Just don't get divorced [Interstellar]

The faint smell of mint mixed with the smell of alcohol penetrated into Duanze's nose, making his head buzz, and subconsciously wanted to push Yan Shuqing away from his arms.

But the drunk Yan Shuqing buried his head on his shoulder, "...Jin Heng, don't push me away..."

The word "Jin Heng" still gave him a splitting headache, but when his cheeks were brushed by the soft and fragmented hair, he was in a trance, and flashed in his mind that night when he was pressed on the wardrobe, the two of them were also It's so close.

For a moment he froze on the spot and didn't move any more. Yan Shuqing took a drink break, put his arms around his neck, and couldn't help rubbing his side face, "...fortunately you're here, otherwise I... Hiccup, I really don't know how long I'll have to wait...I'm exhausted from waiting."

Because of his drunkenness, what he said was vague and confusing, Duanze frowned slightly, and pushed him away with a heavy breath, "You've got the wrong person."

Yan Shuqing fell on the high stool, bowed his head and thought for a while, "...No, I remember you turning into ashes, are you trying to say that I'm drunk... Ha... I'm not drunk, a little I'm not drunk, I can still drink..."

After saying this, he drank the remaining red wine in the quilt in one gulp, patted the table and said, "Waiter... two more bottles!"

The wine was brought up quickly, and he picked up one of the bottles and drank it directly to his mouth. He drank it too quickly, and he choked hard. At this moment, a hand snatched the bottle from his hand , "What are you doing here in the middle of the night?"

A cold voice rang in his ears, Yan Shuqing raised his head, his wet eyes were full of confusion, as if he was stumped by some difficult question, and he spoke after a long time, "...I'm waiting for someone... Anyway, it doesn't matter where I wait, you don't care what I do in the middle of the night..."

After saying this, he reached out to grab his own wine bottle, and bumped into Duanze's shoulder with a crooked figure.

Duanze poured all the wine in the bottle and said coldly, "You're drunk, it's too cold to go home early."

Upon hearing this, Yan Shuqing suddenly burst out laughing, "...what are you afraid of when it's cold... the day you left was much colder than today, the mountains and plains were covered with snow, and the cold wind pierced your neck like a blade. Let's go, leave me alone, you still insist on not leaving to lose your temper with me...haha..."

As he said that, he randomly grabbed Duanze's hand and held it in his palm, rubbing it together and kissing it, "That day you just...kept me warm, now I think it's so fucking nasty..."

The soft lips left a warm touch on the fingertips, like an electric current rushing directly into the limbs and bones, making Duanze's body startled, and he withdrew his arm suddenly, and his head buzzed instantly.

Even though he knew that these were just the drunken words of the man in front of him and had no credibility at all, when he closed his eyes, Yan Shuqing's words seemed to overlap with the white snowstorm in his dream, making him even Being in a lively bar, I also seem to feel the biting chill.

There was chaos in front of him, he seemed to really see himself walking in the wind and snow with the man in front of his back, lowered his head and kissed his fingers, for a moment he felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and hurriedly shook his head, only then came back to his senses .

What the hell happened to him, how could he be disturbed to such an extent by a man who has only seen two sides?

This person is just the object of his mission, why did he run to the bar in a daze to meddle in the affairs of a stranger?This is not his usual style of doing things at all.

Feeling extremely irritable, Duanze gave Yan Shuqing a condensed look, "I told you that you misidentified the person, I don't know what Jin Heng you are talking about."

The word "Jin Heng" made Yan Shuqing's eyelashes tremble slightly, he raised his head in a daze, and met Shang Duanze's gaze, "...Aren't you Jin Heng? Yes...how could you be him..."

After saying this, he threw off Duanze's arm and stood up staggeringly, "I have to go find him, get away."

As he spoke, he stood up unsteadily, and walked towards the man at the next table. The man had been staring at him greedily for a long time. He thought that a black-faced man would come, and he would not have a chance. Who would have thought " "Little Beauty" threw off that guy and rushed towards him.

Yan Shuqing wobbled and sat across from him, knocked on his table, and smiled, "Hey... do you have any wine?"

A slender and fair arm appeared in front of his eyes, under the ambiguous light, the fingertips like onion segments seemed to be hooked in his heart at once, the man nodded as if waking up from a dream, "Yes, yes, as much as you want. "

As he said that, he handed over his wine glass, and caressed the back of Yan Shuqing's hand. The smooth touch of his hand made him distracted, and he quickly got up and sat next to Yan Shuqing, his eyes wished to swallow him up.

Yan Shuqing ignored him, impatiently withdrew his arm, picked up the man's wine glass and poured it into his mouth.

But at the moment when his lips were about to touch the glass, a hand slammed over, and the glass hit the ground with a loud "bang".

Then a hand grabbed his wrist fiercely and pulled him up from the chair.

"That's enough, you should go home."

Yan Shuqing raised his head in a daze, and frowned impatiently at Shang Duanze's icy face, "Why are you so annoying, you're not him, why don't you care about me! Hiccup..."

He struggled hard for his arm, but Duanze's fingers were tightly clasped on his wrist like pliers, and he couldn't break free no matter what.

The man on the opposite side was anxious at the moment, and stood up quickly, "What the hell are you trying to do, rob people? This is my desk, get out of trouble."

Duanze snorted coldly, didn't even bother to give him a look, and dragged Yan Shuqing out.

The man stepped forward, "You're still fucking excited, aren't you, believe it or not—"

Before he could swing his fist, Duanze grabbed his fist and twisted it violently. There was only a "click", the man yelled, and his entire arm was dislocated.

"roll."

Duan Ze threw down a word, dragged Yan Shuqing and walked out. At this time, the people around him no longer dared to stop him.

As soon as he walked out of the bar, the cold wind suddenly hit. At this time, the rain had stopped, but the streets in the middle of the night still made people shiver with cold.

Yan Shuqing was dragged staggering all the way, standing at the door and muttering unsteadily, "...I want to drink, give me the wine...I haven't had that man's wine just now..."

As he said that, he rushed into the bar in a daze, but Duanze grabbed him back, frowned and said, "Did you do this when you met a man?"

Are you going to drink or pick up men?

Duanze didn't say the last sentence, even he himself felt that he was nosy. Does it have anything to do with who this man drinks with?If he drank to death here, he wouldn't have to do it himself, but when he saw the man's eyes looking at Yan Shuqing just now, he became inexplicably irritable, and rushed up without waiting to figure out the reason for his anger.

At this time, Yan Shuqing, who was in a daze, seemed to have finally reacted to what he said just now, and raised his head in a daze, "...Huh? What..."

His eyes were moist, the corners of his eyes and the tip of his nose were flushed, he was quite drunk at first sight, his face was at a loss under the streetlight, as if he didn't realize what he was talking about at all.

Duanze cursed secretly, feeling that he was really bewitched, knowing that he had exposed too much in front of his target, but still picked him up.

As soon as his head rested on Duanze's back, Yan Shuqing became much quieter. Although he still muttered for a drink, he didn't resist any more.

He calmed down, and Duanze heaved a sigh of relief. The two of them walked silently on the deserted street. Let me drink, you must be Jin Heng."

What he said was illogical and silly, Duanze twitched the corners of his mouth lightly, he was too lazy to be as knowledgeable as a drunkard.

"...Why are you lying to me, don't you know I'm waiting for you?"

He murmured softly, swayed his long legs following the pace, sniffed and said, "...you carried me on your back like this that day. At that time, I just wanted to go faster and faster. I don’t need to go hungry and cold, but now that I think about it, I’d rather go on like this…”

Duan Ze didn't know what he was talking about, but he couldn't understand his logic, "Why keep going if you're going to be hungry and cold?"

"Because it snowed that day."

Duanze rolled his eyes, thinking that he was really sick to talk to the alcoholic.

Yan Shuqing couldn't see his expression, sniffed his nose and buried his head on his shoulder, with his hot ears pressed against his cold cheek. After a long time, when Duanze thought he was asleep, he talked to himself Said, "Walking together in the snow means growing old together..."

Duanze paused and didn't speak again. At this moment, he felt that his neck was wet with some warm liquid.

"Jin Heng, I finally found you."

He said softly, and he didn't know who he was talking to, his head was buried in his hair, and the arms around his shoulders were tightly tightened, making it impossible for Duanze to deny any more words for a moment.

Just when he thought Yan Shuqing was crying, he felt a sudden pain in his shoulder. Yan Shuqing bit him hard, and then kicked him on the calf, "I've been looking for you for so long, you bastard!" !"

After saying this, he hiccupped loudly, then raised his fist and punched Duanze.

Although his fist couldn't kill anyone, it still hurt terribly when it hit his body. Duanze didn't want to be like a drunkard, so he raised his hand to hold his arm, but Yan Shuqing came from nowhere with so much strength, he broke free His wrist, struggling to jump off his back and continue punching and kicking.

His actions have long been drunk and disorganized, like an octopus playing cards completely out of common sense, Duanze was caught off guard several times, obviously there are a hundred ways to calm this drunkard, but subconsciously raised his hand. His hand slapped his ass hard.

"Be honest with me!"

Yan Shuqing was stunned by his beating, and just about to struggle, Duanze let go of his hands, and suddenly leaned back, Yan Shuqing lost his balance all of a sudden, and fell with his head straight down.

He exclaimed, and the moment he fell off the horse, his hands and legs were locked up and down, hanging on him like a koala.

This frightened reaction obviously pleased Duanze, he couldn't control the corner of his mouth, "If you go crazy with alcohol again, I'll throw you into the river."

After saying these words, Yan Shuqing quickly shook his head, and the two legs wrapped around his waist tightened a little more. Duanze subconsciously pushed up, and even touched two round buttocks.

Even through the trousers, he could feel the elasticity and softness of his hands, because Yan Shuqing put all his strength on him in the posture of spreading his legs, and now his two buttocks trembled with his steps, Layers of imperceptible flesh waves swayed in his palm.

Duanze suddenly suffocated. He is not a good man or a faithful woman. Although he forgot the past when he woke up from the base, he is not a monk with no desires. Squeeze it lightly a few times.

Yan Shuqing snorted softly, moved his head buried on his shoulder, and pressed his lips against the arteries of his neck.

The warm breath mixed with the smell of alcohol sprayed behind the ears, making Duanze's body tighten, and his Adam's apple rolled a few times unconsciously.

From the moment he stepped out of the door tonight, the whole thing has developed in a direction beyond his control. He just wanted to see what kind of tricks this man has when he goes out in the middle of the night, but he made mistakes and managed so much Even now, she still has low hopes for this man.

There are many beautiful big-bodied females and soft and pretty submissives in the base. As long as he wants, the leader will not be stingy with them, but he has never been interested in this, and he would rather do it himself than to be interested in these people.

But now...

Couldn't help cursing in his heart, he looked at a gazebo in the distance, and was about to throw the drunken maniac on him here, when he turned around and left, he turned his head and found that Yan Shuqing was leaning against him at some point. He fell asleep on his shoulders.

"Fuck..."

He finally swears, rubbed his forehead, and continued to walk forward with the person behind his back, not noticing the corner of the mouth of the person behind him.

***

It was nearly three o'clock in the morning when they reached Yan Shuqing's apartment.

The whole building was silent, and everyone including Juanjuan fell into sleep. Duanze opened the door with the terminal on Yan Shuqing's wrist, and walked in quietly without disturbing anyone.

Finally sent the "scourge" on his body home, he let out a long sigh of relief, raised his hand to check the time, it will be dawn in two or three hours, and he must leave here before Yan Shuqing wakes up.

He has done too many outrageous things tonight, it is really dangerous to casually expose to the target, but luckily Yan Shuqing drank, as long as he disappeared completely, he did not believe that Yan Shuqing was drunk and died In this way, I can still clearly remember his face.

Thinking of this, he turned around and put Yan Shuqing on the bed, but Yan Shuqing, who had fallen asleep, was still tightly wrapped around his body with his legs, and he seemed to feel something at this moment, and strangled his neck like a drunken maniac , No matter what, he refuses to let go.

Duanze didn't expect the drunkard who had fallen asleep to have such great strength, he was caught off guard for a moment and was dragged down on the bed by him.

He slammed on Yan Shuqing's body all of a sudden, causing him to open his sleepy eyes. He looked at Duanze in a daze, and then pressed his leg up.

Duan Ze raised his hand and was about to knock him unconscious, but Yan Shuqing who was buried in his neck suddenly murmured, "...it hurts...my head hurts..."

Duanze's arm froze in the air in one sentence, he really didn't bother to attack a defenseless alcoholic.

Retracting his arms stiffly, he opened Yan Shuqing's legs that were pressed on his waist. As soon as he got up, Yan Shuqing pressed him up like a mattress, buried him in his neck and muttered hoarsely, "...stomach pain... ...discomfort...I want to vomit..."

"..."

Duan Ze's brain twitched and dragged him to vomit, but Yan Shuqing vomited all over him with a "wow" as soon as he stood up.

"!" Fuck!

Duanze stared at the filth all over his body, and almost threw him out. The white and yellow vomit sprinkled on the black clothes was particularly dazzling, and he couldn't help but turn a blind eye.

He has a serious cleanliness habit, although he doesn't know where this problem comes from, but letting him leave in such clothes at this moment, it is better to kill him directly.

Taking off all his clothes, he turned around in the dark and went to the bathroom. When the steam came out, he wanted to steal a set of Yan Shuqing's clothes to change into, but when he opened the bedroom door, everything in front of him made him freeze instantly. on the spot.

Yan Shuqing seemed to realize that he was also covered in filth, so he stripped himself naked at some point, and was lying naked on the bed, humming unconsciously.

There was no light in the room, only a few rays of light cast in from a vague street lamp outside the window. In the dim room, Yan Shu's slender, white body seemed to be shining, with a layer of lustrous luster.

He has a good figure, and he exercises regularly at first glance. The muscles on his body are well-proportioned and tight, not abrupt but full of strength. The clear-cut abdominal muscles and mermaid lines are looming in the darkness. A pair of light-colored XX is because The slightly cold air in the room rose up, rising and falling with his breathing.

One leg curled up unconsciously, outlining the graceful and smooth lines of the back. From Duanze's angle, he could even see the hidden scenery between his slightly separated legs.

Duanze's breathing was suddenly suffocated, and the anger that had been suppressed on the road surged up again. He struggled to look away, his head buzzing non-stop.

Even he himself didn't understand how things suddenly developed to this place. A few weeks ago, he even wanted to kill this man, but now he couldn't move his legs because he was standing here.

The tip of his nose was itchy, he closed his eyes fiercely, suppressed the restlessness in his body, and strode to the closet, but none of the clothes in the closet were the size he could wear, either too short or too tight , finally found a loose top, just about to put it on, when a hoarse murmur suddenly came from behind.

"...hot...air conditioner...turned on...so hot..."

While Yan Shuqing muttered, he rubbed against the pillow impatiently. At this time, the alcohol completely evaporated in his body, his face was flushed, and even spread to his neck and chest.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, his whole body was hot and agitated, he kicked off the only quilt on his body, kneaded his body a few times indiscriminately, and then stroked his organs that had already responded with half-closed eyes.

Duanze froze on the spot as if he had been shocked by an electric shock, and the strong smell of mint wafted in the air.

He always felt that this smell was so familiar and frightening, but it was too late to think about it. His whole body seemed to be ignited by a fire, his head was buzzing, and he knew that he should turn around and leave immediately, but his two legs walked away in a strange way. past.

The closer it was to the smell, the stronger the hormonal smell. Yan Shuqing smelled the familiar smell of grass and trees, and let out an unbearable sigh.

When the heat wave hit, he couldn't help leaning towards Duanze. The hormones of the obedient and the sword-wielder collided together, as if setting the whole room on fire, and Duanze raised his hand to caress him. His sweaty profile.

Yan Shuqing twitched twice, like a dying swan, raised his neck high, exposing his most vulnerable part, bit his bright red lips tightly, and couldn't help making a soft cry, "Jin Heng... Jin Heng..."

As soon as these two words were uttered, Duanze had a splitting headache, but he still lowered his head as if fascinated, and kissed Yan Shuqing's lips uncontrollably.

The familiar touch made his scalp tingle, and he couldn't help kissing him even harder. Yan Shuqing put his arm around his shoulder, and Duanze fell into the soft quilt, completely forgetting to think.

There was another torrential rain outside the window, and the bean-heavy rain slapped against the window.

On such a rainy night, Duanze couldn't even leave if he wanted to, but the "Jin Heng" from Yan Shuqing's mouth was like a spell, stabbing Duanze's head fiercely, making him gradually lose his mind in severe pain. conscious...

The light and shadow in front of him changed. When Duanze opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a hospital bed, his limbs were tightly bound by restraint belts, and there was darkness in front of him. He struggled subconsciously, and a person lowered his head and kissed his Adam's apple, whispering in his ear.

"Don't waste your energy, I will eat all the dregs you eat tonight."

"I will take it lightly, don't be afraid, I will make you comfortable in a while."

The sly and playful laughter made Duanze's head buzz, and the next second he felt himself being swallowed tightly by something slippery and warm.

Kuai felt like a tsunami rushing towards his face, the next second he turned over suddenly, broke free from the restraint of his wrist and pressed the troublemaker on the bed, and then he met Yan Shuqing's eyes that were as clear as water.

These eyes broke the last string in his head, and he started a crazy attack, raging on Yan Shuqing's body like a wild beast, tearing him apart and swallowing him fiercely.

The great joy made his body tremble uncontrollably. Yan Shuqing blushed from his torment, and let out a series of unbearable whispers. When the peak came, he held him tightly in his arms, and the heartbeats of the two overlapped. Together, it seems that the two souls have merged into one at this moment...

He opened his eyes suddenly, the window was already pale, Duanze sat up abruptly, only then did he realize that the joy that penetrated his bones just now was just a C dream, and the other protagonist in the dream was lying beside him at the moment, Sleep very well.

He stood up and found that the space between his legs was a mess. Although he was sure that nothing really happened between the two of them last night, the strong impact still made his head buzz.

It's all so ridiculous...

What kind of poison did he suffer from to be bewitched by this man again and again, not only did he stay at his home in a daze last night, he even had such a real dream.

It was so real that even though it was dawn at this moment, he still doubted that he had really done what happened in his dream with the man in front of him.

Washed up in embarrassment, the clothes washed last night were already dry.

When he got dressed and was about to leave, Yan Shuqing opened his eyes, and their eyes collided instantly. This was the first time they saw each other during the day.

The atmosphere fell into unprecedented embarrassment and embarrassment, but Duanze has always been calm, even though his heart was already turbulent, his face was still expressionless.

He had already planned that if Yan Shuqing recognized him as the one who attacked him that night, he would immediately kidnap him without hesitation.

But Yan Shuqing rubbed his messy hair, met his gaze, and blushed suddenly, "...Well, who are you?"

Duan Ze pursed his lips.

At this time, the door suddenly opened a crack, and a small head poked in. Juanjuan crawled out of the crib at some point, and crawled in when he heard movement in his father's room.

At this moment, the room was full of embarrassment, and Juan's big eyes suddenly met Duanze. Seeing this strange uncle in front of him, he tilted his head in surprise with his puffy little face: "...Huh?"