The milk dog attacks him with the fragrance of tea

After one o'clock, Wang Zhong finally enjoyed himself.

When everyone came out of the guild hall, Wang Zhong still had his arms around the boy. Seeing that Lin Cheng was also following Yin Che, he patted Yin Che on the shoulder, "A spring night is worth a thousand dollars, let's go."

Yin Che was shaken by his slap, and fell into a firm embrace in the next second, and the smell of milk rushed over.

Yin Che couldn't understand why Lin Cheng still smelled so good after soaking in cigarettes and alcohol all night.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Lin Cheng looked worried. He clearly replaced Brother Che's wine with tea, why did he look like he drank too much? Could it be that Brother Che is drunk on tea now?

He didn't want Brother Che to get drunk, because Brother Che would be broken when drunk, and he was afraid that he couldn't help but make a move.

Seeing that the two of them were warm, Wang Zhong couldn't wait any longer, "Brother, I'm leaving."

Yin Che grabbed the big hand at his waist and stood up straight from Lin Cheng's embrace, "Bye Wang, brother, let me know when I leave, and I'll see you off."

After Wang Zhong and the others left, Fei Zhiqiu also voluntarily applied to leave the team.

Yin Che pushed away Lin Cheng's hand that was supporting him, "I'll see you off."

Fei Zhiqiu's eyes turned around the two of them calmly, one with a cold face and the other with a dark face.

"No, I don't plan to meet my parents in the next life yet."

The two people on the opposite side: ...?

Yin Che didn't insist anymore, "That's fine, you can tell me when you get home."

After finishing speaking, without even looking at Lin Cheng, he opened the back door and got in the car, but he stepped on the space when getting in the car.

Lin Cheng's face became even darker, but he still nodded politely to Fei Zhiqiu, "Brother Fei, then we'll be leaving first, please be careful."

Fei Zhiqiu nodded: I don't think you two are safe.

Lin Cheng was driving alone in front of the car, glancing at the people in the back seat through the rearview mirror from time to time, while Yin Che leaned on the car door, resting his head on one hand and rubbing his temples.

The orange light mixed with tree shadows scrambled on him, illuminating the closed-eyed man with the warmth of home.

"Brother Che, have you been drinking?"

Yin Che stopped the movement of his hands, twirled a strand of hair with his fingertips, and slowly opened his eyes, and the gazes of the two collided on the rearview mirror.

Lin Cheng tightened his grip on the steering wheel.

On the broad road, they were the only car parked at the intersection, waiting for the traffic light to clear.

Yin Che looked into those worried eyes, he had a lot to say, but right now his headache was splitting, and what happened to Zhang Debiao again tonight.

If he said something else, it is estimated that the other party could cry in the bed all night, it would be pitiful to think about it.

The eyeballs under the lens sank, "The light has changed."

The car didn't move, and the few seconds of silence seemed like a well-behaved child was confronting him.

It's a pity that Yin Che, who closed his eyes again, didn't notice Lin Cheng's little resistance.

He had a severe headache, and what happened in the bathroom shocked him too much, and he didn't notice that he drank too much alcohol after returning home.

Lin Cheng's dark eyes stared at him for a long time, without getting any attention, which made him want to do something even more, no matter good or bad, he hoped to be watched by those eyes.

Puffing up his mouth in anger, he snorted heavily.

Yin Che still didn't pay attention, he resisted his loneliness.

Just as he turned his head and was about to leave, he realized that there were still three seconds left on the light. Brother Che seemed to be really drunk.

The whole journey was silent, and when they got home, Lin Cheng followed Yin Che, who was staggering, and went up the stairs.

Seeing that the two of them were about to go back to their respective rooms, Lin Cheng picked at the seam of his trousers, "Brother Che, don't you have anything to say to me?"

Brother Che was definitely angry about what happened in the bathroom.

He had already thought about the answer, so he was waiting for Brother Che to ask him.

Yin Che stopped and turned around to look at Lin Cheng, who was two steps shorter than him. Seeing Lin Cheng from this perspective was already a little strange to him. The boy who was half a head shorter than him was soaring taller.

But subconsciously, he still habitually regards him as a crybaby.

Although this habit is slowly changing these days.

Now his red ears still echoed Lin Cheng's previous voice, deep and sexy.

The lumbar spine began to tingle again, and he held on to the handrail even more unsteadily.

"Don't think too much, go back to sleep."

He forced himself to wake up and walked back.

Lin Cheng rolled his eyes, he couldn't let Brother Che just go back, the problem had to be solved immediately!

"Brother Che thinks that I'm not a good kid anymore, that I'm a bad student, so he hates me!"

Yin Che stopped opening the door, his ears were ringing, Lin Cheng never yelled at him, even if he fell asleep that day, he just shed tears silently.

"Why did Brother Che treat me like this! I'm gone! I'm an adult! What I know is wrong, wrong, bad!"

Questioning voices and tears.

The big boy standing on the stairs rubbed his eyes with his sleeves aggrievedly, making his eyelids red.

Yin Che was stunned by the yelling, and looked at Lin Cheng speechlessly.

"Do I want to be Brother Che's obedient child all my life! Idiot who doesn't know anything! Brother Che will always like me!"

Lin Cheng was also looking at Yin Che through his tearful eyes, stop treating me like a child and treat me like an adult, okay?

look at me!Take a closer look at me!I have really grown up!

"I, I didn't..." Yin Che's explanation was weak, and he hurriedly took two steps back.

He didn't understand why Lin Cheng suddenly had an emotional outburst, and the little guesses and doubts he had in his heart before were all dispelled by this interrogation.

"I just……"

He was blocked by Lin Cheng who was walking up the stairs.

"Just what? I just feel that I broke your perception of me, so I wonder if I'm hiding something from you? What did I deceive you?"

Lin Cheng walked forward step by step, and forced Yin Che back to the door.

The little milk dog bared its fangs.

Milk whistling fangs, tears pattering down, but the tone was fierce.

He stared down at Yin Che who was forced to the door by himself.

"So you're going to dump me, aren't you?"

When the toes touch each other, you see each other back and forth.

Yin Che was forced to retreat, there was no way to retreat, the boy's tall figure had a sense of oppression, especially before the lights in the corridor had time to turn on, there was only the cold moonlight coming in from the window, and Lin Cheng was standing in the moonlight and darkness. The dividing line, blocking all his light.

"I do not have……"

"Then why are you angry with me?"

Lin Cheng didn't give him a chance to speak at all.

"You didn't talk to me all the way, you were still sitting in the back row, and you pulled my hand away, even in front of Fei Ge.

He must have seen it all, he will think that you don't like me, and you won't give me a good face at work in the future, and you will bully me, take up my meal time and ask me to run errands for him, and ask me to work overtime every day to work for him. "

Fei Zhiqiu, who had just arrived home, sneezed, feeling ominous.

Yin Che's drunken head turned very slowly, and now his head hurts even more from Lin Cheng's nonsense words, he didn't even notice that the other party saved the address "Brother Che".

But he was getting a little pissed off.

When was he ever questioned like this? Even if a proud person is drunk, he can't bear this kind of anger.

"Are you talking to me now?" Lin Cheng's dilated pupils turned upwards, and Lin Cheng, who was hooked by the little mole, pursed his lower lip.

Almost smug, he kissed her regardless.

Suddenly a finger touched his chest.

He looked down, his long, white fingers wrinkled the shirt a few times, and his fingertips were slightly raised, glowing red.

The speed of his blood flow seemed to have stagnated, and the finger clicked twice more arrogantly.

"You've turned your back on you! Standing in a row with the ducklings and calling them bed like others, you still dare to lose your temper with me now."

The finger went up and down again, and then—off track.

Lin Cheng snorted, quite accurate.

When Yin Che heard this voice, his whole body froze. If he could see clearly, he would find that all the fine hairs on his body stood up at this moment.

"How dare you call!"

Yin Che blushed, he didn't know whether it was because of anger or something, he swayed, Lin Cheng grabbed his waist, and squeezed it tightly, the hand felt very good.

After Yin Che stood firm, he pushed hard again. He was still in the same position, it was almost death.

Lin Cheng grabbed his hand with deep eyes, "Why can't you call?"

Yin Che was taken aback by the question, and blinked his eyes, yes, why can't he call?

"You don't like my voice?"

Lin Cheng bent down to meet Yin Che's gaze, and the clear fragrance on Yin Che's body turned into the smell of wine.

He frowned, how much alcohol did Brother Che secretly drink?

"answer me."

Yin Che's head was completely occupied by alcohol, and it could be seen that all his exposed skin turned red.

Unable to think in his head, he answered according to his heart, shook his head, and the golden mirror chain shook slightly.

But Lin Cheng didn't intend to let him go, "It's not that you don't like it, it's that you like it. You like my voice, and you like me—call."

When he said this, he deliberately didn't compress his voice, it was too sexy.

Yin Che shook his head from side to side, trying to avoid the strange sound, but the range he could move was already surrounded by the wolf cub, and he couldn't avoid it.

"Like it?"

Lin Cheng's eyes wandered over the part of his neck that was exposed, small red dots could be faintly seen under the crimson skin.

As soon as he stretched out his hand to touch it, the body under his hand shook.

"Um……"

He raised his eyebrows, "What did you say?"

Yin Che couldn't even open his eyelids, it was only thanks to Lin Cheng's hug that he didn't slide down against the door panel, he muttered dreamily, "I like..."

Lin Cheng's hand against his neck lost control for a moment and pressed harder, the skin under his fingers turned from light pink to bright red.

Lin Cheng's complexion was not good-looking, and his body was tense.

"pain……"

Yin Che moved his neck like a spoiled child.

Lin Cheng's breathing became unsteady due to his soft and long ending, his eyes were stained red with desire, and he pinched Yin Che's delicate chin with two fingers, "Brother Che, you're drunk!"

The answer to him was a sentence that didn't match the channel.

"It sounds good...the sound is good..."

Lin Cheng couldn't bear it anymore, and fiercely kissed that provocative mouth, like a ferocious beast, taking it as much as he wanted, even swallowing Yin Che's sobs, everything must belong to him!

Yin Che melted into a mess, his hands helplessly grabbed the hem of Lin Cheng's clothes, and then let go of them weakly.

The violent storm ended before he suffocated, and he completely lost consciousness.

Lin Cheng looked away from his red lips, picked him up and carried him into the bedroom, and after leaving the room, he silently pressed his gun outside the door.

After a while, he came up with hangover medicine, oral allergy medicine and ointment.

The author has something to say:

Lin Cheng: Preemptive strike!

Yin Che: Confused!