Jian Jia's throat was a little tight, and he asked knowingly, "How do you taste it?" ”

Chen Bosheng lowered his eyelashes and coaxed him: "Baby, open your mouth." ”

This kiss came naturally after many days, and it was more warm than ever.

Jian Jia opened her mouth the moment she was kissed, and tasted the residual drunkenness on the tip of the other party's tongue. Chen Bosheng's kissing technique is simply a thousand miles a day, with an irresistible strength, he is confused.

The hands also climbed on the other's shoulders, and in a deeper kiss, hooked the other's neck.

Maybe it's because of the alcohol.

The kiss got a little out of hand at the end.

Chen Bosheng didn't end it after he came out of his mouth, but kissed him heavily along the corner of his mouth to his chin. Jian Jia's neck is slender and slender, like the neck of a lady in a mural, delicate and smooth, and a little more force will leave a shallow red mark.

What happened later was also logical.

Jian Jia's brain was buzzing from the beginning of the kiss, and then she heard the sound of clothes rubbing.

He felt that his waist was being pressed, Jian Jia came back to his senses, sat up and stopped: "Hey, you can't do it." ”

Chen Bosheng pinched his calf, and his expression was a little unhappy after being interrupted: "Why?" ”

"There's no why." Jian Jia blushed, he pulled his leg out of Chen Bosheng's palm, lowered his head and kissed the corner of his mouth: "You still have a wound here." ”

I met when I was kissing just now.

He suddenly realized something, and was a little angry: "You still drink when you are hurt, Chen Bosheng." ”

Chen Bosheng didn't speak, he was on his knees, half-kneeling in front of the sofa.

The light fell on him, and Jian Jia suddenly felt that he was very well-behaved. It's really like a puppy.

"Chen Jiajia, you are a little unbehaved."

Jian Jia thought that Chen Bosheng had teased him just now, and he was a little unconvinced.

He didn't know why he suddenly wanted to get back to a little place, it was the first time he was in love, Young Master Chen seemed to be at ease, and he was acting like a piece of wood just now.

Jian Jia said slowly, learning his tone: "To be punished." ”

"Hmm." Chen Bosheng nodded: "Teacher Jian is right, how do you want to punish him?" ”

Chen Bosheng smiled.

Jian Jia was sure that he had drunk a little too much, and he usually laughed so profligately. It's handsome and bad, it's terrible, and it seems to be more attractive.

Jian Jia really didn't realize that she was so face-controlling before.

Chen Bosheng also got into the play, and immediately picked up: "You can punish whatever you want." ”

“。”

Jian Jia took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Then you get up, and I'll give it to you." ”

Chen Bosheng was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly darkened for a moment.

Jian Jia was a little embarrassed when she said this, kicked him on her toes, and urged, "Boss, hurry up." ”

"Really?" Chen Bosheng raised his eyebrows.

Jian Jia nodded: "You can't just cheap me every time." ”

Jian Jia was quite serious: "Actually, I haven't tried it yet." I'm a little curious. ”

"Why are you curious about everything? No. ”

Chen Bosheng grabbed a handful of his head, and then pinched his face: "I can't bear it if you want to." ”

Jian Jia: ". ”

"What then?" Jian Jia laughed in a low voice: "Are you going to sleep like this?" Can you sleep. ”

After thinking about it, he added, a subtle suggestion: "You can think of me if you can't sleep." ”

"I have no conscience, Mr. Jane." Chen Bosheng suddenly propped up the sofa, imprisoned him in his arms, bit his ear and asked, "Is it okay to change the way?" ”

"Huh? What is Boss Chen's opinion, you can elaborate. Jian Jia saw the stalk of the move, and pretended that his heartbeat was not so fast, and he coped normally.

Chen Bosheng slid down the palm of his leg at the root, as if electrified, and the goosebumps on Jian Jia's calf ran with his palm.

Finally, the man grabbed his ankle and cut it thinly, pale and delicate, and the color was a little compelling in the light.

Chen Bosheng pressed the instep of his foot, and Jian Jia only felt that the soles of his feet were hot.

His brain exploded.

Chen Bosheng asked him: "Change here, okay?" ”

Jian Jia swallowed: "Boss Chen, you're too good at playing, right?" ”

His face was horribly red and steaming.

"Well, do you want to play?"

“…… What to play? Jian Jia replied honestly: "To be honest, it's a little too exciting. In case of...... What to do? ”

Chen Bosheng kissed him on the wrist, his eyebrows crooked.

"What should I do?" He smiled ambiguously and murmured, "Then you can step on it." ”

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After the end, Jian Jia stood in front of the island platform with his forehead on his forehead, and for the first time felt that he couldn't give Chen Bosheng a drink.

After drinking too much, this young master really has no lower limit, and he can do anything.

I am also angry.

When people coaxed him casually, his willpower completely collapsed and he let it go.

Now look back at the sofa in the living room.

It's true, I can't bear to look at it directly.

The hangover soup in the shell pot is bubbling.

Jian Jia lifted the lid of the pot, turned off the heat, and stirred it with a spoon.

Just as I wanted to open the cupboard and get the bowl, I put a little weight on my shoulders and hugged my waist.

Chen Bosheng didn't know when he came out of the shower, hugged him from behind, looked satisfied, and lazily pressed his chin against his shoulder socket.

"Why? Get me covered in water. Jian Jia pushed him on the shoulder: "You also said that I didn't blow after washing my hair, and you didn't blow it either?" I was caught by my brother, and I remembered you once. ”

"Wait for you to blow it on me." Chen Bo is physiologically straightforward.

"Haven't you sobered yet?" Jian Jiale sighed: "Why do you feel more dizzy than just now?" Two more drinks in the bathroom? ”

"Maybe the wine is coming up? Doesn't it mean that a lot of wine has stamina? Chen Bosheng explained seriously.

Jian Jia didn't bother to argue with the drunk.

It's just that he knows that Chen Bosheng is hanging on him like this, which will affect his actions.

But Jian Jia hesitated for a moment, but still acquiesced to his behavior. Hey, after all, I just reconciled, and I was a little reluctant to push my boyfriend away.

It shouldn't be his delusion.

Jian Jia felt that after this quarrel, his relationship with Chen Bosheng seemed to be a little better.

I can't say why, it's like getting to know each other better and getting along better.

I used to hear people say that couples will love more deeply after a quarrel.

He didn't understand it yet.

What kind of love brain do you think, do you love more after the quarrel? Poison it!

Now I find out that I'm sorry, but the love brain is actually myself.

Jian Jia let him hold him until he understood the wine soup.

He handed it to Chen Bosheng: "Drink the sobering soup so that you don't have a headache tomorrow morning." ”

"Hot." Chen Bosheng was inch-inch: "The boss feeds me." ”

"Do you know I'm the boss?" Jian Jia couldn't cry or laugh: "Have you ever seen the big boss feeding soup to people?" ”

That being said.

But Chen Bosheng is a sticky spirit after drinking too much. He really has the ability to purse his mouth, and if his boyfriend doesn't feed him, he can shut up until he is old.

Pull and fly.

Jian Jia couldn't stand it from him, so she took a spoon and fed him a few sips.

While feeding, he complained: "Senior brother, when you get up tomorrow morning, you will pray that you will be broken, otherwise if you remember the current scene, you will be ashamed to the point of being old." ”

Chen Bosheng put his arms around his waist, leaning lazily on the sofa like a young master.

"Snorted", noncommittal, and in retaliation, he bit Jian Jia's spoon and did not let go.

"Hey." Jian Jia laughed: "You're really a puppy." ”

A bowl of hangover soup also took half an hour to drink.

Later, they fed and fed and kissed together.

The remaining half bowl of hangover soup was basically fed to his mouth, and his lower abdomen was stretched a little.

Jian Jia accompanied Chen Bosheng back to the room, and after taking care of the drunken ghost and falling asleep, he got up and went to close the balcony door.

In November, Yunjing seems to have entered winter ahead of schedule.

At night, the cold wind was already a little biting.

Chen Bosheng suddenly grabbed his wrist, and Jian Jia said, "What are you doing?" Help you close the door, or you will catch a cold when you fall asleep in the middle of the night. ”

"I don't want to." Chen Bosheng pulled him to the bed, Jian Jiayi didn't pay attention, and half fell on him, Chen Bosheng continued: "I don't like you standing on the balcony." ”

Jian Jia smiled: "Boyfriend, tell me some reason." How did I mess with you when I was standing on the balcony? ”

It sounds like so.

Jian Jia suddenly remembered some small details that she didn't usually pay attention to.