Chapter 261: If There Was No Doomsday
During the Chinese Valentine's Day, several male students in Xueziju didn't quite understand what they should do to celebrate this holiday for couples.
So we got together to discuss whether to spend the day together or how else to spend it.
Xu Yansheng is unhappy. Is there any need to discuss this kind of festival? At that time, I was in bed with Qiu Tingxu.
But Qiu Tingxu was unwilling to do so, as he felt that Xu Yansheng only coveted his body and was mean and had no sense of ritual at all.
He insisted on dragging Nie Jianxi, Luo Qingfeng and Han Yun to discuss it together.
Nie Jianxi didn't have any ideas. He felt that the Chinese Valentine's Day was just an ordinary day and there was no need to make a fuss.
But if Xie Jinzhuo wants a sense of ritual, he will try to achieve it.
Luo Qingfeng is the most cheerful, but also the most bitter.
She winked and said, "It's Chinese Valentine's Day. Chinese Valentine's Day is Valentine's Day. Wouldn't it be worthy of this festival if you don't do something fancy?"
Qiu Tingxu's mouth twitched, but he still wanted to explore how big Luo Qingfeng's scale was, so he asked humbly: "Tell me in detail."
Luo Qingfeng curled his lips and crossed his legs, swinging them a few times, stroking his fair chin with his fingers, feeling extremely proud, "I decided to do something different! I want to wear a skirt, otherwise my pretty face will be wasted!"
Qiu Tingxu: "..."
He glanced at Nie Jianxi, who was more capable of playing a female role in terms of appearance and temperament, and wanted to add fuel to the fire.
"Jianxi, I think you can try it too."
Nie Jianxi glanced at him, "What about you?"
Qiu Tingxu touched his face and sighed, "I look too tough, not suitable for playing a girl, right?"
After saying that, he clapped his hands and said, "But I can let Xu Yansheng dress up as a woman. Hiss, no, he's already getting restless."
Luo Qingfeng asked quietly: "Where are you ready to make a move?"
Qiu Tingxu was almost thrown out by his car, and he became angry and said, "Get lost, how can you be so shameless!"
Luo Qingfeng snorted, "I don't know who among us will roll in the sheets first."
"You still have the nerve to talk about me."
Qiu Tingxu was speechless. Although he was the first to leave, he was not as shameless as Luo Qingfeng who drove so fast!
He realized that they couldn't celebrate the Chinese Valentine's Day together, otherwise they might be suspected of gathering for sex.
Don’t even think about it. Just thinking about it makes Qiu Tingxu get goosebumps.
Forget it, let’s just live our own life.
Han Yun didn't say a word. He sat on the sofa like a big boss and listened to them talking.
Qiu Tingxu asked again, "Brother Han, do you have any ideas?"
Han Yun said faintly: "Uniform play, I am holding a cold scalpel, and he has a cold black pistol on his waist. Tsk, just thinking about it makes me feel excited."
Qiu Tingxu looked like he was saying, "6."
He stroked his chin and thought, "Then what should I let Xu Yansheng wear? A maid outfit? He is so good at acting like a spoiled child, I think a maid outfit will do..."
Luo Qingfeng laughed: "It's so funny, Xu Yansheng loves to act like a spoiled child? Why haven't I seen that before?"
Qiu Tingxu rolled his eyes at him: "Are you worthy? Why should I let you see it?"
Luo Qingfeng raised his middle finger, "Bah! Like no other old man will do anything stupid. Just wait, today I will wear a charming cheongsam, hold a hairpin and play the role of a beautiful killer, so that Wen Lang can't stop wanting me!"
Qiu Tingxu looked at his hair, which was neither long nor short, but it didn't seem to be suitable for the cheongsam.
"I think cheongsam is more suitable for Jianxi. With his gentle and elegant temperament, he is suitable for holding a round fan, wearing a cheongsam, and drinking tea among flowers."
Luo Qingfeng looked Nie Jianxi from head to toe and agreed with Qiu Tingxu's statement: "It is true after looking at it this way. Then I won't wear the cheongsam. I will wear a black leather skirt and black stockings and slash from top to bottom with a dagger!"
Qiu Tingxu was silent: "..."
"You're still the slut."
Nie Jianxi blinked and said gently, "It sounds good."
"But what about the clothes?"
Qiu Tingxu clapped his hands, stood up first, and walked towards the door, "Let's go buy it!"
As soon as they opened the door, several men at the door stared at them with megaphones in their hands.
Xu Yansheng's usually cold eyes were slightly misty, and he looked at Qiu Tingxu affectionately: [Tingxu, do you really want me to wear a maid outfit? I will be obedient, do I need a whip? 】
Wen Lang's emerald eyes stared at Luo Qingfeng like a hungry wolf: "Do you really want to wear black stockings? I'll buy them for you."
Xie Jinzhuo seemed to be dumbfounded. He pulled Nie Jianxi and asked secretly, "Brother, do you want to wear a cheongsam for me? Then can I tear it apart with my own hands? And hang it on you, okay?"
Yan Shu raised his eyebrows and smiled evilly: "Brother Yun, is this so exciting? Then can I move my gun to another place...?"
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After discussing this holiday, it seems that the final destination will still be bed, but I have to say it was quite rewarding.
(You dare to read, do I dare to write?)
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