Zamoli

The people around all looked over, and some even blew a loud whistle as if watching the excitement was a big deal.

He Mu felt Chang Ming'an's arms held by him, and his muscles were tense. He didn't know whether it was tension or repulsion, but no matter what it was, he knew that Chang Ming'an would not push him away.

The flirtatious little Ling in front of him looked displeased, and raised his beautifully sculpted eyebrows. He Mu didn't know him, but he could tell that he was not a good person.He could have dragged Chang Mingan out of here, and it would be a one-and-done one, but he wanted to give it a try, since Chang Mingan could accept the hands and feet that he stretched into his bed, maybe he could accept something else as well.

This possibility is like a furry cat's paw, scratching He Mu's heart lightly.

Seeing He Mu holding his arms at the bar just now and unwilling to come over to make a rescue, Chang Ming'an felt an unknown fire in his heart, which made people irritated, until He Mu walked over unhurriedly and hugged his arm, the fire was gone. Put some down.He didn't want himself and He Mu to be regarded as monkeys surrounded by everyone, with the arms wrapped around He Mu's back, and he raised his legs to leave.

Who knew that He Mu grabbed his arm and pushed him onto the sofa. Before he could react, He Mu sat down on his lap and wrapped his arms around his neck. He was startled. He wanted to push subconsciously, but He Mu seemed to have sensed his intention, and moved on his leg, as if he couldn't sit still.

Chang Ming'an was afraid that he would fall, so he quickly retweeted it as a hug, putting his hands on He Mu's waist.

He Mu's cheongsams are all tailored according to the size of his body, and they look good when he wears them. When he is sitting, his waist and hips are very tight, his waist is a small dimple, and his buttocks are rounded, with obvious lines all the way to his thighs. .

Naturally, the onlookers responded enthusiastically, and some even encouraged them to kiss one another, but Xiao Ling, who wanted to get involved, was too angry to speak.

Chang Ming'an hugged a person exuding enthusiasm in his arms, he was at a loss what to do, he wanted to let go but he was afraid that He Mu would not sit still, and he wanted to hug him but felt abrupt.He Mu didn't seem to know that it was difficult for him to do so, instead he sat in his arms, his thighs were close to the sensitive parts, his face was close to his neck, the tip of his nose was as cool as a cat's nose, rubbing against the base of his ears, exhaling , whispered: "Do you like him..."

Chang Ming'an felt hot all over his body, and his back seemed to be sweating. The hand that was hugging He Mu's waist was clenched suddenly, pinching it into his flesh, and said angrily, "Don't move."

He Mu didn't listen to him, and circled the back of Chang Ming'an's neck with his fingers, saying, "Did you hear what they said..."

Chang Mingan couldn't hear it, all the commotion of the crowd was a "buzzing" noise, he could only hear He Mu panting next to his ear.For the convenience of guests wearing skirts, the heating in the bar was turned on fully, even a little too high, a thin layer of sweat appeared on the place where the two skins touched, and it was very greasy.

He Mu sat on his lap, pulled his hands down, made Chang Mingan bow his head, opened his mouth slightly, closed his eyes, and directly blocked his mouth.

Caught off guard, Chang Ming'an opened his eyes and saw He Mu's face slightly sideways, getting closer than a safe distance.He could see He Mu's eyes closed, his eyelashes trembling slightly, and the tear mole that was dotted on it, not far from under the long and narrow eyeliner, neither thick nor light.The breath He Mu exhaled was warm and moist, with his own unique fragrance of plum blossoms, his lips were soft, sticking to his own.

Chang Mingan thought of the delicate blush on his lips, and now it was all printed on his own lips.

Just sticking to each other like this, the rabbit in He Mu's heart was about to jump out, he forgot all his skills, and he didn't know where he was.He stuck out a little tip of his tongue, awkwardly squeezed in through the gap between Chang Ming An's lips, and gently tapped Chang Ming An's tightly closed teeth.

Chang Ming'an didn't expect it to develop like this, and he was led by the nose by He Mu all night.He watched coldly, angry at himself, entangled with him, and at a loss for what to do. Even at this time, he was teased by He Mu to the point of confusion, and the unknown fire that had been hard to extinguish in his heart resurfaced.

No matter how calm Mr. Hao is, he will be angry. Chang Mingan raised his hand and held it on the back of He Mu's neck, opening his mouth slightly.He Mu slipped his tongue in, eager to pester Chang Ming'an, their tongues wet each other, who knew that Chang Ming'an stepped back and bit his lip sideways, how painful it was Mu let out a muffled "uh", it didn't sound like pain, but rather like a low moan when he was emotional.

Chang Mingan backed away hurriedly, the tip of his nose was sweating, their lips parted, but their eyes met.He Mu's lipstick was completely worn out, and there was still an obvious tooth mark on his lower lip, as if after a passionate kiss, his eyes were watery, and the redness on his face even covered his blush. He looked drunk under the lights.

He Mu dazedly stretched out his hand to wipe Chang Ming'an's lips.Chang Ming'an's lips were also stained with lipstick, a little bit, a small blurred patch, which made his usually solemn and polite facial features suddenly take on an inexplicable taste.

The onlookers applauded one after another, the DJ changed the song, and the singer's hoarse and lingering voice suddenly filled the venue with a hormonal smell.Seeing them die down, others found their companions one after another, Lian Heng sat on the bar counter, put his arms around the neck of the waiter brother, and kissed passionately, his tongues tangled like snakes copulating.

Chang Ming'an held He Mu's fine white fingers in the palm of his hand, supported his waist with the other to make him stand, helped him put on his coat and scarf, and dragged him out.

After being blown by the cold wind, He Mu's swollen mind cleared up a lot. He couldn't help but feel apprehensive. He looked at Chang Ming'an's face, and saw that Chang Ming'an was still frowning with anger, but his hand was still being held by him. with.

Chang Mingan let go of him and drove the car over. In just a short while, He Mu was so cold that he kept stomping his feet and breathing. When the car came over, he immediately opened the door and sat in the passenger seat. .The heater made the car warm up little by little, but Chang Mingan still didn't say anything, took a tissue from the tissue box, and wiped the lipstick marks on his mouth, red marks were left on the snow-white tissue soon, he put The tissue was crumpled in the palm of his hand.

He Mu also took out a tissue, trying to wipe off all the lipstick that had already smudged away, who knew he forgot the teeth marks on his lips.Chang Mingan was obviously angry when he bit down on it, and the tissue was so painful when it touched it, that He Mu gasped from the pain, feeling extremely wronged.

"do not move."

Chang Mingan hurriedly grabbed He Mu's wrist, with no emotion in his voice, snatched the tissue from He Mu's hand, avoiding the teeth marks, and carefully wiped off the lipstick for him.

He Mu looked at Chang Ming'an's focused eyes, and his heart was pounding.

Although it is not allowed to kiss, it is not bad to let sit and hug.He felt that Chang Mingan seemed to be lowering his bottom line little by little.He thought for a while and said, "I'm just here today to give my friend some clothes to mend."

Chang Mingan was still wiping it carefully, and said "Mmm" to show that he understood.

Chang Ming'an's tolerance and repeated lowering of the bottom line gave He Mu courage, so he said: "I used to come here often, to drink, to play, or to find... a companion, but I haven't been here for a long time... ..."

Chang Ming'an pinched He Mu's chin, took back the tissue, threw it aside, and said lightly, "Got it."

He started the car and drove home on a cold winter night.

He Mu found that Chang Ming'an's good temper was not angry, but it made him feel uneasy, as if what he said couldn't even arouse even the slightest ripple in Chang Ming'an's heart.He went on to say: "I helped you out tonight, otherwise you would be forced to kiss me."

Chang Mingan stared intently at the road in front of him, feeling angry again.He has never been such an easy person to get angry, but tonight he seems to have taken gunpowder.

"Relief?" Chang Mingan slammed the steering wheel and turned in the direction of home, "Then I want to thank you?"

"you are welcome."

He Mu blocked him, and both of them shut up.

Christmas is coming, and some merchants have put up window grilles with reindeer patterns on the roadside. The weather forecast says that there will be snow in the next week, which is the first snow of this year.