A glass of wine

Yichen really hurt from the fall, and when he entered the stage, he quickly tore off the wig on his head, and then went to the dressing room to change. He shivered from the cold as soon as he came off the stage in this outfit, but there were female classmates in the dressing room at this time He was changing clothes, so he could only stand there and wait.

"Xiaochen."

Yichen was about to knock on the door of the locker room and ask the girls inside to hand over his overcoat first so that he could wear it to protect himself from the cold, when he heard someone calling him at the door.

Yichen looked back and saw that it was Lan Haoyu. He hurried over and said, "You are not down here, why are you here?"

Seeing that he was cold, Lan Haoyu took off his coat and put it on him. Before the other people in the backstage had time to look at the two of them, he put his arm around Yichen's shoulders and took him out.

Yichen walked out of the activity center building with Lan Haoyu's arms around his shoulders, and asked, "Where are you going, I haven't changed my clothes yet."

"Go back first." Lan Haoyu forced Yichen to his car, opened the door and pushed him in.

Before Yichen could refute, he could only sit in the car.

Lan Haoyu sat in the driver's seat, started the car and drove home.

"I haven't changed my clothes yet, and my things are at our squad leader's place." Seeing Lan Haoyu's face was serious, Yichen really didn't know what kind of anger this person was getting, so he didn't have much confidence in his words, and tentatively spoke weakly. Remind him again.

"I'll send someone to get it for you." Lan Haoyu turned his head to look at Yichen and said.

Lan Haoyu's voice was too deep, which made Yichen uneasy. He really didn't know where he had offended Lan Haoyu.Lan Haoyu also said that he is the little ancestor, he must be the ancestor, and often inexplicably sullen his face, making it completely impossible for people to understand why he is angry.

Yichen could only sit there silently, watching the bustling street scene receding from the car window.

The neon lights are shining outside the car window, and there are many pedestrians on the road, many of them are couples holding hands and acting intimately.

Yichen glanced at it twice and didn't want to look at it anymore, so he lowered his head.

With the heater on in the car, he finally felt warmer.

Yichen kept his hair down in a daze, and fell when he entered the stage, his knee was still hurting, but he was wearing tight jeans under the costume, so it was difficult to move to see if he was injured .

Yichen didn't dare to look at Lan Haoyu's face, lowered his head and tugged at the costume on his body.

The fake breasts he was wearing were really annoying, and just in case, the straps of his tube top skirt were tied very tightly, so that when he sat down, he felt very uncomfortable being restrained under the breasts.

However, when Lan Haoyu was sitting beside him, he really had no way to tidy up the fake breasts and skirt he was wearing, so he could only bear with it, hoping to go back soon so that he could take off this whole body.

Seeing that he will be home soon, Yichen finally heaves a sigh of relief.

The car drove into the underground parking lot and stopped. Yichen was about to open the door to get out when his arm was pulled.

Yichen was puzzled for a moment, and before he had time to realize what Lan Haoyu was holding him for, his whole body was pressed against the back of the chair that was set back.

Yi Chen was startled.

"Blue... um..."

Lan Haoyu's sudden fierce kiss made Yichen short of breath, and then he resisted, he pushed Lan Haoyu's shoulder, twisted his head to avoid him, and kept moving back, "Um... Don't...let go...let me go..."

But Lan Haoyu had no intention of letting go of him at all. He held Yichen's right wrist with his left hand and pressed it on the back of the chair, and wrapped his right hand around the back of his head to prevent him from avoiding it. He bit Yichen's lip and kissed him, and began to taste All he got was the peppermint-flavored lipstick on Yichen's lips. He breathed heavily, and it was not enough to lick and suck his lips for a while. His tongue pried open his teeth and began to dance around Yichen. Although Yichen pushed Rejecting Lan Haoyu, but his strength was getting weaker and weaker. In the entanglement of lips and tongues, he also began to respond to him, and put his hands on Lan Haoyu's neck and hugged him.

Lan Haoyu's enthusiasm ignited him, his body gradually heated up, and his brain became confused.

A relatively hard fake breast in the middle hit both of them uncomfortable, Yichen moaned in a low voice with emotion, "Brother Lan, let me go first..."

Lan Haoyu didn't let him go at all, but kissed his cheek and ear pinna more passionately, and stroked the back of his neck and shoulders with his palm.

Yichen was panting, his eyes blurred, and he stretched his fingers behind to untie the fake breasts. The feeling of being tightly bound was finally relieved, and he let out a sigh of relief.

Lan Haoyu raised his head slightly to stare at Yichen, then lowered his head and kissed the corners of his wet eyes and cheeks, peeled off the tube top from his clothes, and stroked his collarbone with his fingers, touching the fake chest Peeling it off, touching his already bright red fruit, touching and kneading, Yichen's waist became weak from his touch, and his body became hotter and hotter. He took a low breath, and couldn't restrain himself from moaning, "Don't..."

Lan Haoyu kissed his chest, and there was a fire in his always deep eyes. It was a fire that could start a prairie fire. If he hadn't restrained himself, it would definitely not burst out and hurt Yichen.

When Yichen came onto the stage in women's attire, Lan Haoyu stared straight at him like any other man.

Beauty is somewhat born, but more needs to be taken care of. Yichen eats healthy food every day, and provides various skin care products. He drinks bird's nest in the morning and drinks milk at night. She has a healthy and transparent beauty, with snow-skinned black eyes, red lips, and the clothes she wears, her waist is slender, and she is indistinguishable from men and women. Although she is pretending to be funny, she also reveals a coquettish style.

Lan Haoyu even heard the 50-year-old deputy dean of Yichen College next to him ask, "Who plays this Liu Lanzhi?"

With so many eyes looking at his beloved baby, Lan Haoyu couldn't feel better at that moment, he was so dull that he wished he could just rush to the stage and drag Yichen off.

But Yichen didn't know how many people coveted him, and even dared to wink at the audience. He didn't want to think about the bad thoughts in Lan Haoyu's heart at that moment.

Maybe it's better to lock up Yichen, only he can get close to him.

Jinwu Zangjiao, maybe every man has this kind of dream, it just depends on whether it can be realized.

Lan Haoyu's fingers had already broken through layers of Ruqun material, covering Yichen's desire, and Yichen was also in a daze without any resistance, but suddenly, he sneezed casually like this, and then Hit two.

Lan Haoyu stopped his movements, pulled Yichen's clothes over to cover his shoulders, and kissed him on the cheek again, Yichen sniffed, blushed and whispered embarrassingly Said, "It's a little cold, I didn't mean to."

Sneezing at this time is indeed a bit of a disappointment.Lan Haoyu also woke up from the state of sperm rushing into his head just now, he didn't want Yichen to catch a cold.

The clothes on Yichen's body are already in a mess, the snow-white neck, attractive collarbone, and the scenery on the chest can all be seen at a glance, but the light gauze of the thin tube top is still hanging on the arm, but the skirt underneath is still in good condition dressed.

Yichen's face was flushed, and he quickly pulled Lan Haoyu's overcoat around his body to cover his upper body.

Lan Haoyu took a deep breath, he had to do this to suppress his desire to swell to the point of pain, his eyes were dark and terrifying, silently tidied up his clothes for Yichen, and let Yichen wear his coat tidy.

When getting out of the car, Yichen couldn't see anything wrong because he was wearing a coat on his upper body, but the long skirt was still underneath, so he could only lower his head, hold the hem of the skirt in his hand, and let Lan Hao Yu put his arms around his shoulders and took him to the elevator. There was a camera in the elevator. Yichen felt that he was ashamed to face others, so he could only act like an ostrich and bury his face in Lan Haoyu's arms, so that no one could see it. to his face.

Lan Haoyu held him in his arms, touched his somewhat messy hair with the other hand, and asked, "Did you get hurt when you fell on the stage?"

Yichen was stunned for a moment before reacting, so he rubbed his head on Lan Haoyu's body. The injury on his knee was fine, and it wasn't particularly painful at this time. At most, he was bruised and purple. He usually played basketball and collided with others. It's more painful than this when it arrives, and it's nothing to him, but thinking that Lan Haoyu might be very concerned, and he will call a doctor, he quickly replied, "It's okay, the clothes are so thick, there is no Didn't fall."

Lan Haoyu's expression improved a little after hearing his answer.