Chapter 65 He Wants Me
Fu Yanle was pressed down on the pillow and kissed.
The blankets were warm, and Yu Jingchen's body temperature was also warm, causing Fu Yanle to feel a surge of heat, his palms becoming wet from gripping them. His wrists were pressed above his head; at first, Yu Jingchen simply held him down, but the more he struggled, the harder Yu Jingchen's grip became, as if warning him: be good.
Fu Yanle felt he was well-behaved most of the time. Yu Jingchen liked to supervise him, like supervising a child who wasn't even good at eating or dressing, but he didn't find it annoying because Yu Jingchen just wanted him to be healthier, and he knew that. So every time Yu Jingchen said something, even if he would deliberately talk back, he would eventually listen obediently.
But today, he decided to be a little less obedient.
He wanted Yu Jingchen to lose control for him; he wanted them to become closer.
Yu Jingchen wrapped himself around his favorite person and kissed him urgently yet restrainedly. Fu Yanle smelled wonderful, like a rose soaked in rum, its cool and intense fragrance blooming freely, intoxicating every breath of air around them.
But Yu Jingchen can taste a deeper flavor.
This thought caused Yu Jingchen to lose control. He kissed her more intensely, as if he wanted to thoroughly touch every part of his territory, to learn Fu Yanle's name, and then to carve his own name on it as well.
Fu Yanle kept his eyes tightly shut, his eyes reddening with anger. A breath escaped his throat, but Yu Jingchen mercilessly blocked it. He raised his knee slightly, rubbing against Yu Jingchen's leg as if pleading for help.
Whether he was truly calling for help or not, only he knows.
Yu Jingchen took this as a form of coquetry and deliberately ignored Fu Yanle's little actions, but he still stepped back slightly, and after Fu Yanle took a few seconds of urgent breathing, he kissed her again.
Fu Yanle sank into the pillow, like a steamed bun being steamed until the skin became thin and soft, the sauce inside soaking into it. He felt like he was going to die, so he tried his best to open his eyes and look at Yu Jingchen's expression through the wet, blurry tears.
So handsome. Even someone as rational and mature as him becomes incredibly handsome when he's moved and infatuated with someone. It's as if that carefully crafted mask of indifference has silently crumbled into dust, revealing Yu Jingchen's most vivid self.
The longing settled on every inch of his skin; the suppressed desire, no longer hidden in Yu Jingchen's eyes, was clearly revealed in his expression. Yu Jingchen closed his eyes, his eyelashes seemingly holding their breath in ecstasy.
He wants me.
Fu Yanle thought.
Seemingly sensing that Fu Yanle was "on the verge of death," Yu Jingchen finally released him and opened his eyes. Their eyes met; Fu Yanle's eyelids were red, his charm was frozen in his eyes, and he was innocent and pure with tears in his eyes, whispering pure white murmurs to him with his panting breaths.
This is an invitation from your lover.
"Lele," Yu Jingchen said softly, "you can still call a halt."
Fu Yanle smiled, her reddened lips still damp with water. "Didn't you say you'd only give me one chance?"
Yu Jingchen lovingly stroked his face and said, "With me, you can have countless chances, as long as you want, Lele."
“I don’t want opportunities,” Fu Yanle said. “I want Yu Jingchen.”
(6000 words included as a bonus)
*
When Yu Jingchen carried Fu Yanle out of the bathtub, Fu Yanle was already fast asleep, but he would occasionally let out a groan, as if he wasn't sleeping comfortably.
The bedding had all been replaced, and Yu Jingchen had even added a softer mattress to make the bed more comfortable. He put Fu Yanle under the covers, checked his temperature, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he didn't have a fever. Then he took out a small first-aid kit from the bedside table, took out some eye patches, and gently placed them on Fu Yanle's eyes.
Yu Jingchen turned off the main light in the bedroom and sat in the dim, warm light, quietly watching Fu Yanle's sleeping face. After ten minutes, he removed the eye patch and threw it into the trash bag.
He got into bed from the other side, moving very quietly, and sat down next to Fu Yanle, not going to sleep immediately. He wanted to check Fu Yanle's temperature again later.
Yu Jingchen picked up his phone, put it on silent, turned off his alarm for tomorrow morning, and then checked his messages.
A-Qi: [Brother, good morning. Can you lend me some money?]
Yu Jingchen glanced at the time; it was already 1 a.m. He typed a reply: 【Borrow money at this hour?】
The reply came almost instantly: "You're still awake? I was just saying this message was for you tomorrow morning. Has the company been that busy lately?"
Yu Jingchen replied: 【It's alright.】
He glanced at Fu Yanle, who was fast asleep, and then posted another message: [Spending time with my boyfriend. (Little panda rubbing its belly)]
This time, the other party took a full two minutes to reply, and the words "typing is in progress" also appeared on Yu Jingchen's phone screen for two minutes.
Aqi: [Brother, best wishes! I'm just a little short on cash lately, I'll make it up to you with the red envelope later.]
Yu Jingchen shook his head and typed: "So poor you have to ask me for money?"
The other party replied instantly, showing their urgency.
A-Xi: [I had my eye on a motorcycle before, but it was a limited edition, and I missed out because of racing. Yesterday, I found one through personal channels! I've been wanting one for so long, you have no idea how much I've been neglecting it, I've even lost weight!]
"Nonsense." Yu Jingchen thought to himself, "Just a few days ago, my uncle said this kid had a rosy complexion and was full of youthful energy."
A-Qi: [You know my mom doesn't let me touch this, so I don't dare to move any money in the account. This transaction is quite significant; if my mom finds out, I'll lose both my money and my car, and I'll be nagged for ages.]
As the older brother, Yu Jingchen had to say something too: "[Danger, stay away.]"
A-Qi: [I don't ride often, I just go for a ride occasionally. Seriously, bro, you're like my own brother, please, please help me.]
Yu Jingchen remained unmoved, his heart as firm as a rock.
Aqi: [Wishing you and your boyfriend a long and happy marriage, and that you'll be buried together even after you die!]
Yu Jingchen raised an eyebrow, his resolve softening slightly, and replied: 【What if you fall?】
A-Xi: [If I fall, I'll never touch a car again for the rest of my life, okay? Bro, you're the best, please help me! (kneels)]
Upon hearing this, Yu Jingchen stopped pressuring the matter and replied: 【How much? I'll transfer it to you tomorrow morning.】
A-Qi: [Just give me a seven-figure sum, round it down, I'll add the remainder myself, love you! (heart emoji)]
Fu Yanle suddenly turned over and moved closer to Yu Jingchen, following the heat, while humming softly.
Yu Jingchen quickly reached out and tucked the blanket that had bulged up behind him, then patted his back a few times. Only after Fu Yanle had fallen asleep again did he withdraw his hand.
He replied: 【Understood.】
Aqi: [Love you! The best brother in the world, go to sleep early, Little Swallow is kneeling to greet you~]
Yu Jingchen chuckled, placed his phone on the bedside table, and turned to touch Fu Yanle's forehead. His temperature was still normal, so he lay down.
Fu Yanle immediately snuggled up to him, as if he had gotten used to sleeping in Yu Jingchen's arms, so he didn't need to open his eyes or be fully awake to make this action subconsciously.
Yu Jingchen felt a slight tingling in his heart, reached out and hugged him, and whispered, "Goodnight, Fu Yanle."
Fu Yanle did not answer, standing in the warm light like a quiet and sacred angel sculpture.
*
The next day, before Fu Yanle's eyes cleared, he felt a strange sensation coming from all directions. He lay blankly on the bed, not getting up immediately, but reaching out to grab his left and right sides, but he couldn't grab anyone he recognized.
Fu Yanle stopped standing there and immediately sat up. This caused him pain from the waist down, making him wince. He quickly rolled over to avoid the pain.
Yu Jingchen entered the inner room and saw Fu Yanle, who had gotten up, kneeling on the bed with his chin on the pillow, his buttocks sticking up high, his arms pressed against the bed surface, and his hands making international friendship gestures.
"Is this... doing morning exercises?" Yu Jingchen walked over and gently patted Fu Yanle. "Get up, isn't your chin uncomfortable?"
Fu Yanle slowly straightened up, pointed to his face and said, "Look—three parts resentment, three parts lingering fear, two parts accusation, and two parts... go to hell!"
"That's quite generous." Yu Jingchen smiled and pinched his cheek. "Before questioning him, carefully recall everything you said last night, and then tell me that I only asked for it twice. Isn't that being extremely kind-hearted?"
"..." All the lewd and inappropriate words were rapidly highlighted and highlighted in fluorescent red before Fu Yanle's eyes, in his mind, and in his ears, rolling around in various ways.
Unable to refute, he shouted, "Yes! You are kind, you are noble, you just drove me to a dead end where I couldn't even sit down. What did you do wrong? I only lost two buttocks, but you lost your noble character!"
Yu Jingchen was amused and couldn't help but pinch his cheek, asking, "How can you be so cute?"
"If the father isn't bad, the son won't love him!" Fu Yanle suddenly unleashed a powerful meteor punch, "I'll beat you to death!"
Yu Jingchen took a step back to avoid danger.
Fu Yanle grabbed the back of his clothes, climbed onto his back like a monkey, and even shook it a couple of times. Yu Jingchen quickly hooked his arms around Fu Yanle's knees and said with a laugh, "Do you know what you call this kind of behavior?"
Fu Yanle pressed his fist against his head, gritting his teeth as he said, "A loving father's son must be beaten!"
Yu Jingchen let him fuss, carried him into the bathroom, squeezed toothpaste for him himself, and handed it to him behind his back, saying, "Brush your teeth."
"Hmph!" Fu Yanle leaned down, rested his chin on Yu Jingchen's shoulder, and slowly began to brush his teeth.
When he was almost finished washing up, Yu Jingchen prepared hot water and soaked his washcloth for him.
Fu Yanle took the handkerchief and gently wiped his face, thoroughly enjoying the attentive service.
Seeing that she was being carried out of the bathroom and about to be carried downstairs, Fu Yanle quickly stopped her, saying, "I don't want to go down!"
Is he going to eat breakfast on Yu Jingchen's back? That would be hilarious! Even though he'd already lied to the butler, a dead man can't be immune to the urge to boil water!
Fu Yanle said firmly, "I want to eat in my bedroom!"
"Okay, you can eat wherever you want." Yu Jingchen put Fu Yanle down by the bed, turned around and kissed his forehead. "Alright, I'll go bring up breakfast. Don't look so miserable."
Fu Yanle spouted nonsense, "I'll just lie on the sofa and eat, you bring me the bowl!"
"Okay," Yu Jingchen said. "Young boss, do you have any requests for today's breakfast?"
Fu Yanle gestured with his lips, "A bowl of sweet soy milk, half a fried dough stick, two shrimp buns, a glutinous rice ball, and—"
Yu Jingchen suddenly kissed him on the lips and said, "And today's good morning kiss."
Author's Note:
After finishing this chapter, I'm truly exhausted and can't get up anymore...
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