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30, Chapter Thirty(1/2)

Wha...what?

Li Xingchen didn't expect that Fu Tingshen would agree so readily. For a moment, he even felt that he was hearing hallucinations. He raised his head and looked at Fu Tingshen blankly, trying to read something from his face.

Little did he know that the dumbfounded expression in Fu Tingshen's eyes meant that Li Xingchen was already drunk and unconscious.

"Haha——" Fu Ting laughed deeply. Facing this little thing, he actually became as impulsive as an ordinary young man. He was overjoyed when he heard the word "like", and he actually said so seriously to a drunkard, "You're drunk."

Okay, let’s talk about it tomorrow.”

Looking at the familiar tenderness in Fu Tingshen's eyes, how could Li Xingchen still feel that he had just heard wrongly?

After hearing that Fu Tingshen was about to end the topic, how could Li Xingchen agree? He immediately shook his head:

"No! I'm not drunk!"

"Okay, you're not drunk." The little guy's face was red, but he didn't look like he was drunk. But for drunkards, you should follow him.

"I'm really not drunk!" Li Xingchen sat on Fu Tingshen's lap and twisted, shouting unconvinced, "I heard you say 'ok'! Do you want to regret it?"

This opportunity is not a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, but it is also very rare. Li Xingchen has long been accustomed to the warmth of men. He always finds it difficult to fall asleep when lying alone on a cold bed. At this time, he is not willing to wait for a moment longer.

However, thinking of Fu Tingshen's dark expression when he entered the door just now, Li Xingchen still did not dare to appear too sober, and his tone still maintained the soft and soft tone of drunkenness.

"We'll talk after you sober up." Fu Tingshen laughed. Why is the little guy so cute when he's drunk?

"I don't! Let's talk now! You just want to regret it!" Li Xingchen said, why should we wait until tomorrow if we can talk now?

"Then what do you want to talk about?" Seeing Li Xingchen flopping fiercely and fearing that he would fall off his lap, Fu Tingshen stretched out his hand to help him.

"I...I want to leave evidence!" Li Xingchen said, looking around, and finally, after spending a long time, he took his phone out of his pocket and opened the recording software, "You...you said it!

"

"What did you say?" Fu Ting raised his eyebrows and smiled even more. He didn't expect this little guy to be so smart after he was drunk.

"Of course you say you like me!" He patted Fu Tingshen's chest and spoke confidently and arrogantly.

"Okay..." Fu Tingshen took Li Xingchen's mischievous hand in his and squeezed it, "You like me."

"That's it... wrong!" Li Xingchen glared at Fu Tingshen, a little annoyed. His Majesty was not like this before! "It's you who likes me!"

"You like me." Fu Ting suppressed a smile. Why is this little guy so cute when he is angry? Like a cat coquettishly showing off to its owner. It was obviously so angry that it wanted to scratch its owner's paw, but in the end he carefully retracted his nails.

He patted it with his own flesh pad.

"You like...that's not right!" Li Xingchen was almost furious. If he hadn't been worried about pretending to be drunk now, he would have argued with this bitch, "I like you!"

"Well," Fu Tingshen nodded, looking at Li Xingchen with an even deeper look, "I like you."

Different from the joking and teasing tone just now, Fu Tingshen was extremely serious this time, and even the expression on his face was much gentler.

"It's right this time..." Li Xingchen said, pressing the recording end button, and then reopened the recording he had just saved, as if he was confirming something.

When he heard Fu Tingshen's gentle and delicate words "I like you", a bright smile finally broke out on Li Xingchen's face, like a child who got his beloved toy, his face full of satisfaction.

"You like me so much?" When Li Xingchen played the recording for the third time, Fu Tingshen finally couldn't help it and pinched Li Xingchen's earlobe, "Huh?"

"I like it!" Li Xingchen nodded fiercely and looked at Fu Tingshen intently, his eyes full of seriousness.

"How much do you like it?" Fu Tingshen asked.

"My favorite in the world!" Li Xingchen blurted out without thinking.

"If you say you like it now, don't say you don't like it in the future, okay?" Fu Tingshen reached out and touched Li Xingchen's cheek. There was tenderness on his face, but also a warning.

"No!" Li Xingchen, who knew the man's temperament, shook his head, and his tone became more serious, "I will like him in this life, the next life, and all the lives to come."

"That's what you said." He pinched Li Xingchen's face. Since you opened your mouth, don't say in the future that I took advantage of others' danger while you were drunk.

If you dare to say that you don't like it in the future, I will tie you back to the end of the world and keep you by my side for the rest of your life.

"Yes!" Li Xingchen nodded, his face full of determination. He originally wanted to say something else, but before he could remember to speak, he disappeared between the man's lips and teeth.

Fu Tingshen asked himself that he was a normal man, with a soft and fragrant woman in his arms, a beautiful woman in his heart and eyes full of affection, and he kept saying he liked her. If he could hold back, would he still be a human being?

Dang even put his hand on the back of Li Xingchen's head and pressed his lips with force.

The little guy's lips were softer and sweeter than expected. Mixed with the faint taste of alcohol in his mouth, Fu Tingshen also felt a little drunk.

After being stunned, Li Xingchen quickly reacted, gradually softened his body, hugged the man's waist, and leaned into the man's arms.

"Well--"

Lips and teeth depended on each other, the two were so entangled that they couldn't separate themselves. They wished that time could stop at this moment and last forever.

If Li Xingchen hadn't felt difficulty breathing in the end, they might have continued like this.

"Can't even breathe?" He stretched out his hand to wipe away the water stains on the little thing's lips, Fu Ting's eyes were full of smiles.

"I...of course I will!"

No matter how you say it, Li Xingchen is an experienced driver, how could he not do it!

But when facing Fu Tingshen, his mind always went blank. When he thought about breathing, he was already out of breath.

"Really?" Looking at Li Xingchen's dark red lips, Fu Tingshen seemed to have flames dancing in his eyes.

"Of course!" Li Xingchen retorted unconvinced. Who are you looking down on?

"Then let me check..." After Fu Tingshen finished speaking, he pressed Li Xingchen into his arms again.

This time, Fu Tingshen was even more ferocious than last time, like a beast that had gotten a piece of food and wanted to eat Li Xingchen.

Following Fu Tingshen's strength, Li Xingchen embedded himself in the man's arms. He tightly grasped the man's clothes in his hands, gradually relaxed, and then pressed harder.

Later, Li Xingchen felt that his entire lips did not feel like his own. They were a little warm and numb, but he still did not want to push the man away.

"Huh..." After an unknown amount of time, the two finally separated.

Li Xingchen breathed a long sigh of relief and was thankful in his heart. Fortunately, he persisted in exercising and his internal strength has now recovered to a certain extent. Otherwise, he would not be able to persevere in the end.

"It seems that he has really learned it." Fu Tingshen touched Li Xingchen's red and swollen lips again, his tone full of smiles.

"Uncle, you won't admit it tomorrow, right?" Nestled in Fu Tingshen's arms, Li Xingchen still didn't forget to pretend to be drunk.

"No." Fu Ting took a handful of Li Xingchen's hair, full of satisfaction.

Fu Tingshen hadn't felt it before, but after holding Li Xingchen in his arms, he realized that the first half of his life had never been complete. When he hugged Li Xingchen, a place that had been missing in his heart seemed to be filled in an instant.

"So, are you your uncle or your boyfriend now?" Li Jiqiu Xingchen pulled out his notebook. He had not forgotten what Fu Tingshen said when they first met.

"Since I am Yichen's friend, you can call me Uncle Qi or Uncle after him."

The old man is very evil!

"It's whatever you say." Unexpectedly, the little guy was still waiting for him here. He pinched Li Xingchen's cheek and Fu Ting said with a deep smile.

"Then let's just be little uncle," Li Xingchen rolled his eyes, the fox tail behind him wagging, "How bad is it to mess up the seniority?"

"Really?" Fu Ting squinted his eyes deeply and looked at Li Xingchen, with a dangerous light flashing in his eyes, "Give you another chance, who am I to you?"

"Boyfriend!" Li Xingchen was startled by the familiar look, and quickly changed his words, "What is the seniority and no blood relationship? Of course he is the boyfriend!"

The man's eyes looked so familiar to Li Xingchen at this time. Every time the man showed such a look, he would never get out of bed the next day, no! Not only the second day, but also the third, fourth, and fifth days.

Lying on the bed.

To use the description in today's pornographic literature, it means that the whole person has been played like a rag doll, with not a single piece of intact skin on the whole body.

Even if he wanted to get close to a man, Li Xingchen would not dare to provoke him easily.

"Be good." Fu Tingshen's obedient and docile reply made Fu Tingshen feel good, and he turned around and took Li Xingchen home.

Yanzhou was driving when he came here. At that time, Fu Tingshen didn't expect that Zhang Zexin would be such a moron. Naturally, he didn't bring many people with him, so he had to drive by himself when he got home.

Fortunately, this place is not far from the apartment where Fu Tingshen currently lives, so Fu Tingshen brought Li Xingchen to his territory.

"Let's go home with my uncle." After stopping the car, Fu Tingshen opened the door for Li Xingchen and motioned for the little guy to get out of the car.

This self-proclaimed "little uncle" seems to have a slightly deeper meaning.

Li Xingchen looked at Fu Tingshen, and then at the apartment in front of him. Finally, he stretched out his hands and issued an order in a fierce tone:

"hug!"

He doesn't know anything now when he's drunk, he just wants to hug me!

Li Xingchen thought rather ruthlessly in his heart.

"Okay!" Even though he has never been in love before, after getting together with Li Xingchen, he seems to know everything he knows. Not to mention that his little boyfriend is so cute and soft in front of him. If he doesn't pamper him, who will?

Immediately, Fu Tingshen stretched out his hand and took Li Xingchen into his arms, as if he were holding a child, but his expression was serious as if he was embracing the whole world.

Li Xingchen put his hands around Fu Tingshen's shoulders, buried his face in the man's neck, rubbed it, and closed his eyes.

Li Xingchen drank a lot, mixed the red and white beers, and worked a lot later. Even though the Imperial Master was in good physical condition, he felt a little tired at this time.

As if sensing Li Xingchen's fatigue, Fu Tingshen's movements became much gentler.

"Master?" Sister-in-law Wu, who had been waiting at the apartment early in the morning, was about to ask after Fu Tingshen came in, but was interrupted by Fu Tingshen's movements.

"Shh!" He glanced sideways at the little guy in his arms and found that he had not been woken up. Then he gave Mrs. Wu a look to signal that the sound should be silenced.

Sister-in-law Wu nodded quickly, stepped forward quickly, and opened the guest room door she had just prepared to facilitate Fu Tingshen's entry and exit.
To be continued...
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