Chapter 201 Let Me Dream For A Little More
Chapter 201 Let Me Dream For A Little More
Xin Yue had already changed into pajamas and was about to fall asleep, when he saw Ou Jiming's phone call, he was taken aback for a moment.
After a little hesitation, he still picked up the phone: "It's so late, what's the matter?" He deliberately kept his voice cold.
The other end of the phone was very noisy, and Lu Dinghao's displeased voice was faintly heard: "My surname is Luo, Ou Jiming is drunk, hurry up and get him away." Not light.
Just as Xin Yue wanted to say that you made a wrong call, the other party impatiently reported a series of addresses, then hung up the phone.
Was Xin Yue really drunk?Or are they playing tricks?
Xin Yue looked at the phone, hesitated for a while, and finally changed his clothes again and went to pick up Ou Jiming.
Even if they were tricked, what else could they do to themselves?If he was really drunk, would Ou Jiming spend the night outside?Cold how to do?
When he arrived, everyone in the box was gone.Only Ou Jiming lay motionless on the ground, it seemed that he was really drunk.
I don't know who was afraid that he would catch a cold, so kindly covered him with a tablecloth.
Xin Yue squatted beside Ou Jiming and pushed him: "Ou Jiming, wake up."
Ou Jiming, who was so drunk, opened his eyes in a daze, and looked back at him. When he saw the person in front of him, his confused eyes suddenly lit up.
Ou Jiming looked at Xin Yue to gather himself up, and then burst into a smile: "You are here...!" His tongue was already full of alcohol.
As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, the astringent smell of strong red wine sprayed directly on Xin Yue's face.
"Are you awake? Can you stand up and walk by yourself?" Xin Yue frowned, and slapped his hands in front of his face to drive away the strong smell of alcohol.
Ou Jiming lay motionless on the ground, for a while, suddenly raised his hands towards Xin Yue, and muttered, "Get up...I can't come anymore, I want to hug you." Like a poor puppy.
Xin Yue: "..." He sighed helplessly, "Forget it, I'll help you out." He took Ou Jiming's arm, ready to resist him and take him away.
But Ou Jiming took advantage of the trend and fell into his arms, pinning Xin Yue to the ground.
The floor is covered with thick carpet, it doesn't hurt.But Xin Yue was completely suppressed by him, unable to move.
Xin Yue pushed him: "Ou Jiming, get up and drive."
Ou Jiming buried his face in his neck, refused to let go, and hummed: "I don't want it." His lips pressed against the skin of Xin Yue's neck, warm and slippery, making Xin Yue itch of.Very comfortable.
The body that has not been moisturized for a long time also begins to weaken.
He really had no immunity to Ou Jiming's touch.But he was afraid that Ou Jiming was trying to test him on purpose, so he had to bite the bullet and continue to push him away.
Like a child, Ou Jiming hugged Xin Yue tighter, pressing his whole face against his neck.
Acting coquettishly and lazy like a child: "Don't push me, I don't want to leave, and I don't want to wake up. I would rather this is just a dream, as long as you are by my side." Childish words penetrated into Xin Yue's heart, like In an instant, the things wrapped in his heart were pierced, and an unknown emotion quickly spread out, making his heart ache.
His lips kept rubbing against Xin Yue's skin, itching slightly, Xin Yue's defense line collapsed instantly, a comfortable moan escaped from his lips, and the corner of his eyes was also moist, with a crystal tear oozing out.He immediately bit his lower lip, but it was too late.
Ou Jiming raised his head and looked at him with fire in his eyes: "You have feelings!" He cracked his lips and laughed, like a child who was begged for candy, and also seemed to have completed a great act of creation .Along the gap between the two of them, his hand reached under Xin Yue.
Xin Yue's face changed drastically, and he pushed him away abruptly.
Ou Jiming was drunk, like a rootless duckweed, when Xin Yue pushed him, he rolled aside like a ball.
But like an unbeatable Xiaoqiang, he quickly got up from the ground and threw himself on Xin Yue.
How could Xin Yue let him succeed?Lifting her foot against his face, she said viciously, "Do you still want to go home?"
He was too careless just now.
How can you become so sensitive because you haven't been touched by him for a long time?All the bones in his body seemed to be brittle, yet he couldn't help but let out that private voice.
Ou Jiming was like a little zombie with his neck strangled, stretching his arms and making a whining sound, persistently trying to pounce on Xin Yue.
After a lot of struggle, he finally found that such a straight-forward approach was impossible to fall into Xin Yue's arms.He changed his method, grasped Xin Yue's ankle, pulled it aside, blocked the obstacles in front of him, separated Xin Yue's legs, and rushed towards him.
Xin Yue was knocked to the ground by Ou Jiming, and as soon as Ou Jiming took the initiative, he awkwardly sat on his waist, making him unable to move.
He pursed his lips and kissed Xin Yue.
Seeing a conspicuous shoe sole imprint on Ou Jiming's glowing red face who was kissing him, Xin Yue couldn't help but want to laugh.
After all this, he still hasn't jumped into a rage, which shows that Ou Jiming is really drunk.
Drunk people are especially strong. Ou Jiming quickly held Xin Yue's hands with one hand, and started to walk around him with the other hand.
The pullover-style home clothes had been pushed against his chest by him, revealing his snow-white skin.
Ou Jiming's mouth became dry immediately, he lowered his head and bit it.
Biting with teeth, licking with tongue.The other hand was restlessly kneading the other side.
"Um..." It hurts and stimulates.
Xin Yue gritted his teeth, frowned comfortably, and arched his body to meet him.
Xin Yue knew that he should stop all this immediately.
They're just 'ordinary colleagues' right now, and things like that don't fall within the scope of communication.Although Ou Jiming was drunk, if he wakes up, will he still remember?
With only a little reason left, he began to struggle, but he seemed very powerless.
For Ou Jiming, who was in high spirits, it was almost a refusal and a welcome.
"I knew that you couldn't bear me!" Ou Jiming raised his head, his bright eyes looked at Xin Yue without blinking, full of focus and affection.
Ou Jiming lowered his head and kissed him, there was still a bit of dust on his lips, but it was immediately covered by his strong breath.
He pried open Xin Yue's teeth, and his tongue was like a giant dragon, moving forward bravely, entwining Xin Yue's.
"Hmm..." Xin Yue only had time to snort.Ou Jiming took away all the remaining sanity.
After Ou Jiming pestered him for a few times, Xin Yue became engrossed and began to respond to him forgetfully.
Ou Jiming grabbed the clothes on his shoulders and lifted them up, Xin Yue raised his arms and let the clothes be taken off.
He kissed Xin Yue's lips, eyes, ears, neck, shoulders, arms, elbows, palms, and fingertips.
The tongue is slippery and strong, the teeth are gnawing carefully, and the lips are sucking.There are red, purple and purple light marks along the way.
Then the chest, the waist, and then through the pants, biting.
"Ha——" Xin Yue opened his mouth wide and let out a low breath. A thin layer of powder immediately appeared on the exposed skin, his abdomen tightened suddenly, and his hands were helplessly trying to grab something.
Ou Jiming stretched out his hands, held his, looked up at him with a smug face.
Xin Yue said out of tune: "Stop...don't..." He shook his head frantically, trying to get rid of something, but he couldn't get rid of it at all.
Ou Jiming bit him again, and Xin Yue's unfinished words became fragmented.
"Ah..." Xin Yue let out a low sigh in comfort, the front of his trousers was already wet a lot.
Ou Jiming became more and more proud: "It's so fast, you're so flirtatious!" He poked his hand into the slit of his trousers, and gradually pushed it down.
Xin Yue was quickly stripped naked by him!
He realized what was going to happen next, but he was powerless to stop it, his body was no longer controlled by his consciousness!
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