I am Gong Yi's vicious younger brother

Chapter 41 Pei Yanxing's Restraint

Mu Yao felt embarrassed, but after Pei Yanxing stepped back, he looked calm, and Mu Yao couldn't say anything.
　Everyone continued to have fun, and Mu Yao noticed that Mu An had anger and a black question mark on his face.
　Just, I don't quite understand Lemon Essence's state of mind. He was the one who picked the problem. He didn't want to kiss her, and he didn't seem to be in his right mind.
　But no one cares about Mu An, who is famous in the circle for being petty.
　Later, Mu Yao was hit again and was assigned to hold hands with Pei Yanxing for ten minutes.
　This group of people are all people who don't take it too seriously to watch the excitement. They wish they could watch more Shura fields and have fun.
　They played until very late. Later, a few people went to the first floor to hunt for women and brought back several beautiful boys and girls to continue drinking together.
　By the time the fun was over, the group was almost all drunk. Fortunately, Chen Fang was reliable and he called his secretary in advance to clean up the mess.
　As soon as Secretary Wang entered the door, he didn't panic at all when he saw everyone staggering around. He brought a few people and sent these expensive young men to the hotel they had booked.
　When he was about to ask someone to approach Mu Yao and Pei Yanxing's sofa, his eyes met Pei Yanxing's eyes that suddenly opened.
　Pei Yanxing's eyes were red from drinking, but he was still somewhat sober.
　"I'll take Muyao back." Pei Yanxing's voice was slightly hoarse.
　"...Okay, Mr. Pei." Secretary Wang originally wanted to say something, but was froze back by Pei Yanxing's gaze.
　Pei Yanxing helped Mu Yao, who was very drunk, and his steps were still very steady. If it weren't for the fact that his walking route looked a little crooked, it would be impossible to tell that he had drunk too much.
　Pei Yanxing called a driver and asked him to drive to the five-star hotel owned by the Pei family, where he had an exclusive presidential suite.
　As soon as he entered the door, the manager saw it was Pei Yanxing and hurriedly greeted him.
　Pei Yanxing waved to him and helped Mu Yao into the elevator.
　The two stumbled into the door. Pei Yanxing struggled to get Mu Yao in and then closed the door.
　Pei Yanxing helped Mu Yao into one of the rooms, turned on the light and carefully placed Mu Yao on the bed.
　Mu Yao was in a daze, his face flushed from drinking, and he looked like a piece of delicious strawberry cake.
　Pei Yanxing's eyes lingered on Mu Yao's face, and then he shook his head to wake himself up a little.
　He took off Mu Yao's coat and was about to take off his pants to make him sleep more comfortably when he heard Mu Yao's drowsy voice.
　"Bai Ran, don't make trouble." Mu Yao's voice was affectionate, the intimacy between lovers.
　Muyao and Bai Ran are both adults and have needs, so they are not talking about pure love. He naturally thought that it was Bai Ran who took off his clothes.
　"Bai Ran?" Pei Yanxing stopped what he was doing. He stared at Mu Yao's red lips, watching the other man's name come out of this beautiful mouth.
　"Is this your boyfriend's name?" Pei Yanxing couldn't help but stretched out a hand to touch Mu Yao's lips, which were soft and sweet.
　Perhaps because he was drunk by alcohol, Pei Yanxing lowered his head and pressed it against Mu Yao's soft lips.
　He originally just wanted to taste whether it was really soft and sweet, but the beautiful young man who had been dreaming about it lay obediently under him, and he couldn't control himself.
　Probably because Mu Yao recognized him as Bai Ran, Mu Yao opened his mouth cooperatively and allowed the man to attack the city and take advantage of it.
　Pei Yanxing scorned his shamelessness in his heart, while he indulged in kissing the fragrant little rose.
　His hands gradually became dishonest and touched Mu Yao's smooth and white skin.
　One of his big hands gradually moved up and touched the shy and trembling red fruit.
　His slightly rough hands played with the breasts as smooth and tender as milk, and Mu Yao could not suppress a slight gasp in his mouth.