lure night

After coming out of the bathroom, Leng Ye found that Yan Fei was already lying on the bed, and while wiping his hair with a towel, Leng Ye walked to the bed: "I should go to bed."

Yanfei smiled and said, "Sleep together."

"Get out." Leng Ye recalled the previous erotic dream, and gave the order to evict the guest mercilessly.

Yan Fei stared at him with a naughty smile on his face: "What if I say no."

Leng Ye had no warmth on his expression, walked to the bedside table, took out a pistol from it, aimed at Yan Fei, and repeated: "Get out."

At this time, Leng Ye still completely lost his usual elegance and calmness, like an enraged leopard, it was the first time Yan Fei saw him so out of control, he felt surprised.

"You won't shoot." Yan Fei said.

Leng Ye said coldly: "Don't test my patience."

Yan Fei raised the corners of his lips at him.

Although Leng Ye's expression was very calm, Yan Fei felt the confusion in his heart, which aroused Yan Fei's interest.

The two fell into a stalemate, Leng Ye squinted his eyes and pulled the trigger.

The gunshot rang out, and the bullet flew out from the muzzle, brushed Yan Fei's cheek at an extremely small distance, and then hit the glass behind him impartially. With the crisp sound, the glass and water splashed all over the place Splash.

Yan Fei's expression remained unchanged, and he reached out his hand to touch the area on his face that was grazed by the bullet, feeling hot.

This made his blood boil a little.

"Good marksmanship." Yan Fei said with a smile.

Leng Ye remained silent, took a step forward, walked up to Yan Fei, and put the muzzle of the gun on his face.

Just after firing the gun, the muzzle was still slightly hot.

"It won't miss this time." Leng Ye said.

"I know." Yan Feiwei raised his head, looked at Leng Ye, and the smile on his face deepened: "I know your marksmanship."

"Then go out."

"No." Yan Fei refused again without thinking.

Leng Ye's eyes turned cold.

Yan Fei was sure that he would not shoot, so he was not worried, the eyes of the two collided strongly in the air, one was cold and the other was hot.

Yanfei suddenly opened his mouth, and slowly licked the muzzle of the gun with the tip of his tongue, a faint smell of gunpowder smoke spread to the tip of his nose, he likes that smell, especially in this situation, it is seductive.

Leng Ye froze.

Yan Fei stared at him, the tip of his tongue slowly slid from the muzzle to the body of the gun, and then to Leng Ye's hand, leaving a transparent water mark.

Leng Ye's first reaction was to shake him off, but he didn't move.

Yan Fei's eyes are full of aggression, full of beastly breath, like a male lion in heat.

Leng Ye felt that she was being raped by his eyes.

He thought he would feel disgusted, but in fact he didn't feel it at all. The temperature of Yanfei's tongue made him feel hot all over his body, and the desire to suppress it with cold water surged up again.

Damn.

Yan Fei stared at Leng Ye with his sexy eyes, then hugged his waist fiercely, closing the distance between them.

Breathing aggravated on cold nights.

"Let me go," he said.

"Your body doesn't say that." Yan Fei's deep voice felt extremely sexy at the moment.

Leng Ye put his hands on Yan Fei's shoulders, and the belt of his bathrobe was loosely tied around his waist, revealing a small piece of his chest half-hidden.

Yan Fei sat on the bed, Leng Ye stood between his legs, Yan Fei lowered his head, helped Leng Ye untie the strap of his bathrobe with his mouth, and then kissed his abdomen.

Leng Ye grabbed Yan Fei's hair and inserted his ten fingers into his soft hair.

Yan Fei's lips were very hot, making Leng Ye's lower abdomen tense.

The cold night has fallen...