Ji Wang pushed open the door and entered, just in time to meet Qi Boyan's look from the mirror.

Qi Boyan's makeup today is stronger than what Ji Wang has seen before, with eyeshadow and eyeliner, her hair is slightly curled, hanging loosely behind her, with long and shiny earrings tucked beside her ears.

The clothes are even more exaggerated. There is nothing in the white suit jacket, and the chest of the collarbone can reveal the full chest muscles with a little movement.

A tattoo sticker is attached to the neck, and a large area of ​​black English letters occupies the entire neck arrogantly.

Ji Wang looked at Qi Boyan's arrogant outfit, but it didn't look like a serious proposal suit.

As soon as Qi Boyan approached, Ji Wang could smell the faint smell of wine.

He frowned: "You're drinking."

Qi Boyan's lips were also very shiny, rosy and full, and the next second, the beautiful lips were attached to Ji Wang's mouth, and he told Ji Wang to taste the remaining wine in his mouth.

After finally being released, Ji Wang's lips were stained with the other party's lip enamel, and they shimmered like Qi Boyan's lips.

Qi Boyan said: "Do you think this taste is familiar?"

Ji Wang licked his mouth: "It's a bit familiar."

In fact, he didn't taste anything. The key is that Qi Boyan didn't drink at all before, so why did he drink?

Qi Boyan seemed to see the doubt on his face: "I hated tobacco and alcohol at that time, just because I was fed up with these things in Qi Tian."

"It's my brother who made me fall in love with a wine again. It's your pheromone flavor. Every time I drink it, I feel like I'm tasting my brother's flavor."

During the conversation, Qi Boyan's hand had lifted the shirt under Ji Wang's coat, and reached out and touched it: "Did you come here in my clothes?"

Ji Wang indulged his wanton groping: "Don't you like it?"

"I like it! I like it to death." Qi Boyan said contentedly.

Ji Wang grabbed Qi Boyan's hand and pulled it out of his clothes, and a black tape on his wrist fell from the cuff.

The slender and fragile black tape was shimmering under the light. Ji Wang wanted to remove it, but Qi Boyan raised his hand to avoid it: "This is my lucky charm!"

"Does your lucky charm have to be my voice?!" This is what Ji Wang can't bear.

Even if everyone didn't know what the tape in Qi Boyan's hand was, Ji Wang was deeply ashamed to reveal this secret affair in public.

"It was only recorded once that year, why haven't you used it yet? Is this thing so solid?" Ji Wang was about to pull the tape on Qi Boyan's wrist. hold.

Qi Boyan leaned into his ear and threatened him in a low voice: "If you rob it again, I'll record a new one here and tie it up before going on stage."

"You know, it'll sound better when I'm done."

Qi Boyan's remarks were too brazen, but Ji Wang couldn't help but heat his earlobes.

After sex, Qi Boyan's clear voice will be mixed with ambiguous hoarseness. He sounds sexy and seductive, but he is actually obscene and barbaric.

Ji Wang stopped robbing him, he hugged Qi Boyan firmly, and asked the other party in a low voice, why he specially invited a few of his friends to come over.

Qi Boyan: "Can't I invite my brother's friends to the concert?"

Ji Wang knew that Qi Boyan wouldn't say anything, so he said, "Don't be impulsive on stage."

Qi Boyan: "I'm very impulsive right now." Thinking.

Qi Boyan didn't say the last two words, otherwise Ji Wang would definitely not hug him again.

Qi Boyan is very fragrant. Cosmetics, styling water, wine and pheromones make Ji Wang feel that the Qi Boyan he is holding is like holding a large snack. , would feel a pity.

He opened his mouth and bit Qi Boyan's neck without any force, leaving no trace: "Don't forget what you promised me."

Ji Wang didn't bite Qi Boyan hard, but Qi Boyan bit him recklessly, pouring Ji Wang from the inside out with pheromones, turning him into his own alpha, looking at all his exposed skin, They are all dyed red because of themselves.

Qi Boyan grabbed the cool earlobe: "Brother, brother, my brother."

He just shouted at Ji Wang, not responding to Ji Wang's words, more like acting like a spoiled child, even though he knew that Ji Wang was dizzy due to pheromones at this time, his heartbeat was racing, and he couldn't hear what he said.

When Song Ge was waiting for Ji Wang outside the door, the other party's black mask was still piled on his chin, revealing a pair of excessively red lips.

Before being looked at again, Ji Wang pulled up his mask, covering half of his face.

Song Ge could not feel the changing pheromone smell on Ji Wang's body, but only felt that the perfume sprayed by the other party was too strong.

"You went in, why did you spray some perfume out?" Song Gegang asked, seeing the tooth marks on Ji Wang's neck, he understood immediately.

Song Ge: "Don't you alphas know it hurts? You bite and bite all day long, and you don't even leave a scar. Even a real omega can't bear so many marks."

Ji Wang: "So I'm not omgea." He said casually: "He can mark as many times as he wants."

Song Ge said speechlessly, "Can love be a painkiller?"

Ji Wang smiled and said, "Maybe it can."

Qi Boyan's arrangement is very good, very close to the stage, almost to the extent that he can reach Qi Boyan's toes.

This reminded Ji Wang that when Qi Boyan was the lead singer, his lover came to a bigger stage and was loved by more people.

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