Chapter 43 Chapter 43
Sunlight shines through the delicate lace curtains, illuminating the quiet bedroom.
Fu Yian could vaguely feel that he was sleeping very deeply.
He hadn't been so relaxed in a long time.
It’s like being immersed in a warm dream, with the whole person wrapped in comfortable warm water, as if floating on the clouds.
Faintly, he seemed to see someone.
Tall and familiar figure. I couldn't see his face clearly, but I noticed the smile on the corner of his lips.
His lips opened and closed, as if he was saying something.
Fu Yian tried hard to hear clearly.
"elder brother……"
It's a very familiar call.
As usual, her gentle voice was filled with smile.
The voice and face became clearer and clearer.
Fu Yian recognized it.
It was Yu Cheng, the one he was most familiar with.
Just as the man was about to walk in front of him, the vague voice finally reached Fu Yian's ears clearly.
"……elder brother……"
Fu Yian suddenly opened his eyes from his sleep.
The tips of the ears and cheeks were covered with a layer of pink.
When Fu Yian woke up, he found a strong arm lying across his body.
The arms were so strong that they held his entire body in place.
His back was pressed tightly against the hot chest, and the person's gentle breathing fell into his ears.
The tip of my nose is filled with the breath of another person, calm and gentle.
There was some confusion in Fu Yian's eyes, and a sense of security that he had never experienced before enveloped him.
But he didn't wallow.
The arm around Fu Yian's waist slowly tightened.
The two bodies were getting closer and closer.
The hot breath made Fu Yian's scalp numb and swept away all the warmth he had just felt.
"Good morning, brother."
The man's voice was hoarse as he had just woken up.
Yu Cheng was sleepy. He rubbed his chin against Fu Yian's shoulder and called out vaguely.
Fu Yian didn't say anything.
After what happened last night, he had no idea how to face Yu Cheng.
If he hadn't been shy and unwilling to talk about physiological knowledge with Yu Cheng, how could Yu Cheng have lost control and pulled him to do that last night?
Fu Yian struggled, but Yu Cheng's strength increased.
"Where are you going?"
The sleepiness in Yu Cheng's eyes disappeared for the most part.
Fu Yian sat up from the bed, and his already loose bathrobe suddenly slipped off, revealing half of his fair shoulders and neck.
Yu Cheng, who had just woken up, had a dark look in his eyes.
Fu Yian was trying hard to think of words to explain what happened last night.
He wanted to get up, but Yu Cheng suddenly grabbed his wrist and pulled him to his side with a strength that Fu Yian could not break free from.
"Why are you hiding from me, brother?"
Fu Yian finally looked Yu Cheng in the eye.
Her eyes were as clear as amber and gleaming with water. Her usually cold face now had a blush that she herself was unaware of. She looked at Yu Cheng with no intimidation at all, thinking she was serious.
"Ah Cheng, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you do that last night."
Yes, it was his fault and he should be brave enough to take responsibility for it.
Otherwise, how can I educate Yu Cheng by setting an example?
Even though his memory of last night was hazy, he still remembered that it was when his last line of defense collapsed and he begged Yu Cheng to help him...
If he had enough self-control, no matter how Yu Cheng treated him, he would not say such words to seduce him.
They are all men, and he knew that Yu Cheng must have lost his mind last night.
Yu Cheng is still young, but he is not young anymore. How can I indulge with him?
This was his fault.
Yu Cheng looked at the person who was pressed on the bed by him with red cheeks, and his breath was choked.
He thought of many possible reactions from Fu Yi'an.
There is a possibility that you will ignore him or even fall out with him.
He was even prepared to temporarily imprison him in this manor.
But he alone didn't think of it.
Fu Yi'an would have such a lovely reaction.
Apologize to him with a blushing face.
Yu Cheng only felt that the blood in his body was so hot that it was about to explode.
The desire deep in my heart clamored to further oppress the person in front of me.
The dirty desire made him want to hug him regardless of everything.
What if it is full possession?
So how would he react?
Will he think it's his fault?
Yu Cheng suppressed the evil thoughts in his heart, pressed Fu Yi'an under him, put his forehead against Fu Yi'an's forehead, and laughed.
"Are you shy?"
Fu Yian wanted to push him away, but there was a huge disparity in strength between the two of them. When Yu Cheng didn't want to give in to him, Fu Yian couldn't break free from his shackles.
What's more, he was reluctant to hurt Yu Cheng.
"Ah Cheng, be serious."
Fu Yian tried his best to make his voice sound serious, but he was pressed on the bed by Yu Cheng, and his weak posture made it difficult for him to teach Yu Cheng a lesson.
Yu Cheng rubbed Fu Yian's cheek with his cheek.
“This is actually a very normal thing.”
Fu Yian was half-believing and half-doubting.
"Is this... normal?"
Yu Cheng's black eyes were bright, and he kept saying, "It's normal."
Fu Yi'an looked suspicious.
He has not spent much time with people his own age.
His noble status since childhood meant that he could not have many close playmates.
However, when he was studying abroad, he heard that his classmates had a lot of fun.
He has a serious obsession with cleanliness.
Even if there are some unavoidable physiological phenomena occasionally, they will disappear after a while as long as you ignore them.
He had also heard rumors from some of his subordinates that he was sexually apathetic, but he never denied it. He never thought that sex was a very important thing.
Yu Cheng carefully observed Fu Yian's expression.
He knew that Fu Yi'an had a cold and rigid personality and was very resistant to same-sex relationships, and there was a huge gap between them.
Coercion and confinement were not what he really wanted.
He hoped that one day he would be able to truly accept him.
Accept him completely, in the shadows.
This is a gradual process.
As long as he has enough patience, Fu Yi'an will eventually belong entirely to him.
Fu Yian still had some doubts in his heart.
Is it true that in the world of stallion literature, helping each other is a normal thing?
Maybe he was living too rigidly before.
He had only been studying at a domestic university for a month, and his roommates were still strangers to him at the beginning of the semester. It was impossible for him to do such a thing.
He has never stayed in a foreign country.
Is it really that he has too little experience?