Chapter 39: First Wisdom Tooth "Wen Jiangchu, hold me tight, don't let go. ...
Chapter. Thirty-ninth
Wen Jiangchu must have heard it too, because Chen Qiudu could feel his kiss pause.
But he did not stop, nor did he have any intention of paying any attention to Meng Xunque. He even slowly tightened the fingers wrapped around Chen Qiudu's body.
As if on purpose, she slowly transitioned from soft kisses at the beginning to occasionally biting Chen Qiudu's lips with her pearly teeth, forcing him to let out tiny muffled moans.
"Stop for a moment...Wen, Wen Jiangchu."
Chen Qiudu raised his hand and tried to push Wen Jiangchu away, but just as they separated a little bit, Wen Jiangchu's body quickly came up again, even getting closer.
Wen Jiangchu held Chen Qiudu's fingers, which were tense and tense, and pried them apart bit by bit. Then he slowly and ambiguously inserted his knuckles into the gaps between her fingers, interlocking their fingers, pulses touching each other, trying to make Chen Qiudu completely merge into his body.
The knocking sound outside the door continued. The sound insulation of this room was so good that Wen Jiangchu swallowed Chen Qiudu's light gasps.
Chen Qiudu had been kissed into a trance and completely lost the ability to move. He let his hands fall down and let Wen Jiangchu play with them in his palms.
Realizing that Chen Qiudu was almost suffocated by the kiss, Wen Jiangchu finally stopped, put his head against his, rubbed his cheek affectionately, and hugged Chen Qiudu into his arms, sitting him on his knees, with his legs hanging down weakly, relying on him like a baby.
"Why stop?"
Wen Jiangchu spoke in a hoarse voice. Chen Qiudu's lips turned slightly red from the kiss. His mind was confused for a moment and he did not respond.
Wen Jiangchu patiently coaxed Chen Qiudu little by little, trying to hear the answer he expected from him.
"Baby, Qiudu baby, I'm your boyfriend. It's natural for us to kiss. Why should you care about him? Who is he to you?"
Remembering that there was someone outside the door, Shen Qiudu finally sobered up a little. Coaxed by Wen Jiangchu, he said, "It's... Meng Xunque, the person I used to work with."
"Is he more important or am I more important?"
Seeing Chen Qiudu's increasingly rosy cheeks, Wen Jiangchu finally couldn't help himself, lowered his eyes and continued to peck his soft face.
Chen Qiudu had just finished drinking a bowl of medicinal soup, and there was a bit of bitter smell on his body, but the scent of trumpet creeper just washed away that astringency, and the overall smell was particularly comfortable, making people wish they could die on him forever.
"You, of course you are important." Shen Qiudu said confusedly.
"Then who am I? Who am I to you?"
"It's Wen Jiangchu, my...boyfriend."
Wen Jiangchu concealed the increasingly deep lust in his eyes, his throat rolled, and he kissed Xiachen Qiudu's forehead deeply, "Baby, you are so good."
"Then let's just ignore the baby, okay? Just lock him outside the door."
"That won't do..." Chen Qiudu blinked and struggled to get up from Wen Jiangchu's arms. "What if something happened in the slums? I still have to go check it out..."
Wen Jiangchu took a deep breath, his eyes darkening. Although he was very dissatisfied, he saw Chen Qiudu forcibly getting up, so he reluctantly indulged him, helped him up by the hand, and walked to the door with him.
Just before Shen Qiudu was about to open the door, he reached out and straightened Shen Qiudu's messy clothes and hair, deliberately making the kiss mark on the collarbone vaguely visible, for fear that others would not know what the two of them had just done.
When it comes to dealing with his love rival, Wen Jiangchu doesn't feel tired at all and puts all his energy into it.
After pushing open the door, Meng Xun, who looked anxious, did not seem to expect that it was Wen Jiangchu and Shen Qiudu who opened the door together, and he was stunned for a moment.
He lowered his eyes and saw the possessive arm around Shen Qiudu's waist. He couldn't help but feel angry. He subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull Shen Qiudu over, but was slapped down by Wen Jiangchu.
"What? Just say what you want to say."
"Meng Xunque, I don't think I invited you to this banquet. Is it usual for people like you to come uninvited?"
Wen Jiangchu's words were full of thorns. He was gentle and steady in dealing with people outside and had never expressed his dissatisfaction so directly, but this time he really couldn't bear it.
Who can tolerate someone stealing your wife? If you can, divorce her as soon as possible.
What's more, Wen Jiangchu was already furious when their kiss was interrupted, and this guy had no tact and came up to add fuel to the fire. It was already good enough that Wen Jiangchu didn't just ask someone to drag him away. This guy even wanted to make a move on Shen Qiudu. Isn't this asking for trouble? He's here to get beaten up.
"Who are you and why do you care so much about Qiu Du?" Meng Xunque sneered, ignored his question, and confronted him without hesitation, his face gloomy and extremely unhappy.
"Me?" Wen Jiangchu cleared his throat, straightened his suit, stood up beside Shen Qiudu, and nodded politely.
"Hello, I'm Shen Qiudu's boyfriend. Qiudu's affairs are naturally my affairs as well."
Extra proud, very proud, extremely provocative.
"Boyfriend? Qiu Du, that's impossible. Did he force you? Tell me, and I will definitely take you away."
Meng Xun seemed to regard Wen Jiangchu as a clown who directed and acted in his own play. He frowned and looked at Chen Qiudu, trying to get the answer he wanted from him.
Unfortunately, Chen Qiudu frowned and avoided the hand that Meng Xunque extended to him. He even took the initiative to get into Wen Jiangchu's arms and said, "Meng Xunque, he is my boyfriend. If you say something rude to me again, I will not be kind to you."
Chen Qiudu took a step back, half of his body hidden behind Wen Jiangchu. Because of his height, his hands could only tightly wrap around his thick and powerful forearms.
Meng Xun felt a bitter taste in his mouth. He originally thought that Chen Qiudu was just like other Omegas from the slums, who were attracted by these high-level wealthy Alphas because of their beauty and were forced to do so.
But now it seems that Chen Qiudu is the one who locked up his lover secretly and even wanted to completely cover him in his own world. As for Wen Jiangchu, it is obvious that no one is more willing than him. Maybe he was the one who delivered the chains personally.
Now it seems like he is an outsider who has come into this relationship and has been forgotten by Chen Qiudu in the past.
Is it because he is too weak and too poor that Shen Qiudu looks down on him?
Meng Xun did not accept this result. He waited for many years and worked hard to make himself better and become the ideal boyfriend of Shen Qiudu.
But now he has finally found Chen Qiudu again, and you tell him that Chen Qiudu already has someone he likes, and that this is... a wealthy S-class Alpha that Chen Qiudu would never even look at and extremely disliked in the past?
Meng Xun really didn't believe it. He thought it must be Chen Qiudu who deceived him, but he just didn't want to drag him into it.
"Qiu Du... come here, I just want to talk to you alone."
Meng Xun was completely depressed, his eyes filled with loneliness and tears. He leaned weakly against the door frame, trying to reach out and touch the person he had been thinking about day and night.
Unfortunately, what he encountered was an illusion, and he was even pushed away by Wen Jiangchu. He staggered a few times and was in a really embarrassing state.
"Meng Xunque, I don't want to talk to you. My boyfriend will be jealous. He's very jealous, and I don't want to see him sulking."
"I don't know you well. I'll be back in the slums tomorrow. We can talk about it then."
Chen Qiudu felt his head buzzing, and with Meng Xunque making such a fuss, his head hurt even more. He just wanted to go back and rest early.
So he directly signaled Wen Jiangchu to close the door, and he walked to the sofa and sat down.
"Chen Qiudu, you can't do this to me!"
Meng Xunque clung to the door frame tightly and cried out at Chen Qiudu at a high volume, his voice shrill.
"You said you loved me, and you gave me hope, so why are you abandoning me?!"
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere froze instantly. Wen Jiangchu's fist hanging at his side immediately hardened, and his lips were pressed into a straight line. Fortunately, his common sense prevailed, otherwise Meng Xun would have been lying on the ground in the next second.
"When did I say I liked you? Do I know about this?"
Chen Qiudu's face turned cold and he walked back to the door. Seeing Meng Xunque crying, he couldn't find any relevant memory no matter how hard he tried.
"Have you forgotten?" Meng Xun straightened up, trying to sound more imposing. "At that time, we worked together, ate at convenience stores together, went home together, applied medicine together, and chatted together—"
"That's because that's the only route that's the shortest and takes the shortest time. The uncle at the construction site asked me to take good care of you when I was chatting with you."
"But you also gave me ointment for my scrapes!"
Chen Qiudu lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, "Oh, you mean this? I gave one to everyone, and it was almost expired but I hadn't used it all. I don't know who stuffed a whole box under my door."
Wen Jiangchu, who was standing by, looked a little embarrassed and coughed lightly.
"If you like this, you can tell me. I have more."
Meng Xun's eyes widened in disbelief, his defenses completely broken. "Isn't it because you like me but are afraid I'll find out that you gave everyone a gift?"
"Meng Xunque, I have never liked you from the beginning to the end, not even a little bit, not at all."
"We can only be considered true colleagues tomorrow when I go to school and start working. Please don't overthink it or even imagine something completely irrelevant. Thank you."
After he finished speaking, Chen Qiudu could no longer hide his annoyance. He closed the door of the room, took Wen Jiangchu's hand and sat back on the sofa, no longer paying attention to Meng Xunque's shouts outside the door.
Chen Qiudu felt that his body was getting heavier and heavier, and he could hardly hold on any longer. It was like he was carrying a heavy rock on his back, dragging him down.
He had no choice but to throw himself into Wen Jiangchu's arms, curl up, find the most comfortable position, and let Wen Jiangchu completely support him.
It’s like a kitten has found its most comfortable nest, allowing it to fiddle with it, adjust it, and roll around in it as it pleases.
"What's wrong, Qiu Du? Are you feeling unwell?"
Wen Jiangchu had completely forgotten the incident just now. He held his hands in the air, not knowing where to put them, fearing that he would accidentally make a mistake and make Shen Qiudu uncomfortable.
Chen Qiudu adjusted it many times but was still not satisfied. Finally, he opened his eyes slightly and murmured softly: "Wen Jiangchu, hold me."
Hearing Chen Qiudu's softening voice, Wen Jiangchu's body instantly felt numb and his throat was dry. "Hmm?"
"I said, Wen Jiangchu, hold me tight and don't let go."
"I want you to hold me, always hold me."
Wen Jiangchu quickly did what he said and immediately locked Chen Qiudu in his arms. Chen Qiudu completely lost his voice and his whole body began to become hotter and hotter, as if soaked in boiling water. His face turned red and Wen Jiangchu felt so distressed when he saw it.
Fortunately, the next second, Xue Shanke pushed the door open and walked in, breathing heavily, with Xie Wu following behind him. He quickly walked to Chen Qiudu and squatted down, putting his hand on his forehead and shrinking from the heat.
"Xue Shan, what's going on?"
"He has a high fever and needs to go to the hospital. The medicine he drank today was too strong. Chen Qiudu might not be able to tolerate it."
"By the way, where is the person outside the door just now?" Wen Jiangchu strode out of the house with long legs and glanced outside. There was no one there.
"That guy?" Xie Wu smacked his lips. "I told the bodyguards to throw him out. What's wrong? Is he important?"
Wen Jiang looked at Xie Wu deeply and said, "Well done."
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