I have everything in my dream, including my husband

Baby, baby...

He Chen lowered his head in Ding Liuyun's ear, talking in a hoarse voice.

He couldn't help it.

Ding Liuyun was like a small hook, constantly stirring in his heart, He Chen tightened his hands, like a wild beast met a delicious prey, and couldn't wait to devour him.

He Chen bit his ear, and the steam that came out of his breath condensed together, as if he was gently kissing Ding Liuyun's ear.

Ding Liuyun ran through the electric current, looked at the person with dazed eyes, and let out a silly cry.

Then, blushing, slightly opened his mouth a little.

Just a little bit is enough for He Chen to conquer the city.

The shadow on the ground was very long, and the two people leaned together, and the shadow was tightly leaning against each other.

Difficult to separate.

The warm-colored street lamp radiated a dim yellow light in the dark night, shining on the two people.

He Chen couldn't help himself, he grabbed Ding Liuyun's clothes tightly with his fingers.

Desiring...Dissatisfied, He Chen narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the person in front of him who allowed him to get whatever he wanted.

He raised his hand and clasped Ding Liuyun's head, and then flicked the tip of his tongue inside.

"Hmm..." It wasn't until Ding Liuyun let out an unbearable breathing sound, patted the man's shoulders with both hands, couldn't help but take a step back, and the bicycle fell to the ground, that He Chen reluctantly let go.

He Chen licked the corner of his mouth, looking lazy, like a cat stealing fish, and finally had a full stomach.

He Chen raised his hand to wipe off the saliva on Ding Liuyun's face, and couldn't help but cup Ding Liuyun's mouth, and sip it heavily.

Damn, I just can't kiss enough.

He Chen moved his fingers, kept suppressing it, and finally just rubbed Ding Liuyun's back vigorously.

He wished he could touch Ding Liuyun's body and brush every inch of his shivering skin.

Want to make this person obsessed for themselves.

He Chen suddenly hugged Ding Liuyun tightly.

"Hmm..." Ding Liuyun raised his head in doubt.

Suddenly he laughed foolishly, raised his hand in response to He Chen's hug, and shook his body slightly.

Ding Liuyun tiptoed and whispered into He Chen's ear, "He Chen, I like you."

Ding family.

He Chen pushed Ding Liuyun to the door of his house with his bicycle.

"Liu Liu is here."

Ding Liuyun groaned: "It's not here..."

Drunken?He Chen said patiently, "Not here?"

Ding Liuyun nodded, yes, not here.My own and He Chen's home is not like this.

"Duplex Apartment……"

"There's a big toy..." Ding Liuyun stammered and explained inarticulately.

"There is a piano..."

Ding Liuyun was talking about where the two lived in the dream.

He Chen just thought it was familiar, but he hadn't remembered the exact place, where Ding Liuyun was referring to, and his inspiration almost flashed.

"Liu Liu" Ding Yilan said loudly.

Ding Yilan was wearing a professional suit, her feet were sky high, and her hair was tied up. It was obvious that she had just returned from dealing with matters.

Ding Yilan looked at the younger brother with the same drunken face as last time, speechless.

She thanked He Chen; "Thank you, my Liuliu has caused you trouble, I'm really sorry."

He Chen hummed meaningfully.

Ding Yilan looked at Ding Liuyun's red lips, and frowned suspiciously.

"Liu Liu, did you eat something?"

Ding Yilan's eyes fell on her younger brother's lips, because of the fever from drinking, her body was very hot.

But... something is wrong.

Ding Yilan felt something was wrong.

And Ding Liuyun, who was drunk a lot slower, leaned his soft feet on He Chen's body, pursed his mouth tightly, and said, "It's...it's not."

Ding Yilan still frowned, thought for a while, and suddenly smiled at He Chen.

"Thank you, but it's so late..."

He Chen thought she was going to keep him here, but Ding Yilan changed the subject and suddenly said leisurely; "I'll ask the driver to take you back."

"No need, I will live in the community." He Chen politely declined the other party's offer.

Ding Yilan said meaningfully; "Really?"

He Chen's relatives are really rich.

Ding Yilan sort of kicked He Chenban out of the house.

She felt something was wrong, Liuliu and He Chen were getting too close, the boy's friendship was so "real"?

Ding Yilan supported the dizzy Ding Liuyun, sent him upstairs, and let him sit by the bed.

Ding Yilan stepped on a pair of high-heeled shoes, but still squatted down without hesitation, looked into Ding Liuyun's eyes, and said word by word; "Liu Liu, do you like He Chen?! Not like a friend..."

Not to ask, but to affirm.

Ding Liuyun froze for a moment, then grinned; "You know it too."

"I..." Ding Yilan was struck by lightning, she is not a pedantic person.

But... the fact that Ding Liuyun likes a man still can't bring her back to her senses.

Ding Yilan pressed Ding Liuyun's shoulder and shook it vigorously: "Liu Liu, aren't you talking nonsense?!!!!"

Hearing this, Ding Yilan staggered and fell several steps, almost spraining her ankle.

Ding Liuyun nodded seriously; "It's not nonsense, He Chen's mother gave me 1000 million, and we haven't separated."

Ding Yilan: Hey, wait a minute? ? ? 1000 million?

Isn't He Chen just a poor boy who misses his own white swan?

No, where did the 1000 million come from?

Ding Liuyun was still muttering; "He Chen is still married. He married Hai Yingying from the class next door. Damn it."

Ding Liuyun was so angry that he slapped the bed hard again.

Ding Yilan was at a loss, married?

Ding Liuyun became more and more angry as he talked, and said loudly, "Is it easy for me to take care of him?"

Ding Yilan: Nurturing?

"Okay," Ding Yilan pushed Ding Liuyun down, covered her with the quilt, and said, "You're so drunk, you'd better wash up and sleep."

When Ding Yilan walked out, her brain was still a little confused, what did my brother mean.

It's just a bull's head and a horse's mouth.

Ding Yilan stood up and pressed her head helplessly. She shouldn't have talked so much with a drunk.

However, no matter what relationship the younger brother intends to have with He Chen, Ding Yilan has doubts about He Chen.

No, I have to investigate He Chen's family background and personal conduct.

He Chen returned home tiredly, and when he thought of that kiss, his heart was full of joy.

He raised his hand and gently pressed his lips, reminiscing about Ding Liuyun's sweet taste.

He Chen fell asleep in a happy mood.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he returned to the house where he and Ding Liuyun lived in the dream, the duplex apartment.

He Chen turned his head, saw the teddy bear on the sofa, narrowed his eyes, and finally a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart.

He remembered.

When Ding Liuyun was drunk, the home he said he was going back to...was very similar to the dream!

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when kissing.

Look at this shot, hey hey, it just pans up.

Street Lamp: That's right, it's me.