At the end of the banquet, Xiao Qianshan casually remarked, "Shui Han, Xiao Lan, stay at the old house for a few days."
It wasn't a question; the tone was very certain.
Xiao Shuihan, unusually, did not refute him, and stayed at the old house with Luo Yilan that night.
In the following days, the Xiao family's old house became much livelier, and the dining table was no longer as lifeless as before.
You can hear the daily bickering between Xiao Qianshan and Xiao Shuihan, the incessant chatter of Xiao Fengyin, and... Xiao Wujie's voice.
As if drawn by some unseen magic, Xiao Shuihan was particularly fond of Xiao Wujie, feeling an instant sense of familiarity whenever she saw the child.
He almost instinctively wanted to talk to him more. Xiao Wujie had a good temper, and he would answer almost every question.
Most of the time, it was him or Luo Yilan who asked the questions, and Xiao Wujie who answered. Even though many of the answers were quite bland, he was still able to feel a strange sense of pleasure from them.
Once, he praised Xiao Wujie's appearance, saying it could only be described as beautiful. Xiao Wujie replied that he was not as handsome as him.
He couldn't help but put his arm around his shoulder and blurted out, "Young man, if it weren't for the big age difference between us, I would really like to become sworn brothers with you."
Xiao Qianshan, who was drinking soup, almost choked to death. For the first time, he felt that his heart could not withstand such an impact.
The father pulled his son to become sworn brothers!
Xiao Shuihan, you rebellious son, you are truly the first person in history to do so!
Xiao Shuihan didn't even notice that his face had turned a deep purplish-red, and he was getting more and more excited as he spoke, as if he wanted to drag Xiao Wujie down with him right there and then, with the heavens above and the earth below...
Xiao Wujie forced a smile, unable to utter a word.
At night, Xiao Wujie took a shower as usual, put on a black satin nightgown, lay flat on the bed, looked up at the ceiling, and seemed a little lost in thought.
Chu Liyue, dressed in a bathrobe, walked over from the balcony, holding her phone to her ear. Her beautiful face remained expressionless as she calmly gazed at Xiao Wujie, who was lying on the bed in a daze.
She was on the phone with Chu Nanfeng, handling some necessary matters remotely.
She had just sat down on the edge of the bed when Xiao Wujie rolled over and lay on her lap, grabbing her hand and pressing it against his waist.
The meaning is clear: sour, rub.
Chu Liyue listened to Chu Nanfeng's voice on the other end of the phone with a blank expression, her fingers gently kneading Xiao Wujie's waist.
After a long while, Xiao Wujie heard Chu Nanfeng ask, "Are you all doing alright over there? Do you need me or anyone else to come over?"
Chu Liyue replied in a low, cold voice, "Not for now. That's all for today. I'm going to sleep with A-Jie."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Before she could make a move, Xiao Wujie turned his head, grabbed the belt of her bathrobe with his mouth, and gently pulled it, instantly untying the belt.
Chu Liyue took off her bathrobe, revealing an exquisite and charming suspender dress that hugged her slender body. She lifted the covers, lay down, and embraced Xiao Wujie, gently patting his back to lull him to sleep.
Xiao Wujie nestled in her arms, but he wasn't behaving himself. He pulled her smooth, delicate legs over his waist and gently stroked them.
He buried his face in the crook of her neck, showering her with delicate kisses and nibbles.
Chu Liyue pinched the soft flesh on the back of his neck with her fingers and said helplessly, "Isn't your back sore anymore? Be good, it's time to sleep."
Xiao Wujie paused for a second, then continued to kiss her fair and delicate shoulders with adoration, his fingers also moving restlessly up her thigh.
He spoke in a low, husky voice, tinged with desire: "Sister, the last time was a long time ago..."
"want to."
Chu Liyue wanted to refuse, but he clung to her and teased her several times, so she eventually gave in.
As night fell, the lights suddenly came on in the room, which was filled with an ambiguous and thick atmosphere.
A faint blush of ambiguity rose on Chu Liyue's exquisite face, but her eyes held a cold and deep glint.
Ignoring her disheveled hair, she quickly returned to the bedside with a glass of warm water in her hand, scooped up Xiao Wujie who was lying face down beside the bed, and held the glass of water to his lips.
"gargle."
Xiao Wujie leaned weakly against her arm, his face pale, sweat beading on his nose, and his thin, pale lips stained with crimson blood.
After they had made love passionately, he suddenly felt a surge of blood rising in his chest and abdomen, a sweet taste in his throat, and coughed up blood.
Xiao Wujie rinsed his mouth several times, and the mouthwash he spat into the trash can was stained with blood.
He had no strength left in his body and could only lean against Chu Liyue's chest, his eyes misty with tears, and he spoke in a hoarse voice:
"Sister, I'm sorry..."
He never expected to cough up blood suddenly.
His first time with Chu Liyue left her in the hospital and gave her a severe psychological trauma. They had been together for so long, and nine times out of ten, he was the one who made the first move; Chu Liyue rarely took the initiative to touch him.
Even when having sex with him, it takes his full effort to arouse her to be satisfied; most of the time, she tries her best to restrain herself, afraid of repeating the mistake of the first time.
A sense of frustration welled up within him. For the first time, he loathed this frail body so much, unable even to satisfy the one he loved.
Chu Liyue wrapped her arms around him tightly, lowered her head to press her forehead against his, closed her eyes deeply, and gently kissed his brow:
"It's okay, I don't blame you."
It's because his health has deteriorated to a certain extent.
She shouldn't have been tempted by a moment of pleasure and couldn't resist touching him.
Xiao Wujie bit his lower lip painfully, his voice thick with nasal emotion, conveying a deep sense of brokenness:
"You definitely don't want to be with me anymore..."
He's so useless...
Chu Liyue reached out and gently stroked his cheek, then lowered her head and kissed his thin lips, which were stained with the sweet smell of blood.
"I'm willing, don't overthink it, it's not your fault."
She understood the problem; the key was to cure his illness. To put Xiao Wujie's mind at ease, she pondered and said:
"Don't do it so often, once every two months is fine."
Xiao Wujie's eyes twitched slightly. He forced himself to pull Chu Liyue's hand to his neck and closed his eyes.
"Sister, just strangle me."
"I don't deserve to live."
It happens every two months, so there's no need to wait until he gets sick; otherwise, he'd be anxious to death.
Chu Liyue took a special medicine from the medicine bottle beside the bed and fed it to him, frowning slightly, and gently patted his bottom:
"What nonsense are you talking about?"
Xiao Wujie seemed to be struck by her words, shaking his head frantically:
"I don't care, I don't want it to happen every two months."
He was delirious with illness, and suddenly his eyes flickered, his eyes reddened instantly, and his lips trembled, as if he might burst into tears at any moment.
"Sister, are you hiding something from me, that you're seeing someone else?"
“They are stronger than me, and more obedient.”
"You don't want me anymore..."
Before he could finish speaking, Chu Liyue silenced him by covering his lips with hers.
He was so overwhelmed by the kisses that he had no energy left to think, and only then did Chu Liyue coldly say, "Once a month."
His tone was firm, leaving no room for negotiation.
Ultimately, she felt sorry for Xiao Wujie, unable to bear seeing him suffer physically while also feeling emotionally distressed. She finished speaking forcefully, then pressed her cheek against his, her tone earnestly comforting:
"Sweetie, please bear with it for my sake, okay?"
"Once you're better, anything is fine with you. As a reward, you can stay on top."
"Trust your sister, it will be soon, you won't have to wait long."
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