Chapter 27

As Fang Chen walked out of the coffee stall, his lips, which had just subsided this morning, became swollen again.

Woo!

T^T

Poor lamb.

The man's whole body was filled with satisfaction. He curled up the corners of his lips in pleasure and tried to hold Fang Chen's hand, but was pushed away by Fang Chen.

hateful!

Fang Chen looked around and saw no one. He stopped and glared at him fiercely. "Do you even know what pursuit means?"

Sis paused, saying, "I know, baby, I'm going to try hard to make you like me."

But in reality, the man's mind was filled with Fang Chen's lips opening and closing, red and soft, and he wanted to kiss them...

The little lamb was furious. "You have no idea! We're not even in a relationship yet, so don't keep kissing and hugging me."

The man keenly caught the last part and immediately leaned forward, wanting to put his arm around the man's waist and pick up the lamb. "Give me a kiss, baby."

Fang Chen took two steps back, stretched out one hand, and pressed hard against Xisi's chest.

"You are not allowed to hug me." The lamb said with a stern face, "You are not allowed to kiss me either."

The man frowned and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"You're still in the probationary stage. Before we officially start dating, please limit your intimacy!" Fang Chen thought for a moment and added, "If you don't do well, I'll deduct points from you."

Sis was silent for a moment, then asked him, "So what's my score now?"

Fang Chen raised his chin and said in a proud tone, "Half, fifty points. It could have been higher, but your kiss hurt my mouth so much, so I'm going to deduct points from you."

The man felt like laughing.

What a strict lamb.

"OK." He raised his hand. "I'll listen to you."

Fang Chen snorted, "I'm going to the supermarket to buy some things, you..."

"I'll go with you." Sis quickly took over. "I won't do anything else but help you carry your things."

The lamb was satisfied and nodded, "Okay, I can give you this opportunity."

Sis's car was parked not far away. After Fang Chen got in the car, he was busy replying to the message sent by Jieming and forgot to tell Sis which supermarket he was going to. As a result, when he looked up again, the car had already parked.

He looked at the huge plaque with a look of horror, "Why are you here?"

A supermarket located in a wealthy area, known for its expensive prices.

I heard a milkshake costs twenty dollars.

Sith said in a calm tone, "You were too busy chatting to tell me where you were going."

“…”

Fang Chen coughed guiltily, but soon regained his composure.

Please! Sith is pursuing him!

"You should ask me!" Fang Chen pushed the blame onto Sis. He held onto his seatbelt and refused to get out of the car. "I'm not going here. I'm going to the place next to the dormitory."

"Actually, I want to invite you to my home. My villa is nearby." Sis thought for a moment, "I have a parrot at home that speaks Chinese."

“!!!”

Fang Chen was shocked, "Will it do a backflip?"

Sith was silent for a moment, "Not yet, but I will teach it."

No one would believe that foreign parrots could speak Chinese, but Fang Chen still got off the car because Xisi suggested trying on the two short-sleeved shirts in person and asked Fang Chen to help him decide.

It's just the color.

What is the difference between black and white.

It's all yellow in the lamb's head.

Fang Chen followed Xisi and muttered, "Now that you've chosen it, who are you going to wear it for?"

He looked at Sis again. Normally, men would not wear tight clothes. He mostly wore formal clothes and shirts. Judging from his appearance, Sis was just a cold and noble gentleman. It was hard to imagine that his body was so sexy.

Sis raised the corner of his lips imperceptibly and whispered, "Of course I'm showing it to you, baby. I'm trying to please you."

Fang Chen's face felt a little hot after hearing what he said. He turned his face away uncomfortably and muttered, "I didn't want to see it."

The man stared at him for two seconds, stopped teasing him, and just calmly held the lamb's hand.

There weren't many people in the supermarket. Sis was pushing a cart, and Fang Chen was walking beside them, looking at the staggering prices of every item.

He dared not take anything.

However, Sis next to him had all his attention on Fang Chen. He would throw anything that Fang Chen looked at for more than five seconds into the shopping cart.

It looks like he owns the supermarket.

Fang Chen paused for a moment and asked tentatively, "Is this supermarket yours?"

Sith glanced at him and said, "No."

Fang Chen breathed a sigh of relief, but then he heard Xisi say, "It's just a portion of the shares."

“…”

Xisi smiled, took another bag of potato chips from the shelf next to him, and asked Fang Chen, "Which flavor do you like?"

Fang Chen said weakly, "Whatever."

The man nodded and threw a row of potato chips of various flavors into the car.

"Why are you buying so much?" Fang Chen wanted to stop him, "Don't you need to pay when you check out?"

"You can take the rest to the dormitory and eat with your friends."

Sith dodged for a moment, preventing him from snatching the lamb away. Instead, he stretched out a hand and held the lamb in his arms.

"I have too much money, and I really need you to help me spend it, okay, baby?"

What an outrageous request.

Fang Chen swallowed his saliva and said, "Don't try to seduce me with money."

The man chuckled softly, bent down, and whispered in Fang Chen's ear, "Then baby, teach me how to seduce you."

“…”

Fang Chen tilted his head uncomfortably, feeling his ears itchy. He pushed Xi Si and struggled out of his arms, "Let's go, I have to go back to the dormitory tonight."

After coming out of the supermarket, he was carrying three big bags of things. Fang Chen saw that there were too many things and wanted to help Sis carry one bag, but was rejected by the man.

"Don't look down on me! I'm quite strong too."

Sith looked down at him and said cryptically, "Really? You're in good physical condition?"

The lamb didn't understand the man's deeper meaning and was still smug, "Of course, I can do a hundred sit-ups in one breath."

The man's dark gaze fell on Fang Chen's slender waist. He paused for a moment and said nothing more.

This entire area is a wealthy area with single-family villas, each with an independent small garden in front.

Fang Chen looked around and asked curiously, "So you don't often go to the apartment next to the school. This is your home?"

Sis said calmly, "To be precise, this is just a piece of property. I just moved here after I became an adult and got used to it."

"So where did you live before this?"

"In a suburban estate, with my parents. But they've been traveling around the world since last year and probably won't be back for the next ten years."

Fang Chen uttered a soft "Wow."

As soon as he walked into the villa, Fang Chen was startled by the sound next to him.

"Welcome, welcome!"

The parrot in the cage looked cheerful.

Fang Chen leaned over curiously, "Hey, do you speak other Chinese?"

The parrot flapped its wings up and down, "I like you, I like you."

Fang Chen burst out laughing.

He couldn't help but laugh as he turned around and asked Sith, "Did you teach him?"

Sis carried the shopping bags into the house and said, "Actually, we are a Chinese teacher."

"Oh, are you taking classes together?" Fang Chen asked jokingly, "Who of you progresses faster? Could it be that the parrot learns faster than you?"

Sith raised an eyebrow.

He turned around, picked the man up by the waist, and placed him on the center island. Before Fang Chen wanted to jump down, he stepped in front of him, supported himself on both sides with his hands, and held the man firmly under his body.

Fang Chen glared at him sternly, "What are you doing? Be careful or I'll deduct points from you."

"I've learned more than it has. There are many things a parrot can't learn. I need to tell them to you alone." The man said slowly, "Do you want to listen, baby?"

The boy's face turned a little red as he remembered the two dirty words Sis had said before.

Really...

"It's not a good thing, I won't listen!"

Fang Chen asked Xisi to put him down, but the man refused. Xiaoyang wouldn't let him kiss him... Damn it! How could he bear it?

The man stared at his lips and swallowed his saliva. "Baby, can you tell me when I can kiss you next time?"

What?! Do we need to give advance notice before kissing?

Fang Chen kicked his calf and said, "It depends on my mood."

The man lowered his eyes to look at him, his eyes became darker, and his gray-blue eyes were like an icy sea with undercurrents floating in them.

Fang Chen felt uneasy when he was staring at him. He always felt that he would be kissed again in the next second. He couldn't help but reach out and push him to let the man put him down.

"I just...came here to see the parrot," he hummed. "I need to go back to the dorm now."

How could Sis let this person go after all the hard work he had brought him here? "Didn't you say you wanted to see me change clothes?"

Oh my God!

Foreigners speak in a fierce manner.

Even if he thought so, could he not say it directly? ! !

"Who wants to see it!" Fang Chen turned his face away.

"I want you to see." Sis lowered his head and put it close to Fang Chen's neck. He sniffed like a large dog and then licked it with his tongue.

"Sith!"

Fang Chen pushed his head and said, "Deduction points, deduction points!"

"It's so unfair. I didn't do anything, but you still want to deduct points from me."

As Xisi said this, he picked up Fang Chen and walked upstairs.

Fang Chen was afraid of falling, so he subconsciously hugged the man's neck tightly, but in fact, he didn't do that at all. Every time Sis hugged him, he held him very steadily and easily, no different from hugging a larger rag doll.

The man introduced him as they walked. "The kitchen, dining room, and game room are all on the first floor. The second floor is the gym, the master bedroom is on the third floor, and there's a video room on the basement floor. If you like, you can add a snack room there."

"Stop, stop, stop." Fang Chen interrupted him, "Why are you telling me this? I'm not moving in."

Yes.

Sis thought that sooner or later he would bring his lamb into the nest.

But the man just smiled and said, "I'm just saying it casually."

Only a fool would believe that!

Fang Chen muttered in his heart.

Sis carried him directly to the cloakroom, put him on a chair, and resisted the urge to bend down and kiss the lamb twice. He restrained himself and stood up straight, "Baby, watch me change, okay?"

"I don't—"

Before he could finish his words, the man had already taken off his shirt.

It was so blatant... right in front of him.

Fang Chen swallowed the rest of his words along with his saliva.

Sis must have done it on purpose. Only a small light was on in the cloakroom, making it very dim. After the man took off his clothes, he was not in a hurry to change into the next one, but exposed his clothes in front of Fang Chen.

The man whispered to him, "Baby, do you want to touch it?"

Fang Chen stretched out his hand, "I won't touch it."

Oh my god! It's so elastic.

The slender white fingers poked it twice, and Fang Chen secretly raised his eyes to look at Xisi, and evil thoughts came to his mind. His fingers moved down along the chest muscles, outlining the mermaid line, and then down...

Feeling the muscles under his fingers tense up, Fang Chen curled the corners of his lips, suddenly retracted his fingers, raised his head, and looked at Xisi innocently, "Hurry up and put on your clothes, don't catch a cold."

The man narrowed his eyes and stared at him closely.

Fang Chen coughed, "Honestly, I have to go, it's getting late...ah!"

Xisi lowered his head and bit Fang Chen's finger.

Fang Chen was caught off guard and startled.

The man held the tip of his finger between his teeth. Of course, he was reluctant to bite it hard, so he just rubbed it gently. At the same time, he raised his eyes, and his sharp gaze fell directly on Fang Chen.

The boy was stunned and didn't even dare to retract his finger.

His lips moved, and he was about to say "deduct points", but the man seemed to have expected it, loosened his fingers, and smiled faintly at him, "Deduct points again?"

Fang Chen choked.

"Baby, I think there's something wrong with your scoring system." Sis suggested, "Have I earned any extra points so far?"

Fang Chen got angry when this was mentioned. He asked incredulously, "Do you think you could get extra points?"

"Does my kiss make you uncomfortable?"

Fang Chen couldn't stand it any longer, "Shut up!"

But the man's expression was serious. "Baby, you should give me suggestions so that I can improve."

"Where do you think it's uncomfortable? Can I go a little deeper with my tongue? Or was I sucking your lips too hard? I'm sorry, you know I can't help it."

Fang Chen didn't want to hear a word he said, "Stop talking!"

Sometimes he really admired Sis for being able to say these words without changing his expression.

Sis thought for a moment and switched to Chinese, "Baby, your tongue is so soft."

Enough, enough, enough!

The boy looked at him pleadingly, "Speak English, Sis, please. I have native language shame."

Sis hugged the man, he didn't even put on his clothes, he pressed his bare chest against Xiao Yang, the hot body temperature came directly to Fang Chen, almost making him faint.

A bit too much.

The lamb couldn't stand such great stimulation.

The man whispered to him, "Can we kiss now?"

Fang Chen felt dizzy and tried to put up a final resistance, "No - no."

"Okay." Sis readily changed the subject, "Then kiss me, okay? Kiss me right here."

Fang Chen was dizzy.

Where is this place...

What he saw before him was the man's pectoral muscles, bulging and with faintly visible veins beneath a thin layer of muscle, almost sticking to his face.

Kiss... kiss here?

The lamb froze.

But the man was still coaxing him, his low voice close to his ear, "Baby, give me a kiss, just touch it with your lips."

Fang Chen was lured unconsciously.

He leaned in closer and kissed him gently. His lips touched the man's chest muscles. The skin there was so hot, it almost set him on fire. Where did he kiss? Why did he feel his heartbeat so loud?

Oh, it's his own.

Sith stared at him with his eyes fixed on him, his gaze as if it had substance and he could see through him.

He said hoarsely, "Baby, bite it."

Fang Chen seemed to have completely lost the ability to think, and just subconsciously obeyed Xisi's words. When the man said to bite, he opened his mouth.

How sharp could his teeth be? Especially when biting in a place like that, he couldn't use enough strength and ended up only biting off his wet saliva.

There was no pain at all, only a tingling sensation all over the body. Sith's eyes were terribly dark, veins on his forehead bulged, and his breathing was heavy.

Fang Chen just bit him.

He reacted.

The lamb was still confused until he realized something was pressing against him. He blinked his eyes and slowly lowered his head.

↑

oo!

Fang Chen's somewhat dazed head suddenly cleared up, his eyes widened, and he frantically pushed the man hard, "You you you——"

Xisi was also enduring very hard. He didn't continue to hold Fang Chen. He let go of his hand, took two steps back, exhaled, and called Fang Chen's name hoarsely.

Fang Chen felt like he was about to burn, and he didn't know where to look, but it was definitely not at Sith.

"Hurry up and do it." He said in a panic.

The man narrowed his eyes, stared at him for two seconds, and then reached his hand down.

Fang Chen was stunned for a moment and almost jumped up, "I didn't ask you to stay here!"

Seeing Fang Chen's face was so red that it was almost bleeding, Xisi mercifully did not continue to force him. He gritted his teeth secretly, glanced at him again, and then turned to go to the bathroom next to him.

Separated by a door, and knowing clearly what the man was doing inside, Fang Chen had difficulty breathing. He took two unbearable breaths and realized that his palms were sweaty.

The look the man gave him before he left was an expression he had never seen on Sith's face before. How could he describe that feeling? It was like a trembling prey hiding in the dark, being stared at by a prying beast. It was an undisguised possessiveness and aggression.

The lamb licked his dry lips, and only then realized that he seemed to have gone too far.

After lingering there for a long time, Fang Chen felt a conflict between his conscience and his desires. Finally, he clenched his fists and took small steps to the bathroom door. The door was made of frosted glass, and only a vague shadow could be seen inside, but for Fang Chen, it was enough to make him feel oppressive.

His heart was beating a little fast, and the lamb in his heart was beating wildly, feeling like it was about to jump out of his throat.

Finally, Fang Chen gritted his teeth and knocked on the door gently.

"Cith? Are you okay? Do you want me to...help?"

He deliberately lowered his voice very low, hoping that the man couldn't hear it, so that he could run away with peace of mind.

One second, two seconds...

There was no movement inside.

The lamb thought to himself, "Yeah!"

He was about to turn around and slip away when the door suddenly opened. A strong arm stretched out and directly picked up the boy and dragged him in.

“Hey, I…”

"Bang!" The door slammed shut again.

The bathroom was so quiet that the sound of my heartbeat was deafening.

Fang Chen was pushed against the glass door panel. The overwhelming heat almost enveloped him. He even found it difficult to breathe. The man pinched his waist and lifted him up a little. He was suspended in the air, and his toes could not touch the ground. This made Fang Chen feel like a piece of fish on a chopping board, waiting to be slaughtered.

regret!

Asking means regret!

Fang Chen didn't know where to put his eyes. Looking up, he saw his chest muscles with a tooth mark left by his bite. Looking down, he saw his heroic and proud figure.

ha!

It's over!

Fang Chen forced a smile, "Oh, you're taking a shower, then go ahead, I'll be out first..."

The man sneered and interrupted him hoarsely, "Fang Chen, can we kiss now?"

Don't call me baby anymore.

Calling him by his full name.

Fang Chen's heart trembled when he heard this, as if he was about to be convicted.

He spoke tremblingly, "Kiss, kiss."

Can you let him go after kissing him?

As soon as she finished speaking, the man kissed her roughly. His kiss was so fierce, like conquering a city. She didn't know whose teeth were hit, but it brought a slight stinging pain and a faint smell of rust.

Fang Chen was almost unable to breathe. He couldn't help but want to hide backwards, but there was a wall behind him, and the man's palm was pinching his waist too hard, and his knuckles were almost embedded in it.

When the man finally let him go, Fang Chen was about to cry. His lips were red and swollen from being kissed, and wet with saliva, as if a layer of honey was coated on a strawberry.

"I...I'm leaving..."

Fang Chen spoke in a halting and pitiful voice.

Sith found it amusing.

He wanted to come in on his own.

How can you still naively think that you can leave whenever you want?

"Don't you want to help?" The man whispered, his tone tainted with lust and a bit hoarse.

Fang Chen's tears really fell this time. He was so scared that he shook his head like a rattle, "Sith, I was wrong."

The man squinted his eyes and looked at him. Suddenly he put him down, but before Fang Chen could breathe a sigh of relief, he grabbed his hand again and said in a deep voice, "Let's start."

“…”

It was too hot. Fang Chen couldn't help but pull his hand back after touching it. He sniffed and tried to act pitiful again, "Sith..."

“Bang!”

The man raised his hand and slapped him on the buttocks, neither lightly nor heavily. The crisp sound made the redness on Fang Chen's face rise another degree.

He said calmly, "Choose for yourself."

Hands or Buttocks.

A very simple multiple choice question.

The boy's eyes were red and he whimpered like a little animal.

The man stopped talking and just held the gun to threaten him vaguely.

In the end, Fang Chen could only hold back his tears and stretch out his hand tremblingly.

Woo!

Poor sheep.

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The idea of ​​going back to the dormitory was completely a bubble.

When Fang Chen came out of the shower with red eyes, it was dark outside.

The man seemed to have regained some normalcy, and politely suggested that Fang Chen stay overnight. "If you don't want to stay with me, you can stay in the guest room."

Fang Chen gritted his teeth.

You’re dreaming!

Of course I can't live with him.

He will never let a sheep fall into the wolf's mouth again!

His hands are swollen!!

"I'll stay in the guest room!"

Fang Chen glared at him, "Don't even think about it! You've gone too far today. I'm going to deduct points from you!"

Sis frowned slightly. "You were the one who offered to help, so why are you blaming me? Oh, you mean it took me too long? That's not my fault. Your hands were too soft, and I couldn't help it."

He also said! He also said!

Fang Chen huffed, "You changed after you confessed to me. Weren't you very reserved before?"

The man smiled, lowered his head and gently kissed the lamb's soft earlobe.

"I haven't changed at all. I was just pretending from the beginning to the end."

The author has something to say:

*Small Theater

Fang Chen really likes to play games while leaning in a man's arms. He feels it is more comfortable than any pillow, especially in winter when it is warm.

But he didn't dare sit like this often.

Because eight times out of ten, something is going to go wrong.

The consequences are terrible, usually unable to get out of bed for at least two days.

Later, he bravely suggested to Sith, "Can I tie you up? That way I can feel more at ease when I lean on you."

The man looked at him with a half-smile, "I'll listen to you, baby."

After tying the man's hands with a belt, Fang Chen felt much more at ease. He used the man as a pillow, leaning against him comfortably, rubbing him back and forth to adjust his posture. At the same time, he was proud in his heart that he had come up with such a good idea.

But the joy soon turned into sorrow.

The man broke free from his restraints at some point, and his big hands tightly embraced Fang Chen's waist from behind, "It's my turn, baby."

The belt was finally tied around the boy's slender wrist.