Yan Gou

Qin and his entourage opened a poker table in the chess and card room, and the tables were filled with young masters who were not short of money, playing quite well.Jiang Bailu didn't know how to play cards, so he sat on the empty table opposite with a teacup in his hand and drank, watching the mixed-race man with amber eyes biting a cigarette, flourishing on the poker table without losing any of his strength.

Qin and his party have known him for more than twenty years, and they know what he is thinking without thinking about it, "Don't worry about it, the person I introduced to you is not him, but the one next to him."

Jiang Bailu snorted, "What's your name?"

Qin and his party: "Song Tang."

Jiang Bailu glanced at him, "I'm not asking about my future partner, I'm asking about the person next to my future partner."

Qin and his party: "..."

"Qin and his party." Jiang Bailu solemnly called himself a small name, "You Kang Teng booked the venue in advance and tricked me into deciding to come to play temporarily. I don't blame you for anything. Just ask for a name, and you won't tell me. I?"

Qin and his party: "We are all together."

Jiang Bailu: "..."

Jiang Bailu: "Oh."

Qin and his party put their hands on the center of their eyebrows, "He's also a rich young master, who said just now that he doesn't want to fall in love with a rich young master?"

"I said it." Jiang Bailu raised his head and drank the tea in the cup in one breath, "But I just found out that he looks very handsome in playing cards, much handsomer than my poor boyfriend, and I changed my mind again."

Qin Xingxing sneered, "Don't you think you can't walk anymore the first time you see someone?"

Jiang Bailu: "..."

Halfway through, Yu Junlin got up to answer the phone, and asked Qin and his party to play a few games for him.Jiang Bailu also picked up a small bench and followed, sat down beside Qin and his party, and said boldly, "I'll help you read the cards."

Song Tang, who was diagonally opposite, squinted a pair of peach blossom eyes, and looked at him with great interest, "Come and help me take a look."

Jiang Bailu was taken aback, and didn't ask the other party why he even found out his mother's baby name. He clearly said that he hadn't said a few words so far, but when he called him, he sounded familiar like a couple who had been in love for two or three years. .

He moved over slowly, sat between the man smoking a cigarette and Song Tang, glanced at Song Tang's card with his head, and said honestly: "I don't see it."

Song Tang turned his face abruptly, and casually raised half of his eyelids, forcing him to look a little coquettish, "Then help me see Cengo's cards, and then tell me secretly."

It turned out to be Cengo.

Jiang Bailu obediently looked into the crook of Cengo's arm. The latter flipped his wrist lightly, pressed down the face of the card, turned his head and asked calmly, "What are you looking at?" It is exactly the same to reprimand an ignorant child.

Jiang Bailu smiled disapprovingly, squinted his eyes and moved closer. When he opened his mouth to speak, his warm breath sprayed on the other party's neck, "Mr. Cen, are you a mixed race?"

Cengo hummed indifferently.

Jiang Bailu asked again: "Mr. Cen, which country are you mixing with? Canada? Germany?"

Cengo threw out a card and said in a flat voice, "America."

Jiang Bailu groaned, as if his curiosity had finally been satisfied, he straightened up and retreated.

Cengo raised his hand to put out the cigarette in the ashtray, and frowned slightly, only to realize that he had played a wrong card.

Two hours after dinner, there was a knock on the door outside the room.Jiang Bailu exited the game and got up to open the door. Song Tang leaned against the door in his bathrobe and called him affectionately, "Niaoyou, go to the hot spring?"

Jiang Bailu wanted to refuse, but when he saw Cengo smoking indifferently behind the other party, he agreed instead.He changed his clothes and shoes and walked out of the room, closing the door behind him with his backhand.

In front of Cengo, Song Tang calmly raised his arms towards his shoulders, but he turned to talk to Cengo: "Shall we go to the open-air bath behind the mountain?"

Cengo didn't even look at him, most of his handsome face was hidden in the dim light, his voice sounded lazily: "It's up to you."

The arm on his shoulders tightened, Jiang Bailu frowned and turned his head away, only seeing Song Tang's stiff and unhappy profile.He thought for a moment, and suddenly raised his eyebrows with great interest.

The pure natural open-air hot spring pool emits milky white steam in the cold winter night, and the soft lights above the head also become foggy.The pale yellow moon hung coldly in the sky, surrounded by a few dim stars.

Song Tang sat on the rattan chair and called the front desk to ask him to bring wine.

Jiang Bailu went to the clothes rack to take off his clothes, and just touched the knotted belt with his hands, when a tall and straight figure came into his sight from the right.Jiang Bailu paused slightly in undoing his belt, and quietly turned his face to stare at the other's exposed strong chest and thin and tight waist.

Cengo passed him and threw the bathrobe on the hanger, and his magnetic voice deliberately lowered into his ears by the cold night wind: "Do you still want your eyes?"

Jiang Bailu's abdomen tensed slightly, he looked back, lowered his head, took off his clothes and put them away, glanced at Song Tang who was still picking up a drink from the corner of his eye, and took a step towards Cengo abruptly, with his toes almost touching the opponent's toes, and opened slightly As if inadvertently, her lips brushed against the edge of Cengo's chin, and said softly, "Cengo, your eyes are so beautiful."

Cengo grabbed his chin heavily with one hand, and put the other hand under his slightly raised belly through his swimming trunks, his eyes narrowed in dissatisfaction, "Take care of your mouth and dick, I'm not gay. "

Jiang Bailu's eyes curled up, "You straight men always say that before going to bed with the same sex."

for example--

For example, his poor ghost ex-boyfriend who killed a thousand knives.