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TSBFL Chapter 113.1

Drunk

TSBFL Chapter 113

Chapter 113.1: 醉酒

[Drunk]


Gu Lang carried Chen Xing straight to his room, put him down carefully, helped him take off his shoes, socks and outer coat then let him lie flat on the bed to sleep.

 

While Gu Lang was doing this, Chen Xing was always obedient and let him do whatever he wanted, lying there like a big beautiful doll.

 

When Gu Lang finished doing this, he turned his head to look at Chen Xing who was lying there sweetly, staring at his cheeks that were a little bit red because of his drunkenness, he finally couldn’t help but reach out his hand and pinch it, and at the same time muttered: “Are you a little piggy? Didn’t I tell you that your ability or capacity to drink is not good, that’s why I won’t let you drink too much? Why did you disobey and drink so much?”

 

Not knowing whether it’s because Gu Lang’s hand under the force is too big, or his nagging is too penetrating, Chen Xing lying on the bed, slowly opened his eyes. Those pairs of eyes in the usual times always with a few points of bright, now with a few points of water vapor, between the eyes even brought a few points of aggrievement.

 

Seeing Chen Xing open his eyes, Gu Lang whooshed and withdrew his hand, his face also brought a few points of rare embarrassment. He looked at Chen Xin and softly said: “Xing Xing, are you awake?”

 

Chen Xing looked at the man in front of him, seemed to recognize him, but also seemed not to recognize him too. He just opened his big beautiful eyes and stared straight at Gu Lang. Finally, he stretched out his hands towards Gu Lang and muttered, “Hug.”

 

“You ah!”

 

Gu Lang looked at Chen Xing, who had softened into a ball, and who already had little resistance to him, he leaned over and hugged him.

 

Gu Lang, in accordance with his request to do so, Chen Xing still does not seem to be satisfied, looking at the handsome face near at hand. His brain has been confused into a group, without thinking, he kisses him up then.

 

Feeling the warm touch on his lips, Gu Lang was first stunned for a few moments, and then kissed back hard.

 

The temperature in the room was rising again.

 

Gu Lang’s hand touched the belt of Chen Xing’s inner clothes, and when he was about to pull it open, he suddenly felt that the person underneath him did not move.

 

Gu Lang’s action paused for a few seconds, raised his eyes to see Chen Xing is now closing his eyes, ‘sleeping well’ look.

 

It turns out that in Gu Lang’s too gentle action just now, Chen Xing unconsciously fell asleep.

 

Gu Lang leaned his head on Chen Xing’s shoulder, sighed a long sigh, murmured in the spacious and empty room: “You ah! You must have come here specifically to subdue (capture) me.”

 

A few moments later, with the sound of the door closing, the candle flame in the room went out, leaving only the person on the bed to make a small snoring sound.

 

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The next day.

 

When Chen Xing woke up, he first held his head and rubbed it for a while. Immediately after, bits and pieces of yesterday’s events flashed through his mind, his whole body froze.

 

Although he couldn’t remember what happened yesterday, he still remembered that he hugged Gu Lang and didn’t let go. He was put on the bed by Gu Lang and begged for a hug, and finally kissed him while he was drunk.

 

Ahh Ahhh Ahhh Ahhh!!

 

When he thought of his last memory of kissing, Chen Xing’s face kept changing, and in the end, as if he wanted to confirm something, he checked his whole body once.

 

In the discovery of his little pain head, the other places do not have anything wrong. Chen Xing does not know whether it is lost or fortunate, so he breathed a sigh.

 

Chen Xing sat on the bed for a while, before giving himself a good psychological construction to get up.

 

Almost to the living room, Chen Xing suddenly had a bad feeling, his forward feet delayed stepping out.

 

“Is this Xing Xing?”

 

Until a familiar voice came from inside, Chen Xing walked in with an embarrassed face.

 

At first glance, Chen Xing saw Gu Lang sitting there in a moonlight-white scholar’s clothes, holding a ladle in one hand and a bowl in the other, scooping something out of a large bowl at the moment, yet he did not look in his direction.

 

Seeing that Gu Lang’s eyes did not fall on him, Chen Xing quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and then sat down on the seat next to him.

 


 

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