Yan Gou

Jiang Bailu hugged Cengo and groaned in a low voice, until the other party rubbed his thigh and ejaculated, his consciousness became a little unclear.It seems that the fatigue of the past few days has been overwhelming, and the body and consciousness are separated into two parts that exist independently.The body lies on the surging waves, but the consciousness gradually sinks into the bottom of the sea.

I only vaguely remembered Cengo pressing him again, flipping him over and over like pancakes, doing it tirelessly several times, and stopping to change the cover during the process.I don't know the rest.

Ceng Ge stopped in the middle of the night, greeted the eight generations of Song Tang's ancestors from beginning to end with a livid face, and didn't have any extra thoughts to clean up. He just pushed Jiang Bailu aside, turned off the bedside lamp, and pulled the quilt over. With his back to Jiang Bailu, he closed his eyes and lay down.

At around two o'clock in the morning, he woke up from a light sleep and found himself lying on his back on the bed, and the quilt that should have covered him was missing.On the other side of the bed, Jiang Bailu rolled up the entire quilt like a silkworm chrysalis, sleeping soundly with his back to him.

Cengo suppressed the anger rising in his heart, dragged most of the quilt away from the opponent's body, closed his eyes and lay down again.It wasn't until the second time that he woke up because of the coldness in the middle of the night, and saw Jiang Bailu rolled back the quilt again, finally exhausted his patience, pressed Jiang Bailu's bare shoulders, turned him over, and raised his hand to wake him up .

But he stopped at the moment of strike.He sat in the dark and looked at the other person's face. He seemed a little annoyed and helpless, his chest heaved violently.

Finally, he pulled the entire quilt over, spread it out and covered the two of them, and then lay down facing Jiang Bailu, with one arm around his waist and the other on his chest, dragging him away from the bed Come over, press tightly in your arms, killing the other party's chance to roll the quilt again.

When he woke up in the morning, Jiang Bailu struggled to get out of Cengo's arms.He lowered his head and glanced at the person beside him with eyes closed and breathing calmly. He got out of the quilt and knelt on the edge of the bed looking for his clothes. The person behind him opened a pair of amber pupils and stretched out his hand to grab his wrist.

Jiang Bailu froze for a second, hurriedly raised his hand to wipe off the secretions from the corners of his eyes, rubbed the back of his hand to wipe off the thin grease on his forehead, and then turned around and asked, "Are you awake?"

Cengo looked unhappy, "You woke me up."

Jiang Bailu apologized to him without guilt, then moved his wrist and said, "I'm going back."

The other party did not let go immediately.

Jiang Bailu glanced lightly across the quilt, showing hesitation, "Are you going to do it now?"

"What are you doing? You don't fucking have morning erections?" Cen Ge's face sank, "You made that glass of wine yesterday?"

"No." Jiang Bailu rolled his eyes, "I just happened to know in advance."

Cengo frowned and sat up, grabbed his wrist even tighter, and asked each word, "Jiang Bailu, who gave you the courage?"

"Of course it's Song Tang." Jiang Bailu looked at him confidently, "He promised to find me a job."

"You are in my bed, do you still dare to take the position that Mrs. Song gave you?" As if hearing something funny, Cengo raised the corners of his lips mockingly, and glanced at the suck marks on his chest and the dry thighs the semen, put down his hands, and said very coldly: "You go."

Jiang Bailu didn't say anything, and climbed off the bed naked.The moment his legs landed on the ground and he stood up, his calf softened, and he knelt down to the ground uncontrollably.

Cengo leaned against the bed subconsciously, and stretched out an arm to catch him.

Jiang Bailu quickly supported the bedside table and stood firm.He looked back, only to see Cengo's hand passing by his side, he fished out the pack of cigarettes on the bedside without changing his expression, took one out and put it in his mouth, but he didn't rush to light it, instead his tone Ask him flatly: "How long will you stand naked in my room?"

Jiang Bailu bent down to pick up his crumpled shirt, shook it twice, and frowned in disgust, "Can you lend me a dress first?"

Cengo didn't even lift his eyelids, and said in a perfunctory tone, "Go get it yourself."

There was a rustling sound, followed by Jiang Bailu's footsteps from near to far, and finally the sound of the door closing from the direction of the living room.Cengo glanced at the empty bedroom door, took down the cigarette he was holding in his mouth, cursed in a low voice, got up and went to the living room to look for a lighter.

Jiang Bailu ran into Yu Junlin outside the door.This college friend of Qin and his party has been here for two days, but he hasn't spoken to him much.Yu Junlin probably came to look for Cengo, but he happened to come out of the room. Yu Junlin blocked his way, and he didn't mean to get out of the way, but just looked at him calmly.

Wrapped in Cengo's black cashmere coat, Jiang Bailu looked back without fear.

The black velvet coat worn on Jiang Bailu couldn't cover the hickey marks on his neck, nor could it cover his bare legs.A discerning person can understand it at a glance.What surprised Yu Junlin was that Jiang Bailu did what Song Tang hadn't done in half a year with all his efforts.

Still under Song Tang's nose.

Yu Junlin glanced across the door next door without any trace, and took a step back calmly to let Jiang Bailu out.Jiang Bailu thanked him in a steady tone, lifted the shoes in his hand, turned around and walked towards the end of the corridor.

After Jiang Bailu left, Yu Junlin knocked on the door next to Cengo.Song Tang opened the door with a full face of displeasure, and when he saw someone coming, his face softened a little.

Yu Junlin asked lightly, "How did you sleep last night?"

Although Song Tang didn't understand why, he still frowned and replied, "It's not good, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Yu Junlin didn't change his face, "It's just because you haven't come to the restaurant for a long time, so come over to see the situation."

Jiang Bailu took a bath and lay down in the room until the evening and twilight.Jing Yin threw it on the mobile phone beside the bed, and there were two calls from Qin and his party.Jiang Bailu changed his clothes and went out to find Qin and his party.

Qin and his party were waiting for him in the dining room, Jiang Bailu pulled out a chair and sat down, "Where are they?"

Qin and his party pushed the menu to him, "I left in the morning. I called you, but you didn't answer."

Jiang Bailu let out an oh, and took the menu with the same expression, and while browsing, he said, "Don't introduce anyone to me in the future. Don't you see that Song Tang is looking for me just as a cover, and the person he likes is Zengo?"

"Yu Junlin came to me first." Qin Xingxing frowned, "I thought he had given up on Ceng Ge. After all," he glanced at Jiang Bailu, "Is this coat on your body Ceng Ge's?"

Jiang Bailu muttered without raising his head, "The eyes are sharp."

Qin and his party raised eyebrows, "You guys got it?"

"It's done." Jiang Bailu raised his face, unhurriedly took off the scarf around his neck, revealing the purple-red sucking marks on his neck, weighed the coat on his body with two fingertips, shrugged his shoulders, and joked Said like, "here, he paid for sex."

Qin and his party: "..."

"Oh, and more." Jiang Bailu raised the corners of his lips, "The sound insulation here is pretty good. Song Tang sleeps next door, and he didn't come here to make trouble. Boss Qin, do you want to know about the Sexy Suite?"

Qin and his party: "..."