As night falls, the lights turn on, and the fog of desire surges under the dim night. The center of the fog is a whole bar street in Ning City. At the end of this bar street, there is a bar called "Raccoon". The bar has recently opened

I got a casual drummer with a very big brand. Whether he comes to the shop or plays the drums depends on his mood.

But now the society is one of "self-individuality" and "extraordinary excellence", so he has become a popular star in the bar recently.

His name is Ji Xun.

A hearty drumbeat caused the whole audience to cheer. The guests in the bar were crowded together and wanted to rush forward, but the security guards in the bar had already experienced it and formed a human wall hand in hand to block the front of the stage.

The chaos off the field did not affect the discipline on the field, even though the chaos was caused by him.

Ji Xun leaned back, sweat falling from his forehead like drizzle, and he fell into a dizziness as if his soul had left his body and was wandering around. But this feeling - to be honest - was not bad.

The soul is freed from the heavy body, and seems to be freed from the troubles of the mortal world, feeling a strange sense of freedom in the wandering world.

It's a pity that this wantonness only lasts for a short moment.

Soon, the body recovered from the overwork, and sweat, soreness, and fatigue shot from all directions, penetrating the body and nailing the soul.

Ji Xun breathed out slowly, opened his palms to let the drumsticks fall off from his palms, raised his hands to pull off the hanging headphones, and then pulled the sweat-soaked T-shirt with letters, and removed his neck from the clothes and hair.

Free from the suffocation of bondage.

Then he narrowed his eyes, put the back of his neck on the back of the chair, and hung there.

He is not too old, but not too young either. He is twenty-eight|nine years old, not embarrassed at all. His figure is very tall, and when he stretches out his legs, he seems to be separated from you by the Pacific Ocean. His brows are clear and angular, and his eyes are

The hair is half-cropped and very lazy; the hair is very long, reaching to the neck, and is piled up in a mess. But because of its good-looking appearance, this non-dry hairstyle also brings with it the unique indulgence of playing music.

He swayed for a few times, and the shouts from the audience became louder and louder. The security guards gradually couldn't control the crowd. The bar owner who was guarding the store looked at him with eyes that were about to get angry. He finally got up and shook his head.

Sanbao walked towards the backstage, and when he approached the backstage door, he suddenly turned his head, raised his hand and blew a kiss:

"Thank you everyone, love you."

"Wow——"

The soundproof door was opened and closed to block the heat that had just erupted. Ji Xun took a shower in the dressing room, changed his clothes, and re-entered the bar through the back door wearing a windbreaker.

In just fifteen minutes, the noise has disappeared. This is an era where new news attracts people's attention every moment. Inquiry is insignificant to people, and people are insignificant to inquiry.

"Big star, are you back?" A little man wearing a waiter's uniform came up to him. His name is Jenny. He is the bartender here. Because he is young and cheerful, he is like a brother next door and is very popular with the female customers who come to the bar.

, and inevitably did some things for the "sisters", "Today a super-perfect beauty came!"

Beautiful women are already exciting. It is even more exciting when a beautiful woman is interested in Ji Xun and asks him to match him.

Jenny handed the tray in his hand to Ji Xun. It was a lacquered tray with a lot of notes scattered on it. The notes were folded in half, but not tightly, and the phone inside was half-covered.

With the number and red lipstick, the peach invitation is clear and eye-catching.

This can be regarded as Ji Xun's reserved item here: he never spends the night with people in the bar, so people become more and more rebellious and want to spend the night with him. If they don't get it, they can always raise the price.

Ji Xun moved his fingers on the tray, and he saw his face appearing vaguely in the tray. The dark circles under his eyes were like smoky makeup, which was really scary.

He also saw Jenny's face. Jenny's winks almost made him convulse. He looked like he wanted to tie the two of them up with red ropes and put them on the bed. Then he would place a big heart-warming salute in front of the bed and let the whole world celebrate together.

It is true that the emperor was not in a hurry to kill the eunuch.

Ji Xun thought endlessly, and finally followed Jenny's gaze and glanced at the person benevolently.

It was a woman wearing a purple sequin skirt and her long hair was permed.

She is indeed beautiful and fashionable, like a cover girl from a men's magazine. Every smile, every move, even a strand of hair that is fluffed up, is alluring.

A man may not necessarily understand his preferences, but she must understand his thoughts.

But Ji Xun still withdrew his gaze without interest. He didn't say anything, but his actions were no less than saying "That's it"?

Jenny was very puzzled: "You can't stand a beauty of this level? Do you want Chang'e in the Moon Palace?"

"What do you think the relationship between the sexes is?" Ji asked.

"...Well, complementary, yin and yang, one cannot exist without the other?" This is Jenny's simple logic. Men naturally like beautiful women, and women naturally pursue handsome men. If anyone is not planning to do this, then there must be something wrong.

"Maybe." Ji Xun said casually, "Also, conquer."

"conquer?"

"Women conquer men, or men conquer women." Ji Xun said, "Sometimes you think you have conquered a woman, but in fact, 'ha-the prey finally took the bait', the woman smiles like this."

Jenny stared at him. The young bartender did not agree with such an argument. He only understood one thing: "So you are not interested in her? I think you will regret it." He muttered, feeling depressed for a moment.

He cheered up again, "There's another one!"

"oh?"

"There is another one, which is also super-level-"

"Let me guess." Ji Xun didn't let Jenny get away with it, "Is it a man?"

Jenny stared at him so hard that his eyes almost popped out: "How do you know?!"

"The note on your tray smells like cologne."

“Women can wear cologne too!”

"There's also the smell of Chinese cigarettes. Women wouldn't smoke such strong cigarettes, right?"

Jenny swayed. He raised his arm holding the plate and his nose twitched. He was carefully identifying the taste on the plate. As time went by, his expression became convinced. Before he spoke,

, Ji Xun smiled leisurely.

"Do you really believe it? I lied to you."

"..." Jenny.

"You have the nose of Sherlock Holmes. How can you still smell something in the air of level 10 disaster in the bar? It's a very simple reasoning. You have recommended to me the most beautiful girl today. How can it still make you excited?

Yes, it’s not a woman, what else can it be if it’s not a woman?”

Jenny ran aside and shut himself up.

Ji Xun knocked on his shoulder from behind. Jenny moved away and ignored him. Ji Xun simply patted the person: "Give me a glass of Tequila Sunrise... No, two glasses."

He walked forward, and something caught his attention in the bar.

A glass of Ocean Star is placed on the bar. Its bright blue color is like a thief who stole the heart of the clearest sea in the world and placed it there to flatter the beauty.

The beauty's slender hand touched the handle of the cup, and the light blue immediately bowed her head and kissed her fingertips hastily. So the master granted this kiss. He lowered his head, his crimson cheeks showed a drunken state, and there was a star under the corner of his left eye.

A small tear mark blurred his gender and age.

He looks really young, and his glossy leather coat is a bit wild and alienated, but he has a face as white as snow and delicate and picturesque eyebrows, and even the crimson charm on it is so charming and innocent.

But the person sitting next to him was in sharp contrast to him.

He was a skinny man, not very old, but with a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks. He was aging prematurely, mentally weak, and had a simple appearance. There was nothing worth mentioning from head to toe. Even if his appearance had to be classified into three, six, or nine grades, he was not a young man at all.

There is no doubt that he is a noble, and this skinny monkey can barely be regarded as a follower behind the noble.

The two mismatched people sitting together have already attracted the secret attention of the people around them. The wine in the young man's hand was given by Shou Hou. Shou Hou watched the glass of wine in the young man's hand and kept trying to persuade him to drink.

Seeing that the young man was finally about to drink the wine, the thin monkey's anxious gaze also reached the end, revealing a hint of surprise.

But before the blue wine really entered the young man's mouth, Ji Xun stopped him.

He used his skill, and the ocean star in the young man's hand turned into a tequila sunrise, the cold blue was replaced by a jumping orange, and the last coldness in the young man's body was dispelled.

"What are you doing!" Before the young man spoke, Skinny Monkey jumped up anxiously, "I invited him to drink first!"

"So I should be in line behind you? Do you think this is a clock in for work and you have to come first, first served?" Ji Xun smiled teasingly, shaking the cup of Ocean Star and looking at the young man with the mole, "I think orange suits you better than blue.

.”

The young man held his head and smiled erratically because he was tipsy: "Really? It seems like..."

"What's blue and orange? Who is this person?!" Thin Monkey was anxious, "I've been chatting with you all night!"

"But," the young man asked troubledly, "you insist on talking to me and drinking with me?"

He behaved so naturally and casually, like an unscrupulous rose covered with thorns.

Rose knew she was beautiful, so she was proud and arrogant, watching people flock to her.

His words also immediately attracted crowds around him. They snickered at the thin monkey, and high and low contempt washed over the thin monkey's body like water. His face turned ashen. He wanted to say something more, but the young man's

Her gaze had already lightly passed over him and landed on Ji Xun. He was thrown behind him like a piece of garbage that was no longer useful.

The livid color turned into pale white, and the pale color turned into angry red.

The thin monkey snatched the Heart of the Ocean from Ji Xun's hand, gouged out Ji Xun and the young man with vicious eyes, squeezed into the crowd, and left.

His departure did not attract anyone's attention.

The young man continued to talk to Ji Xun: "What about you? Who are you? Why should I drink your wine? If I can't explain why, I won't drink."

Ji Xun looked over. The young man was shaking the wine in his hand, and the orange shadow was roaming on his face, making the eyes looking over him hidden behind Lu Li's light.

Beauty always has the right to be willful.

Ji Xun picked up a tissue and wiped the blue liquid stained on the young man's palm.

"The Smurfs."

"ah."

"It seems that you have heard of Fluoride, a drug that can turn liquid blue, but I prefer to call it another catchy name, date rape drug."

"It sounds scary. But..." The young man seemed to be awake and smiled slightly, "Not all blue liquids are date rape drugs. Do you have any evidence? If it is just a wild guess, I will

Don’t drink.”

"He has been talking to you for so long, so he must really want to have sex with you, right?"

"If you don't want to commit a crime——"

"But from the moment you picked up the glass, he looked at the glass for a much longer time than he looked at you, and in the end he didn't forget to snatch the glass of wine. Based on the most basic common sense, could it be that this glass of wine is more attractive to him than you are?

Is this lively beauty taller? Then he might as well go to the hotel with a wine glass instead of having to watch you drink the glass of wine."

"Awesome, worth a drink." The young man applauded, raised his glass to Ji Xun, and drank the entire cocktail.

The tequila had a high concentration, and as soon as he drank it, his body swayed. Ji Xun's eyes were quick to hold him up, "You're not dizzy, are you?"

"No...I should say thank you, right?"

"If you wish."

"Just saying thank you seems a little too thin. I should treat you something. Can you please go home to entertain me?" The young man was slightly drunk. He seemed to be serious about asking, but he was troubled, "But I just arrived in this city and I don't have a home.

.”

Ji Xun saw the invitation in the young man's eyes. It was like a crimson mist, rippling over and seemingly touching his body.

His hesitation lasted only a short time, and then he surrendered.

The young man successfully captured him.

It is true that he has a rule not to date people from bars, but the rule is meant to be broken. He doesn't like women who want to conquer him all the time, but he has no resistance to the temptation of this young man.

"...Go to my house?" Ji Xun said.

The young man raised his eyes.

Ji Xun saw his own reflection in the other person's pupils, and for a moment, he embraced his reflection with ambiguous lust. The young man's laughter was tinged with alcohol, a little low.

"OK."

Ji Xun's home was not far from the bar. When he took the young man into the corridor, it was already very late. The scattered lights were a few eyes peering into the night, hiding in the dark, silently brewing.

The elevator doors slid open with a ding, and the lights in the aisles turned on.

Ji Xun supported the young man. At first glance, he thought he must be a slender and sensitive person. Only when he got to grips with it did he realize that the young man was not short, almost as tall as himself. He was not thin either, and weighed heavily on his arms.

The weight shows that this person definitely has a body that looks thin when dressed, but muscular when undressed.

The two of them arrived at the door, and Ji Xun freed one hand to touch the key in his pocket. His key was easy to handle and had a keychain tied to it, which was a metal girl's head and tied with a faded safety knot underneath.

At this time, the young man's body suddenly tilted, and the sudden force pulled Ji Xun staggered, and they both hit the wall next to the door.

The young man fell into his arms.

Ji Xun heard a vague chuckle, and then the alcohol smell like underground magma spread its wings and surrounded him. The moment the lights in the corridor dimmed, the young man bit his lip.

"You don't even know my name, how dare you take me home?"

The exchange of saliva sounded in the darkness.

"Then..." Ji Xun raised his head slightly, "What's your name?"

"Huo."

The door opened, and everything that happened just now seemed to be swallowed up by darkness, with only a faint lingering lingering between their lips.

Ji Xun lived alone in a small home with two bedrooms and one living room. In addition to a large bedroom and an ordinary living room, there was also a study room filled with books and musical instruments.

Ji Xun took the person into the bathroom and turned around to leave. He had been listening to two songs in the room when a muffled sound came from inside.

Ji Xun turned around: "Are you okay?"

A slow and vague response came from the bathroom. Ji Xun didn't hear what the other party said. He was a little worried, so he turned back to the bathroom door and knocked on the door with his knuckles:

"hello?"

"Come in."

The voice inside was slightly louder, but I could hear it clearly this time.

Ji Xun pushed open the ajar door and was startled for a moment. There was no one in sight, only hot white smoke emitted from the hot water gurgling from the faucet, wandering in the small room.

Where are people?

Just as Ji Xun was thinking this, a pair of arms hugged him from behind.

The moisture just leached from the hot water pressed against his back, alternating with heat and cold.

The young man leaned against him, breathed out from the back of his neck, and blew out a few balls of white foam.

"The smell of your shower gel is very unique."

A layer of goosebumps appeared on the back of Ji Xun's neck.

It's a bit exciting, this guy is really good at it...

He calmly swallowed his breath and said, "If you like it, we can use it later."

"How to use it?" the young man asked with great interest.

"You can use it however you want, don't be restricted."

Ji Xun was pushed to the sink. They tried to kiss, tentatively, teasingly, and then it was long and sweet at first. Ji Xun tasted the mint flavor of his own mouthwash in the other person's mouth, which was spicy and sweet.

Taste.

It's amazing.

Feeling the most familiar scent in a complete stranger.

The most familiar taste and the most unfamiliar feeling combine to create a brand new feeling.

A feeling that I may have imagined before, but has finally appeared.

They hugged each other and came out of the bathroom, passed by the living room, and came to the bedroom. Ji Xun's bedroom was extremely simple. In addition to the wardrobe, it was the bed. The windbreaker he casually threw on the window sill was hooked to the ground, and the young man stepped on the windbreaker with his bare feet.

The water drop hanging on the other party's body swayed slightly and fell to the ground, a round and lovely drop, like a young man's toe.

He was pushed onto the wardrobe, and the black wardrobe made a muffled sound. The breath of youth spread behind his ears, like a volcano holding back.

Then Ji Xun felt that his hands were bound. The power of this restraint did not seem like a joke, at least not like a joke between Shou and Gong.

"I have a question, I forgot to mention it before," Ji Xun said.

"Huh?" The voice behind him answered with a hint of laziness.

"Are you 1?"

"yes."

"It's really rare." Ji Xun said. He raised his head slightly in order to speak from the side, and the young man's fingers quickly wrapped around his neck, lingering on it. He seemed to have a special liking for this place. He chuckled because of the itch, "After all,

There is nothing to rely on, and zeros are floating all over the ground. But..."

"but?"

"Not coincidentally, I am also 1."

"Would you like to try being 0? It feels pretty good."

"How do you know it feels good to do sex if you haven't done it before?" Ji asked.

"Because everyone I work with says my skills are good."

"——What a coincidence, everyone who worked with me said that my skills are good." Ji Xun answered slowly.

"Seriously?" the young man asked.

"Seriously."

The next moment, the force restraining Ji Xun's hands loosened, and he was no longer pressed against the cabinet. He was pushed onto the bed by the young man.

The young man's face was suddenly flushed with hot water. The bathrobe was not tied tightly. Ji Xun noticed that there was a deep brown mark on the other person's collarbone, which was a penetrating injury.

He looked at Ji Xun, tilted his head, and thought seriously for a while: "...If you don't want to do 0, I can do 0."

"That's a good feeling."

"But this is too boring, let's play something exciting." The young man thought of something, raised his eyes, and made a seductive arc, "It's quite fun, let's try it."

Ji Xun felt bad and refused directly: "Isn't it good for us to be ordinary? Don't be too exciting."

"Wouldn't it be exciting to bring someone you don't know from a bar in the middle of the night to spend the night?" The young man's eyes were half-closed, with a faint smile. "It's all just for fun, so you have to play differently from others."

"No need to discuss?"

"You can choose one of two, either do 0 or do something else." The young man suggested.

"Then I think——"

Ji Xun put his elbows on the bed and wanted to get up, but the young man moved faster than him. His elbows were lifted and straightened by someone, his shoulders were pressed down, and his back hit the bed again, and the bed shook heavily.

Then Ji Xun's neck was nailed to the bed.

The young man stretched out his hand and grabbed his neck.

He spoke to Ji Xun, his breath ambiguous and dangerous:

"You took the initiative to bring me back in the bar, right? You can't bring me back either left or right. Who are you kidding?"

"Look, I didn't realize you were so playful." Ji Xun said, "How about we let go first and have a good chat?"

The young man let out a clear laugh.

Ji Xun felt slightly breathless.

The young man stared at him and spoke succinctly: "Use your strength - if you exert your strength and switch offense and defense, you can control me and conquer me. I entrust my life to you and put it in the palm of your hand. I believe in you."

"Thanks to wrong love, I don't believe in myself."

The skin of Ji Xun's neck was pressed against the young man's palm, and he gradually felt that his heartbeat was connected with the other's.

However, his heartbeat is slow and slow, while the heartbeat of a young man is overbearing and strong.

He spoke slowly: "...In addition, forcing a relationship against a citizen's will can be punished as rape."

Ji Xun saw the young man's momentary dullness.

"There is no crime of rape against men in our country." The young man answered.

"——Is there a crime of forced indecency? If it causes more than minor injuries, it also constitutes a crime of intentional injury. This also tramples on my personality and adds another crime of insult. So, Mr. Huo, a law-abiding citizen, will not test the law by himself, right?"

"Oh, by the way," Ji Xun continued thoughtfully, "This is still based on the punishment of minor violations. As for what you are going to do now, at least the crime of intentional injury will start, and it may also be considered intentional homicide but attempted. Mr. Huo might as well do it

Find yourself a good lawyer first, this is called preparation beforehand and not panic afterwards."

"...It can be simpler." The young man finally said.

"What's a simple method?" Ji asked.

"You have a fight with me. If you win, I won't succeed."

"This situation is difficult to define." Ji Xun said in a troublesome tone, "Since Mr. Huo has considered the consequences, let's go ahead. I am also prepared to bear it."

The young man's cold gaze fell on Ji Xun's face, and the blade of the knife vaguely touched his cheek.

He raised his lips again.

If the blade could smile, it would probably look like this.

"You are so cowardly."

He said coldly, letting go of the dead fish that couldn't be poked no matter how hard he poked it, propped up the bed, and stood up.

The young man walked out of the bedroom, but there was no sound of the door opening outside. He was probably too lazy to rest on the sofa.

Ji Xun lay paralyzed on the bed. His good night was messed up. He couldn't tell whether he was energetic or tired. He put his hands behind his head and looked at the dull ceiling. After a while, he took out one hand and pulled the headboard of the bed away.

cabinet, revealing the bottles and cans stuffed inside.

Ji Xun was already familiar with these bottles and jars, and he took out the jar of sleeping pills without even looking at them.

But at this time, the sound of the bathroom door opening and closing was heard.

There are strangers at home.

Ji Xun paused for a few seconds, threw the jar back, and slammed the drawer shut.

By the time the young man came out of the bathroom, the last bit of ambiguity had been washed away by the cold air.

He put one hand in his hair and shook off the last traces of water on his hair. His face was as indifferent as ice and snow. He passed by the master bedroom and caught a glimpse of the owner of the house sitting by the window through the open door.

The other party was lazily leaning on the window sill, wearing headphones, and humming an intermittent, gloomy and unpleasant tune.

Both this person and the tune are intimately intertwined with the darkness, and they are indistinguishable from each other.

Discipline inquiry.
Chapter completed!