Paranoid man asks for a hug every day

The atmosphere was really lively. Jiang Shuo and Lu Yuanming were sitting on the sofa, holding goblets in their hands. After lightly bumping into each other, they enjoyed the mellow and sweet wine together.

A ghost's body can't absorb alcohol, and it doesn't make any difference whether to drink or not, but Lu Yuanming enjoys drinking with Jiang Shuo very much.

It would be even better if it was at home with only the two of them.

"Let's have a good time today, it doesn't matter if you drink too much, I will take care of you."

Lu Yuanming is not the kind of boyfriend who is so stingy that he would limit the freedom of the other half. When Jiang Shuo was alone, he always had a lot of worries, but now that he has him as a husband, of course he wants to let the person he loves do whatever he wants.

"You're the best, then I'll drink a little more today, and I don't want to go to work tomorrow, so I'll have an all-night party today, so I won't get drunk!"

Jiang Shuo has never drank much alcohol. In the past, he only bought a few cans of beer when he was in a really bad mood. It was the first time he drank such an expensive red wine. The taste is really good. Looking at all kinds of fruit wine and champagne , want to try something new.

"Okay, I'll accompany you."

Lu Yuanming had a gentle smile in his eyes, this kind of vivaciousness is what Jiang Shuo should be like, the previous him was too cautious, it really made people feel distressed.

The two looked at each other affectionately. At this moment, there was a burst of screaming and cheering in front of them.

"Wow wow wow wow, Lord Ji Yan is so handsome and sexy!!"

"Oh my God, I have a nosebleed, man!! Man's muscles! Can I touch them?"

"This is the authentic water snake dance and water snake waist! It's so soft, I didn't expect to be able to enjoy the dance of demon gods as a ghost. This is much more charming than what I saw in bars and nightclubs when I was a human!"

I saw Ji Yan standing on the cash register table at some point, and half took off the purple gown on his body. The front was completely open, revealing his strong abdominal muscles and slender waist, and he was writhing sexy.

On his head is a restored light bulb, illuminated by a group of will-o’-the-wisps, as if standing under the spotlight of a nightclub, and he is DancerKing, who dominates the dance floor.

"Come on baby, shake it up with me, give me a rhythmic song, let's get high together!"

Ji Yan's long black hair has been completely loosened. He holds his head in his hands, swings his waist and hips from side to side, his clothes hang from his arms, and he has a flirtatious face. This one doesn't look like a bird. The demon god looks like a brothel artist.

As if feeling Lu Yuanming's and Jiang Shuo's eyes, Ji Yan also looked towards them, winking and pointing his finger at them.

"Come on, Master Lu and Master Jiang, let's play together!"

Jiang Shuo, "..." There is no need for that.

Lu Yuanming, "..." Shameless.

After playing for a while, the small space inside the haunted house was no longer enough for everyone to perform. All the ghosts moved their things outside again. A large group of ghost fires got together, and then their bodies doubled in size, and a bonfire was lit on the flat ground.

All the ghosts were eating, drinking and fighting, and many of them had already been distracted by Ji Yan, dragging their companions to dance together.

Jiang Shuo was sitting by the bonfire. At this time, the spirit of wine was coming up. He was already a little drunk, his cheeks were rosy and slightly drunk, his originally clear and bright deer eyes were a little blurred at this moment, the broken hair on his forehead fluttered gently with the breeze, and his lips were even more tender. It is tender red and attractive, people can't help but want to take a breath.

Lu Yuanming stretched out his hand towards the young man, his eyes and brows were full of tenderness, the moonlight was bright and bright tonight, as if casting a faint halo on the man's body.

"Xiao Shuo, let's dance too, it's only our waltz."

"it is good."

Holding hands coldly, a handsome man in a suit and leather shoes and a handsome and clear boy danced a romantic waltz together on the mysterious night of the ghostly night walk.

Their palms were pressed together, the man's broad palm clasped the boy's waist, and his fingers seemed to touch the waist that would make him tremble...