angry
Chen Zhou chuckled, "Why are you like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old high school boy who's just started dating? All you can think about is this?" He gently pulled away from Zhou Jingxing's hand, "I'm going to the bathroom. I haven't washed my hands since I came back from the hospital. They're so dirty."
Zhou Jingxing stood there, staring at the closed bathroom door, his face immediately darkening. He heard Chen Zhou turn on the tap, and his heart raced with the sound of the rushing water.
When Shen Zhou came out of the bathroom, Zhou Jingxing noticed that his hair was wet, indicating that he had washed his face. Zhou Jingxing wondered if he was afraid of being smelled by his mistress's perfume.
"What did you do at home alone today?" Shen Zhou asked him casually as he sat down on the sofa.
I miss you and I'm still cursing the mistress.
Zhou Jingxing sat down next to him. "I cleaned up and chatted with Zhang Jin and the others for a while." He pretended to be relaxed. "Your house is so big. Cleaning must be tiring. You said that the space was too small for two people, but it's clearly more than enough."
Shen Zhou smiled but didn't say anything.
Although he declined the invitation to live together, Zhou Jingxing had actually been staying with him all this time, even during the few days Shen Zhou was away on business. Shen Zhou felt that this kind of life wasn't so bad, so he let him be.
Shen Zhou's silence, however, was interpreted by Zhou Jingxing as a silent rejection. Since he had already said that, shouldn't his wife take this opportunity to formally invite him to move in with them?
Zhou Jingxing quickly pursed his lips and asked Chen Zhou with concern, "How is your teacher? Is he alright?"
Chen Zhou frowned. "It's not good. The doctor said it's already in the late stage, and even surgery is unnecessary." He sighed. "Today I saw that none of my teacher's family members were by his side. It's so pitiful. I'm thinking that when I get old, I should buy care services in advance."
Zhou Jingxing was extremely depressed. "I'll always be here for you, so why is Chen Zhou worried about this? Does that mean I'm not part of his future plans...?"
Zhou Jingxing felt that sensation of stepping into thin air again; he was bewildered and didn't know what to do.
Just like his cohabitation plan, he strictly followed his own plan, even resorting to his ultimate weapon: relentless pursuit. He deliberately stayed at Shen Zhou's house, hoping that through their time together, Shen Zhou would discover his good qualities, adapt to having him in her life, and then agree to live with him.
But after all this time, Shen Zhou has never taken the initiative to suggest that he officially move in.
Shen Zhou seemed to be in a bad mood as well, and he leaned slightly against Zhou Jingxing's shoulder.
Zhou Jingxing turned to look at Chen Zhou. There was a red mark on Chen Zhou's cheek, as if someone had squeezed it hard. Zhou Jingxing suddenly felt an unprecedented desire to possess him, and without warning, he pushed Chen Zhou down onto the sofa.
Shen Zhou was surprised, "What are you doing... um..."
Zhou Jingxing kissed his lips from above, but unlike his previous kisses which were passionate, gentle, or obsessive, this one felt more like a punishment or a release.
Zhou Jingxing's slender fingers gripped Shen Zhou's chin firmly, leaving him nowhere to hide. Shen Zhou's lips were forced open, and his nimble tongue forcefully slipped inside, wreaking havoc in his mouth.
Zhou Jingxing's other hand wasn't idle either. He used so much force that Shen Zhou was in pain from the calluses on his hand. Shen Zhou even felt like he had become a piece of porcelain that had been repaired and polished in Zhou Jingxing's hands. His skin felt like it had been rubbed by rough sandpaper. His lips were blocked, and he could only make a few breathy sounds. He groaned and trembled with Zhou Jingxing's movements.
Zhou Jingxing stood up and took off the turtleneck sweater that had been bothering him all morning.
Chen Zhou didn't refuse. He sat up, panting, and asked, "What's wrong all of a sudden?" He touched Zhou Jingxing's face. "I think you seem a little unhappy. Is it because I couldn't spend the weekend with you at the resort?" As he spoke, he snuggled against him like a kitten. "Don't be unhappy. I'll definitely make it up to you next holiday and take you out to play, okay?"
Zhou Jingxing felt a little better. He loosened the sweater that he had almost torn out of shape and hugged Chen Zhou. "Okay, you can't go back on your word."
Chen Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and patted his head. "Don't worry, I'll definitely keep my promise." He turned his face to kiss Zhou Jingxing, the red mark on his face clearly visible.
The image of Zhao Xin kissing Shen Zhou's cheek instantly flashed into Zhou Jingxing's mind, burning away his reason like a fire. His eyes turned red instantly, and he pressed his burning lips against Shen Zhou's face.
Mine! The sunken ship is mine!
His broad tongue roamed freely across his cheeks, with such force it seemed he was about to scrape off a piece of flesh. Chen Zhou assumed he was still sulking, so he let him do as he pleased.
Zhou Jingxing didn't let go until Shen Zhou's face was almost swollen from sucking on his lips. Shen Zhou touched his face and complained softly, "Like a dog. You're not allowed to get angry now."
Shen Zhou thought she had appeased her boyfriend, so she got up to go to the bedroom to change her clothes, but Zhou Jingxing pulled her back as soon as she took a step.
Chen Zhou fell into Zhou Jingxing's arms, unable to see his face, only hearing his deep voice filled with suppressed anger, "Where are you going?"
Chen Zhou shuddered involuntarily, a chill creeping into his heart. "I was just going to change my clothes, why are you angry?"
Zhou Jingxing paused for a moment, then embraced Chen Zhou, saying nothing, only passionately kissing his lips. Chen Zhou instinctively tried to pull away, but was pulled back, his lower back pressed against Zhou Jingxing's, and the two pressed even closer together.
The intense kiss made Shen Zhou's head throb, and his cheeks gradually flushed pink. The marks left on his face were so red they were almost purple. Zhou Jingxing's hot breath made his eyes red and moist. He closed his eyes and hummed softly.
Zhou Jingxing looked up at Chen Zhou, his eyes burning with passion. Chen Zhou's lips were swollen from being sucked again; he gasped for breath, his tongue, red and vibrant, like the stamen of a lily.
Shen Zhou opened his eyes, looking at Zhou Jingxing with confusion, as if asking why they had stopped. Zhou Jingxing's heart skipped a beat. His hand moved downwards, and only after hearing Shen Zhou sigh comfortably did he calmly ask Shen Zhou, "Who am I? Who is the person who made you feel so good?"
Shen Zhou opened her moist eyes and looked at him, licking her swollen red lips, looking as charming as a rose waiting to bloom with dew.
He called out softly, "Husband."
Zhou Jingxing's head felt like it was about to explode. His breathing became heavy, and his breath hit Chen Zhou's face, burning him so much that he kept groaning.
"Hmm... Jingxing..."
When Chen Zhou held him tightly, trembling, Zhou Jingxing finally felt as if the emptiness in his heart had been filled a little.
At least, he still loves the happiness I bring him.
Even if it's just physical.
Chen Zhou leaned on Zhou Jingxing's shoulder, and it took him a while to recover from the dizziness. He tried to get up, but Zhou Jingxing grabbed his waist tightly, dissatisfied. "Where are you going?"
Chen Zhou's face was still red. "Let go, I'll go get some wet wipes."
Zhou Jingxing hugged him tightly, "I'll go get it later, just hug me for a bit first."
Chen Zhou gave up struggling and collapsed onto him, exhausted. Suddenly, he sat up again, somewhat embarrassed, "You...do you need my help?"
Zhou Jingxing laughed, "You finally thought of me now. No need, let me hug you for a while."
Shen Zhou felt that his tone was strange, as if he was a little sad.
Is she still angry?
Shen Zhou looked at him and tentatively put his hand down. Zhou Jingxing rested his head on Shen Zhou's shoulder and gently rubbed his cheek against his neck, humming softly when he felt comfortable.
Just like a puppy being affectionate.
Unfortunately, the puppy didn't behave for more than two minutes before it started throwing a tantrum again and bit Chenzhou's neck.
"Ouch! Be gentle, it really hurts!"
Zhou Jingxing pressed Shen Zhou against the back of the sofa and wreaked havoc on him. Shen Zhou complained, but he was actually giving in to Shen Zhou's every whim.
Perhaps because of Shen Zhou's initiative, Zhou Jingxing gradually forgot his negative emotions during the pleasant experience.
My wife is willing to do this, so she must love me.
Finally, Zhou Jingxing brought wet wipes to clean the two of them. Shen Zhou glanced at the sofa and said disdainfully, "This sofa cover is really unusable."
Zhou Jingxing helped him tidy up his clothes, saying, "I'll take them off and wash them right away."
Chen Zhou didn't mince words, "You should wash it, you're the one who made it dirty." After fooling around with Zhou Jingxing for a while, he realized that the two of them had missed lunch again. He grabbed his phone and saw that it was already past 2 p.m. He was so angry that he picked up a cushion and threw it at Zhou Jingxing, "You're sleeping in the guest room tonight, it's so annoying, such a good weekend wasted on this kind of thing!"
Zhou Jingxing easily caught the cushion and said with a smile, "How about we go see a movie this afternoon? That way we won't waste our time, right?"
Shen Zhou deliberately said, "Okay, then let's watch that re-released horror movie." Zhou Jingxing leaned closer, smiling indulgently, "Whatever you say."
In the end, Shen Zhou didn't choose a horror movie; instead, he picked a highly-rated comedy. Twenty minutes before the movie started, Zhou Jingxing went to buy Shen Zhou some milk tea. On his way back, he passed the ticket machine and saw something unexpected: Kyle had his arm around a girl's shoulder.
Zhou Jingxing frowned. That girl was actually his colleague at the Provincial Museum!
Although he had already forgotten the girl's name.
Zhou Jingxing was considered a star in their museum, and the girl greeted him warmly.
"Teacher Zhou, you're here to watch a movie too?"
Zhou Jingxing hesitated. "Hmm, is this you?"
The girl answered confidently, "Oh, he's my boyfriend."
Kyle forced a smile and extended his hand to Zhou Jingxing, "Long time no see, Teacher Zhou."
Zhou Jingxing was speechless. This guy was really shameless. Did he really think he didn't know about his dirty secrets?
Zhou Jingxing didn't even look at Kyle. He said to the girl with a serious expression, "Do you know that your boyfriend is a bottom outside?"
The girl was dumbfounded. "Huh? What did you say?"
Kyle's veins bulged. "Zhou Jingxing! Don't spread rumors! You don't even know me, what do you know about me!"
Zhou Jingxing glanced at him disdainfully. "Even though we're not close, I've heard all your scumbag stories. You still dare to come out and swindle people? Or did you automatically become straight after you turned thirty?"
"you!"
Unlike Kyle's fury, Zhou Jingxing appeared very calm. "Does your boss, Mr. Zhang, know you have a girlfriend?"
Seeing that Zhou Jingxing's story sounded plausible and that she had always trusted his character, the girl began to have doubts. She questioned Kyle, "Wang Feng, what's going on here!"
Before Kyle could speak, Zhou Jingxing interrupted, "This person is having an affair with a vice president surnamed Zhang in the same company, and he even got promoted and received a raise by clinging to him. Everyone in their company knows this, it's absolutely true."
Kyle was furious. He lunged at Zhou Jingxing as if he wanted to tear him apart, shouting, "What nonsense are you spouting!"
Zhou Jingxing deftly turned away and dodged her. He said to the girl, "Can this man be dated? My answer is: Run."
As soon as Shen Zhou arrived, he heard Zhou Jingxing's suggestion. Suppressing a laugh, he pretended to be surprised and said, "Kyle, what a coincidence! Oh, you're here to watch a movie alone? Where's President Zhang? Didn't he come with you?"
This indirectly confirms that Kyle and Mr. Zhang are having an affair.
The girl was furious, her face turning ashen. She said to Zhou Jingxing, "Thank you for telling me this." Then she slapped Kyle across the face, yelling, "Scumbag, we're over!"
Kyle was caught off guard by the slap. After realizing what had happened, he covered his face and yelled, "Chen Zhou, are you crazy?! What good does it do you to ruin my relationship?"
Zhou Jingxing stepped in front of Shen Zhou, "I'm the one who exposed you. If you have any questions, come to me. She's my colleague. How could I stand by and watch her be deceived by you?"
Chen Zhou said coolly, "Kyle, if you don't want others to know, then don't do it in the first place. A relationship maintained by deception will not last long."
Kyle was furious. "Stop lecturing me! You just don't like me and you're deliberately trying to annoy me. I'll see how long you can keep this up!"
After saying that, he ran off to chase after the girl.
Because of this farce, the two missed the start of the movie. Shen Zhou was in a good mood and watched the movie with a smile on his face, while Zhou Jingxing kept thinking about what Shen Zhou had said.
A relationship maintained through deception will not last.
After the movie ended, Zhou Jingxing followed the crowd out, and suddenly stopped and grabbed Chen Zhou's hand.
Chen Zhou looked at him, puzzled.
Soon, everyone in the screening room had left, and the cleaning staff came in to collect the trash.
Zhou Jingxing finally spoke, "Did Zhao Xin bother you again at the hospital this morning?"
Chen Zhou hesitated for a moment and told him, "No, we all dispersed after leaving the teacher's ward, and he didn't bother me."
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