Chapter 33 [VIP]

Rejected again, Chenmian froze, his body trembling violently. Then, with a sudden surge of strength, he rolled out of bed, slipped on his slippers, and walked outside.

Lin Langli grabbed the boy by the waist and pulled him back.

Chenmian's shoulders twitched, and she started crying again.

Lin Langli sighed, hugged the boy who had his back to him even tighter, and whispered in Shen Mian's ear, "Chen Mian, Mianmian, don't be like this, don't cry, don't hurt yourself."

He just kept crying in his sleep.

When he cried, his tears were truly like pear blossoms in the rain, falling in streams that occasionally flashed with a translucent light in the night, yet he made no sound. His shoulders trembled, like the fluttering of a butterfly's wings, but now this beautiful butterfly was weak and on the verge of death.

Lin Langli wondered why he should comfort someone who had been hurt by another man.

But his coldness lasted only two seconds before Lin Langli lowered his head again, his lips brushing against Shen Mian's earlobe as he gently breathed, "Mianmian, why are you so sad?"

He added, "Please don't cry, okay?"

The person in his arms gently shook his head, but the tears no longer fell as many.

A few minutes later, or perhaps a long time later, Chenmian finally found her voice. She had been crying for so long that her sobs were still very pronounced. She said in a muffled voice, "Lin Langli, even you are unwilling."

Lin Langli didn't speak, but his kiss gently landed on the boy's slender neck, extending to the side. Lin Langli took the boy's Adam's apple into his mouth and gently bit it.

His pale Adam's apple, as white as a green apricot, was bitten, and Shenmian heard Lin Langli's reply: "I don't want our first time together to be filled with too many misunderstandings."

His unabashed manner startled Shenmian's mind.

Lin Langli looked up, turned his head and stared intently at him: "Chenmian, you shouldn't treat yourself like this, should you?"

"But, but..." Chenmian couldn't speak.

The young man pulled her back a little more onto the bed, and Lin Langli said softly, "Sleep, Mianmian. Can I call you Mianmian?"

Nestled in the man's arms, Chenmian nodded almost imperceptibly, then asked, "Did you meet me, or were you looking for me?"

The atmosphere in the space was silent for a few moments before Chenmian heard Lin Langli's nonchalant answer: "I've been looking for you."

"oh."

His dormant heart was revitalized by this answer, and he tentatively asked again, "Why did you look for me?"

Lin Langli didn't answer this time. He just tightened his arms, closed his eyes, and said, "Sleep."

As dawn approached, a sudden clap of thunder startled the two people who were fast asleep in bed.

Chenmian instinctively shrank into the arms of the person beside her, but quickly realized the situation and raised her head.

Lin Langli was also looking at him expressionlessly. From this angle, Chenmian could see a little bit of stubble on the man's chin. He reached up and touched it, finding it a bit irritating.

Outside the window, a faint indigo light was already appearing. The room was warm and the air conditioner was humming softly. As I slept, I felt a sense of peace and security, being held in someone's arms.

He recalled his experience last night, the humiliation he suffered at the hands of Shen Jinshan, and the sudden appearance of Lin Langli.

Looking back now, my state of mind seems to have changed somewhat.

Stopping thinking about Shen Jinshan, Chenmian snuggled closer to Lin Langli, wanting to get even closer.

Lin Langli looked up, covered his eyes, and groaned, his voice low and deep: "Chenmian, stop rubbing against me."

He paused in his sleep, sensing the man's breath beside him; it was indeed hot and hard.

He felt apologetic, and his whole body was sweating a little; it was indeed a bit hot with the two of them so close together.

Lin Langli looked down at Chenmian's face. In the dim light of dawn, he saw that Chenmian's skin was fair, with pinkish hues like pearls, and a faint blush on her cheeks.

In fact, there were many rumors about Chenmian at school. When he first entered the school, he heard others lament that it was a pity that someone like Chenmian looked like that and had a prominent family background.

For such a beautiful person, poverty and hardship are actually an advantage, because it means that they can possess, plunder, and control as they please.

Lin Langli wondered at that time, is this so-called slumber really that unforgettable?

Later, the two met again, and some unpleasant things happened. It was truly a case of one wrong step leading to another. Lin Langli once wondered if, if there hadn't been those disagreements between him and Shen Mian, his advances and desires might have been accepted by Shen Mian.

Lin Langli couldn't understand it, nor could he come up with a solution.

He stared at Shenmian's lips, his thoughts wandering, when he felt someone pressing down on him. Shenmian asked softly, "Shall we do it?"

"What?" Lin Langli wondered if he had misheard.

"It's...that." Hesitantly, Chenmian was too embarrassed to say it out loud.

After he finished speaking, he finally looked up at Lin Langli again. The young man's eyes became ambiguous, and the gaze he cast made Shen Mian's heart skip a beat.

Are you sure?

Chenmian nodded hesitantly.

Lin Langli stood up: "Alright, I'll go prepare."

Sleepy shrank back into the covers. After a while, the rustling sounds outside disappeared, and the covers were suddenly pulled back, revealing Sleepy.

He lifted Chenmian up, face to face, so close that she could clearly feel the man's burning breath and his faint, unbearable panting.

Lin Langli affectionately touched his face with his forehead.

Their breaths gradually warmed, their skin pressed together for a moment, and a kiss landed on Shenmian's face.

This kiss was probably a warm-up. Shenmian sensed that Lin Langli was even more excited after realizing that he hadn't backed down.

He was lifted onto the sink, and Lin Langli cupped his face and kissed him. A soft moan escaped from his throat. The next second, Lin Langli sucked on his tongue and teased it.

So comfortable… Shenmian couldn’t help but take a step back, but her waist was pinched. Lin Langli’s strength was subtle. It wasn’t that he was using much force, as if he could break free and leave the room in a carefree manner at any moment. But it wasn’t that he was being casual either. Lin Langli was in front of her and on both sides of her body. Shenmian couldn’t escape at all.

The kiss deepened a little, and Chenmian felt as if Lin Langli's tongue was about to poke to the deepest part of her body.

But it felt so good. In a daze, I wondered how Lin Langli could improve so quickly.

As their lips and tongues intertwined, their breathing quickly became erratic, with weak breaths and heavy panting echoing in the bathroom.

Lin Langli, panting, barely managed to restrain himself from continuing the deep kiss and withdrew from the sleeping mouth.

Chenmian had never been so intimate with anyone before; the two were pressed tightly together, feeling each other's burning body temperature.

He tried to speak, but only incoherent groans escaped his lips.

It seemed as if clusters of fireworks were rising and blooming in her mind. She couldn't think of anything, and could only follow Lin Langli's movements, immersing herself in this ups and downs.

The sounds around me were also muddy and murky.

...

The humiliation and despair of last night seemed to have vanished completely. Who was Shen Jinshan? Shen Mian couldn't remember a thing.

It wasn't until she came out of the bathroom that Chenmian noticed it was already bright outside the window.

The dormant brain regained some of its thinking strength and said weakly, "Curtains, draw the curtains."

Lin Langli nuzzled him with the tip of his nose and said, "It's okay, the floor is very high, there won't be anyone there."

Chenmian angrily slapped Lin Langli, which was almost like a coquettish gesture. She gently stroked the man's cheek with her palm, and Lin Langli caught her and kissed her a few times. Feeling the ticklish sensation in her palm, Chenmian pulled her hand back.

But Lin Langli's movements suddenly quickened, and Chenmian let out a soft groan, wanting to kick again.

The cell phone on the bed suddenly started buzzing and kept ringing.

Neither of them had time to pay attention, but their phones kept ringing and vibrating, occasionally quiet, but then ringing again after a few breaths.

Chenmian gently nudged the person in front of her, panting, and said, "Take it, it's too noisy."

"I'll go turn it off," Lin Langli said, still holding Chenmian without changing his position.

Just before he was about to press the power button on his phone, Lin Langli saw who was calling.

It was a name he wasn't very familiar with, but one he had silently recited countless times—Shen Jinshan.

He glanced quickly at Chen Mian subconsciously, and when the other noticed his gaze, he asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Langli answered the phone: "Big Brother."

The person on the bed froze, their face immediately turning pale.

Lin Langli frowned, but pretended not to notice Chen Mian's reaction and continued as if nothing had happened.

As she was slowly being tormented like this, and Shen Jinshan's voice came through her ear again, Shenmian was at a loss for what to do. The discomfort and pleasure of her body were intertwined, and the pain and satisfaction of her emotions were entangled.

Through the receiver, Shen Jinshan's voice sounded somewhat tired: "Xiao Li, do you know where Chenmian is?"

After asking that question, the atmosphere in the space froze. Chenmian looked at Lin Langli uneasily, but Lin Langli didn't look at him. He just slowly patted Chenmian's head.

Lin Langli said, "Oh, he's on my side."

The sound on the other end suddenly stopped; even through the receiver, you could almost feel the person on the other end freeze.

After a long pause, Shen Jinshan finally spoke again, his tone becoming somewhat hesitant: "What is he doing? Can he talk to me?"

Upon hearing this, tears welled up in his sleepy eyes again, making him look incredibly pitiful. He silently shook his head at Lin Langli and gently rubbed his head against the young man's palm.

But Lin Langli did not respond to Shenmian's flattery. Instead, he maliciously covered the mouth of the person beneath him, held the phone to Shenmian's ear, and said, "Big brother, he's listening now. Just say what you have to say."

With the receiver pressed against her ear, Shenmian heard soft breathing on the other end, which made her tremble. She glared at Lin Langli resentfully, biting her lower lip and refusing to speak.

Shen Jinshan seemed to understand Shen Mian's thoughts. After a short silence, he said, "Shen Mian, you left your things with me. Come and have a good chat with me."

He remained motionless in his slumber, striving to stay calm and composed, without making a sound.

But the way things are going right now is really too much.

Lin Langli was still entangled with him when another person came through the microphone—the voice of the man who had once made his heart flutter.

It was as if Lin Langli had been used as a substitute for Shen Jinshan.

It's like betraying the person you're attracted to and having an affair with the man next to you.

In short, both sides are going too far.

Tears welled up and filled her eyes, her eyelids and the corners of her eyes reddened, she was on the verge of crying but couldn't. Lin Langli looked down at her and could feel the sadness in her sleep, as well as the slight twitching brought on by excitement.

He also felt very excited.

Whether it was bullying someone he once hated and getting his revenge, or manipulating Shen Jinshan, whom he considered a rival, Lin Langli felt his scalp tingle.

He couldn't help but move violently, and the force of that movement was immense.

His sleeping expression instantly changed because of this pleasure. His eyes closed uncontrollably, and tears finally streamed down his face. His body became even more flushed with a pinkish hue.

Lin Langli felt a sense of complete control over the slumbering sleep and continued with even more outrageous actions.

As for Chenmian, her reason, almost overwhelmed, finally gave way and she let out a soft moan.

He almost cried out, but Lin Langli covered his mouth in time. Then the young man put his fingers into the boy's mouth, enduring the whimpering nibbling of the sleeping man.

The person on the other end of the phone was also uneasy because of the long silence, but before Shen Jinshan could continue, he suddenly heard a soft, seductive voice, so gentle and charming that it was almost too fleeting. Perhaps it was crying. Shen Jinshan's heart tightened, and he continued, "What's wrong? Shenmian, or I can come and talk to you."

The second half of his sentence was a bit more urgent, but Chenmian didn't notice anything. He just glared at Lin Langli angrily with watery eyes after he realized what was happening, and kicked wildly at the man's upper body. He was really angry.

Seeing Chenmian looking so pitiful yet adorable, Lin Langli couldn't help but force a genuine smile. He pressed down with another sticky kiss, silencing Chenmian's silent reproach.

On the other end of the phone, Shen Jinshan was still speaking haltingly: "Chen Mian, we should talk..."

What's there to talk about? Chen Mian tried to distract himself and quickly felt dissatisfied. What was there for him to talk about with Shen Jinshan right now?

He will never again calmly associate with someone who has humiliated him.

Besides... Lin Langli, Lin Langli probably won't attack him again now, right?

What else does he have to lose?

Sensing his distraction, the kiss on his lips pressed down even more urgently. With his head supported by someone, he was forced to lift his head. It was already bright outside, but he was still confused by the kiss.

After the kiss ended, their long eyelashes met close, and Chenmian muttered softly, "You bad guy, you're so mean..."

Her coquettish tone was what made his heart flutter.

Lin Langli finally took pity on Shen Jinshan and ended the call, saying, "He doesn't want to listen, brother, I'll hang up now."

A note from the author:

Please let me review it, I really have nothing left QAQ