After eight o'clock, there were more and more customers in the bar, and the bartender looked at He Jin who was sitting in a corner drunk, and winked at the waiter. The waiter understands that in this case, they will usually find the customer's bracelet and dial a number that the customer has been in contact with recently, and ask their family members or friends to pick them up.
The waiter was about to go there, only to hear the wind chime on the lintel of the bar, and a new customer in a black leather jacket pushed the door in with the autumn wind.
It was a tall young man, wearing a pair of toad glasses at night, and a thick scarf covering his chin and lips. Only a straight nose was exposed on his face.
The waiter's eyes lit up. Although the man was fully armed, his gestures could not hide his brilliance. Even if he didn't look at his face, he was still a dazzling man. After hesitating for a moment, the waiter planned to receive him first.
But after the man came in, he stood on the spot and looked around. He didn't seem to be here for a drink, but he seemed to be looking for someone.
Sure enough, when his gaze moved to the corner, he suddenly stopped and walked straight in that direction.
He Jin lay on the table with his eyes closed, his brain hurt as if being pricked by a needle, and his heart was beating extremely fast. He didn't know whether it was because he drank too much coffee or was drunk. He had never felt as uncomfortable after drinking as he did now.
Qin Yang came to him just like that, and his eyes swept over the half bottle of martini left on the table, the half bucket of melted ice cubes, and the thin...lover with a pointed chin.
I just waited in the car outside for two hours, casually ate a sandwich bought by the driver at night, didn't take a shower, and didn't take off my makeup. Qin Yang didn't know what he was waiting for, what he was expecting, acting like a fool .
Are you looking forward to seeing this person again? Seeing the face, what can I say
Three years ago, He Jin had already made it very clear that he couldn't ignore his parents, he wanted to get married, have a child, and have a perfect family—there was nothing he could solve for him at that time. She didn't even give herself the chance to beg him to stay, she walked so fast and so suddenly.
Thinking of the three years without hearing from this person, Qin Yang smiled mockingly... He Jin, how could you be so cruel to me
Now that you're gone, why do you hide in the crowd and look at me with obsessive, sad eyes? Since you don't want me, why do you want to go to this kind of place to drink alone? And drunk too much!
Qin Yang stretched out his hand and caressed He Jin's cheek... He was thinner, looked depressed, and had a bad complexion.
He Jin frowned and let out a drunken raving.
Qin Yang suddenly felt extremely annoyed, he was so drunk, if another strange man touched him, would he be so defenseless
Grabbing the other party's arm, Qin Yanghao dragged He Jin up from the seat without pity!
He Jin opened his eyes, feeling dizzy for a while, and couldn't focus his sight. He shook his head, trying to open his eyes wide to see the person in front of him clearly, but when he shook his head, the whole world also shook, and He Jin stood unsteadily toward Fall ahead!
Qin Yang subconsciously stretched out his arms to embrace him, and put him in his arms.
He Jin leaned on the opponent's shoulder, smelled a strange smell of cologne, felt faintly uneasy, began to struggle weakly, and mumbled something vaguely.
Qin Yang was so angry that he was going crazy, he grabbed He Jin's arm and wrapped it around his shoulder, half hugging and half carrying him, intending to drag him out of the bar.
Dragging to the door, the waiter stopped him politely: "Sir, are you this guest..."
"Friend." Qin Yang spat out two words coldly, and without waiting for the other party's reaction, he pushed He Jin, who had almost slipped, to his body, and walked out.
Pushing He Jin into the car, Qin Yang ordered the driver on standby: "Go back to the hotel."
On the way, he called his assistant and offered to open a new room. The little assistant asked strangely, "Open a room? The receptionist has already opened a special room for you. What's the use of opening another one?"
Qin Yang was a little impatient: "Open it as soon as you are told, don't ask so many questions."
The little assistant timidly asked, "Oh, what type of room do you want?"
"Big bed room, by the way, help me buy some hangover medicine." Qin Yang glanced at He Jin, who was lying unconscious on his body, his eyes became darker and darker, and said to the bracelet, "I want two more boxes of condoms and a A bottle of lube, remember to buy the best brand."
"Oh, hangover medicine, safety..." Wait, the little assistant was stunned for two seconds, shocked, she asked tremblingly, "Qin, brother Qin, you want to bring someone back?"
Qin Yang did not shy away: "Yes."
Assistant: "This, this... Brother Qin, you will be here in a while. Xiao Zhou and I will go down to pick you up. You come up by yourself. There may be reporters lurking nearby. If something is caught, Brother Peng will definitely kill me..."
Qin Yang rubbed He Jin's neck lightly, and said, "It's not necessary, if you can take pictures, you can take pictures, and what I brought back is my own."
Assistant: "..."
Arriving at the underground parking lot of the hotel, Qin Yang dragged He Jin out of the rear compartment with great difficulty. The other party's legs were weak, and he retched while clutching his stomach, but he didn't spit out anything.
No matter how drunk He Jin was before, he had never lost his composure like this. It seems that this time he was completely overdrunk!
In order to prevent his legs from falling down, Qin Yang lowered his body helplessly, stretched his arms over He Jin's knees, and hugged the guy who couldn't even stand still.
... so light! Qin Yang frowned deeply. Has this guy not eaten for three years? !
The little assistant was waiting for Qin Yang at the door of Room 1108. Seeing him hugging him back like this, he stared curiously into the other's arms... It seemed, it seemed that it was a man, as the rumors said! Orz…
Swiping the card for them to open the door, the little assistant followed in, put a small plastic bag Qin Yang asked her to buy on the entrance hall, and then tactfully wanted to withdraw, she thought of something before closing the door, and reminded: "Brother Qin , don’t forget the plane at 8:00 tomorrow morning, get up at 6:30 at the latest to go to the airport, well, take it easy at night.”
After saying this, she quickly closed the door for the two of them, covered her face and ran away.
Qin Yang: "..."
Throwing He Jin on the bed, Qin Yang took off his sunglasses, tore off his scarf and threw it aside,
He Jin was a little bit woken up, his eyes were slightly open, and he looked at the ceiling blankly, his mind was still unclear.
Looking at him, Qin Yang felt a fire in his heart. He knelt on the edge of the bed, pinched He Jin's chin, bent down, and kissed He Jin as if venting his anger.
Because he didn't control his strength, a wisp of rust smelled on the tip of Qin Yang's tongue, but instead of stopping, he became more violent, like a vampire who had been hungry for a long time, the blood between his lips was the only antidote that could keep him alive .
... It's been three years, He Jin, you broke up with me wishfully and asked me to withdraw from your life, did I agree
He Jin frowned and snorted softly. There was an unfamiliar smell of tobacco on his lips and tongue. He raised his hands in panic to push, but no matter how big a drunk person's movements are, they are like fists and feet, weak and weak.
—Even though the cells in his body have been soaked in alcohol, He Jin's subconscious is still clamoring for "danger", because of the strange smell of smoke, and almost rough movements...
... This person is not the Qin Yang in memory!
Qin Yang let go of him, but still pinched the opponent's chin with his hand, and lifted it gently, forcing He Jin's bewildered eyes to look at himself.
He Jin was paralyzed and had a splitting headache. His eyes were blurred, but he heard a cold voice asking in his ear, "Do you know who I am?"
... Qin... Yang
It was Qin Yang's voice...
He Jin's eyes widened in an instant, his pupils contracted rapidly, his adrenaline surged, his mouth was dry... He recognized this voice, the voice he missed day and night.
... Qin Yang, is that you
He wanted to answer, to ask, but his lips were twitching, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence.
Because he couldn't say anything, he eagerly stretched out his hand and took the initiative to hug the vague figure, like a drowning man who saw a piece of driftwood, exhausted all his strength, instinctively struggled to grab him, and then kissed him.
Qin Yang... don't let me go...
Qin Yang... I miss you so much...
Qin Yang was stunned, and quickly regained the initiative. He Jin no longer resisted, squinted his eyes, and kept responding. Following this kiss, He Jin felt that his nearly exhausted soul was watered by the sweet spring, and he could no longer tell the difference. Is this a virtual image after being drunk or reality, if he knew that he could dream of Qin Yang when he was drunk, then he would rather stay drunk every night and never wake up...
Qin Yang... I am in so much pain...
Qin Yang... help me...
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"... Leave me, have you taken good care of yourself?" Qin Yang asked hoarsely, gnashing his teeth.
"Are you married?" Qin Yang's voice trembled slightly at the end, "Are you happy?"
Tears welled up in the corners of He Jin's eyes, and he didn't know if he had listened.
"Speak up!" Qin Yang shouted at him.
"...Ah!" He Jin instinctively put his arms around Qin Yang's neck, begging for mercy and rubbing his face against him, his lips gently touching the other's ear temples.
Qin Yang burst into tears, choked up and said: "You have become such a ghost now, how could I be willing to let you go... ah?"
He wished that he could be cold-blooded and leave without looking back like He Jin did.
But he can't do it, it's been three years, no one knows how much effort he took to suppress the urge not to look for He Jin, work hard, try to become stronger, stronger and stronger... He thought he was about to forget He Jin , but when I saw this person again, the long-standing longing was instantly backlashed, and he followed up again, found it, and posted it...
"I owe you," Qin Yang bit the other's lip and murmured, "I must have owed you in my previous life, He Jin..."
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It wasn't until two or three o'clock in the morning that the two hugged each other and fell asleep.
At 6:20, the wristband alarm rang. Qin Yang immediately opened his eyes and pressed it off. He looked at He Jin beside him with a tired face. He Jin was not woken up, but he frowned slightly, not sleeping peacefully.
Qin Yang kissed his forehead, and stroked his lips that had been pierced by his own kiss. Qin Yang didn't miss it. He got off the bed and put on his clothes lightly. Before the assistant came to knock on the door, he quickly packed up his belongings and left. He went out. It happened that the little assistant rushed over at that time, Qin Yang looked at the time and said in a hoarse voice, "You asked Xiao Zhou Shi to go to my room to find me."
Back in his room, Qin Yang took a quick shower and washed himself, and Xiao Zhou was already waiting when he came out.
While putting on his clothes, he ordered in a low voice: "Xiao Zhou, stay in Q City, the man in room 1108, help me follow for a while, and find out where he lives, what job he is doing now, is there any..." Qin Yang After a pause, he said dimly, "Do you have a girlfriend?"
If He Jin gets married, he should be able to hear the news from his former classmates. Fortunately, he hasn't heard of it until now. What Qin Yang is most afraid of is hearing news related to this...
After adjusting his mood, Qin Yang continued: "And his mother, I remember that she is suffering from depression, you can check how her condition is now, the more detailed the information, the better, and send me a message as soon as you know something. After I have participated in the next activities, I will have some free time next Thursday, so I will come again."
Xiao Zhou nodded: "Got it."
After the rectification was over, Xiao Zhou stayed behind, and Qin Yang went downstairs to the car with a group of people.
Through the car window, looking in the direction of the eleventh floor of the hotel, Qin Yang's deep eyes were filled with contradictory viciousness and love.
... He Jin, when I come back, I don't want to let you go free again.
"—"
Throwing He Jin on the bed, Qin Yang took off his sunglasses, tore off his scarf and threw it aside
He Jin was a little bit woken up, his eyes were slightly open, and he looked at the ceiling blankly, his mind was still unclear.
Qin Yang looked at him, and his lower abdomen was on fire. He knelt on the edge of the bed, unbuttoned two buttons with one hand, and pinched He Jin's chin with the other. He leaned down and bit on it as if to vent his anger.
Because he couldn't control his strength, a wisp of rust smelled on the tip of Qin Yang's tongue, but instead of stopping, he sucked even harder, like a vampire who has been hungry for a long time, the blood between his lips is the only thing that can keep him alive antidote.
... It's been three years, He Jin, you broke up with me wishfully and asked me to withdraw from your life, did I agree
He Jin frowned and snorted softly, there was an unfamiliar smell of tobacco on his lips and tongue, he pushed in panic, but no matter how big a drunken person's movements are, they are like fists and feet, limp and weak.
Qin Yang parted his lips, and stuck his tongue in, sweeping the alcohol-smelling mouth.
Just like the drunk He Jin, the other party's evasive and flinching tongue seemed so dull... But Qin Yang could still meet He Jin's resistance.
—Even though the cells in his body have been soaked in alcohol, He Jin's subconscious is still clamoring for "danger", because of the strange smell of smoke, and almost rude movements...
... This person is not the Qin Yang in memory!
Qin Yang let go of him, but still pinched the opponent's chin with his hand, and lifted it gently, forcing He Jin's bewildered eyes to look at himself.
He Jin was numb from the kiss, his head was about to split, his eyes were blurred, but he heard a cold voice asking in his ear: "Do you know who I am?"
... Qin... Yang
It was Qin Yang's voice...
He Jin's eyes widened in an instant, his pupils contracted rapidly, his adrenaline surged, his mouth was dry... He recognized this voice, the voice he missed day and night.
... Qin Yang, is that you
He wanted to answer, to ask, but his lips were twitching, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence.
Because he couldn't tell, he eagerly stretched out his hand and took the initiative to hug that vague figure like a drowning man seeing a piece of driftwood, exhausting all his strength, instinctively struggling to grab him, and then kissing him.
Qin Yang... don't let me go...
Qin Yang... I miss you so much...
Qin Yang was stunned, quickly regained the initiative, pried open the opponent's lips, and sucked every inch of the opponent's mouth.
He Jin no longer resisted, squinted his eyes, and kept responding to the other party. With this kiss, He Jin felt that his almost exhausted soul was watered by the sweet spring. If he knew that he could dream of Qin Yang when he was drunk, then he would rather stay drunk every night and never wake up...
Qin Yang... I am in so much pain...
Qin Yang... help me...
The atmosphere suddenly changed, the air was full of sparks of lust.
Qin Yang almost frantically tore off the clothes and pants from the two of them, and their naked skins were pressed against each other... exchanging temperature with each other, both of them convulsed unconsciously.
Qin Yang was so anxious that he was dizzy. He lifted He Jin's leg and wanted to insert it. However, He Jin has been living a life of abstinence for the past few years. All suffer.
Only then did Qin Yang get out of bed to fetch things, and in just a few seconds he lost the body temperature of the other party, He Jin was about to cry, stretched out his hands in despair, and opened and closed his lips, this time Qin Yang saw the other party's mouth shape clearly, He Jin was calling his name.
Qin Yang's eyes were also red, and he put on the condom with trembling hands, hurriedly squeezed some lubricating oil onto He Jin's buttocks, and pushed He Jin's thighs into it forcefully.
"Yeah..." He Jin lifted his body, his whole head was thrown back in pain, and two shallow blue veins appeared on his neck.
Qin Yang hugged him and bit his neck, feeling his lover trembling uncontrollably in his arms.
This is not sex, it's more like a copulation between wild animals, Qin Yang violently bumped back, the only sound in the room was the two people's panting, moaning, and the sound of their bodies colliding.
The light on the top of the bed was turned on. Qin Yang saw that He Jin was also bleeding from below, but he didn't want to stop. He Jin groaned more and more loudly after bumping into it for more than a hundred times. His pale face slowly turned red, his eyes Her eyes are watery, full of lust.
Qin Yang ejaculated once, trembling, he took the anti-alcohol medicine by the bedside, stuffed it into his mouth, hugged He Jin in a penetrating position, kissed He Jin, and fed him with his tongue.
Soon it became hard again, Qin Yang just sat and hugged He Jin and slowly moved. He kissed He Jin's protruding collarbone, and kept stroking his ribs floating on the surface of his body with his hands. So fuck him to death in bed...
"... Leave me, have you taken good care of yourself?" Qin Yang asked hoarsely, gnashing his teeth.
"Are you married?" Qin Yang's voice trembled slightly at the end, "Are you happy?"
He Jin sat on him and swayed up and down, tears welling up in the corners of his eyes, and he didn't know if he listened.
"Speak up!" Qin Yang yelled at him, hitting He Jin hard.
"...Ah!" He Jin screamed from the bump, instinctively wrapped his arms around Qin Yang's neck, tightly, begging for mercy, rubbed his face against Qin Yang's shoulders, and gently pressed his lips on the sweaty neck of the other party.
Qin Yang burst into tears, choked up and said: "You have become such a ghost now, how could I be willing to let you go... ah?"
He wished that he could be cold-blooded and leave without looking back like He Jin did.
But he can't do it, it's been three years, no one knows how much effort he took to suppress the urge not to look for He Jin, work hard, try to become stronger, stronger and stronger... He thought he was about to forget He Jin , but seeing this person again, the long-logged longing was instantly backlashed, and he followed up, found, and posted... "I owe you," Qin Yang bit He Jin's shoulder, Leave your teeth marks on it, "I must have owed you in my previous life, He Jin..."
That night, Qin Yang didn't know how many positions he had changed with He Jin. He Jin did it with his back facing him and leaned in his arms. Because of Qin Yang's rough movements in the middle, the condom fell out, Qin Yang simply didn't wear it, and after inserting it, he ejaculated directly deep in He Jin's body.
I don't know if He Jin sobered up later, but he kept crying and begging for mercy, but he was very docile and cooperative, allowing Qin Yang to vent his endless desires on him.
It wasn't until two or three o'clock in the morning that the two hugged each other and fell asleep.