God Yan anchor has been sealed again

Wen Man didn't speak, and after a few seconds, he heard him lower his voice: "You...are drunk, do you know that?"

Xuewei still didn't speak, he still put his head on Wenman's chest, only the most basic reaction remained in the haze, he asked something, he just said "um", and then he still didn't move, his voice sounded obedient.

"I...can't move, I'm... dizzy."

He thought for a long time before saying this.The people around left one after another, Zhao Xiaoyi from EGT came over to probe, originally wanted to pull him along, but just entered the door but saw Wen Man, and shook his head gently at him: "He is drunk, you go first Let's go, I'll take him back."

"Oh, oh, ok, ok." Zhao Xiaoyi also drank too much, and his steps were unsteady, so he made an OK gesture and ran back.

There were only the two of them left in the room. Aromatherapy was lit in the dark room, and there was still some residual fruit wine aroma.

He stuck to Wen Man's arms, and Wen Man asked in a low voice, "Shall I carry you back?"

Xuewei didn't speak, so Wen Man leaned over and took his hand, letting him lie on his back.Xuewei is very obedient at this time, let him lie on his stomach and lie on his stomach, let him grab his shoulders and grab him.

He is as obedient as a little porcelain doll, and he can do whatever he is asked to do.

Wen Man carried him back and smiled lowly: "If it wasn't for me, you would have been abducted and sold."

Snow moved slightly.He was dissatisfied with what he said about him, but he was not completely dissatisfied, because he heard his voice when he was drunk, and he couldn't hear the words clearly, but he could hear the deep and surging emotions in it. It was not blame, but gentle. , dear, he is nostalgic for this kind of warmth, because the last time he heard such a gentle tone, it has been a long, long time ago. When he was very young, his parents held him and laughed at his short legs. superior.

Wen Man walked down with his back, and asked the KTV owner to send a car to take them back to the hotel.Xuewei was still dizzy in the car, unable to vomit, just wanted to sleep, so she stuck to his shoulder.

The heater in the car floated, blowing his soft hair, Wen Man relaxed his body and leaned against him, reached out to hold his hand, held his cold hand, and passed the warmth to him.

The driver is the owner of KTV. He knows Wenman and added his contact information.When we got to the place, the driver helped to open the door, gave Xuewei a hand, and said to Wenman with a smile: "You are young, like a younger brother."

Wen Man still didn't speak, he took off his coat and wrapped Xuewei in his arms, he just thanked: "Thank you, it's snowing and windy, you go back first, don't freeze."

"Hey, good." The driver went back.

Xuewei was very light, Wen Man dragged him up without much effort.As soon as the elevator door opened, the security guard on the floor was dozing off at the counter. Seeing them refreshed, they were coming forward to interrogate them. After seeing who they were, they went back in fright, and only said: "Team Wen... Good evening, Team Wen, and I’m back with you.”

Wen Man responded lightly.

He was hugging Xuewei, and the security guard was staring at his back and movements, only thinking that the one covered by the jacket was a tall woman with a slender figure, and Wen Man, who was so tall and big, looked extraordinarily... ... charming and ambiguous, which makes people think about it.

The security guard returned to his post and sent messages frantically.

"Damn, damn, we signed a non-disclosure agreement but!! Shocking! A famous male god in the national team with a clean private life, I just saw him go back to his room with a drunk woman in his arms!! !"

"That girl is so beautiful! I can't see her face, but she looks so delicate! The most important thing is that she is drunk! Oh my god! What a shocking scumbag this is!"

"Stop talking nonsense, isn't that the male god of the national team? I'd rather believe that sparks hit the earth tomorrow, and I don't believe that there is anything wrong with Wenman's private life. He is famous for his straightness. Well, I've seen all the broken-hearted posts chasing him. It’s much better, and there are brothers and sisters chasing after him, you will definitely suspect that he is asexual after watching him, the kind who has been single for a lifetime.”

"It's hard to say, actually I think Wen Man's face, if you don't do anything, it's a waste... Didn't you mean the flowing Omega, the iron-fighting Wen Man? I went to see it."

……

"Big scumbag" Wen Man dragged Xuewei back to the room, and closed the door with great effort.

Xuewei returned to a familiar place, and she immediately backed up and made trouble with him. Wenman reached out to turn on the light, and he turned off the light with a "snap", but his expression was still soft and gentle, with long, black eyelashes Hanging down, as if the person who just made trouble was not him at all.

"If you turn off the light, I won't turn it on." Wen Man leisurely reminded.

Xuewei didn't mind either, he didn't realize the danger behind these words at all: "Oh."

Wen Man then pushed him to wash in the dark.

Xuewei used his toothbrush, Wen Man was looking for a new towel for him, and saw that he had already started to take off his clothes neatly.He had to put down the towel first to put hot water on him to warm the floor.

"Don't take a bath." He reached out to touch Xuewei's forehead, and whispered, somewhat coaxingly, "I'm drunk and dizzy, can I just take a shower? I'm afraid you will faint in it."

"Ah."

Xuewei took a shower obediently, and didn't make trouble with him this time.

In the dark bathroom, there were only the sound of two people's breathing, and the sound of the shower water hitting the water surface. It was a strange quietness, but it seemed to be misty and hot.Another dizzying mist.

Wen Man was covered in water by him.Slightly hot and humid.

He stood by the door, watching him, without any meaning of "seeing", just paying attention to his situation.There was nothing wrong with Xuewei. After washing, she asked him for a towel, so Wenman handed him the towel.

Xuewei also wiped herself quickly.

Wen Man prepared a pajamas for him: "This, my shirt, you can wear it first."

The faint lime fragrance mixed with the fragrance of shower gel filled the air, Xuewei took it and put it on.But he didn't leave after finishing the set, and started to shout dizzy again: "I can't walk."

Wen Man laughed again.

"Did you do it on purpose?" He asked him, before he could answer, Wen Man whispered, "...Little Ancestor."

He walked in, stretched out his hand to wrap him in a towel, hugged him around the waist, slowed down his movements, pushed open the bathroom door, and walked to the bed.

Xuewei grabbed him smoothly, and lay on his shoulders. When she was placed on the soft bed, it was still full, and she grabbed his arm with her fingertips and refused to let it go.

I just feel that his body is warm and his muscles are hard and comfortable.

"Let go." Wen Man said leisurely, he leaned lightly, leaned very close, put his hands on his side, and threatened, "If you don't let go, something will happen."

He clasped his hand, Xuewei opened her eyes dizzily, looked up and saw him so close, she seemed to have recognized him suddenly, and dodged back.

"You..." Xuewei was a little confused. After thinking for a long time, her expression suddenly became fierce, like a little wolf cub with fizzy hair, "I don't know how to behave."

Wen Man: "."

Xuewei said: "I don't know how to check."

Seeing that he was talking more and more vigorously, Wen Man covered his mouth with his hand, "Okay, sleep."

Xuewei refused to sleep, he was still thumping, muttering, and didn't know what to say.

Wen Man looked at him for a while, then suddenly laughed.

Seeing him smiling, Xuewei was about to attack him, but she didn't expect that Wen Man suddenly relaxed her body, lowered her head and hugged him, and pressed her whole body on top of him.

A heavy and gentle touch enveloped him.

Wen Man held him in his arms without leaving any gaps, and gently rubbed the tip of his nose against his shoulder, as if sucking a cat, very hard.He is tall and strong, with such a light pressure, Xuewei couldn't even kick off.

Xuewei then stopped kicking, he was hugged, a little dazed.I can't say anything.

Wen Man buried her head on his shoulder, her voice was muffled, unable to detect any emotion: "Sleep or not? Sleep well."

Snow remained silent.

"Become good. That's good."

Wen Man commented.

Xuewei's mouth moved, and he wanted to scold him again, saying... but he forgot what he wanted to say.

I don't know... I don't know how to check.

But he is nostalgic for that kind of warmth.

"I'm going to sleep next door, you call me if you have something to do, you know?" Wen Man told him, Xue Wei didn't know if he understood, in short: "Yeah."

Wen Man pulled out the little green dinosaur from under the pillow, tilted his head to look at it, and caught it on the top of Xuewei's head, falling on the hair.Then, he picked up his coat and left the room.

There are people next to him on the left and right, ALAN on the left and Dao Shen on the right.

Knife shouldn't be here, he found someone to change the room himself.

Wen Man knocked on the door impatiently, and almost opened it. It took Knife a long time to put on a shower cap and come out. Seeing him, he asked, "What are you doing?"

He thought he was here to avenge the fruit wine.

"You go back to sleep in your team, and give me this room." Wen Man said, "He slept in my room."

He said this in Chinese, but Knife miraculously sensed what he meant. While rolling up the quilt and pillow, he said with a smirk, "You should sleep with the children."

"I don't have that habit." Wen Man started to clear the things in the closet. He has a cleanliness habit, so he threw out all the things in the knife closet and told him to take them away.

"You really treat him like a child, why don't you dare to sleep with him?"

Dao Shen hugged the quilt, pillow and the hill-like clothes that Wenman threw over, and said in a low voice, "Pretty! Love him like a man!"

"Screw your shit."

Wen Man cursed out a word precisely, and sent Knife away.

He washed and changed his clothes, lay down on the bed, and took out his cell phone, but what appeared in his mind was the bright red and confused face of the boy.

And what I saw in the bathroom...

——"He is not young, NOW already."

Wen Man's movements stopped, he put down his phone, and the sound of breathing gradually became clearer.