Xiaoshou, be good, open the door

Zhao Chenxi picked up the wreckage of the mobile phone, and asked with a smile: "You have a really big temper, if you hold a child in your hand, you won't fall to your death."

Zhao Wei wiped his face: "Shut up."

Zhao Chenxi's skin is thin, and he couldn't keep his face from Zhao Wei's words. He said awkwardly: "I'm going back, you go to bed early."

Zhao Wei grabbed his hand violently, pulled him into his arms, put one hand around his waist, and put his forehead on his shoulder: "Zhao Chenxi, don't go, let me lean for a while."

Zhao Chenxi's mouth moved, and he wanted to say something, but he didn't make a sound, because he felt wet through the thin T-shirt. Are those --- Zhao Wei's tears?

How could it be possible, how could a crazy and self-righteous guy like Zhao Wei cry?The only explanation is that he is in a drunken frenzy. The tears and pissing of drunk people are basically the same. If you drink too much, you must have a way to vent.

The strong smell of alcohol made Zhao Chenxi almost drunk, and he patted Zhao Wei's back: "How much wine have you drunk?"

"Zhao Chenxi, am I an idiot?"

Hearing what Zhao Wei said about himself, Zhao Chenxi was sure that he had drunk too much.

"I don't know. We've only known each other for half a month. I don't know you."

"Thanks you don't know me, otherwise you wouldn't have time to run away. Zhao Wei is a big idiot, father doesn't want it, mother doesn't care, he is still disabled now, Zhao Chenxi, Zhao Chenxi, look how failed I am."

Zhao Chenxi's scalp was numb when he heard it, and he thought that he would think that he was disabled because his hand was broken: "Zhao Wei, your hand will be fine in two days, don't take it to heart, I will help you to sleep on the bed ?”

"Ah."

There was no fuss, and he agreed very simply. Zhao Chenxi supported him, and finally put him on the bed, "Zhao Wei, you go to sleep, I'm going back."

Zhao Wei grabbed Zhao Chenxi's hand, stared at Zhao Chenxi closely, and made Zhao Chenxi think that there was a fire inside. He struggled carefully: "Zhao Wei, be obedient, I'm going home."

Zhao Wei didn't speak, his eyes were only Zhao Chenxi's wriggling red lips, full of wine and courage, he pinned him down before he could clearly hear what Zhao Chenxi said.

"Zhao Wei, what are you doing? Huh." Zhao Wei buried his head and kissed him unceremoniously.

The thin lips stained with beer covered the light pink, cool and soft lips. Zhao Wei thought of Haagen-Dazs in his beer-foaming mind. up.

Zhao Chenxi's brain was in a mess, and then broke out in a violent struggle, supporting Zhao Wei's chest with both hands.After drinking, Zhao Wei was surprisingly strong. The more Zhao Chenxi struggled, the harder he pressed. The tossing and forceful kiss was like a rainstorm, crackling on Zhao Chenxi's lips, chin, neck and earlobes. The pain penetrated from the skin to the heart. It is an inescapable momentum.

Zhao Chenxi's whole body stretched into a string, struggling and jumping on the bed, every inch of skin that was close to Zhao Wei's body trembled angrily, and her teeth hit Zhao Wei's lips forcefully.

The taste of blood filled his mouth, Zhao Wei hissed, and spit out a mouthful of bloody froth.

Taking advantage of the situation, Zhao Chenxi quickly pushed him away, and said hoarsely, "Zhao Wei, don't be drunk, I'm Zhao Chenxi, your landlord, a man."

Zhao Wei pressed one hand on the bed and knelt half bent at Zhao Chenxi's feet. His shoulders were broad, his chest was thick, and his strong muscles gathered to his flexible waist. The messy bangs and the blood in his eyes made him feel extremely dangerous, like a leopard with gorgeous fur and body, staring at the prey in its mouth redly.