fall into enemy hands

Xia Fan returned to the room in a daze, and the overwhelming smell of alcohol came to Xia Fan's nose, choking him awake.

"Cough cough cough! My God! Zhan Feng?!"

Zhan Feng was holding the jug and pouring wine smartly. Seeing him coming, he said calmly, "You are here."

Xia Fan: "What am I here? This is my house!"

Zhan Feng threw the jug to him. The jug was treated so casually, and he simply threw it in the air to protest. Xia Fan hurriedly stepped forward to pick it up, and the wine in the jug splashed all over him.

Xia Fan wiped his face, "What are you drinking?"

Zhan Feng pulled up the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, "He cares about the common people, and relieves his worries with wine."

Xia Fan sighed, put down the jug, and reached out to untie his belt, "Yunshan still cares about the people's affairs?"

Xia Fan took off his thin shirt, wiped off the wine stains on his body, went to the closet and changed into clean clothes, and was about to put it on with his back facing Zhan Feng.

Zhan Feng stared closely at his every movement, as if he wanted to stare at his beautiful back; thinking of the way he was held in Shang Tian's arms just now, it made him mad with jealousy!

Shang Tian can brazenly hug and touch him as he likes; what about him?Careful and timid for fear of divulging a little bit of his thoughts, he is full of him, and there is almost nothing in his eyes, so he will do stupid things with jealousy!

When he saw that Shang Tian deliberately asked Xia Fan to block the stone, and flattered the horse so that the horse was frightened and the man fell off the horse; right under his nose, he made a heroic move to save the beauty.He wished he could rush over and tear that man apart!

He knew that Xia Fan didn't have that thought, so he became even more jealous!

Zhan Feng suddenly staggered and rushed over to hug Xia Fan, Xia Fan had just put on his clothes and hadn't tied his belt yet; he was startled, before he could speak, Zhan Feng's slightly cool index finger wiped his lips, Xia Fan smelled a strange fragrance, In an instant, people became dizzy.

"Zhan... Zhan Feng..." Xia Fan felt the danger subconsciously, and called Zhan Feng's name; Zhan Feng's eyes were bloodshot, and he turned Xia Fan around; His eyes were burning, Zhan Feng kissed Xia Fan's lips fiercely, the strong aroma of wine engulfed in jealousy and eroded Xia Fan's mind, Xia Fan was soft in Zhan Feng's arms, and his hands wrapped in fine cloth subconsciously clung to Zhan Feng's elbow , Zhan Feng kisses without any rules, but can clearly convey his possessive desire.

He picked up Xia Fan and threw him on the bed, never thought that one day he would be so embarrassed, kissing his sweetheart had to be drugged, Zhan Feng began to hate such a worthless self.

Xia Fan was half dazed and half awake, murmuring Zhan Feng's name indistinctly, and Zhan Feng's heart softened immediately. He fondled Xia Fan's hair, kissed him on the forehead, and kissed him on the cheek again. A kiss, then hugged Xia Fan tightly, and gently covered his lips again.

Just let him dream, he is about to be overwhelmed by mad jealousy, and only by hugging Xia Fan can he relieve himself.

I thought it was just a small bud, but I didn't expect that when I saw him with someone else, the bud burst out from the bottom of my heart in an instant, twisting into a strange demon vine, which made him unable to struggle and could only go crazy.

Zhan Feng lightly kissed Xia Fan's lips a few times, stretched out two fingers to gently pinch Xia Fan's chin, and poked his tongue into the softness that made him linger in his dreams.

He had wanted to do that a long time ago, the time Xia Fan was tricked by the bone girl, Xia Fan was so attractive and suffocating, but he didn't dare.

Zhan Feng couldn't help cursing again.

Fuck his sages!

Zhan Feng kissed Xia Fan until he was whimpering before letting go of his lips, and his arms around Xia Fan were as tight as if he wanted to crush him.

Zhan Feng suddenly thought, why don't he imprison him and not show it to anyone, will he be able to starve to death the beast called jealousy in his heart?

Zhan Feng kissed Xia Fan's neck, and pushed away the clothes he was not wearing; When he came up, he almost collapsed, and he retreated like a scourge.

At that time, he only thought that Xiang was causing trouble, and he had no choice but to do so.

His desire for Xia Fan has always been something he is not ashamed of, but he never thought that the more he suppressed it, the more violent it would erupt.

"Xiao Fan..." Zhan Feng's heart was throbbing and frenzied, and he couldn't help himself. He sighed with strong desire and sucked kisses down Xia Fan's neck, his fingertips trembling slightly with excitement.

"Xiaofan?"

Before Zhan Feng woke up from his dream, the voice that made him want to snuff it out came from outside the door.

Zhan Feng: "..."

The coldness in Zhan Feng's eyes flashed for a moment, and he kissed Xia Fan's mouth delicately, and put Xia Fan's clothes on with great reluctance, covered him with a quilt thoughtfully, and had a good week of luck; Zhan Feng recovered his cool Look, open the door expressionlessly.

Zhan Feng: "Xia Fan is asleep."

Shang Tian looked Zhan Feng up and down, raised his eyebrows and saved the address, "talk to me?"

Zhan Feng happened to have something to talk to him, so he closed the door, and Zhan Feng waved his hand to set up a barrier for Xia Fan's door.

Shang Tian saw it in his eyes, thoughtful.