Chapter 73 Kiss me
Chapter 73
Wen Ran has a very regular schedule. After dinner, Wen Xi played with her for a while, and Wen Ran yawned sleepily.
Looking at the time, it was only eight o'clock in the evening. Wen Xi asked his aunt to take Wen Ran to take a bath, and he made the bed for his sister in the bedroom.
Twenty minutes later, Wen Ran was led out by her aunt, wearing pajamas with teddy bears on them. She saw that the bed was made, but there was no lion doll beside the pillow.
"Brother, didn't you take out the lion?" Wen Ran asked as he put down the suitcase and opened it.
Wen Xi squatted beside her, picked out the hair hidden in Wen Ran's collar, and said, "No, you are the only one who can touch your things. If you don't agree, you can't let others touch your things."
Wen Ran asked doubtfully: "Brother can't do it either?"
"Neither can my brother."
Wen Ran nodded seriously, then opened the suitcase, took out a lion doll from it, placed it solemnly next to the pillow, took a quilt to cover the lion, then went back and took out two woolen dolls from under the storybook.
"This is my brother," Wen Ran handed a pink pig to Wen Xi. Wen Xi took it. It was a small cartoon woolen pig. A small dot was specially made on the nose with black wool to represent the mole on Wen Xi's nose. Wen Xi pinched the doll and asked curiously, "Why is my brother a pig?"
Wen Ran tilted her head and thought for a while, then said seriously, "Because I didn't know what animal to be before, I asked Brother Yan Jue, and he said you are a piglet. Brother, why are you a piglet?"
Wen Xi looked at her sister's innocent eyes, blushing a little uncomfortably. She couldn't help rubbing her red fingers holding the doll. She coughed lightly to cover up her embarrassment, and said with a twinkling look in her eyes, "Because my brother has a big appetite."
Wen Ran didn't understand, but she raised her hand with a sense of belonging, "I have a big appetite too, I'm also a piglet!"
Wen Xi was amused by her and pinched the tip of Wen Ran's nose, which quickly turned red: "You are a little pig with a red nose."
Wen Ran threw herself into Wen Xi's arms and giggled. Wen Xi sat cross-legged on the carpet and let Wen Ran play with him. After laughing for a while, Wen Xi pointed at the puppy doll in Wen Ran's hand.
"Is this for the banquet?"
Wen Ran hugged Wen Xi's neck, touched the piglet with the puppy doll, and said, "Yes."
"Did Yan Jue tell you to get a puppy?"
She nodded: "Yes, he said he wanted a puppy. I asked why he wanted a puppy, and Brother Yanjue said that puppies can protect people. So I made a puppy for Brother Yanjue."
Wen Ran's eyes sparkled. She held a doll in one hand, put them together and kissed them, and said as a matter of course: "The puppy protects the piglet. This is what Brother Yan Jue said."
She said as she handed the two dolls to Wenxi seriously, yawned and said with tears in her eyes, "I'm so sleepy."
Wen Xi was stunned, looking at the two little dolls in his palms, imitating Wen Ran's appearance, pinching the two dolls and touching their heads. After doing that, he felt a little childish, his eyebrows curved, the corners of his lips curled up, and he said: "I like your gift very much, Yan Jue will like it too."
"Go to sleep if you're tired. I'll pass it to him for you when Yan Jue comes back."
Wen Ran was lying in bed, holding a lion doll, revealing a fair and well-behaved face, and said seriously: "I am really very happy today, I love my brother the most."
Wen Xi bent down and twisted the quilt for her. He pinched the pig doll with his fingertips, touched it with his mouth, and then gently kissed Wen Ran's soft cheek.
Wen Ran puffed up her cheeks and whispered, "Piggy, kiss me."
"Kiss the little pig." Wen Xi lowered his eyes and looked at the shy Wen Ran. He reached out and rubbed her cheeks for a long time until Wen Ran's cheeks turned red. Wen Xi let go of his hand only when he saw his sister's accusing eyes.
The phone in the pajamas pocket vibrated silently. Wen Xi lightly scratched Wen Ran's straight nose and smiled softly: "Good night."
Wen Ran hugged the lion doll and whispered, "Good night, brother."
Wen Xi turned off the lights and closed the door, walked out of the bedroom, and took out the mobile phone from his pocket. There were several unread messages on it, all from Yan Jue.
[Y.]: Cen Tan woke up, and Zheng Yuting was with him.
[Y.]: Home.
[Y.]: There is no light in the living room. Are you asleep?
Wen Xi walked to the living room, turned on the light, and replied on the sofa. His fingertips fell on the screen and tapped a few times, but before he could click the send button,
There was a slight sound at the door, the electronic lock opened, and a beeping reminder sound came from the entrance.
Yan Jue opened the door and saw a bright warm light at the end of the entrance. He was stunned for a moment, and the next second familiar footsteps sounded, and Wen Xi's figure appeared in his sight.
The light at the end of the entrance was warm white, making Wenxi's fluffy hair look a little bit brown. He was wearing black pajamas with a pure white cursive English word "kiss me" embroidered on his chest. He had long arms and legs, revealing his fair wrists and ankles. He was holding a pearl in his arms, and his cat's eyes were shining with crystal water. He looked quiet and soft.
Yan Jue walked over, lowered his eyes and looked at the two kitten faces leaning against each other, lowered his head and touched his nose, and whispered: "Are you still asleep?"
Wen Xi held up the cat and said, "I told you I'd wait for you. Something happened to Cen Tan today. If you come home in the dark at night, you'll definitely be sad."
Pearl meowed, as if agreeing with Wenxi's words. Yanjue reached out and held it in his arms. He lowered his head and looked at Wenxi's fair little face and said, "I feel much better now."
Wenxi blinked, took out two dolls from his pajamas pocket and held them in front of him: "Ranran gave them to both of us. This piglet is mine, and this puppy is yours."
Yan Jue looked at the vivid little mole on the little pig's nose, then his eyes fell on Wen Xi's blushing nose, and said, "Ran Ran is really skillful."
Wen Xi agreed: "I think so too."
Yan Jue freed up one hand, held the pig doll, leaned it against Wen Xi's cheek, looked at it for two seconds, and said, "I mean you two look alike, you are indeed a pig."
Realizing that he was being teased, Wen Xi snorted, reached out and put the dog next to Yan Jue's face, took a photo of the man's face with his phone, and said, "You too, look like a puppy."
Yan Jue raised his eyebrows, lowered his head and bit the tip of Wen Xi's nose. Wen Xi covered his nose and spoke in a muffled voice, a little aggrieved: "Why are you biting me after saying one thing?"
Yan Jue held the cat and said confidently, "It's the nature of dogs."
It was an irrefutable reason. Wen Xi looked up at Yan Jue and saw that the tip of his nose and the corners of his eyes were red. He looked aggrieved and shy, like a red strawberry wrapped in a chocolate shell.
Wen Xi thought about how to break the deadlock and stared at him for a few seconds. The enemy was holding the kitten and was too defensive. Besides, Yan Jue’s good friend was in trouble today, so there was reason to let him go magnanimously.
Yan Jue quietly watched Wen Xi's expression change. The boy twisted his fingers and was very entangled. He looked at him helplessly for a long time, then sighed softly, raised his head and stared at him with wet and sparkling eyes, and said helplessly, "Okay, bite it if you want."
Zhenzhu meowed and jumped out of Yanjue's arms. Wen Xi subconsciously looked over and saw Zhenzhu running all the way to the cat climbing frame in the living room. He turned his gaze back with relief and found that Yanjue was looking at him thoughtfully.
The man was holding a light behind his back, and his pupils were very dark and his eyebrows were deep. Wen Xi stared at him for a while and felt that he was about to fall in love with him. He raised his hand unnaturally and poked Yan Yu's mouth, saying, "You have such a weird look in your eyes."
"What's embroidered on the chest of your pajamas?" Yan Jue suddenly asked.
Wen Xi was stunned for a moment, then looked down along his line of sight and saw the cursive words on the right side of his chest. She subconsciously said aloud: "Kiss me."
Then he heard Yan Jue say "OK" very naturally.
Wen Xi looked up in confusion, while Yan Jue lowered his head without any warning and kissed him.
When her lips were pried open and she felt the hot and wet touch on the tip of her tongue, Wen Xi finally realized Yan Jue's clumsy tricks.
"Yan Jue, you are so childish."
Wen Xi complained quietly in between breaths, but her arms had already been wrapped around Yan Jue's neck despite her words and her heart.
Yan Jue lowered his eyes, staring at the soft-hearted idiot who was saying one thing and thinking another but was so focused on kissing.
When he kissed her until she felt dizzy and her limbs became weak, without the strength to fight back, he took the opportunity to bend down, hold Wenxi's butt and pick her up.
Wen Xi was panting and lying in Yan Jue's arms like a piece of seaweed, her mind was still confused. She had already started calculating in her mind whether she had resisted for five minutes before giving in. When she passed by the living room to check the time, she happened to look at Zhenzhu who was lying under the dial.
The Maine Coon tilted its head and meowed, then jumped off the climbing frame and chased after Yan Jue. The kitten's eyes were full of curiosity about them.
Wen Xi couldn't resist Zhenzhu's innocent look at all. He felt embarrassed and ashamed as if a couple was being intimate but the whole process was witnessed by a baby. He blushed and looked away, struggling to get down like a fish washed ashore by the sea.
Yan Jue patted his butt neither too hard nor too soft, his voice slightly hoarse: "Why are you moving around? If you fall down, there's no need to comfort you."
Wen Xi glanced at the ground, which was some distance away, and his struggling movements suddenly stopped.
Wen Xi put her arms around Yan Jue's neck and said seriously, "Don't kiss me in front of Mao Mao next time."
"Why?"
"It would have a bad influence if I saw it."
Yan Jue turned around after hearing that, and the two of them faced each other directly. Pearl was squatting behind them. The Maine Coon cat was wagging its tail and meowing, as if asking, "Why are you hugging each other?"
Wen Xi lowered her head and dared not look at Zhenzhu. She was neither up nor down. She froze in Yan Jue's arms. Her legs, which were wrapped around the man's waist, instinctively exerted strength. She grabbed Yan Jue's collar and shook him, urging him, "Don't stop. Hurry back to the room."
As Wen Xi was swaying, Yan Jue's hand, which was pinching his waist, slid up through his pajamas from the bottom to the top. His hot palm pressed against the smooth naked skin. Wen Xi trembled with stimulation and squeezed Yan Jue's thighs even harder. He looked at Yan Jue with a flushed face.
He lowered his head and looked at Pearl, and said in a low voice, with a hint of instruction: "No peeking."
Pearl frowned: "Meow meow--"
Yan Jue stood there calmly, but in fact, his hand covered by his pajamas was touching Wen Xi's belly unscrupulously, pressing her soft belly lazily.
"If you don't obey, I will stop giving you cans."
Zhenzhu widened her eyes with an expression of disbelief on her cat-like face. She wanted to find Wenxi to plead for mercy, but Wenxi had already nestled in Yanjue's arms with a red face. When her request for help was in vain, Zhenzhu shouted angrily and quickly fled.
"Okay." Yan Jue's lazy voice came from above his head, "The kitten was threatened by me and left."
"Then you are really bad." Wen Xi complained in a muffled voice.
Wen Xi paid a heavy price for his complaint.
Yan Jue came out of the shower and saw a big bulge on the bed. He walked over and touched it, and could feel the body shaking slightly through the quilt.
Wen Xi sobbed and pushed open a small gap, revealing her tear-stained little red face. In the quiet room, some suspicious buzzing sounds could be heard.
"Turn it off..." Wen Xi gasped, holding Yan Jue's wrist with trembling hands, crawling to reach the remote control in his hand, crying breathlessly, "Turn it off... I don't want to play anymore..."
Wen Xi had lost all strength long ago. She lifted the quilt and crawled out, then collapsed on Yan Jue's lap. She was then pushed onto the bed by the ruthless man, and the quilt was rudely lifted.
The palms that had just been bathed were cold, and they slowly stroked Wenxi's thin belly.
Yan Jue had a indifferent expression, but his other hand was sliding the keys wantonly, and pressed the key without any warning when Wen Xi was crying the loudest.
"Wow...you lied to me...I hate you asshole."
"I want to sleep in a separate bed from you... woo woo..."
Wen Xi cried, and the indifferent man finally felt guilty about the threat of sleeping in separate beds, and closed the thing.
Gently stroking Wenxi's wet back, and kissing the tears on his face.
"We don't sleep in separate beds," Yan Jue licked the tears that fell on his soft lips, his voice was low and hoarse, and there was a strong desire in his voice. He rubbed Wen Xi's lower back and said, "You cry like a kitten in heat."
Wen Xi couldn't believe what he heard. He looked at the gun in Yan Jue's hand and hurriedly wiped it with the corner of his clothes. His chest was heaving violently, and hot tears as big as beans slid down his red cheeks to his chin. He looked very lovable, and sobbed, "Bad thing... I hate you."
Yan Jue looked at him quietly, hugged him tightly, rocked him gently, and asked in a low voice after a while: "How long will you hate me, Wenwen?"
Wen Xi looked at Yan Jue, her heart swelled, and she choked up and said, "I'll hate you for five minutes first."
"good."
Five minutes later, Yan Jue pushed Wen Xi onto the bed.
The man's slender fingers touched Wen Xi's heart, his fingertips slid over the word kiss me, his cold brows turned tender, and he said, "It's time."
"What do you want to do now? Don't even think about that thing. Throw it away tomorrow."
"Kiss you."
Wen Xi was silent for a while, then he held Yan Jue's fingers and whispered, "Be gentle."
Yan Jue looked at the soft-hearted and ignorant stupid Zhu Mi, and then pressed his hot lips against hers.
Wenxi opened her pajamas early in the morning with a sullen face and stared at the two pig head-patterned Band-Aids on her breasts with a serious expression.
Yan Jue stood beside him, holding an anti-inflammatory ointment in his hand. He looked into Wen Xi's ashamed and angry eyes through the mirror, rubbed his nose with an uncomfortable expression, and unscrewed the cap of the ointment.
"No cotton swabs?" Wen Xi asked with a stern face.
Yan Jue rummaged through the medicine box and said with a rolling throat that there was nothing. Wen Xi checked the medicine box himself with an annoyed look on his face. After confirming that he was not lying, he lifted his clothes reluctantly.
Wen Xi closed her eyes and didn't dare to look at all. She felt the warm fingertips touching her skin. She tore off the Band-Aid with a little force. Her skin moved as she tore it off. Her breasts felt a slight stinging pain when they came into contact with the cold air.
Yan Jue blew a breath upwards, which was both hot and cool. Wen Xi could still feel his eyes fixed on her. The memory of being deliberately tortured last night came flooding back to her. The more she thought about it, the more embarrassed and angry she felt. Wen Xi closed her eyes, her nose and eye area were red, she wrinkled her nose, and pursed her lips in grievance.
"You weren't like this before," Wen Xi choked up, "I told you to comfort me when I cried, but you didn't even comfort me when I cried so loudly."
Wen Xi made up his mind and didn't care about shame anymore. He gave Yan Jue an ultimatum: "If you don't mend your ways, you will lose me in bed."
Yan Jue's throat rolled, and he hesitated to press the ointment with his fingertips, hesitated to spread it, and hesitated to comfort the injured Xiao Mi.
“I will change it.”
Wen Xi opened her eyelids in disbelief, and looked at the man in front of her who no longer had any credibility. With a tone of obvious grievance, she asked, "How long will it take to change?"
Yan Jue comforted Xiao Mi while wiping the tears from Wen Xi's eyes with his left hand holding the ointment. He thought for a moment and said, "It depends on how well you can train me."
Whether a bad dog is obedient or not, and how it is obedient, depends mainly on the skills of the dog trainer.
Wen Xi was choked by him. How could he train such a stubborn dog that would lick and bite him to be obedient?
Bad stuff!
Wen Xi had a tense face, and after applying the last drop of ointment, she reached out and patted Yan Jue's hand. With a snap, the back of the man's hand turned red.
Both of them were stunned for a moment, and Wen Xi quickly reacted. She put the clothes down with a serious face and said in a gloomy tone: "I'll teach you the first lesson."
A disobedient dog should be beaten.
Yan Jue screwed the cap of the ointment on, looked at him with a half-smile, and said, "I look forward to your progress."
A disobedient vicious dog must be trained on the bed. Is this sentence an expectation for progress or something else? Wen Xi didn't have the heart to expose the pretentious man in front of her.
(〃＞ dishes＜)
Yan Jue packed up the medicine box and put it in the drawer of the bedside table. He walked to Wen Xi, looked at the unhappy boy, and said, "I'll take you to the amusement park later."
Wen Xi looked at him expressionlessly and said, "Did Xiao Wang tell you?"
Yan Jue hummed, looked at the boy's relaxed brows, and said, "You can do whatever you want tonight, can you vent your anger?"
Wen Xi felt the chill on Xiao Mi's face, and asked in a deep voice, "Really?"
"real."
Yan Jue bent down and kissed him on the face a few times, and Wen Xi did not dodge.
Wen Xi looked at Yan Jue trying hard to control his expression, with countless novel plots running through his mind. He allowed Yan Jue to kiss him. After more than ten seconds, he blocked Yan Jue's powerful mouth with a serious expression.
"I'll give you one last chance to regret, because you'll pay a terrible and painful price for what happened last night."
Yan Jue said nothing. The two looked at each other for a few seconds. He lowered his head and kissed Wen Xi's soft red lips: "Go ahead and scold me."
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