The seven years between me and Zha Gong

In the night-addicted bathroom, Lan Weiyu's voice was suppressed.

He leaned his back against the door, bearing Fang Qiyan's violent and rude kiss, he grasped Fang Qiyan's clothes weakly, and moaned in a low voice: "Fang Qiyan, don't do this

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There were footsteps and talking and laughing outside the door, Lan Weiyu covered his mouth, Fang Qiyan smiled evilly, and untied his belt, Lan Weiyu said softly: "Fang Qiyan, let's go to the hotel, shall we?"

"But today, I just want to be here." Fang Qiyan grabbed Lan Weiyu's hair, and the breathing of the two gradually became short of breath. Fang Qiyan looked at Lan Weiyu's timid eyes, and a desire to conquer rose in his heart. He leaned over, Kissed his lips.

Chu Simiao looked at his watch and was sure that Fang Qiyan would not come back, so he finished his glass of wine and left leisurely.

"Chen Shuo, I seem to have seen Wei Yu just now." Qin Lian put his arms around Chen Shuo's neck and said, Chen Shuo thought he was drunk, and replied: "Wei Yu works as a bartender in this bar, of course you will see him." It's his time!"

Qin Lian said dazedly, "No, I saw him kissing a man." Chen Shuo frowned, and said, "Then you must have misread, Wei Yu came here for work, you thought he was It is you?"

"What do you mean..." Qin Lian raised the corners of his lips like a gorgeous French rose, "Chen Shuo, have you ever kissed?"

Chen Shuo was stunned for a moment, then blushed, and said falteringly: "Well, of course I do that kind of thing, of course I often do it."

"Then, have you ever tried French kissing?" Qin Lian whispered in his ear, with the sweet aroma of the cocktail, Chen Shuo swallowed his sleepy mop and remained silent.

Qin Lian smiled: "Let me teach you?!" When Qin Lian's lips were closed, Chen Shuo's face turned red, and he was at a loss. The smell of wine on Qin Lian's lips made him dizzy. , I have already put my arms around Qin Lian, and responded fiercely...

It was late at night, and Chen Shuo carried the drunk Qin Lian out of the night addiction. The foreman looked at the empty bar suspiciously, and muttered, "Where's Lan Weiyu? He won't skip work?"

In the Presidential Suite of the Hilton Hotel, Fang Qiyan lit a cigarette. Lan Weiyu was lying naked under the quilt. He slowly sat up, wanting to reach for his cell phone. He raised his chin and said, "What do you want?"

Lan Weiyu said: "Call the foreman to explain, I will be fired if I skip work without a reason." Fang Qiyan smirked and said: "How do you want to explain it? Tell her that you skipped work because you were with me... ..?"

Lan Weiyu blushed and said, "I can lie."

"Come on, you will never lie." Fang Qiyan whispered in his ear, "Am I right? Teacher."

Teacher, he hasn't called him teacher for a long time, Lan Weiyu turned his head, his nose was a little sore, Fang Qiyan kissed his hair, and said: "Teacher, don't go to work in night addiction anymore, you always make other men covet you, I won't be happy."

"But I'm not going to work..."

"You can rest assured by my side, just do what you should do." Fang Qiyan said.

What he should do... Lan Weiyu smiled wryly, yes, it is indeed very useful to be Fang Qiyan's tool to vent and his lover's shield.

Lan Weiyu put down his phone, Fang Qiyan stroked his soft hair, and said, "Are you short of money?" Lan Weiyu curled up in his arms and shook her head quietly, "Well, just tell me if you are short of money." Fang Qiyan Kissed Lan Weiyu's forehead and laughed: "It's still early, teacher?"

Lan Weiyu smiled, raised her head and looked at him submissively, Fang Qiyan kissed his lips.Lan Weiyu hugged Fang Qiyan's shoulders, he looked at the white ceiling with indifference in his eyes.