Chapter 53 Chapter 53 Can I go to sleep now?
Xin Ai didn't think too much about it. She just brought her boyfriend home to stay for a night because she played outside too late. He used to invite friends to stay at his house. His house did have guest rooms, so Fu Xize didn't need to stay in the guest room. Anyway... he had slept with Fu Xize before they were in a relationship.
Xin Ai naturally led Fu Xize to his bedroom.
Fu Xize followed Xin Ai into the villa, then walked through the living room and went up the stairs to the second floor - Xin Ai's bedroom.
He was still a little confused. Am I possessed? I really followed Xin Ai back home. What should I do tomorrow? I seemed to see lights on the third floor. It was weekends, so Chen Yu and Professor Xin were obviously at home.
Oh my god, what should I do?
I haven't gotten over the last social failure, and I'm about to suffer social failure again orz.
Xin Ai turned on all the lights in the bedroom, walked into the room, quickly tied her hair, packed her clothes and went to take a shower. Turning around, she saw Fu Xize still standing at the door with a hesitant look on his face.
Xin Ai vaguely realized that something was wrong. Hahahaha, he had brought his boyfriend home with him, whom he had just started dating. He licked his lips and smiled, feeling a little embarrassed. He strode over and called Fu Xize, "Come in, it's okay, my parents know you are my boyfriend."
Fu Xize: “…”
Knowing this makes me more socially dead.
I don't know if I can still make up an excuse by saying we were college classmates.
But, they were already at the door, and it was not Fu Xize's style to be cowardly and go home.
Fu Xize finally entered Xin Ai's room.
Xin Ai closed the door and said, "I'm going to take a shower first. Please do as you please. You can touch my things as you like. It's okay."
Fu Xize also knew that it was very late, almost twelve o'clock, and he nodded, his voice hoarse because of the night: "Well, go ahead."
Xin Ai went into the bathroom and took a shower.
Only then did Fu Xize look around the bedroom.
This should be the second bedroom of the villa, but Xin Ai lives alone on one floor. His room has everything, including a cloakroom, bathroom, and small study. He also connected another room and renovated it to use as his studio.
Xin Ai is an art student, and his father Shen Yu is an architect. Both father and son have good aesthetic taste. Xin Ai's room is decorated in a retro and elegant style, the kind that will not go out of style even after decades.
The Xin family is very rich, and Shen Yu and Xin En are willing to spend money on Xin Ai. The materials used in Xin Ai's room are all exquisite, from the floor to the wardrobe to the desk, all are solid wood, and even the curtains are from Hermes.
A big house needs someone to take care of it if you want to have a good living experience. The Xin family hired a bunch of people, and someone would also tidy up Xin Ai's room. An art student like Xin Ai has a lot of things, but his room is clean and tidy without any clutter.
Fu Xize looked around and went to the window again. He always felt that it was incredible that he followed Xin Ai home so openly. It was very abrupt and offensive. It was not in line with Fu Xize's upbringing. After all, he and Xin Ai had just started dating not long ago.
Fu Xize analyzed it and thought, perhaps... he was somewhat curious about where Xin Ai grew up.
Fu Xize has been paying attention to Xin Ai since he was very young. In fact, there is no one in his group who does not pay attention to Xin Ai. Other little boys also like this handsome and capable little boy, and everyone loves to play with Xin Ai.
When Fu Xize was a child, he saw Xin Ai play football and practice the violin.
At that time, Fu Xize passed by Xin Ai's house and heard the creaking sound of the violin upstairs, which sounded like sawing wood. Fu Xize didn't pay much attention to it. He always felt that it would be fine after a while and Xin Ai would be able to do it with a little practice. That was Xin Ai, Xin Ai was smart and hardworking. It was just a violin, not difficult. He had learned it, so Xin Ai would definitely be able to play it very well.
Those people have a kind of superstition about Xin Ai, thinking that Xin Ai can do everything the best.
Half a year later, it still creaks.
A year later, the creaking continued.
Two years later, it still creaks.
…
Fu Xize was a little surprised.
Xin Ai's talent seems to have failed when it comes to playing the violin.
Once, Fu Xize happened to pass by Xin En and Xin Ai. He politely called out "Auntie Xin" and walked away. Before he had gone far, he heard Xin En and Xin Ai talking: "Xin Ai, you really can't learn the violin anymore. It's too noisy."
After a brief pause, she continued, "Besides, honey, you really can't learn it. It's not that mom doesn't support you, but I think you are more talented in football, math, and painting. It's obvious that you will get twice the result with half the effort if you put your energy into the projects you are good at. As for music, I feel that you are just making noise."
Xin Ai was very unconvinced. This was a strong-willed child who wanted to be the best at everything, including the violin. Xin Ai said in a clear and childish voice: "I'll practice some more."
Xin En held his forehead helplessly: "But you have been practicing for two years."
Xin Ai pursed his lips, very stubborn, not wanting to lose to the violin. He said firmly: "I'm sure I can practice it."
Sinn was somewhat desperate about a certain noise maker: "You said that a year ago."
Xin Ai was silent, his cheeks puffed up, obviously sulking.
Xin En turned around, squatted down, and stared at the face that was exactly the same as her own. It was at this time that Xin En would feel that this child had inherited Shen Yu's genes. He was just as stubborn, strong-willed, and obstinate as Shen Yu. Even if he was not good at something, he would do it to the extreme. However, it was too noisy. Because he could not learn it, he had to study hard. Violin lessons were no longer enough for Xin Ai. Xin Ai set the alarm every day to get up before six o'clock to practice, and the creaking noise was disturbing. It felt like someone was renovating your house for two years, and the renovation started before six o'clock. She and Shen Yu were woken up early every morning, and they were both relieved and distressed about the baby at home, and a little worried that he would not get enough sleep and affect his health.
Xin En said earnestly, "Xin Ai, Mom really appreciates your determination to do your best, but it's been two years. Think about your football training, math Olympiad classes, and painting studies. If you learn these things, you can get the hang of them in a month or two, and you will soon be at the top of your peers. But you haven't even started playing the violin in two years."
Xin Ai pursed his lips and felt like crying. This feeling of clumsiness made him feel both wronged and hateful.
Xin En quickly comforted him, "Baby, don't cry. You have to know that people are not omnipotent. Even if you can't play the violin, it doesn't affect your perfection. You can also draw, play football, and do math. Although your father and I have been awakened by your piano music for two consecutive years, we still think that you are very good. Just getting up before six o'clock every morning to practice the piano and seizing every opportunity to practice the piano are all great. You just need to spend this time on the areas you are better at, so that you will be better. In addition, you should also pay attention to your health. Children should not get up so early, otherwise they will not grow tall. You can't be a dwarf in the future."
Xin Ai said aggrievedly: "...Okay!"
Fu Xize passed by the two of them and wanted to laugh for some reason. It turned out that there were things that Xin Ai could not do well and was forced to give up. However, as Xin En said, this did not detract from Xin Ai's perfection, and you might even find it very interesting.
After that day, Fu Xize suddenly became serious about taking these music classes.
Hurry up, this is the only area where you can beat Xin Ai.
When Fu Xize was a child, he certainly never thought that he would be with Xin Ai in the future. Even half a month ago, Fu Xize was not quite sure, but some people, once you get them, you can never bear to lose them.
Xin Ai is very good, so good that you want to keep her for your whole life.
No matter who it is, no one can become an obstacle between him and Xin Ai.
Thinking of this, Fu Xize's usually indifferent face was rarely tinged with a hint of hostility and murderousness.
When Xin Ai came out of the shower, she saw Fu Xize standing by the window, looking out at the night scene, wondering what he was thinking about.
Fu Xize heard the noise, turned around, looked over, and saw Xin Ai changed into autumn and winter pajamas. Because her hair was not blow-dried, it was somewhat damp. He said in a hoarse voice: "Where's the hair dryer? I'll help you blow it."
Xin Ai was indeed used to Fu Xize taking care of her, but it also depended on the situation. It was already late at night and she was about to go to bed. Xin Ai quickly said, "No need, go take a shower first."
After a pause, he continued to explain everything in detail, "I just brought in your spare clothes for you. Your pajamas, towels, and underwear are all clean. Turn on the hot water to the left, and you can use any toiletries you want."
Fu Xize nodded: "Okay."
He quickly went to the bathroom to wash up, feeling a little regretful in his heart. This regret was that he "couldn't blow the beautiful cat's hair". Alas, this is the only hobby we cat slaves have.
Xin Ai quickly blew her hair, then applied face cream, lipstick, and body lotion. After she was done, she lay on the bed, took out her tablet and started writing in her diary.
Fu Xize came out of the shower and took the hair dryer that Xin Ai had used to blow dry his hair.
After a few minutes, Fu Xize dried his hair. He put down the hair dryer and slowly moved towards the bed. Thinking of sleeping in the same bed with Xin Ai, Fu Xize felt dry mouth and tongue. He just felt everything was ambiguous and restless. It's not like they haven't slept together before, in the rental house in the urban village and even in Fu Xize's dormitory. They have slept in the same bed.
This place is very different. This is Xin Ai's home. This room is where Xin Ai grew up.
Because of this sense of time and space, you will feel that this is a completely different experience.
After Xin Ai finished writing in her diary, she raised her eyes to look at Fu Xize, and then thought of the face cream and lipstick on the table, and said, "Just put some on!"
Fu Xize said in a hoarse voice: "No need."
Xin Ai asked again: "Why don't you do it?"
It's late autumn in Beijing, so it's impossible not to work, but I can bear it. Fu Xize whispered back, "A little bit."
Xin Ai asked: "Then why don't you wipe it off?"
Fu Xize gave the answer: "Lazy."
Xin Ai laughed. He simply put down the tablet, got up from the bed, went to the bathroom to wash his hands first, then applied perfume to his boyfriend. He scooped out some emulsified facial cream and applied it on his face, and also scooped out a little to apply on his hands. As for his limbs and torso, it was not that he didn't want to apply it, but he really wanted to. Where did this greasy man come from? He was looking for an excuse to take advantage of someone... eh!
We are serious people, thank you.
Oh, and lipstick.
Xin Ai's lipstick was in a can. He dipped some lipstick on his ring finger, raised his finger, and applied it on Fu Xize's thin and tender lips.
It seemed like a very ordinary picture. When Xin Ai was sketching, he was too lazy to take out tissues and used his fingers to wipe the shadows directly. When he occasionally added color, he felt that fingers were the best painting tools, flexible and easy to use. Those various kinds of brushes seemed to be just some kind of consumerism.
Yet, all of this seemed unusual.
These are Fu Xize's lips. Even if you just stare at them and do nothing, you will feel a naked and straightforward sense of desire. What's more, Xin Ai not only stares at them, but also touches them directly and caresses them carefully.
I started to feel like I wasn't a serious person.
Maybe I'm just an old rogue looking for excuses to take advantage of others.
Fu Xize's face and hands had been slowly and carefully caressed over and over again by Xin Ai as she applied face cream and hand cream to him, which already made him feel aroused.
Moreover, the people Xin Ai gathered for tonight's game were all acquaintances, and Xu You and Zhou Yanshen would also help watch over them, so there were no safety concerns. Both Fu Xize and Xin Ai drank, and quite a lot.
With boiling hot water poured over his head, the alcohol and love continued to rise. Fu Xize thought of Xin Ai, and his heart was full of sweet words. In the middle of the night, he was easily unconscious and his lower body was left to Xin Ai's slender jade fingers to ravage his lips again and again.
Fu Xize's Adam's apple rolled, and he sucked the finger as if he had lost control.
Xin Ai's fingertips were sucked neither lightly nor heavily, and she withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted, her heart pounding wildly. How could this guy be like this? He's even more of a rogue than me.
He raised his head to look at Fu Xize, and Fu Xize's eyes were as dark as the night outside the window.
Xin Ai was stunned and her heart stopped beating.
Fu Xize had already leaned over and kissed him.
It seems like I suddenly love kissing.
They just found a place and a reason, and kissed each other so casually but very seriously, wishing that they were the only ones left in the world, hugging, kissing and cuddling each other endlessly.
I heard that males have to fight their desire to reproduce throughout their lives.
I really didn't think so before. It's dirty and troublesome. Who wouldn't think that doing this every day would be of any use other than wasting life?
It turns out that my desire is so strong.
Xin Aiben was feeling a little tired and sleepy. He had been busy all day, and it was past midnight when he fell asleep. His original thought was... it was too late and he was worried about Fu Xize going back alone, so he might as well stay at his house for one night.
He never thought about what was going to happen.
But after Fu Xize kissed him like this, Xin Ai was no longer sleepy. He became passionate, enthusiastic, and crazy...
His body responded honestly.
He longed for Fu Xize.
And Fu Xize in front of Xin Ai is very tempting.
The 18-year-old boy who was still a virgin was clean and washed, wearing his pajamas and even his underwear, using his favorite shampoo and shower gel, and applying his favorite face cream, hand cream, and lipstick...
It feels like all the good things come together.
Xin Ai’s mind was full of…dealing with him.
Xin Ai had a lot of ideas about how to deal with Fu Xize, but he was a little reserved. After all, he was a gangster in his thirties and should have been mature, steady, restrained and tolerant. So, he was dealt with by Fu Xize.
From beginning to end, Fu Xize's clothes were intact.
Xin Ai's shirt was taken off, and the man's lips and tongue stirred his mouth and lingered on his earlobes. Before going to bed, Xin Ai took off his earrings. There was no hard metal object on his ears, only extremely soft tender flesh.
Fu Xize also licked and scratched the ear hole, which felt inexplicably astringent.
He went down out of control.
Because in Xin Ai's home, such a private and secluded space, Fu Xize's actions were inevitably bold.
He saw Xin Ai showing off his slender chest and abdominal muscles, the dazzling white, and the star-like marks on his chest, which were left by him last night.
Tonight, he replaced them all with passionate kisses.
Fu Xize was nearly crazy, but his remaining rationality told him that this was Xin Ai's home, and Shen Yu and Xin En also lived there. It would be difficult for him to face the two parents tomorrow morning. If he dragged Xin Ai home to mess around like this, he would be kicked out of the Xin family by Shen Yu and Xin En... right.
Fu Xize held back.
After I finished enduring it, I was surprised by my own self-control. I actually endured it at this time. Am I a Ninja Turtle?
Finally, he hugged Xin Ai and got into bed.
The lights were off, leaving only the two people's violent heartbeats, revealing the passion and lust they had just experienced.
Xin Ai was kissed by Fu Xize so much that he leaned into Fu Xize's arms tenderly. He felt that even if he was reborn, he would still be sick. He liked Fu Xize kissing, touching, chewing and biting him so much. It was a little rough, but extremely passionate and crazy, giving him a feeling of being truly alive in the present.
Unlike in his previous life, Fu Xize was slow, gentle, and cautious, and even dared to kiss only half of him when they were intimate. Fu Xize treated him as if he was holding a thin and fragile piece of glass, afraid that if he used a little more force, the glass would break.
Fuck your forbearance and restraint!!
Xin Ai no longer concealed himself. No, it should be said that Xin Ai had been busy all day and had a mess with Fu Xize. He was already unconscious. He simply turned over and lay in Fu Xize's arms.
Body to body, chest to chest, the whole weight of the body is given to each other...
Xin Ai feels that this is the sleeping position that young couples should have.
Fu Xize was pressed down by Xin Ai, but he didn't care. Instead, he cooperated and hugged Xin Ai's slender and flexible waist. Without the obstruction of cloth, the warm and delicate touch of Xin Ai's skin texture could be truly felt.
Xin Ai has a simple and rough skin beauty, which is based on his good skin. His skin is not only white, but also delicate and shiny. He also takes good care of it, using Lamer's facial cream as body lotion. Other boys may have dandruff on their bodies in this season, but Xin Ai's body feels like satin, soft and smooth.
It's like a big cat. No matter how you stroke it, you will feel indescribable joy.
I really like him.
Fu Xize is very bold now. They have already kissed, so what's wrong with touching her a few times? Her boyfriend is not pretentious and allows him to kiss, hug and touch her openly.
If it didn't feel a bit obscene, he would have slid his hand down his pajamas.
This is not... I still have a bit of a male god image in my mind, so I will be a little careful.
However, the male god baggage is obviously not much left.
He went home with his boyfriend, whom he had just started dating, and did this to him in his boyfriend's house. This went against all his upbringing, and was filled with only eagerness and madness.
Fu Xize was thinking about all these random things while his hand stroked Xin Ai's soft back rhythmically. He slowly began to feel sleepy. Soon, he felt something was wrong. He was very sleepy and... very stuffy. There was someone on top of him.
He called out to Xin Ai: "Xin Ai."
Xin Ai was almost asleep. She uttered a vague "hmm" and then thought of something. She leaned over and kissed him drowsily: "Good night."
No, how can you be safe so late? You are lying on me, weighing more than 100 pounds, my dear.
Fu Xize said quickly: "Get off me."
Xin Ai sobered up a little: "Why?"
Fu Xize explained: "I'm going to sleep."
Xin Ai replied randomly: "Just sleep like this!"
Fu Xize said pitifully: "I can't sleep at all."
Xin Ai looked up at him, a little confused: "Why can't I sleep?"
Fu Xize's Chinese was not very good, so he described it with difficulty: "It felt like... there was a big rock pressing on my chest."
Xin Ai was full of resentment, sadness, and resentment. He silently climbed down from Fu Xize and turned his back to him: "...the boulder is broken."
At this moment, Xin Ai broke gently.
Isn’t he your boyfriend? I just hugged you, kissed you, and nibbled you, but in the blink of an eye, he didn’t let me sleep on my stomach.
Fu Xize still had some desire to survive, so he immediately turned sideways and tried to coax her: "No, how can you sleep with someone on top of you?"
Xin Ai ignored him.
How could Fu Xize dare to provoke him? This was his ancestor. He straightened Xin Ai and lay on top of her again. He no longer supported his weight with his hands, but pressed his entire body on Xin Ai. He said in a low and hoarse voice, "Can you sleep like this?"
Xin Ai replied: "...I can sleep well."
Fu Xize choked.
Xin Ai was not angry, he just shuddered. Being pressed down by Fu Xize, he felt that the sleeping position he invented was not very reliable. Fu Xize was very heavy, and with a person lying on him, it was like being sleep-paralyzed.
He reached out and touched Fu Xize's face, kissed him again, and asked, "What kind of sleeping position do you like?"
Fu Xize suddenly remembered that when he went to bed, he was serious at first, but when he woke up... he felt all kinds of things.
Maybe Xin Ai also felt uncomfortable, but she never mentioned it.
Xin Ai dotes on him very much.
On the other hand, I just let my boyfriend sleep on him. If I can't crush him to death, I will try to crush him to death.
Fu Xize didn't dare to keep pressing Xin Ai. As an adult man, he was 187cm tall and weighed a lot. He was afraid of pressing Xin Ai. He lay down on the side again, picked up Xin Ai and let her sleep on him again. He kissed Xin Ai and said good night: "Go to sleep!"
Xin Ai discovered that even though he was so normal in this life, Fu Xize was still cautious when facing him.
Xin Ai sighed, changed her sleeping position to one where her head rested on him and the rest of her body was on the bed, and said, "Let's sleep."
Fu Xize was stunned for a moment, and asked softly: "Not pressing it anymore?!"
Xin Ai originally wanted to let him go, but after hearing this, she didn't care about going to sleep. She turned over, knelt on Fu Xize, and unbuttoned Fu Xize's clothes one by one.
Fu Xize's heartbeat suddenly became unstable.
Xin Ai did what Fu Xize had done to him just now, biting his neck, chest, waist and abdomen wantonly, leaving shallow marks.
Fu Xize dug his fingers into the bed sheet, tilted his head slightly, endured it, and suppressed his voice.
At this moment, he felt the same way as Xin Ai.
It turned out that it was so difficult for Xin Ai to hold back her voice just now.
Xin Ai messed around with Fu Xize and regained her home advantage. Only then did she contentedly lie down in his arms again and asked with a smile, "Can we go to sleep now?"
Fu Xize: “…”
What do you mean?
Why do I feel like an unsatisfied and resentful husband?
Do I want you to kiss me? I'm just afraid you'll be angry, ancestor.
But he knew that Xin Ai was not angry, so he took the opportunity to criticize him.
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