Qin Man is the type that looks thin in clothes and has flesh in stripping. Under the suit are strong and powerful muscles, and it is really not easy to carry.
What could make the little assistant who looked no more than 120 jins stabilize him just now.
It's money.
Ji Ran cursed in his heart, and laboriously moved the person to the sofa in the living room.
He didn't rush to do anything, but stepped back, put his hands in the pockets of his pajamas, and looked at the drunken man in front of him.
Qin Man's cheeks and ears were red, his eyes were blurred, and he was sitting crookedly, forcing his head to look at him.
Seeing that Ji Ran didn't move, he stretched out his hand to hold him, but he couldn't reach it.
Ji Ran was a little unsure whether this person was really drunk or pretending to be drunk.
So when Qin Man was about to take him, Ji Ran suddenly clenched his hand into a fist and waved it directly at his face.
The fist stopped in front of Qin Man's eyes, almost hitting him.
"If you lie to me again, we'll be finished." Ji Ran said.
Qin Man stared blankly at his fist, but he didn't hide, as if he understood, but at the same time he didn't understand.
After a while, he leaned forward, rubbed his fist with his cheek, and asked vaguely, "You got angry and even beat your boyfriend?"
"… "
Seems to be really drunk.
After a long while, Ji Ran withdrew his hand and asked helplessly, "Can I take off my clothes?"
Qin Man had taken care of him when he was drunk before, but now he considers it as a debt repayment.
Qin Man nodded: "Yes."
Ji Ran turned around and went into the bathroom, got a hot towel, and when he came out, Qin Man was only left with a pair of black panties. He had thrown his clothes all over the floor, and he was wearing socks on his feet, which looked very funny.
Qin Man sat paralyzed on the sofa, lowered his head and frowned, not knowing what he was thinking.
"... Who the hell made you take off so clean?" Ji Ran was speechless, "Are you a fool?"
Afraid that he would catch a cold, he bent down to pick up the shirt and put it on Qin Man's shoulder, "Hand out."
Qin Man didn't move for a while.
Ji Ran wondered: "...what are you looking at?"
"Baby, what should I do?" After a moment, Qin Man responded, and he put his hand on his panties, "I can't stand up."
"… "
"I didn't do this before." The smell of alcohol lingered between the two of them, and Qin Man frowned, "It doesn't recognize you? I'm not allowed."
Fuck it.
Shouldn't this person think he was inviting him by asking him to undress?
Ji Ran wanted to beat him again, but also felt funny, and his expression was very strange for a while.
He can now be sure that this is really drunk, and not too drunk.
Ji Ran bent down and was just about to wipe his body: "You..."
"Don't worry." Qin Man put his hand into his underwear, trying to wake up his little brother to work, and took the opportunity to lower his head and kiss him, "Immediately..."
"..." Ji Ran collapsed.
What state do you usually have to be sultry to, and you can be in heat like this when you are drunk?
Even Yue Wenwen just likes to hug people when he is drunk.
They hadn't kissed for a long time, Ji Ran kept squatting down, and it took a long time for him to react, blushing and pulling his hand out, he was confused by the change: "Fuck, what the fuck... What are you making a fuss about?! "
Qin Man looked at him: "Don't you do it?"
Ji Ran: "Don't do it, be a fart."
Qin Man sat quietly, and after a while he said, "But I miss you so much."
He was clearly drunk, but his words were clear, ignoring his nonsense and flushed cheeks, just like normal.
Ji Ran was silent, holding his wrist, and began to wipe his palms.
"Clearly live together every day." Qin Man muttered to himself, with surprisingly many words, "Why do I still miss you so much."
"Why did you dye your hair back?"
"Black looks good. I like your black hair."
"I like green too. I like it all. It's just that green is not good. It looks like it's scolding me."
Ji Ran didn't lift his head: "...Can you stop talking? Why are you so annoying when you're drunk?"
"Well." Qin Man looked down at him, and said after a long time, "I'm not drunk."
"You're drunk, should I help you to look in the mirror, you're like a dead pig now."
"Really," Qin Man smiled, "You're not like a dead pig when you're drunk. You're very cute when you're drunk. Your body is red, your ears are, and your thighs are too. You are the reincarnation of a candied haws."
Ji Ran was shocked by this straight man metaphor.
"You fucking candied gourd, you will be candied gourd in your next life. It's not delicious, and it's the kind that is thrown away after someone eats it."
Qin Man smiled and stopped talking. He had no energy, and babbled that it had taken all his strength.
After finally wiping it clean, Ji Ran poured him a cup of warm water. Although his movements were not gentle, he did not let the water overflow.
Putting down the cup, he asked, "Can you get up?"
"Yes." Qin Man asked, "Where are we going?"
Ji Ran stood up: "Go back to the room, or do you want to sleep in the living room?"
Qin Man tilted his head, leaned on Ji Ran's waist, reached out to hug his thigh, and expressed his wishes with his body.
Ji Ran was speechless. Why is this man in estrus and being rude when he's drunk
With his assistant's small body, he could handle it before?
Qin Man put his arms around his neck and let him take him into the room.
Opening the door, Qin Man stopped when he saw the slightly familiar decoration inside.
Ji Ran was already struggling, but when the other party was so settled, he couldn't move for a while: "What's wrong??"
"Baby, you are drunk." Qin Man said, "You even went to the wrong room."
"That's right, you're going to sleep in the guest room tonight."
"Why?" Qin Man was puzzled.
"Because..." Ji Ran really didn't want to waste time on the drunk. To be honest, it must be another tug, he clicked his tongue, "My room is being renovated and I can't live in it."
Qin Man thought back.
Vaguely, it seems that there is a decoration.
Seeing that he was willing to cooperate, Ji Ran quickly accelerated his pace and threw him directly on the bed.
Then set the temperature of the air conditioner, put the quilt over him, and turn around to go out.
Even though Qin Man had a severe headache, he could still grab his wrist one step at a time, then turned over, lay on the bed and raised his head to ask, "Where are you going?"
Ji Ran's face did not change: "Throw your clothes in the washing machine."
"So good." Qin Man did not lose his strength.
"It smells of alcohol. It stinks to death. Who will smoke it if you don't wash it?" Ji Ran said, "Let go."
"Wait." There was only a dim yellow light in the room, Qin Man's eyes were burning, "Kiss before leaving."
"Come back and talk." Ji Ran threw out a blank check.
Qin Man didn't say a word, still holding him in his hand.
He is too sleepy, afraid that he will not wait for Ji Ran to come back, he wants to kiss him now.
Qin Man dragged his wrist and kissed his fingertips, just like he found something: "Where's the ring?"
He bowed his head, "Mine is gone too."
Before Ji Ran could react, Qin Man got up from the bed. The person who had not been able to walk just now seemed to be slapped with blood, and he turned around and was about to go out.
Ji Ran was startled: "What are you doing?"
Qin Man didn't speak, his pace was fast, but because of the unstable center of gravity, the path he walked was crooked.
He walked to the living room, picked up his black suit pants from the ground, fumbled for a while, and found the ring inside.
Ji Ran: "..."
Qin Man put on the ring and said, "I thought I lost it."
"If you lose it, you will lose it." Ji Ran said.
"If I lose it, I'll be raped by you." Qin Man smiled, "...you have to lose your temper with me, it's not good."
"… "
Qin Man asked, "What about yours, did you go to the toilet?"
Ji Ran's heart was complicated, and after a long while he squeezed out a sentence: "Well."
Taking the person back to the guest room again, Qin Man lay on the bed, knowing that he no longer had the strength to get up. He had a splitting headache, his eyelids were terrifyingly heavy, and he couldn't help closing it.
"Baby, I can't take it anymore, I'm going to sleep first." He closed his eyes, not knowing whether the people around him were still there, "You throw away your clothes and go back to sleep."
It was only after closing his eyes for a few seconds that the sleepiness immediately surged up.
Just as he was about to fall asleep, his lips covered a familiar touch.
He had felt this touch countless times, and he knew what it was with his eyes closed. Before Ji Ran pulled away, he immediately raised his hand and hooked the other's neck to deepen the kiss.
He instinctively chased the tip of his tongue, entangled, licked, and followed closely.
Ji Ran regretted it after kissing it.
He thought Qin Man had fallen asleep.
But he couldn't understand that even if Qin Man fell asleep, it wouldn't constitute his motive for making this kiss.
I can't figure it out, so I just don't want to, anyway, Qin Man is so drunk, even if he remembers when he wakes up tomorrow morning, I'm afraid he can't tell whether he is awake or dreaming. Who has never been drunk, all the memories after waking up from a hangover are vague and uncertain.
In the dimly lit room, the two kissed carefully, immersed in the long-lost kiss.
In the end, it was Qin Man who stopped first.
He fell asleep.
His breathing was steady, and his hand was still hooked on Ji Ran's neck.
Ji Ran's eyelashes moved, he flicked his hand away, and got up and left the guest room.
Closing the door, Ji Ran exhaled softly, feeling uncomfortable all over.
In the past, he had had a lot of fun, and he didn't vent much during this time, so he just reacted when he touched Qin Man.
It was he who held back hard, and it had nothing to do with the kiss just now. Ji Ran comforted himself.
He picked up the clothes on the ground and threw them into the washing machine.
In addition to the smell of alcohol, there is also the smell of perfume on the clothes. All kinds of smells are mixed together, which makes him sick.
After tidying up casually, Ji Ran picked up his clothes and went into the bathroom to take a cold shower again.
Lying back on the bed, he put on an eye patch and forced himself to sleep. It didn't take long before he closed his eyes, and he remembered the kiss in the guest room just now.
Sticky, with a hint of red wine.
After dozens of seconds, Ji Ran not only didn't fall asleep, but also felt that he was reacting again. He took off his blindfold and couldn't help but burst out in the dark: "Fuck."
The human body is too honest, especially men.
Ji Ran didn't run away, and he didn't plan to take a shower again. With a sullen face, he decided to use the most primitive way to solve this untimely reaction.
He endured drowsiness, stared at the ceiling, and worked hard for five minutes.
Then I found that the reaction was getting stronger and stronger, but... He couldn't vent.
I always feel unsatisfied, so I can't get to the end.
This realization made him a little panic.
Ji Ran's face flushed, and the pitiful drowsiness disappeared. He didn't believe in evil and did it for a while.
For a moment, he turned into a firework that was about to explode. The lead was clearly at the end, but it couldn't rise to the sky, and his body was hot and uncomfortable.
What's wrong with this
He used his mobile phone to find a movie, and then directly swiped the progress bar to jump to the climax, but the more he watched it, the more boring it became, like drinking plain water.
Hold
Is he broken?
Ji Ran put down the phone in disbelief, sat up, and thought about whether he had eaten anything he shouldn't eat during this time.
His eyes wandered around the room, and then settled on a certain spot.
He was in a hurry to take a shower just now, but he didn't have time to close the closet after getting his clothes. The closet is now half-open, and at a glance, he can see the gray T-shirt tucked in the corner.
It's Qin Man's clothes.
He originally wanted to cut the dress, but thinking about how it is not easy for a garment factory to make a dress...
None of this is critical.
The key is that when he saw the clothes, his reaction was even more violent than when he watched the movie just now.
Qin Man often wears this clothes to bed with him. The t-shirt is soft and doesn't feel uncomfortable when rubbed on his back, but it only feels itchy.
Ji Ran's Adam's apple moved slightly.
… No way.
No, he was suffocated and choked to death, and it was impossible for him to touch this dress.
He quickly lay back on the bed, fooling himself with the quilt over his head.
Then the two of them making out all over the room immediately came to his mind, the clearest image of which was the gray t-shirt.
After a moment, Ji Ran got out of bed.
This is a normal physiological response, which explains nothing, much less proves anything. he thought numbly.
He picked up the gray t-shirt and went back to the quilt, just touching it to the tip of his nose.
The faint smell of cologne mixed with the smell of his body wash makes another wonderful smell.
… belongs to Qin Man’s taste.
Ji Ran didn't know how long it lasted, he just felt very refreshing, and his mind went pale for a moment.
He gasped lightly and looked at the gray t-shirt in his hand that he had grabbed with countless wrinkles. He thought that if Qin Man knew about this, he could only silence Qin Man and bury it with the clothes. under his bed.
The next day, Ji Ran was woken up by the phone ringing.
He glanced at the time, it was only half past five, and the tone of answering the phone was naturally not much better: "What are you doing??"
"Ji Ran, are you free now?" He Suiran was afraid that he would hang up the phone, so he spoke very fast, "I'm looking for you in a hurry, can you come out?"
"No time."
"It's about Chen Qi—you know him?"
Ji Ran narrowed his eyes, trying to find this person from his memory.
"Williams' racing driver, a Chinese, his contract with there will expire next year, and now he is looking for a club." He Suiran said, "He came back from abroad two days ago, and the jet lag is very serious. I finally had a hard time with him. After picking up the phone, I introduced him to your club... He is very interested and wants to chat with you. But he will fly to Italy in two hours, and he will not know when he will come back next time."
The sleepiness disappeared, and Ji Ran immediately remembered it.
Chen Qi is a racing driver he admires very much. He can be ranked in the top five in the same era in China, but because he doesn't know what year his contract with williams lasts, and because he can't get in touch with the closed training, he put it on hold. .
He Suiran: "I'm sorry for what happened before, so I want to make up for you..."
"You don't need to compensate. If it works, I will thank you for Jin." Ji Ran recovered, turned over and got out of bed, "Where? I'll go there now."
When Qin Man got up, he only felt like an iron rod was stirring in his head, and the pain was terrible.
He sat up and surveyed his surroundings in silence.
This is the guest room at Ji Ran's house, where he stayed for a while.
Before he could distinguish between dream and reality, the door opened.
Qin Man raised his head abruptly, and when he saw Liu Chen walking in, his eyes darkened immediately.
"You're awake." Liu Chen felt his displeasure and asked, "Is there any discomfort? Do you need me to buy some breakfast?"
"Why are you here." Qin Man's voice was slightly hoarse.
"Ah. It was Mr. Ji who called me in the morning and asked me to... take care of you."
The original word is to collect the corpse.
"What about him?" Qin Man asked.
"I don't know." Liu Chen shook his head, "When I came, he was already out."
Qin Man glanced at the time, it was only half past eight.
Going out so early
"Did he say anything on the phone?"
Liu Chen snorted: "What is it?"
"about me."
"...No." Liu Chen said, "Mr. Ji seems to have an appointment. He was in a hurry to speak on the phone."
Just throw him here and leave
Qin Man lowered his eyes and smiled, the younger brother can be cruel enough.
Feeling smoke rising from his throat, he took Liu Chen's water and was stunned when he saw the ring on his hand.
... Ji Ran put it on him
Seeing his boss suddenly squinting with laughter, Liu Chen couldn't figure it out more and more: "Mr. Qin, let me help you go home first..."
"No, I can go by myself." Qin Man said.
He got out of bed, took out his mobile phone, and sent Ji Ran an emoji.
He couldn't remember how the ring was put on, his memory was chaotic, there were many versions, and he didn't know which one was the reality.
But maybe... Ji Ran also put the ring back on.
This realization made him wake up instantly and feel happy.