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Ji Zhishu slapped Han Shangyu's hand away resentfully, and rudely took the jug and poured himself another cup and drank it up.

"Drinking so fast, it's easy to get drunk." Han Shangyu blocked his fourth drink. He didn't intend to let people drink unconsciously.

"I can't get drunk with just a few drinks." Ji Zhishu waved his hand. He has a good capacity for alcohol, and his wine quality is not bad. Occasionally, he wants to drink a few glasses of high spirits to satisfy his cravings, but he can't find a companion here──colleagues They are afraid that they will delay the work and refuse.

So today it is rare for the creditor to treat guests generously, Ji Zhishu has no reason to lose money, so he unceremoniously enjoys the sweet nectar with its sweet and intoxicating tongue.

"Where did you buy this wine? It tastes good." Smacking his lips, accompanied by the extravagant appetizers in front of him, Ji Zhishu tasted a few more sips, the hand holding the chopsticks suddenly stopped, and he frowned slightly, as if on the verge of death The face of the enemy is dignified.

"What's wrong?" Han Shangyu asked leisurely, resting his cheeks.

"Boss," he put down his chopsticks, his face was so red that it couldn't be redder, and he said, "Yes, I'm sorry, my stomach doesn't seem to be in good condition..."

"Well, let's go." Han Shangyu didn't care about him who always likes to destroy the atmosphere.

"I'll be right back, I'm so sorry." After saying that, Ji Zhishu stood up abruptly, hunched over slightly, clutched his stomach, and hurried out.

Unexpectedly, he went back and forth a few times, and after a long time, Ji Zhishu returned to the house with his legs weak.

Han Shangyu sat at the table indifferently and leisurely, and when he sat back on his seat with a tired face, he teased with a playful smile: "Why have you been there so many times? You have a bad stomach? You haven't returned for a long time, and you still want to If you stumbled and fell into a sewage pit, should you ask someone to go to the toilet to save you?"

"...I'll take a shower along the way." The teasing words made Ji Zhishu's pale face gradually turn red, and he stared at him in embarrassment. Ji Zhishu gritted his teeth secretly, ruining his image in front of this person several times .

Out of politeness, they were still eating and eating. Ji Zhishu, who was squatting on the toilet board, thought that he must not let him smell the strange smell, so he rushed to boil water to wash up quickly, and it took some time to come back .

Unexpectedly, Ji Zhishu's table manners were just considerate of Han Shangyu's next plan, and he automatically washed his butt, clean and refreshed, and brought it to his mouth. He didn't know that the person next to him was about to turn into a werewolf, waiting to feast tonight Feast the long-awaited lamb.

"Really..." Han Shangyu nodded knowingly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and smiled meaningfully on his thin lips, blooming softly and beautifully on Han Shangyu's flawless face like a flower, making him even more charming and bewitching.

Ji Zhishu glanced at it, his mouth was a little parched, he turned his head and poured himself another glass, and patted his belly twice pretending to be calm, "Ah, I finally ate some and emptied it all, my stomach is empty, boss , can you add more vegetables? These are not enough for me.”

"Don't worry," Han Shangyu stretched out his hand to lift his hair that fell by his ear, and said in a soft tone as if touching his ear: "You will definitely be full later, I promise."

The low, mellow voice seemed to be dipped in wine, and it confused Ji Zhishu intoxicatingly, making his thoughts stop and his head became dizzy. He stared blankly at Han Shangyu's approaching face, his breathing was slightly rapid, and his body trembled uncontrollably .

"You, don't you think...the room suddenly became very hot..." Ji Zhishu murmured blankly, looking away from each other in a panic.

"Oh, do you feel hot?"

"Hmm..." He nodded, his eyes were a little distracted, he tilted his head and tugged at the skirt of his clothes irritably, the heat all over his body made him uncomfortable.

Han Shangyu looked at his reaction, his cheeks gradually flushed like ripe bright red fruits, some bruises and scars on his face could not hide the seductive charm, he let out a low laugh, the time for the feast finally arrived.

Holding his hand, which was a little hesitant and didn't know how to relieve the hotness in his body, Han Shangyu drank a glass of wine and handed it to Ji Zhishu's hand. He also picked up the white jade wine cup and hooked his arm around his arm, like a mandarin duck crossing his neck, kissing The posture of the two brought the tips of their noses close together, and their warm breath gently sprayed on each other's lips.

Ji Zhishu raised his misty eyes and looked at him blankly.

"Who am I?" Han Shangyu asked softly, his thin lips caressing his lips.

Ji Zhishu groaned tremblingly, and when he repeated the question again, he murmured a familiar and reassuring name instead of a title.

"Han Shangyu..."

"It's rare to be smart." Satisfied with the answer, Han Shangyu bit his lips rewardingly, then stuck out the tip of his tongue and burrowed into the unclosed cavity, licking the place that only he has touched and been to so far── His first jerky kiss, he firmly believed that no one had ever been so close to him.

Ji Zhishu's shattered groaning voices were all swallowed up by the lips they kissed and sucked. Han Shangyu rubbed his ear temples, consciously or unintentionally blowing on the sensitive and red earlobe, teasing.

"Drink this cup in your hand."

With the hot breath, the sweet and wet kiss, the fire cluster in the body was ignited even more vigorously. Ji Zhishu, who was out of breath, could no longer think, and obediently listened to his words, the two of them raised their heads and drank down.

Wrap your arms around and drink a cup of wine together, and the hibiscus tent warms up the spring night.

Tonight, the belated bridal chamber wedding night.

Covering his eyes slightly, he looked at Ji Zhishu, who also stretched his neck to the side. The Adam's apple on his neck rolled up and down as he swallowed, and Han Shangyu, who had cold wine on his lips, suddenly attacked his neck, opened his mouth and bit it hard, coming out of nowhere. , Ji Zhishu trembled suddenly in fright, and the cup in his hand fell on the soft felt blanket.

"Ah! Han, Han Shang... um..." His whole body was numb and weak, and his lower abdomen was faintly agitated. If it weren't for the strong arms behind him embracing him, Ji Zhishu would have already collapsed to the ground.

He put his hands on Han Shangyu's chest, pushing and resisting slightly, the man's slightly cool thin lips pressed against his sensitive neck, the feeling of biting was like being stared at by a ferocious beast. , for the inexplicable longing for the body and the subsequent anxiety, tears came to Ji Zhishu's eyes, and he cried heavily.

Han Shangyu stretched out the tip of his tongue to trace the protruding neck, sometimes light and sometimes heavy, licking or sucking, as the tongue teased, Ji Zhishu, who was half limp in his arms, trembled and writhed in his arms. struggling.

"Well, Han Shangyu...letting go...will hurt..." As the biting brought pain and numbness, Ji Zhishu clamped his legs tightly, and the guy hidden under the hair at the root yelled uneasily, his fingers gripped tightly Wearing Han Shangyu's brocade clothes embroidered with golden silk clouds, he opened his lips slightly and called out his name.

Repeatedly biting this place that he hadn't noticed at the beginning, Han Shangyu finally let go of the neck that had been kissed with a red mark, half-embracing Ji Zhishu, pulled him up from the chair, and walked to the bedside in two or three steps.

Ji Zhishu let him fiddle with and lay down on the bed, only staring at Han Shangyu who was unbuttoning his clothes with misty eyes. After a few times, the clothes were all open, and his slender fingers walked on the naked body without hindrance. On the chest, there were still some light bruises on the chest. After stroking those shallow marks carefully, the fingertips slowly moved down, and there was a purple-black bruise on the abdomen, which should be the injury suffered in the fight this afternoon.

"Hmm..." He groaned unconsciously, the cold touch on his body slightly slowed down the hotness in his body, and his legs twisted a few times uncomfortably.

Han Shangyu narrowed his eyes and looked at his crotch. The bulge seemed to be unbearable. The deep stains on the cloth showed Ji Zhishu's unbearable emotion. He pulled off his belt and pulled off his pants. Immediately the guy jumped out with a half erection.

Han Shangyu smiled and poked it, "Long time no see, little guy."

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Writer's words:

Takaoya Seaweed