Skin-hungry, affectionate bar owner fucks CEO with all kinds of sex
Cheng Li had a secret - he would go to that humble little bar late every Friday night, sit in the corner, and order a glass of Old Fashioned without drinking anything.
Not to wait for anyone, just to covet the warmth of the boss's fingertips when he accidentally touches them when he hands him a drink.
Xu Yannan also has a secret. He remembered the way Cheng Li looked every time he came, the old callus on his ring finger, and the loneliness in his eyes when he repeatedly rubbed the wall of the cup.
The forty-one-year-old bar owner has seen too many stories, but for the first time, he saw the same desire as his own in a person.
That rainy night, Xu Yannan finally held his hand.
"Don't wait," he mixed a glass of amber wine and pushed it over, "look at me."
Intention: Every lonely soul deserves to be gently picked up.