Chapter 33 The Fake Young Master's Dog Taming Guide (9) The Little Uncle's "Late Night..."
Xie Qiuchen was taken aback, then gave a troubled smile and said, "But my uncle is also nearing the end. If I have to carry Ali on my back, I'm afraid I'll drop her."
Fu Li replied, "No way! I know my uncle's arms are really strong, he definitely won't let me fall."
She then tried to lean against his back.
Xie Qiu Chen never expected that his curiosity about how Fu Li would embarrass himself would backfire so badly.
They had no choice but to ask their assistant to step in and say, "If Ah Li really can't walk, then let Uncle Li carry you."
The assistant was very perceptive and immediately stepped forward to take the young master from him.
Unexpectedly, the boy glanced at him and then pouted in disgust: "No, he's covered in sweat. What if he gets it on my clothes? Uncle is so much better. He's climbed the mountain for so long and his shirt isn't sweaty at all. I want Uncle to carry me!"
Now it was Xie Qiu Chen's turn to be helpless. It wasn't that he hadn't sweated at all; it was because he was a germaphobe and knew he was going hiking today, so he specifically brought an extra shirt. He went to the restroom to change before lunch. Little did he know that this would become the boy's only option.
Just as he frowned, intending to use his elder's authority to make Fu Li back down, the boy jumped onto his back without warning.
Before Xie Qiuchen could react, he instinctively caught the other person with his hand, his palm resting on the soft thigh, bringing a strange sensation. A fresh and fragrant scent wafted from the boy into his nostrils. He knew it was Fu Li's scent, but he didn't know when it had become so rich and alluring, as if clearly conveying a message—this was a flower that had matured and blossomed.
For a moment, the man's heart skipped a beat. While he was still in a daze, the boy had already climbed onto his back and found a comfortable position, resting his chin on his shoulder like a lazy cat, and said in a coquettish tone, "Alright, Uncle, let's go."
The assistant, well aware of his boss's likes and dislikes, assumed he would find it unbearable and hesitated before stepping forward.
"Boss, let me handle Young Master Yan..."
Unexpectedly, Xie Qiuchen gave him a deep look and said calmly, "No need, I can do it."
Fu Li's needs were met, so he happily pressed his face against the man's ear and said in a clear voice, "I knew it, my little uncle is the best to me!"
"Hmm," the man replied calmly. He lifted the boy up a little, tightening his grip on the soft flesh of the boy's thigh. Then, he carefully began to walk down the mountain.
On the way, Fu Li said to the system with no small amount of pride, "He still wants to see me make a fool of myself. I can easily embarrass him."
System: Why does it feel like the host is becoming more and more assimilated by Yan Fuli? He's even referring to himself as "this young master" now.
However, it still politely said, "Wow, as expected of the host. But you didn't have to act like that. It's a little embarrassing."
Fu Li (glancing sideways): "...Didn't you choose this character for me? The stupider the better, the more pretentious the better. Besides, you know Xie Qiu Chen is a pervert. If I don't do things his way, who knows if he'll tame me like he tamed the male lead. When you encounter such a black-hearted devil, it's better to play it safe."
She then cheered up a bit: "Since he wants to spoil me so much, it's not impossible to do as he wishes. But we should make him pay a price every now and then."
Xie Qiuchen silently carried the boy down the mountain.
The mountain was steep, making the descent even more difficult than the ascent. To ensure his and Fu Li's safety, he took each step with extreme caution. Fortunately, he exercised regularly, giving him superior physical fitness and arm strength compared to the average person. However, he walked very slowly on each stretch of the mountain, and before they even reached the bottom, the person on his back had already fallen asleep.
The assistant followed along, his expression gradually shifting from initial worry to admiration.
The boss truly lives up to his reputation; his willpower and physical condition are top-notch. He didn't ask for help from beginning to end. Also, I didn't expect the boss to have such a good relationship with his nephew; he didn't show any disdain at all. It seems that Young Master Yan won't lack the Xie family's support in the future.
Finally standing on the flat ground at the foot of the mountain, Xie Qiu Chen's eyes darkened slightly. He told his assistant not to get into the car yet and personally helped the boy lie down in the back seat. But he didn't leave. He placed his hands on either side of Fu Li, looking down at the other's peaceful sleeping face, his sharp eyes becoming even colder and deeper.
"Hmm..." Fu Li murmured in her sleep, as if sensing danger. Her straight nose twitched uneasily, but her eyes remained closed.
The next moment, the man reached out and pinched his chin, lifting it slightly to reveal a delicate and serene face and a slightly protruding Adam's apple.
"Heh." Xie Qiuchen let out a low laugh, tinged with mockery, yet it seemed to carry a deeper meaning.
"You keep sticking to men, who taught you that? You love seducing people so much, even your uncle! What a naughty child!"
He uttered startling words, yet his tone was like that of an elder reprimanding him. He exuded a sharp and authoritative aura, a reaction he usually only displayed when faced with people or situations that posed a challenge to him.
The air inside the car was almost still. The man gazed for a long time at the boy's calm and serene face, his dark eyes as deep as an abyss.
A few minutes later, as if he had gone through some kind of internal struggle, no one knew who had won, but in the end, he reached out and unbuttoned the boy's collar, looking at the fair and distinct collarbone, his eyes revealing a covetous expression.
She then lowered her head, pressing her tongue against the boy's collarbone, leaving a barely noticeable mark as if asserting her dominance.
Like a connoisseur who has tasted the finest flavors, he reached out and gently kneaded the boy's soft lips with lingering satisfaction, his voice cold and deep as he said, "A fake is a fake. You've been raised in the Yan family for over a decade, yet you don't resemble a young master at all. Instead, you've become more and more like a caged canary. Tell me, where did all the money spent on you go? Did it all go towards maintaining this delicate body?"
He said that, but his body said it all. His teeth gently bit and licked his flat, white chest, looking impatient and wanting more.
If anyone were in the car right now, they would definitely be shocked by this scene.
The man's tall figure completely enveloped the boy, like a vicious wolf pressing down on him, biting and nibbling at the back of his neck and collarbone, his eyes unfathomable. His hands, pressing down on the boy, also caressed his rounded shoulders, tinged with lust. There was no doubt that the boy would be completely devoured by him.
However, after unbuttoning the fourth button on Fu Li's shirt, Xie Qiuchen finally stopped.
He has always remained calm and rational no matter what happens, and he never acts rashly or greedily when it comes to projects that he is determined to win.
The same is true now.
Firstly, if Fu Li were to wake up at this moment, given his fragile mental state, he would probably be scared to death; secondly, the two still have a nominal blood relationship, so even if they went all the way, they would not be able to completely possess the boy.
Xie Qiu Chen never expected that he had not been sexually aroused for twenty-eight years in order to avoid being caught red-handed. But when he suddenly had such thoughts, the object of his desire was the stupid and pretentious young master of the Yan family. Life is truly unpredictable.
However, it must be said that although his fake nephew has a bad temper and isn't very intelligent, his good point is that he's easy to control. If he could keep him around for a few years, it wouldn't be a bad idea...
The boy's increasingly uneasy sleeping face was reflected in her eyes, a dark light flickering and releasing an exceptionally dangerous aura.
When Fu Li opened her eyes, she found herself back in the car, leaning against the back of the seat.
Beside him, Xie Qiu Chen sat in the back seat. Seeing that he was awake, a charming smile appeared on his face. Perhaps because he was tired from carrying him down, three buttons of his shirt were undone, revealing his muscular chest. Unlike his usual meticulous and abstinent demeanor, he had a more dashing air, full of masculine charm.
"Ah Li is awake. You must be tired after climbing the mountain all day?" Uncle's voice was still very pleasant, gentle yet full of concern.
Before Fu Li could say anything, the man suddenly stepped forward, brushed his hand off Fu Li's collar, and asked with concern, "Why is Fu Li's skin so red? Did you get bitten by bugs on the mountain? Does it hurt?"
Upon hearing this, Fu Li lowered her eyes and noticed several red marks below her collarbone, but she didn't pay much attention to them. "I don't feel anything. They're probably just small flying insects."
"We still need to be careful. It would be terrible if we had an allergic reaction. I'll have Assistant Li go and buy some medicine later."
Fu Li didn't pay much attention to this. A few minutes later, Assistant Li returned and drove the two of them back to the Xie residence.
Fu Li was extremely tired and kept his eyes closed to rest, but he didn't see the bright red patch on the back of his neck, some places even with teeth marks, or the profound expression on the face of his uncle sitting next to him, letting him lean on his shoulder.
That night, when Xie Qiu Chen brought Fu Li a glass of milk for bed, the system, which had been silent all along, couldn't help but whisper a reminder: "Host, I think you shouldn't drink it..."
Before he could finish speaking, the other person picked up the cup, tilted their head back, and quickly emptied the entire glass of milk.
After finishing the drink, Fu Li smacked her lips twice: "It's a little sweet, but it tastes good."
Then he turned to the system and asked, "Why won't I drink it? I'm exhausted after a long day, can't I even have a glass of milk to help me sleep?"
system:......
It also believed that this glass of milk would be a great sleep aid, extremely so, the kind that would make you fall into a deep sleep.
But it dared not speak, or even mention, what happened in the car after it came down the mountain.
God knows how shocked the artificial intelligence system was when it saw Xie Qiu Chen nibbling at its host with deep eyes.
But it dared not tell Fu Li, otherwise, if this ancestor found out, who knows what kind of trouble he would cause.
Currently, Xie Qiuchen's desire for Fu Li is only superficial. Once they get through these ten days and separate, they will be safe.
Anyway, the host's backside is definitely safe, so... let's just not let him cause any more trouble...
After a series of calculations and considerations, the system ultimately chose to remain silent, watching helplessly as Fu Li walked into the wolf's den.
Late at night, Fu Li lay in bed, fast asleep. The sound of a key turning in the bedroom door echoed, followed by a click, and then a ray of light shone through the crack, eventually revealing a tall figure.
Xie Qiuchen quietly closed the door and, using the moonlight filtering through the gauze curtains, went to the bed. He then saw the sleeping face of the serene young man bathed in the silvery moonlight, lying quietly on the sleeping pillow, like a silver-plated angel in a temple, beautiful and peaceful, making one want to reach out and play with him.
The man sat down beside the boy, gently stroking his cheek. Seeing no reaction, his eyes grew even deeper. He removed the blanket from the boy, unbuttoned the top three buttons of his pajamas, hesitated slightly, then slowly lowered his head and kissed those rosy lips.
The boy's lips were soft, and his teeth exuded a refreshing minty toothpaste scent. After a brief taste, the man was still not satisfied. He pried open Fu Li's lips with his tongue and went deep inside, searching for the boy's flavor in his soft mouth.
Soon, strange sounds filled the large room, interspersed with a man's low, hoarse whispers---
"Ah Li is so sweet. She doesn't study properly all day long and only thinks about seducing her uncle."
"Why would you skip training camps and competitions and insist on living with your uncle? Does that mean you have ulterior motives?"
The system observed the entire process from a god-like perspective, listening to the man's blush-inducing outrageous remarks. Even it, an inanimate object, couldn't help but feel ashamed for him.
In the dead of night, the boy, who had taken sleeping pills, was unaware of how his body was being violated by a man while he slept, all to satisfy his secret and vile desires and the stimulation brought by the sense of transgression.
After finishing all this, Xie Qiuchen slowly withdrew from the boy, his dark eyes gleaming with excitement.
He licked his lips, still wanting more, and whispered in Fu Li's ear:
"Sweetie, Ah Li, sleep well. Tomorrow, none of this will have happened..."
Author's Note: My uncle really is a pervert, hahaha.
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