Chapter 32 The Fake Young Master's Dog Taming Guide (8) The young master is no longer affectionate towards him...
After this happened, Fu Li felt utterly bored.
He then dressed, waved to someone, and coldly said, "You can leave now. Close the door behind you when you go out."
He enjoys indulgence and pleasure, but that doesn't mean he's willing to accept being penetrated by a man as the price. Especially after experiencing his first messed-up experience, the feeling of being a slave to desire, both body and soul, was truly unpleasant. Therefore, he's filled with hostility towards anyone who covets his ass.
"As for the rest..." Fu Li's gaze coldly shifted downwards, sweeping over a certain part of Jing Qibai's body, "Go take care of it yourself in the bathroom."
Our stance is firm and brooks no disobedience.
With a pale face, Jing respectfully withdrew, but the instant the door closed, a clear sense of regret welled up in his eyes.
It seems I was too hasty and underestimated the young master's tolerance for such things, unnecessarily making him more wary – a real miscalculation. In the future, I must proceed gradually and not be as reckless as I was today.
Jing Qibai stroked his smooth chin thoughtfully, feeling a pang of regret that he couldn't see the young master's beautiful and alluring expression as he reveled beneath him.
However, what he truly regretted was that Fu Li's enthusiasm for that kind of thing clearly declined after that.
Perhaps genuinely frightened by Jing Qibai's actions, Fu Li stopped allowing him into her bedroom at night for several weeks in a row.
Even though Jing Qibai acted naturally and appropriately afterward, as if it were not intentional, Fu Li was still wary of him.
He wanted to tame the male lead, the true young master of the Yan family, into a docile and obedient person, but he didn't want to raise a vicious dog that would devour its master.
As time went by, although Jing Qibai remained outwardly docile, he couldn't help but feel impatient and increasingly regretted his impulsive actions, which caused Fu Li to become distant from him.
However, Fu Li is still in a superior position, while he is in a subordinate position, and can only look at the beautiful but cold and heartless young master every day and yearn for him.
Shortly after, a physics competition organized by a private foundation held its preliminary rounds. The school then compiled a list of finalists, and Jing Qibai and Fu Li's names were prominently featured. However, the former qualified based on his own preliminary results, while the latter relied on the Yan family's connections. For a powerful family heir like Yan Fu Li, a prize had already been reserved for him by his family; this trip was merely a formality.
There's an eight-day training camp before the finals, followed by the official exams, requiring a total of ten days at the training base. The location isn't near the school, but in City A. Winning an award in the competition will be very beneficial for future university admission.
Before setting off, after settling into his seat on the school bus, Jing Qibai asked Fu Li with a hint of secret anticipation, "Young Master, during the training camp, we'll be staying in double rooms. Should I tell the team leader that we'll be sharing a room?" He hadn't touched Fu Li for almost half a month. This training camp was the perfect opportunity to get closer to the young master. Jing Qibai didn't want to miss it.
At that moment, Fu Li was playing a game with a controller. When he heard him ask the question, he sneered and said, "I don't want to stay in that godforsaken place for ten days. My uncle lives in City A, and he has already invited me to stay at his house."
Jing Qibai's heart skipped a beat. "Then the exam..."
"Remember to do well on the exam, don't embarrass me."
After giving a curt instruction, the young master put his headphones back on, without even glancing at the boy next to him whose expression suddenly turned resentful.
This trip was just a formality; he could win an award even without taking the exam. So, for Fu Li, who was extremely playful, going to visit his uncle in City A for a few days was the real business.
However, Jing Qibai had no choice but to stay at the base. Upon hearing Fu Li's decision, his expression gradually darkened. He slightly turned his gaze, staring intently at the young master's delicate, fair profile, like a wild beast secretly eyeing its prey.
As soon as I got out of the car, just as Fu Li had said, a black Maybach was already waiting at the entrance of the training base.
After the car window was rolled down, Xie Qiuchen's long-unseen, cold and sharp face came into view. The moment he saw Fu Li, he revealed a gentle and warm smile.
"Uncle!" Fu Li hadn't seen him in a long time and ran enthusiastically towards him.
Xie Qiuchen stepped out of the car, his sharp trench coat highlighting his tall and imposing physique. With his well-defined features and deep-set face, he opened his arms and caught the young master who rushed towards him.
“Ah Li is here.” He reached out and touched Fu Li’s head, like an elder he hadn’t seen in a long time.
Fu Li, all smiles, clung to the other person, pouting as if in a coquettish tone, and said:
"Uncle, it's been so long since you've come to see me."
Xie Qiuchen patted his shoulder and smiled, "Why are you still like a child? Your uncle didn't come because he didn't have time, but he's always thinking about Ali. It's been more than half a year since I last saw him, and Ali has grown quite a bit taller."
Fu Li looked up at the other person's tall figure, which was over 1.8 meters, and said with some envy, "But you're still not as tall as my uncle."
Xie Qiuchen smiled and comforted him, "That's because Ali is still growing. She'll definitely be taller than her uncle in the future."
Fu Li was a little happy then: "Really? Actually, as long as I'm a little shorter than my uncle, that's fine."
Just as the uncle and nephew were getting to know each other, a cold voice suddenly interrupted: "Young Master, the team leader is calling us over."
Fu Li turned around and saw Jing Qibai standing not far away, carrying large and small bags of luggage. His handsome, aloof face was expressionless, except for a hint of resentment in his eyes, which inexplicably made her imagine a resentful husband who had been abandoned by his wife and children.
Fu Li frowned slightly, seemingly quite displeased, and said, "Didn't you see that my uncle has already come to pick me up? Hurry up and take my luggage to the car."
He gave the order, and Jing Qibai had no choice but to comply. He slowly picked up his suitcase and put it in the car, his movements as slow as a sloth, revealing his reluctance in every gesture.
Xie Qiu Chen had noticed him long ago. His gaze swept between the two of them, his sharp, wolf-like eyes carrying a scrutinizing intent.
Everything seemed to be proceeding according to his original plan. At least what he saw was that Fu Li had tamed the boy to the point of being almost a servant. What a wonderful show it would be if their roles were reversed in the future.
A flicker of interest flashed across the man's eyes, his mind churning with countless wicked thoughts, but he continued to chat with Fu Li with a smile on his face.
"I've had so much business this year that my uncle is a bit overwhelmed. That's why he invited Ali to come to City A for a visit whenever he has a spare moment. I'll definitely spend these ten days with Ali," he promised.
A bright smile finally bloomed on the boy's face. He leaned against the man, and his cold, sharp features lost all their sharpness, like a field after the snow melted and came back to life. His delicate and bright features were as dazzling as gemstones, and even Xie Qiuchen couldn't help but be momentarily dazed.
It wasn't until Fu Li got into the passenger seat and gently called to him from inside the car that he finally understood.
"Uncle, let's hurry!"
The man then came to his senses.
A complex mix of emotions welled up within him: without his noticing, this imposter had grown into such a beautiful and charming young man. The Jing couple themselves weren't particularly good-looking, yet their son possessed a striking appearance; he wondered if it was related to the Yan family's upbringing.
His eyes dimmed slightly, and he got into the car by himself.
Looking in the rearview mirror, I saw the boy standing straight in the distance, like a steadfast pine tree, staring at me expressionlessly.
Xie Qiu Chen didn't know what this meant. He frowned, stepped on the gas, and drove away with Fu Li.
As for Jing Qibai, it wasn't until the car carrying his young master drove away and the team leader's shouts came from behind that he had to accept the fact that he would be separated from Fu Li for the next ten days.
He couldn't help but laugh at himself—he really didn't know what use standing here was. Did he expect the young master to change his mind halfway and come back to find him?
Although it was somewhat embarrassing, he still had to admit that for a few seconds, he desperately hoped that the young master would see him and turn back. However, in the end, the black Maybach disappeared from sight like a black lightning bolt.
His young master really did leave him without hesitation or looking back.
In that person's eyes, he was nothing.
The boy withdrew his gaze gloomily, his eyes as dark as a ditch.
The shouts behind him grew louder, but when he turned around, his expression had returned to normal, and he responded politely:
"Teacher, I'm coming right away!"
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Just as the Yan family is the heart of City C, the Xie family holds the same position in City A.
Xie Qiu Chen emerged victorious from a fierce family power struggle several years ago and took complete control of the Xie family. He then implemented sweeping internal reforms, which proved quite effective, and began to expand the business overseas.
So his claim of being busy wasn't just an excuse to fob off Fu Li. Now that everything was back on track, upon hearing that Fu Li was coming to City A, he warmly invited him to come over. Firstly, to give himself a break, and secondly, to see if his fake nephew would change his ways once Fu Li was no longer involved.
However, he soon discovered that Fu Li had not made any progress in the past year, and remained vain and arrogant, occasionally even showing a foolish side.
Xie Qiuchen had made a reservation at a high-end restaurant that evening, but Fu Li insisted on having dinner at the revolving restaurant at the top of the landmark tower in City A. When the waiter told them they didn't have a reservation, the young master arrogantly declared that his uncle was very wealthy and that it was an honor for the restaurant to serve them.
It's as stupid and ridiculous as it gets.
Xie Qiu Chen was extremely satisfied with this. He followed Fu Li from beginning to end, watching him perform the entire act with a smile on his face, his eyes filled with a barely perceptible playfulness. Afterwards, he fulfilled all of Fu Li's requests. After dinner, he even said he would take Fu Li to climb Mount Yanhuo the next day.
Actually, I wanted to see whether the arrogant young master would grit his teeth and climb the steep mountain steps by himself to save face, or whether he would put on a show of madness in front of everyone.
That evening, Xie Qiuchen brought Fu Li back to the Xie residence. He specially vacated his "mother" Xie Xiahong's former bedroom to serve as his accommodation for the next ten days.
The next day, when they went to Yanhuo Mountain, they switched to a more discreet minivan, driven by one of Xie Qiu Chen's assistants. This assistant could provide assistance in case of an emergency. He acted as a guide, enthusiastically introducing Fu Li to the history of Yanhuo Mountain and some of its famous historical sites. Fu Li, however, showed little interest and kept yawning.
Yanhuo Mountain is a famous tourist attraction in City A, known for its steep terrain and treacherous paths.
Because it was outside of holidays, there weren't many tourists going up the mountain.
The weather was sunny and clear, perfect for a hike.
At first, Fu Li was eager to try. But soon, the drawbacks of a long-term lack of exercise became apparent; her legs felt heavy and weak, and she gradually became unable to keep up.
Especially when he looked at the steep stone steps ahead, seemingly stretching all the way to the top of his head. But just as he was about to give up, Xie Qiu Chen would gently praise him from the side—
"Ah Li is amazing. She doesn't seem tired even after walking so many mountain paths. Uncle's stamina just can't compare to yours, young people."
"Ah Li must work out often, she's in great shape. If she weren't waiting for me, she probably could have climbed to the top of the mountain in one go."
To prove that she was indeed the "innate mountain-climbing physique" the other party had mentioned, Fu Li gritted her teeth and persevered.
After having lunch on the mountain and preparing to descend, they changed their minds.
Due to a long-term lack of exercise, Fu Li had exhausted all his physical strength to reach the second peak of Yanhuo Mountain.
On the way down the mountain, every step I took felt like being pricked with needles in my calves and ankles.
In contrast, Xie Qiuchen, despite repeatedly saying that his physical fitness was not as good as that of the younger generation, remained calm and walked with a brisk pace.
So before she had even finished the first section, Fu Li stopped and leaned against the handrail, panting heavily.
"Wait...wait a minute, I really...can't take it anymore."
Xie Qiuchen stopped and waited patiently to see what he was going to do.
However, the expected scene of a huge commotion and demanding someone carry him down did not occur. Fu Li glanced at the man's strong physique and muscular abs peeking out from under his shirt, and said in a coquettish tone, "Uncle, come and carry me down."
Author's Note: The moment of the little uncle's reward is about to begin.
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