sinovels 21 Confession
21 Confession
"I'm drunk." Yin Qinghui murmured and closed his eyes. He tore off his tie, and took two steps forward in a somewhat upside-down manner. His tall body approached Xu Meng. Leaning his face in discomfort on his shoulder, he let out a sigh of relief.
"It's so uncomfortable, Mengmeng, I'm so uncomfortable."
Is this kidding?
Xu Meng was stiff all over. He held Yin Qinghui's stiff waist, felt the elasticity and heat of the muscles in his waist, quickly withdrew his hand as if being burned, and held it tightly before the man's body slipped off.
"Mengmeng, Mengmeng."
Yin Qinghui rubbed against Xu Meng's neck with his eyes closed, calling his name in a babbling manner. Xu Meng's cheeks turned red when he rubbed against him. That intimate name was also embarrassing. Mr. Yin should have come with someone else. How embarrassing it would be if his friends saw it.
"Boss Yin, Boss Yin..."
Xu Meng bowed his head and called Yin Qinghui in a low voice. Yin Qinghui was a little angry when he heard these two words. He opened his eyes and corrected Xu Meng, "Don't call me Mr. Yin, I'm not Mr. Yin!" His clear eyes made Xu Meng a little suspicious, but In the next second, his doubts were dispelled.
"Call me Huihui!"
Yin Qinghui hid his face in Xu Meng's collarbone, his face and ears blushed, and he resisted recalling his tone just now.
It's disgusting, vomit, he's going to vomit.
"...Huihui, good boy, can we stand up straighter, uncle will take you to wash your face?"
"..."
Yin Qinghui pretended to be dazed and complained about having a headache, and was taken to the bathroom by Xu Meng, who was suddenly kind-hearted, and Xu Meng wiped his face with a paper towel, and found that the blush on Yin Qinghui's face was not wiped , and getting deeper and deeper, he suspected that this was the aftereffect of drinking too much alcohol.
It is a very bad habit to drink so much wine outside and be picked up by people!
Xu Meng flicked Yin Qinghui's forehead. Yin Qinghui, who had been dazed, opened Kazilan's big eyes, and grabbed Xu Meng's evil hand.
"Cough, what's the matter..."
The drunk Yin Qinghui stared at him intently, making Xu Meng a little shy and thinking wildly.
Well, Mr. Yin's eyes turned out to be pretty. I didn't pay attention to them at ordinary times. The pupils are moist and dark, and the eyes are deep and beautiful. The double eyelids are deeply creased and there is a small mole on the eyelids. Red lips are a bit sexy...
Also very soft.
Xu Meng was thinking absent-mindedly, his eyes were covered with mist, and he opened his mouth unconsciously to respond to this natural kiss. Yin Qinghui tried to go deep, without any skills, just relying on an impulse to make trouble, he knocked Opening and closing doors, singing and dancing in the other party's territory without politeness, and ignoring resistance when you are resisted, you must let the other party sink together.
"Well!"
Xu Meng turned his head in embarrassment, gasped for breath, and felt dizzy from suffocation. His back was leaning against the pool, and his clothes were half soaked, but it couldn't relieve the hotness rising in his chest.
too much.
He pressed Yin Qinghui's lips that were leaning back again, and his whole body trembled: "Don't do this, we can't do this... Boss Yin, you are drunk, but I am not drunk..."
"Call me Mr. Yin again." Yin Qinghui bit his fingertips, his eyes returned to their original sharp light, and he did not hide his excitement and aggression. The sweetness he had just tasted was not enough, he wanted more.
Greedy thoughts made his movements a bit cubao, but he always controlled himself, not letting himself lose his mind was even crazier. He talked to Xu Meng in a coaxing tone, like a wolf in sheep's clothing to lure maliciously.
"Don't think too much, you just need to close your eyes xs... Wasn't it very harmonious just now? We can continue..."
Is it more comfortable?
Xu Meng followed Yin Qinghui's words to think, reined in at the last moment and calmed down.
"wrong."
"It's not like this."
He sighed and looked at Yin Qinghui helplessly.
"Boss Yin, if you've had enough fun, let me go, I really can't afford it." He lowered his head and mocked himself, "You weren't drunk just now, were you? I foolishly believed it."
Yin Qinghui opened his mouth to explain, but couldn't find a perfect explanation. To put it bluntly, Xu Meng didn't believe him, and even didn't trust what he said. He lowered his face and had an urge to destroy everything, so he forcibly held back.
"I like you. Anyone with eyes can see it, but you want to cover your ears and act stupid?"
"I know you like me, maybe I wasn't sure about it before..." Xu Meng paused for a while, then continued, "But how long have we known each other? Is it a month? If your liking is true, how long can you keep it?"
Yin Qinghui smiled, looking down on everything.
"I like you, I'll say it again if you didn't catch me."
"The first time I saw you, I had a feeling of being hit. After living for almost 30 years, I was also ridiculous. It was the first time I fell in love with someone so suddenly."
"Later I was relieved. You are a gift owed to me by God. This gift was ten years late. Now I know how difficult it is to fall in love with someone. Some people have never met a loved one in their entire life. I am very lucky. When I meet it, I won’t let it go.”
"What about you? Don't you have feelings for me? Are you deceiving me or yourself?"
Yin Qinghui's every word was resounding, resolute and decisive. His serious expression conveyed a message to Xu Meng. He was serious, and couldn't be more serious.
But in fact Yin Qinghui was not so calm, his palms were sweaty, he was betting on a premise that Xu Meng liked him, even if he didn't admit it or he didn't notice.
Xu Meng raised his head as if giving up struggling. He looked at the lamp above the pool and felt that he was defeated by Yin Qinghui.
"I can't say anything about you, and I'm not sure if I am...I can only be sure that I don't hate you..."
And your kisses.
"Why are you talking about this kind of topic in the toilet?!" Xu Meng stepped over his hurdle, his expression became more relaxed and clearer, he covered his eyes to hide his emotions, "Someone will come in..."
"Did you agree? Did you agree just now?" Yin Qinghui knew for the first time that his obsessive-compulsive disorder was so serious, he took off Xu Meng's hand covering his eyes, and made him admit that he also likes himself!
"I don't want this memory in the toilet!"
Xu Meng's eyes were full of water, and all kinds of emotions flooded up and filled his head. He couldn't tell whether he was moved, happy, or something else. Anyway, he couldn't control his tear glands. Desperately hold back the water light.
"Answer me!" Yin Qinghui eagerly kissed the corners of his eyes, which were moist and sweet.
"I...we..."
"Yes, you can try..."
Xu Meng was picked up by the excited Yin Qinghui, and suddenly he left the ground and his vision was upside down. Xu Meng screamed in fright, and slapped Yin Qinghui on the back indiscriminately to make him put himself down.
"Hahahahaha."
Yin Qinghui put down Xu Meng, who was still in shock, and kissed him proudly. Xu Meng looked dazed, not used to such a fast pace.
"We should start by holding hands..."
"Okay." Yin Qinghui pulled his little hand quickly, kissing and hugging in one go, the movement was so fast that Xu Meng didn't even realize it.
"What's next?"
Pretentiously thinking, he tried to touch Xu Meng's waist, which startled him.
"Tsk, there's no way."
Although he wanted to take a shortcut and eat meat earlier, he didn't want to scare Xu Meng, so he had better take his time.Yin Qinghui smiled mysteriously, but in Xu Meng's eyes, he was treacherous and malicious.
"Then let's start by holding hands!"
Yin Qinghui grabbed Xu Meng's hand and slowly clasped his fingers together. The two walked out together, both smiling silly.
When Xu Meng was led by him to the door of the clubhouse, he remembered that he was here for work, so he couldn't just leave like this, he had to tell the manager.
"It's so messy here!"
"Don't come here again."
What else did Xu Meng want to say, but Yin Qinghui pulled him into his arms, wrapped the two together in a cloak, put his chin on the top of Xu Meng's head, bowed his head and kissed him quietly.
"Listen to me, dear..."
Xu Meng's mind went blank, what did he want to say just now?
In the corner of the clubhouse, the man in the peaked cap stubbed out the cigarette with a depressed expression, and walked to the toilet.
"Young Master Yin, are you in there, Young Master Yin?"
After searching to no avail, he sat back with a puzzled expression.
"This must be diarrhea, right?"
"Princess is off work, fuck me"
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