After snatching the old Gong five heads

Mita City ([-])

Not long after Nanjue's Weibo was posted, Ye Junzhi, who set special attention on him, was the first to open his mouth to tease: "Tsk tsk tsk, our child has just grown up, some people can't wait."

Nan Jue raised his eyes lazily, and declared his sovereignty to him again: "Mine."

The twins quickly stroked the goosebumps on their arms, and hid behind Heizi of the 4H team.

A large group of people in the KTV laughed and booed, but they didn't forget to pick up their mobile phones to wish the little birthday star who was sleeping at the moment and wished him a happy birthday.

When Ye Junzhi came to Haishi, he pre-booked a birthday cake for tonight.

Just after zero o'clock, the waiter pushed the five-layer sweet cream cake dining trolley into the door, Nan Jue reached out and pushed the child who had had two too many drinks and was sleeping in a daze.

Qi Qi's eyes were sleepy, he stared blankly at the people standing beside the big cake, tilted his head, and couldn't react for a while.

Until I heard the voice of the crowd cheering and howling: "Young Master K, happy birthday!"

In a box of Nuoda, more than a dozen boys in their early twenties laughed and pushed people to the dining car to make a wish.

Qi Qi was still a little dazed, looking at the "18" candles in front of him, and listening to the voices of people calling and making wishes.

Hands together.

Close your eyes and make a wish.

Nan Jue stood beside him, watching him quietly.

Half a year, whether it is long or short, no one expected that there will be such different stories and encounters in this half year.

So is Nan Jue, so is Qi Qi.

For the first time in 18 years, so many people celebrated his birthday with him. At this moment, Qi Qi was still not good at speaking, and could only bend his eyebrows and show a rare and amazing smile at everyone.

It's hard to describe how I feel right now, but I'm happy anyway.

Qi Qi smiled, turned his head, bent his lips towards the captain beside him, and handed him the first piece of cake he cut.

Nan Jue took it, didn't say anything extra, just reached out and rubbed his head.

A group of people ate the cake and started a new round of wine competition.

Ezio and Luobo secretly hooked up, and one pulled Qi Qi and said, "You can drink with confidence now that you are an adult."

One was pouring wine for Qi Qi attentively, and said: "Master K, when will we double row and shoot snipers together."

Qi Qi wanted to refuse, but didn't want to refuse. Now that he's officially an adult, drinking seems to be more ritualistic.

Three rounds of wine.

Qi Qi stood up, greeted a group of people who were playing dice and UNO beside him, and walked to the independent bathroom outside the box.

Looking at his swaying back, Nan Jue shook his head secretly. After all, he was worried, put away his phone, stood up and followed.

Following the little guy into the bathroom, Nan Jue leaned against the sink in the outer room, lighting a cigarette out of boredom.

When Qi Qi came out to wash his hands, he saw the smoky world in the mirror, turned his head and looked at Nan Jue again, and asked in a daze, "Why do you all like to smoke? Is it good?"

Obviously the taste is terrible, why do you like it?

Hearing this, Nan Jue chuckled through the white mist in front of him, clamped the cigarette in his mouth with his fingers, and handed it to the young man's lips, his voice was extremely sexy: "Try it and you will know."

Qi Qi paused when he wiped his hands, raised his eyes, looked at the thin smoke that was close at hand, approached it mysteriously, opened his mouth, and took a light puff.

He didn't know how to exhale the smoke, so he inhaled it in one gulp, and the rich and cold mint smell penetrated into his throat, stimulating his brain to wake up for a moment.

Followed by unstoppable coughing.

Nan Jue withdrew his hand, put the cigarette in his mouth again, and looked at the young man with choking cheeks blushing amusedly, feeling a bit like those who have experienced it: "Most of the causes of smoking come from the second year of middle school, and most people firmly believe that learning to smoke is to become a A man's first step."

From boys to men, [-]% of middle school teenagers choose to use this method as the key to open the door to the new world.

Qi Qi nodded half-understood. His Chinese is not good. After drinking, his brain's rotation and translation speed seemed to be slower.

But at this point, he seemed to understand, and with a hoarse choked voice, he replied, "It's like drinking."

Nan Jue was noncommittal. After taking a puff of cigarette, he reached out and put it out in the ashtray beside him.

He raised his eyes and said, "I think there are other ways."

"What method?" The young man raised his head, his red eyes were slightly wet, and his skin, which was so white as ordinary people, was slightly pink.

Nan Jue narrowed his eyes slightly, moved his body leaning against the sink, and stood in front of the boy.

With lowered eyes, she leaned over and planted a gentle kiss on the light-colored lips of the person in front of her.

The moment Qi Qi approached him, his whole body seemed to have been cast with a fixing spell, and he didn't dare to move.

The brain was blank, and the heart seemed to be controlled by some mysterious force, bang, bang, bang, bang, not particularly fast, but very heavy.

The images in front of my eyes turned into multiple layers of ghost images, leaving only the most direct touch of the body.The position closest to the lips is the man's faint, warm and humid nose, mint-flavored smoke, fresh and slightly intoxicating.

After Nan Jue's lips touched lightly for the first time, he didn't advance any further, nor did he take half a step back. He was abrupt and unexpectedly restrained, with a deep magnetic voice, with a hint of lust: "A kiss is fine."

Qi Qi's heart skipped a beat, and he backed up involuntarily until his back was on the edge of the cold sink, his ears were red and transparent, and he looked at Nan Jue with confusion in his eyes, a feeling he had never felt before came to his heart , not disgusted, but it seems to have some fear of the unknown.

Nan Jue straightened up and didn't back away. Instead, he stepped forward and approached, put his hands on the sink beside the young man, lowered his head, and approached him, "Close your eyes, give it a try?"

Qi Qi stared at him blankly for half a second, as if he was used to listening to his words, he slowly closed his eyes.

Soft to the touch, with a little dampness, his lips and teeth were lightly pressed against his lips, a little itchy, but also a little comfortable, and a slightly heavy breath sprayed on his nostrils, with an itch to escape.

Nan Jue opened his eyes slightly, and the tip of his tongue swept across the young man's wet and soft lips. He didn't intend to continue to invade, but his lips still touched his lips, and he opened and closed his mouth: "Do you hate it?"

The sexy and magnetic voice concealed a little uncertainty and panic, but fortunately the young man was half drunk and half awake, so he didn't notice it.

At this moment, Qi Qi, like a child entering another world for the first time, is at a loss and uneasy, but also seems to have a natural affection for this special and wonderful contact.

He opened his eyes hesitantly. The person in front of him was so doubled that he couldn't see his appearance clearly. An Xin's familiar breath made him speak without any hesitation: "Captain, I seem to be drunk."

If you were not drunk, how could you have such a strange dream?

Hearing this, Nan Jue raised the tails of his eyes slightly, and laughed softly, "I'm really drunk."

After finishing speaking, he stood up straight, supported the person and walked to the box, without saying a word about the question just now.

As for the answer.

at least.

It's fine if you don't hate it.

Others, take your time.