Lu Xingzhe moved for a while, thinking he was pretending to be drunk, pinched Xi Nian's chin expressionlessly, forcing him to look at himself, but only met a pair of scattered and out of focus eyes, the babble just now seemed to be just an illusion.
"… "
Lu Xingzhe stared at him for a while, his fingertips moved slightly, as if he was thinking about what to do. At this moment, there was a clutter of footsteps outside, as if someone was coming.
Xi Nian is also considered a public figure now. Lu Xingzhe glanced out the door without a trace, then quickly took off his hat and put it on Xi Nian, and took the person out of the bathroom.
There were just a few drunk businessmen outside the door. Lu Xingzhe helped Xi Nian to pass them by without attracting any attention. As they walked out of the hotel door, the car stopped on the side of the road.
During this period, Xi Nian did not resist, nor was he drunk, and was so quiet that he didn't look like a drunk at all.
Lu Xingzhe felt that his dog was meddling with mice, he opened the rear door and pushed people in without mercy, then slammed the door shut, went around to the driver's seat and started the car.
The street is full of traffic, neon lights flashing, but the back seat of the car is dark. Xi Nian only feels that something is strangling his neck. The sound of breathing is heavy and heavy, and countless interlaced fragments flashed in his mind. , oppressing the shaky sanity.
There were times in Xi Nian's glory days, but it was because of the glory that he couldn't bear the final defeat.
Despicable and selfish people will not seek death by themselves, because they cherish themselves more than anything else, Xi Nian is an exception, his temperament is too high, when one day the glory and praise he received will leave him, it will cost him his life. Still uncomfortable.
There are actually many things he cares about, but when he is sober, he will not be seen by anyone, including himself. Today, he is in a dark and dreary corner, and together with alcohol, he is surging.
Lu Xingzhe lit a cigarette, and the spark devoured the cut tobacco little by little and turned into soot. Finally, it was blown by the wind outside the window and fell on his trousers. He glanced in the rearview mirror and saw that his brows were wrinkled.
The car sped all the way, and finally stopped downstairs at Xi Nian's house.
Lu Xingzhe pulled him out of the back seat of the car, then picked up the hat that had fallen between the seats and put it back on, avoiding the few passers-by on the street late at night, and took the elevator upstairs.
Xi Nian seemed to be getting more and more drunk. He half-drunk and half-awake opened his eyes, his pupils were dark and deep, and finally he finally saw that the person supporting him was Lu Xingzhe, and the cold fingertips clasped the back of his neck, the question seemed to be wrong: " Why did you come..."
Xi Nian's footsteps are vain and he is still shaking, but he can't forget that when he died in his previous life, everyone was betrayed and separated, and he had nothing.
Lu Xingzhe took out the key from his pocket to open the door, and saw that the room was completely dark. Hearing that, Xi Nian was talking drunk and ignored it. He was groping on the wall to turn on the light, but someone held his wrist.
Xi Nian's voice was low, and he asked him word by word, "Why do you want to come?"
"See my joke?"
The breathing is disordered, the fingertips are cold, but the palm is hot, and the breath is intertwined with alcohol.
Lu Xingzhe didn't understand what he was talking about, but he heard the faint hostility in his words, and a nameless wildfire burned in his heart. Someone take pictures?"
After speaking, he pushed Xi Nian away: "What am I, how dare I watch the jokes of big stars."
Lu Xingzhe sneered. He threw the key on the coffee table with a clatter, and was about to turn around to leave, but before he even walked out of the door, he was pulled back, grabbed his shoulders and pressed it against the wall.
Lu Xingzhe's pupils shrank, and the conditioned reflex was to push the man away. Who knew that he was pressed harder and harder, and the man seemed to know where his weakness was. He hit his left leg while struggling, and the pain made Lu Xingzhe pale and sweat out. .
The moonlight outside the window was cold, and it slanted into the living room. Half of Xi Nian's handsome face was sunk in the shadows, making it blurry. He held Lu Xingzhe tightly, as if he was afraid that people would leave, and asked next to his ear, "Why do you want to leave? …”
He frowned and asked, "Why are you leaving?"
When asked why he came and why he was leaving, Lu Xingzhe glanced at his clasped shoulders, then looked at Xi Nian, and said inexplicably, "I used to dislike me for being a paparazzi, but now they won't let me go. , Xi Daxingxing, Dang and Li don't play like this."
The latter sentence has some meaning and is really poisonous.
Xi Nian said, "I can't go."
"You're not allowed to go..."
He didn't know why, but he seemed to have fallen into a demonic barrier. He repeated this sentence over and over again, and then whispered Lu Xingzhe's name. Finally, his cold fingertips clasped the back of his head and kissed him along his earlobe.
Lu Xingzhe felt the warm breath on the side of his face, his heart stopped, and he immediately pushed him away. However, Xi Nian seemed to be very familiar with the sensitive points of his body. His fingertips pressed against his tailbone through the clothes, itchy. Get up, get out of your breath.
Lu Xingzhe felt that he was playing with himself, anger ignited deep in his eyes, grabbed Xi Nian's collar, and asked coldly, word by word, "Do you know what you are doing?"
Unexpectedly, Xi Nian covered the back of his hand, and then slowly clasped it. His voice was low and sexy, with a bit of drunken seriousness: "Shh, I know..."
He actually didn't know anything, he only knew that he didn't want to let Lu Xingzhe go.
Xi Nian grabbed Lu Xingzhe's waist, searched all the way to the bedroom in the dark, and then stumbled onto the bed. Lu Xingzhe couldn't help groaning because he hit his injured leg.
In a trance, Xi Nian thought he was a lame man, and leaned down on his side, his palms silently fell on his knees, followed Lu Xingzhe's sexy collarbone all the way to his lips, and asked vaguely, "Does it hurt?"
Lu Xingzhe stared at the ceiling with wide eyes, he didn't understand how he just sent Xi Nian home, how it developed like this, he wanted to struggle, but was tightly suppressed by the strong body of the man, and he couldn't gather the strength.
Lu Xingzhe's voice was hoarse and his whole body trembled: "Xi Nian, you fucking..."
Only a few words were said, and the last half of the sentence could not be scolded.
Lu Xingzhe's pants fell silently to the ground in the darkness.
The wound on his left leg has already scarred, but because he doesn't have a long memory, he always runs outside, so it still hurts deeply.
Xi Nian sank down, and all relying on his instinct, he dropped dense kisses around his wound, and then went all the way up, and then found Lu Xingzhe's red lips, and kissed him very skillfully.
Lu Xingzhe's legs weren't hurting now, they were numb. His hands were held down by Xi Nian and he couldn't move. He could only tilt his head to avoid the man's kiss like Poppy, and then asked him in a hoarse voice, "Who am I?"
Xi Nian didn't answer, as if he was addicted to the kiss, leaving red traces on his delicate and clean skin.
Lu Xingzhe did not cooperate, stared at Xi Nian and asked again, "Who am I?"
Xi Nian frowned slightly, then let go, buried his face on the side of his neck with some discomfort, breathing heavily: "Lu Xingzhe..."
He kissed Lu Xingzhe on the end of the eye and repeated again, "Lu Xingzhe."
Another shirt fell silently to the ground.
Lu Xingzhe stared at the ceiling with wide eyes, and suddenly let out his strength, trembling all over his body, his fingertips clenched the bed sheet tightly, twisting it into a bunch of wrinkled marks, he thought it would hurt a lot, but it didn't hurt, he couldn't tell what it was Feel.
He knew that Xi Nian was drunk...
Xi Nian consciously avoided Lu Xingzhe's injured leg, but seemed to particularly like to touch that leg, kissing slowly, making Lu Xingzhe's irritated eyes red, and finally kissing his lips again, in a low voice. Ask him if it hurts.
No one has ever asked Lu Xingzhe these things, so he didn't know how to answer, but when Xi Nian changed positions one after another, he cursed with red eyes: "Fuck you..."
The voices are shaking.
I didn't know why I cried.
Lu Xingzhe had tooth marks on his shoulders. The darker his lips were, the darker red he was. Xi Nian was clinging to his back, leaving a trace of pain or itching. The last ten fingers clung to Lu Xingzhe. After a long time, he was a little drunk. asked: "Why..."
what why? Xi Nian didn't say, Lu Xingzhe didn't ask, both of them were exhausted by this confused intimacy. In the end, they were so tired that they couldn't even lift their fingers, and fell on the pillow and fell into a deep sleep.
The system was hesitant to stop them, but they didn't see it in person, and they simply ran away like ostriches.
The sky outside the window changed from dark to bright, and the dazzling morning light through the bed curtains became a little softer. Xi Nian habitually wanted to open his eyes because of his biological clock, but the pain from the hangover in his brain made him involuntarily frown. , trying to cover his head with a quilt, who would have thought that he would touch a warm body as soon as he turned over, and his body froze—
Xi Nian opened his eyes almost immediately, and sat up from the bed in a hurry. When he saw who was lying next to him, his nerves loosened, and then immediately tightened, trying to recall yesterday's events, his face darkened. Sunny and uncertain.
Lu Xingzhe was tossed enough yesterday, he heard the movement, frowned and opened his eyes slowly, his whole body seemed to be run over, his throat was burning with pain, and when he saw Xi Nian who woke up beside him, he paused indistinctly. shape.
"Yo, are you awake?"
Lu Xingzhe didn't seem to be embarrassed at all. He sat up slowly, the thin blanket slipped, his body was exposed to the air, and the blue, purple and red marks were all in sight. Then he stretched out his arms to pick up the clothes from the ground and put them on one by one.
Xi Nian looked at him and said nothing.
I don't know if it was because I was tossed so hard yesterday, Lu Xingzhe looked a little abnormally pale, he tilted his head and glanced at Xi Nian, his voice was lazy and a little hoarse, and he curled his lips: "Don't look at me like that, you were yesterday. Posted it myself."
Xi Nian still didn't move, her eyes darkened, she didn't know what she was thinking.
Lu Xingzhe glanced at him. After a while, he looked back again. The movement of putting on clothes was much faster than before, and he asked indifferently, "Why, don't believe me? Do you think I, the paparazzi, deliberately took advantage of you?"
Xi Nian: "… "
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