After being dressed as cannon fodder, I and the male protagonist are in HE

Shen perfunctorily lifted his pants lightly, and squatted down in front of Yu Chenxing.

Lifting his eyes lightly, he glanced at him with cold eyes.

The hair is fluffy and messy, a few strands of messy hair are casually placed on the forehead, the neckline is messy, the white skin is exposed, the collarbone is sunken, the neck is slender, and the corners of the eyes are red.

Shen perfunctorily withdrew his gaze, and said coldly, "Take off?"

Yu Chenxing put his hands on the ground, groaned, and sat up unsteadily.

His cheeks were flushed, he grinned stupidly, and stared at Shen Yuyan in front of him with a dazed look.

In order to cater to the atmosphere in the bar, Huang Qiang asked Shen to perfunctorily take off the wrinkled white shirt and put on his black T-shirt.

Yu Chenxing's vision was a bit blurred, his face was not very clear, and Shen changed his clothes perfunctorily, so it was impossible to tell that the man in front of him was the male protagonist he had always wanted to stay away from.

Only the unique temperament and sharp-edged outline made him vaguely feel that he looked good.

"Little thing, she looks quite pretty."

Yu Chenxing spoke vaguely, staring straight at Shen Perfunctory who was not far away.

"I want to see my brother's penis...Hey! I won't give it, I'm afraid you'll feel inferior."

"I'm afraid you'll feel inferior, hahahaha."

Shen Yan's face froze, his dark eyes sank, and he glanced at him lightly from the corner of his eye.

"How much did you drink?"

"Guess!" Yu Chenxing squinted his eyes and smirked, waving his hands in an exaggerated tone, and after a long time slowly stretched out his middle finger, "Not much, not much, just one cup."

"A glass? So drunk?"

Shen perfunctorily looked at the outstretched middle finger, his pupils shrank slightly, and the contempt in the corners of his eyes was as clear as ink, and he didn't even bother to hide it.

"I don't know how to drink, so don't come to this kind of place next time."

"Can't drink?"

Yu Chenxing raised his voice a few degrees, patted his chest, struggled to stand up from the ground, shook his body, and stumbled towards Shen Fuyan's direction.

"Just kidding, I'm Yu Chenxing, the little white dragon in the waves, this glass of wine is not enough to fit between the teeth, and it's no problem to have another thousand."

As Yu Chenxing approached, a faint smell of wine came to his face, because Yu Chenxing didn't drink a lot, and his body didn't have that strong smell that made people feel sick.

There is a feeling of being slightly drunk, and it smells very good.

Without the greasy perfume smell of the past, Shen Fuyan did not resist Yu Chenxing's approach for the first time.

"you're drunk."

Shen Fuyan lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes were covered, making it impossible to see his emotions. His tone of voice was the same as usual, without any ups and downs.

"Chu Jia has grown up? Let him take you back."

"I'm not drunk." Yu Chenxing shook his head and rubbed his ears, and took a step closer to him.

Shen Fuyan obviously didn't expect that he would approach him, and when he frowned, subconsciously wanted to back away.

Yu Chenxing stood on tiptoe suddenly, and wrapped his arms around Shen Fuyan's neck.

"Little brother, you are so pretty."

Yu Chenxing tilted his head, grinned stupidly, his eyes were slack, and he raised his head to look at Shen Perfunctory.

The sharp jaw line, the protruding Adam's apple, the deep collarbone, and those deep black eyes.

The four eyes met, the eyes that used to be cold, under the light of the bathroom, looked bright and beautiful, like beautiful poppies, making people unable to move their eyes away.

"I've never seen such a good-looking boy like you, so good to see..." Yu Chenxing leaned close to his ear, warm breath blowing against the earlobe: "I miss the day."

Shen Fuyan's body froze, his white and slender hands clung to his slender neck, his fingertips inadvertently slid across his face, the cold touch spread along the skin to all parts of the body, and finally reached the brain.

Yu Chenxing's body is now in a mess, leaning wantonly on Shen Fuyan's body, his cheeks are flushed, his lips are ruddy, like a delicious strawberry, people can't help but want to take a sip.

Shen Fuyan's Adam's apple rolled up and down unnaturally, a strange look flashed across his pupils, and he quickly returned to his usual calmness.

"Really?" Shen Fuyan narrowed his black eyes slightly, squinted at his cock, and said coldly, "Try?"