I Won’t Get Drunk With My Nemesis Again

The way back is not easy.

There are staff at the barbecue stand to clean up, there is no need for them to worry, but Xiao Siye’s pressure is on the drunken Jiang Zhao.

The two women who were so drunk that they were dragged back with a pair of collars, but Jiang Zhao did not follow the instructions and insisted on strolling around the seaside for a long time, playing with his shoes so wet that he reluctantly took Xiao Siye’s hand in hand and led him home like a friend.

Xiao Siye remembers that he was very drunk at the bar. How did he get so drunk at that time?

Jiang Zhao blocked the road in the bar, directly according to his wayward strength of kissing the dog, which is not much different from the present.

But it is the reason why Jiang Zhao became acquainted with him during this period of time, so when Jiang Zhao is now self-willed, he still reveals a bit of vague dependence on him.

So much so that Emperor Xiao had to admit that he was very sweet.

Back in the house, Xiao Siye took out his slippers and put them on himself.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Jiang Zhao still standing in the same place, staring low at his slippers.

The others had gone back to their rooms, so Xiao Siye turned on only one lamp, and he leaned slightly in the dim living room and leaned close to the young man next to him, in a low voice: “what’s the matter?”

Jiang Zhao looked at the slippers on the ground and frowned. What a hassle. ”

His shoes and socks are drenched and affixed to their feet, making it hard to take off.

But with such wet feet, you can’t enter the room.

After thinking for less than a second, Xiao Siye squatted down directly, knelt on one knee and grabbed Jiang Zhao’s ankle with one hand.

Jiang Zhao instinctively took a step back, his white “leg” ankle was as cool as jade because he had soaked in the seawater, and Xiao Siye’s palm held his ankle as if he were about to burn.

Xiao Siye raised his head and looked at him: “if you don’t take it off, it will be even more uncomfortable.”

Jiang Zhao’s face was tangled, and his drunken face showed a light pink against the light, squinting slightly, as beautiful as a beautiful peony flower in full bloom.

A few seconds later, he was a little reluctant, but he still clicked: “. Mm-hmm. ”

Xiao Siye lowered himself and continued to hold Jiang Zhao’s cold ankles, letting him lift his feet slightly and take off his wet shoes.

Then the wet socks came off, revealing the ankles and instep bit by bit.

Under the light, the slender ankle was held by the man with one hand, the ankle bone on the side was clear, and the cyan blood vessels on the instep floated slightly, making the skin white and transparent, more like jade.

Jiang Zhao curled up his toes feeling the hot fingers and wanted to hide again.

But Xiao Siye had taken the slipper and put it on his foot before he stopped, preventing him from stepping directly on the cold floor.

Then he did it again and helped Jiang Zhao put on another slipper.

After that, he got up and looked down at Jiang Zhao, his voice slightly hoarse: “all right, let’s go back to bed.”

Jiang Zhao looked at him suspiciously for a moment, but he didn’t quite understand why the man’s voice dropped several degrees as he squatted down and got up.

But he listened obediently to Xiao Siye, and the man led him upstairs.

Jiang Zhao is doomed not to be able to take a bath tonight. Xiao Siye had the idea of taking advantage of other people’s danger, coaxed Jiang Zhao to go to the sink, squeezed Jiang Zhao a toothpaste, squeezed himself the same one, and then washed with him.

Jiang Zhao didn’t really want to do it himself, perhaps because the room was as cold as it was outside, and he yawned three or four times just when he went upstairs.

But seeing that Xiao Siye was determined, Jiang Zhao’s remaining subconscious also told him that he had to wash before he could sleep, so he had to brush his teeth and wash his face.

It’s just that after washing his face, he is fine again.

“I want to take a bath,” Jiang Zhao looked at Xiao Siye with burning eyes, as if remembering his own creed in life. “you can’t sleep until you take a bath.”

Xiao Siye: “……”

He felt that Jiang Zhao was killing him.

First of all, he could not have let the drunken Jiang Zhao take a bath by himself.

Secondly, he is even less likely to help Jiang Zhao wash. With this degree of intimate contact, he cannot become Liuxia Hui[1].

He had to whisper, “shall I wipe your hands and feet with a wet towel? Don’t take a bath until you wake up tomorrow. ”

Jiang Zhao was unmoved: “No.”

Xiao Siye continued to talk dry for five minutes, but no matter what he said, Jiang Zhao stubbornly shook his head, indicating that he was going to wash.

Xiao Siye: “……”

He sighed and said, “I’ll pour you a glass of honey water first. You go and sit on the bed and wait for me for a while.”

Jiang Zhao asked for a few seconds and seemed to think that this proposal was feasible, so he agreed, and walked out of the bathroom.

Xiao Siye locked the bathroom door with his backhand. He was not sure whether the drunken Jiang Zhao knew how to open the locked bathroom door, but he was on guard against a little mistake.

He quickly went downstairs, mixed a glass of honey water in the kitchen, and hurried upstairs. When he got to the door of the room, he hesitated for a second and listened to the movement in the room.

Very quiet.

It is estimated that Jiang Zhao is still sitting on the bed in a daze.

With a little peace of mind, he pushed the door and said, “drink a little.”… ”

Xiao Siye’s pace stopped at the door.

He saw Jiang Zhao holding the hem of his T-shirt, lifting his hands up and down, revealing his dazzling white upper body. The muscle lines are just right, reflecting a layer of light in the light, which is excruciatingly beautiful.

And that narrow waist, with his back to him, exposed waist as if waiting for a pair of hands to pinch the waist, to accommodate the position of the thumb.

Jiang Zhao heard the noise at the door, but his reaction was gradually slowed down by drunkenness. It took him a few seconds to turn around and look at Xiao Siye.

“I want to take a bath,” he explained slowly.

Xiao Siye had just breathed still before he slowly recovered.

He lowered his eyes and stopped looking at Jiang Zhao, whose bright amber eyes had been “dyed dark” in the depths.

But in the end, he just endured his dry throat, walked forward and handed the cup to Jiang Zhao: “drink, honey water.”

Jiang Zhao looked at him for a while, then took the honey water and took a sip.

With only one sip, he put the glass on the bedstead, as if he had finished the task, and pulled on his shorts and waistband: “I want to take a bath.”… ”

“Jiang Zhao.”

The man’s voice was low and hoarse, and suddenly leaned over and gathered Jiang Zhao, who was sitting on the bed, under him, and leaned against the corner of the bed screen and the bed cabinet.

His eyes were dark and his breath was burning, like an animal coming out of its cage. “Don’t joke around. ”

“Now, go to bed and take a shower tomorrow morning. Be obedient. ”

He looked at the bewildered prey in front of him and resisted the impulse to take a bite.

I can’t give up.

I’m also afraid to scare him away.

It was the man he had been thinking about for many years, and he admitted that he was timid, and sometimes he even felt that he was content to be by his side.

Once there were many ambitions and crazy beautiful thoughts, at the moment of seeing Jiang Zhao, he is like a vicious dog with a metal muzzle, willing to show only a pair of harmless eyes, only to be able to covet some warmth around him.

He has experienced the warmth, so he can’t bear to lose it.

Because he was too close, Xiao Siye could see that Jiang Zhao’s eyes were a little wide open. When that pair of affectionate eyes are so open, the original charm weakens a little, but appears to be a little simple.

He suddenly asked, “Are you tickling me?”

Then Jiang Zhao raised his head.

He just drank honey water, his lips ruddy affixed to Xiao Siye’s lips.

Xiao Siye’s mind went blank for a second.

He felt a buzzing sound in his ears, but if it was just this, it would not be enough to make him lose his helmet and armor.

What made his reason collapse was that Jiang Zhao stuck out the wet and sweet tip of his tongue and gently licked his lip.

The room was quiet for a moment.

Then, the wind and rain roared.

Xiao Siye suddenly pressed Jiang Zhao on the bed screen, pinched his chin, and blocked his lips.

It was a kiss that was hysterical and almost plundered the person in his arms, like the collapse of the world could not be stopped. With the fierce exhaustion of oxygen, Jiang Zhao’s ears and neck showed a layer of blood color at the speed of being visible to the naked eye, and his eyes were flush with water, completely overwhelmed by the beast released.

He clasped himself in his arms, his wrists locked in his hands, and his chaotic brain could not react because of drunkenness and lack of oxygen, so he could only clasp his fingers.

Heat and lust surge in entanglement, chaos, and darkness.

For a moment, a thought flashed through Jiang Zhao’s confused mind-Xiao Siye seemed to want to eat him, too.

When he loosened, he gasped for a while, and then he took advantage of the opportunity to ask the question in his mind: “are you going to eat me?”

Xiao Siye stared down at him.

Then the man buried his face in his neck, flapping the hot breath on the side of his face, like a sigh.

He said, “Yes, I want to eat you, but I’m afraid you would be pain.”

He was afraid that as soon as he woke up he would leave.

Jiang Zhao blinked.

“so, can I take a bath?”

“.”

Xiao Siye suddenly got up, opened the bar and stuffed him directly into the bed without hesitation.

“go to sleep.”

His voice is rarely a bit ferocious. If Jiang Zhao is sober, he would be afraid to have a direct quarrel with him, which may even lead to physical conflict.

But the drunken Jiang Zhao was very aware of the times. he showed a pair of sparkling eyes in the closet, grabbed the bedside with both hands, and peered quietly at the bathroom door that had just been closed.

There is a patter of water.

Jiang Zhao wrinkled the tip of his nose and felt that the man was really double-marked-he was not allowed to take a bath, but he was comfortable washing.

Just now he didn’t let his tongue go back, nor did he inhale.

Anyway, oh, it’s really not a good thing.

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first rays of the morning sun.

Jiang Zhao opened his eyes from his sleep.

A hangover slows a person’s response to waking moments, but when fully awake, all drunken dull responses are doubly rewarded.

Jiang Zhao frowned subconsciously, picked up the mobile phone next to him as a mirror and looked at his lips.

The corner of the lip is broken.

Emperor Jiang rubbed his aching head and sat up from the bed.

He was stupefied for a moment, and then he found that he was sleeping on the big bed and occupied the whole bed arrogantly.

There are neatly folded mattresses on the floor not far away.

It seems that Xiao Siye slept there last night.

……. No, what happened last night?

The bathroom door was suddenly pushed open, and Xiao Siye had a pair of slightly bluish dark circles under his eyes, which did not affect his appearance and made him look a little more beautiful, but it was enough to prove that he did not sleep well last night.

Jiang Zhao asked, “Why did you not sleep in the bed last night?”

Xiao Siye took a step.

He looked through the eyes of accident, rejoicing, loss, pain, confusion, and so on, which Jiang Zhao could not describe.

His voice is hoarse: “Last night, you … don’t remember?”

References↑1Zhan Huo, courtesy name Qin, was an ancient Chinese politician. He was canonised as Hui, and is now commonly known as Liuxia Hui. He was governor of the District of Liuxia in the Lu State