GDRG CH32
Shi Xueqing’s legs had indeed been weak from Xing Jun’s activities these past few days. But a rookie is a rookie.
Xing Jun had no technique, only brute force. Shi Xueqing secretly rolled his eyes in his heart.
He didn’t miss Xing Jun at all. What he missed was his Hermès bag.
However, verbally, Shi Xueqing still said shyly: “…Don’t be so direct.”
Ha.
Xing Jun’s mood soared again. He pulled Shi Xueqing, who was standing at the door, into his arms and closed the door.
He pressed Shi Xueqing against the door panel and kissed him again.
Shi Xueqing obediently opened his mouth, cooperating with Xing Jun’s invasion. Xing Jun sucked on his lips, pouring all his domineering and aggressive taste into Shi Xueqing’s mouth.
While kissing, he caressed Shi Xueqing’s waist.
During a break in the kiss, Shi Xueqing thought the clothes-off segment was imminent. Just as he was about to unbutton his shirt, he heard Xing Jun say: “We’re leaving tomorrow evening.”
“Mn…”
What did Xing Jun want to hear him say? “I’ll miss you” or something? Shi Xueqing was just about to open his mouth to cooperate when he heard Xing Jun say again: “Remember to take those bags with you later. Bought for you, don’t forget.”
Oh.
Shi Xueqing was ecstatic, but put on an act verbally: “At least for now, they are not that important…”
“Don’t plan to open them and see what else I bought for you?”
What a pleasant sentence. Shi Xueqing adjusted his collar and continued to pretend to be tranquil: “Then… let’s take a look.”
Although he said so, his movement towards the living room was faster than anyone else. Xing Jun followed behind him, looking at his jubilant back, finally understanding why sugar daddies liked to say such things.
Saying this to the beauty kept by oneself indeed gave a sense of accomplishment.
And Shi Xueqing’s bouncing hair tips were as happy as a little bird.
Shi Xueqing picked up those Armani and Chrome Hearts bags. He didn’t know what Xing Jun bought for him yet. He sat obediently on the sofa to unpack, and Xing Jun sat opposite him, looking at him intently.
The rich guy didn’t move or speak, just stared at his expression.
As if every subtle expression of his was heart-tugging.
The rich guy’s taste wasn’t great. Fortunately, as long as it was a luxury item, in Shi Xueqing’s eyes, there couldn’t be any big mistakes.
The Cartier was a small flying saucer, a very sparkling 18 points, but it would have been better to buy 9 points. Just that bit larger size actually lost that looming vibe between the collarbones.
The Armani was a transfer bead, paired with a matching bracelet, lackluster in Shi Xueqing’s eyes. Dior was two chokers; one was the classic black ribbon with antique gold letters, and the other was a Cuban chain—frankly speaking, Shi Xueqing felt the latter was too thick and would definitely look bad on his neck. But many fashion bloggers on Instagram wore this one, and some bloggers even had millions of followers. Shi Xueqing looked at it repeatedly, thinking of those bloggers’ millions of followers, and felt it was beautiful again.
In the end, what won Shi Xueqing’s heart the most was that Chrome Hearts full diamond cross. Shi Xueqing opened his eyes a little wider upon seeing that pile of small diamonds. He had scrolled past this necklace on Xiaohongshu; it cost nearly five thousand dollars.
Among this pile of luxury goods, this necklace was the most expensive, worth the price of the other few combined. Shi Xueqing also liked it the most.
Xing Jun looked at Shi Xueqing’s expression, snorted in his heart, thinking he guessed right again.
Shi Xueqing indeed liked diamond-studded ones.
Shi Xueqing started to unpack his pile of Hermès again. He was too shocked in the store a few days ago and just glanced at them casually.
Today, since the rich guy requested so, he would look at them carefully. Especially to calculate their combined secondhand price in his heart.
Opening the first box, Shi Xueqing was speechless.
The evil allocation system, why was there a collar?
Xing Jun noticed Shi Xueqing’s movement paused. He looked down and saw that collar, also amused.
When buying the bag, he was full of thoughts about finishing quickly and finding Shi Xueqing, not paying attention to what allocations the SA gave him.
Didn’t expect the SA to be quite nice.
The good SA who allocated a pile of popular items to Xing Jun completely didn’t expect that what Xing Jun was most satisfied with turned out to be that collar.
The collar was quite wide and kinky. So Xing Jun said: “Put it on and let me see.”
Shi Xueqing unbuttoned his collar and put on the collar. He tilted his head to look in the mirror, feeling that although wearing this collar was weird, it also looked good.
—If a person is pretty, they can wear anything.
Shi Xueqing completely ignored the sexual implication rich in this leather collar, only thinking that after he returned to his room, he must put on that five-thousand-dollar Chrome Hearts.
Only Xing Jun looked at the brown leather collar on that fair neck.
There was a kind of eroticism full of animality.
Xing Jun spoke, his voice becoming a bit deep: “How many days do you have left for summer vacation?”
“More than two weeks.”
Shi Xueqing just fiddled with his hair to make it smoother.
“Oh, accompany me to LA.” Xing Jun hesitated not at all. “I’ll take you shopping in Beverly Hills.”
Shi Xueqing should like this kind of place that sounded like a life of luxury and dissipation.
Sure enough, Shi Xueqing’s head lifted up instantly. Xing Jun felt like laughing in his heart and said: “Do you like Miu Miu? I’ll buy you a few then.”
Before Shi Xueqing came over, Xing Jun saw the status Ni Youwen posted on Moments again. Ni Youwen bought another Miu Miu limited edition as a gift for the little internet celebrity. Because he couldn’t find another excuse, Ni Youwen simply declared that this bag was to celebrate Bastille Day.
Even though Miu Miu is Italian.
Xing Jun felt he could also celebrate Bastille Day, or celebrating the International Day for the Conservation of the Mangrove Ecosystem would also do.
He thought well, but the business smile hadn’t even hung on Shi Xueqing’s lips before it stopped.
Who buys Miu Miu for a male lover?
And Xing Jun is fobbing him off with this kind of stuff that gets a 70% discount in the secondhand market.
“Why did you stop talking?”
Xing Jun asked him.
Shi Xueqing rolled his eyes wildly in his heart, but mentioning the secondhand price of luxury goods in front of Xing Jun was still too advanced.
It would destroy his literary and tranquil image very much.
The words turned into a refined sentence on his lips: “I heard that LACMA and MOCA in Los Angeles are quite famous.”
“Hm?”
Los Angeles County Museum of Art and Museum of Contemporary Art. Shi Xueqing introduced for a while, then took a turn and steered back to the topic he wanted to express: “Actually… I like artworks. Buy me some artworks.”
The kind that holds value.
And an artwork costs hundreds of thousands of dollars, definitely more expensive than this bag…
Right?
“Then what about Miu Miu?” Xing Jun said.
“Buying bags is too vulgar… Wait, I’ll go to the restroom.”
Shi Xueqing used the excuse to run to the restroom again and searched for the price of Glacier White in the secondhand market.
Then, he was pleasantly surprised to find that Hermès holds its value well in the secondhand market.
Besides, Chanel classic styles also appreciate—who told Chanel to raise prices every year. Relatively speaking, artworks are not that easy to sell.
For a student like him, finding a buyer is also troublesome. He couldn’t just list artworks on eBay and Poshmark.
Shi Xueqing returned from the restroom again. On the way back to the sofa, he found Xing Jun staring at him.
With a bit of malicious intent in his eyes.
As soon as Shi Xueqing sat down, he heard Xing Jun say: “You’re right. I just thought about it, buying bags for you is indeed too vulgar.”
“…”
“Then do you still want this bag?”
Xing Jun said as he was about to pull the bag back. Shi Xueqing already understood the secondhand market; he immediately hugged the paper bag: “Brother Xing, how can you take back something already given away?”
His voice was a bit aggrieved.
“Didn’t you not want it?” Xing Jun teased him again.
“Want, want, want.”
Shi Xueqing hugged the bag and wouldn’t let go. Xing Jun released his hand, looking at his appearance like a little squirrel holding a pinecone, and found it funny again.
Just a bag, he wouldn’t really make him return it.
As for how to buy suitable artworks, Xing Jun wasn’t quite clear. With Shi Xueqing’s nature, he definitely liked expensive and widely recognized ones.
Chatting for a while, desire rose again. Xing Jun patted his thigh, voice husky: “Come here.”
He said again: “In a few days, I’ll buy you a plane ticket. You go back the day before school starts. By then, you pick whatever you want to buy.”
If Shi Xueqing wanted to buy artworks, he could buy artworks; if he wanted to buy bags, he could buy bags; whatever he liked. Shi Xueqing swiping the card himself could always buy what he wanted most.
Hearing this, Shi Xueqing lowered his head and smiled, went over, and sat on Xing Jun.
He wasn’t pretentious either, picking up Xing Jun’s wrist, lips kissing Xing Jun’s fingers inch by inch.
Then, holding them between his lips.
Xing Jun looked down at Shi Xueqing’s smooth collarbone-length hair. The hair strands swayed slightly, silver earrings flashing ambiguous light on the earlobes.
The light was cold, yet vivid and fragrant.
Don’t know what happened these two days; Shi Xueqing seemed to become particularly proactive and obedient in front of him. This made Xing Jun feel very incredible.
Even though the two were now in a sugar daddy relationship, Xing Jun actually clearly understood that Shi Xueqing was forcibly seized by him.
On the first night after their relationship was established, Shi Xueqing sat opposite him, awkward, seeming to have few words to say to him.
Completely different from the attitude towards the “rich woman” after getting drunk.
What on earth was going on with Shi Xueqing? proactively hugging his leg, coming to find him, waking up and obediently nodding to let him do as he pleased, and now, coming to lick his fingers.
Did he subdue Shi Xueqing with money, or subdue Shi Xueqing by sleeping with him?
But he hasn’t given much money yet.
Xing Jun’s heart twitched again, very suddenly, seeming like a kind of pain.
Looking at Shi Xueqing’s earrings, Xing Jun thought he should also buy a few new pairs of earrings for Shi Xueqing. Real diamonds worn on Shi Xueqing’s ears must look even better.
And before going back tomorrow, he had to upgrade Shi Xueqing’s cabin first. Shi Xueqing used his points when coming; when going back, he would use his money.
Thinking that he would send money to Shi Xueqing, Xing Jun felt much more comfortable in his heart. He looked at Shi Xueqing sitting opposite, thinking Shi Xueqing would definitely be happy.
So, he could hug Shi Xueqing as a matter of course.
But Shi Xueqing proactively came over and sat on his lap.
So proactive? Xing Jun was stunned.
Somewhere deep inside him that he had never noticed moved again. Xing Jun thought at this moment, buying just a pair of diamond earrings was definitely not enough.
Buy a few more pairs of gemstone ones.
Shi Xueqing, whose eyes were like gemstones, looked at Xing Jun, hair swaying and hanging down. His eyes were misty, as if deep emotions condensed into a rain.
Is it for money, or for him?
Until Shi Xueqing suddenly said a sentence.
“For this period of time later… we are still in a sugar baby relationship, right?”
“What do you think?”
Xing Jun suppressed his voice, reaching out to hook the necklace on Shi Xueqing’s neck.
Shi Xueqing looked at him, the room full of warm colors, skin touching skin.
As if in the next moment, they would merge into the same river.
But at the moment they were closest, Shi Xueqing asked another sentence.
“You said you would pay my tuition, is it true?”
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