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Twenty minutes later, Xia Shao rushed to Tianxiang Restaurant.

Tianxiang Restaurant usually hosts dinner parties, but now at night, the time has long passed the time when there is a lot of traffic.

Xia Shao walked through the lobby alone, clutching his thick coat, and asked the waiter where the "Minjiang Hall" was.

Knocking on the door of the private room, Xia Shao gasped for breath while holding the door frame.

When he entered the room, he saw Jiang Langting lying on the sofa and sleeping with his eyes closed. The whole private room was decorated with gold and green splendor, like the style used by business people to talk about things.

How familiar...Xia Shao was suddenly out of breath.

Without further ado, he walked over and squatted down, poked Jiang Langting's hot face with his hand, and asked in a low voice, "Jiang Langting? How much did you drink?"

Jiang Langting didn't make a sound, just looked at him with his eyelids open, his eyes were swaying.

"How much did he drink?" Xia Shao looked at him and asked Xin Lie as he couldn't figure out why.

Xin Lie stretched his neck, fixed his eyes on Jiang Langting, and said cautiously, "Drink...at least a catty?"

Unexpectedly, Xia Shao turned around and smiled at Jiang Langting, gritted his teeth and said, "Drink! I won't push your wheelchair when I'm old!"

Thinking of his father's all-powerful appearance in the wine market when he was young, Xia Shao was so angry that his spleen, lungs and kidneys ached. He really wanted to give a lecture to Jiang Langting about the dangers of drunkenness, and he Dad drank so much that his alcoholic liver came on and he also had gout.

"..."

Jiang Langting turned his face away angrily, stared at the sofa and thought, who asked you to push my wheelchair?

The hotel was about to close, and it was not too early, Xia Shao didn't talk nonsense, so he raised Jiang Langting's arm to help him up.Jiang Langting was actually not that drunk, and he was still able to walk staggeringly.

Just as he was about to walk out with the man on his shoulders, Xia Shao felt that Jiang Langting hugged him and refused to let go.

Hugged very tightly.

Last year, He Qing's boyfriend also drank too much at the business bureau. He drank so much that he wanted to vomit while walking, but he didn't let He Qing see the vomiting. He Qing and Xia Shao ran over quickly, fearing that the man would be too big and plunge into the river.

At that time, He Qing asked Xia Shao, and said hey Xiao Shao, your partner will drink like this in the future, will you get him back?I have this next time, I will throw him by the side of the road and leave him alone.Drinking so much that you can't go home, does it look ridiculous?

At that time, Xia Shao was facing the wind of the river, thinking for a long time with a smile on his face, but he really couldn't figure out what it would be like to fall in love with someone.

After he tried his best to enter the scene, he hesitated and said: "Then I must have thrown the other party by the side of the road like this, but not on the road, because I am afraid that he will be run over by the wheels. I will definitely drag him by the legs Go to the side of the sidewalk, and then cover him with clothes, I will find a stool and sit beside him, and watch him all night..."

But absolutely not him!

弄！

Times!

Family!

Thinking of this, Xia Shao turned his gaze back to Jiang Langting and let out a long sigh.

People always think well, and when faced with this, I still feel sorry for him being blown by the wind and rain.

"Would you like to drink less in the future?" Xia Shao asked when helping Jiang Langting into the car.

Blown by the night wind at the entrance of the restaurant, Jiang Langting became more awake, and nodded quickly: "Yeah."

After nodding, he leaned comfortably on Xia Shao, watching Xia Shao clasp his ten fingers, just like a TV show.To be honest, Jiang Langting was still not used to it.

Xia Shao felt cheated, because Jiang Langting was clearly able to walk on his own, and his consciousness was quite clear...

Why do you want someone to pick you up?

Does it mean... that you are starting to rely on yourself?

Thinking of this, Xia Shao felt a little better.

Xin Lie, who was driving, didn't dare to look behind, so he had to turn on the ignition and asked, "Second brother, go back to the store?"

"Yes." Jiang Langting replied drowsily.

The vehicle is in motion.

People who drank alcohol felt uncomfortable when they got in the car, and they felt like throwing up when they were blown by the cold wind, but Jiang Langting was fine, and he hadn't reached that level yet.

He thought about it carefully, and he didn't know what was wrong with him. He was obviously very strong, and he couldn't get drunk with so much wine... But when he saw Xia Shao today, he wanted to show the softest part of his neck to him. He kneaded and kneaded, hoping that the other party could coax him a few words.

He turned his face to look at Xia Shao, and stared at it for a long time in a daze.

I didn't want to bother him.

Feeling the scorching gaze from this man, Xia Shao said, "You...why do you keep looking at me?"

"..." Jiang Langting was silent and let out a heavy breath.

As soon as his face became hot, Xia Shao quickly raised his arms to cover his face, "Don't look at it."

"You look good."

Pushing away his arm, Jiang Langting held down his wrist to keep it from moving.

Xia Shao didn't understand why Jiang Langting didn't go home after returning to the store, and thought it was because he was too busy with work, so he didn't ask much.

When they arrived at MBAR, Xia Shao and Xin Lie went through the back door together, and helped Jiang Langting to the upstairs office.

This is the first time he came to Jiang Langting's usual "work" place.

Jiang Langting didn't like to join in the fun, nor did he like places that were too noisy, so he usually stayed here when he was not at home.

The decoration of his office is also very simple. There is only a tea table for making tea on the table. The hand-drawn drawings of Ducati motorcycles are said to have been specially hired to draw when MBAR was first built.

After helping Jiang Langting to sit on the swivel chair in the office for a while, Xin Lie said it was too stuffy inside, so he went out to get some air, so he went down first.

Xia Shao nodded and sent Xin Lie outside the door.

Before going out, Xin Lie looked at Jiang Langting making tea by himself, a little worried.

After closing the office door, Xin Lie looked at Xia Shao who was also sleepy, patted him on the shoulder, and sincerely thanked him: "It's really hard for you tonight, anchor Xia."

The second brother may really be tied to this person in the future.

"It's okay, I should." Xia Shao pursed his lips.

Xin Lie took a few breaths of fresh air and saw that there was already a queue at the entrance of the nightclub, and there were still many guests waiting for an empty table.

He tapped on the fence of the corridor with his fingers, shook his head, and wanted to say something, he hesitated for a while before he said: "I know I shouldn't talk too much, but... the second brother didn't plan to start a family."

The word "get married" felt a little hot in Xia Shao's ears.

"People like us who lick blood with the tip of a knife and get run over by the wheels..." Xin Lie smiled, and realized that he was exaggerating, so he changed his words: "It's not blood licking, anyway, there are no good people around..."

"I know." Xia Shao interrupted others for the first time.

"So," Xin Lie scratched his head, a little embarrassed, "I didn't think of it either."

Xia Shao was slightly lost in thought.

Yes, in fact, he didn't think of it himself.

"But having said that, your car is really cool." Xin Lie Chaoxia made a thumbs up gesture, "No wonder the second brother was so satisfied with the selection that day, and it took him a long time to choose on the software with his mobile phone."

His eyes widened, Xia Shao raised his head to look at Xin Lie, and asked in confusion, "What? He finished the selection?"

"Yes, he chose," Xin Lie nodded, and after a while, he cast a curious look, "You don't know?"

"I don't know." Xia Shao said.

He really didn't know.

Wasn't that car chosen by the dealer boss?

Xia Shao thought for a while and asked, "He picked this car for me?"

"Yes." Xin Lie smiled and rolled his eyes.

After he finished speaking, he didn't linger too long. He pointed to the crowd below and said, "Then... I'll go down first. Remember to tell me if you have anything to do."

"Okay." Xia Shao nodded.

He suddenly felt that someone hugged his shoulders directly.

Xia Shao didn't look back, but by looking at the texture of the leather on his chest, he guessed it was Jiang Langting.

The other party hugged him tightly behind him, breathing hot, and asked quietly in his ear: "Do you want to go to the venue to have a look?"

"Look at what?"

"Look at my place."

Jiang Langting seemed to have drunk some tea, sobered up and felt much more comfortable.He also changed into the clothes he wore in the store.

He led Xia Shao through the back kitchen, checked the wine everywhere, and then found a booth at the back of the venue to sit down.

In the past, every time Xia Shao came to the nightclub, he was attracted by the scenery on the DJ stage, but this time it was the boss who caught his attention.

The lights in the venue shone on Jiang Langting's face, making Xia Shao feel a little dazed.

I never imagined that such a day would come.

The background music in the nightclub is loud, and people basically talk to each other by shouting, and the DJ will not turn down the volume for who answers the phone.

For the convenience of customers, MBAR built a fully enclosed "telephone booth" next to the stairs going upstairs in the nightclub. There are four similar facilities, which happen to be distributed in the four corners of the venue.Such facilities are available in some five-star hotels in China.

For sound insulation, the phone booth is made of a fully enclosed style, and the color is made of deep purple that can fit the atmosphere of the nightclub.

"This is a telephone booth," Jiang Langting was at the corner of the stairs, trying to push Xia Shao inside, "Come and hear how soundproof it is?"

"Slow down..." Xia Shao couldn't stand still, he held on to the door frame of the phone booth and refused to go in, "Are you sober?"

"It's okay." Jiang Langting said in a deep voice.

The owner of the nightclub was only wearing a deadly white shirt.

There is also a breastplate pinned to the chest of the white shirt, on which it reads pretentiously in bronzing letters:

【General Manager Jiang Langting】

Xia Shao lowered his head and bent down, gently touched the breastplate with his lips.

Jiang Langting asked in a low voice, "Have you seen the phone booth?"

"Marriott had a hotel the year before last, so..." Xia Shao stepped back slightly, his back resting on the cold wall inside the phone booth.

He knew that he couldn't see the inside from the outside, but he always felt that the people outside were too close to him, and he was afraid that the breathing of the two people who were entangled in one place could be heard.

Jiang Langting raised his eyes: "Just what?"

"Someone is in the phone booth..." Xia Shao was half-sentenced, but suddenly couldn't continue.

Xia Shao backed back again and again until there was no way out, so he resigned himself to wrapping his arms around Jiang Langting's neck, a familiar smell of alcohol lingered in his nostrils.

He always felt that the man who drank liquor was different from the man who drank beer, and the smell of liquor was much more pleasant.

The space in the phone booth was too narrow, and Xia Shao felt that only two people could stand.He seemed to be trapped in some kind of container, he couldn't go anywhere, he could only hug the person in front of him tightly.

Although the light in the phone booth was extremely dim, it was more than enough to illuminate his flushed cheeks.

·

What are you doing in the phone booth?

What he was embarrassed to say was picked up by Jiang Langting, who leaned against his earlobe, gently held the hot pearl in his mouth, and asked in a low voice: "I'm having sex, right?"

"you……"

Simply ashamed panic.

Xia Shao didn't know how Jiang Langting said those two words so smoothly.

Even if I have done it twice before, I have never turned on such a bright light, nor have I been on a soft bed.

This time it was really a little scary.

While he was in a trance, Jiang Langting lowered his head and blocked his with his lips that had just drank tequila at the bar.

Xia Shao didn't drink anything, and there was a fresh sweet taste between his lips and teeth.

Lifting the tip of his tongue, Jiang Langting tasted the sticky softness, and kissed Xia Shao as if he was about to lose his ability to think.

"Did you use lip mask before going to bed?" Jiang Langting also asked stickily.

Xia Shao pursed the corners of his lips, remembering that he did use a lip mask to paint his mouth after washing.This method was told by Liu An, who said it could prevent chapped lips in winter.

Kissing will also be more comfortable.

This is Xia Shao's little thought.

"How do you know I can use it?" Xia Shao asked.

Jiang Langting smiled, "I watched your live broadcast once, and you said you would use it before going to bed."

As soon as he finished speaking, his lips chased after him.

One hand unwrapped Xia Shao's cold-textured shirt, and held his waist, like groping, like plucking the strings of a guitar, all the way along his spine to the groin under his waist.

Xia Shao snorted.

It has to be said that he praised in his heart, praised Jiang Langting's hand that had worn gloves and held the handlebar of a motorcycle. Every line and callus on the palm was just right, and even every stroke It's like a turbulent wave hitting the shore, no matter how the tide rises and falls, the pleasure gradually rises and falls on the silvery white sandy beach.

This time, he was not in a hurry to take off his pants, Jiang Langting's hands went from back to front, and he pushed aside Xia Shao's elastic waistband, and then pushed aside the edge of his panties.

Xia Shao usually likes to wear sportswear in his life, which is very good, and it is easy to open the waistband of his trousers.

When he was held, Xia Shao's mind was still blank.

He hummed a few times dully, trying to suppress the moan that was about to overflow with sanity in his throat, and grabbed Jiang Langting's half-naked back.

Only then did he stretch out his hand and knead the hardened part of the opponent with the palm of his hand.

Jiang Langting suddenly took a breath, stretched out his finger, and passed it to Xia Shao's lips.

"Lick it." Jiang Langting said in a deep voice.

The eyes of the two met at one place, and Xia Shao recalled the huge LED screen on the ceiling of the front field, sometimes colorful fireworks would erupt from it, like pieces of broken glass, each piece hiding sparkling water.

Xia Shao reflexively opened his mouth to enclose his finger, and licked it with the tip of his tongue.

He remembered the kitten on his Weibo profile picture.

He is now just like that cat, licking his paw lazily and comfortably.

"Wow--" With a sound, Jiang Langting's trouser chain was also pulled down.

Xia Shao is now a freshly cooked shrimp, with bright red and crimson all over his body, restraining his body from curling up, and hugging Jiang Langting like climbing a tree, his face is shy, but when he pokes down, his hand has already penetrated along the waist of his underwear up.

Gently stroking from the root along the top, Xia Shao opened his mouth halfway, kissing Jiang Langting's sweaty temples while panting.

He followed Jiang Langting's hands with a greedy look, and then looked up at the shiny ceiling of the phone booth.

My whole body started to tingle from the top of my head to my toes.

"Turn around." Jiang Langting patted his butt.

"I……"

In the next moment, he was turned over and lay on the wall of the telephone booth, his crotch was forced to be lifted up to the back, and countless stars fell in front of him.

It seems that there are still guests who are dizzy and are holding the stairs to get down from the second floor.

The guest glanced forward in confusion, Xia Shao was so nervous that he almost stopped breathing, and let Jiang Langting squeeze his knees between his legs, and then forcefully opened an arc.

Jiang Langting was panting endlessly by his ears, as if he wanted to touch the dazzling white in front of his eyes.

This desire is too strong.

"There are... there are guests..." Xia Shao's eyes almost lost focus.

Jiang Langting saw that his eyes were full of water, and found it interesting. He held his lower abdomen and kneaded him lightly and hard, "What's wrong with having guests?"

Xia Shao thumped the wall anxiously.

"They really can't see. You can see the outside from the inside, but you can't see the inside from the outside..." Jiang Langting said intermittently.

"Are you sober?" Xia Shao asked.

Jiang Langting pinched the softest inner part of his thigh, pressed his arms from behind his waist, and scratched lightly and heavily.

"Just the thought of fucking you wakes up," he said.

Xia Shao's breath tightened, and he was pressed to his fate, feeling that the flesh on the back of his neck was about to be worn to pieces by Jiang Langting's lips.

Seeing his lower body rubbing against each other, Jiang Langting's breathing became deep and shallow, and the back of his hand holding the handrail of the telephone booth burst out with veins.

Before Jiang Langting was addicted to his mouth, if Xia Shao really let go and let him come, he would fall back a little.

He took a deep breath and said in a serious tone, "No way...no way."

"I brought it." Xia Shao himself was also swelled up badly, grinning and wanting to bite someone, "Yes, yes..."

First, he couldn't figure out that it was in the pocket on his body, so he had no choice but to say, "Look for it yourself, it's on me."

Jiang Langting kissed his forehead and smiled: "Why did you think of going out with a condom?"

Xia Shao was so ashamed that he wanted to elbow him: "Because, because you don't..."

After saying the last word, Xia Shao bit his lip, but he still couldn't continue. His skin is too thin, not as thick as Jiang Langting's.

Seeing that Xia Shao couldn't speak, Jiang Langting's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his breathing was a little heavier.

He sort of understood what it means to be "quiet and seductive".

Jiang Langting took out a small piece of square-wrapped sleeve in Xia Shao's coat pocket, and handed it to Xia Shao's mouth, letting him bite and tear it open.

He went in one deep and one shallow, and the breathing of the two of them became chaotic.

Xia Shao always snorted when he was entered, and then bit his lip, feeling the uncontrollable heat

It was the first time he was forced to do this in such a semi-private place. The physical and spiritual pleasures were intertwined, forming a net full of hallucinations, which covered his senses, and countless pieces of warm jade were about to explode. Broken.

"Easy..." he yelled.

Jiang Langting had already entered the state, so he didn't say much, just answered him with his back arched: "Yeah."

Xia Shao began to cooperate with Jiang Langting, moving backward inch by inch, his hips twisting uncontrollably.

He was about to go crazy, he lowered his waist in the overly dynamic background music of the nightclub, moved forward one by one, and was dragged backward again, his whole body bumped like he was on a boat.

He couldn't imagine how sexy Jiang Langting was when he bent over and rushed forward with him in his arms. He could even imagine the slightly raised spine from top to tail, and the glistening sweat dripping from his shoulders.

After 10 minutes passed, Xia Shao yelled sullenly, "Back pain..."

"I'll pick you up." After Jiang Langting finished speaking, he picked up Xia Shao directly, and let people wrap his legs around his waist.

Xia Shao was suddenly thrown into the air, so he had to hold onto Jiang Langting's shoulders tightly, tears streaming out one after another.

He didn't know if it was too cool or it hurt, and he didn't know how Jiang Langting picked him up and fucked him with just the strength of his arms, so he could only hold Jiang Langting like this in a daze, humming and wanting to bite at the same time Biting his earlobe like a dead man.

"Why are you still not well?" Xia Shaozhen cried out.

Jiang Langting panted and laughed: "This is just the beginning."

·

The atmosphere in the arena had heated up early, and the voices in my ears were suddenly distant and near.

Only at this moment, Xia Shao had an illusion...

There were like hundreds of people watching them doing these things.In other words, the phone booth is like a "Pandora's Box", a wooden box that performs magic on the stage. Everyone in the audience is watching intently, but no one knows what is going on inside.