The demon king wants to hug me

"Xiao Xin." Qin Shen rubbed the back of Wu Zhiyin's head and called him softly.

Wu Zhiyin rubbed his head against Qin Shen's neck, not knowing whether he heard it or not, humming.

"Hey——" Qin Shen wrapped his arms around his waist and approached his ear, "You drink so badly, yet you still toast with me? You're like this... Do you treat me like a man?"

"Huh?" Wu Zhiyin put his arms between the two, raised his head, the corners of his cheeks and mouth were covered with a pink glow, his petal-like lips glistened with water, and he muttered indistinctly, "My head hurts... Is there a bed... Forget it, no bed..."

Qin Shen looked down at him, held his breath, his chest heaved obviously, and his voice trembled when he spoke again, "There is a bed, go lie down for a while, I'll help you press your head..."

"Hmm..." Wu Zhiyin's head was held by Qin Shen's palm, and he leaned on his shoulder, and breathed on the side of Qin Shen's neck with the scent of wine, making the arteries in his neck throb strongly. Like breaking through reddened skin.

"Xiao Xin," the little demon king took a deep breath, bent down and hugged Wu Zhiyin, "you are not allowed to drink in the future," he looked down at the person in his arms who frowned slightly as he walked towards the bedroom, and thought for a while He added, "No drinking outside."

"Well—" the person in his arms moved, his mouth puffed up, "I'm not Xiao Xin..."

"Yes, you are not Xiao Xin," Qin Shen smiled, "You are younger sister Li Shi."

"I'm not Lishi..." Wu Zhiyin was talking to Qin Shen entirely subconsciously.

Qin Shen threw Wu Zhiyin into his arms and teased him, "Okay, you're not Lishi...then who are you? My boyfriend, okay? Or my wife is also fine."

This jolt woke Wu Zhiyin a little bit, half opened his eyes, and in front of him was a strong and powerful chest under a white shirt, which was exactly the shape of the muscles that Wu Zhiyin missed so much. "I'm Doctor Wu..."

"What are you talking about? Return the doctor? We don't have a doctor here." Already at the bedside, Qin Shen leaned over to put Wu Zhiyin on the bed, and said something casually.

"I'm a doctor." Wu Zhiyin suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed Qin Shen's collar and pulled it down.

Qin Shen knelt on the bed with one leg, propped his arm on Wu Zhiyin's side, and was pulled down by him unpreparedly.

The two faced each other, and the breath of alcohol was entwined. When Qin Shen was about to continue down, Wu Zhiyin's eyes burst into tears.

"Qin Shen, I died at the hands of my own patient," Wu Zhiyin cried, tears flowing down the corners of his eyes and into his ears, crying uncontrollably, "I saved him, but he killed me, Why? Do you know why? How can people be so bad..."

Qin Shen has never cried since he was a child, and there has never been a man who cried like this in front of him. Wu Zhiyin's words made him confused. He couldn't understand Wu Zhiyin's words, he could only feel his sadness.

Qin Shen gently opened Wu Zhiyin's hand clutched on his collar, wrapped his slender hand with a wide palm, and looked at him deeply, "What's wrong with you?"

Qin Shen's crooked thoughts were washed away by Wu Zhiyin's tears. He reached out his hand to help Wu Zhiyin wipe away the tears streaming down his face, but no matter how much he wiped, he couldn't wipe it off, and a large area was soaked on the light blue pillowcase.

"Xiao Xin—" Qin Shen approached him.

"My fucking name is Xiao Xin!!" Wu Zhiyin shouted.

"Okay, okay, you're not called Xiao Xin, I won't call you Xiao Xin anymore." Qin Shen lay beside Wu Zhiyin, kept wiping his tears for him, and whispered softly, "You can actually say shit, with whom?" Learned?"

Wu Zhiyin covered his eyes with his arms, and moved his lips.

Qin Shen stretched out his index finger to touch Wu Zhiyin's lips, a slight touch, just like a superficial touch.

After touching it, he retracted his index finger and pressed it on his lips, drawing along the lip line. Wu Zhiyin's unique breath was imprinted on his lips. Qin Shen licked his dry lips, bent over and picked up a quilt from the side of the bed, and put it on Wu Zhiyin's body.

After Wu Zhiyin finished drinking, his whole body was dry and hot. With a flick of his long legs, he threw the quilt aside.

Qin Shen leaned over, grabbed the corner of the quilt, and covered him again.

Wu Zhiyin lifted the quilt again, her body curled up, her head buried in sobs, her thin body trembled from sobbing, like a blade of grass fluttering in the wind and rain.

Qin Shen grabbed the corner of the quilt again, put Wu Zhiyin on his stomach, put his hands on his back, and stroked him, "Don't cry, why are you so sad?"

Wu Zhiyin didn't know if he was drunk or awake, sobbing uncontrollably.

"Would you like to hold you to sleep?" Qin Shen asked in a low voice.

Wu Zhiyin lowered his head to the ground, and didn't answer, as if he didn't hear it, or didn't think about it.

Qin Shen took off his shoes and went to bed, sat halfway against the head of the bed, put Wu Zhiyin into his arms, and used his chest as a pillow.

Wu Zhiyin's dry and hot body met the slightly cool body temperature, like the south pole of a magnet meeting the north pole, he involuntarily leaned into Qin Shen's arms, his eyes were closed, the tears were half dry, and he muttered obediently like a child, "Headache... ...."

Qin Shen arranged his body in the shape of a cradle, let Wu Zhiyin nestle comfortably inside, and helped him press his forehead with the other hand, coaxing him to sleep.

Wu Zhiyin tossed and moaned for half an hour, and finally fell asleep.Qin Shen hugged him with one hand, and raised the other hand to wipe off the fine sweat on his forehead.

The Little Demon King has not experienced what it feels like to sweat for a long time.

This time, Wu Zhiyin was rubbing all over his body, sweating non-stop.

The Little Demon King, who has never been in a relationship before, is on the verge of bursting physically, but psychologically he is in a mess.Wanting to push the person into his arms fiercely, but also worried that this fragile and precious baby would be broken by himself.

What else can I do?Hold it well, wait for him to finish crying, wait for him to wake up.

Qin Shen couldn't understand Wu Zhiyin's words. He said that he was killed by a patient.

Where did it die?The person is still being hugged by himself, so it's better to regard it as Wu Zhiyin's drunken talk after drinking.

Qin Shen lowered his eyelids, stared at the person in his arms, and stretched out his hand to brush away the wet hair hanging from Wu Zhiyin's forehead, revealing his plump forehead, as clean as jade.

Lifting his head and letting out a long sigh, Qin Shen was torn between wanting to kiss secretly and being a gentleman.

"Holding someone in your arms and bowing your head can do things. If you don't kiss like this, are you still a man?" Qin Shen slid down a little, raised his arms up, and touched Wu Zhiyin's face closer.

A face as pure and translucent as a mountain stream in spring, sleeping peacefully.

Qin Shen paused, rubbed his temples, "Take advantage of others, are you still a human being?"

Putting down his arms, he helped Wu Zhiyin straighten his clothes to cover his exposed skin.

After a while, he leaned over again, with a sly look in his eyes, "Yes, I'm not a human being at all."

Qin Shen easily convinced himself, lowered his head without any hesitation, and put his lips on Wu Zhiyin's forehead...

After kissing Wu Zhiyin's forehead, Qin Shen went down and kissed the tip of his nose.

The tip of the nose is slightly moist, and the breath is gentle, like some kind of non-aggressive small animal.

Worse than the kittens in his cat villa.

After kissing enough, he moved his lips away, and Qin Shen stopped at a distance of two centimeters above Wu Zhiyin's lips, his nose was full of Wu Zhiyin's smell.I don't know how long I stopped, but in the end I didn't press it down, but bit my lower lip and raised my head, leaning against the head of the bed with no strength left, leaving a pale tooth mark on my lower lip.

When Wu Zhiyin woke up, it was already dark.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Qin Shen's light-colored eyes staring right at him.

Wu Zhiyin raised his hands and rubbed his temples, shrinking his feet habitually.

The bottom of the feet is empty, and then the hand presses down...

???

what?

Wu Zhiyin opened his eyes wide, but forgot to pick up his hand, as if his brain was flooded, he spread his palm and touched it in a circle.

???

"You..." Qin Shen blushed.

Wu Zhiyin's hand bounced like a spring, his eyes slid from Qin Shen's face to his body, and he finally figured out where he was right now.

Immediately afterwards, the whole person seemed to be fitted with a spring, bouncing off Qin Shen's body, and rolled to the other side of the bed.

"Hiss—" Qin Shen frowned in pain, pressed his hands on his lower abdomen, and said in a low voice, "What are you doing?"

"Ah, I'm sorry," Wu Zhiyin knew that he had bumped into Qin Shen and hurt him, so he quickly apologized, "I've hurt you, let me see."

"Look? What do you think?" Qin Shen raised his eyes leisurely.

Wu Zhiyin was generous, "If you're too shy to show it to me, I can touch it for you, but it's fine if it's congested."

"Then feel it." Qin Shen curled his mouth, put his hands behind his head, and lay down on his back, taking the opportunity to relax his numb arms, waist and legs.

"Does it hurt here?" Wu Zhiyin sat cross-legged beside Qin Shen, and pressed two fingers on it.

This time, Qin Shen turned into a spring, rolled himself up and raised his neck, "Are you really touching?"

"That's right, I can't bear the responsibility if you break it." Wu Zhiyin moved two fingers and pressed down, "What about here? Does it hurt here?"

Qin Shen pursed his lips, "Are you sober?"

"Well—the head is still a little uncomfortable, but it's much better." Wu Zhiyin looked up at Qin Shen, and his fingers rested on a rather elastic place.

Qin Shen nodded, gasped heavily, stared at Wu Zhiyin's two fingers resting on his body, got up suddenly and grabbed his wrist, turned over and pressed him down.

"Eh?" Wu Zhiyin opened his eyes wide, and pushed his knees up, being heavily suppressed by Qin Shen.

"Don't be like this, Qin Shen." Wu Zhiyin's current frailty was no match for Qin Shen at all, and he could only shake his head and struggle like a stranded fish.

He regretted so much that he subconsciously took out the doctor's posture just now.Who is Qin Shen?He is the demon king, he needs a P doctor.

Qin Shen grabbed Wu Zhiyin's two wrists with one hand, pressed them on top of his head, and stared at him from above, "Although I don't understand what you mean by chasing me for so long and now you don't agree to me, I respect you But since you haven't agreed to me, don't seduce me, I can't stand your hook."

"I didn't, I was wrong, I apologize, I'm sorry." Wu Zhiyin climbed extremely fast along the pole.

"Where did you go wrong?" Qin Shen's expression softened.

"I shouldn't have gone into the wine cellar with you to drink." Wu Zhiyin said.

Qin Shen:?

"I shouldn't be lying on top of you." Wu Zhiyin said sincerely.

Qin Shen:? ?

Two people talk to each other, it's not clear.

Wu Zhiyin was tired, and Qin Shen was even more tired. They simply gave up questioning and arguing, and lay quietly side by side on the bed.

"You really can't drink. Did you drink enough? You're so drunk." Qin Shen laughed.

Wu Zhiyin turned his head and glanced at him, "I've never drank alcohol, this is the first time in my life." There was still half a sentence Wu Zhiyin didn't say, and it was also the first time in my previous life.

"Don't drink it from now on. You have a headache after drinking, how many degrees of wine is it?" Qin Shen said.

"I won't drink in the future. You can drink quite a lot. You drink a lot more than me, and you don't have any reaction at all."

"Wine with more than ten degrees of alcohol tastes like white water to me." Qin Shen smiled.

"You're amazing." Wu Zhiyin clicked his tongue, "Qin Shen, did I talk nonsense when I was drunk? It's embarrassing, right?"

"Are you afraid of being ashamed in front of me?" Qin Shen raised his legs, "Besides, there is no shame, it's quite cute."

Hearing the comment of being cute for the second time, Wu Zhiyin still couldn't adapt, coughed, raised his finger and rubbed the tip of his nose, "What I said before was drunk, don't take it seriously."

"That's it, but what if I take it seriously?" Qin Shen's eyes lit up.

"What do you take seriously?" Wu Zhiyin had a bad feeling.

"You said you liked me and wanted me to be your boyfriend." Qin Shen held back his laugh.

"Fart!" Wu Zhiyin turned around vigilantly, facing Qin Shen, just in time to see the corners of his mouth that were about to turn up and the corners of his eyes upturned.

"Why do you like to swear so much? But it's quite cute." Qin Shen frowned pretending to be disgusted, and continued to tease him, "What if you still kissed me? You return my first kiss, and you have to be responsible to me."

"Qin Shen, are you still human?" Wu Zhiyin propped up his upper body, trying hard to digest the messy information.

"Of course not, it's not like you don't know." Qin Shen raised his eyebrows, shaking his crossed legs.

Wu Zhiyin was in a hurry, "It's my fucking first kiss too."

"I will be responsible for you."

"Think beautifully."

The unwarranted first kiss between the Little Demon King and Dr. Wu just disappeared together.

I don't know who laughed first, the two laughed together hahaha.

"Hey, why did I lie on top of you just now?" Wu Zhiyin laughed intermittently, "Did you take advantage of me while I was drunk?"

"That's right, why don't you hurry up and give her a hug, and don't let me hug you when you wake up." Qin Shen also laughed.

"shameless."

"What is face? Why do you want it? Will you agree to me if you want face?" Qin Shen simply sat up cross-legged.

"No." Wu Zhiyin turned his head away, the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Well, since I haven't caught up with you yet, I still have to make a good impression." Qin Shen cleared his throat and became serious, "You were too hot just now and always lifted the quilt, so I hugged you to sleep. "

"If you hold me, I won't be hot?" Wu Zhiyin was puzzled.

"Well, my body is cooler than yours, so I can cool you down." Qin Shen said.

"I don't believe it, you are all big men, why do you feel cold?" Wu Zhiyin raised his chin.

"You don't believe me, feel it." Qin Shen moved closer to Wu Zhiyin, showing his slender neck.

"Tch," Wu Zhiyin stepped back a little while supporting the bed with both hands, "Don't worry, I won't fall twice in the same place."

"I don't know who it is, they have fallen into my arms countless times."

"Shut up for me."

... two people bickering back and forth.

In the middle, Qin Shen told Wu Zhiyin that he was crying, but Wu Zhiyin was taken aback for a moment, then hesitated to go over.When Qin Shen wanted to continue asking him again, he was interrupted by the ringing of Wu Zhiyin's cell phone from a corner of the bed.

Wu Zhiyin fished out his cell phone from the crack of the bed, and it was Sister Taozi's call. He pressed the answer button, and Sister Taozi's choked and calm voice came out from the handset, "Brother, something happened here, can you come?"

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