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Ma Ning curled his lips, thinking that the hearts of these people are really dark, and Ma Chuan also came to help Ma Ning at this time: "Take it easy, won't you sing for a while?"

Shen Xianghui didn't talk much, just one theme: pouring Li Boqiao, pouring it to death.The point is that he is also average in drinking capacity, stronger than Cheng Lang, but far from being Li Boqiao's opponent, and he himself is a little dizzy before he can bring Li Boqiao down.

Fortunately, when Ding Qi'an came to Harvest Autumn, everyone sobered up a bit.Ding Qi'an is very edible, he and Shi Quan are a very attractive couple, Shi Quan is as thin as a bamboo pole, Ding Qi'an is as fat as a meat ball, so they both have the same size, they don't dislike each other, but they are compatible So many years.Li Boqiao often suspected that these two people had no sex life at all.

After eating and drinking, the table was removed, replaced with tea and sugar water, and chatted and sang.Zhao Yu didn't seem to have had enough of the drink, so he frantically brought two more bottles of red wine, but Li Boqiao immediately blocked it: "Don't give Cheng Lang another drink."

Zhao Yu smiled and pushed the man away: "Don't worry, don't worry!" The people at the table saw him pouring Sprite into the wine, but they didn't say anything.Come here, drink as you please, the picture is the atmosphere.It's meaningless to sing without drinking.

So everyone took what they needed, and everyone drank a lot.

This evening, Shi Quan, Ma Ning and Shen Xianghui were the main performers. Zhao Yu was busy toasting Cheng Lang's wine, and Li Boqiao was busy helping Cheng Lang push it.Zhao Yu turned off the crystal chandelier, and only turned on the spotlights around the ceiling. Under the half-bright blue light, Cheng Lang blushed, with his eyes half-closed, listening to music on the sofa. Looking down at him, touching his little face.Every time the two look at each other, Li Boqiao can't wait to pounce on them and kiss until the sky is dark.

He was only half drunk, taking advantage of the melodious love song and the blurred atmosphere, he called "wife" in Cheng Lang's ear.Cheng Lang closed his eyes and smiled slightly, without retorting.

Shen Xianghui saw the lingering appearance of those two people, so he ordered a few red songs with the main theme, and they sang magnificently.

While Shi Quan was singing, Ding Qi'an was busy eating fruit and drinking sugar water, as if he had never eaten anything delicious in his life.This person is like this, in fact, he earns a lot, and he doesn't lack this stuttering, but he is greedy.

Zhao Yu basically didn't sing much that night, he was very sober, and when it was almost midnight, he asked everyone to leave, saying that they should not delay the newlyweds from entering the bridal chamber.Everyone had almost finished playing, and went home with their own companions with varying degrees of alcoholism.

Before leaving, Shen Xianghui glanced at Cheng Lang, quite dissatisfied, and accused Li Boqiao: "Help him sober up, drink like this, I don't know how you take care of him?" After speaking, he left with a snort.

Li Boqiao didn't say anything, so he said whatever he wanted.He has his business to attend to.

morning of love

As soon as everyone left, Cheng Lang ran to the bathroom and exhaled. After rinsing his mouth indiscriminately, he lay down on the sofa and couldn't get up.

Li Boqiao turned up the air conditioner, wiped Cheng Lang's face with a hot towel, and stroked his wet hair, revealing his smooth forehead.

"Baby, can you sit up?" Li Boqiao kissed the corner of Cheng Lang's mouth.

Cheng Lang shook his head, frowning so tightly that it made people feel distressed.Li Boqiao squatted on the edge of the sofa, holding Cheng Lang's hot hand, thinking about what to do next.

According to Zhao Yu, as soon as the people withdraw, he can handle things here.Put the person on the big bed in the bedroom, and it was done directly. At dawn, Cheng Lang saw it, it was nothing, I did all the love, it was very good and there was no shadow, this will be our home from now on.

But Li Boqiao and Zhao Yu have different positions and feelings.Seeing Cheng Lang drunk like this, it was uncomfortable to move, so he was not willing to touch it.And put the person on the big bed, if Cheng Lang thinks of something, and ignores him for another ten days and a half month, how will his life be?Even if the whole body is full of Pacific Ocean, it is impossible for others to be rare.This can only be done once.

As for handling affairs, Li Boqiao had no objections.As soon as he saw Cheng Lang, he had an idea, such a dear person, such a beautiful body, he was so rare to death.

Just can't take advantage of it now, that's rape, Li Poqiao isn't that bad.

So Zhao Yu's plan was aborted?

Li Boqiao didn't fully think about it, and he didn't want to let Cheng Lang lie on the sofa all the time.If this is the case, people will definitely leave tomorrow morning, and they won't want to come later.Everything is back to the way it was before.

Li Boqiao took a battle bath in a tangled and contradictory mood, and when he came out again, he had no thoughts.Cheng Lang slept like a piglet, his voice was loud and his posture was bold.

Li Boqiao approached in disappointment, and patted Cheng Lang's arm lightly, but there was no response.He forcibly resisted the idea of ​​holding this man in his arms and rubbing him, helped Cheng Lang take off his glasses, got up to the bedroom and got a pillow and a thin quilt, smoothed Cheng Lang's long legs, then tilted his head and "thumped" sideways Lying on the rug under the coffee table.

Cheng Lang woke up in the middle of the night suffocated by urine, opened his eyes dazedly, and found himself lying on the sofa at Li Boqiao's house, covered with a quilt, and heard a low-pitched sound in his ears.

Everyone left, but the spotlights in the living room were not turned off.Cheng Lang tilted his head and saw that Li Boqiao was asleep at his feet, with nothing covering his body.

He made up his mind to bypass Li Po Bridge to relieve himself.As soon as he walked into the bathroom, he felt glaring again, so he closed his eyes and showered, and then took a hasty shower.

When he came out and chose a small sofa to sit down, his head slowly became clearer.The room is filled with the smell of wine steaming after the banquet, but it lacks the hustle and bustle of pushing glasses and changing glasses.At this time, the air conditioner was turned on to sleep comfortably, and the furnishings in the living room looked quiet and simple in the dim light. If Cheng Lang hadn't held prejudice against the previous owner, he didn't actually hate the house, at least he liked the living room very much.

The image of Li Boqiao calling for someone that day flashed through Cheng Lang's mind, and he forced himself to switch quickly.

Li Boqiao's broad figure lay between the sofa and the coffee table, looking extremely cramped.To be precise, it wasn't lying down, just squatting sideways, but he didn't seem to care, and slept soundly.

Cheng Lang shook his numb head a few times, got up and moved the tea table away. He moved it so lightly that Li Boqiao didn't wake up at all.

Cheng Lang got up, took the pillow, laid it on him, and pulled out the quilt to cover him together.

The soft and thick carpet is just under my body, so I don't feel cold.In particular, there was a large stove emitting heat beside him.Cheng Lang suddenly couldn't fall asleep at this moment, counting the pendants on the crystal lamp with his face up, but the counting became messed up, and his head was still dizzy.

He turned to face Li Boqiao. Li Boqiao changed into pajamas, not the previous one, but an old one, with a blue-gray lapel and a pattern of branches and leaves on it, Cheng Lang's favorite style.

Cheng Lang approached Li Bo Bridge, so close that the tip of his nose touched, he could smell the alcohol on his breath.Cheng Lang took a deep breath and swept his eyelashes up and down. In fact, he couldn't see clearly at all, but he couldn't bear to look away.

It feels amazing and rarely experienced.The two of them usually sleep together, they do that first and then sleep with their arms around each other, they are often extremely sleepy, and when they wake up until dawn, they rarely observe each other so quietly.

Cheng Lang raised his head and pouted, and walked around Li Boqiao's face, which was like kissing him through the air.His Adam's apple slipped silently, he tried his best to hold his breath, his staring eyes were extremely hot and tender.This man who was sleeping quietly was so sexy even with his eyes closed, he really liked it so much that he was reluctant to wake him up.

Cheng Lang was too close to Li Bo Bridge, and the heat from the other side's body roasted him, making him a little crazy.He leaned against Li Bo Bridge, his breathing became rapid, he noticed the changes in his body, and tried to calm down but to no avail.

The alcohol wandered through his body, making Cheng Lang hot and unbearably hot.Li Boqiao's eyelashes quietly covered his face, they were extremely dark and thick, and his tall nose was cast with a faint floating shadow by the dim light. The whole figure was as beautiful as a dream.

Cheng Lang intentionally let his breath brush against Li Boqiao's face, trying to wake him up, but this man was sleeping soundly...

Cheng Lang couldn't hold back his surging heart, so he lowered his head and kissed Li Boqiao's mouth.

At first, it was just a light touch, but as soon as I received that wonderful touch, my heart beat completely out of control.He pushed into Li Boqiao's teeth, swept across the seductive mouth without hesitation, lifted the soft tip of his tongue, and sucked it passionately.

Li Boqiao seemed to have drunk too much, or was very sleepy, but he didn't respond to Cheng Lang's intimacy.Cheng Lang was so stimulated by his "numbness" that he shivered, stretched out his arm and put it under Li Boqiao's neck, hugged the man tightly in his arms, kissed deeply desperately, and swept the man's face with his lips, pouring the hot love Intentionally rubbed into every inch of skin that made him crazy.

Cheng Lang kissed until the sky was dark, he unbuttoned Li Boqiao's pajamas one by one, put his hands on his chest, watched his face and rubbed it, and then slid directly into Li Boqiao's underwear along the fine midline hair.

The huge bob had been raised at an exaggerated angle, Cheng Lang rubbed it a few times, then lowered his head and wrapped it up.

At this moment, Li Boqiao grabbed his hand, and the two fingers quickly twisted together, holding each other tightly.Cheng Lang was so excited that a lot of saliva gushed out of his mouth.He gives with joy, gasps of obsession even when thwarted.

I love you so much! !my dear!

Cheng Lang concentrated on sucking and licking, his fingers cooperated with the rotary grinder, twirling and tasting on the tender hoop, drawing and pulling carefully, and then sucking and sucking the whole thing from top to bottom, tirelessly.

Under the strong scraping and grinding, Li Boqiao soon erupted.This was also the first time Cheng Lang used his mouth to help him climax.

Li Boqiao slowed down the most erratic ten seconds, and before the lingering rhyme disappeared, he got up to help Cheng Lang clean his mouth, and then directly hugged him in his arms.

What happened in the second half of the night caught him unexpectedly. In fact, when Cheng Lang gave him a pillow, he woke up.It's just that he didn't know what Cheng Lang was going to do, so he stood still.

When Cheng Lang fell in love with him and went crazy with him, he was completely lost and didn't want to move anymore.It feels so good to be loved, all signs of impulsiveness are caused by oneself, then every kiss is the most generous gift of fate, every breath is the most beautiful in the world