Half-baked

"Since it was caused by alcohol, there's nothing wrong with alcohol being responsible. And alcohol is a doctor, in the doctor's eyes, and has different identities and genders, so there's no need to be afraid of physical contact between us." The man was making up excuses, the more he talked, the more confused his mind became, and he had a feeling he didn't know what he was saying.

"Physical contact?" The man who was busy walking back and forth interrupted, "Strictly speaking, it's just one-sided touching of the body, and it's touching sensitive parts."
"Doctor," the man repeated, stumbling over his words, "In the eyes of doctors, identity and gender matter."

He looked back and forth, and after a few seconds, he smiled and said, "I know how to drink."

"..."
"You're drinking again, and you're using the excuse of being a doctor again." He sat back and forth lazily, calmly saying, "You're just wandering around in circles, and you're just trying to find an excuse to drink?"

The man knew very well that he had come here and was about to leave. He wanted to find a small corner to kiss her, but also wanted to take her home and take off her clothes - he was full of curiosity and possessiveness about this woman, who was mature, sexy and had the image of a nympho.
After a few seconds of silence, the man nodded calmly and said, "Since we know that you want to touch me, let's find someone who wants to touch you and let you touch him carefully."

"The boss has been planning this time, and he just showed up?" He raised his eyebrows slightly, saying meaningfully.

These words instantly brought back a memory.
——"When I got out of the house, I unbuttoned my shirt and trousers."

"..."
Is this true? He is trying to prove that he really wants to take off these pants.

In order to sober myself up, I decided to go to the bathroom and splash cold water on my face.
As soon as he came out, he stood up straight suddenly.
In the blind spot, the waiter was carrying a tray of wine. The man suddenly stood up, causing the waiter to scream, and before he could move his hands, he dumped the tray in his hand inside. All the wine on the tray spilled out.

My eyelids are twitching.
In a flash, he stood up and hugged the man inside.

The liquor mixed with ice cubes was poured back and forth on his body.

The atmosphere was relaxed and the noise was too loud, attracting the attention of many people.
In our field of vision, a man stood in front of us, his body sprinkled with wine, his white shirt was soaked by the alcohol, becoming translucent, his clothes stuck to his skin, outlining the faint lines of muscles.

Xu Fu and Chi Jingting looked at each other with meaning.
Xu Fu asked in a low voice, "What did you do to get splashed with wine by the drunkards?"
Chi Jingting answered categorically, "He must have done something shameless. He wanted to touch my hand, but was stopped by my sister."

Xu Fu said, "Do you want to go over to the wine shop?"
Chi Jingting said, "Think about it, my friend has changed over time. Don't worry. If you really want to, you will definitely be forced to open your eyes again and again."

As he was talking, Chi Jingting called out to the onlookers and said, "Okay, do you want to see a young couple quarrel? Why don't you come and watch tonight? My fiancée is here. What's going on?"
At this point, everyone turned away, smiled awkwardly, and looked away.

The booths became lively again.
And there is a booth in the other side——

The waiter who caused the trouble was clearing away the fallen wine glasses and apologizing to the two.

He turned a deaf ear to the conversation, frowned, looked at the man and said, "Do you think you have been spilled with wine?"
I want to say yes, but if you look closely, there is a wine stain around my waist.
Today she was wearing a lotus pink georgette top and a half-length skirt. The clothes were soaked in the wine and stuck to her waistline, almost revealing her flesh.

I noticed that the wrinkles between my eyebrows were deeper as I walked back and forth. I felt too hot just now, so I took off my suit jacket. I picked up the suit jacket next to me and put it on my body.

"It was the wine that suddenly stood up, so he bumped into him." The man said to the waiter, "It was mainly the wine that was responsible, and it had something to do with the boss."
The waiter turned pale with nervousness. “I’m so sorry.”
One of them glanced back and forth, saw the man with a sullen face, and pushed him away with his eyes and said, "Be careful with your drink."

He opened his mouth and closed his lips, which were tightly clenched, and then he relaxed a little. He said to the waiter, "Let's go. Let's ask someone to come and clean up here. If you want to drink, take the drinks to the boss's table."
The waiter then breathed a sigh of relief.

It's unclear what's going on.

In early April, the temperature difference between day and night is large. It is a bit hot during the day, and there is a cool breeze blowing in your face at night.
The man was wearing a suit jacket that was loose and big, and it gave him a sense of security. His body was not only covered by the clothes, but also embraced by him.

No matter how far you walk, you will arrive at the destination by driving back and forth.
Back and forth, I said, "There is wine to drink, but I have to trouble the driver to get it back."
One said embarrassmently, "I just passed the DUI test and I want to drive through."

He walked back and forth and said, "Let's practice with the wine."
One of them still hesitated and said, "Do you want us to call a designated driver?"
He joked back and forth, "I'm so wet all over. It will take a long time for the designated driver to come. I'm standing here in the wind and I'm afraid I'll catch a cold tomorrow."

"..." The man said honestly, "The wine is too expensive, I dare not open it."
They joked back and forth, "We have insurance, so what are we afraid of?"
"But——"
"What are you thinking about?" He opened the driver's door directly, leaned his hand over the door, and smiled faintly, "Come in, and serve the princess."

Walking here, I couldn't refuse. I always let the drunk driver drive back and forth, so I got in and muttered, "It's clear, driver."

I wanted to hear the conversation going back and forth, so I closed the door, walked around to the passenger seat and sat in.
After a while, he thought of moving his son. He hesitated for a moment, then tilted his head and asked, "Where are we going?"
"Hmm?" He happily walked back and forth, "Tavern."

There was silence in our compartment for a moment.

Each one pursed his lips and said, "The wine needs to go home."
He said lazily, "If you want to go home, you can go home by yourself after you send the wine."
"..." Everyone was silent, "There may be some misunderstanding."

The man turned his head with stiff eye movements, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he suddenly felt a warm touch on his cheek.

There was laughter going back and forth in my ears, and this person said, "I think it's a misunderstanding. I really want to take the wine back to the restaurant."
He turned back again, as if thinking of something, and asked, "You are afraid of drinking too much, can you take off your clothes?"
"Are you afraid of alcohol?" He snorted and laughed, his tone almost provocative, "Do you dare?"

Everyone held their breath for a moment, started the car silently, and stepped on the accelerator with resentment.

"..."
How dare you?
-
It takes fifteen minutes to drive back and forth from our residence to the bar.
We drove the car in a panic and panic, but fortunately we drove safely back and forth to the community where we lived and the warehouse.

After unbuckling the seat belts, he bent his lips and said, "Remind you, it takes about 45 minutes to drive from here to your house. Are you sure you can drive us back smoothly at night?"
A man in a daze asked, "Is it so far?"

"Let's go up and see how big South City is."
After thinking for a while, one of them said, "Then let's go home with some wine."
When I unbuckled my seat belt and opened the door, I noticed something strange.
I turned around and saw the man with his face slightly tilted to one side, his eyelids drooping, and a sense of fatigue. "What? Can't bear to drink?"
"What?" the man asked, "how did you get out of here?"
"I drank too much. I'm moving." He rolled his eyes and smiled, a little cynical, "I need someone to help me out."

He pretended to be indifferent, looked away, and closed the door without any attachment to anyone.

He walked a few steps forward, his eyes stopped, he was silent for a few seconds, didn't look back, and walked to the passenger door.

He drove back and forth very arrogantly and even lowered the windows.
The two of them looked at each other without any obstruction.
He stood here, sat here, and tilted his head back here, and said in a playful tone, "Why are you back? I think it matters. I'll move my body and sleep here late. My legs are too long. I'll stretch them out. Tomorrow I'll wake up with sore waist and legs."

A helpless man opened the door and said, "Come out."
Back and forth, still pretending to be ignorant and saying "Hmm?"
Someone put it more bluntly, "The wine is delivered to your home."
They kept talking back and forth, "Is this already at home?"

A man sighed and said, "Wine is served on the sofa."
Talk back and forth, "Then go upstairs."
"..." He paused for a moment and said seriously, "I want to stay overnight at your house. Is that convenient?"

After saying this, he started to walk back and forth, and after he came out of the door, he stood there without moving. He looked like a big boss and beckoned to him, "Do you want a glass of wine? Come over and serve."
He was sober all the time. Was he really drunk or was he pretending to be drunk?
But he didn't look forward. When he came to this side, he said awkwardly for a moment, "...How can I help you?"

"Little guy," he said, "lend me your shoulder."

I was about to retort, why am I so short?
As a result, the sound in the throat was blocked by the back and forth movement.

The posture is even more intimate than when they just came out of the bar.

Almost half of the people passed by him when he walked back and forth. He looked up and saw this person who was not very clear-headed. He turned his head away and took a deep breath. However, during the breath, he was filled with the smell of this person.
There is a cool cedar scent and a strong wine scent.

One of them was pulling the car back and forth as they walked. The car was very heavy, with most of the weight on the other.

At this moment, I finally felt the reality of being drunk.
"Just because a man flirted with you, you drank so much?" Someone asked, "Are you aware of your own alcohol tolerance? How can anyone get drunk? You're an alcoholic."

There was a lot of laughter back and forth, and the hot air fluttered past his eyes and face. "I usually want people to make me happy."

A man came to the ninja body and said, "What?"
We walked back and forth towards the elevator entrance for facial recognition. After successful recognition, the transparent glass door slowly opened, and we walked into the elevator room.

"In your eyes, does drinking make you have a bad temper?" He kept talking in a cold voice.
"I think it's bad." He said honestly, "but I'm in good shape."

I took out my mobile phone, pointed it at the card swiping area and swiped it. The elevator door slowly opened.
A man came in and helped her go in.
As the elevator was moving slowly upward, someone suddenly said, "How is the body before the wine?"

Being in such close contact with this person, his brain was in a mess and his reaction was slow. "...Why are you asking this suddenly?"
"I've wanted to ask this for a long time. Actually, I know the answer." The pressure on my body gradually eased as I looked back and forth. He said, "I always force myself to do this. I force myself to do this. I force myself to see you. At that time, I was too selfish. I only thought about my own feelings. I thought about the way I felt to myself. I was forced to compromise helplessly."

The elevator goes back and forth to the floors you live on.
When the metal man opened the door and moved it to both sides, it also moved away from him.

He stood up straight, his eyes clear, and his voice steady as he said, "I know you haven't compromised today."
"What's the misunderstanding?" Someone followed here and there was no elevator.

The new house has an elevator and a layout of entering the house, and when you come out of the elevator, you will see the entrance hall. The corridor lights in the entrance hall are voice-controlled lights, and the lights will light up according to the movement. The corners of his lips opened back and forth with a slight curve, and he looked at people with a half-doubt and half-confused look.

"I have never compromised before, but I feel helpless and like this inside." The man said in a steady voice and slow pace, "And I didn't compromise today, I don't have to worry about the drunkard inside."
It has nothing to do with the above. Everything done with the wine comes from the original intention of the winemaker.

The answer was so unexpected that Ao Chu was stunned.

It's easy to show your true feelings. Think about this kind of reaction when you come to the meeting. The person looked away and changed the subject without saying, "Do you want some ladies' slippers?"
"Yes." He came to his senses and opened the shoe cabinet. There were no men's shoes in the shoe cabinet, only a pair of light yellow women's slippers.

A hesitant man looked at the slippers.

"Don't worry, if you want someone to pass through," Lai Hui Kai seemed to see through the heart of the person, and said slowly, "This is specially for the sand salamander."
"..." He lowered his head, his expression stiff, but soon returned to normal, "That's what I meant."
"Wine has that meaning."
"..."

"That's what I meant," Laihui laughed softly, "Why would you think of a friend of the opposite sex? You will bring a colleague home with you. Besides me, there will be another person of the opposite sex in this room. Don't worry."

After a few seconds of silence, everyone changed their shoes.
By the time I changed my shoes, I had already changed into slippers.
I noticed that there are couple styles.

I walked back and forth into the house with my eyes wide open, and suddenly I heard someone behind me ask, "So you want to get drunk?"
He leaned against the wall, not caring about people looking at him, "Yeah."

"The man pretended to be drunk and did things to the wine. He should remember it clearly." Someone pointed out the "crime" committed by the man after drinking. "He held the wine, held the wine's hand, and shamelessly put his whole body on the wine."
"..." They clicked their tongues and said shamelessly, "I'll get drunk and act crazy later, and then kiss you."

The moment the words fell, darkness appeared in front of his eyes.
Feels warm on lips.

Leave in twenty miles.

He raised his eyes and said calmly, "Even if you are drunk, you can still kiss."

(End of this chapter)