Crush Raiders

Chapter 10

There must be no reason to talk to a drunk, so Zhao Yan went directly to grab the wine bottle, "There is water on the table, can I drink it?"

It's fine if he doesn't take it, but Cheng Cheng is not happy about it, holding the bottle and not letting go, "No! I'll just drink this!"

Afraid that he would spill the beer on his body, Zhao Yan withdrew his hand and changed his words: "Okay, give me the bottle and I'll pour it for you."

Cheng Cheng: "No, I will pour it myself."

Zhao Yan took the cup and handed it to him, patiently said, "Okay, pour it yourself." But he didn't give the cup to him.

Cheng Cheng was satisfied, and deliberately raised the bottle higher in one hand, "You catch it, I'm going to pour it."

Zhao Yan saw that when he lowered his head and relaxed his vigilance, he suddenly stretched out his other arm and snatched the wine bottle.

"Fuck!" Cheng Cheng swears loudly, rushing towards Zhao Yan anxiously.

Zhao Yan retreated to the edge of the sofa, and quickly put the wine bottle and cup on the floor at his feet.

Cheng Cheng got angry: "Liar!"

Zhao Yan supported his waist so as not to be overwhelmed by him, but then turned around and pushed him down on the sofa.

He grabbed Cheng Cheng's wrist, so he could only lift his leg and kick his leg.

Zhao Yan then tripped his restless leg.

Cheng Cheng resisted again, raised his knee and pushed it out, right between his legs.

Zhao Yan dodged for a while, and leaned over to press him, "Where should I kick it?"

Cheng Cheng snorted, feeling a little heavy on his body.

Zhao Yan turned his head and glanced at the private room door, Xue Liuyang and Cheng Xin hadn't come back yet.

"Cheng Cheng."

Cheng Cheng, who was made to be honest, heard a "huh" when he heard his name.

"Do not talk."

"Humph……"

After Zhao Yan finished speaking, he bowed his head and kissed her. The smell of vodka was a bit strong, and the soft and cool lips were very comfortable.

Seven years, no, eight years.

He misses those lips, and every lonely night thinks of going crazy.

Grinding, rubbing, sucking kisses.

Cheng Cheng let out a "huh" and resisted.

Zhao Yan patted his head soothingly to make him quiet, but then forcefully opened his teeth and continued to attack.

Cheng Cheng's world was psychedelic and turned into a dream, and the released hand groped and crawled onto Zhao Yan's back.

Even through the shirt, he could feel the warmth and firmness of the skin on his hands, and this wonderful touch made him feel itchy.

Zhao Yan ignored his restless hand and bit his lower lip lightly as a warning.

Cheng Cheng let out a throaty laugh, and slid his hands from Zhao Yan's back to his waist, still groping, raising an unbearable itch.

Zhao Yan gritted his teeth: "Little scourge." In the end, let him go, turn over and sit up.

Cheng Cheng's eyes were clouded, he muttered something, and fell asleep.

When Cheng Xin and Xue Liuyang came back one after another, Zhao Yanzheng helped Cheng Cheng, patted his arm lightly, and called his name to wake him up.

The private room is noisy and cold, not a place to sleep.

Cheng Cheng had just fallen asleep when he was patted awake, opened a slit to see Zhao Yan's face, and shouted "Zhao Yan" as if in his sleep.

Cheng Xin saw Zhao Yan say something to himself, but couldn't hear clearly from a distance, so he hurriedly turned off the music.

Zhao Yan said again: "Let's go, Cheng Cheng is sleepy and can't sleep here."

Cheng Xin nodded, and Xue Liuyang quickly cleaned up the things on the table.

"Cheng Cheng."

Cheng Cheng tried hard to open his eyes upon hearing the sound.

Zhao Yan's tone was full of gentle coaxing, "Don't sleep, let's go home and sleep again, okay?"

Cheng Cheng stared at him blankly, neither saying yes nor no.

Zhao Yan directed him directly, "Come on, stand up first."

Cheng Cheng stood up unsteadily.

"Go, follow me." Zhao Yan supported him and walked out.

They still called the substitute driver, and the four of them got out of the KTV and got into the car.

Zhao Yan, Cheng Cheng and Xue Liuyang were all sitting in the back seat.

The driver asked where to go.

Cheng Xin asked him to wait a while, and looked back at Zhao Yan with some embarrassment, "The three of us should take a taxi back, so as not to delay your time by sending them off one by one."

Seeing Cheng Cheng drooping his head and going to sleep again, Zhao Yan said, "No, it's too late to take a taxi, so I'll see you off first."

Xue Liuyang was not polite: "That's right, Sister Xin, don't be polite to Zhao Yan."

Cheng Xin didn't forget to glance at his silly brother, and said worriedly: "Xiaocheng looks quite drunk, I'll go to his place, so I can take care of him."

Zhao Yan frowned, and as soon as he was about to speak, Xue Liuyang answered first: "You can go home at ease, Chengzi is fine, he should be drunk, throw him on the bed and sleep until dawn, even if there is thunder, you just stay by your side It's also Bai Shou, and I don't care about it at all."

After Xue Liuyang finished speaking, Zhao Yan was staring at him from the corner of the eye, his gaze was a bit cold, but when he looked again, it seemed nothing happened.

"Oh..." Cheng Xin hesitated, thinking that the two of them often drink together, he should be right. Besides, she has a lot of things to do tomorrow, and it would be troublesome to live in Cheng Cheng's place, "Okay, see What's going on with him in a while, call me again if you need anything."

After speaking, I reported the address to the driver.

Cheng Cheng fell asleep quietly until Cheng Xin got off the car, and it was exactly as Xue Liuyang said, not worrying at all.

Cheng Xin also felt relieved to go home.

Xue Liuyang then reported Cheng Cheng's address to the driver.

Zhao Yan stopped him: "I'll see you off first, you've also drank a lot, go back early and rest early."

Xue Liuyang was only half drunk, but after riding for a while, his stomach felt quite uncomfortable.

"Don't worry, I will take care of Cheng Cheng."

Xue Liuyang didn't have anything to worry about, and he didn't treat Zhao Yan as an outsider. He was also worried that if he struggled for a while, he couldn't help but vomit into Zhao Yan's car, so he went along with him and gave his address again.

The car was dark, and the driver drove smoothly.

Cheng Cheng leaned on the back of the chair, and at some point, tilted his head and leaned on Zhao Yan's shoulder.

The person he was thinking about was right in front of him, Zhao Yan was secretly eager and patient, and quietly grabbed his hand and wrapped it in his palm.

Xue Liuyang was in a hurry when he got out of the car, thanked Zhao Yan, and asked him to send Cheng Cheng home and ran away quickly, otherwise he would really vomit.

After tossing around in the middle of the night, it was past twelve o'clock when Zhao Yan finally sent Cheng Cheng home.

Cheng Cheng was sound asleep and couldn't wake up no matter how much he shouted.

Zhao Yan waited for the substitute driver to leave, first opened the door and got out of the car, then bent down and leaned into the car, hugged Cheng Cheng with both hands and pulled him out of the car.

The community is quiet, no one is walking around at this point.

Zhao Yan simply hugged Cheng Cheng and walked towards the elevator.

Xue Liuyang said that Cheng Cheng lived on the eighth floor, and the door key was in his trouser pocket.

As the elevator went up one floor at a time, Cheng Cheng slept comfortably in Zhao Yan's arms, as if he was thirsty in a dream, he unconsciously licked his lips and then pursed them again.

Zhao Yan looked at his slightly glistening lips, and couldn't help but move his throat.

"Ding" the elevator sounded and reached the eighth floor.

Zhao Yan put Cheng Cheng down carefully, let him lean on him, reached out to find the key in his trouser pocket, opened the door with one hand, and picked him up again.

Cheng Cheng rented a small apartment with two bedrooms and one living room. Because he liked to live alone, Xue Liuyang wanted to share the apartment with him, but he didn't agree.

The decoration and furnishings in the living room are very simple, but also very tidy and warm, Zhao Yan hurriedly glanced at it and walked to the bedroom.

The bedroom is messier than the living room. Dirty clothes are thrown out of the laundry basket. The clothes just received in the closet are unfolded and placed in a mess. Tablets, books, water glasses, chargers, glasses, small speakers, etc. are scattered all over the bedside table. There are several medicine bottles.

Zhao Yan put Cheng Cheng on the bed, took off his shoes and socks, turned on the air conditioner to adjust the temperature, and then covered him with a quilt.

The bedside table was too messy, so Zhao Yan tidied it up, put a few books and tablets on the small bookshelf in the living room, and put the charger and glasses in the drawer. When he saw the medicine bottle, he frowned and looked carefully. After reading the words on each medicine bottle, they are all medicines to help sleep and calm the nerves.

……

When Cheng Cheng woke up, his head hurt, his throat was dry, and the base of his tongue also felt a little sore for no reason. In the blink of an eye, there was someone lying beside him.

Zhao Yan opened his eyes when he heard the movement, and Cheng Cheng jumped to the ground in a panic.

"you you……"

Cheng Cheng looked around and made sure that this was definitely his bedroom, "Why are you on my bed?"

Zhao Yan turned sideways, and the old god was on the ground pulling up the quilt that he had pulled on the ground, "I sent you back last night when you were drunk."

Cheng Cheng thought about it, went to KTV after eating barbecue last night, drank a lot of wine, he was really drunk, and he couldn't remember the mess after he was drunk.

Afterwards, he looked down at himself, the clothes he wore yesterday were still on his body, already crumpled, and there was a faint smell of alcohol and sweat on his body.

Looking at Zhao Yan again, he is not much better than him.

Cheng Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, it seems that nothing happened, he was not worried about what would happen to him, but worried about what would happen to Zhao Yan after he was drunk.

Thinking about it, I felt something was wrong, "Then why didn't you go back?"

At this time, he had completely lost the wanton and insolent appearance of last night, and his eyes were full of nervousness and vigilance.

Zhao Yan concealed the disappointment and pity in his heart, and replied with a natural face: "You are so drunk, how can I leave."

Then he asked, "Don't you remember anything from last night?"

Cheng Cheng's heart trembled, and he asked nervously, "What's the matter? What's wrong with me?"

Zhao Yan already knew the answer from his reaction, and shook his head, "It's nothing, by the way, you don't go to work today?"

Cheng Cheng was reminded that he was busy looking at his phone, and it was already past seven o'clock.

Not caring about what happened last night, and not paying attention to Zhao Yan, he hurriedly found clean clothes to take a shower.

Zhao Yan got out of bed unhurriedly, first took a bottle of water from the refrigerator, and then ordered a takeaway breakfast with his mobile phone.

There was the sound of running water in the bathroom, and Cheng Cheng heard two "dong dong" on the glass door.

The sound of water inside stopped, and Zhao Yancai said: "I have nothing to do, I'm leaving."

Cheng Cheng stared nervously at the bathroom door. Although the frosted glass door was opaque, he could vaguely see the tall silhouette of Zhao Yan standing outside the door. What's more, he habitually unlocked the door when he came in just now.

"En." Afraid Zhao Yan could not hear clearly, he raised the volume again, "Okay, I see."

Zhao Yan's shadow seemed to move, and Cheng Cheng quietly moved to the door, grabbed the doorknob with one hand, and put his ear to the crack to listen quietly.