Professional dismantling

A deep and hoarse voice drilled into the depths of his brain through his eardrums through his breath, "It's really loud..."

Zhao Yao put his arms around his shoulders and trembled slightly, taking the time to sigh, his voice is so fucking sexy.The neck rose slightly unconsciously.

The man seemed very satisfied with his reaction. Monroe seemed a little sexier without the protection of the white skirt. The flames in the man's eyes shot through the hard mask to Zhao Yao's skin exposed to the air. , startled layer upon layer of tiny tremors.

The two continued to hug and kiss.

Zhao Yao: "..."

Those charming emotions in his mind were instantly washed all over his head and face by cold water, and the hoisted flag was lowered due to surprise and fear. He couldn't forget the night when he was bullied when he first came here. He didn't want to recall the feeling of having his hands tied with a tie in the dark.

Zhao Yao stared viciously at the man who had just tied him up and was going to kiss him with his sober eyes, and pretended to be calm and said coldly: "Goodbye, don't you plan to introduce yourself first?"

The man didn't look surprised at all.

Zhao Yao poohed bitterly, and stared at him coldly in disbelief, "Are you following me?"

The man stopped answering, turned his head and kissed his ankle, Zhao Yao only felt goosebumps popped up and then fell off again, repeated and then followed by shock and fear.

"What exactly do you want?" Zhao Yao calmed down and looked straight at him, "Don't tell me you really like me? I'm easy to chase. If you really like me, you can pursue me in a fair way. It is not only women who feel ashamed of the method of planting three bad things."

"It's really noisy..." The same sexy and hoarse voice, but Zhao Yao didn't feel sexy at all, instead he was a little irritable and unhappy, and there was a little bit of fear lingering in his heart.

Zhao Yao was obviously not in the mood to continue, Yanrui only invited acquaintances, Fang An and popular artists under his command for his birthday.

This person was able to successfully enter Yanrui's birthday party and he is so familiar with the environment. Either Yanrui's classmate or the artist Fang Anhe brought over, if he was Yanrui's classmate, then the last time he was in a hotel in Milan...

Zhao Yao immediately denied this possibility, then only the artists who came with Fang Anhe...

In Zhao Yao's mind, he kept searching for the person he had met after entering the door, and he frowned for a long time without any clue. Who is it? !

Zhao Yao leaned against the head of the bed, he was very angry, speechless and tired... and very hungry!

At this moment, he really wanted to look up to the sky and yell "Your grandfather" three times, but he held back, mainly because his throat hurt.

He tilted his head to see if there was anything that could moisten his throat. Just as he was propping up the bed with his hands to move his position, the touch of his hands made him stunned. He looked down and saw that it was a royal blue tie.

There are no cumbersome patterns on it, only some vertical stripes made of dark threads, which feel quite silky to the touch. Zhao Yao stared at it, but he didn't feel this kind of silkiness at all when he was tied up before.

The masked man had long since disappeared. Zhao Yao looked around. It was obviously a hotel suite. He moved his eyes from the dressing table opposite to the sofa carpet window sill one by one, and finally found a stacked set of Very neat clothes, he endured the discomfort of his body and crawled over to take a look, it turned out to be his own? !

He was shaking with his clothes on, and beside him was his mobile phone wallet. Zhao Yao shamelessly wanted to thank the person who left just after sex, for being so thoughtful in his service!

After he was fully dressed, he took a picture in front of the mirror, and there was basically nothing to see except for some redness and swelling of his lips. He washed his face in the bathroom again, and finally felt a little satisfied before he opened the door and went out.

After walking two steps, he stepped back, stared at the tie that had been transformed into a hemp rope but was still silky for a while, and after thinking for two seconds, he decisively put it in his pocket.

The long corridor was very empty. He looked back at the number on the house number, and secretly remembered it. When the elevator went down to the first floor, he realized that this was actually the place where Yanrui invited them to the party - the Haoting Apartment !

Didn't you mean a house rented out to artists?Is this an apartment or a hotel?

Zhao Yao was really confused now, he looked at the time on his wrist, the party should not be over yet, but he couldn't have sex with them with his broken body.

Comrade Zhao, who couldn't get up, hailed a taxi and took a taxi back to Grand Hyatt.

Aunt Liu held a tray in her hand, she didn't know what she was carrying, she was taken aback when she saw Zhao Yao at the door, "Mr. Zhao is back, do you want some supper?"

Zhao Yao nodded, and now that the cow was in front of him, he might be able to swallow it alive.

He glanced over at the tray, "Lotus seed soup? Whose?"

"Young master, I just came back for a while. I guess I didn't eat much at night. I said I was hungry. This is the little leftover from before. I will fill my stomach first."

Zhao Yao frowned, just in time to see Qin Yin coming down the stairs, and wondered: "Didn't Yan Rui invite you? You didn't go?"

Qin Yin glanced at him, "I'll be back after saying hello..." He took the bowl of soup from Aunt Liu's tray and held it in his hand, and asked as he walked towards the sofa, "It's you, listen to Aunt Zhao Said you had to come back late, it was just after ten o'clock."

Zhao Yao rubbed his nose, "That party is not interesting, so I came back early." After finishing speaking, he began to stare at the bowl in Qin Yin's hand. He was embarrassed to speak, so he had to fantasize about using his thoughts to transform him into his own hand. come up.

Maybe it was because he was staring at the bowl with too eager eyes, Qin Yin seemed to feel something and turned his head away, and Zhao Yao's salivating expression was exposed in front of the almighty president defenselessly.

Zhao Yao: "Gulu..."

Zhao Yao twitched the corners of his mouth and rubbed his belly in embarrassment. He finally understood what it meant to say "silence is better than sound at this moment".

Qin Yin swallowed the lotus seed soup in his mouth, looked at Zhao Yao for two seconds and then smiled: "I only took a sip, if you don't mind..."

"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it..." Zhao Yao half-bent over with a smile and ran over to hold the bowl in Qin Yin's hand in small steps. Without waiting for Qin Yin's reaction, he took two big gulps while holding the bowl Finally feeling that there is something in my stomach, I wiped my mouth and said with a smile: "You don't know, I'm going crazy from hunger."

Qin Yin looked at him, the expression on his face didn't change, he was half-smiling, and didn't look surprised, as if he didn't mind his outrageous actions at all, Zhao Yao suddenly felt that this person was actually quite interesting in private Yes, he decided to treat him better in the future.

"Is there no food prepared at Yan Rui's party?" Qin Yin asked as he looked at him devouring it.

"Getting ready... hiss..." Zhao Yao went to the side sofa and sat down, his brows furrowed as soon as he sat down, and he forgot about it in the excitement of eating.

Seeing the strange expression on his face, Qin Yin asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay..." Zhao Yao waited for the strength to pass, leaned back, and felt a lot more comfortable, and his brows relaxed a lot. Seeing that Qin Yin was still staring at him, he hurriedly suppressed a smile and returned Said: "Thigh cramps suddenly, take it easy."

Qin Yin nodded knowingly, "Ask Aunt Liu to buy some keel tomorrow to supplement calcium."

Just as she was talking, Aunt Liu brought out two bowls of noodles on a tray, and seeing Zhao Yao holding the lotus seed soup, she couldn't help but wondered: "Didn't the young master say that he was very hungry? The master also said that you are not getting along well. I think this is very good." Yes."

Qin Yin took it with a smile, "You heard me wrong, I'm full, I'm not hungry at all, it's just that my mouth is a little hungry."

Aunt Liu smiled and put another bowl on the small table in front of Zhao Yao. She was a little puzzled by Qin Yin's words, and joked: "Isn't it the same to be hungry if you are hungry? The young master loves to joke too."

Qin Yin picked out noodles and put them in his mouth, "That's really different, if you don't believe me, ask Zhao Yao."

Zhao Yao didn't understand why he put the empty bowl in Aunt Liu's hand, and served the hot noodles again, "Anyway, I'm really hungry."