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Chapter 15 Drunken First Kiss

Jiang Dingliu, whose pursuer is like a crucian carp crossing the river, has no idea what he has done, and actually makes people sick.

Just a whole capital speechless.

Yuan Song vomited uncomfortably inside, and after a while he stroked his chest to calm down his panting breath, raised his hand to wipe away the tears he had suppressed, and then leaned against the wall and spoke to Jiang Baizhou outside the door.

"Male god, I didn't vomit because of you, it was all because of Song Yu just now."

Talking nonsense and throwing the pot away, it is obvious that he drank too much and the wine has a lot of stamina.

"You can get it!" Jiang Baizhou called the passing service boy to bring a bottle of water, he walked in and handed it to Yuan Song, and then walked out slowly, still leaning on the position just now, "If you can't drink, don't be brave Stop drinking for others, and know something in your own mind outside."

Yuan Song took the water, unscrewed the bottle cap and rinsed his mouth, went back and forth several times, the water inside bottomed out.

He came out with the empty bottle in hand, and threw it into the trash can next to him, very lightly.

"Don't you have a cold? You drink too much and feel worse than me!"

The more we get along, the more I find that Jiang Baizhou is more careful than he imagined.

As long as you pay attention, you will always find the small details that he took care of properly.

"I don't drink and no one can drink me!"

Besides, he's not bad at drinking, so a few rounds of greetings and politeness are completely out of the question.

Make a fuss about Yuan Song.

Even though he thought so, he still felt an indescribable warmth in his heart after being taken care of by boys younger than him.There are many people who flatter and flatter him, but Yuan Song gives people the feeling of real concern, like small but always touching little daily routines, which come from instinct and are taken for granted.

There are too many such actions, and it is easy to subtly produce intimacy similar to that between relatives.

Jiang Baizhou has always disliked being pestered by others, but Yuan Song has the ability to do it naturally, making people feel inappropriate even to push it away explicitly.

"I'm dizzy, check if you have a fever!"

Jiang Baizhou is milder than usual today, and Yuan Song has started acting like a demon again.

Acting like a baby doesn't count, and she just leans on her body, raising her head like a kitten, waiting to be rua'd.

Jiang Baizhou didn't want to talk to the alcoholic, so he pressed his forehead with the back of his hand and pushed him away, pretending to be disgusted: "Don't pretend to be crazy and take advantage of others! If you feel dizzy, go back to sleep."

"Brother, I have a headache!"

"Don't act like a baby, I don't like this!"

Yuan Song held his head in both hands, his pretty face was wrinkled into a flower, he caught a glimpse of the scar where his left hand was pressing, Jiang Baizhou had no reason to soften his heart, even the movement of pushing away the other party to hug his arm was weak.

This clingy spirit didn't miss a chance to take advantage, so he took it.

When they returned to the private room to get their things, the people in the wine room were enjoying their drinks. Now there is no difference between the younger and the younger, and they no longer care about who is popular and who is not.

It seems that the closed crew life is really suffocating.

Ever since he entered the door, Yuan Song had been completely glued to Jiang Baizhou's body, his skin was flushed from his face to his collarbone, his eyelashes drooped slightly to his heavy eyelids, and he couldn't keep his eyes open.

Jiang Baizhou put his arms around Yuan Song's shoulders, told Liu Ru not to let everyone drink too much, and then left with a half-delay and half-holding clingy spirit.

Yuan Song really knows how to plan.

If he had brought his assistant into the group, Jiang Baizhou would have thrown him away by now.

However, in the past few days, his work as Jiang Baizhou's assistant has been seen in people's eyes. If Jiang Baizhou dares to ignore him, people will say tomorrow, look, the living environment of the assistant is really severe, and I feel distressed!

In addition, Yuan Song saved him when he was sick last time, so there is no reason to ignore him.

In this way, Yuan Song was sent back to the room by the male god.

Drunk, he was more obedient than usual, leaning on Jiang Baizhou's chest with lowered eyes, rubbing his face when he felt comfortable.

Just like reaching out and not smiling, his actions easily aroused people's compassion.

Jiang Baizhou couldn't help holding back his hand.

The dining place was on the second floor of the hotel. When they took the elevator back to the room, they didn't notice that someone would follow them to take pictures. Until they entered Jiang Baizhou's room together, they didn't realize that someone was behind him in an inconspicuous place, holding the camera and pressing the shooting button frequently.

Yuan Song's room card is very magical, it appears from time to time, but disappears from time to time.

Jiang Baizhou shook him and asked three times. The person in his arms stared blankly at him with red eyes, but shook his head and didn't know a word.

He had no choice but to carry him back to his room first.

He didn't recruit a little assistant here, he dared to recruit an ancestor, and he must be sent away another day.

Putting Yuan Song on the sofa, taking off his shoes, and posing in a slightly more comfortable position, Jiang Baizhou went to take a bath.

When he came out of the bathroom wiping his wet hair, Yuan Song's phone on the guest table had already rang several times.

Each has the same name: brother!

At first, Jiang Baizhou didn't want to pick it up, but there seemed to be no intention of letting go.

The bell sounded extremely urgent in the quiet night, and it even reminded him of some kind of distress signal.

"Hi, hello, I'm Jiang Baizhou!"

He wiped his hair with one hand, picked up Yuan Song's phone with the other and sat on the sofa opposite to connect. In order to avoid embarrassment, he directly reported his family name.

The overlord Yuan Cheng Jing on the opposite side didn't react for a while, but stuttered: "You, are you with Xiao Song?"

He just came home from get off work and wanted to call his worried brother. The clock on the wall was already eleven o'clock, and the lonely man and the widow were together. Wouldn't this speed be a bit fast?

"Yes, he accidentally drank too much at the crew's dinner today, do you want me to wake him up?" Yuan Song fell into a drowsy sleep, muttering something in his mouth, and kicked Jiang Baizhou's little boy The blanket kicked away.

Sleeping is really bad.

"It's okay, I'll just ask, ask him what he's doing." Yuan Chengjing was exhausted just after he came back, and now he felt mixed feelings, some of the tea in his hand spilled into his hands, he didn't even feel it, and his cabbage was smashed ?What's the matter with being a little sad, "My parents will come back from abroad in a few days, when the time comes, you will come to my house for dinner together."

When Jiang Baizhou heard this, he stopped wiping his hair and threw the towel aside.

Go home for dinner?This misunderstanding may be a bit big!

"Mr. Yuan, you seem to have misunderstood something. Yuan Song and I..."

He opened his mouth to swear when he started to speak viciously, but now he was misunderstood and ate his younger brother, it was inexplicably hard to say.

"Brother! Don't disturb our sleep! I have something to say tomorrow, I'm so sleepy!" Yuan Song woke up at some point, and listened for a long while, but couldn't hear what he said clearly.

Seeing Jiang Baizhou's expression was a bit awkward, he hesitated to speak, he thought his brother was gossiping again, so he hurriedly shouted to stop, he didn't want the male god to think that his family forced the marriage.

"Shut up!" Jiang Baizhou warned with restraint, fearing that something might happen.Yuan Chengjing heard this, so he had to jump into the Yangtze River to wash it off.

If Yuan Chengjing was still a little suspicious just now, now with Yuan Song's exasperated voice, it is almost certain that there is adultery.

Breaking through other people's good deeds and delaying people's sleep.

The blue veins on Yuan Chengjing's forehead rioted, and the atmosphere fell into inexplicable embarrassment.

He was too embarrassed to think about all kinds of imaginative pictures.

Yuan Chengjing and Jiang Baizhou didn't know who hung up first.

The younger brother has become someone else's family, and it is inevitable for a certain elder brother to stay up all night.

Sighing frequently, he was more sad than his old father.

On Yuan Song's side, he didn't know that it had caused Honey's embarrassing misunderstanding, and he wanted to continue to sleep on other people's sofa, but Jiang Baizhou picked up the man's collar and wanted to throw it out.

Changing his face so quickly, Yuan Song was dumbfounded.

"I'm not leaving, I haven't sobered up yet! I have a headache!"

His upper body was still on the sofa, but his legs fluttered to fight against Jiang Baizhou who was leaning forward to pull him.

Seeing that his body was about to leave the sofa, Yuan Song refused to accept it. With his whole body gathering strength, he suddenly stretched back. He, who had already had the advantage of gravity, suddenly fell back on the sofa. With all his strength, he felt his body tilted, and then his feet were messed up, as if he tripped Yuan Song's feet.

With such a dazzled struggle, Jiang Baizhou fell on Yuan Song who was on the sofa in a daze.

The scene changed too quickly, and neither of them dared to move easily because their bodies were tense.

The four eyes met, and the eager eyes were too late to close. Jiang Baizhou had just finished taking a shower, and the bathrobe was struggled to spread out. He was not only smoked by the fresh bath liquid, but also baked by the warm skin of the other party. For a moment, Yuan Song suddenly didn't know where he was.

Trapped in the ambiguous space of exchanging breaths, Jiang Baizhou rationally reminded himself to get up, but his limbs fell into a strange limp.

That feeling is amazing, like an involuntary longing, especially when looking at Shang Yuansong's gradually clear and affectionate eyes, the hostility from just now disappeared completely.

"Brother, I want to kiss you."

Jiang Baizhou's Adam's apple rolled, and he wanted to get up, but Yuan Song couldn't help but licked his lower lip slightly, almost exhaling Rulan and talking about his appeal.Hands on his shoulders gripped his clothes tightly.

Yuan Song is very white, with a slender and beautiful neck. At this moment, it slightly stretches out a beautiful arc, like a ecstasy lock. Coupled with his obedient and sticky voice, Jiang Baizhou can't bear it.

"Try!" Jiang Baizhou's voice was hoarse, almost provocative as he grinded his back molars.He intended to reject Yuan Song's request, but unexpectedly, the child pretended to be obedient and pressed his shoulder hard without thinking.

The lips touched, extruding an intimate arc.

Yuan Song closed his eyes tightly, his expression focused and intoxicated.

Jiang Baizhou has been in the industry for many years, so naturally he shoots a lot of kiss scenes. Although there are no large-scale deep kisses, it is not enough to kiss the lower lip and exclaim.

But this time is different, Yuan Song's lips are soft and delicate, the faint warmth is like a prairie fire, spreading to all limbs little by little, their bodies are entangled/entangled, their breaths are intertwined, like souls slowly and infinitely moving closer together.

Yuan Song seemed to be shaking, Jiang Baizhou raised his arms and pressed his waist, trying to calm his uncontrollable throbbing.

Desire/desire for life is possession, and when the tightly closed package is not torn, you can still stay in a rational state and ignore the impulse/movement it brings.

Now looking at the gap that was unintentionally cracked, it seems that I can no longer stop the instinct and curiosity of continuing to spy.