My male partner and I had HE in the dog blood text

The warm breath brushed against the ears, Zheng Yimo's voice was deep and pleasant, the two were very close, Liu Bai leaned against Zheng Yimo's side, suddenly trembling all over his body, his legs were a little weak, so he had to immediately He held his breath and concentrated, not wanting Zheng Yimo to discover his strangeness, so he became honest.

Concubine Tang didn't understand why Liu Bai drank too much, and Zheng Yimo wanted to take him back, when she saw Zheng Yimo holding Liu Bai's shoulders and was about to go back, she subconsciously called out: "Brother Zheng!"

Zheng Yimo turned around and heard Concubine Tang hesitantly ask: "I... am I really suitable for acting?"

Zheng Yimo paused and turned around.

"Not everyone is as talented as him..." Zheng Yimo glanced at Liu Bai again, and then said to Concubine Tang, "You just need to remember how you feel now, and one day you will use it superior."

Concubine Tang's expression was a little confused, Zheng Yimo didn't care whether she understood or not, and grabbed Liu Bai again and walked to the hotel.

Liu Bai suddenly tugged at Zheng Yimo, raised his head in his arms, and smiled suddenly: "I never thought you could say something reasonable."

There is a little bit of moonlight in his eyes, like the last pupil of a painter, shining brightly, almost making people have the urge to kiss him.

"Do you recognize my acting skills by saying that?"

Zheng Yimo's throat moved, and he felt Liu Bai shook his head again: "But you are wrong."

"I've never acted by talent."

Liu Bai stared at Zheng Yimo with not sober eyes, with a stubborn and serious expression, as if trying to defend something.

Zheng Yimo was stunned for a moment, then Liu Bai pinched his wrist again, as if urging him to make a statement, so he nodded: "Got it."

The corner of Liu Bai's mouth twitched, revealing a satisfied smile with a rare naivety.

Zheng Yimo's hand holding Liu Bai's shoulder suddenly increased his strength.

Liu Bai shook his body uncomfortably, then raised his face in protest: "What are you doing?"

Zheng Yimo didn't let go: "Of course I'm taking you back."

Liu Bai didn't move, as if he wanted to say something to Concubine Tang, when he raised his arm, Zheng Yimo held his hand and pressed it back: "It's so late, go back and rest."

Concubine Tang went hysterical as she watched the two of them leave.

I always feel that the night is seductive and the moon is hazy. At this moment, she has millions of fans——

It seems very redundant...

Probably because he was in a good mood tonight, Liu Bai drank a few more glasses, and the original owner was a light drinker, so Liu Bai who was sent back to the room not only did not sober up, but became more drunk and even drunker.

The room was warmly lit and filled with a faint scent of incense. After walking a few steps, Liu Bai couldn't hold back his drowsiness and lay down on the bed. His consciousness gradually drifted, his breathing was steady, and he seemed to have fallen asleep quickly. Even Zheng Yimo's No sound of conversation could disturb him.

But the smell of incense in the room was also replaced by the strong smell of alcohol, which went straight into Zheng Yimo's nose. He wrinkled his nose, not liking the smell very much.

He hung up the phone and lowered his head to push Liu Bai: "Go take a shower."

Liu Bai was woken up again, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he let out a lazy "um".

Zheng Yimo's breathing stagnates, and he leans down, his lips are almost touching Liu Bai's forehead, the smell of alcohol hits his face again, making Zheng Yimo almost drunk, but Liu Bai suddenly turned over. He stood up, raised his arms, and hugged Zheng Yimo like an octopus.

Zheng Yimo froze suddenly, as if startled by Liu Bai's sudden initiative, he called softly, "Liu Bai?"

Liu Bai only felt that the "pillar" he was holding was thick and strong, with a comfortable temperature and a pleasant smell. He held it tightly and didn't want to let it go again. He was indifferent to Zheng Yimo's cry, and lay on his lap The shoulder fell asleep again.

Zheng Yimo waited for a while, but was finally defeated by Liu Bai's smell of alcohol, and carried him directly into the bathroom.

Liu Bai touched the cold washbasin, finally regained his consciousness, opened his eyes and saw two faces suddenly appeared in the mirror, poked his own face with some doubts, poked the mirror again, and asked a question in a daze :"Who are you?"

Zheng Yimo saw Liu Bai staring blankly at the mirror, and thought he was asking him, and urged him: "Hurry up and take a shower, it smells too bad."

Liu Bai ignored him, still silently facing the mirror, not knowing what he was studying.

The hot water in the bathtub was filled, and there was a sense of dampness. Liu Bai tugged at the steam-absorbed clothes uncomfortably. Seeing Zheng Yimo straighten up, he walked back a few steps and looked directly at the man in the mirror. Liu Bai: "Why is it still not moving? Are you waiting for me to help you take it off?"

Liu Bai's habitual tantrum came up again, and he glared at Zheng Yimo: "Why do you want you to help me, am I helpless?"

After speaking, he stretched out his hands and took off his shirt decisively.

This wave of operations was so fast that Zheng Yimo was completely caught off guard. In the next second, Liu Bai's butterfly bone fluttering its wings to fly was revealed in front of Zheng Yimo.

Then there is the straight and smooth waistline, and further down you can see the half-covered waist...

Liu Bai, who had suffered from a serious illness, seemed to be thinner than when he "meet him sincerely" last time. At this time, under the dim light, it seemed to be covered with a layer of steam, his outline was blurred, and his appearance was delicious.

Zheng Yimo's breathing was heavy, he took half a step forward, supported the sink, and before he had any more reactions, he was surprised again by Liu Bai's coquettish operation.

Liu Bai, who usually wished to write "Zheng Yimo and dogs must not come near" on his face, seemed to have lost all his guard at this moment. In front of Zheng Yimo, he leaned over and began to take off his pants.

Zheng Yimo, who was supposed to be a middle-aged and experienced man, suddenly became sluggish like a pure young virgin in love. He was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet. He just watched Liu Baizui's unsteady back, It seemed that he worked hard to deal with the belt for a while, then turned around again, his eyes searched for a while, and finally fell on Zheng Yimo, pointing to his belt.

Zheng Yimo instantly understood Liu Bai's intention.

This guy!Not only let him put the bath water, but also help him take off his pants!

What a joke!

How can it be!

Zheng Yimo maintains his position as the noble benefactor's father, unwavering.

Liu Bai's dark eyes stared straight at him again. Seeing that Zheng Yimo had degenerated from a human into a "pillar" again, he suddenly showed some grievances, and made two "hmmmm", as if urging him.

The water from the shower head was still dripping, and the water level in the bathtub rose with Zheng Yimo's body temperature. Zheng Yimo and Liu Bai looked at each other, feeling a little dry, and moved their feet. come over.

Liu Bai's curved peach blossom eyes showed arcs at the end, and he showed a satisfied smile again.

Seeing the hairy head in front of him, which was quite seductive, Liu Bai suddenly leaned forward and kissed Zheng Yimo's face.

"So nice."

This tone is no different from praising a kitten or puppy.

Zheng Yimo's face darkened again, and he squeezed Liu Bai's wrist: "Liu Bai, what are you doing?"

Liu Bai smiled, and patted the top of Zheng Yimo's head: "Reward you."

Zheng Yimo finally couldn't bear it anymore, put his arms around Liu Bai's waist, and kissed him.

The bitter taste of the wine lingered in the mouths of the two of them, and they were provoked a few times by Zheng Yimo's kisses. The trembling feeling that had just been forgotten in the corners of their bodies quickly rushed to the limbs and bones, occupying the high ground, Liu Bai's eyelids trembled, his hands Involuntarily hugged Zheng Yimo.

Liu Bai who was too active surprised Zheng Yimo.

Since losing the bet with Liu Bai, although "intimate" things have been done, but more in-depth things have disappeared.

Apart from the dignity of willing to bet and admit defeat, Zheng Yimo prefers the bed relationship between you and me.

I always felt that if I forced him, it would be like losing.

But what exactly he was fighting against, he couldn't say.

At this moment, Liu Bai hugged him tightly, his trousers hung loosely around his waist, and the indulgence of the kiss seemed to be enjoying him extraordinarily. Vigorously ravaging|ravaging Liu Bai's lips, with both arms, he picked Liu Bai up and put him on the sink.

Except for the continuous sound of water in the bathroom, there was only the sound of two people's heavy breathing.

Zheng Yimo decided to take the initiative to complete the task assigned to him by Liu Bai.

This time it was Liu Bai who made the first move!

Zheng Yimo's hand brushed Liu Bai's back, passed over the seductive waist, and poked down——

However, there was a sudden shock in the pocket, and the sound of running water and breathing was instantly replaced by the sudden ringing of the phone.

Liu Bai's movements froze for a moment, his arms were lowered, his chest heaved violently, and he looked at Zheng Yimo for a moment.

Then he quickly retreated, almost knocking on the mirror behind him.

"Zheng Yimo, what are you doing?"

Liu Bai's eyes cleared up, as if he had changed his face, he wrote the words "Zheng Yimo and dogs should not come near" written on his face.

It was obviously Liu Bai who made the move first, but it seemed that he had done something outrageous and unreasonable.

Zheng Yimo left the sink: "It was you first—"

Liu Bai jumped down from the sink, pulled up his trousers, and was embarrassed for a moment because of the obvious change in his body. The blush on his face was still there, but his expression became clear: "Zheng Yimo, why are you crazy again!"

"What am I sending—"

Before Zheng Yimo finished speaking, Liu Bai pushed him violently, and was about to punch him in the stomach, but Zheng Yimo quickly dodged away.

Liu Bai's face was livid, and he pointed at the door: "Get out!"

"Liu Bai!"

Zheng Yimo was a little speechless, it seemed that no matter what happened between them, it would always turn out like this in the end.

Moreover, Liu Bai who messes with his relatives when he is drunk is even sicker than Liu Bai who is violent when he is sober!

Not only is it impossible for him to "get out" obediently, but he also has to teach this little lover who the villain first sued.

Just as soon as the voice fell, the phone, which had just quieted down, rang again hastily.

Zheng Yimo gave a "tsk" impatiently, and finally chose to answer the phone.

Zhang Xiaomin's simple and honest Tianjin dialect floated out: "Brother Zheng, I've caught him. Are you steaming or braised?"

Zheng Yimo closed the door with a "bang", not in a good mood: "I'll stew you first!"

Zhang Xiaomin was stunned, looking down at the two men lying in the car, stroking the back of his head with a confused expression.