Jiaojiu Nuanyang

"Xiaokun is really amazing! A top student! According to me, this top score is enough for Peking University and Tsinghua University, and maybe it is more than enough for Cambridge, Harvard and Ivy!" Chen Linsheng's hearty voice fell in Chen Jingdong's ears As if wrapped in a thick layer of plastic wrap, the distortion is in a trance, with hysteresis.

"It's better than your second uncle! We both boasted when we were soldiers, and Dongzi's grades were a mess. During the exam, he used rubber dice to throw multiple-choice answers. If he wasn't a soldier, he probably would have to sweep the streets hahaha."

The men in the private room were all red-faced, and the smoke was lingering, just like any social gathering.

A little bit of emotion is multiplied by the stimulation of alcohol, and the slightest feeling is infinitely magnified by the agitation of emotion.

"Come on, Xiaokun, Shujing you are a young man! Let's have a toast!"

Chen Jingdong thought he was quick to stop the toast.But the actual situation is that the man waved his hands slowly, and muttered a few words: "No, you can't drink alcohol for children." Then he grabbed Fang Kun's wrist and snatched the wine glass slowly: "Do you have a big peanut?" Ask me to drink if you can, isn't it embarrassing to bully a child?"

"Children? Xiaokun is a college student. We all went to the army at the age of 20. He was fed like a dead dog." Chen Linsheng was very happy when he was called by his nickname. He grinned and showed a big gold tooth inlaid on his left side. : "Success! Don't talk to Xiaokun, you are an uncle! Our brothers are deeply in love!"

When returning to the room, Chen Jingdong was really drunk.In the end, he guarded the little bit of clarity, tried his best to rely on Fang Kun's support, and sat on the sofa chair.

"Brother, are you okay?" The worry and tension in Fang Kun's voice were so close and yet so far away.

When Chen Jingdong heard himself talking, he seemed to be smiling nonchalantly: "It's okay. I'll just sit for a while sober up. Pour me a glass of water."

He drank one cup after another of mineral water. He didn't know how long he sat there. Later, Fang Kun gave him some hangover medicine, saying that he went downstairs to the pharmacy to buy it.

Until he was helped to lie on the bed in a daze, the feeling of drunkenness was finally a little bit better.

The nerves are still stimulated by alcohol, but the consciousness is no longer slack, and slowly condenses.

Chen Jingdong heard the sound of washing water in the bathroom.He thought dazedly, fortunately he blocked Jing Fang Kun's drink tonight, otherwise it would be really bad to get the child drunk.

Then he thought wildly, luckily Chen Linsheng booked a standard room.If he wants to be like the oolong that appeared in Sanya again, sharing a big bed together, he doesn't know if he can control it...

The light in the room dimmed, and then the mattress beside him sank, and the skin, whose acuity was reduced by several levels, felt the warmth and smoothness belatedly——

Fang Kun fell asleep on his bed.

His heart was beating wildly, and Chen Jingdong's tongue was a little stiff: "Go back, go back to your own bed and sleep."

Fang Kun didn't say a word, reached out his hand through the man's armpit, hugged the man's waist flatly, and pressed his face to his chest.

It was cold but the room was hot.The boy only wore a round-neck short-sleeved T-shirt and boxer trousers. His smooth long legs were hooked and directly rested on the man's hip bones.

"Fang Kun!" Chen Jingdong thought that what he said was severe enough, but he didn't know that the hoarseness and deepness almost carried an electric current, not to mention the weakness, falling into Fang Kun's ears was simply a naked temptation: "It can't be like this! "

"What?" The young man raised his face, with grievances in his eyes, and a bold provocation: "You drink too much, I'm afraid you'll be uncomfortable at night, can't you just take care of you? What are you afraid of?"

Of course not!I am afraid that I will make a fool of myself, do you understand!

His whole body was dry and hot, and the stretched string was about to be unable to bear the pressure, and tremblingly issued a warning.

At this moment, the child rubbed his legs without fear of death, his face was red, and his eyes were watery: "Brother, are you feeling uncomfortable? You are feeling uncomfortable and I will talk to you."

"Fang Kun." Chen Jingdong groaned, pinching the boy's chin with fingers like iron pincers: "What do you want?"

"I think," Fang Kun leaned forward, his wet lips almost touching the man's earlobe: "I want to kiss you, just like last time—"

Fang Kun didn't say what he said later, and Chen Jingdong didn't listen to it.

The almost greedy kiss is like biting, with straightforward longing and a sigh of getting what you want.

All rationality was left behind, and Chen Jingdong only saw the young man who was about to become his demon in front of him. His long eyelashes panicked and shook into a dying butterfly.

The entanglement of lips and tongue brought an aggressiveness that he would not have had when he was sober, but within a few seconds, the young man who was trying to stay calm was already defeated.The little rookie shook like a quail, passively raised his head to bear it, drooling from the corners of his mouth, and tightly grasped the fabric of the man's chest with both hands.

Not enough, nothing is enough.

Chen Jingdong panted heavily, his eyes were stained red, the little rabbit-like boy stimulated his wolfishness, he wanted to chew people up and swallow them.

The strong body was propped up, and then pressed down again, and the head and face were covered to cover the child under him, every inch of skin was attached, only separated by two thin layers of cloth.

There was an indistinct exclamation between the pressed lips and teeth, and was quickly swallowed by the man again.

With the central air-conditioning turned on, the temperature of the room is gradually warming up little by little. Invisible flames are burning in the air, clusters of flames, burning people to death.

The little bit of drunkenness was slowly contagious.The young man's face was gradually smeared with thin red, crimson, and cherry red.

The man took two deep breaths, raised his head abruptly and parted his glued lips, his pair of big hands tightly held the boy's cheeks, and his grin was tight and hoarse: "Are you still flirting? Are you afraid?"

The young man who was kissed dazedly stared at him for a few seconds before he realized it.The child shook his head fearlessly, as if once was not enough to prove his determination, he quickly shook his head again vigorously: "Not afraid."

"Bit you to death." Chen Jingdong sighed, his rough thumb lovingly wiped the corner of the boy's lips, wiping away the saliva: "Fang Kun, what should I do with you?"

On the 1.2-meter single bed, the bodies of the two overlap each other, and the inseparable zero distance makes certain changes clear.

"Brother," the young man said timidly, with a sense of shame, "One night in Beijing, I dreamed about your...and you discovered it."

"Which one?" Chen Jingdong pressed viciously, looking at the child's pink face with fascination, without blinking his eyes.

"Just the underwear time." Fang Kun hummed, and honestly confessed embarrassingly: "I dreamed that you kissed me."

"Kissing you and then kissing you?" The man raised his eyebrows and licked his lips lustfully: "You are dishonest."

The boy thumped his shoulder in grief and anger: "I don't know!"

The child was stubborn, and Chen Jingdong couldn't bear to force him to ask.It's just that both of them were uncomfortable, and the guns were head-on, trying to find a way to vent.

"It can't be like this." Chen Jingdong murmured, not knowing who to tell.The alarm bell in my heart has been knocked off, so it's useless.Once the evil greed of human nature opens Pandora's box, it is difficult to close it back: "Fang Kun, this is wrong, this is not right."

"It's okay if you like it." The ignorant child was old-fashioned like a philosopher, holding the man's clothes with his fingers and refusing to let him leave: "I like you, and you like me, we are in love. What are you afraid of? "

The bottom of his heart was full of sins and desires, so Chen Jingdong kissed the boy's forehead and shivered as he watched him.

"Brother," the young man was ashamed and bold, moaning and pushing his hips recklessly: "I feel uncomfortable..."

In the end, Chen Jingdong circled around and helped the young man type it out.

The boy with his waist arched and his legs kicking wildly cried and twisted into twists, his eyes were filled with physiological tears of stress and lost focus.The picture was pure and depraved, the aggressive man almost had a nosebleed on the spot.

"Brother, let me help you." As soon as Fang Kun stretched out his hand, Chen Jingdong slapped it open with a slightly rough hand.

The man rolled over and got out of bed, stumbling towards the bathroom.As if he had eyes on the back of his head, he turned his head when Fang Kun sat up and was about to get out of bed, and pointed to the child's nose: "Don't follow in!"

Fang Kun was taken aback by the domineering arrogance that still thundered when he was drunk, and Chen Jingdong had already locked the door when he came back to his senses.

Fang Kun is also a stubborn guy, not to mention this kind of reunion moment when he has already confessed his sweet and sticky heart?

The boy wiped a few paper towels indiscriminately and jumped out of bed. The unexpected weakness of his legs caused him to stagger a few steps. Then he stood up straight, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, walked to the door of the bathroom, and sat down close to the door.

Separated by a door, the fiery torment is at both ends of the balance, precarious.

The man's low panting was not exaggerated, even a little depressing, but that kind of sexy to the bone, moaning with a faint nasal sound, and the explosive picture that a fool can imagine...

A full 15 minutes passed.Chen Jingdong took a cold shower and opened the door, the boy who almost lost his balance and fell on his feet startled him.

The two stood one by one and sat next to each other. The bright light from the bathroom shrouded the man behind him, outlining the condescending and tall silhouette like a luminous god.

Fang Kun couldn't help licking his lips.

The sobriety brought by the cold water and release was stripped from Chen Jingdong's brain again under the impact of the depressing picture in front of him——

The young man bent one leg and stretched the other, his chest heaved vigorously due to the intense emotion, and it was even stained a little crimson.The smooth abdomen and the ground were stained with white turbidity, and it was clear at a glance what happened.

The corner of his mouth twitched, and Chen Jingdong knelt down: "Are you trying to kill me? Be good Xiaokun, be obedient. Go take a shower, and then go back to sleep on your own bed."

Just as Fang Kun was about to open his mouth to speak, his lips were pressed by the man's thumb: "If you have anything to say, you can talk about it when you wake up tomorrow morning. No more nonsense."

Going back to the bed and sitting down, there is still a faint smell of heather in the quilt in the breath, Fang Kun's.The hooked Chen Jingdong clenched his fists, impetuous.

"Brother," the voice at the bathroom door said aggrievedly: "We are dating now, and besides, I am twenty. Why do you still put up with it like this? I don't understand... I will sleep next to you, and I promise that everything will be fine." Don't do it, can't you?"

"No." Regardless of 21, Chen Jingdong directly fell on the bed sideways: "If you come again, I will open a new room, and everyone will live in their own room for the next few days." This silly boy.Even if it is a relationship between lovers, that kind of thing should not be so hasty and casual under the catalysis of alcohol.What's more, he was afraid that he would not seriously hurt the child.

On a deeper level, Chen Jingdong subconsciously felt that even if it was a man, if he really made that step, the two of them would never turn back.At that time, even if Fang Kun regrets it, he may not be able to stop.

Fang Kun stopped.There was the sound of taking a shower, and after a while, there was a slight rustling sound from the sinking quilt of the mattress on the other bed.

Chen Jingdong's hanging heart slowly returned to its place, alcohol and drowsiness eroded a little bit.Before he fell asleep, he vaguely heard the child muttering to himself softly: "Brother, I love you, and I want to spend my whole life with you."