Chapter 77 Chapter 77 "I won't hide it from you, he is the one I love deeply...
Ye Huaian hadn't seen Ye Xiuming for five or six years. Overwhelmed with sadness, he stared at him with tears streaming down his face, saying, "Son, let's go home, go home!"
After saying that, he pushed Ye Xiuming into his car, without even giving him a chance to say goodbye to Su Ting.
This time, they headed directly for Longcheng, over a hundred kilometers away. This was the Ye family's headquarters, offering a temporary escape from the foreseeable turmoil.
After Ye Xiuming and his friends drove around the central garden, they got out of the car and entered the European-style porch. Ye Xiuming thought he could see his mother's shadow, but unfortunately no one was waiting there.
Ye Huaian sighed: "It's still turbulent, and we have to prevent the remnants from counterattacking. We have to keep a low profile for a while."
"What about Su Ting? Is he in danger?" Ye Xiuming asked subconsciously.
Ye Huaian was a little displeased. "You care so much about your adoptive father's life or death. Oh, and you used my freedom in exchange for his."
Ye Xiuming sensed a hint of danger and asked cautiously, "So what will you do to him?"
Ye Huaian lowered his head deeply and said, "He has raised you for so long. I should be grateful to him and won't do anything to him."
But Ye Xiuming didn't want to stay in Dragon City. The person he longed for wasn't here, so he boldly asked, "Can I go home now?"
Ye Huaian: "This is your home. Besides, haven't you already dissolved your adoption relationship with Su Ting? Oh, by the way, Dad knows a judge friend whose daughter just returned from studying in France. I've seen her photo and she's a good match for you. I'll arrange it for you right away."
Ye Huaian never expected Ye Xiuming to say, "Dad, I'm gay and I like men, so don't worry about it."
Ye Huaian immediately looked at him with a gloomy expression, his face changing from moody to bright, as if a storm was about to come.
He didn't try to keep Ye Xiuming.
According to reliable sources, Ye Xiuming rushed back to Su Ting's house immediately. Of course, Zhou Xubai was there too, leaning over the window to peer down and observe the enemy's situation. He said, "There's someone downstairs who's been acting suspiciously."
Ye Xiuming opened the curtains and saw Zhou Xubai standing on his left and right, and found that it was his old acquaintance - Zhong Xiang.
He quickly went downstairs and came face to face with Zhong Xiang and asked, "What on earth are you doing here?"
Zhong Xiang smiled, handed him a bottle of good wine, and said, "Today is your eighteenth birthday. This bottle of wine is your coming-of-age gift, Xiuming. Happy birthday."
Ye Xiuming took the wine and said calmly, "You still remember."
"Yes, of course I remember. The day you were born, the ward was filled with the scent of tuberose, your mother's favorite flower. I never thought it would be eighteen years in the blink of an eye."
Ye Xiuming's handsome profile turned ambiguous. "Uncle Zhong, it seems like only you know these details."
Zhong Xiang's eyes filled with tears. He looked up at Su Ting's penthouse and said, "The person you like is in there, right?"
Ye Xiuming: "I won't hide it from you. He is the one I love deeply."
"But you know your father's temper. He won't let you go on like this forever."
Ye Xiuming didn't take it seriously: "Then let's see who can last longer."
Zhong Xiang sighed and walked away, looking back every step of the way.
As soon as he entered the house, Ye Xiuming ignored Zhou Xubai's presence and hugged Su Ting and kissed him. Their blood gradually boiled, filled with the smell of infatuation. When Zhou Xubai witnessed all this, he couldn't bear to look at it at first, but he soon understood why the feelings between the two grew like wildfire.
Just like his feelings for Su Ting.
Can't control it.
At this time, Aunt Qu came to the center of the living room, pushing a simple birthday cake and putting a mint blue birthday hat on Ye Xiuming. Su Ting said, "I'm sorry, Xiuming. Ye Huaian repeatedly told us to keep a low profile. We have to keep everything simple."
However, despite its simplicity, Su Ting still prepared a virtual door for him. The door frame was wrapped with sweet vines, which was extremely romantic. He pushed it open with difficulty.
“Crossing this door signifies the beginning of a new phase in life.”
"Little Dad, you are my courage to face the future." Ye Xiuming looked into Su Ting's gentle eyes and stepped over without hesitation.
Zhou Xubai could see that the two were very romantic, but he felt upset and went to drink alone. After a long while, he said, "Xiao Ye, you call me Daddy, and now you're hanging out with Su Ting, so Su Ting should call me Daddy too."
Su Ting: "I can give you a dam and let you jump into the river."
Zhou Xubai said calmly, "Then jump. Jump down and put an end to it all."
Anyway, there is no place for him in this bustling world.
Ye Xiuming opened the wine sent by Zhong Xiang, filled everyone's glasses, and said, "This is the wine Uncle Zhong invited everyone to drink."
Su Ting took a sip and was immediately pleasantly surprised. This was his favorite kind of sparkling wine, with just the right amount of sweetness. Zhou Xubai had tried it and said, "Isn't this your wine? The world really does revolve around Su Ting."
After just one drink, Ye Xiuming pretended to be drunk, tilted his head and asked Su Ting to carry him to the bedroom. Unexpectedly, Su Ting also lay in Ye Xiuming's arms, holding him tightly and not allowing him to move.
"Su Ting, even if you want to do something, you have to let go first."
Ye Xiuming couldn't believe he was holding Su Ting, and in a new capacity. He leaned forward, causing Su Ting to feel a surge of aching arousal, which was obvious. The trajectory of this arousal made Ye Xiuming laugh at himself, congratulating himself on his spiritual awakening. He couldn't help but shudder and said, "Do you want it?"
Su Ting was turned over and pressed under him. Ye Xiuming's fingers disobeyed and peeled off piece by piece until they were skin-to-skin. He could clearly feel his warm skin, the surging blood in his veins, the softness and elasticity of his body, and the feeling of it fitting his curves. As he moved slowly, the friction and touch between their skin brought an unprecedented pleasure. He gently touched Su Ting's waist, but he didn't expect him to react too strongly and even moan.
Ye Xiuming entangled with it skillfully and passionately.
Su Ting seemed to have lost his inner demons and the sense of shame about his illness that had been buried deep in his heart. Miraculously, he found a perfect physical and mental connection with Ye Xiuming.
"I'm ready."
Ye Xiuming kissed his raised ankle, opened a small glass bottle with unskilled movements, and then inserted it deeply into Su Ting's mouth, sweeping every inch of the taste in his mouth.
"So what were you looking at with Pei An back then..." Su Ting said vaguely, as if 50% of his energy had been drained away. Before Ye Xiuming realized what was wrong, Su Ting actually fell asleep.
Soon, he began to feel dizzy and his head spun, unable to see clearly. He hadn't drunk much, and neither had Su Ting. What was going on? Ye Xiuming pushed open the bedroom door and found that Zhou Xubai had also passed out.
Ye Xiuming immediately called Ye Huaian: "Why did you knock Su Ting and me unconscious? What exactly do you want to do?"
Ye Huaian was silent, "Why do you think it was me?"
"There's something wrong with the wine in Zhongxiang."
Ye Huaian suddenly put down the phone.
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