Transmigrated as a Rich and Vicious Widow

    If it falls on others, he may feel honored, but when it falls on Zhang Xinyu, he will feel that he has made Lu Zhen miss him again.

    Because he is Changqing's friend, and other people don't know it, Zhang Xinyu knows it, Lu Zheng's heart is actually smaller than a needle's eye, and the purpose of placing such importance on himself may be to make himself not Time to spend time with Chang Qing.

    The more he thought about it, the more he felt that this might be the truth, not to mention, he also knew a secret.

    But he didn't know, he was thinking too much, Lu Zheng would do this, and he completely regarded him as a confidant. He would not arrange so many important jobs for Zhang Xinyu because of temporary jealousy .

    After the New Year, everyone was busy, including Chang Qing, the magazine he photographed finally appeared, and there were also large posters. The first one found was Lu Hua, she excitedly photographed Showing the photo to Chang Qing, "You don't know, there are even billboards outside our school. It's strange, you're not a star, why are there so many advertisements?"

    Chang Qing: "Uh, maybe later."

    Lu Hua was shocked, "Are you going to be a star in the future? Didn't you say you wouldn't be a star?"

    Chang Qing smiled and said, "Just kidding with you."

    Lu Hua breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's not so easy to be a star. You should stop being a star. You are tired and busy, and you might not even be able to come home!"

    Chang Qing said, "You are right."

    Lu Hua felt his perfunctory, frowned, and said, "You don't really want to go, do you?"

    Chang Qing stared at himself in the poster, a little embarrassed, and a little proud, "Don't you think, I'm very photogenic?"

    Lu Hua: "...she's quite photogenic, it seems that she just touched the light and shadow, and the others didn't move much, right?"

    Chang Qing hugged Lu Hua and laughed.

    His eyes fell on the poster. For the first time, he felt that he could be so dazzling. Of course, the original owner's skin was a lot of credit, but now he felt that he seemed to be really good .

    When Lu got home, he saw a poster of him on the wall beside Changqing's bed. He was a little surprised, and the corners of his lips raised an arc, and said, "You are quite narcissistic. ."

    Chang Qing blushed a little, pretended to be calm and said, "Don't you think it's a good shot?"

    Lu Zhen took a closer look.

    Changqing in the poster is wearing a yellow coat with a gray stitching sweater inside, looking youthful and tender, and the soft and waxy temperament almost blows through the poster Come.

    Lu Zheng looked at it and laughed.

    Chang Qing's face became more and more crimson, and he was almost annoyed, "What are you laughing at?"

    Isn’t it beautiful?

    Lu Zheng noticed the embarrassment in his tone, blinked, and said, "This poster makes you look like a high school student, but you are younger than me."

    Looking at his appearance, no one would think that he was a high school student, and he still had a precocious appearance.

    Chang Qing calmed down a little when he heard this reason, "It looks like a high school student."

    Lu said sternly: "It's like... Come on, call me bro."

    Chang Qing: “…”

    Lu Zheng picked him up and fell onto the bed, "Shut up, eh?"

    Chang Qing: "Go away."

    "Hahahahaha, I want to roll together." Lu Zheng said, hugging Chang Qing and starting to roll on the bed, one of them didn't pay attention, and both of them rolled to the ground.

    Chang Qing accidentally bumped into the bedside table, staring at him, unable to speak.

    Lu Zhen took the opportunity to kiss him.

    Chang Qing was very unwilling to fall under this deep kiss. Speaking of which, Lu Zheng's kissing skills were getting better and better.

    After a while, Lu Zhen backed away and smiled at Chang Qing, "Call me brother."

    Chang Qing pursed her lips and said nothing.

    Lu Zheng held his two pieces of itchy flesh, half threatening and half coquettish: "Oh, I want to hear it."

    Chang Qing helplessly called out, "Brother."

    Lu Zhen's obsidian eyes glowed faintly, "Hmm...call again."

    Chang Qing said, "Aren't you a big brother?"

    Lu Teng smiled and said in a low voice, "I want to be your brother, you'd better say, brother, don't, don't touch there... Then I will listen to you."

    Chang Qing: "???"

    Chang Qing couldn't help staring at him, "You are getting more and more perverted."

    Lu Deng rubbed the wet hair beside his ear, and gently sniffed the scent of the sweaty shampoo in his hair, even if it smelled good, He was a little addicted, and his voice became sticky, with a strong intimacy and joy, "Why am I perverted? Next time you wear a high school uniform, I will be a teacher, and then we will be on the desk ooxx, your brother No, you can replace it with a teacher. Don't you think it's very interesting?"

    Chang Qing: "??"

    Chang Qing: “…”

    "What are you thinking about?"

    Lu Zheng replied naturally, "I'm thinking of you."

    Chang Qing: “…”

    It is undeniable that he felt real excitement and joy in his heart because of what Lu Zheng said.

    He even had a feeling that Lu Zhen was the most suitable lover for him. He was always full of passion and always infected him.

    Although Changqing always talks about pervertedness, but there is no emotion of resistance.

    Seeing that he didn't speak, Lu Zheng made a decision, "That's it, I'll give it to you when the time comes, you have to wear it, or I'll..."

      "

    Chang Qing: "Do you want to die?"

    He hasn't been spanked yet! Chang Qing pretended to be angry, threw himself on Lu Zhen, pinched his cheek, and pulled it out.

    Lu Zheng smiled disapprovingly. Under such circumstances, he bit Chang Qing's lips with his upper body upright.

    Okay, a kiss is all it takes.

    Chang Qing originally thought that the school uniform that Lu Zheng was talking about was just talking about it. Unexpectedly, Lu Zheng brought a paper bag in the evening. Chang Qing opened it and saw that it was a complete set of high school uniforms. Classic blue and white, a simple lapel button-down shirt, plus a thin sack-like school jacket, and blue and white striped trousers.

    Chang Qing looked at it for a long time, and really put it on.

    He is actually not very old, and his face is a little tender. There is no pressure on wearing a school uniform. He can pretend to be a high school student of this age.

    However, Lu Zhen did not become a teacher, but changed into the same school uniform as him.

    Lu Zhen's hair was loose, and he was tall and had long legs. He looked like that, but... His temperament really didn't look like a high school student, but sneaked through high school Old fritters in school uniforms.

    Lu Zheng bit Chang Qing's finger angrily, "Old? Am I getting old?"

    Chang Qing snickered in his heart, and said casually, "Why don't you become a teacher."

    Originally, being a teacher meant being an elder in front of Changqing, but when he said it from Changqing's mouth, Lu Zhen felt strange, "No, I want to be a bad student."

    Chang Qing hesitated, "How do you want to play?"

    Lu Zheng laughed, his voice low, "I am the top student in my class, I study well, grow up well, and was rated as the school grass by the school girls, but ah, too good people will also Being jealous of others, the most jealous of me is a poor student with particularly poor grades..."

    Chang Qing stared at Lu Zheng's oral script in a stunned manner, and had a general understanding of his show. How did he manage to say such a shameful script in front of others?

    Lu Zheng asked: "Do you understand?"

    Chang Qing: “…”

    Chang Qing said: "I am considering entering the entertainment industry."

    "Why?"

    Chang Qing replied: "No reason."

    If Lu Zheng's script can be used, he will definitely shine in the entertainment industry.

    Lu Zhen was too lazy to tangle, he was eager to try, "Then, let's start."

    In the clean room, two big boys were sitting with their legs close to each other.

    Another handsome, precocious boy with the outline of an adult man voiced a little dissatisfaction, "Hey, what are you doing? You come to my house just in a daze?"

    The handsome boy stammered: "Sorry, I'm lost."

    Xueba looked at the topic pointed by the other's pen tip on the exercise book, and said: "It is known that x, y, z belong to r, and xyz=12, what is the maximum value, this, you all Won't?"

    The scumbag blushed, "No."

    He can't stand the high school tyrant who has always been high, and the two have had disputes. This time, he bowed his head and begged the academic tyrant to give him supplementary lessons, not because he wanted to make progress, but because he wanted to Get revenge on him, want to seduce, seduce him, want him to like him, and then get rid of him.

    But Xueba is really serious, he deliberately pretended to be hot, unbuttoned his shirt, he didn't even look at it, did he misunderstand?

    Xueba had this plan because he accidentally saw a lot of **** movies on Xueba's mobile phone, and many of them were too high. He was sure that Xueba was a dead gay.

    No, he has to think of something else.

    Xueba heard his answer and said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing in class? You can't even know this?"

    Hey, come here, you know what to say, if he knows everything, do you need him? He didn't even think about it.

    The scumbag said humbly and flatteringly: "I can't, can you tell me about it?"

    Xueba looked at his good learning attitude and was very satisfied, and began to talk to him about the topic, "Look at r first, r is a real number, all of which belong to real numbers..."

    The student tyrant gave a serious lecture, but the scumbag secretly stretched out his sinful claws and held down the tyrant's place.

    Xueba's voice stopped abruptly, lowered his head, frowned at him, and condemned, "What are you doing?"

    The scumbag said, "Ah? I didn't do anything."

    Scholar: "What did you do?"

    The scumbag silently withdrew his hand, and the tyrant continued: "This solution is very simple, first..."

    He didn't say a few words, then stopped again, he frowned and looked at the scumbag's hand, the scumbag opened his clear eyes, and said, "Your muscles are really good."

    Xueba was in trouble with his claws, he gritted his teeth and said, "What exactly do you want to do?"

    The student blushed and said, "I want you to **** me."

    Scholar: “…”

    Xueba said: "Are you serious?"

    The scumbag looked at his dangerous eyes, stunned, and said hesitantly, "I... I'm joking."

      The intention is not to drink, have you taken a fancy to me?"

    The scumbag is delighted, "Yes, yes."

    The corner of Xueba's mouth curled, "Alright, even if I teach you, I don't understand it. It might be more effective to teach you by example."

    "Huh?" The scumbag looked at him innocently and innocently, "What do you mean?"

    Xueba laughed lowly: "I'll teach you in bed..."

    The scumbag was wrapped in bed by the tyrant, and he was still confused, "Wait, will it be too fast?"

    Xueba said: "Huh? I recorded the highest record for one hour, giving you a super long experience."

    "..." The scumbag couldn't help but say: "It's a disease if it's too long, and you lie, you only have 45 minutes at most."

    Scholar: “…”

    Xueba said: "How can you play."

    Chang Qing covered his face with his arms and laughed, "I can't help it, I'm so tired."

    Lu Zheng: "…"

    He's just getting started.

    Lu Zheng pinched Chang Qing's face and kissed him, "Let me teach you in bed, what is the maximum value..."

    After that, the two sets of school uniforms were so messed up that I couldn't even see them.