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After receiving an affirmative answer, Qiao Muting's heart was finally relieved. Before that, he had been uncertain before, and was afraid that Qiao Sheng would refuse.

Compared to Qiao Muting's excitement, Qiao Sheng seemed very casual. Qiao Muting took the glass from his hand, and there was still a little whiskey in the glass. Qiao Muting raised his head, drank it all in one gulp, and then put the empty glass on the desk beside him.

Qiao Sheng was not angry, but raised his eyebrows slightly.

Taking advantage of the wine, Qiao Muting clasped his chin, lowered his head and kissed him.

Qiao Sheng's lips were very soft, and the tip of Qiao Muting's tongue lingered on his soft lips for a while, pushing against his jaw.

Although a little excited, Qiao Muting's kiss was exceptionally gentle. The tip of his tongue slowly moved in Qiao Sheng's mouth, touching every sensitive point in his mouth, and then tentatively entangled his tongue.

Qiao Sheng didn't refuse, and even enjoyed it a bit. Qiao Muting's skills were good, and he was very comfortable to kiss.

The aroma of whiskey wafted between the lips and tongues of the two, and alcohol became the best catalyst.

The moonlight poured down like water outside the window, sprinkled on the two of them.

The lighting in the room was soft, and the atmosphere was very good. Qiao Muting put his hands on his shoulders, kissed him like glue, and gently took off his bathrobe.

The soft fabric of the bathrobe slipped from Qiao Sheng's shoulders, and Qiao Muting's palm gently clasped his arm, and slowly slid to his waist, untiing the belt tied between the bathrobe...

Qiao Sheng's bathrobe opened immediately, and the body inside was displayed in front of Qiao Muting's eyes.

After this period of high-intensity exercise, Qiao Sheng's figure is getting better and better. Although he is still a little thin, his muscles are tight and flexible.

Especially his waist, which is just right and slender, fits well no matter what clothes he wears. Coupled with those slender legs that make countless male models feel ashamed, he looks much taller than he actually is.

Of course, to Qiao Muting, he looks best when he doesn't wear anything...

The moonlight dyed Qiao Sheng's skin as white as ivory. Qiao Muting's eyes were glued to his perfect body, fascinated, he couldn't help but hugged Qiao Sheng's waist, and pulled him into his arms.

Qiao Sheng cooperated with his movements and stood up. The bathrobe that was hanging on his body fell off him, and he stood in front of Qiao Muting without reservation.

Qiao Muting's breathing was a little short. Under the moonlight, Qiao Sheng was so handsome that it was suffocating, like an oil painting with soft tones.

Qiao Muting kissed Qiao Sheng again, stroking his smooth back with his palm, and slowly sliding down.

When the taboo was touched, Qiao Sheng narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't reject it. Qiao Muting knew how to play with emotions, and seemed to be very active, but in fact he was following Qiao Sheng's rhythm all the time, paying attention to it all the time. his reaction.Qiao Sheng didn't like to be passive in this kind of matter, but Qiao Muting was an exception, which made him feel very comfortable, so comfortable that he didn't want to refuse at all.

After a long period of foreplay, Qiao Muting picked up Qiao Sheng, walked to the bed, and gently placed him on the bed.

When his back touched the soft mattress, Qiao Sheng stretched out comfortably and breathed a long sigh of relief, like a lazy cat, more like a leopard that has let down its guard.

Qiao Muting began to take off his shirt, and patiently unbuttoned the shirt one by one, but his eyes remained on Qiao Sheng's naked body, his eyes dim.

Qiao Sheng lay on the bed, lazily watching Qiao Muting take off his clothes.

Qiao Muting's upper body slowly unfolded in front of Qiao Sheng as he unbuttoned his shirt. His figure seemed thin and slender, but his muscles were unexpectedly strong. A neat six-pack is enough to make countless men jealous and hate women screaming crazily.

Qiao Sheng raised his lips appreciatively.

Qiao Muting took off his shirt, climbed onto the bed, and gently pressed on Qiao Sheng's body.

Maybe it's the beautiful moonlight tonight, or maybe it's the glass of mellow whiskey that he drank before. Qiao Sheng didn't want to move tonight. Perfect, at the last moment, Qiao Sheng, who had been silent all this time, finally said, "Don't hurt me."

The tone was lazy, but it carried the meaning of command.

"I obey." Qiao Muting lightly bit his collarbone, and replied in a deep voice, "I will be very gentle, my Emperor..."

The moonlight is still gentle, the night is very long, the time is passing unconsciously, and soon it is the middle of the night, Qiao Sheng's room has always been a beautiful scene of spring, the night at Qiao's house is very quiet, no one knows A forbidden passion is going on here.

The room was filled with an intoxicating musky scent, which only belonged to men.

Qiao Sheng's body is very beautiful, Qiao Muting has never been so excited, he used to think that this could only be his own extravagant wish forever, but now he finally got the man he had been thinking about for several years.

Not fantasy, not dreaming.

It's tight, it's hot...

This is Qiao Muting's most intuitive feeling at this moment.

like heaven.

Qiao Muting was extremely energetic, and the passionate carnival lasted until the middle of the night, and it didn't stop until the early morning. The two were sweating profusely and parted ways. They were both exhausted, and fell asleep without taking a bath.

……

Qiao Sheng and Qiao Muting woke up after sleeping until the afternoon.

Qiao Sheng opened his eyes, and habitually looked at the alarm clock on the bedside table. As soon as he turned his head, he met a pair of deep eyes.

"Are you awake?" The deep voice sounded, with a smile in his tone, which was extremely pleasant.

"You haven't left yet?" Qiao Sheng raised his eyebrows.

"I just woke up not long ago." Qiao Muting pursed his lips.

Qiao Sheng looked up, looked over his body, and glanced at the alarm clock behind him.

It is already 03:30 in the afternoon.

I have slept for so long...

"Hungry?" Qiao Muting also sat up.

"No."

"Does that mean you still want to sleep?"

"No." Qiao Sheng said lightly, turned over and got out of bed, and just got up straight, there was a sharp pain behind him, especially the place that made it hard for him to talk about, filled with a faint tingling feeling, last night Qiao Muting went in and out , Enriched all night, and now he has not returned to normal, he actually feels a little empty...

Qiao Sheng's eyelids twitched, startled by his addiction, but his expression quickly returned to normal.

The movement of him getting out of bed was a little stiff, obviously suppressing the discomfort, Qiao Muting couldn't help asking, "What do you want to do?"

"bath."

"Do you want me to help you?"

Qiao Sheng turned around and looked at him expressionlessly.

Qiao Muting's smile was dazzling.

"Aren't you going back? Aren't you afraid that someone will find you spending the night in my room later?"

"Why be afraid?"

"I'm afraid not many people will simply know that we are just brothers, okay?" Qiao Sheng said with a fake smile.Although he didn't say it clearly, he probably guessed some of the reasons why Qiao Muting left home. Brothers love each other. No matter how old and foolish Qiao Moran is, he probably wouldn't be completely unaware of such a violation of ethics. With such a high profile, he didn't believe that Qiao Moran would let it go.

Qiao Muting didn't take it seriously: "So what? I like you. Even if we are brothers, no one can stop us. Sooner or later, our relationship will be exposed."

His tone was very arrogant, and Qiao Sheng asked back with a playful expression: "What relationship do we have?"

Qiao Muting said without thinking, "Of course it's a lover relationship."

"I'm afraid you misunderstood." Qiao Sheng was a little amused, "You think I'm your lover at this level?"

Qiao Muting was at a loss at first, but then he understood what he meant, and his expression became gloomy.

"You think this is a one-night stand?"

"Of course not." Qiao Sheng smiled a little coldly: "Didn't you ask me to repay the favor you gave me last time? Forgot it so soon?"

Qiao Muting clenched his fists, "I thought you weren't a promiscuous person."

Qiao Sheng said, "Of course I am not."

"You're quibbling."

"Whatever you say." Qiao Sheng shrugged and walked towards the bathroom, "For me, any emotion is superfluous, and this kind of thing will only expose people's weaknesses."

"You're scared." Qiao Muting looked at his back, was silent for a moment, and then said sharply.

Qiao Sheng stopped, turned around and looked at him, the expression on his face had completely cooled down.

"Is it because of Alex?"

"You care too much." Qiao Sheng's tone was cold.

"You acted abnormally when you saw him that day. Did something happen between you?"

"It's none of your business."

"He threatened you?"

"Go out, or do you want me to give you a bullet?" Qiao Sheng walked to the bedside table, took out a pistol from it, and pointed it at him.