Wen Yang took a sip of wine, and Yin Qige drank all the wine in the cup.

"I can't drink too much." Wen Yang said honestly, "I don't drink well, and I'm drunk... I'm going to be drunk. Wen Yang laughed at himself embarrassedly, "I was drunk once before, and I frightened everyone around me at that time. ”

Yin Qige's eyes lit up, and he asked tentatively, "What happens if you get drunk?" ”

Wen Yang was embarrassed to say, no matter how Yin Qige persuaded him to drink, he didn't drink anymore, but in the end, Yin Qige drank a lot.

Wen Yang ate quite happily at this dinner with Yin Qige, I don't know if it was an illusion, Wen Yang always felt that the man in front of him was constantly accommodating himself, no matter what he said, he could go along with it, and he was not good at dealing with wine and table, but he unconsciously chatted a lot with this man in a natural and peaceful atmosphere, and he didn't feel the slightest restraint.

So after a meal, Wen Yang's impression of Yin Qige improved by several levels.

Yin Qige was in a good mood, and he finally drank all the two bottles of valuable red wine, and finally took a bottle of high-altitude liquor from the wine cabinet in the kitchen and drank half of it.

When Wen Yang cleaned up the dishes, Yin Qige was still sitting on the chair opposite, he stared at Wen Yang's face without saying a word, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Wen Yang was uncomfortable being stared at by Yin Qige's unshy gaze, he raised his hand and waved it in front of Yin Qige's eyes, and cautiously asked him if he was drunk, Yin Qige didn't speak, only smiled and shook his head.

Wen Yang put away the tableware in the kitchen and washed it carefully by the sink, not realizing that Yin Qige had leaned against the kitchen door frame unconsciously, smiling, looking at his back.

Yin Qige felt that his brain was hot like a piece of butter melted at high temperature, he stared at Wen Yang, from his short black hair to his slender and slender legs, he suddenly had an urge to reach out and touch it.

Yin Qige staggered towards Wen Yang, the sound of rushing water drowned out his footsteps, and when he suddenly hugged Wen Yang's waist from behind, Wen Yang reacted, screamed, picked up the plate in his hand and reflexively smashed it back.

With a bang, the plate shattered on the top of Yin Yange's head, but Yin Qige still didn't let go, he didn't seem to feel the pain on the top of his head at all, and after hugging Wen Yang's waist, he pressed his face against Wen Yang's neck, like a cold-chilling homeless man desperately trying to ask for warmth.

Wen Yang was not lightly frightened, he struggled desperately, but he couldn't break the hands that Yin Qige buckled on his lower abdomen.

"Wen Yang, what should I do..."Yin Qige closed his eyes, he kept kissing Wen Yang's neck, panting, and his voice was hoarse, "I seem to be in love with you... What to do? You help me... I'm in love with you...."

Wen Yang was struck by lightning, except for feeling that Yin Qige's words were extremely absurd, the rest was endless fear, because he faintly felt that Yin Qige was close to his body, and somewhere it was extremely hot.

"You let go of me! Let go! ”

Wen Yang almost shouted, but Yin Qige hugged him tighter, and begged drunkenly in a low voice, "I beg you to forgive me... Please... I'm sorry for you... Forgive me, Wen Yang..."

In fact, Yin Qige didn't do anything, just simply hugged Wen Yang, even if he wanted to do it in his body. Wang shouted wildly, and at this time, his physical impulses were far from being restrained by psychological self-blame and his love for Wen Yang.

But Wen Yang couldn't guess Yin Qige's psychology at the moment, because at this time, he had completely lost his mind by Yin Qige's "licking kiss".

Wen Yang never felt that he was a gay, even if he liked Qi Han, he always thought that it was just because the person he liked happened to be a man, he had the aesthetics and psychology of a normal straight man, and he couldn't help but look at it twice like everyone else when he saw a beautiful woman, if he couldn't get together with Qi Han in the future, he felt that he would also embark on the road of marrying a wife and having children like everyone else.

So Yin Qige's hug and kiss to Wen Yang at this time was not only fearful for Wen Yang, but also disgusting!

Yin Qige's body was full of alcohol, and there was already a smell of tobacco, which made Wen Yang extremely resistant under the close contact.

Wen Yang reached out and picked up a plate from the pool and smashed it back, this time Yin Qige let go of his hand painfully, but as soon as he ran to the living room, Wen Yang was caught up by Yin Qige again, and this time he was directly pressed on the sofa.

Yin Qige's whole body pressed against Wen Yang's thin body, Wen Yang felt that the air in his lungs was about to be squeezed out, Yin Qige grabbed Wen Yang's hand and kept hitting him in the face and pressed it above, and the other one stroked Wen Yang's face extremely gently.

Yin Qige's touch made Wen Yang only feel creepy.

Wen Yang's struggle finally made a trace of displeasure appear on Yin Qige's face.

"I'm obedient every night, what's wrong tonight?" Yin Qige's eyes were half-open, and he looked like he was drunk but not drunk, "If it weren't for you being like him, I would have a crush on you." ”

Wen Yang was stunned, he looked at Yin Qige's somewhat trance-like gaze, and suddenly felt that Yin Qige was not talking to himself.

Yin Qige suddenly lowered his head and sealed Wen Yang's lips, the tip of his hot and humid tongue couldn't wait to squeeze into Wen Yang's lips, Wen Yang suddenly even had the urge to vomit, he kept kicking his feet, and finally his suddenly bent knee happened to be between Yin Yang's legs, and the painful Yin Qige's face turned white, and his hand unconsciously let go of Wen Yang.

Wen Yang was pardoned, and crawled from the sofa cushion under Yin Qige to the carpet, and was finally pressed directly on the carpet by the angry Yin Qige.

"You can see who I am...."Wen Yang's voice trembled, "I'm Wen Yang... You're drunk."