Chapter 54 Foster Brother [VIP]



Chapter 54 Adopted Brother [VIP]

Qingran tilted her head back to receive the man's overly deep kiss.

Perhaps because he was very cooperative, the hand that was on his cheek slid down to his neck, gently caressed it for a moment, and then moved back along the curve, forcefully lifting the back of Qingran's head, forcing him to tilt his head back even higher to entwine his lips and tongue with the man's.

"Ugh." A muffled groan escaped from her nose.

The sensitive spots on the upper palate were lightly or heavily licked by the tip of the tongue, and the young man's half-closed eyes quickly filled with a watery light due to the pleasure.

Unlike the tenderness and cherishing of the evening, Pei Xuhui's kiss at this moment was more erotic and naked, carrying the most genuine love and desire suppressed for many years, quickly igniting the restlessness in their bodies.

During the kiss, Qingran reached out and hooked her arm around the back of the man's neck.

Pei Xuhui slid his right hand down again to his waist, and with a little force, the two bodies stumbled and fell to the wall.

"Smack."

The unfinished ice cream was carelessly tossed into the trash can, finally freeing up a hand to once again pat the back of the young man's head.

Skin to skin, breath to breath.

After a long while, the voices of Pei's parents outside the door startled the two who were immersed in their kiss.

"What would you like to drink?" It was Pei's father asking Pei's mother.

Pei's mother replied, "Plain water is fine. I'm already thirsty, and the more I drink, the thirstier I'll become. Ask Xu Hui and Ran Ran again; Xu Hui had some at the dinner table earlier."

Pei's father: "I know."

The two, who had stopped their deep kiss, were still reluctant to separate, leaning against the wall and embracing each other, occasionally pecking and gently biting each other's lips.

Hearing his parents' conversation, Pei Xuhui finally looked up and slowly adjusted his voice and emotions.

Light footsteps sounded outside the door, finally stopping near Qingran and Pei Xu's room.

"Knock knock." After the knocking, Pei's father called out, "Xu Hui, I need to go downstairs to get some water, do you want some?"

Pei Xuhui's Adam's apple bobbed: "No need, I just poured it for Ranran."

The sound was clearly coming from Qingran's room.

In the corridor, Pei's father turned around and looked at the closed door in surprise, speechless: "This kid, why did he go into your brother's room again?"

Then she complained, "You only remember to give it to Ranran, but you don't remember to ask me or your mom, right?"

Pei Xu replied calmly, "I wouldn't dare disturb your private time."

Pei's father blushed at his words: "Go away, you have no manners! How dare you joke about your mother and me?"

As the footsteps faded into the distance, the man relaxed his body and tilted his head back slightly.

A furry black head was buried in front of him, gently nibbling at his neck.

"If you don't want to tell your parents beforehand, don't leave any traces."

As Pei Xuhui spoke, he massaged the supple waist beneath his hands, his deep voice resonating in his throat like the sound of a zither playing in the night.

And the Adam's apple that moves up and down looks like a toy for teasing a cat.

Qingran paused slightly, looking at the scattered red marks in front of her, and bit down on the rolling protrusion with her spiritual power.

The kneading motion around his waist paused for a moment, then she pressed him even harder against her.

Qingran noticed the changes in the man's body.

The breathing around him became heavy, but Qingran knew perfectly well that Pei Xuhui wouldn't touch him here.

"Brother, you're so sticky."

He turned his head to the side, and there were a few specks of white ice cream on his fair cheeks, which were from the man's hand that had just touched them.

Pei Xu lowered his head and licked the food clean for him, then kissed his swollen lips: "Let you seduce me."

He touched the young man's head with his clean hand, and the hair on the back of his head seemed a little sticky.

"Go wash up."

Pei Xuhui pushed the young man into the bathroom and prepared pajamas for him. When he came in, he found that the young man was already taking off his clothes as if no one else was around.

The man smiled helplessly, but his eyes were deep and unfathomable.

He stepped forward, pinned the person against the tile, and kissed them passionately again. Then, he forced himself to end the kiss before things escalated and turned away.

"I'll come over and dry your hair in a bit."

The man's voice was hoarse, like sandpaper, and he left the bathroom and the room without looking back after saying those words.

At the door of the room, Pei Xuhui let out a breath to relax his tense nerves.

"What are you doing? You look so distracted." Pei's father happened to open the door and saw this scene from not far away.

Pei Xu glanced over and saw that his father was holding an empty glass: "Pouring water again?"

Mr. Pei denied it: "No, your mother quenched her thirst and wanted to eat some fruit, so I went downstairs to get her some, and also took the empty water cup with me."

Pei Xu asked in return, "Did Mom not eat enough tonight?"

"Most likely," Pei's father said after thinking for a moment. Old Hu had been too talkative tonight. "Would you and Ranran like some fruit?"

Pei Xu replied that it wasn't necessary: ​​"How about we prepare some food for Mom to fill her stomach?" Fruit fills you up quickly, but you get hungry again just as quickly.

Pei's father also shook his head: "No, your mother doesn't want to eat too much before bed, saying she can't digest it and it all turns into excess fat."

He ended the conversation: "Alright, let's go back to our rooms and rest. We'll eat the fruit and go to sleep."

Pei Xuhui nodded.

After saying goodbye to Pei's father, he went back to his room to check his neck to make sure there were no marks. Then he quickly washed up and tidied up. Hearing Pei's father return to his room next door, he quietly went out and entered Qingran's room.

Qingran was sitting on the bed playing on her phone after taking a shower, her hair only dried until it was no longer dripping wet.

Seeing the man's cautious movements, she said, "You're making it seem like we're having an affair."

Pei Xu glanced at him back: "Isn't it?" a secret affair.

She went to the bathroom to get a hairdryer, plugged it in, and sat down on the edge of the bed. The man patted his leg and said, "Come here."

Qingran obediently went over and lay down on the man's lap.

The man helped him blow-dry his hair, and he then lay on the man's lap playing on his phone.

After a while, she got bored, put down her phone, rolled over, wrapped her arms around the man's lean waist, and closed her eyes.

The only sound in the room was the low hum of the hairdryer.

Her profile was serene and beautiful. Pei Xuhui carefully smoothed the smooth strands of hair between his fingers, his heart filled with tenderness.

So much has happened these past few days, and it's all happening so fast. Sometimes it feels like a beautiful, unreal dream.

If this were a dream, he would rather remain in this dream forever.

"Are you done yet?" A few minutes later, a muffled question came from my abdomen.

Pei Xu replied, "It's done."

I turned off the power and placed the hair dryer on the bedside table. I ran my fingers through the still-warm strands of hair, which felt like silk that had been basking in the afternoon sun.

A moment later.

The man turned over, clasped the young man's hands, and lowered his head to kiss his forehead, the tip of his nose, and his lips.

"May I?"

Qingran lifted her leg and moved her knee: "I thought you didn't know how to be in a hurry."

A sensitive spot on my side was lightly brushed against, sending a tingling, electric-like sensation through me.

Pei Xuhui took a deep breath, his voice suppressed: "How could I not be anxious?"

Love gives rise to sorrow, and love gives rise to fear.

“Every time I tell myself not to act rashly, it’s because I want to get closer to you.”

He would never hesitate like this in any other place or in any other situation, but Qingran is the only thing that makes him fearful.

He probably used all his caution and indecisiveness on Qingran.

"Ranran is braver than me."

Qingran didn't speak, but looked up and deeply sealed the man's lips with hers.

Because Pei Xuhui was more afraid of losing him than he was.

...

The next morning, Pei Xu returned to his room before his parents woke up.

The family spent another half day at the horse farm before driving home in the afternoon, thus ending their precious weekend.

On the surface, the Pei family's life has returned to its former tranquility.

But privately, only Qingran and Pei Xuhui knew exactly how big the difference was.

Time flies, and it's already the end of November; it's the weekend again.

That day, Pei's father went out to play golf with his friends as arranged. Pei's mother had recently taken to watching videos to learn how to make desserts, so she dragged Qingran, who had nothing to do at home, to taste the finished product and give her feedback.

As Pei's mother cut the cake base, she asked, "How is it? I shortened the baking time this time, so does it not taste burnt anymore?"

The cookies, having cooled for a while, were at the perfect temperature. Qingran picked up two from the baking tray, tasted them, and objectively commented, "Crispy and sweet, not too sweet or greasy, perfect."

"Really?" Mother Pei was pleasantly surprised; it was the first time she had heard such high praise.

Qingran smiled and praised her, "Aunt Pei's cooking skills are excellent. Why would I lie to you? Try it if you don't believe me."

He took a piece and fed it to Pei's mother.

After carefully tasting it, Pei's mother nodded: "Not bad, it's rare to make something so perfect. Save some for your father and Xu Hui to try as well."

Qingran did as he was told and packed half of the cookies into a sealed box. He took out his phone and ate the other half while playing with it, occasionally feeding Pei's mother a couple of bites.

Ding-dong! My phone received a photo from a man standing in the locker room, preparing to change clothes.

[Qingran: Look at those abs~]

Pei Xuhui: You little lecher.

[Qingran: You posted those photos just to seduce me, didn't you?]

Pei Xu replied: Oh? Which sentence did I explicitly say?

Just as they were talking about Pei Xuhui, Pei's mother swallowed the food in her mouth and casually asked, "Where did Xuhui go? I haven't seen him since lunch."

Qingran casually replied with a sad soybean emoji, saying, "His classmate is getting married on New Year's Day and asked him to be the best man. He went to try on the best man outfit today."

Pei Xu asked him if he wanted to go out together, but he declined, saying he was too lazy to move. He figured he'd just be sitting and waiting anyway, so he might as well stay home and eat his experimental subjects.

“His classmates are all married, and he doesn’t even have a girlfriend,” Pei’s mother complained, then sighed, “I wonder which of you two will put on your wedding attire first.”

Qingran silently ate her cookies without saying a word.

Since he and Pei Xu returned to an age where they were almost ready to settle down and start a family, their families inevitably brought up topics related to marriage and relationships.

Grandma Pei and his maternal grandparents were a hot topic of conversation, and he was asked about it almost every time they met.

Fortunately, Pei's parents are quite open-minded. They might bring it up occasionally, but they don't pressure them too much, so the two of them don't experience much pressure in their daily lives.

My phone vibrated; there was a new message notification.

I glanced down and clicked to view the photo, which showed a well-defined six-pack with lines as clear as a washboard.

【Qingran: Let me touch it~】

Pei Xu replied: I'll let you touch it when we get home.

[Qingran: When are you coming home? I miss you~]

The man replied after a while.

Pei Xu replied: I told He Anzhou, right away.

About thirty minutes later, when Pei Xu returned home, his mother's cake was almost finished; she had just spread the cream and was decorating it with frosting.

As soon as the man entered the living room, he smelled a rich, sweet aroma. Following the scent, he went straight to the kitchen and, upon seeing the situation, asked, "Making a cake?"

Pei's mother glanced at him and said, "You're back just in time. Once I've finished decorating the cakes and added a few pieces of fruit, it'll be ready to eat."

Qingran noticed that Pei Xuhui was carrying a small gift bag and asked curiously, "Did you buy something?"

Pei Xu replied that it wasn't, but rather He Anzhou's invitation and candy. He then approached and handed the gift bag to him for inspection.

Upon hearing this, Pei's mother repeated what she had just said to Qingran.

"All your classmates are married and you don't even have a boyfriend. When will I hear some good news from you?"

Pei Xuhui said, "You wouldn't believe me even if I said I had a boyfriend."

Mother Pei snorted coldly: "Then tell me the other person's name? I won't ask anything else, but you can at least tell me their name."

Pei Xu returned to his previous statement: "Keep it a secret."

This infuriated Pei's mother: "I think you deserve a beating!" She forcefully shoved his shoulder aside and went to get fruit from the refrigerator.

Qingran, who had inadvertently started the conversation, behaved very obediently: "Aunt Pei made cookies, brother, try some, they taste really good~"

She picked up a cookie and held it to the man's lips.

Pei Xu opened his lips and ate it, then, taking advantage of his mother's inattention, quickly lifted the young man's chin and stole a kiss on his lips.

After taking the fruit, Pei's mother returned and washed it.

The man raised his handsome eyebrows at Qingran and said meaningfully, "Very sweet."

"Ranran, come and eat cherries and sweet cherries." Pei's mother called to Qingran from not far away.

Qingran licked her lips, as if she were tempted by the fruit, or as if she was savoring the fleeting warmth of the touch on her lips, leaving the man with dark eyes to walk to the sink.

A short while later, Pei Xuhui followed.

By the time Mother Pei finished making the cake, the two of them had been absentmindedly eating fruit for quite some time.

The cake was moved to the brightly lit living room, and Mrs. Pei took countless photos of the cake she had painstakingly made, choosing the best angles, before generously waving her hand:

"Cut what you want to eat yourself, and give feedback after you've finished."

Pei Xu cut a piece of cake and pulled Qing Ran upstairs. Before leaving, he said to his mother, "We're going upstairs to talk about something. I'll let you know my opinion later."

Pei's mother said, "Okay, go ahead." Without looking up, she picked out photos to post on her WeChat Moments.

For a fleeting moment, a few doubts suddenly popped into her mind. Pei Xuhui insisted on having a boyfriend and wouldn't change his mind. Could it be that he was really in a relationship?

But if you're actually dating, and you don't keep your relationship a secret, why should you keep your partner's identity a secret?

What's wrong with saying this?

He shook his head and dismissed the absurd guess from his mind.

upstairs.

As Qingran entered the man's room, she heard the sound of the door being locked from the inside behind her.

His eyes flickered, and without making a sound, he placed the gift bag containing the invitations and candy on the bedside table.

Pei Xu, who was half a step behind, stepped forward and placed the cake next to the gift bag. Then he straightened up, pulled Qing Ran's hand to his waist and abdomen, and his handsome face had a half-smile on it.

"Don't you want to touch me? Come on."

A note from the author:

I feel the second half of this world wasn't written well; I'll try to improve it in the next world QAQ

Tomorrow this world ends

Thanks for watering! *kiss*

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