“How come you’re here, Yu Ge?” Xie Xiaojiang looked at Wei Yuhuan, feeling a little uneasy.
He thought it was just the driver who came to pick him up, but he didn’t expect to see Wei Yuhuan here.
With just a few meters between them, Wei Yuhuan’s gaze was fixed on Xie Xiaojiang, full of affection and infatuation. He didn’t take his eyes off him until he walked up to him, and then shifted his gaze to Xie Xiaoxi. “Is this your sister?”
The girl in front of him had a ponytail and her eyes and nose were quite similar to Xie Xiaojiang’s. She looked even more delicate and pretty than in the photo the private detective had given Wei Yuhuan.
Wei Yuhuan smiled and looked at Xie Xiaoxi. “Your brother often mentions you to me.”
Xie Xiaoxi, who was just entering puberty, blushed when she saw the handsome man so close to her.
Although he was already over thirty, Wei Yuhuan didn’t look old at all. His designer clothes made him even more dashing and suave.
Xie Xiaojiang coughed lightly and his ears turned red. He pointed to Wei Yuhuan and said to Xie Xiaoxi, “Call him uncle.”
Pfft… Uncle???
Wei Yuhuan almost spat out a mouthful of blood!
Xie Xiaoxi obediently called him “uncle”, causing Wei Yuhuan to feel a lot of internal injuries.
Xie Xiaojiang didn’t even realize it himself. With his sister’s address, he and Wei Yuhuan had become different generations.
Xie Xiaoxi timidly looked at her brother and whispered, “Who is he?”
Xie Xiaojiang scratched his head. “This, this person… is my boss.”
Wei Yuhuan gave Xie Xiaojiang a sidelong glance and went along with his lie.
Xie Xiaoxi nodded and looked at Wei Yuhuan with a hint of respect in her eyes. But she was curious, why did her brother’s boss personally come to pick him up when he returned to the city?
Xie Xiaojiang seemed to have mind-reading abilities and quickly explained, “We, we happen to be going on a business trip. My boss came to pick me up on the way.”
Xie Xiaoxi didn’t doubt him and didn’t want to delay her brother any longer. She pushed him and said, “Then you guys should go now.”
“Wait,” Wei Yuhuan took out his wallet, counted a stack of money, and handed it to Xie Xiaoxi. “Since you called me ‘uncle’, how can I not give you a red envelope on such a big holiday? Take it and buy something for yourself.”
Xie Xiaoxi had just received a large sum of money from her brother, and now this person was giving her more. She was so frightened that she didn’t dare to take the money from her brother’s boss.
“No, no, I don’t want it!” The little girl waved her hands repeatedly.
Xie Xiaojiang also wanted to help his sister refuse, but he was glared at by Wei Yuhuan and could only touch his nose and persuade Xie Xiaoxi, “If he’s giving it to you, just take it.”
Xie Xiaoxi’s gaze went back and forth between the two men, and she took the stack of bills, her face turning even redder.
Xie Xiaojiang reminded her, “Don’t spend it recklessly.”
Xie Xiaoxi nodded vigorously, urging her brother to hurry up and not keep the boss waiting.
Back in the car, Wei Yuhuan calculated the bill with Xie Xiaojiang. “Uncle? Hmm?”
Wei Yuhuan pulled Xie Xiaojiang over and half of his body leaned on Wei Yuhuan’s leg. The one-meter-eight-plus man was already crowded in the small car, and Wei Yuhuan was holding him tightly, leaving Xie Xiaojiang nowhere to hide.
He didn’t plan to hide either. He leaned on Wei Yuhuan and asked back, “She’s only fourteen, and you’re already thirty-one. What should you be called if not uncle?”
Wei Yuhuan lightly patted his butt, and his sharp eyes showed a hint of a smile. “Your sister calls me uncle, so what should you call me?”
Xie Xiaojiang was stunned, and he couldn’t help but laugh foolishly.
“Still laughing!” Wei Yuhuan hit him again, pretending to be angry.
But Xie Xiaojiang knew he wasn’t really angry. Wei Yuhuan’s mouth was still curling up.
He rubbed over, relying on his favor, and nudged Wei Yuhuan’s chest with his head, stuttering, “Call…call you dad.”
Pfft…!
This time, Wei Yuhuan almost spurted out two streams of nosebleeds.
Xie Xiaojiang looked at Wei Yuhuan with a pair of bright eyes, flickering and flashing, “You said you would support me and let me go to school, and even gave me money to spend. Don’t you look like my dad?”
Wei Yuhuan was speechless. This kind of support was not the same as the other kind. This little guy was playing with his words!
Xie Xiaojiang thought for a moment and added an explanation, “But unlike my biological father, my own father is a completely irresponsible person. I didn’t cry when he died, and I even thought he deserved it. You are different, you are a very good ‘father’~”
As Xie Xiaojiang spoke, he snuggled up to Wei Yuhuan. In the midst of their infatuation, Xie Xiaojiang felt that Wei Yuhuan was perfect in every way.
Wei Yuhuan was irritated by being called “dad” on both sides, and an impulse rushed down to his lower body, with his hard object pressing against Xie Xiaojiang’s waist. Before Xie Xiaojiang could react, Wei Yuhuan leaned in and said something in his ear.
Xie Xiaojiang’s face turned red all the way to the base of his neck, and he immediately sat up in a fluster, silently cursing Wei Yuhuan as a “big pervert.”
After separating for a while, Xie Xiaojiang leaned back against Wei Yuhuan again. This posture was completely different from the strong appearance he had just shown in front of his younger sister.
In front of his sister, Xie Xiaojiang had to appear fearless and like an adult, so that she could rely on him. But in front of Wei Yuhuan, he could let his guard down, like a crab taking off its armor and revealing its softest side.
The two held hands and cuddled together, talking about what had happened during the New Year.
Wei Yuhuan called him ‘little fool’ and ‘little silly goose’ in a doting tone. Xie Xiaojiang felt his whole body go limp, the feeling of being loved made him feel warm and fuzzy, he wanted to shrink down and roll around on Wei Yuhuan, nobody had ever made him want to act so spoiled like Wei Yuhuan did.
After chatting for a while, Xie Xiaojiang suddenly remembered and pulled out a small box of hawthorn cakes from his bag to give to Wei Yuhuan.
“What’s this?” Wei Yuhuan took it and asked casually.
“It’s a gift for you, it’s a specialty from my hometown,” Xie Xiaojiang felt a bit embarrassed, “it was my favorite snack when I was a kid, so I wanted to bring it for you to try.”
Wei Yuhuan immediately opened the package, peeled off a piece and ate it. The strong hawthorn flavor filled his mouth, it was sweet and sour, and melted in his mouth.
Xie Xiaojiang saw Wei Yuhuan’s raised eyebrows as he ate, and worried that this rich man who was used to luxury food wouldn’t like something so cheap, so he quickly said, “It’s okay if you don’t like it, it’s not that expensive.”
Wei Yuhuan glanced at him, then smiled and peeled off another piece, stuffing it into Xie Xiaojiang’s mouth.
Just as Xie Xiaojiang was stunned, Wei Yuhuan suddenly leaned in and kissed him, his tongue slipping into his mouth.
The hawthorn had made their mouths water, so to keep from drooling, Xie Xiaojiang sucked and swallowed desperately, and Wei Yuhuan did the same. After they finished the cake, Xie Xiaojiang felt like his tongue had gone numb from Wei Yuhuan’s teasing.
Wei Yuhuan pinched his chin, licked the remaining crumbs off his lips, and coquettishly said, “It tastes much better this way.”
Xie Xiaojiang: “…” City folks sure know how to have fun.
Due to the post-Chinese New Year traffic, it took Wei Yuhuan five hours to drive back to S city. They had a casual lunch at a highway rest stop, and after returning to the city in the evening, Wei Yuhuan treated Xie Xiaojiang to a nice dinner.
Upon returning to Chunjiang Huajing Garden, Xie Xiaojiang was surprised to find that the curtains and bedding in the house had been changed from red to light blue.
When Xie Xiaojiang asked Wei Yuhuan about the change, he simply said “new year, new look,” without revealing the real reason.
The previous decorations were for Cong Yuan’s birthday, and the events of that night had left a deep impression on Wei Yuhuan. He did not want the memories of Cong Yuan to affect his and Xie Xiaojiang’s first time together, so he changed everything.
Xie Xiaojiang deserved everything new and beautiful.
That night, Wei Yuhuan couldn’t wait to claim the promise Xie Xiaojiang made before the new year.
Xie Xiaojiang did not shy away, as he believed in keeping his promises. Plus, being apart for a while had made him miss Wei Yuhuan, and as a normal man, he naturally wanted to be intimate with the person he liked.
After Xie Xiaojiang finished taking a shower, the bedroom was already playing soothing music, with ocean-scented candles lit on the bedside table. The whole room was decorated to be both beautiful and romantic.
Wei Yuhuan put down his book and motioned to Xie Xiaojiang, who was standing at the door in a daze. Xie Xiaojiang suddenly became nervous, but slowly approached Wei Yuhuan. When Wei Yuhuan poured him a glass of red wine, Xie Xiaojiang asked, “Do you have any Baijiu?”
Wei Yuhuan’s pouring hand paused. “Hmm?”
Xie Xiaojiang said bluntly, “The alcohol content in red wine is too low. It’s like drinking juice, not very exciting. I’d rather have some Baijiu.”
Fortunately, Wei Yuhuan knew that Xie Xiaojiang liked to drink, so he had stocked the house with various liquors. Xie Xiaojiang went straight to the kitchen and opened a bottle of Wuliangye, drinking down more than half the bottle. His whole being was suddenly filled with excitement.
Putting down the bottle, Xie Xiaojiang wiped his mouth and returned to the bedroom, throwing himself onto the bed and exclaiming, “Come on, daddy!”
Wei Yuhuan’s stomach twisted in discomfort. This man really had no shame!
On the way to the bedroom, Wei Yuhuan had whispered in Xie Xiaojiang’s ear, “I want to hear you call me daddy in bed.”
The man was a mix of laughter and tears. What kind of person had he gotten himself involved with?
Wei Yuhuan slowly covered Xie Xiaojiang’s body, tenderly kissing him.
Xie Xiaojiang loved Wei Yuhuan’s kisses, but at first, he was always nervous. Whenever he was kissed, his mind went blank until he learned to respond and gradually regained some control.
However, he did not know that this sense of control was deliberately allowed and guided by Wei Yuhuan. If the man wanted to invade him recklessly, Xie Xiaojiang would have no choice but to endure it.
As Wei Yuhuan kissed him, he began to remove Xie Xiaojiang’s robe and caress his body, touching his chest, waist, and thighs. With a sensitive moan, Wei Yuhuan’s hand wrapped around Xie Xiaojiang’s erect member.
Xie Xiaojiang was petite, with a small frame and naturally a small member. It was dainty and cute, wrapped in Wei Yuhuan’s long and slender fingers, which slid around it skillfully.
The candlelight was dim, and Wei Yuhuan did not bother to look at its appearance, but he guessed it was pink because its owner’s reactions were innocent and lovely.
Wei Yuhuan’s lips moved down, licking Xie Xiaojiang’s chin, Adam’s apple, and neck. Xie Xiaojiang tilted his head back, like a bouncing fish, his hands grabbing the bed sheet until he could no longer resist and tightly hugged Wei Yuhuan’s shoulders.
Wei Yuhuan chuckled lightly, lifting his head slightly and asking, “Does it feel good?”
“Mmm,” it was so exciting. No one had ever licked him like this before. It was both agonizing and enjoyable.
The alcohol in his stomach began to spread, burning like a flame inside his body.
Xie Xiaojiang suddenly exerted force, flipping over Wei Yuhuan who was previously pressing on top of him and pinning him down instead.
Wei Yuhuan was momentarily stunned, but then teasingly asked, “Oh, you want to make a counterattack?”
“What ‘counterattack’?” Xie Xiaojiang asked with a puzzled pout. He then leaned down and lightly licked Wei Yuhuan’s chest, before slyly glancing up to see his reaction.
Wei Yuhuan sucked in a breath and tightened his grip on Xie Xiaojiang’s waist.
“I mean, you licked me for quite a while, so let me lick you too,” Xie Xiaojiang said seriously, before lowering his head to diligently “compensate,” demonstrating and learning at the same time.
Wei Yuhuan’s chest heaved as if he had been lifted by a wave.
…F**k, this is too much!
Among his past lovers, of course there were those who were good at teasing. Lou Ze was one of them, who was particularly playful in bed and could do all sorts of tricks. However, no one had ever given Wei Yuhuan such intense emotions as Xie Xiaojiang did.
Wei Yuhuan couldn’t understand why this was happening. He rubbed Xie Xiaojiang’s hair, ears, and neck, his gaze becoming increasingly deep and profound.
Perhaps it was the contrast of these contradictions – the innocence revealed in his cunningness, the worldliness behind his simplicity, and the bewitching charm inherent in his purity – that unintentionally showed Wei Yuhuan a glimpse of his own sensuality.
Like an oasis in the desert, a flower blooming in the wilderness, a rainbow after the clouds disperse, it seemed extremely precious and rare.
Xie Xiaojiang’s unorganized teasing and temptation shattered Wei Yuhuan’s calmness.
The “mature man” in his thirties, under Xie Xiaojiang’s “attack,” seemed to turn back into the inexperienced boy who had just discovered love, forgetting all techniques, rules, and rhythm, following Xie Xiaojiang to “do as he pleases.”
The two hugged each other and rolled around. With their own impulses, one moment Xie Xiaojiang was on top licking, and the next moment Wei Yuhuan was on top biting. Laughter and strange cries echoed in the bedroom, finally turning into uncontrollable gasps.
Finally, Xie Xiaojiang was pinned under Wei Yuhuan, his legs spread open and folded on his chest, his lubricated anus gradually filled by the man’s strong lower body.
Men with men, this was how it was done… This sexual act made Xie Xiaojiang feel an inexplicable sense of shame.
He didn’t dare to look at Wei Yuhuan, blushing and turning his head, biting his own lower lip.
Wei Yuhuan called him “baby” in a low voice, leaning down to kiss him lovingly, and Xie Xiaojiang immediately responded, their tongues entwining, dispersing Xie Xiaojiang’s attention to the pain.
Wei Yuhuan pushed all the way in, making Xie Xiaojing moan, and Wei Yuhuan stayed still inside him, caressing him gently.
Xie Xiaojing was in pain, but this was what he wanted. He didn’t regret it. He hugged Wei Yuhuan and called out softly, “Daddy,” his voice tinged with a hint of grievance.
Wei Yuhuan was almost brought to climax by this “daddy” and his whole brain buzzed with the sound, leaving only two words in his mind – “It’s over.”
