[ABO] is falling into the arms

The temperature in Marseille has dropped a lot in the past few days, and there are fewer pedestrians on the road, but there are still so many people getting drunk in the bars.

Like most men who fall in love, Cheng Qin also goes to drink, but he has a successful career, and it's not lovelorn, but it's more uncomfortable than falling in love. After that, Yan Jinxiao never came to take him away.

Cheng Qin felt his stomach churn, but he couldn't vomit out as he leaned against the wall.

"Mr. Cheng, let me send you home." The security guard supported him at the door.

Cheng Qin pushed him away with a nasty smile: "Where are you going back? I have nothing... let alone a home..."

Cheng Qin was touching the ornately carved wall sideways, and the trance lights wandered around, as if he could vaguely hear the cold metal sound of coins spinning and interlacing.

A passing man bumped into his shoulder and yelled at him: "Drunkards, watch when you walk!"

Cheng Qin's drunken eyes suddenly became hard and cold, and he clasped the man's shoulders. He can't be bullied by just anyone: "I apologize for bumping into someone."

The man pushed him away forcefully: "Say you motherfucker!"

Cheng Qin was so drunk that he pushed him against the wall, but he grabbed the man tightly by his hand. The man couldn't get away from him, so Cheng Qin gave him an elbow!

The corner of the opponent's mouth was bleeding immediately, and he was about to fight back cursing. Seeing Cheng Qin's gloomy gaze and smelling his bloody pheromone, his whole body froze, feeling timid, and left with a snort.

Passing by the figure behind him, the powerful pheromone from Alpha immediately made his hairs stand on end. It was too close, and he had already been suppressed by his aura just now, and it was this pheromone that forced him to succumb.

Cheng Qin sneered: "You bastard! Let's fight! You bastard!" His eyes turned red suddenly: "You bastard, I am the bastard..."

He sat by the wall, feeling the shadow of the moon falling, and smeared a thick layer of sorrow: "Yan tonight...why do you insist on hurting me like this...ah...sneeze!" He sneezed suddenly and wrapped himself tightly The suit: "It's all because of you bastard... Ah... Sneez! I've always been just trying to be nice to you, and you've been... just wanting to fuck me! What's so good about me... Ah... Sneeze! Ah Choo!"

Suddenly, his body was heavy, and a woolen sweater jacket fell down, with residual warmth, it was unbearably warm.

Cheng Qin raised his head and looked over, the light from above obliquely hit the side face of the visitor, it was this noble and handsome face that could not be bored... This young and enviable face made him The culprit of such annoyance.

Cheng Qin patted him on the shoulder and repented: "It's you...why didn't I insist on strangling you..."

"Uncle Cheng, I'm sorry." Yan Jinxiao grabbed his slightly cold hand, speaking calmly, but couldn't help feeling distressed.

"Yan Jinxiao...how is it you again..." Cheng Qin stared at him blankly, talking nonsense, he raised his arms to hug him, smelled the pheromone of the cypress tree on his body, and pushed him away violently, numbly turned around.It was as if he just recognized the wrong person.

"Yan Jinxiao...Ah Choe... makes people hate..."

Yan Jinyan wrapped his coat around him, but Cheng Qin insisted on pushing him away, and fell into his arms before he could force himself.

What should I do if my uncle whom I have loved for many years suddenly gets drunk and falls on my arm?

A coin spins up into the sky.

"Up, or not?"

In the hotel room, Yan Jinyan put his Uncle Cheng on the bed and was about to help him take off his coat.

"...don't...don't move!" Cheng Qin suddenly opened his eyes.

Yan Jinxiao paused his movements.

"I... I can..." The drunk on the bed blushed, tugged on his tie but it didn't help, his brain was short-circuited.

Yan Jinxiao looked at his Uncle Cheng amusedly, twisting his clumsy body, as if trying to get rid of the tie with the help of a snake.

Yan Jinxiao spoiled and said: "Uncle Cheng, you are a snake essence changing skin."

The man on the bed couldn't take off his tie, so he collapsed down in despair, closed his eyes and yelled at him, "You're so annoying!"

Yan Jinxiao put the spinning coin on the table and kept it spinning quickly. He helped him untie his tie, including the first button of his shirt. He didn't really think about doing anything, but Cheng Qin panicked. , grabbed his hand: "cloud... let me hug you..."

He just wanted to drive Yan Jinxiao away...

The surrounding world suddenly became colder by more than ten degrees, and the silence was terrifying. Cheng Qin felt guilty, closed his eyes and was almost frightened.

"There is no cloud here, but there is Yan Jinxiao, do you want to hug?" Yan Jinxiao actually asked seriously, and unexpectedly gentle.

Are you not angry?

Maybe it's not enough medicine?Uncle Cheng continued to kill: "cloud...I like you...I like you very much...don't reject me, okay?"

Yan Jinxiao helped him take off his coat: "If you ask Yan Jinxiao, Yan Jinxiao will not refuse you."

Cheng Qin suspected that he was really drunk, or else he was dreaming. According to Yan Jinxiao's personality in the past, it is really unbelievable that he is not mad now.

Cheng Qin grabbed his hand that was about to leave, and asked almost aggrieved: "Where are you going?" Then he said angrily: "...Don't go, you know how much I love you! I love you..."

Yan Jinxiao kissed his forehead: "If you don't put your name on it, it's considered a confession to me."

"I love you, cloud..."

……All right.

Yan Jinxiao did not expose his tricks, leaned close to his face, and said softly, "Can Yan Jinnight kiss you?"

"..." Hey, was my forehead kissed by a ghost just now?Cheng Qin cursed in his heart.

Yan Jinxiao waited for 30 seconds, felt the faint pheromone on his body mixed with the smell of alcohol, and kissed him on the corner of his mouth.Cheng Qin turned over impatiently and muttered to himself, his ears were bright red, and his neck was also red from the alcohol.

"Uncle Cheng, I miss you so much, you are so cruel, you haven't come to me for so long..."

Cheng Qin closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, with bursts of unspeakable bitterness in his heart.

Yan Jinxiao knew that he was deliberately avoiding him, and he couldn't bear to expose him, so he could only gently pat his hand: "Sleep, Uncle Cheng."

He stood up, but was suddenly held by someone's hand, turned his head and saw the drunkard on the bed also opened his eyes in astonishment.

Cheng Qin was also surprised by his actions, but he hadn't seen Yan Jinxiao for so long, and he hadn't looked at his face carefully yet, this guy wanted to leave, and he felt very wronged.

But he immediately regretted it thoroughly.

How could Yan leave tonight, he just wanted to pour a glass of water for Uncle Cheng, but he never expected to get this unexpected surprise, his deep and dark eyes locked on him motionlessly: "Uncle Cheng is reluctant to part with me, right?"

Uncle Cheng had no choice but to play dumb: "I'm not..." Yan Jinyan had already blocked his lips: "I am."