Lord God, do you want a wife?

"Xu Yucheng, I have a headache." Rong Junxi's voice was a little hoarse from drinking, which made Xu Yucheng's ears itch.

Xu Yucheng sighed, blew the cold towel hard on Rong Junxi's face, crumpled it into a ball and piled it on his forehead, saying fiercely: "Who told you to drink so much! You deserve it!"

The movements of his hands were completely opposite to his fierce tone.

He stretched out his jade-like slender fingers and gently rubbed Rong Junxi's temple. He bent over, revealing a fair waist under the dim light.

Rong Junxi was not angry even though he was scolded. He closed his eyes, feeling the coolness on his forehead, and the irritability in his heart subsided a little.

There was a faint floral scent all around, like the scent of gardenia, with a hint of citrus in it. He was confused and thought it was a very sweet smell.

It took me a while to think about it and I realized that this was the smell of shower gel in the bathroom.

Xu Yucheng took a bath.

As soon as this idea appeared in his mind, his nerves felt unusually excited.

His hands almost uncontrollably wrapped around Xu Yucheng's slender waist and rubbed it.

"What are you doing with your hands?" Xu Yucheng felt the rough touch on his waist, and his fair face turned red in an instant.

He struggled to get rid of Rong Junxi's arms, but found that he held him tighter.

Rong Junxi had no intention of letting go. The warmth from the waist felt a little hot through his palms. The boy twisted and turned in his arms, which made him feel angry.

Suddenly he felt an itch in the palm of his hand. He squinted his eyes slightly, moved closer dazedly, and leaned on Xu Yucheng's waist. Only then did he see clearly what he was touching.

It is a short, fluffy tail.

His mind was a little confused, as if he couldn't understand why the person in front of him had a tail. His fingers trembled and he tightly grasped the base of the tail.

The most sensitive part of Xu Yucheng's body was grasped, and he stiffened instantly. The blush on his face deepened, and a trace of shame and anger flashed in his eyes.

The drunk Rong Junxi was completely different from usual. The pair of peach blossom eyes that looked so romantic before were now filled with a clear stupidity in Xu Yucheng's eyes.

"Rong Junxi." Xu Yucheng bent over. It was not a pleasant feeling to have his tail pinched. He could feel the touch of the rough palm if he moved slightly. Now he dared not move at all.

"Let go." Xu Yucheng put his hands behind his back and patted his hands gently, but even though he said it so clearly, the man in front of him didn't move at all.

Instead, Rong Junxi's head was even closer to Xu Yucheng's waist, and his hands were almost around his waist.

"Rong Junxi!" Although Xu Yucheng knew that Rong Junxi was drunk and not sober, he was still a little angry.

The person in my arms finally responded after a while, raised his furry head and said "hmm" softly.

"No." The voice was low and hoarse, and Xu Yucheng almost laughed out of anger when he heard it.

You are acting like a scoundrel to him here, right? It is said that a person's true character is exposed after drinking. Why didn't he realize that Rong Junxi was such a person before?

He reached out his hand to push Rong Junxi, ready to quit. He drank so much and came back so late, and now he had to clean up the mess himself. He might as well sleep a little longer in bed.

At first he thought Rong Junxi was a drunkard and did not dare to use any force. But now he simply exerted force, broke free from Rong Junxi's shackles, and prepared to go back to his room to rest.

Rong Junxi, who was pushed onto the sofa by him, felt dizzy and saw Xu Yucheng's back. He didn't know why he felt very panicked and stumbled onto that back.

"Ah—Rong Junxi, what are you doing!"

Rong Junxi was, after all, the weight of an adult man, and Xu Yucheng was completely unprepared, so he was pounced upon by Rong Junxi.

While crawling on the carpet, Xu Yucheng's elbow hit the floor, making a crisp "dong" sound.

He gasped in pain, but luckily Rong Junxi's house had carpets, otherwise he thought it would be even worse.

Rong Junxi looked at the person in front of him who was pressed under him. A white and slender neck was exposed. At this time, he turned his head to look at him, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes.

His eyes suddenly became deep, like a cheetah seeing its prey, staring at Xu Yucheng's face and refusing to move away.

After a while, looking at the mouth in front of him still chattering, he felt a little annoyed and just wanted to block that mouth with something.

This was what he thought in his mind, but his actions were actually much faster than what he thought. He reached out and grabbed the back of Xu Yucheng's head, pressing him towards himself, and accurately blocked his mouth.

Suddenly everything around became quiet.

Without the annoying sounds in his ears, Rong Junxi's mood visibly improved.

He bit Xu Yucheng's lips roughly, and immediately a smell of rust filled the space between their lips and teeth. It rushed into his mouth violently, hooking his tongue and sucking it without any instruction.

Xu Yucheng felt like his brain had turned into a mess. As his breaths intertwined, Rong Junxi's palm slid from the back of Xu Yucheng's head to his cheek, gently stroking him, and the kiss slowly became gentler.

Xu Yucheng's mind was blank and he passively accepted the kiss. After a long while, Rong Junxi let go of Xu Yucheng. Both of them were breathing rapidly.

There was still a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Unhappy." Rong Junxi's low voice sounded in Xu Yucheng's ears, and he actually found it very sexy.

Xu Yucheng's eyes also became deep, and then he secretly spit on himself in his heart. Rong Junxi must be drunk, and maybe the kiss was just an unintentional mistake. His heart was still beating wildly. It was really a bit... self-indulgent.

Rong Junxi seemed not to have heard what he wanted. He stared at the wound on his lip, then leaned in and took another gentle bite.

Unlike before, this time he ground it with his teeth.

"Rong Junxi!" Feeling the stinging pain on his mouth, Xu Yucheng shouted harshly, and when the time was right he pushed Rong Junxi out.

"I'm not happy." Rong Junxi repeated it again, his voice filled with a grievance that he couldn't suppress. If you didn't know better, you would think someone was bullying him.

Xu Yucheng understood. Ever since he started living in Rong Junxi's house, he always saw him either working the night shift at the hospital or going home early to sleep. He never went out to drink like he did today.

He must have encountered something that upset him.

So what could make Rong Junxi, who always takes everything seriously, so upset?

Rong Junxi repeated it twice, but Xu Yucheng didn't respond at all. This made him even more annoyed, and he inexplicably felt aggrieved.

Even though he was drunk, he knew that the person in front of him was the one he liked, but now Xu Yucheng didn't care about him at all.