The Sand Sculpture Man Piao went on a blind date behind my back again

Ouyang Han refused to reveal his plan in advance, so Qin Lang had no choice but to follow him around the business district near the Hilton Hotel. It was noon, Qin Lang hadn't eaten since morning, and his stomach was growling with hunger.

"Ouyang, what are you looking for? Can you have a meal first?"

"It's coming soon, please bear with me a little longer?" Ouyang Han refused very tactfully.

"You said that five blocks ago."

Ouyang Han stopped, turned his head to look at him: "Don't worry, I'll feed~full~you later."

These words have obvious hints of X. For Qin Lang, if he can eat the little vixen, he will be hungry for two meals: "You said that."

"Of course." Ouyang Han just laughed, without complaining, "Ah, I found it."

"What did you find?" Qin Lang looked forward in the direction of his gaze, hey, isn't this an adult teaching supplies store, "What do you want to buy?"

Ouyang Han said coquettishly: "Brother Lang, you choose."

"Anything is fine?" Qin Lang was quite surprised that he would make such a suggestion. After all, as a man, being oppressed by another man is already a challenge to his dignity, and this vixen actually wants to use props.

"Anything is fine."

"That's what you said, don't regret it."

"Of course." As long as you don't regret it.

The two walked into the store one after the other, and the pink lights shone down from the top of their heads, shining on the two rows of tall shelves. Every floor of the shelves was full of goods, and there was nothing but unexpected things that couldn't be seen.

Ouyang Han saw from the beginning to the end, his face was neither red nor his heart beat, he was very calm, he was an old driver with a visible appearance.

Qin Lang and his girlfriends are still at the stage where a gentleman does not move his hands and props. There are many realistic gadgets that make people blush and heartbeat. He has never touched the real thing. It is like opening the door to a new world. Novelty.Imagining the scene of using these things to have sex with a beauty, he smiled unconsciously.

The clerk is a beautiful young lady. It is not surprising to see two young boys visiting this kind of place. I just asked them if they are of age, then handed a shopping basket to Qin Lang, and enthusiastically explained the props usage.

Ouyang Han deliberately distanced himself from them, let Qin Lang choose at will, and glanced at his reaction from time to time. As for those suits in his basket that Jin Jiang didn’t allow to write, if he wanted to buy them, he could buy them, Ouyang Han had no intention of stopping them.

After paying the bill, Qin Lang asked the clerk to wrap the things tightly in a cardboard box. Although he was not so careful in private, he didn't want to be discovered by his acquaintances that he had such a heavy taste hobby, otherwise his own Weiguang would learn to dominate others It's about to collapse.

"Then where?"

Ouyang Han took Qin Lang's hand and stared at his slender red phoenix eyes affectionately: "Go to the hotel where I live, there is also a hot spring there, we can spend the whole day."

Qin Lang pinched the back of his hand: "Don't cry and beg for mercy."

"It's okay, the hotel's sound insulation is very good." Ouyang Han narrowed his eyes and smiled meaningfully.

The two took a taxi to the hotel where Ouyang Han was staying, and only then opened the door. Qin Lang couldn't wait to press him against the wall.

Ouyang Han pushed him away calmly: "You are so impatient."

Qin Lang couldn't stop thinking: "Are you shy?"

"You're still hungry, eat something first."

"I want to eat you more." Just as Qin Lang finished speaking, his empty stomach made a grumbling sound in a very shameless manner.

Ouyang Han chuckled, and tapped Qin Lang's lips with his index finger: "You have the strength to 'do things' when you're full, don't you think, Brother Lang?"

Qin Lang held his hand and repeatedly kissed Ouyang Han's onion-like fingers.

Ouyang Han withdrew his hand calmly, and Nuo Nuo said: "Then, I'll order a meal, you go take a shower first, you'll be fine soon."

Qin Lang put his arms around Ouyang Han's waist, and smiled ambiguously: "Wash together."

Ouyang Han smiled sweetly: "In order to see you, I washed it in the morning, you go."

"Okay, wait for me." Qin Lang reluctantly let go of the man in his arms, turned his head three times a step, and walked into the bathroom after a long time.

The coveted little vixen is waiting outside the door, and all trivial matters are resolved quickly, and there must be no mistakes this time.

Imagining the wonderful scene of spending a good night together, Qin Lang became more and more excited. After a few dashes, he went to dry his hair. Before going out, he didn't forget to spray Ouyang Han's perfume on his body.

Stepping out of the bathroom, there were two more steaks and a bottle of red wine beside the bed. Ouyang Han was leaning on the head of the bed with a tall wine glass. He changed into a milky white bathrobe, and the belt around his waist was loosely tied with a bow. The neckline is not tight, and the spring _ light is so beautiful.

Qin Lang swallowed _ saliva_ water, some areas have already entered the state in advance.

Ouyang Han pointed to the wine glass next to the steak: "Lafite from [-], try it."

Qin Lang shook his head: "I don't like drinking."

Ouyang Han: "Red wine has beauty benefits, and you don't think it's very romantic."

I don't know when, there are a few more scented candles in the corner of the table, paired with dim lights, how ambiguous and ambiguous it is.

"Okay, I'll try it." Qin Lang compromised, picked up the cup and took a sip, frowning, "Is the taste a bit weird?"

"Strange?"

"It's a bit bitter."

"You seldom drink wine. It's a bit weird when you first enter it. If you taste it more, you will return to it." Ouyang Han raised the goblet, "Cheers."

Qin Lang moved to sit next to him, and lightly clinked the cup with him: "Cheers." Then he drank it down in one gulp, looking at Ouyang Han more eagerly than before.

Ouyang Han continued to savor fine wine in a leisurely manner: "Although the quality is not as good as that of [-] and [-], this bottle of Lafite is still very good."

Qin Lang's life is extremely regular, he doesn't like alcohol or cigarettes, he has no interest in those things at all, but out of anticipation of the process of applauding for love, he can't urge Ouyang Han, which spoils his interest, so he watched eagerly Watching him sip the red wine slowly, he felt as if a group of famous musicians were singing Xiaoguo Wide Noodles Mixed Duck You Are So Beautiful.

"Actually, my favorite is Lafite in 82. That year Bohr had plenty of sunshine and the quality of the grapes was fine. Of course, this is inseparable from Robert Parker's evaluation. He is famous, even if the quality Ordinary wine can also increase in value through his mouth..."

Ouyang Han said to himself, Qin Lang felt that he didn't listen to a word, his eyes wandered back and forth on Ouyang Han's body through the thin bathrobe, his breathing accelerated uncontrollably, he never felt that When it comes to tasting famous wines, it is also such a torturous process. I just want to end the useless chat and get to the point!

Gradually, Ouyang Han's voice became more and more blurred. Qin Lang could only watch his beautiful mouth open and close, but couldn't hear what he was saying. It's up, but something's not quite right, no matter how much you can't drink, it's not like you can't hold a half glass of red wine.Forget it, forget it, eat up the little goblin in front of you first, and put everything else behind!

Qin Lang snatched the wine glass from Ouyang Han's hand and put it aside casually, pressed on his body in a daze, and was about to get to the point, when his wrist suddenly felt cold in a hurry, and then his arm was pulled by an unknown force, and the huge external force forced his arm Raised high enough to be level with the headboard.

Qin Lang subconsciously let go of Ouyang Han, looked up, and saw that there was a pair of handcuffs on his right wrist, and the other end of the handcuffs was hanging on the bedside: "What's going on? What do you mean?!"

"What do you think?" Ouyang Han smiled charmingly, ignoring Qin Lang's struggle, and handcuffed his left and right hands together.

"Let go of me! You are sick!" Qin Lang roared, but it was useless, his body was limp now, and he had no strength to resist at all. Only then did he realize that the wine just now had more ingredients!

Ouyang Han threw the key of the handcuffs in his hand: "Oh, you want to fuck me? When I was studying in the United States, I was always TOP."

Qin Lang desperately broke free from the handcuffs, but in vain: "Are you kidding me?!"

"So what if you play tricks on you, I still want to fuck you." As he spoke, he pulled up Qin Lang's ankles and tied them to both sides of the bed frame...

Black screen to save lives...

After tossing and tossing for an unknown amount of time, Ouyang Han lit an afterthought cigarette contentedly, and leaned on the soft pillow, puffing out smoke rings leisurely.

Qin Lang was not so comfortable. Although his hands and feet had already been untied by the beast in human skin, he had been forced to play with them five times. In addition to the strength of breathing, he was too tired to blink, not to mention the burning pain in a certain part: "You fucking, I will make you regret it!"

Ouyang Han rubbed his soft hair that was wet with sweat: "Brother Lang, stop talking, you have worked so hard."

"Don't call me that!"

"Oh, it's so fierce, it scared people."

"Fuck! Hiss..." Even cursing would tear the wound, Qin Lang was wronged for a while, his nose was sore, but he didn't want to cry in front of the beast.

"Crying again? I'll wipe it off for you." Ouyang Han leaned over and leaned in front of Qin Lang, sticking out his tongue to lick the bitter tears overflowing from the corners of his eyes.

"You, you, don't touch me!" Qin Lang tried to turn his face away, but Ouyang Han pinched his mandible again, "What did I do to provoke you?!"

Ouyang Han put on a fake smile: "Your father is at home, why did you lie to me?"

When asked the key question, Qin Lang froze all of a sudden: "Well..."

"So, who among us was wrong first."

"...My dad won't let me interfere in his affairs."

"Why not just say it from the beginning?"

"...If I tell you, can you still pester me?"

"will not."

"..."

"However." Ouyang Han caressed Qin Lang's face, looked at his red eyes, and felt very pitiful, "You are quite delicious, I even like you a little bit."

Qin Lang remembered the bed photo he took, and gritted his teeth: "Delete the photo..."

"That can't be done. I must negotiate the cooperation with my mother's company. If you dare to lie to me again..."

Qin Lang stared at him vigilantly: "What do you want?"

"It's nothing, just send it to your dad."

"Don't, my dad will kill me!"

"Then be obedient and I promise to love you well."

Qin Lang suddenly lost his voice, it was karma, he did not expect that the method of threatening Cheng Mo before would actually work on him.