honey has fallen

If you don't like to hear it, isn't this going to be separated? That's not okay.The helmet was held in the crook of the arm, and the other hand hurriedly pulled the person off.

"The member I recharged last time has not had a chance to spend. I happen to play two rounds tonight. Let's go, I will take you there."

The man calmly stroked the unusually hot big hand off his forearm. "Let's go." He tactfully rejected the big motorcycle who was not pleased with the words. "When you're full, let's blow some air."

In fact, it wasn't him who needed to be blown away, but Yan Buxi who ate four big kidneys and drank alcohol.He couldn't squeeze his chest against his back in the car with this hot man.

"Okay." Adhering to the principle of "pursuing the object", Yan Buxi stuffed the helmet into the front box, and after locking it, the key twirled flexibly at his fingertips and he grabbed it. "Let's go."

The car or something, it's the same if I come back to pick it up tomorrow.

Although Yan Buxi came here after a half-circle on a motorcycle, if he crossed a small road in the middle of a walk, this place is actually not far from the Internet cafe.When the two walked out of the alley, their eyes suddenly opened up, and the street lights on both sides of the road pulled the shadows behind them.There are many commercial areas along the way, high-rise neon lights are changing and flickering, there is a drunk dog holding a telephone pole and crying for his mother, and young people who are looking for fun are heard intermittently from the high-rise KTV.

"We've known each other for so long, yet we still don't know your name." We've met three times in total, but it's been a long time in Yan Buxi's eyes.He put his hands in the pockets of his jacket by his side, and his legs were stretched out by slim pants and motorcycle shoes.Deliberately get very close to people, shoulders can rub together as you walk.

"My name is Yan Buxi. When I see a gentleman, Yunhu doesn't like it."

The man followed him to this side and kept dodging, until he was approaching the flower bed and couldn't retreat, and finally couldn't help raising his hand to push the shoulder rubbing person.

"Tang Yun."

Tang Yun

Yan Buxi was pushed to open up a little.I read the name silently in my heart, and I don't know why, but I felt that it matched the clean and tidy person in front of me, so I teased: "Honey's sugar?"

"No." Tang Yun replied: "Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties."

Yan Buxi nodded. After Tang Yun finished speaking, his thin lips were pursed lightly, and his eyelashes were raised. The arc made him a little provocative, and the fire in his body became even hotter.

The two turned into an alley, where the light was blocked by a high wall. Yan did not like to see this rare opportunity at the right time and place. The overwhelming lust drove him to raise his hand and push Tang Yun against the wall. Up, imprisoning people between their arms.

Tang Yun's back was stuck to the old blue bricks, which were still warm from the sunlight during the day, and his dark eyes were wary of Yan Mou, who looked like a beast in heat in front of him.

"I like you." Yan Buxi lowered his head slowly, but he didn't kiss, his breath smelled of alcohol was close at hand, he tilted his head in a smug manner, and said like a hooligan, "Let's be friends."

The surrounding area is very quiet, and the seemingly pervasive light pollution in the city is also reduced by the high walls. The wind blows and the hair hanging on the forehead trembles.

In his aggressive aura, which could be said to be on the string, Tang Yun looked at those eyes that were still full of lust against the light, and his lips stretched into a smile. "Aren't you chasing me?" He squinted his eyes, leaned against the wall with his arms folded, and calmly distanced himself from this person.

"Like being in the mouth of someone like you, just like going to the toilet."

This sentence was harsh, and Tang Yun didn't feel overwhelmed after he finished speaking, so he took the time to look at Yan Buxi who was stupefied, and continued: "But I'm not a toilet."

Yan Buxi's attitude towards him was unexpected.Until a moment ago, he thought Tang Yun was a docile house cat.

His condition is not bad, he can play with his hair, or force him hard enough to throw away his armor.

However, Yan Buxi didn't expect that this was a wild cat that had not been domesticated at all, and he shot rashly and was scratched out of blood.

The author says:

It's a bit of a calvin, let's update these today.Go to bed early after reading it, refill~