Chapter 54 Don’t You Want to Take Responsibility?

Shen Qi stared at the man's drooping head, and his heart softened.

He was still teasing, "You hugged me and kissed me, and now you want to leave just because we don't agree?"

Shen Qi approached him, and Song Yinchen heard him ask, "Are you going to be a scumbag and not take responsibility?"

Song Yinchen raised his head suddenly, his eyes widened in shock. He shook his head repeatedly: "I didn't, I didn't, you are talking nonsense."

Deny triple.

Shen Qi was in a playful mood: "In that case, do you still want to go to the guest bedroom now?"

Song Yinchen glanced at him and refused to be fooled: "What does this have to do with me going to the guest bedroom?"

"Be good, let's talk, okay?" Seeing that the other person was not taking the bait, Shen Qi stopped teasing him. He grabbed Song Yinchen's wrist and led him into the room.

Song Yinchen did not resist and followed him.

Shen Qi pushed the man to sit down beside the bed. Seeing that he didn't seem ready yet, he said, "Sit for a while. I'll go blow dry my hair and come back soon."

Song Yinchen nodded, and Shen Qi couldn't help but touch his head seeing how well behaved he was.

Listening to the sound of the hair dryer in the bathroom next door, Song Yinchen looked serious, and no one knew what he was thinking.

When Shen Qi came out, Song Yinchen was still in this state.

"What's going on? How come you become so serious in such a short time?" Shen Qi was curious.

Song Yinchen usually has a lazy tone, as if he doesn't care about anything and is very carefree.

But today, when she was drunk, she was completely different from usual. She cried, acted coquettishly, felt aggrieved, and was incredibly cute.

But now, he was sitting on his bed with a serious look on his face. This was so strange.

Shen Qi felt that there might be something really important to tell him.

"Shen Qi, do you know what we are doing today?" Song Yinchen said seriously.

Song Yinchen looked calm on the surface, but he was nervous in his heart. He was afraid that today, just because they both drank, he was in a high mood, and the atmosphere was just right, Shen Qi kissed him in a daze.

Shen Qi just said let's talk about it, so let's make this matter clear to avoid misunderstandings.

Shen Qi was confused when he heard this question: "I know, it's you who is drunk, not me. But I want to ask you, Song Yinchen, do you know what you are doing?"

Song Yinchen raised his head and looked at Shen Qi who was standing in front of him, and answered seriously: "I know, I just drank a little too much, I'm not drunk."

Shen Qi looked at him, as if considering the credibility of his words: "Well, that's good. I was afraid that what happened today was a misunderstanding."

Song Yinchen: "Then do you know that I like you?"

Shen Qi smiled: "Well, I know now."

Song Yinchen's forced calmness was in jeopardy, and he began to get nervous: "What about you? Do you, do you like me too?"

Song Yinchen mustered up the courage to ask this question, but did not have the courage to listen to his answer.

His hands unconsciously pulled the bed sheets tightly, as if he was not waiting for an answer, but waiting for a verdict.

There was no answer from him, but someone sat down next to him, gently held his face with both hands, and turned his face away.

He heard a voice: "Look at me, Song Yinchen, feel it and see if I like you or not."

Shen Qi didn't give Song Yinchen time to react. As soon as he finished speaking, he leaned over and kissed his lips, then gently pried open his teeth and gave Song Yinchen a long kiss.

When the two separated, there was still a thin silver thread attached to the corner of her mouth.

Shen Qi spoke again: "Do you feel it, Song Yinchen?"

Song Yinchen's face flushed red. He was too embarrassed to speak and just nodded slightly.

Shen Qi said, "Say it out."

Song Yinchen suppressed her shyness and replied in a low voice: "I feel it."

Shen Qi held the person in his arms and said solemnly: "I like you too, Song Yinchen."

The confession came unexpectedly into Song Yinchen's ears, and even his spine felt a little numb.

Shen Qi kissed her softly a few more times, making her eyes blurry. He asked, "Do you want to continue?"

Damn the politeness even at this time, Song Yinchen was furious.

He took the initiative to move forward, loosen his teeth, and stick out his tongue.

Shen Qi's breathing became heavy. He held the person's waist with one hand and fixed the back of the head with the other hand, turning from passive to active and deepening the already strong kiss.

When it was over, the two of them were already lying on the bed, panting and staring at each other deeply, the passion in their eyes almost overflowing.

I don't know who started it first, but they were kissing and taking off each other's clothes.

The two finally spoke frankly to each other. Shen Qi placed his hands on top of Song Yinchen and asked restrainedly, "Are you sure? Don't you regret it?"

Song Yinchen said firmly: "Sure, I won't regret it."

He put his arms around Shen Qi's neck, his legs around Shen Qi's waist, and took the initiative to give him a kiss.

Shen Qi was not Liu Xiahui, and his eyes immediately turned red.

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It was already noon when Song Yinchen woke up the next day. Thanks to the excellent light-blocking curtains in Shen Qi's house, he did not realize that it was already past ten o'clock.

Thinking it was just an ordinary morning, he stretched out his hand to stretch, but immediately he realized something was wrong. His whole body felt as if it had been run over by a car and was in great pain.

He froze for a moment, and the memory of last night quickly came back to him. He, he was with Shen Qi?

He tried to turn over. As he didn't have the necessary supplies last night, Shen Qi didn't reach the last step. However, the crazy entanglement last night was real. His body was now covered with bruises and welts.

Thinking of last night, he buried his head in the quilt. He was so ashamed that he had no choice but to roll around in there.

Shen Qi happened to see this scene when he came in. He didn't say anything, just leaned against the wall and watched with a smile.

Song Yinchen endured the humiliation and was tired of the noise, so he stuck his head out to breathe.

Then he saw Shen Qi looking at him with a smile from the other side of the bed.

Oh my god, the sky is falling!!!

Song Yinchen didn't move, his mind was full of "How long has he been here, what has he seen, is it too late to pretend to be asleep now?"

Shen Qi pretended that he saw nothing, walked over calmly, bent down and kissed him, then touched Song Yinchen's messy curly hair and straightened them out a little.

Then he said, "When you wake up, go wash up, then go downstairs to eat something."

Song Yinchen nodded blankly.

Seeing that the man was still motionless, Shen Qi asked with a smile: "Are you waiting for me to help you?"

"No, no need for help." Song Yinchen reacted and, ignoring the pain in his body, he rolled and crawled out of bed.

Compared to Song Yinchen's flustered look, Shen Qi was dressed neatly.

He stared at the person who hurried into the bathroom, suppressed his smile, and said as calmly as possible: "Don't worry, take your time, I'll go downstairs and wait for you."