MTL - Princess too Young, Prince too Old-Chapter 1127 Xiao Langjun

Zhou Chi shouted so loudly that Lu Zhicheng was so scared that he covered his face: "Brother, don't slap! Don't slap!"

Zhou Chi: "..."

in the dark. Zhou Chi's "snoring and snoring" sound * overwhelmed all the sounds, he was almost annoyed by the kid in front of him. Where does he see himself as a violent man? And is it still a violent man with a special habit? !!

He was so angry with this kid that he really became violent.

"Brother?" I haven't seen anything for a long time. Lu Zhicheng carefully lowered his hand. Poor babbling, "Are we going to set off fireworks?"

"Let's ..." Zhou Chi gritted his teeth, "... you, grandpa!"

Lu Zhicheng wiped his face silently. In my heart, my uncle was a prince, and he was well-respected and respected by Jingshi. You're afraid it won't fit for a while.

Zhou Chi really didn't want to ignore him anymore. Turn your head and walk towards the bedroom.

"Brother brother!" Lu Zhicheng was too busy to catch up, anxious cocoa, "said fireworks! Didn't we say we set fireworks together ?!"

Zhou Chi never looked back. Keep moving forward. One side said blankly: "I think of a matter that matters. I don't have time to accompany you with fireworks now."

"What's so important? There isn't any health for this New Year's Day." Lu Zhicheng muttered dissatisfied, but in the end obediently followed Zhou Chi into the bedroom.

"Slam!"

With the sound of closing the door. Lu Zhicheng was pushed to the door and he knew it was Zhou Chi. But he didn't know what Zhou Chi was going to do to him. In the dark, he couldn't see anything. I just felt that Zhou Chi's face was getting closer and closer, and Lu Zhicheng felt that his body was starting to burn. He swallowed, and dumbed his throat: "Brother, didn't you say there was something important to deal with?"

"Yes, it matters." In the dark, neither of them could see each other, but they could clearly feel the heat and breath of each other. Zhou Chi's voice was still cold as usual, but from his mouth Every word that was spit out was like a thunder blast, which made Lu Zhicheng feel full of energy.

"What the **** is that?" Lu Zhicheng felt that there was a hand on his waistband. He felt that hand was a fire, and it burned where it stopped.

"Suddenly I think of one of my quirks," Zhou Chi said slowly, while holding the waistband, took Lu Zhicheng into the dormitory, and put him on the bed, "the quirks on the bed, want to be in you Trials on the body ... "

...

That night, they still set off fireworks, but when they were dragged into the middle of the night, they still didn't go out. It was just that Zhou Chi was slumped and sitting in the gazebo, looking at Xiaolangjun at his house, like a drowsy child. I lit the fireworks vividly and ran away, covering my ears, and giggled into the gazebo with a smile, hugging him and watching the colorful fireworks together.

"Are you happy?" Zhou Chi turned his face and asked Lu Zhicheng.

"Happy! I have never been so happy!" Lu Zhicheng's eyes reflected bright fireworks and joy. He held Zhou Chi's face and kissed him deeply, tenderly and affectionately, "Zhou Chi, I I love you so much! "

Zhou Chi listened to him say that, but he felt that his waist was not as sore as before, and suddenly he was full of emotion, like a child who had not grown up. He pulled Luzhicheng and ran down the gazebo, and took one out of the box. Two kicks, and then patted his chest to Luzhicheng: "Look at you, let me give you a big one!"