Chapter 37: The Lucky King 4: The Lucky King
Wu Lan was staring at the wine in front of him in a daze.
The drink contained a rectangular ice cube, soaked in pink liquid, with a crescent-shaped pink grapefruit floating on top.
This glass of wine was very different from the one in his hand, the most obvious difference being the shape of the glass.
His is a tall glass, this one is a flat glass.
The capacity of the flat-bottomed cup seems large, while the capacity of his high-heeled glass is much smaller and can be finished in just a few sips.
The music all around him made Wu Lan feel dizzy. He observed carefully, pointed at his goblet, and concluded, "System, is this so little because it's free?"
2720 also stared at Wu Lan for a long time. He didn't expect that this person was actually researching this.
Just as it was about to reply, it heard Wu Lan's muffled voice say, "This boss is so cunning."
2720 didn't know how to explain to Wu Lan for a moment. Every cocktail has a specified dosage, and he didn't intentionally give him so little.
But looking at Wu Lan's obviously dizzy state now, it's useless to explain.
Qi Shang next to him was also observing Wu Lan.
The little boy was obviously very interested in the new cocktail. He looked at it again and again with his little face close, biting his lower lip cutely, and tilting his head, wondering what he was thinking.
The high chairs they were sitting on had no backrests, and if they accidentally leaned back, they would definitely fall down.
Seeing Wu Lan leaning back, Qi Shang quickly supported her, pulled her against himself, and gently brushed away the loose hair on her forehead.
Looking at this beautiful face up close, Qi Shang's heart couldn't help but tremble, and then it started beating very fast.
The little guy smelled very good all over. Just now, taking the opportunity to talk, he moved closer, and the pleasant sweet fragrance immediately rushed into his nose.
But as the distance increases, the fragrance fades.
At first he thought Wu Lan had sprayed perfume, but this time he lowered his head and took a deep breath, and found that the fragrance was different from artificial fragrance.
The scent of a little boy is sweeter, more fragrant and more natural.
Wu Lan had no idea that he was leaning on someone else's arms. He just felt itchy on his neck, as if it had been brushed by a feather several times, and the itch was unbearable.
He frowned and tried to push away the thing buried in his neck, but because he didn't control the strength well, he slapped the thing in the face.
There was a crisp sound of "pa", which was drowned out by the huge sound of music.
Many of the people who had been silently watching the direction of the bar let out a hiss. They looked at Qi Shang's head being thrown to the side, feeling secretly happy, but also worried that the little boy would get into trouble.
After all, Qi Shang dyed his hair blonde and had several earrings in his ears, so he didn't look like a good person.
Qi Shang, who was not a good person, did not move after being thrown away. His brain, which was dizzy from the fragrance, was suddenly awakened by the fan, and his face was burning.
But after waking up, the fragrance became even more charming.
When the little boy slapped him with his palm, he first smelled a sweeter fragrance, and then a burning slap. The pain and the fragrance rushed to the top of his head, making him feel numb all over.
Qi Shang looked at the little boy who was sipping his cocktail, and couldn't understand why that little hand could fan people so vigorously.
He touched his back teeth and leaned over again.
"My dear, who taught you to slap people like that?"
The music was too loud and Wu Lan couldn't hear what Qi Shang was saying. Her ears felt itchy from the hot breath he exhaled, and she couldn't help but shrink her neck and move to the side.
To others, it looked like Qi Shang was whispering threats in Wu Lan's ear, and Wu Lan was afraid and timid and avoided them.
So pitiful, the little guy was so scared that his face turned pale.
His already fair cheeks turned even paler due to the intimidation and threats. His large eyes were misted over with fear written all over his face. He looked helplessly at everyone, as if desperately begging for help.
Qi Shang's next move made many people stand up.
"Good boy, can you please have a drink?"
“This is delicious.”
Seeing that Wu Lan's cocktail was almost empty, Qi Shang tactfully brought the icebreaker he ordered to him and said, "If it doesn't taste good, slap me again."
Only the bartender at the bar knew the truth.
The poor 'threatened' little thing wrinkled his nose, and Qi Shang annoyed him even more, so he took a sip of wine reluctantly.
"Is it delicious?"
Before swallowing the liquid in her mouth, Wu Lan held it in her mouth, feeling the refreshing grapefruit juice and a little bit of pomegranate flavor, mixed with a hint of cool alcohol.
It's not difficult to drink, but a little bitter.
Seeing Qi Shang waiting for his answer so expectantly, Wu Lan thought about it and felt that he couldn't let the other party down.
"It's okay...it's quite delicious."
But for some reason, he always felt that Qi Shang seemed a little disappointed when he heard this answer.
"Then I'll order you another bad drink, no, um, I mean..."
Qi Shang was explaining hurriedly and didn't notice someone approaching them.
Suddenly, a slender arm appeared between him and Wu Lan. A handsome man in a floral shirt stood behind them, followed by a man in a suit.
Qi Shang didn't know the man in the suit, but he recognized Fei Sheng at a glance and saw that he had bad intentions.
"Boss Fei, is there something wrong?"
Fei Sheng had a smile on his face, but his words were not very polite: "I don't allow anyone to do bad things in my store."
Qi Shang's expression turned cold: "What do you mean?"
"Mr. Qi, forcing someone to drink is bad behavior. I will throw you out."
Fei Sheng saw clearly that Qi Shang was the one who took the initiative throughout the whole process. Not only did he shamelessly let the naive little boy lean on him, but he also sniffed all over the little boy like a dog.
After being slapped, he became angry and started drinking.
This is simply the behavior of a bitch.
Glancing at the wine in Qi Shang's hand, Fei Sheng sneered, "Please leave immediately."
"Which eye of yours saw me drinking?"
Qi Shang almost laughed out of anger at Fei Sheng's words. Looking at the other party's heroic appearance of saving the damsel in distress, he felt like vomiting.
"Son, tell them, did I force you to drink?"
Wu Lan's cocktail was almost empty, and he was only focused on completing his mission. After he finished the last drop, he realized belatedly that these men were staring at him.
After drinking, the head becomes cloudy, but the consciousness is still there, just a little slow in reaction.
He recalled Qi Shang's words and shook his head: "He didn't force me to drink, he invited me to drink."
"He also said he would buy me another drink..."
Because he had been drinking, Wu Lan's voice was sticky, thinner and softer than usual, making people's ears feel hot and itchy, and half of their body felt numb.
Fei Sheng swallowed and came back to his senses, saying, "You treated people to drink one drink after another. You know what your intention is."
Qi Shang was right.
He really had bad intentions and wanted the little boy to slap him again to see if this slap would also smell good.
Fei Sheng crossed his arms and looked at Qi Shang's expression coldly, "Master Qi, is there anything else to say?"
The atmosphere at the bar became solemn, and only Wu Lan was left out.
He felt that there were suddenly a lot of people surrounding him, making the air more turbid, and all kinds of messy smells mixed together, which he really didn't like.
Covering her nose, Wu Lan quietly moved down from the high chair after hearing 2720 say the mission was completed, lowered her head and slowly squeezed out of the crowd.
You can't feel the effect of alcohol in cocktails, but it's easy to get drunk. Wu Lan staggered when she walked, and even had difficulty walking in a straight line.
He probably knew the direction of the door and wanted to get some fresh air.
The light in the bar was dim, and the occasional light was very dazzling, causing people to squint unconsciously, which affected their vision.
Suddenly, my feet accidentally touched an empty wine bottle.
Wu Lan was already walking unsteadily, and after stepping on the wine bottle, her body swayed even more violently, and she could no longer stand steadily.
The expected pain did not occur. His body was supported by a strong arm, and he smelled a familiar woody perfume at the tip of his nose.
Almost everyone's attention was focused on the two people confronting each other, and no one noticed that the little boy sneaked away and was hugged by someone.
Holding the clumsy boy in his arms, Yan Chiheng frowned and kicked the wine bottle on the ground away.
Looking down at the disoriented young man in his arms, he gently patted his face and asked softly, "Where are you going?"
"We need to go outside. It's so stuffy and smelly here."
Wu Lan's head became more and more dizzy, his speech became less clear, and his body was limp and powerless.
He felt like he was leaning against a solid rock that could talk and hold him up to prevent him from falling.
He wanted to see what the stone looked like, but the surrounding environment was too dark and he couldn't see clearly.
Yan Chiheng couldn't understand why he followed this young man, nor could he explain why his body, which never liked close contact with others, would take the initiative to hug someone in his arms.
The hand around the boy's waist tightened as he led him away from the bar.
The time now is approaching midnight.
Standing at the door of the bar, the wind from the river blew in my face, and the air around me suddenly became much fresher.
Wu Lan took a deep breath in the direction of the night breeze. The breeze blew the hair in front of his forehead. His cheeks were stained pink because of the alcohol, and the corners of his eyes were a little red.
He still couldn't stand steadily. His body was very heavy, and he either fell forward or leaned to the side. If he wasn't careful, he would definitely fall.
Yan Chiheng immediately held the man in his arms. He could smell the boy's fragrance as long as he lowered his head, which reminded him of their chance encounter in the elevator today.
But at that time, the boy was standing face to face with him, but now he was leaning against his chest.
"Are you feeling better now?"
After the breeze, Wu Lan was obviously much more awake. He looked up at the other person and replied somewhat dully: "Much better..."
He stared at Yan Chiheng for a long time and asked uncertainly, "Have I seen you before?"
Wrinkling his nose, he licked his lips, tilting his head and muttering softly, "I remember the smell of your perfume."
Surprised that this little guy still remembered him after getting drunk, Yan Chiheng didn't notice that his eyes softened. He said softly, "We've met before."
"I remember your scent too."
Because of this conversation, the distance between the two was broken. Yan Chiheng couldn't help but touch Wu Lan's head and said, "You should go back. I'll take you there."
Wu Lan also wanted to go back.
He nodded and obediently let someone hug him and walk towards the black car parked on the roadside. He had no sense of crisis at all and didn't realize how dangerous it was to get into a man's car.
After being sent to the back of the car, Wu Lan just sat down when her body automatically slid down and her eyes closed.
Looking at Wu Lan's cute appearance, Yan Chiheng couldn't help but laugh.
He closed the car door and got into the driver's seat.
As soon as the car started, the passenger door was suddenly opened and a man in a floral shirt got in.
Fei Sheng turned his head to look at the back row, and seeing the little boy sleeping without any reaction, he immediately began to condemn Yan Chiheng: "I misjudged you, you actually took advantage of the chaos to pick him up!"
The fox's eyes were filled with anger, and he analyzed with gritted teeth: "I was wondering why you followed me just now. It turns out you have bad intentions."
Yan Chiheng's face darkened and his voice turned cold:
"I know him, I'm just sending him back."
Fei Sheng didn't believe this at all. After knowing Yan Chiheng for so long, he had never seen Yan Chiheng be so kind-hearted.
This person usually doesn't care about other people's life or death.
Fei Sheng snorted coldly and found that the car had started.
Yan Chiheng: "Fasten your seat belt."
Seeing that Yan Chiheng really knew where the boy lived, Fei Sheng had no choice but to fasten his seat belt first, and looked back at the boy who was sleeping soundly in the back seat from time to time.
There are fewer cars on the road at night, so the journey is smooth.
After parking the car downstairs of the apartment building, Yan Chiheng had just pulled Wu Lan out of the car when Fei Sheng came over to snatch her away from him.
A short boy didn't need two people to support him. He was sandwiched between two tall men, with a strong arm around his shoulders and waist.
In fact, it would be better if one person held the baby, but neither of them said anything.
Yan Chiheng remembered the floor Wu Lan lived on. When they arrived at that floor, he gently woke Wu Lan up: "Wake up, we're almost home."
"Which room is it?"
After taking a nap in the car, Wu Lan felt even more sleepy and could hardly open her eyes.
He squinted his eyes and pointed at the door at the edge, muttering to himself, "I'm so sleepy..."
Finally, they sent the person to the door of his home, but looking at the combination lock on the door, Yan Chiheng and Fei Sheng were in trouble again.
Can the little boy still remember the password in this state?
Fei Sheng said, "Why don't you take me to the hotel? I'll stay with him tonight."
"No need." Yan Chiheng said coldly, "I'll just accompany him, you can go back."
"you!"
The sound in the corridor was neither too loud nor too soft, just loud enough to be heard inside the house.
Suddenly, the tightly closed door was opened, and a tall and handsome young man appeared at the door, looking at the two people outside with an expressionless face.
The lights were on in the room, and the young man stood with his back to the light.
Lian Shuo looked at the little boy sandwiched between the two of them, his gaze swept across the drunken little face, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.
After a while, he said coldly: "Thank you both for sending him back. I will take good care of him."
"Please give him to me."
He reached out to take Wu Lan, but Yan Chiheng and Fei Sheng dodged him at the same time.
The two men didn't expect that there was someone else in the room. They looked at Lian Shuo with obvious vigilance and tightened their arms around Wu Lan's waist at the same time.
Fei Sheng stared at Lian Shuo for a long moment, then asked in a deep voice, "What is your relationship with him?"
The shadow cast by the backlight obscured Lian Shuo's expression. He stared at the two dazzling arms wrapped around Wu Lan and coldly spat out four words:
"Live-in relationship."
Without waiting for their reaction, Lian Shuo directly pulled Wu Lan into his arms, no longer paying attention to the two people outside the door, and slammed the door shut with a bang.
Looking at the door closing again, both of their faces darkened.
The sensor lights in the corridor went out, and two tall, slender black shadows stood there motionless.
Suddenly, Fei Sheng tutted and said, "Little girl has a boyfriend?"
He crossed his arms, glanced at Yan Chiheng, turned around and walked towards the elevator, saying as he walked: "You're living with someone at such a young age, and you don't have to worry about encountering bad people..."
"That kid is really lucky."
Yan Chiheng walked beside them with an expressionless face, and hummed in a flat voice. The hand that had hugged Wu Lan dropped and clenched into a fist.
He said coldly: "He is very lucky."
*
Wu Lan was carried into the room by Lian Shuo.
He was very well behaved when being held and didn't say a word, but when being put on the bed, he began to twist his body disobediently, making the sheets wrinkled.
When Lian Shuo entered the room with a cup of warm water and a hot towel, he saw Wu Lan lying on the bed with her face buried in the pillow and her butt sticking up.
The short-sleeved shirt on his body was pulled up a lot because of his random movements, revealing his slender white waist in the air, and the shorts underneath were pulled down a little, revealing his pure white underwear.
Lian Shuo put down what he was holding, pulled Wu Lan's clothes back on with a serious face, and wiped Wu Lan's face with a hot towel.
The little face was completely covered with a towel. After wiping it carefully, the little face became a pink peach, with pink on the cheeks, nose tip and corners of the eyes. It was very beautiful.
Using another hot towel to wipe Wu Lan's hands and neck, Lian Shuo remembered something and lifted the hem of his clothes to carefully wipe Wu Lan's waist. After confirming that she was clean, he helped her up and fed her some warm water.
After wiping her body, Wu Lan felt obviously much more comfortable and stopped twisting around.
But he kept mumbling something, and his voice was so sticky that Lian Shuo had to get closer to hear it clearly.
"It's hot, so hot, so hot..."
Hearing this, Lian Shuo had no choice but to go look for the air conditioner remote control in the room. After finally finding it, he discovered that the air conditioner was broken.
The little guy in the bed who can't stand the heat started making noise again.
First, he kicked the quilt away, then pulled the clothes into a mess. The collar of his short-sleeved shirt was deformed, and his soft white belly was exposed to the air.
The clothes that had just been lifted up were pulled down again. Wu Lan dazedly hugged Lian Shuo's arm and opened her mouth to beg for mercy with a pitiful voice: "What should I do, it's so hot here... I can't breathe..."
Actually, it’s not that exaggerated. Although the room was a bit stuffy, it became much cooler after turning on the fan.
But after getting drunk, he could no longer tolerate the environment that he could usually endure. He murmured bitterly, saying it was so hot and he was extremely fragile.
Look at how pitiful he is, as if he has been wronged by the boss.
He looked at the spoiled little boy who kept rubbing his face against his arm in silence, and Lian Shuo's eyes darkened.
After thinking for a moment, he picked him up again and walked towards his room.
His room was air-conditioned, but the stuffiness was kept outside the door.
After being placed on the bed, Wu Lan obediently found a comfortable position for herself, stopped making noises, and fell asleep peacefully.
Seeing that Wu Lan finally calmed down, Lian Shuo's gloomy expression eased a lot. He stared at the fair and rosy little face and reached out to pinch it.
"How courageous! They even learned to drink with wild men." Thinking of the way the two men held Wu Lan, Lian Shuo's face darkened again, "They are not afraid of being eaten by others."
He was silent for a long time and then let go of his hand.
"But at least he knew to go home, so he's a good boy."
Having broken out in a light sweat while taking care of Wu Lan just now, Lian Shuo got up and took a shower. Then, with his body soaked in the steam of mint shower gel, he lay down on the bed and turned off the lights.
The air conditioner in the room was not set to only 27 degrees as the stingy landlord required. The 18 degrees made the whole room ice cold.
Wu Lan, who was afraid of both heat and cold, wrapped himself in the quilt and curled up unconsciously. He slept so soundly that he didn't even notice there was another person in the bed.
But he could feel that there was a heat source nearby, and he would feel warm as long as he got close to it.
Instinctively moving his body over, he half-lay down on the warm boulder, rubbed his head against it, and breathed a sigh of relief in comfort and contentment.
After the lights in the room were turned off, everything around became dim.
Lian Shuo's excellent night vision allowed him to see the little movements of the person in his arms. The furry head rubbed against his chest several times.
This slender little body was soft all over. He was half lying down with one leg resting on his body. The skin under his shorts was as smooth as silk, and there was a pleasant sweet fragrance coming from his body.
Wu Lan slept very restlessly, rubbing his head against people from time to time, and touching people everywhere, almost making people angry.
Lian Shuo's muscles became hard, and the hot blood circulated continuously, eventually accumulating under his lower abdomen, and his steady breathing became disordered.
"Don't move."
The hoarse voice seemed to be suppressing something, and the young man's breath was rough and hot.
After being warned, the little boy behaved much better and stopped rubbing around. He just made sticky humming sounds of dissatisfaction, which made Lian Shuo's temples twitch.
After enduring for a long time, he said in a hoarse voice: "If you hum again, I will kiss you."
The warning is in effect again.
Now Wu Lan was completely obedient.
In his dream, he was sitting in a classroom, and a bad-tempered teacher whose face could not be seen was sternly warning him that if he made any more mischief, all the lottery tickets he had hidden would be confiscated.
This dream was very bad. Wu Lan had been hiding his lottery tickets everywhere, but no matter where he hid them, they would be found.
Moreover, many bad guys appeared in the dream, each of them wanted his precious lottery ticket, and they all wanted to get something for nothing and steal his things.
Until the moment before waking up, Wu Lan was still looking for a place to hide the lottery ticket.
The dream was so painful that Wu Lan was a little dazed when she woke up. She kept her eyes open and looked for a long time before she realized that this was not her room.
But he clearly remembered going home last night...
2720 suddenly spoke up and answered him, "This is Lian Shuo's room."
Wu Lan's reaction was very slow. He just said "oh" and heard the system's announcement the next second.
[Beep! From last night to this morning, Lian Shuo's patience value increased by a total of 20. The current patience value is: 32.]
Wu Lan【???】
...
Wu Lan did a lot of analysis on the increase in Lian Shuo's patience.
It was finally determined that Lian Shuo's patience value kept rising because he couldn't stand him getting drunk and acting crazy, and even occupying his bed.
Wu Lan didn't expect that she could perform so outstandingly even when drunk. She felt that she was a little bit amazing.
So when he was talking to 2720, his tail was almost up in the air.
[Most people probably can't reach my level...] Wu Lan's face flushed slightly, a little embarrassed. [I mean, I mean, only a very powerful master can be like me.]
【System, what do you think? 】
【......】
2720 seems to be a network card. After Wu Lan asked again with a red face, he said quietly, "Indeed, it is rare to find a master as powerful as you."
Looking at Wu Lan who was waiting expectantly for it to say something about 2720, he uttered two more words.
Awesome.
This great master was not easily praised. His non-existent tail was always raised high behind him. He hummed a tuneless tune and got out of bed happily to wash and take a shower.
When Wu Lan dried her hair and lay on the sofa, she remembered that Lian Shuo was missing.
At this time, his stomach was growling with hunger.
Thinking about it carefully, he only had one meal yesterday, drank a lot of drinks during the meal, and went to the bar to drink cocktails in the evening. The food in his stomach had been digested long ago.
Wu Lan rummaged around the house and finally found a box of instant noodles in a cardboard box.
I happily picked a bucket of seafood-flavored instant noodles for myself. Just as I was waiting for the noodles to be cooked, Lian Shuo came back.
The tall young man was wearing a black jersey, his black hair was wet with sweat, and he looked steaming hot all over.
"You're back!"
Looking at the little boy who had made her so horny last night without realizing it, Lian Shuo's eyes darkened and her jaw tensed reflexively.
The guy who had kept him awake all night and had gone out to exercise before dawn to relieve his sexual desire was swinging his calves leisurely and greeting him with a smile on his face, with no idea what bad thing he had done last night.
Lian Shuo responded in a low voice, went into the house, got his clothes, and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
The sound of dripping water could be heard.
The three-minute golden time has arrived and Wu Lan’s instant noodles are ready.
Wu Lan rolled up the instant noodles with a small fork and blew air into them in big mouthfuls. Before he could take a bite, 2720 reported again.
[Beep! Lian Shuo's patience value: +5, current patience value: 37.]
Wu Lan was stunned.
He blinked blankly at first, then said to 2720 in disbelief, "System, I really am a formidable master! I didn't do anything, and my patience has already gone up!"
【No. 】
2720 corrected seriously, [You are an extremely powerful master. ]
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