C10 Truth or dare
"Lan Yan, that Boss Loong is too scary. The next time you see him, take a detour and don't fight with him, understand?"
"Lan Yan, let me tell you, you are a student after all. If you can't beat him, you will be injured."
"Lan Yan, say something."
"Forget it, forget it. If we can't beat you, we'll just run away. That should be enough, right?"
... "" Don't you think I'm a little too weak?
"Little loli, here, come here." Nangong Feng saw Lo Xiaoli blabbering as he walked along the side of the road. He quickly stood up and waved his hand, smiling like a lackey.
"Lan Yan, do you think Nangong Feng has something to ask me?" Lo Xiaoli turned around and looked at the stern-faced Lan Yan.
"I don't know."
"Why do I feel that Nangong Feng is plotting something?"
"You think too much."
Lan Yan, you are about to become a piece of ice. Do you know that?
"Brother Li, why are you looking at me like that? I really don't know anything! Lan Yan was the one who made the bed, and Mo Fann was the one who made the apple peel. What do you want me to do? " Nangong Feng's smile was really too vulgar. Even if Lo Xiaoli was a fool, he could tell that he had a purpose. He hurriedly brought up the two great gods, meaning that he would recommend two powerful ones to you, so don't have any ideas about me.
"Tsk, who can use you for anything?"
"Then can you not look at me so blatantly? If you were a woman, I would think that you like me."
Lo Xiaoli patted his chest and muttered to himself. He was scared to death.
"Yo, you're smart for once. Nangong Feng really has a crush on you, but the relationship will end in a day." Xiao Ming answered with a sour nose. Today's good impression of Lo Xiaoli was over in an instant. One look at him and one could tell that he was a brainless sweetie. If Prince Charming liked him, he couldn't like him.
"Ah? You have a crush on me, but I'm a boy!" Lo Xiaoli pointed at the tip of his nose and said in surprise.
"Don't worry about him. Take a seat. I love you purely as a classmate. It's fine. Besides, true love doesn't differentiate between genders. What can you do if you like me?"
Lo Xiaoli was not calm this time. He understood the first half of the sentence, but he understood the second half. What did it mean? He was scared to death. He wanted to go home.
"Lan Yan." Lo Xiaoli pulled on Lan Yan's sleeve. At this moment, Lo Xiaoli felt that the safest person was Lan Yan. Lan Yan was always cold and ignored him. He definitely didn't like him. Xiao Ming was also full of hostility. Mo Fann was always so affectionate... It didn't seem to be safe. I want to cry.
"Are you afraid now? Do you think of me when you're afraid?"
"Well, haven't I always been thinking of you? We are best friends, deskmates."
"I say, little loli, what are you scared of? Can I eat you? Don't worry, I have already given up on you. I have already changed my target to Xiao Ming. My goal is to take care of this little demoness. "
"Scram!" Xiao Ming rolled his eyes.
"Then I'm relieved!"
"Come and drink."
"I don't drink." Lo Xiaoli had never drunk alcohol before, and he had heard that if he drank too much, he would break into pieces.
"Then let's play Truth or Dare. If we lose, we can play Truth or Dare. If you don't want to say it, we can play Dare. How about drinking a bottle of wine without thinking about anything!" Nangong Feng induced Lo Xiaoli.
"But I really don't know how to drink!" Lo Xiaoli was in a difficult position. One bottle was too much.
"Alright, it's hard for Lo Xiaoli to leave. If he doesn't want to play, then let's have a drink. Is that okay? One glass, one bottle, about four and a half glasses. We'll have one bottle for you." Mo Fann looked at Lo Xiaoli gently.
"Well, okay, Mo Fann is the best. Mo Fann loves me the most." Lo Xiaoli hugged Mo Fann's neck and rubbed it to show his happiness.
"I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you" Mo Fann's magnetic voice sounded in Lo Xiaoli's left ear.
Lo Xiaoli lowered his head. His face was hot, and his ears were hot. Lo Xiaoli had a feeling that Mo Fann was chasing after him. Was he thinking too much? Mo Fann looked extremely outstanding, so why would he like a fool like him who didn't know anything? And he was a boy: "Well, let's start!"
"Why is it me again?" Lo Xiaoli had gone crazy. From the moment he turned the bottle, the mouth of the bottle had been pointed at him.
"Maybe you're unlucky today." Xiao Ming crossed his arms and looked like he was watching a good show. Lo Xiaoli did not know that although Nangong Feng looked like a hooligan who was cursing, he was actually a gambling expert. It was too easy for him to turn the bottle and maintain the same strength and angle.
"Well, what's the question this time?"
"Do you mean it, or do you want to take a big risk?"
"Uh, what do you want to ask?"
"How did you feel when Mo Fann kissed you?" Xiao Ming asked with a sly smile. He wanted Lan Yan to hate Lo Xiaoli and isolate them, so he couldn't let this guy take advantage of him.
"Um, can I take a big risk?" Lo Xiaoli felt so embarrassed, how could he answer? At that time, he was so nervous, he felt his heart beating so fast, he had difficulty breathing, his face was hot, he was so shy, how could he answer?
"No, that's all I want to know!" Xiao Ming was unwilling to give up.
Lo Xiaoli did not say anything for a long time. The other four people at the table all looked at him, waiting for him to answer.
What should he do? Lo Xiaoli secretly pushed Mo Fann, hoping that Mo Fann would speak up for him, but Mo Fann simply ignored him, because he also wanted to know, if he didn't hate him, then wouldn't he have nothing to kiss in the future? Hug, hold up high, and find an opportunity to have sex?
Lo Xiaoli looked at Lan Yan again. Lan Yan didn't even raise his head as he drank the beer in his hand.
No one was willing to help him, so Lo Xiaoli could only say.
"That's... It's just that I feel a little feverish." Lo Xiaoli gritted his teeth and stirred his white shirt. His cheeks were red, and it was obvious that he was thinking back and was shy.
"Xiao Ming, it's important to stick out your tongue. It's a fever." Lo Xiaoli corrected him seriously.
"Then do you like this feeling?" Xiao Ming continued to gossip.
"Have I finished answering one? I can only ask next time." Lo Xiaoli really did not want to answer, because he was too embarrassed.
"No matter how much you cut, it will still be you."
"If I want to change it, how can it always be me?" Lo Xiaoli did not believe that it was always him.
In the end, as expected, it was still Lo Xiaoli...
"It's me again? I didn't look at the calendar when I went out today. I want to go home and start over."
"It's too late. Since I am already here, I might as well take it easy. I really want to know if you like this feeling, baby."