Ning Jue's words were like a thunderclap, and He Dingxi was placed on the sofa at once, and he stared at Ning Jue in disbelief.

Ning Jue's mouth always had a casual smile, as if he just invited others to have dinner instead of going to bed.

He Dingxi's rationality didn't know how to respond, but fortunately, his body had already taken the lead.

He Dingxi seemed to calmly raise his hand to caress Ning Jue's face, and his fingers gently brushed his lips. He stared at Ning Jue's lips and said softly, "With the face of our big star, how can there be no one around?"

"My side is staring at me all the time. Unfamiliar faces come and go. It's really inconvenient." Ning Jue looked away without a trace, letting He Dingxi's fingertips run across his chin and land on the back of his neck: "If you work with Mr. He, it will be different. Who is not sleeping with? Even if it happens to be photographed, it can add fuel to the hype."

Ning Jue's voice was low and deep, constantly bewitching He Dingxi. Clusters of small flames gradually emerged in his heart, and as soon as one end was pressed down, the other end burned again.

Fortunately, rationality prevailed for the time being. He Dingxi raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said like a gentleman, "I am a more conservative person. Teacher Ning Jue is a bit hard to be strong."

"So many beautiful girls can do it, why can't I?" Ning Jue paused and continued: "Don't worry, I will never be tempted by you, nor will I cause you trouble."

While speaking, Ning Jue's pair of slender hands reached into He Dingxi's hem. He leaned over to He Dingxi and coaxed in a low voice, "Honey, I will take good care of you."

This bastard has a lot of ambition. When He Dingxi heard this, he couldn't help laughing a little dumbly. Those little flames in his heart suddenly jumped high and became a sea of ​​fire in an instant.

"It's not impossible." But He Dingxi still teased Ning Jue with great interest: "It depends on how the big star behaves."

"so?"

Suddenly, Ning Jue lowered her head quickly and lightly pecked He Dingxi's chin.

He Dingxi was stunned for a moment, his fingers curled up secretly where Ning Jue couldn't see. The unbearable throbbing that had been in the bar that night swept through all of a sudden.

"Is that still the case?"

Before He Dingxi could react, Ning Jue pulled up He Dingxi's front again and kissed his forehead generously. If He Dingxi still had the intention of teasing Ning Jue before, then all his reason would be dissipated with Ning Jue's kiss at this moment.

"Or is that so?"

Speaking of which, Ding Jue just leaned down, and before he touched He Dingxi, He Dingxi had already taken one step and pressed him on the back of his head, pressing him towards him.

Ning Jue stumbled and almost fell on He Dingxi's body. Despite this, he tilted his head in time and ruthlessly avoided He Dingxi's kiss.

"Be careful, we're not that familiar with each other." Ning Jue straightened up, with a businesslike appearance: "It's better to be practical instead of doing this."

He Dingxi laughed and said, "I don't."

He didn't wait for Ning Jue to react, he quickly grabbed Ning Jue's jaw, and pushed him down on the sofa.

"He Dingxi!"

Ning Jue's reaction was very fast. The moment he fell on his back, he quickly arched his body, curved his arms and mercilessly hit He Dingxi's lower ribs.

He Dingxi didn't dodge, and received the elbow firmly on his chest. He lowered his head and coughed lightly, then bit Ning Jue's lips recklessly.

At the moment when their lips and tongues met, Ning Jue, who was still showing his teeth and dancing claws, suddenly became quiet. He stared at He Dingxi with wide eyes, like a frightened little leopard.

This kiss is neither beautiful nor tender. He Dingxi stared straight into Ning Jue's eyes, and an inexplicable emotion rose from the bottom of his heart.

So he said softly, "Come on, open your mouth and close your eyes."

After speaking, he relaxed his strength, and it could even be said that he kissed Ning Jue's lips as tenderly as possible.

"Fuck off!"

Who knew that Ning Xun suddenly rose, kicked He Dingxi with one foot, pressed him back under his teeth, and regained the initiative again. Ning Yan's golden sword sat across He Dingxi's waist and abdomen, and he couldn't care about the amount of no degree, and bowed his head and sipped him fiercely on He Dingxi's mouth.

He Dingxi looked at Ning Yan a little indulgent, and let him go murderlessly in his own body. The rust smell soon permeated between the two of them.

"You, is it a dog?" He Dingxi asked.

"Yeah." Ning Yan straightened up and wiped the corner of his mouth, and said fiercely: "The kind of bite when you see people."

Later, didn't know who moved first, and the two torn from the living room to the bed. Along the way, the coffee table was crushed, and the vases were also broken, and their clothes were scattered along the way.

The rainstorm still stopped, and a lightning broke the night sky, and all the absurd scenes in the room had nowhere to hide. He Dingxi couldn't see Ning Yan's face, but only felt that the pair of undulating scapulas in front of him like a butterfly flying with wings.

"What kind of stun, didn't you eat?"

Ning Yan noticed that He Dingxi was a little bit distracted. He looked back and glanced at him, and the eyes were amazing under the lightning.

His hand tightly held He Dingxi's palm pain, but he provoked in his mouth: "If Mr. He feels weak, change me next time."

He Dingxi's gaze fell on the hands of the two people -it was the hand of a pair of racer, his fingers were proportioned and slender, and a scar on his palm.

His palm was hot, but his body was cold.

He seemed very cold. He Dingxi ignored the mix of lips that Ning Yan said, thinking in his mind.

So He Dingxi no longer hesitated, as he wanted to do what Ning Yan wanted to do when he stood outside the door soaked, and reached out to hold him into his arms.

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