Don't mess with farmers

Qiu Ke was very straightforward, and agreed directly, and the two made an appointment at Qing Bar, which they frequented before. When Liu Jiawen rushed over, Qiu Ke had already booked a seat and sat there waiting for him.

"Jiawen, why don't you go back tonight?" Qiu Ke asked. It is said that Xiao Yi's tutor is quite strict, and he doesn't like Liu Jiawen coming out to drink.

"Go back, come back later, anyway, Xiao Yi works overtime, I'm too boring to be alone, and Mr. Ha can't talk." Liu Jiawen complained face-to-face, "The hillbilly works overtime every day, it's so annoying."

"Isn't it good to be busy, it's better than being idle." Qiu Ke picked up the wine glass and touched him, jokingly said: "Yes, Jiawen, I think you have adapted well to this ordinary life."

"What's the matter, some eat and some sleep, three meals a day is life, Xiao Yi didn't let me go hungry..."

Qiu Ke was soured, "Jiawen, don't you just throw dog food on purpose or unintentionally, okay, you know I'm single."

"Bah!" Liu Jiawen sneered, "You are the only one? Don't insult these two words, the beauties around you can line up to your door from here."

"Haha!" Qiu Ke laughed dryly, "Stop talking about that, drink."

"Come on, get rid of it." Liu Jiawen raised his head and drank it in one gulp, then said, "Today is your treat."

"Don't worry, I know you're in a tight spot right now, and you're a good wife and mother who manages the house diligently and thriftily." Qiu Ke joked.

Liu Jiawen pursed his mouth, "Stop talking, I know you are envious, your eyes have already betrayed yourself."

"..."

Qiu Ke was speechless.

The lights were dim and the music was intoxicating. Liu Jiawen couldn't help but drink a few more glasses, thinking that if Xiao Yi knew that he had sneaked out to drink, he would definitely kill him again.

However, the way Xiao Yi frowned was so handsome that Liu Jiawen couldn't get enough of it.

"Hey!" Qiu Ke waved his hands in front of his eyes, "What are you thinking, you smile so lewdly."

"Uh...I'm thinking of Xiao Yi." Liu Jiawen looked at the boy singing on the stage, and suddenly said, "This boy looks a bit like Xiao Yi, with a similar nose."

"Jiawen, you've drunk too much." Qiu Ke was speechless, and stretched out her hand to yell at him, "Your drinking capacity has regressed, why are you worse than me?"

"Fart!" Liu Jiawen retorted with a blushing face, "Ten more bottles will be fine."

"Then come."

Qiu Ke waved and gestured to the waiter. After a while, a bottle of foreign wine was served.

Liu Jiawen was thinking about Xiao Yi in his heart, and the more he drank, the more dizzy he became, showing off to Qiu Ke with his tongue out: "You know what? The country bumpkin is very skilled now."

"Ah?" Qiu Ke was also a little confused, "What technology are you talking about?"

"Stupid, it's bed skills." Liu Jiawen looked contemptuous.

"Jiawen, actually, I've always wanted to ask you." Qiu Ke hooked his fingers at him, and asked in a low voice, "Um...is it so comfortable to be with a man?"

"It was really painful at first, but after getting used to it, it was really cool." Liu Jiawen's mind was full of color, "If you are curious, you can find someone to try it."

Qiu Ke blinked, "Really? Is it that cool?"

Liu Jiawen was really drunk, he nodded fiercely regardless of the consequences, and continued to brag: "Of course, if you find that excitement point, you can feel refreshed until dawn."

Qiu Ke looked at the wine glass and thought, and muttered: "So that's how it is, it's amazing..."

"You wait, I'll go to the bathroom." Liu Jiawen stood up and handed him his mobile phone, "Call Xiao Yi for me and ask him to pick me up."

Qiu Ke calmed down, looked up and found that Liu Jiawen had gone far away, "Hey? Can't you fight by yourself?"

Liu Jiawen went into the bathroom and patted his face with clean water. It had been a long time since he felt this slightly drunk.

"Hmm..." Liu Jiawen snorted, and was suddenly hugged from behind. His first reaction was to open his mouth and curse: "Qiu Ke, can you fucking stop making trouble!"

"Jiajia..." The breathing in the ear was obviously rapid, and he sniffed the scent that belonged to Liu Jiawen greedily.

"Fuck!" Liu Jiawen yelled, saw the man hugging him clearly through the mirror, and immediately got angry, "Lin Muchen, let the fuck go of me!"

"Don't move, let me hold you for a while." Lin Muchen's breathing also smelled of alcohol, and he changed his usual patience.

Liu Jiawen instantly had goosebumps all over the floor, and he woke up from the wine. He blushed and began to struggle, "Let go! You bastard, I should have shot you to death last time."

"Jiajia, how can I be inferior to that Xiao Yi?" Lin Muchen's jealousy began to flood whenever he thought of Liu Jiawen leaving the Liu family for Xiao Yi.

"You can't compare to anything, you are not worthy of lifting his shoes." Liu Jiawen raised his arm and hit his chest hard.

Lin Muchen was in pain, let go of his hand and took a step back, his voice was a bit cold: "Jiajia, leave him and stay with me, I will treat you well."

"Lin Muchen, who the hell are you?" Liu Jiawen rolled up his sleeves and said harshly, "I'm going to beat you today. Please beg grandpa to sue grandma. I haven't settled with you for how many times you asked someone to stab Xiao Yi." Well, come! One-on-one today!"

Lin Muchen smiled, unbuttoned his chest, stared at Liu Jiawen with a slightly sexy voice: "Jiajia, you look so cute."

"Fuck you, stop talking nonsense!"

Liu Jiawen was out of breath, and he clenched his fists to greet Lin Muchen's face, but the other party easily dodged, grabbed his wrist and twisted it forcefully, directly pressing him on the sink.

Lin Muchen leaned close to his ear, and said slowly: "Don't provoke me, believe it or not, I'm here to fuck you."

"You bitch, why don't you touch me?" Liu Jiawen was disgusted by him, and tried to break free from his restraining hand.

"Jiajia, do you think I dare not?" Lin Muchen smiled lightly, his breathing became short of breath, "Honey, do you want to enjoy the world of two people? As long as I don't let go, no one will dare to come in."

Liu Jiawen's heart skipped a beat, and he didn't know what happened to Qiu Ke.

As if guessing his thoughts, Lin Muchen leaned close to his earlobe, "Don't worry, Young Master Qiu is busy and won't disturb us."

"Bastard! You fucking try to touch him? Lin Muchen, are you crazy? You dare to touch Qiu Ke."

Lin Muchen sneered: "Why not? Jiajia, I've already thought about it. If I can't eat you tonight, it would be nice to be Young Master Qiu."

Liu Jiawen's eyes widened in disbelief, "Fuck? You're sick! If you dare to touch him, believe it or not, he can kill your whole family with a knife."

If Qiu Ke is...

Liu Jiawen shuddered, the consequences were disastrous.

"Jiajia, in order to keep Young Master Qiu's chastity, you just follow me." Lin Muchen lowered his head and began to kiss the back of his neck, and began to fan the flames dishonestly with his hands.

"From your uncle!" Liu Jiawen felt the wetness behind, and almost vomited out of nausea.

Lin Muchen ignored his scolding, and eagerly kissed the person under him. The smell that belonged to Liu Jiawen made him addicted. What he was doing now was something he had been extravagant for a long time, and he didn't want to let go of this feeling.

"Fuck. Your mother, Lin Muchen! Come out!"

Qiu Ke kicked the door of the bathroom. Fortunately, the bathroom is far away from the hall, otherwise everyone would crowd around to watch the excitement.

"Young Master Qiu, Master Lin has ordered..."

Before Lin Muchen's little follower finished speaking, Qiu Ke slapped him angrily and said, "Fuck you, it's your turn to talk!"

The little follower covered his face and widened his eyes, "Young Master Qiu, aren't you asleep?"

"Sleeping your sister, quickly ask Lin Muchen to open the door for me, if he dares to touch Jiawen, he will die."

Qiu Ke was furious, grabbed the doorknob and shook it vigorously, cursing at the same time: "Lin Muchen! Are you looking for death! What did you do to Jiawen?"

The two people in the bathroom were still circling each other, Liu Jiawen picked up the tray on the sink and slapped him on the forehead, and it shattered instantly with a "pop".

Lin Muchen was also angry, pinched his wrist, and said bitterly, "This is the second time you hit me on the head."

"I hit you." Liu Jiawen raised his foot and patted his calf.

Qiu Ke outside was still cursing intermittently, Lin Muchen couldn't help laughing and said, "Young Master Qiu also has a crush on you, right?"

"Go to hell." Liu Jiawen raised his fist and punched him hard on the chest.

Lin Muchen didn't dodge this punch with all his strength, and took a few steps back while clutching his chest.

Liu Jiawen raised his middle finger at him, with a look of contempt: "Xiao Yi taught this trick, you bitch, stay away from me."

Hearing him mention Xiao Yi, Lin Muchen's expression changed, "Jiajia, do you really like him?"

Liu Jiawen rubbed the back of his neck that he had just kissed with his sleeve vigorously, with a disgusted expression on his face, "I'm telling you, Lin Muchen, don't let me see you again, I beat you every time I see you, and don't want that stinky mouth of yours!" To mention Xiao Yi, you are not worthy."

After finishing speaking, Liu Jiawen twitched the corners of his mouth, turned around and opened the door of the bathroom. Qiu Ke was trying to rush in, but who would have imagined that the door would be opened suddenly, and it would be too late for him to make close contact with the ground.

"Damn it..." Qiu Ke groaned in pain, looked up and saw Lin Muchen looking down at him with no expression on his face.

"Qiu Ke, are you okay?"

Liu Jiawen hurried to help him, and just dodged it in a natural reaction, otherwise Qiu Ke would crash into his arms, and both of them would fall to the ground.

Qiu Ke stood up, endured the pain and shook her head: "I'm fine, Jiawen, don't worry if this bastard has messed up! I've already notified Xiao Yi, and he'll be here soon."

Lin Muchen snorted coldly, straightened his clothes and planned to leave.

"Where the hell do you want to go?" Qiu Ke stretched out his hand to stop him, "Why, did you hear that the Lord is coming?"

Lin Muchen stopped, turned his head to stare at him, and finally his eyes fell on his lips, and suddenly said: "Young Master Qiu, your lips are so sexy."

Have a chance to taste it.

As soon as the words finished, the corners of Lin Muchen's mouth rose, and he put his hands in his pockets to beckon the little follower to go out.

Qiu Ke stood still for a few seconds as if struck by lightning, then asked with a stiff neck, "What did he just say?"

"..." Liu Jiawen looked at Lin Muchen's back as he walked away, and then turned his head to look at Qiu Ke's fire-spitting eyes, "My ears are ringing, and I can't hear anything."

Qiu Ke clenched his fists and made a "clack" noise. It was the first time that he, Qiu Ke, was molested by others after being out for so long. Yes, this Lin Muchen is not only Liu Jiawen's natural enemy, but now he has also formed a relationship with Qiu Ke.

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