The big guy's little milk dog is getting divorced again

There are indeed differences between people, and Lu Ci has to admit this.

When he was drunk, he either caused trouble or did all kinds of embarrassing things that he didn't want to think about the next day, but Zhao Sui was different, and he didn't know if he learned from his brother, or if he was born with a good taste of wine and passed the test like this, if it wasn't for leaving. Steady way, it doesn't look like he's drunk at all.

"boarding."

"it is good."

People who are so drunk that they are unconscious are quite obedient, commanding each action, and even opening the door and getting into the car by themselves.

"You can do it."

After getting in the car, he still knew to wear his seat belt. Lu Ci started the car and muttered, "I was dragged home last time, and I wasn't so drunk. I didn't even open the car door. This time, I was so drunk that I was unconscious. You can do anything, what is this called? The self-cultivation of a domineering president?"

He just complained about these words, didn't feel anything wrong at all, and still lamented Zhao Sui's amazing self-control in his heart.

Zhao is not drunk at all Sui: ...

Can you blame me for wanting to lie to him for being so simple?

Who can stand it...

"Young Master Lu."

The person who had been quiet all this time suddenly took the initiative to call himself, Lu Ci turned his head and glanced, "What's wrong?"

"fine."

Lu Ci: ...

2 minute later.

"Young Master Lu."

Just now he called again and didn't talk about the business, but now he still calls, Lu Ci is a little impatient, without raising his eyes, "Say it."

There was no movement next to him.

He's drunk, I don't care about drunks, I'm not angry or angry, I'll take him home and throw him in the living room first...

Lu Ci spent a long time mentally building up before he stopped yelling at him, and stepped on the gas pedal hard while holding his breath.

Within 2 minutes, someone started doing it again.

"Lu Ci."

"What are you doing!"

Lu Ci's violent temper came to the fore, he took advantage of the red light and raised his hand to slap him on the arm, "Speak up if you have something to do, you're just kidding a fool!"

"fine."

The 1.8-meter tall man didn't fight back when he was beaten, and his voice was a little bit aggrieved, "I just want to call you."

Lu Ci really had no patience, but seeing his aggrieved appearance, he couldn't yell at him, so he could only stare at him angrily, "What are you calling me for? Can I still lose it? You are drunk, not me!"

"See if you still want to talk to me."

The man with blurred eyes stared straight at Lu Ci, "Usually you don't want to talk to me, I'm drunk, I'm afraid you'll ignore me..."

It was obviously not some nasty love talk, and the person who said it was drunk, and his tone was like that of a childish child, but Lu Ci couldn't help but his heart beat faster.

It's that kind of feeling... being put on top of someone's heart, and even the slightest bit of unhappiness will make that person sad for a long time.

"I... I don't want to talk to you when I usually don't, don't talk nonsense."

Just arriving home, Lu Ci got out of the car after saying this.

He is sincere, his character is like this, sometimes he does get angry because of a little thing, ignores Zhao Sui, and blacklisting is a common thing.

Now being turned out, it is somewhat embarrassing.

Zhao Sui got out of the car dawdly by himself, didn't continue the topic, just leaned on him and hugged him not to let go.

Everyone is drunk, can Lu Ci care about this matter with him, a pair of big hands hugged his waist tightly, and dragged him to open the door and walk in with difficulty.

After finally walking to the side of the sofa, he hurried to break his two hands that were strangling him so hard to breathe, "Okay, okay, let go quickly, we're home."

Zhao Sui didn't want to let it go, so he forcibly broke open his hands and threw him on the sofa.

Throwing it was like throwing a rag doll, completely ignoring that this was a living person who could breathe.

Zhao Sui didn't feel anything at first, but after being thrown by him like this, his head hit the back of the sofa, and he started to faint instead.

Facts have proved that it is really terrible for the young master to take care of people.

"Lie down well, don't move around, I'll give you, give you..."

Lu Ci frowned and thought about how he took care of himself when he was drunk for a long time, but unfortunately he was so drunk that he didn't remember any details, and finally asked tentatively, "Pour some water for you?"

Before Zhao Sui had time to speak, he denied it himself, "No, it's hard enough to be drunk, and the water is not good. Let me bring you some Coke."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards the refrigerator, muttering as he walked, "If you have to drink ice, add ice, add more, the wine tends to heat up after drinking."

Zhao Sui: ...

Is there a possibility... the young master wants to kill me while I'm drunk?

Lu Ci took a cup, filled it with ice, poured a little Coke into it, and it was completely full. He brought it to his mouth as if offering a treasure, "Come on, drink it first, and I'll refill it for you if it's not enough."

I'm such a fucking genius, I'm so good at taking care of people!

When this kid sobers up tomorrow, he must let him know how good I am to him!

Zhao Sui reluctantly took a sip of his secret iced Coke, took a chance and quickly put down the cup, turned around and hugged him again.

"Lu Shao..."

"Tsk..."

Lu Ci really didn't expect Zhao Sui to be so clingy when he was drunk, so he jumped on him when he got the chance, he had to hug him to be honest, and even rubbed against his ear, so he kept calling him by his ear.

Originally, when he was drunk, his voice was more lazy and sexy than usual, and he was talking so close, no one would be able to handle it...

"You...you stand still, don't hook me."

Lu Ci helped him up, and originally wanted him to sleep in the living room for the night, but he couldn't bear it, so he helped him go upstairs.

"Lu Shao..."

"Lu Ci..."

Not only was he so annoying, but he also rubbed his lips against his neck, which made Lu Ci itch, not only his neck, but also his heart.

"All right, all right, stop barking."

After finally getting him back to the bedroom, Lu Ci awkwardly pushed him away, turned around and closed the door.

"Hurry up and wash..."

I wanted him to take a bath and sleep, but before he finished speaking, he was pushed against the door.

Lu Ci was dumbfounded.

"What are you fussing about?"

Zhao Sui trapped him between himself and the door panel, his movements were strong, but his tone was a little aggrieved, "Young Master Lu, I have a question that I can't understand..."

Lu Ci swallowed uncontrollably.

This is too damn cute...

"Cough...that...you ask."

Zhao Sui leaned closer, pressed his whole body on him, buried his head in the crook of his neck, and acted like a coquettish child, but his voice was low and sexy, "My husband doesn't like me, what should I do? "

Lu Ci froze.

"My husband doesn't like me..."

Zhao Sui didn't give him a chance to think at all, he paused every word, and spit out all the warm breath on his neck, bringing up a blush, "I miss him very much, I want him."

If Zhao Sui said these words normally, Lu Ci would definitely give him a kick, but now everyone is drunk, and he can't take advantage of others.

What's more... If there is a seemingly non-existent smell of alcohol, there is an atmosphere of confusion and fascination. This kind of coquettish and lustful tone is hard to ignore.

Lu Ci unconsciously thought of a popular word on the Internet: pure and lustful.

He has always known that he is lustful, and it is inevitable for everyone to fall into the cliché, unless he is like his brother, who was purely lustless before meeting his sister-in-law.

But he never thought that one day he would fall in love with men.

If the usual Zhao Sui teases him so much that he can't hold himself, then the drunk Zhao Sui is simply poison to him, not only addicted, but also addicted.

Feeling the young master's hand slowly encircling his waist, Zhao Sui quietly hooked the corners of his mouth.

No one knows better than him what type the young master likes. After all, in the past eight or nine years, the two of them have seen countless beauties together.

"what to do……"

Zhao Sui still used the way that he couldn't speak clearly after being drunk, saying words to seduce him, "Young Master Lu, I like him, I really want him..."

If he could endure this, Lu Ci would feel that he was not a man anymore, so he pushed away the person who was still whispering in his ear, stood on tiptoes and wrapped his arms around his neck, offering a very rare kiss on his own initiative.

It's a pity that this kiss passed his lips and landed on Zhao Sui's overly clear jawline.

It was Zhao Sui who avoided it.

Lu Ci was a little confused, "You..."

"No."

Zhao Sui pretended to be delirious and extremely principled, pressed his slender fingers on his lips, rubbed them ambiguously, and his voice was so soft that he seemed to be talking to himself, "You can't touch him, he won't touch you." He likes me and doesn't like me kissing him, he's a straight man."

Lu Ci wanted to scold someone.

You are so drunk, what are you thinking about so much?

Don't know how to write the words "Carpe Diem in Time"!

Just as he was about to say something, the man who was half a head taller than him suddenly lowered his head, wiped the fingertips covering his lips, and dropped a kiss that was ready to part.

After parting, she didn't back away, but stared at him almost stubbornly with blurred eyes, "My young master... really... likes you very much..."

This kind of confession of intertwined desire and emotion, even Lu Ci, who had been confessed countless times by him, could not avoid or ignore it like usual.

"like you."

Zhao Sui stared into his eyes, and hugged him bit by bit, "I want to hug you."

The hug was so hot that Lu Ci almost lost his ability to think, and his whole body was surrounded by his breath, which was a bit awkward, but... very reassuring.

"I want...to kiss you..."

The two were close enough to feel each other's breath, Zhao Sui pressed his lips and asked, "Is that okay?"

Instead of asking a symbolic question like usual, but really waiting for his answer, Zhao Sui endured it and never crossed the threshold even if he didn't make a sound.

Don't like me kissing him, he's straight.

This is what Zhao Suigang said. Even if Lu Ci has no brains, he knows that once he nods, it means that this sentence has been completely overturned.

Hate to admit it, but...

A person who likes you wholeheartedly, is so drunk that he can't even walk steadily, and still insists on confessing to you, completely respects your wishes, even asks for your opinion on a simple kiss...

Lu Ci felt that no one could resist this temptation.

He was not only tempted, but also had a strange feeling in his heart.

Puffy, sweet, Lu Ci had never experienced it before, but in this atmosphere, and just experienced Zhao Sui's unreserved confession, he vaguely knew what it felt like.

That feeling is called... liking.

"can."

Before the words fell, the kiss that had been waiting for a long time fell.

Kiss smelling of alcohol is more likely to make people intoxicated. Lu Ci even suspected that Zhao Sui drank more wine than he saw. Otherwise, why did he get drunk with just this kiss?

From the door to the bedside, expensive suits and trendy ripped trousers are intertwined and scattered all over the place.

"like me?"

After laying out the game for so long, if Zhao Sui didn't hear what he wanted to hear, it was absolutely impossible for the young master to get his wish.

Lu Ci bit his lip, and refused to answer without looking at him.

You said you can kiss, why do you still ask...

The default is not enough?

A good straight man was bent by you, I don't want to lose face!

"Like it?"

Zhao Sui bit his ear reluctantly, "My young master, do you... like me a little?"

Lu Cihun was all teased away, his mouth was faster than his brain, "There is..."

It wasn't until I said it that I realized what I said, but unfortunately there was no chance to make amends. That mouth couldn't utter a complete sentence, only some meaningless but tactful monosyllable words were left between the lips and teeth...