"Mr. Dull Mao, why don't you look at me! You look at me!" Ye Fan couldn't help but be a little annoyed when he saw that the person in front of him didn't react at all, and although the words he said were angry, they were more flattering.

Forcefully wrenched Qiu Du's body, Ye Fan looked at Qiu Du drunkenly, only to find that Qiu Du's face had risen crimson.

It's strange, he doesn't remember that Qiu Du also drank alcohol! Ye Fan turned his brain and thought about what happened just now, he really remembered that Qiu Du didn't even touch a drop of wine!

And what Qiu Du was thinking at this time was that it was okay, Ye Fan was still wearing pants, but he just took off his shirt, otherwise he really didn't know how to face Ye Fan.

Ye Fan's upper body was covered with all kinds of scars, and there were several that were clear and variable, such as small gunshot wounds, small burns from cigarette butts, and staggered knife wounds, which were scars that Qiu Du could identify, and I don't know if there were other wounds.

"This is ......" Reaching out to touch a wound on Ye Fan's chest that crossed his chest, Qiu Du looked at Ye Fan's back, and sure enough, there was such a big wound in the corresponding place on the back, but what Qiu Du didn't notice was that when his hand touched Ye Fan's body, Ye Fan trembled instantly.

"Don't worry about these things, at this time, let's all be quiet!" Reaching out and grabbing Qiu Du's hundred-year-old braid, Ye Fan stepped forward and kissed Qiu Du's lips, and his other hand dishonestly got into Qiu Du's clothes.

"Well......" looked at Ye Fan, who was close at hand, there was already the smell of the other party's wine in his mouth, Qiu's eyes darkened, and his brain was no longer thinking, if he was thinking about something, then I am afraid that he would not have pushed it, after all, he had already sent it to the door!

"Qiu Du, do you like me?" Seeing that Qiu Du didn't react, Ye Fan withdrew his tongue and asked a little inarticulately.

"I ...... Like...... Let's say with some uncertainty, he really doesn't know if he likes Ye Fan, because he is not GAY himself, but he can't turn a blind eye to Ye Fan, and he doesn't hate Ye Fan, so he should like it!

Directly ignoring Qiu Du's uncertain tone, Ye Fan grabbed Qiu Du's neck and kissed him again, this time not kissing lightly just now, but kissing deeply.

Gently delineating the gums in Qiu Du's mouth, Ye Fan skillfully hooked Qiu Du's tongue and entangled it with it.

At first, I was a little stunned by Ye Fan's kiss, but it was only for a moment, how can I say that he is not a man, how can he be passive all the time! One hand hugged Ye Fan's waist, and the other hand supported the back of Ye Fan's head, and then responded.

Compared with Ye Fan's kissing skills, Qiu Du's kissing skills are obviously much more jerky, but they are much more domineering than Ye Fan, and he quickly pushed the tongue in his mouth back, Qiu Du's feet hooked Ye Fan's legs, and the two of them fell on the bed.

Ye Fan was obviously very happy about Qiu Du's initiative, so he hugged Qiu Du even more happily, although the two of them were not **, but they couldn't get there, especially Ye Fan was still a drunk person.

Reaching out and taking off Qiu Du's coat, Ye Fan grabbed the black undershirt that Qiu Du was wearing again, and took off Qiu Du's shirt in two clicks.

There was no objection to Ye Fan's action of taking off his clothes, Qiu Du reached out and grabbed Ye Fan's hand that was not honest after taking off his clothes, left Ye Fan's somewhat red and swollen lips, and then shifted his position and began to gnaw at Ye Fan's neck.

Although I don't know what men should do with each other, but I also know that it's not bad to go with women, Qiu Du grabbed Ye Fan's dishonest hands with one hand, and the other hand had already stroked the small particles on Ye Fan's chest.

At this moment, Qiu Du obviously felt that Ye Fan under him suddenly trembled, and then his body arched, and even his stomach twitched sharply twice, as if he knew what would happen next, Qiu Du got up violently, and let go of Ye Fan with his hand.

Ye Fan lay on the bed and turned over suddenly, and then with a "wow", a light red liquid was spit out of his mouth, and as the liquid was spit on the bed by Ye Fan, a strong smell of wine instantly filled the whole room.

Looking at Ye Fan, who was still spitting out unknown liquids on the bed, there were already a few black lines hanging down on Qiu Du's forehead, this drunkard, he swore that if he let Ye Fan touch the wine again in the future, he would hang himself with his hundred-year-old braids.

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I remember that I still owe Jiu Ertong shoes a change, these days I am not feeling well, so I didn't make up for it, tomorrow yo yo will make up for it, please forgive me Jiu Ertong shoes.