Xia Wan’s fingers closed firmly around Huo Yu’s neck, exerting controlled pressure, while the other hand secured a tight hold on the person’s tie. With a decisive motion, Xia Wan skillfully directed Huo Yu into a seated position, asserting dominance in the encounter.
He lifted his gaze, a playful smile forming on his lips. His fingers, positioned along the side of Huo Yu’s neck, traced an irregular path to gently touch Huo Yu’s warm and soft earlobe. His tone carried a teasing and provocative undertone.
“Eldest Master, is this considered another one of your ‘random touches’?” he questioned, seeking clarification with a subtle hint of amusement in his voice.
Without a word, Huo Yu swiftly lowered the partition between the front and rear compartments, creating a private haven shielded from others’ glances. In this intimate space, he lowered his head, capturing Xia Wan’s lips in a fervent and fierce kiss, expressing emotions that words could not convey.
Xia Wan let out a soft sound, almost like a gentle murmur, while his hand gripping Huo Yu’s tie was quite firm. However, this strength didn’t last very long. After a short time, his hand slowly slid down the tie, almost as if it had become weak and lost its power.
Only when the car exited the stadium did Huo Yu release his hold on Xia Wan’s lips? Separating his lips from Xia Wan’s
He gently lifted his head, his eyes focused and serious, locking onto Xia Wan’s gaze with intensity.
The vibrant lights from the window spilled in, casting a colorful glow that reflected in Huo Yu’s eyes. The illumination highlighted the depth and charm of his beautiful eyes.
“Eldest Master,” Xia Wan lifted his head in a puzzled manner, seeking to capture Huo Yu’s lips with his own. However, Huo Yu deftly turned his head, skillfully avoiding the intended kiss.
“Now is it another ‘random touch’?” Xia Wan chuckled, unable to resist, and reached out to touch Huo Yu’s lips.
Huo Yu’s lips were moist, warm, and soft. Parting them slightly, he gently bit Xia Wan’s fingertips, applying just enough pressure for a tingling sensation that leaned more towards itchiness than pain.
Xia Wan pressed his lips together and withdrew his hand, smiling as he buried his face into Huo Yu’s neck.
“Xia Wan,” Huo Yu called out.
“Huh?” Xia Wan halted and turned his gaze towards Huo Yu, his eyes shining brightly. There was a hint of moisture on his eyelashes, blending innocence with a hint of allure.
Huo Yu glanced down at Xia Wan and delicately brushed the corner of his lips with his fingertips. His eyes were intense, and his voice carried a deep tone as he asked, “Is there anything else about you that I don’t know?”
Xia Wan was startled, and his smile froze on his lips. It dawned on him at that moment that he forgot to tell Huo Yu about signing with Langqiao Gallery.
Moreover, the signing status holds quite a bit of prestige at the moment.
Considering Huo Yu’s achievements in painting, if he paid a bit of attention, he might have heard of Xia Wan’s name.
He unconsciously pursed his lips, experiencing a mix of nervousness and a hint of feeling aggrieved.
In the beginning, a significant reason for concealing Huo Yu’s identity was the fear of potential backlash from the other party.
Huo Yu was highly accomplished in this field and had a sharp tongue. To preserve his dignity as a painter, he rarely painted at home.
It was mainly due to maintaining his dignity as a painter and avoiding any potential criticism he might have gotten from Huo Yu.
However, later on, he genuinely forgot about it.
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Xia Wan seized the opportunity to exaggerate his pain.
Seeing no change in Huo Yu’s indifferent expression, Xia Wan extended his arms and wrapped them around Huo Yu’s waist. He patiently coaxed, “Don’t be angry, Eldest Master.”
Huo Yu gazed at him with a stern expression for a moment, then slightly turned his head to another side.
Witnessing this, Xia Wan swiftly caught hold of Huo Yu’s face and turned it towards him, ensuring that Huo Yu was looking into his eyes.
As expected, Huo Yu gazed at him (XW) for a moment, and the tense lines on his face involuntarily softened.
“That’s true,” Xia Wan, who is always good at compliments, gently touched the corner of Huo Yu’s eyes and ran his fingers over his eyelashes. When he saw Huo Yu blink, he grinned, and said, “You look great.”
Huo Yu remained seated in silence, and Xia Wan hastily leaned in once more, tilting his face upward to meet Huo Yu’s eyes. The urgency in Xia Wan’s movements conveyed a desire for attention.
Xia Wan’s face was small and fair, his hair styled in an elegant and noble manner. The white outfit he wore exuded a pure and pristine aura.
Huo Yu gazed at Xia Wan, his heart melting like softened butter, a warmth spreading through him as he took in the sight of the one before him. The depth of emotion reflected in his eyes, revealed a softness that went beyond words.
“I’m not angry,” Huo Yu finally said, “But you can’t hide everything from me in the future.”
“I swear,” Xia Wan immediately raised his hand.
“Not sincere, and your posture is all wrong,” Huo Yu laughed. He took hold of Xia Wan’s wrist, guided his hand down, and said again, “Forget it,” with a smile.
“Eldest Master,” Xia Wan expressed, not wanting this issue to cause any discomfort for Huo Yu, “I didn’t mean to keep it from you.”
“Huh?” Huo Yu responded in a low voice, listening intently and with seriousness.
“Do you remember at the start?” Xia Wan smirked, “You were so harsh when you spoke to me, and since you were a skilled painter, and known for having famous teachers since childhood, I avoided discussing professional matters with you.”
Huo Yu remained silent, gazing at Xia Wan with a thoughtful expression.
Xia Wan pursed his lips, expressing a hint of grievance. “After all, even if others thought it was good, it might have just been a trick in your eyes. I was afraid you’d criticize me, so I never brought it up. As time went by, I just forgot about it.”
“Was I really harsh to you back then?” Huo Yu listened attentively, asking with a hint of doubt.
“Yes, super fierce!” Xia Wan immediately frowned, recalling the intensity of the past.
Huo Yu’s expression turned more serious. He locked eyes with Xia Wan and said sincerely, “I’m sorry.”
Xia Wan was momentarily stunned and then burst into laughter.
“That’s not necessary,” he whispered, gently running his fingertips over Huo Yu’s cufflinks. “The eldest master can make it up to me in other ways.”
Huo Yu smiled.
It seems that no matter how serious things are if Xia Wan wants to, he can make it relaxed. He can also make people feel better and not so stressed.
Lowering his head, Huo Yu gave Xia Wan a gentle kiss and promised, “I won’t do it again.”
…..
At this moment, Xia Wan was lying on the bed, looking up slightly. He observed as Huo Yu slowly untied his tie and threw it aside before leaning closer to him.
“Eldest Master,” Xia Wan smiled and traced Huo Yu’s thick and slender eyebrows, moving his fingertips from the end of the eyebrows to under the ears. “Did you intentionally wear the same outfit as me today?”
“Yes,” Huo Yu responded, not hiding it. He started to unbutton Xia Wan’s evening outfit, “But no one else saw it.”
Xia Wan pursed his lips, unable to resist a smile as he tilted his head.
“Didn’t you agree to keep a low profile today?” Xia Wan remarked, his fingers gently sliding towards Huo Yu’s Adam’s apple. The tone held a hint of playfulness as if teasing Huo Yu for breaking the agreed-upon low-key approach.
Huo Yu’s Adam’s apple had a captivating appeal. The movement of rolling it up and down beneath Xia Wan’s touch triggered a subtle itch in his fingertips.
“I don’t like seeing scandals involving you and others,” Huo Yu said, his expression serious. The sentiment carried a hint of protectiveness and possessiveness.
Did Huo Yu intentionally choose to wear the same outfit after witnessing the scandal between him and Shen Yan? Xia Wan wondered.
A soft laugh escaped Xia Wan involuntarily, and in response, Huo Yu gently bit his lip.
“Eldest Master,” Xia Wan paused for a moment, “You can be quite childish sometimes.”
Who doesn’t have childish times? It’s just that some people have been compelled to mature from a young age and hide the other side of themselves deeply.
Xia Wan ran his hand through Huo Yu’s short stubble and earnestly responded to his kiss.
“I don’t like people using names they shouldn’t while calling you,” Huo Yu voiced his dissatisfaction in between kisses, expressing his displeasure once again.
“Well, I might not be able to stop others from calling me whatever they want,” Xia Wan cupped Huo Yu’s face, “But I want you to know that I only love you.”
His legs were exposed to the air, feeling a faint chill, but his upper body was covered. The buttons of the suit were unbuttoned, and the shirt and tie were still on.
Wrapped in the embrace of Huo Yu, he melded into the warmth of his body, providing a comforting sense of warmth and security.
The only thing that was left was hearts, that were burning with desire.
Huo Yu lowered his eyes and observed Xia Wan. Xia Wan appeared particularly pure, yet it was precisely this purity that stirred Huo Yu’s desire for conquest and destruction.
Huo Yu leaned down, placing tender kisses on Xia Wan’s eyebrows and lips. His teeth delicately nibbled the skin of Xia Wan’s shoulders and neck through the thin fabric of his shirt. The warmth from his palms pressed firmly against Xia Wan’s waist, emphasizing a sense of dominance and control in the intimate moment.
It felt the same as the warm droplets of sweat that trickled down Xia Wan’s neck.
“Xia Wan,” Huo Yu called softly, whispering, “Your heart is beating so fast.”
Then he asked, “Do you want me to compensate you like this?”
Xia Wan chose silence. He partially closed his eyes, lifted his head, and pressed a kiss onto Huo Yu’s deep scar.
Huo Yu paused briefly and then he tightly embraced Xia Wan in his arms.
For some reason, in the moment of being hugged so tightly that breathing became a challenge, Xia Wan suddenly recalled his promise to fans about posting a selfie tonight.
“Eldest Master,” Xia Wan, always reliable, quickly mentioned, “I promised my fans that I’ll share selfies today.”
The golden anklet on the slender white ankle continuously jingled, and the diamonds adorned it sparkled with each movement. A trace of radiant brilliance emanated, creating a beautiful and captivating sight.
Even better than he had imagined. Huo Yu thought.
When Huo Yu kissed Xia Wan’s skin, he let out a low laugh.
“Is that so?” Huo Yu said, his voice slightly hoarse.
At this moment, Huo Yu was vastly different from his usual self, displaying a temperament entirely opposite. His intense glaze made Xia Wan’s heartburn, and he covered his eyes with a deep sense of shame.
“Xia Wan.” Huo Yu called his name, lowered his head, and kissed his sweaty hair. His voice was low but carried a weighty intensity in Xia Wan’s ears.
“No,” he said.
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