Chapter 24: Completely Drunk Dog
Lu Fangchi raised his eyes and saw Zhou Zheng with his left leg planted on the ground, his right leg half-kneeling on the edge of the bed, his body resting on him, his eyes deep.
The ends of his hair were wet and dripping with water, which fell bit by bit and hit the young man's face.
Lu Fangchi wiped his eyes with his hand, stood up and pushed him, "Go blow dry your hair."
As soon as my fingertips touched the alpha's shoulder, I was forcefully thrown onto the bed.
The back of his head hit the silk quilt, and Lu Fangchi fell twice in a short period of time, with stars in his eyes. He frowned and wanted to ask him if he was drunk. Zhou Zheng's slender knuckles forcefully inserted into the gap between his fingers, clasped his fingers together, and rubbed the inside of his index finger with his fingertips, climbing up and then sliding down, pulling with a hint of refusal and acceptance, and the movements were gentle as if he was flirting.
A faint scent of tea rose in the air. Lu Fangchi held his breath and gritted his teeth, saying, "Control your pheromones." He withdrew his hand.
No twitching.
The atmosphere in this posture was not very good, and Lu Fangchi turned his face to the side uncomfortably. His sight just fell on the two hands clasped and intertwined at the side, and the wrist was slightly above the slender knuckles. Zhou Zheng wore a thin silver-red bracelet on his wrist, which matched his rosy skin after being drunk.
It's the one I returned.
Now the two of them are wearing the same bracelet on their wrists, one black and one red, with their fingers tightly clasped, looking like a couple's bracelet.
Zhou Zheng's eyes turned to Lu Fangchi, and saw his gaze fell on the bracelet. Being discovered, the alpha raised his lips and smiled proudly, and waved his hand to show off.
As the movement swayed, the aroma of tea became more and more abundant, rising in the air and penetrated into the nose, making the brain feel dizzy. Lu Fangchi gritted his teeth, pursed his lips, and kicked him.
The drunk Zhou Zheng was a little more cunning and presumptuous than usual. He swiftly raised his legs to hold down Lu Fangchi's knees to prevent him from moving. His misty peach blossom eyes met Lu Fangchi's again.
Seeing the other party's confused expression, Lu Fangchi frowned and whispered, "Get up." His tone was not very polite, and even had a warning tone.
No wonder Lu Fangchi changed his expression. Zhou Zheng pressed the control stick against his belly button. The pheromones were so strong that they were stinging. Isn't this ridiculous?
Feeling threatened, Zhou Zheng's full lips curled downwards in grievance and said, "I'm sorry." Then he lowered his head and buried his face in Lu Fangchi's neck.
Slender, white, smooth, and has been hanging for a long time.
Zhou Zheng twitched his nose and sniffed, looking around unsatisfied like a dog, "Why not? I've never smelled it before."
The heat from Zhou Zheng's breath hit his neck, and Lu Fangchi's Adam's apple twitched, and beads of sweat oozed out of his temples. It was itchy, and even his spine felt numb.
Lu Fangchi raised his still free right hand to push his head and heard him mutter: "Let me smell it, smell it, smell it."
This fucking bastard! Lu Fangchi retracted his previous arbitrary evaluation, a complete drunkard!
The next second, another fragrance rose in the air. It was light in smell, but so strong that it suppressed the scent of tea, and even seemed to cover it up.
Got it. Zhou Zheng's eyes lit up, he twitched his nose and inhaled hard, then frowned and raised his head and looked away.
Alphas repel each other with like poles. Lu Fangchi's pheromone level is higher than Zhou Zheng's, so his reaction is normal.
"You have to smell it yourself." Lu Fangchi said.
Zhou Zheng answered with actions. He turned his head and slowed down for a moment before coming over to smell it again, mobilizing his pheromones and gritting his teeth to get stronger.
Pheromones rose again and again, and the aroma of tea filled the air, but they could not cover up the light floral scent.
The corners of Zhou Zheng's eyes turned red, while Lu Fangchi's expression was relaxed and natural, and the difference was immediately apparent in the comparison.
Damn it, damn it, for what!
But Lu Fangchi was still adding fuel to the fire at this moment, raising his eyebrows and chin, teasing: "Get up."
Damn, I was underestimated.
Zhou Zheng frowned and bit his lip, vowing to teach him a lesson.
Seeing that the alpha was still unable to get up, Lu Fangchi mobilized his pheromones, and a fresh fragrance was released again, which made Zhou Zheng's nose tip ooze out a few beads of sweat.
Zhou Zheng hadn't made any move yet, but Lu Fangchi was no longer in a hurry. He looked at the alpha's slightly trembling arms leisurely, wondering how long he could continue to be so stubborn.
Normally I disdain using pheromones to overwhelm others, but now I can't help but admire how useful they are.
Lu Fangchi noticed that Zhou Zheng's grip on his hand was getting looser and looser, and it had obviously reached a critical point. While he was not paying attention, Lu Fangchi pulled his hand back.
Lu Fangchi turned his sore wrist, and a shadow suddenly appeared in front of him, followed by the soft touch of his lips and the fragrance of tea on his face.
Lu Fangchi's eyelashes fluttered up and down twice, and he raised his eyes to meet Zhou Zheng's tall and straight brows up close. His misty peach blossom eyes were closed, and his thick eyelashes curled up in a curved arc.
What... is going on? Lu Fangchi opened his mouth slightly and felt a little wet. He reached out and pushed Zhou Zheng away, then sat up quickly and wiped the corners of his lips.
It's nothing, it's not like I haven't been kissed before. Lu Fangchi tried to comfort himself, but his heart was beating like a drum, and he couldn't calm down.
Stop jumping! Keep jumping.
After countless failed attempts to calm down, Lu Fangchi felt that he was really angry, and all the reasons were due to Zhou Zheng, the drunkard.
Lu Fangchi turned back angrily to have a good talk with the culprit, but he saw him closing his eyes as he was pushed away.
Lu Fangchi took a closer look, his eyes so flustered that he glanced at the red, watery lips, and found that he was breathing evenly and sleeping soundly.
Damn, this idiot.
Lu Fangchi's chest kept rising and falling, this time he was really angry.
A ray of sunlight shone through the gap in the curtains onto the bed. The alpha, who was sleeping in a spread-eagle position, smacked his lips, his eyelashes moved, and he slowly opened his eyes.
What caught his eye was the off-white ceiling. Zhou Zheng closed his eyes, then opened them again, and then closed and opened them again. After repeating these two times, he finally woke up completely. His expression showed a contented look as if he had gotten enough sleep.
Zhou Zheng turned his head to glance and saw Lu Fangchi was still sleeping, with the quilt covering his chest, revealing his thin back and butterfly bones.
There is nothing happier than seeing the person you love sleeping next to you. The overtime work is finally over, and it is the New Year holiday. I can spend some time with Lu Fangchi recently. A hint of joy appeared in Zhou Zheng's eyes, and he moved to Lu Fangchi's side without changing his expression.
It was this tiny movement that woke up Lu Fangchi. He turned over and faced Zhou Zheng, his eyes slightly open.
Their eyes met, Zhou Zheng narrowed his eyes and opened his mouth to say hello.
Unexpectedly, Lu Fangchi frowned and opened his mouth to exhale: "Go down." He seemed to have not slept well, and was not in good spirits. His voice was low and hoarse, and most importantly, his tone was very bad.
Zhou Zheng looked down in panic and found that he took up most of the bed, causing Lu Fangchi to be squeezed to the corners. No wonder he was unhappy.
Zhou Zheng immediately stepped back, leaving most of the space for Lu Fangchi.
Lu Fangchi lay down in the middle and closed his eyes again.
Zhou Zheng didn't say anything else, just stared at Lu Fangchi's sleeping face. It had been a while since he had looked at him so carefully, and he missed him very much.
Even with his eyes closed, Lu Fangchi could feel a frank and fiery gaze wandering over him. If it weren't for him being like this, how would he be able to sleep?
Zhou Zheng was still enjoying Lu Fangchi's sleeping face. He suddenly opened his eyes and said to himself impatiently, "What are you looking at?"
Ah? It's illegal to look at her? But he said what he meant, Zhou Zheng immediately looked away and coaxed her, "Don't look, don't look."
Lu Fangchi was too lazy to pay attention to Zhou Zheng. He turned his head to the side and adjusted his sleeping position.
But the addiction to sleep is a strange thing, especially for someone like him whose sleep quality is average. Once it’s gone, it’s gone. Once it’s interrupted, it’s gone.
After trying to induce sleepiness several times without success, Lu Fangchi resigned himself to opening his eyes, sat up irritably, and glanced at Zhou Zheng who was leaning against the headboard beside him.
Start to vent your anger, "What are you doing?" The implication is why don't you get up after waking up.
"I'll take my time." Zhou Zheng said. In fact, he just wanted to stay with Lu Fangchi for a while longer.
"Do you have a headache?" Lu Fangchi asked.
"Ah?" Zhou Zheng thought for a moment, then said, "No, I slept well last night, and the alcohol content doesn't seem to be high. I don't feel anything at all right now."
Zhou Zheng looked quite energetic and in high spirits, much better than himself.
That's even more annoying.
Lu Fangchi ignored him, got up, walked into the bathroom in his slippers, and slammed the door shut with a bang.
The sound was not loud, and Zhou Zheng's body reflexes were shocked.
No, that's not normal. Even if Lu Fangchi is grumpy when he wakes up, it won't be so obvious.
Zhou Zheng reached out and scratched his face, and began to reflect on whether he had done something to offend Lu Fangchi.
Recalling last night, last night...
I can’t remember, it’s a complete blank.
Zhou Zheng was so frightened that his pupils trembled. He quickly picked up the phone on the bedside table, slid open the screen, and sent a message to Assistant Liu: Are you there?
No reply.
Directly swipe the screen: Are you there?
Are you there?
Are you there?
Are you there?
...After a dozen or so messages were posted in a row, the dialog box changed to "the other party is typing".
Assistant Liu: Are you sick?
Assistant Liu: It’s only eight o’clock. Looks like you didn’t have any show last night.
Zhou Zheng stared at the words "last night" and began to type: What happened last night? How did I react when he came?
The alpha stared at the dialogue box, and read the words "the other party is typing..." for a long time without uttering a word.
He was a little anxious: "It's all your bad idea, drink, drink, drink! What's the point of just flirting without pursuing? It's better to buy a bouquet of flowers to express your love."
Liu Zhu replied quickly this time:?
Assistant Liu: Who the hell knows that you can’t handle it after three cups?
Assistant Liu: What did you mean by that just now? Is the video broken?
Zhou Zheng bit his back teeth, frowned and admitted: Yeah.
Assistant Liu: [Thumbs up]
Assistant Liu: It was pretty normal in the KTV. We played a few games together and you went up to sing a song.
Zhou Zheng stared at the words in deep thought, and some fragmented fragments passed through his mind. Under the ambient light, Lu Fangchi's delicate profile as he raised his hands to shake the dice, and the surging emotions when they looked at each other while singing love songs, he pulled his wrist and walked out...
Assistant Liu: And then you left. If there is anything else, you have to ask yourself.
Assistant Liu: [smirking] What’s the situation now?
Zhou Zheng pressed the black screen impatiently and threw his phone aside. He sat on the bed and tried to think hard, trying to recall something.
He almost fell down while walking up the stairs. He got in the car, fastened his seat belt, and then went home. What did he do there?
Oh, take a shower, are you done?
Zhou Zheng was thinking through extremely vague and abstract fragments in his mind, and he was about to grasp the clue when suddenly there was a sound of a toilet flushing in the bathroom, and Lu Fangchi opened the door and walked out calmly.