Chapter 66 Chapter 66 "Have you learned it?"
Ji Qian was really a little drunk.
He had not intended to drink so much, but Leng Baiyao was too sad at the time and his emotions were aroused.
The atmosphere was so tense that he couldn't control himself and drank a few more bottles.
Fortunately, he was not drunk to the point of being unconscious.
His brain gave his body very clear instructions:
Kissing my boyfriend.
Chi Ke saw something was wrong with his eyes, like a wolf with green light, and alarm bells rang in his heart: "Ji Qian? You still - hiss!"
Ji Qian knelt on one knee between his legs, with the other knee on the edge of the sofa, leaned over, cupped his cheek, and bit his lower lip.
It's a hard, solid bite.
Chi Ke felt pain, as if he had been unexpectedly fed a gulp of strong liquor, and subconsciously opened his mouth to curse him.
Ji Qian reacted quite quickly. He immediately loosened his teeth, slipped his tongue through the gap and hooked the tip of his tongue. He rubbed his cold ears with both hands to warm them up, slid down slightly to circle his neck, and rubbed his Adam's apple and jaw with his thumbs.
This is a very comfortable force.
It is heavier than caressing, lighter than ravaging, and allows people to clearly feel the presence of another person.
Chi Ke's tense back gradually relaxed and he let his body sink into the soft sofa.
The smell of alcohol on Ji Qian aroused his not-so-strong alcohol addiction. He squinted his eyes lazily, raised his arms, wrapped them around Ji Qian's neck and shoulders, and slowly closed them, pressing the man towards himself.
The two chests gradually pressed together, Ji Qian's entire body was almost pressed on Chi Ke. In order to ensure that both of them could breathe, he reluctantly let go of one hand, bent his elbow and supported himself on the sofa, and with the other hand he grabbed Chi Ke's Adam's apple, fearing that his prey would escape.
Chi Ke was quite cooperative at first, but after two or three minutes, he couldn't breathe in this position anymore.
He tried to pull out the entangled tongue and sit up, but was mistakenly thought to be an attempt to escape, so he was wrapped around it forcefully and was bitten.
“Hmm!” Chi Ke frowned and pushed him, “Get up—hmm…”
The lips were sealed more tightly.
The tongue went in very deeply, squeezing the air too much, and the sucking was mixed with the sticky sound of water and the unbearable sound of someone's breath.
Ji Qian was very strong, and his grip was even more powerful. He was determined to catch someone, and there was no way he could resist.
Chi Ke couldn't breathe, his chest heaving violently, he felt a little suffocated, veins bulged on the back of his hands, he dug his five fingers into his hair and grabbed it tightly, but instead of pulling it away, he encouraged him to continue.
The rising breath beside his ear made Ji Qian open his tightly closed eyes. Seeing the abnormal redness on his neck and the unfocused pupils under his slightly open eyelashes, he was frightened away from his drunkenness and hurriedly gave him some air.
Chi Ke came to his senses after getting oxygen, and his numb fingers finally regained feeling. He released his strength and patted the furry head soothingly.
At the same time, she hooked her tongue around his and swirled it gently, carefully separating them to rub his lips from time to time.
Ji Qian finally calmed down and kissed him on the cheek. His eyes became blurry again. His chest was vibrating with a heart that did not belong to him. He said incoherently between kisses, "Hubby, you are panting so hard."
Chi Ke's breathing was still uneven, and he cursed, "Nonsense... are you short of oxygen? Are you breathing heavily?"
Ji Qian smiled, loosened his hand, and looked at the neck with faint finger marks with satisfaction.
He ended the deep kiss with a light bite of his lower lip. His hot breath flowed from the corners of Chi Ke's lips to the roots of his ears, then along his cheeks to his chin, and finally all the way to his Adam's apple. The structure that rolled up and down began to tremble as he was fondled.
Chi Ke pinched the back of his neck with one hand and put his other arm over his eyes. He couldn't help but look up and asked in a hoarse voice: "Are you drunk or not?"
Ji Qian used his teeth to unbutton the collar of his shirt: "I'm not drunk."
Okay, drunk.
Chi Ke pushed his face away: "That's enough, if you're drunk, go take a shower and come up to sleep."
Ji Qian's hands went into the hem of her shirt and pinched her slender waist: "Brother, I love you."
Chi Ke pulled his hand out: "I asked you to take a shower."
Ji Qian put both hands in: "Hubby, I really love you."
Chi Ke: “…”
How many times has this been violated?
He had torn his shirt so much that only two buttons on the abdomen were still standing. Chi Ke gave up struggling in despair.
It can't be pushed open, and it can't be explained. It's really difficult to deal with.
"What on earth do you want to do tonight?" he asked.
Ji Qian answered honestly: "Kiss you forcefully."
"Great, you've done it." Chi Ke praised expressionlessly, "Can you go take a shower now?"
It's impossible to finish it when you're this drunk, so what's the point of dawdling here?
Ji Qian had a confused look on his face: "I did it?"
Chi Ke curled his lips and asked, "Do you want to savor it again?"
Ji Qian was silent.
Chi Ke thought to himself, "I was joking—"
The sound stopped abruptly.
Ji Qian really savored it once.
This time was not as crazy as just now. With the experience from last time, Chi Ke no longer felt the suffocation and near-death feeling.
Coming to his senses, he began to doubt his life: Is it normal to suffocate during a deep kiss with his boyfriend for the first time?
Although the person is not normal, this matter should be quite normal, right?
My waist was kneaded so soft that I couldn't exert any strength and could only helplessly let the warm palm support me.
The weight in his palm gradually increased. Ji Qian looked up for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and rubbed the tip of his tongue on the area near his heart.
“…Fuck!” A tingling sensation like an electric shock spread throughout his body. Chi Ke arched his back in surprise and couldn’t help but swear, “Get up!”
Ji Qian has now evolved into the drunken stage where he can't understand what people say.
Not only did it fail to get up, it also bit its teeth slowly, and its teeth were like a paintbrush on a paint palette, mixing the red, yellow and white paints into a beautiful rose pink.
Chi Ke gritted his teeth: "I'll ask you to get up--"
"Husband." Ji Qian leaned close to the hot earlobe, bent his knees and pressed them against the high-risk area where no one else could touch, and whispered three words.
Chi Ke sneered: "I don't have any functional impairment."
Anyone who is tormented like this will have a reaction, right?
Ji Qian raised the corners of his lips, opened his arms, hugged him tightly, rested his head on his chest, and murmured, "It's great."
Chi Ke: “…”
What's good?
What's good about it?
What's the matter? Did you always think he had a disability?
Chi Ke endured for a while, but the thing that looked like a Vajra Ring did not make any more noise.
He couldn't help but ask: "Ji Qian?"
Still no response.
Chi Ke came up with an absurd guess, struggled to break free, and grabbed his head -
Really fell asleep?!
Chi Ke looked at him blankly for a while, then laughed out loud.
The smile contained one point of coldness and one point of sarcasm, and the remaining eight points were all silence.
He threw his head away and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
I originally wanted to take a cold shower, but I was afraid that Ji Qian would go crazy if he found out tomorrow, so I turned up the water temperature a little.
He took a quick shower, waiting for the cool water to extinguish the evil fire. Then he put on a black V-neck home clothes, wiped his hair and walked out.
However, as soon as he arrived in the living room, he saw Ji Qian slumped beside him in an awkward posture, his clothes disheveled and his face flushed, and that evil fire was immediately rekindled.
“…”
Chi Ke turned on the TV irritably and randomly clicked on a movie to play, ignoring the part that had a strong presence and waiting for it to disappear on its own.
Unfortunately, almost twenty minutes into the movie, there was no sign of change in either the people or the objects.
Chi Ke became even more annoyed.
He really doesn't like to solve his physical problems by himself. If it weren't for his health and he had to relieve himself occasionally, he would never take the initiative to do these things.
Sometimes there is a reaction when waking up in the morning, or when there is a sudden flare-up after abstaining from sex for a long time, Chi Ke will give priority to waiting for it to calm down on its own, and only take action if that doesn't work.
Today he particularly didn't want to solve this problem specifically.
It's troublesome, tiring and a waste of time.
And why should the instigator sleep like a dead pig and let him, the victim, suffer?
Chi Ke felt unhappy when he saw the person sleeping soundly next to him. Seeing him hanging on the edge of the sofa with half of his body on the ground, he kicked him without thinking.
Originally, I wanted to let him sleep on the floor to make it more comfortable and vent my anger at the same time, but I didn't expect that the kick woke Ji Qian up. He got up from the ground with uncoordinated limbs. If you didn't know, you would think he was cosplaying Transformers.
Chi Ke made a "tsk" sound, but still couldn't bear it, so he planned to help the person back to the bedroom.
Unexpectedly, the man raised his head, looked at him, turned around, held on to the wall, and walked to the bathroom on his own.
After a while, the sounds of brushing teeth and washing face were heard from inside.
Chi Ke: “.”
Mysophobia is good.
After brushing his teeth and washing his face, Ji Qian didn’t have the energy to take a shower. He staggered back, holding onto the wall, and lay down on the spot. He closed his eyes, opened them again, sat up, and restarted his phone: “Why am I lying here…”
Chi Ke: “…”
"Awake?" Chi Ke sat back down, "Can you still remember what you just did?"
Ji Qian woke up but not completely. He moved to his legs like a mermaid who had just landed, resting his forehead on his knees. His brain felt a sharp pain, and he recalled from the very beginning: "I... uh... paper roses? Did I fold eighty paper roses?"
Eighty farts, eighty.
Go ahead and swing the sledgehammer.
"Forget it, you don't need to know so clearly now." Chi Ke pinched his chin and lifted it up hard.
Ji Qian was confused, but did not resist.
When my eyes touched the dense kiss marks under the deep V neckline, my ears buzzed and I heard some distant but real breathing sounds.
"You...are not, I...this..."
Ji Qian felt a chill in his chest and thought that this time it was all over. It would have been better if he had not woken up just now.
If you don't die, you'll lose half your life.
With his thumb pressing down on his lower lip, Ji Qian’s vision was still blurry. He could only close his eyes and rely on his senses to kiss the fingertip flatteringly: “…I drank a lot of wine. I really didn’t mean it.”
Chi Ke ignored these apologies and suddenly asked, “Will it?”
Ji Qian was stunned: "What?"
Chi Ke's slightly cool thumb rubbed the two thin lips and reached in, pressing hard on the root of the tongue: "Will it work?"
"Cough!" Ji Qian retched due to the pressure. He leaned back suddenly and coughed violently.
"It seems that he won't." Chi Ke didn't have that much patience. He was extremely annoyed. Without waiting for him to adjust himself, he pulled the man's ears to straighten his head, with his two slender straight legs slightly apart on both sides. "Kneel or sit, it's up to you. I'll give you half a minute to find a comfortable position."
Half a minute is too short.
Ji Qian didn't have time to think about it, and almost subconsciously followed the instructions, squatting and kneeling in the limited space, holding the edge of the sofa.
Chi Ke sat leaning on the sofa, supporting his temples with one hand in a very lazy posture. The sleeve of his shirt on his free arm had long been rolled up. He lifted his chin up with the knuckles of his bent index finger, put his slender ring finger and index finger together and inserted them into his mouth, grabbed his tongue and hooked it forward, then pressed it down, and waited for him to relax for a while before separating the two fingers.
"Don't bite me." Chi Ke warned, "If there is a tooth mark on my hand, you will live alone for this month."
Ji Qian: “…”
Ji Qian was speechless. He stammered a few words in protest symbolically and gritted his teeth reluctantly.
"Good boy." Chi Ke's mood finally improved. He retracted his arm and slowly wiped the water stain with a piece of paper. "Have you learned it?"
I haven't learned much, but practice makes perfect.
Ji Qian was actually very sleepy, but he knew that if he fell asleep right now, he would definitely not live past tomorrow, so he shook his head and said with all his strength, "You can try."
Chi Ke raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned over and kissed him, then leaned back: "I'm tired, do it yourself."
…
When Chi Ke was wiping his face with a wet towel, Ji Qian couldn't hold on any longer. He didn't even yawn and fell asleep on his palm.
Before going to bed, he said in a stubborn hoarse voice: "Are you satisfied with the performance?"
Chi Ke raised the corner of his lips, helped the person back to the bedroom and laid him down, quickly stripped off his clothes, wiped him casually with a towel soaked in warm water, and then stuffed him directly into the quilt.
After a busy day of sweating, he took a shower and stood between the two bedrooms, hesitating.
She had already taken a step towards Ji Qian's room, but suddenly remembered that she had to get up early for work the next day, so she retracted her steps and returned to her bedroom with mixed feelings.
I'm happy to have a good sleep.
I worry that the temperature will drop in late autumn and it will still be too cold to sleep alone.
He leaned against the head of the bed and read for a while. He turned off the light and lay down after finishing a chapter.
The charging phone lit up, and Chi Ke quickly muted it before it rang. When he saw the caller ID, he unexpectedly pressed the answer key.
Ji Qian's gentle breathing sound came through the receiver, with a barely detectable electric current sound.
People would want to lie down in a comfortable environment. Chi Ke felt sleepy while listening and yawned softly.
Ji Qian heard it and finally said in a daze: "Good night, husband, have a good dream."
"...Well, good night."
For the first time, Chi Ke thought of skipping work the next day.
…
The next morning, Chi Ke was awakened by the alarm clock. When he saw Su Jinmian's message, he was stunned for a few seconds. He immediately got up, got dressed, and rushed to the hospital.
As soon as he arrived at the ward door, he heard a quarrel coming from inside.
"I've already told you, I was really drunk, it wasn't intentional."
"So I did it on purpose?"
"That's not what I meant. I won't do anything that hurts the enemy by 800 and myself by 1,000. I fell harder than you."
"Who do you blame for the fall? Then who told you to drink so much? I can't tell, Leng Baiyao, you're still an alcoholic?"
"No, I didn't want to drink a lot. Later, Ji Qian poured me drunk."
Chi Ke pushed the door open and walked in.
The patients lying on the two beds turned their heads to look at him.
Leng Baiyao had a brace on his right leg, and Su Jinmian had a bandage on his left leg.
The three of them looked at each other in silence until the cell phone ringtone of "Above the Moon" rang.
Chi Ke pressed the answer button. The anxious voice on the other end could be heard in the ward even without the speakerphone turned on: "I was really drunk yesterday! I didn't intend to drink so much. It was all Leng Baiyao's fault. Really, he was the one who got me drunk afterwards."
Chi Ke looked at Leng Baiyao with interest: "Really?"
Su Jinmian calmly crossed her arms and said, "Oh, your confession is not well-written?"
Leng Baiyao: "..."
Ji Qian heard Su Jinmian's voice: "..."
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