What does Like mean?

This was beyond the drunkard's thought process. He blinked, looking confused, and uttered a meaningless murmur in a low voice.

When he caught a glimpse of the black-haired beauty in front of him, all his attention was drawn to her and he stared at her intently.

"Well... I like, I like... I like you——"

After Nakahara Chuuya finished speaking, he started laughing to himself, laughing foolishly, and even wanted to stand up from his seat and go to Jiang Chuan Shang to act crazy while drunk.

Unfortunately, he did not succeed. As soon as he stood up, he staggered and almost fell to the ground. The strength of his grip on Jiang Chuan also loosened.

Jiangchuankami took the opportunity to withdraw his hand and watched Nakahara Chuuya's every move slowly and leisurely.

It is a recognized fact in the Port Mafia that Chuuya Nakahara is not a good drinker. The drunk gravity user will act crazy and even ran to the office of his partner Dazai Osamu and cursed him many times.

Although, under normal circumstances, Nakahara Chuuya is actually a kind young man who will eagerly step forward to help an old lady crossing the road, but after getting drunk, he will become extremely willful, like a wild horse that has broken free from its reins, and things will get out of control.

The extreme middle school student, hot-bloodedness and irritability are all reflected in him, and he has no image at all. The person who put something in the wine definitely knows Nakahara Chuuya, and his purpose is to destroy the other's image.

But now, Nakahara Chuuya did not act crazy or throw tantrums like he did before, nor did he swear at people or look for fights. Instead, he looked at Jiang Chuankami foolishly like a child, and even wanted to come over and hug Jiang Chuankami and pester him.

In comparison, it seems inexplicably well-behaved.

The person behind the scenes will definitely not be able to sit still.

Thinking of this, Jiang Chuan Shang tapped the edge of the wine glass with his fingertips, and the glass instantly made a crisp tinkling sound.

By this time, Nakahara Chuuya had already stood up steadily by holding on to the table. He didn't know when his hat fell off when he was shaking just now, and his head was empty.

He ignored it and instead focused his attention, looking straight at the sitting Jiang Chuan Shang. The next second, he stumbled towards Jiang Chuan Shang, opened his arms and pounced on him.

Jiang Chuanshang let him hold him, and saw the drunkard seemed to smell something, he shrugged his nose and put his face close to his ear.

"I like it... You smell so good... Why are you so likable?"

The next moment, the orange-haired young man rested his chin on Jiang Chuan's shoulder and sniffed at the thick hair like a puppy, his hot and messy breath spraying on the white neck.

After a few hits, Jiang Chuan Shang couldn't help but shudder sensitively, and at the same time pushed him with his hand, signaling him to loosen up.

"Chuuya!"

"Ah?" Nakahara Chuuya said in confusion.

Unfortunately, the drunkard was very brave and was not afraid that his Mr. Kawakami would be angry. Now his mind was full of thoughts of hugging this handsome and nice-smelling man in front of him tightly, and he put it into practice.

Nakahara Chuuya also rubbed that place gently with his cheek, and soon half-closed his eyes in comfort and muttered.

"I like you... You are mine, just hold me and you are mine... I like you so much, come home with me, I will definitely raise you and treat you well... hiccup."

Hearing the burp, Jiang Chuan Shang symbolically pushed him again and spoke in a teasing tone.

"What do you mean? Chuuya is going to act like a rogue now."

"I'm not being a rogue." Nakahara Chuuya suddenly raised his drunken face and looked at Jiang Kawashima with his misty sapphire eyes, his tone unexpectedly serious.

To prove it, he controlled his heavy and somewhat uncontrollable body, took back his hands that were holding Jiang Chuan Shang, slowly stood up in front of Jiang Chuan Shang, then slightly bent over and leaned over, holding Jiang Chuan Shang's face with both hands, forcing him to look at him as well.

Two pairs of eyes of different colors collided with each other.

Staring at that overly beautiful porcelain-white face, Nakahara Chuuya burped for the second time before speaking slowly in confusion, his words making no sense.

"Hmm, what on earth have you transformed into? Why are you so beautiful? You're so beautiful that I like you so much..."

"Of course I'm a monster." Jiang Chuan Shang said in a joking tone, with a smile on his lips.

Even though his face was being held in someone's hands, he still looked superior, with no change in expression except for that extra smile.

On the other hand, the drunk orange-haired young man looked like a knight crawling at the king's feet and worshipping him.

The "knight" frowned upon hearing this, and said seriously: "Monsters all want to eat people, but I just want to protect you... So you want to eat me?"

Jiang Chuan Shang found it interesting and followed his words: "Yes, I will eat you and dig out your heart."

"No, no, no!" Nakahara Chuuya shook his head quickly and repeated it three times in a row to express his refusal.

Although he couldn't tell whether this sentence was true or false, with his drunken mind, he must have taken it seriously.

The orange-haired young man continued with his character: "You can't eat me. I've been so good to you, but you're repaying kindness with hatred. I won't let you do that."

"Oh, then what do you want me to do? I have a big appetite. If you don't let me eat, you have to fill me up."

Jiang Chuan Shang said this with full malice, and licked his bright red thin lips, making his lips moist and shiny.

The beautiful and charming tail of the eye becomes more bewitching in her frivolousness, and the enchanting aura is overwhelming, really like a monster that wants to eat people's hearts.

However, Nakahara Chuuya was not afraid of his appearance. Instead, he was so amazed that his sapphire eyes widened. His gaze instantly fell on the lips that Jiang Chuan had just licked with his red tongue, and he swallowed uncontrollably.

Is it soft...

Looks delicious...

Want to eat...

This beautiful monster even said he wanted to eat himself, so how about he eat him first?

Ok.

The drunkard's mind was thinking to itself, his eyes were getting darker and darker, but he was speaking out for justice.

"You can't eat me. To protect me, I have to eat you first."

Nakahara Chuuya did what he said. The next second after he finished speaking, without giving anyone a chance to react, he immediately lowered his head and opened his mouth to hit Jiang Chuan Shang's lips.

As if he really wanted to eat it, Nakahara Chuuya bit it with varying strengths and without any pattern.

Fortunately, he subconsciously knew that the skin here was thin, tender and soft, so he controlled himself from biting it, but he still used quite a bit of force.

Jiang Chuan Shang couldn't help but let out a slight groan of pain.

"No~"

When Nakahara Chuuya heard the sound, he subconsciously opened his mouth to see if he had eaten it.

As a result, when he saw those thin and tender lips becoming redder, more shiny and full of sadistic desire, he became even more excited and couldn't help but lean over and lick them gently again.

This time, he paid more attention to the strength and didn't hurt anyone, but his kiss was still random and like a puppy.

Gradually, he became dissatisfied, and his hands quickly moved down to Jiang Chuan's shoulders, controlling him and pressing him into his arms to prevent him from running away.

The soft and warm touch on the tip of his tongue made Nakahara Chuuya like a beast that had smelled its prey. He once again bit Jiangchuan's delicate lips like flowers without any regard for the severity of the situation, with extreme greed.

As the possessive desire continued to grow, the depths of Nakahara Chuuya's eyes were also tainted with desire because of the wetness of the kisses.

Now, the kiss completely changed.

At this time, Jiangchuankami put his hand on the top of Zhongyuan Chuye's head and stroked his soft hair, as if to encourage him.

At this time, he opened his teeth and let Nakahara Chuuya come in, guiding him to kiss him.

The taste of alcohol stimulated their senses, and just when their tongues were about to entangle together, there was a sudden knock on the door.

"Knock, knock, knock."

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