I heard that you seem to have a hard time flirting

It feels very wrong.

Shi Liuyun propped his chin with one hand, and thought while holding the cup with the other.

The bar that Huo Qian brought him to is very good. The whiskey is more authentic than any bar he has ever drunk. The spicy and exciting feeling is stabbing in his throat now, and it seems that there is a fire burning in his stomach. The whole body is hot up.

The unhappiness that Zhou Lin had brought to him before had been almost dissipated by the spirits, replaced by a head that was as mushy as it was difficult to think, and movements that could only follow instinct more and more.

He shook his head lightly, and slid his hand holding the cup on the table, trying to get something to relieve the heat in his stomach, but in the next second, he bumped into something even hotter.

Shi Liuyun blinked and looked up slowly.

Huo Qian stood up at some point, holding a cup of warm water in his hand, and was pressing the wall of the cup against his fingertips.

He lowered his head in a daze, and then glanced at the whiskey of the same style in front of Huo Qian, which was still very full. Before he had time to think, he slid his hand and stretched it out again.

Huo Qian picked up the whiskey just as his hand was about to touch it.

The next moment the other party's voice came: "I could pour a glass of champagne last time, the whiskey is so strong, you drank it harder than champagne."

As he spoke, regardless of Shi Liuyun's willingness or not, he directly stuffed the cup filled with water into his hand.

Shi Liuyun's reaction was a bit slow, and after watching the transparent liquid react for a long time, he came to his senses and said, "Thank you—"

"You're welcome." Huo Qian interrupted him.

Shi Liuyun was stunned for a moment and didn't reply, he just smiled, picked up the cup with both hands and started drinking.

Drinking warm water relieved the discomfort, but the dosage was too small, and he still felt a little stuffy in his heart, and he couldn't shake it out.

The music on the first floor seems to have been changed, not as loud as before. The hip-hop drums are mixed with tenderness, and the sound seems to be louder. I wonder if he is a little drunk.

So familiar.

The nerve called memory management in his mind collapsed, and it was rare to get out of the mud.

By the time he clearly understood why this song was so familiar, his body was already shaking slightly with the rhythm.

This is the song he often danced on stage before he met Zhou Lin.

He hadn't heard it in a bar for a long time, but for some reason, there was one in this bar.

Shi Liuyun couldn't control himself, put down the cup, propped his chin with one hand, and hummed the melody softly, shaking his shoulders from side to side.

Huo Qian, who had been watching him from the opposite side, saw his shaking, turned his head again, and glanced at the people downstairs who were also shaking with the music.

He glanced back at Shi Liuyun's collarbone that was inadvertently exposed due to body movements, and asked him, "Is this music so good?"

Shi Liuyun didn't notice Huo Qian's gloomy eyes, and replied: "I used to listen to it often, you don't know, I used to be the best at dancing this kind of dance."

Huo Qian was stunned, and suddenly realized that Shi Liuyun was talking about the past.

"You used to..." He paused, "Can you still dance?"

"Yeah," Shi Liuyun nodded, "I'm just interested, I stopped jumping when my back leg was serious."

"Leg, is it serious?"

"Well," Shi Liuyun nodded dizzily, "I have had some leg problems since I was young because I accidentally fell from upstairs, but, but it didn't affect, and later——"

He suddenly realized something and stopped speaking suddenly.

Turning his head again, he saw Huo Qian looking deeply into his eyes.

Most of the drunkenness faded in an instant, and he turned his head away from Huo Qian's staring gaze, and said, "Mr. Huo, I'm going to the bathroom."

Huo Qian glanced at him and didn't say anything, and followed back: "Go out of the bathroom and turn left, it's on the second floor, don't go wrong."

Don't let me see you in a place where you shouldn't be in the next second.

This is a subtext, but Shi Liuyun's messy head can't understand it now, he just wants to let his consciousness come back when he is drunk.

But he still smiled obediently: "Okay, yes."

As he spoke, he staggered a little and walked towards the door.

Only Huo Qian was left leaning on the sofa with his arms folded.

Sometimes alcohol is really a good thing. Alcohol makes people paralyzed and excited. No matter how well disguised a kitten is, they have no resistance.

However, Shi Liuyun is quite capable, no matter how dizzy he is, he is still very defensive.

He thought silently in his heart, taking his mobile phone from the table to check the time while thinking.

It's been 1 minute, and it's quite slow for this person to go to the toilet.

He turned the phone over to cover it again. After a few seconds, he wanted to turn it back, but the sudden explosion of cheers on the first floor made him stop.

Huo Qian frowned suddenly. His quiet temperament made him dislike this noisy environment. Just as he was about to send a WeChat message to the bar owner to stop the music, he turned his head and saw a familiar figure.

The audience was cheering enthusiastically, but when they saw the person on the stage make the first move, they "swipe" to a stop, and it was quiet for a moment, as if they had pressed the power off button.

Huo Qian turned his attention to the stage again. The man dancing on the stage was wearing a familiar black shirt, mask and hat.The sleeves were rolled up on his arms, revealing his white forearms, and the mottled color on the top of his head hit his exposed collarbone.

He danced very casually, his loose shirt swayed with his body, and a thin waist was exposed from time to time. The vest line was so clear that Huo Qian could see it clearly even on the second floor.

He could see clearly, and the person sitting below could see even more clearly.

hour!flow!cloud!

Huo Qian didn't know when he stood up, he just felt that the veins on his forehead suddenly popped up, and his heart was burning like dry grass meeting an open fire.

He shouldn't believe the "yes" that comes from Shi Liuyun's mouth.

He. Damn, it's fine if he twists like a goblin. I really don't want my legs anymore?

"boom!"

Before he had time to think, he kicked the chair down, put on his mask and hat in a hurry, and rushed to the first floor.

--

Shi Liuyun had a great time dancing.

Because he hadn't danced so happily for a long time.

When I was just in college, I used to dance a lot. Later, because I was with Zhou Lin, I seldom came to bars. In addition, after his parents passed away, he was busy with acting and studies. This kind of dance really got farther and farther away from him.

And later on... Shi Liuyun interrupted what came out of him out of time, and focused on putting himself into the rhythm.

But I really have to thank Huo Qian, and he thought inappropriately, if Huo Qian hadn't stopped downstairs at his house for some reason, he wouldn't be able to get back the feeling he had at that time so happily.

Well, Shi Liuyun thought in a daze, it seems that I really need to find a time to talk to Mr. Huo——

Ugh?

In the next second, he was picked up directly.

He was so dizzy that he couldn't react, his body couldn't shake with the rhythm, and he kicked someone's waist a few times.

Then the man bumped him up without saying a word, stretched his free hand behind his arm, and firmly fixed him on his shoulder.

It took Huo Qian less than a minute to go from the stage on the first floor to the sofa on the second floor.

So Shi Liuyun's confused mind hadn't realized that he was being picked up, Huo Qian had already thrown him onto the sofa, and then looked down at him.

The sunglasses had been thrown away, so Shi Liuyun looked up in a daze, and before he could close his pricked eyes, he saw Huo Qian's face that was no different from wearing sunglasses.

It really means that Cao Cao and Cao Cao are here.

He was still thinking inappropriately, looking at Huo Qian and wanted to say hello, but just as he raised his hand, Huo Qian's cold voice suddenly fell:

"Have you had enough?"

"……what?"

His expression froze, and there was a rare look of bewilderment in his eyes.

Huo Qian felt very comfortable seeing him like this: "Shi Liuyun, your eyes are much more pleasing now than on the stage,"

"What do you mean by picking your eyes every day?" He leaned over to look at him while talking, and pressed his hand on the sofa beside Shi Liuyun.

Shi Liuyun finally regained his senses at this time, looked around and found that he had already arrived in the box, then raised his eyes to look at Huo Qianchen's face that was about to drip, and raised the corners of his mouth:

"Is it boring? Every time I look at you like this, you seem to be very happy?"

He continued: "Besides, you are not my boyfriend, do you care what I think of others?"

"Shi, Liu, Yun," Huo Qian looked at his red face, "Did you do it on purpose? I remember you said in the afternoon that you wanted me to feel the feeling of being liked by you?"

While talking, he pointed at the large white area on Liuyun's chest, and then slid his hand down to touch his exposed waist: "You like my performance like this? Is it okay? Playing hard to get is pretty good?"

"What?" Shi Liuyun hid Huo Qian's hand, pretending not to understand, "What are you talking about for fun?"

Huo Qian's hand stopped suddenly, and after a while, he simply put his legs on Shi Liuyun's side, propped up his upper body and looked at him.

The man's shirt didn't even know how many buttons he had unbuttoned, it was white and colorful, and the tight lines could be seen.

The dance just now was very hard, he seemed to be very hot, he couldn't help panting lightly, and his chest heaved together.

Huo Qian's eyes darkened again and again, his hands got into the gap between Shi Liuyun's arms and waist, and he leaned over to get closer to him.

"Is that how you like to play?"

The breath sound rang in Shi Liuyun's ear.

"Okay," Huo Qian nodded, "then play a big game with you."

As he spoke, he put his hand on Shi Liuyun's face and squeezed it, his voice was very strong: "Open your mouth."

Shi Liuyun narrowed his eyes.

Huo Qian smiled at his tightly closed mouth, tilted his head slightly to calm down his emotions, and then lowered his head, he caught a glimpse of his provocative eyes.

Really, Huo Qian said something in his heart, without hesitation, he put his finger on Shi Liuyun's lips and pressed it, and then burrowed into the crack of his lips.

"hiss!"

Huo Qian pulled out his hand abruptly.

The tip of the index finger had already been bitten out, and it could be seen that the person who bit him had struck hard, blood was bubbling out little by little, and trickling down the finger.

Huo moved his eyes away, and Shi Liuyun raised his chin proudly: "I opened my mouth."

"Are you a rabbit?" Huo Qian wanted to laugh, "Bite when you are in a hurry?"

"I belong to the wolf."

Come on, it is a wild cat.

Huo Qian thought about it, looked at the blood that had already flowed to his palm and was not angry, his eyes rolled around Shi Liuyun's body, and in the next second he put his fingertip that was still bleeding on his lips.

He lightly rubbed Shi Liuyun's lips with his fingertips, the other's lips were beautiful and plump, and they felt very sensual to the touch, probably due to the stain of blood, his lips were as red as jewels.

The box was already dark, and Huo Qian could vaguely smell a bloody smell. He looked at Shi Liuyun's lips stained red by his own blood, and the "beast nature" in his heart somehow emerged.

It was unbearable, he intuitively felt that some kind of emotion in his heart was growing uncontrollably, he frowned and managed to pull back his reason.

But Shi Liuyun licked his fingertips the moment he wanted to take back his hand.

Then, he couldn't keep calm anymore, he wiped the blood on the man's face indiscriminately, and kissed him violently.