Cannon Fodder, But Doting Love in an American School

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Chapter 32

Chapter 32

The prisoner was pressed against the wall, barely able to hold the gun in his hand. His lips were kissed roughly, and the man's big hands were on his buttocks, kneading them wantonly.

“Hmm—”

Fang Chen struggled hard, pushing the man away. Her beautiful eyes glared at him fiercely, "Either you shoot me to death or you don't do anything else!"

Sith almost laughed.

He pinched the two soft lumps of flesh in his hands and spoke slowly, "I already have the person, and you're still negotiating terms with me?"

Fang Chen choked.

He kicked Sith unhappily, paused, and couldn't help but ask curiously, "How did you know I was here?"

The man did not continue to kiss her, but just buried his head and sniffed deeply at Fang Chen's neck. Rather than being a ferocious wolf, he was more like a large dog.

"I ran into Joey at the respawn point, and he told me you were coming this way."

Fang Chen, "..." This traitor!

But since they were still in the game, the two of them didn't waste too much time. Fang Chen refused to leave with Xisi, stubbornly carrying his small bag. "We have to abide by the rules of the game! Next time we meet, I won't let you go! You're going to die!"

The man raised an eyebrow.

He watched the lamb leave. The boy was holding a gun, so his posture was clumsy. He turned his head to look around vigilantly after taking a few steps, then lowered his head and ran forward panting. Sis was amused by his appearance and slowly followed him.

On the way, Fang Chen met Joey who was walking out of the resurrection point. He was so angry that he started shooting. Fortunately, his shooting skills were not accurate. Even so, Joey was still a little embarrassed to dodge.

"What are you doing! Shen-oh! NO! We are teammates! Don't do this!"

Fang Chen huffed, holding up his gun. "You know we're teammates! Then why did you tell Xisi my location?"

Joey spread his hands and said innocently, "I didn't beat him before, what can I do?"

Fang Chen angrily fired two more shots at him.

Joey ducked and raised his gun, "I fought back! You—"

He paused and saw Sis walking slowly from behind. He was standing not far behind the lamb, looking at him indifferently.

Joey cursed in his heart, turned around and ran away.

When you think there is a simple and harmless lamb in front of you, you don’t realize that there is a ferocious gray wolf hiding behind it.

The sheep pretends to be the wolf!

A few shots scared Joey away. Fang Chen snorted triumphantly, wiped his nose, put the gun on his shoulder, and continued walking forward with a swagger.

Sith behind him pulled the corner of his lips helplessly, with a gentle look in his eyes, and continued to follow him.

The four-hour game didn't end until the evening.

At the end, Fang Chen, carrying a small flag in his schoolbag, unexpectedly won the first place in this competition.

He was so happy that he was almost spinning in front of Sith. The man suppressed his laughter and raised his hand to hold his shoulder. "Okay, stop running. Aren't you tired?"

Of course he was tired. After an entire afternoon of excessive exercise, Fang Chen's legs were almost as soft as noodles.

But since it was the first time for the lamb to play such an exciting game, his face was flushed with excitement. In Sis's eyes, it looked no different from a delicious strawberry cake.

He helped Fang Chen take off his gear and couldn't help but pinch Xiaoyang's cheek. "They said they want to go eat something together. Do you want to go? If not, we can go out to eat alone."

Fang Chen thought for a moment and said, "Let's go together!"

Sith smiled and said, "Okay."

As they were walking out, Joey took the opportunity while Fang Chen was returning the flag to grab Sith and gossip, "How's it going? Have they caught up?"

Don't bring up things that are not related to the topic.

Sis looked at Joey unkindly, "Are you free?"

Joey raised his hands. "Please! I'm concerned about you."

He looked at Sith's face and made an exaggerated expression, "No way, aren't you dating yet? But I feel like you are already..." like an old married couple.

The rest of the words were swallowed back silently under Sis's gloomy gaze.

Joey cleared his throat and said, "Let me help you. Since you've been bringing me Chinese food lately, I have to say your cooking skills are pretty good, but it just looks terrible."

He emphasized, "You know, when it comes to emotions, I'm an expert."

Sis waved his hand lazily, "Forget it, I want to do it his way, whatever makes him happy."

Joey was anxious and wanted to say something, but Fang Chen had already jumped out, so he had to shut up.

Xisi unscrewed the energy drink in his hand and handed it to Fang Chen, saying gently, "Drink some more. You sweated a lot this afternoon, so you need to replenish yourself."

Fang Chen pouted, "This doesn't taste good."

Having said that, he still took it obediently and drank half of the bottle in one gulp.

Sith coaxed him, "Be good."

Joey, who witnessed the whole thing, had an indescribable look on his face.

Haven't dated yet?

This is called no relationship???

You two are having some fun.

The restaurant was booked by Joey, who said it was run by a friend of his and that the private room was large enough to accommodate them.

He also specifically said to Fang Shen, "Sis said you like to eat cake. The cake my friend baked is delicious. I asked him to prepare it for you in advance."

"Thank you." Fang Chen thought for a moment, "Then let's make peace."

Joey laughed out loud, "Oh! You're so cute. I think I know why Sith is so obsessed with you."

Fang Chen felt a little embarrassed by what he said. He raised his eyes and glanced at Sis secretly. Unfortunately, the man was also looking at him with a smile. Their eyes met. Seeing the smile in the man's eyes, Fang Chen felt his face getting hotter and he looked away in panic.

The last time he had dinner with Sith’s friends was at the farm, but Fang Chen no longer felt as awkward as before and seemed much more at ease.

After walking in, Xisi first helped Fang Chen put his coat away, then pulled out a chair for him, and waited until Fang Chen was seated before sitting down next to him.

This set of movements was smooth and flowing, obviously he was used to it, and Joey who was standing next to him was dumbfounded.

Although Sis usually trains in boxing, he is actually a bit cold and arrogant due to his family background. He is used to sitting in the center seat and has never been seen pulling out the stool for anyone.

Joey always knew that Xisi liked Fang Chen very much, but at this moment he felt that maybe it wasn't love.

He loves Fang Chen.

Sis cut the steak before handing it to Fang Chen. They chatted lively at the table, but Sis only responded occasionally with a word or two. Most of his attention was on Fang Chen. He would whisper and initiate conversation with Fang Chen, fearing that Xiaoyang would find it boring.

"Has the exam date been set?"

When this was mentioned, Fang Chen felt a little discouraged.

He pouted and lowered his voice a little, "Well, after Christmas."

Sith asked casually, "Do you have any plans for Christmas Eve?"

Eh?

Fang Chen thought for a moment and said, "There should be some activities at school, but I don't want to participate. I'm not interested."

"If you don't like it, don't go." Sis said logically, "I'll pick you up and we'll go spend Christmas together, okay?"

Recalling the text he had read in the English textbook before, Fang Chen became interested and asked curiously, "Are you going to make roast chicken?"

Sith smiled at him, "Just make what you like to eat."

At the dinner table, the two of them chatted as if no one was around. Xisi would occasionally lower his head and whisper in Fang Chen's ear, looking intimate.

Halfway through the meal, Fang Chen felt full. He thought it was because he had drunk too many energy drinks today. He gently tugged at Xisi's sleeve and said, "I need to go to the bathroom."

Sith stood up and followed him, "I'll go with you."

This restaurant is quite big and winding. Fang Chen thought about it and nodded in agreement.

Watching the two people walk out together, Joey hesitated for a moment and followed them.

He has to take this opportunity to help his brother!!

After releasing some energy, the lamb washed his hands in front of the mirror. The man came out of the cubicle and stood next to him.

Fang Chen wanted to play a trick on him. He washed his hands and wanted to splash the water on Xisi. Unexpectedly, the man grabbed his wrist first and took the opportunity to come over. "Baby, give me a kiss."

The lamb was shocked.

He couldn't help but ask, "Do you think we kiss too often?"

Besides, didn’t he say it!

Do I need to apply in advance for kissing?!

Men always kiss first and then have sex!

"I don't think so." The man came closer, his tone vague, "I want to kiss the baby every day!"

Fang Chen pushed him twice and said, "Someone will come."

The man gently sucked his earlobe, "No one."

Fang Chen wanted to say something, but the next moment, the man pressed down on him and kissed him. His lips were sucked and he could only tilt his head back to endure it. Even his tongue seemed to be swallowed.

Just at this moment, footsteps were suddenly heard at the door. Fang Chen was startled, his eyes widened, and he pushed Sis away in panic. As a result, when he turned his head, he saw Joey who was also standing at the door in a daze.

“…”

Seeing Sith's cold gaze, Joey subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave, but suddenly he remembered something, hesitated for a moment, and finally stayed.

brother!

You will thank me!!

He cleared his throat and said in a deliberately exaggerated tone, "Wow! You two are so affectionate!"

Fang Chen, “…”

He took back what he had said.

He still couldn't reconcile with Joey.

No one paid any attention to him.

Joey touched his nose and said, "Um, I haven't asked you yet, are you guys dating?"

Fang Chen's face flushed and he whispered, "No."

Joey said "Huh?" and deliberately asked, "You two kissed even though you're not dating?"

Fang Chen blinked, nodded, and said seriously, "You make sense. I won't kiss Xisi again."

For a moment, the air seemed to freeze and there was deathly silence.

Joey was confused. Why did this Oriental person's thinking process differ from others?

This development is not right!!!

Looking at Sith standing aside, his face was terribly gloomy, and the look he gave him seemed to want to kill him.

Joey was sweating profusely. He waved his hands in panic, "No, no, no, that's not what I meant."

"Wait, let's say it again."

"First, I saw you and Sis kissing, and I asked if you were dating, and you said no, but you were kissing so passionately, so I thought you should—"

Like giving a fill-in-the-blank question to a kindergarten student, Joey looked at Fang Chen expectantly, hoping that he could give a satisfactory answer.

Fang Chen nodded in understanding, "You're right, Xisi and I haven't been dating yet, so we can't kiss, so we won't do that in the future."

The sky is falling!!!

Joey almost knelt down, "No, that's not what I meant. I meant..."

"We've been out for too long, we should go back."

Fang Chen wiped his hands and walked out with a natural look.

Sis naturally followed, but his face was ashen. When he passed by Joey, he left him a cold message.

"Tomorrow morning, at the training ground."

Joey swallowed his saliva.

After the two people left, he took out his cell phone tremblingly and made a call.

"Yes, tomorrow. Arrange the best medical team to wait for me outside the training ground. What? How did I offend Sith?" Joey smiled uglier than crying. "If I survive tomorrow, I'll tell you."

“Baby, baby!”

Sis took Fang Chen's hand and whispered, "Don't listen to Joey's nonsense, he's drunk."

Fang Chen shook off his hand and snorted, "I think what he said makes sense. From now on, I'm going to issue a no-kissing order. No kissing anywhere, anytime!!"

Xisi gritted his teeth, his expression extremely grim. "Baby, can we discuss this again..."

Fang Chen turned his head and walked forward, "No room for negotiation."

Sis let out a long sigh and seriously considered whether to go back and punch Joey twice. In the end, he followed Fang Chen back to the private room.

Although kissing was forbidden, Fang Chen hesitated for a moment and went back to live with Xisi.

He was a little drowsy in the car, and when it stopped, he fell into a sound sleep.

Sith did not wake him up, but quietly carried him out.

The boy was sleeping very soundly and didn't react at all in Sith's arms. He just moved slightly and rubbed his cheek against Sith's, trying to find a suitable position for himself like a small animal.

The soft lips are right before my eyes.

The man's Adam's apple rolled up and down. If he kissed him at this time, the baby wouldn't know.

The sleeping boy was unconscious, his lips slightly opened. It seemed that if he got close, he could smell the sweet taste inside his lips. He wanted to kiss him, to put his tongue inside, and to...

The man seemed to be tempted and moved closer and closer.

Suddenly, the cell phone in my pocket rang.

The sudden sound woke Fang Chen up. The young man opened his eyes dazedly and looked at the face of the man in front of him. He was stunned for a moment, then looked down at himself and found that he was being held in someone's arms.

"Be good." Siskel suppressed the urge to lower his head and kiss him, and coaxed him in a low voice, "Go back to sleep."

Fang Chen shook his head, "Put me down."

Although Sith was reluctant, he had to put the man down.

The phone in my pocket was still ringing.

Fang Chen poked him and said, "Answer the phone."

The man frowned, his heart filled with unsatisfied desire and irritability. "I don't want to answer it."

I just want to kiss and hug.

Fang Chen urged him, "Please answer it."

Sis had to listen to what Fang Chen said. He frowned irritably and took out his cell phone. When he saw the caller, his face became even colder. He answered the call and his voice was so cold that it seemed like ice chips were falling.

"What? Can't wait to die today?"

Joey smiled awkwardly on the other end of the phone. "Don't worry, I'm here to help you. Who knew this Oriental guy's way of thinking would be different from ours..."

Sith interrupted him impatiently, "What exactly are you going to say?"

"You have to go to the training room tomorrow anyway, so why not bring him along? Think about it, when you're training, your hormones will be overflowing, and you can conquer him with your charm."

Too lazy to listen to Joey's nonsense, Sis hung up the phone directly.

I lowered my head and met the boy's bright eyes. "What's wrong?"

Sis's Adam's apple rolled up and down, his voice a little hoarse, "It's okay, it's Joey, I wanted to ask if you are free to go to the training room tomorrow."

"Training room?"

"Yeah." Sis said calmly, "Besides the arena where we usually box, there are also some fitness equipment. Do you want to take a look?"

Fang Chen thought about it and nodded, "Sure, I don't have classes tomorrow anyway. But are you still going to fight in the ring tomorrow? I don't want to watch that, it's too scary."

"No, just training."

Every time the man spoke, he bent down and moved closer to Fang Chen. His mind went blank, as if only the boy's soft lips were left in his mind.

He placed two fingers on his mouth.

Fang Chen stood on tiptoe and looked at him expressionlessly, "No kissing!"

Sis could hardly bear it any longer. He took two quick breaths and simply opened his mouth, taking Fang Chen's two fingers into his mouth.

Fang Chen was stunned.

I didn't expect that men could do such shameless things.

“You you you——”

He pulled it out twice, but nothing happened.

The man not only held his finger in his mouth, but also licked it, using his rough tongue to roll the fingertips around and suck them over and over again. At the same time, he raised his eyes and stared at Fang Chen with his gray-blue eyes.

It's like driving with your eyes.

It seems that what he is holding is not his finger, but...

Fang Chen's face was so red that it almost bled. He begged for mercy in a low voice, "Sis, let me go..."

The man raised an eyebrow, then surprisingly relaxed. He smiled pleasantly, "The baby's fingers are also very soft."

Are you sick?

This lustful! Passionate! Crazy!

Fang Chen went back angrily.

If you don’t want to kiss me, then lick me!

How can it be like a big dog!!

Fang Chen had a stern face and refused to say a word to Xisi when he returned. He changed his clothes with a cold face and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

After running all day and sweating a lot, Fang Chen felt sticky and uncomfortable, and he couldn't bear it anymore.

Standing under the shower, the warm water washed over the body, and the lamb yawned lazily.

I'm sleepy.

Suddenly, there were two symbolic knocks on the bathroom door. "Baby, there's no shampoo in my room."

Fang Chen blinked in confusion.

Before he could react, the man pushed open the door and strode in.

The lamb was confused and frantically covered his hands, "You, you, you... who let you in?"

Sith said in a natural tone, "You didn't lock the door, I thought you agreed."

"……"ha?

He walked towards Fang Chen step by step, raised his lips slightly, and said casually, "Baby, are you too tired today? If you go to sleep like this, you will definitely not sleep well. Your muscles are not fully relaxed yet, and you will feel even more uncomfortable tomorrow."

The topic changed so quickly that Xiao Yang didn't react. He subconsciously asked, "What should we do then?"

"Let me help you relax."

Fang Chen didn't think much about it. He felt that men who exercise all year round must have many ways to relax their muscles. He thought he was going to do some stretching exercises, so he nodded and said, "Then wait until I finish my shower and go out."

But the man slowly shook his head, "No. Baby. It's right here."

What?

In the bathroom??

The water flow from the shower head is not strong, and the whole bathroom is buried in steam.

The boy was held by the man and sat on a small chair. His lips were trembling violently, as if he wanted to say something, but tears came first. His eyes were very red. He opened his mouth slightly, but before he could say anything, a discordant and broken sound came out first.

Sith was tall, and even when he was half-kneeling in front of the boy, he was still very oppressive, like a giant wolf bending down and lowering its head to a lamb.

There was a slight itch between her legs from Sith's hair, but these subtle feelings seemed insignificant at the moment.

Fang Chen felt like fireworks were exploding in his head.

This is a bit too much for the lamb to accept.

Soon, the boy straightened his back for a moment, curled up his toes slightly, and his eyes became dazed and empty for a moment.

He breathed in small breaths and subconsciously clutched the man's blond hair.

Sith raised his head, smiled at him, and then made an obvious swallowing motion.

Maybe it was because the bathroom was too hot or something, but Fang Chen felt like he was on fire. His whole body was red and hot, and tears were falling down his face. He was sobbing. At first, he only shed two tears, but in the end, he actually started crying.

Sis was frightened by him and thought he had been hit by his teeth, "What's wrong, baby?"

Fang Chen cried twice, probably feeling embarrassed. He wiped his tears and spoke vaguely, "No, I'm not usually that fast."

The tone was soft and sounded like he was almost aggrieved.

Sis paused for a moment, then tried to hold it in, but couldn't help laughing twice.

"I know, I don't blame the baby. I believe in the baby's ability."

Fang Chen bit his lip and turned his head away.

Xisi took the opportunity to lean over and kiss him, but Fang Chen pushed his head away forcefully, "Go brush your teeth!!"

The man laughed twice and wanted to tease Fang Chen, but finally gave up because he was afraid of really angering him.

When Fang Chen came out of the bathroom, his legs, already sore and weak as noodles, were completely drained of strength. Sis wanted to help him, but the young man grumbled and refused, insisting on moving forward step by step.

What is this? This is relaxation?!

I was deceived by Sith again!!

The lamb was almost mad at himself, thinking that he was the biggest fool in the world, falling into the man's trap eight hundred times, and still jumping into it without thinking the next time.

He had no extra energy at all. He climbed onto the bed, pulled the quilt over him and fell into a deep sleep. Perhaps this "relaxation exercise" really had some effect. Fang Chen slept soundly that night and didn't even have a dream.

But Sith next door was not so comfortable.

Not even a goodnight kiss today.

The man who was inexplicably given the "no-kissing order" felt uncomfortable all over and had no place to vent the anger in his heart. After coaxing and serving the baby once, he himself had no way to release it.

The man looked down at the fabric in his hands.

This was a small white ball that he had just taken out from the bathroom while the boy wasn't paying attention. It looked exactly like Fang Chen.

Sis's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his eyes became darker as he recalled the scenes in the bathroom just now.

Finally, he lowered his head, sniffed the fabric gently, and let out a heavy breath in his throat.

The man closed his eyes and repeated Fang Chen's name over and over again.

lamb.

Baby.

I like it very much.

Want to eat it.

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*Small Theater

Fang Chen found that the man seemed confused about the units of measurement.

He coaxed himself into giving himself a kiss, but in fact he wouldn't stop until his lips were swollen.

At breakfast, he persuaded Fang Chen to eat a little more, but he persuaded Fang Chen to drink the whole bowl of porridge.

It's even worse at night. They say they'll do it once, but in reality it usually takes until dawn.

Fang Chen angrily accused him.

The man said innocently, "It was indeed me once. Do you blame me for not being able to control yourself?"