Chapter 75: Paradise Trip
Chapter 75
Wen Xi ran to the cloakroom. The partition blocked his view of Yan Jue. He covered his chest, which was pounding his heart, and looked at himself in the huge floor-to-ceiling dressing mirror.
One button of the collar of the pure black pajamas was undone, and the collar was tilted, revealing a small part of the shoulder and neck. The warm yellow light of the cloakroom fell on the naked skin, adding a touch of color, and the white skin was covered with kiss marks.
The shirt was wrinkled unconsciously, and the semi-long black hair was scattered in a mess. Although there were still a few strands of hair stubbornly sticking up on the top of the head, they looked more like a mess of stupid hair.
Her face was full of tears, her clothes were wrinkled, her mouth was red and swollen, and her whole body was a mess, as if she had been severely ravaged and was slowly recovering.
Wen Xi reached out and pushed down the aho-hair on the top of his head, then stared intently at the grinning puppy slippers on his feet. The exposed ears were red as if they were about to bleed, and he threw off the slippers in a somewhat disappointed manner, standing barefoot on the carpet.
Damn it! Not impressive at all.
Wen Xi opened the closet in embarrassment and saw two clothes of very different styles mixed together. She pursed her lips and picked out the clothes to wear today. She fiddled with them and found the foreign language school uniform in the corner, which looked ordinary but was actually very special.
The one that's in a small size.
Wen Xi's expression froze.
When did this school uniform appear in the hat room?
Why did Yanjue bring it home?
Wen Xi looked back cautiously to make sure no one was coming. With a flushed face, she took small steps, looking back every few steps, and held the school uniform pants. With a wandering look, she hooked a little bit of fabric, took a deep breath, mustered up her courage, and quickly moved forward to smell it.
It smells like laundry detergent.
There is no such smell, nor any strange traces.
Wen Xi finally let go of the worry in his heart.
The black and gold school uniform was quietly hidden in the deepest part of the closet. Wen Xi faced it silently. Suddenly, he felt that his behavior of sneakily smelling it because he was worried that there might be liquid on it was very perverted.
The face that had finally cooled down suddenly felt scorching hot, as if it was burning my hand. I threw away my sleeves, stepped back abruptly, and pretended nothing had happened.
Wen Xi took several steps back to the door of the cloakroom before he stopped in a daze, his hands hanging by his sides and clenched into fists at a loss. He looked up at his own tomato-red face in the dressing mirror with a frozen expression. He wanted to confirm that Yan Jue had not followed him and happened to see his little move. However, when his gaze shifted slightly, he met a pair of familiar black eyes in the mirror.
The man was dressed in black today, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. He leaned against the door with his arms folded lazily, like a silent black lightning.
Realizing that the people in the room noticed him, Yan Jue shifted his gaze from Wen Xi's body to the mirror. The warm yellow light only shone on the dazed boy's head. Yan Jue hid in the darkness, his long eyebrows and eyes were dark and deep.
They looked at each other through a huge, clear floor-to-ceiling mirror.
"What are you doing? Why did you kick off your shoes?"
When his eyes met Yan Jue's slightly frowning eyebrows, Wen Xi opened his mouth, lowered his head to look at his bare feet, and said in a muffled voice: "I don't want to wear it, I'm picking clothes."
"Is that so?"
"Um……"
“I took it home because I thought it had commemorative value.”
Wen Xi's breathing stopped and their eyes met. He realized something and unconsciously took a step back. Yan Jue's fingers, leaning against the wall, knocked casually on the edge of the door frame.
"The clothes have been hand washed."
"You can rest assured."
The voice was as calm as ever, but those dark eyes revealed a half-smile.
Yan Jue saw it.
And I know why he smells the clothes.
Realizing this, Wen Xi's already weakened rationality suddenly collapsed.
"ah--"
Wen Xi's mind went blank. He opened his mouth weakly, but no sound came out.
A burning fire started in his head, shame burned his soul, his steps were unsteady, Wen Xi was stunned and didn't know what to say. He watched Yan Jue pick up the pair of slippers that he had casually discarded, then walked in front of him, stopped, and squatted on one knee.
With his ankle encircled by Wenliang's fingers, his attention instantly focused downwards. Wenxi lowered his head and saw that the cuffs of his T-shirt were stretched into a powerful round arc by his biceps. The line of his spine became more obvious because of the bending movement. The slightly floating blue veins on his arms meandered all the way down and finally encircled Wenxi's thin ankles.
His slender fingertips were covered with thin calluses, and his thumb fell on the thin skin on the inside of the ankle, rubbing it hard, rubbing it red with a teaching tone.
Wen Xi subconsciously pulled her legs back, but she could not resist the man's strength at all, and Yan Jue took the dominant position.
Wen Xi took a breath and watched Yan Jue lift up his feet and pat the soles and insteps of his feet with his palms, as if to shake off the dust. However, he did not control his strength and his fingers hit the insteps of his feet. The thin skin quickly turned pink and green blood vessels were visible under the fair skin.
Wen Xi's mind was still confused, but that didn't stop him from feeling that the current scene was... very erotic.
He bit his lip, as if the scene of someone holding his feet to put on shoes was a very explicit scene. His eyes wandered, and finally he looked straight ahead in embarrassment.
There was a blank wall in front of him, but soon as his feet stepped back into slippers, the view in front of him was occupied by the bulging pectoral muscles. They were so close that Wen Xi could even clearly see the ups and downs of Yan Jue's body. With every breath, his forced body and the strong male hormones rushed towards him.
The shame of being caught sniffing the school uniform had not yet been resolved, but a new shame had already come along.
They had obviously done even more excessive things before, but now, just leaning against each other, Wen Xi's heart had already swelled to the point where she didn't know what to do.
The feeling of being invaded grew stronger with each breath.
The locker room was too quiet.
Wen Xi's throat rolled, and those harsh words "I will teach you a lesson and punish you" were completely forgotten at this moment. He looked at the living body in front of him a little awkwardly, his nose twitching, and he raised his eyelids, his gaze falling on the man's neck as a way of avoiding being invaded.
The man also had fair skin, so the sexy black mole that always attracted people's attention now also caught Wen Xi's attention.
He watched the small mole rise and fall and the man's Adam's apple roll.
Wen Xi thought blankly that this was a silent swallowing action.
"Wenxi."
Wen Xi raised his head involuntarily, and when he looked into the black eyes, he subconsciously thought that Yan Jue would say something excessive to continue bullying him.
But Yan Jue just looked at him and repeated his name.
"Wenxi."
"The ground is cold, don't walk barefoot, understand?"
Wen Xi moved his fingers hanging by his side. He stared at Yan Jue in a daze and said, "I understand."
The other person chuckled lightly, lowered his head to touch the tip of his nose, and whispered, "I'll wait for you outside."
Yan Jue turned around and went out, while Wen Xi remained standing there in a daze, until the sound of the bedroom door opening and closing was heard, and Wen Xi was awakened as if from a dream.
Looking at the grinning puppy slippers in the mirror, Wen Xi pursed her lips and reached out to touch her heart.
My heart is beating so fast.
*
In the restaurant, Wen Ran was drinking milk while reading with great interest a dessert tutorial book she found on the kitchen shelf. In fact, she couldn't quite understand the cooking steps, but the colorful illustrations on the book were what attracted her attention.
When Yan Jue walked into the restaurant, Wen Ran just turned over a cream puff. Hearing footsteps, she looked up and saw Yan Jue. She was stunned for a moment, then called him "brother" sweetly.
"Where's your brother? Is he still asleep?"
Yan Jue walked up to her, rubbed Wen Ran's head with his hand, and said, "Brother is getting dressed and will be out soon."
Wen Ran nodded and continued reading while waiting for Wen Xi to come out.
Yan Jue was sitting on the side playing with his phone out of boredom. After a while, he felt his trouser leg being grabbed. He looked down and saw Zhenzhu glaring at him angrily. Wen Ran squatted down, picked up Zhenzhu with some difficulty, and said, "Brother, the kitten is still fierce after eating canned food."
Yan Jue and Zhenzhu looked at each other, stretched out his hands to pinch the fat cat's front legs, and amid Zhenzhu's meows of condemnation, he smiled at Wen Ran and said, "You were disobedient, and I've taught you a lesson. I'm going to hold a grudge against you."
Wen Ran closed the book and asked seriously, "Then you really didn't give them any canned food?"
"I just scolded him last night," Yan Jue tore open a cat strip and fished at the greedy cat from time to time, making Pearl jump around anxiously, "Not a single can of food was left."
Wen Ran cried out, and Yan Jue gave her the cat food. Wen Ran squatted down and looked at the greedy fat cat eating with great relish. Her sympathetic expression changed and she said, "It's really a vengeful kitten."
As soon as Wen Xi walked into the restaurant, he heard his sister's childish comments. He paused, saw that the two people in front of him were actually feeding the cat, and continued walking as if nothing had happened. He walked closer step by step, deliberately making noises and pretending that he had just arrived here.
Wen Ran heard footsteps and looked up in surprise. When she saw Wen Xi, she exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Brother, you look so good today."
Yan Jue turned around when he heard the voice and saw Wen Xi standing behind him.
Because we are going out to play today, it is the first time to go to xx Paradise with my boyfriend and his sister. If conditions permit, Wenxi is also a little boy who loves beautiful things, and he wants to take a lot of beautiful photos as a commemoration of the first time in his life.
So he specifically asked Ming Yao for help, and after a careful analysis, the other party selected this cartoon-style outfit for him.
After Wenxi put it on, she felt that it was in line with the childlike style of xx Paradise, but it was her first time trying this type of dressing style, so she was still a little unsure. When she came out and saw her sister's reaction, Wenxi knew that she had chosen this outfit very well.
Aunt Zhang just came over with some cooked porridge. When she saw Wenxi standing at the entrance of the restaurant, her eyes lit up and she also praised him: "Xiaoxi looks really good today. She even wears glasses. Do they have prescription?"
Wen Xi smiled happily, adjusted his glasses, and said, "No, it's a fake decoration."
"I've just finished making breakfast. Didn't you say you wanted to have chicken porridge yesterday? I've just made it. Come over and eat." Aunt Zhang called out, holding Wen Ran's hand and saying, "Go wash your hands and eat."
Wen Ran nodded and obediently let herself be led to wash her hands.
Yan Jue and Wen Xi were the only ones left in the restaurant.
Their eyes met, and Yan Jue watched Wen Xi, with red ears, slowly move towards him.
The boy was wearing a rose-red T-shirt with cloud wings on the chest, overalls and sneakers. His long hair was tied into a small bun on the back of his head. He wore round black glasses, which were rare on his high nose bridge. His small face and big eyes were framed by the glasses, which made him even more noticeable.
Yan Jue half leaned against the island counter, looking at Wen Xi, whose ears were red but whose face was full of compliments. He lowered his head and stared at the pair of sparkling fox eyes, pretending not to understand, and asked knowingly: "Why are you coming over here all of a sudden?"
Wenxi had no evidence, but he knew Yanjue was pretending not to understand. He pushed the frame that didn't fall off, put his hands behind his back, put his face closer to Yanjue and said, "Aren't you going to say anything?"
Yan Jue supported himself on the island, tilted his shoulders, lowered his head and snorted, "What did you say?"
Wen Xi turned around on tiptoe, her body swaying slightly, and blinked: "For example, appreciate my outfit."
Wen Xi raised her chin and put her little face under Yan Jue's eyelids. Her lips were wet unconsciously and she was a little shy, but her eyes kept winking to give hints.
He looked like he was pestering me for praise and kisses, otherwise he would be very sad.
"nice."
Wen Xi's twisting movements froze, and Yan Jue looked at this lively little face and suddenly it sank. Wen Xi narrowed his eyes dangerously and said in a dark tone: "How perfunctory!"
"Ranran and Auntie talked a lot," Wenxi said, raising her scissors hand, "You only have two words."
Wen Xi confronted Yan Jue aggressively, the big glasses on his face almost hitting Yan Jue's face, he had to lean back, stretched out his hand to pinch the cloud wings on Wen Xi's chest, shook it and said: "It's really beautiful."
Wen Xi snorted: "Now it's five words."
Yan Jue looked indifferent, but he heard the footsteps of the aunt and Wen Ran getting closer outside the restaurant.
Yan Jue pinched Wen Xi's red earlobe with the hand that was holding the wings of the cloud, rubbed it, lowered his head and kissed Wen Xi's soft red lips, and said vaguely: "Pretty little pig with raspberry flavor."
Touch and leave.
Yan Jue walked to the dining table a second before Wen Ran ran into the restaurant, but Wen Xi froze in place, covering his face with his back to everyone, with steam coming out of his head.
oops.
Why do you have to use your mouth to give praise?
(-^〇^-)
*
After dinner, Wen Ran pulled Wen Xi's sleeve and asked, "Brother, are you going out? Will you be back at noon?"
Wen Xi bent down and pinched her cheek, and said mysteriously: "No, I'm taking you out to play. Guess where we're going?"
Wen Ran's face was rubbed by Wen Xi, and it turned red. She stammered, "I don't... know, are we... going to kindergarten? Brother, don't pinch my face."
"Okay," Wenxi let go of her hand, pointed at Yanjue who was standing aside and watching the show, blinked and said, "Brother Yanjue took us to the amusement park to welcome Ranran home."
Wen Ran opened her mouth wide, her eyes lit up, and asked uncertainly, "Is it the xx amusement park we visited on the way home yesterday?"
"Maybe."
Wen Ran cheered and jumped up excitedly: "Thank you, brother! I'm going to change my clothes."
Wenxi snapped his fingers and pointed in the direction of the bedroom: "Change quickly so you can go play earlier."
"I'll be there quickly!" Wen Ran said this and ran towards the bedroom in a hurry. Zhenzhu didn't understand why and followed her.
"It's a pity that Maomao can't go with us." Wenxi said.
"A vengeful cat has to guard the house." Yan Jue said.
The first half of this sentence seems to have a hidden meaning.
Wenxi turned his head sharply and stared at Yanjue who was sitting lazily on the sofa. The man felt the judgmental gaze, reached out and grabbed Wenxi's wrist, pulled him to sit next to him, and asked: "You look so fierce, are you a cat?"
Wen Xi choked, coughed twice, and clarified: "A good man speaks up for cats, do you understand?"
Yan Jue's hand traced along the wrist bone to the cloud wings on Wen Xi's chest, pinched them, and said to Wen Xi in a nonchalant tone, "Bad guys don't know how to get angry out of shame, little pig, hum hum."
Wen Xi clapped Yan Jue's hand with a very loud sound, as if he was waiting for an opportunity for revenge.
The back of Yan Jue's hand quickly turned red. Wen Xi stood up, put his hands on his waist, and announced loudly and boldly, "I won't let bad people touch me."
Yan Jue rubbed the back of his hand with an ambiguous expression. Wen Xi felt guilty whenever he did something bad, so he couldn't bear it and looked away. He said, "I'm going to see my sister," and then turned and ran. While he was running, the little bun on the back of his head was still shaking, which gave the impression that he was fleeing in a panic.
*
Wenxi originally thought that there would be only three of them on this trip, but unexpectedly, A Quan and Hu Zi also came. Even though the tall and strong bodyguards were wearing casual clothes, their arms were thicker than their thighs, and their fierce temperament could not be concealed.
They bought the "Come and Go Pass", which is an advanced version of the general amusement park's Express Pass, which allows them to play as soon as they arrive. By paying for this legal service and enjoying priority service, Wenxi and his group visited a large theme park in half a day.
Near noon, Wenxi felt a little tired and suggested going shopping in Paradise Supermarket.
Wen Ran had long been attracted by the furry dolls in the room and had no objection. The remaining three men were there to play with her, so they decided to stop and rest.
The xx Amusement Park in City A is always packed with visitors on weekdays, and even more so on Saturdays. However, there is a subtle empty space around their group of people. Wen Xi looked at the empty space, took a deep breath, and whispered in Yan Jue's ear, "I feel like we have been labeled with some strange labels in the eyes of outsiders."
There was a row of peripheral headbands on the shelf. Yan Jue picked up a puppy headband and gestured on Wen Xi's head. He nodded, put it on Wen Xi, looked at the empty space around him, was silent for a moment, and said, "What do you think the label is?"
Wen Xi approached him, showing a very ferocious expression, and lowered his voice mysteriously and said: "Maybe it's a gangster? Because they look difficult to deal with, so everyone avoids us."
Wen Xi's headband was not worn properly, so she had to take the time to adjust it while she was talking. She stared at the black-framed glasses and the puppy headband with an expression that made her think she was very ferocious.
Like a puppy baring its teeth.
Yan Jue looked at Wen Xi in silence, then raised his eyelids to glance at the two burly men surrounding them. He looked at them with a vague gaze, and his gaze vaguely fell on Wen Xi's face.
If all the bad guys looked like Wen Xi, I guess a lot of people would deliberately run into the muzzle of a gun.
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