Luo Zhan dragged his pants, turned around, and pushed him hard. His cheeks were slightly red, and he shouted angrily, "Go away, drunk people should behave themselves!"
After that, he hurriedly got up and pulled his pants open to have a look.
He deliberately found the place with the brightest light. After thinking for a long time, it seemed that there was nothing wrong with it, and it did not hurt as much as before.
Looking back, Lu Yihan was half lying on the ground, and his nose was still bleeding.
This …
It was so miserable.
Luo Zhan suddenly felt that he was an angel, a fairy!
His heart was so kind!
"Ah, I really owe you!"
He went forward to help him up, let him lean against the door, and went to find tissues.
He grabbed a pack of tissues for him to wipe his face, and then went to find a pack of wet tissues from Lu Yihan. After wiping his face clean, he plugged his nostrils with the tissue.
The nosebleed soon stopped. Luo Zhan helped him take out the tissue, patted his face, and growled, "Get up, go back to bed!"
Lu Yihan was half drunk and half awake. When he heard this, he wanted to get up, but his body was not strong enough. Before he could sit up straight, he fell back down again.
Luo Zhan hurriedly held him and dragged him toward the inside.
But Lu Yihan's body had been soaked by water, and he was soaked.
With a heavy sigh, Luo Zhan reached out to unbutton him, took off his suit shirt, and then touched his pants.
Oh my god, he was soaked.
Unbuckling his belt, Luo Zhan unbuttoned his pants, and the straight and handsome pants were pulled down. Luo Zhan suddenly felt relaxed.
"Humph! Make me delicious food tomorrow, and I will fry you up. Damn, I am so tired! " Luo Zhan lifted his hands, carried him on his back, and quickly threw him on the bed, only a few steps away from the bed.
Luo Zhan lay on top of him, deliberately pressed his body, and snorted, "Good, make me delicious food tomorrow! Do you hear me? "
After that, he threw his hands back, but at this time, Lu Yihan's big hands not only did not leave, but also pulled him.
Luo Zhan immediately fell down, and his body fell steadily on top of him.
"Um … Don't go …" Lu Yihan was half-awake and shouted. Then he held Luo Zhan and rolled onto the bed.
Luo Zhan's eyes widened, and inexplicably, his cheeks were slightly hot.
But in the next second, as if struck by lightning, he struggled madly and shouted, "Hey, hey, hey, don't mess around, young man. How many times have I told you, I'm not gay, I'm not gay, I'm not gay!"
After pushing Lu Yihan away, Luo Zhan climbed up and felt that his face was burning.
"What the hell? Damn it, he's crazy! " Luo Zhan was so angry that he stomped his feet. He turned around and kicked Lu Yihan's butt, which was only in his underwear. "Pervert! Damn drunkard! Holy shit! "
After four or five kicks, Luo Zhan withdrew his foot.
And Lu Yihan was kicked awake. He turned around and looked at Luo Zhan. His cheeks were red, and his eyes were also red. He was looking at him blankly, and had no idea what had happened.
Luo Zhan felt guilty when he looked at him like that. He turned around, stomped his feet, and left, slamming the door, making a loud noise.
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