Seventy two hundred

The expectant eyes of the little girls were too strong, Guan Ming was only astonished for a second, and then agreed.

He asked Dafei and Leizi to get out of the car first, and walked over three rows of seats to the drunk Xu Tang.

Xu Tangzheng hugged the armrest of the seat and smiled, when Guan Ming scooped him up, he was pulled so unsteadily that he couldn't stand still, and fell on Guan Ming's body, his whole body was on the verge of falling.

"Stand still," Guan Ming commanded in a low voice, but the strength in his hands tightened a bit. He glanced at the other people who were walking towards the hotel one after another, and asked Xu Tang ferociously, "Can you walk well?"

Xu Tang, who had drunk too much, was emotionally insensitive, but was also wronged by Guan Mingjiu. He swayed at Guan Ming, and retorted vaguely: "Of course...you can!"

Xu Tang raised his head and stared at Guan Ming, his eyes blinked as if the camera slowed down three times, the smell of alcohol in his mouth was mixed with the faint smell of tobacco left by a stick of 1916, he rushed towards Guan Ming bit by bit, gently and forcefully surrounded his sense of smell.

Guan Ming also drank alcohol, which was nothing to him at all, but at this moment, he seemed to be drunk by Xu Tang, standing still and unable to move.

But Xu Tang was so sticky that he was dishonest when he stuck to Guan Ming. The soft bones and flesh all over his body stuck to him, and stuck to Guan Ming.

Guan Ming took a deep breath.

All the people in the car got off, and the driver also got off to help carry the luggage and equipment.

There were only these two tall men left in the carriage, looking at each other with their backs bowed, neither of them spoke.

"Teacher Guan, director," Fang Fei came to call for someone again, and poked her head into the car door. Seeing the posture of the two of them, her mind began to think wildly again: "I...excuse me...what are you two doing?" ? Why don’t you enter the hotel?”

When the voice was finished, the two people in the car who were overdrunk without knowing it, only slightly drunk but almost drunk, were called back to their souls.

Xu Tang seemed to be conscious and incoherent, he grabbed Guan Ming's arm with both hands, and whispered: "Go... go, sleep... sleep..."

Guan Ming stared at Xu Tang for two seconds, and replied in a commanding manner, "Okay, let's go."

The two of them leaned against each other, tugged and pulled into the hotel lobby, got on the elevator, reached the 5th floor, and walked along the corridor to the two double-bed rooms at the end.

The others turned the corner after getting off the elevator, and they had already returned to their rooms one by one. In the corridor, only Guan Ming, who was sending the Buddha to the west, and Xu Tang, the drunk in his arms, remained in the corridor.

"Panic... panic... Zhang... hurried... busy... why is life always... this..."

Late at night, in the corridor on the fifth floor of the highest-grade hotel in Kanchuan Town, Inner Mongolia, Xu Tang sang wildly while walking crookedly, for fear of waking up the residents in other rooms.

"Hush—" Guan Ming covered Xu Tang's mouth with his hand, glanced at him, and ordered: "Shut up, stop singing."

"You...fuck..." Xu Tang was dishonest, he pulled Guan Ming with all his strength, trying to get his mouth out of Guan Ming's hand.

Guan Ming's patience was almost exhausted, he didn't want to pay attention to Xu Tang's disturbance, and asked directly: "Where is the room card?"

"Uh...ah? It's in...pants...pocket..." Xu Tang tried his best to feel it, but couldn't find the right place after a long time.

Guan Ming sighed lightly, causing trouble, he felt tired and tossed tonight.

He directly reached out to touch Xu Tang's left trouser pocket, Xu Tang hid aside as if he was very ticklish, Guan Ming touched a piece of chocolate inside.

A piece of cotedor elephant brand dark chocolate lay quietly in the palm of Guan Ming. He took a closer look and found that the chocolate was half eaten and the packaging was torn neatly.

Guan Ming couldn't laugh or cry, resisted the urge to throw it away, put the chocolate back into Xu Tang's left pocket, and then fumbled in his right pocket.

But he never thought that Xu Tang groaned as soon as he stretched his hand in.

Xu Tang gasped softly: "Ah...itches..."

The voice was neither loud nor low, neither long nor short, and it just yelled close to Guan Ming's ear.

The hot air mixed with the smell of wine trembled into Guan Ming's ears.

Spreading all over his limbs, Guan Ming's blood surged up.

After listening to this sound carefully, his hand also touched Xu Tang's room card.

The voice was obviously not that loud, but it seemed to be full of penetrating power, hitting directly into the depths of Guan Ming's body.

The two "confronted each other" at the door of the room, the surrounding was eerily quiet, and Guan Ming's heartbeat became louder and louder.

Guan Ming, who also had a drink, heard the drunken handsome man in front of him panting like this, as if a switch had been turned on in his body, his breathing became heavier, and the veins on his forehead gradually emerged.

The embarrassment that lasted for half a minute was broken by Xu Tang.

The drunk Xu Tang seemed determined that Guan Ming wouldn't do anything to him, he patted Guan Ming's face desperately, and asked with a smile, "Your boy...why...is your face so ugly...ah ...?"

"One day... to...night is fierce... Baba... who owes... you money... huh?"

Xu Tang laughed wider as he asked, his eyes narrowed into two slits, and he moved restlessly in Guan Ming's arms.

Guan Ming felt that he was on the verge of collapse.

All the male hormones in the body are gradually awakened by Xu Tang's voice, movement, breath, and face, but his reason is repeatedly tortured by Xu Tang's every move.

"Why do you say?" Guan Ming quickly opened Xu Tang's room and said at the same time, "Director Xu."

After asking, I regretted it, what's the point of being serious with a drunk.

"Heh...ha...hahahaha..."

Guan Ming carried Xu Tang into the room, and without caring too much, he kicked the door behind him, but Xu Tang laughed unobtrusively.

His laughter was a little soft and lingering, not at all like the usual manly taste of Beijing movies, but very sweet and well-behaved.

Soft, sticky echoes throughout the room.

Guan Ming took a deep breath, but still carefully placed Xu Tang on the bed.

Then patiently took off his shoes, socks and pants, and put the quilt on him.

The window was open in the room, and the temperature difference between day and night in Inner Mongolia was also large in August, and Kanchuan Town was breezy at night.

Guan Ming was sweating from the heat.

After doing this, Guan Ming let out a long breath that was suffocating in his chest.

It's really not suitable to stay here for a long time, Guan Ming stared at Xu Tang who was twisting back and forth on the bed and thought.

A man who has won so many awards for making documentaries, travels all over the world, and is exposed to the wind and sun all day long, can be so white.

His skin was so tender and smooth, his legs were straight and long, his body was covered with a thin layer of muscle lines, and his figure was unbelievably beautiful.

Guan Ming couldn't believe it.

Can't stay in this room anymore.

Guan Ming turned around to leave when he heard Xu Tang making some noise again.

He heard the sound of Xu Tang rubbing the sheets, maybe the sound of his legs crossed, skin rubbing against skin, and the sound of Xu Tang's dry mouth and tongue panting slightly.

Most importantly, he heard Xu Tang say behind him: "Ming...brother...you look so...handsome...don't be so...serious..."

Guan Ming lifted it up again in one breath, he didn't even want to turn his head, he quickened his pace, opened the door quickly, and then closed it again with a bang.