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After leaving the food stall, Song Jin tossed even more vigorously, twisting and turning like a live loach, Xing Likun almost couldn't hold him.

"Be honest."

Xing Likun slapped Song Jin's butt hard, Song Jin whimpered in pain, bit Xing Likun's thick back muscles, chewed twice, and let go aggrievedly, "The teeth are sour..."

Xing Likun made him laugh, fearing that it would be uncomfortable to carry him to press his stomach, so he lifted him down and hugged him in his arms, Song Jin's hands consciously wrapped around his neck, with a little humming look , let Xing Likun's heart soften a little - call him stupid, but he is quite smart after drinking, and he knows that I want to fuck him.

As a result, Song Jin's next sentence broke Xing Likun's smile, "Han Sheng, you stinky shameless, dare to give me a cuckold!"

Xing Likun felt that green clouds were covering his head and thunder was rolling, the only comfort he could get was that Song Jin's partner was a man, so he was crooked.

Song Jin said that it was not enough, he stretched out his hand to pinch Xing Likun's mouth, squinted his watery eyes, and twisted it fiercely. In the end, Xing Likun gave in, frowning to let the drunk get over his addiction.

Song Jin has always had this problem. When he is drunk, he likes to twist things. If Xing Likun carried him forward just now, the second brother might suffer.

Song Jin was satisfied enough, and let go proudly, "Let you lie to me with nice words."

"What are you talking about?" There was a strong sour smell.

"Praise me, good eyes, good temper - ha ha ha."

Xing Likun had a mouthful of old blood in his throat, who the hell said you have good eyes and a good temper, I can't kill him!

If you have good eyesight, you can learn from such a wolf-hearted thing, and if you have a good temper, you will throw anger at me?If you say you are cowardly, you are stupid...

It just happened to be my only rarity.

Xing Likun even hugged Song Jin around the neighborhood, Song Jin was dazed and drunk, lying comfortably in Xing Likun's arms, smiling and not speaking.

"Baby, where is home?"

"Why did you even forget about home!" Song Jin was furious, and twisted Xing Likun's mouth again.

Xing Likun, "..."

How many fucking times did I suffer for that shameless bastard, and I will get it back sooner or later!

Finally, after tossing for a long time, Xing Likun finally found the right place, put the person aside to touch the key, Song Jin smiled, twisted his buttocks and waist and struggled back and forth, showing a white and tight waist from time to time, look Xing Likun's mouth was dry, and the waves were endless.

Xing Likun did countless ideological struggles, opened the door, and put Song Jin's whole beard on the bed in the bedroom, sweating all over himself.

Song Jin turned over and lay down, with her buttocks facing the sky, her legs spread across the quilt, and she fell asleep comfortably.

Xing Likun stared at him for a while, then his eyes fell on the other quilt on the double bed——the one under Song Jin was all washed out, and the cotton was dead, but this one was fluffy and brand new, sure It's that dog B stuff.

Xing Likun took the quilt and threw it on the floor of the living room, unbuttoned his trousers, took out the big bird, soaked it, then went into the bedroom and locked the door behind him, squatted there and looked at the person again and again, until someone came from the outer door. Only when the lock was unlocked did he stand up, put earplugs on Song Jin's ears, play light music, and gently parted his bangs and kissed.

Then he turned out along the window, closed it tightly for Song Jin, stepped on the outer box of the air conditioner all the way down from the sixth floor, and disappeared into the night.

Han Sheng's meal at noon was too aggrieved - the fat pig boss almost reached in in front of him and slammed it vigorously for a long time. Shout out, smiling brightly like a flower.

When the boss left, Han Sheng leaned over, "Ya Yan."

Liao Yayan was sticking like a log, and as soon as Han Sheng put his hand on his shoulder, he picked up the soup bowl on the table and smashed it over his face, cursing in a high-pitched voice, "I'm done! These JB rich people All fucking perverted! Perverted!! Han Sheng, aren't you very capable? Don't you like me? When will you stand up and protect me? I was raped, you don't even dare to fart!"

The boss left the box door open when he went out. A waiter was carrying a tray and looked in curiously. Han Sheng kicked at the door with a sullen face, and he slapped his head back with a slap in the face. As for leaving too heavy a mark on the face.

This slap made Liao Yayan's tense emotions completely collapse. He tore Han Sheng's collar and cried indistinctly. Han Sheng put his shoulders together, frowning and not speaking.

Liao Yayan cried and calmed down, leaning on Han Sheng's chest, choking softly, "Brother Cheng, I hurt..."

Han Sheng asked him to lie on his lap and took off his pants. Under the pale indoor light, the bruises, redness and swelling on the heel of his legs and buttocks were very obvious.

"Brother Cheng, fuck me, I'm sick of him."

Han Sheng pulled his hair and forced him to look up, his eyes were cold and unable to see any emotion, the next moment, he put up Liao Yayan's two long legs, and penetrated him from bottom to top without any foreplay, Liao Yayan bit his lip in a sneer snort.

Han Sheng turned his head to look at his red ears, and said coldly, "Yayan, this circle is like this, no one has ever been able to climb up cleanly."

Liao Yayan trembled.

"Our relationship must not be discovered by a third person."

He tried his best to get TD, not because of Liao Yayan, even though he did fall into this kind of sexual temptation.

Han Sheng brought Liao Yayan back to the company to meet with the other TD team members, arranged the itinerary for tomorrow, and asked his assistant to send them back to the dormitory safely. In front, Liao Yayan could only grit his teeth and limped along.

Han Sheng turned to his own parking space, but it was empty. Song Jin didn't put the car back after repairing the car. Han Sheng cursed in a low voice, and he had no choice but to take a taxi home.

It happened to be the rush hour on weekends, so he stopped the car for a long time, and finally entered the second ring road and started to be blocked again. It took more than an hour to get to the place. As soon as Han Sheng got out, his suit jacket was caught in a hole by a retrograde motorcycle. He touched it again, and found that the wallet was gone, and all the important documents were inside, so it was very troublesome to replace it, it was just bad luck.

If Song Jin parked the car honestly, how could there be so many troubles!

Han Sheng held back his anger, and walked towards the community angrily. He was stunned when he saw that the convenience store was not open. He thought Song Jin was at home, but when he opened the door, he was stunned again. It was pitch black inside.

No matter how late he comes home, Song Jin will wait for him, either squatting in front of the convenience store, or preparing a large table of delicious food at home, serving him with a smiling face...

What's the matter today?