Luo Zhan pulled his pants up and gave him a hard push . With a slight blush, he bristled, “F**k off, drunk people must behave!” After that, he quickly got up and pulled his pants to check it out himself . Deliberately finding the private place to look at it, he did not think there was anything wrong with it . and it had not been so painful . Looking back, he found Lu Yihan had been lying on the floor with the nosebleed continuing .
So… So miserable . Luo Zhan suddenly felt like he was so noble, almost an angel! A heart of gold, really!
“Oh, I must have owed you something in a previous lifetime!”
He went forward and lifted the guy up, make him lean on the door, and went to find tissues . Getting a pack of tissues for him to wipe his face, Luo then went to find a bag of Lu Yihan’s wet wipes, wiped his face clean, and put a tissue into his bleeding nostril . The nosebleed soon stopped . Luo Zhan helped him to remove the issue and patted his face silently . He whispered, “Get up, go back to bed and sleep!”
Lu Yihan was half drunk and half awake . Hearing this, he wanted to get up, but his body was not cooperating . Before he was able to sit up, he fell again . Luo Zhan hurriedly held him and dragged him toward his bedroom . However, Lu Yihan had been drenched by water, and his body was wet . Sighing heavily, Luo Zhan reached out and unbuttoned his suit and shirt . Then he touched his pants .
Good God, those were drenched as well . Luo Zhan untied his belt and unbuttoned the buttons on his pants . After taking off his pants, Luo suddenly felt relieved . “Humph! You must cook me a good meal tomorrow . Damn, that was exhausting!” Putting his hands up, Luo Zhan took him up and threw him on the bed when they were only two or three steps away from the bed .
Luo Zhan deliberately leaned over him and said coldly, “Nice, cook for me tomorrow! You hear me?!”
After that, he threw Lu’s hand away . But this time, Lu Yihan do not let him go, but pulled him forward . Luo Zhan immediately fell, with his body directly on top of him .
“Please . . . don’t go . . . ” Lu Yihan was half-awake and muttered . Then he hugged Luo and rolled on the bed .
Luo Zhan widened his eyes . His cheeks were slightly hot for some reason . But the next second, he started to struggle madly and shouted, “Hey, hello, don’t mess around, young man . How many times have I said, I am not gay!”
After pushing Lu Yihan away, Luo Zhan got up and felt that his face so hot that it was scary . “What the hell! Dammit, crazy world!” Luo was so angry that he kicked Lu Yihan’s bottom with only a pair of shorts . “You drunk pervert! Dammit!”
After a total of four or five kicks, Luo Zhan took his foot back .
Lu Yihan was awakened by the kicking, turned and looked at Luo with his cheeks and eyes red . Looking at Luo Zhan, he was completely unaware of what had happened . Luo Zhan suddenly felt guilty under his gaze . He turned, stamped his foot and left, banging the door and making a loud noise .
Lu Yihan was shocked a bit, but soon he lost his strength and fell asleep again .