he felt a little flutter in his heart. He knew that this was a reaction that a normal man would have, not to mention that he was still a young man with a strong temper.

At that moment, he smiled bitterly and said, "Didn't you go home? Why did you come back again?"

Gao Lu was standing next to the glass door without going in. He saw her leaning against the door handle. Under the tilt, her graceful figure gained a touch of laziness, and even her tone of voice had a hint of laziness.

There was a trace of inexplicable charm: "I still owe you ninety-eight times! I don't know when I can pay it off. Of course, I have to pay you back as soon as possible while the mosquitoes are not around!"

Wang Yan scolded angrily: "Are you crazy about wanting men? If you really can't do it, go to the kitchen and find a guy who can take advantage of you. Don't always ask me to serve you...it's very tiring.

Do you know?"

Gao Lu curled her lips and saw her eyes moving down, then fixed on Wang Yan's legs, raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "What were you thinking about when you were taking a shower? Why did you react so bigly?"

Wang Yan looked a little embarrassed and turned around without talking to her, leaving her buttocks to admire.

After turning on the shower, Gu himself applied shower gel.

"squeak...."

This is the sound of the glass door closing.

Wang Yan stopped because he saw Gao Lu... naked Gao Lu in the dressing mirror.

Seeing her holding a bath towel, she gently wiped Wang Yan's back.

Wang Yu sighed: "Gao Lu, my feelings are already very messy, please don't get involved anymore, okay?"

Gao Lu didn't know where Wang Yan's so-called emotional chaos came from. Didn't he only have one Song Zhiwen now? He still refused. Why was it so chaotic?

Is it possible that he still has an unmarried daughter-in-law in his hometown?

Of course, she knew this was impossible, and it could be seen from the attitude of Wang Yan's parents that they regarded Song Zhiwen as their future daughter-in-law.

In fact, based on Gao Lu's current thoughts, she really hopes that Wang Yan's relationship will be more chaotic, so that she won't feel guilty towards her best friend.

Gao Lu stopped rubbing his back, leaned behind Wang Yan, and said softly: "It's better to be more chaotic. I wish you will become more chaotic in the future."

Wang Yan scolded: "Can't you expect the best from me? If you continue to be so unscrupulous, sooner or later the mosquito will notice it. Then I'll see how you end up?"

Gao Lu walked up to Wang Yan, made eye contact with him, and said provocatively: "You are the one who has the headache, right? Anyone would think that I am the victim."

Wang Yan now had a headache and said impatiently: "Okay, okay! Can you go out first and let me take a good bath first..."

Gao Lu had no choice but not to go out. She still put her hands around Wang Yan's neck, looked directly into Wang Yan's helpless eyes, and slowly uttered four words: "I miss you."

Then, he raised his toes, held Wang Yan's cheeks with both hands, and kissed her fiercely.

Wang Yan also knew that this battle was inevitable, but thinking of the painful look on Gao's face last time when he was exposed on the sink, he quickly stopped him and said: "Go back first, it's... uncomfortable here."

Unexpectedly, Gao Lu insisted: "I just like being here."

Well, since no one is worried about it, Wang Yan has no reason not to fight.

.....

It’s still the familiar bathroom, the same sink, the same posture, and the same fierce offensive.

In this small bathroom, the original horn was blown again...

Even if the shower was turned off, water would soon splash everywhere again.

In order to prevent Gao Lu from sitting on the cold sink, Wang Yan suggested attacking from behind...

However, Gao Lu didn't like this action very much, and would rather lie on it than have Wang Yan tinker with it from behind.

Naturally, Wang Yan didn't know that Xu Gu had tortured Gao Luda with this move for two years. Seeing that she was stubborn, he had no choice but to let her have her way.

Just like that, Gao Lu sat on the ice

On the cold sink, his head tilted against the white tiles, he looked at Wang Yan's wanton behavior with drunken eyes...

Actually, Wang Yan didn't like Gao Lu looking directly at him, as if he was laughing at him for not eating.

So, he tried to turn on the firepower to the maximum...

The result did not disappoint him. The corners of Gao Lu's originally smiling mouth gradually tightened, his brows wrinkled slightly, and he kept moaning "Yeah".

Wang Yan was not much better, he was as tired as an ox.

Although the environment is a bit crude, there is one thing Wang Yan is quite satisfied with, that is, the height of the wash basin is really just right.

And the quality is also passable.

.....

After a lot of chaos, Wang Yan once again handed over hundreds of millions of elite soldiers to Gao Lu.

Ming Jin withdraws the troops.

Wang Yan ignored Gao Lu, whose chest was trembling slightly, and closed his eyes to reminisce. He turned on the shower and washed his body briefly.

When he was about to pick up the towel to wipe his body, Gao Lu grabbed the towel before him.

She gave him a smiling look and said softly: "I'll wipe it for you as a reward for you just now..."

Wang Yan did not refuse, closed his eyes and enjoyed Gao Lu's considerate service.

Gaolu wiped it very gently and carefully, from top to bottom, from front to back, without missing a trace of skin.

From her focused and serious eyes, she seemed to be wiping a beautiful piece of art.

After returning to the room and not finishing a cigarette, Gao Lu, wearing pajamas, opened the door and came in.

Wang Yan said helplessly: "Sister, can you let me rest for a night? Besides, this has just ended, and even if I have the intention, I am fucking powerless!"

Gao Lu didn't seem to hear his complaint. She pushed Wang Yan down on the bed and lay down on it. Her jade hands were like a flexible little snake, slowly squirming downwards, and she said proudly: "I have it."

How to bring it back to life..."

...

Gao Lu's method of "rescuing the wounded" is very simple, artificial respiration...

It has to be said that youth means energy. As soon as Gao Lu finished using his two sets of formulas, Wang Yan's half-dead brother suddenly became more motivated again.

In this way, in Wang Yan's room, the two of them were locked together again.

This battle left Wang Yan exhausted.

Even the number of soldiers in the final battle was reduced by more than half!

Wang Yan was lying on the bed panting heavily, Gao Lu was not much better, but sweat was dripping on his forehead in the sub-zero weather outside the window.

Wang Yan looked at the roof and said in a despairing tone: "I have done countless math problems since I was a child, and I never thought that the most difficult one would be subtraction within one hundred...how many more times do I have left?"

With?"

Gao Lu closed his eyes, raised a happy smile at the corner of his mouth, and slowly said three words: "Ninety-six."

Wang Yan looked up to the sky and lamented: "It's so fucking difficult for me! I lost money and didn't tell you, but I also lost people."

After driving for a long time, drinking with Qi Ming in the evening, and two high-intensity exercises with no time interval, Wang Yan was extremely tired.

No matter where Gao Lu slept at the moment, he got into the quilt and closed his eyes, and soon he felt sleepy.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, Gao Lu rubbed his body over again, teased Wang Yan's ears with his tongue, and whispered: "I want to pay you back again..."

Wang Yan was so frightened that he lost his sleep and begged, "Auntie, please let me go! There really isn't a drop left!"

....

However, it turns out that there is still a point.

Everyone who has been there knows that the shorter the interval, the longer the time will last.

The more Wang Yan wanted to end it quickly, the more he refused to do so.

Finally, I was too tired, so I switched to Gao Lu to occupy the high ground.

She was crazy enough, but in the end she still couldn't get Wang Yan to hand over his 'military power'.

After trying almost all of the eighteen postures, Wang Yan finally drove out all the remaining elite soldiers amid Gao Lu's loud "affectionate call"...

In just a few hours, Gao Lu abruptly changed from Jiu

Eighteen was reduced to ninety-five.

Taking advantage of Gao Lu's break to go to the bathroom, Wang Yan dragged his exhausted body and quickly locked the door, then used all his strength to pull the desk over.

After doing all this, Wang Yan lay down on the bed with peace of mind.

He murmured: "I never would have thought to myself, this is what fire prevention, theft prevention, and best friend protection mean!?"

...

Without any worries, Wang Yan slept soundly that night!

At some unknown time, Wang Yan heard the door being banged.

He was still in a daze and suddenly woke up, with a look of panic on his face: Could it be that Gao Lu came to pay off the debt again?

"Wang Yan, are you awake? It's almost twelve o'clock!"

Wang Yan breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard Song Zhiwen's voice.

After putting on a pair of pajamas, Wang Yan stood up and opened the door.

Unexpectedly, Gao Lu and Song Zhiwen were standing outside the door together!

Both of them were wearing thick clothes and there was a layer of snow particles on their hair.

What's going on? Did Gao Lu go home last night?

Before Wang Yan could ask, Song Zhiwen opened her mouth first, looking a little curious: "Wang Yan, are you scared to sleep here by yourself? Why are you blocking the door with your desk?"

When she opened the door just now, Wang Yan pulled the desk open first, and the sound of pulling probably triggered her idea.

Wang Yan laughed and said, "I was afraid that a female ghost would crawl into my bed in the middle of the night, so I blocked the door tightly."

Song Zhiwen chuckled and said, "If a female ghost really comes looking for you, it won't be any use whatever you use to stop her!"

Wang Yan lazily lay back on the bed and said casually: "If you have nothing to do, go out and play! Don't expect me to accompany you. I was exhausted yesterday and I want to sleep for another afternoon..."

Song Zhiwen curled her lips and said reluctantly: "I was thinking about letting you go shopping with me!"

At this time, Gao Lu asked with a half-smile: "What did you do yesterday? Why are you so tired?"

When Song Zhiwen wasn't paying attention, Wang Yan glanced at her hatefully, and then gritted his teeth and said: "I drove all damn afternoon yesterday! I drank so much again in the evening! When I got back to the community... I did it again.

With so many housework, how can you not be tired?"

Gao Lu covered her mouth and tried not to laugh out loud.

Song Zhiwen showed a hint of surprise: "You are still doing housework when you come back? No wonder the master bedroom is so neat..."

Wang Yan didn't want to talk nonsense with this bad woman, so he asked: "Why did you two run away together?"

Song Zhiwen replied: "Lulu came to see me at home early in the morning and asked me to go to her house for dinner at noon to accompany an important guest..."

As she spoke, she arched her eyebrows and said, "Wang Yan, do you know who this important guest is?"

In the elevator yesterday, Gao Lu said that he would go to her house for dinner today. After listening to Song Zhiwen's words, he naturally knew who it was.

Then he snorted: "Who is so unlucky to go to her house for dinner!"

Song Zhiwen laughed: "This unlucky person is you!"

Then, she stepped forward and took Wang Yan's arm, showing an expression of admiration: "Wang Yan, you are so amazing! You actually helped Uncle Gao survive the crisis."

Wang Yan not only didn't complain, but also looked speechless: "That's awesome! This is the worst decision I have ever made!"

Song Zhiwen said in confusion: "How could it be a wrong decision? If you hadn't spent so much money, this house would have been someone else's!"

Wang Yan was a little upset and used the excuse of changing clothes to kick them both out.

After closing the door, he smoked a cigarette first and secretly made up his mind: As long as Song Zhiwen didn't come back to live, even if he lived in a dog hole, he wouldn't take the risk of going back to the community to sleep!

Oh shit!

No regard for my young body at all!

I always feel like I have endless energy...

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ps: Thank you, mediocre mind-cultivation master.

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