waiting for dawn

At the entrance of the hotel, Qin Liming suddenly woke up a little bit, struggling to jump off his back, Zhang Tuming's patience had just run out, so he threw him off his back.

Qin Liming's legs were weak and he couldn't stand steadily. Zhang Tuming had no choice but to reach out and grab his waist when he was about to fall to the side. At the same time, he said, "What a trouble."

Qin Liming had a blushing face. He didn't know if he had heard it, but his actions were astonishing. He took a step forward and put his arms around his neck, "Shanshan?"

Zhang Tuming gritted his molars, "Shan, you are tall."

Qin Liming became more sober again, tilted his head to ponder for a long time, and then let go of his hand nonchalantly, "Tu Ming, ah..."

Qin Liming withdrew his hands, but his head was still steaming against his neck, and his breath was also hot, "Don't, don't hold hands..."

"Who cares about holding you?" Zhang Tuming patiently pushed his head away, "Stand still!"

Qin Liming couldn't stand well, crooked, but he talked a lot. He grabbed his collar with both hands, "They are not good boys, don't play with them..."

"Then who is a good boy, are you?"

Qin Liming reacted for a long time again, "I'm not...but I can drink..."

"You?!" Zhang Tuming laughed, unwilling to talk nonsense with him, he dragged him to the front desk and opened a fairly spacious big bed room.

As soon as he entered the room, Zhang Tuming threw Qin Liming onto the bed. This man looked thin, but he was quite heavy when he was drunk. Zhang Tuming breathed a sigh of relief, sat at the foot of the bed and smoked a cigarette, and then went to the bathroom by himself. wash up.

After he came out, Qin Liming had curled up on the bed. He seemed to be useless naturally, or he had become a habit of sleeping on the sofa. It feels the same, also small.

Zhang Tuming withdrew his gaze, threw the only thin quilt on the bed on him, and twisted himself onto the bed.

After smoking two cigarettes in a row, his head was a little dazed, and he drank a lot at night, which made him a little weak with this huge amount.

He was different from Qin Liming. Qin Liming fell asleep after drinking, but he suffered from insomnia. He thought about a lot of miscellaneous things. Just when he wanted to fall asleep, Qin Liming turned over and hugged him.

He must have identified the wrong person again, Zhang Tuming's instinctive reaction was to push him away, but after a moment of hesitation, Qin Liming lifted a leg and wrapped it around his waist.

His ankles are so thin that they can be easily wrapped around with one hand, and it's easy to throw him off, but Zhang Tuming changed the direction by mistake and patted his face hard, "Qin Liming, Look who I am!"

Qin Liming didn't want to open his eyes, and his hands even more aggressively touched his chest. Zhang Tuming hissed, as if he had suffered a great humiliation.

"Damn it!" Zhang Tuming cursed in a low voice, he clenched both of Qin Liming's hands into fists, preventing him from moving.Qin Liming suffered from pain and struggled to open his eyes, but failed.

Zhang Tuming tightened his grip, and he cursed again, "Qin Liming, you fucking treat me like a woman, you really deserve it!"

His malice seems to have infiltrated into Qin Liming's dream. Qin Liming turned around and wanted to escape, but Zhang Tuming grabbed his waist, "You provoked me first."

The quilt was in the way, and Zhang Tuming tore it away and threw him off the bed. He squinted his eyes and thought for a few seconds, then turned over and pressed Qin Liming under him.

One hand was easily pressed on his chest, while the other pinched his chin. Qin Liming's pale lips were slightly parted, obviously on the verge of waking up.

"Little thing." Zhang Tuming poked one side of his cheek, where his dimples were, "I'm so scared, you still want to control me."

Zhang Tuming didn't know what he was going to do, but as a standard homosexual, in such a slightly chaotic and drunken night, even if the people under him were not so desirable, he was already ready to go.

He straightened Qin Liming's head, at the same time grabbed his hair which he hadn't bothered to cut for a long time, and kissed it viciously.

The more empty his head is, the more difficult it is to hold on to himself, and the loose pink T-shirt was rolled up following the passionate kiss, revealing his thin waist that was only twisted.

Qin Liming finally couldn't stand this unusually intimate interaction, and suddenly opened his eyes when Zhang Tuming started to untie his belt.

Zhang Tuming didn't dodge or dodge, even grabbed his upper lip and took a deep breath, still staring at him, so he also witnessed his gaze change from confusion to panic, when he was about to When he yelled, he covered his mouth tightly.

Zhang Tuming's eyes moved down, and finally fixed on his collarbone, which was a red mole dotted on his fair complexion. Zhang Tuming opened his mouth and bit it.

Qin Liming seemed to have woken up completely, struggling to the limit, Zhang Tuming freed his hands to hold down his legs that were thumping on the sheet, and his knees were already in the middle of his legs, Qin Liming was caught He seemed to be covering his hands a little seriously, and the veins on his forehead were all exposed.

Zhang Tuming took a deep breath, and suddenly his whole body lost his strength. He let go of Qin Liming, and rolled to the other corner of the bed with his back to him, muttering softly, "Xiao Hu ..."

There was a rustling sound from behind. It should be that Qin Liming was putting on his clothes. At the same time, there was a rush of breath. I don't know how long it was. Zhang Tuming vaguely heard him asking in a low voice, " Did you just recognize the wrong person?"

Of course Zhang Tuming would not answer him, leaving him with a silent back, and after an unknown amount of time, Zhang Tuming realized that he should have been lying down, but the distance between the two was even further away.

He stayed in the same position until dawn. As soon as Zhang Tuming got up, Qin Liming immediately sat up next to him. As soon as Zhang Tuming saw him, he knew that he had indeed used too much force at night. Qin Liming's mouth It's swollen, the tooth marks under the collarbone should be broken skin, and there is also a red mark on one side of the neck for no reason.

But he is white, so these small marks are particularly conspicuous, the corners of his eyes are red, and he doesn't know if he has cried secretly.

"Morning." Zhang Tuming greeted him hoarsely.

Qin Liming flinched back.

Zhang Tuming wanted to reach out to catch him, but Qin Liming hid further back, directly got out of bed, and stood pitifully beside the bed in crumpled clothes.

Or maybe because he realized something was wrong, Qin Liming took a small step towards the bed and asked him softly, "What do you eat, I'll go buy it."

"Buns."

"Okay." Qin Liming nodded, and was about to go out in a hurry. Zhang Tuming frowned and stopped him, "You didn't bring your mobile phone or wallet!"

"Oh." Qin Liming hurriedly turned back to get it, Zhang Tuming stopped him again, "Qin Liming, I remembered something about last night."

Qin Liming stopped still, grabbed the corner of his clothes with one hand and rubbed it back and forth, Zhang Tuming raised his eyes and glanced at him, "Sorry, I seem to have admitted the wrong person."

Qin Liming lowered his head, and Zhang Tuming could only see the tips of his two red ears. He didn't say a word. In Zhang Tuming's view, he looked like he couldn't listen to the apology.

My heart became irritable for no reason, and my words became uncontrollable. "Qin Liming." Zhang Tuming said again: "What are you afraid of? You are not my type at all. I admit that I passed it last night. It was just that I regarded you as someone else. Besides, we have no real relationship with you." What happens, don't make a look of bitterness and hatred."

Qin Liming raised his head slightly, "That's not what I meant."

He took another two steps forward, and carefully sat on the edge of the bed, "You met Xiaohu yesterday, I know you are in a bad mood, and I know you recognized me as him. I'm just a little angry with myself, knowing that I I can't drink enough, and I'm still so drunk, but I can't make you drink less, I think if I stayed sober, I wouldn't..."

He couldn't say anything, he clutched the bed sheet tightly with both hands, and after a long while, he forced a smile on his face, "It's okay, Tu Ming, you don't have to take it to heart, I don't take two big men seriously." ..."

"You don't take it seriously? Anyone can?"

"It's not..." Qin Liming hurriedly waved his hands, "Shanshan, Shanshan, I will..."

Zhang Tuming interrupted him, "Don't tell her."

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