A Drunken Embrace

Qi Gu had thought it would take more effort, but he hadn't expected the man who was acting wild and unruly just now to immediately become honest, looking as if nothing had happened. After drinking the medicine, he even used those peach blossom eyes, which were more dazzling than any jewel, to look at him and smile, resembling a fox spirit. Lin Hanzhi's eyes were truly beautiful. Qi Gu had met countless stars, but none could compare to Lin Hanzhi's beautiful eyes. The main light in the bedroom cast a bright glow, and Qi Gu focused all that light into Lin Hanzhi's eyes, like an appraiser admiring a priceless treasure of the world.

Lin Hanzhi's eyelashes were long, as Qi Gu had known for a long time, but this was still the first time he discovered that not only were the upper lashes long and curled, but the lower lashes were also long and thick, making him look like a high-end BJD doll that had been carefully made up. His face was so beautiful that there was no difference from a real person, perfect and flawless. As he watched, Qi Gu's heart rate and breath seemed to be taken away, drifting with Lin Hanzhi's breathing. He didn't feel there was anything wrong with himself; after all, everyone had a love for beauty.

Lin Hanzhi hadn't sobered up, and being stared at so intently by Qi Gu, he slowly dragged the chair beneath him toward Qi Gu, moving only a small step at first. Seeing that Qi Gu didn't refuse and showed no resistance, he moved another small step forward, like a foolish child wanting to stroke a small hamster but afraid the hamster would bare its teeth and claws. Qi Gu thought, *So childish.* Yet also a bit cute. If Miao Yue were here, she would definitely grab Qi Gu's ear, laugh loudly, and say, "You're done for, you've fallen into the trap of love." But Miao Yue wasn't here, and Qi Gu didn't feel any romantic spark, so this only made him feel Lin Hanzhi was very cute. It didn't make him think too much.

Once Lin Hanzhi slowly reached his side, Qi Gu reached out his finger, poked his cheek, pinched it, and then the coldness on his face melted as he said softly, "Feels quite good." Lin Hanzhi's brain was half a beat slow, not understanding why his cheek was being pinched, but he foolishly felt that as long as it was Qi Gu, pinching his cheek was fine. Of course, if anyone else had done this, they would have been kicked five meters away by Lin Hanzhi by now, not a single meter less. Qi Gu pinched for a bit, felt he was slightly taking advantage of a drunkard, and quickly withdrew his hand, pretending nothing had happened. But this was obviously not the result Lin Hanzhi wanted, so this man simply relied on his drunkenness to be clingy, forcing his handsome face into Qi Gu's hand, even wanting to rub against his palm. A picture of seeking affection.

Qi Gu said coldly, "You thrust yourself over for me to pinch. You can't blame me when you wake up tomorrow." After issuing this disclaimer, he immediately pinched Lin Hanzhi, who had actively leaned over. He then concluded that Lin Hanzhi's cheek felt smooth and elastic, quite good to pinch.

After Qi Gu finished pinching, Lin Hanzhi still didn't want to leave, reaching out his two strong arms to tightly embrace Qi Gu, like a traveler in the desert suddenly finding an oasis with water, or like someone falling off a cliff seeing a saving straw. He held on so tightly that his strength seemed to want to squeeze Qi Gu into his own body. Qi Gu had some difficulty breathing. He patted Lin Hanzhi's arm reassuringly and said, "Let go a bit, I'm about to be hugged to unconsciousness by you." The person hugging him reluctantly loosened his grip slightly, but still overbearingly held him.

Qi Gu recalled Lin Hanzhi drinking the hangover soup half an hour ago and thought gloomily that there were not only fake drunks in this world, but also fake hangover soups. Otherwise, why had so much time passed and Lin Hanzhi still hadn't sobered up, even appearing drunker? Fortunately, Lin Hanzhi didn't hit people when drunk, and his clingy, drunken behavior was also very cute. Feeling that he probably couldn't leave this room today, Qi Gu accepted his fate, patted Lin Hanzhi's shoulder, and said softly, "Let go."

His response was Lin Hanzhi burying his head deeper into his neck, his breath hot. Qi Gu couldn't quite fathom the logic of Lin Hanzhi's behavior after getting drunk, so his tone softened a bit. "I'm not leaving, but you can't make me sit on the chair to accompany you all night. Let's go sleep on the bed."

Lin Hanzhi tilted his head and pondered for two seconds, feeling that Qi Gu's words made a lot of sense. Just when Qi Gu thought the other party would obediently let him go, Lin Hanzhi suddenly stood up. His hands, which had been around his waist, changed positions, wrapping under his armpits and knees, lifting Qi Gu up in a princess carry.

Suddenly being lifted threw Qi Gu into a brief state of panic: !!!!

Instinctively wrapping his arms around Lin Hanzhi's neck, Qi Gu couldn't help but think, *Where did Lin Hanzhi get such great strength? Will he really not drop me?*

But Lin Hanzhi walked very steadily step by step, even appearing effortless, as if Qi Gu were not a large man but a light bundle of cotton. Qi Gu finally realized that although Lin Hanzhi was frail-looking, his strength was by no means small. It was... truly unscientific. But considering his own profession, Qi Gu didn't seem to be in a position to demand Lin Hanzhi to be scientific either.

After all, walking from the table to the living room, Lin Hanzhi slowly and carefully placed Qi Gu onto the soft bed as if dealing with fragile glass, and then, without giving Qi Gu any time to react, wrapped his arms around his waist from behind, holding him.

His intertwined hands pressed against Qi Gu's lower abdomen, behaving like a patient suffering from skin hunger.

Qi Gu struggled a few times, feeling he should at least change his posture. Lin Hanzhi's broad hand pressed against his lower abdomen made him feel strange, his whole body tingling uncomfortably, as if bitten by countless invisible tiny insects. But every time he pulled Lin Hanzhi's hand down, Lin Hanzhi would stick it back on, repeating it tirelessly.

In the end, Qi Gu's laziness kicked in, and he let out a silent sigh, accepting his fate of being held by Lin Hanzhi all night.

But strangely, in his heart... he didn't feel completely annoyed.

He had thought it would be hard to sleep tonight. After all, no man could sleep peacefully while being held by another man with a hand pressed against his vulnerable lower abdomen.

But not long after the lights were turned off, Qi Gu fell fast asleep, just like usual.

In fact, he slept even deeper, perhaps because he had exhausted his energy battling wits and strength with Lin Hanzhi tonight.