Raiders of that cat

An Xiuchen leaned dizzily on a broad shoulder, but he felt very comfortable. There was a nice smell of shampoo on his neck. Could it be that he was still a student?

An Xiuchen let him put himself on the back seat of the car, but grabbed his arm with his hand, trying to pull him closer and see his facial features clearly.

But his strength is also very strong, so he can't lower himself by pulling so much. Instead, he continues to maintain a condescending posture: "Sir, please give me your home address, so I can drive you home."

An Xiuchen rubbed his body back and found a comfortable lying position: "2406, Building [-], Ruijing New City."

The boy nodded, covered An Xiuchen's body with the suit on his arm, and smiled: "Sir, take a rest, we will be there in a while."

The door closed and the car quickly started.

An Xiuchen put his arms over his eyes to doze off, but within 10 minutes, the car stopped downstairs.

The young man helped An Xiuchen get on the elevator. The young man could speak very well, and his body was full of youthful vigor and publicity.

"Sir, you must be a respectable person, living in such a high-end neighborhood."

"..."

"Sir, today is the first time for me to be a substitute driver. You can see that I have blocked a rotten peach blossom for you, and I am so considerate to send you upstairs. You can't be stingy with this tip."

"..."

An Xiuchen lowered his head, and the boy babbled a lot, but he didn't have the heart to listen, until the elevator door opened, and the boy stopped in front of the door of No. 2406 with An Xiuchen.

"Sir, the key."

The young man stretched out his hand for a long time, but found that An Xiuchen didn't respond, so he had to rummage through his pockets by himself.

Opening the door, the young man lamented the elegant decoration of the house, and gently put An Xiuchen on the sofa.

"Sir, I'm taking you home, look..."

An Xiuchen scratched the back of his head with his hand, opened his sleepy eyes, and was about to reach for his wallet, but suddenly there was a churning in his stomach, and he vomited out almost uncontrollably in a second, throwing up all over himself without saying a word , Even the boy's pants were splashed.

When An Xiuchen raised his head again, his muddy mind cleared up a lot. Under the orange light, he finally saw the young man's appearance clearly.

With a typical pink face and a pointed chin, he lowered his head and wiped the stains on his trousers with paper, his brows were slightly furrowed, his thin lips opened and closed, as if he was complaining about something.

Maybe it's because of alcohol, because An Xiuchen was busy with Shengming's project before, he had no time to care about his personal life. He has been abstinent for a long time, and now this milky little boy is delivered to his door. If he doesn't want it again, wouldn't it be a bit disappointing? Goodness.

"Sir, my pants are very expensive." The boy's ebony black pupils showed a little sadness.

An Xiuchen laughed lightly, moved his body forward, his fingers just touched his cheek, his complexion was crystal clear like jade, it was the best of the best, An Xiuchen's Adam's apple rolled up and down: "Young man, look at my body It's all dirty, you can wash it for me, and I'll give you an extra tip, what do you think?"

The young man raised his eyes and looked at An Xiuchen. Those eyes were clear and bottomless without any impurities. The corners of his mouth were slightly pursed into a beautiful arc: "You said this, then my pants The cost of dry cleaning..."

An Xiuchen sneered, this kid is a money fanatic, but he can't afford it, he handed the wallet in front of the boy, narrowing his eyes slightly: "You can take as much money as you want."

The young man was not polite, opened the wallet, took five red notes from it, and put the wallet on the table.

An Xiuchen glanced at it: "Are you sure these are enough?"

The young man nodded seriously, rolled up the money and stuffed it into his pocket, then straightened up, supported An Xiuchen with one hand and walked to the bathroom.

An Xiuchen was lying in the bathtub, feeling the temperature of the water, but from time to time his eyes peeked at the young man who was busy walking around. He propped his head on one hand and looked back and forth on the young man like an X-ray. Clothes are too baggy to see anything at all.

"Did I spit on you just now?"

The boy turned around, nodded, and pointed to his pants.

"I'm really sorry, I'm just a drinker, and I'm sure to cause trouble for others every time I go to the wine shop, I'm sorry."

The guy didn't care: "It's okay, anyway, you paid me to dry-clean the pants, I don't blame you."

An Xiuchen's slender fingers nodded his forehead: "Why don't you wash it too, I also have clean clothes at home, so I'll give it to you as an apology."

The boy blinked: "Really?"

An Xiuchen nodded. Sure enough, this kid was really interested in money, but it was pretty good, at least give some money to control him.

The young man took off all the clothes on his body. An Xiuchen only felt a little hot, with a firm abdomen, a six-pack abs could be vaguely seen, and slender but ugly legs. There's between the legs... well, not bad.

"Sir, you are very kind."

That's right, we'll find out how good he is An Xiuchen later.

An Xiuchen supported the bathtub and stood up slowly, the alcohol was still there, but he still walked steadily in these two steps.

An Xiuchen stood behind him, got the shower gel on the shelf one step ahead of him, poured it into the palm of his hand, leaned on it, and said in a hoarse voice, "Let me help you."

The young man turned his back to An Xiuchen, An Xiuchen couldn't see his expression, but saw that he lowered his head slightly and said nothing.

Silence is the default.

An Xiuchen's hand gradually moved down from the young man's shoulder. This touch is really maddening. None of the fresh meat that An Xiuchen found in the past can compare to this one. It seems that today is destined to have a full meal It's over.

Seeing that his fingers were about to reach his most private place, suddenly his hand grabbed An Xiuchen's wrist.

An Xiuchen was startled, looked up and saw that he had turned around, water flowed down his sharp cheeks, it was extremely sexy, but his eyes changed a bit.

"Sir, your hand..." The young man's voice was magnetic, and he sucked An Xiuchen in like a magic power. An Xiuchen could only watch him approach little by little, and finally stopped at his chest In the ear, he blew a breath: "It's so dishonest."

An Xiuchen's heart trembled, and he vaguely felt that something was wrong, but before he could react, he pushed his whole body against the wall vigorously.

This scene was a bit different from what he had imagined. An Xiuchen was a little panicked. He wanted to struggle to break free from the boy's restraint, but his strength was so strong that it was like an egg hitting a rock.

The hot water from the shower kept pouring down, and the mist gradually rose, but An Xiuchen's mind became more and more sober for some reason: "You are not a substitute driver, who are you?!"

The boy smiled, pressing his strong chest against his back: "What do you think?"

An Xiuchen has worked hard in the mall for the past few years, and with his current achievements, he has offended many people, could it be...

"Sir, you look really pretty."

An Xiuchen's breathing suddenly became a little short of breath, and his fingers touched places that shouldn't be touched. An Xiuchen said angrily, "You pervert, let me go!"

The guy clicked his tongue twice: "Sir, you are ignorant of your conscience when you say this. You were the one who plotted against me first. You want to have sex with me, don't you?"

An Xiuchen became angry from embarrassment, but the twisted body only made the pervert behind him more blatant.

In desperation, An Xiuchen had no choice but to find another way.

"Hey, let me go first, my hands are numb from you."

The guy was a bit reluctant: "If I let you go, what if you run away again?"

"This house is so big, where can I go?"

The boy let go of him dubiously, and when An Xiuchen turned around, he couldn't wait to pounce on him, but An Xiuchen held his chest with one hand: "I haven't washed my body, you go out first wait."

The young man stared at An Xiuchen for a long time with bright eyes, a little puzzled: "Why should I go out, I'm waiting here, isn't it the same?"

An Xiuchen glanced away, a little embarrassed: "I don't like being here, it's too wet, it doesn't feel good."

The young man seemed to understand a little bit, and Sunshine smiled immediately on the corner of his lips: "Okay, I'll go out and wait for you."

The door of the bathroom was closed, and An Xiuchen stroked his throbbing temples with a bit of a headache, which really led the wolf into the room.

He turned the shower to the maximum, then took a towel around his lower body, opened the cabinet and took out a mobile phone.

Fortunately, he left this mobile phone in the bathroom this morning, otherwise, the consequences would be unimaginable.

An Xiuchen didn't know what this kid's real purpose was. He glanced at the door and quickly dialed a few numbers.

The guy was not in a hurry, and started picking out clothes in An Xiuchen's room. The clothes looked expensive, but they were all the same and too boring. Except for suits, there was nothing casual about them. The guy took a suit The white shirt and suit pants did not expect to fit quite well. He squatted on the ground and was about to pick out a tie, but when he opened the drawer, he inadvertently saw a dark blue tie hidden in the innermost part, crumpled. , it looks like a street stall at first glance, and it doesn't fit in with the ones next to it.

However, he quite likes this kind of street stall.

The young man simply started to tie his tie in front of the mirror, and the bathroom door opened just as he was doing it.

The young man walked over quickly and saw An Xiuchen leaning against the door frame with a faint smile on his lips, which was in stark contrast to the shame and hatred on his face before.

"It will be so soon." The boy smiled brightly: "Didn't you say you gave me a suit of clothes, what do you think of this suit?"

Still quite stylish.

But what about this tie...

An Xiuchen frowned deeply, and almost grabbed the tie: "Who told you to touch this tie?!"

The young man was a little surprised. Before he could speak, the doorbell rang.

The young man glanced at it and went to the door without thinking, but he was dumbfounded when he saw two policemen standing at the door.

He turned his head to look at An Xiuchen, his face stretched all of a sudden: "Do you dare to call the police?!"

An Xiuchen walked over calmly and explained the situation calmly. The policeman looked at the boy seriously: "Please show your ID card."

The young man glared at An Xiuchen, angrily took the clothes from the bathroom, and handed his ID card to the policeman.

An Xiuchen glanced at the name on the ID card followed by two words, Pei Yang.