The villain rolls over online [Quick Pass]

"Then what do you think is appropriate? Hmm?" Jiang Feijin returned to the original position with his hands, and approached him from behind Li Qiubai, resting his chin on Li Qiubai's shoulder.

The cold and deep voice is full of masculine charm. If someone else listens to it, I'm afraid half of my body will feel numb.

Li Qiubai raised his eyes to look at the mirror of the sink, and the two people appeared in the mirror. He looked at Jiang Feijin's face, and realized that he hadn't really looked at him carefully for a long time. This face was both familiar and strange to him. The profound facial features and cold and arrogant eyebrows and eyes have long since faded away from the youthful atmosphere, and he has grown into a man with outstanding abilities.

He said, "It's up to you what you want when you go back, I think we should keep our distance outside..."

Before Li Qiu could finish his vernacular, there was a movement at the bathroom door, as if someone was going to use the bathroom, he turned the door lock handle and pushed the door, but the door was locked from the inside, and the person didn't push it open.

Li Qiubai turned sideways and put his elbow on Jiang Feijin's chest: "It's not convenient to talk here, what's the matter, we'll talk about it when we go back."

There was a knock on the door, followed by a clear male voice from outside: "Brother Jiang, are you inside?"

Li Qiubai subconsciously looked at Jiang Feijin, Jiang Feijin turned his head to look at the door, and then turned his head to look at Li Qiubai.

The two of them didn't need to guess more about the voice, they knew who it was.

"It's Liu Cheng." Li Qiubai raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm looking for you."

Jiang Feijin's nerves were irritated by the way he had nothing to do with himself, Jiang Feijin's eyes darkened, he gritted his teeth, pinched Li Qiubai's chin, and leaned forward to block his mouth.

Li Qiubai's eyes were surprised. Jiang Feijin had never been too close outside before. Even during the short period of communication between the two, Jiang Feijin was limited to holding hands in places where no one was around.

At this moment, Liu Cheng was standing outside the door, still knocking on the door, and Jiang Feijin rushed up like this... Jiang Feijin noticed Li Qiubai's distraction, and bit his lip as if to vent, Li Qiubai He frowned in pain.

Outside the door, Liu Cheng heard that there was no movement inside, and was about to find someone to get the key to open the door, but the door was suddenly opened again.

Jiang Feijin was neatly dressed, with a strict sense of alienation all over her body, not a single strand of her hair was messed up, but her thin lips were slightly darker, but she didn't pay attention to them deliberately, and they weren't conspicuous.

He glanced at Liu Cheng at the door with his indifferent eyes. For some reason, Liu Cheng felt a little scared in his heart, took half a step back, and hurriedly said: "Brother Jiang, I see that you have been in for so long and haven't come out, so... a little Worry."

"Sorry." Jiang Feijin said, "Accidentally locked the door."

It took a lot of carelessness to lock the door.

Liu Cheng didn't question it, he believed what Jiang Feijin said, and said, "Brother Jiang, did you feel sick to your stomach after drinking?"

Li Qiubai, who really had an upset stomach, leaned against the sink, with a wound on the corner of his mouth, his moist lips were bright red, and the corners of his eyes were also filled with thin red. He lowered his head to the corner of his mouth, feeling a subtle tingling pain, and closed his eyes. He closed his eyes and made no sound.

When he walked out like this, Liu Cheng would definitely have a rough guess.

Jiang Feijin only opened the door to accommodate one person, and the door panel just blocked the position of the sink. Jiang Feijin asked, "What can I do for you?"

Liu Cheng lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly into Jiang Feijin's eyes. He said slowly, "No...it's nothing. I just want to apologize to Brother Jiang. I didn't do well before. Don't be angry."

Jiang Feijin walked out, "Not angry."

"That's good." Liu Cheng smiled, obediently and childishly, "Then Brother Jiang, let's go out first, I still have a lot of questions I want to talk to you, I don't know if you have time..."

The voice outside the door gradually faded away until Li Qiubai in the toilet could no longer hear it. Li Qiubai breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and saw the broken corner of his mouth in the mirror, and wanted to forget those words for the first time. Self-cultivation cursed.

Li Qiubai did not return to the banquet, he sent a message to Li Xiuming, saying that he had to leave first.

There were so many people at the banquet, and it was not a big deal to lose him, the second youngest of the Li family, who didn't weigh much. Li Qiubai went back to Jiang Feijin's apartment, changed into pajamas after washing, and then took the spare medicine box at home to smear the corners of his mouth. Order some medicine, because Li Qiubai felt tired early after drinking tonight, so Li Qiubai climbed into bed and fell asleep.

He was woken up again because of the life-threatening ringing of the doorbell, which was extremely annoying in the silent night. Li Qiubai turned on the light by the bed in the dark, got out of bed wearing slippers, opened the bedroom door, and walked through the living room. Hall came to the door.

He thought it was Jiang Feijin who was torturing him on purpose. Recently, Jiang Feijin has been acting strangely. Sometimes his mood is bad and sometimes worse. He looks like a walking refrigerant. Before his impression of Li Qiubai collapses, Li Qiubai has already First, the stereotyped impression of him being indifferent, less talkative, simple and easy to guess has collapsed.

After Li Qiubai opened the door, he found that Jiang Feijin was not the only one standing outside the door.

The voice-activated light in the corridor was on. Outside the door, Secretary Wang supported his president and rang the doorbell with difficulty. He was relieved when he finally heard some movement inside.

Since the end of last year, Jiang Feijin has been going home overnight, no matter how late it is, and occasionally asks him about how to get along with lovers. Secretary Wang more or less learned that Jiang Feijin has a partner, and the two live together piece.

He also rang the doorbell in a nervous mood. Jiang Feijin was so drunk, and he didn't know Jiang Feijin's gate password. Everyone was sent to the door, but he couldn't get in.

Fortunately, there are people inside.

The door swung open.

Secretary Wang raised his smiling face and was about to say hello, when the people inside showed their full face, Secretary Wang's smile froze at the corner of his mouth.

"Mr. Li!!?" He opened his lips slightly, looking at the tired-looking person in front of him.

Li Qiubai was wearing home clothes, his hair was disheveled, his eyes that were always smiling were sleepy at the moment, obviously he just got up from the bed.

Of course, Secretary Wang would not be so foolish as to think that Li Qiubai broke into Jiang Feijin's house just to sleep.

"What's wrong with him?" Li Qiubai looked at Jiang Feijin, who was leaning against the wall with his shoulders, his eyes were squinting, and his whole body was full of low pressure.

"Boss Jiang... drank too much." Secretary Wang stammered, his mind stuck.

Li Qiubai: "..."

He remembered that Jiang Feijin had always been a good drinker, and in his capacity, no one dared to drink him at that banquet.

Secretary Wang understood Li Qiubai's silence, and added: "After attending the birthday party, Mr. Jiang went to the bar, this..."

"Help him in first." Li Qiubai said.

Then the two of them worked together to bring Jiang Feijin into the bedroom and put him on the bed. After a series of operations, Secretary Wang left in a daze.

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Li Qiubai was so sleepy by this incident, he looked at the time, it was already two o'clock in the morning, Jiang Feijin was drunk and didn't make a fuss, the tall man curled up and lay on his side on the bed, It looked a bit aggrieved.

He's always been like this when he's drunk.

Li Qiubai took off his shoes, socks and jacket for him, and when he was about to take off his pants, Jiang Feijin seemed to wake up suddenly, opened his eyes vigilantly, and grabbed Li Qiubai's hand with great force. Li Qiubai took a sharp breath.

He leaned over Jiang Feijin, supported the bed with one hand, and said patiently and softly: "Let go first, I will undress you, if you don't take off your clothes, it will be uncomfortable to fall asleep."

The smell of alcohol and smoke makes it hard for people to sleep. Li Qiubai plans to take off his clothes and go to the sofa in the living room to spend the night. It is impossible to bathe Jiang Feijin. It is too difficult for a sober person to take a bath, let alone a person as old as Jiang Feijin.

Habitual care made Li Qiubai treat the drunk Jiang Feijin tenderly.

Jiang Feijin looked at him firmly, and just when Li Qiubai thought he was awake, he pulled hard and pulled Li Qiubai up, facing his face.

"Kiss me." He said commandingly.

"Kiss, kiss." Li Qiubai kissed him perfunctorily, "Okay, let go."

"Not enough—" Jiang Feijin's final voice stretched and rose, as if accusing Li Qiubai of being perfunctory.

Li Qiubai looked at him quietly, judging whether he was sober or drunk. Jiang Feijin looked the same when he was drunk. He usually fell asleep when he was drunk, but sometimes he woke up halfway, but when he woke up halfway, almost No one would notice that he was in a state of drunkenness, as long as he didn't get up, just speaking, there was not much difference from usual.

Jiang Feijin seemed to be getting impatient with the wait, and pulled Li Qiubai's collar down, his movements were hasty and childish.

Li Qiubai judged that he was drunk. If Jiang Feijin was sober, he would probably just grab his neck and press down. He was so forceful that he could not be refused. How could he make such a urging action.

He leaned over and kissed him again, saying: "Enough."

The wound at the corner of his mouth seemed to be split open at the moment, with fine-grained pain.

Jiang Feijin frowned: "Not enough!"

Li Qiubai held his hand that was pulling his collar, and asked: "What do you think is enough?"

Jiang Feijin pursed his lips to see that he didn't speak, his eyes were unfocused when he looked closely, and his expression revealed a bit of dissatisfaction.

"Stop making trouble." Li Qiubai pulled down his hand, and didn't intend to take off his pants, he could wear them if he liked.

He retreated and got off the bed, Jiang Feijin also stood up, Li Qiubai turned around to leave, but Jiang Feijin made another movement behind him, he put his arms around Li Qiubai's waist, as if he was about to Integrating him with herself, she spread her legs apart and clamped Li Qiubai's legs, preventing him from moving at all.

Li Qiubai lowered his head and glanced, cracks appeared on his facial features, which had always maintained a gentle expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched, it was the first time he saw this...the innocent Jiang Feijin.

"Don't go." Jiang Feijin ordered, leaning his head against his back twice, like a giant dog.

"Then let me go." Li Qiubai said, "I won't leave if you let go, and I'll leave immediately if you don't let go."

Jiang Feijin seemed frightened by his words, and immediately loosened his grip.

A drunk man, while losing his sanity, seems to have lost his IQ as well.