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Because the previous house had been taken back by Xia Su, Xia Qu had no choice but to open a hotel room, specially choosing the one that Tang Tan opened last time.

His jealousy was much stronger than Tang Tan imagined, it was so sour that it could corrode a piece of iron.

Tang Tan came to the hotel as agreed, and it was Friday. Since he didn't have to get up early to go to school tomorrow, he couldn't find a reason to prevaricate this event - he could already predict what he was going to face.

As soon as you enter the door, you will be greeted by the smell of alcohol, which is a bit familiar when you smell it carefully.

It seems... It seems that Xia Qu can perfectly reproduce the one I drank at the bar that night, and I really underestimated his sourness.

"Sit there." Xia Qu motioned him to sit on the chair next to the table, and he didn't seem to have any good intentions.

But who let himself be entrusted to others now, he can only sit there obediently.

Xia Qu came after him, sat on the handle of the chair, raised his legs, crossed Tang Tan directly, and trapped him under him.

He raised a glass of wine and took a full sip. He picked Tang Qin's chin with his left index finger and fed the wine mouth to mouth.

The moment their lips touched, the temperature around the two of them suddenly soared.

The alcohol content is not low, mixed with Xia Qu's unpredictable teasing tongue, the unfinished wine slowly flowed down and wet the neckline, Tang Qin only felt that the hot and not hot parts of his body were hot stand up.

"Tell me, which hand did you use to hold that woman's waist? And which hand did you use to pinch her chin?"

Such a detailed question, not to mention Tang Tan, whose brain is chaotic at the moment, even when he is sober, he may not be able to recall it.

He hesitated and didn't answer, trying to cover up the past, and tried to send the wine back in an anti-customer manner.

But Xia Qu didn't give him this chance, he pulled away in time and took out a bundle of hemp rope from under the chair.

The rope didn't seem to have a rough texture, which made people feel painful. Tang Tan blindly guessed that Xia Qu had already treated the rope with oil.

He is still so easy to soften his heart.

But Tang Qin ignored one problem. Although the oiled rope does not rub the skin, it is tougher and more difficult to break free. If you tie a knot at the right place, the tied person will have nowhere to escape.

Xia Qu held the rope in his hand, turned his head and threw it onto the bed vigorously, hugged Tang Qin by the waist with a chuckle, and threw him into the soft couch.

Tang Tan only felt that his eyes were blurred, and he lost his center of gravity. He was carried by Xia Qu on his shoulders, as if he was carrying a bucket, and then the world was spinning for a while, and he watched the ceiling smash into the bed.

"Little guy, you'd better think seriously, or my subordinates will show no mercy."

Xia Qu lowered his head, leaned close to Tang Tan's ear, and said in a voice that sounded like a devil coming from the depths of hell.

"I'll remind you."

After saying that, Xia Qu started to move. The rope was just pulled out from under Tang Tan's neck. He took advantage of the trend and pulled it hard, making a beautiful knot. Then he pulled the rope down the spine and to the buttocks. Seam.

As if thinking that the trousers were too in the way, Xia Qu left a kiss on Tang Tan's hip bone, and then took off all the wrappings on his lower body, and the rope was smoothly pulled into the hip seam from the back, and came to the front of the slightly raised head.

With a gentle movement, the rope was divided into two, which went around from the left and right sides respectively, and moved forward alternately, binding Tang Tan's dick tightly.

The rope, which didn’t feel too rough, still hurts when it rubs against the delicate skin of his cock. Tang Qin’s front end gradually raised his head amidst Xia Qu’s gentle movements and intertwined tingling numbness, and he could feel the inside through the rope. A burst of heat.

Seeing this, Xia Qu smiled ambiguously, and kissed the hemp rope tightly in his hand.