flammable relationship

The man turned half of his body and slowly put his hand into the built-in inner pocket of the suit jacket.

He held his breath and was extremely nervous, like a stranded fish, swallowing his saliva non-stop. After several attempts, he managed to clip the thin layer of transparent plastic sealing film with his trembling index and middle fingers. stand up.

The seal contains crushed powdered tablets of nitrazepam, a strong sedative.

Under the cover of the shadow cast by half of the body, the powder was poured into the golden wine, melted and diffused with the clanging sound of ice cubes colliding, and disappeared without a trace.

No matter what you say tonight, you will take people away.

The man bit his lip, swore in his heart, and swept every inch of the young man's naked skin with his fanatical gaze. He closed his eyes, and greedily sucked in the air around him.

Pushing aside the turbid molecules, he could smell, smell the unique sweet and mellow fragrance that only the delicate flower buds of uncultivated flowers can emit, constantly tickling every fluff in the nasal cavity.He believed that several of the wine and meat friends present also caught this smell. From the glances they glanced over from time to time, it could be seen that they were blatantly coveting and coveting.

God, he has worked so hard to deal with the little wolf dog for half a month, the prey he aimed at is simply a strong aphrodisiac that can pant!

It's better to act first, I must do him tonight!

The man rubbed his hands, tugged at his crotch that was a little tight, pushed the half-full glass of wine under Wei Ran's eyelids, and tried his best to make his voice, which was so excited that he couldn't restrain himself, sound within the normal range.

"Xiao Wei, this is the last drink." He smacked his lips and grinned, "I'll buy five more bottles after I finish it."

Fuck it Fuck it Fuck it, the voice from the bottom of my heart growled, repeating nervously.

Five seconds passed with no movement.

Then, 1 minute was also exhausted in silence.

Wei Ran, who had been drinking very refreshingly before, abnormally did not pick up his glass right away.He drank a lot today, nearly half of the five bottles of Hennessy went into his stomach, but he still remained terribly lucid, like a bottomless pit, the more he drank, the brighter his eyes became, horribly bright.

Stared at by those eyes that were as bright as fireworks in the dark, the man felt guilty and sweated all over his body.

"Why, why, don't you like it?" He raised his hand and wiped his face, and pulled a smirk, "It doesn't matter if you don't drink, I never like to force myself, anyway, the big guy has drunk enough today, so I won't continue drinking gone."

Wei Ran has been in that position since he sat down, with his legs spread apart, his elbow resting on his knees, and one hand rubbing against the back of his ear from time to time, as if he had obsessive-compulsive disorder, as if there was something unbearable on the skin behind the ear The filth will never stop until it is rubbed off.

He stroked the short inch of his scalp, looked at the glass of wine, and rolled his eyes to look at it, with a look that is difficult to describe in words.

Sharp, complex, and cool, it seems to have insight into everything.

For a moment, the man thought he had been exposed, and murmured back to grab the glass: "Don't you really want to drink? Forget it if you don't drink. If you have money, you don't earn it. You are a fool."

The cup scraped against the marble table and moved half an inch forward. A thick and powerful hand descended from the sky and held him down.

At that second, the man was so excited by this slight intimate contact that he almost had an intracranial orgasm.

After finally calming down, he smiled and squeezed Wei Ran's palm: "That's right, it's just half a glass of wine, what's the point?"

"Indeed, it's a fart."

Wei Ran snorted and laughed, put his five fingers together, pinched the rim of the glass to pick up the glass of wine.

The wine swayed, and the cup rose slowly under the man's eager attention. He watched it halfway, and was about to reach his lips. The man's little heart also rose to his throat, and was about to jump out of his mouth. come out.

No one expected that Cheng Yaojin would appear at this time.

That glass of wine was intercepted by an arm that came out of nowhere!

"Drink in moderation."

Fu Yiheng cut off half of the glass of wine, and put it on the corner of the table with moderate strength, a little of the wine splashed out.

Hearing the sound, Wei Ran's eyes twitched suddenly. He is also a human being, and he would get drunk too much. After suppressing the dizziness and seeing the person, the first reaction was to wipe the palm of his hand on his pants vigorously.

Because it was touched by another man just now.

dirty.

This behavior was purely subconscious, and even Wei Ran himself could not explain the specific reason.

The cooked duck flew away strangely when it reached his mouth, and the man blushed with anger, stepped forward and pushed Fu Yiheng: "Who are you? Why don't you care about your business?"

This push, unexpectedly did not push.

Fu Yiheng looked at the gentleness and bookishness, and he should be rolling irons and running circles on weekdays. One of his hobbies is to put stickers on his beloved barbells. Stick whatever he likes, Sakuragi Flower Road Johnny Depp An anthology of bad jokes about math formulas, everything you need.

"Sorry, I'm taking him away."

Fu Yiheng upheld the belief that peace makes money, and even took a step back to avoid getting too close to the other party and causing the conflict to escalate.At the same time, he tried to find Wei Ran's gaze, and wanted to make necessary eye contact, but he was always avoided when he touched it.

The man in the suit seemed to have taken some explosives, so he ordered himself to blow up the sparks: "You can take it away if you say so. You don't understand what is first come, first served? We haven't finished our wine yet, where are we going?"

"You mean this?" Fu Yiheng picked up the glass of wine that he had just put down, "I'll drink it for him, okay?"

Hearing this, Wei Ran reacted a bit.

He looked over, his eyes were sharp, Fu Yiheng was stunned for a moment, almost thinking that he had robbed him of some terrible treasure.

What's the matter?

Mr. Fu seriously suspects that he is meddling in his own business, and people don't appreciate it at all.

The man crooked his mouth and sneered: "You don't count if you drink it. If he drinks it, I will pay for this damn fake wine."

oh.It turned out to be blocking his way of making money.

No wonder it's so staring...

"If it's just a matter of money, then it's a better solution." Fu Yiheng shook his wine glass, "I don't care about the money, I'll pay the total amount."

"You don't care, I do."

Wei Ran suddenly stood up from the sofa, snatched the wine from Fu Yiheng's hand, and drank it down without saying a word. After drinking, the bottom of the glass was thrown upside down, and there was no drop left, and then he shouted at the bar counter at the top of his voice, "Tony, five more bottles of Hennessy, just swipe your card!"

Fu Yiheng raised two peaks between his brows, looking very displeased.

The man in the suit recovered from the short-term shock, his reason was overwhelmed by the ecstasy of regaining it, and he quickly took out the credit card from his wallet, with a strange flush on his face: "Swipe, swipe, I bought it all, I can't finish it and keep it !"

After swiping the card, he came back and poked Fu Yiheng: "My dear man, let's go, don't leave it here to embarrass yourself, didn't you hear that Xiao Wei chose me?"

Fu Yiheng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, he pursed his lips and looked at Wei Ran, not knowing what he was thinking, he just stayed where he was and refused to leave.

When the wine was served and opened, Wei Ran clapped his hands in satisfaction, and waved to Fu Yiheng: "Uncle, don't stand still, Dad doesn't know anyway, let's drink together!"

The sound of clinking glasses and yelling suddenly froze.

As soon as the word "congshu" came out, the man in the suit was dumbfounded. He almost lost his footing when he sprained his foot, and he stuttered into pinyin: "Shi Shi Shi dirty... uncle?"

"Ah." Wei Ran felt the dizziness worsening, double vision, he held the arm of the sofa and shook his head, "I haven't introduced you to you yet? This is my uncle, don't worry about him, my dad just let him come Watch me."

What the fuck does that mean, this fucking guardian?

The wine glass in the man's hand fell to the ground, his face turned completely pale: "What, uncle?"

"Just my dad's younger brother." Wei Ran shrugged nonchalantly.

Fu Yiheng has a high IQ and has a very quick reaction. After two seconds, he understood Wei Ran's tricks, and continued with a serious face: "You drink, I won't stop you. Anyway, I have already notified your father. You should It's on the way here. You can choose, do you go back and kowtow to admit your mistake with me, or wait for the big brother to come and make a fuss, shake off your inner face and then go back and kowtow to admit your mistake?"

"And you." As he spoke, the gunfire aimed at the man in the suit, "Stay here and don't leave. My nephew is underage. I encourage him to drink, go to entertainment venues, harbor evil intentions, be daring, and wait to eat Let's sue you."

"I, I, I, I don't! I don't know if he's an adult or not!"

The man in the suit shook his head vigorously, unable to argue.At the beginning, he thought that the child was quite young, a bit like a minor, but he didn't expect that he was really a fucking minor. Now it's good, the parents have come to the door.After thinking about it again, what an idiot did he drug the child in front of the parents?My God, if this matter becomes a big deal, and rumors are spread, if you are charged with being a fan and raping a minor, your life will be completely ruined!

"Let's go, Xiao Wei, hurry up and go back with your uncle, the brat came to Laoshizi nightclub, let others misunderstand! I hate it!"

Playing off, now all the messy thoughts are gone, not to mention the brain. All the bugs are dead, and now he only has one idea: hurry up, go fast, wait The effect of the medicine was caught on the spot, and it was too late for him to escape!

The author has something to say: Wei Ran: Uncle, Uncle Fu, Uncle Fu.

Fu Yiheng: Tell me, I will give you whatever you want!