G of L Chapter 151: Conquest.
Wang Yan's remarks were reasonable and well matured that the
King Father and Queen Mother were a little convinced, and after hearing him,
they both replied: "It should be so; it's hard to force you.”
Moreover, Song Chen nodded in agreement from the start and
couldn't resist the offer. He was convinced from the start.
"Well,
you will meet up later, and will have the opportunity to play at home together
on another day!”
So the dining table was turned over to another time...
In fact, the Father King and Mother Queen did not feel bad,
but Wang Yi Song himself was unconvinced. Unhappy, leaning on the balcony door,
he continued to look at Wang Yan, his eyes slightly mean.
Wang Yan did not take it seriously, because today's children
have strong personalities and come together. It's weird if they didn't cross
paths.
What is a little annoyance?
What happened to Guo Zi Hao why he was so miserable?
Won't they drink and play together these recent times?
……
So when you want to keep a low profile, dive in and watch.
When you want to face it, you should be tough. This is what you should learn
when you go to college.
……
Wang Yan gave Wang Yi Song a smile and let him feel it for
himself, and then he looked up and saw all the blankets were lying on the bed,
so he walked over to it and began to put away his blankets.
Making a bed is a very simple skill, but the quality of
bedding and pillows provided by the school is of great concern. Spoiled young
master Wang Yan couldn't help but wonder: “Should I get a good set?”
So, money makes people corrupt and degenerate, and they only
raise them for a month, so little big Wang Yan really considered himself a
young man, and everyone should take it as a warning. Uh ... Coach, who wants to
learn how to fall?
......
The royal father and mother gave Wang Yi Song instructions
for a long time and finally reluctantly said their farewells as the son grew
more and more impatient.
Then, Song Chen's sister accompanied her brother to buy basic
necessities. Only Wang Yan, Wang Yi Song, and Wang Shou Zhong remained in the
room, and as soon as they left, Wang Shou Zhong could no longer control his
arousal, raising his eyebrows and blinking, shouting: “Damn, fuck! Sister Song
Chen is so pretty!”
"Yep,
that's pretty," Wang Yan nodded.
Wang Shou Zhong's emotions became more and more vivid when
someone took over the problem: "Wang Yan, you haven't seen her underside,
alas, let me go, that thin waist, that chest picked up, this type of girl is
freaking me out.”
Wang Yan frowned slightly. The normal rating is absolutely
correct, but cheating in the back is a bit too unhealthy. This buddy's
equalizer is a little low... He shouldn't have followed it right away. The
righteous Wang Yan regretted it, and Wang Yi Song suddenly burst out, “My weed,
can you have some quality?”
The rash without warning stunned them both a little. Wang
Shou Zhong reacted and his pale skin turned red.
"Are
you pretending to be holding back? It has something to do with you? Look at
your comparison. Looks like a squirrel lying on a wire pole. What do you think
people can see you? ? Where do you feel good about yourself!”
"Are
you pretending to be holding back?" Does this have something to do with
you? Take a look at your comparison. You look like a squirrel lying on a
telephone pole. Do you think people can watch you? Where do you feel good about
yourself? ~ I am in the grass, son of a rich idle! Come down!”
"Come
on, son of a rich idle, I'm going down right away. The men of the Northeast
aren't afraid to call them numbers? It's sterile and funny!”
"Bang!”
Wang Yi Song was so relieved that he couldn't wait, so he
took a bottle of mineral water and threw it at him. Wang Shou Zhong nodded, and
the bottle did not touch him, but his eyes were red with anger. War was about
to break out.
Three questions suddenly popped up in Wang Yan's mind.
?
?
?
Young and old alike came to university full of hope but did
not expect that before the start of the school year, the first day of
university life would start like this... Huh!... The brain was aching!... So
the question now is... what should he do?
Wang Yan didn't think much about it. Seeing that Wang Yi Song
was looking for this guy everywhere for means, he shook his head, reached out
and grabbed both of the guy's wrists, and pushed him into the corner of the
room next to the door.
"Hey,
Wang Yan, let go of me! I have to beat him up to get his mother to take him
back to kindergarten!”
Wang Yi Song still wanted to struggle, but after being
cornered by Wang Yan, and was poked in the corner of the door like a chicken.
Wang Shou Zhong just got off, so Wang Yan looked back, frowning and coldly
looking at the other side: "You are going up.”
The tone was not heavy, but Wang Yan has recently cultivated
some domineering aura in a solid and fortified manner. Even Yu Hao, the old
nightclub dough stick, dared not despise him. So what about Wang Shou Zhong, an
ordinary student, can he neglect?
While hesitating, Wang Shou Zhong watched as Wang Yan pushed
Wang Yi Song onto the table, turned around, and walked towards him.
"You
do not understand?”
“I
didn't…” Wang Shou Zhong's momentum softened.
Wang Yan removed his T-shirt from his upper body and slammed
it on his table, revealing smooth and strong muscles, and with a slight
movement, the muscles of the shoulders and chest tightened and took a violently
ferocious allure.
"You
can talk, but you can't fight. Go out at night and find a place to fight. Don't
babble in the bedroom. With me, you can't jump. Do you understand?”
Wang Yan Seeing Wang Shou Zhong's eyes speak, halfway through
the conversation; he turned his gaze to Wang Yi Song, who was following him,
with a loud warning.
After photographing Wang Yan's aura and strength, Wang Shou
Zhong and Wang Yi Song finally calmed down. When they looked at each other,
they still had a strong hostility in their eyes, but they didn't want to use
force anymore.
……
The passion of young people is only a momentary affair, and
everything is easily solved with force. If they don't, it's the rhythm of
regret after playing.
……
Wang Yan strongly pressed the two little cock-fighting
roosters, and before they could speak again, he took the cell phone in his hand.
"In
the summer, the room is stuffy and hot, and the dry air is uneasy to breathe. I
will have someone install an air conditioner and will review the electricity
bill in the future, okay with you?”
Wang Yan thought about taking a step for everyone to descend
from hostility, and the tension in both people was suddenly released, at that
moment when he was strong.
"Brother
Wang, can the electricity meter in the room make it work?" Wang Shou Zhong
directly changed his name to brother.
Wang Yan turned on his phone to check an air conditioner
installer, but didn't look up: "If I can't install it, it will be a
logistical reason to change the room.”
"Hat..."
Wang Shou Zhong was surprised by Wang Yan's brain circuit and gave a nudge:
"Brother Wang is bossy!”
In fact, the two dormitory buildings N° 111 and N° 112 are
new buildings with independent balconies and bathrooms. When he came, Wang Yan
noticed that several apartments on the top floor were equipped with air
conditioning, so he was especially confident in his heart.
Wang Yi Song could not save face and said in a choking voice:
"If you can install it, I will pay all the electricity bills, or you can
let me pay half the money for the air conditioner.”
"If
you want to get along with your brothers, there are plenty of opportunities to
spend some money. Let's do that for now.”
Wang Yan lifted his head and glanced at him, which was
significant. Wang Yi Song thought for a moment, without saying a word, went
back to his desk and took something out of the cabinet, and when Song Chen and
his sister came back, they saw this scene:
Wang Yan was shirtless, leaning on the back of his chair and
playing with his cell phone. Wang Shou Zhong was sitting in his chair, facing
Wang Yan, with a few kind words. Wang Yi Song opened a bag of foreign brand
snacks, held it in front of Wang Yan, and waited for the other to take one.
The brother and the sister looked at each other in amazement;
both felt that the atmosphere was strange.
In no time, he used... uh, beauty... to conquer two
homosexuals?!
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