Episode 2

Regarding Quin's principle of "never sleeping fans", this was an anecdotal rumor that only true fans know about, and it is quite dramatic.

Quin formed a band when he was around 20 years old. There were many widely circulated works, which were very smashing at the time. But the band did not survive the exhaustion period, and it was disbanded after four years due to some force majeure. At that time, they caught the last train of the glorious rock and roll era, so they also left traces in everyone's memory.

The band was gone, and Quin also went behind the scenes. The entertainment industry was realistic and ironic. Exposure, character set, variety show gimmicks, these things that had nothing to do with talented works can bring popularity and value. Quin didn't like these, so he only focused on music for ten years, and the connection received few media interviews.

There were fanatic male fans who were willing to pay for Quin's popularity to buy traffic, or even invest in making music, just to be able to spend a good night and enjoy the sex.

Quin flatly refused and said, "I'm not interested."

When the male fan heard that Quin was "not interested," he cried out: "There are always reports of you and celebrities in the media. You had slept with so many people, why can't I?"

In recent years, Quin has been the "darling" of the entertainment news. The stars of other people were constantly working. On the other hand, Quin was mostly peachy reports, with irony in his words.

But this situation was not to blame for Quin, because his scandal target was either a popular idol artist or a new-born young meat. Each was responsible for traffic. It was no wonder that the low-key Quin can't escape the media. Those shots were aimed at Quin, but they wanted to take pictures of celebrities who had an affair with him and win the page.

The media liked to intervene in the private life of this genius musician. It seemed that only this kind of erosion can match the rock temperament and his seemingly "depressed" ten years.

It was ridiculous.

Quin had retreated behind the scenes over the years and had made a lot of popular music, and had participated in the products of several independent music studios. All the works by Quin, with a strong personal style, always made people shine.

Popular celebrities and fresh meats, whoever had cooperated with Quin called "teacher" disrespectfully, or even paid a lot of money to ask him to do the production.

However, Quin's mouth was very loud, and no matter how much money he was not interested in, there were only two words, "not accept".

More than that, Quin had also been promoting rock music in US, and will hold joint rock band performances every two years at his own expense, aiming to let more and more people hear their voices...

These...the media couldn't see it, it seemed that things with no report value didn't need to exist, it was blind!

You had slept with so many people, why can't I?

The problem of male fans was reasonable, after all, there was not much more than one...

Quin thought he was a true love fan, and gave an extremely open and responsible answer, "You have slept with so many people, and everyone is comfortable. Fans have other affections in their hearts, which are more than "comfortable". It’s too heavy, and I’m very grateful. So I don’t sleep fan, nor can I sleep fan.”

These words made the male fan cry, and while tidying up his broken glass heart, he shared Quin's original words with the fan group, and left a "comment", We were really in the sect of the gangsters. "Daddy", others were more "brothers" than him.

No one in the fan group responded, and most of them cursed "idiot" in their hearts.

After this male fan incident, Quin's true fans in the group gave him a label, "Never Sleeping Fans".

"Following you just want to sleep with you and spend the night in your hotel room." Rickey's trousers were tight and uncomfortable at the moment, and her legs were so long that her legs were subconsciously pinched in the middle. "I have nowhere to go at night, so... "

Quin didn't listen carefully to what he said, but felt that although the young man had long legs with an excellent proportion of flesh and blood, his behavior of setting up a tent on the street was very unsightly. Although it was a foreign land, no one knows who the two are, but a little pet that seemed to need to be trained and tamed is facing him, always feeling extremely inelegant and imaginative.

Quin leaned a step closer to Rickey, using the shadow of his body to block him.

There, "You stand up."

Rickey was taken aback, and blinked at Quin twice with his big eyes open, "Okay." He stood upright on the wall, his feet were unstable, and he staggered into Quin's arms, "Um..."

Quin took advantage of the opposing body's body, lowered his head slightly, and looked at the young man in the moonlight, with red lips, white teeth and delicate eyebrows. Rickey involuntarily hugged Quin's waist, his fingers were trembling, he raised the corners of his mouth at the male god, his lips were flushed lightly, and his cheeks became more tender when he was sexy, and people couldn't help but bite.

"I can't stand, what should I do?" Rickey grabbed Quin's cotton top and rubbed it back and forth, deliberately feeling the chest muscles under the fabric...

He had a good body, looked like a clothes rack, how did it feel so good to the touch...

No more, it was harder...

"What are you doing with your hands?"

"I haven't done anything, I just can't leave, what should I do..." Rickey frowned in distress, her delicate cheeks showing some shyness. Even if he was drunk, he still wanted to find a place to sew in. How could no one remind him that the alcohol would make him drunk? Why didn't you follow "Sense" as soon as possible?

It was not ashamed...

But since it was already like this, can you be more shameless? Life was long, and there may be a chance to see Quin in the future, but he would never have a chance to sleep with the goddess...

Rickey swallowed, clutching Quin's chest clothes harder.

Alcohol made people bold, and he raised his head slightly, not even daring to look at Quin's eyes.

Rickey licked his lips and slowly moved up to touch the corner of Quin's mouth...

Even if it was pushed away in the next second, it would not be in vain to "Hide fan status"...

Who knew...

"How old are you?" Quin pinched his chin before Rickey's lips came up, forcing the two of them to look at each other, "Why don't you dare to look at me..."

"I..." Rickey knotted her tongue and bumped the deer on her left chest. He felt that Quin's fingers were strong and sexy, rubbing against the skin of his cheek, every streak was very clear.

Quin put his arms around Rickey, and looked at his weak legs. He was unrestrained in sex, and lived his life free and easy. His only hobby was to play with each other's legs in bed. Those who can leave marks on Quin's bed over the years were all long legs over 180, which showed that it was difficult to get rid of his bad taste.

"Why didn't you speak anymore? Didn't you just say...want to sleep with me?" Quin's breath slowly hit Rickey's cheeks, and another burst of heat rose up.

Quin just rejected the three foreign young men's gestures at the bar. He didn't like the body whose hair hadn't faded, and he didn't like the proportions of European and American people.

As for this in his arms...

Rickey swallowed, and couldn't help but fight for the corner of the male god's mouth, "I...want to kiss you now."

In a foreign country, Quin didn't plan to slay meat on other people's borders before he came, but these legs make people...

"Baby, you want me to get you back after a drink?"

"Yes." Rickey had already implemented the strategy of giving up completely on herself at this time, breaking the pot and falling, "Dare you dare to...take me back?"

What to do, this "baby" is so nice...

The male god turned out to be an old hooligan...

Shameless!

But I really liked...

Quin crossed the noisy street with Rickey in his arms, and the foreigners on both sides saw that the Asian men behaved intimately and greeted them with a smile.

When he went out alone, Quin chose a retro hotel in the small town, and went up the spiral staircase. The room was facing the bustling center.

He took out his room card and opened the door, the wooden floor creaked, and Quin grabbed Rickey's arm and pressed him against the wall on the side.

The darkness in the room made Rickey's heart tremble, "Can you... turn on a light?"

"You like to light up..." Quin turned on the light at the door smoothly.

The light came down from the top of Rickey's head, and that delicate and handsome face was completely exposed in Quin's sight. His fanning eyelashes floated up and down, and there was a bit of alcohol and excitement in his eyes...

Quin lowered his head and leaned over to kiss him, licking the lines on Rickey's lips along the corner of his mouth little by little, filling it with saliva.

Rickey raised his arms around Quin's neck, and deepened the kiss unruly. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but smirk. Intuitively, in the next second, he would be sent to the hospital because his heartbeat was too fast...

"Baby, let's go to bed and I will help you take off your pants."

Go to bed now? Will it be a bit faster? It's too straightforward...

How to do...

Okay, already followed into the house...

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