After a few more days, Zhi Xian’s house was finally renovated.
On the day Tong Xiaosong moved out of the dormitory, Wu Mabo and Wen Dong came to help.
Entering the two-story building with its private courtyard once again, everything had changed drastically.
A small piece of land had been cultivated in the courtyard, filled with flowers, plants, and greenery. Underneath the grape arbor was a spot for drinking tea and enjoying the scenery, secluded and cozy, exuding warmth and charm.
The thick military door had been replaced with a double-layer solid wood door. Inside, everything was made of pure solid wood, giving off an antique and elegant vibe. On the outside, there was a patterned glass door, with two layers of security, ensuring both safety and beauty.
Wu Mabo sighed, “Did they even tear down and redo the doors and windows?”
Once inside, it was completely different from its previous appearance, lacking any sense of familiarity.
Zhi Xian even knocked down the original walls and installed partitions where needed.
The combination of grandeur and warmth cleverly intertwined, with the two styles not conflicting but complementing each other inside the house, making it even more unique.
As soon as Tong Xiaosong stepped inside, he was stunned, his eyes filled with admiration.
The straight staircase to the second floor had been replaced with a larger spiral staircase, with a completely open layout at the corner.
Standing at the corner, directly facing the spring landscape painting on the living room wall, taking in the whole view, everything inside the house, including the scenery and the people, blended seamlessly into the spring landscape painting, offering a completely new perspective.
Going upstairs along the staircase…
The second-floor rooms had all been opened up and partitioned again, leaving only four rooms and a spacious lounge area.
The lounge area offered a perfect view of the garden downstairs and the front door, with flower branches reaching in through the windows.
With a gentle breeze blowing, it felt pleasant and comfortable.
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The study, guest room, master bedroom, each meticulously designed with practicality and aesthetics in mind.
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In the wardrobe, his and Zhi Xian’s clothes were placed together. Because of the obvious difference in body size, it wasn’t difficult to distinguish whose clothes belonged to whom.
However, there were many clothes in the wardrobe that he had never seen before, and they didn’t belong to Zhi Xian.
Wu Mabo walked over to put away his things and couldn’t help but laugh when he saw them. “Aren’t these the clothes Zhi Xian bought for you when we were at the mall that night? I was wondering why he didn’t give them to you. Turns out, he was waiting for this moment.”
Tong Xiaosong blushed and didn’t know what to say. He could only open the bag containing his clothes and hang them up one by one.
Wen Dong came in and politely knocked on the door. He smiled and said, “Zhi Xian will be cooking lunch. We’re in for a treat.”
Upon hearing this, Tong Xiaosong hurriedly said, “I’ll go downstairs to help him.”
Wen Dong nodded, “Neither Da Bo nor I know how to cook, so we’ll stay here and not cause trouble. We’ll just wander around the house.”
Tong Xiaosong waved his hand, “Guests shouldn’t cook. Please feel free.”
Wu Mabo and Wen Dong exchanged a glance and chuckled.
Tong Xiaosong didn’t understand why they were laughing. He heard Wu Mabo teasing, “It’s obvious who the host and the guest are. You’ve become so self-aware so quickly?”
Tong Xiaosong’s face turned red in embarrassment. He pursed his lips, wanting to retort, but couldn’t think of anything to say.
Wen Dong chuckled, “Stop teasing him. The new bride just stepped in, feeling shy. If you tease him too much, it might not be easy to explain to Zhi Xian later.”
Tong Xiaosong’s lips pressed even tighter, his face redder, and he was starting to sweat a bit from the embarrassment. “You, you guys…”
“We’re naughty,” Wen Dong laughed. “You better go help now. If you keep standing here, we might end up saying a few more things.”
Tong Xiaosong turned around and left, ignoring the two teasing him.
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Entering the kitchen, all three stoves were lit, and there were pots of soup and vegetables cooking. Zhi Xian’s hands were busy, bustling around the kitchen.
Seeing Tong Xiaosong come in, he glanced over and smiled, asking, “How do you like the new renovation? Do you like it?”
Tong Xiaosong nodded, blushing, his heart beginning to race uncontrollably. “You did a really good job with the renovation.”
He picked up some vegetables that hadn’t been dealt with yet and started washing them.
Even though the kitchen was filled with the fragrance of cooking, he could still smell the fragrance of sandalwood coming from Zhi Xian.
Unconsciously, he took a deep breath, letting that scent fill his chest. With his hair hiding his face, Tong Xiaosong’s ears even turned red.
Zhi Xian smiled gently, drying his hands with a kitchen towel. He reached out and lightly touched Tong Xiaosong’s cheek with his fingers, asking with a smile, “What’s going on? Why are you blushing so much?”
Tong Xiaosong pursed his lips, avoiding eye contact and forcing himself to appear calm. “…It’s a bit warm.”
“How warm is it?” Zhi Xian’s eyes glinted mischievously as he stared straight at Tong Xiaosong. He reached out and touched his cheek, his fingers gradually sliding down to his neck…
Tong Xiaosong nervously swallowed, his mouth suddenly dry. Unconsciously, memories flashed through his mind of the two nights when Zhi Xian had done naughty things to him.
Zhi Xian’s fingers seemed to possess an indescribable magic, lightly touching his skin, causing an inexplicable tingling sensation and palpitations.
Zhi Xian gazed at the rise and fall of Tong Xiaosong’s chest as his breathing became increasingly rapid, his smile deepening. His fingers hovered over Tong Xiaosong’s collar, about to delve in…
Tong Xiaosong took a deep breath, then suddenly froze, raising his gaze. “Burnt… It’s burnt?”
Zhi Xian: …?
He sniffed and detected a sudden, unexpected smell. Reacting quickly, he turned off the heat, lifted the lid of the pot, and stirred the contents with a spatula, checking the situation of the burnt pot.
Tong Xiaosong, oblivious to the danger, leaned in closely to see inside the pot. The steam rising from it made his body feel damp, adding to his allure.
Zhi Xian’s eyes lowered slightly, feeling as if he’d been electrified, his gaze instantly deepening.
As Tong Xiaosong stared at the pot, he saw Zhi Xian cover it again.
He looked up with some confusion…
The next moment, the scent of sandalwood overwhelmed him, infiltrating his mouth and nose completely.
Tong Xiaosong’s eyes widened in astonishment, his lips warm and soft. A sudden, icy wetness invaded, and the soft tip of a tongue forcefully parted his lips.
With their lips slightly apart, a strong arm encircled his waist, while a large hand pressed against the back of his head, leaving him with no escape.
The two pressed tightly together, indulging in passionate kisses.
All gentleness turned into aggression and plunder, fiercely seizing control of all of Tong Xiaosong’s senses.
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The two embracing figures looked beautiful and intimate.
Wu Mabo, who had already reached the kitchen door, took a smooth and continuous step, his survival instinct kicking in. He didn’t dare to look more, quickly disappearing without a trace.
Hearing the footsteps of departure, Tong Xiaosong gently nudged Zhi Xian.
Omo!😳
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These two lovebirds couldn’t wait until the guests leave 😳
THESE TWO LOVEBIRDS CANT EVEN BOTHER TO WAIT UNTIL THEIR FRIENDS ARE GONE HAHA POOR WU MABO ALMOST HAD TO WITNESS THE INDECENT SCENE😭😂😂 luckily his instincts kicked in and he left