This damn cat

Thinking about it this way, Xie Lang felt a little guilty about the dragon cub, so he sat down obediently and continued to chat with his classmates.

The grill master came over with the grilled pork ribs and cut off an even piece for each student.

Xie Lang picks up a small piece with a knife and fork, and bites it down. The crispy skin is perfectly combined with the juicy tender meat, and the whole piece is eaten in an instant without any greasy feeling.

Xie Lang licked his lips "miamiamia" and took a sip of the drink in the goblet, only to realize it was wine.

A person who never drank alcohol suddenly took a big sip, Xie Lang's whole face was wrinkled, and the sip of wine burned from his throat to his stomach, making him extremely uncomfortable.

Before he could recover, the goblet in his hand was suddenly snatched away.

The voice of a certain evil dragon is like the north wind passing through: "You can't tell the difference between a wine glass and a juice glass, stupid cat."

Xie Lang opened his eyes and looked up, and saw that the dragon's eyes were full of disgust.

The cat was not happy, and tried to argue: "I just deliberately picked wine to drink!"

"Drink the juice," said the dragon.

"I won't!" The little gay cat couldn't accept that the little milk dragon who used to only wag its tail at him had become so fierce, and rebelled aggrievedly: "You care about me?"

"My cat is in my care." Lu Ziyao picked up the goblet, stared at the cat provocatively, raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and put the empty glass back on the table.

Xie Lang: "!!!!"

"Here it is again!" Wang Peng looked blank, hugged Fat Brother and complained: "This is indirect kissing! Fancy dog ​​abuse!"

The fat man patted Wang Peng's back, and pressed a comforting kiss on Wang Peng's forehead.

"Fuck!" Wang Peng hurriedly wiped his forehead with a wet towel.

The fat single dog was planning to use this to counter His Highness's act of petting the cat, but he couldn't hold back, turned his head and retched, and quickly wiped his mouth with a tissue.

A table of people was amused by the two of them and laughed.

Xie Lang was still fighting the evil dragon with his eyes, so he simply picked up the wine bottle and filled himself with wine. He wanted to use drinking to prove that he was a free cat without belonging.

However, before the wine glass he picked up reached his lips, Lu Ziyao snatched it away again, drank it all in one gulp, and put it back on the table with a "ding".

It can be said to be extremely provocative!

Xie Lang angrily poured another cup, but before he picked it up, the dragon took it away again.

"Hey!" The two female classmates who had a crush on Lu Ziyao couldn't stand it any longer, and stood up in a panic to stop him: "Your Highness, you don't have the capacity to drink, so don't drink so much!"

Xie Lang was taken aback, looked down at the vodka in his hand that was almost bottomed out, then looked up at His Royal Highness who was blushing, and hurriedly got up to support Lu Ziyao: "If you can't drink, why are you robbing me of wine?"

Lu Ziyao swung his arm away from the cat. The originally suppressed anger had been released by the alcohol at this moment. His Highness raised his index finger and said fiercely: "You..."

The scheming wild cat shrank its neck, and was about to listen to the reprimand, when the dragon retched, turned around suddenly, and ran away!

Xie Lang: "..."

This guy really can't drink?Is this going to throw up!

Just as the two girls were about to follow up to take care of the prince, they saw the cat behind them striding forward.

Xie Lang chased all the way to the entrance of the west gate of the garden, only to see Lu Ziyao standing in the wind, motionless.

The cat chased after him and asked, "Your Highness! Are you alright?"

Lu Ziyao was taking advantage of the evening wind to cool off the heat caused by alcohol, when he heard the cat's voice, he turned his head slowly.

The cat flew over and looked at the dragon cub's face: "Why are you rushing to drink if you can't drink? Is there something uncomfortable?"

Xie Lang wanted to see how his face was, and raised his hand to lift the mask, but he was afraid that he might offend the prince, so he hesitated, seeing that the dragon cub was obediently not moving, so he slowly lifted the mask.

Although he was mentally prepared, the little gay cat was still taken aback by that monstrous face.

In the silent night, under the silvery white moonlight, the childish and delicate face that used to be, now opened up, is really handsome, double the crit.

Xie Lang was instantly stunned by the cold breath in those peach blossom eyes, and let go of his hands in a panic.

Lu Ziyao raised the corner of his mouth: "Can't you recognize me?"

Xie Lang lowered his head, shook his head in a panic, and turned around to run away.

The voice of the person behind said displeasedly: "Now you are too lazy to pretend to care about me?"

Xie Lang was taken aback: "When did I pretend..."

Before he finished speaking, the dragon cub shook suddenly, Xie Lang hurriedly raised his hand to hug his arm, and asked with really big eyes: "Are you really drunk?"

Lu Ziyao drooped his head: "I'm sleepy."

Xie Lang frowned: "There is a room upstairs in this hotel, how about I help you go up and lie down for a while?"

Lu Ziyao didn't refuse, and obediently was helped by the cat to open the room.

Xie Lang helped Lu Ziyao lie down on the bed, took off his shoes and covered him with a blanket.

Then he turned around and was about to leave, but the person on the bed grabbed his wrist.

Xie Lang turned his head and saw Lu Ziyao with his eyes closed, his long eyelashes covering his lower eyelids, his sleepy face looked like a child, and his heart softened immediately.

But he couldn't stay, fearing that he would not be able to hold on, so he broke away from His Highness's hand and coaxed softly in a low voice: "Your Highness, go to sleep first, I'll go down and have a chat with the squad leader, and I'll come back to see you later."

"You just want to go back to eat pork ribs." Lu Ziyao closed his eyes and said decisively.

The cat who is obsessed with ribs immediately denies: "I don't have any! I don't like pork very much~"

Lu Ziyao: "miamiamiamiamia..."

Xie Lang: "Don't learn from me!!!"

"Greedy cat." Lu Ziyao humiliated him.

"It's not!" Xie Lang refused to admit.

"Then you sleep with me." Lu Ziyao opened his eyes slightly, his eyes blurred.

A pair of bewitching peach blossom eyes, without the cover of the mask, instantly kills all little gays!

Theoretically, it should be sternly rejected, but the little gay cat was dizzy, and without hesitation for a second, she dragged her shoes and nestled beside the dragon.

A pair of cat eyes were shining, and he thought that the adult dragon cub hadn't slept yet, so he could satisfy himself while he was drunk.

So the cat wanted to get into the dragon cub's arms indulgently, but Lu Ziyao held his forehead with one hand.

The cat couldn't get pregnant, raised its head and scolded angrily: "Didn't you let me sleep with you!"

Lu Ziyao: "Go and wipe your mouth."

Your Highness's silver-blue soft armor is very fragile, and it will rust and fade if it is oiled.

"..." The gluttonous cat with a mouthful of lard became furious and wanted to leave face and leave.

But after taking a look at His Highness's beauty, he endured it, went to the bathroom to wash his face, and returned to His Highness's side absentmindedly.

Lu Ziyao held the cat in one hand, with one arm across his eyes, his cheeks and forehead were flushed, the stamina of the wine came up, and his breathing became heavy.

Xie Lang looked up and said nervously: "Shall I go get you some sober medicine?"

Lu Ziyao's mind gradually became numb, raised his hand and lifted the blanket, and muttered vaguely: "Hot."

Xie Lang hurriedly got up and found the remote control to turn on the air conditioner.

The temperature in the bedroom dropped quickly, and he helped Lu Ziyao cover the blanket again.

"Hot." Lu Ziyao lifted the blanket again and pulled the soft armor on his body, as if trying to take off his clothes.

As soon as the clothes were pulled, two attractive abdominal muscles were exposed...

The little gay cat turned over and lay on his back, looking at the ceiling to calm himself down.

The air conditioner was set to [-] degrees, and it quickly became cold.

From the corner of his eyes, Xie Lang saw the dragon cub's lower abdomen exposed like this, fearing that he would catch a cold, he fumbled for a blanket to cover it, but was lifted off impatiently by the dragon's claws.

"Don't move!" Xie Lang insisted on covering the dragon cub with a blanket.

"Hmm—" the dragon cub snorted fiercely, grabbed the blanket and threw it off the bed.

Xie Lang immediately got out of bed to pick it up, climbed onto the bed and picked up the blanket, threw himself on the dragon cub, and warned: "Don't lift it! Otherwise, I won't care about you!"

The energy of the wine radiated, and Lu Ziyao's forehead was sweating, and a cat was picked up on his body, like an octopus, and he couldn't push it away.

After dawdling together for a short time, Xie Lang felt his lower abdomen being poked hard.

Looking down, Xie Lang hastily rolled off His Highness, only then did he realize that his actions were plotting against the prince.

Lu Ziyao still had his eyes closed, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and his Adam's apple was rolling, as if he was enduring great pain.

The little gay cat was stunned, as if something big was about to happen.

What should I do in this situation?

If the gay matter is undecided, ask the rabbit!

Xie Lang hides in the bathroom and calls Tutuyang.

"Drunk? Can you still get up when you're drunk?" Tutu Yang sighed, "It's amazing..."

Xie Lang frowned: "What's your business? He seems to be in a bad mood. Would it be better to take sober medicine?"

"The hangover medicine can't abstain from sex~" Tutuyang thought for a while, and suggested: "Since he is sleeping, he should probably wake up."

"He didn't sleep well." Xie Lang pushed open the crack of the door to look at him, and said distressedly: "He tossed and turned, was covered in sweat, and seemed to be suffering!"

"Then you squeeze a cold towel and wipe him off!" Tutuyang said helplessly, "What can I do about this kind of thing? You dare not help him get it out, so is it possible that you still want to help him find a lady?"

Xie Lang asked uncomfortably, "Is a cold towel useful?"

"Try it."

After hanging up the phone, Xie Lang immediately squeezed the towel according to the instructions, and walked back to the bedroom nervously.

At certain major turning points in life, communication between people must be detailed and clear.

If Tutuyang had clearly told the cat that the use of a cold towel was to wipe the sweat off His Highness's head, then the subsequent tragedy would probably not have happened.

The inexperienced cat misunderstood what Tutu meant, and carefully helped His Highness untie his pants, and held it there with a cold towel.

It's so big, the little gay cat thought blushingly.

In the next second, Lu Ziyao was so stimulated that he opened his eyes.

Before the cat came back to its senses, the world was spinning, and the whole body was pressed against the bed, and its back was numb from the fall.

When Xie Lang looked at the peach blossom eyes that were raging with evil spirit, he vaguely felt what was going to happen in his heart.

Although he knew that Lu Ziyao was drunk at the moment and such behavior did not represent any future, Xie Lang still did not resist.

Maybe it's because the cat's courage is strengthened by wine. At this moment, Xie Lang only feels that the first time is not so important to him, at least compared with the dragon cub, it is not important.

Even if it's just to relax for his sweetheart, he is willing.

In the previous fantasy, it would be very happy to do this with the one I love. The little gay cat who has not read any information has not made any preparations, and the deer is ready to welcome the happiness.

However, the sweetheart was unconscious and unstoppable. The moment the incident happened, Xie Lang shrank his pupils and opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't make a sound, his body went limp, and he passed out from the pain.