Chapter 290 I Want to Sleep
There were two ruffian-looking men beside Gu Xizhou.
Although Zhu Changsheng said that he would cooperate, he was still a little slow to react when he suddenly saw the drunk Gu Xizhou.
It was Su Nanzhi who spoke first, "Changsheng, you should go back first."
Zhu Changsheng nodded and took a few steps.
One of the bald men spoke up, "Sister-in-law, this is your friend? Are you leaving without introducing him?"
Another short man continued with a lewd smile, "I'm afraid this isn't a friend, he's a lover."
As soon as he finished speaking, the "drunk" Gu Xizhou slapped him hard on the head.
"Lover...lover, I will beat you to death, my lover."
Gu Xizhou's slap was both confusing and nerve-wracking. The short man felt that if he didn't have hair, it would probably be obvious that his scalp was two centimeters higher.
He held his head and felt that everything he saw was double, but Gu Xizhou was the boss now, so he didn't dare to get angry with him and could only grit his teeth and endure the pain.
The bald man looked at the short man's red and swollen forehead and couldn't help but shrink his neck. He didn't dare to say any nonsense and stuffed the "drunk" Gu Xizhou into Su Nanzhi's arms.
"Sister-in-law, Brother Lin is drunk, please take care of him."
After saying that, without waiting for Su Nanzhi's reaction, he pulled the short man aside and left.
When Zhu Changsheng saw the two of them leave, and then saw the intimate scene of Su Nanzhi and Gu Xizhou hugging each other, his face immediately turned red, and he didn't know where to look for a moment. Finally, he lowered his head and said, "Sister Su, I'm leaving first," and left in a hurry.
Su Nanzhi was caught off guard and was pressed down by the man's heavy body, staggering back a few steps.
Gu Xizhou hung on her, his head buried in her neck, his hot breath spraying on her collarbone.
The smell of alcohol on him was not strong, but mixed with his unique scent, it burned Su Nanzhi so much that it was mixed with the faint smell of tobacco and military soap, which made Su Nanzhi's ears numb.
"Lin Sen?" She tried to push him away, but the man didn't move at all. Instead, he tightened his arms around her waist, only reducing the weight on her a little.
"You are drunk..." Su Nanzhi stretched out her hand to distance them, but just as her palm touched his chest, Gu Xizhou grabbed her wrist and held it to her waist.
Gu Xizhou finally raised his head, but there was no trace of drunkenness in his obsidian eyes.
The next second, Gu Xizhou lowered his head again and whispered in Su Nanzhi's ear, "Someone is here."
Holding Su Nanzhi's shoulders, he staggered towards the room, "Where's the bed? Where is the bed? I want to sleep."
Su Nanzhi glanced at the corner of the clothes at the door, and responded with a tone full of disgust: "You stink. If you come back drunk next time, don't go home."
As he said this, he helped Gu Xizhou limp into his room.
The door clicked shut, and Gu Xizhou's haziness cleared up instantly. He quickly turned around and peeked out through the crack in the window, his sharp gaze sweeping across every corner of the yard.
"Safe." He turned around and looked at Su Nanzhi.
Su Nanzhi stood by the wall, her hair on her forehead was soaked with sweat and stuck to her flushed cheeks.
"Sorry." Gu Xizhou's voice was lower and hoarse than usual, with a rough feeling like sandpaper.
His gaze lingered on the water droplets on Su Nanzhi's forehead for a second, his Adam's apple rolled, and his left hand subconsciously raised.
Su Nanzhi's pupils trembled, and she wanted to leave in panic, but she stumbled as soon as she took a step with her right foot.
Gu Xizhou's reaction was as fast as a drawn sword, and his left arm instantly wrapped around her waist.
The distance between the two people suddenly shortened.
The tip of Su Nanzhi's nose was almost touching Gu Xizhou's Adam's apple, and her breath was filled with his unique scent.
The cold scent of cedar mixed with a faint smell of alcohol filled her nose.
I don’t know if it was the intoxicating smell of alcohol or the moonlight outside the window that captivated her mind.
Under the dim light, Gu Xizhou's face, which usually looked extremely stern, softened a little at this moment. His hot breath sprinkled on her eyes, making her reluctant to look away.
Gu Xizhou's throat rolled a few times, and the next moment, he slightly tightened his arms around Su Nanzhi, and Su Nanzhi's whole body was tightly embraced in his arms.
In addition to the "squeaking" sound of moths flying towards the white woven lamp, Su Nanzhi could clearly hear her own beating heart and Gu Xizhou's increasingly heavy breathing.
Su Nanzhi's eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, like the wings of a frightened butterfly, and she wanted to break free from Gu Xizhou's embrace.
"Don't move." Gu Xizhou's voice was extremely tense. Su Nanzhi could feel the rise and fall of his chest, and every breath caused the muscles under his shirt to tremble slightly.
Su Nanzhi was not short, but her height only reached Gu Xizhou's chin. Her ear was pressed against Gu Xizhou's warm chest, listening to his steady and strong heartbeat, and she felt that her heartbeat rhythm was also disordered at this moment.
"Gu, Gu Xizhou..." Her voice was as thin as a mosquito.
The man did not respond, but the desire in his eyes was almost overflowing. In the end, he just gave Su Nanzhi a light kiss on the top of her head.
Su Nanzhi didn't notice the kiss, but just moved unconsciously. This subtle movement made the man stiffen all over, and the sanity that he had just barely regained almost collapsed again.
The next second, Su Nanzhi was suddenly picked up. The sudden feeling of weightlessness startled her. Her legs radially wrapped around Gu Xizhou's waist, and her hands tightly hugged his neck.
Gu Xizhou's eyes were filled with joy after being satisfied, and his left hand holding Su Nanzhi tightened even more.
The feeling of weightlessness soon disappeared, and Gu Xizhou placed Su Nanzhi on the edge of the bed.
Before Su Nanzhi could protest Gu Xizhou's behavior, Gu Xizhou had already squatted down and reached out to touch her injured ankle.
"Hmm..." A soft hum escaped uncontrollably from Su Nanzhi's lips.
Gu Xizhou's hand suddenly stopped, and when he looked up, a dangerous dark tide surged in his eyes. His gaze, as if it had substance, burned from the red tip of her ear to her collarbone, finally fixing on her slightly parted lips.
He stood up, looked away, picked up the medicinal wine on the table, and squatted down again.
Su Nanzhi suddenly retracted her foot, but her toes were caught in mid-air by a pair of iron-like hands.
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