“You even have these ready,” Ye Fei stretched out his fair and white neck, his cheeks flush with adrenaline from that one passionate kiss. With a smile in his eyes, he took a deep breath. “So President Yan was the dishonest one.”
Yan Xiao’s eyes were dark with long-suppressed burning desire. His Adam’s apple rolled about deceptively, as he clutched Ye Fei’s waist, and aggressively forced his lips on that provocative mouth.
Ye Fei’s mouth was unforgiving; but his waist was just as malleable. In the end, he had entwined himself like a vine, bonelessly curling in Yan Xiao’s arms. To prevent himself from slipping, he leaned on Yan Xiao for support.
There seemed to be a fire burning in Yan Xiao’s body, his exhalation thick with warmth and emotion, enough to set the air on fire. His muscles tensed up as he picked Ye Fei up in a princess carry before heading towards the bedroom.
Ye Fei clasped his shoulders, his legs dangling through the air coquettishly.
Water met its natural level, and the door slammed shut on the scene of spring.
When it was over, the sun was gently emanating its rays outside. The shrubbery surrounding the villa was very well done, with birds chirping from the window. The environment was a convenient marker of how time had passed for the house’s residents.
“You’re finished, Yan Xiao. Don’t even think about trying to sleep in my bed again. ” Ye Fei’s voice was hoarse as he curled up on his bed with half-lidded eyes. They were both newbies, and the beginning was extremely difficult, but once they had got into the mood, they continued on the wild winding journey and things got out of hand.
Ye Fei did not bother about hiding his feelings; he had always been open with regards to sexual affairs. Yan Xiao had no self-restraint when it came to him, and when pressed like this, he lost control again.
Begging for mercy was no use; Ye Fei listened to everything he wanted except for bed matters. Ye Fei nearly lost half his life. Yan Xiao chose not to speak, and instead tried to flip him over by embracing his shoulders.
“Ssh—don’t touch me,” Ye Fei turned sideways, slapped his arm uselessly, and continued, “It hurts.”
“I’ve looked at it,” Yan Xiao replied, swiping his slightly wet forelocks to the side, “There is no injury.”
Ye Fei glared at him. “My back hurts.”
He had been hanging in the air for so long that he could not feel the bed beneath him.
Yan Xiao bowed his head in silence and kissed his nose and cheek lightly, as if to appease and to plead for forgiveness.
“Don’t do that,” Ye Fei looked away, and snorted softly, “I tell you, it’s useless, what did you do when you were told to stop just now?”
He inspected Yan Xiao with squinted eyes, and found that Yan Xiao looked revitalized, as if he could go for another round, and felt that this was unfair. Yan Xiao did not exercise regularly, where did he get this stamina?
“Tell the truth,” Ye Fei poked Yan Xiao’s collarbone and asked him, “Did you buy other things in the convenience store before this?”
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“No.” Yan Xiao was puzzled by this.
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“Then don’t go.”
“Gu Ruijia will probably scold me,” Ye Fei rubbed against his chest coquettishly, “Where did you put your phone? Give it to me, and I’ll send him a message.”
Yan Xiao did not move.
Ye Fei thought he did not understand, and repeated again, “Give me the phone.”
Yan Xiao still did not move.
“Why,” Ye Fei furrowed his brow with irritation, but he refused to point his spear at Yan Xiao and tried to joke, “Is President Yan quitting while he’s ahead?”
Yan Xiao looked at him quietly for a moment, and asked Ye Fei, “Who did you tell Gu Ruijia that you like?”
“Qin Feng.” Ye Fei blurted out.
After he finished speaking, he felt something was wrong. Yan Xiao must have misunderstood. What came to mind was Yan Xiao confiscating his phone while he had been chatting to Gu Ruijia, and his suspicious actions that night. No wonder; Ye Fei felt torn between laughing and crying.
“Are you stupid? Why would I fall in love with him?” Ye Fei nudged Yan Xiao, “I’ll give you five seconds to bring my phone.”
Yan Xiao obediently got out of bed this time.
Ye Fei looked at his back. The man who had already put on his pajamas and covered himself from head to toe was serious and cold, a complete one-eighty from the one who had f*cked him in bed with reddened eyes. Ye Fei’s lips curled in a flirtatious grin.
The two of them took a shower together. If Yan Xiao had washed himself up, why didn’t he also put on his sleeping attire? Yan Xiao’s little calculations were evident to anyone with half a brain. Ye Fei squirmed to the side like a sea cucumber, and took a bottle of water from the bedside table. Yan Xiao came back after he had taken a sip.
“When I say I like him, I mean I want to sign him to the company.” Ye Fei unlocked his phone, pulled up his chat history and handed it to Yan Xiao, “What were you thinking?”
“Our company has a lot of actors but no traffic stars. I want to sign more traffic stars and get some marketing bonuses. Besides, aren’t you developing Feixiao Video? When we cooperate, it will definitely be a win-win situation.” For example, holding an audition together, or putting together a variety show; there would definitely be interested viewers.
Yan Xiao embraced Ye Fei from behind and put his hands on the latter’s waist. “Really.” While it was not in a questioning tone, Yan Xiao did not seem satisfied by Ye Fei’s explanation either.
“What else?” Ye Fei shot back.
Yan Xiao did not answer.
Ye Fei contemplated the situation. If he had seen a similar message history on Yan Xiao’s phone, he might ask a bit more, but he would never misunderstand Yan Xiao like this, because he had realized Yan Xiao would have no one else but him.
It was Ye Fei’s fault. He did not give Yan Xiao enough security through his previous actions; the other party was still afraid. Ye Fei threw his phone to one side, hesitated for a moment, and decided to open up to him.
“Do you know what I was most afraid of when I learned that I would inherit ALS?”
Yan Xiao held his hand tightly and stated, “You won’t inherit it.” He had already found the topmost authority on the matter to look over Ye Fei’s EMG report. The expert had declared that there were no issues. Even without the genetic test results, the judgment was definitive.
Ye Fei chuckled, and chose neither to agree nor reject Yan Xiao’s belief.
“What I fear most is losing my dignity, being paralyzed on my bed, unable to breathe or take care of myself. It was a torturous sight.”
“Rather than to live like that, I would rather die immediately.”
“Ye Fei,” Yan Xiao squeezed his hand vigorously and hissed, “Don’t say such things.”
Ye Fei gave a hum and curled his fingers against Yan Xiao. “But I no longer think like this,” he paused, and said, “Because of you.”
Yan Xiao was bewildered. Where was the logical connection between the two statements? Fortunately, Ye Fei did not make things difficult for him, and quickly gave his answer.
“Because I like you so much,” Ye Fei raised his eyes to stare at Yan Xiao meaningfully. “I want to be with you forever, so the things I used to care about have become indifferent.” He beamed.
At that moment, Yan Xiao seemed to have stopped breathing.
“You’re so nice,” Ye Fei lifted his head and kissed the corner of his lips, “How could I like someone else?”
“You think I’m nice.” Yan Xiao had contemplated his words, before he finally repeated Ye Fei’s words with a hoarse voice.
“Of course.” Ye Fei said without hesitation.
“But I did a poor job.” Yan Xiao looked into his eyes and declared frankly, “I don’t know how to make you happy. I messed up trying to surprise you.”
Ye Fei had not even recalled the matter; he was surprised that Yan Xiao was still torn about that. Ye Fei felt both bitter and distressed. After pondering, he quizzed Yan Xiao, “Does Cheng Minghao have a girlfriend?”
“No.” Yan Xiao mulled over this, before solemnly responding.
“So,” Ye Fei took a sip of water to moisten his throat, and silently apologized to Cheng Minghao in his heart, “Can you believe someone who couldn’t even get a girlfriend?”
“His experience doesn’t apply to us,” Ye Fei handed the water bottle to Yan Xiao, and sneered, “There’s no need for surprises and romance. We’re not middle school students falling in love.”
Yan Xiao took a sip, face thoughtful.
“Don’t follow blindly.” Ye Fei broke free from his arms, grabbed his collar and pulled it down forcefully to approach Yan Xiao at the same level. He snorted, “Am I so loose as to f*ck anyone?”
“I’ll make this an exception and forgive you this time. ” Ye Fei let go of him and gave a half-truthful declaration, “I’ll be really angry next time.”
“Okay.” Yan Xiao said. “I’m sorry”. The expression on his face was different from usual. There was both annoyance from making Ye Fei mad, and joy because Ye Fei said he liked him. His lips parted as if he wanted to profess his love for Ye Fei in a poetic manner, but he lacked the vocabulary. Yan Xiao could only stutter a promise. “I won’t make you angry again.”
The sun gradually rose from the horizon, and the light shining into the house became brighter and brighter. Yan Xiao pressed the button on the remote control, and the blackout curtains closed, enveloping the room in darkness once more.
“Go to sleep.” Yan Xiao put the water bottle and the remote control together on the bedside table.
Ye Fei reluctantly fired a message to Gu Ruijia and collapsed into the bed, pulling up the blanket.
“Are you going to work? Don’t go, you didn’t sleep last night.”
Yan Xiao touched his face, and laid down beside him. “I won’t go in the morning, but in the afternoon.”
“Then do you want to do it again?” Ye Fei grabbed his wrist, bent down his head and bit on the tip of Yan Xiao’s finger. His tongue circled around the digit, and Ye Fei’s eyes curled upwards, filled with lust and boldness.
He had to treat Yan Xiao with greater care. The next time something like this occurred, Yan Xiao would not suffer in silence, but instead puff up with confidence and question Ye Fei on such a matter.
Yan Xiao’s breath tightened, and he reacted instantly.
He swallowed a few times, pulled out his fingers, and pleaded in a hoarse voice. “No, you’re not feeling well.”
“It’s okay,” Ye Fei kissed his earlobe, and said in a low voice, “Just one bite.”
They have a lot… marital responsibilities… to make up for! Seems like a bit too much to do all in one night but if Ye Fei is going to stay home anyway 😏. I’m sure Gu Ruijia is going to have something to say about it!
Gu Ruijia has a lot to say about it. 🙌 He’s traumatised, he swears…
So, sweet, I’m melting! (๑♡w♡๑)
Thank You for the new chapter ♡ฅ(ᐤˊ꒳ฅˋᐤ)
Thank you for the update ❤️💯
the chapter title : NSFWthe me, who actually was expecting some good flthy smt, and got run over by river crabs: OH COME ON!!! GIVE ME MY NSFW!!!! I just wanted to read some great consensual, bed breaking nsfw!!😭😭
What can I say, it was locked. ✌
Ikr!
Bruhh samee hahahaha
Thanks for the chapter
Was expecting to see some smexy moments but they make it up with all the dog food so all is okay uwu)b
LOL I want something other than river crabs too!
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Got tricked by the title. Thanks for the chapter.
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Well I don’t mind the river crabs, the after care was nice.