my little lover

Chapter 19 Overbearing and Forceful

He Shen's wine tastes good and bad. The good thing is that he falls asleep in seconds when he is tired.

The bar is not far from the apartment. He Shen looked sober when he left, and when he got into the elevator, the spirits were already on him. He knocked on the door a few times, and then squatted at the door and half-kneeled against the wall to wait.

He shrank, like a deer with nowhere to go, born beautiful and pure in the sun, but the dodge in his eyes revealed his panting at this moment.

There was a movement at the door soon, Ming Chen stood against the light in his home clothes, and looked at him with folded arms, "Why do you use wine to relieve your worries?"

"...Ming Chen."

He Shen climbed up the wall and stood up slowly, looking at him, the involuntary, strong regret came to his heart under the paralysis of alcohol.He even couldn't help scolding himself, what kind of appearance is not good, but it is so unclear like now, how many lies can be told to get back...

"Come in." Ming Chen turned around and walked in, suddenly his feet stopped.

With the sound of the door slamming, He Shen hugged Mingchen with almost domineering strength, the faint smell of alcohol spread in the air, and a scalding heat flowed from the side of his neck.

"Ming Chen, Ming Chen, Ming Chen..." He Shen didn't know what he was doing, he hated Ming Chen's always leaving back, so he wanted to catch him out of instinct and not allow him to leave.

Probably bewitched by Ming Chen, the goblin really can confuse people, what kind of smell lingers on the tip of his nose makes him want to stick tighter even when he's drunk, sniff it, take a bite.

"If you're going to get drunk, get out now." Ming Chen forcefully pulled him away.

With just this sentence, He Shen yelled so much that he felt wronged for no reason, and followed him into the door with his arms folded, holding back his tears.

"Don't cry."

Ming Chen was a little stern, and the little drunk trembled in fright. He still sat cheekily next to him, wiped his tears and choked up, and said, "Ming Chen, don't be fierce, you... I want to ask you, you will still be willing to lie to me? open the door for me?"

"Ok?"

Afraid that he would not understand, He Shen pointed at himself and repeated, almost poking his eyeballs with his fingers, and said with a big tongue: "I~ If I lied to you, will you draw a clear line with me?" While talking, he still Afraid that Mingchen would not understand, his hand drew a boundary between the two crookedly.

Ming Chen was still wondering if he was pretending to be drunk on purpose to play hooligans, but now this nonsensical behavior is basically confirmed, he is really drunk and dizzy.

Otherwise, why would you mention whether to cheat or not.

He kept a distance and sat aside, crossed his slender legs, and leaned on the sofa to look at He Shen, "It's not just to draw a line, I will throw you from upstairs." The theory of Erbajing is equivalent to playing the piano to a cow, which is completely unnecessary.

He Shen took it seriously, looked at the nine-story balcony, tears streaming down his face, "It's too high, no, you'll die if you throw it down..."

"What do you think?"

"Yes." He Shen pulled Mingchen's hand, "Mingchen, I won't lie to you anymore. I said, I didn't study anymore, I'm not a student, and I don't need money. I just... just want to get close to you. Mingchen, now Is there still time to remedy it?"

Ming Chen glanced at the hand being held by him, and asked with interest, "Do you remember these words tomorrow?"

"remember."

"Okay, let me ask you, what do you want to do?"

He Shen raised his head and thought about this question seriously, his eyes returned to Ming Chen's face, and his not small body unreasonably pressed on him.

There was only a punch distance between the two, Ming Chen didn't react for a moment, he put his hands between the two and looked at him steadily.

He Shen ran his fingertips across his face, traced the outline, and whispered, "Ming Chen, your eyes, eyebrows, nose and mouth, why are they so beautiful..." He was so rare that he got closer, crying and sighing, "It's so beautiful, I want to take it for myself. Your fault is yours. Don't be fierce, just smile, Ming Chen."

Ming Chen has never found it so hard to listen to others, and wanted to push away, but he didn't expect to be suppressed so tightly by him, "Get up!"

"Shall we get to know each other again?"

Ming Chen was taken aback, "What did you say?"

"I said, let's get to know each other again, I won't lie to you anymore."

"Get up." Ming Chen's wrist was squeezed hard by him, and he couldn't pull it apart. He had a lot of strength in the first place, and it was even worse when he was drunk.

He didn't listen, and after struggling unsuccessfully, Mingchen lay back on the sofa powerlessly, trying to judge what he didn't dare to do.

But it was such a submissive action that fueled He Shen's courage for no reason. He lowered his head, his eyes stopped on his beautiful lips, bangs brushed against Ming Chen's forehead, and stared at it for half a minute. Suddenly kissed.

Not at all polite, domineering and forceful.

Ming Chen's mouth was instantly filled with the smell of alcohol that did not belong to him, which stimulated every sensory nerve and exploded at the same time.

His lips hurt for a moment, he pushed He Shen away hard, and almost rolled off the sofa under inertia.He Shen wasn't a vegetarian either, he was very drunk, entangled Ming Chen and refused to let go, and put on his lips that were warm and moist to the touch, giving him an unprecedented and strange feeling.

The two refused to welcome each other, and rolled onto the carpet together in a big movement.Ming Chen knelt down in pain and couldn't speak, but He Shen didn't notice it. He was relieved that the person in his arms finally didn't struggle, and he liked it so much.

But Taiping only lasted for less than half a minute, Ming Chen got angry from the fall, raised his hand and slapped him on the face.

The unconvinced He Shen who was hurt by the beating also followed him, clenched his fist and wanted to hit him in the face, turned around temporarily and hit the carpet next to the opponent's ear.

"Want to fight?"

"You fucking get up!" Ming Chen kicked him away and was about to stand up. He Shen blushed and pulled him back again. The two wrestled together, and this time neither would let the other.

He Shen used to learn taekwondo, but Bai Xin laughed at him for being a sissy and changed to boxing, so he went to the boxing gym when he had nothing to do.Young and frivolous, someone provocatively squeezed his fist and went on.

Fighting, he has experience.

But when he met Ming Chen, he didn't have much of an advantage.

……

The next day, He Shen fell into nothingness like a dream. He got up abruptly and stayed there for 3 minutes. He looked at his phone and it was already 01:30 in the afternoon.

Not only was his back aching, but his memory also stayed in the apartment where he called Mingchen when he left the bar, and said nothing in detail, let alone how to get back.

He was wearing only a pair of underwear all over his body, and nothing could be seen on his face. When he took a photo in the bathroom, his body was bruised and purple.

He couldn't help but wonder what happened last night, the situation was so tragic...

After getting dressed neatly, Mingchen was already in the living room. He asked Sun Jie to send a pile of various clothes and piled them on the sofa. The voice glanced at him, and said gently, "Try to show me."

He Shen was not asked for opinions, but He Shen was asked to do so.

Why did He Shen get stuck in the mouth like that, for a while I didn't know how to ask, I felt that I drank too much wine last night, maybe how to make a fuss...

"Brother Chen, didn't I cause you any trouble last night?" He Shen's eyes stopped on the other's broken lips, he swallowed, his heart skipped a beat, he couldn't have done it...

"What trouble can it cause?" Ming Chen chuckled, but didn't show any abnormality. He stretched out a black shirt with a complicated design and compared it with him, "How about this one? Go, try it on for me." look."

"Oh..." He Shen took off his shirt directly in front of him, and the bruises on his body were exposed again. He paid special attention to Ming Chen's expression, and found that Ming Chen turned a blind eye, and even helped him straighten his collar.

"Looks good, how about this one?" Ming Chen gave him the matching pants, "Go to the scene at 03:30, I'll take you to dinner first after changing."

Ming Chen's kind words made He Shen flustered, and he was unwilling to ask again, "Brother Chen, I really didn't say anything I shouldn't have said last night?"

"It's fine to call Ming Chen, didn't you call it very fluent last night?" Ming Chen took the cup to catch the water, and reminded without looking back: "What you said and did last night was caused by alcohol, and you couldn't help it. I don’t blame you for not mentioning it.”

"What the hell did I do?"

"What do you think?" Ming Chen was obviously unwilling to say.

He Shen was silent. If he knew, why would he bother to ask Ming Chen...

During the meal, the two never mentioned what happened last night again. After the meal, He Shen was so sleepy that he couldn't sit still. He leaned on the chair next to Mingchen and fell asleep again, thinking about what he did last night...

After the tedious opening remarks at the venue, the sponsor gave a speech. He Shen heard a familiar voice in his sleep and almost sat up in fright.

It was He Hongyu, the chairman of the He Group, and He Shen's father who spoke on the stage.

"What's the matter?" Ming Chen asked knowingly with a side face, raised his hand and gently patted his back, and said in a soothing tone, "Did you have a dream?"

"No, no." He Shen glanced at Ming Chen, took the auction process in his hand and looked at it unwillingly.

The organizer is really He's...

"Is there anything you like?" Ming Chen tilted his head and followed him to look at it, He Shen hurriedly turned the page to cover it up.I don't know if I don't look through it, but his own father actually put his most beloved painting up for auction, he couldn't hold back and slapped it on the booklet, angrily said: "It's too much!"

"what?"

"No...not," He Shen glanced at the people on the stage, pointed at the painting and said, "I want this."

"Row."

The most expensive and most interesting painting on site is this unnamed authentic painting. The artist cannot be identified, but the age is recorded in detail.

If he knew that the price of taking this painting was that He Hongyu would come to toast, he would rather not have that painting.

"How is your father?" He Hongyu handed Ming Chen a glass of champagne, and said with a kind smile, "Last time I went to see him, he was in good spirits."

Ming Chen took the glass of wine politely, "It's still the same, Uncle He often goes to see it when he has time, my dad always misses you."

He Shen knew that his father knew Ming Chaoye, but he didn't expect to be so familiar with Ming Chen... Pretending to be unconscious and hiding by Ming Chen's side, buried in the shadows, terrified, listening to the unnutritious polite words of the two of them, begging his father Stop talking nonsense and hurry up.

"Recently, my stomach feels unwell and I can't drink. I brought someone to drink for me so as not to spoil the fun." Ming Chen apologized and held the wine glass and handed it to the person beside him. He put his arms around He Shen's waist and said affectionately: "Baby, Come, have a drink with Uncle He for me."

The author says:

He Shen: What did I do to me last night?

Ergou: You beat your wife!

何深：……嗯？

Ergou: To prevent you from beating your wife again, so can you be this wife?

He Shen:?

Ergou: Hmm... In short, you can't have someone who beats his wife.