Chapter 59 Chapter 59 He also wanted to get Su Ting's love with a clear price tag...
Su Ting put down his fork and said, "Xiu Ming, eat it yourself."
Ye Xiuming moved his wrist and hissed in pain. He said, "Little Dad, I must have hurt myself cooking just now. I have no strength at all."
Su Ting immediately looked at him with a soft-hearted look, walked closer again, bent his body slightly, and stood to feed Ye Xiuming.
They ate mouthful by mouthful until both of them were sweating.
Ye Xiuming stretched out his hand and pulled Su Ting's waist a little closer, then took the opportunity to wrap his left leg around him. With a little force, he pulled Su Ting down and actually sat on his legs.
Su Ting immediately became nervous, like an ant on a hot pan, subconsciously trying to stand up. But Ye Xiuming, with that left hand that he supposedly used to cook, tightly gripped his waist and said in a matter-of-fact tone, "Little Dad, it's perfect for you to sit here. Don't run away."
"How can this be so embarrassing? If anyone wants to hug you, I'll be the one to hold you."
"So...you want me to sit on your lap?"
"No need, Xiuming, let's just leave it at that." There's no need to be shy and appear to have something to hide.
Ye Xiuming enjoyed the meal very much.
I couldn't help but say, "You've been feeding me like this for the past three days."
Su Ting put down his fork in a daze, then picked it up again and gently tapped Ye Xiuming on the forehead. "I'll make pasta for you these days. If you don't need the fork, just suck it."
As he spoke, Ye Xiuming tightened his grip, "But I haven't eaten enough yet, so I can't breathe."
Su Ting was speechless and had to continue to "feed" Ye Xiuming in a strange posture.
"Xiu Ming, who else has ever fed you like this?"
"You're the only one sitting on my lap."
"I meant I fed you."
Ye Xiuming recalled briefly: "There was a girl named Xiaoqiu. My mother specially invited her from another place to take care of me."
"Your mother...she never fed you?"
"No, she was busy fighting my father's wife and had no time for me. I was just a tool for her to gain a foothold in the Ye family." Ye Xiuming said calmly, "But now it's different. I have you, just like a leaf finding its trunk."
Su Ting's heart seemed to be slowly softened by Ye Xiuming, and his gentle gaze fell on his mouth, "Eat slowly, I still have time."
"Little Dad, are you really not going to invest in Gu Jianqing's company anymore?"
Su Ting knew that this matter was not over yet. He frowned and said, "Really, I know the purpose of Gu Jianqing's visit this time. He is not even here to reminisce about the past."
"Then why did you agree to him? That's half of your wealth."
"Just think of it as a momentary confusion."
"No," Ye Xiuming hugged Su Ting's waist tightly, "Even if I'm confused, I can't give him half."
Ye Xiuming asked tirelessly: "Little Dad, why are you doing this?"
Su Ting sighed deeply, touched Ye Xiuming's messy hair, and said, "This is the price I, Su Ting, pay for loving someone, even if everything is over, even if no one was decent at the time."
Ye Xiuming was stunned for a long time. To outsiders, Su Ting seemed to be a strange and gloomy person, but only in the world created by the two of them, Su Ting was so bright, elegant and indifferent. No wonder he became the object of others' thirst.
There was a dark idea lingering in Ye Xiuming's mind and gradually emerged - he also wanted to get Su Ting's love that was clearly marked.
Then look at your own value.
Su Ting's face has flawless lines, handsome as jade, with a kind of nobility. Even after looking at him for a long time, it only adds some real and illusory charm, no different from the first time I saw him.
There was also his slender, straight and well-proportioned figure. Ye Xiuming had seen him many times outside and realized that Su Ting had raised his perception of the appearance of his same sex from the very beginning, and the rest were just unremarkable flaws.
Ye Xiuming stared at the tiny mole on the tip of Su Ting's nose. His throat seemed to be stuck and he couldn't utter a word.
An extremely vague desire in the body was gradually taking shape and slowly turning into the shape of Su Ting.
He wanted to use Su Ting to fill a certain gap in his body and fill the void in his heart... He wanted to tear apart the identity of adoptive father and son with Su Ting, touch Su Ting's hottest soul, and carve his name in his heart.
He also wanted to... kiss Su Ting in his arms hard to see if he would respond passionately as he wished, and he was eager for a more wild entanglement.
It’s just that no one knows about this struggle with myself.
Ye Xiuming maintained a gentle and respectful expression, but his body was sweating profusely, soaking through his shirt.
Seeing that he was in a bad condition and trembling slightly, Su Ting quickly stood up, reached in through his collar and touched Ye Xiuming's back, saying, "Are you feeling unwell?"
Ye Xiuming decided to play along, pretending to be uncomfortable, and said, "I'm cold all over, maybe I have a fever. Dad, hold me while I sleep."
The only time they had slept together was when Ye Xiuming had a fever as a child. Now that Ye Xiuming had the strength of a man, Su Ting felt it was inappropriate and rejected it directly: "No."
This time, Ye Xiuming draped his arms around Su Ting's neck and said, "I can't take it anymore. I'm going to faint."
Su Ting had no choice but to half-help, half-carry him onto his bed. With a charred face, he called Zhou Xubai, but he called several times in a row, but the other end couldn't get through. He failed at the critical moment, Su Ting muttered to himself, "What on earth is that orange potion called?"
"Little Dad, I'm fine. Just stay with me and sleep for a while... I'm so cold... Can you hug me?"
Su Ting turned around and looked at Ye Xiuming, who looked exhausted. He was really anxious. Just when he didn't know what to do, there was a "boom" and the power in the whole building went out.
Su Ting's parents are very busy and are away from home all year round, often leaving him alone at home. He can still bear it under normal circumstances, but when there is a thunder and a power outage, he becomes extremely scared and his limbs become numb.
Every time there was a power outage, Su Ting would cover himself with the quilt to isolate himself from the ghosts outside.
When Su Ting's vision went dark after the power outage, he climbed onto the bed without thinking, grabbed the quilt covering Ye Xiuming, and crawled in.
Ye Xiuming finally understood that Su Ting was still afraid, and called out, "Little Dad, don't be afraid, I'm here with you."
He stretched out his arm to cover the quilt, not knowing whether he was touching Su Ting's head or not. "I thought you were not afraid of anything."
Soutine: "I'm afraid of the theater going dark before the movie starts, the sparkling wine not being sweet at all, and all the creeping animals, and..."
Su Ting felt guilty and was most afraid that something might happen to Ye Xiuming.
He rolled up the quilt and slowly turned towards Ye Xiuming, leaving only his head exposed, looking at him with burning eyes.
It’s hard to navigate this earthly world, it’s dark and lonely, but Ye Xiuming is still here.
He finally stretched out his hands and slowly hugged Ye Xiuming, and a slight tremor immediately came from his fingertips.
"Little Dad, I'm the one with a fever, why are you shaking?"
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