Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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He looked back at the sober man in shock, his voice trembling: "You...are you drunk?"

Zong Ze pulled the man to his side with a little force, and said lightly: "If you want, I can also be very drunk."

The moment his hand touched the overheated chest, the alarm radar in Xie Zhuo's heart rang crazily.

"Zong Ze, let me go first." For a while, he no longer cared about how to seduce the man in front of him.

He exerted a slight force, as if escaping from the shackles.

But how can a hunter who has worked so hard to allow his prey to escape?

"Xie Zhuo." He held the man tightly and repeated what he said just now: "Why don't you cover me with a quilt?"

His voice was deep, and it seemed that there was something addictive, like it was a heinous thing that Xie Zhuo didn't cover him with a quilt. ,

"Cover, I'll cover you right away!" The hairs on the back of Xie Zhuo's neck stood up one by one, and he said with difficulty: "Let go first, I'll cover you up."

Zong Ze lowered his eyes: "It's late, I'm very cold now."

He chuckled: "Otherwise, will you warm me up?"

This guy is either drunk or crazy.

Xie Zhuo never thought that under that well-dressed skin, there was such a shameless soul.

He struggled feebly, his eyes were almost red: "Zong Ze, you can see who I am!"

He is Xie Zhuo, the adopted son of his parents!

"How can I not see clearly?" Zong Ze put his hand on the back of Xie Zhuo's neck and pinched it lightly.

After this movement, Xie Zhuo lost all the ability to move like a cat caught by the back of the neck: "You are a little crying bag."

Xie Zhuo: "?"

"Now, it's time for us to discuss why you want to touch me." Zong Ze pressed his lips against Xie Zhuo's ear, with extreme temptation.

"Xie Zhuo, what do you want to do?"

Xie Zhuo's heart skipped a beat following his voice, and he felt his blood pressure go up: "I...I just want to wipe your body."

Thinking of that day, he hurriedly said, "Just like you took care of me, without distracting thoughts."

"No distracting thoughts?" Zong Ze smiled heavily, repeating these four words: "Wrong."

"When I was wiping you, I was full of distracting thoughts."

"I want to dye my snow-white skin with traces that belong to me, and I want to clasp your waist heavily and make you cry."

"I want more," he pressed hard against Xie Zhuo's lips, and said in an almost harsh voice, "I want your little mouth to make my favorite sound."

"Xie Zhuo, that's it, you still dare to say that I have no distracting thoughts?"

"How dare you say that you have the same feelings as me."

Xie Zhuo: "..."

Don't dare, be afraid, be afraid!

He never expected that this guy would be so perverted.

Obviously, obviously he just wanted to see if Zong Ze was interested in him, how did things develop like this?

"I... I didn't think that much." Xie Zhuo's eyes leaked tears because of anxiety: "You let me go first, or parents will come back."

"They?" Zong Ze chuckled and said, "Didn't they go to the summit?"

"Little crying bag, this is an opportunity God gave us." He rubbed his fingertips heavily against Xie Zhuo's waist: "Shouldn't we miss it?"

Damn you shouldn't miss it, you pervert!

Xie Zhuo burst into tears while saying: "You misunderstood me, let me go!"