Side Story 4: First Encounter "Baby, you have one here..."



Side Story 4: First Encounter "Baby, you have one here..."

The big ice block fell silent again.

"Can ice cubes get a fever?" Pei Xi asked, still pressed against the large ice cube, her curiosity intensifying.

Guan Yue: "..."

Forget it, why bother arguing with a drunkard?

"You've had too much to drink. Did you bring any friends with you?"

The chatterbox finally removed his hand from his arm, shaking his head and then nodding.

Guan Yue frowned slightly: "What about your friend?"

“Hmm…he went to find his baby.” Pei Qi rested her chin on her hands.

He didn't know why, but suddenly his head felt incredibly heavy, and he had to use both hands to support it; the wine glass in front of him was also swaying.

My head was spinning even more.

Guan Yue didn't hear clearly: "What?"

“He went to find his baby,” Pei Qi repeated, her chaotic mind now seemingly lost in some unknown train of thought.

I suddenly remembered the scene where Jiang Shulin called Pei Xi "baby".

My heart felt like it was being squeezed: "My senior has a baby, and Mommy has a baby too..."

"Huh?" Guan Yue didn't hear a word the talkative drunkard was babbling about. "I'll contact your friend."

“No…” Pei Qi said, rubbing her face vigorously, “I haven’t had enough yet, Big Ice Cube, you drink with me.”

The drunkard raised his hand and ordered two more drinks from the bartender.

Guan Yue: "..."

Pei Xi then downed another specially made cocktail.

Guan Yue originally wanted to stop him, but the drunkard drank very quickly, almost downing it in one gulp.

Then, after finishing her drink, she leaned on his shoulder.

Guan Yue: "..."

"Big ice block, why aren't you cold anymore? You're... a little hot."

"Humans are warm-blooded animals," the man retorted calmly, then realized he was just being redundant—what was the point of arguing with a drunkard?

A faint, sweet scent of plum wafted across my shoulders.

It has a very unique feel.

It doesn't smell like perfume, nor does it smell like plum wine.

It was a scent he had never smelled before.

"Hmm... I want to sleep." Pei Qi felt that her eyelids were as heavy as her head.

Guan Yue: "...Are you going to sleep on me?"

Pei Xi: "Is that alright?"

Guan Yue: "..."

"I'm leaving." The man lowered his eyelids and looked at the drunkard leaning on his shoulder.

Her skin was very fair, and her drooping eyes revealed long, thick eyelashes.

"Where...where are you going?" Pei Qi didn't know why, but he just didn't want this big block of ice to leave.

Guan Yue: "Go home."

"And what about me?" The capybara opened its pitiful eyes and raised its head.

Guan Yue originally wanted to say, "How would I know where you went?"

But when you aim at those eyes.

"You should go home too."

The drunkard suddenly spoke with a hint of sadness: "I have no home."

Then, a small flame of hope ignited in her eyes: "Can you take me home?"

Guan Yue: "..."

"Hahaha, I was just talking nonsense..." The drunkard retracted his words, and at the same time, he also retracted his head.

The man felt a sudden emptiness on his shoulder.

The fragrance of plum blossoms also drifted far away.

"I know... no one wants to take me home, it's... it's okay, you can go." The capybara covered its heavy head and closed its eyes.

Guan Yue turned his gaze away.

Is this drunkard pretending to be pitiful?

He's not one to fall for that kind of thing.

"Your room is upstairs on the right," the receptionist said with a smile, pointing him in the right direction.

Guan Yue supported the drunkard with one hand and took the room key with the other.

"good."

The drunkard was actually very well-behaved; apart from being a little unsteady on his feet, he remained quiet and didn't cause any trouble.

"Is this your and my home?" The quiet drunk finally spoke, his blurred vision revealing a man swiping a room key.

Guan Yue: "It's a hotel..."

"Are you taking me to a hotel room?" The capybara tilted its head, looking at the tall and handsome man in front of it.

Guan Yue: "..."

He hadn't originally intended to pay attention to this drunken chatterbox.

The drunkard was too drunk to be aware of his surroundings, and he had no friends with him.

If he just leaves like this, who knows who might pick him up.

He felt he was just trying to be true to his conscience.

Anyway, he'd help the drunkard to bed and then leave.

"Lie down and go to sleep." He pressed the drunkard down onto the edge of the bed.

Pei Xi was still a little dazed when she saw the big ice block turn around to leave. She reached out anxiously and grabbed the big ice block's sleeve.

"Where...where are you going?"

"I'm going home." Guan Yue was pulled back, and paused in his steps as he turned to leave.

"Isn't this our home?" The capybara was a little disappointed.

Guan Yue pursed his lips, his gaze falling again on the drunkard's fair hand, his knuckles as white as scallions: "This is a hotel, you can take a nap here and wake up."

The capybara's disappointment deepened: "I thought you were going to sleep with me."

"You're drunk." The man's throat tightened again.

The capybara loosened its grip on his sleeve and laughed, "It's okay... I'm fine being alone... I'm used to it."

He then noticed that the capybara had a pair of very sweet dimples.

But there's a bitter taste in his smile right now.

What kind of self-inflicted injury scheme is this?

He really doesn't buy into that.

"You're such a kind-hearted ice cube, thank you." The drunkard smiled at him again, his bright almond-shaped eyes sparkling.

Kind-hearted ice cubes...

Guan Yue didn't turn around and leave. Instead, he stared intently at the drunkard with his eyes hidden behind his glasses.

They really have a pair of very magical eyes.

Pei Xi didn't know why, but her soul felt as if it were being sucked in by something.

Then, his buttocks left the bed, and his face moved closer.

The drunkard's soft lips pressed against Guan Yue's lips.

I only wore the mask for about two or three seconds before letting it off. My cheeks were flushed, I couldn’t tell if it was from the alcohol or something else.

Guan Yue took half a step back, his eyes seeming to be suppressing something.

"Hmm... a farewell kiss." Pei Qi suddenly fell back to the bedside, but her arms wrapped around the man's strong and capable body.

"Do you have abs, you big ice block?"

Hmm, the drunkard's face was buried in his//moon//.

Guan Yue: "..."

Guan Yue: "What are you doing?"

Pei Xi: "I'll hug you."

Guan Yue: "..."

Pei Xi: "Can you hug me?"

As the drunkard spoke, he released him, then opened his arms, tilted his head back, and looked at him again with those eyes filled with expectation and hope.

Several seconds.

The man didn't reach out to hug him.

Pei Qi was slightly injured.

Guan Yue was rubbing his index finger joint with his thumb, his Adam's apple bobbing up and down for what seemed like the umpteenth time.

“Okay.” Pei Qi looked up, smiled, and was about to lower her hand.

at this time.

The man approached him, making up for the half-step he had just taken back, and even taking a few more steps forward.

Then, he reached out and stroked the drunkard's back, pulling him back into his arms.

It has a faint scent of cedar mixed with a hint of alcohol and almond.

But it doesn't feel cluttered; it's subtle.

Pei Xi liked it very much.

He buried his face even deeper into the man's breasts, feeling a sense of security.

Is it done?

Actually, he only intended to hug the drunkard for two seconds, then push him away and leave.

But now, conservatively speaking, twenty seconds have passed.

No.

The drunkard was very rude.

Guan Yue: "..."

After what seemed like an eternity, the drunkard in his arms finally stirred, poking his head out of his embrace and exhaling a breath of stale air.

"I'm leaving." Guan Yue looked away, his tone indifferent.

The drunkard pressed his advantage: "Can I stay?"

Why do we always have to leave?

Couldn't someone stay with him?

The capybara frowned sullenly.

“You’ve had too much to drink,” the man repeated.

"Then can you kiss me again?"

This drunkard is really pushing his luck.

The man's brow twitched: "You really are..."

A few seconds later, he still bent down.

Just before his lips were about to touch the person in front of him, he suddenly stopped.

What am I doing?

Kiss a stranger you met in a bar?

He was still a drunkard.

What's going on, Guan Yue?

His brow furrowed into a deep frown, and he prepared to straighten up and leave quickly.

The next instant, his neck was hooked.

The drunkard clung to his neck, then leaned in and kissed his lips.

They didn't stay long either.

Pei Qi smiled, satisfied, and was about to withdraw his hand.

"Hmm!"

The man's lips pressed against mine.

The kiss you give yourself is completely different from the one you give yourself; it's a very fierce kind of kiss.

Before he could react, she forced her tongue into his mouth. The attack was so fierce that he didn't know what was happening. He just tilted his head back and endured it.

It's a very strange feeling.

He had never known before that kissing was like this.

Their lips met, the taste of alcohol and plum still lingering in their mouths.

And then I don't know how we kissed.

As they kissed, Pei Xi felt completely exhausted; she couldn't sit still, nor could she hook her arms around the man's neck.

The man must have noticed, because he covered the back of his head and then pressed him down onto the bed.

"Mmm..." The kiss was so long that he could hardly breathe, and the last bit of oxygen in his lungs had been taken away.

But the large ice block showed no sign of stopping.

Moreover, the large ice block had no cooling effect at all; in fact, it was hotter than him.

I don't know how long he was held down and kissed before his lips were finally released.

Big Ice Cube's ears were also very red, even redder than they had been in the bar.

"Ha..." The drunkard opened his dazed eyes, staring at the pure white ceiling, and took deep breaths of fresh air.

The man seemed to straighten his back and prepare to leave.

He immediately pulled the man back: "No...don't go, okay?"

Behind the glasses, in those melancholy eyes, something seemed to be burning.

It's probably rational.

The drunkard's hands began to unbutton his coat.

The man suddenly reached out, grabbed the back of his neck, and forced him to kiss him in a dominant posture.

…………

"Help me take off my glasses." The man was pressing him down at that moment.

"You have to say... baby, help me take off my glasses." The drunkard's voice was a little hoarse.

The man squinted slightly: "Baby, help me take off my glasses."

The large ice block was even more terrifying without its glasses.

"Baby, you have a mole here."

Pei Qi felt a surge of unease and couldn't help but purse her lips.

“…”

Then what.

Then the excess alcohol in the capybara's head finally evaporated, and when it opened its eyes, all it saw was absurdity.

A strange man was beside her, and clothes were scattered haphazardly around the bed...

**********

That's terrible, he has to run.

Um……

When Big Ice Cube woke up, he was all alone. The only thing in the room was the sweet smell of plums, which told him that the drunkard had run away after using him last night.

very good.

He must bring this drunkard back.

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