Brother's boyfriend is too flirtatious

At midnight, there were far fewer cars on the road than during the day. For Jian Xiu, who had gotten a driver's license and hadn't driven a few times, it was a blessing from God.

Jian Xiu tremblingly drove the car to Fan Jin's bachelor apartment, Fan Jin was so drunk that he lay unconscious in the passenger seat.

Originally it only took half an hour's drive, but Jian Xiu spent an hour abruptly, and finally got the drunk man out of the car. Fan Jin stretched out her arms and hugged his neck and leaned against him.

Jian Xiu staggered a few steps before embracing the person who rushed over suddenly, muttering in his mouth, "What about the people's police, what does it look like to be so drunk?"

The corners of Fan Jin's lips curled up slightly, already somewhat conscious, Jian Xiu helped him up the stairs with great difficulty, the voice-activated light in the apartment building turned on late at night, and under the dim light, Jian Xiu helped him into the room.

Looking at the person lying on the sofa, Jianxiu pinched his waist and panted heavily from exhaustion, "It's okay, what are you doing, the muscles are so heavy!"

Fan Jin was lying on the sofa with a smile on his face, and Jian Xiu's exhausted voice was heard next to his ears, as well as his emotional complaints.

Jian Xiu had a good rest. Seeing the lying person like this, he hesitated and walked over, "I'll be good to the end."

Fan Jin closed his eyes as he listened, he was so drunk that he was completely drunk, only occasionally heard Jian Xiu's voice.

Jian Xiu struggled to pull him up, but Fan Jin took off his clothes alone. Jian Xiu didn't care about it.

But Fan Jin is worthy of being from the army, the speed of undressing is really unbelievable, Jian Xiu was so tired that he was panting heavily and pushed him down to put it on. At this time, Fan Jin took off his clothes by himself, with a wheat complexion, eight dollars The abdominal muscles were exposed in front of him without any cover.

Jian Xiu subconsciously looked down at his thin and flat body, looked at the person on the bed with resentful eyes, and walked over helplessly to pull the quilt for him.

Fan Jin suddenly started to take off his pants, Jian Xiu's mouth twitched, and he looked at him helplessly.

Fan Jin kicked the trousers off the bed, Jian Xiu reluctantly picked them up and put them aside, looking at the person lying on the bed, he had muscles all over his body starting from his calf, not too exaggerated, just in good shape.

Jian Xiu looked at him enviously, and when he saw the man lying on the bed in only his underpants, he blushed and swallowed nervously.

Fan Jin turned over and took off all the clothes on his body. Jian Xiu was stunned for a moment and pulled the quilt anxiously, fearing that he would catch a cold.

Fan Jin turned over again, looked at the person who was pulling the quilt for her with blurred eyes, suddenly grabbed his hand and pulled hard.

Jian Xiu didn't pay attention, and was pulled into his arms at once. Jian Xiu wanted to push away, but Fan Jin suddenly hugged her tightly.

Jian Xiu was originally lean, and facing someone like Fan Jin who exercises regularly and has great strength in his hands, he couldn't break free.

Jian Xiu raised his head and looked at him with resentment on his face, Fan Jin looked at the person in his arms with blurred eyes, Jian Xiu's face flushed instantly, his hands didn't know where to put them, and he said angrily, "Let go!"

"No." Fan Jin answered him unexpectedly, and Jian Xiu looked at him nervously.

Fan Jin looked at the person in his arms with blurred eyes, rubbed his head against his neck, and hugged Jian Xiu tightly.

Jian Xiu's heart was in a state of confusion, his nervous heart beat faster for some reason, and he lay stiffly in his arms, telling himself that he was drunk, drunk.

As everyone knows, he didn't struggle anymore, Fan Jin's irrepressible joyful smile was so charming.

Fan Jin pulled out a hand and pulled the quilt to cover the two of them. Jian Xiu was stunned for a moment, but before he could react, Fan Jin hugged him tightly again, without even a moment's chance to let him leave.

Jian Xiu was indeed tired. Hearing the sound of breathing in his ears, he felt drowsy, his mind was buzzing, and the pictures in Ming Han's books appeared over and over again, and his heart was beating like thunder.

Fan Jin was not much better, listening to his heartbeat, his warm breath seemed to be tickling his chest, like a spell that made him unable to calm down for a moment, yet he wanted to pretend to be drunk and unconscious The appearance of personnel.

In the middle of the night, the impossible always happens, and this is the wonderful charm of the night.

On the huge double bed in the hotel, Gu Chi, who was usually about to explode at any time, was as obedient as a kitten curled up in Xia Houqing's arms.

Xia Houqing tilted his head and turned sideways, looking at the person in his arms with drunken eyes. Gu Chi put his hand on his waist, hugged him, and supported his chest with one hand, feeling his heartbeat.

Looking at the person with closed eyes, he would only lie in his arms so obediently when he was drunk. Xia Houqing smiled dotingly, reached out to stroke his head, and pinched him again because of the alcohol. Flushed and hot cheeks.

When the first ray of sunshine shone on the city in the morning, everything seemed to be waking up from a dream. In the quiet room, Luo Mu looked at the sleeping person beside him lovingly.

Ming Han frowned slightly, and opened his eyes at once, while Luo Mu immediately closed them, pretending to be in deep sleep.

Ming Han grinned, feeling his whole body was burning, and his legs had no strength at all. When he moved a little, his back hurt badly.

He suddenly stared in horror, quickly lowered his head to look at his naked body, quickly turned his back to take a look, and looked back at the people around him with a surprised expression.

He was resting on Luo Mu's hand, and Luo Mu was still sleeping, so he moved closer and lifted the quilt to look down. Luo Mu squinted his eyes and looked at it, his thin lips were tightly pressed into a smile, and he quickly closed his eyes again.

Ming Han's hands trembled, he looked up at the people around him, his brain seemed to explode, he only remembered to drink, then go home, and then...

Ming Han sat up annoyed, unable to think of anything, he sat with one hand on his waist.

Luo Mu glanced at it, and it was time to wake up.

"Huh?" Luo Mu pretended to be woken up, squinting at Ming Han.

Ming Han immediately turned his head, Luo Mu pretended to be surprised, and then watched Ming Han sit up holding his hands that had been pressed all night with resentful eyes.

The two sat facing each other shirtless, Ming Han looked at the person who was looking at him with resentment, and felt uneasy, the air seemed to be condensed.

Luo Mu didn't say a word, but just looked at Ming Han with resentment on his face, Ming Han swallowed nervously, looking at the situation, could it be that he forced him?

Looking at the hickey marks on Luo Mu's neck, shoulders, and chest, Ming Han frowned, and patted his forehead in frustration. Could it be that he read too many books of his kind, and then...

Looking at the annoyed man in front of him, Luo Mu became a little unsure and looked at him uneasily.

But in Ming Han's eyes, it was like a look of guilt, and he was beaten one by one.

Minghan coughed twice, breaking the condensed air. Minghan clenched his fists nervously. After all, how could ordinary people accept this kind of thing, but as long as he doesn't drive himself away, it will be fine.

Ming Han looked at the nervous Luo Mu with a complicated expression, and stammered, "Well, I, yesterday..."

"It's okay." Luo Mu said hurriedly.

Ming Han was stunned for a moment, Luo Mu saw it, lowered his head pretending to be aggrieved, and said pitifully, "I won't blame you."

"I'll go!" Ming Han was startled and shouted loudly, did he really force him?Ming Han looked at the person in front of him with annoyed face, "I, I'm sorry, I..."

Fortunately, he didn't see the scratches on Luo Mu's back, otherwise it would be really not easy to fool him when he really explained it.

Luo Mu looked up at the person in front of him, added a little more pressure, and smiled resentfully, "You're just drunk, you probably think of me as someone else."

"I..." Ming Han was speechless for a while, he drank his drink, but the person in front of him smiled with a grievance on his face, which made him feel distressed again.