Luo Zhan pulled his pants hard, turned around and reached out to push him hard, his cheeks flushed, and he was furious. He shouted, "Go away, go away, drunk people should behave themselves!"
After saying that, he hurriedly got up and unzipped his pants to take a look.
I deliberately looked for a place with the brightest light and thought about it for a long time. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, and it didn't hurt as much as before.
Looking back, Lu Yihan was half-lying on the ground, blood still flowing from his nose.
this…
It's too awful.
Luo Zhan suddenly felt like an angel, a fairy!
What a kind heart!
"Hey, I really owe you!"
I went over to help him up, let him lean against the door, and went to find a tissue.
She grabbed a pack of tissues to wipe his face, then went to find a pack of Lu Yihan's wet tissues. After wiping his face clean, she blocked his nostrils with the tissues.
The nosebleed soon stopped. Luo Zhan helped him take away the tissue, then slapped his face unhappily and growled, "Get up and go back to bed!"
Lu Yihan was half drunk and half awake. Hearing this, he wanted to get up, but his body was not strong enough. Before he could sit up straight, he fell down again.
Luo Zhan hurriedly supported him and dragged him inside.
But Lu Yihan was already drenched by the water, completely soaked.
With a heavy sigh, Luo Zhan reached out to unbutton his clothes, took off his suit and shirt, and then touched his pants.
Oh my god, I’m soaked.
After unbuckling his belt, Luo Zhan unbuttoned his trousers. His straight and handsome trousers were pulled down, and Luo Zhan suddenly felt relaxed.
"Hmph! Make me something delicious tomorrow and I'll have to give you a good feast. Damn it, dad is so tired!" Lifting his hands, Luo Zhan carried him on his back. He was only three or two steps away from the bed and quickly threw him on the bed.
Luo Zhan lay on top of him, deliberately pressing down on his body, and snorted coldly: "Great, make me something delicious tomorrow! Do you hear me?"
After saying that, he threw his hand behind him. However, at this moment, Lu Yihan's big hand not only did not leave, but instead pulled and tugged at him.
Luo Zhan fell down immediately, and his body fell steadily on him.
"Well... don't go..." Lu Yihan shouted, half asleep and half awake, then hugged Luo Zhan, rolled onto the bed, and held on steadily.
Luo Zhan's eyes widened, and for some reason, his cheeks felt slightly hot.
But the next second, he struggled like crazy as if struck by lightning, shouting, "Hey, hey, hey, don't mess around, young man, how many times have I told you, no gay, no gay, no gay!"
After pushing Lu Yihan away, Luo Zhan got up and felt his face was terribly hot.
"What the hell! Are you crazy?" Luo Zhan was so angry that he stamped his feet, turned around and kicked Lu Yihan's butt, who was only wearing small underwear, "You pervert! You drunkard! Fuck you!"
He kicked four or five times in total before Luo Zhan retracted his foot.
Lu Yihan was kicked awake. He turned around and looked at Luo Zhan. His cheeks were flushed and his eyes were also red. He was looking at him blankly, completely unaware of what was going on.
When Luo Zhan saw him look like that, he suddenly felt guilty. He turned around, stomped his feet and left, slamming the door shut with a loud noise.
Lu Yihan was startled by the shock of the door, but soon he lost his strength and fell headfirst onto the pillow, falling asleep again.
(End of this chapter)