C18 Long Yang's Fetishism?

Unbiased, Yan Zijun steadily caught Li Su, causing her to fall onto his chest.

The atmosphere was a bit delicate. Li Su slowed down her breathing so that her heartbeat wouldn't be detected by the other party.

"Be careful."

Li Su raised her head and coincidentally bumped into Yan Zijun's lowered eyebrows. In that instant, she swallowed her saliva.

The two of them moved until a figure appeared on the door outside the room. "General, I heard some movement inside the house. Did something happen?"

Li Su said guiltily, "It's alright, it's just that there's a mouse." Just as she said this, she was glared at by Yan Zijun. She gave an embarrassed smile, "Just a short outburst."

"General Li wants to drink. There are some side dishes in the kitchen. Warm up a few jugs of wine." Yan Zijun was rather generous and decent. He was just two men in his room to begin with, how could it be shameful?

Yan Zijun clearly wanted to drink. Li Su frowned, "It's already so late, does the mayor want to drink?"

"If that's not the case, why is General Li still hiding in my arms?" At this moment, Li Su suddenly remembered that she did not stand up from Yan Zijun's embrace when she fell down. Her face turned green for a moment before she sat down smartly in his seat.

The people outside quickly returned, carrying three jugs of wine and three or four dishes on a plate.

Yan Zijun stuck his head out of the room to collect them, "Do not disturb General Li and I until there is an emergency."

"Your words really make people feel that it's a misunderstanding."

Yan Zijun said frankly, "What can two men do? Or is it General Li who wants to do something? "

Li Su fell silent. She quietly poured herself a glass of wine and toasted Yan Zijun, "Mayor, you must be joking. I am a man of my word."

"Since this is a private gathering, there's no need to be polite. From now on, you can call me Son, so I'll just call you by your name. We can be more intimate privately, so that we can achieve great success on the battlefield."

Li Su didn't really listen to Yan Zijun's words. She originally thought that the wine in the world was rather unpalatable, but tonight's wine that was warm actually had a hint of sweetness to it.

It tasted good.

Li Su was so greedy that she lost consciousness. When Yan Zijun realized that something was wrong, Li Su had already fallen onto her arms and was staring at him foolishly.

"Yan Zijun, you villain."

Yan Zijun frowned, "Drunk?"

Li Su suddenly stood up and walked towards Yan Zijun step by step. Only then did she stop, "Yan Zijun, do you like me?"

Yan Zijun blinked his eyes, but before he could reply, Li Su tilted her head and vomited on his body.

"Crash!"

Yan Zijun knew that Li Su Jiu's alcohol tolerance was low and he didn't want to get her drunk. He only wanted to lighten the atmosphere between the two of them. However, the current situation was completely unexpected.

"Li Yang, drunk."

When Li Su heard Yan Zijun's voice, she looked up with a silly smile, "Let me tell you, I have a person who looks like me …" "Burp."

Yan Zijun's interest was piqued, and he allowed the other party to hang on to him. "What's with you …"

Li Su pointed at Yan Zijun, "Hehe, I can't say."

Then, her head tilted and she was about to vomit again. Yan Zijun quickly tilted her head to the side. His clothes had long been stained with dirt, but he did not want to keep making the other side look the same.

Liesu swallowed back, and it was swallowed back in her throat.

Yan Zijun had never seen anyone go insane from alcohol. At this moment, he secretly swore to himself that he would never let Li Yang touch even a single drop of wine.

"Rest early!" Yan Zijun placed his hand on Li Su's waist. This fellow's waist was really thin and soft.

"Yan Zijun!"

Yan Zijun came back to his senses. Just as he was about to ask Li Su, the other party had already placed his face on the tip of his foot and kissed him.

Liesu's lips were soft.

In that instant, Yan Zijun almost forgot the identity of the other party and his own identity. It was as if someone had ignited his body and tightly held him in his embrace.

"General Li?"

Outside, Zhu Yiyan's words were like a bucket of cold water, watering Yan Zijun from head to toe.

Any enthusiasm was extinguished.

He … What was he doing!?

Yan Zijun placed Li Su on the bed and frantically opened the door, "Li, General Li is drunk."

The room was filled with the smell of alcohol. Looking at Yan Zijun, he was in an extremely sorry state.

"The rest is up to you."

Zhu Yiyan felt that something was amiss, as he carefully observed Yan Zijun. His face was filled with panic, as though something big had happened.

The only thing that Zhu Yiyan felt was incredible was that Li Su's true identity had been exposed!

He rushed into the house. The floor was a mess, and Li Su was curled up on the bed, hugging the quilt tightly.

Fortunately, her clothes were clean.

"Phew." Zhu Yiyan heaved a sigh of relief. He still trusted Yan Zijun's character. Perhaps he was just scared by Li Su's drunken stupor.

On the second day, after listening to Zhu Yiyan's story, Li Su wished she could hide in a hole in the ground.

"You really don't remember anything?"

"How am I going to get along with the mayor?"

"It's fine. The two of you are only men. At the very most, you can pretend to be stupid." Zhu Yiyan saw how Li Su looked and felt both annoyed and amused, "Besides, Mayor Yan might be even more reluctant than you to talk about what happened last night."

Annoyed, she could not think of anything else. She wished she could strangle herself with her bare hands.

Lin Hong brought out the sobering soup, "Sir, is there any headache?" As she spoke, Lin Hong walked behind Li Su and rubbed her forehead.

A thought flashed through her mind.

She tiptoed and kissed Yan Zijun.

"Oh no, oh no!" She buried her head in her arms. She couldn't tell if the image she'd just seen was a figment of her imagination or if it had really happened last night.

"Remember what?" Zhu Yiyan asked, "Did the mayor discover this?"

Li Su shook her head, "Yan, Yan Zijun might have a fetish for Long Yang."

Zhu Yiyan was silent for a moment, then he went to fetch Lin Hong Qi a basin of water to wash his face. When there were only two people in the room, Zhu Yiyan finally opened his mouth and said, "Didn't you say that Yan Zijun likes you?"

"It should be... "Big brother." Li Su suppressed her voice to a minimum, "What should I do?"

Zhu Yiyan pressed his hand on Li Su's shoulder, trying to calm her down, "Don't panic, are you sure that Yan Zijun did not see through your identity?"

Li Su carefully savored the moment when Yan Zijun met her. Just as she was about to answer, Lin Hong came in with a bottle of water.

Li Su and Zhu Yiyan tacitly stopped mentioning the matter.

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