The alcoholism is really coming.

As soon as I lay down like this, I felt like the wine was evenly in my head.

Bian Nan felt dizzy and sleepy, and didn't want to open his eyes.

When Qiu Yi took off his clothes and pants, he didn't cooperate very much, so he felt that Qiu Yi pulled his arm back and forth like a pancake.

He suddenly became happy when he thought of this scene, closed his eyes and laughed: "Pay attention to the heat, don't be confused if you turn around frequently..."

Qiu Yi didn't say anything, grabbed the clothes next to him and threw them on his face.

"What to do?" Although Bian Nan thought that this was Qiu Yi's birthday, he wanted to make Qiu Yi happy, but now under the clothes, he couldn't help laughing, "Will I always be happy to affect your performance?"

"No." Qiu Yi said, his voice very low.

Bian Nan especially likes to hear Qiu Yi speak in a low voice. If you don’t pay special attention to the tone, you will be full of sexy and teasing.

"I like to hear you say that..." Bian Nan raised his hand and wanted to touch Qiu Yi's face. As soon as he lifted his hand, Qiu Yi grabbed it and pressed it on the bed, "Tell me."

There should have been something else to say after this sentence, but the feeling of tight skin when Qiu Yi suddenly pressed on him made his mind, which was already soaked in wine, get stuck.

After pausing for a while, the words followed turned into a low moan under the tip of Qiu Yi's tongue that slid across his collarbone.

"Smile." Qiu Yi's tongue tip was moving upward along his neck and slowly circling his ears.

Bian Nan suddenly felt even more dizzy. What he felt was Qiu Yi's warm breathing and the wet kiss that moved down his chest.

Maybe Qiu Yi was right. Drinking wine to this level did make him feel relaxed. He only needed a slight touch and just heard a vague breath, and he could already feel the desire to grow vigorously in his body.

Qiu Yi's hands and lips wandered around him, his eyes covered by clothes, and the unpredictable teasing brought another feeling of excitement.

When Qiu Yi finally held him with his hand, he raised his head and his breathing suddenly became rapid.

He didn't know when Qiu Yi took the lubricant, it was like a magic trick...

The slight coolness was warmed into a hot skin in a flash. Bian Nan could clearly hear the soft and soft sound of the soft and wet sound of Qiu Yi's hand rubbing between his body.

When Qiu Yi raised one of his legs, he suddenly became a little nervous in dizziness and subconsciously hid.

"Don't move," Qiu Yi said softly, then pressed his legs and leaned down, pulled the clothes on his face, kissed him, and the tip of his tongue penetrated from his teeth, tumbling and tangling. When he let go, he pressed it against Bian Nan's ear and said, "You are quite flexible."

"Thank you, Coach Qiu, you..." Bian Nan said gasping. Qiu Yi stood up, stretched his hands back, and gently stretched his fingertips in with slipperyness. His breathing suddenly stopped and his body became tense.

Qiu Yi is indeed a senior gangster.

Bian Nan thought in a little confused.

Although Qiu Yi is as inexperienced as him, this guy has known what happened to him since he was a child. The psychological construction and various materials in this area must be very rich in consumption!

Bian Nan felt that he shouldn't drink, so he was fucked by being unable to resist after drinking.

Pain, excitement, resistance, and catering are all uncontrollable because there is alcohol in your mind.

Only breathing in my ears was left with high and low breath.

...

The full moon is waning.

The tide rises and falls.

Bian Nan lay on the bed, half of his face buried in the pillow.

Dizziness, sleepiness, and vague discomfort in certain parts are mixed together, making him unable to move.

"Take a bath?" Qiu Yi hugged him and asked softly behind him.

"Wash an egg, don't want to move." Bian Nan turned his head and pressed his face onto the pillow.

Qiu Yi touched his hand gently for a while and sat up.

"Why are you doing?" Although Bian Nan didn't want to move or talk, he still hoped that Qiu Yi would stay by his side.

"Take a cigarette," Qiu Yi pinched his hand, got out of bed and took out the cigarette from his pocket and lit it, leaning back to the head of the bed, "Check afterwards."

"Childish." Bian Nan muffled in the pillow and laughed twice.

"Tell me the lines, thank you." Qiu Yi patted his back.

"The Lun family is already yours," Bian Nan said with his throat holding his throat, making himself feel goosebumps enough to contribute to the haze. "You have to be responsible for the Lun family... I'll fuck."

"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly in the future." Qiu Yi said in a thick voice with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Your face is two miles away," said Bian Nan.

The sound of Qiu Yan coming out of the house came from outside, as if he was trotting to go to the bathroom.

"I'll go and have a look." Qiu Yi said, got out of bed, opened the door and went out.

Bian Nan heard Qiu Yan proudly tell Qiu Yi that he had just written a diary again and finished tomorrow's diary.

"How do you write tomorrow's diary?" Qiu Yi asked with a smile.

"Put what happened today until tomorrow," Qiu Yan said, "My brother is having his birthday. The teacher doesn't know which birthday you will be."

"Go to bed quickly," said Qiu Yi.

"I'll go to bed after peeing," Qiu Yan ran out and asked again in the yard, "Can I watch TV for half an hour?"

"No." Qiu Yi also went out.

A few minutes later, Qiu Yan ran back to the house, and Qiu Yi came in with a basin of hot water.

"What are you doing?" Bian Nan turned his head and looked at him.

"Don't you want to move?" Qiu Yi took a towel and rubbed it, twisted the water and covered his back, "Let's wipe it for you."

"Fuck, it's comfortable." The warm towel made Bian Nan feel comfortable.

Qiu Yi smiled and squeezed and kneaded his back a few times through the towel: "Press you up again?"

"...Aren't you sleepy? You've drunk a lot today." Bian Nan asked with his eyes narrowed.

"It's done," Qiu Yi rubbed the towel again, covered it with hot water and pinched it a few times, "Do you... hurt?"

"Hmm?" Bian Nan was stunned for a moment, suddenly feeling embarrassed, "It doesn't hurt much... it probably doesn't hurt you that day."

That day Qiu Yi didn't ask him to help him with some help. Today, at least he was still interested in firing a shot...

"I don't think it hurts too much. You are humming very vigorously." Qiu Yi wiped his body with a towel.

"Fuck|Your uncle," Bian Nan immediately felt ashamed and cursed, "If you give you some electricity, you can go up to the tenth floor!"

Qiu Yi laughed for a long time before slapping him in the ass: "Did you sober up? You talk so much."

"Yes, I woke up, let you wake up," Bian Nan turned over and lay down, "Wipe the front, there are also people on this side of their descendants..."

"Oh." Qiu Yi sighed with a smile.

Qiu Yi went to take a shower. When he came back, Bian Nan was not asleep yet, and he lay on the bed and stared at the lamp in a daze.

"What are you thinking?" Qiu Yi turned off the light and went to bed. "Are you sleepy just now?"

"I didn't think about anything, I'm waiting for you," Bian Nan turned over and pressed on Qiu Yi and kissed him hard on the face, "I'm afraid that you will feel lonely when I fall asleep after taking a shower."

"I'm not lonely," Qiu Yi said with a smile, "If you are lonely, you can do it again."

"Get out!" Bian Nan lay back on his pillow and tsk, "Qiu Dabao, I'll ask you."

"Hmm?" Qiu Yi responded.

"Do you feel like you finally get what you want?" Bian Nan put his leg on him. "I feel like you have been longing for this matter and have become a hooligan."

"That's right," Qiu Yi yawned, "I was thinking before, if you don't want to do it all the time, what tricks can we do with our hands and mouth..."

Bian Nan was so happy that he couldn't stop laughing: "You said you have a serious face and you're thinking about these shameless people... But in fact, if you want me to do it... I'm willing, so I won't be unwilling to do it all the time."

"Is that right?" Qiu Yi gently touched his lap, "What about this today?"

"...It's okay, it's quite...that's the case," Bian Nan whispered, and after a while hesitating, "I really make you feel particularly uncomfortable?"

"Not that," Qiu Yi smiled, "You are too anxious. Why do I think you are like you are holding it in a hurry?"

"Damn," Bian Nan was helpless, and thought for a while and said, "What about next time? Otherwise, I'm not so anxious next time."

"Next time?" Qiu Yi laughed for a while and suddenly changed into a vicious tone, "You're dreaming!"

Bian Nan was stunned for a moment, and then he was happy: "Hey, you are not scary at all when you say harsh words."

"That's because you know I won't say harsh words to you." Qiu Yi tsk.

"It's scary, look at me," Bian Nan touched him with his arm, and suddenly slapped the bed and sat up, "I'm playing hard with me? You're still a little tender! It depends on my mood if you want to do it or not!"

"Hey!" Qiu Yi was startled by his slap on the bed. After staring at him, he smiled so hard that his words were not smooth. "I was so scared that I was so scared that I was so hard."

"Qiu Yi," Bian Nan sighed, "We should have fought enough before, but now we are reluctant to take action against you. You are so fucking cheap, I have no temper."

"Isn't it the same?" Qiu Yi raised his legs and pushed Bian Nan back on the pillow with his knees. "You were so light and heavy that day, didn't I resist slapping you in the yard? I can still... "

"Who will it be?" Bian Nan immediately responded.

"Just give an example," Qiu Yi thought about it and laughed, "It seems that this is not suitable for example?"

The two of them were lying together and having fun for a long time.

"Hey," Bian Nanlian yawned two times, "I'm sleepy now."

"Go to sleep, I'll go to work tomorrow." Qiu Yi was so yawned by him that he yawned.

"I feel uncomfortable with my butt, I don't know if I can go to work tomorrow." Bian Nan closed his eyes and whispered.

"You don't need to play ball with your butt," said Qiu Yi.

"Then you don't need to teach people your butt?" Bian Nan turned over and hugged him.

The two of them were inexplicably happy again, and finally Qiu Yi slapped him in the stomach: "I can't sleep anymore, I'll go out to sweep the yard if I don't sleep!"

"Good night, Dabao." Bian Nan said.

"Good night, big tiger son." Qiu Yi said with a smile.
To be continued...