Human food sex

If you have jumped jumping or fallen from a high altitude, you can understand the mood of the bay at this moment.

He was thrown into the sky and thrown down to the ground.

"He hit me." Tears welled up in his eyes in an instant, and he repeated the same words aggrievedly: "It was he who hit me first, it wasn't my fault!"

"I know." Chi Gui frowned slightly, nodded and said, "It is true that he bumped into you, but it has nothing to do with your performance."

"This test is about on-the-spot resilience. Of course it's his fault that he bumped into you, but you didn't manage to control the situation in time, did you?"

"If you were knocked off the champagne by him, if it is true, no matter what the reason is, it is a serious mistake. Besides, your follow-up handling is not satisfactory. The result is fair, and no one deliberately favors anyone."

Haiwan sneered, and asked with red eyes: "What about Xu He, did he pass?"

Chi Gui looked at him without making a sound.

"He's better than me, but it's his fault and it's his fault." Haiwan tried his best to hold back his tears and said, "It's obviously his responsibility, so why can he stay?"

"Be more rational." Chi Gui stretched out his hand, but he pushed it away.

Haiwan grabbed the cake box, threw it into the door with all his might, turned around and ran back home.

The door next door slammed loudly, Chi Gui sighed when he heard the sound, put down the delicate red rose in his hand, and closed the door too.

The snow-white carpet was robbed today, the chocolate was rubbed and left speckled marks, the cake was broken, and the shape of a heart could be vaguely seen.

Chi Gui doesn't like sweets, so he picked up a smear of cream with his middle finger, tasted it, and stuffed it into the refrigerator.

He went to the laundry room to get detergent and a scrubbing brush, and cleaned the stains on the carpet little by little, then moved the sofa and coffee table, rolled up the carpet and threw it on the balcony.

Haiwan fell asleep when he went back, and didn't wake up until the night was dark.His heart seemed to be stuffed with an olive, and he was so stuffy that he couldn't breathe. He tore open his neckline, sniffed, and took a look at his phone.

Yanming's seven missed calls came with a message: "Celebrate tonight, do you have time? Your dividend has been distributed, and it's stuck with me. When will you come to pick it up?"

The upper right corner of the screen shows that it is now 10:30. Haiwan sat up and sent him a message: "Anytime is fine."

Unexpectedly, Yanming was online, and instantly replied: "Are you asleep now?"

"Not yet." As soon as Haiwan's message was sent, the other party's voice call came over immediately: "Hey, we are all celebrating outside. If you are not asleep, would you like to come together?"

Haiwan is really not in the mood, he just wants to lie on the bed and let go, thinking about nothing, so he won't be sad.

But everyone in the studio was there, and it was rare for everyone to get together, so it seemed inappropriate not to go alone, so he reluctantly agreed.

There was no subway to take at this time. Fortunately, the place where he celebrated was not far away. He took a taxi and arrived at his destination just after the starting fare.

Yanming was afraid that he would not be able to find a box, so he was waiting at the door of the KTV, and when he saw him get off the car, he came up to meet him: "I'm missing you, I called you several times in the afternoon, but you didn't answer."

"I fell asleep." His voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were slightly red and swollen. Fortunately, it was dark at night and he couldn't see clearly.

"I thought you had gone to work, didn't you mean you were still working on other jobs?" Yan Ming didn't know what to do, and accidentally poked his sore spot during the chat.

Haiwan's expression darkened, and he twitched the corner of his mouth: "No, I didn't do anything else."

Yan Ming is also a knowledgeable person, after hearing what he said, he understood that he must have something to hide, so he stopped asking, and led him through the flashy corridor, into the last box on the left.

When everyone saw him coming, they all shouted for fine wine.Among them are a few Japanese, who are usually humble and repressed, and often indulge the most after drinking.

Tanizaki, who was sitting next to Yoko, was vying for the microphone with his translator. Another muscular model in the studio gave Haiwan a glass of wine and booed: "Hey——Wanwan is late, drink this and forget it .”

The two post-partners on the side echoed: "Yes, yes, you should be fined. Next season, Wanwan will be the top seller, so why not come? Let's go together, and I hope Wanwan's photo will sell well!"

Everyone sent blessings one after another and raised their glasses to congratulate each other.

Haiwan couldn't refuse, so he drank it all and said with a smile, "Thank you everyone, this is everyone's achievement, not mine alone."

Seeing that he was so polite and sensible, all the people in the room were immediately excited and clamored to toast in turn. You drank one cup after another, laughing and making a fuss.

I don’t know who it is, but at this time I ordered a song "Star" by Shinji Tanimura. The familiar old melody, the old inspirational lyrics, and the youthful years that everyone can’t go back to. chorus.

Haiwan is the youngest and unfamiliar with this song, so it is difficult to empathize with it.He has always been shallow, and he will look good when he is drunk. When he is drunk, he will become emotionally disturbed, and in severe cases, he will have hallucinations.

He just drank foreign wine, beer, and some white wine. At this moment, he was drunk, his cheeks were burning, and his mind was so erratic that he couldn't even read the Chinese subtitles on the screen.

Seeing this, Yanming whispered: "Go and wash your face, or you'll be really drunk."

Haiwan nodded, leaning on the wall and walked out.

The washroom is not far from the private room. After turning the fork, the first door on the right has a gender-obvious pattern painted on it, and there is an English word underneath: "Male."

The bay wobbled in, turned on the silver faucet and poured some cold water on his face, feeling quite refreshed.

He looked up at himself in the mirror, the bloodshot eyes in his originally black and white eyes, and his face was red like fat.

The clothes Lu Yuanzhou prepared for him were indeed worth the money. After being torn on the bed all afternoon, there was no pleats, and they were worn loosely on his body, giving him a bit of a student-like air.

Even if youth stays forever, so what?

He pulled out two tissues, wiped his face, and threw it into the trash can.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he suddenly heard a voice behind him calling him: "Hawan, what a coincidence?"

It's Xu He.

"Why are you here?" He frowned, and his mood, which was so hard to suppress, turned up again.

Xu He washed his hands and said with a smile, "I came here with the restaurant staff. Tonight, everyone is here to celebrate the official opening tomorrow. I'm sorry, but I told you four to come, but Qin Chuan stopped me."

His tone was contemptuous and beating, Haiwan was so angry that his lungs would explode, he gritted his teeth and said, "No, I don't have time."

Just as he opened the door, Xu He stopped him again: "Hey - I have something to tell you."

Haiwan turned around suspiciously, and heard him say: "Go to the restaurant tomorrow to go through the formalities, your clothes and name tags must be taken back, and if you have left things in the locker room, you can also take them away .”

Xu He smiled, straightened his sideburns to the mirror and said, "Look, what did I tell you earlier? You should really sign that contract."

"Now not only the restaurant job is gone, but you have also given up such a good job opportunity. What are you planning for?"

Haiwan closed the half-open door, walked up to him, looked at him and said, "Even if I had known today, I would never have signed your contract."

"Don't think that everyone is just like you, they just know how to play tricks and have plans everywhere. You're disgusting for all the years you've gone to school."

"Stop pretending to be condescending with me." Xu He's complexion changed suddenly, he dropped the towel in his hand, held one side of his mouth and said, "What do you know? Do you know Chi Gui? You've only known him for a few days?"

He pressed on every step of the way, almost sticking to Haiwan's face and said, "Yes, I'm just playing around, what's wrong? Do you think the people in the restaurant can't tell?"

"Don't say I slapped you once, even if I slapped you in public, Mr. Chi would not drive me away. I didn't mean to play tricks at all, but to find fault openly. What can you do? What about the result?"

"Do you know that Mr. Chi personally made the decision for me to stay, you two live together, didn't he tell you?"

Xu He was relentless and aggressive, and every sentence pierced people's hearts.

Haiwan's blood surged, he couldn't bear it anymore, he picked up the other party's collar, and threatened in a low voice: "Don't go too far!"

"I'm just going too far, you hit me." Xu He didn't resist at all, and smiled more and more contemptuously, "What else can a person like you do other than be violent? You are also worthy of chasing late return?"

"I might as well tell you that even if there is only one place left in the restaurant, he will only leave me. Only a close match is qualified to be an opponent. You are not worthy to compete with me."

"Chigui is playing with you, you take it seriously. You think too highly of yourself, and you don't even look at yourself in the mirror."

Haiwan clacked his hands, but his mood gradually calmed down. After a while, he let go of Xu He's collar and walked out.

It turned out that what he said was so high-sounding, the so-called fairness and justice were just an excuse to keep Xu He, and he was just a victim he discarded at any time.

Back in the private room, everyone was fighting for wine in full swing, Haiwan joined Yanming's camp without breathing out.

When they left the KTV, the group of people, except for a few who had a good drink, were all stumbling around, regardless of north and south.

Yoko stopped several taxis, and everyone boarded in groups according to the direction and distance of their residences.

Haiwan was so drunk that he passed out, but Yanming was still sober, so he volunteered to escort him back.

After driving outside Haiwan International Community, the driver could no longer go in, so Yanming got out of the car with Haiwan on his shoulders.

The latter struggled to jump to the edge of the flower bed, and vomited for a long time.He was busy making cakes at noon, and was busy being sad at night. He didn't eat two meals, and all he vomited was acid water.

Yanming patted his back for him, and when he stood up precariously, he continued to help him walk in, "What building do you live in, do you have a key?"

Yan Ming murmured something at the mouth of the bay, and Yan Ming listened carefully for a long time, and probably guessed a sentence of B-17.

Earlier, when he was late on a business trip, Haiwan had already registered his fingerprints in the building's security system. Now he does not need to swipe his card, but only needs to enter his fingerprints to take the elevator.

When Yan Ming saw the shape of the door lock, he grabbed his wagging fingers and pressed it on the screen. Sure enough, the door opened and the elevator started to run normally.

The door of a unit can be opened like this, but the door of a house cannot.

How could Yanming know where the key to the bay was kept.He flipped back and forth on the drunk, and just reached into his right trousers pocket when the door at the end of the corridor swung open.

Chi Gui looked at the two people who were entangled together, and said coldly: "Who are you? This is the private floor, how did you get up?"

"I...does he live here?" Seeing his serious expression, Yan Ming thought he had gone to the wrong floor.

"Guanwan lives here, but you don't live here." Chi Gui walked up, stared at him and said, "Have you brought your ID card and registered before entering? This is a highly private residential area, non-residents Ordinary people are not allowed to enter, how did you get in?"

Yan Ming was confused by his question: "I just sent him home, not here to sneak the door to pick the lock..."

Before he finished speaking, Haiwan twisted on his shoulders, covered his mouth and said "hmmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh") then it seemed he was about to vomit again.

The last time he was drunk and lost his mind, he played in Shuiliandong at home and made a big fuss; this time he was drunk, he hooked up with people again and cuddled.If he hadn't heard the movement and came out to watch, I'm afraid they would have to spend a good night together in the same room.

Chi Gui grabbed Haiwan's arm, pulled him over and said, "I'll trouble you today, but you can go now. I'll just send him in. I have his spare key."

Yanming hesitated for a moment, then asked uncertainly, "Is he living here?"

"How do I know his name is Bay if he doesn't live here?"

Chi Gui looked disgusted, and only then did he realize that not everyone is like Haiwan—he has a low IQ but does not annoy him.

"That's fine, you can send him in, I'll be back first." Yanming shook Haiwan's arm before leaving, and said, "Call me when you get home."

Chi Gui let out a barely audible "hum", and dragged the bay into the door.

It was another night of drunkenness, he was still as insane as last time, only the words in his mouth were different, he was muttering something.

Chi Gui stripped off his shirt, took off his pants, and directly carried him into his bathroom.

When the water in the shower fell, Haiwan blinked his misty eyes, looked at him for a moment, and suddenly cried.

"Why do you cry so much, huh?" He leaned against the cold tiles and slid down slowly.

Chi Gui held him down in time, and didn't feel the wet clothes sticking to his body. He pinched his chin and said word by word: "I promise you."

Although I drank a lot of wine today, it was far less strong than Lu Yuanzhou's vodka molecular cooking last time. After vomiting in the bay, he was sober again after being stimulated by water.

He put his right hand on Chi Gui's heart, and asked vaguely: "Tell me, promise me... what?"

"The question you asked me today, you forgot so soon?" Chi Gui lowered his head slightly, rubbed his lips with him and said, "I promise you, from now on, I will seriously like you."

"Hmm... um? Really?" Haiwan couldn't believe his ears, maybe everything was just a dream.

Nan Ke Yimeng must wake up eventually, if he wakes up tomorrow and finds that his illusions are disillusioned, it would be better if he had never dreamed.

Chi Gui clamped his teeth and gave him a passionate and long kiss: "How about it, do you believe me?"

Haiwan was extremely dull due to drunkenness, and it took a long time before he responded, which deepened the intoxicated kiss in the rain and fog.

Chigui's breath became more and more chaotic, and his hands could not help but wander over his body, the washed skin became more delicate, sparks sparked in succession.

Haiwan was so enthralled by his kiss, and just as he was expecting him to take a further step, Chigui propped himself against the wall and stopped.

He held Haiwan's hand on his chest, rubbed his thumbs over the knuckles, and panted, "No...not now."

"I don't, you...you don't want me." Haiwan pouted, "Don't go... hug me."

Chi Gui hugged him with one hand, squeezed out the bath lotion on his body with the other, took a hasty bath, and carried him out.

This is Chi Gui's first time hugging him. Looking at his well-proportioned and lean appearance, he thought he would be very light. Unexpectedly, his frame is heavy due to his tall stature, so it is not easy to hug him.

Haiwan tucked into his quilt, rubbed against the pillow, and muttered half asleep, "I'm hungry...so thirsty."

Chi Gui changed out of his soaked clothes, put on a bathrobe and went outside the gate, and took the ebony lunch box from the entrance of the bay.

This afternoon he finished cooking and went to knock on the door, but the bay was soundly asleep and did not hear the sound.

Chi Gui didn't get a reply, so he thought he wasn't at home, so he put the prepared sushi into a lunch box and put it on the fire hydrant outside the door for him.

When he came back with water and sushi, Haiwan had already fallen into a deep sleep, his eyelashes were trembling, and he seemed uneasy.

Chi Gui pulled back the quilt, lay down beside him, and tried to close his eyes.

sleepless nights.