The guy who was awesome was indeed long. The eldest brother seemed very stingy that day. He brought a black plastic bag and caught Peng Cheng playing games in the front row. Xiangnan was already asleep and put his head on the young man's arm.

"That brother, I'll put it here for you?"

I guess the food inside is more than three pounds heavy! The bald elder brother said secretly, and he repeatedly told him that the egg is steamed and no matter how bad it is, it must be eaten. Don’t dip any seasonings, and eat it hard.

"It's a good chat?" Peng Cheng piled up with a naughty smile, with some anticipation. He pulled the girl beside him, got up, put her waist slightly, opened the plastic bag, and looked inside curiously.

"You'll know if you try." The elder brother looked up with layers of patterns, looking so serious. He shook his extremely round head confidently and glanced at the girl sleeping next to him.

Men have tacit secrets, and Peng Cheng and their elder brother laughed. That was the rare sincere smile of men. It was not just a deal, but more of a top joke, laughing at the secrets hidden in their hearts.

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In more than half a month, it was the first time that Peng Cheng had returned home. He secretly cooked the thing before others came back.

When washing, the young man kept corruption and didn't dare to look carefully in the Internet cafe. He felt that there were thick and long farm sausages inside. Compared with his guy's affairs, he kept smacking his lips. The cow's really was different.

He put the boiled water in the pot. The small pot that costs 25 yuan was steamed on top and boiled sausages under it. He waited for a long time and finally all of them were cooked. The moment he opened the lid, he was startled. It was like a human brain with colorful pictures in textbooks, and the egg was covered with blood vessels. He thought about it for a while, took out a fruit knife, and gestured awkwardly, but he had no idea how to start. The young man was sweating a little, and accidentally touched it gently, the egg broke into two halves. The young man felt a sensation on his arm, and he rushed into his pants along the gazou's nest. This play was so tender!

He still had some soy sauce when eating that egg. The elder brother told him right, but unfortunately it was useless. It was tender and tender, but the taste of that thing was too preious. If you don’t touch anything, you really couldn’t eat it. He imagined that he was the one who wanted to be popular! It shouldn’t be all men who have eaten this thing! Beibei had brought him deer blood wine in the past, but I don’t know how much deer blood the girl had made. In the whole plastic bottle, the upper half was red wine, and the lower half was covered with blood-red precipitation like cotton wool.

That night, Peng Cheng seemed to have his throat burned by fire. He kept drinking water all night. The fishy smell of deer blood wine was always rumbling in his throat and lingering. He felt like he was stuck in his throat and had to swallow it hard until he could reach his stomach, but he blew out again as soon as he opened his mouth. Fuck him, he really wanted to go out and drink the cool northwest wind.

From this point of view, the beef is OK, much better than deer blood wine. It tastes so tender that it doesn't look like meat, but it has a strong meaty aroma. It's delicious with some soy sauce. The old gun is slower to cook, and the chopsticks are still hard when they go up. He opened the lid of the pot and saw a pot of whistle-blowing mint candies inside, sinking to the bottom of the pot, thinking that it might be smashed.

Peng Cheng picked up a piece and burned it. He didn't dare to put it directly into his mouth. He ate the remaining half egg before picking it up. He often took a bite. Tsk, the young man loves it.

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That day, Peng Cheng was full and lay on the bed, smoking a cigarette, and had a thin layer of sweat. He felt comfortable from the bottom of his heart. He went to bed again in a short while. He slept very well. In the second half of the night, the boss kept calling him, and the young man was finally awakened by the persis phone ringtone.

He flipped through the phone and sat up. The room was pitch black. Xiaojie no longer lived here. He suddenly left, covered his clothes and threw them on the bed of the room. Now the new army lived in Xiaojie's bed in that room. A man in his thirties looked like a big fool, like Baan. Not to mention, he was also pretty.

"Okay, I'm asleep, I'll go over now, you wait for me for a while." Peng Cheng put down his phone. Before he could really wake up, he stared at the window of the west wall. The glass was so clean. The orange-yellow light on the opposite floor seemed to float in front of his eyes. His eyes were so shaking sourly. He closed his eyes hard and squeezed out some water from his eyes. Now, he figured it out.

He finally found the straight guys below, so tough that even Peng Cheng himself didn't feel it. He just felt his whole body swelling, and the piece in his crotch was probably wood.

It was really bright now. He carried his pants and gently pushed them away. The that was held in his crotch made Peng Cheng a little anxious. He touched it and tried to comfort it, but his hands were up, and he didn't feel anything at all. It was as if he hadn't touched it at all. It was still straightened up, holding up the , and standing.

"Lao Peng, are you awake? Why don't you turn on the light?"

Peng Cheng was standing in front of the window. Dajun suddenly opened the door behind him. The room was pitch black. The young man subconsciously turned his head. There was a light behind Dajun, reflecting his face, as ferocious as a monster.

"I'm still asleep." Peng Cheng said that, and he slapped himself and lay down again, pulled up the quilt to cover himself.

"Oh, Lao Peng, why don't you eat something? I cooked instant noodles." Dajun asked him sincerely. This kid loaded the truck in the freight company and ate a lot. No matter how much noodles are, you have to hold it in a pot.

"I won't eat it anymore, you can eat it yourself! I'll eat it in the afternoon!"

Peng Cheng's delicious food was in the pot next to him, and half of it was left! He didn't dare to say anything more, and ignored the army was still at the door, so he just walked his head and didn't look back. Then he heard the great gentleman close the door and sat up.

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Peng Cheng was very scared. He was anxious. He felt unsure and made people feel anxious. He also became heavy. He found a bottle of wine and wanted to try to pee and see. After gesturing for a long time, he became even more anxious. It was too bad. He couldn't urinate, and it felt like he couldn't use it. The young man took deep breaths anxiously and continued to stubbornly gesture at the bottle of wine and tried hard. Suddenly, he didn't know how it was done, but he succeeded. He felt the urine flowing warmly, and everything seemed to be much better.

He put on his pants again and looked in the mirror in the dark and carefully identified it. Although he still felt that the desire was uncontrollable, the could no longer be seen in the mirror.

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"Do you go to work?"

"Go to go, but I'll get off work at 11 o'clock this morning. You can go with me!"
Chapter completed!