No matter how soft and hard Wen Muyan is, Xiao Yu will talk about him in various ways, but he will not say it.
But there is one thing that Wen Muyan can be sure of, and that is that in his last life, Xiao Yujue forced himself to death very strangely and didn't run away.
In a blink of an eye, all the wine on the table had entered the stomachs of the two of them. Xiao Yu's cheeks were slightly red, and he fell on the sofa drunkenly. Wen Muyan didn't get much better, but he finally got a little bit of consciousness. He patted Xiao hard. Yu's face caused the other party to frown in confusion.
"Why? Don't drink anymore, I'm so sleepy... "
"I can't sleep here if I'm sleepy." Wen Muyan dragged him up, held his ear and said, "Tell your subordinates to take us back, I don't want to hang on the road because I'm drunk."
"Don't pull, I'm afraid of the pain..." Xiao Yu slapped his hand off like a fly.
Wen Muyan murmured, "I've even experienced the pain of being hit by a car, so what are you screaming for?"
"...The first life rose up against the script, but it was because that slap hurt me so much that I would say?" Xiao Yu smiled evilly, "Don't think that you can challenge me with a little effort in this life, if you If you dare to beat me again, I will put you in custody with Zhuo Fan."
"..." Wen Muyan's mouth twitched, "You won."
When the two of them put on their clothes and walked out the door, the bodyguards who had been waiting outside were startled and looked in horror at the two opponents who were still fighting each other during the day. stand up.
The two climbed into the car, Xiao Yu frowned and thought about it, and said to the driver, "If you don't go back to Xiao's house, find a nearby hotel."
In fact, he was just too lazy to go back to face the trouble, and Wen Muyan, who understood him very well, silently gave a thumbs up in his heart to agree.
But this move fell into the ears of the bodyguard, but he was shocked. The driver looked at the young master in horror, and then looked at Wen Muyan who was sitting next to the young master with his eyes closed. Secretly admiring your own young master is really a good trick, you can abduct the enemy to bed with a drink.
"Don't drive soon!" Xiao Yu glanced coldly at the dazed driver from the rearview mirror, frowning in displeasure.
"Oh, yes." The driver remembered that there was a famous gay bar two streets away, and there was a high-end hotel next to it. Gay guys often come and go. If you go to this hotel, the young master will not be too attracted to his new favorite. People noticed.
He thought so smugly, and drove the car fast.
A few streets passed by, Xiao Yu was about to fall asleep, two bodyguards helped the two drunks to open a luxurious suite, the waiter had a completely understanding look, and diligently returned the lubricating oil and sleeves. There are some common add-on items on the bedside table, so I step back and close the door by the way.
Xiao Yu, who had been drinking too much, didn't care about this at all. Although he had not solved his physiological needs since the beginning of the third world, he had left this mess behind because there were too many things in the past few days.
After tossing to the present, he was hot and sweaty, and the wine in his stomach was a little uncomfortable. Xiao Yu stumbled up and got up to take a shower. The bath water has been put away. The service of this hotel is really in place.
Even the shower gel was put away—hey, wait, why does there seem to be someone in there
"Wen Muyan?" Xiao Yu woke up suddenly, he immediately stretched out his hand and pulled up the man who almost drowned in the bathtub, patted his back hard, and spit out the water he choked in, "Do you want to commit suicide? Don't you? Tell me you fell asleep while taking a bath!"
Wen Muyan blinked sleepily, a bubble popped out of his mouth, and then coughed twice before he came back to his senses: "Ah, am I asleep?"
His eyes finally focused on the face of the man in front of him, and then he swept down to see Xiao Yu's sexy collarbone, naked chest, abdominal muscles, and the curvature of the waist line was just right and beautiful, and then down...
"Hey, are you alright? I've never seen a nosebleed after drinking alcohol!" Xiao Yu was speechless, he quickly put the person down and lay on his back in the bathtub, grabbed some toilet paper, rubbed it, and stuffed it into his nostrils inside.
Wen Muyan was finally awake now, covering her nose awkwardly: "I'm just a little angry."
Xiao Yu, who only had one foot standing in the bathtub, reluctantly retracted his foot and said, "You keep soaking, I can take a shower."
"Oh." Wen Muyan hurriedly turned her head away, rubbed the body lotion on her body quickly... Wait, something seems wrong
"I said Xiao Yu..."
"What are you doing?" Xiao Yu, who was rubbing his hair at the shower, closed his eyes and turned his face slightly, the sound of water in his ears made him a little hard to hear.
"In this case, shouldn't you wait for me to finish washing before you come in to wash?" Don't be afraid of embarrassment...
"I'm worried that you will fall asleep and drown yourself again. Besides, you're all gay, so you're afraid of being seen by me?"
"It's not right because he's gay!" Wen Muyan complained helplessly, threw the tissue in his nostrils aside, and sat up from the bathtub.
Wen Muyan's eyes chased the rushing hot water, which kept flowing over the other's naked body. He suddenly regretted that he should not look back, but he was reluctant to look away. The water around his body was soaked, and the warm and comfortable feeling spread to his limbs. The drunken blur seemed to never leave, which made him feel dizzy.
But Xiao Yu's naked body stood in front of him so calmly, whether it was something hanging quietly in front of him, or a very upturned buttocks, the owner of this body didn't have the slightest embarrassment attitude, he seemed to think he was the air. .
However, the more so, the more - he couldn't help thinking about it.
Wen Muyan put his eyes on him, looked at him with a fair look, and licked his lips with the tip of his tongue: "Don't you think that something should happen to a normal gay man at such a time?"
At this time, Xiao Yu had already washed his hair, wiped his face, opened his eyes, and looked at him strangely: "What can happen to the two attacks
"… "
This sentence is like a finishing move, instantly defeating Wen Muyan, who had countless yellow images in his mind just a moment ago.
In addition to being naive, this guy actually has the attributes of being dull. Wen Muyan squinted his eyes and smiled. He simply climbed out of the bathtub, walked towards Xiao Yu, hugged him from the back, and touched his chest with his palm. Gently stroking with the running water, the other hand slipped under and directly grasped the key point and started stroking up and down.
"How do you know if you don't try it?" The two were of the same height, his lips were against Xiao Yu's earlobe, and he whispered like alcohol, as if it was more intoxicating than drinking in a bar in the afternoon.
Drunk and lust suddenly jumped up along the spine like this.
"Well—" The conditioned reflex of his body made Xiao Yu instantly clamp the opponent's wrist, but the refreshing feeling quickly made him relax his muscles. : "I want to be on it, otherwise I won't talk."
Wen Muyan was a little surprised by his decisiveness: "Why?"
The other party's answer defeated him again, Xiao Yu said as a matter of course: "I'm afraid of pain."
"...Okay." How afraid of pain is this guy? Wen Muyan was a little weak for a moment, but the upper and lower positions were just individual positions, and he didn't care.
This time Xiao Yu was surprised: "You promise?"
"Why didn't you agree?" Wen Muyan raised her eyebrows and asked back, "There must always be someone down there, or don't do anything. Stop talking nonsense, will you be hard if you don't see me? Hurry up and touch it. —”
Xiao Yu's eyes sank, he turned around and pressed the back of his head and kissed him. Under the wash of hot water, he immediately felt extremely hot all over his body.
The palms can't wait to swim back and forth behind the back, the palms are delicate to the touch, and they are also moist and hot. The places they walk seem to be on fire. They slide down the waistline, wrapping his buttocks, and suddenly they start to wantonly. Knead vigorously.
The tongue moved in and out of his mouth, and he couldn't help but suck it tightly, as if plundering was not enough, the two of them breathed heavily and their bodies were tightly pressed together, Wen Muyan held the two upright objects in one place with both hands , and soon became more and more slippery and moist in the hot lingering.
The protrusion on his chest rubbed against the other person's body, but he couldn't scratch the most seductive spot, Xiao Yu put Wen Muyan against the glass wall, let go of his rosy lips, and gnawed on his neck. Kiss and lick.
"Um..." Wen Muyan's mouth was empty, and he couldn't help but groaned with extreme emotion. He closed his eyes and gasped for breath. "
Xiao Yu's hand took over his work, feeling the critical point approaching, he grabbed Wen Muyan's nipple, his teeth and tongue swelled up after a while.
"... Ha... Xiao Yu..." Wen Muyan seemed to be stung by a bee, hugged his head buried in his chest, raised his neck impatiently, and couldn't help pinching the beads on the other side with his fingers.
However, Xiao Yu suddenly raised his head and kissed him again. The kiss was more intense than before. The man he was pressing also wrapped his arms around his neck and responded enthusiastically. Under the frantic friction, he felt that the things in his hands were finally gushing out. out, and then was brushed by the shower and fell onto the slender legs of the two of them, dripping down.
"Huh—" Xiao Yu rested his head on the other's shoulder, and closed his eyes to enjoy the pleasant aftertaste.
Wen Muyan hugged his waist and kissed his side neck with his lips. After venting once, the drunkenness came up again in an instant, he opened his eyelids groggyly and muttered: "Wipe it clean and go to bed, and then rush. The water skin will be wrinkled."
"Xiao Yu?"
"Hey—" Wen Muyan pulled the man up from him, and the guy closed his eyes and looked like he was about to fall asleep.
"This bastard!"
After turning off the shower, Wen Muyan hurriedly wiped the two of them dry, and dragged and dragged the person onto the bed with difficulty. Going to sleep? I'm not good enough yet!"
Xiao Yu, who was drowsy, frowned and waved away the hand that disturbed his sleep. He didn't know what he was dreaming, and murmured dissatisfiedly: "Go away, I won't say anything if you kill me..."
"Don't say anything?" Wen Muyan looked inexplicable.
"I wouldn't say that I died laughing in my last life..."
"… "