Obsessed with Qin

Grab it and give it to the trash can.Yan Xiaobei frowned in distress: "Hey, hey, what are you doing? You don't want the old one when you have a new one! You are wasting it! Shameful!"

Qin Jinjin wanted to laugh, grabbed Yan Xiaobei's ear and twisted it, and said, "You must be the class representative when I was a child in ideological and moral classes! Wasted? Shameful? Why didn't Xu Mingshen be educated to be 24 filial when he was so enlightened?" Husband!"

Yan Xiaobei's mouth was dumber than an insole, and he pointed at Qin Jin "you" for a long time, but "you" didn't come out, Qin Jin put his hands in his trouser pockets, and with a street gangster face, he raised his foot to the crook of his leg With a light kick, Yan Xiaobei staggered forward, smashed open a glass door, and fell into a storefront.

The waiter standing at the door politely helped him and said, "Be careful, sir."

Before Yan Xiaobei could react, Qin Jin had already picked up his back collar and dragged him forward. Yan Xiaobei was more than a little shorter than Qin Jin, and his feet were almost off the ground. Zhong waved his paw twice and said, "Qin Jin, what are you doing? Let me down!"

Qin Jin led him into the private room on the second floor without turning on the lights, and threw Yan Xiaobei directly on the long sofa behind the crystal table.The laces of the ankle boots caught the legs of the sofa, and Yan Xiaobei nearly knocked against the corner of the table. He hurriedly straightened up, and saw Qin Jin take off his coat, and while lighting the lighter, he opened the door and walked out.

Yan Xiaobei was afraid of the dark, so he got up quickly to follow, but Qin Jin nodded his head and pushed back: "Stop and stay, you will play later!"

The light in the box was dim, and only a rough outline could be seen. The bright red background was accompanied by the golden decorations, making it a mess of exaggeration.Yan Xiaobei swallowed nervously, and curled up on the sofa with his knees hugged. He seemed to recall some not-so-good memories, and his face turned pale inch by inch.

Time seemed to have stood still, and after an unknown amount of time, the stereo speakers hanging at the four corners of the box let out a very light roar, followed by a piece of extremely charming prelude music.The voice suddenly sounded, Yan Xiaobei was startled, and shivered instinctively.

The sound of the music became stronger and stronger. After the prelude, a young man who seemed to be whispering and moaning rang out. There were no lyrics, only a male voice mixed with the almost decadent accompaniment.Yan Xiaobei was always slow to respond, he listened to it for a while before he understood, this... this is simply an X panting with an arrangement added!

Yan Xiaobei bounced off the sofa as if he had touched a red-hot iron, and ran towards the door in a panic, preparing to run away.As soon as his hand touched the doorknob, the solid wooden door of the box was pushed open vigorously. Yan Xiaobei was unprepared, and the door panel slammed on him, directly hitting him and sitting on the ground.

Qin Jin who came in from the outside was also taken aback by him, he let out a yow, turned around and saw Yan Xiaobei's shocked face, he smiled and said, "The nightlife has just begun, why are you running?"

Qin Jin took a step aside, and several waiters carrying drinks and fruit plates came in one by one, and soon a table was filled.Qin Jin slumped on the sofa with his long legs crossed. He threw a small tomato into his mouth and chewed it. He patted the place beside him and said to Yan Xiaobei, "What are you running? Come on, come on, I want you to see it." See the richness of life!"

The embarrassing music was still playing, Yan Xiaobei blushed and said, "Music...can you stop...it's too..."

Qin Jin rolled the tails of his eyes to his mouth, and ignored him, but raised his chin to the waiter who brought in the wine. The waiter picked out a bottle of Baileys from a pile of wine bottles and brought it out neatly. He opened the bottle and poured it, and put a glass in front of Yan Xiaobei and Qin Jin.

Qin Jin picked it up and drank it down. When he put down the cup, he saw Yan Xiaobei looking at him eagerly, and said with a smile, "What are you looking at me for? This is rum, it's no different from a drink! I brought you out to play. Will cheat you!"

Yan Xiaobei frowned and hesitated for a moment, then picked up the cup and took a sip as if drinking poison, Qin Jin added fuel to the fire without fear of trouble: "Oh, I'm going abroad soon, my homeland is hard to find, my old friends are unforgettable. , you said you just left, would he miss you, are you really willing?"

The last question made Yan Xiaobei's face turn red and then white, the water in his light-colored pupils gleamed, he tilted his head, and drank it all in one gulp.Qin Jin's eyes flew up and he winked at the waiter. The waiter quickly opened a bottle of vodka and poured it into Yan Xiaobei's cup. This time he didn't put the cup in front of Yan Xiaobei, but It was directly placed in his hand, dragging his wrist and lifting it up, Yan Xiaobei followed the trend and poured down a large glass of spirits in a daze.

A burning feeling rises from the stomach, and the provocative music in the ear is like a soft down feather, touching the softest part of the heart one after another.Yan Xiaobei's drinking capacity was appallingly bad, he loosened the collar of his shirt, closed his eyes and mumbled unconsciously: "It's so hot..."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a face in his ears, and a hand with a slightly lower body temperature was pressed against his cheek. Yan Xiaobei thought it was Qin Jin joking with him, but when he opened his eyes, he found that it was a handsome strange man, Sitting sideways beside him, she wore a pure white shirt and jeans with the buttons unbuttoned very low, so she could see the scenery on her chest.

He leaned close to Yan Xiaobei's ear and exhaled lightly, with the cool scent of mint: "Is it hot? Is it better now..."

The volume of the music was turned up again, the whole world was filled with that kind of extremely excited sound, the fiery alcohol was working in his head, the picture in front of him split and merged, blurred and then clear, clear and then blurred, gradually It turned into a face that had tortured him for so many years.

Yan Xiaobei's eyes filled with tears in an instant, he held the hand resting on his cheek, and murmured: "I don't want to go... If I'm fine... I definitely won't go..."

His voice was too soft, and the music in the room was too loud, completely covering it. Qin Jin pried off the lighter's cover and flicked it. A ray of light suddenly lit up in the dimly lit room. The man with eye makeup stood there holding on to the steel pipe, lifted his long legs abruptly, and made a [-]-degree rotation around the steel pipe.

Yan Xiaobei seemed to be completely immersed in his own world, and also seemed to be fascinated by the picture in front of him. The handsome man lowered his head and kissed his Adam's apple, but he didn't refuse, and just looked in a daze.The music is restless, and the man dancing on the pole is doing suggestive and ambiguous movements around the pole, or moving his waist or twisting his hips, his snake-like eyes are always lingering on Yan Xiaobei's face, and his right hand is running along the open belt Probe in and move slowly.

A sharp high-pitched voice suddenly burst out from the stereo, and Yan Xiaobei shivered suddenly, at the same time the handsome man who had been next to him bent down and bit the zipper on his trousers.

Crack, cluck, the zipper was sliding down one by one, the moment the handsome man opened his mouth to enclose him, Yan Xiaobei suddenly stood up and rushed out without hesitation.The painting style became a little faster, Qin Jin was stunned for a second, jumped up directly on the top of the crystal table, and rushed out behind Yan Xiaobei.

(78)

When Yan Xiaobei rushed out, the strength was not small. The brown-red solid wood door fell heavily on the wall and bounced back, almost yelling at Qin Jin's face. Qin Jin covered his nose and took a step back, thinking, be good Well, if you hit him all of a sudden, the young master's face will be completely flat!When he followed out again, there was no sign of Yan Xiaobei.

This place is mixed with good and bad people, who are openly engaged in skin and meat business, and Yan Xiaobei is a single-minded Martian who knows nothing about it.The more Qin Jin thought about it, the more he trembled, and his cold sweat broke out. He was about to call the lobby manager to help adjust the monitoring, when he heard a burst of chaotic footsteps at the end of the corridor.

A figure flashed in front of him, Yan Xiaobei stumbled back and ran back, his already pale face became more and more ugly, with tears in his eye sockets, he pulled Qin Jin by the sleeve and moved him to the place where the two had just stayed. Stuffed in the box, he muttered nervously: "He's here...you hide quickly... hurry up..."

Qin Jin was pushed staggeringly, and the back of his head hit the door frame of the box with a bang, the pain caused his eyes to turn black one after another, Yan Xiaobei still grabbed his arm and kept pushing, Mr. Qin He has never been a good-tempered person, so he grabbed Yan Xiaobei's collar in a fit of anger, lifted him up, and said angrily, "Why the hell are you panicking?"

The tears in Yan Xiaobei's eyes became more and more intense. He couldn't tell whether it was panic or sadness, but they were shining brightly. He looked at Qin Jin's furrowed brows, his lips trembled a few times, and he repeated the same sentence in a hoarse voice. Words: "He came...he really came..."

Qin Jin's mood moved, and he pushed Yan Xiaobei behind him with his backhand, and turned his head sideways to look in the direction he was running from.

The light in the corridor is bright and yellow, like the luxurious palace lanterns on the ancient palace.At the corner at the end is a pot of lush green plants, cutting out half of a dimly lit small restricted area.Qin Jin saw a slender figure standing there, with sharp lines all over his body, as if he had been carved with a knife and axe.

In mid-November, the weather was not too cold. Qin Jin just added a thin coat over his T-shirt, but the man wrapped himself in a knee-length black windbreaker as if he was particularly afraid of the cold. The buttons were unbuttoned, revealing the brand new inside. And the flat Chinese tunic suit, with the collar standing on the side of the neck, is so straight that it seems to be able to cut the skin and touch the muscles and bones.

Qin Jin never expected to meet Xu Mingshen here, his heartbeat was a little chaotic, before he could react in time, he just felt