Self-sustaining
Seeing that Liu Muzhe was indifferent, Ye Jing'an pried his hands apart and ignored his fuss. He ran to the kitchen to get the sobering tea made by Qiu Zimu.
"I'm back." Qiu Zimu saw several big red marks on the side of Ye Jing'an's neck and stopped him to ask, "What's wrong with your neck?"
"I was bitten by a poisonous mosquito and I scratched it." Ye Jing'an said.
"It seems quite serious. A large area is red. Do we want to go to the hospital?" Qiu Zimu asked.
"It's okay." Ye Jingan ran upstairs in a hurry.
The hangover tea had been brewed and left for a while, and now it was at the perfect temperature, ready to drink. Ye Jing'an let Liu Muze lean against him and fed him with a spoon.
Liu Muze drank it, smacked his lips twice to taste it. This bitter tea was completely different from the slightly sweet wine from before, and he couldn't swallow it at all. He immediately spat it out and shouted that he wanted to continue drinking.
"Don't make trouble with me here! You've been torturing me in the car for a long time, haven't you counted?! I haven't solved my own problems yet, and I'm here to serve you, don't push your luck! Drink it quickly and go to sleep." Ye Jing'an fed another spoonful.
Liu Muzhe also got annoyed and spit on his neck.
"You!" Ye Jing'an took a deep breath, calmed down for a few seconds and said, "I've spoiled you with such a bad temper!"
He took a few big gulps, pinched Liu Muzhe's mouth and kissed him.
It was the first time Ye Jing'an had fed someone hangover tea orally, and he had trouble controlling the amount. Liu Muze struggled again, and half the tea slipped from the corner of his mouth. But after a few rounds, Liu Muze calmed down. After downing half a bowl of the tea, he lay motionless.
"Finally, you've calmed down for a while. You're drunk too much." Ye Jing'an took out a hot towel and wiped his face and neck.
"Jing'an..." Liu Muzhe hummed uncomfortably.
"You've drunk the sobering tea, but I don't think it will work so quickly. Just bear with it for a while." Ye Jing'an comforted him.
"It's so hot, I need to... take a shower." Liu Muzhe said.
"How can you take a shower like this? Wait until you sober up." Ye Jing'an helped the man sit up straight and covered him with a blanket.
"It's uncomfortable!" Liu Muzhe kicked the quilt away and twisted his body, saying, "It's so hot..."
Ye Jingan felt something was wrong and touched his face. It seemed even hotter than before. How could he feel even worse after drinking this hangover soup?
"Where does it hurt?" Ye Jing'an picked him up.
Ye Jing'an was originally hot all over because of Liu Muzhe's kiss in the car. He came back and ran back to the room with him in his arms, and went to the kitchen to get sobering tea. He went back and forth several times and was sweating all over. Now he feels cool after calming down.
Liu Muzhe was so hot that he was about to burst into flames. Ye Jing'an was now like a piece of cool jade. Liu Muzhe greedily stuck to him, hooked his neck and started kissing him again.
"You're addicted again, right? I don't like to take advantage of others in distress. If you're addicted, come when you're sober. I'm always here to accompany you. Don't bother me when you're drunk." Ye Jing'an helped him lie down.
"Jing'an, um..." Liu Muzhe shouted impatiently.
"Don't call my name and make such a sound. My patience has its limits!" Ye Jing'an said.
"It's hot..." Liu Muzhe unbuttoned his clothes and hummed softly while holding the quilt.
Ye Jingan saw that he frowned and looked uncomfortable, which was indeed not acting. The more he looked at him, the more he felt something was wrong. How could he drink so much? He ran to ask Qiu Zimu how to make sobering tea.
"Isn't it effective if I cook it in a small pot?" Qiu Zimu asked.
"This is so effective. Let me see your recipe." Ye Jing'an said.
"It's the one Brother Liu cooked for us last time." Qiu Zimu took a screenshot and sent it to him. "Wang Zhiyi even added some powdery stuff and said it would make you wake up faster."
"Wang Zhiyi!?" Ye Jing'an clenched his fists and started to trouble him. "Wang Zhiyi! Open the door for me!"
Wang Zhiyi opened the door, saw him, said "you're welcome", and immediately closed the door.
Ye Jing'an wanted to kill someone. No wonder Brother Liu had been so abnormal just now. He ran to the room. When he opened the door, he saw that Liu Muze had taken off all his clothes. The quilt was half covered and half exposed. His fair and tight skin was slightly flushed. He lay on the bed and moaned softly.
Ye Jingan tightened his throat. Brother Liu was too gorgeous...
"It's hot, um..." Liu Muze held the quilt in his mouth. Seeing Ye Jing'an standing at the door, Liu Muze's voice became softer and he called softly, "Jing'an?"
"I'm here." Ye Jing'an picked the man up and asked, "Are you awake? Do you have any medicine to relieve the pain?"
Liu Muzhe pressed the person under him and kissed from the corner of his mouth to his neck.
"It's happening again, huh? This stuff makes you unconscious, but you'll always have some consciousness, right?" Ye Jing'an patted his face. "You still remember to call my name, are you pretending? Don't expose your true colors here under the influence of alcohol and drugs! Do this to me when you're sober!"
Liu Muzhe turned a deaf ear.
"I have to write this down on my phone, otherwise you'll definitely deny it tomorrow." Ye Jing'an didn't move, holding up his phone and letting him toss. "It's been half an hour, my patience has its limits! If you're sober today, you're done now, even begging me won't help!"
Liu Muzhe felt a little tired from supporting his body with his hands, so he relaxed his strength and leaned on Ye Jing'an.
"Are you asleep?" Ye Jingan poked his face.
Liu Muze narrowed his eyes slightly, his misty eyes brimming with lust. A thin layer of sweat covered his fair, rosy skin. He panted and groaned, "It hurts..."
Ye Jing'an's breathing became heavier. After a long silence, he couldn't help it and suddenly turned the person over and pressed him onto the bed.
After tossing and turning until the second half of the night, the effects of Liu Muzhe's medicine finally wore off.
"Are you comfortable now? We can continue with the following things when your mind is clear. You little guy is quite energetic. Fortunately, you are usually shy and not proactive, otherwise I would really be tortured to death by you!" Ye Jing'an carried the person to take a shower, changed the bed sheets and quilt covers, and tossed and turned for a while before he fell asleep peacefully.
The next day, Liu Muzhe was awakened by a loud snoring. His head was dizzy and he felt a pain in his waist. He moved his hands and feet and felt slippery flesh. He opened his eyes and saw Ye Jingan sleeping next to him without clothes.
Liu Muzhe suddenly realized something and touched himself.
Naked! □□? !
He recalled what happened after that, and he only remembered being drunk. After that... it seemed like he took the initiative to kiss Ye Jingan...
It's over! Ye Jingan must have done something terrible while he was drunk.
Liu Muze sighed resignedly, this was bound to happen sooner or later. He climbed out of bed and put on his clothes. He lifted the quilt and saw many red marks on Ye Jingan's neck and chest, especially on his neck, which were quite dense.
What's this?
He leaned forward to take a closer look. Although there was a large patch, they were all isolated, with some mild and some severe, with no pattern. It didn't seem like an allergy. There were a few obvious red marks that looked like lip marks. Liu Muzhe sucked hard on his arm suspiciously, and compared the two red marks. The shape matched.
Liu Muze was dumbfounded. Could it be that he was the one who made all the marks on Ye Jingan's body?
Ye Jingan's mouth seemed a little swollen...
This... no matter how you look at it, it seems like he did something terrible to Ye Jingan.
What on earth did you do?!
Liu Muze covered his face and tried to recall what happened that night. He only remembered that he seemed very happy when he went back and kissed Ye Jingan, but he had no memory of what happened after that. Liu Muze secretly glanced at Ye Jingan's neck. There were at least 20 or 30 places on it. Did he really do it?
impossible!
He has always been self-possessed. How could he do such an irresponsible thing after drinking? There must be some other reason, or some special allergy!
He woke Ye Jingan up with some uncertainty and asked, "What's wrong with your neck?"
Ye Jingan was so tired that he couldn't open his eyes and sighed inexplicably.
"Are you allergic?" Liu Muzhe asked.
"How dare you ask?" Ye Jing'an nodded, "It's an allergy, an allergy to your mouth!"
"..." Liu Muze hesitated and asked, "Last night...we?"
"It's not us, it's you!" Ye Jing'an threw the video on his mobile phone to him.
As soon as the video was opened, it showed the disgusting scene and the unspeakable sound he made. Liu Muze quickly lowered his voice, his face flushed as he looked at what he had done, and asked in disbelief: "That person... is me?"
"Who else could it be if not you?!" Ye Jing'an retorted.
The video went black in the second half, and only some embarrassing sounds could be heard. Liu Muze was petrified. How could he do such a thing...
"Did you have enough fun yesterday? Look at how excited you made me. How long have you been holding it in? I told you to stop holding it in no matter what you want to do. You usually don't show any movement, but when you're drunk your true nature comes out and you go crazy on me. How do you think I can go out and meet people now?" Ye Jing'an had dark circles under his eyes and tilted his neck to him.
Liu Muzhe frowned. He really had no way of explaining to the Ye family that he had ruined someone like this by getting drunk... He finally understood why he suddenly felt refreshed when he was half asleep last night.
Ye Jingan laughed strangely and said, "I can't tell, Brother Liu, you're usually so pure and unrestrained, but when you're drunk you're quite indulgent. Brother Liu's screams were so powerful yesterday, and his panting was so pleasant, it really made me itch. I really endured it all night, how are you going to compensate me?"
"Ahem, I'll go buy you breakfast." Liu Muzhe's old face turned red as he slipped out of the room and walked upstairs woodenly.
"Brother Liu, you just got up?" Qiu Zimu called him over, "We bought breakfast, come and eat."
"Okay, I'll bring some up to Ye Jing'an." Liu Muzhe said.
"Why is Brother Liu's voice hoarse?" Qiu Zimu asked.
"Uh... my throat is sore from the wine I drank yesterday." Liu Muzhe didn't even raise his head, picked up his breakfast and ran upstairs.
"What's wrong, Brother Liu? Why are you in such a hurry?" Qiu Zimu asked.
Wang Zhiyi smiled and said, "It's okay, it's like this when you drink too much, don't worry about him."
On the second floor, Ye Jing'an had just finished washing up and emerged from the bathroom. Liu Muze looked at the large hickeys covering his upper body and felt a headache. He then noticed that Ye Jing'an was walking normally, as if nothing had changed from usual. Although he had never done this before, he had heard people say that the next day, he would be unable to get out of bed and would walk with a limp...
Ye Jingan... doesn't seem to be in any trouble.
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