like you so much

"Where's Yu Qiyue?" Just now, I received a call from Yan Yu to give him the key, but when I came back, Yu Qiyue disappeared.

Wang Peng was holding Zhai Qing's hand to study palmistry under the dim light of the KTV. Hearing this, he raised his head, "It's too stuffy here to get some air. Did you see him just now?"

Zhao Yang hugged Mai and yelled at the top of his lungs, Yan Sheng's head hurt from his noise, and Wang Peng only heard half of what he said clearly.

He was just about to go out to find someone, when he caught a glimpse of the empty bottles of wine in front of Qiyue's seat from the corner of his eye.

"Old Song, are you drinking yours?" Yan Sheng raised his voice.

"No." Song Zhiming's face changed several times, "Well, good, it seems that Yu Qiyue drank it."

Yan Sheng's thick eyebrows were frowned, and he was a little scary when he straightened his face, "Who told him to drink?"

When Wang Peng heard the words, Zhai Qing hurt Zhai Qing and kicked her. Zhao Yang suddenly broke his voice and almost crippled Yan Sheng's ears.

Zhao Yang tightened the microphone in his hand, "Well, actually, we played a little game just now."

Zhai Qing squeezed her painful fingers and said in embarrassment, "I didn't expect that the male god is not... how good at it."

No one is perfect after playing several times and losing several times.

Wang Peng coughed twice, "At that time, he was allowed to do whatever he wanted, who knew..."

"My male god can afford to lose!"

Wang Peng poked her in the back twice, and Zhai Qing dared not speak when she saw Yan Sheng's face darker than the light.

"If he drinks something good or bad, you guys wash your necks and wait for me."

Before Qiyue drank and had diarrhea and collapsed, Yan Sheng never wanted him to drink, for fear that he would feel uncomfortable again.

When Yan Sheng found him, he was holding onto the window sill at the end of the corridor looking up into the sky.

Walking lightly behind him, Yan Sheng looked up, and there was a vast sea of ​​stars above the cloudy city.

"It would be nice if it were clearer."

Yu Qiyue turned around, Yan Cheng lowered his head and looked into his eyes, it turned out that there was a Wang Xinghe here.

He curled up his index finger and scratched Yu Qiyue's red face, "Aren't you afraid of stomachache after drinking so much?"

Yu Qiyue held his finger and smiled, "It doesn't hurt."

"Are you stupid, I can't do it for you when I come back." Yan Sheng took his hand and walked back.It's too windy today, and I'm afraid I'll get a headache if I stand at the window blowing for a long time.

But Yu Qiyue stood still.

Yan Sheng turned around and gave him a puzzled look.

From time to time, there are ghosts crying and howling wolves coming from the crack of the door, but in Yu Qiyue's world, there is only an empty corridor, the wonderful starlight outside the window and this person in front of him.

He took a step forward and pressed Yan Sheng close to his ear and lowered his voice, "The atmosphere is so good, we should kiss."

Yu Qiyue took the initiative a little unlike him, but Yan Sheng pretended to be reserved when the opportunity was rare, "Well, what if someone comes out..."

Then the collar tightened, and Yu Qiyue pulled his collar to make him bend down, and pressed his lips against it.

The soft tongue drilled in enthusiastically and eagerly, and the person who usually only knows how to bear it shyly now seems to be a different person.

Yan Sheng enjoyed his chaotic licking and kissing, couldn't help the hotness in his heart for a while, hugged him tightly, and hooked the tip of his tongue that came to him to tease and suck.Every time the rough tongue coating brushes the soft palate, the person in his arms trembles with excitement.The bitterness of the wine and the sweetness of popcorn caramel are all in the mouth and teeth.

Kissing, especially tongue kissing, is a kind of information exchange that makes people burn. Sometimes a lingering kiss is even more exciting than a love affair.

When Yan Sheng let go of Yu Qiyue, both of them couldn't stop panting, and Yu Qiyue was almost suffocated.

"So excited, huh?"

Yu Qiyue responded by hugging his neck with both hands and wrapping his legs around his waist.

He was like a cat in heat, constantly rubbing Yan Sheng's cheeks, Yan Sheng doubted that even if he ran 1000 meters now, Yu Qiyue would not be thrown off him.

Looking at the snow-white shoulders and necks under his eyes, Yan Sheng couldn't help but lick them.

Reflexively, Yu Qiyue hugged him even tighter, clamping his neck and screaming loudly.Then the itch that scratched into the crack of the bone was suppressed——Yan Sheng bit down on it.

"It hurts!" Yu Qiyue writhed his buttocks in pain, each time he precisely rubbed against Yan Sheng's hardening cock.

At first, Yan Sheng said politely that it was a public place, but now he wished he could be punished on the spot.

He got his hands into Qiyue's trouser waist, grasped his round penis tightly, and nibbled his earlobe, "Don't overestimate my self-control."

Yu Qiyue raised his hips subconsciously, and when he found that he couldn't get rid of Yan Sheng, he simply sat down and let the two of them have a larger contact. His fingers ran through Yan Sheng's long hair, and his eyes were pure and harmonious. Charming and intertwined, "Don't restrain yourself."

He said at a volume that only the two of them could hear, "Do what you want."

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