Wealthy sweet pet daily

Lian Jian readily signed Liu Jing's name, then called the waiter and gave some instructions in a low voice.

Not long after, the waiter brought a bottle of wine, opened it, and poured it to the two of them.

Liu Jing's eyes widened, he stared at the pile of foreign language wine, and swallowed his saliva.This wine looks very tall, and the price must not be cheap.Liu Jing raised his forehead, he would have known that he would not have pretended to be extravagant just now: "This... what kind of wine?"

Lian gradually hooked the wine glass, and his movements were as gentle as picking flowers. He lowered his head and sniffed the aroma of the wine, shook his wrist slightly, and sighed softly in the swaying wine: "Lamo wine produced in 1980."

Elegantly raised his glass, and bowed to Liu Jing, like drinking fine wine, cautiously, first took a small sip, let the lips be stained with a trace of wine fragrance, and then slowly let the red wine slide down the moist red lips into the throat middle.

Liu Jing couldn't drink anymore, compared to Lian Jian's noble movements, he felt that he was holding the glass wall like a rough guy punching in a night market.

"Don't drink?" Lian Jian put down his glass and reminded, "Don't worry, I brought the wine with me."

Liu Jing heaved a sigh of relief, as if the belt was loosened: "Drink, drink, of course you have to drink good wine." He drank the wine in one breath, and habitually wiped the wine stains from his lips with his hands.This kind of crude action is commonplace for a petty citizen like him, but when he put down his glass and saw Lian Jian's slightly stunned expression, he realized that his action was very inappropriate .

"I'm sorry!" Liu Jing blushed, put down his glass and apologized, "I... I rarely go in and out of hotels, and I don't know the drinking rules."

"Do you usually drink alcohol?" Lian Jian didn't blame him, but asked a question that didn't make sense.

"Drink some beer once in a while," Liu Jing scratched his cheeks, and said awkwardly, "Usually, I drink white wine occasionally when I'm in a bad mood, and usually I drink less."

"People who usually drink less, drinking too much at once is not good for the stomach." Lian gradually picked up the wine glass and took a sip, "It's good to have a small sip like this."

"Yes, yes." Liu Jing blushed even more, took the wine poured by the waiter, imitated Lian Jian, took a sip of the wine slowly, and savored it on the tip of his tongue.

Lian gradually nodded in satisfaction. He took care of Liu Jing's face very much, and didn't tell Liu Jing that good wine needs to be tasted slowly, not sipping, and it's easy to get drunk if you drink too much foreign wine in one go.

The dishes came out quickly, and Lian Jian was a little surprised to see that most of them were his favorite dishes: "The dishes you ordered are not bad."

"Really?" Liu Jing was overjoyed, his eyes sparkled, and his tail wagged, "It's fine if you like it. Then... then, cheers!"

"Cheers." Lian Jian clinked glasses with Liu Jing, took a sip, and when he put down the glass, he found that Liu Jing seemed to be excited because of his praise, and drank another glass of wine...

"Ah, I'm sorry, I was happy for a while." Liu Jing smiled and handed the empty wine glass to the waiter, "I will pay attention next time."

"Drinking too much... hurts the stomach." Lian Jian's eyes shone with a strange light, and he lowered his head to pick up the food.

"Thank you." Liu Jing blushed.

Lian Jian didn't talk much, Liu Jing saw that the atmosphere was awkward, so he found a topic to talk to Lian Jian.You ask me to answer, after a meal, apart from Lian Jian's privacy, other gossips are all over, and Liu Jing's tongue is getting bigger and bigger, talking more and more.

Suddenly, Liu Jing plopped down on the stage without warning.

"Liu Jing?" Lian Jian was shocked, walked over to check, and found that Liu Jing's face was flushed, breathing evenly, he seemed to be drunk and fell asleep.

Lianjian had a bit of a headache, and he had been gently reminded not to drink so much in one go just now, who knew that he was happy, and the more he drank, the more he drank.

Glancing at the bottomed wine bottle, Lian Jian had no choice but to call Secretary Gao and settle the bill.

Liu Jing was so drunk that his legs seemed to have grown roots, dragging on the ground, he couldn't move no matter what, and his body was limp into a puddle of mud.

Male god, male god... Sniff, smell, male god, hee hee.With one tilt of his head, he fell exactly on Lian Jian's shoulder.

Lian gradually pushed his head away, and he fell back like a tumbler, with his arms around Lian Jian's shoulders: "Um..."

"Boss, I'm sorry."

Secretary Gao broke off Liu Jing's arm and put it on his shoulder. As a result, Liu Jing wagged his tail and stuck to it, just like his own system close to the male god, and hugged Lian Jian: "Hold, hug..." The male god Xiang, fragrant……

Lian Jian: "... Forget it." He picked up the drunk Liu Jing, walked out of the box easily, pressed the elevator, ignored the dumbfounded waiter, and threw Liu Jing into the car.

Lian gradually got into the car, and before he could sit still, Liu Jing tumbler automatically searched for his breath, tilted his body, and half-lyed into his arms.

Lianjian angrily pushed his head away, and thoughtfully put a pillow on his head, but he just wanted to lean in here. When he saw Lianjian pushing him, he clasped his hands angrily, and hugged Lianjian tightly. Without letting go of his arms, he happily leaned on Lian Jian's shoulder, screaming triumphantly: "Ah..."

Lian Jian: "..."

"Boss, where are you going?" Secretary Gao asked before Lian Jian's patience was worn out.

Lian Jian originally planned to find a random hotel and throw Liu Jing in there, but Liu Jing breathed on his neck, like a feather stick, scratched his neck lightly, and then followed the track of hot sweat, With endless vigor, it slid onto his chest, as if trying to scratch into his softest heart.

He suddenly remembered that that one was almost complete.In the nude photos, Liu Jing looks good, and now he is unconscious, in case something happens in the hotel, he can't afford it.

"Go home." Lian Jian made an unexpected decision.

As the road bumped, Liu Jing's tumbler began to slip, falling from his shoulders to his arms, and then onto his legs.He was completely unconscious, drunk and stupefied, and only operated by an automatic sticky male god system.

What is he relying on?Touch it, it seems to be a thigh, ah um, "Hold, thigh...hug!" Clasping his hands, his face gradually changed in shock, this little drunk almost touched a place that shouldn't be touched.

Lian Jian took a rough breath, squeezed Liu Jing's clasped hand, and threw it away.Liu Jing lost his thigh hug, dissatisfied, licked his tongue, hugged him up again, obediently rubbing his head: "Chong, thigh..."

Lian Jian: "..." Give up struggling.

Liu Jing was like a defenseless child, resting peacefully on the lap of his loved one, with a sweet smile on his lips.

The alcohol-smelling breath sprinkled on his thighs, even through a layer of clothing, Lian gradually felt that breath was as hot as fire, as if it was going to burn his clothing and his muscles.skin to skin.

The aroma of wine mixed with the aroma of hair brushed into his nostrils, as if to ignite the fire in his heart.

Lian Jian looked at Liu Jing, who was close at hand, under the street lights, and his cheeks, which were always flushed with a halo of light from the street lights, looked peaceful and peaceful. He couldn't bear to disturb this peace. He brushed off one by one, and thoughtfully put Liu Jing's legs on the seat, so that he could sleep more comfortably.

After the hot wine was over, there was a burst of coldness, and Liu Jing shivered in a daze: "Ah Chirp." He subconsciously tightened his hands, "Cold, hug...".

Lian gradually loosened his grip on his thighs, took off his coat, and covered Liu Jing's body. After thinking for a while, he wrapped his hands around his hands again, on the one hand to prevent him from groping, and on the other hand to keep him warm: " Turn on the heat."

Secretary Gao did as he did. It was the first time he saw Lian Jian being so gentle, and the reflective mirror reflected a gratifying light. He deliberately slowed down the speed of the car, hoping to stay in this moment longer.

Lian Jian's family lives in an apartment complex in the suburbs, surrounded by luxurious villas, only his home, because of personal preference, is a one-story house, the upper floor is a garden, the middle floor is a house, and the lower floor is a garage and utility room. The villa is quite.

Lian Jian looked at Liu Jing who was almost tired in his arms, gave the key to Secretary Gao, asked him to open the door, then carefully picked Liu Jing up, entered the house, put him on the bed in the guest room, and took off his shoes.

Secretary Gao handed Lian Jian a cup of hot sugar water, Lian Jian nodded and took it, carefully scooped it up with a spoon, and fed it to Liu Jing to hangover: "I'm bothering you after get off work, it's hard work, please come again, buy a set of pajamas and bottoms Pants, and the toiletries are back."

Secretary Gao nodded: "Okay."

There is a 24-hour supermarket outside here. Secretary Gao came back not long after he went there.

"Boss, I have bought everything you asked for, but I'm sorry, the pajamas are not in Mr. Liu's size, so I can only buy a nightgown."

"It's okay, let's put it away." Lian gradually put down the empty cup, "Go back and rest early."

"Okay, boss, you should go to bed earlier."

"Well," Lian Jian said, "If you don't see me at work tomorrow, just put the documents to be processed on the table."

"Yes. I'll put the bath water in for you and leave." Secretary Gao went to the bathroom, put hot water in for help, then closed the door and left.

Facing the sleeping Liu Jing, Lian Jian felt a headache.

"Hmm." Liu Jing murmured, rolled up the quilt and rubbed it, it seemed a bit cold, the quilt was not warm enough, touched...I got it, male god, hug!whee.

Lian Jian: "..." You're so far away from this kid, how can you still pick him up.

Lian gradually pushed away Liu Jing who was holding him, unexpectedly smelled the smell of alcohol on his body, and even wiped the cold sweat on his forehead.I wanted to cover him with a quilt and let him sleep until dawn, but in his condition, if he woke up tomorrow, he would most likely catch a cold.

What a hassle.

Lianjian pushed Liu Jing, seeing that he didn't respond, sighed, and stripped him naked.

Liu Jing was like a freshly peeled egg, showing a white luster under the dim light. He seemed to be cold because of this, and subconsciously fumbled here and there, pulled the quilt to cover his stomach, and continued to sleep curled up.The slender legs and the body form a graceful arc, thinking of that photo, Lian Jian's heart warms up, he rolls up the quilt, wraps him around his body, hugs him and throws him into the bathtub.

Rolling up his sleeves, he took a new towel, and patiently scrubbed him and wiped his back, and even used his shoulders to support him from slipping into the water.

Doing these things for others, in the past, I would not even dare to think about it, but Liu Jing seems to have a unique charm, which can make him do this kind of thing willingly, and enjoy it.

After taking a hard shower, Lian Jian put on Liu Jing's nightgown, dried his hair, and carried him back to the guest room.

Wiping off the hot sweat from his own hair, Lian Jian looked at the man who was still sleeping soundly, supported his forehead and shook his head, fed him sugar water, covered him with a quilt, turned on the heater, and went to take a bath.

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Half an hour later, Liu Jing was awakened by the urge to urinate. He had just woken up from the wine, but his head was still groggy, his eyes were cloudy, and it was difficult to see.

Toilet, toilet...

Climbing out of bed in a daze, putting on his shoes, seeing a dark room, his eyes rolled around a few times, thinking he was in the dormitory, so he groped for the toilet.

Who knows, he couldn't find the toilet after walking for a long time. He supported his painful head and leaned against the wall softly. outside the bathroom.

The light, the smell of the bath...it's the toilet!

Excited by his discovery, Liu Jing opened the door with a smile and walked in.

Hey, it seems to be different from the dormitory, where is the latrine?

Ahhh, male god!

Liu Jing's wine seemed to wake up suddenly, he stared wide-eyed at the scenery in front of him, he saw Lian Jian lying naked in the bathtub, the transparent bath water could not block the scenery on his body at all, flat chest muscles, looming abs, and...

"Gulu." Liu Jing swallowed his saliva, staring at Lian Jian's vigorous figure bewilderedly.

Lian Jian raised his forehead with a headache, and swore he would never drink to Liu Jing again: "Get out." He was also a man, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with being seen by Liu Jing, but the shower gel on his body hadn't been washed off yet. , I don’t want to just go out so greasy.

"Ah..." Liu Jing's eyes were confused, but he just wanted to get closer to the male god with his consciousness, and took small steps forward, but the clinker slipped, and he rushed towards the bathtub.

Lian Jian opened his pupils and quickly turned his face away, but——

"Come on."

Liu Jing's lips were accurately reflected on Lian Jian's face, and he let out a loud sound.

It's like kissing something, it's soft.

Liu Jing rolled his eyes, and it took him a long time to focus his gaze, ah, he kissed the male god's face.

So sweet.

"Male god... what..." Liu Jing smirked, hugged Lian Jian's face, kissed him again, and rubbed his own face on Lian Jian's face a few times.

Lian Jian's face darkened slightly, getting a kiss in this state was not something to be happy about, he picked up Liu Jing like a kitten, and threw it away: "Liu Jing, get out."

"Oh," Liu Jing obediently responded, wagging his tail and turned around to leave. Unexpectedly, his hind foot slipped and he fell to the ground again, his buttocks almost bursting out, "Wow!"

Lian Jian: "..." It was the first time he heard someone cry out in such a charming... people's tone.

Liu Jing seemed to be in severe pain, sitting on the wet ground for a long time unable to get up, and subconsciously lifted up his nightgown and gently rubbed his buttocks.He was only wearing a pair of underpants under his nightgown, and his thighs were fully exposed with such a flick.

Lian gradually felt that his rational string was about to break.

Liu Jing's legs were graceful, and the bathroom light cast a hazy glow on him, making his skin white.

Lian gradually took a deep breath, stepped out of the bathtub, and lifted Liu Jing up: "Do you want to make it easy?" Hurry up and let him finish the time, and get out.

Liu Jing swayed back and forth, stepped on the stagnant water in the bathroom, and leaned on Lian Jian's arms in a daze, nodded and muttered: "I can't find... the pit."

Lian Jian quickly opened the toilet seat, pointed and said, "Here."

"Oh," Liu Jing grinned, "Thank you." But his feet seemed to be very weak, he missed the toilet for a long time, and even slipped, almost staggering.

Lian Jian immediately went over to support him and straightened him up.

"Huh?" Liu Jing held onto Lianjian's hand to stand still. He seemed to be a little conscious, knowing that if he didn't align with the pit, the ground would be dirty, so he kept trying to align, but it didn't work for a long time.

Lian Jian helplessly supported his forehead, hugged Liu Jing from behind, held his hand, and guided him to the right place, but he didn't come out for a long time.

"Huh?" Liu Jing tilted his head like a child, and suddenly slapped Lian Jian's face with his paw, complaining softly, "You have to shout 'shh' when you go to the bathroom, you know... don't you know!"

Lian Jian: "...Shh."

"It's too short!" Liu Jing was dissatisfied, "If you want to be like me, listen, okay, shhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

Lian Jian's lower abdomen tightened, and he wanted to make it easier for him to call him.

"Come on, learn and shout." Liu Jing said with a smile.

Lian Jian: "...Shhhhhhhhh."

Liu Jing finally solved the physical problem amidst the ups and downs of hissing: "Good boy." He turned his head with a smile, hugged Lian Jian's face, and pecked hard on his lips, "Yeah."

Lian Jian: "..." Push Liu Jing away, help him wash and wipe his hands, then kick him out of the bathroom, and lock the door!

"Wow, let me in!" Liu Jing lay on the door of the bathroom, howling.

I didn't even hear the sound of the big water gradually opening.He is a normal man. Facing Liu Jing's active approach, it is impossible for him not to respond, but he is not interested in being in heat with a drunk man.

He turned the water to cold and used cold water to suppress his evil fire, ignoring Liu Jing's call.

After a while, Liu Jing's pitiful voice stopped, and Lian Jian's heart tightened, thinking that Liu Jing was asleep, afraid that he would catch a cold, he washed it off several times, and rushed out.

There was no trace of popularity in the empty corridor, it seemed that Liu Jing had already gone back.

While Lian gradually breathed a sigh of relief, he felt empty in his heart, as if something was missing.

He sighed, today is really enough.Dry your hair, turn off the lights, go back to the bedroom, and lift the quilt——

Lian Jian: "..."

I saw Liu Jing hugging the pillow, huddled into a ball, his thighs exposed without any concealment, and fell asleep soundly, as if he had dreamed of something interesting, the corners of his mouth curled up.

Lian Jian's temples were throbbing, enduring the last of his patience, and just about to carry him back to his room, when he suddenly heard him raving: "Lian...Jian..."

When the name came out from his unconscious lips, it became a little more charming. Lian Jianxin's head was scratched, and he withdrew his hand in a mysterious way, pulled out the pillow from Liu Jing's arms, cushioned his head, and then covered him with a quilt. After turning on the heater, he turned around and went to bed, and slept with Liu Jing in the same quilt—he had a habit of recognizing the bed, and he didn't feel comfortable sleeping in the bed in the guest room.

As if sensing a heat source, Liu Jing subconsciously moved toward Lian Jian, but after a while, he moved into Lian Jian's arms, wagging his tail obediently and rubbing against his neck: "Hug, hug. "

Lian gradually moved Liu Jing's leg away from his body, but he clung to him like an octopus, almost pressing on his body, and rubbed shamelessly: "Oh, it's cold."

Liu Jingdong fumbled here and there, touched Lianjian's arm, happily put it on his back, and fell asleep holding "Big Bear" in satisfaction, "Warm, hug."

Lian Jian sighed, covered Liu Jing with a quilt, and hugged him tightly.

I'm afraid I don't need to sleep tonight.