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A luxury cruise ship is docked at the pier. Like a palace on the sea, the cruise ship's appearance has smooth lines and is elegant. The hull of the ship is painted a gorgeous white, which contrasts beautifully with the blue sky and white clouds. The hull is decorated with golden lines and exquisite patterns, showing nobility and luxury.

The deck of the cruise ship is spacious and comfortable, with a variety of deck chairs and parasols. The water in the swimming pool is crystal clear and glows with charming brilliance under the sunlight.

The interior of the cabin is even more luxurious. In the spacious living room, soft sofas and exquisite carpets create a warm and comfortable atmosphere. In the restaurant, the gorgeous tables, chairs and exquisite tableware are eye-catching. The bedrooms are equipped with top-quality bedding and modern facilities.

Not only that, there are also various entertainment facilities. Luxurious bars, dance halls and theaters, as well as gyms, spas and other leisure venues.

Yan Junge was stunned when he saw such a luxurious cruise ship, "It must be a special department, how heroic!"

Qin Hong smiled and echoed, "It's so heroic. If we don't enjoy it in our room, we would be really sorry for ourselves. Why are we bothering my brothers?"

The few of them looked at each other and went directly to the bar, drinking and chatting. What a joy!

As soon as Liu Qixuan came in, he released his natural instincts and took over the bartender's job. He smiled happily and said, "I didn't drink to the fullest just now. Keep drinking! Lao Yan, don't be cowardly! Yixue, come on, come on, there are no cameras here, let you be the Best Actor." Put down the burden!”

"Come and punch, Lao Yan, I won't come home until you're drunk today!" Qin Hong was not to be outdone.

Yan Junge was not afraid at all, but his mind was not on drinking now. He took a glass and tasted it, "You kid, you make a good wine!"

Then he raised his hand and slapped Qin Hong's extended hand away, "If you don't come, you learn to paddle from Yi."

Yixue, who was named, smiled and drank. He had already noticed that Yan Junge's mind was not on drinking at all at this moment.

Yan Junge said something perfunctory, then turned around and hugged Zhang Yiyan beside him. The two whispered, rolled their eyes, and suddenly leaned over to exchange a kiss that smelled of wine, "Yanyan, have a taste!"

There was a malicious smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips gently, then picked up the wine glass and took a big mouthful of wine.

Then, he slowly approached Zhang Yiyan and fed the wine into Zhang Yiyan's mouth bit by bit.

Zhang Yiyan saw the evil smile on his face and backed away resistingly, "Don't make trouble!" (,,??.??,,) He knew his own drinking capacity, and such a big drink would definitely not be enough.

"Give me a glass of wine! Give me a glass of wine! Give me a glass of wine!" The voices of three people cheering!

Yan Junge raised his eyebrows and smiled. The next moment, Zhang Yiyan's slender neck was grabbed. The latter was forced to raise his head helplessly, feeling the hot liquid slowly flow into his throat.

His Adam's apple rolled up and down with the swallowing movement, looking particularly sexy. The wine that had no time to swallow flowed out from the corners of the lips and slid down the chin, forming a crystal water stain.

"Oh oh oh oh!!!"

"Ahhhhh!!!"

"咻咻咻～～"

Screams rang out one after another, accompanied by whistles. Qin Hong took the lead in applauding, as excited as a monkey who had just come down the mountain, "Old Yan, Old Yan, Old Yan, oh oh oh oh!!!"

Liu Qixuan howled at the top of his lungs and even took out his cell phone to take pictures, shouting that he was awesome.

Someone was booing, and Yan Junge became more and more excited. He reached out and pinched Zhang Yiyan's waist without hesitation, and held him on his lap. The two sat face to face, with their foreheads pressed against each other. Then, his big hands went in along the hem of Zhang Yiyan's clothes and began to knead the smooth and delicate skin of his lower back.

Wet, hot and alcoholic kisses fell quickly and densely on Zhang Yiyan's lips, face, and neck like raindrops, making him already flushed. He lowered his head shyly and unbearably, trying to avoid Yan Junge's passionate kiss.

This person seemed quite normal at first, why did he suddenly start to act erratic again!

Zhang Yiyan kept pushing him, but how could Yan Junge let him go so easily? His big head was constantly moving forward, pressing closer and closer, and his hot breath was constantly spraying on Zhang Yiyan's neck, as if it was going to burn him up.

Gradually, Zhang Yiyan also felt hot all over his body, and his originally clear mind began to become dizzy and weak. Although his eyes were still clear and bright, his body seemed to have lost the strength to support him.

Zhang Yiyan reluctantly put his hand on Yan Junge's shoulder and tried hard to sit up, but in the end it was all in vain. In the end, like a weak and boneless kitten, he gently fell into Yan Junge's warm and generous embrace.

At this moment, Zhang Yiyan's whole body was limp, still thinking about struggling to get up.

Push push push! ! !

Yan Junge looked at the seductive expression of the person in front of him and couldn't hold himself back anymore. Ignoring the three people who were making noises, he suddenly used his strength to hug Zhang Yiyan tightly into his arms, turned around and strode away, leaving behind the words: "Keep drinking, don't wait for us!"

"Ahhhhhh!!!" There was another noise behind them, and the three of them knew enough not to disturb them anymore, and started punching and drinking together.

The screen turned to the other side, where Yan Junge was holding Zhang Yiyan's round and perky butt while reaching out to hold the straight, long and slender legs and letting them wrap around his strong waist.

Suddenly, he recalled that he seemed to have caught a glimpse of a swimming pool nearby, and couldn't help secretly chuckling: "Hahahaha!!!"

When he arrived at the pool, Yan Junge deftly unbuttoned his belt with one hand, and his loose trousers slid down to the ground. Immediately afterwards, he turned his big hand and began to untie the clothes of the person in his arms.

At this moment, Zhang Yiyan's face was already blushing, his thick and slender eyelashes were trembling slightly, and a pair of jade hands nervously grabbed the other person's shoulders. His whole body exuded an intoxicating shy charm, and he said softly: "Yan Junge, Don’t mess around~”

"Baby Yanyan, your whole body is very hot now. My husband can help you take a bath to cool down, okay~~" Before he finished speaking, Yan Junge couldn't wait to get into the swimming pool, and the slightly cool water was submerged up to his waist.

Zhang Yiyan knew how to swim. He learned it during the primary school entrance exam. After that, Zhang Tianming took him to the swimming pool or the beach every summer. But now it was obvious that he was not swimming, so he looked away quietly when he met Yan Junge's eyes that were almost spitting fire. "Let's go back to the room, don't stay here~"

At this time, the two of them were very close to each other, without any gaps. Yan Junge held Zhang Yiyan's little butt and quickly pulled off the annoying pants, and then pinched the soft flesh on his butt with satisfaction. "Don't be afraid, no one will come."

The light blue gown had already been soaked and clung to her body, revealing the tenderness of her skin. Yan Junge's eyes were already red. He pushed the person to the edge of the swimming pool with force, and pulled the clothes apart, revealing his smooth shoulders and large chest. .

The kiss landed on the shoulder, followed by a light sip, leaving dots of red plums, followed by the collarbone and chest. Big hands grasped the white and tender thighs, and the sound of heavy breathing accompanied by the sound of water flow was particularly clear in the empty swimming pool.

Zhang Yiyan's legs were hugged and his feet were off the ground. He had to hug Yan Junge's shoulders tightly to prevent him from falling into the pool, "Yan Junge~Farewell~~"

The hand holding his leg became a little stronger, and Zhang Yiyan regretted that he shouldn't have called his name at this time.