The higher the price

Lin Shaohui left his seat without saying a word, and sat next to the one Yang Hairong had just vacated.Cheng Haoxuan, Qin Shiwan, Yang Hairong, and a few good boys formed a circle.

Yang Hairong winked at Lu Zhun who was next to him, and Lu Zhun instantly smiled clearly, and went to whisper to Cheng Haoxuan.

As soon as Lin Shaohui sat down, he never took his eyes off Cheng Haoxuan.Cheng Haoxuan frowned, and leaned towards Qin Shiwan subconsciously.It happened that Lu Zhun came over here, Cheng Haoxuan returned him a questioning look, Lu Zhun smiled, and leaned down to talk to him: "Haoxuan, for a while, rock, scissors, and cloth, first face up and then reverse, take turns to go out." It's over."

Cheng Haoxuan subconsciously glanced at Lin Shaohui when he heard the words, but saw him holding the mineral water bottle and looking at the ground, wondering what he was thinking.

"Hairong said that he wanted you and Shiwan to have fun, but he killed someone halfway." Lu Zhun also glanced at Lin Shaohui. Get down and talk."

Cheng Haoxuan raised his eyes to look at Lin Shaohui again, thinking that he was about to miss again, but unexpectedly, his eyes met.He didn't know who should look away first, so Cheng Haoxuan squinted at him and nodded to Lu Zhun.

"Old rules, drink when you can drink, and squeak as soon as you can't drink, and listen to people as you please, and you are not allowed to play tricks." Yang Hairong saw Lu Zhun come back, stood up happily and shouted at a group of people.

In the first round, everyone was rock.In the second round, there were six scissors and one cloth, and Lin Shaohui was the cloth.

The young masters all looked eager to see a good show.Who doesn't know that Lin Shaohui is the son of Xiaosan, the leader of the Communist Party Committee, and his mother treats him like a reading machine, thinking that one day he will be able to climb high.Not to mention drinking, it's unexpected that he can play truth or dare.

Lin Shaohui picked up the nearest beer bottle and looked around: "How much?"

"Good student, you should drink this." Yang Hairong stood up with a smile, grabbed the beer in his hand, and pushed the baijiu beside him, "Not much, half a bottle is enough."

Cheng Haoxuan frowned.He turned his head to look at Qin Shiwan. Qin Shiwan's face was blushing, but there was a smile hidden in her big sly eyes, as if she was watching a good show.He suddenly felt a little chilly.

Lin Shaohui took a breath, picked up the wine bottle, and drank from the mouth of the bottle.

The wine slowly slid down from the corner of his mouth, over his thin neck, and down the neckline into his clothes.Cheng Haoxuan couldn't help thinking about the sight of alcohol passing over his skin, and how it would feel if it were his own hands.

He stared at Lin Shaohui with dark eyes, until the man put down the wine bottle, lowered his head for a while, then raised his head, his clear eyes were covered with mist and stared at Yang Hairong: "...Is it alright?"

Yang Hairong replied happily: "It's alright, alright, you really drink, awesome Lin Shaohui."

Lin Shaohui looked at him puzzled, but Yang Hairong ignored him and turned his face away: "Okay, then let's continue."

Lin Shaohui raised his hand with a little sluggish mind, subconsciously clenched his fist, and a stone came out.He felt soft all over, like stepping on cotton.It wasn't until his vision became clear that he realized that he had lost again.

Lu Zhun almost laughed and lay down on the table: "Continue to continue—"

Lin Shaohui took a few breaths, reached out to hold the neck of the bottle tremblingly, brought it to his mouth and poured it in.

"It's almost done, Hai Rong."

Yang Hairong was taken aback for a moment, before putting away his exaggerated expression: "...what's wrong?"

Hearing Cheng Haoxuan's voice, Lin Shaohui seemed a little overwhelmed and put down the wine bottle.Cheng Haoxuan looked at his blushing cheeks, panting slightly against the back of the sofa, with a cold expression: "It's almost done, he didn't do anything wrong."

"That can't be done." Yang Hairong elbowed Lin Shaohui hard, "Have you been told to stop? Fucking go on, I'm done blowing this bottle."

Cheng Haoxuan clenched his fists, and the veins on his forehead protruded slightly.He seemed to see that his spirit and flesh were split in two. He walked over and snatched the wine bottle from Lin Shaohui's hand, said "I'll help him drink it", and then poured it directly into the mouth of the bottle he just drank. .When he came back to his senses, he found that his real self was still sitting where he was, watching Lin Shaohui drink the bottle of liquor with difficulty with his classmates.

That bottle of wine is more than 50% alcohol, Cheng Haoxuan felt that he would feel uncomfortable if he drank it directly, let alone...

The wine was getting less and less, and Lin Shaohui could only drink it by tilting his head up slowly.When the last drop fell, Yanhong's tongue slightly stretched out to catch it, and licked her lips as if she still hadn't finished.

There were booing sounds and laughter all around.

"He's really finished drinking—" Qin Shiwan leaned over to talk to him intimately.

Cheng Haoxuan turned his eyes away: "...um."

"Are you unhappy?" Qin Shiwan squeezed his hand and rubbed against him, "What's the matter, let's go back if we are unhappy?"

Cheng Haoxuan didn't return.He frowned and leaned on the back of the sofa. From the corner of his eye, he watched Lin Shaohui bit his lip tightly and pressed his hand on his stomach vaguely.He has a bad stomach, and the conditions in his family were poor since he was a child, so he was starved.

"I'm going to the bathroom..." Lin Shaohui whispered.

"The game is not over yet, do you want to sneak away? Hahahahahaha——" Lu Zhun and Yang Hairong looked at his painful expression, rushed to hold him down, and laughed even more wantonly.

"Keep going--"

Within two rounds, Lin Shaohui lost again.

Yang Hairong laughed loudly, passed a glass of wine from the far end of the table, and pushed towards Lin Shaohui: "Give me a drink, half a bottle."

Cheng Haoxuan wanted to stand up, but was pulled back by Qin Shiwan: "What are you doing, Haoxuan..."

Cheng Haoxuan shook off her and stood up suddenly.Yang Hairong and Lu Zhun were stunned, seeing Cheng Haoxuan's indifferent expression and dared not speak out.Lin Shaohui propped his hands on the table weakly, looking at him with blurred eyes.

"Another way of punishment, he can't drink anymore." Cheng Haoxuan said to Yang Hairong.

"How do you know if he can drink?" Qin Shiwan held him back crying, "You pushed me because of this?"

Yang Hairong gritted his teeth, and managed to force a smile: "What's the matter with Haoxuan? Isn't it just for fun when you play games? No matter how big it is, you shouldn't push your sister-in-law, right?"

He deliberately emphasized the word "sister-in-law", and Cheng Haoxuan narrowed his eyes: "Hairong, are you so old that you have started to meddle in my affairs?"

Everyone fell silent.Cheng Haoxuan's words were too heavy, and he didn't show any sympathy.But he is obviously not such a person.

Yang Hairong's eyes were red with anger, his body was trembling, and he uttered a sentence for a long time: "Okay, change the way."

He grabbed Lin Shaohui up, but Lin Shaohui's consciousness was still a little unclear, and he raised his head and looked at him blankly.

Cheng Haoxuan frowned, and just about to step forward to stop him, he heard Yang Hairong say word by word: "Then go and kiss the person you have a crush on."

Lin Shaohui suddenly opened his eyes wide, and there was a trace of fear in them.

Cheng Haoxuan was also stunned, and stood where he was.

Yang Hairong pushed him.

Lin Shaohui staggered from being pushed, looked back at Yang Hairong, his voice trembling: "I..."

"Kiss on the lips." Yang Hairong licked his lips and smiled wickedly.

Lin Shaohui trembled slightly and turned his head.

It happened to be facing, looking straight at, with four eyes facing Cheng Haoxuan's direction.Those eyes were covered with mist, but they were still crystal clear.Cheng Haoxuan suddenly felt that his throat was being choked, and it was difficult to breathe, but he didn't really want to look away.

Time seems to be frozen into ice.Cheng Haoxuan watched Lin Shaohui staggering over, his expression was calm, but his breathing gradually became rapid.Lin Shaohui stared at him with water-like eyes, and the distance between the two slowly narrowed and shortened until... they passed each other.

Cheng Haoxuan's pupils suddenly dilated, and he suddenly turned around to see Lin Shaohui leaning on the back of the sofa with one hand, kissing Qin Shiwan.

Cheng Haoxuan only felt a "buzz" in his head.

"Fuck." Yang Hairong knew that he was in trouble, so he rushed over and pulled him away, throwing him to the ground, "Are you fucking crazy? How dare you touch Cheng Haoxuan's women???"

Lin Shaohui sat down on the ground, lowered his eyes, and looked up at him for a long while.

Yang Hairong's heart tightened when he was pierced by that gaze, and then he was knocked away by Cheng Haoxuan, and he didn't dare to vent his anger.

Cheng Haoxuan gritted his teeth and stared at Lin Shaohui, his eyes were bloodshot, and he raised his hands high.

Lin Shaohui didn't hide, and smiled at him with his lips curled up.

Cheng Haoxuan gasped for breath, tightened and loosened his fists, and finally fell down slowly.

He didn't even know why he was angry, he didn't want to hit Lin Shaohui at all, he just wanted to...

All he wanted was to kiss him hard.

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