Chapter 52 Getting Drunk Again
Perhaps because the wine she had just drunk contained mint, Su Pu's lips felt soft and cool.
It gives the illusion that you are kissing a fictional dream.
This dream was fleeting, yet left a lingering aftertaste.
For a long time after that, Li Jichuan, who had done something wrong, didn't dare to look at the little mute girl.
Fortunately, the little mute seemed to be quite drunk as well, and his head slowly bobbed against Li Jichuan's shoulder.
After a moment, I finally leaned against it firmly and relied on it for a long time.
Li Jichuan's breathing gradually became steady, but his mind was still immersed in the kiss he had just experienced.
The touch of Su Pu's lips was so wonderful, like a tempting and delicious poison.
Even though I know I shouldn't get close, there's still a glimmer of hope somewhere in my body.
Just in case, it's okay to try again, right?
Since you're already a bad person and have taken advantage of someone's vulnerability, how much worse can you get?
Such thoughts gradually poisoned Li Jichuan's rationality.
Or perhaps, all his reason and morality would vanish the moment he encountered Su Pu.
When facing Su Pu, Li Jichuan was willing to play the hypocrite.
Thinking this, Li Jichuan put his arm around Su Pu's shoulder and made him face him.
Su Pu opened her eyes groggily, and lo and behold, it was her husband again!
He could see Li Jichuan every time he woke up; he felt like he was in heaven!
Li Jichuan is his guardian angel, and he has been for a very long time, and still is.
Su Pu smiled, his guardian angel had come to take him home!
When Su Pu looked at the person she liked, her doe-like eyes sparkled in the light of the streetlights outside the window.
Those clear eyes dazzled Li Jichuan's resolve.
He looked away, paused for a moment, and then remembered his ultimate goal.
"Cough, um, Su Pu, there are speed bumps again..."
"President Li—"
But the driver's voice came from the front row.
We've arrived!
With that voice, the romantic bubble that filled the entire back row was instantly burst.
Li Jichuan snapped out of his reverie and glanced outside.
Yes, it's the basement level of his apartment.
They did arrive...
Damn it, why isn't his home on Mount Everest?!
Drivers have limited eyesight and can't discern the true purpose of speed bumps, but they can tell when they should be out of the way.
After he finished speaking, he quickly opened the door and got out of the car. He took Li Jichuan's wheelchair from the trunk and placed it by the car door.
Then he stood quietly outside the car and waited.
Li Jichuan, filled with frustration and nowhere to vent, got out of the car in a huff, pulled Su Pu onto his lap, and returned to his apartment.
The housekeepers huddled together watching TV while waiting for the young couple to come home.
Hearing the door open, they all went to greet them. There they saw the little mute girl lying on Mr. Li's body, her face flushed, her body limp, and she didn't even have the strength to change her shoes.
Several quick-witted servants rushed over, helped Su Pu up, and took him to change his clothes.
Li Jichuan rubbed his temples; this night hadn't been very satisfying.
"Xiao Chuan, go take a shower first," Uncle Wang said, helping him into the house in his wheelchair. "Xiao Pu's drunken antics are going to continue for a while..."
Su Pu is usually honest and obedient, but he becomes less cooperative after drinking. Last time, the two maids were exhausted from helping him change into his pajamas.
Sure enough, when Li Jichuan and the others entered the master bedroom, Su Pu had just "escaped," with her pajamas half-undone hanging from one arm, curled up on the floor, acting like a spoiled child.
Li Jichuan stared at that fair back, his eyes welling up with tears.
He hadn't touched a drop of alcohol, yet he felt himself sinking into a drunken stupor.
When I took my pajamas and entered the shower room, it was still noisy and chaotic outside.
It seems that since Su Pu moved in, the house has become much more lively and warm.
Li Jichuan listened to the commotion outside the door and sighed silently.
For the first time, he locked his shower room.
They were afraid that the little mute boy would wander in confusedly, just like when they first met him—
Then he will encounter more than just his nakedness.
And his secret, burning desires that he was unwilling to reveal.
The hot water was tilted, creating a layer of white mist that filled the entire space.
Li Jichuan stared at that menacing figure, then finally closed his eyes tightly. This time, he would use even more force than usual.
The noise outside completely drowned out the gurgling sound of water inside. After Li Jichuan sighed for a long time, the outside had returned to silence.
...
After taking a long shower, Li Jichuan changed into his pajamas and returned to the bedroom.
The little mute boy was already asleep in bed.
By the dim light from the headboard on his side of the bed, Li Jichuan saw the other person's furrowed brows.
What nightmare are you having again?
Clearly, he felt that Su Pu's nightmares were becoming less frequent these days.
Li Jichuan lay down on the bed, feeling a little tired, turned off the light, and quietly waited for the little mute boy to climb onto him.
However, after waiting for a long time, the little mute boy did not move an inch.
Just as I was about to turn on the light to find out what was going on, the bedside lamp on the side closer to Su Pu was turned on first.
Su Pu is awake?
Li Jichuan did not open his eyes, creating the illusion that he was sleeping peacefully.
He heard the little mute get out of bed, his footsteps clicking as he left the bedroom and stepped into the hallway.
Where did he go?
Before long, the sound of footsteps gradually approached again, returning to the bedroom and stopping beside his bed.
What's wrong?
Li Jichuan dared not pretend to be asleep any longer. He slowly opened his eyes and focused his gaze. He saw a flower sword hovering a few centimeters away from his chest.
"What's wrong?"
Li Jichuan used his arms to support himself and sit up, leaning his back against the headboard cushion.
"Xiao Pu, are you trying to murder your husband?"
To be honest, Li Jichuan never doubted that Su Pu would harm him. He saw through the pure and kind nature of this person's soul, so he had absolute confidence in him...
But then what is this?
Su Pu's hands were weak, and he held the flower sword shakily, only able to ensure that he wouldn't hit Li Jichuan.
Seeing that Li Jichuan had woken up, he could no longer hold back his grievances and unease. He threw down his flower sword, his legs went weak, and he slumped down on the carpet.
Didn't you say that moving forward is also a way to protect yourself?
I proactively messaged you to share my feelings, so why do I feel even more uneasy?
Why is Su able to get close to you? Why are so many people looking for you?
Why can't I just take your attention for granted?
Why do I always feel unworthy and like I'm just wasting your time whenever I'm with you?
Su Pu let out a sigh of relief and suddenly felt very hot.
Layers of cold sweat appeared on Su Pu's forehead. He raised his hand to wipe it away, but another layer seeped out in an instant.
It's so hot.
He stumbled as he unbuttoned his pajamas, his hands constantly losing strength, making it difficult to remove the clothes.
"Su Pu, what are you doing?" Li Jichuan noticed his unusual behavior and pulled his hand over.
Su Pu's stubbornness kicked in, and she pulled her hand away again to unbutton her clothes.
"...Su Pu".
Li Jichuan's voice sounded slightly helpless. After a moment, Su Pu suddenly felt a lightness on his shoulders.
Someone supported him under his armpits and carried him to the bed.
"Su Pu, I'm sorry, I didn't know that standing you up would affect you so much..."
Li Jichuan felt extremely guilty, yet couldn't help but show concern.
"Let's not take our clothes off, okay?"
"It's getting colder these past few days, so if you sleep without clothes on, you're likely to catch a cold."
Su Pu frowned, tears welling up in her eyes.
Li Jichuan looked at him, feeling a pang of pain in his heart.
"Don't you like these pajamas?" Li Jichuan asked, his concern bordering on concern. "Then tell me which one you want to wear, and I'll get it for you, okay?"
Su Pu's eyelids drooped. After thinking for a moment, she finally reached out and tugged at Li Jichuan's pajama sleeve.
"?"
Li Jichuan was surprised. "You mean, you want to wear what I'm wearing?"
Su Pu nodded emphatically.
After hesitating for two seconds, Li Jichuan quickly took off his pajamas and put them on Su Pu.
"Is this all right now?"
Su Pu nodded; his head felt so heavy, and he slowly slumped down...
Finally, she fell into Li Jichuan's arms.
The little mute boy fell into a deep sleep!
Li Jichuan willingly served as the mattress, and after a long while, a laugh suddenly came from the bedroom.
Li Jichuan, oh Li Jichuan.
Your pajamas were stolen, yet you're still willing to be someone else's mattress?
When did you become so easy to talk to?
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