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Chapter 148 Reality(1/2)

"Hello, I am Yang Liu, the lead singer of the Dream Band. Are you Korean?" Yang Liu stood aside and asked.

She was very interested in this man and the song she sang was so good.

"Hao Duoyu."

He said directly in Chinese.

The name Yangliu sounds like a Chinese person, or else a Chinese person. Generally speaking, foreigners would not use such a name.

This name is so ethnic.

"Hello, fellow countryman." Yang Liu stretched out his hand.

"Hello."

The two shook hands and separated.

"Aren't you going to sing?" Hao Duoyu pointed outside.

"It's okay, they can handle it too..." Yang Liu spread his hands and said indifferently.

"Your look is too exaggerated!" Hao Duoyu pointed at her look and said.

"Rock and roll is like this..."

That’s right, there’s nothing wrong with what she said. If you don’t believe me, just take a look at Aunt Long, the godmother of rock and roll on earth. You will know how normal she is after this comparison.

That guy, with stockings and high heels, could be as voluptuous as he wants, but now he can no longer do it. I guess the palace is cold, and he has turned into a red coat and green cotton trousers.

"Nothing wrong!"

After Hao Duoyu finished speaking, he pointed to the toilet, meaning that he wanted to go to the toilet.

"He wants???"

Yang Liu bit her lip and pulled Hao Duoyu's hand cruelly. The two of them started making fire and started kissing while walking towards the toilet.

Open a cubicle, two people enter, close the door, and take off their clothes.

Suddenly, the entire grid was filled with endless spring.

"Oh, uncle sang so well just now..."

The voice came from far and near. It was in Chinese, and it seemed to be the voice of Mo Xiaodao.

"It doesn't matter if you sing well, it's not for me..."

While talking, the two walked into the women's restroom, and the sound of the door being pulled was heard outside.

For a moment, Hao Duoyu didn't dare to move. What the hell is this women's restroom?

I just ate it and didn't look carefully at which toilet I entered.

Hao Duoyu stopped moving, and Yang Liu felt uncomfortable. She turned her head with a flirtatious look, glanced at Hao Duoyu, and started to move on her own.

"Fuck!"

There are Nie Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaodao outside. They are still inside, not to mention how exciting it is.

"If it's not for you, then who is it for? If you didn't ask him to come on stage to sing, he wouldn't even come on stage..."

The two of them opened the door while talking.

"Bang bang..."

Hao Duoyu's toilet door moved, which startled him, so he simply didn't open it. It would have been fun to open it.

"So what, it's not sung to me anyway..."

Nie Xiaoyu's voice came from next door, and then the sound of water being discharged was heard.

Hao Duoyu blushed after hearing this, and with Yangliu's constant activity, he almost entered the Sage's Moment early.

"Washing..." The sound of flushing was heard, and then people were changed. Xiao Dao came in, closed the door with a bang, and said, "It's not sung for you, but it's sung for me?"

'Crash...'

The sound of the knife being discharged sounded...

"The bladder is quite big..."

Hao Duoyu couldn't help but complain in his heart.

Finally, there was the sound of flushing water and the rustling sound of clothes being put on.

"Hmm~"

This sound is so captivating!

Yang Liu couldn't help but screamed, and started to tremble. Nie Xiaoyu and Xiao Dao, who were talking, heard the muffled groans, understood instantly, and cursed: "Shameless..."

The two of them ran out with red faces.

During the whole process, Hao Duoyu didn't dare to move. It wasn't until they ran far away that he released his waist strength.

After getting dressed, I took a sneak peek to make sure there was no one around, then I came out of the women's restroom, calmly arranged my clothes, and returned to my seat.

Nie Xiaoyu and Mo Xiaodao were talking secretly. When they saw Hao Duoyu coming, they immediately stopped and stopped talking.

"Why is your face so red?" Nie Xiaoyu asked suspiciously.

"Drinking to the head."

This explanation is perfect.

"We'll go back tomorrow, the tickets have been bought," Hao Duoyu said.

"I know, my brother told us."

"oh."

A few people were chatting when Yang Liu, the lead singer of Dream Band, came over.

"Hello."

As if nothing was wrong, she came over and waved her hand, saying hello to Hao Duoyu.

"Hello." Hao Duoyu nodded.

"Can you sing one more song? I like to hear you sing very much." Yang Liu looked at Hao Duoyu and said with a wink.

Suddenly Nie Xiaoyu and Xiaodao looked at her with hostility.

Then the eyes of the two people were like scanners, scanning towards Yangliu.

Wear heavy makeup, safe.x2

Chest, safety x1

When Xiao Dao lowered his head and saw his belt, he sighed depressedly.

Legs, safety x2



This comparison made the two of them feel at ease. There was no reason why he had better conditions than her in all aspects. Would Hao Duoyu fall in love with her?

Hao Duoyu really won't fall in love with her, he will only fall in love with her.

If you two can't have sex even when you're good, what's the use?

"good."

Hao Duoyu agreed. You can't just lift your pants and deny recognition right after having sex, right?

That's too heartless.

"what?"

Nie Xiaoyu and Xiaodao were shocked. They said a few words, and you agreed so easily?

Are you too casual?

"Let's go."

Yang Liu was walking in front, twisting her waist and crotch. Only then did Hao Duoyu realize that she had a pretty good figure.

Her butt is round and upturned, and there is a trace of sticky liquid hanging on the black fishnet stockings on her legs.

Damn it!

Don’t you know how to wipe it?

The guitarist saw him coming and handed the guitar over directly, and the people in the audience shouted loudly.

Many people picked up their mobile phones and started taking pictures. Many people didn't take pictures of the last song, and now they all feel a little regretful.

Who knew he could sing so well!

Hao Duoyu took the guitar and adjusted the microphone. This time he did not choose to sit down and sing.

This song is better sung standing up.

"It's begun..."
To be continued...
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