They're said to be fucking gay in all seriousness.

Shen Qiucheng was escorted to the back seat of Yan Quan's Hummer, with only the driver Meng Haoxuan, Shen Qiucheng told him, "When Xiao Quan comes up, you can drive to Yingchuan port."

Meng Haoxuan put his hands on the steering wheel, looked at Shen Qiucheng from the mirror, and confirmed it, "Yingchuan Port? Mr. Shen, you want to go back to Yingchuan?"

Shen Qiucheng said loudly, "Yes."

"Do you need to ask the boss again?"

Shen Qiucheng raised his lips slightly, and glanced at the four-pointed rope on his body, "You can ask him, but I guess it's useless if you ask, he will definitely agree..."

That's right, my boss has bronchitis...Meng Haoxuan sighed.

Yan Quan opened the car door, jumped up, and the Hummer immediately drove into the night.

Shen Qiucheng watched as Yan Quan stretched out his hand to lower the car window. The early winter night wind howled in, and the other's black hair was blown wildly. After a while, his fingertips lightly touched his cheek. Didn't even look at myself.

From the moment he got in the car, Yan Quan felt his mind went blank. He had the illusion of floating in mid-air, as if all this was unreal, and Shen Qiucheng had completely left him!It wasn't until he touched Shen Qiucheng's cheek, the real touch and temperature, that he came back to reality bit by bit—yes, he didn't leave, he was snatched back to his side again!

Yan Quan raised the car window, sat quietly for a minute, slowly looked at Shen Qiucheng, bit his lower lip and pounced on him, spread his legs and sat on Shen Qiucheng's body, wrapped his arms around his neck, and kissed him frantically.

Shen Qiucheng wanted to quietly kiss back with "survival after the catastrophe", but Yan Quan completely ignored Shen Qiucheng, attacking fiercely, and Shen Qiucheng also evolved from a kiss back to a counterattack—the two tongues were not kissing, They are clearly fighting!

In the end, Shen Qiucheng let go of his strength, and Yan Quan immediately reached the depths of his mouth, kissing him so hard that he could hardly breathe!

Shen Qiucheng frowned slightly, avoiding the strong possessive desire expressed from the kiss, but Yan Quan didn't give him any chance at all, as if he wanted to swallow him whole!

It wasn't until Yan Quan heard Shen Qiucheng's uncomfortable guttural sound that he woke up completely, carefully withdrew the tip of his tongue, pecked and kissed the corners of Shen Qiucheng's lips a few times, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

"You don't have any need to say sorry to me." Shen Qiucheng looked at Yan Quan's fascinated expression and the fresh wound on his lower eyelid through the dim street lights and moonlight outside the car window, "Xiao Quan, you know I don't know, what do you do today mean?"

Yan Quan stared at Shen Qiucheng quietly, then kissed him twice.

"The fact that you live in this society not only represents you as an individual 'Yan Quan', but also the family behind you and your responsibilities." Shen Qiucheng said lightly, "They will think that we are too overstepped. Maybe tomorrow, the situation created today will not be leveled, and there will be more."

Yan Quan suddenly smiled, "Are you scared?"

"Scared." There was a faint smile in Shen Qiucheng's cold voice, "I'm afraid of 'you'."

"It's really winding." Yan Quan said.

"Life is a constant twist and turn."

Yan Quan stared at Shen Qiucheng intently for a long time, then his eyes drifted out of the window, and suddenly he turned around and asked Meng Haoxuan, "Where are you driving?"

Meng Haoxuan quickly replied: "Boss, Mr. Shen asked me to go to Yingchuan."

Yan Quan said "Oh" without thinking much, turned his head and blinked at Shen Qiucheng, with an ambiguous sound, his uninjured right hand began to restless, "Hui Yingchuan, it will take a few hours, we ..."

This lingering tone and the fingers stroking his dangerous zone... Shen Qiucheng said sharply: "Don't make trouble, Haoxuan is here."

"Haoxuan?" Yan Quan tilted his head slightly, "Haoxuan is concentrating on driving, he can't see or hear anything, right?"

Even though Meng Haoxuan's heart ran through countless grass and mud horses, he still had to compliment him: "Yes, yes, yes." He didn't dare to spoil the good deeds of Mr. Yan, or else he would teach him to be a man with a whip dipped in hot pepper moisture.

Meng Haoxuan only thought that Shen Qiucheng was embarrassed and shy. After all, this kind of thing... Even if it is good, it is not a matter of long face. Few people are willing to show it, let alone Shen Qiucheng's status—pants The sound of collision and fabric rubbing came clearly - he glanced in the mirror and saw that the pants of the two men sitting on top of each other were mostly faded, and Shen Qiucheng hadn't been untied yet. He thought to himself that his boss really lived up to his reputation The heavy taste, car shock bundled with subordinates watching a lot of play-although what happened later completely reversed his world view-when he saw his boss get a hand of lubricant, accompanied by a few trembling Moans, and Shen Qiucheng softly said "Xiaoquan, you don't have to embarrass yourself like this." - when he heard his boss yell, his eyes swept away, and Shen Qiucheng had been fully embedded by his boss. In the body—when his boss's passionate panting and the sound of physical impact lingering in his ears, he glanced at the mirror from time to time, and he could see his boss bobbing up and down with Shen Qiucheng in his arms—

Meng Haoxuan felt that the whole person was not well!He can even hear the sound of his outlook on life, world outlook and values ​​breaking into pieces...

Why is his boss, Mr. Yan, the one below? !What kind of insane trajectory did the two of them develop? !

It's unscientific!

But when I think about it carefully, the phantoms of these years have overlapped - I suddenly feel that the science has exploded! ...

wobbly...

Meng Haoxuan admitted that he wanted to drive the car into a ditch the moment his boss moaned to its apogee! ——You couple, you guys are too cruel to single turtle drivers!

Yan Quan hugged Shen Qiucheng tightly, panting with his neck crossed, and when his breathing became stable, he shook his fingers and untied the rope that bound Shen Qiucheng little by little.

As soon as Shen Qiucheng was free, he grabbed a box of tissue paper from the back of the car, supported Yan Quan with his own legs, let his head rest on his shoulders, wrapped his arms around his body, and took out a few papers. The paper wiped behind him a few times, "You are so awesome, you even prepared lubricant in the car."

Yan Quan whispered in Shen Qiucheng's ear: "Because I have long wanted to have a car shock."

"..."

"The shock of the car is so exciting, and the ride is so fun." Yan Quan planted a kiss on Shen Qiucheng's neck, "You put less pressure on your lumbar spine and save your energy, how wonderful, but you are a strange person, what are you doing?" So disgusted?"

Shen Qiucheng snorted, "I think my physical strength is enough..." He casually raised his eyes, but met Meng Haoxuan's eyes in the mirror...

The two suddenly said: "..."

Immediately after Shen Qiucheng smiled, Meng Haoxuan immediately turned his eyes away and focused on driving.

"Xiaoquan..."

Yan Quan let out a lazy "hmm".

"You're right about one thing." Shen Qiucheng's smile gradually widened, "My integrity...seems to have really gone to hell..."

Yan Quan chuckled sullenly on Shen Qiucheng's shoulder.

Meng Haoxuan's fingers jumped three times.

After cleaning up the mess, Shen Qiucheng hugged Yan Quan's waist and looked at each other for a few seconds, with complicated emotions, "You never thought about it, what if I came here voluntarily?"

"Whether you are forced or voluntary, I will take you here! You are mine and will always be mine. I will kill anyone who dares to get your idea! No matter who that person is! For you, what I can do anything! I have nothing to fear~~" Yan Quan licked the center of Shen Qiucheng's brows, "Besides, if you want to go on a blind date, you can't be with those ghosts and monsters." He flattened his lips, "They are not worthy on you..."

Shen Qiucheng couldn't help but smiled, "You think it's good, but not everyone thinks it's good. The class of minister's daughter is unattainable to me, so why can't you be worthy of me?"

Hearing these words, Yan Quan's jealous jar was overturned into a river, and he puffed his mouth angrily, stared at Shen Qiucheng for a long time, and said a lot: "Then I'm still the minister's nephew! Lao Tzu is the secretary, and my grandfather scared those little scumbags to death! Isn’t it just better than the background, Ai Liuli is not as good as me! And I can make money, and I can cook! I am also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry and wine Camellia! I'm still your good partner in robbing houses, your real helper in murdering your fortune..."

"Stop, stop, stop... what are you talking about?!"

Yan Quan kissed Shen Qiucheng, and continued to sell himself endlessly: "I am also very skilled and ruthless in marksmanship. You don't have to worry about me walking around at night alone, but you have to worry about others. I am also good at playing all kinds of fun and various games. If you like I can play all kinds of emotions on the bed. I am good-looking, and everyone says I am handsome! I am also tenacious, my sword is not old, my skin is soft and durable..."

"Pfft..." - Before Shen Qiucheng could laugh, Meng Haoxuan in the front seat sprayed first.

Yan Quan turned his head and gritted his teeth at Meng Haoxuan: "Why are you laughing?! Drive your car well! Who told you to listen!"

Meng Haoran felt that he was extremely wronged, "Boss, I'm not deaf..."

"Shut up! Hmph! How dare you talk back!"

Shen Qiucheng patted Yan Quan's butt lightly, "Okay, it's unlucky for Haoxuan to follow you."

Yan Quan snorted again, looked back at Shen Qiucheng, blinked a few times, "Where did I just say that?!"

Shen Qiucheng immediately said, "I forgot too."

Yan Quan cleared his throat, "To sum it up, how can Ai Liuli compare to me? Of course you insist that she can give birth to you but I can't... Then... I have nothing to argue with here. It's true that she won..."

The car suddenly fell into a state of "...". Three seconds later, Shen Qiucheng and Meng Haoxuan burst into laughter together.

"Don't laugh!" Yan Quan shouted to stop.

The laughter gradually stopped, Shen Qiucheng rubbed Yan Quan's waist, pursed his lips and smiled, "Xiao Quan, you are getting cuter and cuter."

Yan Quan squeezed out a cute smile, then straightened his face again, and said solemnly: "But, except for that point, I don't think anyone who is perfect for Ai Liuli is good enough for you, Ai Liuli, He Dehe Can it? Why should I go on a blind date with you? What can she match you with?!"

After all, I'm still struggling with this... Shen Qiucheng suppressed a smile, "I'm indeed on a blind date, but it's not Miss Ai."

Not Ai Liuli?Yan Quan looked dumbfounded and tilted his head, not understanding.

Shen Qiucheng didn't explain, but gently held Yan Quan's buttocks, motioning for him to sit beside him—Yan Quan rolled over from Shen Qiucheng, leaned on his shoulder, took out a bottle of painkillers and swallowed a few tablets , raised his left hand and opened it, looking at it quite interestingly...

The street lights on the expressway were like arrows, and the inside of the car was changing from bright to dark. Shen Qiucheng's eyes moved from the window, and when they passed Yan Quan's palm, he immediately frowned and grabbed his wrist, and asked in a calm voice: "What is this?" What is it?"

Yan Quan smiled, "The wound."

"My eyes are fine." Shen Qiucheng turned on a small shed light, and the warm yellow light shone down. He carefully observed Yan Quan's left hand—the palm and fingertips were covered with irregular wounds, and the blood stains had dried up. Can't see the depth of the wound - "What are you doing? Aren't you the most precious hand?"

Yan Quan sneered, picked up a piece of paper and patted it on his injured palm nonchalantly, "My most precious is obviously you!"

Shen Qiucheng removed the paper and asked softly, "Does it hurt?"

"Strange, it does hurt a little now, but I didn't feel it at the time—" Yan Quan smiled lightly, "I'm afraid it's not painful enough."

Shen Qiucheng pulled Yan Quan's hand closer, lowered his head slightly, and blew a few breaths into his palm, "Huh, huh, huh—"

Yan Quan turned his head and stared intently at Shen Qiucheng's earnest appearance during the process of blowing on him. A trace of coolness seeped into the wound, followed the rushing blood to the bottom of the heart, the pain dissipated, and the floating one was full of sweetness.

Shen Qiucheng stopped blowing, looked straight at the red and swollen wounds, his throat and lips moved hesitantly, "I regret this game."