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Lin Dongyang pushed back the key in front of him. Then he took a bite of a steamed bun and said before he swallowed it, “I really don’t plan to live with you.”
Qiao Yichen leaned back on the sofa and sighed, “You really don’t admit it when you’re sober,” but he also hadn’t expected Lin Dongyang to remember what happened last night after he sobered up.
Lin Dongyang: “What do I have to admit?”
Qiao Yichen: “Then, I’ll tell you again.”
Lin Dongyang started eating breakfast by himself, filling his stomach that had been empty all night, waiting for Qiao Yichen to tell the story.
Last night,
After Qiao Yichen hung up the phone on An Qi, the original heat couldn’t be stirred up in an instant. Hearing Lin Dongyang talk in his sleep, Qiao Yichen took the cup of water and tested the temperature. Feeling that it wasn’t hot, he held up Lin Dongyang to help him drink.
He had busied himself all night, helping him take a shower and helping him get dressed, so now he was drenched and looked like a very sorry figure.
By the time he had washed up again and came out, it was already late. Qiao Yichen’s normal rest time usually didn’t go past 11pm, and at this point it was a little after 10:30pm.
He lifted the quilt and lay down on his side of the bed to sleep, deliberately helping Lin Dongyang to cover himself with the quilt before turning off the lights.
As a result, as soon as he turned off the light and closed his eyes, he felt that the person lying flat next to him had turned over and was facing him face to face. Qiao Yichen, who was disturbed by the sound of breathing in his ears, wasn’t the slightest bit tired. He even became more and more awake.
“It seems that I’m going to lose sleep today,” he smiled bitterly and said to himself. Then he reached out to pinch Lin Dongyang’s nose and gently whispered, “you can actually sleep so soundly.”
Lin Dongyang, whose eyes were closed, suddenly laughed softly. He moved his body like a caterpillar to get closer to Qiao Yichen, until he finally drilled his head into Qiao Yichen’s arms.
This childish move made Qiao Yichen’s heart warm. He lowered his head and kissed Lin Dongyang’s hair, hugging him and saying reassuringly, “Thank you.”
This ‘thank you’ contained so much.
But at this time, the person who drilled into his arms was restless. Lin Dongyang put his leg on Qiao Yichen’s leg, and little by little occupied the position where Qiao Yichen lay, until he had managed to push the other person under him, sweetly taking him as a human pillow.
Qiao Yichen, who was originally sleeping on the edge of the bed, was afraid that Lin Dongyang would fall straight off if he rolled over again, so he held his waist and whispered, “Stop it, get off.”
“No.” Lin Dongyang stubbornly laid on top of Qiao Yichen and wouldn’t move.
“Do you know who I am?” Qiao Yichen asked.
“Qiao Yichen.” This clear and definite answer didn’t seem to be what a drunk person would say.
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“What business?”
“Eating meat.” After saying that, he sat up and took off the shirt that Qiao Yichen had worked so hard to put on him, and then stretched his claws out towards Qiao Yichen’s body.
“Don’t…”
This sharp turn made Qiao Yichen completely unable to stand it. In any case, he never imagined that the person who hadn’t agreed to his confession during the day would put his hands on him after drinking alcohol.
“I want to.”
“No!” Qiao Yichen grabbed the troublesome hand, he hadn’t acted unreasonably yet and he didn’t want to start now.
But Lin Dongyang said in an apologetic tone, “I have wronged you.”
Upon hearing this, Qiao Yichen raised his eyebrows dangerously, feeling that Lin Dongyang’s and his thoughts were the exact opposite! No wonder he was in such a hurry!
He grabbed Lin Dongyang’s waist and threw him into the middle of the bed with force. In an instant, their positions were reversed. He pinched the other party’s face and said, “Say it again, who have you wronged? After drinking, your courage grows bigger.”
This throw made the dizzy Lin Dongyang’s head spin, his already dizzy brain exploding with stars all over the sky. Being pinched, his speech became unclear, but you could still hear the pitiful expression in his words, “If you don’t like it, then I’ll be bottom.”
This kind of yielding immediately defeated Qiao Yichen. His eyes were full of aggression like a hungry wolf staring at a piece of meat. “It’s bad. I like you more than I thought.”
Sharp teeth bit directly into the fragile neck, devouring the throbbing veins.
“This is what you did last night, you were riding… wu.” Before he could finish speaking, Lin Dongyang stood up from beside him and tightly covered his mouth.
“Stop it! I know it’s not okay!” Lin Dongyang’s face was flushed and he wanted to dig a whole in the ground. Those words came out of Qiao Yichen’s indifferent mouth as if yesterday it was just Lin Dongyang acting like a shameless and debauched person, forcing someone into submission.
Qiao Yichen removed his hand. Seeing that he was embarrassed, he didn’t continue the conversation from just now, and gave him some face.
“It’s really nice to wake up in the morning and see you,” I, who was used to the quiet, always want to draw from you, the happiness I’ve never had before.
Liking each other couldn’t be better.
Lin Dongyang’s flushed face had not yet subsided, when he was stirred up to another level by his love words. He mumbled awkwardly, “You can speak love words now. The change is so big.”
Obviously, before this, Qiao Yichen was still a brainless person who couldn’t even tell the difference between liking and bantering flirtatiously.
Qiao Yichen: “The word like is enough to explain it.”
Lin Dongyang glanced at him, then lowered his head and didn’t dare to look at him again. “Okay, okay. I really can’t listen to you talking about this, I’m going back to school.”
Qiao Yichen was a little disappointed. “I still want to spend the weekend with you.”
Lin Dongyang took a tissue, wiped his hands and said, “If I live here with you, eating would be an issue. It takes a long time to order takeout,” he had just eaten a steamed bun that was covered in oil, and now his hands still felt sticky even after wiping them with a tissue. So, he got up and walked towards the bathroom to wash his hands with hand soap.
Qiao Yichen’s sincere voice came from behind him, “I can learn.”
Lin Dongyang stopped in his steps, wondering if his ears had heard wrong, as he asked uncertainly. “You will learn how to cook?!”
“En, what do you like to eat?”
“I like tomatoes with scrambled eggs, and steamed bass.”
Qiao Yichen frowned and thought for a moment before coming to a conclusion, “It sounds quite simple.”
Lin Dongyang was amused by his serious look, knowing that Qiao Yichen was someone who couldn’t even cook noodles before, but at this moment, he wasn’t ashamed to say ‘simple’. He held back his laughter and said, “Tell me when you’ve learned it.”
Lin Dongyang went into the bathroom to wash his hands. When he looked up, he saw that the person in the mirror was full of anticipation and he couldn’t suppress the smile on the corner of his mouth. He knew that his heart was a hundred times happier than he looked on the surface.
The eye-catching mark on his neck reminded him of the scene Qiao Yichen had described. Alcohol really did strengthen a person’s courage. He could actually do such an unspeakable thing!
Qiao Yichen was cleaning up the coffee table. Lin Dongyang covered his neck and asked him, “Do you still have the band-aids you bought last time?”
“Yes.”
After Qiao Yichen brought the dirty dishes into the kitchen, he went into the bedroom and opened the drawer of the bedside table, taking out the band-aids he had bought last time. However, instead of just handing them to Lin Dongyang, he wanted to help him put them on.
Lin Dongyang shrugged him off, “I’ll just do it myself.”
Qiao Yichen emphasized. “I was the one that bit you. I’ll do it.”
“…” Seeing that he couldn’t argue with him, Lin Dongyang complained, “You’re really a dog!”
Qiao Yichen smiled back at him. “I’m a tiger, and you’re a pig.”
He tore open the package, covered the bruise on the side of his neck with a band-aid, and pressed it back and forth with his fingertips.
Lin Dongyang tilted his neck to help facilitate his movements. Hearing him mention his age he said, “I’m three years older than you, shouldn’t you call me ge?”
At this time, Qiao Yichen was silent and didn’t answer. But Lin Dongyang was unrelenting. “Maybe if you call me ge, I will agree to move in.”
Qiao Yichen still didn’t say anything, finishing with the two band-aids on his neck and then straightening his collar, which just managed to cover the marks on his collarbone.
“Call out once, and I’ll agree.” With his previous understanding of him, Lin Dongyang decided that there was no way Qiao Yichen would say it.
But Qiao Yichen frowned lightly for a moment, with a little look of entanglement and embarrassment, and finally, reluctantly called out, “Ge.”
Lin Dongyang was stunned when the trap he laid was used on himself in the end, but this reluctant ‘ge’ had called out to his heart. It was rare that Qiao Yichen’s mouth could say such flattering words.
Finally, Lin Dongyang insisted on going back to school. They had just established a clear relationship as lovers. After starting a relationship, people would always feel a little uncomfortable when they stayed in a small space. That ‘shy’ feeling always surrounded Lin Dongyang, binding his hands and feet.
Qiao Yichen sent him back to school and said goodbye. After Lin Dongyang disappeared around the corner, he drove off campus again without even entering his own dormitory, and headed straight for Rongjing Bay.
Lin Dongyang had just walked to the door of his dormitory when he heard a voice coming from inside.
Fatty Han, who had just opened his eyes and sat up in his bed, saw that there was one less person in the room and asked, “Huh? Where’s Yang-zi?”
Zhu Wenbo’s voice was calm: “In the wolf’s den.”
Li Wei was completely ignorant of the situation and said that he didn’t know anything as he had been blackout drunk.
Outside the room, Lin Dongyang pulled his collar up before he pushed the door open and walked in calmly.
Zhu Wenbo was shocked to see him appear out of nowhere and exclaimed, “You can actually come back.”
Lin Dongyang: “What do you mean? Where can I go if I don’t come back?”
Zhu Wenbo narrowed his eyes, pushed his glasses up, and stared at Lin Dongyang’s neck carefully. He said meaningfully, “Why did you put a band-aid on? Is it a scratch or a bite ah?” From Zhu Wenbo’s perspective, that band-aid was a typical example of wanting to cover something up but only making it seem more conspicuous. He was still fine when he left last night.
Lin Dongyang smiled and said nothing, but it was not difficult to see from his satisfied face that the two of them must have done something unspeakably good last night.
The car was parked in the villa’s private garage. When Qiao Yichen got out of the car, he ran into a sturdy man who was slightly taller than him. The man was wearing a formal suit and tie, and had neat short hair and a tough appearance. Although his looks were ordinary, his muscles filled out the suit. At this moment, he was standing to the side waiting for him, with a towel in his hand, ready to wipe another car down. When he saw Qiao Yichen exiting his car, he bowed respectfully and called, “Young master.”
“Yong-ge doesn’t need to do this, just call me by my name in the future. Has my dad returned today?”
This was Qiao Yongfeng’s full-time driver, Jiang Xiaoyong. As his name suggests he was very capable of fighting. Qiao Yongfeng hired him with a high salary, and it was equivalent to hiring a bodyguard who could drive. His daily tasks included driving Chairman Qiao to and from work and business trips. Generally, when Qiao Yongfeng was in the company, he had no other orders, so he would dutifully wait in the company for convenience whenever he needed him.
Jiang Xiaoyong: “Yes, both Chairman Qiao and Chairman Ye are here today.”
Qiao Yichen: “My mom?”
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Aaah finally something peaceful to read. My restless soul can rest
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Oh no parents 😅
I had this bad intuition, pls. Dont 🙏
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Want to see more “biting” Scenes but got a feeling that fighting scenes are coming 😭😭😭😭
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I still want sweet and fluffy sugar~
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