Huo Youcheng was unsatisfied with Ye Zhi’s reaction but didn’t suspect anything. Ye Zhi had always been this way—lacking in passion, merely enduring without taking the initiative, and too timid to even try to please, which made him seem dull.
Yet, now, Huo Youcheng didn’t find him boring at all. Instead, he felt a tantalizing itch, even breathing a bit heavily. He pressed his forehead against Ye Zhi’s and whispered, “I really want to make love to you.”
Ye Zhi’s face flushed as he hastily backed away.
Huo Youcheng laughed again, teasing him, “Still scared of me? Or just shy?”
Wiping the saliva from the corner of his mouth, Ye Zhi stammered, “Y-you should focus on getting better first.”
Huo Youcheng spoke ambiguously, “Don’t worry, I’ll recover just like before. As long as you stay by my side, I have the determination.” Seeing how embarrassed Ye Zhi was, he finally let him go. “Are you sure you don’t want a car for these daily commutes? There are new cars in the garage. If you don’t like any of them, I can ask my assistant to order one for you.”
Ye Zhi quickly shook his head, “I’m not good at driving, and the city loop is very convenient.”
Huo Youcheng looked a bit regretful, “Alright, but once I’m better, I’ll teach you to drive.”
As he stepped outside, Ye Zhi finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Pretending in front of Huo Youcheng was difficult and made him feel guilty. Several times he wanted to confess, but he always held back.
“As long as you stay by my side, I have the determination.”
This sentence felt like a lock, binding Ye Zhi tightly. He couldn’t bring himself to confess everything now, knowing it would cause a huge uproar and significantly hinder Huo Youcheng’s recovery.
Just outside the hospital was a bus stop, but before Ye Zhi reached it, he saw a familiar car. The window rolled down as he approached, revealing Huo Youqiao’s handsome features.
He was driving his personal car without a chauffeur.
As the mayor, Huo Youqiao rarely drove himself, but his driving skills were impeccable. He drove smoothly, though at a slightly brisk pace, almost at the speed limit.
Sitting in the passenger seat, Ye Zhi’s heart raced. The two of them didn’t speak, maintaining a mutual understanding, until they entered the house and closed the door. Then, they couldn’t resist embracing each other.
Even though they had only been apart for a few hours, the longing burst forth uncontrollably. Huo Youqiao quickly grasped Ye Zhi’s chin and kissed him deeply.
As his tongue explored, he seemed to notice a different scent of pheromones. His movements slowed for a moment but soon became aggressive, almost devouring Ye Zhi’s lips and tongue until he was nearly breathless.
When they separated, a string of saliva still connected them. Ye Zhi’s eyes were slightly red, and noticing Huo Youqiao’s gaze, he shyly explained in a soft voice, “Before I came back… he only kissed me once…”
Pheromones from the same type can create a repelling effect and suppress each other, and they can also sensitively detect the remnants of another’s pheromones, unless neutralizing spray or multiple mouth rinses are used.
But Ye Zhi hadn’t had the chance to do any of that before meeting Huo Youqiao.
His explanation prompted Huo Youqiao to kiss him again, revealing a side of his possessive nature that Ye Zhi hadn’t noticed before. He repeatedly kissed and caressed Ye Zhi’s lips and mouth, his tongue exploring every inch until he had marked every part with his own saliva, then he finally let him go.
Ye Zhi was so weakened by the kisses that he could barely stand. Huo Youqiao simply picked him up and carried him to the bedroom. Feeling him start to undress him, Ye Zhi weakly struggled, embarrassed, “I-I haven’t showered yet…”
“We’ll shower together.” Huo Youqiao bit his lip, his voice deep and magnetic, making Ye Zhi’s ears burn. “I need to go back later to put Ranran to bed. I promised her.”
Ye Zhi discovered for the first time how skillful Huo Youqiao’s fingers were, easily stripping off his clothes. As he carried Ye Zhi into the bathroom, he grabbed the unused lubricant from last night.
Instead of using the bathtub, they turned on the shower. Despite the intimate activities of the previous night, Ye Zhi felt shy seeing Huo Youqiao naked, tilting his head up to avoid looking down, his face already bright red. Huo Youqiao seemed to enjoy this expression, smiling as he kissed him again, guiding Ye Zhi’s hand to his groin.
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