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Chapter 8

The restrooms in the private rooms are all single-person, with a large space inside and all kinds of supporting facilities. In addition, special sound insulation devices have been made, which is very suitable for doing things that are not suitable for children.Qin Yuan pushed Yan Liang, who was still standing still, against the edge of the sink, and looked at the naked upper body of the young man under the light. The dried wine stains were slightly red, stretching from the collarbone to the waist. Human orbital fever.

Yan Liang felt the strength of the other party's hands gradually increasing, and tried to twist and relax, but Qin Yuan seemed to be stimulated by something, and took a step closer, with his knees between his legs, gnashing his teeth and saying: "Who told you to allow this?" you……"

The words were ordinary but stuck inexplicably, as if he didn't even think about what to say, his brain shut down in anger, and even his expression went blank for a moment.

Yan Liang blinked because he didn't understand, a drop of sweat slid down the corner of his eye, dotted on the pink scar, as if magnifying it, Qin Yuan felt a throbbing pain in his temple just by looking at it, What followed was unspeakable anger, and the restless emotions gathered in his chest, like a crater that was eager to erupt, burning his internal organs uncomfortably.

In order to resolve the anger that came from nowhere, Qin Yuan grabbed the back of Yan Liang's head with one hand, and pressed his head against himself...

The man's hands are very strong, as if he wants to crush his skull, maybe he is used to the other's unpredictable and violent temper, but Yan Liang only thinks that the other party is like a beast with fur, even his pupils stand up .

"Wait..." Turning his head from under the opponent's palm with some difficulty, Yan Liang picked up the young master's expensive clothes, and as the angle was forced to lower, he clearly saw a thin bloodstain on the opponent's jaw.

Thinking of the wine table that was overturned just now, it seems that it is not difficult to guess the origin of the wound; out of a certain compulsive mentality, Yan Liang always felt that the scar was extremely dazzling, so he ignored the resistance of the benefactor and asked for a kiss. I have to come forward.

"you--"

"The wound has to be dealt with." The young man's hoarse voice echoed in the room, with a hint of sighing. Qin Yuan's heart trembled when he heard it. , falling gently on his tight jaw.

The tip of the warm tongue sticks out of his mouth, licking away the dried blood little by little, Yan Liang's warm chest is pressed against Qin Yuan's, his body temperature permeates through the thin shirt, he can even feel the throbbing heartbeat in the man's chest, and That deliberately suppressed, deep panting.

At this time, Yan Liang didn't hold back anymore, but it happened to be such a Fang【】dang move, but this person did it for granted, as if, as he said, it was just treating the wound... Qin Yuan's There was a moment of confusion in his thoughts, as if the sharp pain in his head subsided for a moment.His five fingers inserted into Yan Liang's sweat-drenched hair roots, the previous strength dissipated for some reason, and then he grabbed the young man's hair in a fit of embarrassment and forcibly pulled a distance away.

With a gloomy expression, Jin Zhu pursed his lips, and suddenly exerted force with his hands, pressing Yan Liang back on the sink.

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