Qin Ge was only slowly released when she felt her lips burning hot, red and swollen.
The man gently kneaded the back of his neck, and Huo Beiyuan lightly kissed Qin Ge's lips again, chuckling in a low, husky voice, "A farewell kiss, don't forget next time."
With that, Huo Beiyuan released his hand from behind the boy's neck, put the "Collection of Sketch Appreciation" that had fallen onto the seat again during the kiss into Qin Ge's hand, and then patted his buttocks, "Go on."
"...Fuck." Qin Ge, who had been slapped on the butt, was like a cat with its fur standing on end, and couldn't help but swear.
Without looking in a mirror, Qin Ge knew that his face must be very red, because it was burning hot. It wasn't just because he was embarrassed and annoyed from being forced to kiss him, but because of a combination of factors and emotions.
Needless to say, what was even redder than his face was his lips, which were still burning hot.
Qin Ge even suspected that the skin had broken open.
My lips and tongue felt burning hot, like I'd eaten hot pot; the heat was intense.
But it's not entirely like that...
Because what he ate wasn't just hot pot chili peppers or anything like that, but rather...
Qin Ge's gaze involuntarily fell on Huo Beiyuan's lips.
Of course, the other person's lips were not without change either, becoming exceptionally alluring, like a stunningly beautiful Satan who had absorbed all the essence of life, making his already handsome face even more captivating.
Looking at that face, even Qin Ge, who wasn't a sucker for good looks, calmed down a little.
Huo Beiyuan, seeing him get angry and utter a curse word, corrected him, saying, "Kids aren't allowed to swear."
Qin Ge smiled coldly to himself.
Oh.
When you were kissing me on the bed last night, why didn't you remember that I'm a kid?
The boy remained silent.
The man threatened casually, "How about I kiss you for ten minutes for every insult you give me?"
Qin Ge, "..."
One insult followed by a ten-minute kiss?
Damn, your lips must be raw from being bitten!
With her lips swollen and red from being roughly handled, and the risk of suffocating during the kiss, Qin Ge decided not to lose face and reluctantly gave in.
At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh inwardly.
He found a boyfriend, but it's like he found himself a father.
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The boy grabbed a book and slammed the car door shut. After watching the car drive away, he felt so hot that he couldn't help but tug at his collar to let some air out, trying to get rid of the other man's scent that had clung to him.
His white shirt was slightly disheveled, and his delicate, fair face was flushed with a light blush, like rouge dyed with water, exuding an intoxicating brightness. His lips were exceptionally bright, like fresh, dewy flower petals held between his teeth.
Ironically, his aloof and proud demeanor meant that such vibrant colors did not make him appear effeminate; instead, they created a contradictory sense of coolness and brightness.
The spot where he got off the car was lush with green trees, and a gentle breeze was blowing, which gently lifted his equally messy, dark hair, making him look like a noble prince who had stepped out of a comic book.
If it weren't for her second son saying that Qin Ge had undergone a complete transformation and was completely different from her former self, and even sending her a photo that seemed to be a screenshot from Weibo, Jiang's mother would have thought that Jiang Ye had used a photo of some pretty but unknown celebrity to fool her. She almost gave Jiang Ye a good scolding. Jiang Ye, with a dark face, repeatedly assured her that it was indeed Qin Ge... Jiang's mother probably wouldn't recognize Qin Ge even if she were face to face with the handsome young man in white.
—Her biological son.
Jiang's mother watched from afar, holding up her phone to compare the handsome young man in white with the photo on her phone several times before tentatively approaching. Her voice was hesitant as she called out, "Xiao Ge... is that you, Xiao Ge?"
Upon hearing the voice, Qin Ge turned slightly and looked up. When he saw a middle-aged woman in a cheongsam walking over from another luxury car, her eyes, which had been filled with a hint of embarrassment and annoyance, suddenly turned cold.
Gu Xiuning, the original owner's biological mother.
"What is it?" he asked, his tone cold and unchanged from the original owner's.
Coupled with Jiang's mother's preconceived notions, she was now convinced that this was the child who had disappointed her before, Qin Ge.
Jiang's mother carefully examined Qin Ge's face. The boy's eyebrows and eyes were somewhat similar to her own, and his features were also vaguely similar to those of his older brothers. He was indeed a descendant of the Jiang family.
Faced with such a handsome young man, even though she knew he was utterly incompetent and unworthy of respectability, his very face was enough to stir a rare tenderness in Jiang's mother's heart.
She smiled gently, her tone tinged with an undeniable surprise: "Xiao Ge, you look so different now! I almost didn't recognize you from afar!"
Of course, she wouldn't say that she genuinely couldn't recognize him; she just had photos sent by her second son, Jiang Ye, on her phone for comparison.
Qin Ge was not very patient with dealing with the Jiang family. Jiang Ye was no exception, and Jiang's mother would be no different. From Jiang's parents to the servants, none of them had ever been kind to the original owner. Their precious darling was Jiang Xibai, so... why bother?
Why bother coming up to him to get his attention?
If it were the original owner of this body, she might still cherish some of the kinship with the Jiang family, but Qin Ge would not.
The big boss never looks back.
Jiang's mother, oblivious to Qin Ge's impatience, continued, "You've really become quite the son now. You're more like my son now. If you ask me, you should have realized this a long time ago..."
The brilliant, golden sunlight was slightly dazzling, and the woman's nagging was even more irritating than the cicadas' chirping in summer. The young man narrowed his beautiful eyes and asked again, "Is there something you need?"
Two identical characters.
His tone became more forceful, his initial nonchalance giving way to a clear display of impatience.
Jiang's mother was stunned, and a hint of disbelief appeared in her eyes.
...When did Xiao Ge dare to speak to her in this tone?
In her memory, the boy who had just returned to the Jiang family two years ago was thin and small, always looking down with a lack of confidence, and he didn't dare to speak loudly. If she hadn't done a DNA paternity test, she wouldn't have believed that he was the son of Gu Xiuning, a socialite in Beijing.
Later, even though she didn't particularly like this child and preferred the sweet-talking, well-behaved, and likable Xixi, Jiang's mother often saw the affection for her in the child's eyes.
When did that affection for his child disappear, leaving only indifference, detachment, and even... impatience in the boy's eyes?
In that instant, Jiang's mother felt a sudden suffocation in her chest, as if a piece of her heart had been ripped out, as if something had left her forever...
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