Chapter 37: Acting Spoiled Again
The study room was very quiet, with only the sound of pen tips brushing against paper.
Xie Yang was still diligently working on his problems, while Qi Xu had already fallen asleep, his face turned to the side, resting on the desk, allowing Xie Yang to see his face at all times.
Looking at Qi Xu’s sleeping face, Xie Yang felt a surge of sweetness in his heart.
Even without doing anything, this simple companionship made him feel very happy.
An hour passed.
Qi Xu slowly opened his eyes and looked at Xie Yang, who was still studying diligently beside him. He wrapped his arms around Xie Yang’s waist and buried his face in his neck, taking a deep breath.
“Baby, when are we going home?”
His voice carried the fatigue of just waking up, low and husky, with a hint of laziness.
It sounded like he was acting spoiled.
Xie Yang’s heart fluttered slightly, like a feather brushing against it, making it soft and tender.
He patted Qi Xu’s head and coaxed him, “Let’s go home now.”
Qi Xu nuzzled his neck and planted a light kiss.
Xie Yang immediately pushed against his embrace, blushing, “This is still the study room. People will see.”
“I don’t care if they see.”
Xie Yang: “…”
But he did care. He wasn’t used to being the center of attention and couldn’t handle others’ teasing or jokes.
Qi Xu clung to him, refusing to let go, so Xie Yang quickly packed up their things and slipped out of the study room before anyone noticed them.
He didn’t want to become a spectacle on the forums or campus group chats.
Qi Xu carried Xie Yang’s bag and wrapped an arm around his shoulders. He leaned in and kissed his cheek, “Auntie made a lot of your favorite dishes. Let’s go home and eat.”
Xie Yang nodded, a sweet smile spreading across his face.
The word “home” made him feel warm inside.
But on the way, he suddenly remembered that Qi Xu had been coaxing him to stay over for the night, giving him a sense of crisis.
Tonight, he would make sure to lock the guest room door, preventing Qi Xu from sneaking into his room in the middle of the night.
Even though he had no classes tomorrow, he didn’t want to be sore all day.
When they got out of the car, Qi Xu didn’t kiss him in the parking lot like he usually did.
Xie Yang glanced at Qi Xu in surprise. He had expected…
Even in the elevator, Qi Xu just held his hand properly, and when they reached the door, he quietly helped Xie Yang change his shoes.
Unlike before, when they would kiss in the elevator if it was empty and eagerly start making out as soon as they got home.
Xie Yang felt something was off but couldn’t pinpoint it.
Even during dinner, Qi Xu just watched him finish his meal as usual, peeling shrimp for him, picking out fish bones, and serving him food without any differences.
It wasn’t until Xie Yang finished eating and relaxed on the sofa for ten minutes that Qi Xu suddenly asked, “Are you full?”
Xie Yang nodded, “Yes, I am.”
Before he could react, Qi Xu had him pinned on the sofa, licking his lips, “So, is it my turn to eat now?”
Xie Yang stared at him blankly, “What?”
The storm was coming.
Qi Xu’s kisses landed urgently on his body.
Sweaters were carelessly discarded on the floor, leaving only a plain white T-shirt.
He watched, dazed, as Qi Xu pulled a mysterious bottle from somewhere in the sofa.
Xie Yang couldn’t help but blush. How could such things be left on the sofa?
What if the cleaning lady saw them?
His mind was in turmoil as he struggled and squirmed in Qi Xu’s arms, trying to reason with him.
Qi Xu’s deep voice whispered in his ear, “Baby, I can’t wait any longer.”
Warm lips silenced his unfinished words.
The heated kisses continued to fall, muffling his protests and turning them into murmurs in the passionate embrace.
Xie Yang had planned to lock his room tonight to avoid this, but he didn’t even last until bedtime.
…
Xie Yang bit his shirt, staring blankly at the ceiling.
…
His pale waist was covered in bruises.
Soft whimpers escaped his lips.
…
His mind went blank, and he collapsed on the sofa.
The bathtub was already filled with hot water, the bathroom steamy with mist.
Xie Yang lay in the tub, slipping down until Qi Xu lifted him up.
He sat in front of the mirror, watching Qi Xu blow-dry his hair. Although Qi Xu’s expression was eager, his movements were gentle.
……
Wet kisses landed on Xie Yang, and he tried to push Qi Xu’s head away but was met with a firm bite on his wrist as punishment.
Xie Yang couldn’t help but tense up, his pale feet pressing against Qi Xu’s leg.
……
Qi Xu placed a small square object in Xie Yang’s palm and coaxed, “Baby, you do it.”
Xie Yang opened his eyes weakly, tears brimming, his face flushed unnaturally.
His fingers trembled, and he held his breath in nervousness.
Even his palms were covered in a thin layer of sweat.
Qi Xu’s eyes burned with intensity, the emotions swirling in his gaze threatening to spill over.
Xie Yang didn’t even have time to say much.
……
In the quiet room, intermittent sobs could be heard.
Qi Xu took a sharp breath.
“Baby.”
He bent down, pulling Xie Yang into a tight embrace, kissing his tear-streaked, embarrassed face.
Gently wiping away Xie Yang’s tears, he whispered with a soft laugh in his ear, “Baby, I think you did it wrong.”
“Ugh.”
Xie Yang sobbed softly in his arms, his head spinning, unable to comprehend Qi Xu’s words.
At 2 a.m., faint sobs still echoed, the endless night stretching on.
“Brother.”
Xie Yang opened his weary eyes, meeting Qi Xu’s passionate, love-filled gaze.
He clumsily kissed the corner of Qi Xu’s lips over and over, trying to please his lover in his exhaustion, hoping he would be let off soon.
“Husband.”
Qi Xu took a deep breath, burying his face in Xie Yang’s neck, his voice tinged with coaxing.
“Baby, one last time.”
Morning and evening, love surged like a tide.
wheelchair needed XD