Louis can't refuse

This request surprised Feng Luyi, he thought for a long time before saying, "Brother Chi is really persistent."

"Don't be so wordy." Chi Yao straightened her hair, covering her reddened ear tips. "You are MB now, and I am a guest, so it doesn't matter who listens to whom?"

Feng Luyi didn't say anything, and went to change clothes in the inner room.

Chi Yao originally wanted to show the demeanor of his benefactor, so he turned his head away to not look at it, but when he heard the rustling noise from the other end, he felt restless and excited, like a man waiting for a late lover at a rendezvous.

So he couldn't help but lift the curtain. Unfortunately, Feng Luyi had already put on a skirt, and he missed the opportunity to do it himself.

But the eyesight is not missed at all. Although this skirt is an improved and enlarged version, it does not cover what should be covered. It looks like a piece of poor cloth on Feng Luyi, but it highlights the strong belly and back even more. Muscular lines, not to mention the design of the straps on the chest, barely made a bow, and made a mistake because of inexperience. Feng Louis hesitated, but decided to untie it and tie it again.

The only thing he was fully dressed in was probably the pair of black lace gloves.

Chi Yao couldn't help feeling thirsty, the wine he just drank started to pick up momentum, and it was out of control.

"Don't tie it, you'll have to take it off anyway."

He opened Feng Louis's hand, biting the messy bow as if he was hungry, trying to untie it.

However, the tip of his tongue was no more dexterous than Feng Luyi's hands, and after working for a long time, it was completely knotted. The cloth was wet and stuck to the dark skin.

Chi Yao was very m'm ge 氵 yao 脫 脫 脫, he looked back and glared at Feng Luyi, blaming him for not being able to connect, but the other party didn't notice at all, only felt that he was out of breath. Unsteady, and still holding the ribbon in his mouth, he looked so cute, so he lowered his head and kissed his forehead again.

A kiss that only contained relief and encouragement. Although Feng Luyi sweated a little, his reaction was not too big. In terms of controlling himself, he could almost be regarded as a gentleman.

It is an exaggeration to say that diving in rebooting bars has not had such an effect for many years.

Chi Yao suddenly felt ashamed, and felt ashamed of being doted on by his domesticated dog.

Fortunately, at this time, the fragile ribbon was finally broken. He thought he had regained some face, spit out the ribbon, took two steps back, sat on the edge of the bed, and ordered: "Come here."

Feng Luyi did as he did, but he was still not satisfied, and said again: "Kneel down."

"What's the matter, Brother Chi?"

"Also, don't you even have this bit of professional quality?" Chi Yao patted his legs, looking very dissatisfied. "Serve the guests."

Von Louis, staring at his belt buttons, understood.

He flicked his fingers a few times, and helped Chi Yao take off his clothes in a considerate and convenient manner. When it was the last one's turn, his movements were obviously much rougher, and the underwear hooked his ankles, making a crisp and elastic sound.

Chi Yao's face turned even redder, and just as she was about to order Feng Luyi to throw away that ridiculous skirt, she was caught off guard and experienced the touch of the pattern on the surface of lace, with rough grains entrained in the fineness.

He also cursed sharply: "Why are you still wearing gloves?"

Then his face changed slightly, and there was a little fear and anxiety in his eyes, and he eagerly pushed Feng Louis away. "Fuck, are you sick?"

How can you directly attack the pain point as soon as you get started?

This is not serving or torture, right?

Feng Louis was not pushed, but kept his original posture.

Chi Yao could only hold his wrist tightly to prevent him from messing around, and the other party stared at him deeply again, Chi Yao couldn't get the word out of his mouth, and whispered: "It's the front, I have to say it all ..."

"Understood, Brother Chi." Feng Luyi picked up the ribbon that Chi Yao tore off himself, and tied it into a bow. This time it was tied correctly.

Chi Yao was so angry that he was going crazy. "You're not listening at all are you, how dare you—"

The words were blocked by the lips, and the fingers wrapped in lace did not withdraw, only the discomfort and pain gradually subsided, Chi Yao's tone became lighter and lighter, and the ending sound was also sweet and greasy.

The remaining rationality urged him to support his body on his elbows and backed up again and again. Feng Louis followed up unhurriedly, from the end of the bed to the head of the bed, until the two of them were squeezed into a narrow corner.

Although Chi Yao's eyes were still open, he could only see the blurred halo of the crystal chandelier on the ceiling. He was overwhelmed by the pleasure, and fell completely backwards, his back hanging in the air, his waist and thighs were convulsing, Feng Luyi was afraid of him Falling down, supporting his shoulders, kissing him all the way up, straightening his sweaty hair ends, and then showing mercy to untie Chi Yao's neglected desire for a long time, rubbing gently with the end of the ribbon, muttering Said: "Good boy, Brother Chi."

He was already at the juncture of bursting out, the restraint was released, and a little stimulus was added, a gorgeous firework exploded in Chi Yao's mind, the hallucinatory chandelier plummeted, and the number of lamps began to multiply, he blinked hard Blinking his eyes, he slapped Feng Louis.

Be good, why should he be good?

Chi Yao didn't vent enough anger, and wanted to slap the disobedient dog again.

Feng Luyi felt that the soft force was more like flirting, so he helped Chi Yao up.Chi Yao's figure was not petite, but he still forcibly supported the weight of the opponent's entire body on his palm.The veins on the young man's neck were bulging, but the kiss was still focused and gentle, as if he wanted to make up for the amount owed in nine years.

As soon as Chi Yao dodged, he had already been half-forced to vent his body. Although he was drunk, he still remembered that rejection was his last dignity.

Feng Luyi is not qualified to kiss him, and he doesn't want to be so mean.

But when his eyes moved down, Chi Yao was slightly taken aback, and saw the overly obvious water marks on the lace, running down the long gloves, from the palm to the elbow.

It turned out to have completely fallen.

In the gap of trance, Feng Louis messed up his reason again. Chi Yao thought to himself that the aftertaste of the wine he drank tonight was really too long, and the aftertaste wave after wave became more and more violent. Wrapping the brown forearm tightly with both legs, left chaotic gnawing marks on Feng Louis's open front.

When it was over, Chi Yao was already completely unconscious. Feng Louis finished calling the driver, then changed back into his clothes, folded the wet gloves and put them in his pocket.

He still can't change this strange collecting habit.

It's past midnight, and it's time to send Chi Yao home to rest, but I don't know where he lives now, so let's sleep at my place first.

The black car drove smoothly in the night, and the back seat was spacious enough for two grown men. Chi Yao still didn't sleep well, resting on Feng Louis' lap, frowning.

Feng Luyi thought he was cold, and asked the driver to turn up the temperature in the car, but Chi Yao moved, opened his sleepy eyes, and asked, "Where is this?"

"In the car." Feng Luyi touched his hand reassuringly, "Go on to sleep, I won't disturb you."

"In the car..."

Chi Yao sat up suddenly, and said loudly: "Then master, take me home quickly!"

The driver was puzzled, "Master?"

With the help of the light, Feng Luyi saw that Chi Yao's eyes were still chaotic and unfocused, and said calmly: "It's okay, the wine is not sober yet, he used to be like this when he was drunk, he would be a little noisy."

"Oh, that……"

Chi Yao tilted his head and listened to the conversation between the two, a little dissatisfied, and repeated: "Master, why don't you send me home?"

As he spoke, he reported another string of addresses.

It's the old address of his grandmother's house.

Feng Luyi went to find out a few days ago, knowing that there is no one living there now, and it is still blocked, so he coaxed: "Let's rest for a night and go tomorrow, okay?"

"No, we have to go now." Chi Yao still insisted.

"why?"

"Don't worry about it, I'm going."

Drunk people are unreasonable. Chi Yao is like a wayward child now, pulling Feng Luyi's clothes corners lightly and gently, leaving crumpled marks on the high-end fabrics, but Feng Louis doesn't think so. Annoyed, he readily agreed, "Okay."

The car turned around and headed the other way.

Chi Yao's wish was fulfilled, and then he calmed down, sitting by the window with his knees hugged, looking forward to it.

Feng Louis was a little curious about what he wanted to do when he returned to the old address.