male god is not easy to chase

Man's father's birthday banquet was held in a lively manner, and all kinds of toasts were not mentioned during the period. In short, Jiang Peifeng drank too much.

Zhou Jinghui also drank too much, but at least he was stronger than Jiang Peifeng.

After the dinner party, Zhou Jinghui helped Jiang Peifeng out, and called a substitute driver by the way.

While waiting for someone to come here for a while, Zhou Jinghui said: "Just now in Man Yuyu's room, I heard a story after you left, do you want to listen to it?"

Jiang Peifeng leaned against the big tree as if he had no bones, and said drunkenly when he heard this, "What, what story?"

Zhou Jinghui paused, thought about his words, and then said: "That's right, there was a little bear who wanted to eat fish, so he went to the male bear. The male bear said that I don't have enough fish here, but he can lend it to you. But no. Unconditionally, I need you to do something for me."

The little bear asked what was the matter, and the male bear said, look, there is a fish farmer here. Because I am relatively big, the fish farmer always drives me away.If you can be cute and have a good relationship with the little girl in the fish farm, so that the little girl likes you and the fish farmer likes us, then you can share the fish to eat.

So Bear went over to try.

Zhou Jinghui took a puff of cigarette, and asked up to this point, "Do you understand?"

Yet no one responded to him.

Zhou Jinghui turned his head and found that someone had already fallen asleep leaning against the tree trunk.

Come on, let someone tell you in person.Zhou Jinghui thought.

Yuan Zheng is still working overtime in the company, and some things have not been sorted out.The big man pointed at the building, only his office was still lit.

While working overtime, the phone rang, it was a stranger's phone number.

Yuan Zheng ignored it.

5 minutes later, it rang again.

When Yuan Zheng looked at the caller ID, there was only a number, but Yuan Zheng knew this phone number.

It's Jiang Peifeng.

Yuan Zheng tried to answer, but he didn't speak.

An unfamiliar voice came from the phone, "Jiang Peifeng will be at No. 426 Xiongtian Avenue, in front of Yudu International Hotel. If it's convenient for you, can you take him home? He drank too much."

Yuan Zheng: "..."

He looked at the data scrolling on his computer screen, and replied dryly: "Yes, I'm busy."

"He drank too much, and he didn't have a substitute driver. I guess he can't go back alone. If I pay you, you can take him back as a favor."

Yuan Zheng finally recognized whose voice it was, it belonged to Zhou Jinghui, and he was doing business in Shanghai together, so he had more or less contacts.

Yuan Zheng was still hesitating, "Did he drink a lot?"

"A lot," Zhou Jinghui looked at the unconscious Jiang Peifeng, and decided to add more fire, "We were on Mr. Man's birthday, and Man Yuyu talked a lot about the past between the two of you, and Jiang Peifeng drank quite a lot."

Yuan Zheng: "..."

He wondered uncertainly how much time he and Man Yuyu could have in the past, but when he heard Zhou Jinghui's words, he felt quite uncomfortable, so he saw his defense line crumbling, "Can't you send him off yourself?"

"No, my man will pick me up right away, it's inconvenient." Zhou Jinghui lied casually.

Yuan Zheng knew that as long as he said one more word, your company could find anyone to come, and Zhou Jinghui would immediately hang up the phone.It was not his turn to send Jiang Peifeng home.

But if he agreed directly, would it appear that he was kneeling and licking?

Jiang Peifeng was helped into the room. He knew someone was supporting him, but he didn't know who it was.

Anyway, no matter who it was, Jiang Peifeng couldn't push him away, he was so drunk that he felt uncomfortable all over.

Lie in bed if you want to lie in bed, drink water if you want to drink water.

After finally regaining consciousness, why did he see a phantom in the house?Or the phantom he knew.

Jiang Peifeng found two points of clarity from the chaos, and tried his best to think: Why did I dream of Yuan Zheng again?

No matter, it was a dream anyway, Jiang Peifeng started to toss drunkenly, "It's so hot, I want ice."

Yuan Zheng, who finally sent Jiang Peifeng home, heard this and asked, "Are you awake?"

Jiang Peifeng didn't respond. After a long time, he probably really felt hot, so he reached out and started to undress.

He pulled off the tie, and the suit jacket had been thrown somewhere, and Jiang Peifeng started to unbutton the shirt without any hassle.

As a result, the drunk man couldn't unscrew it for a while, so he simply started to take it off from the bottom.

Jiang Peifeng pulled the corners of his clothes and began to take them off, revealing his delicate and soft waist, and then up...

Yuan Zheng's head exploded with a bang, and his eyes didn't know where to look.

The drunk was still taking off his clothes, but unfortunately the shirt couldn't be taken off, it was stuck in the position of the chest, if there seemed to be a little bit of it exposed.

It almost cost Yuan Zheng's life.

He couldn't stand it for a minute.

Yuan Zheng took out the air-conditioning quilt from the closet next to him, and covered Jiang Peifeng's head tightly, then took out the remote control and turned on the air-conditioning. After doing all this, Yuan Zheng didn't look back. ran away.

The drunk Jiang Peifeng thought the quilt was too hot, so he kicked it away, took off his pants quickly, and fell asleep hugging the pillow.

Therefore, 10 minutes later, when Yuan Zheng, who was faintly feeling uneasy, re-entered, he saw Jiang Peifeng, with his legs half-naked, sleeping on his double bed in an exaggerated and wanton posture.

How wanton is it? Jiang Peifeng's legs are openly opened in an open-minded manner.There are two huge legs with no cover. Looking up, only the top is wrapped with a triangular cloth.

However, it was useless at all, Yuan Zheng glanced over, everything that should be seen and what should not be seen, all at a glance.

In the middle of the night, lonely and widowed.

The air is filled with the cool and seductive aroma of wine.

Lying on the bed was a nearly half-naked, beautiful man who had no aggressive power at this moment.

Yuan Zheng, a man who is completely normal in all aspects and has not had a partner for a long time, can't wait to turn into a jackal at this moment.

Yuan Zheng walked over slowly and sat down beside the bed.I don't know if it's his illusion, but the temperature in the room is rising, even breathing is scorching.

Jiang Peifeng slept harmlessly on the bed, the pillows were thrown around, and the quilt was shapeless.

He slept soundly, as if unconscious.

Yuan Zheng stretched out his hand slowly, his bony hand gently touched Jiang Peifeng's hair.

The hair is soft and almost imperceptible.

Yuan Zheng's hand slid down the bridge of his nose, Jiang Peifeng's skin was so cold that he didn't feel warm, he didn't look like a drunk person at all.

But there is still a faint aroma of wine in the breath.

So soft, so good.

It seems to be within reach.

Yuan Zheng's fingers gently brushed against Jiang Peifeng's face.

Then, his hand gently brushed Jiang Peifeng's chin, and his eyes were so gentle that water dripped out.

His hand slowly slid down Jiang Peifeng's chin to his throat.

The throat is still the softest part of the human body.

Yuan Zheng put his hand on it carefully, he spread his five fingers, and grasped Jiang Peifeng's entire throat—it seemed that the size was just right.

He held Jiang Peifeng's throat, and slowly exerted strength, and the tender skin gradually warmed up.

"Ahem." Jiang Peifeng struggled, and he waved his hand to knock out the thing that was choking on his throat.

It's a pity that the drunken Jiang Peifeng's fighting strength was zero. He tried his best to push away Yuan Zheng's hand, but Yuan Zheng's hand was getting tighter and tighter.

Jiang Peifeng choked a few tears in his eyes, and finally woke up for a moment.

He looked at Yuan Zheng with misty eyes, and muttered angrily, "What are you doing?"

Jiang Peifeng's state is actually not sober, if he was sober, he would see that Yuan Zheng's face was ashen.

At this moment, Yuan Zheng is like a wild animal trapped in a cage. His muscles are tense, he is silent and restrained, but he wants to show his power, and this simple cage can't control him at all.

And to appease such a beast that is about to lose its mind, it is not to provoke him, but to stroke its fur.

It's a pity that Jiang Peifeng didn't know.

He felt that Yuan Zheng's hand pinching his neck showed no sign of loosening at all, so he immediately became angry.

Jiang Peifeng's expression of anger is to kick him directly.

Jiang Peifeng couldn't push Yuan Zheng away, so he stiffly twisted his legs and kicked Yuan Zheng.

The drunkard's kicks were neither serious nor heavy, and one of his kicks even kicked Yuan Zheng's face.

Now Yuan Zheng was completely angered.

He let go of the hand pinching Jiang Peifeng's neck, took out a tie from the bedside table, grabbed Jiang Peifeng's ankle, and tied Jiang Peifeng's feet together with the tie with one hand.

"What the hell are you going to do?!" Jiang Peifeng exerted all his strength to regain clarity, and finally sat up on the bed, only to find that his legs were tied up with a rag.

Jiang Peifeng pushed Yuan Zheng away, and stretched out his hand to untie the rag, but the alcoholic couldn't untie it, no matter whether he kicked it or bit it, he just couldn't untie it, the more he untied, the more he died.

Jiang Peifeng was so tired that he was covered in sweat.

In the end, Jiang Peifeng also gave up.He lay down on the bed and gave up struggling completely.

"Run," Yuan Zheng smiled. If Jiang Peifeng was sober, he would definitely be able to hear the uncontrollable taste in it, as if he was possessed by a demon, "Didn't you run very well back then, and you disappeared after a while. I can't find it anywhere."

"I won't run away, can you untie it?" Jiang Peifeng just felt so uncomfortable, and because of this, he didn't care about the problem of face at all, and weakly begged for mercy, "I really won't run, I promise."

Yuan Zheng's eyes turned red, he grabbed Jiang Peifeng's collar and pulled him up, "When you were about to break up, why didn't you give me a chance to beg for mercy?!"

Probably because Yuan Zheng pulled too hard, Jiang Peifeng sat on the bed and woke up all of a sudden.

He bowed his waist, looked at Yuan Zheng at a close distance, saw his angry appearance, and sighed almost inaudibly.

Then, in a very low voice, he said softly: "There is no result."

The sun shines through the windows on the white bed.

Jiang Peifeng opened his eyes in a daze, and saw the green pines and cypresses outside the window at a glance.

Jiang Peifeng woke up immediately, he sat up "squeaky" and found that this was a strange room.

The windows in the room were bright and clean, and a gray men's coat was hanging on the floor hanger.There is a desk next to it, and the laptop on the desk is still closed.

This is not his room.

Jiang Peifeng belatedly recalled everything that happened last night.

Three minutes later, regretful howls came from the room.

After 10 minutes, the howling ended.

Jiang Peifeng got up from the bed in a hurry, put on the clothes he didn't know how he had ravaged, and was about to run away, when he touched his pocket, he found that the phone was gone.

He searched the bed for a long time, but couldn't find it.

Forget it then, Jiang Peifeng thought, and ask Yuan Zheng for it later.

Jiang Peifeng opened the door, opened only a small crack, looked outside, but saw no one.

very nice.

Jiang Peifeng opened the door. The house looked bigger, but there was really no one there.

If you don't slip now, when will you wait?

Jiang Peifeng finally found the gate after going in the wrong direction several times.

He rushed to open the door with the trembling and excitement of running away, but the facts told him that the door could not be screwed open.

Jiang Peifeng didn't believe in evil, he tossed about at the gate for half an hour, and finally gave up.

By the way, can you call the property management and ask them to open the door for you?

However, Jiang Peifeng searched around in the big house, but couldn't find a phone.

So, is he locked up in this house by Yuan Zheng now?

A quartz clock hung on the living room wall, and it was ticking to tell the hour: nine o'clock.