Men and men are entangled one by one

Anhao was so frightened that she almost jumped up: "You, you, what are you talking about?"

Ling Haobei looked at his nervous appearance with a funny face, reached out and touched his cherry-like earlobe: "Don't be like this, otherwise, I will think you are the first time."

"Stop making trouble." Anhao broke away from his hand, lifted her buttocks, and stayed away from him: "Watch TV, okay?"

"Not good." Ling Haobei shook his head seriously: "Every time I come to your place, I either watch TV or play chess. Today, let's have something new."

An Hao simply got up and walked towards her bedroom: "You can do whatever you want, I'll go to bed first."

"Hey!" Ling Haobei smiled maliciously behind him: "I haven't taken a shower yet!"

His answer was the sound of a door slamming shut.

Ling Haobei laughed and collapsed on the sofa, suddenly felt that the fatigue of these days seemed to disappear in an instant.

It's really comfortable to get along with Anhao.

Comfortable, he didn't want to leave.

How to do it?

This man is getting more and more interested in him.

It's just that he didn't eat it all the time, and he himself felt strange about it.

In fact, he is not very keen on such things, he is really uncomfortable, and he can solve it by finding a clean boy in the store, only three or two times a month.

But he knew that he had always thought about An Hao.

It is the first time that such an explicit and bold statement like today's has been made.

In the past, at most, they just said a few ambiguous words and hinted with actions, but every time, without exception, An Hao pretended to be stupid and pretended not to see it.

This time it was fine, and went directly to the room.

It seems that he is a little angry.

He got up, put his hands in his trouser pockets, walked over while whistling, stopped in front of An An's bedroom door, and said, "An An, I'm teasing you, come out and accompany me."

Nothing happened inside.

He said again: "Anhao, can't I apologize? I'm sorry, I was really joking..."

This time, before he finished speaking, the door opened.

Anhao looked at him expressionlessly: "I'm going to take a shower."

Ling Haobei nodded: "Well, let's go, let's chat after washing."

In fact, Ling Haobei really had the urge to sleep with Anhao today, but seeing Anhao like this, he probably didn't want to, and Ling Haobei had never had the habit of forcing people, so after thinking about it, let it go.

What's more, chatting with Anhao is also a very comfortable thing.

He should be content to have such a friend.

Anhao came out quickly, wearing conservative home clothes, even buttoned up meticulously.

Ling Haobei secretly smiled, is he still afraid that he will not be able to force his bow?

In fact, he was right, Anhao was really nervous.

Anhao actually knows Ling Haobei's thoughts on Anhao.

Anhao also knows very well that although Ling Haobei teased him again and again, it was mostly a joke. How could such an excellent man really fall in love with him, and go to bed just because he likes him?

This is on the one hand, and on the other hand, Anhao never thought of having loveless sex in bed.

What he looks forward to is the real unity of body and mind.

Obviously, Ling Haobei is not that person.

An Hao's memory couldn't help being pulled back to the rooftop of the hotel, the man who kissed others, the figure that appeared in his dreams countless times, I'm afraid, there will be no chance to see him again in this life, right?

"Well?" Ling Haobei raised his voice: "What are you thinking?"

Anhao suddenly came back to her senses, smiled uncomfortably, and sat down on another sofa: "No."

"Anhao, don't be nervous." Ling Haobei rubbed his brows, afraid that Anhao would not let him in: "I was really joking just now."

Anhao smiled at him again: "I didn't take it to heart, I know you're joking."

Hearing what he said so bluntly, Ling Haobei felt a little rebellious in his heart: "Actually, Anhao, you really don't plan to think about me?"

Anhao looked at him seriously: "Haobei, we are good friends."

Ling Haobei sighed: "Anhao, you are hurting my self-confidence."

Anhao was amused by him: "I am the one who lacks confidence. Haobei, you don't even know how good you are."

"Then, why didn't you consider me?" Ling Haobei leaned over, put his elbows on his knees, and said hello seriously.

Anhao lowered her eyes.

Healthy facial features can be considered handsome at best.

But his eyes are dark and bright, revealing sincerity and kindness.

At this moment, the way he lowered his eyebrows and bowed his head looked very cute.

After a long time, An Hao sighed and covered her face with her hands: "Hao Bei, I'm sorry, I still can't forget him."