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Ji Yuan drank too much and drifted away. In his current state, he drank too much, but he didn't feel like vomiting.

When Ying Shuhuan hugged him, he was still a little conscious of wanting to get up, but his body didn't have much strength, and he leaned limply on his shoulder, needing Ying Shuhuan's support to stand up.

Ying Shuhuan only drank a glass of champagne before going to drink small sweet water. Compared with Ji Yuan, he can still walk by himself.

But his drinking capacity is weak, even a glass of champagne makes him dizzy.

In a trance, he heard Yuan Huihuang's voice.

Ji Yuan was also drunk before, but he was not as happy as today. The carpet was like cotton candy, he stepped on it, and he didn't know why.

Ying Shuhuan brushed open the door, beating drums nervously in his heart.

This is the first time he has stayed in a hotel with Ji Yuan, and the two of them will probably sleep in the same bed!Ji Yuan is still drunk now!

...what a godsend.

no no no...

Ying Shuhuan quickly threw away the dirty thoughts in her heart.

If he dares to do something to Ji Yuan tonight, when he wakes up tomorrow morning, according to Ji Yuan's personality, he will only be able to communicate with him through the ICU video for the rest of his life.

The room inside the hotel was very dark, Ying Shuhuan touched the switch on the wall while supporting Ji Yuan.

Ji Yuan felt uncomfortable being held up by him, and muttered: "Don't help me."

Before Ying Shuhuan could find the lamp, Ji Yuan struggled in his arms.

After being drunk, Ji Yuan's strength in struggling was limp, and Ying Shuhuan could restrain him with one hand.

The light in the room was dim, and Ji Yuan's thinking was stagnant. No matter how hard he struggled, he found that Ying Shuhuan was hugging him tightly, so he felt that this incident was very strange.

Ji Yuan's eyes widened slightly in the dark, trying to compete.

"Don't...help me!" Ji Yuan finally struggled out.

The lights were on too.

Ying Shuhuan turned his head to look at him, and suddenly laughed with a "poof!"

Ji Yuan struggled in his arms for a long time, his suit was torn into a mess, his tie was loose, his jacket was also worn crookedly, one collar of the shirt inside was turned up, and the other lay flat.

His hair was messy, and static electricity was generated after rubbing against his clothes in winter, and a dull hair was sticking out.

Her lips were fleshy, she didn't know what kind of lip gloss she had applied, they were full of moisture, and the small red mole in the crevice of her lips was dangerously attractive.

"What are you laughing at?" Ji Yuan was full of majesty, standing against the wall: "Bold!"

Ying Shuhuan laughed even more, and seeing that he couldn't intimidate him, Ji Yuan was a little aggrieved: "You are not allowed to laugh!"

His dull head turned slowly, slowly thinking: ... Is he laughing at me for not being good-looking?

At this moment, Ji Yuan's thinking jumped to the limit, and he thought of the Miss Ye family that Mu Youlan had found for Ying Shuhuan.

She is very beautiful.

Ji Yuan leaned on the wall and found the mirror in the hotel. He couldn't stand up anymore, so he had to sit on the ground and "dress up" in front of the mirror.

With a serious face, he first pressed the dull hair on the top of his head, pressed it, raised it, and failed.

Then I started to arrange my clothes, tied my tie around my neck, and buttoned all my shirt crookedly...

Ying Shuhuan couldn't stand it anymore, he couldn't laugh or cry, he hugged Ji Yuan: "What are you going to do, I will help you."

Ji Yuan refuses to get up, he is like a cat, he can stretch his body.

So Ying Shuhuan only hugged his upper body, revealing Ji Yuan's stretched waistline, flat lower abdomen, and cold white skin like porcelain, which was even a little reflective under the dim yellow light.

After Ying Shuhuan drank, his desire became stronger than usual.

He hasn't solved his physical needs for a long time, and seeing this scene, he suddenly felt thirsty.

"Ji Yuan...you get up first." Ying Shuhuan's throat was very dry, he saw that there was water in the window, and planned to unscrew a bottle.

He held Ji Yuan's upper body, raised his head, and met Ying Shuhuan's downcast gaze.

The two stared at each other in silence, and Ying Shuhuan heard his own violent heartbeat.

Ji Yuan's eyes were provocative, focusing on Ying Shuhuan's smooth and full forehead, seeing his long and straight eyelashes, dark pupils that are different from ordinary people, to his tall nose bridge, and then his slightly thin lips .

His gaze was fixed on Ying Shuhuan's lips without moving, it was like a signal, Ying Shuhuan lowered his head in a strange way, he thought, even if he died tomorrow, it would be worth it.

The room was silent, and it was snowing heavily outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Ying Shuhuan's rationality was burnt out, and when he kissed Ji Yuan, he even forgot to close the curtains.

The lips of the two were just touching quietly, and Ji Yuan didn't push him away.

Ying Shuhuan felt that his heart was about to jump out, but Ji Yuan couldn't support his body, and fell limply.

He quickly supported him, recalling the touch of lips touching in his heart, Ji Yuan's lips were sweeter than all the fudge he had eaten, now, his heart was beating too fast like a high-intensity load machine Ying Shuhuan quickly thought that the short kiss just now was just his own illusion.

Ji Yuan fell into his arms, as slippery as milk, without bones.

He was quiet for a while, then suddenly said: "Aren't you okay?"

Ying Shuhuan felt a "den" sound in his head, and the only thing left was not awake at all.

As soon as Ji Yuan finished this provocative sentence, he felt himself being lifted up forcefully.

His vision went dark, and his sky was spinning, as if he was picked up by someone forcefully, and placed in the cabinet directly opposite the floor-to-ceiling mirror.

His back slammed against the cabinet, Ji Yuan wanted to cry out in pain, but in the next second, his lips were blocked, Ying Shuhuan pinned him in the cabinet, the second kiss came unexpectedly, as if The violent wind and heavy rain made Ji Yuan instinctively sense the danger.

His chin was grabbed by Ying Shuhuan's hand, and Ji Yuan was forced to open his mouth as soon as he exerted force, all the "sobs" were blocked in his throat, and the lingering and fierce kiss was tacit between the two. By default, it brings out the love that has been hidden for a long time.

Ji Yuan's head was dizzy from the alcohol, he didn't think about anything, he just focused on the moment of madness and indulgence.

However, after several minutes, he didn't have any room to breathe, and Ji Yuan felt that he was about to run out of oxygen!

He struggled with hands and feet, but there was a cabinet behind him, and Ying Shuhuan was holding him in front, so he couldn't run anywhere, and could only be imprisoned in Ying Shuhuan's arms.

Ying Shuhuan tore off his tie, directly tied up Ji Yuan's right hand that rejected him, and tied it to the clothes rail in the closet.

Ji Yuan's lips were blocked by him, and he began to struggle hard, this time without any hesitation.

Ying Shuhuan seemed to be competing with him, the more Ji Yuan struggled, the tighter he clasped, his eyes were forced to turn red, he pushed him against this corner so that he couldn't escape anywhere, and kissed him tightly .

Ji Yuan swallowed what he had thrown, Ying Shuhuan bit the skin on his lower lip, and the small red mole rolled like a petal.

He broke free from his tie, and found that his coat had been taken off by Ying Shuhuan, hanging on his wrist, his clothes were half unbuttoned, and a few buttons of his shirt were broken, revealing his collarbone and a large piece of white snow.

In the mirror, he could only see his curled legs.

His wrists were red from being hung by the tie, and his face was covered with tears and water stains.Due to the lack of oxygen, the pale cheeks were flushed abnormally, and the lips seemed to be congested, slightly parted, but unable to close.

He is like an exquisite toy for men to play with, being played with forcefully.

As soon as this idea popped up, Ji Yuan's head exploded with a sense of shame and humiliation, and he struggled crazily.

His eyes were like a fierce little beast, his throat moved up and down, and he hiccupped, his eyelashes were sticky and full of tears.

Ying Shuhuan was startled by his struggle, so he was willing to get up from him, but after leaving for a moment, he couldn't help but possess him again, kissed his eyes, and licked away his tears like a small animal.

He was not so fierce anymore, he kissed from Ji Yuan's eyes to the tip of his nose, then to his lips, after a lingering moment, he kissed his chin all the way to his neck.

Ji Yuan's neck is very thin, like a lady in an ancient mural, he raised his head and let out a muffled snort.

Ying Shuhuan bit him, leaving a tooth mark, and then he went down and grabbed Ji Yuan's neck with his right hand, feeling a strange sense of control in his heart.

Ji Yuan clasped his shoulders with both hands, hanging limply on his white wrists.

Alcohol completely anesthetized his brain and body, Ji Yuan half-closed his eyes, as if he was about to fall asleep.

Ying Shuhuan seemed to have made up his mind, his long bangs covered his face.

Ji Yuan could only feel the extraordinary silence in the room.

After a brief pause, his body floated up lightly, Ying Shuhuan carried him to the bed, Ji Yuan lay down, and the pain in his back was relieved for a moment.

A shadow fell in front of him, Ying Shuhuan kissed his lips, took off his coat and left it on the ground, and unbuttoned the fourth button of his shirt.

Ji Yuan was so dazed by the kiss, when Ying Shuhuan's hand came to his shoulder and took off his shirt, he came back to his senses and held Ying Shuhuan's wrist with his hand.

With little strength, Ying Shuhuan stopped, but in just a second, he forcefully removed Ji Yuan's hand, and unswervingly peeled off the last piece of his clothes.

Ji Yuan raised his head, squinting his eyes and could only see the reading light above his head.

It hurt his eyes slightly, and he couldn't close his bent legs, so he could only clamp them.

Gradually, his hands clung to the man's back, like a hug.

The two rolled together on the bed and kissed hard.

Ying Shuhuan opened the bedside cabinet in the hotel, touched the bottled and boxed things, and grabbed them out eagerly.

Ji Yuan breathed intermittently, and the sound of water tsk echoed in his ears.

At this moment, there was an untimely knock on the door of the room.

Two "dong dong", like thunder, made Ying Shuhuan and Ji Yuan stop at the same time.

When the lips parted, there was a slight watery sound.

Ying Shuhuan lowered his eyes, taking Ji Yuan's expression into his eyes.

His eyes were confused, his pale face was flushed, and he stared at him blankly.

Yuan Huihuang's voice sounded at the door: "Xiao Ying! I prepared some hangover medicine for everyone, and I brought it to you!"

There was no sound in the room.

Yuan Huihuang was dizzy, and he clenched his fist and hammered it twice: "Xiao Ji! Is Xiao Ji here! Are you asleep!? I'll bring you two anti-alcoholic medicine, otherwise you two will feel uncomfortable when you wake up tomorrow!"

"Small—" Yuan Huihuang knocked on the air suddenly, and it was Ying Shuhuan who opened the door. The man was behind the light, and Yuan Huihuang's brain was covered with alcohol, but he didn't feel anything strange.

If he was still awake, he would have seen how terrifying Ying Shuhuan's face was.

Yuan Huihuang slowly stuffed the medicine into Ying Shuhuan's hands, and said, "Take it quickly... and the rescue candy... I know you loved candy the most when you were young..."

Ying Shuhuan spoke with a hoarse voice, filled with unfinished love: "... I thank you."

Yuan Huihuang smiled "hehe", hiccupped, and waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay... I should... I take care of you... I should..."

After Yuan Huihuang left, Ying Shuhuan did not go back to the room directly, but stood at the door in silence for a long time.

His room is facing the sky garden on the eighth floor of the hotel, and the opposite door is an empty view. The cold wind blows on his face with heavy snow, which wakes him up a lot.

He just...almost...

If Yuan Huihuang didn't come to interrupt, Ying Shuhuan couldn't guarantee what step he would take, and how he would end up tomorrow morning.

He took advantage of Ji Yuan's drunkenness, took advantage of others' danger, took advantage of others, and almost made an irreversible step...

However, even if there was no last step, it would be impossible to explain what it is like now, if I get up tomorrow morning.

Ying Shuhuan's mood was very complicated, he didn't regret what he did, and he was also afraid of facing Ji Yuan tomorrow morning.

He is a timid and selfish man.

Ying Shuhuan covered her face, revealing her beautiful eyes, and panicked belatedly, her face was all red, spreading from her neck to her cheeks little by little: Oh my god...how did I go so far! !

When he returned to the room, Ji Yuan was no longer on the bed.

There was the sound of rushing water in the bathroom. Ying Shuhuan picked up the messy clothes thrown on the floor, including his coat and Ji Yuan's. He crumpled them into a ball and stuffed them into the cabinet. Then he closed the curtains and turned his back to the bathroom , sitting on the bed.

After half an hour, the sound of the water stopped.

Ying Shuhuan smelled a strong fragrance of hotel shower gel.

The skin felt a mist of steam, and then the bed shook, Ying Shuhuan turned his head to look, Ji Yuan's hair was still wet, and he was lying on the pillow ready to sleep.

He hesitated for a moment, pulled Ji Yuan up half coaxed and half hugged, and dried his hair. During this time, the two of them didn't exchange a word.

Ying Shuhuan changed him to a dry pillow, looked at his obedient sleeping position, his defenseless expression, and felt boundless love in his heart. He couldn't help but caressed his cheek with his hand, and watched him intently for a long time.

After a while, he went to the bathroom to take a shower, took off his invisibility, and revealed a pair of azure blue pupils.

Ying Shuhuan walked into the room quietly, not daring to share the same bed with Ji Yuan.

Putting on the pajamas prepared by the hotel, Ying Shuhuan squatted in front of the bed, and said sadly, "I'm sorry...I..."

He wanted to say that I didn't do it on purpose, but thinking about it, I did it on purpose.

Hey, this way doesn't work.

Ying Shuhuan still had some thoughts of saving her life, hesitated for a long time, and continued, "I'm leaving..."

After such a thing happened, he must not lie on the same bed with Ji Yuan again against his conscience, he was afraid that Ji Yuan would be sent to the ICU directly when he woke up tomorrow morning.

Before chasing someone... you have to have your life to chase...

Ying Shuhuan pursed her lips and planned to leave.

Ji Yuan grabbed his sleeve with his hand, didn't open his eyes, but said something: "... Hurry up and sleep."

Ying Shuhuan felt his dead heart beating vigorously again, without hesitation for a second, he directly climbed onto the bed and slept on the other side, the distance between the two of them was enough for two people to sleep.

It was only after Ying Shuhuan lay down that he had the extra strength to think about the meaning of Ji Yuan's words.

Let me sleep on the bed...will you forgive me?

No no no, not necessarily...

After all, I moved out to open another room at night, and everyone in the crew will know tomorrow that Ji Yuan stayed with me in order not to cause misunderstandings...

He tossed and turned and thought a lot, being happy for a while and sad for a while.

The mood is like a roller coaster, sour and sweet, and there is no trace of sleepiness from nervousness, staring blankly on the bed.

Ying Shuhuan waited until Ji Yuan fell asleep before quietly moving himself over.

Hearing Ji Yuan's steady breathing, he became more courageous, stretched out his hand and slowly put his arms around Ji Yuan's waist, letting him hold him in his arms.

Ying Shuhuan was afraid that Ji Yuan would hear his deafening heartbeat, he hugged him and was very happy, smelling the fragrance of the shower gel shared by the two of them, Ying Shuhuan felt sleepy.

He didn't know that in the darkness, Ji Yuan's hand grabbed his lapel.

I don't know, the overwhelming regret in the beauty's mind, he didn't fall asleep at all, his face was flushed red, the roots of his ears were red, and there was only one thought in his mind: Oh my god...it's over.

——The dowry gift for marrying Ying Shu Huan might not be available in the next life.

Ji Yuan began to carefully calculate his current assets in his mind, and then fell silent...