Xiaobaihua's character can't be collapsed

A New Year's Eve dinner, everyone ate with gusto.

Song Han took his small flagon and poured himself a glass of wine very melancholy.

This person has a poor capacity for alcohol, pours three cups, and pours it when he pours it. He is most afraid of uttering the truth after drinking and saying some weird things.

But judging from the last time he was drunk and Han Chuan brought him back, he probably didn't say anything that shouldn't be said, at most he was clingy.

Well, you can't get drunk today, at least you have to be sober, so that he can pester Han Chuan to do some pleasant things!

Feeling preoccupied, Song Han weighed himself down and poured a second glass of wine.

Others are not as restrained as he is, especially Luo Jingxi who drinks wine like water, and fills himself up immediately when the glass is bottomed out.

This wine is Qiulubai that has been treasured by the villa for 28 years. After being chewed like a peony by him, Shi Wuyi's white jade fingers gently pressed his wine glass, and gently advised: "This wine has a strong aftertaste, don't drink too much. "

"You don't let me drink, I want to drink!" Luo Jingxi snorted, twisted his icy fingers, and played with them like a hook, staring directly at Shi Wuyi with a pair of bright black eyes.

There was a hidden fire in the boy's eyes, and he provoked himself at every turn, knowing what he was thinking, Shi Wuyi was both helpless and distressed.He didn't want the young man to be unhappy, and he didn't want the young man to feel uncomfortable, so he pinched his fingers and said softly, "It's not that I won't let you drink, it's because you'll have a headache tomorrow when you drink too much."

It's not that Luo Jingxi doesn't know this truth, but...

Looking at this unparalleled face, his heart became ruthless, and he drank the wine in one gulp.

He not only wants to drink, but also to get drunk!It's better to be so drunk that you can directly pull someone into bed and force him to submit!

Shi Wuyi seems to behave ambiguously and intimately with him on weekdays, but in fact he has never done anything to him beyond the boundaries of friends.

That day, I cried and ran to this person to verify what Song Han said, but as soon as I entered the door, I saw this person standing in front of the window with a slumped face, staring blankly at the snow-capped mountains in the distance.

The cold wind lifted the man's robe, the man's silver hair flew flying, the man's white clothes fluttered, and he was so thin that he suddenly realized that this man had lost a lot of weight!

He stood behind him for a while, feeling unbearably sour.

He's been here for so long, and this person hasn't found him yet. Not only has he lost all his internal energy, but even his five senses have declined!

Tears flowed down his face, he yelled in a crying voice, the man finally heard it, his body stiffened for a moment, then quickly adjusted his facial expression, and turned his head to mock him in a pretentious manner,

He didn't know what kind of mood this person would feel when he satirized him, he only knew that after this person scolded him, he would definitely vomit blood again, so he rushed over and gagged his mouth fiercely!

The man was taken aback by his audacity, and after realizing it, he clamped his jaw, pressed him against the window sill and roughly took his breath away, not forgetting to stimulate him with words with a cold face.

"I don't even want to drive you away. Is that why you lack men?"

He bit the man fiercely, and stabbed him back with tears and a smile: "Yeah, I'm short of a man, since you're about to die, why don't you satisfy me before you die?"

The man was stunned for a moment when he heard the words, he took the opportunity to push the man onto the bed, and took off his clothes without hesitation.

Just when he was about to strip himself naked, the man suddenly came back to his senses, turned over, pressed him under him, and pulled the quilt to wrap him up with flustered eyes.

He looked at the blush on this man's face who didn't know when, and arrogantly grasped his fragility, and smiled triumphantly: "You say you hate me, but your body is so honest?"

"Why don't you have a good time with me before you die?"

He smiled and raised his head to kiss him, but he cried again while kissing and kissing, and finally rolled into a ball hugging the man who closed his eyes and looked pained.

He, Luo Jingxi, had never been so humiliated in his life, crying miserably, with tears and snot all over this man.

Afterwards, this man hugged him for a long time, but no matter how he made a fuss, this man just refused to touch him again, he was really mad at him!

Luo Jingxi hummed in his heart, his little abacus was crackling.

Shi Wuyi was at fault first, so he could only let him make trouble.

There was more eye contact between the two than before. It was obvious that after the misunderstanding was solved, the relationship went further. Song Han felt a sense of accomplishment in his heart, and raised his glass to clink with Li Hanchuan.

At this moment, he was already a little cheeky, his palm-sized face was flushed, and his deer eyes, which were moist and translucent, looked at the man without blinking.

"If you drink any more, you'll be drunk." Li Hanchuan said, but lightly clinked the wine glass with him, and watched him finish the wine with a faint smile.

Song Han blushed and asked in a low voice, "Will I make a fuss when I'm drunk?"

Li Hanchuan answered him in a low voice: "No, it's quite likable."

The drunk boy is so cute, he is hugged by soft arms, he is more lively and bold than when he is sober, he will whimper and act like a baby, he will ask him for kisses, ask him if he likes him, and if he wants to be with him good……

Sensing that the man's eyes suddenly looked hotter, Song Han's ears turned red, "Then shall I drink a little more?"

"Okay," Li Hanchuan said with a smile in his dark eyes, and poured him half a glass, "I'll take you back when you're drunk."

After the half glass of wine was down, Song Han was close to being half-drunk. His whole face was flushed, his whole body was hot, his wet eyes stared at Li Hanchuan, and he pulled his collar uncomfortably.

"Hanchuan, I'm hot."

Li Hanchuan's complexion changed slightly, he got up quickly, said something to Miracle Doctor Murong and the butler, and then pulled Song Han to take a step ahead.

The man is tall. The black black jade belt outlines the strong waist, and the long and strong legs are down. Song Han looked at it a step behind, and the more he looked, the hotter his face became.

At that time, the man was comatose and had a fever. He wiped his body with spirits to cool him down, and saw the inside and outside of the man. The man's upper body was full of hard muscles, and he felt very secure. The lower body...

The young man obediently following behind him stopped suddenly, Li Hanchuan turned his head and asked him with his eyes, Song Han shook his hand and said aggrievedly: "You said you would take me back."

Li Hanchuan raised his eyebrows, took a step back, and was about to pick him up, but Song Han reached out and hugged his neck first, and jumped hard——

Li Hanchuan hastily hugged his hips so that his two thin legs could be wrapped around his waist.

Song Han buried himself in the pocket of his shoulder, and the hot and humid breath fell on the man's ear, "Uncomfortable."

Such a posture was too ambiguous, Li Hanchuan's eyes darkened, and he asked hoarsely, "What's uncomfortable?"

Song Han rubbed his waist and abdomen, Li Hanchuan's throat was dry, he rolled down his Adam's apple heavily, and kissed his cheek comfortingly, "It's okay, I've grown up another year."

Song Han laughed stupidly, "Grow up? Some people of my age have already married wives and had children and become fathers..." The ancients matured precociously, starting a family at the age of fifteen or sixteen, and there was no such thing as a minor, and he did not die. He was in his twenties before, so he should be about the same as Han Chuan.

Li Hanchuan didn't take it seriously, "That's someone else, you can grow taller and heavier, I can hug you."

Song Han's eyes were full of stars, his bright eyes looked at his chiseled profile, and he asked softly, "How old is Han Chuan?"

"27." Li Hanchuan pushed back the hair blown on his face by the wind, "Ten years older than you, isn't it very old?"

Song Han blinked his eyes, "I just like those who are older than me."

The young man's eyes were passionate and full of love, and he writhed restlessly in his arms. It's hard not to think more about this situation. Li Hanchuan's eyes darkened: "Is that so?"

Song Han's eyes turned red suddenly, "I like Han Chuan, but Han Chuan never said he liked me."

Li Hanchuan was taken aback, and then heard Song Han's sad whisper: "They say I'm not good-looking, I'm from a bad background, and I have no talent, you won't like me, you just pity me..."

Li Hanchuan frowned slightly.He was not used to expressing his feelings frankly, but it was not impossible for the boy to just want a straight line from him.

"I didn't pity you, I like you." Li Hanchuan looked into his eyes and said, "Do you hear clearly? Little thing?"

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His pupils trembled, and Song Han hugged the man's neck tightly, feeling a surge of hot blood rushing straight to the top of his head, and his heart pounding under the flesh.

It was not the first time he had heard Han Chuan confess his love to him, and he also knew that Li Han Chuan would fall in love with him sooner or later, but hearing this now, he still couldn't help but throb.

"What's the matter?" Sensing a cold liquid slipping over his neck, Li Hanchuan looked sideways and saw the young man's watery eyes staring at him.

The drunk boy not only likes to ask for kisses, but also likes to shed tears. He can't bear to be cruel to him, so he can only show it slowly.

"Hanchuan." Song Han called softly.

"Ok?"

"I like you." Song Han spoke slowly and earnestly, almost cutting out his heart to show him.

"I know." Li Hanchuan sighed and kissed his lips, and pulled him into his arms.

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Dot the night into a sea of ​​stars.

Loud noises sounded one after another, and gorgeous fireworks bloomed continuously in the night sky, colorful and spectacular.

"I want to watch fireworks with you every year in the future." He doesn't need short-term highlights, he wants to be with men for a long, long time.

"it is good."

Li Hanchuan watched the fireworks with someone in his arms before sending Song Han back to Ningxiang Xiaozhu.

In 28 years, the power of Qiu Lubai was fully displayed, and Song Han's head was dizzy. Knowing that Li Hanchuan had to watch the new year with Renyuewei, he reluctantly grabbed the man's sleeve, in exchange for a series of wet kisses, and a rough big hands.

"Hanchuan..." Sobbing like a meow overflowed from the red and swollen lips, Song Han leaned against Li Hanchuan's fiery chest, trembling with excitement.

Li Hanchuan patted him on the back to comfort him, with a hoarse voice, "Drink the wine soup and get a good night's sleep. You are weak now, and you can't stand my torment. Be obedient and get healthy quickly before you can do other things..."

Drunken and limp, Song Han hummed twice and fell into his arms.

This appearance made people angry, Li Hanchuan sympathized with him, wiped him clean and stuffed him under the bed with a sullen face.

Song Han covered half of his face under the quilt, and stared at him with a pair of blurred deer eyes, "Hanchuan, happy new year."

"Happy New Year." Li Hanchuan touched his forehead, feeling warm in his heart.

Song Han closed his eyes and fell asleep contentedly.

He originally thought that he would be able to greet the new year by sleeping until dawn, but when he was sleepy in the middle of the night, he was woken up by the piercing alarm sound from the system.

【Danger!Danger! !Danger Level 5!Please host be careful! 】

Song Han's head was a little slow, and he couldn't react for a while.

The system kept reminding him that by the time he regained his sanity, the danger level had been raised to 6.

what happened?Song Han covered his head, sat up with difficulty, and climbed out of bed.Because of the drunkenness, although his sanity came to his senses, his movements were very slow.

Accidentally touched the corner of the table, Song Han sucked in a cold breath of pain, and regained his sanity.

Because it was New Year's Eve, festive red lanterns were hung everywhere in the villa, which made the house not lit, and it would not be too dark to see your fingers.

A tall black figure suddenly jumped out of the door, and Song Han's heart skipped a beat.

who is it?