lips and teeth play

Yan Chao had been to Zhou Chenyu's house more than once before, and now he is already familiar with the house.

Even though Zhou Chenyu was hanging on his arm like a giant baby at the moment, Yan Chao patiently dragged and hugged him, leading him all the way upstairs.

After getting out of the elevator and walking to the door of the house, Zhou Chenyu was still hanging on Yan Chao's body, so Yan Chao had no choice but to remind him: "Take out the keys."

Zhou Chenyu murmured: "The key...is in the trouser pocket."

After finishing speaking, he was still as if he had no bones, and he refused to even move.

Yan Chao couldn't laugh or cry: "You don't have long hands?"

Zhou Chenyu shook his head confidently: "No."

Yan Chao was too lazy to care about like a drunkard, so he had to reach out his hand to dig Zhou Chenyu's pocket on his own.

The material of Zhou Chenyu's jeans is very thin, and the scorching body temperature on his body instantly spread to the palm of Yan Chao's palm through the fabric, making his heart tremble uncontrollably.

He groped carefully for a while, but Zhou Chenyu's pocket was empty, and there was no sign of the key at all.

Yan Chao was worried for a moment, "Did you forget the key?"

Zhou Chenyu frowned: "I'm so stupid, I told you it's in my trouser pocket..."

As he spoke, he suddenly grabbed Yan Chao's hand and touched his back.

... It was only then that Yan Chao remembered that jeans are not the only ones with front pockets.

Immediately, there was a soft and elastic touch from the fingertips, and when Yan Chao realized what it was, he panicked instantly.

However, Zhou Chenyu was drunk, and even his movements were very slow. He grabbed Yan Chao's hand and kept rubbing it on his buttocks, but he didn't put it in his pocket for a long time.

Yan Chao was stunned, and was forced to touch it several times, taking advantage of it.

... quite soft.

Suddenly, an indescribable dryness of the lips and mouth instinctively rose in his body. Only then did Yan Chao suddenly come to his senses, quickly reached out his hand, took out the key from Zhou Chenyu's trouser pocket, and opened the door.

Yan Chao closed the door and helped Zhou Chenyu into the room. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the living room, Zhou Chenyu fell onto the sofa unexpectedly. Yan Chao didn't pay attention, and was dragged by him, and the two of them rolled onto the sofa together.

The soft and hot body was tightly attached to his body, and Yan Chao instantly felt a cluster of flames rushing to the top of his head.

The drunk had already rolled into his arms, but still refused to let go, he still tightly hugged Yan Chao's arm, closed his eyes, and rubbed comfortably on his chest.

Yan Chao sat up from the sofa in a panic, Zhou Chenyu opened his eyes instantly, and squeezed his hand: "Don't go."

It's not that Zhou Chenyu has never acted coquettishly, but it's always in a coquettish way, the essence is to disgust Yan Chao.

Although Yan Chao was not successfully disgusted by him, he didn't like it.

But now that he drank too much, this coquettish tone was completely different from the past, it was so natural that Yan Chao couldn't be a man in an instant.

Yan Chao tried his best to keep himself calm, and patted Zhou Chenyu: "If you sleep here, you will catch a cold, and you should sleep on the bed."

Zhou Chenyu opened his eyes dimly, glanced at him, and sat up reluctantly.

So Yan Chao dragged the giant baby again, and brought him to the bedroom with difficulty.

In the car just now, he still expected to take him down tonight. Now it seems that Zhou Chenyu's way is not good at walking, and he will probably be broken when he wakes up tomorrow morning.

It's impossible for him to take advantage of others' danger after drinking, and forcefully attack the overlord, so he can only hold his breath and help Zhou Chenyu onto the bed.

Zhou Chenyu hugged his arm relentlessly, and refused to let go of anything, so Yan Chao could only lie down beside him, anyway, it wasn't the first time they shared the same bed.

Unexpectedly, after going to bed, Zhou Chenyu would not sleep again. He stared at Yan Chao with his dark eyes wide open in the darkness.

Yan Chao was terrified by his scorching gaze: "Little ancestor, if you want to sleep, you can go to sleep quickly, okay?"

Zhou Chenyu pouted like a child: "Suddenly I couldn't fall asleep."

Yan Chao: "... Then shall I tell you a bedtime story?"

Zhou Chenyu shook his head: "Let's chat."

Yan Chao looked down at him: "What are you talking about?"

Zhou Chenyu showed him a silly smile: "Brother Xiaoyan, you are my best friend."

Although his tone sounded like a schoolboy, Yan Chao couldn't help being slightly taken aback.

He couldn't help but ask, "Just good friends?"

Zhou Chenyu thought for a while, and added: "Then... good brother?"

Yan Chao couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

I felt Zhou Chenyu hug him tighter suddenly: "That's right...she's a good wife."

His hot breath with the smell of alcohol sprayed on Yan Chao's neck, making Yan Chao's whole body hotter and hotter. He stretched out his hand out of nowhere, and gently pinched Zhou Chenyu's chin.

Zhou Chenyu's drunken appearance was unexpectedly obedient, and he didn't resist, just letting him hold her like this, a pair of misty peach blossom eyes filled with hazy drunkenness, making her look even more charming.

Yan Chao lowered his head tentatively, but before his lips touched him, he suddenly and inadvertently turned his head away.

Yan Chao was slightly taken aback, then heard Zhou Chenyu say again: "Are you really going to set up a flower farm for us? This is my master's lifelong vision..."

Yan Chao was a little annoyed at not being able to kiss him successfully, but after hearing what he said, his tone softened for a while: "I promised you everything, of course I will do what I say."

Zhou Chenyu laughed foolishly again for a long time, and then said vaguely: "You said... If I was born in the Republic of China, would I be able to become a character?"

Yan Chao glanced at him, and said with a smile: "If you can succeed, you can succeed, but it's hard to say that just as soon as you become a role, you will be spotted by the masters in the audience."

Zhou Chenyu frowned instantly: "Then I don't want to be a horn."

Yan Chao couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and then heard Zhou Chenyu murmur: "The ancient actors are so pitiful, they are treated as women after they sing well... Good old men, but they are forced to commit themselves to other men... ..."

Yan Chao's eyes suddenly darkened: "Is it pitiful to be committed to other men?"

Zhou Chenyu said in a low voice: "... Isn't it pitiful?"

Yan Chao asked him: "Then what if this man really likes you?"

Zhou Chenyu frowned again: "Under the guise of liking...you can make things difficult for others? What the hell is the difference between this and a rapist..."

Yan Chao's restless heart, which was smoked by alcohol, instantly cooled down.

Even though he knew that Zhou Chenyu was drunk at the moment, that's why he was even more unscrupulous, but Yan Chao also understood the truth of telling the truth after drinking.

Zhou Chenyu was originally a straight man of steel, so it's not surprising that he said such a thing now.

Annoyance turned into anger, but Yan Chao couldn't really get angry at him no matter what.

After all, Yan Chao still can't forget Zhou Chenyu's nausea when he was molested by a wretched man when he was a child, and the deep psychological shadow left by this incident.

Also, he himself bent inexplicably, how could he expect Zhou Chenyu to be like him.

Yan Chao suddenly felt a strong injustice in his heart.

Obviously Zhou Chenyu teased him first, but why was he the only one who was tempted in the end?

But when it comes to feelings, whoever is tempted first loses.

After a while, Yan Chao sighed faintly, turned his head to look at Zhou Chenyu involuntarily, and found that he fell asleep after only a short while.

Borrowing the dim moonlight outside the window, Yan Chao silently looked at the handsome and rarely well-behaved sleeping face of the man in front of him, and suddenly felt extreme hatred for himself.

He has seen too many handsome men and beautiful women in the circle, and he thought he was already immune to good-looking skins, but he still couldn't escape the person in front of him.

There is a kind of natural strength and stubbornness in Yan Chao's bones, for anything, as long as he looks for it, he is bound to win.

Why didn't he want to be tougher in this regard, but Zhou Chenyu's straightforward attitude after being drunk tonight, and his childhood experiences that still make Yan Chao feel distressed, undoubtedly brought back all the precautions that Yan Chao had made before.

He likes Zhou Chenyu, so he can not be afraid of the many obstacles in front of the two of them, but the premise of these is that Zhou Chenyu also likes him.

But how Zhou Chenyu feels about him, Yan Chao still can't figure it out.

Yan Chao feels that his position in the other party's heart is at least different, and there are even many moments when Yan Chao thinks that he has also been tempted by himself.

But most of the time, Zhou Chenyu's ignorant banter made it appear that he was too magnanimous, which made Yan Chao at a loss.

A mouth that talks about cross talk, a ghost that deceives people.Yan Chao hated him for being full of flirty words, but couldn't help but be fascinated by his mouth.

Yan Chao looked down at Zhou Chenyu's pretty face, and said helplessly in a low voice, "Little ancestor, why are you so deadly?"

Zhou Chenyu seemed to have received some kind of induction, with his eyes closed, he rubbed comfortably on Yan Chao's shoulder.

...Yan Chao felt that he couldn't do it again.

Well, it's impossible to give up.

Zhou Chenyu is such an idiot, he can somehow bend him as a normal person, but Yan Chao doesn't believe in himself as a normal person, so he can't bend this idiot.