Chapter 24: Drunk
Cheng Che carried the 1.92-meter-tall man out in full view of everyone, and did not forget to tie the plastic bag to Li Zimai's hat, without any regard for the other person's noble image.
Gu Wei and Zhou Xumao hurriedly followed and said they would drive the man back. They didn't call him over to ask Cheng Che to carry Li Zimai back.
Zhou Xumao tried to pull Li Zimai off Cheng Che's shoulders, but he held Cheng Che's neck tightly and refused to let go, saying, "I'm angry, I'm angry, do you know I'm angry?"
Cheng Che slapped him and said, "I said I would fix your robot. I will take responsibility."
"Is this a robot's business? It's your brother Rui who's more important than me! Tell me! Is your brother Rui more important than me?"
His words were all unreasonable. Zhou Xumao held his forehead and said, "He and Gu Wei are just acquaintances, but they only talk to each other with this attitude and intimacy, and they haven't even started a relationship yet. Li Zimai is really not that good."
Cheng Che threw Li Zimai into the back seat and fastened his seat belt for him. "You guys take him home."
It seemed that there was no need for him to stay here; Li Zimai's friends were fully capable of taking good care of him.
Gu Wei said: "He lives alone now, could you please take care of him tonight?"
Cheng Che glanced at Li Zimai's drunkenly flushed face and finally nodded.
Zhou Xumao sat in the passenger seat, constantly glancing into the rearview mirror. A drunken Li Zimai clung to his beloved like an octopus. Cheng Che kept pushing his head, his ears blushing as he growled, "Stay away from me!"
Zhou Xumao asked tentatively: "Cheng Che, can I ask a question?"
"You ask."
"You know Li Zimai likes..."
Before Zhou Xumao could utter the word "man", Gu Wei stopped him. Only after sending the man back to the apartment did Zhou Xumao complain, "Why didn't you let me ask?"
"What do you want to ask?"
"Of course, he knows whether Li Zimai likes men and likes him."
Gu Wei steered the car and parked it on the side of the road, ready to discuss the issue with him. He also warned him, "Don't deal with his so-called boyfriend like you did before."
Zhou Xumao retorted: "This is different from the previous one. As a brother, what's wrong with me learning more about it?"
"When you have time, read more books and gossip less."
Zhou Xumao was furious and complained angrily, "I'm just checking for him. If he finds someone like Xu Sinian again, he'll torment us to death. This little lunatic harasses me every now and then. If you don't know me, you'd think I'm his ex-boyfriend."
Gu Wei added fuel to the fire, "Didn't you take the initiative to contact Xu Sinian at that time? You yourself said you didn't like Yang Yanning and that Xu Sinian's innocence was better."
"What a naive bullshit! You're just pretending!"
Zhou Xumao became more and more angry as he mentioned it, "He's not even as good as Yang Yanning. At least Yang Yanning doesn't dare to come to me."
Gu Wei sighed and said, "I didn't come to you, I came to me."
Zhou Xumao beat his chest and said angrily, "Li Zimai is such a scumbag. His messy exes don't dare to bother him, but he dares to bother us. Sooner or later, I will expose all his bad deeds."
The "scumbag" Li Zimai was vomiting violently in the bathroom at home. Cheng Che handed him some water to rinse his mouth. He looked very unhappy and wanted to pour the water in the cup directly onto Li Zimai's head.
When Li Zimai stood up, he lost his balance and fell straight towards the stone wall. Cheng Che was afraid that he would hurt his head, so he supported him very reluctantly and said in a muffled voice: "Li Zimai, I don't like you drinking."
Li Zimai's mind wasn't clear, and as soon as he heard the word "like", he opened his mouth and answered, "I like it too... Ugh..."
Cheng Che thought he hadn't vomited everything yet, so he hurriedly let go. However, the force was too strong and he threw him to the bathroom floor, soaking the cloth on his body.
The fall did not wake Li Zimai up. Instead, he lay down on the ground and prepared to sleep. Cheng Che had to use a lot of strength to pull him up and helped him into the room with difficulty.
Li Zimai fell onto the bed in wet and dirty clothes. Cheng Che couldn't bear to see this, so he pulled him to sit on the carpet and unceremoniously stripped him of his coat.
Even though he was drunk, Li Zimai's reconnaissance ability hadn't decreased at all. When someone forcibly pulled the corner of his clothes, he was able to open his eyes to see who it was. He seemed to recognize Cheng Che and then let go. He raised his arm and asked Cheng Che to take off his clothes. After that, he ordered Cheng Che: "...I want some water."
Cheng Che resisted the urge to slap him to death and went to the kitchen to get the prepared hangover medicine. When he put the mouth of the water glass against Li Zimai's lips, Li Zimai said again, "...Don't want this..."
Cheng Che pinched his face and forced him to open his mouth. He wanted to force the liquid into his mouth, but was afraid that he would choke, so he had to feed him slowly in a light and small arc.
Perhaps he had tasted the sweetness, Li Zimai grabbed the cup of water and gulped it down. Cheng Che saw his Adam's apple rising and falling as he tilted his head back to drink the water, and he felt inexplicably hot.
After finishing his drink, Li Zimai leaned limply on Cheng Che's shoulder, asking stubbornly, seemingly both sober and drunk, "Where do I rank? Am I more important than your brother Rui?"
Cheng Che felt uncomfortable when his wet hair touched him, feeling itchy and numb. He pushed him away rudely. Seeing that he was about to fall to the ground again, Cheng Che had to pull him back.
This time, Li Zimai hugged Cheng Che's waist tightly, buried his head in the crook of Cheng Che's neck, and exhaled warm air, which made Cheng Che feel itchy and a light red layer unconsciously appeared at the base of his neck.
He didn't want to stay in this position on the carpet with Li Zimai all night, but Li Zimai was too tall and too heavy, and after getting drunk, he completely lost all his strength. Cheng Che couldn't pull him up at all. Finally, he got so annoyed that he just threw him on the carpet and let him fend for himself.
Cheng Che stood up and was about to leave when Li Zimai grabbed his ankle again. Although they were so far apart, Cheng Che could feel the heat from the other person's palm invading from his ankle to his heart, burning Cheng Che so much that he was at a loss.
He squatted down and pried open Li Zimai's fingers one by one, feeling angry and annoyed. He always knew that Li Zimai's hands were strong, but he never thought they were so strong that they could completely grasp his ankles and pinch them until they turned white and red.
After finally prying one of his hands free, the other hand grabbed Cheng Che's wrist again and wouldn't let go. Cheng Che got angry and slapped him on the neck. Li Zimai groaned, obviously hurt.
Cheng Che grumbled, "Who told you to arrest me?"
Perhaps this slap also irritated Li Zimai. He half-closed his eyes and looked at Cheng Che, showing off his handsome jawline. His eyes were full of confusion as if he was half drunk and half awake. After a long while, he suddenly exerted force and pulled Cheng Che directly into his arms, holding the other's shoulders tightly with his arms.
Cheng Che's head hit Li Zimai's chest hard. He stood up angrily and was about to punch him, but his eyes were inevitably filled with Li Zimai's naked upper body.
The dark grey carpet was entangled with his skin, completely outlining his inverted triangle waist and shoulder lines, followed by strong arms, a prominent Adam's apple on his neck, a slightly raised mouth corner and a tall, straight nose. The eyes hidden under his eyelashes were dark and deep, with a slight red tint and a faint mist, striking every tense nerve of Cheng Che.
Cheng Che had never seen him like this before. His heart was beating incredibly fast and his ears were burning as if he was drunk. He hurriedly stood up but accidentally leaned on Li Zimai's abdomen. The hot, concave and tight lines there made Cheng Che panic, as if he had touched something hot.
He withdrew his hand in panic, his fingertips numb and he was at a loss. All he could see in his peripheral vision was the other person's rosy white skin and the undulating muscle lines.
Li Zimai suddenly grabbed his waist and pressed Cheng Che tightly onto the carpet with such force that it didn't seem like a drunk at all.
"You...you get up..."
Cheng Che clenched his fist and used his knuckles to push Li Zimai, not daring to touch even an inch of the other's skin. However, such a small force made Li Zimai even more rampant.
He placed one hand on Cheng Che's ear, got close to his nose, and called out "Cheche" in a hoarse voice. His voice was full of lust that was about to burst out, and his hot breath sprayed on Cheng Che's eyes continuously.
Cheng Che had never felt that the word "Cheche" was so erotic, and the string in his mind suddenly broke.
He felt the other person's hand wandering around his waist. The hot hand reached into his sweatshirt, grabbed his waist and began to knead it, with such force that it seemed as if it wanted to break Cheng Che's waist.
Cheng Che got goosebumps and pulled his arm with all his strength, "Don't touch me! Are you a pervert?"
Cheche scolded him again.
Li Zimai thought, why does Cheche scold me every time I have a dream? It’s so annoying.
He simply grabbed Cheng Che's wrist, lifted it above his head, lowered his head and blocked his lips, which were indeed soft.
He held down Cheng Che's struggling legs, tightened his palms, and leaned forward to kiss the man underneath him. He first held his lower lip lightly, sucking it repeatedly without any method, and finally forced the man to open his mouth. His powerful tongue penetrated and invaded every soft part of his lips.
Cheng Che was choked and couldn't breathe, his face flushed red, his nostrils were filled with the other's hot breath. It was not enough for the other to sweep his mouth, and the other hand held his chin, not letting him shut up. His actions were full of domineering and irresistible. After the kiss, he licked the corner of his mouth, and then switched to the right side, a solid obsessive-compulsive kiss.
Cheng Che thought angrily: Li Zimai is in heat, and it's affecting him! He said he couldn't let this pervert do his evil deeds. He bent his knees and was about to kick Xiao Maimai, but he didn't dare to really do it. He was afraid that if he kicked Li Zimai to death at this time, he would not be able to bear the consequences of the other party's extinction.
Cheng Che could only use all his strength to push him away. His head was dizzy from the kisses. Finally, when the other party was sucking on his neck, he found an opportunity and punched him, knocking him unconscious.
Cheng Che pushed the unconscious Li Zimai away and sat up. He felt a burning pain in his mouth and waist. Li Zimai even tried to pry open his thighs. What a pervert.
He was not satisfied, so he kicked Li Zi a few more times and refused to cover him with a blanket, wanting to freeze him to death.
After completing this entire set of acts of revenge, Cheng Che ran to another room, locked the door, and sat limply on the ground. A chaotic array of images flashed through his mind. He suddenly remembered the way Li Zimai's friends looked at him, and Zhou Xumao's hesitation to speak.
It seemed as if everything had a traceable path - the WeChat message from my sweetheart a long time ago, the boy who often walked around blocking the dormitory door, and how he often told me without restraint that he liked me, those over-the-line actions, and the inexplicable anger.
Cheng Che vaguely understood something.
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