You and I will come to Japan for a long time

After hearing what happened, Bai Shang was stunned.

He didn't mind that Ye Xizhou was married to a woman.But when he heard that Ye Xizhou's 'marriage' was just a cover-up to perfuse his parents, he didn't know what to do.

Seeing Bai Shang's stupid look, Xia Meng couldn't help but bumped him with his elbow: "Hey, why do you have such an expression?"

Bai Shang's sanity was knocked back, he looked at Xia Meng and shook his head: "No..."

"Your expression clearly dislikes my brother, why, you are very disappointed that he didn't marry another woman."

Bai Shang coughed lightly: "That's not true. Anyway, I'm the one who's with him now. Whether he and Shu Na actually got married is a matter of the past."

"Then you still look shocked."

"Don't you want to surprise people?" Bai Shang pulled Xia Meng away, turned around and left the bathroom.

Xia Meng looked at Bai Shang's background, and smiled secretly: "He defended himself like a jade because of you, so you won't turn your back on him."

Bai Shang really staggered back, and then walked out pretending nothing happened.

Next, Bai Shang was extraordinarily gentle to Ye Xizhou, pouring wine and taking snacks for him many times.

Ye Xizhou wished that Bai Shang would treat him like a sweetheart, so beautiful that the corners of his mouth curled up, and he couldn't help it.

After Xia Meng came out of the bathroom, he saw Bai Shang and Ye Xizhou together, Bai Shang was so considerate and gentle that he had never felt before, and his worries disappeared without a trace.When he told Bai Shang just now, he kept beating his heart, fearing that his brother would blame him for talking nonsense and punish him if he found out.

He happily sat down next to Bai Shang, and leaned on Bai Shang's shoulder like a boneless one.Xia Meng is tall and burly, and his body has grown stronger in the past few years. When he was pressed on Bai Shang's shoulders, his weight was not light, and Bai Shang couldn't bear it after a while.

Xia Meng took the opportunity to fall into Bai Shang's arms, and sighed comfortably: "Hey, it's really comfortable." The back of his head rubbed between Bai Shang's legs, and then he blinked his sleepy eyes at Bai Shang ambiguously, "Why? Like? Do you feel it?"

Bai Shang: "..." This man's brain has been cramped after returning to the imperial capital!

He raised the corner of his mouth, showed a perfunctory smile, and took the wine glass: "Wouldn't it be better if I feed you a drink with my own hands?"

"It's fine if you're willing to feed me, if you can use your mouth..." Bai Shang didn't give him a chance to finish his sentence, pinched his jaw with one hand, grabbed a bottle of wine and poured it into Xia Meng's mouth go.

Xia Meng was startled, and quickly stood up, avoiding it.

Because it was at home and they were all acquaintances, everyone had a good time, and Xia Meng got drunk after a while.

Then came Bai Shang, and then Liu Xing.

Ye Xizhou kissed Bai Shang's wine-smelling lips, then carried him back to the bedroom.

Wen Qian also resisted Liu Xing and went home, only Xia Meng was lying on the sofa alone, no one paid attention to him, he was lonely and pitiful.

Ye Xizhou was his brother after all, and after a while, he threw a blanket at Xia Meng at the door.

When Liu Xing was resisted by Wen Qian and returned home, he was already drunk and unconscious.

When Wen Qian put him on the bed, he immediately hummed uncomfortably, hugged Wen Qian's arm and refused to let go.

Wen Qian gently coaxed him: "Relax first, I'll twist a towel to wipe your face." He pulled the hair covering his face, revealing Liu Xing's plump forehead.

Liu Xing suddenly opened his eyes, looking at Wen Qian in front of him.

"Okay, baby, let me go first."

Liu Xing propped up his body, approached Wen Qian, and looked at Wen Qian without blinking his eyes.

Liu Xing is still just a teenager, his eyes are pure and penetrating, as if he can suck people in completely.

Wen Qian felt itchy when he saw it.

Liu Xing suddenly pursed his lips, sobbed and began to cry: "Grandma is gone, the person who loves me the most in this world is gone."

When he cried, he pursed his lips, tears flowed out patter, and his eyes were as red as a rabbit.

Wen Qian felt distressed for no reason.

Gently hugged Liu Xing in her arms, and patted him on the back comfortingly: "Okay, don't cry. Grandma is gone and there is me. As long as you want, I will always care and take care of you."

Liu Xing hugged Wen Qian tightly, but said the opposite: "No, you all don't want me. I...I don't want you either."

Wen Qian only thought that Liu Xing was missing his grandma, and while patting him on the back to comfort him, he wondered why this little brat was so troublesome after being drunk.

Although she was sorry, she didn't feel impatient at all. Instead, she gently wiped away his tears and put him back on the bed.

Liu Xing suddenly held his face and kissed his tender lips.

As if struck by lightning, Wen Qian dared not move.

Let Liu Xing kiss himself.

Rich bouquet, soft lips, sweet body fluid...

Before Wen Qian could react, Liu Xing had already pried open his lips and sucked the tip of his tongue.

"Hmm..." Wen Qian tried his best to push away the young man in front of him, and he only did this kind of thing when he was temporarily dazed by alcohol.

There was sadness in Liu Xing's eyes: "Why? Doesn't Uncle Wen like me? Is it because I'm not good enough?"

Wen Qian backed away a little and said, "We are all men."

"I know." Liu Xing hugged Wen Qian's arm and did not let go, "I have slept with boys since I was 15 years old. Although I am not purely gay, I am not really heterosexual either."

Wen Qian: "..." This little brat, why is he so unrestrained!

"I like you, Uncle Wen, I like you." Liu Xing said and leaned over again, wanting to get closer to Wen Qian and draw more energy from him.

But Wen Qian backed away: "I don't want to commit a crime."

"I voluntarily, and I'm 20 years old today." Liu Xing's eyes became redder, and you could cry at any time.

"Today is your birthday?"

Liu Xing focused on his daughter's head, and knelt on the bed unsteadily: "Yes, it's my birthday today, so I'll give myself to you, okay?"

"Not good." Wen Qian stood up and walked out.

Liu Xing is not only a child, but also drunk.He doesn't even know what he said now!

Wen Qian fled away.

Liu Xing was not reconciled.

With all his strength, he rushed towards Wen Qian.

Wen Qian didn't walk fast and didn't react in time.

Liu Xing threw Wen Qian to the ground abruptly.

"It hurts..." His jaw hit the wooden floor, and there was a bloody taste in his mouth.

My knee hurts too.

Rubbing the palm of the hand on the ground, although the skin was not broken or blood was seen, it was still excruciatingly painful.

Before Wen Qian was in too much pain, Liu Xing had already entangled him.

He sat on Wen Qian's body, clasped Wen Qian's hands on top of his head with one hand, and moved around Wen Qian's body with the other.He squeezed his hand to Wen Qian's chest, touched a small hard lump, and pinched it in his hand.

"Ah..." It was crisp, numb and painful, and Wen Qian's voice changed its tone.