Can you break it, buddy? [Travel]

Sheng Zimo had a splitting headache, trying to recall what happened in the second half of last night - a few fuzzy images of hugging and hugging Yan Jinxiao flashed through his mind, but he still couldn't form a complete logical line.

He sat up and called out to Yan Jinxiao, but in the large and empty room, except for the water bed shaking with his movements, no one responded.

Sheng Zimo has lived two lifetimes. Apart from seeing something like a "water bed" in a small movie, this is the first time he has been immersed in a water bed for the first time.

He pressed the bed with both hands, sat on it and twisted his body a few times, the soft and rolling touch of the skin and the water bed made his heart itch.

And for some reason, at this moment, Yan Jinxiao's sweat-covered silhouette suddenly appeared in front of him - the tingling feeling was really subtle and indescribable.

The environment of this room is furnished, and you can tell it is a high-end hotel at a glance.

Sheng Zimo couldn't recall how he got here—but how else could he get here?It must have something to do with Yan Jinxiao.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing—Yan Jinxiao, that bastard, looks serious, but actually...hehe.

He rubbed his forehead, and was about to get out of bed, when his eyes suddenly glanced at his clothes that were thrown all over the floor in a mess, for some reason, several violent images of blushing and heartbeat popped up in his mind - he tensed up down the spine.

I hurriedly lifted the quilt to check it - no pain, no itching, no problem?

Damn, what the hell did you do last night?

Where did Yan Jinxiao go?

After a hangover, the brain lost its chain at a critical moment, Sheng Zimo couldn't think of a reason, and then he simply ignored everything, got out of bed heartlessly and poured himself a glass of water, then grabbed his phone and called Yan Jinxiao, but No one heard.

——Damn it, you won't really be able to get away with it, will you?

Sheng Zimo scratched his head - but it is said that, the first time...it hurts...

Impossible not to feel it?

In fact, ever since he decided to be with Yan Jinxiao, this Young Master Sheng has specialized in popularizing his professional knowledge. Although he has never had a serious discussion with Yan Jinxiao on the model issue, based on his research, he feels that whether it is 1 or 0 for the first time in this matter, it is the same. a chore.

It's not easy.

Sheng Zimo was thinking about the lawsuit, and his cell phone rang.

He glanced at the caller ID, and immediately raised the corners of his lips.

After pressing the answer button, he gave a soft "Hello".

The other end of the phone smiled: "Are you up?"

Yan Jinxiao's voice sounded particularly deep and mellow through the phone, like rich black coffee with mellow milk froth.

Sheng Zimo nodded, "Yes", and asked, "Where are you?"

While he was talking, he wandered around the room boredly, pressing his hand on the doorknob of a certain room, and when he pushed it, the door opened, and the moment he took a closer look - Sheng Zimo's heart suddenly heaved a sigh of relief, Block your throat!

"I rely on!"

What the hell is this place? !

The various "tools" displayed in this room made him dumbfounded!

Sheng Zimo couldn't believe his eyes, and raised his voice to the other end of the phone: "Where the hell are you? Where the hell am I? Why is the room full of—"

Sheng Zimo's voice stopped abruptly - he walked in, picked up a small leather whip, and whipped an inflatable doll twice.

"What the hell did we do last night?" he asked with a heart attack.

The other end of the phone let out a breath slowly, and asked back: "What good thing did you do yourself, and you forget it after a night of work?"

Sheng Zimo's nerves tightened, he only had fragments in his mind, and there was no continuous plot, so he would be so impatient that he would go crazy.

Recalling that there was nothing wrong with his body, he calmed down and asked, "I... I didn't do anything to you last night, did I?"

There was a light laugh over the phone.

Yan Jinxiao: "Fortunately, the evidence was left... You can see for yourself later."

"Oh, by the way, I ordered a meal for you, and it will be delivered at 10 o'clock. Be quick, wash it up and prepare to eat."

"I have something to do, I'll go back when I'm done."

Sheng Zimo said "Hey" and was about to say something, but the phone had already been hung up.

He threw the whip and stood in this frightening SM tool room. At this moment, he was standing there naked, not to mention, it really matched the tone of this room.

While he was stretching, Yan Jinxiao sent a few short videos.

Sheng Zimo frowned, and clicked on any one——

The memory of last night rushed into my brain like a tsunami!

"Little brother, I'm so happy that the show is over! Let's take a good rest for a while."

Sheng Zimo watched himself bouncing along the curb in the video, sometimes taking a small catwalk, sometimes exaggeratingly twisting his waist and swaying his hips, looking back while talking, with a provocative, sassy, ​​and virtuous look, and the orange street lights at night turned His figure stretched so long, he turned his head to the camera and said, "Did you take a good picture of me?"

After asking, he twisted his buttocks with one hand on his hips, tapped his feet, and purposely stretched one leg——the fit blue jeans smoothly presented the slender leg lines in the camera.

The person in the camera continued: "Do you think my legs are special? Is my figure very good? You can tell that you have great physical strength, right?"

"How dare they say that I can't serve you?!"

At this time, Sheng Zimo, who was watching the video, gradually felt chills on his back, and couldn't believe that the two hundred and five in the camera had half a dime relationship with him.

He couldn't believe that he was able to be so coquettish after drinking too much—forgotten memories rushed into his brain, gradually connecting them into a clear line.

Amidst the booing and yelling of the crowd last night, he and Yan Jinxiao touched lips in front of everyone, bringing the atmosphere of the night to a climax.

Later, a group of people drank so confused, it seemed that someone had mentioned that they had booked a hotel nearby, and they could go to rest immediately after eating.

After arriving, Sheng Zimo discovered that the hotel had a variety of suites to choose from, so without further ado, he dragged Yan Jinxiao's hand into a couple's suite called "90 Degrees of Grey ~ Love ing".

At this time, someone Sheng clicked on another after watching one video, and saw the "most familiar stranger" in the camera enter the room. , the man stripped himself naked as he walked.

Afterwards, the two poles turned back and stroked their hair, and smiled at the camera and asked, "Brother, do you think I'm pretty?"

Immediately, the space fell into silence, and there was the sound of someone clearing his throat.

"Little brother, you have to record all the beautiful sides of me, and post them in our work group tomorrow, so that those who don't have eyes can open their eyes!"

Before the video finished playing, Sheng Zimo didn't watch it again. He turned off the screen and threw the phone on the table.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and felt his face burn like an egg.

When I finished washing and getting dressed and walked out of the bathroom, the meal delivery service arrived just in time.

And when Sheng Zimo opened the door, he heard a familiar voice from the stairwell of the safe passage.

The waiter politely pushed the dining car into the room and put the breakfast in place. Sheng Zimo nodded politely to send people away, but when he opened the door, the conversation in the stairwell continued—driven by curiosity, Sheng Zimo followed the plate He casually grabbed a steamed dumpling and stuffed it into his mouth, took another sip of orange juice and went down, then went out with his room card and mobile phone, and walked towards the other end of the stairwell.

"Everyone is an adult. If you sleep, you will be endless. I think it's ridiculous."

Pomegranate's Beijing accent resounded in the stairwell, with some echoes. After saying this, the stairwell fell into silence for a while. Sheng Zimo looked in through the crack of the door, and saw Pomegranate's thin and sharp silhouette, and Chen Jingdong's expressionless expression. black face.

After a while, Chen Jingdong laughed out of nowhere and asked, "Isn't it interesting to play tricks on me?"

"I said pomegranate... isn't it very interesting to play with me?"

Chen Jingdong shook the armrest vigorously: "I really want to be with you, you are really amazing."

Shiliu let out a long breath, and looked at Chen Jingdong: "I said Chen Jingdong, you are already in your thirties, can you stop being so childish?"

"Is love reliable? It turns yellow when you talk about it, and it breaks up when you walk... Didn't you tell me that you are unmarried? We have only known each other for a few days? Why are you planning to be with me in a blink of an eye?" I live forever?"

"Don't you think it's funny?"

"Is there forever in this world?"

"If you know you are so difficult, I wouldn't have slept with you at all!"

When Sheng Zimo heard this, he choked in his throat, and then saw Chen Jingdong raised his hand and ordered some pomegranates, and walked down the stairs without looking back.

Sheng Zimo was full of unbelievable ideas, and was about to raise his foot to avoid people——At this moment, the phone rang suddenly, and he hurriedly pressed it, and when he looked up again, Pomegranate was already standing in front of him.

"Have you heard everything?" Pomegranate asked.

Sheng Zimo looked embarrassed.

Shiliu patted Sheng Zimo: "Let's go, chat with my sister for a while."

The two of them went to the rooftop to enjoy the breeze. The spring breeze in March was refreshing and soft, and the morning sun was bright and delicate. Sheng Zimo overlooked the traffic flow of people and cars moving in an orderly manner like little ants under the tall buildings, and then turned his head to look at the pomegranates.

Seeing Shiliu holding the railing with both hands and not speaking for a long time, he hesitated for a moment, and spoke first: "Sister, although I don't know what's going on between you and Brother Dong, I can feel that he cares about you."

Although he and Chen Jingdong had only known each other for two months after time travel, both Sheng Zimo and the staff in the group recognized Dadong's personality and reputation.

Sheng Zimo had known for a long time that Chen Jingdong was interested in Pomegranate, and later he talked about it with Yan Jinxiao, asking if he should match up and create more opportunities for these two older men and women to get along—but Yan Jinxiao told him not to worry about it, he I didn't mention it later.

But today he is really big enough, curiosity killed the cat - I caught such a glimpse early in the morning, Sheng Zimo is an outsider, and I really don't know why Pomegranate wants to talk to him for a while?I don't know what to say to mediate the conflict.

After listening to Sheng Zimo's words, Shiliu did a chest-expanding exercise, stretched her waist, and didn't answer Sheng Zimo's first words. She just glanced sideways at Sheng Zimo and said, "You think your Brother Dong what do you like about me?"

Sheng Zimo didn't answer for a while, but he couldn't let the atmosphere get too dry, so he blurted out: "Beautiful and capable, loyal, and in good shape!"

Shiliu shook her head and smiled: "Yeah, you can't keep track all day long, run the train with your mouth full!"

Then he said: "Just two words - 'fresh'."

Sheng Zimo swallowed, and then Shi Liu continued to ask: "Then what do you think, Yan Jinxiao...why do you like you?"