An airport with a lot of people coming and going.
Next to the tall stone pillar.
In the shadows, two tall and well-built men were kissing passionately.
The tall man was wearing a white T-shirt and black shorts.
The relatively short man was wearing a suit and leather shoes.
The man in the white T-shirt put his arm around the man in the suit's waist and pressed him against the stone pillar.
The other hand pinched the suit man's chin.
The profiles of the two men were handsome and focused, and a few passing tourists couldn't help but stop to take a look when they saw them.
Because the scene was too passionate, she left shyly.
Hua Jian greedily sucked the sweetness from his mouth and was reluctant to let go.
Until Bo Lin pushed his body away, "..No more."
Bo Lin's face flushed and his voice became hoarse.
Hua Jian left his lips, put her head close to his ear, and kissed him gently.
Bo Lin shrank back, breathing rapidly, and warned, "Hua Jian, this is the airport. Do you want to be watched?"
Hua Jian said dissatisfiedly: "In Haicheng, you didn't let me touch my ears, and this place is mine too."
As he spoke, he stuck out his tongue and tentatively touched Bo Lin's earlobe.
"no!"
Bo Lin's voice suddenly became higher, and Hua Jian ignored his resistance and took his earlobe into her mouth the next second.
Hua Jian felt the body in his arms stiffen.
The anger he felt when he saw the rumor, the horror he felt when Jiang Kai sent him a message, the panic he felt when Bo Lin said he didn't care...
All disappeared.
Hua Jian mercifully let him go.
Bo Lin was alarmed for nothing, and his legs went weak as he leaned against Hua Jian.
"Bo Lin, I'm so happy." Hua Jian murmured, "I'm so happy to be able to hold you like this."
"I'm not happy."
Bo Lin's voice sounded dull.
Hua Jian's body stiffened.
"Let me go."
Bo Lin said again.
Hua Jian loosened his arms and took a step back.
He was very tall, but at this moment he looked dejected like a puppy abandoned by its owner.
Bo Lin's gaze lingered on his face, and he slowly asked, "Do you still want to be my fake boyfriend?"
Hua Jian didn't know whether to shake her head or nod.
Bo Lin lowered his eyes. "It seems you came to pick me up just to tell me about the photo and try out the novelty of kissing a man again."
Hua Jian suddenly looked up and asked in surprise, "What are you talking about?"
"Isn't it? You've already discovered that I like you."
The corners of Bo Lin's mouth curled up, his face still flushed with the passion just now, but there was no smile in his eyes.
Hua Jian's eyes flashed.
"How does it feel to watch a man please you?"
"Hua Jian, I've said before that I'm 25, not 5, and I'm not stupid."
"You say you're straight, so I respect you. You say you want to be my fake boyfriend, and I'm tempted by you. Who makes me a slut? I agree too."
"But what are you doing now? You, a straight man, hugged other men and became a hot topic, and now you want to annoy me? Asking me if I care? Hua Jian, you..."
Bo Lin became angrier and angrier as he spoke, and the next second Hua Jian hugged him tightly in his arms.
Hua Jian was very strong and Bo Lin was strangled by him and it hurt.
"Stop talking, it's all my fault! Please, ask me what I just said again."
Bo Lin pursed his lips and didn't want to say anything.
Thinking about how he has lived to this age, everything is within his reach and he has never been so humble.
Only flower cards!
Only him.
Make him cautious and self-doubtful.
Being held and coaxed by Hua Jian like this, Bo Lin's grievances broke through his rationality.
He doesn't want to say.
"If Bo Lin doesn't say it, Hua Jian will say it."
"Does Hua Jian still want to be Bo Lin's fake boyfriend?"
"Hua Jian replied: No..."
Bo Lin's expression immediately darkened, and he struggled violently, "Get out of here!"
Hua Jian hugged him tightly, letting him push and yell, "Hua Jian wants to be Bo Lin's real boyfriend."
"What was Bo Lin's answer? Did he agree?"
Bo Lin's hands slowly dropped, and his tone was stiff: "If you speak any slower, Bo Lin will kick you and break you."
Hua Jian whispered something provocative, "If you kick me to pieces, you won't be able to play games with 24's Xiao Xiaohua."
Bo Lin's temples jumped. "Could you please stop talking about 24 all the time?"
Hua Jian was shocked, "This is the first time I've said that."
Bo Lin gritted his teeth and spoke in a tone that was half true and half false: "Because I can hear you flirting with yourself in your heart all day long, showing off your 24."
Hua Jian stared at him with burning eyes: "Can you really hear my inner voice? Then can you hear what I'm thinking now?"
Bo Lin pursed her lips and looked away from him.
[Will Bo Lin agree? Damn, there are too many people here. I really want to hide him and make him listen to me.]
"Bo Lin, don't ignore me. You haven't answered my question yet."
"I don't want to answer that right now."
Hua Jian hurriedly asked, "Why? Are you still angry with me?"
Bo Lin pushed him away and lowered his head to straighten the clothes that he had wrinkled.
I just can't figure it out no matter how hard I try.
[Bo Lin just said he liked me, so why doesn't he let me be his boyfriend?]
Bo Lin paused, then walked around the stone pillar and headed towards the roadside.
Hua Jian didn't dare to stop him anymore and could only follow him angrily.
The black Labour van had been parked here for a long time. When the driver saw Bo Lin, he immediately got out of the car.
"Boss Bo, Secretary Jiang has already taken another car back to the company."
"Well, take me to Luchuan Villa first."
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