Chapter 115



Chapter 115

"Well, your little daddy isn't awake yet."

Bo Tingyuan stood on the terrace in the early morning, answering the "nuisance call" from his youngest son.

Bo Yiming ignored his grandfather and started sharing the "thick omelette" he had just eaten, and repeated his schedule for the day.

He and Xingxing got up early and wanted to go ride the Ferris wheel, so Xingxing's father drove them there.

Bo Tingyuan leaned on the railing, listened patiently, and responded to his son from time to time.

After the lively and cheerful voice stopped, he said, "Which amusement park are we going to? I'll arrange for a bodyguard to go there."

Bo Yiming said the name of the amusement park and asked quickly, "Can I have just one bodyguard? I promise I won't run around and will stay with Xingxing. I'm very good."

"good."

Bo Tingyuan agreed, "Yiming."

"Um."

When Bo Yiming heard his name, his tone became obedient, "Dad, what do you want to say?"

Bo Tingyuan looked towards the garden downstairs: "Remember to take some photos while you play, and show them to me and your little dad when you get home."

Bo Yiming thought that his grandfather would say something serious.

He laughed heartily: "Okay~ Then when the little daddy wakes up, the big daddy remember to give me a kiss, good morning kiss!"

"knew."

Bo Tingyuan's thick eyebrows relaxed, and he looked very happy. "Hang up."

"Bye, big daddy~" Bo Yiming said goodbye cheerfully and hung up.

Bo Tingyuan called Uncle Xu and asked him to arrange for the family's driver and bodyguards to go and take care of him.

After he finished speaking, he paused and added: "We are going to the amusement park, and the bodyguards are asked to wear casual clothes."

Uncle Xu understood the eldest young master's intention and said he would do it immediately.

After ending the call, Bo Tingyuan returned to the bedroom. His eyes fell on Wen Cishu's actions and he couldn't help but pause.

On the bed, Wen Cishu lay on his side, with his long jet-black hair loose. His two slender arms wrapped around Bo Tingyuan's pillow and slowly held it in his arms, rubbing his cheek against the soft pillow.

Bo Tingyuan carefully observed this action, which seemed very familiar and accustomed to it. It was obvious that this action was often done after he left.

He walked forward, stretched out his hand to him, and gently stroked the half-covered black hair with his fingertips, revealing a face as handsome as a beauty in a painting.

"Hmm~" Wen Cishu, feeling the subtle movement, murmured softly, hugged the soft pillow tighter and buried his face in it.

Bo Tingyuan looked at his reaction and seemed to sniff the remaining smell on the pillow - naturally it came from him.

Thinking of this, he leaned over and hugged Wen Cishu. For the first time, he intentionally wanted to wake him up. He kissed along his earlobe, jaw, all the way to his lips, until he easily pried open his lightly pursed lips.

"Hmm... hm?" Wen Cishu pushed away in a daze, burying his face in the pillow, but someone pulled the pillow away. His eyes suddenly opened and met Bo Tingyuan's dangerous green eyes that were filled with desire.

He was stunned for a moment before realizing that Bo Tingyuan was not going to work today;

But he was not awake yet, and naturally closed his sleepy eyes again.

Bo Tingyuan kissed his temple and asked in his ear, "Why are you hugging my pillow?"

Wen Cishu felt itchy and muttered with his eyes closed: "What? No..."

Bo Tingyuan didn't expect him to deny it so flatly. Half of the pillow was clearly in his arms, and he pulled it.

Wen Cishu subconsciously hugged and released her arms, turned around and leaned against his pillow, complaining in a vague voice: "Bo Tingyuan, stop messing with me."

Bo Tingyuan held his shoulders and laid flat on his back, then leaned over to kiss him.

The two of them had been being affectionate with each other every day recently. Wen Cishu couldn't help but tilt his neck back to meet his somewhat rough kiss, with a slightly dissatisfied hum escaping from his lips.

Half a minute later, Bo Tingyuan put his lips on his smooth chin, "Okay, go to sleep. I can do it myself."

Wen Cishu's sleepy brain was a mess, and he replied naturally, "Well... do it yourself."

Bo Tingyuan heard these unconscious murmurs, stared at his moist and red lips, and really wanted to kiss him countless times.

Then, he didn't kiss him again, but gently unbuttoned his pajamas and slowly felt him with his palms.

The skin bathed in the morning sun is so fair that it exudes a clear and soft glow.

Even one or two small moles on the skin can make one look extremely attractive.

The palms of your hands slowly rub along the undulating curves.

Although Wen Cishu was not fully conscious, he could still feel the strength and heat of the rough palms and fingertips rubbing his soft skin lightly, as if they were ironing his body and heart.

He felt extremely comfortable and instinctively cooperated with Bo Tingyuan's large and powerful palms, sometimes straightening his chest and sometimes bending his narrow waist.

He rubbed his palms under his waist, passed over the elastic band of his soft pajama pants, and slid between the undulations.

Wen Cishu pursed his lips lightly and then relaxed.

Bo Tingyuan leaned forward and stroked his lips. He also closed his eyes and tried to feel the touch of his fingertips.

Wen Cishu moved his knees slightly in his sleep, as if he was about to close them, but then he opened them weakly.

After a few times, she was gently pressed down by Bo Tingyuan's legs, and then she started to rub his legs back and forth.

Put your palms down and hold your long legs tightly.

With a little force, Bo Tingyuan could feel the plump tender flesh slightly overflowing from between his long fingers.

He observed Wen Cishu's reaction to control the strength, kneading again and again.

The movement was not heavy and Wen Cishu felt no pain.

Only when a wet tongue licked him did he react, letting out an ambiguous hum in his throat.

After a while, Bo Tingyuan held him and laid him on top of himself, adjusting the curvature of the mattress.

Wen Cishu felt the changes in the bed and his body at the same time, and opened his hazy eyes: "Hmm?"

Bo Tingyuan leaned over and kissed him: "It's okay, go back to sleep."

The voice is particularly low and hoarse.

When he gently pushed in, Wen Cishu unconsciously leaned against his arms and twisted uncomfortably.

Bo Tingyuan immediately held his waist: "I'll do it, don't move."

Wen Cishu was just a little uncomfortable, so his body reacted instinctively, and he calmed down again after hearing his soothing voice.

But the soreness in his body would not go away. He kept rubbing his face against his, begging uncomfortably: "Move...move."

Bo Tingyuan pressed his back, felt the rhythm of his heart, and rubbed his face: "Don't move, just sleep for a while."

"Hmm?"

Wen Cishu's breathing became a little rapid, but he never expected that he really had no next step.

The two smooth calves moved back and forth against the bed sheets, and it took several minutes to fully adapt to the subtle feeling of being neither up nor down.

Bo Tingyuan's eyes carefully traced the eyebrows and eyes in front of him. His brows were slightly furrowed, his lips were slightly parted, and his whole body was as soft as sweet and soft white cream, so tempting that one wanted to take a sip.

As he said, he did not continue, but fell asleep hugging Wen Cishu.

About an hour passed.

Wen Cishu woke up slowly and found himself sitting in Bo Tingyuan's arms in a somewhat strange posture.

Because of the curvature of the mattress, I didn't feel tired, but it was still too embarrassing.

As soon as he moved, Bo Tingyuan woke up, but he didn't open his eyes and remained in a deep sleep.

Wen Cishu tried to sit up by himself, but as soon as he moved a little, he was pushed down by a hand.

He pursed his lips tightly to prevent any strange noises from coming out, and pinched Bo Tingyuan's face hard, "Pervert, let me go."

Bo Tingyuan rubbed his knees slowly and asked, "Are your legs sore?"

Wen Cishu just wanted to break free from his arms and asked angrily, "Are you going to get up? What time is it? If you don't get up, Aunt Zhong will come and call me for breakfast."

Bo Tingyuan glanced at the time: "Half an hour left."

Aunt Zhong's "wake-up time" was set by Bo Tingyuan, mainly because he was afraid that Wen Cishu would oversleep and miss breakfast.

Wen Cishu: "But... I'm hungry."

"Really?" Bo Tingyuan pulled up the quilt to cover their heads, creating a small private space. He rubbed his cheek with the tip of his nose and asked in a low voice, "Then hurry up?"

"Hey? It's you, please hurry up!" Wen Cishu was so angry that he pinched his neck, but he tilted his head back, making it easier for his palm to fit.

Bo Tingyuan deliberately tilted his neck back and touched his palm with his Adam's apple.

In the dim light blocked by the quilt, his eyes appeared dark green, and looked extremely sexy when narrowed.

Wen Cishu thought to himself: Forget it, I'll just have a couple of bites of Bo Tingyuan before breakfast.

Maybe it was because of the quilt that made his face red, he said in an ambiguous tone: "Open your lips a little."

Bo Tingyuan stared at him but did not do as he was told immediately.

Wen Cishu quickly lowered his head and kissed his Adam's apple, urging: "Hurry up."

Bo Tingyuan then put his arms around his waist and slightly opened his lips.

Wen Cishu felt hot all over every time he looked at him. He thought that this person usually had a cold face, but when he put on glasses, his eyes became extremely sharp, and anyone who looked at him would think that they owed him hundreds of millions. But it's too sexy at this time...

Bo Tingyuan saw a small flame slowly starting in his moist black eyes. It kept burning and burning, and he probably didn't even know when his muscles and bones became weak.

He asked, “Just let me be like this?”

Wen Cishu thought to himself: It’s not that he has no experience and can’t think of any fancy ideas!

"Then you, you——"

He thought of the thought that flashed through his mind before, and said a little embarrassedly, "Please breathe twice so I can hear you."

"No." Bo Tingyuan flatly refused.

"How is that possible? The day before yesterday you..."

Wen Cishu pursed his lips, recalling the scene of the two of them tossing and turning in the cloakroom the night before.

The nightlife is too rich these days.

Wen Cishu looked into his eyes, slid a fingertip across his collarbone to his chest, tapped and poked, and said with understanding: "Oh~ You seem to only get particularly excited in the cloakroom?"

Bo Tingyuan did not refute, "Aren't you the same? You have to look in the mirror——"

Wen Cishu covered his lips, stopping him from speaking any further.

Well, he had insisted on looking in the mirror, and that caused his heart to beat too fast.

Bo Tingyuan wanted to carry him away, but he refused and hesitated for a long time.

Wen Cishu urged him: "Hurry up~ You can do it~"

Bo Tingyuan slid his hand onto his back and pressed him into his arms, "Take a breath first, and I'll listen."

Wen Cishu buried his face in his ear and murmured "Hmm~" in a very low voice. He immediately felt his strong reaction.

Then, Bo Tingyuan turned his face, put his lips on his ear, and completely pressed his palm on the outside of his ear, panting sound by sound.

As their ears rubbed against each other and they listened to the sexy voice, Wen Cishu opened his mouth and wanted to make a sound but his excitement seemed to be choked. His body tensed and relaxed, and he hugged his waist tightly, moaning unbearably along with them.

Then, Bo Tingyuan stopped talking abruptly and stared into his eyes with a smile.

Wen Cishu: "..."

Too much!

"Like to listen?"

Wen Cishu was unhappy: "No, I just listened casually."

Bo Tingyuan kissed his lips, "If you don't like it, I will..."

Wen Cishu endured the shame and said, "I love to hear it, I love to hear you panting the most!"

Bo Tingyuan controlled the mattress to return to its flat state: "Really? Why do you still love me?"

Wen Cishu couldn't help but smile: "I love you so much that I can't get up."

Then her lips were sealed with one hot and airtight kiss after another.

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