Husbands, please fuck me!

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　The bar was extremely noisy.

　Creaking~

　The box door was pushed open from the outside to the inside. Yin Mo stood at the door. Because the light in the room was dark and he couldn't see clearly, he said, "Xiao Duo?"

　Seeing no one responded, Yin Mo relaxed. He stopped and the door closed automatically.

　Yin Mo took out his mobile phone and dialed a number, "Xiao Duo? Where are you?"

　A deep male voice came from the mobile phone, "He is with me, I took him home."

　"Well, take good care of him. "

　Yin Mo hung up the phone and walked out, but he was also confused in his heart. Since Xiao Duo has been taken home, why should he be picked up?

　At this time, the cell phone that Yin Mo had just put in his pocket rang. Yin Mo couldn't speak, and rounds of bombing began over there.

　"Brother Yin, it's me. Xiaoduo was picked up by his man. His phone ran out of battery just now. No, I just charged it up when I got home."

　After finishing the chatter, seeing that Yin Mo didn't say anything, he couldn't help but ask in a low voice. : "Brother Yin? Are you still there?

　Yin Mo: "Yes.

　"I'm sorry, Brother Yin, I made your trip in vain. "

　"Well, I'm hung up. " "Yin Mo decisively hung up the chatterbox.

　At this moment, the door of the private room that Yin Mo had just opened was opened, and a man with a wretched appearance walked out holding a drunken young man with one hand.

　He was groggy . , He Yuan seemed to feel that someone was touching him. He Yuan groaned, "Well, don't...itchy..."

　He Yuan has been very ticklish since he was a child. Except for his brother, other people, regardless of gender, It was almost impossible to get inside him.

　"It's not itchy, it's not itchy. Brother will make you feel better later..." The man's voice was obviously anxious.

　When they reached the end of the private room, they were stopped by a man who looked like a manager. , “Sir, where are you taking my guest? When

　the man saw that something was wrong with the formation, he immediately made an excuse, "I saw him sleeping at the door, so I wanted to help him move him to the front hall and hand him over to you. Since you're here, I'll leave it to you." . "

　The manager reached out and took He Yuan's hand, "You can go. "

　The wretched man immediately felt wind on his feet and slipped away.

　"Sir, wake up..."

　He Yuan was lying on the manager's shoulder in a daze. He felt someone shaking him. He then opened his eyes and frowned and thought. To see who was talking clearly, he squinted his eyes and looked around, then looked behind the manager.

　"Hey, come pick me up~" He Yuan muttered and waved his hands, trying to push him away . The manager threw himself into the man's arms.

　Yin Mo: "..."

　Yin Mo frowned and looked at the young man pulling him at a loss. He was just standing there to answer the phone. Why is this? The strange young man pounced on him when he saw him?

　"Why don't you say anything, are you angry? "The drunk He Yuan's IQ is probably at a negative number, and his words are illogical.

　Although He Yuan closed his eyes, his hands kept grabbing Yin Mo's sleeves and wouldn't let go.