When Yu Baihan awoke the next day, he found his side of the bed empty.
The warmth lingered, and he buried himself on Lu Huan’s side, reflecting:
Last night was an ‘us’ affair…
To his surprise, their classmate Lu had headed to work just like any other day, not staying to savor the moment.
Yu Baihan quietly nestled in bed for a while, then rose to freshen up.
His face stared back at him in the bathroom mirror.
After brushing his teeth, he thought about the image of Lu Huan pressing his lips last night, and the moment when they broke into a smile.
A blush crept up his face.
He mused to himself: Maybe achieving everything might be a bit challenging…but managing half of it should be doable?
He resolved to give it a shot next time.
Yu Baihan was emerging from the bathroom, a faint steam trailing him, when he heard the bedroom door click open.
Turning his head, he saw Lu Huan at the door in casual attire.
Their gazes met, and Yu Baihan was momentarily struck.
Lu Huan’s eyes were intense with fervor.
Yu Baihan’s heart raced at the warmth, “You didn’t go to work?”
“Yeah.” Lu Huan approached, eyes lowered, and said, “Today’s a public holiday.”
Yu Baihan was taken aback, “Oh…”
Having been at home for a while, he hadn’t noticed the date and the holiday.
The hem of Lu Huan’s shirt was lifted slightly, warm fingertips brushing against his skin. Yu Baihan, his legs quivering, gripped Lu Huan’s hand, his face turning crimson, “What are you doing this morning, Classmate Lu?”
Lu Huan’s neck also turned red, and he whispered, “There’s a mark, does it hurt?”
Yu Baihan followed his gaze, only to discover it was where he had worn his shirt clip yesterday—when Classmate Lu retorted. He yanked it tighter in irritation.
Later, in their banter, it was pulled even tighter, leaving red imprints.
Yu Baihan teased, “A little.”
Lu Huan raised his eyes, the two locking gazes for a moment.
In the rising passion, Lu Huan clasped his leg and lowered his head.
His kiss landed on the red mark, tender and warm.
Yu Baihan’s breath grew erratic, almost losing his balance. He was then steadied by Lu Huan, gently placed on the edge of the bed, and kissed tenderly.
A few seconds later, his grip on the quilt suddenly tightened, “Lu Huan…!”
Yu Baihan’s face turned a complete shade of red, “Wasn’t it just last night…”
Lu Huan’s ears were burning, breath heating up. He lowered his eyelashes, pressing his lips gently, “Aren’t you?”
Yu Baihan stammered, “…y-yes~” OvO
The crystal chandelier on the ceiling swayed.
His eyelashes grew damp—what’s going on? Their classmate Lu seemed more proactive and bold.
After a while, Lu Huan looked up.
Yu Baihan, still dazed by the post-climax moment, watched as Lu Huan blushed from his face to the base of his neck. However, the desire in his eyes burned fervently.
Lu Huan looked at him, biting his lower lip, then turned and went into the bathroom.
Yu Baihan slowly regained his senses: Was it an illusion? It felt like floodgates had opened…
It was about ten minutes later when Lu Huan emerged from the bathroom.
There were water droplets on his handsome face, most of the blush had faded.
Yu Baihan sighed inwardly:
If someone didn’t know, they’d think he spoiled Lu Huan.
Now both were dressed again.
Lu Huan glanced at him, the heat still apparent in his eyes, “Let’s eat first, and then we can study.”
Yu Baihan acknowledged, moving closer and planting a kiss on Lu Huan’s lips, teasingly checking inside and out, “You didn’t clean up well.”
Lu Huan’s Adam’s apple twitched, and the conversation paused. After pondering for a few seconds, he pinched Yu Baihan’s cheek, turning it aside, “Let’s go downstairs and eat.”
“? Alright~”
—
When Yu Baihan made his way back upstairs, he found his books had been relocated to the master bedroom.
In recent days during the holidays, Lu Huan had been staying at home.
Yu Baihan gladly accepted Lu Huan’s invitation and continued to use the desks.
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Ever since a certain switch had been turned on, Lu Huan’s diligence in studying seemed to take a dip.
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Lu Huan, briefly distracted from his enthusiasm, let go and looked at Yu Baihan nervously, as if afraid he would be displeased.
Yu Baihan lowered his gaze, meeting Lu Huan’s close stare: Look, our dear Lu, Teacher Baihan didn’t mention deducting any points~
He reached out and playfully poked Lu Huan’s moist lips, “Go on.”
Lu Huan glanced at him for a few seconds, then lowered his head and planted a comforting kiss close to Yu Baihan’s heart.
After crossing midnight, Yu Baihan rolled back to his own “radish pit.”
Feeling drowsy, he shifted in a daze, patting Lu Huan’s arm by his collar, “Loosen your grip, it hurts…”
Lu Huan eased his hold a bit.
Yu Baihan closed his eyes sleepily: …
Was something off? It seemed like Lu Huan accidentally loosened his grip while relaxing.
Never mind. He arched his back and buried himself in Lu Huan’s arms: Honestly, Maka Huan is such a cuddler~
…
They woke up the next day, and the sky was bright.
After several days of gloomy weather, the skies had finally cleared up.
Yu Baihan sat on the bed, picking up his clothes to check if the “radish” was worn out, when Lu Huan, with his back turned to him, said, “The weather is nice today. Let’s go to the terrace.”
Hearing this, he looked up, and Lu Huan was holding a book and turning it around. Their eyes met, and Yu Bai froze for a moment:
“……”
“……”
Lu Huan’s gaze dropped to his chest, and he paused for two seconds before averting his eyes. Then Lu Huan walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, “Does it hurt?”
Yu Baihan set down his clothes, “Thankfully, the pajamas are very smooth.”
“Yeah.” Lu Huan played with the edge of the quilt. “I’ll be more careful next time.”
Yu Baihan patted him indulgently, “I forgive you. Now, go help Teacher Baihan move the books downstairs.”
Lu Huan got up and assisted in moving the books. “Alright.”
Tables and chairs had been arranged on the terrace, and the morning sun gently bathed the courtyard, creating perfect weather.
Yu Baihan was engrossed in his reading at the table, while Lu Huan was busy with his computer.
Around noon.
Yu Baihan took a break from his book, turning to look at Lu Huan’s screen, which displayed a financial lecture in a foreign language.
He praised, “Student Lu is truly studious!”
Lu Huan seemed pleased with the praise. “Yes.”
Yu Baihan clapped with a flourish. “Even after graduation, you’re still studying public speaking skills.”
Chirp!
“……”
The video paused.
Lu Huan pinched his cheek playfully, stared at it for two seconds, then leaned over and bit him in jest.
Ah… Yu Baihan closed his eyes and reveled in the moment.
So, exposing someone’s past had its own kind of reward.
Their breaths gradually synchronized, mingling with the warm afternoon breeze. Yu Baihan, in a daze, leaned forward, and suddenly the chair leg behind him flipped up—”Oh!”
His lips, captured in Lu Huan’s mouth, were painfully rubbed against Lu Huan’s teeth.
Yu Baihan winced instantly, and Lu Huan released him. Yu Baihan held his mouth, which was now filled with blood, “What just happened?”
As he spoke, blood surged from his bitten lip, resembling a boiling kettle.
Yu Baihan, his mouth full of blood, was bewildered: …
A love story with a touch of crimson?
“Don’t move.” Lu Huan frowned, leaning over to inspect the injury.
Yu Baihan refrained from moving, looking at Lu Huan through the corner of his eye, and suddenly saw a figure approaching from the courtyard. He quickly tapped Lu Huan and gestured to the figure with a bloody face.
Lu Huan hesitated for a moment, then turned around as per Yu Baihan’s hint.
Five meters away, Fan Lin abruptly came to a halt!
From his vantage point, he witnessed the young master partially kneeling on the ground, an overturned chair behind him. The young master’s pallid face was stained with blood, and his eyes were brimming with tears.
And the gentleman they had always held in high regard was gripping the man’s arm, his gaze now fierce when he looked back.
… Home, a scene reminiscent of domestic violence!?
Fan Lin’s body trembled, torn between advancing or not.
On the terrace,
Yu Baihan glanced at the intense desire in Lu Huan’s eyes, fueled by his slippery hand, and whispered, “You look quite fierce now.”
Although he liked it.
Lu Huan let out a breath, turned back to him, and suggested, “Let’s go to the room and tend to the wound on your mouth.”
Yu Baihan asked, “But what about Fan Lin?”
Lu Huan turned to address Fan Lin, who was standing in the middle of the road, “Come back later.” He then ushered Yu Baihan into the room.
Yu Bai followed, a hint of blood still in his mouth:
But Fan Lin’s expression seemed complex.
… Could it be that their kiss was too passionate?
—
The mouth wound was swiftly and delicately treated by Dr. Lu.
Yu Baihan also tried to use the opportunity to get Lu Huan to disinfect him, but was firmly refused by Lu Huan, “Don’t be troublesome.”
After Lu Huan finished, he kissed Yu Baihan on the neck, “I asked Uncle Feng to prepare something light for tonight.”
Yu Baihan was momentarily satisfied, “Alright.”
He read a book for a while in the afternoon.
After dinner, Lu Huan went outside, likely to ask Fan Lin to continue the interrupted report.
Yu Baihan went back to the master bedroom, and Lu Huan returned about an hour later.
He inquired, “Did Fan Lin say anything about the incident at noon?”
Lu Huan glanced at it and didn’t care, “Say what?”
Yu Baihan thought for a moment: Fan Lin and the others really shouldn’t be involved in the employer’s private life.
He shook his head, “Nothing.”
Later, Lu Huan went to take a shower.
Yu Baihan was closing the book when the phone vibrated suddenly. When he opened it, he saw a WeChat message from Qin Lun.
[Qin Lun]: Are you okay?
Yu Baihan:?
Oh, it was Fan Lin who informed everyone that his mouth was injured.
Really, there’s no need to worry about such a minor injury. cluck cluck…
[Yu Er]: I’m fine.
The message was sent, and the chat window displayed “The other party is typing…”, but Yu Baihan wasn’t sure what was being typed, as the typing appeared intermittent for a full three minutes.
Then a short reply came.
[Qin Lun]: I gifted you several sets of equipment and skins in the game.
Yu Baihan:? ? ?
A good friend, giving him a pleasant surprise!?
He quickly turned on the computer and logged into the game account.
The progress bar was loading, and suddenly the bathroom door swung open. Lu Huan emerged, draped in a bathrobe, “What are you looking at?”
Yu Baihan, with joy on his face, said, “Accepting the gift.”
Lu Huan:?
He walked towards Yu Baihan in a few steps and bent down to look at the screen.
The game had just loaded onto the page, and several sets of skin equipment popped up as gifts, accompanied by the sound of fireworks across the screen!
Yu Baihan checked all of them and then messaged Qin Lun to express his gratitude.
[Li Shizhen’s dog]: Thank you!
A dialog box popped up, and because of the gifts, their friendship level soared.
Lu Huan looked at the screen, tapping his fingertips lightly on the table, and said, “It’s all virtual data.”
Alas, their boss Lu is too upright~
Yu Baihan tilted his head and pointed, “You don’t understand the joy of virtual happiness.”
He changed the fashion skins one by one, and Lu Huan beside him suddenly lowered his head to enclose his earlobe, and sucked it, emitting warmth.
Yu Baihan shook, his heartbeat suddenly racing.
He turned his head to look at Lu Huan. The other party’s eyes were burning, and he quickly kissed his lips again, holding up the hem of his clothes and kissing him up. “Hmm…” Yu Baihan instantly sank into the intoxicating kiss and didn’t care about the game anymore.
Before going to bed, he was thoroughly kissed.
Lu Huan didn’t let him go until the whole “radish” lay red under the quilt. Lu Huan took a deep breath, lowered his eyes, and rubbed Yu Baihan’s earlobe. He then sat on the bedside and took out his cell phone.
Yu Bai nestled under the quilt to relax for a while.
He looked up and saw that Lu Huan was sending a message, and asked, “Is there work this late?”
“No.” Lu Huan answered and turned off his phone, lay down, and settled the “radish” into the pit, patting it. “Let’s sleep.”
Yu Bai sighed, and closed his eyes comfortably. “Good night, Maka Huan.”
“Good night, Maka Baihan.”
…
The following day, Lu Huan remained at home.
Yu Baihan was engrossed in reading a book in his room when he heard some activity downstairs. Lu Huan called him, “Come down for a moment.”
Yu Baihan:?
He followed Lu Huan downstairs and saw several individuals in professional attire entering the dressing room on the second floor carrying a heap of clothes.
Yu Baihan stayed puzzled:? ? ?
Lu Huan gestured for him to follow and walked in, saying, “Go ahead and try them on.”
The freshly delivered clothes were neatly hung in the dressing room, all belonging to brands that Lu Huan frequently wore. The representatives of the clothing brand were present. Upon seeing Lu Huan and Yu Baihan enter, they promptly greeted, “Mr. Lu.”
Lu Huan acknowledged with a nod, then turned to Yu Baihan and casually explained, “The season is changing, and someone sent you some clothes. Try them on and see if you like them.”
“……”
Yu Baihan was taken aback: Is this a scene from some idol drama?
While he was lost in thought, Lu Huan had already picked out an outfit and led him into the fitting room.
The fitting room had a large mirror, almost the size of a room, with a thick curtain drawn behind it to provide privacy.
Yu Baihan tried on the clothes Lu Huan had selected, and the fit was perfect – Lu Huan’s measurements were impressively accurate.
He changed and looked in the mirror.
He saw himself in new clothes, standing before the mirror, with a commanding Lu Huan beside him.
Yu Baihan felt an immediate sense of delight.
Adjusting his expression, he held his face in mock surprise, “Is this still me?”
“……”
Lu Huan observed his antics and played along, “There are even censors on the eyes, you’re right.”
Yu Baihan, “…”
He turned to Lu Huan with a playful reproach, “Xiao Lu, show some humor.”
Lu Huan playfully tugged at his lower lip, then went out to fetch two more sets of clothes.
Yu Baihan tried them on and asked, “Why did our dear Lu suddenly decide to buy clothes for Teacher Baihan? Just because the season is changing?”
As he spoke, he glanced at Lu Huan in the mirror, fluttered his eyelashes, and teased, “Oh~ Isn’t it as I always say: When men buy clothes for you, it’s all just an excuse for taking them off with your own hands…”
“No.” Lu Huan, now slightly flushed, denied.
Yu Baihan pursed his lips, his eyes sparkling, “Isn’t it?”
Lu Huan’s face grew warmer, he hesitated, then pulled him into an embrace, leaning in to kiss him as if unable to resist, “If you like, then you can.”
Yu Baihan hugged him, heart racing.
Then he definitely likes it~
—
Only two days after the end of the eleventh holiday, Lu Huan was set to go on another business trip.
Upon hearing this news, as Lu Huan nibbled the last bits of radish peel off Yu Baihan’s body, Yu Baihan inquired with a hoarse voice, “Leaving tomorrow afternoon, headed to country D?”
Lu Huan, lying atop him, responded, “Yes, for five days.”
Five days seemed like a long time.
Just as Yu Baihan was contemplating, Lu Huan turned off the light, rolled over, and pulled him into the “radish pit.”
Holding him close, Lu Huan’s body radiated heat. Despite the air conditioning being on, Yu Baihan’s embrace made him feel warm.
He nestled against Lu Huan’s shoulder, caressing and kissing Lu Huan’s Adam’s apple in the darkness. He felt the rise and fall of Lu Huan’s throat.
Lu Huan let out a quiet gasp, holding him even tighter.
They were entwined in a climax, seemingly reluctant to part.
Yu Baihan was nestled in the “radish pit,” pondering: Since that rewarding day, Commander Lu had been almost insatiable. The reward had almost made him bald from the attentions of Commander Lu.
They would soon be apart for five days. Could Commander Lu endure it?
Tão fofos juntos. Pena que a censura é tanta que eu preciso ficar imaginando o que “rabanete isso” e “rabanete aquilo” quer dizer hahahahah
Obrigada pela tradução ❣️
Radish is Yu Baihan’s way of calling himself. The bed is the radish pit, so he’s the radish. And Lu Huan is the ‘farmer’. So it’s another role-playing role 🤣
I understand. It’s just a little difficult when I translate it into my language hahahah
São muito adoráveis ❣️
Never though that I would read smexy scene talking about radish one day OvO
Thank for translating
It’s so cute how he always refers to himself as a radish XD welp time to harvest the radish for real, farmer Lu~
Thank you so much