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Qiao Ziyue's face was pale and uncertain. Qiao Sheng, who was kissing Lian Mosheng like glue, saw him still standing there, and sneered, "Qiao Ziyue, don't tell me you want to stay here to watch the live performance."

"Shameless!" Qiao Ziyue snorted coldly, left without saying a word, and slammed the door hard.

The dull and piercing voice echoed in the room, making Lian Mosheng, who was already on fire, a little more awake.

Recalling Qiao Sheng's previous conversation with Qiao Ziyue, he felt a little displeased after realizing it, pinched Qiao Sheng's chin, and asked, "I'm just a supper for you to entertain?"

Qiao Sheng raised his eyebrows: "Do you have an opinion?"

"Of course." Lian Mosheng said gloomyly: "There are countless people who want to sleep with me, and you are the only one who dares to treat me as a spice."

"If you feel dissatisfied, you can go to those people." Qiao Sheng said lightly, trying to push him away.

"Wait!" Lian Mosheng is willing to let the delicious food that has been delivered to his mouth just fly away?Hastily pressed his hand, and said with a dry smile: "Don't be so serious, I'm just talking, just eat late at night."

Qiao Sheng looked at him with a half-smile, but finally acquiesced.

Even Mo Sheng was no longer entangled, a hungry wolf pounced on him, and pressed back on him again.

Josh pushed him away.

Lian Mosheng put all his thoughts on Qiao Sheng, he didn't pay attention for a while, and almost fell out of bed.

The good thing was interrupted again, he was a little angry, almost grinding his teeth and said: "What's the matter? Don't tell me you regretted it."

Qiao Sheng said, "Go take a shower."

"It was washed when I came."

"Go wash it again." Qiao Sheng's tone was almost an order, which could not be refused.

"Hey, don't be so strict, okay? I'm very clean, and I'm very particular about hygiene." Lian Mosheng was a little helpless.

Qiao Sheng didn't listen to him at all, raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you going?"

There was a hint of coldness in his tone. Lian Mosheng wanted to insist, but when he saw Qiao Sheng's eyes, he suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly changed his words with a smile: "Okay, I'll go, I'll go to the head office." ..."

Only then did Qiao Sheng's expression relax a little.

Lian Mosheng had no choice but to retreat from Qiao Sheng unwillingly, turning his head every step of the way, as if he was afraid that Qiao Sheng would run away while he was not around, his reluctance look was a little cute, and Qiao Sheng was amused.

Qiao Sheng was in a good mood, but Lian Mosheng was the complete opposite, on the verge of going berserk.After entering the bathroom, he punched the wall fiercely, gritted his teeth and said, "Asshole! Remember it for me, and see if I won't make you cry later!"

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Even Mo Sheng hurriedly took a shower without wiping off his body, and walked out of the bathroom naked.

Qiao Sheng was leaning on the bed, drinking red wine again.

His posture is very casual, slender like a pianist's fingers lightly holding the goblet, his fair skin reflects the light red liquid in the glass, inexplicably tempting, his eyes are slightly squinted, like a lazy cat, but Cats don't have such a strong aura as him.

Facing such a scene, Lian Mosheng's body became hot, and the desire that had been suppressed by the cold water just now surged up again...

He resisted the urge to turn into a beast, walked to the head of the bed, and sat down beside Qiao Sheng.

Qiao Sheng turned his head lazily, his gaze resting on him.

Lian Mosheng has always been confident in his figure, so he pretended to show his well-trained muscles.

Qiao Sheng sized him up for a while, and he didn't hesitate to praise him: "He has a good figure."

"Of course." He raised his eyebrows: "I often go to the gym."

Joson smiled and said nothing.

Lian Mosheng climbed onto the bed and lay down beside him.

He accidentally touched the wine glass in Qiao Sheng's hand, some of the red wine in the glass dripped out and dripped on Qiao Sheng's body.

Josh frowned.

The red wine slid down his chest, crossed his tight abdomen, and left a few bright water marks on his skin, which were about to sink into the white bathrobe...

Lian Mosheng tore off the strap of his bathrobe, and the wine dripped over his smooth belly and continued to slide down...

The red wine was a bit cold, but Lian Mo Sheng's eyes were very hot, and they swept across Qiao Sheng's naked upper body hotly. The contrast between the ice and fire made him feel uncomfortable, but it was not unbearable...

Qiao Sheng put the wine glass on the bedside, and slowly took off his bathrobe.

Lian Mosheng was struggling to breathe, and couldn't hold it back any longer. He pressed on him, and the hot kiss fell on the place where the red wine dripped on his body just now, and the tip of his tongue slid across the water marks.The taste of red wine is very mellow, and you don't need to think about it to know that it is worth a lot. This severely stimulated Lian Mosheng's desire, making him wish he could immediately swallow this alluring body below him...

After some foreplay, Lian Mosheng stepped forward and entered Qiao Sheng's body.

Qiao Sheng snorted softly, frowned and said, "Take it easy."

Lian Mosheng panted and replied, "Okay."

Even though I said that, my waist moved even harder...

The two of them were wrapped in the silk quilt, the big bed was shaking, and there was an overwhelmed sound. Qiao Sheng was made very comfortable, so he didn't care about Lian Mosheng's overtaking. Unconsciously, he hugged Lian Mosheng's back, and the more rapid breathing fell on his body, moist and hot, a layer of fine sweat gradually appeared on the two of them, and there was an intoxicating gleam under the dim light ...

The air gradually heated up, just like the fiery passion between the two, it didn't cool down until ten o'clock in the morning...

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Qiao Sheng didn't wake up until noon the next day.

The curtains in the room were not drawn, and the midday sun shone directly on the bed through the glass, bright and brilliant.

Qiao Sheng slowly opened his eyes and sat up.

The smooth white silk quilt slid down from his shoulders to his waist as he stood up. His fair skin was covered with ambiguous hickey marks, from his collarbone to his chest and to his abdomen. It is conceivable that the silk quilt And what a seductive scene the covered lower body is...

There were bursts of soreness in the waist and back. Although I was very restrained last night, my body, which has been abstinent, still couldn't bear it, and my head was a little dizzy.

Sure enough, I still overplayed it...

Qiao Sheng took the bathrobe casually, turned over and got out of bed.

At this moment, a slender and powerful arm crossed his waist from behind him, pulling him back...

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