Yaoh

Qiao Ziyue's expression became a little playful when he heard Qiao Sheng's pointed question. He narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile, "Then why do you think I was so surprised just now?"

Qiao Sheng raised his chin: "This should be the question I should ask you?"

The smile on Qiao Ziyue's face deepened, he put one hand on the bar, bent down, and pressed his body towards him.

The distance between their faces is slowly approaching...

Qiao Sheng sat firmly on the chair, glanced at Qiao Ziyue with an evil smile, then turned his head, holding a mixing glass in his hand, Li Wei, who had already stared blankly, urged: "My wine mixing glass Done yet?"

Li Wei just woke up like a dream, and hurriedly responded: "Ah! Sorry, the adjustment has been made."

As he spoke, he poured wine into a goblet and handed it to him.

Qiao Sheng took the wine, took a sip gracefully, and then looked again at Qiao Ziyue who had been left aside by him just now.

The smile on Qiao Ziyue's face was still the same, but his face was a little gloomy. Their faces were very close, and the distance between the tips of their noses was no more than ten centimeters, so close that they could only see each other's face...

Only then did Qiao Sheng notice that Qiao Ziyue's eyes were rich dark blue, and his facial features were deeper than those of ordinary Asian men.

Mixed race?

Qiao Sheng was playing with the wine glass in his right hand, gently shaking the bright red liquid in the glass. The body of the glass was a little cold, which was in stark contrast to Qiao Ziyue's eyes looking at him.Qiao Ziyu stretched out his hand and pinched Qiao Sheng's chin. Qiao Sheng smelled the faint smell of men's perfume on his body, and the refreshing smell made him feel good.

Qiao Ziyue's fingers were so hard that Qiao Sheng's chin was pinched with pain.

Qiao Sheng didn't break free, just looked at Qiao Ziyue with a smile, and said with certainty: "It seems that we do know each other."

"Not only know each other, but also very close..."

"Have we slept?" Qiao Sheng heard the hidden meaning in his words, and asked directly without beating around the bush.

When he said this, the music just stopped, and the whole bar suddenly fell silent, so Qiao Sheng's words were unfortunately heard by everyone.

In an instant, almost everyone's eyes were on them, surprised, disbelieving, and even... envious.

However, the two protagonists who have become the focus of everyone's attention are not conscious at all. Qiao Ziyue looked at Qiao Sheng with hot and explicit eyes: "What do you think? I know the color of your xx, and you are sensitive, even if you call me a bed." I know all the ways, and the most important thing is that binding can make you climax as quickly as possible." After a pause, he added: "In other words, I know everything about you..."

"Oh?" Qiao Sheng turned his head, and calmly freed his chin from the fingers of his right hand, smiling gracefully and calmly: "I heard that men who like to play SM usually have low sexual function and need to abuse others to satisfy themselves. "

The conversation between the two became more and more restrictive, and the people around were stunned. Li Wei opened his eyes wide in horror, and almost swallowed his two fists. Bai Feifei, who had been left aside by Qiao Ziyue, turned pale indefinite.

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