Chapter 178 Code? No code?
Chapter 178
"Well, silver hand, I mean, you are too devastated." Chen Mo said with a wry smile.
While Chen Mo and others were talking, Soros suddenly hurried in and shouted at the door, "I'm about to fade out of a bird. When can I have fun in this bullshit place? I haven't been spoiled by those beautiful women for a long time."
Hearing this, Chen Mo was stunned. During this period, Soros was really calm, but because considering Chen Mo's problem, he had never left the area around the house. He was afraid of encountering any emergencies. He was also stubborn, so he was so proud that he had not contacted the power of the family.
"Let's be quiet for a few days. I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle at that time." A touch of helplessness flashed in his eyes, Chen Mo whispered.
"Hey, what have I been afraid of under the Soros crown? Speaking of my good brother Chen Mo, how can I let those guys who hit your mind succeed, no matter what the trajectory is..." Looking at Chen Mo's helpless expression, Soros suddenly sneered and said, it seemed that he had always been a little worried about these things, but he was very concerned about Chen Mo.
Shrugging his shoulders, Chen Mo stopped talking. He leaned against the chair and glanced lazily over Soros.
Huh? No! Is that?
Chen Mo seemed to have found something incredible. His eyes stared at the corner of Soros' pocket, but he could no longer withdraw his eyes.
He frowned uncertainly and took advantage of Soros's unawareness that Chen Mo quickly put one hand into the other party's pocket.
The next moment!
Damn it! It's really this thing! Soros! You! I really admire you!
At this moment, Chen Mo even had a feeling of crying and laughing. With a few DVDs in his hand, he took a closer look at the exquisite covers of the same face and breasts. What's more, Chen Mo looked carefully! Suddenly, I found that, unexpectedly! This is actually a classic work of Aoi Sora!
Chen Mo was so excited that his face was full of tears, but at this moment he smiled shamelessly. What a familiar picture it is. A person, sitting quietly at the computer desk, skillfully opening the classics of the island countless times to satisfy the only excitement in his heart.
Chen Mo even thought of the scene of peeking at A and V for the first time in a speed Internet cafe. What kind of scene should it be?
"Chen Mo, this is the thing on it! Wow! It turns out that Soros, a fool, still has this kind of hobby!"
The video disc was raised high, and Soros was in a hurry to grab it with a red face, which was also seen by everyone present.
"Wow! Show me... Show me!"
Around Chen Mo's body, silver hands. The little boy, Wulan, seemed to have been ignited by the bronze Xiaoqiang of the small universe. He jumped around him and tried his best to spit, and sparks flashed desperately in his eyes.
The living room fell into a strange silence in an instant, waiting for a moment, Chen Mo and Yinshou. The two little two people, Igarashi, actually showed an expression that both men knew at the same time. They stared at Soros. Soros had the heart to commit suicide directly. This thing can be regarded as very common in Japan. It was originally idle and boring, but they played with these things. They planned to pass the time when they were bored. Now suddenly However, he was found, not to mention that Christie was present. The expression of shamelessness could not even raise his head directly. At this moment, he hid shamelessly. This was a scene that made him feel more sad than suddenly masturbated.
In the seat next to him, Christie stretched out a long face, held her arms, and struggled to bite her silver teeth with a grin, her face turned pale, just looking at the silver hands. Wu Lan and Chen Mo kept drawing there...
Although... it's true that I'm not interested in men's bad taste, but... these bastards! Unexpectedly, I took out this kind of thing in front of Miss Ben! It's so annoying!
Christie tried her best to get lucky - there is another reason enough for her to be more unpleasant to see a few people: these guys are actually familiar with those characters like Aoi Sora!?
"I... I'm grass! ...Chen Mo! Go to hell!" Soros said a word.
"A pervert, what a useless man." Christie blushed, took a sip, and looked at the silver hand. Igarashi was still immersed in the amazing scene, and angrily picked up the other party's ear: "Silver hand! Did you learn badly at such a young age? Really!"
"Sister Christie, I was wrong! I'm just... just curious. I'm actually very pure." Silver hands. With his big innocent eyes open, Nuonuo replied, who would have thought that this teenager still has this kind of mind and knows everything.
"I'm so pissed off! Chen Mo! And you!"
"Daw! Give it back to me! Chen! That thing... I, I just accidentally found it! Oh, my God..."
Finally, silver hand. The saliva attack of Wulan aroused Soros's reaction - the man had an unusually handsome face, red, like a cooked crab, staring at the things roaring in Chen Mo's hand with a panic. For a reserved crown, these things are enough to make him unable to raise his head in the future.
"Let me think about it..." Chen Mo finally straightened his face and said carefully.
Looking at Soros's expectant expression. Chen Mo asked shyly, "Do you have a code? Uncensored?"
"Code..., Chen! Don't play like this!"
"Oh." Chen Mo smiled jokingly: "Soros, you are really surprised."
Soros secretly swore that he would never be bored to find these things in his life!
"What is codeless! There is a code!!"
I saw Chen Mo standing in the living room with a bad smile. Silver hands. Igarashi glanced at the DVD curiously. Suddenly, his eyes were full of joy. He shouted, opened his arms and jumped over again.
"Little guy! You can't help it either!"
A more enthusiastic voice behind him sounded, and he saw a figure running past Chen Mo with lightning speed, rushing up and grabbing the silver hand fiercely. Igarashi's arm!
Chen Mo knew that Christie was about to lose his temper and heard this vicious question. Feeling the drum-like fist behind him, he could only smile bitterly and throw it down and run away.
In the living room, Soros lay on the ground in a panic to clean up the mess.
At this moment, Christie really looked at him with a smile on her face. The blade of time in his hand is as if nothing.
Soros was stunned. Soros was amazed. Soros was dumbfounded. Then... Soros was sad.
Then... Soros' hand holding the disc unconsciously loosened...
Then...
"Ah!!!!"
A shrill scream finally broke the harmonious atmosphere of the room. I saw a man holding his head and performing a great escape, with a beautiful spread on the ground...