You're a cannon fodder

20

After drinking, everyone became a little drunk, and there was a bit of rhetoric in their words, and some unpopular things began to come out tacitly.

Xia Yang directly changed his position to Fang Zexi's side, hooking him up and chatting and laughing and persuading him non-stop. Fang Zexi didn't want to talk to him but had to ignore him, so he could only greet him with a smile on his face.

To be so enthusiastic about a rival in love, this amount is even higher than Fang Zexi.

Judging by his posture, it is obvious that he wants to use alcohol to kill people, until he vomits.

Xia Yang competed with Fang Zexi for wine while taking care of everyone at the table. Most of the people were knocked down by him, and Fang Zexi was unavoidable. He became calmer and calmer, and he could hear his cell phone ringing accurately amidst the hustle and bustle of the crowd, and he picked it up after only one ring.

As soon as the phone was connected, he heard Xie Jiading shouting for help, Xia Yang frowned, apologized, and went outside with his mobile phone.

In the quiet corridor, there was only the chirping of birds. Seeing that he was on the phone, the waiter smiled and nodded to signal him to move away.

The voice from the phone came clearly.

"Help..." Xie Jiading's cry was still a bit painful, as if he was holding back something and trying to catch his breath.

His voice faded away, and then a hoarse male voice said, "Sorry, I accidentally pressed it."

"Fuck! You, um... um... don't, um... save, um... that's enough..."

……

There is no mistake!Xie Jiading must not be on drugs, right?Play like this!

I know he likes to play, but this is... too exaggerated?I even called myself here, I got a big fuck!

Xia Yang cursed a few times in his heart, silently hung up the phone and returned to the banquet.

Being so stimulated, and the alcohol intake tonight was indeed too much, he couldn't sit still, so he borrowed the phone call just now to say something was up, and ended the meal.

Everyone else called a valet driver or someone came to pick him up. Only Fang Zexi sat with a straight posture, his eyes were full of confusion.

Xia Yang shook his head, so he had no choice but to call his assistant to lift him up, dragged him and stuffed him into his car.

The driver turned his head and asked, "Young Master Xia, are you going home directly?"

"Wait a minute." Xia Yang unbuttoned two buttons, loosened the neckline, and patted Fang Zexi's face, "Bamboo stick, bamboo stick."

Although it seems to be a little sweaty, but it feels really good.

Fang Zexi replied in a daze, "Huh?"

"Where's your home?"

"Hmm..." Fang Zexi frowned, as if he was thinking hard, and after thinking for a long time, he said, "Qing...Qingyue County..."

"What?" Xia Yang had never heard of this place name, so he quickly took out his mobile phone and entered it on the map navigation.

It turned out that the address Fang Zexi mentioned was a very small village thousands of miles away from here.

.

Xia Yang silently put away his phone, and said to the driver, "Go to NP."

Fang Zexi sat up in an instant, looked at Xia Yang in disbelief, and said, "What did you say?! What are you going to do? Second time! Your integrity was eaten by dogs?!"

……

What's going on in his head?

Xia Yang looked at Fang Zexi speechlessly, really wanted to knock him unconscious with a palm.

Finally at Nighttime, Fang Zexi vomited immediately after getting out of the car. Xia Yang was caught off guard and covered in filth.

He was on the verge of breaking down, although it was his original purpose to get drunk on bamboo sticks to see how he looked after being drunk, but it was really not what he wanted to get to this extent.

Together with the waiter, Fang Zexi was cleaned up. Xia Yang lost all strength from the alcohol, waved him down, and collapsed on the bed, sleeping with Fang Zexi.

It made the waiter look at the two of them strangely, probably guessing their relationship and why they had to come here to sleep instead of looking for MB.

Early the next morning, Fang Zexi opened his eyes and saw a strange curtain.

This unfamiliar situation seemed somewhat familiar.

Especially with a thick arm hanging around his waist and something hard behind him.

Xia Yang?

Fang Zexi tried his best to recall what happened last night, but after thinking about it for a long time, he still had no special impression, but, before coming here, he seemed to have heard Xia Yang say that he wanted... NP?

Oo, it's not true!

Fang Zexi sat up, shook off Xia Yang's hand on his waist, and touched the bedside table for a long time, but he couldn't find his own glasses, so he rolled over and got out of bed with his eyes squinted in depression.

I scanned the room vaguely, and there was nothing unexpected except that the decoration style was somewhat unique and the bed was too big and strange in shape.

The person lying on the bed was Xia Yang, he was the only one, and there was no one else lying on the bed.

Nothing happened?Or did it happen and leave?

Fang Zexi had a splitting headache, how many lifetimes of bad luck had he suffered?Let's not talk about anything else, just lying on the same bed with this guy naked and naked is already the second time!

Moreover, this guy sleeps when he sleeps, why does he have to hug someone?Have you been short of love since childhood?Can't hold enough dolls?

Xia Yang opened his eyes in a daze, then closed them again, and said slowly: "This seems to be the second time we've had sex after drinking, right?"

Fang Zexi paused, and almost couldn't restrain himself from turning around and punching Xia Yang hard in the face.

He took a deep breath, tried to keep his tone as calm as possible, and said, "Do you feel pain in the back or sore mouth?"

"Ok?"

"Did I do something to you? Drink and have sex!" Fang Zexi turned half of his face, the way he gritted his teeth made him look particularly gloomy in the dim room.

Xia Yang just recovered

Lai opened his eyes again, and couldn't help laughing when he saw Fang Zexi like that. He thought the bamboo stick was the legendary smiling facial paralysis, but he didn't expect to have other expressions.

He smiled and said: "Why can't it be your butt hurts and your mouth is sore? What are you looking for? You vomited all over your clothes last night. I asked someone to throw them away. Two new sets were sent. On the sofa, we are in good shape. Almost, you should be able to wear it."

"Small figure?" Fang Zexi turned back, looked down at Xia Yang, poked his abdominal muscles, and touched Xia Yang's waist, "I have some, but you don't have any."

Xia Yang's eyes darkened: "It's early in the morning, are you looking for a fuck?!"

He stood up abruptly, intending to overwhelm Fang Zexi, but was reflexively twisted his hands and fell heavily back on the bed.

"You..." Xia Yang was obviously very surprised.

After Fang Zexi's gentle appearance was torn off, he simply smashed the jar, leaned down and hooked Xia Yang's chin with the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "It's too early to want to fuck me. Just like you, You can only use your mouth...fuck it and enjoy it."

"Uh……"

Fang Zexi didn't wear any clothes.Fang Zexi's good figure makes everyone angry.Fang Zexi lowered his voice, it was too sexy.Fang Zexi was able to say such adrenaline-inducing words.Fang Zexi didn't wear glasses.Fang Zexi's face also seemed to be... pretty...

Xia Yang was pressed on the bed, and the fire in his heart couldn't be restrained.

Fang Zexi accidentally touched his desire, his expression twisted instantly, and he let go of his hands and jumped up as if being scalded by boiling water: "What a beast you are, why are you so hard every day!"

Xia Yang was angry: "Chen Bo! You haven't seen Chen Bo? Haven't you? Are you abnormal?"

He refused to admit that this thing was revered again because of someone who showed his true colors in a moment of anger!

What a joke!How could he have feelings for this muscular man!Still a mediocre-looking model with thick eyebrows and big eyes!

Fang Zexi looked up at the ceiling, pressed his temples unnaturally, coughed twice and said, "Wake up in the morning and read the multiplication table once, and it will go down."

"..."

After taking his clothes and putting them on, Fang Zexi continued to look for his glasses.

Opened a drawer, full of... what.

Open another drawer, it's full of... so what.

Fang Zexi instantly collapsed.

"What the hell is this place!"

Xia Yang was taken aback, he never thought that Mr. Zhu, who has always spoken softly, could also use the roaring body.

"N...NP..."

"Ci'ao! You were rounded by several people last night, and you've been thinking about NP!"

"Nighttime Palace. What a dirty heart is hidden under your well-dressed skin!"

"..."

The author has something to say: Sleeping on QAQ again, this plot is so weird. How many times do they plan to sleep like this? !I can't control it anymore! ! ! ! !Don't sleep, sleep and please don't sleep in such a harmonious way! You see, the deputy CP is all fleshy, what are you doing, are you still under the quilt and purely sleeping, and you don't even have mutual heartbeats!