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Tuesday, August 3, 12:20 p.m.
The night before was so tumultuous that Bei Quan and Wei Fuyuan slept until noon, and if their stomachs weren’t so hungry, they would have slept until dark.
Bei Quan opened his eyes to find the midday sunlight glaring at his face through the gap in the curtains, and blinked his eyes fast and reflexively in an attempt to block it.
But as soon as he moved, he felt a weight firmly pressed against his arm– one of Wei Fuyuan’s arms was crossing his body, as if afraid that he would escape, locking him firmly in his arms.
Bei Quan smiled, feeling somewhat helpless but also faintly sweet.
He lifted his eyelids to look at the person beside him, and was met with the sight of a well-defined jaw.
Bei Quan felt that Wei Fuyuan was probably not awake, so he gently lifted his silly husky’s arm and planned to move away quietly.
But Wei Fuyuan immediately reacted.
He embraced Bei Quan even tighter, squeezed him with his arms, pressed his chin on the top of his lover’s head, buried his face in the smooth chestnut hair, and rubbed softly, yet appeared dissatisfied and drew a deep breath.
“Since you’re awake, get up.”
Bei Quan pushed Wei Fuyuan, “It’s getting late, let’s go have lunch.”
Wei Fuyuan was indeed hungry.
But the bed– especially the bed with Bei Quan in it– was too comfortable, making him feel overwhelmed with struggle.
Wei Fuyuan closed his eyes and grunted twice like a large dog that was playing games. He tightly wrapped Bei Quan in his arms with his hands and feet, and murmured, “I haven’t woken up yet…”
Bei Quan simply stretched out his hand and pinched Wei Fuyuan’s waist hard.
Wei Fuyuan let out a scream and finally opened his eyes.
“Get up.”
Bei Quan took the opportunity to break free from Wei Fuyuan’s arms and sit up, “Wash up, go downstairs and eat to your heart’s content.”
It was summer vacation, the hottest time of the year in Fengxing City, and both of them were dressed very lightly.
From Wei Fuyuan’s current perspective, Bei Quan sat with his back to him, with thin silk pajamas attached to his body, contouring the muscle lines, and outlining the two beautiful shoulder blades, which rose slightly with Bei Quan’s hand supporting the bed, really like a butterfly wing.
Wei Fuyuan also sat up, hugged Bei Quan from behind, rested his head on Bei Quan’s shoulder, and repeatedly rubbed on the other’s shoulders, “Then after lunch …… still sleep together?”
He deliberately added an emphasis on the word “sleep” to make the meaning of this sentence extra ambiguous.
However, Bei Quan did not intend to take the bait.
Pretending he didn’t understand at all, he shoved the super-large hanging piece off his back, put on summer clothes, and went out to the door.
Wei Fuyuan touched his nose, temporarily drove away the messy pornographic thoughts in his brain, and then turned over sharply, jumped out of bed, and rushed out.
Bei Quan and Wei Fuyuan stood side by side in front of the basin, and after they had cleaned themselves up, they went downstairs together.
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The aroma of food gently assaulted their noses.
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“Mmm, it smells good.”
Bei Quan settled down at the table and swept a glance over the dishes on the table.
Before them sat eight treasures glutinous rice, mushroom and cabbage, bean sprout mushroom soup, roasted goose with soy sauce, fried cowpeas with eggplant, steamed cabbage with vermicelli, and Vietnamese rice spring rolls. They were all vegetarian dishes, but in terms of presentation and delicacy, at a glance, it was clearly not a take-away that could be made by the trashy restaurants nearby.
“Aiya, why did you even bother to cook today?”
“Mm-hmm.”
Tian Jia Xin raised a cup in an unfathomable way.
“Isn’t it for celebration?”
Wei Fuyuan: “Celebrate what?”
Tian Jia Xin raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.
“Of course, it’s to celebrate your achievements.”
Wei Fuyuan touched his chin, and his tone was quite regretful.
“Well, actually…”
Just before he finished speaking, Bei Quan kicked him under the table and could only swallow the second half of the sentence.
——Huh!
Wei Fuyuan thought angrily in his heart.
—— Looks like I’ll be cooking rice from scratch tonight. Only this will elevate the worth of this pot of eight-treasure glutinous sweet rice!
Of course, Wei Fuyuan didn’t dare to voice out his ambition, otherwise, he was afraid that Bei Quan wouldn’t let him inside the room tonight.
Tian Jia Xin seldom cooked. Besides, because he was a Tianqi doll, he naturally didn’t like meat, so he was only willing to cook vegetarian dishes, but his craftsmanship was still very good.
In particular, the pot of eight treasures glutinous rice, with its glittering grains and soft and sticky ingredients. The red bean paste wrapped in it was sweet but not greasy. Even Wei Fuyuan, who had always been indifferent to sweets, ate three bowls in one go.
After eating lunch, Wei Fuyuan asked Bei Quan to accompany him to check out of the hotel apartment and retrieve his luggage.
“We are now together, of course, I have to move back.”
Wei Fuyuan spoke in an extraordinarily justified tone, “Don’t you think so?”
Bei Quan stared at him with his eyes. “When did we get together?”
Wei Fuyuan was surprised at first and thought in his heart that the two of them have kissed so many times, but they are still not together?
But when he saw Bei Quan’s slightly narrow eyes, he immediately understood that he was making fun of him!
Thinking of this, Wei Fuyuan’s reaction was really quick and decisive, taking hold of Bei Quan’s shoulder and pushing the person on the sofa backrest in the living room. Pressed him against the sofa without saying a word, and kissed him fiercely.
“Oh, my eyes!”
Jiang Nan’an, who had just washed the dishes and came out of the kitchen, angrily covered his eyes.
“I’m about to fucking grow styes in my eyes alright? You two want to show affection, can you take into account the emotions of innocent viewers ah!”
However, Wei Fuyuan directly ignored Comrade Jiang’s complaints and kissed Bei Quan until he couldn’t breathe, before he let go of the person.
“Does this count as being together?”
Wei Fuyuan lowered his head against Bei Quan’s forehead and asked in a soft voice.
Jiang Nan’an, who was watching, rolled his eyes and walked away resentfully.
“Mm-hmm.”
Bei Quan still refused to give a positive response, only tilting his head and touching the corner of Wei Fuyuan’s moist lips like a dragonfly.
“Then how about you accompany me to check out of the room and get the luggage?”
Wei Fuyuan persevered and moved forward with his important plan of “returning to the ‘Sāntúchuān’.”
Bei Quan’s face was still flushed, but at this time he put away the smile on his lips, and his expression became serious.
He asked Wei Fuyuan, “Have you thought about it?”
Wei Fuyuan surprisingly understood Bei Quan’s meaning and immediately nodded his head forcefully.
“Xiao Wei.”
Bei Quan reached out and cupped Wei Fuyuan’s cheek, “You know that, right? This matter is very dangerous.”
He paused, and his expression became more and more serious.
“And in case there is ever a time when I can’t protect you ……”
Wei Fuyuan also restrained the appearance of a large dog acting like a spoiled child.
“Bei Quan, I don’t need your protection.”
He let go of Bei Quan and the two returned to sitting in a position opposite each other.
“Trust me.”
Wei Fuyuan’s gaze was firm and his tone resolute.
“I will get stronger and stronger, and one day, it will be my turn to protect you.”
He pointed to himself.
“Moreover, compared to the beginning, I’ve really improved a lot now, right?”
Bei Quan stared at his little wolf dog’s eyes that were so bright that they glistened, and didn’t say anything for a long time.
After a long silence, he finally compromised.
“Okay, then you can move back.”
Bei Quan sighed.
“Continue to be my assistant, okay?”
Wei Fuyuan raised his eyebrows, thinking that he was still an assistant, shouldn’t he be his husband?
But then he thought, he has not yet reconciled with his parents, moreover his credit cards and savings had been frozen by them too, so he really can only rely on Bei Quan’s “support”.
And this kind of setting, where he could call Bei Quan “boss” during the day and “wife” under the bed, might be very interesting. He wouldn’t lose out on anything.
“Okay boss.”
Wei Fuyuan came over and gently nibbled on Bei Quan’s lower lip, leaving a shallow tooth mark.
“Little brother is at your service.”
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In this way, Wei Fuyuan only left for less than a week, and then officially returned to the “Sāntúchuān” Broadcasting Co. Ltd.
Bei Quan, who always had only one partner, has had another assistant since then.
Jiang Nan’an said he didn’t care about this change and Tian Jia Xin was happy to hear it.
Zhu Ling, the only one who felt very uncomfortable about involving ordinary people, could only accept it for the time being because the secret place did not give any instructions.
But this time Wei Fuyuan didn’t want to live in the attic anymore, and automatically and consciously moved all his luggage into Bei Quan’s room, settled down and refused to move his nest again.
This was the first night that Wei Fuyuan slept with Bei Quan openly after returning to the “Sāntúchuān”.
It’s a pity that although he slept in the same bed, master Wei failed to put those beautiful or exciting fantasies in his brain into practice.
That night, Bei Quan acted simply not too natural.
He gave Wei Fuyuan a good night kiss, then climbed onto the bed, wrapped himself with the quilt, closed his eyes, and looked like he was about to fall asleep, without giving the other party a chance to take out lubricating oil and condoms.
Wei Fuyuan could only grit his teeth with hatred, and silently said, “ The coming days would be long“, and then obediently fell asleep.
Wednesday, August 5, 2:00 am.
The room was quiet, except for the humming of the air conditioner and Wei Fuyuan’s shallow breathing, no other sound was heard.
At that moment, there was a very soft, “click” from somewhere in the room.
Bei Quan opened his eyes, his gaze was clear, his expression indifferent, not at all half as confused as someone who just woke up from a night of sleep should be.
He gingerly climbed out of bed, moving as lightly as a civet cat.
Bei Quan looked back at the bed.
Wei Fuyuan did not notice that the person beside him had gotten up, he still slept soundly, the quilt on his body was all kicked off, and he was snoring.
Bei Quan smiled, didn’t disturb Wei Fuyuan, and walked barefoot to the corner of the room in front of the five-drawer cabinet.
The cabinet was shelved with a mess of many small things, ordinary people might only think of it as decorative or ornamental, and only an Taoism expert such as Bei Quan would know their significance.
The second layer of the cabinet held four small clay dolls, one of which was split in half and broken.
The “click” sound just now, was the sound of the small clay doll cracking.
——It did come.
Bei Quan smiled faintly, put on his cloth, picked up his black suitcase, and quietly slipped out of the room.
Wha-
What did come???
What happened?….😧🧐
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