In the surrogate abuse article, I am possessed by the drama

Qin Huai hurriedly wiped his hair, put on a bathrobe and opened the door to go out: "What's wrong?"

There was no one in the huge living room.

"?" What about people?

Looking at the empty sofa, Qin Huai was stunned for a moment.

In the next second, a pale hand stretched out from under the table and grabbed his ankle. Someone's voice sounded like a siren: "Good~hot~ah~~"

"..." Qin Huai lowered his head, looked at Jiang Yu's exposed half body on the carpet beside the table, and then at the room temperature meter on the wall: 20 degrees.

Is it hot?

"Hot~dead~~~"

"I~want~hot~dead~~"

Jiang Yu let go of him, rolled on the thick coral fleece carpet, and howled sullenly with his face down: "Hot~ ah——"

"Stop arguing." Qin Huai knelt down, turned him over, and met his eyes all at once.

Jiang Yu's nose tip was slightly red, his eyelids were also slightly red, his half-opened eyes seemed to be filled with water, and his slightly upturned upper lip was licked with a thin layer of light due to thirst, slightly tingling like jelly. Trembling, the scorching breath seemed to hit Qin Huai's face, his lips parted slightly, and he blurted out a word: "Hot..."

Qin Huai's Adam's apple twitched, for some reason, he was suddenly a little thirsty.

So he opened the small refrigerator next to the table, there were only wine and soda in it, he took a can of soda, opened it and took a sip, the cool soda slowly went down his throat, the strange anxiety gradually dissipated, however Before he swallowed a sip of soda, a faint voice suddenly came from below: "Steam...water...kill...sperm..."

"—"

Qin Huai's face turned blue, and he almost spit out a gulp of soda.

He put down the can, lowered his head, Jiang Yu was looking at him straight, eyes full of longing.

Qin Huai suddenly understood something: "Who did you go drinking with?"

"Mo... Mo..." Jiang Yu tried to crawl out from under the table, his eyes were dull, and a hungry tiger suddenly came to Qin Huai to pounce on him.

It's a pity that his movements were too clumsy, Qin Huai dodged back in a flash, Jiang Yu fell to the ground, struggled a bit before getting up, and then stared blankly at Qin Huai who was right in front of him but couldn't catch him at all , Suddenly the eye circles became more and more red, more and more red, as if extremely wronged.

"Hot..." Jiang Yu sat there on his knees, pressing his hands on the carpet, sitting in a good posture, with "I'm so wronged" written on his blank face: "Hot..."

Looking at him like this, Qin Huai finally determined that he must have been drugged by Mo Songlin.

"Get up, go take a cold shower."

Mo Songlin's group of people are very playful, and they have everything in their hands, but Qin Huai reckons that they will not be cruel to their own people, at most they will be some stimulant drugs, and it will be fine after a while It's okay, as long as the dose is not too large, it will not be difficult.

Jiang Yu's body was so limp as if he had no bones, he let him lift it up and carry it into the shower room.

"Take off the sweater." Under the pale light in the shower, Qin Huai stood opposite him, holding the shower head in his hand.

Jiang Yu was pressed against the wall by him, and he didn't respond in a daze, only kept shouting that it was hot, Qin Huai turned the shower head to the side, pressed Jiang Yu with one hand, and pulled his sweater vest with the other.

It took a while to tear off the vest, and there was still a shirt on the upper body, so Qin Huai had to be patient and unbutton the shirt for him.

Untie and untie, Qin Huai's hand was suddenly held down by him.

Jiang Yu's eyes became clearer, and he stared blankly at Qin Huai: "You..."

The alarm bells in Qin Huai's heart suddenly rang.

In the next second, Jiang Yu slowly opened his eyes wide, as if he had just realized that there was someone beside him now, his soft lips began to tremble: "You...what do you want to do?!"

"Let go of me...I want, I want my Mr. Mo...Why? Why do you all defile me..."

"...?" Qin Huai was puzzled. He turned the shower switch, and the slightly cool water immediately sprayed on Jiang Yu's shoulders. In three to five seconds, Jiang Yu began to resist. He squinted his eyes and reached out to grab the shower head in Qin Huai's hand. Qin Huai raised it up, and the water immediately splashed on Jiang Yu's face, which made the drunkenness on his face subside a little.

"Don't..." Jiang Yu covered his face with his arms, and said pitifully, "Cold..."

Qin Huai froze for a moment, took the shower head away, and was about to hang it back, when Jiang Yu suddenly threw his head into Qin Huai's arms.

？ ！！

Jiang Yu seemed to have practiced some kind of iron-headed kungfu, the sudden impact made Qin Huai's throat choke, and he loosened the strength in his hand, before he could turn off the shower head, he fell to the ground, and the cold water shot out hit his head and covered his face. Qin Huai had a face.

"..."

The drops of water slid down Qin Huai's handsome face, high nose bridge, and strong jaw line. Qin Huai supported Jiang Yu who was arched into his arms with both hands, half bent his legs, and looked unworthy of the world.

A moment later, Qin Huai half dragged and half hugged him and threw him on the big bed in the house, with a hint of ferocity on his usually emotionally restrained face.

Jiang Yu was spread out in a big character shape under the soft quilt, the blush on his face had basically subsided, the smell of alcohol was washed away a lot by the water, and he finally calmed down, lying there without saying a word.

The drowned Qin Huai was sitting on the sofa next to him, brushing his hair and resting. He had been tossing around until midnight, and he didn't plan to go back. He would reopen a room next door and sleep here for the night.

Qin Huai glanced at Jiang Yu over there, Jiang Yu was trapped in the quilt, his eyes closed as if he was asleep, his small face was delicate and well-behaved, and his cheeks were slightly pink.

Qin Huai breathed a sigh of relief.

It can be regarded as calmed down.

He picked up the internal phone in the room and told the service desk to send him a room card. As he was talking, he felt as if he was being watched by a gaze behind him.

Qin Huai turned his head while talking on the phone.

On the bed, Jiang Yu was still sleeping there with his eyes closed, but his posture was obviously different from before.

Qin Huai didn't care, and continued to talk to the service desk: "I'll bring up the room card in a while, and I'll keep this room too. I'll close it after he leaves."

His eyes fell on him again.

Qin Huai dialed the phone calmly, walked to the bed, opened the closet, and there were sets of Qin Huai's clothes neatly hung inside. He took out a set, and just as he was about to turn around, the gaze that was staring at his back quickly retracted. .

Qin Huai raised his eyebrows, walked to the bed with his clothes in his arms, looked at Jiang Yu who was motionless on the bed and pretended to be asleep: "Are you awake?"

Jiang Yu's eyelids moved, but he still didn't open them.

"..." What is going on in this person's mind?Qin Huai was really puzzled.

After tossing him all night, now he's pretending to be honest again...

Qin Huai put the clothes aside, slowly bent down, and put his hands on the quilt next to Jiang Yu's ear. The soft quilt was pressed down, and Jiang Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

? ? !

Appearing in front of Jiang Yu's eyes is Qin Huai's baggy nightgown collar, the imaginative chest seam has been hidden in the collar, up is Qin Huai's smooth clavicle line, slender neck, and then up, the god-like His handsome face was staring at him coldly, with unclear meaning in his eyes, but for no reason it gave the feeling that he was being stared at affectionately.

Jiang Yu's breathing was stagnant, this mouth-drying beauty made the effects of the medicine and alcohol that had been suppressed so hard surged up again, he was dazed for a moment, stretched out his hand tremblingly, and grabbed Qin Huai neckline: "You..."

Qin Huai leaned back.

"Don't think that you can seduce me just because you are Mr. Mo's white moonlight!"

The corners of Qin Huai's raised lips twitched suddenly: "?"

The neckline was pulled a bit, the strap of the bathrobe was not tight at all, Qin Huai was afraid that he, a drunk man, would pull it away, so he quickly grabbed his neckline with his hands, and said at the same time: "Loosen my clothes."

Jiang Yu straightened up and sat up: "Where is this?! Hotel? Isn't it?! You...I...you still take a shower?!"

Before Qin Huai nodded, Jiang Yu saw his soaked shirt, he took a deep breath, and looked at Qin Huai with slightly wide eyes, as if he understood something.

"You think..." Jiang Yu let go of his collar, and when Qin Huai stood up straight, he slowly raised one hand and pointed at him: "You think you fucked me when I wasn't prepared! I'll just cry Are you going to hang yourself three times and break up with Mr. Mo?!"

As Jiang Yu spoke, he quickly pulled up the quilt under his body to block in front of him, as if defending himself, and looked at Qin Huai vigilantly.

"..." Qin Huai's temples twitched, and he forgot to ask for a bowl of hangover soup when he came up.

"I……"

"No need to explain!" Jiang Yu hugged the quilt and retreated to the corner of the bed: "Yes, I'm just a little stand-in, and I'm a stumbling block on your love road! But I also have my own dignity! You don't want to belittle me!"

"I do not…"

"Even if I get dirty by you, I won't let go of Mr. Mo! Mr. Mo is mine!!!"

"Your your..."

"Even if Mr. Mo doesn't have self-esteem or self-love, he's a flirtatious scumbag and can't be tough, relying on Viagra for three days and not wiping his buttocks for half a month without taking a bath, my heart is still his!"

"His, his..."

"Don't try to take Mr. Mo away from me!!!"

"Don't take it, don't take it..."

Qin Huai's face was sullen, and he felt that he had turned into a thoughtless joking machine.

Jiang Yu breathed out, finally satisfied, fell down on the bed under Qin Huai's numb eyes, and spread it back in a big character shape, patted the quilt with his hands, closed his eyes with a heroic look on his face: "That's okay , come on, I'm ready."