Recalcitrant

As soon as Zhou Cheng returned to Lu Shaoheng's place, he half-truthfully showed an appearance of being wronged. Lu Shaoheng stretched out his hand to embrace him, hugged him tenderly, and comforted him in a gentle voice.

Inadvertently, he turned his head and glanced in Xie Siwen's direction.

That gaze seemed to be looking at Chen Zhuo.

Xie Siwen didn't understand the twists and turns in the middle. In his opinion, he was completely humiliated by Lu Shaoheng tonight.When he thought of that person's arrogance, he felt angry.

"His grandfather, this Lu is waiting for me, I have to show him some color today." Xie Siwen drank a lot of wine tonight, and under the instigation of alcohol, he picked up the wine on the table Bottle, "Teng" stood up.

The other people at the same table were also dizzy under the stimulation of alcohol, and stood up from their seats in unison, vying to be Mr. Xie's pawn.

A group of people were preparing to do something, when suddenly there was a burst of cheers from around, which instantly attracted everyone's attention.

Lu Shaoheng didn't know when he was dragged onto the stage. The pole dancer who usually looks at men with her nostrils was hanging on Lu Shaoheng's body at this moment, leading him to a hot dance.

Lu Shaoheng was very sexy when he was dancing, his shirt collar was opened at some point, the collar was slightly open, and his forehead hair was all pushed back.Under the psychedelic lighting of the stage, beads of sweat could even be seen sliding down his neck and into his chest.

The combination of this handsome man and beautiful woman on the stage is enough to make everyone's blood spurt.But no matter how sexy and fiery their dance moves were, Lu Shaoheng's hand was always on the girl's waist vainly, and he was unexpectedly a gentleman.

Xie Siwen couldn't help but stare dumbfounded in the audience. At this time, he had to admit that this person did have two brushes.

"Have you noticed that he has been looking at us?"

Watching and watching, Xie Siwen's alcohol-intoxicated mind suddenly sobered up a little, and the urge to open Lu Shaoheng's ladle was not so strong. He suddenly jumped three feet high as if he had discovered some new land: "Fuck! No! Are you looking at me? Is he going to stretch out his claws on me?"

Seeing that the fight could no longer be fought, Chen Yao leaned back on the sofa and said perfunctorily, "Maybe it is."

Lu Shaoheng admitted that he didn't have a good sense of proportion tonight, so he drank a little too much.

Just after he got off the stage, he went to the bathroom, and then he didn't go back right away, but walked slowly to the atrium by himself, and stood in the pavilion for a while.

This pavilion is in the middle of the garden, surrounded by green trees. There is a large piece of wisteria blooming in the garden. Usually when Lu Shaoheng is alone, he likes to come here to smoke a cigarette.

It's just that he was not the only one in the garden today. Not long after Lu Shaoheng stood in the pavilion, there was a sound behind the bushes.

Soon, a man's voice sounded: "Don't go, I really like you."

This man seems to have drunk a lot of wine, and his voice is drawn out, with a big tongue and a strong nasal voice, which can easily make people feel compassionate.

"If, I mean if, if I hadn't left you at that time, would it be possible for us to..."

Lu Shaoheng stayed here originally intending to sober up, but he accidentally filled his ears with gossip. He was not interested in listening to the wall, but if he went out at this time, he would inevitably run into each other.

To avoid embarrassment, he leaned back against the railing again.

"From the beginning, we made it very clear."

The other protagonist is also a man, and his voice is pleasant, but his words are more and more ruthless: "So from the moment you like me, everything should end."

Tsk tsk, it's another tragic story where the kidneys turn into the heart - Lu Shaoheng was forced to listen to the love and hatred between these two people, and suddenly felt that the voice seemed somewhat familiar.

"I knew it would be like this, but I can't help myself not to like you..." The male voice at the beginning said again, this time there was a cry in his voice, which made Lu Shaoheng feel heartbroken for him: "I really love you!" I like you very much."

"What do you want?" The other person's attitude was still very indifferent, even with a bit of business-like alienation, and he didn't care about the old friendship at all: "Director Cai Zhengguo is looking for actors for a new play, I can arrange for you to try it. "

Before the man could finish speaking, he was interrupted by an indiscernible low moan, the friction of clothes, the collision of zippers, and the deliberately amplified heavy breathing, which seemed particularly sensational in such a quiet night.

Hey, Lu Shaoheng picked out his ears, thinking to himself, what a erotic palace.

"Zhou Cheng, you're drunk." However, all this ambiguity was stopped by the man, and the lust in the air seemed to be frozen in an instant: "We're done."

Only then did Lu Shaoheng recognize that the two people behind the bushes were Chen Zhuo and Zhou Cheng.From this point of view, Zhou Cheng is not someone who just wants to speculate on the position, and he still has deep feelings for Chen Zhuo, otherwise he would not confide the truth to him while he was drunk.

It's a pity that Liushui is ruthless and sincerely paid the wrong price. When he met Chen Zhuo, a person whose heart was harder than diamond, he was so ruthless to the old man that even Chunfeng was no longer willing.

Lu Shaoheng watched the commotion too seriously, and didn't realize that there was a green light on his head. After all, it was Zhou Cheng who hooked up with him when he was sober.

After a while, there was no sound in the garden, presumably the two people had left.Lu Shaoheng stayed in this pavilion for a long time, and was blown by the cold wind in early spring, making him more and more dizzy.

He thought about finding a lounge to sit for a while, but as soon as he turned around, his eyes went dark and he fell forward.

What greeted his precious head was not the cold marble floor, but a firm and warm embrace.The moment Lu Shaoheng fell to the ground, he was lifted into his arms.

"Is it lively?" asked the man in front of him.

Lu Shaoheng didn't answer, the embrace in front of him was too wide, and the oncoming breath was a bit unexpected, but also a bit familiar, and it made him feel more at ease.

Once it comes, it's safe, Lu Shaoheng found a comfortable position in this embrace, lay down on the stomach, and didn't want to get up.

Chen Zhuo didn't reject beauties throwing themselves into his arms, but if this person was Lu Shaoheng, the result would be different.

Seeing that this person was acting like a rascal the moment he met, he said coldly, "Get up when you're free."

"I don't want it." Lu Shaoheng buried his face in Chen Zhuo's arms, and said in a low voice: "It's hard, let me lean on for a while, don't be so stingy."

Chen Zhuo had a reluctant expression on his face, but he didn't push the person away. Instead, he hugged Lu Shaoheng quietly and let him lean on his body.

It had just rained in the evening, and the air carried the damp and cold smell unique to southern spring. The occasional fragrance of flowers floated up from the garden, separating the small gazebo from the feasting lights inside the door, like a forgotten place. small world.

It was approaching midnight at this time, and the carnival was not over yet. The music in the distance was still loud, and cheers came from time to time.But when the clock on the wall went to twelve o'clock, the DJ cut off the rhythmic dance music and replaced it with a soft and lyrical song.

And the people who were still dancing wildly on the dance floor a second ago hugged the person closest to them tacitly, and swayed to the rhythm together.

This is the nightly repertoire of this nightclub.

"Tonight I celebrate my love for you..."

When it came to Lu Shaoheng's place, it was no exception. In the garden away from the crowd, he hummed a few lines of lyrics softly, put his arms around Chen Zhuo's neck, leaned his face on his shoulder, closed his eyes, and led him in the pavilion together. Come in circles.

There was a big living man who was drunk and crazy hanging on his body, Chen Yao could only put his arms around his waist, and cooperated with Lu Shaoheng's chaotic steps to prevent the two of them from falling together.

"Do you know who I am?" Chen Zhuo suddenly asked in Lu Shaoheng's ear when the music was halfway through, and his chest was tightly pressed, allowing him to hear his own heartbeat that was too clear.

"It doesn't matter who you are." Lu Shaoheng closed his eyes, embraced Chen Zhuo, and followed the steps of the dance: "Now that you are in my arms, I have the whole world."

Chen Zhuo couldn't help laughing, thinking that Lu Shaoheng was worthy of his reputation spread all over the world, and the flirting words were easy to come by.

After a piece of music ended, the heart-warming and ambiguous atmosphere in the air faded away like a tide, as if the magic would eventually disappear after twelve o'clock, and everyone returned to reality.

It seems that the heartbeat and throbbing when embracing each other are all short hallucinations.

"Boss Lu—do you need help?"

There was a sound of messy footsteps at the end of the garden, which completely broke Yili's dream. It turned out that several young people at the same table found Lu Shaoheng together after seeing that Lu Shaoheng hadn't returned for a long time.

"I'm leaving."

Lu Shaoheng turned his head in agreement, let go of Chen Zhuo without hesitation, and was about to turn around and leave his "world".

Until a few years later, Chen Yao couldn't tell what stimulated him at that time.At that time, he didn't have time to think about anything, his body made a choice one step ahead of him, and before Lu Shaoheng left, he grabbed his wrist.

Lu Shaoheng turned his head and looked at him, with the words "what's the matter" written all over his face.

"Lu Shaoheng, aren't you chasing me?" Faced with Lu Shaoheng's innocent expression, Chen Yao suddenly realized that he had been holding back a fire for so long.

"Is this your sincerity?" Chen Zhuo asked.

Hearing what Chen Yao said, Lu Shaoheng raised his eyes and laughed abruptly.

He took a small step forward and approached Chen Zhuo slightly: "Repeat, I don't want to chase you, I just want to sleep with you."

Lu Shaoheng paused, and began to put the blame on Chen Zhuo: "You don't let me sleep or let me sleep with others, and you said that you are hanging me on purpose?"

Chen Yao didn't expect that when someone made such a scumbag's remarks, they would be so brash, speechless for a while, and let go of Lu Shaoheng's hand.Lu Shaoheng turned his head and walked out as if he really didn't have the slightest nostalgia for him.

Lu Shaoheng's last move made "reasonable" completely lose the wind in Chen Zhuo's mind. He walked forward quickly, grabbed Lu Shaoheng's arm in front of everyone, and walked aggressively to the other side of the garden go.

Although Lu Shaoheng was very drunk, he was not a persimmon to be manipulated by others. As soon as the two of them reached the shadow of the corner, he pushed Chen Zhuo to the wall and kissed his lips involuntarily.

This was originally just a tentative kiss. Lu Shaoheng was thinking about whether to give him some time to adapt, but Chen Zhuo kissed back not to be outdone.

At the end of the day, the two ended up biting each other and crashing into an empty lounge.

Lu Shaoheng was a very particular person in bed, and sometimes he wanted to be a little flirtatious. As a result, before he could use his time-tested tricks that night, he was thrown on the sofa by Chen Zhuo.

Seeing that Chen Yao was so active tonight, Lu Shaoheng was very happy, but when he realized that Chen Yao was clasping his hands on the mirror, he faintly felt something was wrong.

Judging from Chen Yao's meaning, it seems that he wants to let himself be below?Although Lu Shaoheng is not obsessed with the matter of superiority and inferiority, but the conscience of heaven and earth, there is no benefactor in this world who spends money to be raped, this is doing charity.

"Wait a minute." Lu Shaoheng twisted his body in vain, trying to break free from Chen Zhuo's shackles: "Wait a minute, Chen Zhuo!"

"You want to stop now?" Chen Zhuo laughed, and approached Lu Shaoheng from behind, biting his earlobe, and said softly, "It's late."

When it comes to making love, Lu Shaoheng is used to taking the initiative, but at the moment when he was forced to look at Chen Zhuo in the mirror, he suddenly laughed.

Because Chen Zhuo's eyes in the mirror are really sexy.

So Lu Shaoheng stopped resisting, brought his white and slender neck to Chen Zhuo's lips, and said with a smile: "Then come."

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