If you don't act as a scumbag, you will die

Cheng Cheng was still in a hurry when he entangled him, but Xie Xun opened his mouth when he pried him off like this, and wrapped his hands around his waist.

It seemed that the other party just wanted to rub his lips against him, and the tip of his tongue could touch him.

What's more, an unconscious person doesn't have any kissing skills at all. Just when Cheng Cheng wanted to withdraw, the hand on his waist suddenly became stronger. He only had time to let out a scream, and the rest was swallowed by the other party.

Xie Xun chased him with the tip of his tongue, and both of them were breathing fast. Although they didn't know how to do it, they still tried their best to chase the intruder.

The other party was kissed so softly and indistinctly that a kitten-like cry made Xie Xun's face flushed and his heart itchy.

The huge sky enveloped them, Xie Xun circled the other party to seek and capture, and slowly, the person kissed by him seemed to be amused by the blushing sound, closed his eyes, and wanted to suck it too. his lower lip.

However, the drunk Cheng Cheng was Xie Xun's opponent, and his intention was quickly discovered. The physically superior man grabbed one of his wrists effortlessly, and put his back behind his back, while the other hand Gently pinching his chin, let him raise his head half-forced, catering to his new round of aggression and provocation.

The sealed lips couldn't shut up the sound. If he was kissed hard, Cheng Cheng would unconsciously climb up with the hand that was originally around his neck, grabbing Xie Xun's not-so-soft short hair one after another. The strength of the hands is not important, but fortunately, the hands and feet of a drunk person are already sore.The eyes were stained a little red, lighter than the crimson lips that had been rubbed together, and a little darker than the obsessed Qixia on the cheeks.

Gradually, Cheng Cheng was almost completely pressed by him on the bar, with his legs separated a little, Xie Xun took advantage of the situation to push him with his knee, and squeezed a long leg in.

The whole body under him seemed to be burning hot. It was obvious that the kiss was only for a while, but even his neck was covered with powder. The previous vicious look was gone, and now he was mellow, soft, and sweet, It seems that people can ask for it and be overwhelmed by others.

However, the current drunkard is obviously not sober, and when he stops to take a breath, he still tremblingly calls him "baby".

Xie Xun's heart trembled when he called him, and he didn't know what to do.

Counting the three drunk experiences of the ancestor in front of him, each time, as long as he was drunk, he was the one who suffered in the end.

One time he rode on him and yelled, and after he finished reciting, he had to lock him in a small black room to draw; one time he sat on his legs and rubbed against him, shaking his sleeves, playing with his arms and singing about the drunken concubine... This time, he kissed directly.

This time, however, it wasn't all guilt.

Xie Xun sighed softly, wrapped his arms around the man who had softened into a puddle of water, and was afraid that he might not hear clearly, so he moved closer and said in a low voice: "I'll take you back first."

The other party was ignorant, but seemed to trust him, and nodded against him: "Oh."

When he walked out with Cheng Cheng in his arms, he happened to bump into Uncle Liu who was going upstairs.

Cheng Cheng was leaning against him almost completely, the two of them kissed too hard just now and they were a little disheveled, Xie Xun inevitably felt a little embarrassed, and met Uncle Liu's eyes.

He was walking towards the second floor, and when he was about to pass by Uncle Liu, the other party suddenly whispered "ah": "Mr. Xie."

Xie Xun turned his head, Uncle Liu was standing not far away, he didn't look at the two of them very intimately, he just said: "By the way, you asked him what was wrong just now, I suddenly remembered that during the day he asked people to go Cleared his room. Wait a moment."

He stood there waiting for a while, and the other party quickly came up again, this time holding a stack of drawing paper in his hand: "He told me that these are all invalid, let me do whatever I want."

"People asked me if I wanted to throw it away when they showed it to me. I looked at it, and it was all..." Uncle Liu paused politely for a moment before continuing, "I looked it over, but I still didn't dare to throw it away. I thought about throwing it away first. you."

Because it is inconvenient to hold someone else in his hand, Xie Xun took the stack of papers with one hand after listening to him: "It's troublesome."

After entering the room, Xie Xun put him down: "Do you still know where this is?"

He said it twice before Cheng Cheng reluctantly nodded.

Seeing that taking a bath was not realistic anymore, Xie Xun brought someone over to brush his teeth, and went to find hot water and towels by himself.

In the end, he brought back all the hot towels, and saw the drunk man holding a toothbrush by himself, motionless, frowning at the three kinds of toothpaste in front of him, bitter and bitter.

But because of what happened just now, Cheng Cheng's current appearance is not so much showing off his anger, but acting like a baby.

Xie Xun didn't realize that there was a little smile in his voice when he spoke: "What's wrong?"

"Tooth, toothpaste." Cheng Cheng said vaguely, still looking dissatisfied.

Xie Xun only thought that he was so drunk that he couldn't even brush his teeth, and was about to walk over when Cheng Cheng suddenly turned his head and looked at himself: "Ask, ask you. What toothpaste do you like...?"

"What?" Xie Xun didn't understand what he meant.

Cheng Cheng gave a "tsk", and explained with disgust: "You, I will use whichever you like."

"In this way, when I kiss you later, it will be more fragrant."

Xie Xun almost lost his grip on the thing in his hand, and was stunned for two seconds, walked up to Cheng Cheng, kissed his eyes lightly, and said, "It's okay. I like both."

Worried that he would accidentally fall down, Xie Xun didn't leave the bathroom for half a step, staring at him after brushing his teeth, and then came over to wipe him carefully: "Okay, go to sleep."

I don't know why, but compared to the previous two times, this time Cheng Cheng was a little more daring when he was just drunk, but other times he was very obedient.

Xie Xun watched Cheng Cheng move to the bed step by step, just sat down, and looked back at him eagerly: "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Hearing his question, Xie Xun opened his mouth: "I..."

"Go to sleep." Cheng Cheng suddenly fell down on the bed.

"Is your air conditioner turned off..." He kicked his legs without covering the quilt, muttering, "Why is it a bit cold?"

Xie Xun walked over funny and helpless, trying to cover him with the quilt.

As a result, he forgot the things he had brought back from Uncle Liu. As soon as he opened them, the papers that had been randomly placed on the bed scattered in the air like white dove feathers, and then fell down one by one.

He complained in his heart how he had forgotten this, bent down, and wanted to pick up the scattered papers one by one.

It's just that every time you pick one up, you see the content on it once.

Every one, every one.

Different expressions, different actions, different styles, different scenes.

the same protagonist.

He couldn't guess what kind of mood the other party used to draw it stroke by stroke, but he could fill up his heart once he put it away.

After he picked up all the drafts, he sat by himself and leaned against the wall for a long time.

When he stood up again, Cheng Cheng was already sprawled across the bed, breathing lightly.

Xie Xun put away the manuscript paper, and suddenly kept a little selfishness.

Remember to ask him why he is unhappy tomorrow.

He stretched out his hand, gently pressed the back of his hand against Cheng Cheng's cheek, and whispered his name.

In the end, selfishness overcame the originally firm self-confession, Xie Xun was still reluctant to leave, and stepped onto the bed to be next to each other.

Knowing that he might not remember anything after waking up, Xie Xun still talked to him patiently: "Go to sleep. But let me hug you for a while."

Obviously very quiet, Xie Xun only felt that his heart was beating very fast, and the apex of his heart was also a little full that was about to overflow.

He hugged each other in a reverent posture, chest pressed against his back.

He felt that he should hold his hand and say such words in a place with the fragrance of roses, under the premise of everything being prepared.

But now Xie Xun couldn't wait, and he didn't care if the other party could hear him or not, so he called out the other party's name: "Cheng Cheng."

The person who was called had some weak reactions. His eyes were still tightly closed, but his eyelashes moved, and he let out a very soft hum.

At first he just wanted to kiss him, but Xie Xun looked over, but couldn't hold back in the end, and leaned forward to kiss him on the mouth again.

He tasted a little fresh lemon scent.

"I like you too."

Originally, he just wanted to say "I like you", but in order to show rigor, he added "also".