Passionate to know

Today is a full moon, and this moonlit night is cold and bright.

An Zhi propped his elbows on the railing at the entrance of the bar to sober up, the night wind blowing over his forehead woke him up a bit.He couldn't take his eyes off but looked at this bustling area as if he was aimlessly looking at it, so prosperous that he felt lonely.

When the door opened, Anzhi knew it would be Song Zhiyang without looking back.

"Tired?" Song Zhiyang's voice was surprisingly gentle.

"Well, I'm not used to it."

Song Zhiyang stepped forward, leaning his back against the railing, and said in a serious tone, "From now on... don't hold back the wine for others." After a pause, he said, "You still have such a bad capacity for drinking."

An Zhi looked at him, and suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion surge up. He asked, "What about you, why did you deliberately lose to me? Why did you want to be punished voluntarily?"

This is not so much a question as a rhetorical question.In fact, the answer is obvious, but An Zhi always pretends not to understand again and again.Song Zhiyang couldn't help but have a headache, the paper on the window almost turned into an ant's nest, An Zhi was still calmly holding the pipa to half cover his face, but Song Zhiyang still had nothing to do with him.

This naughty goblin...

Song Zhiyang smiled, this smile was a bit evil, helpless and resentful: "Why? Because... I can't bear it."

An Zhi said flatly: "You can obviously make yourself feel better..." With Song Zhiyang's appearance and status, there are many people who want to climb into his bed.It is estimated that others have always posted hot faces on it, and there is no An Zhi who is so ignorant of good and evil.

Song Zhiyang also felt that he was probably seriously ill. There are so many people in this world, he insisted on picking a hard rock to chew on, and he chewed it with great relish, so he laughed at himself: "Yeah...it's a pity that someone doesn't want to..."

An Zhi was silent, his whole body was tense, his hands pinched on the railing, his joints turned white.He could feel Song Zhiyang's scorching eyes falling on him, making his cheeks feel hot.

Is it because of drinking?Is it because you are drunk?There is always an ambiguous smell in the air between the two of them.

After being quiet for a long, long time, Song Zhiyang felt that the atmosphere was frozen, a little embarrassed and a little cold, only to see that An Zhi suddenly let out a long breath of relief, and even relieved his strength from his hands.He looked at Song Zhiyang, his voice was trembling slightly, and he muttered softly as if talking to himself, his voice was like a mosquito.

Song Zhiyang's body froze at first, and then his expression slowly cracked as if being hit by a heavy hammer.His eyes widened in shock, and his heart skipped a beat, and then it was beating loudly.He even felt a momentary backflow of blood in his limbs, so that his hands and feet were slightly numb, and he felt a little suffocated.

"You, you say it again?!" Song Zhiyang couldn't believe it.

An Zhi looked away awkwardly, and said again: "If this person is willing?"

Song Zhiyang heard this sentence clearly and clearly.He was ecstatic, he almost chewed this sentence carefully, digesting it slowly, every word must be melted into his bones and blood, only then was he sure that he heard correctly.

An Zhi's eyes darkened, and he said, "Maybe... one day, you will regret it."

Song Zhiyang clasped An Zhi's shoulders with his big hands, made him face himself, leaned forward slightly, pressed him against the railing, and bowed his head and kissed him.

He only licked it twice, then pried open An Zhi's lips and white teeth, and slipped in through the gap opened by An Zhi's exclamation.Entering the house and taking it by force.The aftertaste of the cocktail still lingers in the mouth, stimulating the taste buds and nerves of the two.

Maybe An Zhi is stronger than wine, Song Zhiyang only slightly tasted An Zhi's taste, and he was a little drunk.He kept going deep and tossing and turning, invading little by little, leaving his breath on An Zhi's body.

An Zhi was a little out of breath from being kissed, his hands tightly clutching the clothes on Song Zhiyang's chest, almost unable to bear such sucking.The drunkenness that had dissipated just now came back, his tongue was even uncontrollably allowed to be teased by Song Zhiyang.The slippery and unfamiliar feeling was like a small electric current, which made him tremble slightly.

It took a long time before Song Zhiyang stopped, leaning his forehead on An Zhi's shoulder, and both of them gasped.

He hugged An Zhi tightly: "You promised, then I won't let go."

An Zhi leaned softly into Song Zhiyang's arms and closed his eyes: "You will regret it, Song Zhiyang."

Song Zhiyang kissed him next to the ear: "I regret it... I regret not doing this earlier."

……

When the two returned to the bar lobby, it was already a mess.

Tang Ling was so drunk that she hugged the pillar and sang in the dark, while the others fell to the ground, unconscious from drunkenness.

"Hey... you guys are back... come... drink..." Tang Ling walked towards them unsteadily.

Song Zhiyang quickly supported her with a blind eye, and An Zhi took her wine bottle: "Don't drink it, go back."

Tang Ling shook her head like a rattle: "Help me up...I can still drink..."

Song Zhiyang beckoned to the waiters, and asked them to arrange the drunken people in each private room, and took out their cards to pay for tonight's madness.

When Song Zhiyang and An Zhi carried Tang Ling into the car, Tang Ling writhed restlessly like a snake. She squinted her eyes and looked at An Zhi like a drunken idiot: "An...an...baby, hiccup,...what are you doing? Mouth... hiccup... swollen..."

An Zhi's face became hot, and he directly stuffed Tang Ling into the car, pulled off the seat belt and tied her to death, and said coldly, "Illusion, you are drunk."

Looking up and seeing Song Zhiyang sniggering, he directly greeted him with a palm: "Drive."

"it is good."

Song Zhiyang was very satisfied with Tang Ling's birthday.