The male god I flirted with collided with me

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"Brother Yi, you haven't come to play for a long time after work." The music in the bar was blaring, and He Yiming sat alone at the bar drinking, drinking the orange-yellow liquid in one gulp. Talk to him.

He Yiming's eyes didn't fall on him: "Miss me?"

Xiao 0 wrapped his arms around He Yiming's neck, seeing that he didn't respond, hooked He Yiming's neck, and put it close to his ear, his sweet breath pierced into his ear hole, "I'm not the only one who misses you, we sisters are all talking about you, Yi Brother, you will belong to me tonight."

He Yiming took advantage of the situation to support the buttocks of the handsome boy, and patted his thin back, lacking in interest, "Next time!"

"not in the mood?"

He Yiming glanced at the handsome young man and smiled lightly, "I'm not in the mood for you tonight."

His eyes looked through the person on his body, and he followed the bar and landed on a white figure in the corner.

He noticed that the man had been sitting for a long time, and that man had not accepted the advances of other men all night.

This man does have such capital, he is cold and noble, exuding a high-end temperament.

It's really attractive. He hasn't played with this type of person before, so he was a little tempted for a while.

He Yiming asked the bartender to bring a glass of wine to him. The man didn't keep the wine, but his cold eyes fell on He Yiming accurately.

He Yiming picked up the wine glass and took a sip, then raised the glass to the man as a signal.

Be patient enough to shoot delicious prey.

The man withdrew his cold gaze, and He Yiming went forward with a glass of wine himself.

When he came to the man in white, without the interference of the dim light, He Yiming realized that the man's appearance could be called beautiful, and he was restrained and aloof in white.

He Yiming's eyes widened slightly, he had never seen such a high-quality man.

He Yiming skillfully sat down on the empty seat beside the beauty, "Is there no one here?"

The man in the white shirt slowly raised his eyes, which were as black as ink, and his eyes fell on He Yiming's curved eyes, a trace of emotion flashed in his unwavering eyes.

Facing the eyes of the prey, He Yiming spread his legs generously to make people look at him. He has full confidence in his appearance.

After a long while, the man in the white shirt withdrew his plain gaze and took a sip from his wine glass.

Seeing that she didn't reject the person, He Yiming felt confident and leaned towards the beauty skillfully.

As soon as he got closer, an indifferent and almost tasteless smell of grass penetrated into his nostrils. He Yiming leaned close to the man's ear in the white shirt, his lips almost touched the man's skin, "If you want to drink a little longer, or go straight away?"

With limited vision, He Yiming didn't notice that the man's frown was never loosened.

Man: "Up to you."

Like melting snow water, when Lingling hits the ice peak, although it is pleasant to the ear, it carries the intangible coldness of winter.

This voice is as cold as his person, He Yiming thinks this person is very interesting.

He Yiming's eyes were dim, and his hands dishonestly passed through the man's shirt, and the man's body froze slightly.

He Yiming had already stroked her delicate waist, only to realize that this beauty was as white as freshly whipped cream, her complexion stimulated his senses, and his throat tightened, "Shouldn't you drink it?"

The man felt unnatural to such contact, he was silent for two seconds, two slender, white fingers raised He Yiming's chin, his voice was always restrained.

"Let's go."

Bars are on the entertainment street, and nightlife has spawned a row of streets dedicated to hotel business.

He Yiming is a frequent visitor here, he bought a set at the convenience store below the hotel, and picked a bottle of peach-flavored lubricant from the counter, "Which flavor do you like?"

The man glanced at the things in He Yiming's hand. Under the bright light, his demeanor became more dusty, and even his voice became colder, "I can use any one."

The long and thick eyelashes are like a small fan, and this slight sweep of the eyes seems to scratch He Yiming's heart, burning it.

He is no longer a kid, but he is so impatient to be seduced by this overly good-looking man in front of him.

He now understands why King Zhou You and the feudal lords of the Fenghuo Opera only smiled for the Pomeranians, and he would be willing to let it go.

He Yiming's eyes were amazingly bright.

As soon as he entered the door, He Yiming impatiently pushed the person behind the door, his movements were not heavy, and when the beauty hit the wooden door, he first wrapped his hands around the back of the beauty's head.

He has always been gentle with his one-night stand. This is a matter between two people. If only he is comfortable, the feeling will be greatly reduced.

The man frowned slightly at He Yiming's actions.

In the next second, He Yiming held the man's slightly cool lips, and the unique man's breath overflowed from the tightly closed lips.

He Yiming pressed his tongue twice, but there was no way to get in. He pinched the man's waist and frowned, "Hey, give me your body, and I will give you an unforgettable night."

The corners of the lips of the beauty in her arms were always slightly taut.

His eyes fell on He Yiming's red eyes due to passion/desire, his eyes dimmed, his slender arms wrapped around He Yiming's back, and the other hand passed through He Yiming's arm and caught his chin, forcing He Yiming to look up.

He Yiming suddenly changed from active to passive.

The man stared down at his red lips, hesitation flashed in his eyes: "Open your mouth."

He Yiming frowned, feeling bad about the change in the situation: "What?"

In the next second, a handsome face approached, with the unique refreshing smell of youth, attacking his mouth like a storm.

He Yiming's movements froze, male hormones would have made him more powerful to kiss the man back, one hand refused to admit defeat and got into the beauty's clothes to light the fire, and then he lightened, the thin man directly hugged him, and the two rolled on the bed.

The man's skills are very young, but he has a domineering and learning ability that is completely inconsistent with others.

After chewing on each other for 2 minutes, He Yiming and he were beaten hard like a mallet, eagerly unbuttoning the man's shirt.

"Take a bath first!" The man's slender fingers were like iron bars, grabbing He Yiming's dishonest hand, his voice was slightly hoarse.

"Wash together." He Yiming's eyes were reddened by passion/desire, and he hooked the man's neck.

There was a flash of wavering in the man's eyes, and then, He Yiming saw the indifferent man, and slowly unbuttoned him bit by bit...

"Brother Yi? You've been here for several days. Didn't you stop coming to the bar because of work?" The bartender wiped the crystal clear glass, and couldn't help asking He Yiming, who had a stinky face at the bar for several days in a row.

He Yiming is a well-known frequent visitor to the bar. He is sunny and handsome, with a slender and tall figure, with smooth muscles attached to the bones.

A few months ago, after He Yiming went to work, he was relieved. The little 0 who often wandered around here asked him for He Yiming's number several times, and wanted to hook up with him again.

However, two days ago, He Yiming appeared at the bar again, and he seemed to be in a bad mood. After drinking for a few days, the bartender thought that he had a problem at work, and he would be fine after venting his temper. After all, how much does this master have? Know a little bit, play freely, let go, and people are very tactful.

Unexpectedly, he went out with someone, and came to the bar for a few days in a row. It didn't look like expressing, it was more like being wrapped in a sack and beaten.

"Did you see that kid the other day?" He Yiming's face was so dark that it was frightening. He was indeed annoyed at the beginning because he was fired before the internship period. Other things are pissed off.

What do you want him to say?He Yiming, a well-known fierce one in the circle, unexpectedly capsized in the gutter, and was held down by the neck by a man he took the initiative to hook up with.

He thought it was a beautiful woman who was cold-hearted and affectionate enough. Who would have thought that once a hunter turned into a prey, he would be pinched by the neck, and he would leave early in the morning without leaving any information behind.

He Yiming couldn't accept this fact, just thinking about how he couldn't help moaning and groaning on people that night, his fierce dignity couldn't make him feel relieved.

So, he immediately walked out of the depression of being unemployed, and went directly to find that dog man and fuck him to death!

"Show me the video from the bar two days ago." He Yiming had a fling with someone, and he still doesn't know the name of that person.

"No! There are regulations, except for the manager, only the police station can adjust the monitoring."

"Just talk to your manager."

"It's hard for me to say, this is a regular bar." The bartender declined.

At this time, He Yiming saw a familiar figure, "Mimi, do you still remember the man sitting in the corner two days ago?"

Mimi is the handsome guy who came to look for He Yiming two days ago. He put on exquisite makeup today, and he was very happy to see He Yiming came to him on his own initiative. When he heard that He Yiming asked him to find someone, his face collapsed, "Brother Yi, I can't help you!" I've never heard anyone say that you took the initiative to find someone, why, that little goblin has diamonds on her ass, and it made you miss it."

The veins on He Yiming's forehead were throbbing. It was impossible for him to tell others that he was not good enough but was suppressed. "I have a serious business with him. If you see it, tell me."

Seeing that He Yiming wasn't joking with him, Mimi pursed her lips, "Then how do you repay me?"

He Yiming knew that the goblin was blackmailing him, so he asked patiently, "What do you want?"

"Give me your WeChat."

He Yiming is well-known in the circle, and he can play well, but he doesn't get along with others, and there are very few people in the circle who have his contact information.

He Yiming was not very happy when he heard it, but thinking that Mimi knew a lot of people in the circle, he gritted his teeth, "Okay, don't give me WeChat to other people."

Mimi squinted and smiled, "Just wait for my news!"