Louis' 13

After Duan Xiaohui finished talking with his business partners, the host and guests had a good time, and after walking out of the clubhouse for tens of meters, they heard loud noises.

Turning a corner, the scene in front of me suddenly became clear.

Duan Xiaohui temporarily called the driver, Xiao He, and said something angrily, holding two big drunk boys in his hands, and there were two guys in front of him who looked like a gang of drunks.A pair of four.

Mr. Yao's driver came over with a strange expression, as if holding back a smile: "Mr. Yao, Mr. Duan."

"What's the matter?" Mr. Yao asked.

The driver cleared his throat: "Xiao He caught two guys who drank too much, and those two guys are going to pee on Mr. Duan's tires."

Mr. Yao laughed loudly, and patted Duan Xiaohui on the shoulder: "Don't be angry, Mr. Duan, it's a good omen. Those two look like chickens at first glance. The boy urinates well, and his hair is smooth!"

Duan Xiaohui also easily raised the corners of his mouth, as if he didn't care at all: "Haha, I entrust you with good advice. It's fine, I'll take care of it. Mr. Yao, go back first, and pay attention to safety on the road."

After sending off his business partner, Duan Xiaohui took two steps forward, and only then did he discover the excitement of the matter.

"Mr. Duan." Xiao He was so angry that he tightly held the two drunks who had attempted crimes, and refused to let them break free: "I called 110, the police will come right away."

Duan Xiaohui nodded, took two steps closer, and stood in front of the obviously drunk little bastard whose father didn't even know him, patiently asking, "Louis, have you been drinking?"

Zhao Wei, who was on the sidelines, looked at it, and pointed at Duan Xiaohui suddenly: "I remember you... that handsome guy in the white shirt in the elevator... Hey, do you know Louis?"

Duan Xiaohui glanced at Zhao Wei, then turned to Louis: "Louis, look up, who am I?"

The little hedgehog raised his head, tilted his head to look at him, his eyes were blurred, and he smiled defenselessly: "You...you are...my boyfriend..."

Duan Xiaohui's heart skipped a beat, but his expression remained calm: "Louis, you drank too much, shall I take you home?"

Zhao Wei pointed at Lu Yi and laughed softly: "This kid...haha boyfriend, you are so stupid... Emma finished laughing... useless..."

The boy struggled softly, trying to shake off Xiao He's restraint, and rushed to Duan Xiaohui's side: "Okay, let's go home..."

"Let go." Duan Xiaohui looked at Xiao He and drank in a low voice.When Xiao He let go, the man wrapped his arms around, and directly supported Louis's bald and soft body with half support and half hug: "Xiao He, you stay to deal with the police, give me the car keys, I didn't drink. You three, hurry home after drinking."

Zhao Wei drank a lot, but still had a sense of vigilance: "Who are you? I don't know you. Why should I let you take Louis away? What if you are a bad person and sell Louis?"

Duan Xiaohui smiled, stretched out his free hand and took out a business card from his pocket, and passed it between his index and middle fingers: "This is my business card, you can call the secretary to transfer it to me tomorrow. Also, do you think you If a friend sells it for money, is my car more expensive?"

The cars were all gone, and Zhao Laoer's high-pitched voice resounded through the night sky: "I'm going to fuck you, Duan Xiaohui from Dayao! Song Shitou, you peed on his car, you're dead! There's no leftovers left!"

Song Shitou wept bitterly: "I'll make amends tomorrow, can I just say that I have hallucinations after drinking too much? Illusion itself is a dog..."

Zhao Wei stroked his chin: "Dayao, why are you so familiar?..."

Xiao He: "It's too late, our boss is in a bad mood recently..."

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Duan Xiaohui didn't expect that a drunk Louis would be so... annoying.

Along the way, student Xiaolu who was lying across the back seat was moaning and chirping, but he was quite stable.Except for one retching and not spitting out anything, the rest of the time was basically smooth.

Duan Xiaohui carried him up to the seventh floor, because this guy was so drunk that he couldn't get up.

Rao Duan Xiaohui usually exercises his body, so he can be said to be physically strong, but in hot weather, carrying a drunk on his back to climb the seventh floor is enough for a person to drink a pot.

While rummaging through Louie's pocket for the key, the boy started making trouble.

While laughing, he tried to open his hand: "Itchy... oh... get lost..."

Duan Xiaohui's shirt was soaked, sticking to his back, sticky and uncomfortable: "Don't make trouble, Louis, we'll be here soon."

After entering the door, he threw Louis on the bed and turned on the fan, only then did Duan Xiaohui take a breath and look around.

Louis lived... really short of money.

The long and narrow single room is almost empty, with a single bed, a cabinet and a chair, the electric fan beside the bed creaks, and there is no air conditioner or refrigerator in the room.

Duan Xiaohui tugged at the corner of his mouth and shook his head slightly.

The room was too stuffy, Duan Xiaohui couldn't bear it after a while.He unbuttoned the top two buttons of the shirt and rolled up the sleeves of the shirt, but it was still hot.

"Hmm... dizzy... I really want to vomit..." The boy who looked like a dead fish on the bed turned over and lay down beside the bed to vomit.As a result, I vomited too much in one night, now besides clear water, the vomit is bile.

Duan Xiaohui walked over, sat on the edge of the bed, and patiently patted the boy's thin back: "Louis, shall I take you to the hospital?"

Louis raised his hand and shook it weakly: "No...it's okay...brother, drink water..."

That address almost poked Duan Xiaohui's heart. He couldn't hold back the joy on his face. He lowered his body and asked incredulously, "What did you call me? Louie, call me again. If you call me, I'll pour water for you."

The boy tilted his head, looked at him in confusion, gritted his teeth for a while, and said, "Idiot."

Mr. Duan: "..."

The idiot went to pour water recklessly, but the boiling water was too hot to cool down in time.

Duan Xiaohui thought that there was a bottle of mineral water in his car that he drank in the afternoon, so he didn't care about the trouble at the moment, took the key and ran downstairs to get it.

Finally, I got out of the car with water, and everyone upstairs and downstairs could hear Louie's panicked voice: "Brother! Where did you hide? Brother, don't go, come back..."

The panic and dependence in the boy's tone made Duan Xiaohui's legs weak, and he wished he could fly up with his wings.

He rushed upstairs in three steps at a time, Duan Xiaohui didn't even catch his breath, and was bumped into by the staggering drunk and hugged his waist. The excessive momentum almost made them both fall to the ground.

"Louis...drink water." Duan Xiaohui's muscles were trembling slightly with too much force, and he clumsily tried to turn over the broken child's body in his arms and give him a drink of water.

As a result, classmate Lu completely forgot that he needed to drink water, and swayed around the man's waist, but refused to let go.

"Brother, are you going?" Xiao Luzi raised his head pitifully, his pair of red phoenix eyes were very beautiful with his glasses off, I don't know if it was from drinking or from being wronged, his eyes were slightly red, and he looked soft: "Don't go."

"Don't go." Duan Xiaohui wiped off his sweat: "Brother, don't go, why don't you drink water first?"

The little guy in his arms smiled with satisfaction, and the moment his mouth curled up, Duan Xiaohui was really taken aback. An old heart that had been tempered into steel turned into syrup, and he couldn't carry it.

"Bather..." Louis let go of his arms and stumbled to the bathroom: "I'll go first..."

As the boy walked, he dishonestly began to undress.Garlic was mixed under the soles of his feet, which did not delay his business at all.

Duan Xiaohui swallowed, looking at the almost-naked back who was only wearing panties, it took a lot of effort to hold back-no nosebleed.

The boy's body was beautiful, well-proportioned, supple and slender.Although he was thin, he was not of that fragile stature, his skin was smooth and moist, and with his crooked movements, some muscle lines were stretched on his arms and legs, which were full of vitality and just right.His legs are very long, and what's more, they are extremely straight.Looking from the back, it is a golden ratio with almost no flaws.

Duan Xiaohui seemed to have drunk too, and was still drunk.An abnormal blush appeared on his face, and his eyes became dull...

Bigger stimuli ensued.

The boy took a bath, didn't fall or fell asleep, and walked out quickly wrapped in a towel.towel!

Duan Xiaohui's eyes widened, and he instantly felt like a little idiot who had never had sex~

The towel was obviously not enough for the waistline, so the boy pulled the two corners, covered the front with a smile, and came out with crab-like bare feet: "I forgot to take my underwear..."

Behind him... Duan Xiaohui swallowed hard, closed his eyes, and heard his own voice changed: "Change it, I won't look at it."

"I'm blocking it, you can't see it." The triumphant voice walked to the bedside table: "Go take a shower."

Duan Xiaohui opened his eyes with a groan, and couldn't hold back gorgeously, the heat surged up, and his nose bleeds.

The boy squatted there with his back on his back, his smooth back was smooth, and his beautiful waist outlined a seductive arc.The towel was caught between his legs and stomach because of his squat.The drunkard, who was obviously guarding against the wolf and going in the wrong direction, completely forgot, and the scenery behind him was completely exposed to the air.

After only one glance at Duan Xiaohui, he couldn't take it anymore, his breathing became heavy, and the pants under his suit suddenly swelled up.

Embarrassed, he stretched out his hand to cover his nose, Duan Xiaohui cursed, and frantically flipped through the tissue with the other hand.

Then, after putting on his underwear, Tim Chaos' little expert swayed over to Tim Chaos: "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"It's hot, nosebleeds. It's okay, there's more blood, and the flow is healthier..."

"Oh, brother, are you hot? Why is your face so red? Your neck and arms are also hot..."

"It's okay, it's hot, this large area dissipates heat quickly, just take a bath..."

"Oh, then you go take a shower, go..."

The lukewarm water sprayed from the faucet could not reduce Duan Xiaohui's evil fire that was on the verge of breaking his body.

"Fuck, I can't bear it... He teased me...Damn Duan Xiaohui, are you a beast? He drank too much and you drank too much? If you just want a good night, you can go ahead... The problem is, really I can't bear it...you can see it but you can't eat it..."

Duan Xiaohui scrubbed his face vigorously, wishing he could peel the skin off.

The battle between heaven and man has not yet come to an end. The man turned off the faucet and was startled: "Louis, why are you standing there!"

Louis squinted his eyes and shook a pair of beach pants: "Brother, you didn't take your pants...I'm fine..."

Duan Xiaohui is going to call him ancestor: "Okay...give it to me and go to bed quickly, it will be fine if you drink too much."

"Sleep together." Lu Yi pointed at him: "Brother, why are you so hard?"

Duan Xiaohui twitched his mouth, his Adam's apple slipped, but he still didn't dare to say that dirty word.

It wasn't until he pushed the dishonest classmate Lu back onto the bed that Uncle Duan became worried.How can this 1.2-meter bed sleep two big men?

Louis took his hand and shook it: "Brother?"

Brother shrunk his tall body aggrievedly, and lay down on the side of the bed: "Go to sleep."

Louie turned off the desk lamp, looked up and smiled at him.

In the hazy night, that smile carried the innocence unique to this age, as well as complete trust, it was unbelievably beautiful.

Duan Xiaohui couldn't help stretching out his hand, wiped his eyebrows with his thumb, and said in a hoarse voice, "Xiaolu, you are so beautiful..."

Louie posted it like a puppy, and it was not too hot: "Brother, don't you call me Xiaoyi?"

The moment Duan Xiaohui put his warm and flexible body on his arms, Duan Xiaohui knew something was wrong.

The boy was stupid, separated his body slightly and lowered his head: "Poke someone... Well, look, bro." Louis raised his eyes, excited as if asking for credit, as if the stars in the sky were shining brightly: "Brother, I am not! I am not unreasonable!" I have a reaction!" While talking, he still felt that the world was not chaotic enough, arrogantly, with a posture that was not afraid of death at all: "Really, it's big again, it's uncomfortable——"

Unbearable, Duan Xiaohui put his hand on his chin, covered his head with the other hand, leaned forward to kiss that crackling mouth, and thrust his tongue forcefully into it.

Stirring, sucking, hooking, teasing...

Duan Xiaohui turned over, and his strong body directly covered the boy's body. He carefully pressed his knees and elbows against the bed so as not to press him down. He rolled and turned step by step, deepening the kiss.

The boy's mouth smelled like toothpaste mint, and there was a strong smell of alcohol, as well as a smell that Duan Xiaohui couldn't explain clearly. thing.

Louis was so drunk that he became a soft-legged shrimp, and he couldn't push away the man who was clearly on fire in front of him.

Until the boy in front of him screamed and struggled in protest, his fair face flushed red.

Until Duan Xiaohui himself felt that his body was about to move, a pair of big hands restrained and restrained, and kneaded the boy's waist so hard that his skin was almost blue.

The two separated were out of breath.Hedgehog Xiaolu's lips were slightly swollen from the kiss, and the surroundings were wet and glistening, and there was a color in his watery eyes that he didn't even notice, which was extraordinarily alluring because of his emotion.tempting to commit crimes.

For the first time, Duan Xiaohui felt the emotional joy in his heart like a young boy.

He lowered his head and pecked the boy's lips, and then said again: "Xiao Yi, stay with me. I like you, I like you very much."