You do not understand

Duan Yanzhe was unlucky today, he lost seven games in a row, drank most of the bottle of Black Fang, his alcohol capacity seemed to be exceptionally poor, he was a bit over the top, his earlobes and neck were slightly red.

With a cigarette in his mouth, he shook his head and said, "Change to beer, how uncomfortable it is to drink."

"Beer? You're not afraid to get drunk faster." Zheng Ruochen stared at him with wide eyes.

"Hey, maybe they just want to drink." Liu Lingyu waved his hand generously, and said to a girl beside him, "Go get a dozen beers first."

Zheng Ruochen got dizzy looking at it: "Can you do it today?"

Duan Yanzhe didn't hear it, he stared straight at the cards in his hand, and suddenly threw two cards: "Come on, I'll play a pair of Aces!"

Zheng Ruochen shook his head as if he couldn't stand it, and said to Liu Lingyu, "I think he's getting taller."

Liu Lingyu didn't know whether he was pretending to be stupid or didn't take it seriously, and said, "It's okay, he can drink!"

Duan Yanzhe was really drunk. In a daze, a girl came over to show him the cards, but he blocked them, and all the cards fell on the table. The girl was startled, and wanted to apologize to him, so she moved closer and grabbed his arm. , was thrown away by him again, and said: "The hair is too long."

"..." Zheng Ruochen and Liu Lingyu looked at each other, confused by his words.

In the end, Zheng Ruochen spoke first, and asked tentatively, "Yanzhe, what did you say?"

Duan Yanzhe fell back, his eyelids were red: "I said, the hair is too long! I want...short hair."

When Liu Lingyu heard this, he glanced at it. All the girls present were indeed girls with long hair. They rushed to the door and shouted: "The foreman!"

He often comes to this hot spring club and is very familiar with the foreman. Within 5 minutes, the foreman immediately brought several short-haired girls, lined up in the private room, and said with a smile: "These are the most beautiful girls. I wonder if Mr. Duan is interested?"

Duan Yanzhe's drunken eyes were hazy and he couldn't see clearly. He beckoned, and the girls all took a big step forward. The scent of various perfumes rushed towards their faces. Duan Yanzhe wrinkled his nose: "Why is it so fragrant?"

The girls didn't understand, they thought it was compliments, they exchanged smiles with each other, and there were many opportunities to accompany customers, and being with such a handsome guy was basically like winning the lottery, and they were all ready to move.

Duan Yanzhe remained silent again.

Seeing that he didn't respond, the foreman simply pointed to the one at the head and said with a smile, "This is our most popular one. Go and let Mr. Duan take a look."

Duan Yanzhe was in a daze, feeling a burst of fragrance, if there was nothing there, he put a cool hand on his wrist: "Mr. Duan."

The voice was like a bell, Duan Yanzhe stared at her carefully for a while: "Female?"

"Yeah." The foreman was stunned for a moment, uncertain, "Mr. Duan wants a boy?"

Duan Yanzhe heard this sentence clearly, and quickly said: "No."

The girl was still a little at a loss, but when she heard this, she felt relieved, smacked Duan Yanzhe in the face, and retracted into his arms.

Seeing this, Zheng Ruochen nodded: "Yes, Yanzhe doesn't like others to touch his body, look at it now, how peaceful it is."

One sentence made Liu Lingyu, the foreman, and the girl all smile, the foreman nodded to Liu Lingyu, and took the rest of the girls out.

Liu Lingyu pretended to close the game, and Zheng Ruochen looked at Duan Yanzhe with great interest, only to see him leaning on the sofa with his back, letting the girl touch his Adam's apple, and asked him: "Mr. Duan, have you been here before? "

Duan Yanzhe was in a daze, trying his best to merge the phantoms in his sight into a real one.

The girl turned his face, but before she could fully move her lips, Duan Yanzhe suddenly flicked his waist, pushed her away vigorously, and vomited directly on the table.

"..."

Zheng Ruochen was dumbfounded, stood up quickly, and stepped to Duan Yanzhe's side: "No, this kid really can't do it, let me stop here, don't make it difficult for the girl, I'll take care of him."

The girl lost the interest she had just now, nodded aggrievedly, and went out.

Zheng Ruochen opened a room in the hotel, reluctantly washed his face, rinsed his mouth, and planned to let him sleep, but Duan Yanzhe didn't know what evil he was, so he insisted on going home. Zheng Ruochen was so disturbed by him that he had no choice but to drive The car took him to the city.

Zheng Ruochen didn't know what to do, and when the two got on the highway, he couldn't help asking, "Won't your uncle and aunt talk about you when you go home?"

Duan Yanzhe nestled in the passenger seat, resting his head on his hands, his hair covering his eyes: "I... go back to the apartment..."

Zheng Ruochen knew his place, nodded, and said, "The question is, can you live alone?"

Duan Yanzhe was completely confused, and actually said: "Don't drink, I don't want to drink anymore."

Although Zheng Ruochen was not very relieved, he didn't want to go to Duan's house to ask for scolding, so he sent Duan Yanzhe to the door of the apartment. He was groping in his trouser pocket for the key when the phone rang.

Zheng Ruochen glanced at the screen and suddenly felt a headache, so he had to pick up the phone: "Honey, I'm with Yanzhe. I—"

He squinted his eyes and pulled away from the phone unbearably. Duan Yanzhe got the key out of nowhere and opened the door.

Zheng Ruochen saw that it was quite dark inside, Duan Yanzhe didn't turn on the light, and just lay down on the sofa. He wanted to go over and take a closer look, but his wife had already started yelling angrily: "Don't look at what time it is, don't worry about it. Who are you with, if you still want to spend time with me, go home immediately, within 10 minutes!"

Zheng Ruochen shivered, and half of the foot that stepped into the door shrank outside. He closed the door, thinking that since Duan Yanzhe was already lying on his sofa, there should be no problem.

Duan Yanzhe only felt dizzy, and after a long time, the dizziness made his eyes dark and bright again, a face approached, and a thin blanket fell on him.

Duan Yanzhe acted like he was still in the private room of KTV, frowning and retreating indiscriminately, his mouth was vague.

Jiang Xun saw that Duan Yanzhe was blushing and had a thick neck, but he couldn't hear what he was saying. He thought he hadn't washed, so he took a wet towel to wipe his cheeks and neck, and asked softly, "Do you drink water?"

"..."

Duan Yanzhe slowly opened his eyes and looked at him blankly for a while, as if he didn't know him. When Jiang Xun was puzzled, he suddenly grabbed Jiang Xun's arm and threw him on the sofa.

The sofa is not too wide, and half of Jiang Xun's body is almost hanging in the air. He watched Duan Yanzhe caressing a little skin on the right side of his neck with his hands with some doubts. goosebumps.

"Duan Yanzhe—"

Duan Yanzhe didn't know what he found, and there was a little brilliance in his chaotic eyes, he bit down on the place he touched, and licked it repeatedly with his wet and hot tongue.

Jiang Xun trembled, his eyes widened in surprise, he grabbed Duan Yanzhe by the collar and pushed him away, struggled to sit up, and said angrily, "Duan Yanzhe, look clearly, I am Jiang Xun. What are you talking about—"

Duan Yanzhe was obviously crazy. He didn't know which word he was excited about. He hugged Jiang Xun's narrow waist and pressed Jiang Xun on the carpet.

Jiang Xun frowned, seeing Duan Yanzhe looking straight at him, short of breath, he bent his knees, and wanted to wait for an opportunity to give Duan Yanzhe a little, so that he wouldn't dare to make mistakes, but Duan Yanzhe suddenly smiled, his eyes were full of affection, like It was able to drip water, and I hooked my head on his mouth and sucked it superficially.

"..." Jiang Xun was stunned.

He had never seen Duan Yanzhe's smile like this, and he couldn't overlap with any Duan Yanzhe in his memory.

Jiang Xun felt his heart throbbing rapidly for a few seconds. In just a few seconds, his knees were tilted to one side, and even his arms were just placed on the carpet. Duan Yanzhe murmured in his ear: "It's really like...you is it him?"

who is it?This doesn't even make sense to basic logic.

Jiang Xun frowned, thinking about this question in confusion, but immediately Duan Yanzhe's breathing disturbed him so much that he couldn't think, he pressed against Jiang Xun's ear, his voice was low and impatient: "I seem to like you, what to do?"

Jiang Xun was confused for two seconds, tried his best to calm himself down, and tried to push Duan Yanzhe away: "You are drunk, I am not———"

Duan Yanzhe took Jiang Xun's breath away in an instant, grabbed his hand on his chest, crushed his hand with his hot lips, and even tried to knock Jiang Xun's tightly closed teeth.

"..." Jiang Xun's heart sank, his whole body went numb.

If you push Duan Yanzhe now, you won't be unable to push it away, he is not that heavy.

Jiang Xun thought vaguely, but didn't move.

While he was surprised by his own reaction, he just slowly closed his eyes, allowing Duan Yanzhe's wet tongue to lick his lips bit by bit.

After a night of hangover, when Duan Yanzhe opened his eyes again, the sun was already high. He found himself lying on the sofa at home, his hands and feet were covered securely, and his neck and chin were dry.

Duan Yanzhe had a severe headache. The memories of last night flashed like a revolving lantern, but how he came back was already blurred, and there were only a few sporadic images behind him. , shouted indiscriminately: "Jiang Xun—?"

Jiang Xun was heating up the meal and came out of the kitchen. Seeing that Duan Yanzhe was awake, he poured a glass of water and handed it to him: "Are you awake? Drink."

Duan Yanzhe took the water glass and observed Jiang Xun carefully.

Jiang Xun avoided his gaze a little bit: "You drink first, the rice is still hot in my pot."

He turned around to leave, but Duan Yanzhe still wanted to talk to him, and grabbed Jiang Xun's arm, but he didn't grab it, he just grabbed his sleeve. When the sleeve was pulled, most of Jiang Xun's shoulders were exposed, and there was a bullet on his fair neck. Traces of purple.

Duan Yanzhe was stunned: "..."

Jiang Xun shook him off and grabbed his shoulder: "What do you want to say?"

Duan Yanzhe's eyes flickered, he moved his lips in a murmur, and finally managed to squeeze out a few words: "How did you get that thing on your neck?"

Jiang Xun lowered his head and looked at Duan Yanzhe calmly: "You are drunk, you don't know who you think I am."

A trace of embarrassment suddenly appeared on Duan Yanzhe's face, he lowered his head and scratched.

He seemed troubled and distressed.

Jiang Xun stared at Duan Yanzhe for a few seconds, then looked away, and said calmly, "It's okay, I'm not that stingy."

Duan Yanzhe immediately raised his head, with a rare clumsy and helpless expression on his face, he said for a long time: "That's not the case."

Jiang Xun let out an "oh" and narrowed his eyes. The light outside the window was too glaring. He shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "What should I do? If you care so much, I can't help you."

Duan Yanzhe's eyes were dark, he didn't know what he was thinking, he waited for a while before saying: "It's all my fault, I'm sorry. Next time I make a mess again, you can beat me up."

Jiang Xun smiled, and blurted out: "Where is the next time? You think too much."

He thought that Duan Yanzhe would relax because of his soothing words, but Duan Yanzhe pursed his lips, his expression was more subtle.

After a few seconds, he laughed and nodded: "There will be no next time, there will be no next time."