Rebirth of the Giants

The barking of the dogs continued.

Yang Qi looked at Wen Yanqin who was close at hand, the lines of his face were much softer than usual, his eyes were not so sharp, and there was an indescribable blurred color, like ambiguity, and like drunk……

There is no doubt that Wen Yanqin in this state looks more pleasing to the eye than at other times.

The Adam's apple moved up and down, and Yang Qi made a gesture to turn his head away.

"I have a headache."

"..."

"Yang Qi, I have a headache."

As soon as the words fell, Wen Yanqin grabbed Yang Qi's arm, and before he could react, he was suddenly dragged to the side of the passenger seat, and Wen Yanqin's face came closer the next second , and happened to be close together with Yang Qi nose to nose, Yang Qi froze for a moment and wanted to push him away, but Wen Yanqin grabbed him even tighter.

Wen Yanqin pulled Yang Qi closer: "I have a headache."

"I heard." Yang Qi glanced at Wen Yanqin's hand on his arm, and frowned slightly: "Go back and take a shower and sleep and you'll be fine."

"I want to move."

"... Shall I take you up?"

"kindness."

Yang Qi suddenly wondered whether Wen Yanqin set up a trap to let him jump, but then he thought that he had no advantage to be taken by others, so he didn't think too deeply, unfastened his seat belt, got out of the car and went to the passenger seat Help Wen Yanqin.

Wen Yanqin lay on the seat without moving.

Yang Qi stood by the car door and waited for a while, seeing that Yanqin still hadn't moved before bending over to untie his seat belt, not knowing if Wen Yanqin did it on purpose, he turned sideways and fell onto Yang Qi, eyes closed Frowning, he looked uncomfortable after drinking.After all, Wen Yanqin was blocking the drink for him, so Yang Qi was too embarrassed to push him away. After hesitating for a while, he unbuckled his seat belt and helped him slowly move out of the car.

Hearing that Yanqin's feet landed on the ground, he fell onto Yang Qi again.

At this time, Yang Qi didn't have time to argue with him, so he pulled one of his arms over his shoulder and helped him up the steps. When he reached the door, he found that there was no key to his house. At this time, Wen Yanqin was drunk again. Hanging on him as if dead, motionless.

"Wen Gaojian?"

"..."

"Wen Gaojian?"

After yelling twice, he didn't hear Wen Yanqin's agreement, so Yang Qi was puzzled. Just now, when he ran into the traffic policeman to check for drunk driving, he was still in high spirits, but now at the door of his house, he was drunk and turned into a puddle of mud... Wrinkled Frowning, Yang Qi didn't try to guess if he was really drunk, he supported him with one hand, and touched his suit pocket with the other——

There is no key.

After hesitating for a moment, Yang Qi reached out to touch the pocket of Wen Yanqin's trousers on his thigh.

"kindness?"

Suddenly, the person who was supposed to be drunk suddenly groaned, causing Yang Qi to stop touching his pocket, and immediately retracted his hand in the next second, and helped Wen Yanqin to take a look. Eyes opened.

Wen Yanqin is different from usual when he is drunk, he likes to laugh, and his eyes are very ambiguous, especially when he stares at a person, it will make people feel a special feeling, as if you are his whole world...

Rich, status, good looks...

He's especially clingy when he's drunk.

I'm afraid it's hard for anyone to resist, right?

Yang Qi found that her heartbeat accelerated a lot.

"Yang Qi."

"..."

"Yang Qi."

Wen Yanqin kept calling Yang Qi, without saying what was wrong, Yang Qi looked at the clingy Wen Yanqin, and suddenly realized that he was a bit like Ermeng before weaning. He began to call people in a daze, but Er Meng called "Dad", and Wen Yanqin called "Yang Qi".

Sighing, Yang Qi supported Wen Yanqin who was sliding down, knowing that asking him where the key was would be a waste of time, so he ignored his embarrassment and touched his trouser pocket again, Wen Yanqin didn't move, hanging on Yang Qiqin's door. Letting him touch the body, and occasionally humming or moaning could make Yang Qi blush.

After touching the pockets of his trousers but not finding the key, Yang Qi reached into Wen Yanqin's inner pocket of his suit to look for it. At this time, Wen Yanqin became restless, and Yang Qi started to move as soon as he touched him, looking like he was ticklish. , It seemed like a fuss again, Yang Qi took a long time to take out the key from the inner pocket of his suit and opened the door, Wen Yanqin was drunk again at this moment, obediently hung on Yang Qi and did not move.

Yang Qi helped Wen Yanqin upstairs, Wen Yanqin woke up again as soon as he touched the bed, pulled Yang Qi who was about to leave and threw him onto the bed, before Yang Qi could react, he rolled over and rode on him, His movements are flexible and he doesn't look like a drunk person at all.

Hearing that Qin was riding on Yang Qi, he fixed his gaze on him.

Yang Qi frowned: "Are you...drunk?"

"Yang Qi."

It's this sentence again.

Yang Qi took a deep breath, looked at the reddish Wen Yanqin and said, "Wen Gaojian, it's already late, I have to go home."

"Yang Qi."

"I said I had to go home."

"Yang Qi."

It's like playing the piano to a cow.

Without further discussion with Wen Yanqin, Yang Qi pushed him away and was about to get up, at this time Wen Yanqin suddenly grabbed his two wrists and pressed him on the bed, then bent down and leaned against him, Yang Qi Startled by his sudden movement, he frowned immediately, Wen Yanqin stared at him for a few seconds, then bowed his head and kissed him without saying a word.

The moment his lips touched Wen Yanqin's, Yang Qi's eyes widened.