Past Night Promises Chapter 8

"Only I know whether it's suitable or not. I don't need to discuss my love life with you. Have you finished eating?" He stood up and wanted to clear away the dishes.

Zhao Jinxin also stood up, took a step in front of Li Shuo, and said with a low smile: "You will never be satisfied from Li Chengxiu. A serious-looking man like you is best suited to tap the instinct of desire, so... ....You deserve to be fucked by me."

Li Shuo stiffened and stared at Zhao Jinxin in disbelief, feeling as if the clear sky had been struck by lightning.

He never thought that Zhao Jinxin actually wanted to have S3x with him? !

This brat who is 11 years younger than him, smiles playfully all the time, and has a face thicker than the city wall actually wants to have S3x with him? ! In his heart, Zhao Jinxin has always been positioned as a wild and bold little wildcat. Although he is a bit bigger, in the gay circle, body size has never necessarily been related to height. Zhao Jinxin is coquettish and loves to act coquettishly. He looks like he is waiting to be fucked by him all day long. He looked like he was doing something, but...

After being stunned, Li Shuo laughed out loud: "Are you crazy?"

Zhao Jinxin smiled and pinched the non-existent hem of her skirt, and made a charming curtsy: "I'm very sober."

"You are quite courageous, trying to trick me." Li Shuo felt like he had heard a big joke and couldn't help but want to laugh. He didn't believe that Zhao Jinxin really hit him. After all, there was no reliable word in his mouth. if.

"I like you and I want to sleep with you." Zhao Jinxin spread his hands and said extremely calmly, "Where did I go wrong?"

"You're not wrong, you can continue dreaming." Li Shuo put down the dishes and went directly to the sofa to get his coat and prepare to leave.

"Are you just going to leave like this?" Zhao Jinxin shook his hand and said with a smile, "I will file a complaint."

Li Shuo turned around and stared at him.

"I went to tell my uncle and aunt that my eldest brother bullied me and pinched my hand with the car door. I couldn't take care of myself. My eldest brother still found it troublesome and refused to take responsibility." Zhao Jinxin became more and more into the drama as he acted, looking like he was about to cry.

Li Shuo crossed his arms and looked at him: "You didn't put your hand into the car door on purpose, did you?"

"I'm not that stupid." Zhao Jinxin pouted, "It really hurts. I don't know if my hands will be able to play the piano in the future. I may not have the strength to grab a tennis racket, ski pole, or basketball. I don't know in the future." Will there be any sequelae? Some sequelae cannot be seen when you are young, but when you get older..."

Li Shuo put down his coat: "Okay, okay, what else do you want to do?"

"At least help me change into some home clothes."

Li Shuo took a deep breath and secretly told himself, cultivate, cultivate. Then he said calmly: "Where are the home clothes?"

Zhao Jinxin raised his chin: "Bedroom."

The two walked into the bedroom. Zhao Jinxin opened the door of the dressing room and pointed at a row of pajamas: "The black one."

Li Shuo took out his home clothes, and Zhao Jinxin was already waiting for him with his arms spread out, as if he was waiting for a full hug.

Li Shuo walked up behind him and helped him take off his suit jacket, being careful not to let the cuffs touch his hands. He took off his jacket, then his vest, and finally his shirt.

Zhao Jinxin looked at Li Shuo with a half-smile.

Li Shuo was shaking inexplicably, but he unbuttoned his shirt as if nothing had happened.

That chest is exactly the same as in the photo. No, the vigorous chest muscles that rise and fall slowly with breathing are more powerful and beautiful than in the photo. The process of unbuttoning is like unwrapping a gift. Every time I glimpse a part, it makes me laugh. People are excited, and completely opening the gift box is like opening a huge surprise. There was a loud bang that instantly impacted people's senses.

Li Shuo also wandered around flowers when he was young and saw many beautiful bodies, but Zhao Jinxin, how should I put it, is not only good-looking, but also like spreading pollen, even the hair is spreading strong hormones.

Zhao Jinxin deliberately puffed out his chest, and a low, magnetic voice sounded in Li Shuo's ears: "Would you like to touch it? It doesn't feel good, no money."

Li Shuo said nothing, carefully unbuttoned his cuffs, took off his shirt, and put on his home clothes. Then he pointed to his pants: "You can do it yourself."

Zhao Jinxin said nonchalantly: "That's not possible."

Li Shuo just wanted to end it and leave quickly. He quickly opened the belt buckle, pulled off the zipper, and took off his suit pants.

In an instant, a pair of long, edgeless legs were exposed to the air.

Zhao Jinxin smiled and said, "What do you think?"

Li Shuo held his pajamas in his hand: "Sit on the bed."

"Wow, you got me in bed so quickly."

Li Shuo really wanted to sew that mouth shut. He pointed to the bed: "Put it on, or not."

Zhao Jinxin took a few steps back and sat down with his legs wide open. The muscles of his legs were tight and the lines were slender. At first glance, they looked like legs that had been in motion all year round, which aroused endless reverie.

Li Shuo squatted down, put the two trouser legs on his feet, and then said: "Stand up."

Zhao Jinxin stood up obediently and deliberately leaned forward, almost touching Li Shuo's face. Li Shuo leaned back and quickly pulled up his pants: "Okay..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Jinxin grabbed Li Shuo's waist with his left arm and spun around. They both fell on the bed, and Zhao Jinxin pressed Li Shuo with his heavy body.

Li Shuo grabbed Zhao Jinxin's shoulder and turned over to remember. Unexpectedly, Zhao Jinxin's hand was also very strong. He tightly grasped his waist, preventing him from moving. He did not dare to make any big moves for fear of being touched. into the hands of Zhao Jinxin.

Li Shuo's voice deepened: "Zhao Jinxin, I'm angry."

Zhao Jinxin lowered his head, pressed the tip of his nose against Li Shuo's, and said softly, "I want to K!ss you."

Li Shuo's body stiffened. He felt something pressing against him. He frowned: "Get up, otherwise I won't care if I touch your hand."

"If I can K!ss you, it doesn't matter if I touch my hand." Zhao Jinxin traced the shape of Li Shuo's lips with his eyes, desire undisguised in every focused sight, "I really want to see what's hidden under the leather of this suit." What are you wearing..."

Li Shuo made a determined effort and grabbed the wrist of his right hand. Li Shuo loved sports and his hands were really strong. He held Zhao Jinxin's wrist tightly and said coldly: "Let me see if you are really not afraid." pain."

Zhao Jinxin frowned slightly, thinking that if this strength touched his injured hand, it would be too much, so he had to get up in frustration.

Li Shuo secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Zhao Jinxin rubbed against him. If he didn't get up, he would react, which would be embarrassing.

Zhao Jinxin pointed pitifully at the small tent he had set up: "Uncle Li, you are bullying people."

Li Shuo patted his cheek: "Don't you still have your left hand?" After saying that, he pushed Zhao Jinxin away, left the bedroom without looking back, picked up his coat and slammed the door.

After leaving Zhao Jinxin's home, Li Shuo wiped his face and took a few big breaths of the fresh and cold air, and his chaotic brain became a little clearer.

He returned to the car, took out his mobile phone and dialed Li Chengxiu.

"Hey, Brother Li."

The moment he heard that warm voice, Li Shuo felt his mind calm down instantly. Li Chengxiu had such ability. When he was with him, his emotions flowed like a trickle, flowing in a regular manner, making people feel very quiet and comfortable. .

"Cheng Xiu, are you asleep?"

"Not yet. I have to work overtime today and it will be late to go home."

Li Shuo smiled softly: "Your boss is so bad, he actually asked Xiao Chengxiu to work overtime."

Li Chengxiu smiled: "It's nothing. How are you...? Is America fun?"

"How can I have time to play when I come back? I'm busy with business and spending time with my parents. Hey, you have a day off tomorrow. Then talk to my mother. She's been talking about it these past two days."

"Okay." There was silence on the other end of the phone, "I, I'm not very good at talking."

"It doesn't matter, my mother has a very good temper, even better than me."

"good."

"Do you miss me?" Li Shuo closed his eyes and leaned on the seat, thinking about that fair and delicate face, and unconsciously smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Thought."

"I miss you too. I bought you many gifts."

"Don't, don't buy it, I don't need anything."

"But I want to give it to you."