Su Zili did not bring Rong Qing to the Hot Spring Villa on a whim.

He had been here before for a social event, and had briefly inspected the terrain here.

The surrounding area is empty, few people are crowded, and the breeze bamboo forest is very suitable for dating.

But Rong Qing may not be able to appreciate his good intentions.

Looking at this tranquil and elegant scene at first glance, Rong Qing feels like wandering back in time for a thousand years for a moment, as if he can recite poems, write poems and talk about wine in the next moment.

But it was just a momentary illusion, the real next moment, Rong Qing opened his arms and rushed towards Su Zili, pulling him to sit firmly on the stone bench beside the table.

"It's a bit cold..." Rong Qing had just taken a shower and put on the bathrobe provided by the hotel, and the two waiters tossed about and forgot to change back into his own clothes.He awkwardly swayed on the stone bench twice, feeling the cold air of the stone pass through the thin layer of bathrobe, along the buttocks, as if to seep into the internal organs.

"It's cold, you should wear thicker clothes." Su Zili didn't expect him to make a move that fit the mood. He unbuttoned his suit jacket, took it off and handed it over to ask, "Cushion for you?"

"Farewell, nice clothes..." Rong Qing was reluctant to use Su Zili's original coat as a padded stool, but happily took it over and put it on his body, looking at the drinks and food on the table with great interest, "You didn't take a hot spring just now , to prepare for this?"

Probably to fit the artistic conception, the jug and bamboo chopsticks on the stone table are rather retro, the kind that Rong Qing only used before filming.

And this hot spring resort is in a luxurious and modern style, so it is impossible to prepare these things.

It seemed that Su Zili had moved his mind.Rong Qing's previous emotions completely dissipated, took his wine glass to fill up for the two of them, and smiled until his eyes narrowed into two slits.

"Hmm." Su Zili took off his coat, and was a bit restrained in wearing a shirt neatly.He rolled up his sleeves and sat across from Rong Qing, took the wine glass that Rong Qing handed over, touched him, and told him in a deep voice, "Drink less."

Before he finished speaking, Rong Qing had already drank the wine in the glass, put down the glass and grimaced at Su Zili, "Since you don't want me to drink it, why do you have to prepare it?"

Su Zili didn't answer, and drank his own cup avoiding his eyes.

To put it lightly, if you don't prepare, this goblin will turn the world upside down?

After drinking three or four cups at his own discretion, Rong Qing put down the jug, his eyes were already blurred, "Are you afraid that if I drink too much, I will pester you again like last time?"

"No." Before he made another move, Su Zili stretched his arms and took the flagon to his side, explaining helplessly, "You drink too much, what should you do if you're drunk?"

In order to prevent Rong Qing from pouring three cups, Su Zili also deliberately chose the wine with the lowest concentration, but he still poured it in three cups.

With such a poor capacity for alcohol, but still greedy for drinking, he deserves to die of drunkenness.

"Isn't it good to be drunk?" There were two overlapping images of Su Zili in front of him, and Rong Qing knew that he must be drunk, so he smiled at Su Zili foolishly, speaking in a more unrestrained and explicit tone than usual, "Drunk Can't you do whatever you want with me? Press me on the table, on the bamboo, or on the ground...hehe...field battle..."

A strong sense of déjà vu had appeared in Rong Qing's fantasy, as if he would really be forced to have sex on the stone table.The remaining consciousness made him feel ashamed, and he always felt that he should be more confused at this time to facilitate Su Zili's actions.

He reached out to touch the jug beside him, but found nothing after touching it for a long time, Rong Qing struggled to focus his sight, only to find that the jug ran to Su Zili for some reason.

"Hey..." Rong Qing grinned, then smiled silly again, stood up and was about to touch the jug opposite, "I still want to drink~"

"That's enough." Seeing that he was so drunk that his relatives didn't recognize him after only 2 minutes, Su Zili knew that today's date might be ruined, so he picked up the jug first with a calm expression on his face, and persuaded, " Eat something first."

"Well, I'm hungry..." After letting him remind him like this, Rong Qing remembered that his stomach started to rumble just now.He stupidly sat back on the stool again, picked up the chopsticks and slowly stretched them into the plate for a long time.

The stamina of three or four glasses of wine in his belly was getting stronger and stronger, Rong Qing struggled for a long time and finally picked up a potato shreds from the plate.He held the chopsticks weakly, and sent them to his mouth tremblingly. His hand shook halfway, and the poor potato shreds fell back into the plate.Rong Qing didn't realize it, and still held the chopsticks to his mouth, opened his lips to bite the chopsticks, and sucked the soup from the tip of the chopsticks.

After chewing several times in a decent manner, I always felt that there was nothing in my mouth.Rong Qing opened his mouth and poked around between the upper and lower teeth with his tongue to make sure there was nothing.He put down his chopsticks and smiled foolishly like a mentally retarded man.

Put your two hands on the table, put your wrists together and open them, and put your head on the fulcrum of the two wrists, pretending to be a blooming flower.Rong Qing stared straight at the blurred figure in his sight, and smiled even more stupidly, "Hey me~"

Having witnessed Rong Tianwang's vivid mental retardation performance, Su Zili only had the urge to help his forehead.Out of humanitarian considerations, it is impossible to leave this drunk and walk away.

"I owe you..." Su Zili resignedly picked up a chopstick of potato shreds, extended his arms to Rong Qing's mouth, and ordered, "Open your mouth."

"Ah~" Rong Qing opened his mouth obediently, and deliberately bit Su Zili's chopsticks when he fed the food into his mouth, and then let go after a pause of two seconds.

Just finished eating the potato shreds in his mouth, another bamboo shoot with chopsticks was brought to his mouth, Rong Qing opened his mouth cooperatively and swallowed it all, chewing and chewing.

Eating and feeding one by one like this lasted for more than 20 minutes.Before Su Zili's arm became sour, Rong Qing was finally full and shook his head to refuse Su Zili to continue feeding.

After serving Rongqing, Su Zili had the time to eat something by himself.But he only took two bites, and he felt oppressed behind his back.It turned out that Rong Qing was bored after eating, wandering around to Su Zili's side and sticking to his back, struggling to reach the flagon next to him with his little hands.

Seeing that his slender fingers had already grasped the handle of the pot, and the smirk in his ears seemed to be a little bit of success, Su Zili's face sank and he scolded in a low voice, "Put it down."

"Okay..." Mingming was about to succeed, Rong Qing reluctantly let go, and wrapped his arms around Su Zili's neck again.

Although he was drunk, he was not delirious.How could the King of Counseling and Tolerance do such a thing as provoking Su Zili?

Su Zili was very satisfied with this, at least his prestige was still there.After tossing Rong Qing for a long time, he just wants to have a good meal now.

But the large pendant on his back was not intended to make his meal safe. Rong Qing buried his head and rubbed against his neck, and the hands wrapped around his neck restlessly stroked Su Zili's neck, and even tried to untie his neck. Unbutton his coat.

Rong Qing has an astonishing talent in taking off Su Zili's clothes. Even when he was drunk, he could still undo the top buttons of his shirt in two strokes, leaving the neckline in a mess.When he tried to reach into President Su's thin clothes with his claws, he encountered new obstacles.

"Why do you need to wear a tie? It's such a hassle..." The piece of fabric at the neckline firmly guarded Su Zili's last "virginity". The part where the tie couldn't be pulled out.

In a state of drunkenness, Rong Qing's intelligence was lower than usual, instead of letting go, he stuck it tighter, even gnawed on the tie with his upper and lower teeth, trying to break the piece of fabric with his upper and lower teeth.

The hot air brought out by Rong Qing's breathing hit Su Zili's neck, and the body fluid dripping from his mouth wetted the fabric on the side of his neck. Even though Su Zili had amazing self-sustainability, he couldn't resist being so bewitched.

"Enough." It seemed that the meal was unfinished, Su Zili put down his chopsticks and stood up, holding Rong Qing's shoulder that was about to lean over to avoid the drunkard's harassment, "Bringing you here was a mistake, we Let's go back."

"Go back?" Rong Qing's head was hit by the double blow of alcohol and desire, and it was already on the verge of being scrapped.It took him half a minute to realize the meaning of this sentence. He tilted his head and asked innocently, "Why go back? Are we not going to fight in the field?"

...Who said there was going to be a field battle?

Trying to restrain the urge to walk away, Su Zili wrapped Rong Qing's coat tighter, still clamping Rong Qing's shoulders to prevent him from rushing towards him again, "No, let's go back."

"Ah?" There was unstoppable disappointment in the ambiguous voice, Rong Qing tilted his head in another direction, and then smiled foolishly, "I see, you don't feel comfortable here and want to go back and treat I am like this...hehe..."

"No." Su Zili calmly gave a negative answer, took the time to tidy up his messy clothes, glanced at the leftovers on the stone table, and paused, "It seems that we are not suitable for creating The atmosphere, any atmosphere can ruin you."

This time Rong Qing reacted quickly, biting his fingers with unconcealable excitement in his voice, "What are you spoiling? Are you going to spoil me?"

This person is too dirty to be saved.

Su Zili looked helplessly at Rong Qing's blushing and spring-like appearance, "Forget it, there's nothing wrong with it."

Seven years have passed like this, and there will be a longer period of time in the future, just get used to it, Su Zili comforted himself like this.

Rong Qing usually couldn't guess what he was thinking, and even more so at this time, he just smiled foolishly to himself.

It was a bit cold in the mountains and forests, and suddenly a gust of wind brought a little chill, Rong Qing shivered with his arms shrunk, and the alcohol was blown away a little.

"Go back." Fu Rongqing stood firm, Su Zili took his hand and clenched his palm tightly, his fingers were intertwined and inseparable, and there was a sense of lingering affection.

"Hmm..." After waking up from the wine, his head was still dazed, Rong Qing blankly answered, took Su Zili's hand, and walked with him step by step into the hot spring villa.

The arrangement that took so much time to prepare did not achieve the desired effect, but Su Zili did not feel disappointed.

His Rong Qing was supposed to look like this.One day he can have a romantic mood, it will be a real ghost.

Taking a drunk down the mountain like now is the best result.Thinking about it, Su Zili raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said in a low voice, "If you think about it in the future, you may complain that I was perfunctory on your first date."

Rong Qing, who was mostly drunk, was stunned when he heard this, his eyes lit up.

It turns out that the desire to protect this emotion is the same for both of them.

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