The licking dog is rebellious and firmly grasps the script of Bai Yueguang

With that said, the young man slowly walked onto the stage in the middle of the tavern.

I don’t know what I said to the landlady, but she smiled and nodded.

"Next, this guest wants to sing a song to his lover."

After the proprietress finished speaking, she handed the microphone to Xie Yi, and a roar instantly erupted in the tavern.

There were endless cheers, applause, and laughter.

People at several nearby tables couldn't help but look at Fu Tinglan, who was sitting alone. The cheers became even more excited. Several atmosphere groups even stood up and shouted to Xie Yi on the stage with a smile.

"Sing! Sing!"

"Brother, don't be shy, we are not good people!"

The atmosphere in the tavern reached its peak at that moment. Xie Yi took the microphone and looked at the man who was looking at him from a distance with one hand on his face. He curled his lips and coughed lightly, and spoke deliberately.

"To clarify, he is not my lover, just my good brother."

After Xie Yi finished speaking, the whole place erupted in shouts, but the cheers were still lively.

Fu Tinglan, who was sitting in the seat, heard the words "good brothers", the smile on his lips paused, and his eyes stared deeply at the dazzling young man on the stage.

The warm yellow light of the tavern shone on Xie Yi from top to bottom. The death light did not damage his appearance at all. Even his dark brown hair was slightly emitting a warm light, golden and dazzling.

The person on the stage is handsome and dazzling, like a little sun that can shine by itself even in the middle of the night.

His smile is unrestrained and heart-warming.

The look the young man gave him seemed to illuminate all the dark thoughts he was trying to hide.

At that moment, Fu Tinglan felt that he was actually so unbearable.

Xie Yi held the guitar, adjusted the mic, and then sat on a high stool. He looked at Fu Tinglan in the audience with a smile. His slender fingers plucked the strings, and the beating musical notes slowly poured out like water. .

His voice is very nice, and when he sings, the end note is a little deep, like a violin, with a low-mellow sound quality, magnetic and pleasant to the ear.

The song was gentle, with a hint of drunken warmth, lingering throughout the tavern.

"You know you love me, I know you care (I know you love me, I know you care)"

"Baby, baby, baby, oh like (baby baby baby)"

"I am gone~ (Okay) (I left with memories)"

Xie Yi closed his eyes tightly, as if he was already intoxicated. He played the last note with his fingertips, and slowly ended his playing and singing.

What he sang didn't seem to be a love song, but a song of lost love.

However, everyone in the tavern seemed to be attracted by Xie Yi's singing voice, especially his low and melodious voice with a gentle and tipsy ending, which made many young ladies and brothers fall in love.

"Handsome! You don't have a boyfriend yet, right? Can I chase you?"

"You sing beautifully, and you still need a vocal cord pendant! I'm super gentle!"

"Little brother, look at me, I promise I won't let you go away sadly and take the memories with you!"

People in the tavern were already laughing and joking with Xie Yi, and the atmosphere was lively. Many social experts even came over to greet him with drinks.

Seeing this, Fu Tinglan curled her lips slightly and walked slowly towards the stage.

"He drank too much and can't drink anymore."

Fu Tinglan put one hand around the slender waist of the giggling young man, and his declaration became stronger, but with a distant smile on his face, he rejected these people one by one, then looked back at the drunken Xie Yi, "Can we still leave? "

"What, are you jealous?"

"That's it."

Fu Tinglan pondered for a moment, smiled lightly, pulled the drunken man into his arms and kissed the corner of his lips, "Let's go back to the B&B. You are drunk, and I don't want to drink anymore."

Xie Yi raised his eyebrows and nodded with a silly smile.

In an instant, bursts of applause and whistles erupted in the tavern, and everyone was blessing them.

But they never would have thought that after Fu Tinglan brought the person back to the B&B, he threw the person on the bed casually, while he quickly opened the suitcase and took out his eating utensils.

"Huh? Alan, what do you want to do?"

"Take you in my mouth."

Fu Tinglan didn't hold it back, coughed slightly, took out a set of red clothes from the suitcase, threw it on Xie Yi, and gave a condescending order, "Now, I want to draw you."

"Haha, you want to draw me?" Xie Yi giggled and hugged his clothes.

When drunk, his eyes are watery, like a lost deer, which can instantly inspire a man's deepest hidden desires and impulses.

"Take off."

Fu Tinglan wasn't joking, suppressed his impulse, stepped forward and tore it open.

With the sound of "Zira", Xie Yi felt goosebumps rising. He looked back at the man aggrievedly, but did not receive any mercy.

The man was still aloof, and except for the elegant curve of the corner of his mouth, he did not notice any tenderness.

"Fu Tinglan, what are you doing!"

"If you lose, follow my request, put on this dress, and be painted by me."

Fu Tinglan's voice was irreverent. After peeling the man's shell, he took out the red cloth from his arms. He smiled softly and sickly, "I can understand at a glance whether you are my muse."

As soon as these words came out, Xie Yijiu was frightened and woke up.

He subconsciously looked at the red clothes in the man's hands, and after a moment of confusion, he put them on obediently.

Surprisingly, the clothes fit me perfectly.

But he felt a bit chilly on his back, so he ran to the bed and breakfast's floor-standing mirror with bare legs, took a look behind his back, and his drunken eyes froze instantly.

"Fuck! This...why is this a backless dress?"

"Isn't it a perfect fit?"

Fu Tinglan hugged the person from behind, put his handsome face behind Xie Yi's ear, and took a bite. His voice was low and magnetic. Feeling the trembling body of the person in his arms, his smile became more and more sick.

"I, let me put my pants on, it's a bit awkward."

"No."

Fu Tinglan's smile was elegant and gentle, but her movements were domineering and forceful, "I want you to sit by the window and look sideways at the moonlight. There is no need to unbutton the V-neck collar... The string of pearls on the back really complements you. .”

The man buried himself in his face and took a deep breath, which scared Xie Yi.

I subconsciously wanted to push the person away, but found that I couldn't.

The man pressed him in front of the mirror and forcibly kissed him again. The speed was so fierce that every time Xie Yi tried to speak, his voice became fragmented.

"Ah...ah...Fu Tinglan, you bad boy! Are you playing with me?!"

Xie Yi's voice trembled slightly, and the feeling of being whipped without oil was not good. However, Fu Tinglan seemed to be impulsive and strong as a young man. He couldn't push away at all, and could only passively enjoy the pain and pleasure. .

"Ayi, don't you like me to hold you in my mouth? Doesn't it feel good to scream so loudly?"

Fu Tinglan's voice in Cantonese was deliberately very seductive, but at this time, it added a bit of shame.