Anykey

Qin Chen was sitting in front of the bar, with his arms resting leisurely on the countertop, and his coat was still hanging on the other arm, looking like a portrait handed down under the faint yellow light.

Yan Luo looked straight into the other's eyes generously, and only then did he see some dark waves surging in the painting. Qin Chen's eyes are well-shaped, narrow and long, with slightly raised tails, adding a three-point charm to his smile. And now when he is doing nothing but simply sitting, his eyes are serious, but there is something that makes Yan Luo tremble a little.

"You know what you're doing." Qin Chen put down the cup in his hand and asked Yan Luo with serious eyes.

Yan Luo just sang under the light a little hotly, with crystal beads of sweat on his forehead, he bit his plump lower lip, and asked provocatively: "Why, didn't you hear it?"

Qin Qin looked at Yan Luo and felt that he was like a cub who didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, "I want you to tell yourself." He thought of teasing, and added leisurely.

Yan Luo frowned, "I want to fuck you."

Qin Chen: "???" He almost thought that there was something wrong with his ears.

"What's the matter, I haven't entered the lounge yet, the backstage assistants, staff, and logistics have stripped your privacy away." Yan Luo didn't care about Qin Chen, he sat down next to Qin Chen, "Even your ex-girlfriend was picked up."

Qin Chen tried hard to recall his last girlfriend, "...I don't even remember it myself." After thinking for a long time, Qin Chen admitted in frustration that the paparazzi of the motherland were more competitive when it came to engaging in intelligence. Go further internationally.

"Yeah." Yan Luo said lightly, "The last girlfriend was six years ago, if I can remember it all at once..." His beautiful eyes glanced at Qin Chen, who suddenly felt a little tingling in his back.

Qin Qin handed Yan Luo a glass of dark beer again, "I think you should think carefully."

Yan Luo interrupted Qin Chen, "They all told me that you are a Ph.D. from Curtis University." Yan Luo gave him a disconvinced look, "Are you afraid that you studied equal law in Germany?"

Qin Chen said calmly, "You are still too young, and what you have seen is far away..."

Yan Luo raised his neck neatly, and drank a glass of light beer in one gulp. He reached out for a piece of leftover ice cube with a ferocious expression, and chewed it in his mouth. Said, I want to be your boyfriend, if you don’t agree, it’s fine, there are still many people chasing me.”

Qin Chen knew that the other party was stern, so he watched the other party bite the ice cube with great interest, "I'll tell you when you finish eating."

Yan Luo was still chewing, the ice was so cold that his speech was a little incoherent, "Say, tell me what?"

Qin Chen turned his wrist, drank the remaining dark beer in the glass in a few gulps, and knocked it on the table with a "snap", and the ice cubes collided with each other in the glass, leaving an aftertaste of "clinking".

Qin Chen stepped on the opponent's foot, kicked hard, Yan Luo turned around involuntarily, facing Qin Chen.

"Tell you what the taste of black beer is." Qin Chen pressed his knees between Yan Luo's legs, his eyes were bright and bright, "And, you are also an adult."

Qin Qin put one hand on Yan Luo's back, Yan Luo had to raise his head, his eyes widened to see the other party bow his head and kiss him.

"woooooooooo~"

"Together!"

……

A pale-haired bartender slowly put on his glasses, looked at the young couple who seemed to have wiped 520, and praised with a smile: "Liebe

! "

The lovers who were kissing each other in the corner looked up and saw this scene, and murmured: "L'amour."

"How is it?" Qin Chen stared at Yan Luo's much brighter lower lip, and asked in disbelief, "Is the dark beer good?"

Yan Luo's chest rose and fell, and he was still panting a little. He secretly guessed the other party's lung capacity in his heart, and he was absent-minded at this moment: "It's okay... I think I made a mistake this time, let's try again?"

Qin Chen choked at the other party's bluntness, "What do you think this is?"

Yan Luo was at a loss, "Didn't it mean lung capacity?"

Qin Qin: "..." He took a piece of ice and chewed it together, and after calming down for a while, he said to Yan Luo: "I wanted to study medicine at the beginning of my undergraduate course. According to the science of physiology According to the evidence, the lung capacity of an adult man is about 4000 milliliters—why do you want to know my lung capacity after kissing?” How bad is the kissing skill to drive a small car and run so far like a wild horse?

Qin Chen felt that he was going to be blown out of anger.

Yan Luo squinted at Qin Chen's face, and reached out to take Qin Chen's coat flatteringly, "Isn't this...professionalism?" With a cold snort, "Then why don't you focus on professionalism?"

Yan Luo comforted this frizzy old man with all his heart and soul, "Look, it's great to kiss you, and it can also exercise our lung capacity by the way, so that we can better contribute to our career... um...you ,Well…………"

The old bartender put on his glasses again, "oh, love."

This time, Yan Luo will never have the chance to discuss professionalism and lung capacity with Qin Chen again. His dizzy mind and Qin Chen have deprived him of the necessary oxygen, and now he is dizzy.

Satisfied, Qin Luo let go of Yan Luo, Yan Luo pushed Qin Qin away, lay down on the bar counter and took a deep breath.

——This is not a kiss, this is death!