I also want to stick with the bamboo horse today

Zhuang Wenyao had never drank alcohol in his life, and he did not expect that the first time he tried it would be Margarita's level of spirits.

Stomach pain, dizziness, fever all over the body!

Zhuang Wenyao felt that he was going to be blown up from head to toe, and he lay on the bed and kept humming: "Woo... so uncomfortable..."

Fortunately, Lu Zhiheng was with him: "Why are you uncomfortable?"

"hot……"

Lu Zhiheng gently wiped his flushed face with a wet towel: "Where is it hot?"

"It's hot everywhere..." Zhuang Wenyao said, subconsciously tearing at his shirt.

Lu Zhiheng hurriedly unbuttoned him one by one, the other party quickly pulled it off his body and threw it aside, as if he disliked it being in the way, he breathed a sigh of relief.

The strong arms are completely exposed.She was wearing a white sleeveless vest on the innermost part, covered with thin and see-through fabric, the clavicle, pectoral muscles, and abdominal muscles underneath were connected into smooth and graceful lines, rising and falling with breathing.

hiss...

Inexplicably, Lu Zhiheng felt that Zhuang Wenyao's "discomfort" was contagious, so he got up and wanted to wash a towel to help him wipe himself off, but he suddenly found that he couldn't move.

Zhuang Wenyao hugged his waist.

He was a little unconscious, but he didn't completely lose his mind. He instinctively sought a way to relieve his physical discomfort, that is, sticking with the person he likes!

Lu Zhiheng stabilized his mind, hugged him back, and asked, "What's the matter?" Gently twirling his hair with his fingertips, there was obviously a hint of ambiguity in his usual soft voice.

"Well...comfortable..." Zhuang Wenyao's senses became dull due to the alcohol, even now that the two of them hugged each other, he still couldn't be close enough, and he rubbed dishonestly in Lu Zhiheng's arms, creating more troubles Feel the stimulation to fill the emptiness inside.

Lu Zhiheng was a little itchy from being rubbed against him, couldn't help but smiled and opened his arms, hugging him in his arms: "Is this comfortable?"

"Comfortable!" Receiving a positive response, Zhuang Wenyao immediately pushed the other party onto the bed, pawing at him like an octopus, "This is the most comfortable way!"

Lu Zhiheng froze, came back to his senses, and pinched the tip of the nose of the man in his arms: "Little drunkard... do you know who I am?"

"I know, Lu Zhiheng... Xiaoyue..." Zhuang Wenyao buried his face in Lu Zhiheng's chest, and took a deep breath. It was the scent he was familiar with and nostalgic for.

He was extremely relieved for a moment, and pressed it against the position of his heart on his chest, whispering softly, "I like you..."

Now Lu Zhiheng's brain also froze.

He seemed to be afraid that he heard it wrong, and as if he had forgotten the meaning of these three words, he repeatedly recalled what happened just now.After a while, I finally realized what was happening. I lowered my eyes to look at the fluffy hair and red ear tips of the person in my arms, and asked tremblingly, "What did you just say? Say it again."

This embrace was so comfortable that Zhuang Wenyao was about to fall asleep, and he repeated in a daze: "I like you..." But the voice was even weaker than before, with slurred speech.

Lu Zhiheng was obviously not satisfied, so he changed his position and lay face to face with him: "Say it again."

Zhuang Wenyao was sleepy to death, and was tossed and tossed by him. He hummed and groaned to express his dissatisfaction, and inexplicably produced a force of brute force, wrapped the other party in his arms, and domineeringly raised a leg to put on him: "Xiaoyue Don't make trouble...let me hug..."

Lu Zhiheng smiled, his brows and eyes were full of tenderness, he gently hugged him back, bowed his head and kissed him deeply on the top of his hair.

He is really stupid.

Obviously actions are the best expression, but still want to use pale words to confirm the other party's intentions.

Years of worrying about gains and losses, worries and cowardice are all released at this moment, and only the warm love occupies the whole heart.

Although Lu Zhiheng was a little out of breath being hugged by Zhuang Wenyao, he slept peacefully and sweetly this time.

A Yao, me too.

……

Because he slept a lot during the day before, Zhuang Wenyao woke up early the next morning, but felt a splitting headache.

Zhuang Wenyao covered his head in pain and closed his eyes tightly, but his mind was blank.

What's going on?

Oh yes, I helped Lu Zhiheng hold back the drink, but I was so overwhelmed that I almost fainted!

It's over, it's so embarrassing!

I wanted to act as a hero to save the hero, but I didn't expect the hero to become a bear!

Zhuang Wenyao was ashamed, recalling Lu Zhiheng's reaction, but was horrified to find that...he didn't remember!

I searched my guts and couldn't find any memory of last night!

Oh my god, it turns out that drinking fragments are real!

However, I only drank that one glass of wine, and it was broken?

I'm such a little hot chicken!

Zhuang Wenyao was ashamed and embarrassed, rolling around on the bed!

Wait, this bed feels so strange to the touch...

Where am I? !

Zhuang Wenyao sat up abruptly, opened his eyes wide, and the curtains in the room were closed tightly, blocking the sunlight coming in from the floor-to-ceiling windows.In the dim and ambiguous light, the boy who thought about it day and night was beside him, propping his head and looking at him leisurely, with his usual gentle smile on his face: "A Yao, good morning."

Lu Zhiheng? !

Zhuang Wenyao seemed to be hit by a thunderbolt, unable to move his body and unable to think.

After being stunned for a full two seconds, the barrage began to flash in my brain:

Why did Lu Zhiheng and I wake up on the big bed in the private room?

I was only wearing a vest!

What the hell happened last night...

Zhuang Wenyao touched his ass in horror...

Wait, why are you touching yourself and not him?

Did subconscious actions reveal something?

Ahhhhhh there is a big problem!

Zhuang Wenyao yelled "Aww", and pulled the quilt to hide himself!

For the first time in my life, it just disappeared!

Did not leave any good memories, or outside!

Sure enough, you shouldn't come to a place like a bar that's not three or four!

I was feeling sad alone, when the quilt above my head was suddenly lifted: "What's wrong with you?"

Zhuang Wenyao's face was flushed, and he trembled in fright. When he raised his eyes to see a familiar person, he was still as warm as ever, but there was something else in his eyes.

The moment he looked at him, Zhuang Wenyao inexplicably developed some courage, lifted the quilt and looked directly into his eyes: "Yesterday, what happened last night? Tell the truth!"

Lu Zhiheng chuckled, then frowned slightly, with a distressed look, and said with a teasing smile: "Obviously you recruited me first, but you don't remember? What should I say about you..."

Seeing his lively and lovely expression, Zhuang Wenyao's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and he was still a little guilty: "What, why did I recruit you first? I really don't remember..."

Hearing his trembling voice was a little panicked, Lu Zhiheng stopped joking, stretched out his arms to hold him in his arms, and rubbed his soft hair: "You confessed your love to me last night, we are lovers now!"

Zhuang Wenyao huddled in Lu Zhiheng's arms blankly, with a "bang" in his head, a firework exploded, and the little sparkling stars fluttered and fell blingblingly, knowing nothing.

The person in his arms was silent for a long time, Lu Zhiheng was a little puzzled, and pinched the tip of his nose: "Do you regret it?"

It's useless to regret, you are mine now!snort.

In fact, Zhuang Wenyao was just overjoyed:

When you wake up, you have an extra boyfriend?Or is it the bamboo horse that I have had a crush on for many years and have been away for a long time?What a great thing this is!

Didn't expect me to be so brave when I was drunk!I admire myself a little bit!hey-hey.

However, happiness came too suddenly, so unreal...

"If you say you're confessing, you're confessing. If you say lovers, you're lovers?" Zhuang Wenyao raised his face and put his arms around Lu Zhiheng's neck. His dark eyes were still ignorant from the morning, but because of the hidden expectations in them, he seemed to be in love. Yi Yi said, "I don't believe it! Unless you prove it to me..."

Lu Zhiheng's heart seemed to melt, and the blood all over his body boiled, and he stroked Zhuang Wenyao's face tremblingly: "This proves...is it okay?"

One of the two asked absentmindedly, and the other answered absentmindedly, their faces were so red that they leaned together for some reason.

No one knows who touched whose lips first, who coveted whose kiss first.It's hard to tell who took the initiative, but at a certain moment, the two people's lips touched like this, and neither of them wanted to separate.

Although they were inexperienced and could only touch jerkyly, their years of love made this shallow kiss extremely affectionate.The lips of each other are as soft as a butterfly, dancing lightly on the peak of the lips, and the scorching breath flutters and flutters on the lips, making people feel ecstatic.

At this moment, both of them felt like their long-cherished wish had been fulfilled, both excited and at a loss.

But just this level of intimacy, how can it be enough?

Zhuang Wenyao's head didn't hurt anymore, he turned over and pressed the person under him, he was too excited and didn't notice that he pressed Lu Zhiheng's hand, he kissed him vigorously regardless, every time he kissed, he said frankly and firmly: "I like you!"

Lu Zhiheng's eyes widened suddenly, and he forgot to take a breath.

This kind of confession was different from last night's ambiguity, but it was extremely clear and resounding, every word hit Lu Zhiheng's heart heavily.

The young man's kiss was hot and violent, and between the lips and teeth, he breathed out words: "Lu Zhiheng... I like you!"

"..." Lu Zhiheng pulled out his hand that was tightly pressed between the two bodies, and hugged him back forcefully, "Me too!"

The positive response was more overwhelming than alcohol, Zhuang Wenyao expressed his longing and lingering love with passionate kisses and confession: "I like you...I like you..."

"Me too..." Lu Zhiheng's eyes were slightly moist, and he couldn't help but blame himself for being timid: How much did they miss!

He was a little out of breath, and while responding to him, he smiled helplessly, feeling the need to punish this crazy little mad dog.

So Lu Zhiheng turned over even harder, and pushed Zhuang Wenyao's restless body back to the bed, finally making him stop messing around in astonishment.

"Okay, I already know. Next, let me confess..." Lu Zhiheng put his finger on Zhuang Wenyao's cheek, stroked it lightly, his eyes were so soft that they turned into puddles of water, he stared for a long time, closed his eyes and approached, and confessed Words swear by kisses, "I love you!"

Zhuang Wenyao was in a daze for longer than Lu Zhiheng.When he realized it, he didn't know whether it was wronged, excited or moved, sobbed with Lu Zhiheng's lips in his mouth, hugged his neck and continued to kiss him deeply: "Me too!"

Gradually, the words of confession were lost in the increasingly heavy breathing.

Language is always scarce, and only by personally proving this love can we make each other feel at ease.

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The gongs, drums, and firecrackers blare in unison, and the whole world celebrates and runs around to tell each other: the relationship is confirmed! ! !

(The main character is an adult, and just kisses, nothing else!)