The whole network is knocking on me and my opponent's cp

Jiang Yi just stepped forward and sniffed, his eyebrows furrowed.

This man downed a glass and still drank. He still drank with Sheng Hui in a room with the door behind closed doors. He remembered the last time he pinched his mouth when he was drunk. Then this time, will he...

Jiang Yi was frowning and thinking about this, the jealousy in his heart was rolling, Xiao Ling had already collapsed into Jiang Yi's arms with his face flushed, the smell of alcohol mixed with the fragrance of his hair, his hands on his chest, attracting people He is distracted.

"Let me tell you, don't you know the charm of sisters, I..."

In the direction of the elevator not far away, Mei Xi's voice came from talking on the phone, presumably she was showing off to her little sister again which little fresh meat she had slept with.

Jiang Yi quickly hugged Xiao Ling, took a step in, hooked his foot, and closed the door.

Fearing that the paparazzi would secretly take pictures, almost all the curtains in the house were closed. At this moment, the house was so dark that the vision was blurred.

The facial features are amazing things. When vision loses most of its functions, other senses become more sensitive.

The sound of breath, touch, and heartbeat is almost deafening.

Jiang Yi doubted himself a little, how did he maintain the title of male god of abstinence in the past 25 years.

Probably, it's because I didn't know Xiao Ling...

Xiao Ling was lying in Jiang Yi's arms, with Jiang Yi's strong right hand at his waist. He raised his head, his lips slid across his chin, and looked at him with blurred eyes. Adam's apple, red ears, and thumping heartbeat.

"Jiang Yi."

"Ah."

"..."

The words I wanted to ask were stuck in my throat, but I couldn't ask them for a while.

The two looked at each other, and only saw the dimmed version of each other in their eyes. It took a while for Xiao Ling to wake up a little bit.

"You posted that melon-eating Weibo...why?"

"It was sent by the manager. It was already sent when I saw it. It's not deleted, and it's not deleted. It can only be kept."

"Then why didn't you tell me that it had nothing to do with you?"

Why do you want me to misunderstand you?

"I didn't know you well at that time."

"Ah, it seems to be right."

Xiao Ling suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that everything stemmed from misunderstanding and self-righteousness. He turned around and walked towards Jiang Yi's bed, as if his own room had collapsed. After the break, the whole person relaxed and fell asleep quickly.

Jiang Yi stood where he was, took several deep breaths, then walked to the edge of the bed, sat down on the edge of the bed, and called softly a few times.

"Xiao Ling...Xiao Ling...Xiao Yingdi?"

Xiao Ling didn't reply, only the sound of breathing was very clear in the room.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, Jiang Yi stretched out his hand tentatively, bent his index finger, and moved towards Xiao Ling's side face. When his fingertips touched the skin that was scalded by alcohol, his heart felt like an electric shock. Immediately froze, and then smiled at the corner of his mouth.

The Feng Wenwen incident was indeed Wang Jin's hype, but the melon-eating microblog was indeed written by Jiang Yi, but he didn't know Xiao Ling at the time, and it was purely a melon-eater's standpoint, but he didn't expect him to find his favorite after drinking. What I want to ask is this.

Looking at his chubby lips, Jiang Yi secretly swallowed his saliva. It looks so delicious, it must taste delicious, right?

But afraid of appearing abrupt, Jiang Yi held back and took the quilt to lie down on the sofa.

In Room 507 across the door, Sheng Hui's drinking capacity was not as bad as Xiao Ling's, and although his head was a little dazed, he was still awake.

Xiao Ling went out, and he didn't bother to close the door, so he just left the door open, got up and lay on the sofa, put his hands behind his head, and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

There was a rustling sound next to his ears, Sheng Hui didn't get up, thinking that Xiao Ling had returned, he lay motionless on the sofa and spoke.

"Come back, did you explain clearly?"

"Sheng Hui..."

When Sheng Hui heard the sound, he sat up from the sofa almost like an electric shock, looked at Fu Lou who walked in, and gritted his teeth.

"Why are you here?"

Fu Lou took advantage of the situation and sat in the position where he was lying just now, and stretched out his arms to embrace Sheng Hui in his arms.

"Sheng Hui, I know, I know you came to see me, not to visit Xiao Ling's class, I..."

"Hehe, can you stop being so sentimental?"

"You... Sheng Hui, why are you doing this? I know you still have feelings for me. I broke up with you because I was confused before, but now I think clearly. Let's be together, Sheng Hui, Give me a chance, okay?"

The more Fu Lou talked, the more excited he became, and even began to stretch out his hands to pick off Sheng Hui's clothes, buried his head in Sheng Hui's neck, and gnawed carelessly, looking anxious.

But in stark contrast to his anxious appearance was Sheng Hui's indifference. He sat there motionless, neither resisting nor pandering, as stiff as a piece of wood.

"Hehe, so, is this how you coax your benefactor's father? Take the initiative to gnaw on it? Fu Lou, is there any kind of person in front of you, as long as you have money and can give you resources, you will rush on it desperately ?”

Suddenly, he felt it was ridiculous that the person whom he cherished for so long and was reluctant to touch had already devoted himself to someone else's bed.

At this moment, Sheng Hui's tone was as cold as his body, Fu Lou couldn't go on acting, couldn't go on chewing anymore, sat up, and looked at Sheng Hui's indifferent face in disbelief.

"Sheng Hui, you're still blaming me, right? You liked me so much before, didn't you want to have me? Now I can completely belong to you."

Then Sheng Hui turned his eyeballs and glanced at him.

"Where are Boss Zhang, Boss Li, and Boss Gu?"

As soon as the words came out, Fu Lou was also stunned, then withdrew his hands, and lowered his head a little.

"So, you still mind, you're mad at me, right?"

Sheng Hui stood up suddenly, pulled his clothes back on, walked to the refrigerator, took a sip of mineral water.

"You think too much, I have lost my feelings for you, since I have lost my feelings, what does it matter to me who you are under!"

Fu Lou still refused to give up, and followed behind, hugging Sheng Hui tightly from behind, crying and opening his mouth.

"I don't believe it. Since you don't have feelings for me, why are you here? You came after I called you. Don't lie to yourself anymore. I know that you still have feelings for me."

Sheng Hui was not in a hurry, and let him hold her like this, sneering.

"I'm here just to put an end to the matter between you and me, and just to prove that I'm not interested in you anymore."

Fu Lou felt that he was not interested, otherwise how could he not respond physically when he hugged and kissed and took off his clothes just now.

After all, Fu Lou gave up, let go of his hand and walked towards the door.

The door opened, and before he could step out, Sheng Hui called him again suddenly.

"Fu Lou."

"Ok?"

"Protect your butt, otherwise, what will happen if the gold master's father is gone."

The corner of Fu Lou's mouth twitched, he gave a disappointed laugh, and walked out.

Sheng Hui didn't dare to turn around until the sound of the door slamming into the room was heard. The mineral water bottle in his hand had already been pinched and deformed, and he threw it into the trash can forcefully, and lay down on the sofa again, with his hands resting on the edge of the sofa, like a dead body lie down!

Wrong people, after all, are only suitable for remembering and teaching them a lesson, so as not to add to the mistakes!

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Xiao Ling's face was flushed, and he looked at the babies affectionately: Please support~