Many years ago, that night when Jiang Zhan was cut off.

"Bai Tianheng, you take Jiang Zhan's room, and I'll take Fatty to the front. Damn it, it's crushing me to death. I'm so fat."

After the dinner, I drank a few, and became so drunk as a fat man like Xu. I couldn't go back to my home. When I went back, I would be served with mixed doubles and severe punishment.

Song You opened a few rooms in a chain hotel next to the restaurant, and moved all the drunk boys there.

Considering that Fatty Xu and Jiang Zhan were both so drunk that they couldn't be seen by anyone, he and Bai Tianheng decided to take care of one of them.

Song You originally wanted to take care of Jiang Zhan and kick Fatty Xu to Bai Tianheng. As a result, Fatty Xu's wine was sloppy. When he was drunk, he hooked his neck and called Grandpa. Song Youping had a big fat grandson in vain. It broke, dragging people out of the hotel elevator.

As soon as he turned his head, Bai Tianheng was carrying Jiang Zhan, as if he was carrying a giant sack.

Jiang Zhan's wine is also much better than Fatty's, and he made his sack quietly throughout the whole process without making a sound.

After entering the door, inserting the card to turn on the light, and putting the person on the bed to lie down, Jiang Zhan snorted a few times, thinking that the light was too bright, and raised his arm to cover his eyes.

Bai Tianheng turned off the ceiling lamp for him, turned on a desk lamp, unlocked the door, and opened the door to let him breathe.

Jiang Zhan drank in a mess, didn't vomit, and the wine was all in his stomach, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

He lied dishonestly, kicked off his shoes, turned the bed twice, felt the pillow, and put it under his neck.

The room was dim, and the light of the table lamp circled a corner. Jiang Zhan was lying in the semi-blindness, half of his face was in the dark, half of his face was in the light, his head was turned to one side, and a layer of light spread out on the exposed neck. Quiet soft light, jade-like white.

Bai Tianheng washed his hands in the bathroom and came out. He looked up and saw the porcelain white layer under the light. Jiang Zhan was lying on the bed obediently, with a quiet and beautiful invitation.

Bai Tianheng walked over.

Jiang Zhan didn't respond.

Bai Tianheng bent down and got close.

Jiang Zhan didn't respond.

Bai Tianheng stretched out his hand and gently rubbed his fingertips on the layer of jade-like soft white.

Jiang Zhan opened his eyes.

He was a little dazed, his eyes were covered with a thin layer of fog, but the light in his eyes was clear.

He was hot and light, like falling into a cloud, erratic, feathers scraped on his neck, sore and numb.

When I opened my eyes, I saw another blur.

Jiang Zhan thought lightly in the cloud top, it should be the reason why his neck was so itchy, so he walked away.

He stretched out his hand to push, and he pushed it away at once, but he felt more uncomfortable when he pushed it away. It would be better to have a feather and a cloud scratching his neck, which was very comfortable.

Jiang Zhan didn't know what kind of "comfort" this so-called "comfort" was when he was drunk. He just pushed the cloud away and dragged him back.

"Don't go." He muttered softly.

He said don't go, the "cloud" really didn't go away, he continued to stroke his neck, making Jiang Zhan float lighter in the cloud, both comfortable and uncomfortable.

Opening his eyes again, Jiang Zhan grabbed the "cloud" around him and bullied him up. With his instinct and desire to win, Jiang Zhan also disturbed the other party, but he used his lips.

At first I just thought, if you disturb me, I will disturb you too, but soon I found out that "counterattack" is also very comfortable, so I kiss and bite again, like a small beast.

Bai Tianheng was bitten on the neck a few times by him, his breathing became heavier, and he bowed and stood by the bed without moving.

He wanted to be unable to move, but when he moved, he didn't know what the consequences would be.

Suddenly, footsteps came from outside the door.

Song You: "Have you vomited? It's white and beer. Did you spit out the wine by digging his throat? What!"

As soon as Song You came in, he saw Bai Tianheng leaning over the bed with his arms bent over and standing beside the bed, Jiang Zhan hooked his neck and sticking to the person, kissing and biting.

Seeing Song You coming in, Bai Tianheng turned his head to look at him, and raised his hand to signal innocence.

"You you you you you, he he he he he he..."

Song You was shot in the head by the hot-eyed picture in front of him, and he couldn't speak.

He had been shaken for a few seconds, and then saw Jiang Zhan **** a few mouthfuls on Bai Tianheng's neck before he regained his senses, and hurried over to pull the man away.

Pulling it away, Jiang Zhan tilted his head, struggled twice, and was quiet again.

Song You stared at him, seeing that it was useless to spray him, and immediately raised his head to look at Bai Tianheng: "What are you doing!"

Bai Tianheng stood up straight, looked down at Jiang Zhan, raised his hand and rubbed his neck: "Ask me?"

Song You: "…"

Bai Tianheng said lightly: "The big adventure is not enough."

Song You thinks it makes sense, but he can only think it makes sense.

Otherwise what can you think? I can't imagine that this is two men getting together.

Song You waved his hand irritably: "Okay, I'll see him, you'll see Fatty."

Bai Tianheng's face didn't matter: "Okay, when you wake up, you may have to take a 'big adventure'. You can figure it out for yourself." Then he turned to leave.

Song You: "...Hey!"

Bai Tianheng turned back.

Song You: "...I'm going to see Fatty."

Song You's head hurts because of the stinging picture just now. The time was too short, and he didn't think much or deeply. He felt that if Jiang Zhan hugged him like this, he would definitely not be able to bear it.

In addition, Song You himself drank a lot. He was dizzy and wanted to sleep. Bai Tianheng was much more awake than he looked.

"The temperature of the air conditioner should not be too low."

Song You warned him a few words, then withdrew, and closed the door as he left.

With a "click", the room was quiet again.

With his back to the light, Jiang Zhan lay quietly, the hem of his clothes was twisted up a little, revealing a small piece of his back, which was the same as his neck, white like porcelain, with a smooth arc extending downwards, which was tight for a young man. Slim waist.

Standing beside the bed, Bai Tianheng raised his hand and pulled the quilt to cover the fascination.

Anyway, restraining this kind of thing, he is used to it, and he can catch it.

For the first two hours, Jiang Zhan slept peacefully and motionless. Bo Tianheng knew that he was sweating profusely, so he turned up the temperature of the air conditioner and put some quilts on him.

Two hours later, Jiang Zhan was still sweating, turned over and kicked the quilt away.

He kicked and kicked himself awake.

Opening his eyes in the dark, he saw a shadow lying beside him.

He leaned over and touched the shadow. The shadow was not asleep at all. He opened his eyes and looked at him, and asked, "Do you want to drink water?"

Jiang Zhan whimpered uncomfortably and said in a hoarse voice, "It's too hot."

Bai Tianheng raised his hand, touched his forehead, and felt a sweat on his hand: "Can you get up, go take a shower."

Jiang Zhan stopped moving again.

Bai Tianheng sat up, reached out and touched his back, all sweat was covered, the sweat covered by the quilt was hot, and the sweat exposed to the air conditioner was cold.

Bai Tianheng touched the hem of his clothes, tore off his T-shirt, and wiped his back and front with a hot towel.

When he wiped his waist, Bai Tianheng held the towel in his hand, his expression restrained, and his arms were tense.

He lost the patience that he had just wiped, so he took a towel and wiped Jiang Zhan's legs indiscriminately.

The rubbing of the towel made Jiang Zhan hum a few comfortable tones. He lay on his back and reached out to rub it twice.

This scene almost made Bai Tianheng's usual restraint collapse across the board.

The towel was thrown on the ground, and Bai Tianheng adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner and lay back with his eyes closed.

After a while of silence, Jiang Zhan came over in the rustling voice.

Bai Tianheng opened his eyes in the dark, watching his eyes quenched with ice.

"Don't move," he said.

Jiang Zhan was like a ball of fire, leaning against him, sipping his ear with a low-pitched tone and soft lips.

Bai Tianheng stretched out his hand to push the person away, Jiang Zhan fell asleep and regained his strength, so he raised his hand to block it.

One by one, the fire was burning.

Jiang Zhan was more stubborn than just now, and directly blocked it with his lips. The moment the breaths met, Jiang Zhan sighed comfortably.

Bai Tianheng did not push any further.

He thought that he was not Liu Xiahui.

Jiang Zhan was very impatient with the kiss at first, and wanted to be completely relieved, but the drunk person couldn't do it at all. The kiss was comfortable, and the strength was gone, so he lay back and went to sleep.

Bai Tianheng was made to feel uncomfortable by him, but he always lay on the side of the bed, he didn't take any action, he only took off his clothes and trousers, and leaned his legs against the head of the bed, shirtless.

In the second half of the night, Jiang Zhan woke up several times, and every time he woke up, he had to lean over once. His intimate behavior was all based on instinct. Even Bai Tianheng wanted to move his last pair of pants, but was blocked.

Bai Tianheng let him bite, his hand passed under Jiang Zhan's waist, his arm was wrapped around the person, and he put his arms around him.

The skin that touches is delicate and smooth, giving rise to rough thoughts.

But Bai Tianheng never really implemented it.

He didn't even turn on the lights.

Until morning comes and the light shines through the curtains.

Jiang Zhan, who was lying on the pillow, woke up again, raised his neck blankly, and looked around: "Bai Tianheng?"

Bai Tianheng had been trapped in a cage for one night, and with this still-sober sound of doubt, he completely broke free.

He approached, propped up his arms, pressed against Jiang Zhan's body, and pressed against his soft waist and buttocks.

Jiang Zhan raised his shoulders, turned his head blankly, and stretched out a tight arc on his neck. The skin was soaked with layers of fine sweat and an intoxicating fragrance.

Bai Tianheng's arms crossed under his shoulders, holding him closer, and said in his ear with a dangerous and bewitching voice: "Just once, I won't go in, eh?"

"I didn't go in."

"It's really only once."

"do as promised."

Bo Tianheng held the man in his arms, and the gentleman's tone was a vague summary. This smug tone, at first glance, thought he was taking credit.

Jiang Zhan never expected that the night when the film was cut off turned out to be like this, and his face turned red.

He wants to go to a special hospital all the same.

Bai Tianheng lives in a hospital, and all the people and wards are yellow!

Jiang Zhan blushed with embarrassment and struggled to get up, but Bai Tianheng didn't stop him, licking the wound on his lips with a deep smile on his face.

He looked at Jiang Zhan and asked, "Do you want me to help you recall the details again?"

Bai Tianheng: "Although it has been a long time, if you think about it carefully, you can still remember many details."

The unpleasant smell of disinfectant under Jiang Zhan's nose was completely covered by the smell of someone's true feelings.

He couldn't remember why he wanted to kiss Bai Tianheng actively, he just wanted to sew the mouth that dared to say anything with a needle.

"Shut up! Stop talking!"

Bai Tianheng fell back on the bed and laughed happily.

Jiang Zhan picked up the package of tissues and threw it over again, turning his face and saying, "What's so funny."

Bo Tianheng was smashed, and he couldn't avoid it: "I'm happy." Looking at Jiang Zhan again, he said with a certain tone: "Sooner or later, people are mine, and my heart is already mine."

Jiang Zhan hadn't digested the night of drinking, and even wondered if Bai Tianheng had made up a story: "Don't be so confident!"

Bai Tianheng squinted his eyes and said, "You didn't give me all my confidence." He said slowly in an ambiguous tone, "Is that right, cabbage this dish."

Jiang Zhan was provoked by the phrase "cabbage, this dish", and then threw him a tissue and said angrily, "You pig!"

Bai Tianheng was lying on the bed and smiled: "Yes, I am a pig, a pig that bows to cabbage."

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