Little slag run

It was a charity gathering that was so ordinary that it couldn't be more ordinary. Chen Feng walked around with wine, chatted with a few familiar friends, and felt that it was almost time to leave early.

Generally speaking, such gatherings are places where superstars and celebrities are famous. People like him who silently donate some money will come here to gain popularity at most and just be a denominator.

Some wealthy businessmen like to come to this kind of gathering, but it's just that drunkards don't care about drinking, and they come here for the little stars who are eager to get ahead.

Although he used to be one of them, but recently he was not in the mood.

Meng Fan was the only person in his mind who could lock him down, but unfortunately he couldn't touch him.

In the past few years, he has also found a few small stars to play like Meng Fan, but he has always been far behind Meng Fan, so he doesn't like it, so he just gives up and enjoys a few days of celibacy quietly.

He needs to think carefully about what he really wants...

The industry is getting bigger and bigger, but it is not as fulfilling as the years of hard work when I was young.

After a busy day, lying alone on the bed in the dead of night would inevitably feel lonely, but Chen Feng found it boring to find someone wrong and put it in front of him simply to vent his desire.

He thought that he had finally reached his age, and he began to become hypocritical.

He put down his glass, intending to go to the bathroom and leave.

When I arrived at the bathroom, I opened the door and walked in. In the bright, spacious and fragrant high-end bathroom, there was only one person vomiting beside the urinal. Although the back view looked very young and capable, the image of the whole person almost lying in the pool was a bit wretched.

Chen Feng frowned slightly, and walked to the urinal farthest from that person to start making things easier.

The man seemed to sense someone when he heard the voice, so he raised his face in confusion, and stumbled towards him.

Chen Feng was startled, he was helplessly solving the problem, and he had no choice but to leave as soon as he said he would. He just watched the man walk up to him and stared at his things with a smirk.

"Hey? Not bad... but mine is not small..."

The man stared at Chen Feng's little brother and raised his eyebrows for a long time, then he was about to unzip his pants.

Chen Feng was completely shocked, he was sure that he had never made such an embarrassing expression in his life.

This person... isn't Di Que, the boss of Department D of B&D Entertainment Manufacturing Co., Ltd.?

Are you drunk?The appearance of this man's drinking madness is quite terrifying.

Fortunately, Chen Feng's mentality was strong enough to solve his problems under the eyes of the drunkard.

He didn't care about washing his hands, and hurriedly grabbed Di Que's hand to untie his pants, and said helplessly, "Are you drunk? Did you bring the driver over, let him take you back quickly?"

Di Que chuckled and fell into Chen Feng's arms, hugging him and not letting go.

He closed his eyes and rubbed Chen Feng's shoulder twice, muttering: "Beauty...I can't drink anymore...let's go...open the room..."

Yes, you really can't drink any more.

Chen Feng looked up at the sky and let out a sigh of relief. He dragged the heavy object on his body and moved it towards the door with great effort, but he saw that the person on his body seemed to be about to fall asleep.

"Hey, don't sleep yet. Tell me who you came with, and let them take you back!"

Chen Feng patted Di Que's face, and Di Que said "um..." in a daze, then muttered something in an alien language that a human could never understand, and fell down completely.

Chen Feng opened his mouth wide and was speechless.

Di Que's name is famous, he is a master who can't be pulled out from the crowd of women. Chen Feng has heard of it for a long time, and he never planned to pay any attention to this second generation ancestor who is just eating and waiting to die.

He vaguely remembered that Di Que seemed to be teasing a female celebrity just now, but he was not sure who it was.

No way, who made him never care about women.

What should we do now?

He didn't think it was good, so he just left the person in the bathroom, and he couldn't bear the shame to carry a drunk man to the banquet hall and call someone to come and fetch him.

After thinking about it, I decided to find a place to put the drunk first.

It's a little effort, maybe it's not a loss to be able to surround yourself with favors.

He called the driver and helped him carry the man into the car, drove all the way back to the Wimberston Hotel, asked someone to open a luxury suite, and left him in it.

The hotel service staff who helped him carry thought that the boss had brought back his male companion, so he retreated wisely, leaving Chen Feng panting heavily at the puddle of mud lying limp on the bed.

This guy is really heavy when he's drunk.

Fortunately, Chen Feng thought that he was in good physical condition, so after a lot of tossing around, his legs were unavoidably weak.

Forget it, let's take a rest before going home.

Chen Feng sat on the sofa beside him, took off his suit jacket, threw his tie aside, unbuttoned a few buttons of his shirt, and stared at the man who was so sleepy and rolling around in a daze.

Di Que's appearance is not bad, duck egg face, full features, straight nose, smooth and transparent skin, stained with alcohol, revealing a faint layer of powder.

Chen Feng had never looked at this person carefully before, now that he was bored, he took a close look at Di Quezai.

Before I knew it, I was a little fascinated.

Although this person and Meng Fan are two types, they are both gorgeous and coquettish with frowning brows and pouting mouths, but they look quite pleasing to the eye.

While in a daze, the "beauty" suddenly vomited, and pretended to lie on the bed and vomit on the ground.

Shocked, Chen Feng jumped up in a hurry, picked him up and ran to the bathroom.

"Be patient! Don't spit on the carpet!"

"Wow……"

As soon as Chen Feng carried Di Que into the bathroom, Di Que erupted.

Chen Feng closed his eyes and took a breath before resisting the urge to curse.

Well, it wasn't on the carpet, it was all on him!

There was a large sticky patch on both of them, and Chen Feng almost felt sick due to the sour smell.

After all this, what else could he do?

With a dark face, Chen Feng took off the clothes of the two of them, and called the room service to pick up the dirty clothes for cleaning.

He picked up Di Que by the waist and threw him into the bathtub. Di Que frowned and hummed twice before falling asleep again.

After Chen Feng cleaned himself up, he began to scrub Di Que, who had fallen asleep.

He gritted his teeth secretly while making foam with his hands. Apart from helping others to take a bath in the bathroom while flirting with his lover, when had he ever done such a thing that was not profitable to serve others?

Di Que has a good figure, slender waist and narrow hips, straight back, not fat or thin when hugged, his skin is smooth and greasy after soaking in the bath liquid, and has excellent elasticity, Chen Feng's fingers linger a little while washing mean.

Probably because Chen Fengrou's pressing hand was just right, Di Que felt comfortable, lifted his neck slightly, and hummed like a cat meowing.

His humming hit Chen Feng's heart.

Chen Feng couldn't hold back, hugged him from behind, kissed his shoulder blade, and began to lick and suck.

Di Que's panting became more urgent, and he reached out to support Chen Feng's head and twirled his hair.

Now Chen Feng couldn't hold back anymore.

The naked limbs of the two were intertwined, but the atmosphere was just right, and the response was enthusiastic, Ren Shengren could not remain indifferent.

Chen Feng kissed Di Que's back little by little, and slowly stroked Di Que's chest and abdomen with both hands, teasing all his sensitive points, watching him writhing anxiously in his arms, listening to him crying and whimpering in his ear groans.

After Chen Feng helped Di Que release him once in the bathtub, he carried him out of the bathroom and threw him on the big bed.

Di Que was lying on his back on the elegant velvet bed covered in moisture, and all he could see was the lazy and sexy after liberation.

Chen Feng felt a little hot in his heart, he bent down and kissed his lips.

Di Que snorted, then dazedly embraced Chen Feng's neck, and kissed Chen Feng together.

That being the case, there is nothing to back down from.

You know, but he bumped into his arms by himself, no wonder others.

He knew that this might be the first time between Di Que and the man, so his subordinates were extremely gentle.

Chen Feng's rich experience made Di Que serve him comfortably, so that at that sudden moment, Di Que just frowned slightly, snorted, and didn't wake up.

The place was surprisingly hot and humid, Chen Feng took a breath, and quietly kicked off the prelude to the hunting night.

Di Que snorted softly, with a crying tone and a very happy look.

With a bit of probing, Chen Feng quickly found Di Que's good spot, and began to attack that spot vigorously.

Di Que yelled, then bit his lip, and wrapped around Chen Feng's waist unbearably, cooperating with his movements.

Throughout the night, Di Que was extremely enthusiastic and unrestrained.

The dark and misty eyes were half-opened and half-closed, looking at him seemingly affectionately, and he could respond positively to kissing and touching.

Every part of the body seems to be sensitive, and it makes a comfortable cry when touched lightly.

Even unconsciously, the body can react more autonomously than the mind.

Simply, a natural lovemaking machine.

Chen Feng didn't know how sober the people under him were.

He was completely trapped in the trap of desire and couldn't break free. At this moment, Di Que seemed to be uncomfortable from head to toe, and it was exactly what he wanted.

He even felt that the vague fantasy of Meng Fan when he closed his eyes became clear at this moment, turning into the outline of Di Que.

All night long.

It wasn't until Chen Feng sat up from the bed in a daze early in the morning and found that the person lying next to him was the young master of the Di family who couldn't be straighter anymore, that he realized how big a mistake he had made.

I hope this person wakes up and doesn't cry and shout to kill him...

But since everything has been done, what should come is always inevitable.

No matter how much he paid for the fantastic entanglement last night, he probably wouldn't regret it.