At the corner of the bar, Ji Shaohui helped Ling Feimo refill a glass of wine, and said with a smile: "Good buddy, we haven't seen each other for more than a year!"

Ling Feimo gulped down the drink boldly, raised his empty glass, and said with emotion: "Yes, it has been more than a year. If I hadn't come to Longcheng for a business trip, how could I have the opportunity to sit with you and drink to reminisce about the old days."

"Haha, I think you are reluctant to part with the one in your family," Ji Shaohui said with a smile, "How, how are you doing now?"

"Can't you see him in two days? He's going back to his hometown to visit relatives first, and he will return to Dragon City the day after tomorrow."

"Xiao Ming, is he still used to it in Beijing?" Ji Shaohui asked with a smile.

"It's quite adaptable. Xiao Ming started his own business and asked me to borrow the capital to open a cake shop. He is more caring than me in this regard and can endure hardships. Our brand has opened six branches in Beijing!" Ling Feimo His expression was full of deep happiness, and water seemed to seep out of his gentle eyes.

Ji Shaohui gave a thumbs up and said, "Xiao Ming is really amazing. To be honest, I feel happy and envious to see you again..."

There are too many people in the circle who regard themselves as lovers, but how many people dare to exchange their sincerity?

Ling Feimo's expression was a little dazed, and he said in a low voice: "This year, it was not easy for us. We stumbled and stumbled. The most difficult thing was Xiao Ming. You don't know my father's temper. It was terrible. He treated Xiao Ming at first. It was so mean that I wanted to beat that old man to the ground several times."

"Looking back now, the rumors and gossips from the outside world, the pressure from our parents... Fortunately, we have survived, and we are living a good life now. We don't expect too much tomorrow. As long as we have each other, we will be content in this life. .”

We, each other, are content, Ji Shaohui's heart softens when he hears this, he can only describe Ling Feimo's change with the word reborn.

Ling Feimo filled up the wine for the two of them again, "What about you, are you still single?"

"Well, it's getting harder and harder to do business in Dragon City just because I'm busy with my career. Having said that, I really have to thank you for the Tiansui Port matter."

"Are you being polite to me? I just relied on my dad's connections to help you operate a little bit, and the opportunity of fate has to be grasped by myself. What's more, you have generously given me money. You are one of the people I admire, and I I expected you to achieve today's achievement!" Ling Feimo said.

"Everything we have at this moment, let's drink to love and career!" Ling Feimo raised his glass.

At this time, the sound of a glass wine bottle falling to the ground suddenly came from the opposite side. The sound was more than a moment, and a violent male voice could be heard vaguely, "Get out!"

Ji Shaohui and Ling Feimo were almost done drinking, so they planned to talk in a quiet place. When passing by the exit of the bar, Ji Shaohui happened to see a familiar figure lying on the bar counter, and there were several broken wine bottles on the ground. Several bartenders and a wretched man surrounded the man.

The wretched man's eyes were full of blunt obscenity, pointing at Fu Xiaohan with one hand and saying something passionately, while the wrist of the other hand was bent at an unbelievable angle, as if it had been bent.

Ling Feimo patted Ji Shaohui on the shoulder, "Brother, why don't you accompany me to the riverside for a walk..."

"I'm afraid it won't work at night, Fei Mo."

"What's the matter? Do you still have a date with a beautiful woman?"

"No. The person at the bar is my friend." Ji Shaohui pointed in the direction of Fu Xiaohan.

"Friend?" Ling Feimo couldn't hide his curiosity and interest in his tone.

"Yeah." Ji Shaohui knew that Ling Feimo was going to guess again.He handed Ling Feimo a magnetic card, and said with a smile: "The hotel has booked it for you, the luxurious presidential suite, the bed is big, I thought Xiao Ming was there."

"What a buddy, when he returns to Longcheng, we won't be in a hurry to leave for a while, your kindness will definitely come in handy." Thinking of not being able to make out with his wife for a few days, Ling Feimo's face was full of resentment, waiting for his daughter-in-law When my son comes back from his mother's house, he must make enough at once.

Ji Shaohui was a frequent visitor to this bar, so the manager was naturally very polite to him. Ji Shaohui had a few conversations with the manager to find out what was going on.

Before Ji Shaohui came to Fu Xiaohan's side, he smelled a strong and pungent smell of alcohol.

He naturally sat next to Fu Xiaohan: "Boss Fu, come and drink."

Fu Xiaohan raised his head bluntly, stared at Ji Shaohui's face for a long time, and then said softly: "Ji, Shao, Hui, what, it's you?"

"Hehe, this is gay, what do you think?"

"Gya?" Fu Xiaohan said with a puzzled expression, his tongue out.

"Well, Fu Xiaohan, do you know that you look very, very dangerous..." Ji Shaohui moved closer to Fu Xiaohan's ear and said ambiguously.

Fu Xiaohan shuddered, and immediately became sober for the most part, so he couldn't die, why did he enter a gay shop to get drunk.

Ji Shaohui saw Fu Xiaohan's funny expression of "turning pale", and laughed loudly: "Haha, the man in the floral shirt just now probably wanted to strike up a conversation with you, but you took his hand..."

Fu Xiaohan thought that if he had known that man was gay, he would have broken his other dirty hand.

"Ji Shaohui, are you alone?" Fu Xiaohan ordered another glass of red wine.

Ji Shaohui said: "You didn't take your wallet, and you still want to continue ordering drinks here?"

"Nonsense." The only thing that can make Fu Xiaohan feel at ease is money, but he checked all his pockets and found nothing.

If the wallet is either dropped in a taxi, or stolen after entering a bar.

Fu Xiaohan unceremoniously asked the waiter to open the wine, Ji Shaohui snatched the glass from his hand and said, "I told you that you have no money."

Fu Xiaohan narrowed his eyes into slits, propped his chin with both hands, hiccupped, and said, "Ji Shaohui, you are a veritable rich man now, please treat me with a bad wine!"

Ji Shaohui smiled and said nothing, he felt that Fu Xiaohan was very different tonight, like a homeless little sheep without armor, helpless and pitiful.

"Are you alone tonight?" Fu Xiaohan asked suddenly.

"No, I came with a friend."

"Friend? Heh, boyfriend." Fu Xiaohan sneered sarcastically, "Is poking |a man's fart|eye really that enjoyable?"

Ji Shaohui was tongue-tied for a moment, and a look of unnaturalness flashed across his face.

Fu Xiaohan seemed to be talking to himself: "I clearly remember that time, I almost fucked you|cryed, it should hurt so much, you cry..."

Ji Shaohui immediately stretched out his hand to cover Fu Xiaohan's mouth, many people in the bar were watching him both unintentionally and intentionally, Fu Xiaohan was shameless, he still wanted to show face.

"Fu Xiaohan, there are many ways to make people cry. You are the worst kind. Your skills are terrible, and your work is terrible." Ji Shaohui said in a low voice.

Fu Xiaohan glared at Ji Shaohui sideways, his face flushed suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to remove the warm and dry hand on his mouth.

Why does Ji Shaohui say that his skills are bad? Isn't it as simple as poking in and then fucking?And how did Ji Shaohui know that his skills were bad, as if he had messed with many people.Looking at the man's handsome and mature face, Fu Xiaohan suddenly felt an evil fire of irritability in his heart.

"Yes, you have played with many people?"

"There are not many people, just a few regular bed partners." Ji Shaohui tried his best to recall the people he had dated with, but he didn't find Fu Xiaohan with a livid face.

Fu Xiao asked in a cold voice: "Oh, how can you be good at technology?"

"Well, I can't say that, do more, practice makes perfect, and you will discover the sexiness of the other party..." Ji Shaohui pointed to a boy with a clean and handsome face standing opposite the bar, "Did you see that boy, we have dated someone before. Yue, my sex life with him is quite harmonious."

"What level is his technology?"

Fu Xiaohan thought for a while, and said frankly: "Out of 100 points, he has 80 points."

"And me?"

One is 1, the other is 0, Ji Shaohui was stunned: "You are not comparable to him."

There is no comparison, a damsel face can make Ji Shaohui so happy, Fu Xiaohan felt a little reconciled after thinking about it, he originally planned to find a bar to have a drink, and then follow his friend to find a 419 partner.Now he doesn't want to find a woman to indulge, there is a shameless top in front of him, anyway, he doesn't reject the same sex, since Ji Shaohui has such good experience, why not have another relationship with him.

"Ji Shaohui, let's do it!" Fu Xiaohan said seriously.

Ji Shaohui almost spit out the wine from his mouth, his voice suddenly raised, "What, Fu Xiaohan, are you drunk and confused?"

"I'm not drunk, I want to have sex with you, what's the matter, Ji Shaohui, you won't?" Fu Xiaohan stretched out his finger to wipe away the wine overflowing from Ji Shaohui's mouth.

"...It's just a surprise... Would you like to be number 0..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Xiaohan didn't understand what 0 was and what was 1, so he grabbed Ji Shaohui's arm, and the two of them dragged and dragged for a while, and when they found an empty box, they pushed Ji Shaohui in violently .

The light was not turned on in the box, and when Ji Shaohui was trying to find the button by touching the wall, a pair of bright eyes in the darkness approached him, and then the belt of his trousers was untied.

"Stop, Fu Xiaohan, do you have any flair?"

"Sentiment?" Fu Xiaohan stopped his hands and asked suspiciously, could it be that the meaning of "sentiment" means that the two should kiss before doing that?

When Ji Shaohui was about to resist, Fu Xiaohan pressed his head vigorously with both hands, and said in a cold voice, "Don't move!"

Before Ji Shaohui could react, a lip covered with the smell of wine touched his mouth like a superficial touch.Then, Fu Xiaohan quickly ripped off his trousers, and there was a cool swishing feeling in his buttocks, and Ji Shaohui calmed down his stiff brain. He quickly shook Fu Xiaohan who was full of brute strength, and found the switch of the light source.

After turning on the light, Fu Xiaohan seemed to realize that the next behavior was a bit shameful, so he didn't do anything to Ji Shaohui again. Ji Shaohui put on the bullet underwear that reached half of his thigh, then turned on the TV and air conditioner, and made some strange things in the room. Aromatherapy, and then press the service button to ask the waiter to deliver wine and desserts.

The scene of two men having sex immediately popped up on the TV. It was a Japanese g-movie. Ji Shaohui knew it. He had seen his movies before. The appearance was clean and pure, and the bed was coquettish and flirtatious. It was exactly the type he liked.

Gong Ze, a wretched old man, was holding props to suffocate, and the shou continued to let out mournful whimpers.

Fu Xiaohan stared at the screen intently, clenched his fists loudly.Ji Shaohui quickly changed to a film with a relatively bland taste. Shou was still his favorite actor. In this film, he was wearing a student uniform, and he played uniform play with a middle-aged doctor in a white coat in the ward.

Ji Shaohui pulled Fu Xiaohan to sit on the sofa and watched the film carefully. The foreplay of this film is very long, and the interaction between Gongshou and Gongshou is sweet and crooked. He also speaks foreign languages ​​from time to time, but Fu Xiaohan can't understand, he gradually loses Be patient, I feel that the little boy who just yelled stupidly is meaningless at all, and it is not as pleasing to the eye as Ji Shaohui closing his eyes and begging for mercy under him.

Thinking about it, Fu Xiaohan felt hot in his lower abdomen, he grabbed Ji Shaohui's waist, and wanted to take off Ji Shaohui's shirt.

When Fu Xiaohan saw the thing tightly wrapped by the black bullet pants, it was obvious that Ji Shaohui was emotional and hard.

Watching porn can be hard, Fu Xiaohan thought contemptuously, but before he took the next step, he felt Ji Shaohui gently hugging his waist, and his hot lips pressed against his ears.

The kiss was very light, a little itchy, but very comfortable.

Inch by inch, the wet and hot kiss gradually deepened and slowly moved to his own mouth. Fu Xiaohan smiled ambiguously as if he understood something, and unceremoniously slid his mouth onto Ji Shaohui's lips, imitating Ji Shaohui's movements of sucking, rubbing, He even used his tongue to pry Ji Shaohui's lips open without a teacher...

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