Lu Ming was drunk again. Whenever he is drunk, Lu Ming's pestering skills will rise straight up, his dark eyes filled with water mist will turn around, and then he will smile unconsciously, his eyebrows are like flying swords, and his eyes are like bright stars.
"Brother, do you think I'm good-looking?"
Yuan Shiting pulled away the young man lying on his chest. The young man was as drunk as a cat, with teeth and claws showing. It was really beautiful. "Ming Ming" he called out in a low voice. When he saw the young man lying in front of him without any reaction, his heart tightened. He lowered his head and carefully kissed the young man's two thin lips that looked like the moons of Emei. After lingering for several times, he finally reluctantly let the young man go. He murmured to himself: "Well, it is indeed sweeter than expected."
Taking advantage of the young man's drunken sleep, Yuan Shiting lowered his head to the young man's ear and said: "Between the moonlight and the snow, you are the third kind of stunning beauty!"
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This is a story disguised as ghostly and chaotic, but actually a sweet love story.
/A match made in heaven/Fantasy/Brothers are so good/Not related by blood/Good looks, good looks, good looks/(Say important things three times)