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Zong Wen embraced the person in his arms, looked at the young man in his arms who smelled of alcohol, and then looked at the box inside, his face suddenly became gloomy.

Ren Shen was still a little dizzy. After sensing the familiar aura, he hugged him subconsciously, and shouted in a daze, "Old Zong

division……"

Zong Wen turned around and left with Ren Shen directly, and returned to the car.

Ren Shen got into the car, hugged Zong Wen's waist tightly, and leaned limply in Zong Wen's arms.

He was forced to drink a lot of wine in the private room just now, but now Ren Shen is feeling extremely uncomfortable, his brain is about to explode, and his body is still a little hot.

However, Ren Shen still had the last sliver of rationality left. He remembered the gift box he got from the second young master, so he handed the gift box over, and said with a little pride: "Teacher Zong, I got it...it's Senior Qi. relics of..."

Zong Wen ignored the gift box, stretched out his hand and squeezed Ren Shen's chin, and called out in a cold tone, "Ren Shen."

Ren Shen tilted his head meekly, his eyes still a little dazed.

Ke Zongwen frowned even more when he saw Ren Shen's defenseless appearance, and said coldly, "If I don't come today, do you know what the consequences will be this time?"

"Ah?" Ren Shen's face became even more bewildered, as if he hadn't reacted yet.

"Are you so relieved that you go drinking with other men in the middle of the night?" Zong Wen's tone was cold.

Ren Shen blinked innocently, and realized something was wrong belatedly, subconsciously said: "I'm sorry..."

Ren Shen hugged the man's arm, and instinctively flattered him, "Mr. Zong, don't be angry..."

Ren Shen's voice still sounded soft, but Ren Shen's flattery didn't work, and the man's expression was still icy.

"Teacher Zong..." Ren Shen took the initiative to get into the man's arms, trying to please him.

But Zong Wen just kept a cold face, and mercilessly moved the person in his arms away, and asked Ren Shen to sit beside him.

Ren Shen sat on the seat obediently, but after a while, his body turned over to Zong Wen's side again, humming and chirping into Zong Wen's arms.

"Teacher Zong, I feel bad..." Ren Shen felt aggrieved, his head was still a little dizzy, and even his body felt hot for no reason.

I can't stand it.

Zong Wen put his arm around Ren Shen, glanced at the seat in front of him again, and pressed a button beside him to raise the baffle, separating the front and rear seats from sight.

And Ren Shen was still rubbing against Zong Wen's arms, uttering some unconscious syllables like a cat.

Zong Wen frowned, and moved the young man in his arms away again: "Don't move around."

Ren Shen only felt as if there was a fire burning on his body, and his whole body was extremely uncomfortable, but Zong Wen's attitude towards him was still so cold, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Teacher Zong..." Ren Shen grabbed Zong Wen's sleeve and wanted to get closer, but he was afraid that Zong Wen would get angry, so he had to shrink back carefully.

smell around.

Ren Shen leaned his head on Zong Wen's shoulder, smelling the cold breath on the man's body, he felt a little relieved.

But immediately, a wave of upsurge surged up again.

Ren Shen suddenly let out a muffled snort, his whole body felt hot as if he had fallen into a stove.

Ren Shen couldn't help leaning into Zong Wen's arms again, and when he inadvertently raised his head, he touched Zong Wen cheek to cheek, and found that Zong Wen's face was cold, and it was very comfortable to touch.

So Ren Shen narrowed his eyes, leaned forward and rubbed against Zong Wen's face again, feeling instantly satisfied.

Ren Shen rubbed against his face for a while, but for some reason, the temperature on his body was still getting higher and higher.

Ren Shen was so hot that he simply took off his coat and tore open the shirt he was wearing inside, exposing a large piece of his chest.

It was not enough for Ren Shen to take off his clothes, he leaned in front of Zong Wen again, held the man's face in his hands, and pressed his lips against it.

But Zong Wen turned his head to avoid the kiss, so Ren Shen only kissed his face.

Ren Shen complained a few times, and leaned over to kiss again, but Zong Wen avoided him several times in a row.

Ren Shen felt even more wronged immediately, and said pitifully, "Teacher Zong, give me a kiss..."

Zong Wen said with a sullen face, mercilessly: "Don't touch it."

"Teacher Zong..." Ren Shen looked at the man with a little resentment, and said softly, "Just give me a kiss..."

Zong Wen was still unmoved, and forcibly pulled the sticky man away from his arms, letting the drunk little sticky man sit beside him alone.

Ren Shen also found that Zong Wen's attitude towards him was getting colder and colder, and he was so wronged that his eyes were wet.

However, Ren Shen is still very uncomfortable now, and he can't get relief at all, and because his cultivation base is too low, he can't do anything, so he can only hold on to the medicine

effect.

"A kiss, okay..." Ren Shen didn't give up, and took the initiative to get into the man's arms, and obediently called out: "Brother Zong Wen..."

Zong Wen still frowned, and said coldly, "Don't act like a baby."

"Brother Zong Wen..." But Ren Shen really couldn't hold it anymore, and even his voice was crying, "Kiss..."

Zong Wen sighed softly, and when Ren Shen leaned over to ask for a kiss again, he didn't refuse again, and responded to the kiss.

Ren Shen stretched out the tip of his tongue and kissed for a while, and felt that the temperature of his body seemed to drop, so he squinted his eyes and lazily pillowed on the man's neck.

Zong Wen put his arms around the person in his arms, habitually put one hand on Ren Shen's back, and patted him lightly.

And Ren Shen calmed down, sitting in the man's arms very docilely.

It's just that the effect of the medicine in Ren Shen's body hadn't been relieved for a long time before it flared up again.

The climax swept over again, and Ren Shen became a little restless again, moving back and forth in the man's arms, and said with a little grievance: "I'm uncomfortable.

Ren Shen leaned forward again, wrapped his arms around the man's neck, and whispered, "Teacher Zong... touch me, please..."

Zong Wen's eyes darkened immediately, and he said slowly, "Ren Shen."

Ren Shen held the man's face in his hands, and kissed the man's face indiscriminately, and stretched out his hands, trying to take off the clothes on Zong Wen's body.

Zong Wen frowned, held the person who was moving in his arms, and said in a low voice, "It's in the car now."

But Ren Shen acted as if he didn't hear it, and continued to rub his hands in the man's arms, almost crying, "Teacher Zong...help me

Fiddle with..."

Zong Wen glanced at the scenery outside the car window, and said unhurriedly, "We're almost at the hotel."

"Teacher Zong...Brother Zong Wen..." Ren Shen lowered his head in discomfort, his voice choked up, "Please..."

Zong Wen looked at the little sticky man in his arms, finally sighed softly, untied the belt on the other's waist with both hands, and stretched it in from his pants.

The little sticky man immediately calmed down, and obediently lay his pillow on Zong Wen's neck, occasionally making a comfortable moaning sound from his throat.

In the process of Zong Wen's help, the little sticky man raised his head dissatisfied and leaned over, wanting to ask for a kiss.

"I want to kiss..." Ren Shentie kissed Zong Wen's chin, and realizing that the man didn't refuse, he gradually kissed his lips and stuck out his tongue

Sharp, lips and tongues intertwined.

After the help was over, Ren Shen still continued to ask for kisses, even when his lips were swollen.

It wasn't until the little sticky man was finally satisfied with the kiss that he withdrew his tongue, obediently leaned against the man's arms, and gasped for breath.

Zong Wen took a wet tissue from the side and wiped his hands slowly.

And the little sticky man was resting on the man's shoulder, squinting his eyes slightly, his face was flushed, as if he was thinking about something.

It's just that the little sticky man hadn't settled down for a few minutes, and he became a little dishonest again.

"Brother Zongwen..." The little sticky man wrapped his arms around the man's waist, and even sneaked a hand in from under the hem of his clothes.

Zong Wen was still calm and restrained, and grabbed the hand from his clothes.

"It's so hot..." the little clingy man whimpered, and his hands were a little dishonest, wishing he could take off the man's clothes.

Ren Shen was drugged, and his body temperature was a little higher, while Zong Wen's body temperature was normal. When Ren Shen hugged Zong Wen, it was like holding an "ice cube", which was very comfortable.

It's just that Zong Wen didn't cooperate with Ren Shen's movements at all, he just frowned, and grabbed Ren Shen's wrist conveniently to keep him from moving.

Ren Shen raised his head pitifully, and said aggrievedly, "Uncomfortable..."

Zong Wen frowned, but he still asked patiently, "What's uncomfortable?"

"It's just uncomfortable..." Ren Shen lowered his head, and couldn't tell what the discomfort was, anyway, he felt uncomfortable all over.

And the car just stopped and has arrived at the hotel parking lot.

It's just that the two people in the car didn't intend to get out of the car, and the driver sitting in the driver's seat was very conscious of not disturbing them.

Ren Shen nestled in Zong Wen's arms, his head was still dizzy, and he rubbed against Zong Wen's body indiscriminately, but he couldn't find a way to relieve it.Ren Shen couldn't help sobbing softly, Zong Wen had already done it for him just now, but he still felt so uncomfortable.

Zong Wen looked at the tears on Ren Shen's face, leaned forward and kissed Ren Shen's face, licking away the tears on Ren Shen's face bit by bit.

Ren Shen cried so hard that he twitched his body, and boldly kissed Zong Wen on the lips, exchanging a deep kiss.

Zong Wen cooperated with Ren Shen's movements and responded to the kiss.

After the deep kiss was over, Ren Shen's mood eased a little, and he quietly leaned against Zong Wen's arms.

Zong Wen put his arms around the person in his arms and asked in a low voice, "Is it better now?"

The little sticky man nodded subconsciously, but quickly realized that he shook his head instead.

"Still uncomfortable?" Zong Wen frowned.

The little sticky man answered, and said vaguely: "It's uncomfortable in the back..."

"Ok?"

The little sticky man straightened up, held Zong Wen's hand, and carefully brought it to a certain part behind him, "It's uncomfortable here..."

Zong Wen only felt his head explode with a bang, and the tense strings of reason were suddenly broken.

Zong Wen didn't hesitate anymore, and directly took this little sticky man out of the car and into the elevator.

Along the way, Ren Shen was still very clingy, and when he saw no one else was in the elevator, he asked for kisses from time to time.

After returning to the hotel room, Zong Wen leaned against the wall and kissed him heavily.