Dexter Pei's Ultimate Survival Guide Chapter 10

Flynn Lu was playing a simulated motorcycle in the arcade, like a balloon man swinging, "Hey, move around!"

"Still leaving, come down quickly!" Nolan Mu came over and slapped the phone screen on his face, "Our brother is already facing a catastrophe."

"Keep it far away." Flynn Lu leaned back and saw clearly what was on the screen. It was a candid photo - his son was held up by Griffin Qi in front of the bar. Not only was his height suppressed, but his aura was also suppressed. Being suppressed, in a state of being threatened, intimidated, bullied and ruined!

Nolan Mu took back his phone and looked solemn, "When I came here just now, I saw Landon Fu going over there, two against one, Xiao Pei, in danger!"

Flynn Lu had already pressed pause and stood up to rescue Dexter Pei. Hearing this, his thighs stiffened and he sat back down with a "thud".

Nolan Mu wondered, "Are you having cramps?"

"Ah." Flynn Lu reprimanded him, "You clearly saw Shuzi in danger, but you didn't care about it. Are you a human being?"

"You can't say that." Nolan Mu argued, "I was eating in the private room just now, and someone sent me a photo, and I learned about the battle situation on the front line. No, I will come to inform you immediately."

Flynn Lu believed him, "Do you need to take a bath, wash your hair and change clothes to eat? Do you need to take a bath and burn incense for three more days?"

It didn't matter to Nolan Mu that he was exposed, he said with a smile: "I didn't say what to eat."

"You can't live without exercise for a day, right?" Flynn Lu stood up again, stepped off the motorcycle, and gave Nolan Mu a middle finger as he left, "I wish you a speedy recovery and death."

Nolan Mu followed him unhappily, "You even attacked me personally. How could I possibly attack you?"

"Suddenly I look unhappy with you!"

"Fcuk, I'm so handsome and you can't be happy with it. Stop now. Let's fight for 300 rounds!"

...

Flynn Lu hurried to the rest area, fearing that if he was a second too late, Dexter Pei would be lying on the ground unable to move. Unexpectedly, when he rushed into the lounge, he looked around and saw Griffin Qi leaning on the bar, Landon Fu standing next to him, and no trace of Dexter Pei at all.

Is this...all the ashes scattered? !

Sensing that someone was looking over here, Landon Fu raised his eyes and took a drag on the cigarette on his lips. After just one glance, Flynn Lu turned around and left, dragging Nolan Mu away with him. Landon Fu withdrew his gaze and fell on Griffin Qi again.

To be precise, it fell on Griffin Qi's unlabeled vacuum suit.

"Dexter Pei soiled your clothes. You should let him exchange his own for you. Do you still need me to give you clothes?"

Griffin Qi browsed the "Many Reflections on My Beloved Wife and I's 20 Years Together" posted by Harper Qi in the group and said: "I don't wear what others have worn."

"Oh." Landon Fu said thoughtfully, "Then you should ask him to give you a new one."

Griffin Qi thinks Harper Qi is very good. It is obviously the same content, but he can express new ideas every year, and the length is comparable to a paper. He swiped the screen and said, "I don't lack this one."

"Oh, there is no shortage of new ones, but the old one that he took away, right?" Landon Fu smiled half-heartedly, "Second brother, I think your idea is quite interesting."

"I also think ---" Griffin Qi raised his hand to take the cigarette in his hand and put it out in the ashtray, "You've been a bit addicted to smoking lately."

Landon Fu looked at the small half of a cigarette and sighed with a pity, "In summer, we are so hot that even the cold wind and ice can't control it. It's better to fight poison with poison."

Griffin Qi's eyes flickered on the screen, thinking of the jar of ice cubes in the private room that he had used up. Landon Fu was right, he was a little dry, and ice could not calm him down.

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After Dexter Pei returned home, he rushed into the bathroom to wash up. The Bluetooth in the bedroom was playing music. He hummed a song and dried his hair, applied some essential oil, and got into bed.

Flynn Lu and Nolan Mu continued their bombing, and the topics ranged from crusading against the evil force Griffin Qi to what kind of wreaths to buy for "our fallen brothers", and finally began to lament the strange discovery that "Griffin Qi in a vacuum suit is so damn attractive" .

Dexter Pei replied, "If you bother me again, I'll die in your bed tomorrow morning." Then he turned down the volume of the stereo, set the clock to automatically turn off in one hour, and turned off the lights to sleep. He fell asleep quickly, but maybe because he was so angry at Griffin Qi tonight, he didn't sleep peacefully.

He had a dream.

In the dark basement, the sound of dripping water hit the stone wall from time to time, creating a hollow response. Dexter Pei tried his best to escape, but in the end he was still spinning in circles, unable to escape. The back of his neck was soaked with sweat, and something approached quietly without warning, wrapped around his wrist and twisted it behind his waist, slamming him against the wall.

This thing had a moist coolness, as if it had just touched a cup filled with ice water. It was so strong that Dexter Pei couldn't break free even with all his strength.

A "hissing" sound sounded, and it was so close that it turned out to be a snake.

The snake's tail slipped under the hem of Dexter Pei's clothes. The cold touch made him shiver subconsciously, and his whole body and breathing tightened. There was no light here, and he couldn't see anything clearly. He could only hear a slightly heavy breathing.

The coolness touched his face, and the snake clung to him. Dexter Pei closed his eyes and turned his head. The sticky breath rushed to his face, and the snake Xinzi licked all the way from his chin to the corners of his lips. The snake's tail had slipped to his heart, and when it was lightly scratched, he felt exhausted and his breathing became rapid.

At this moment, the cunning Snake Xinzi seized the opportunity to open the slit of his lips, grinding them wantonly. The fresh sandalwood penetrated into his throat, condensed into substance, and whipped it down fiercely--- Dexter Pei opened his eyes suddenly. The sky was bright, and in a flash before his eyes, this place was clearly a club bar, and the snake as bright as red agate suddenly transformed into a half-naked Griffin Qi.

Dexter Pei sat up in fright. It was dark late at night, and his unnatural breathing rate had no place to hide in the extremely quiet bedroom. The set bedtime sleep aid song list has been played, and the system automatically jumps to the recommended song list, and the male voice is singing:

"The scent and contours of your voice emerge

It's all due to the temptation of unintentional touching

All because your subtle fragrance still makes my eyes flutter...[1]"

Dexter Pei tightened the quilt, and his thoughts could not help but go back to the club bar a few hours ago. At that time, Griffin Qi's shirt was wet, and soda bubbles clung to it and sizzled for a few seconds. The soft fabric also withered and clung to his skin, and his strong waist and muscle outline were instantly traced. Showing a kind of temptation that is not revealed.

"Snapped."

The white shirt that was taken off from Griffin Qi was thrown into Dexter Pei's arms. Dexter Pei subconsciously reached out to catch it and smelled the fresh sandalwood smell on the shirt.

Griffin Qi took a step forward, with the toe of his shoe touching Dexter Pei's foot that was on the ground and retracted to the foot of the chair. The soda not only stained his clothes, but also left traces around the waistband of his trousers. The long hair on his back was affected by the action of undressing, and a few strands were messily draped in front of him---only this small part was freed. With a sense of uprightness, Griffin Qi's beauty has already been revealed under his skin. He is cold but gorgeous, sharp and calm, and even a little erotic.

He was condescending and said, "You have to clean it up if you make it dirty."

An unwilling voice escaped from Dexter Pei's lips, but he shrank back when his eyes touched Griffin Qi's heart. When he came to his senses, he had already slipped off the high chair and ran away.

"Fcuk!" Dexter Pei clenched his fist and smashed the bed, his face flushed with anger, "Griffin Qi, the lingering ghost, you will make me angry even when I sleep!"

The male voice was still singing, so Dexter Pei turned around and turned off Bluetooth, and turned down the air conditioner by two degrees. The bedroom became quiet. He held his head and calmed down for a while, but felt that his whole body was still hot.

This broken air conditioner needs to be replaced tomorrow!

Dexter Pei lifted the quilt and was about to get out of bed and take a shower to relieve the fire. Unexpectedly, he felt his shorts were wet as soon as he got up. This feeling...Fcuk! He couldn't believe it, didn't want to believe it, so he touched the cell phone beside his pillow with trembling hands and sent a message to Flynn Lu on WeChat.

[What would you do if you had an unspeakable dream about someone you didn’t know very well but also disliked, and had a reaction you could only understand? 】

Flynn Lu is worthy of being a champion of staying up late, and he can reply instantly in the middle of the night: "I'm not a pervert, a pervert, a S3x maniac, thank you." 】

... Dexter Pei suddenly fell back and rolled a few times on the bed. Finally, he gasped and stared at the ceiling in a daze for a while, then turned over and rushed to the bathroom.

Cold water gushes out from the shower head and covers Dexter Pei. He closes himself in front of the wall. When he opens his eyes, he feels that the wall is Fcuking yellow.

Dexter Pei dried his body, put on a new pair of shorts, and walked out with a look of resentment on his face. When passing by the sink, the white shirt thrown in the corner came into view. His eyes pierced, and he rushed over to grab the clothes that had been ravaged by the owner and ravaged them all the way, and threw them fiercely into the sink. Throw.

"You want me to wash you, what the hell!"