有罪

People must have a time to be honest with themselves, and the bed is a rare place where intoxication does not need to pretend.

If the scope is slightly expanded, other places that can temporarily serve as beds can also be counted.

afterwards.

Yan Mingyang went back to the bedroom drunk.The attention of his whole body has not been really resolved, and he still has a conditioned reflex if he touches it mentally.

The intoxication is very satisfying, like a demon spirit whose blood bar fills up after absorbing enough energy.He put his hand on Yan Mingyang's plump biceps, and licked his lips with satisfaction, "Sensually, your learning ability is really good."

Yan Mingyang's expression was flat. He seemed to have violated the male's biological instinct and was not flattered by these words.

"You don't care if I'm called brother now?" He stretched his arms, shaking drunk.

Shen Zui subconsciously put his legs together, took advantage of the situation and hugged Yan Mingyang tightly, "What are you doing!"

Yan Mingyang would not admit that the root of his displeasure was that the experience was too good.

The little tu in Yan Mingyang's impression is not like this.Xiaotu has "learned" a lot over the years, which means he has experienced a lot.

Of course it wasn't Xiaotu's fault.But Yan Mingyang couldn't control himself not to think about it, now that he has grown into an intoxicated little tu, he is not as obligatory as before.

Intoxicated admirers, advocating the freedom of mind and body.If he knew a little bit of the truth about that year, he would kick Yan Mingyang away immediately.

How can this be.

Yan Mingyang didn't speak, he skillfully buried his head on Shen Zui's soft neck, which was already quite tender.

Shen Zui pursed his lips, didn't delve into it further, and only snorted to express his slight dissatisfaction.

"I want to lie down on the bed." Shen Zui patted Yan Mingyang and said.

Yan Mingyang sniffed and kissed Shen Zui's neck before carefully putting him on the bed.He took two pillows and put them on Shen Zui's waist, then turned around and closed the bedroom door.

Shen Zui leaned back leisurely, looked at Yan Mingyang thoughtfully, and moved his feet up and down.

When he turned around, Yan Mingyang's hideous and beautiful tattoo on his back was exposed again.

The intoxicated and calm heart suddenly felt a little itchy again.He clicked his tongue, "What the hell is the tattoo on your back? It doesn't look like a blue dragon, white tiger, or unicorn."

Yan Mingyang paused with his hand on the doorknob.He tilted his head slightly, and his profile looked calm.

"It's nothing." Yan Mingyang, out of a mentality that he didn't dare to delve into it, avoided telling Shen Zui that his back was a fraudulent beast.

Maybe Yan Mingyang is unwilling to show his sinister and cunning side to Shen Zui;

Or maybe Yan Mingyang just doesn't want Shen Zui to know that he loves him so much.

"I don't really remember." Yan Mingyang walked back to the bed, leaned against Shen Zui and hugged him, "I got the tattoo a long time ago, when I was in Secondary School, I should have specially picked someone who sounded ugly."

"Oh..." Shen Zui tugged at Yan Mingyang's finger, "Does the tattoo hurt? I have never dared to get one."

"The smaller ones should be okay." Yan Mingyang looked at Shen Zui and smiled, "The big ones hurt a little."

Shen Zui caressed the tattoo on Yan Mingyang's back with one hand, his palm was filled with vigorous and seductive warmth, one couldn't help but want to get closer to listen to the breathing of that skin.

It's still a long night.

Shen Zui swallowed calmly, one leg curled up and stretched out as if nothing, and rubbed restlessly on Yan Mingyang's body.

Yan Mingyang pinched Shen Zui's ankle, which was so thin that it could be broken.

"What are you doing?" Shen Zui raised his eyebrows and struggled lightly, "I can kick a town in Guanxi to death with three kicks."

"........."

Yan Mingyang couldn't help laughing, he stood up half-kneeling, grabbed his intoxicated ankle and dragged him forward, "If you talk nonsense again, I'll tie you up."

Shen Zui seemed aggrieved, pouted.

Yan Mingyang leaned forward and kissed her, and subconsciously touched the inner thigh of her intoxicated thigh.

There is the place where fat accumulates on the human body, which is soft and smooth.

Shen Zui's eyes widened suddenly, and subconsciously bent his legs, trying to push Yan Mingyang away, "Let go! There were little red dots there just now."

"It's okay, I can't see it." Yan Mingyang said.

"........."

Yan Mingyang took a sip, and suddenly his eyebrows moved.

An idea popped up in his mind out of thin air, Yan Mingyang wanted to tattoo the word "Yang" on Shen Zui's inner thigh.

It is like a self-protecting seal, which theoretically cannot be seen by anyone else.

"What are you thinking?" Shen Zui noticed that Yan Mingyang was distracted.

Yan Mingyang straightened up, thinking about how to make this proposal to Shen Zui.

"Your expression is so scary now." Shen Zui looked at Yan Mingyang silently for a while, "As if you want to take off my thigh bone and drink stew."

"........."

Yan Mingyang thought for a long time, but couldn't find any euphemism.

"You... would you like a tattoo?" he asked tentatively.

Shen Zui frowned, as if observing what Yan Mingyang was thinking, "What kind of tattoo? I definitely don't want to when you are so old."

"Just one word tattoo." Yan Mingyang sensed something was going on, he leaned forward and kissed drunkenly, his tone was a bit coaxing, "It's on the inner thigh, it won't be seen by others."

Shen Zui heard the words, and immediately understood that Yan Mingyang wanted to stamp himself on himself.

There was a trace of coldness in his heart, and the smile on his face was particularly ironic, "Which word is tattooed?"

"Yang." Yan Mingyang held his intoxicated face and said seriously, "The last word of my name."

Shen Zui thought for a while, pretending to know nothing, "Why not Yan?"

Yan Mingyang was quiet for a moment before slowly saying, "I prefer to inherit my mother's surname."

Yan Mingyang's eyes were serious, and the solemnity of this scene was no less than that of a marriage proposal.

Shen Zui's lips moved, he understood that Yan Mingyang had no reservations at this moment.

In fact, your father is a good man.

It's just that you don't know it.

Of course, you may not dare to know.

Shen Zui did not say these words.

"I can get a tattoo. What about you?" Shen Zui blinked playfully and flirted casually.

"I," Yan Mingyang seemed to stop at the edge of his mouth.

Shen Zui keenly captured the panic in his eyes.

wrong.

Yan Mingyang's expression is as if he has tattooed but refuses to say anything.

The beast on the back?

"Of course I can." Yan Mingyang controlled his breathing, "I can tattoo anywhere you want."

Shen Zui faintly realized that he accidentally bumped into something serious.He didn't show it, and planned to check it out himself.

"Let me think about it again." Shen Zui hugged Yan Mingyang's neck and kissed, leaned into his arms and continued the interaction that was just interrupted, "I'm going to tell you."

It was a really long night.It was past midnight when the two fell asleep.

The next day, Yan Mingyang's biological clock made him wake up on time.The intoxication in his arms made him unwilling to leave the bed, he set a new alarm clock, and lay on the bed half asleep and half awake with intoxication in his arms.

Sleeping Shen Zui was much more obedient than usual, like a bunny with its ears open to be touched.

At eight o'clock, Shen's cell phone rang.Yan Mingyang remembered that Shen Zui had work this morning, so he brought it over and saw that it was Xiao An.

He got up from the bed, walked out of the bedroom with his mobile phone, "Hello."

"Shen," Xiao An was startled, and heard that the voice on the other side was wrong, "Yan, Mr. Yan?"

"Well, I'm still intoxicated." Yan Mingyang didn't even realize the joy in his heart when he said these words.

Xiaoan: "......"

"Are you coming to pick him up?" Yan Mingyang asked.

"Yes." Xiao An hesitated, "Mr. Shen didn't send me the address last night. I was worried that I wouldn't make it in time, so I called to ask."

Yan Mingyang told Xiaoan the address here.

After hanging up the phone, Yan Mingyang paced in the living room for a while.Suddenly, he didn't know what to think of, found out his mobile phone and searched for "breakfast recipes".

Half an hour later, Shen Zui finally woke up.He came out of the bedroom yawning and found that Yan Mingyang was tinkering with something in the kitchen.

"What are you doing?" Shen Zui said sleepily, "Why didn't you wake me up."

"I think there is still time." Yan Mingyang just cooked a poached egg, "Xiao An called this morning, and I told her the address for you."

"She'll come pick you up later."

"Oh." Shen Zui glanced at Yan Mingyang's stove, feeling nothing new, "Do you have any plans for today?"

"I'm going back to my alma mater to meet a teacher." Yan Mingyang said.

Based on intoxicated understanding of Yan Mingyang, Yan Mingyang went to visit his teacher many years after graduation, certainly not out of gratitude.

After all, it's all about interests.

Shen Zui is not very concerned about Yan Mingyang's work.After he washed up and was ready to go out after breakfast, Xiao An had already arrived downstairs.

"Just touch on today's project," Yan Mingyang did not forget to confess to Shen Zui, "Don't rush to promise anything."

"Understood." Shen Zui was a little helpless.He pointed to himself, "Do you think I'm going to be deceived?"

"You need to be cautious when accepting the show now." Yan Mingyang kissed Shen Zui on the cheek, "I'll discuss it with Pei Yan when I'm done with this work."

Shen Zui let Yan Mingyang finish the kiss without moving, and rolled his eyes where he couldn't see.

"Mr. Shen." Seeing that Shen Zui had come out, Xiao An quickly got out of the car and opened the door for him.She hesitated to speak, and unconsciously looked inside.

"Don't look, Yan Mingyang didn't come out." Shen Zui got into the car, lowered the brim of his hat, and closed his eyes.

He has cleaned himself up neatly, with some powder on his face, there is no trace of makeup, but it is more refined and energetic.

"........."

"Mr. Shen, you are really good." After the car drove for a while, Xiaoan still couldn't hold back.

"What?" Shen Zui raised his eyelids.

"When I first entered the industry, I heard about Mr. Yan's name, and the whole thing is a riot—" Xiaoan sighed, and realized something was wrong after she blurted out.She hurriedly said, "Yes, I'm sorry, Mr. Shen, I,"

"It's okay." Shen Zui waved his hands lazily, "Call Yan Mingyang in front of me, please feel free."

"........."

With lingering fears in her heart, Xiao An faltered, "In short, Mr. Shen, you are really amazing."

"It's nothing special." Chen Zui touched his lower lip with two fingers, and suppressed a yawn, "Who made me look good."

"........."

Xiao An shut up.

Shen Zui was tired last night, and was a little sleepy this morning, but couldn't fall asleep.He closed his eyes for a while, then opened them resignedly.

After staring blankly for a while, I was intoxicated and shivered, as if thinking of something.

Yan famous tattoo.

Shen Zui refreshed himself.He clicked on the search box, squinting his eyes to recall the appearance of that tattoo.

"A mythical beast with two long ears"

I was intoxicated thinking about the characteristics of that unknown beast, and typed this line intermittently.

When he was about to click the search button, he was startled suddenly, his eyes widened at the line of words, and he suddenly realized something.

ear.

long ears.

Two long ears.

...rabbit? !

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If you have any questions about tattoos, I posted a sketch on Weibo.To put it simply, unless you are familiar with black beasts, it is difficult to think of rabbits at first sight.