Chapter Twenty-Four: Drunk Self
Alcohol is a terrible thing, so scary that you see yourself that you don't want to see. It is said that the drunken self is the truest self. I'm ashamed of that true self!
On the way to the hotel, I vomited. Liu Yang had to carry me all the way to the hotel. When I entered the room, he gently put me on the bed and told me to sleep obediently. But I insisted on washing.
He helped me to the bathroom and brushed my teeth. I don't quite remember his expression. I just remember that we were standing in front of the mirror, and he gently and seriously brushed my teeth, made me open my mouth, and made me speak. Like taking care of a child.
Then, he adjusted the temperature of the water and stood with his back to the bathroom door. After drinking, my mind was blank, and I took off my clothes one by one with peace of mind and washed my body by myself.
The warm water poured over my skin, washing away my wine and my tiredness little by little. I'm getting a little more conscious. Unconsciously worried that Liu Yang would turn around, he secretly turned his eyes to look at him.
He stood with his back to the bathroom, one hand holding on to the dim glass door, motionless.
When I washed it, I had no choice but to look at the wet clothes under my feet, so I had to pull the bath towel to wrap myself. I always felt that I was still naked, so I grabbed the bath towel on my chest, trying to get into the quilt and hide quickly.
The floor of the bathroom was wet and slippery, and my head was still drowsy, so I fell on Liu Yang's back as soon as I ran. Luckily, he held on to the door and we didn't fall.
He turned to look at me affectionately, and I thought of my body under the bath towel. At first feeling ashamed, he lowered his head and clutched the towel tightly in his hand.
Liu Yang's voice became numb and soft. "You're so beautiful......"
He slowly bent down his knees, stretched out his arms, and gently picked me up.
I was picked up by him, and although I lowered my head, I just saw his upturned face. The lines on his face are handsome and distinct, and I have to admit that he is very handsome. He looked into my eyes, always pretending to be so much love, his nose was high, the corners of his mouth were smiling, and his throat was bulging......
He gently laid me on the bed and gently covered me with the quilt. Kissed me on the forehead.
"Don't freeze. Wait for me ......"
When he turned and walked to the bathroom, I covered myself with the quilt. Maybe it was because he was drunk and didn't wake up, and he was stuffy in the quilt and wanted to vomit, so he poked his head out to breathe.
As soon as I poked my head out, it was attached to Liu Yang's face that was looking at me. He slowly closed his eyes and kissed them softly.
I could still feel his heat through the quilt. It's so hot that it almost melts me. My body also felt like it was about to burn, and it started to get very hot, oozing with a thin sweat.
I'm sure I'm in love with him. Gently close your eyes, respond to him, ask for him. Feel like you're in the spicy desert with a cool beach and flowers all around.
He slowly lifted my quilt and pressed his whole body against me. Gently opened his eyes and looked at me drunkenly.
I felt like the towel was about to fall apart, so I instinctively grabbed it with my hand. He took my soft hand and stroked his face, his lips, and placed it on his chest. I felt his heart beating strongly in his body. He closed his eyes tightly, breathed violently, and moved my hand down.
The moment I touched him, I was scared! Shockedly, he withdrew his hand and covered his hot cheeks. My wine suddenly woke up.
Liu Yang put his arm over my head and stroked my hair. He put his mouth to my ear and said softly, "Scared? Didn't you say you were going to give yourself to me? ”