"So now that the accounts are settled and the conversation is dead, is it time to take me home?"

Gu Zheng, sitting opposite, calmly wiped the nozzle with a napkin and nodded firmly.

"OK, let's go home."

The white Jeep emitted a small smoke and drove towards their respective homes under the fuzzy flashing neon lights.

"I said?"

"Huh?"

The voices of men and women sounded in the empty car, with an empty brightness, with a trace of indescribable ambiguity.

"I said to send me home is to go back to my own home, and whose home is this strange little yard?"

"That's right," replied Gu Zheng in the car. "This is my house. How about it? Now that you're all here, get out of the car and have a cup of jasmine."

Hearing Gu Zheng's invitation, the co pilot's Leng Shuang smiled in an instant.

When an expressionless cold beauty once smiles like flowers, that kind of lethality is nearly ten times greater than the girl who loves to laugh.

For a time, Gu Zheng, who was reading countless women, couldn't help looking stunned.

"Why isn't it funny? I've only heard of the stem coming in for a cup of coffee. What's the matter with Jasmine? Are you here to be funny?"

"You know, you are a 21-year-old little fresh meat, not a 41 year old uncle who has read all the vicissitudes of life. There are really children drinking tea these days."

The cold frost who smiled here slightly passed his head from the upper side of the window. After looking at the door of the slightly ancient courtyard, he opened it again with great interest.

"Maybe I really know an interesting friend? Since you are so kind, I'll get off and have a cup of gentleman's tea."

"Let's see if there is really a hole in this unique courtyard."

Hearing Gu Zheng here, his heart was filled with joy. There is a door. It seems that his charm is really not small.

With the door slamming shut, the strange men and women in the noisy city entered the semi closed courtyard one after another.

Only the outline of a lonely and forgotten empty car is left, waiting for its owner in this deserted alley.

There was no sound outside the door, and the breath inside the door began to rise.

In the two round bellied glasses, the snow-white jasmine petals have just begun to bloom, but the owner who enjoys them has disappeared into the same lonely living room.

In the inner hall, the clothes are untied and * * * * is relative.

Wanton clothes don't matter inside or outside. They are all abandoned on the brown wooden floor. The most familiar strangers who have just known each other for only one day have the most profound understanding of - 16cm.

It has nothing to do with emotion, just desire.

Relieve the inner pressure, but also rely on the body temperature of others to warm each other's cold and loneliness in this city.

This pleasant sex is going on very fast. It's not about the length of time, but only about the inner senses.

Because of this short understanding process, the most indifferent and heartless woman unloaded all her hearts, but dissipated too much physical strength for the fight of goblins. She snuggled up between the unfamiliar beds with a peach face and fell asleep.

However, Gu Zheng, the man who clearly consumed more physical strength, opened his clear eyes, got up sleeplessly and walked towards his most mysterious little study.

"Pa"

A chatty cigarette was lit in this slightly cold early winter. The man in pajamas, unscrupulously sliding birds in the lonely courtyard, pushed open the door representing his unknown honor.

"Hoo Hoo"

"Pa"

This is the sound of Snort bubbles being interrupted in a deep sleep. It is slightly undetectable, but it is very clear.

"Who dares to disturb your good sleep when you don't sleep in the middle of the night? Can't you say that the appearance of this dilapidated yard can't hide its luxurious and unparalleled essence? Finally, the thief who knows the goods came to visit this small yard?"

"Hahaha, I finally have a place to use my smile and forget book. If Mr. Gu sees my powerful posture tomorrow, he will greatly affirm my ability."

"Up! Thief! Look at the move!"

In this time, Gu Zheng impatiently pulled out the cigarette on his mouth and stopped the energy wasting behavior of laughing and forgetting books.

"You can pull it. When you see clearly, you can talk and work again, so as to save your poor energy of nothing. If there is still no redundant system for you to absorb in the next world, do you find a new excuse for laziness?"

Hearing Gu Zheng's voice, the smiling forgetful book on the table fell down from the air in surprise and asked in a frightened tone.

"Gu, Gu Zheng, uncle Gu, you don't sleep in the middle of the night. What are you doing in this study?"

"Can't you say that you didn't succeed? You're going to use my hallucinogenic ability to directly deal with the woman in that room?"

"Hey, hey, this is not good."

Inexplicably, Gu Zheng heard a trace of obscenity from the tone of laughing and forgetting the book.

In a hurry, Gu Zheng stepped to the table two or three times. He didn't talk nonsense at all. He picked up the laughing and forgetting book and fell. He smiled contemptuously and said, "look at your grandpa's dress?"

"Does it look like you didn't succeed?"

"When do I have to rely on external forces to get girls from Gu Zheng? Don't insult people, okay?"

"I don't sleep in the middle of the night. You don't understand what I'm going to do?"

Hearing Gu Zheng's threatening words, the laughing and forgetting book on the table was terrified.

"You, what do you want to do? Can't a woman satisfy you?"

With such brain circuits, Gu Zheng only felt that his brain capacity could not keep up.

He once again clutched the angry laughing and forgetting book in his hand, clenched his teeth and said word by word: "I want to do the task, you TM open the 16th world to me!"

"Oh..."

Even if it is gripped into toilet paper in the period of constipation, the laughing and forgetting book at this time is also comfortable.

OK, OK, but Gu Zheng is really strange. The beauty is on the side. Instead of enjoying a warm happiness, he runs out to find abuse. Is it because he has been through many times that he has become a abused constitution.

But he forgot the book with a smile and didn't dare to say it. He just rubbed the pages of the 16th world and said to Gu Zheng in a very eager mood, "please! Gu, go slowly!"

Although he went to another world with another leather bag, Gu Zheng simply wrapped the blue Nightgown belt on his body and greeted the golden prosperity of the new world with his unexposed body.

Laughing and forgetting books, which are non-human, will never understand the emptiness after walking the kidney but not the heart.

The more passion reaches its peak, the more lonely it becomes after everything ends. Gu Zheng doesn't know whether he can find a partner to work with him in real life, but this doesn't prevent him from laughing and forgetting the book and expelling the growing loneliness.

"That's it. The life of salted fish is also life."

Gu Zheng took this sentence that no one had heard and plunged into the space-time broken when the golden light of laughing and forgetting books reached the top.

When Gu Zhenggang opened his eyes in the new world, he was pushed to one side of the street by a powerful impact behind him before carefully observing the surrounding situation.

"Young master, young master, are you okay?"

In his ear, a voice less important than him sounded, with a few annoying cries, which made Gu Zheng in a bad mood only feel bursts of boredom.

"Shut up! It's so noisy!"

If the guess is right, is he the young master said in the buzzing voice in his ear?

Can you even cross into the body of a man named young master?

How long has it been since Hai Gu Duzheng and hasn't enjoyed such treatment?

But before Gu Zheng could stabilize his body and react from the secretly happy, a greater riot rang out from behind them.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, get out of the way, you travel, people, etc. get away from me!"

As the voice of the group fell, many servants in the team also took out their weapons and beat the people who had no time to disperse.

For a time, adults made children cry. The original noisy market was a mess.