You can eat it but you are not allowed to miss it

.Sometimes, it's just a desire for novelty and excitement.It doesn't have to be an emotional attachment relationship. "

"I think I am in love with Ayu." Nan Heyou said firmly, "He kissed me with a bang, his firmness in my arms, and all the good things I just want to share with him. Even if There is no enthusiastic response. If this is not loving him, then what is love?"

An unsuccessful relationship can really be sour.But he still loves him silently and hopelessly.

"Heyou, I believe that in this world, there is no one who understands your feelings better than the gay who carefully fell in love with a straight boyfriend. Is he already your brother's lover?"

"Yes, they made it public, and they plan to register. Maybe my little nephew and niece will be born." Nan Heyou smiled wryly.But he can't be truly cruel, even if he hates his brother, but if there is a junior born, and maybe he looks like his favorite "girl".Whenever the child blinked at him with the big eyes like A Yu, his heart would soften, and he could predict how much he would love that child.

"The matter has come to this, it is better to bless silently. Letting go is also love." Li Ye explained.

"I understand all this, but if Nan Heqian dares to betray their mother and son in any way, and dares to have an affair with another man, I will be the first to break his dog legs!" He You said angrily , Drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

"How wonderful, Heyou, you are going to be an uncle soon."

Perhaps the flame of love has never been completely extinguished in his chest, but he does not want this love to disturb the other party's dream.

Seeing his brother in such pain, Li Ye also wanted to help him out as soon as possible.The season of early spring is suitable for an encounter with a foreign country.Li Ye suggested: "Trust me, you are already healed. Do you know what the best way to cure a broken relationship is? That is to find someone to replace him."

In the city that never sleeps, the neon advertising light boxes are shining with gorgeous colors, and the crowd is bustling.Today, Nan Heyou is wearing a long windbreaker, a beret, and exaggerated big sunglasses, covering most of his face.He crossed the busy street and turned into a secluded alley. Under the dim light, an old homeless man was lying on the steaming manhole cover, wrapping himself in a mended quilt to keep out the cold.Nan Heyou saw the street sign "GaySt" clearly with the little light, and then walked straight for dozens of steps to reach his destination tonight, a gayclub.

After entering the door, it is a completely different world.This is not an ordinary "serious" gaybar. Everyone drinks quietly, watches football games, and chats.The so-called gayclub is a feast of meat.

Nan and Yu are surrounded by men, all kinds of men.Wearing a well-made suit and loosening his tie, he looked like a white-collar worker who got off work from Financial Street.With heavy makeup and colorful puff-sleeved shirts, he looks like an actor who stepped out of a Broadway Shakespeare play.Biting their ears sweetly, a young couple with the appearance of a young student.And there are thick-chested, hairy men in military caps and leather harnesses on the upper half of their bodies.

Nan Heyou, a tall and strong Asian, seemed very special among them.Maybe it's because the faces of Asians are not as tough as those of Europeans and Americans. He can sense the gazes others are looking at him, which makes it difficult for him to adapt.He keenly felt that this was exactly the same as the eyes he cast on beautiful girls in nightclubs.Here he becomes a plate of delicious meat, not a wolf.

The passionate music played, the dance floor was filled with smoke and neon lights.A group of dancers dropped from the sky with wires, twirling in mid-air and kissing the audience.The crowd set off the first small climax of the night.The dancers' clothes are still intact, but soon they will tear off the disguise, turning the party into a carnival like never before.

Nan Heyou stared at the dancers on the stage from the audience.They each have their own strengths, and they are definitely handsome and compelling.Nan Heyou lacked interest.But soon, his eyes were drawn to one of the dancers. She had short brown hair combed back and a face that was a mixture of Caucasian and East Asian features. She was small and lovely, and thinner than the others.

The DJ's performance is getting better and better, rendering the atmosphere of the whole club sexy and sultry. Strong male hormones permeate the whole show. All the dancers start to take off their ties and throw them to the audience along with the dance music, and then their shirts, which make people crazy The audience ignored the image and climbed straight to the stage.

Nan Heyou stared at the boy while pouring wine into his mouth.He also took off his shirt with the flow, but that was all.Heyou saw two faint scars on his chest with sharp eyes, and instantly recognized that this dancer was the same as his sweetheart, and this was the "boy" he was going to meet tonight.

After the group dance is over, the guests who are not satisfied will order the dancers to perform lapdance at close range.The guests sat in chairs, and the boy danced around them.The guest was a simple and honest middle-aged uncle. Facing the close-fitting chest, a bean-sized bead of sweat dripped down the bridge of the uncle's nose.The uncle was amused by the beautiful boy and retreated, and stuffed the tip between the bandages on the boy's body.

Some of the people next to me are watching a good show, and some are eager to try.Nan and Yu couldn't sit still anymore, he called the waiter and ordered all the boy's time tonight.While Nan Heyou was waiting, he felt someone watching him from the corner of his eye, and when he turned around, he saw a Chinese boy with dyed silver hair staring at him. The boy said, "Hi! Canyonpeakmandarin? (Can you speak Chinese? ) can we get to know each other?"

"Excuseme." Nan and Youke didn't intend to have a real "love affair" at the gayclub, he dropped the tip and left his desk, walking towards the private room prepared for him.

Nan and Yu didn't have to wait long before the boy was brought in.This time around the boy's neck was a leather collar with a metal buckle.He lowered his head very low, holding his chest with his arms timidly, looking embarrassed under Heyou's scrutinizing eyes.

"They said you are fluent in Chinese?" Nan Heyou broke the silence first.

"I can only understand, I can speak a little, but I can't read and write." The boy replied in a low voice, with a non-standard accent, but his voice was clear and sweet, which matched his doll-like face very well.

"Come here and show me." Nan Heyou said.

The boy walked up to Nan Heyou timidly, not at all as bold as he was in the outfield just now.On the other hand, Nan Heyou supported the boy's slender waist with his upper hand. He observed the two slender horizontal incisions on his chest at close range. It seemed that they were specially covered with liquid foundation, but it was still obvious that Nan Heyou's Carefully touched the scar with his fingers.

The boy trembled slightly, he could smell the faint smell of tobacco mixed with strong alcohol on the handsome man in front of him, which made him dizzy.

"Customers...customers are not allowed in the store."

"Okay, I won't. But the rest of the night is mine. Are you going to keep dancing?"

"I can dance, it's my job," said the boy.

The boy was also secretly looking at the guest. With such a face and figure, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a "gay heavenly dish", and there is no bit of a mother on him, but he is very manly.If you casually walk around the club twice, you should be followed by a group of men who voluntarily delivered to your door.What's more, I am not the popular type, and I can only actively follow the customers to earn lapdance tips, which is not as good as those muscular colleagues.

The boy danced half-heartedly, and he was probably really tired, so he couldn't control himself and sat directly on the lap of the guest.

"I didn't do it first! You sat on it yourself." Nan Heyou raised his hands, indicating that he didn't violate the rules first.

"It's not your fault, the guest. I'll start over." The boy trembled against Nan Heyou's leg, and he could clearly feel the warmth and firmness of Heyou's thigh.

"If such a beautiful waist is broken, I won't bear it!" Nan Heyou held the boy's waist with both hands to prevent him from getting up, "It's not allowed in the shop, do you want to go back with me?"

"No, guest!" the boy refused again.

Nan Heyou didn't expect that the child would struggle to get out of his arms, and he obviously didn't resist having intimate contact with him.Is it because I am too anxious?

"Okay then." Nan and You let go of their hands, let the frightened bird escape from their arms, and stood timidly in a far corner.

After a while, perhaps regretting his overreaction, the boy whispered, "Guest, I can cooperate with you...but I can't do that." He couldn't even look at the guest.

Nan and You thought it was funny, they had never seen so many demands on the guests.But he still reminded himself not to rush.

"No, you can talk to me."

37. Dust

◎Dark VIP room, with dark red lamps embedded in the wall, similar to hotel rooms, with a large purple velvet sofa, especially the vertical tree in the center of the room...◎

Dim VIP room, with dark red lamps embedded in the wall, the furnishings are similar to lover hotel rooms, with a large purple velvet sofa, especially a vertical pole in the center of the room, and a small room bathroom.

"What's your name?" Nan Heyou sat upright, out of tune with the surrounding environment, like a boss interviewing company employees.

"Ash." The boy in front of him replied, body movements