one night love

The bar was full of smoke.

The smell of smoke, alcohol, sweat, perfume, and mess mixed together and rushed into Lin Zifeng's nasal cavity.

It was so fucking enjoyable, he took a deep breath, his eyes lit up, and he unconsciously tightened Guan Sheng's arm.

The monkey was in a hurry, Guan Sheng cursed and squeezed in after him.

The newly opened bar is booming, and the booths are already full, so they can only make do with sitting on the bar counter.But it doesn't matter, Lin Zifeng thought, sitting at the bar has a better view.

Guan Sheng ordered two glasses of Gin, one of which was given to Lin Zifeng.

"Come on, Xiao Fengfeng, indulge yourself."

Lin Zifeng had never drank this kind of wine before. He held the cup and studied it through the light for a long time, then stuck his tongue into it and licked it.

Depend on!So spicy, so cool, so exciting.He froze for two seconds, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

Guan Sheng was taken aback, he drank the spirits in such a desperate way.

Lin Zifeng originally only had two ounces, so he was in a hurry to drink such a glass of foreign wine, and when he was disturbed by the loud music, he got his head in a short while, and leaned on Guan Sheng's body drowsily.

"Hey, don't pretend to be drunk to take advantage of me."

"Who cares...to take advantage of you?" Lin Zifeng pouted his tongue halfway, his voice was as soft as his body, and he smiled and rubbed against Guan Sheng's body with his eyes closed.

After the calf, it will die so soon...

Guan Sheng looked at him so dead, neither hugged nor pushed, and had to suffer from the ambiguous eyes of the people around him who were eating melons, and began to regret taking him out for a drink when he was in a bad mood.

"Hey... don't worry," he pulled Lin Zifeng off his body and let him lean on the bar, "Don't move around, I'll go to the bathroom and take you back in a while."

Lin Zifeng raised his eyelids, looked at Guan Sheng's receding figure, his emotions suddenly rose, and tears filled his eyes with the tip of his nose.

Don't go, don't leave me.

"Guan Sheng..." He staggered down from the bar chair and chased after the figure.

Fang Yue has already lost the tenth set of dice, and his wallet is almost empty. He is so annoying that he is dying, but his group of cronies are still booing, afraid that he will not pay all the last fare.

"Master Yue, don't be cowardly!"

"That's right, it's okay if you don't have money, don't you still have clothes!"

"No money to undress! Undress!"

"Take it off! One piece off is worth a hundred!"

"What are you afraid of, take it off, Mr. Yue, you have such a fleshy body, maybe a girl will fall into your arms if you take off your front foot and your back foot!"

Paralyzed little bastards!Against you!

But the last sentence was quite pleasant. Fang Yue raised the corners of her mouth, stood up abruptly, grabbed the hem of the T-shirt and lifted it up, and the sweat-stained clothes fell to the face of the opposite person with a "smack".

"Okay, Lord Yue!"

"Submit! Awesome!"

Fang Yue shook her head and said nonchalantly, "Come on, keep going, at worst I'll take off..."

Before he could say the word pants, a black shadow appeared from nowhere beside him, and rushed towards him with bursts of exclamation.

In the next second, Fang Yue was pinned down on the sofa by a drunk who smelled like grass.

He was sunk deep in the soft sofa, and he had no strength point, and he couldn't exert any strength at all. What's more, the warm and moist feeling on his lips was all too familiar—obviously it came from another pair of lips.

Someone really threw himself into his arms, and the young people who were with him were stunned.

But...it doesn't seem like a girl...