Drunk years

It was already evening when we arrived at the hotel.

The hotel is located in the most prosperous center of G City, covering a very large area. The entire hotel not only has a rockery pavilion, but also a sky garden and a rooftop swimming pool.

Xia Jianxing's room was uniformly arranged by the organizer. It was on the 18th floor, while Qiu Han and his mother's room was on the 15th floor.

When Qiu's mother first arrived in a new environment, she resisted very much. Xia Jianxing kept holding her hand to comfort her and sent her to the 15th floor, but Qiu's mother refused to let Xia Jianxing leave, and kept pulling him to let him stay. up.

Xia Jianxing had no choice but to coax her, telling her that he would always be there and watch her fall asleep.

Qiu Han chose one suite and two suites. His mother slept in the inner room. Qiu Han asked the hotel to send a light and easy-to-digest dinner to the room. Xia Jianxing coaxed Qiu's mother to have dinner, and Qiu Han gave her two Soothing pills.

Half an hour later, Mother Qiu fell asleep.

Qiu Han was sweating from the torment, and helped his mother tuck in the air-conditioning quilt, only to find that Xia Jianxing had fallen asleep sitting on the pear flower wooden chair in the small tea room outside.

The thin yellow twilight slanting in the west came in from the carved window in the west, sprinkled on Xia Jianxing's face, and cast a thin layer of golden halo. There is a faint smile, as if he encountered a very interesting story in his sleep.

I really want to... kiss you.

Qiu Han was startled by the idea that came up for no reason at first, and then smiled frankly and relieved, it was hard not to be indifferent to him, liking, wanting to kiss, it's human nature.

The corners of Qiu Han's mouth turned up, his tired face disappeared, he went into the bedroom lightly, took out the spare blanket, covered Xia Jianxing lightly, and then sat on the chair opposite him to stare at his sleeping face. Before I knew it, my eyelids began to fight up and down...

The sound of the blanket slipping woke Xia Jianxing up. He has always slept lightly, probably because of his professional habits. He never dared to sleep too deeply, for fear of missing any call. Maybe the missed call may be related to his life.

Xia Jianxing gently rubbed his throbbing temples, and the moment he took off his glasses and looked up, he noticed Qiu Han who was sleeping on the opposite chair with his head propped on his elbows, and saw the blanket on his lap, and smiled softly, that person , is really careful, but I only remember to cover others with blankets, but I don’t remember that I should also cover myself.

Just when Xia Jianxing was debating whether to put a blanket on Qiu Han and let him continue to sleep, or to wake him up, Qiu Han was probably awakened by Xia Jianxing's gaze.

"Doctor Xia," Qiu Han rubbed his numb arm, half-opened his eyes, and muttered, "Are you awake? What time is it? Hey, I fell asleep anyway."

The Qiu Han who just woke up has a completely different contrast with his cold image at the time. His hair is slightly messy, and a few strands are raised upwards. It seems that he has just been scratched by his own hand. He has a hazy and dazed expression on his face. , with a hoarse voice, quite cute.Xia Jianxing hid his smile and replied, "It's almost 9 o'clock."

"Ah? It's so late, I forgot, you haven't eaten yet." Qiu Han blamed himself, "Doctor Xia, can you do me a favor and let me formally treat you to a meal?"

"Okay, Mr. Qiu is very happy to invite you, but, is it for dinner or supper now?"

Qiu Han understood Xia Jianxing's teasing smile, he also smiled, blinked his eyes, and said, "It all depends on what Dr. Xia likes. Dr. Xia likes to eat dinner. What we are going to eat now is dinner. Dr. Xia likes supper. What we ate was supper."

Xia Jianxing was amused by him, got up and wanted to go to the bathroom to wash his face, but because he neglected his left leg and leaned his body sideways during a nap, most of the weight of his whole body was pressed on his left leg, which caused blood circulation and numbness in his feet , got up suddenly, staggered forward, Qiu Han was sitting opposite him, caught him quickly with sharp eyes and hands, just woke up, added the weight of an adult and threw him, Qiu Han was thrown Xia Jianxing, who was full of arms, fell back on the sofa with her arms.

This posture is too close, Qiu Han's arms are empty around Xia Jianxing, Xia Jianxing is pressing on him, his feet become more and more numb, and when he moves a little, he feels like thousands of ants gnaw on the bone marrow, so he has to temporarily press on him body.Qiu Han turned his face to the side and asked him if he was okay.

Xia Jianxing couldn't move, a blush spread from his neck to the tips of his ears. Through the thin shirt, Xia Jianxing could feel the frequency of Qiu Han's chest vibrating when he spoke, and he could see his rolling Adam's apple and lightly closed lips without looking down. Lips, an inexplicable strange feeling, spread from the contact part of the body to Xia Jianxing's whole body. He stiffened his body and said stiffly: "My feet seem to be numb and I can't move."

He was not the only one who felt weird, and Qiu Han was not much better. In the past few years, Xia Jianxing was the only one who had had close physical contact in the past few years. Taking him in, until the second time he irrationally took him home drunk and changed his clothes, until now they are intimate with each other, Qiu Han tried his best to turn his eyes away and not look at him, but he couldn't escape looking at his blood-red ears.

After a century, at least Xia Jianxing felt that after a century, his left leg finally returned to normal blood supply, and the pain and numbness dissipated. He said sorry, stood up and left, probably the more he wanted to avoid something, the more What, when he got up, he put one hand on the edge of the sofa. The hotel's leather sofa might have just been maintained. Xia Jianxing's hand slipped from the edge of the oily sofa, and the half of his body that had just been lifted fell down again.

This time, by coincidence, it happened to bump into Qiu Han's face, and his teeth hit Qiu Han's forehead. The two cried out in pain at the same time. There was no way to filter too much information about etiquette and impoliteness in my mind, so I raised my hand to caress Xia Jianxing's lips, his eyes were full of concern, "How is it? Are you okay? My head is stiff, are my lips not broken?"

The moment Xia Jianxing touched his lips with his fingertips, a wave of heat spread from his lips to his brain, and then spread to his whole body. Somewhere in his body, there was a long-lost hot feeling.

His heart beat so fast that Xia Jianxing pushed Qiu Han away and rushed to the bathroom.

Qiu Han was slightly startled, looking at his fingers, the fingertips still had the warmth and softness of his lips just now.

Xia Jianxing stayed in the bathroom for more than ten minutes, and washed his face with cold water for several minutes. The cold water dilutes the heat on his face, but it can't cool Xiao Xiaoxing's throbbing. This kind of situation is attributed to psychological or physiological throbbing. This long-lost feeling, excitement, stimulation, comfort, and restlessness, belongs to normal male feelings.

That feeling came back, but why did it come back under Qiu Han's touch?Xia Jianxing shook his head, puzzled.

It wasn't until the mood returned to calm, the blush on his face faded, and Xiao Xiaoxing behaved as usual, that Xia Jianxing packed his clothes and came out.

Drunk years