come to my house to sleep

23.

Yin Che stayed at Wen Xingyun's house for two nights, and invited him to the city to have a sumptuous lunch before leaving.

After he left, Wen Xingyun drove home alone, without anyone to accompany him, and returned to a lonely state.

Back in the building, I entered the elevator, hesitated a bit when pressing the floor, and pressed the 17th floor.

I don't know how to face Fan Li who is sober after sober, but I still have to face it and want to face it.

Get out of the elevator and walk to 1701. After a short distance, Wen Xingyun walked a little nervously.

Arriving at the door, he raised his hand to ring the bell, but suddenly stopped, and was surprised to find that Fan Li's key was inserted in the door lock.

Wen Xingyun secretly laughed at his carelessness, gently turned the lock with the key, pushed the door and walked in.

It smells like alcohol.

Wen Xingyun was even more surprised. Following the scent, he saw Fan Li lying on his back on the sofa, blushing. There was a huge transparent glass beer glass on the coffee table next to him. In the glass, there was only a shallow layer of golden cherry seeds left. liquor.

This is the taste, sweet and fresh.

I was ready to face a sober person, but I didn't expect that the person I saw again was still drunk and fell asleep.

Wen Xingyun walked up to him amusedly, looked down at him, and couldn't help pinching his swollen cheeks when he was muttering something in his sleep.

Then the perpetrator was caught.

Fan Li grabbed his hand and kept his eyelashes trembling as he opened his eyes. When he saw him, his eyes widened instantly, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.

But in the end he didn't say anything, but suddenly stretched out his other hand and hooked Wen Xingyun's neck.

Close your eyes, put your lips together, and kiss each other firmly.

Things happened too fast, Wen Xingyun didn't have time to react, his whole body was sluggish, and he exclaimed in his heart: "Damn it."

Fan Li had already clasped his head with both hands, and deepened the shallow kiss very enthusiastically. He was not very skilled, but he was so reckless and reckless that it was almost overwhelming.

It's like... the usually quiet and well-behaved little white rabbit took the wrong medicine and turned into an extremely unrestrained vixen...

Wen Xingyun put his hands on Fan Li's sides on the sofa, trying not to press him down, but being treated so warmly, he couldn't hold it anymore, and struggled hard: "Wait, wait..."

After a kiss, Fan Li opened his eyes again, loosened his hands, held Wen Xingyun's cheeks, looked at him for a while with bewildered eyes, then smiled, and kissed him on the cheek with a smile.

Wen Xingyun petrified again, pulled Fan Li's hands away with shaking hands, stood up with all his strength, turned around, and wanted to pour a glass of water to calm down.

But when Fan Li behind him saw that he was about to leave, he immediately sat up from the sofa, hugged him from behind, held his hands tightly around his waist, and rubbed his face against his back affectionately.

He still didn't say a word, but his breath was warm and intoxicating.

Wen Xingyun's mind went blank, and he couldn't help but speak out from his heart: "Fuck... what's going on."

Fan Li rubbed against him again, then slowly stopped moving, and the hands around his waist also slipped down slowly.

Wen Xingyun was finally released, took a breath, turned around, and saw Fan Li collapsed on the sofa and continued to sleep.

Standing far away from being hugged, Wen Xingyun gradually calmed down when he felt the air was slightly cold.

He loosened his clenched right hand, and put the key of Fan's family, which was red in his palm, on the coffee table.

Fan Li turned over and lay on his side on the sofa with a pillow in his arms. It seemed that he couldn't wake up for a short time.

Wen Xingyun looked at him with complicated eyes for a while, then retreated to the door, turned around and walked out...forgot to lock the door.

It was only one floor away from home, Wen Xingyun chose to take the stairs, and walked lightly and slowly into the fire door, when he suddenly heard the notification sound of the elevator arriving behind him.

Then there was the sound of the rolling boxes and the unfamiliar footsteps.

Unable to control himself, Wen Xingyun turned around, half-hid behind the fire door and looked out, and saw a strange young man with yellow hair and yellow sweater dragging a yellow suitcase, walking straight to 1701.

Walk to the door, reach out and knock on the door, the door is unlocked and opened with a knock.The man said "Hey" and went in.