Be a tool man and special assistant in Ba Zong Literature

Lin Xingyao carefully supported Yu Chen with one hand, and took out his card with the other hand to open the door.

At this moment, Yu Chen was already quite drunk, and his body unconsciously leaned towards him, and his breath with the mellow aroma of wine sprayed on the side of Lin Xingyao's neck, causing the sensitive and fragile skin on the neck to tremble a little.

Lin Xingyao trembled unconsciously.

Although he is holding on now, he is actually a little drunk.

After supporting Yu Chen for so long, the alcohol fermented even faster after a big movement.

After all, he is not drunk after a thousand cups, he does not drink too much, and he drinks much more than Yu Chen.Although I ate something to make up for it, it was just a drop in the bucket, and it didn't help much.

At this moment, although his movements are clear and orderly, he still maintains an elite style, and looks no different from usual.However, if one looked closely, a pair of extremely beautiful peach blossom eyes were already a little hazy, and the light-colored pupils were faintly covered with a very thin layer of mist.

And being blown by Yu Chen's neck and lightly rubbed his head, he didn't respond much.If it was in a normal state, he would have been cursing furiously in his heart.

Lin Xingyao turned on the light in the living room.

A white light suddenly appeared, driving away the darkness in the room.

His pupils pierced by the light source shrank, and he turned his head to whisper to Yu Chen who had his eyes slightly closed: "Mr. Yu, we are here."

The voice is as good as ever, but the ending is not so smooth and hard, it is a bit erratic, and the overall sound is quite soft.

Yu Chen let out a "huh" when he heard the words, but didn't react much.Even when he entered the door, his center of gravity was a little unsteady, and he grabbed Lin Xingyao's waist. After stabilizing his figure, he didn't let go, and rubbed it subconsciously as if he knew the taste.

Hmm...it feels so good...

Lin Xingyao, whose waist was rubbed, now only feels top-heavy, his head seems to be filled with a few buckets of water, and his eyes are also a little hazy, so he can't see clearly.

...Is this what it feels like to have water in your head?

He tilted his head suspiciously.

Most of Yu Chen's weight was on him, making him feel exhausted.

The two leaned on each other to support each other, and stumbled into the inner bedroom.

Lin Xingyao turned on the bedside lamp and let Yu Chen lie down on the bed.

The warm light from the bedside lamp drove away a small piece of darkness, allowing Lin Xingyao to see Yu Chen's face clearly at the moment.

Lin Xingyao bent over, supported the bed with his hands, and looked down at Yu Chen's peaceful sleeping face.After a while, the corners of his mouth were bent, revealing a narrow smile.

Hmph, I told you to eat something and you didn't eat, you deserved to be so drunk.

He was about to straighten up, but he felt a resistance across his waist.

what happened?Why can't I move?

Turning his head to look over, he saw Yu Chen's big hands hanging around his waist, his fingers even clutching the fabric of his suit.

ha? ? ?

Lin Xingyao's misty eyes gradually became suspicious.

Before he could figure out what was going on, the world was spinning for a while, and he lay on the bed face to face with Yu Chen.

The drowsy head became more sluggish after this action, and the desire to put everything aside and go to sleep grew stronger.

After struggling in his heart, he finally failed to resist his instinct, closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

For a moment, only two overlapping shallow breathing sounds could be heard in the room.

......

Yu Chen closed his eyes, frowned, and wanted to raise his hand to rub the center of his brows.

He raised his hand halfway, then put it back as if he suddenly realized something.There was a vague feeling in my head that something was not quite right, but I couldn't put it into words, I just felt a little familiar.

Immediately, he moved the only sensations he had in his sleep and half-awake to his hands, trying to feel them.

A hand stroked it back and forth.

Hmm...the sunken...the curvature is just right...it's also quite slippery...it's easy to touch...

He touched it, still feeling dissatisfied, and even squeezed it.

"Um......"

A deep, sexy and grainy voice with a long ending and a coquettish sound rang in Yu Chen's ears, as if he was dissatisfied with his actions.

? !

Yu Chen's fidgeting hands immediately settled down, and his bewildered head seemed to be splashed with cold water. He woke up instantly and opened his eyes suddenly.

What caught his eyes was Lin Xingyao's quiet and beautiful sleeping face.

A small half of the face was buried in the fluffy pillow, and the other half was exposed to the air.The bedroom was dimly lit because only the warm light from a bedside lamp provided lighting, but even so, Lin Xingyao's fair skin could be seen clearly.

The young man's hair is slightly messy, and it has faded from the regularity of the past. At this moment, he has a somewhat messy aesthetic feeling.The slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and because of Yu Chen's restless movements just now, he seemed to be disturbed and frowned, but he slowly relaxed and continued to sleep.

Yu Chen was shocked.

Lin Xingyao? ? ?

Then his eyes fell on the young man's sleeping face.

...Is this still his calm and unflappable elite assistant who can't be troubled by anything?how does it look...

... a little soft? ?

Yu Chen licked the corner of his mouth, widened his eyes, and was shocked by his description.

Immediately, he realized that his hand was still resting on his waist, and he quickly retracted it like an electric shock, his heart fluttered in shock.

what happened?Why do I feel that Lin Xingyao is soft? ?

Isn't he usually very hard? ? ?

The heart in the chest was beating disobediently, and the sound seemed to be ringing in the ear.That strength, that frequency, made Yu Chen suspect that his heartbeat was irregular.

No, the point is not why Lin Xingyao is here? ? ?

Thinking of this, Yu Chen sat up suddenly, and the memory of when he was drunk gradually came back.

...It turned out that he was the one who pulled people up.

After figuring out what was going on, he raised his hand to cover his chest, his handsome face was full of complexity.

This heartbeat... what's going on? ? ?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help turning his head to glance at Lin Xingyao, his gaze passing over him inch by inch.

From the waist he touched just now, to the slender legs...and the upturned buttocks wrapped in trousers...

Yu Chen choked for breath, and turned his head back suddenly.

...well, not only does he have an irregular heartbeat, but he's also hot.

This shouldn't be a drunk reaction, right?I've never heard of it happening after drinking alcohol.

He pursed his lips, eyes full of confusion.

Just as he was thinking, his Adam's apple moved, and he faintly felt a little hindrance.

Yu Chen looked down and saw that the suit was in order and the tie was neatly tied.

So he couldn't hold back and took off his suit jacket and tie, and also unbuttoned two shirts by the way.

It's much more comfortable now.

Yu Chen exhaled, closed his eyes and waited for the strange heat to dissipate.

This feeling... so strange, as if I've never had it before...

Why does it feel like the whole soul is jumping for joy when the heart is beating?

He opened his eyes again, and the originally wise eyes were full of confusion in capital letters at the moment.

Could it be... this is a heartbeat? ? ?

Yu Chen was taken aback by the word that popped out of his heart suddenly.

No, hasn't he always liked Su Yushui?

I like it so much...Even after he went abroad, he never let go of it.

Thinking of this, Yu Chen recalled Su Yushui's appearance deeply buried in his memory, and their back then.

...remember, remember all.

Clear as if it happened yesterday.

But this feeling is missing at this moment.

Even Yu Chen's memory of being hugged by Su Yushui was never as strong as it is now, the emotion is so strong that it is almost suffocating, and the waves are like drowning people.

In contrast, those memories buried in the mind like treasures are very pale and tasteless.

Realizing this, Yu Chen frowned tightly, thinking wildly.

He even lay back down again, thinking about it in his heart like no one else was there.

If that's the case, isn't it all a joke that he has declared his affection for Su Yushui for so many years, and it is his own self-righteousness? ? ?

Some people are doomed to sleepless nights.

Yu Chen just pondered like this tirelessly, trying to figure out his feelings.

However, in the middle of the night, he still couldn't hold back and fell asleep. Before his consciousness dissipated, he was still thinking: Do I really like Su Yushui?

Feeling a little cold when I was sleepy, I subconsciously shook off the thin quilt on the bed and pulled it over to cover it.

He still hasn't forgotten to cover the young man beside him, and by the way, he hugged him into his arms.

He even leaned the young man's head against his chest.

Then fell asleep.

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Little fish, do you have a lot of question marks?