Quick Wear: Is the Lord God showing double standards again today?

Ji Junhuai left the banquet hall and went to the bathroom at the corner of the corridor. He closed the door and splashed cold water on his face. Only then did he feel sober.

The black ribbon in his hand was wet with water. He lowered his eyes and untied it and put it aside.

Looking up at the wrist in the mirror, which was exposed to the air without a ribbon to block it, the wrist bone was slightly raised, and the long and narrow scar on it was now extremely eye-catching, just like a line of ink scratched by a sharp pen tip on white paper, cutting directly into the skin that was once whiter than snow.

A light blue hairband was gently wrapped around his wrist, separating the entire scar, as if gently sealing the pain, and finally calming Ji Junhuai's trembling heart.

"Mumble..."

"Boom boom boom!"

There was a knock on the door. Ji Junhuai was in a bad state just now and subconsciously locked the door.

This is a public resource and it is not good for him to occupy it. He walked over and opened the door.

The door handle was suddenly pressed down

The moment he opened it, the familiar eyes and eyebrows stirred up waves again in Ji Junhuai's heart, which had just calmed down. He quickly put his hands behind his back as if to cover up something.

When he reacted, he realized that something was wrong with the person in front of him, and he didn't care to cover up the ugly scar on his hand.

I raised my hand to help the person standing at the door who was unable to stand or was even breathing heavily.

But he hadn't expected that he had grown so tall over the years. Ji Junhuai put his arm on his shoulder with some difficulty and led him a little inside before closing the door.

Who knew Nanfeng would lock the door?

The sound of the door lock made Ji Junhuai's heart tremble

Then Ji Junhuai was pushed against the door with great force, but a pair of strong arms on his waist supported him, and a palm was placed behind his head.

"Bang!" The two of them knocked on the door.

It sounds painful, but actually he is not hurt at all.

Ji Junhuai could feel the temperature of the person in front of him through his shirt, and he raised his hand to touch Nanfeng's forehead.

As a result, the other party mistakenly thought that he was going to push him away, so he loosened his hands that were protecting his waist, put his hands together, and pinched his wrist with one hand to force him to the door.

I don't know if it was Ji Junhuai's illusion, but Nanfeng seemed to be deliberately avoiding the wound on his wrist. His strength was not strong at all. He only needed to struggle lightly to open it.

Then he felt a hot breath on his neck, a soft warmth fell on his neck, followed by a dense touch

Ji Junhuai was forced to raise his head, revealing his fragile Adam's apple. The corners of his eyes were red, and his originally cold eyes were filled with emotion.

The next moment his Adam's apple was gently bitten and kissed.

This is the most vulnerable part of a man. When bitten, he is like a prey waiting to be slaughtered. Most people don’t like this, but Ji Junhuai has never been good at rejecting Nanfeng.

What's more, he likes it very much

The buttons that were meticulously fastened to the top were undone, revealing the delicate collarbone. The kiss went all the way down, and Ji Junhuai's breathing gradually became disordered and low.

"Mumble... Mumble..." Ji Junhuai broke free from his trapped hands, and his red fingertips rested on his broad shoulders, clutching his suit tightly.

As if she had heard his call, Nan Feng, who hadn't said a word since she came in, wrapped her arms around Ji Junhuai's waist and tightened them, their two bodies pressed together without any gap, as if responding to him.

Even Ji Junhuai could feel the changes in the boy's body. This strange and nervous feeling made Ji Junhuai at a loss.

After waking up for a moment, he used his hands to resist the boy's attack and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you know who I am?"

He could see that Nan Feng was not conscious at the moment. As a doctor who studied human genes and pathology, he knew that the man in front of him must have been given some kind of drug.

His brain was in a mess and he couldn't figure out why someone who was chatting with Ji Ming would be tricked, and why he would go to the bathroom first.

Why can he hug a "stranger" so intimately when he is unconscious without even seeing who is inside?

He only wanted a word from Nanfeng, a word that would make him sink

Nan Feng, who was originally rejected, was full of unhappiness in his eyes. When he heard Ji Junhuai's words, he was still thinking seriously, "You...you are...the white-eyed cat that ran away."

The voice was small and low, aggrieved and angry, but Ji Junhuai heard it very clearly, and his heart, which had been hanging in the air, finally fell back to the ground. As long as he was not mistaken for anyone else,

He is willing to sink into his murmur

Watching the south wind kiss me again

Ji Junhuai quickly sternly held his face, looked at the displeasure in his eyes and coaxed him, "Can we go somewhere else?"

Nan Feng was like a slow robot, he needed to stop and understand Ji Junhuai's words before he could react, but the heat and violence that surged in his body made him not want to think at all.

He turned his head and bit Ji Junhuai's tiger mouth, grinding it back and forth with his small fangs but not biting hard.

Like a spoiled little lion, he is obviously angry but unwilling to hurt his master.

"Be good, I'll take you away, Nan Nan." Ji Junhuai saw that Nan Feng seemed to listen to him very much, and coaxed him again.

Sure enough, Nan Feng loosened his hands, but his whole body drooped on him, as if he had no bones, feeling lazy and hot.

Ji Junhuai steadied himself and unlocked the door. His attention was focused on Nanfeng beside him, and he didn't notice the two figures of Gou Gou Sou not far away.

Ji Junhuai was not familiar with this place, so he could only coax the people next to him to tell him where the private room prepared for VIPs was.

But Nanfeng seemed to be against him, and refused to speak, even trying to press him into the corridor and kiss him.

What a kissing freak. I loved kissing when I was little, and I can't change this habit even when I grow up.

George Han, who was holding Ji Ming not far away, couldn't stand it anymore, and took Ji Ming as if he was passing by.

"Nanfeng has an exclusive suite here, on the top floor. You can get there by taking the elevator. Just use his fingerprint." Han Han pointed to the exclusive elevator.

Ji Junhuai was busy fixing a dishonest child, and didn't care why George Han and Ji Ming suddenly appeared here so timely.

The two people stumbled into the elevator

George Han returned to the banquet hall with Ji Ming, who looked like he hadn't seen enough.

Ji Junhuai took the man to the top floor with great effort and opened the door

As soon as the door was closed, someone lifted him up and held him against the door.

He groaned when he was hit.

Her legs were wrapped around the boy's strong waist, with a hot chest in front of her and a cold door panel behind her, like a world of ice and fire.

He was about to speak when his mouth was blocked the next moment.

"Click" the dark light was turned on by Ji Junhuai unintentionally, but neither of them cared whether the light was on or off.

The dim light of the entrance cast the figures of the two people in the corner, their breaths slowly intertwined, with a hint of sweetness in the chaos.

At first, it was just a light touch, like a dragonfly touching the water. The lips were like two soft petals, briefly touching and then quickly separating, as if testing each other.

Then Nan Feng lifted the person up slightly, and Ji Junhuai lowered his head and leaned forward. The distance was completely eliminated, and their lips were tightly pressed together. The heat rose sharply, and their breathing became rapid and difficult to distinguish.

The two of them were no longer satisfied with just a taste, and bit their lower lips with their teeth, the force was gentle but full of desire, as if they wanted to integrate the tenderness of each other into their hearts inch by inch through this subtle bite.

The tip of the penis appears and disappears, rubbing quietly between the lips and teeth, like a silent secret, conveying those unspeakable tenderness

Every time they touched and turned, the air around them became thicker and thicker, like a fine spider web, entangling the two of them layer by layer, unable to escape but also intoxicated and unwilling to break free.

"Go... go to the bedroom." Ji Junhuai gently hit Nanfeng's shoulder, feeling a little breathless.

Nanfeng seemed impatient. He picked the person up and walked to the bedroom door. He kicked it open and threw the person directly onto the bed.

Then covered up

There was no light in the house, only a few faint moonlights passed through the gauze curtains, casting a hazy light and shadow.

The bell in the hall rings, heralding a new day.

The moment their skin touches each other, the temperature rises sharply, tiny beads of sweat ooze out, and they sparkle with an ambiguous luster in the dim light.

The breaths were entangled in disorder, and the occasional low yin that overflowed was like the sound of a muffled string, gently echoing in this private world, making the already restless air even more full of indescribable beauty.

It seems that an invisible hand slowly pushes away all shyness and reserve, leaving only the most primitive and most ardent desire quietly fermenting in the air.

Ji Junhuai's eyes were filled with mist. He counted the time and finally hugged Nanfeng's neck and said in a trembling voice, "Happy birthday, murmur."

And...I love you

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This is a main article, but I think this kind of scene is more exciting from Huai Huai's perspective~

I hope the power won't be shut down. I'm really humbled just to give you a state banquet.

I just want to ask you whether you like me or not, whether you love me or not!

If not, I will delete a lot of it...