GDRG CH30

Shi Xueqing stared at the several orange bags in the living room. The bedroom door was half-closed, and along with it, half of his paper bags were sealed off in the living room.

Outside the bedroom door, Xing Jun walked in. Xing Jun only wore a set of home clothes in the room. But even though the home clothes were loose-fitting, Shi Xueqing could see his robust chest muscles.

Can’t look anymore, it makes my butt hurt.

When Xing Jun looked over, Shi Xueqing turned his eyes away. He remembered a line from an art film that said eye contact is a contactless kiss. So, he was still a bit awkward about making contactless kisses with Xing Jun.

Might as well just do it. After doing it, I’ll take the Hermès back—while Xing Jun is asleep.

Being a canary for the first time, not very skilled. The act of asking for the bag would tarnish his image as a literary green tea. It’s best to leave secretly.

If he could find another excuse to get Xing Jun to give him another twenty thousand, that would be even better.

Shi Xueqing sat on the sofa, dawdling and fiddling with his bathrobe. His sitting posture was a bit awkward, as if his legs couldn’t close.

He heard Xing Jun ask him: “I heard you didn’t go shopping in the afternoon?”

Small talk again.

“Yeah.”

“Not feeling well?”

“No… can’t let them know I suddenly have a lot of money.” Shi Xueqing acted coy. “They will definitely find out something is wrong.”

“Then you can go shopping by yourself, buy it secretly and bring it back to the hotel.” Thinking of Shi Xueqing secretly buying luxury goods with the money he gave him, Xing Jun’s mood improved a bit. “Put it in the luggage, who would find out.”

He sat on the sofa opposite Shi Xueqing, his eyes shamelessly enjoying this visual feast.

Although covered with faint kiss marks, in his eyes, Shi Xueqing’s flesh and bones were all beautiful.

His hair was also so smooth that it made him want to reach out and touch it.

“What’s the point of shopping alone,” Shi Xueqing said casually, wanting to skip the chat.

Shi Xueqing felt it was so awkward to chat with his sugar daddy. The two of them had a physical relationship settled one time at a time; what’s the point of talking so much? Fortunately, Xing Jun was quite generous with money—perhaps because it was his first time, he gave him twenty thousand.

His relentless efforts in fiddling with the bathrobe finally paid off. A large hand, with a skin tone clearly different from his, touched his thigh.

Pulling open the silver-gray bathrobe and continuing inside.

“Late at night, what did you come to find me for?” he heard Xing Jun’s low and mellow voice.

We’ve done it twice already, and he’s still asking the obvious. Shi Xueqing rolled his eyes inwardly, but his mouth was refined, choosing the most “green tea” answer among all possibilities: “I missed you.”

The three words were spoken by him with lingering affection.

Xing Jun laughed lowly: “Missed what about me?”

His large hand was still causing trouble.

Shi Xueqing had no intention of talking about stars and moons with Xing Jun or quoting from literary works. Obviously, he also felt that Xing Jun keeping him was not for this.

“…You’re so amazing.”

Shi Xueqing said, and squeezed his legs together a bit deliberately.

Xing Jun looked at Shi Xueqing. Shi Xueqing deliberately turned his head away, but his eyes were filled with shimmering water.

The light rippled, rippling into the other person’s eyes.

Xing Jun unconsciously pressed over. Shi Xueqing was trapped in the sofa, waiting for Xing Jun’s next move.

Xing Jun grabbed his chin: “A kiss.”

Shi Xueqing opened his mouth. He had rinsed his mouth before coming over, and the taste in his mouth was very fresh. Xing Jun’s tongue invaded his mouth once again.

Their tongues were constantly entangled in the moist and soft small space of the mouth. Xing Jun preferred to lick Shi Xueqing’s mucous membranes, and again and again, simulated the action of invasion.

The two had already had a physical relationship twice, so such a deep kiss had a special meaning. Shi Xueqing was awakened to some of the previous feelings, and his body unconsciously became aroused.

His mouth was being invaded, but his head was thinking that maybe being on top was indeed a good idea. At least this way, he could control the frequency himself.

Then it wouldn’t be so uncomfortable, like the last bit of air in his stomach was being squeezed out by Xing Jun.

Thinking about it, he reached out to hold Xing Jun’s shoulder, preparing to propose this request before the next step. But this time, Xing Jun was not as simple as before in kissing, satisfied just by playing with Shi Xueqing’s mouth.

His tongue was suddenly bitten by Xing Jun, and dragged out of his mouth bit by bit. Shi Xueqing’s eyes widened unconsciously. He looked at Xing Jun, wondering what kind of trick this was.

Xing Jun kept sucking on his tongue tip in the air, as if tasting it, about to eat it.

Watching his own tongue being played with was too stimulating. Especially when Xing Jun used his hand to pinch that soft red thing and began to rub it repeatedly.

“Mmm…”

The rough calluses brought great stimulation to the softest tongue. Shi Xueqing wanted to beg for mercy, but as soon as he opened his mouth, saliva flowed all over Xing Jun’s hand. Shi Xueqing whimpered twice, but Xing Jun laughed.

“Are you made of water?” Xing Jun said. “I feel like I don’t even need oil.”

Shi Xueqing didn’t know if this was a dirty joke or if Xing Jun really thought so. Please don’t really think so, with our compatibility, how could we do it dry.

“And you’re so pretty,” Xing Jun said again. “And your mouth is so good at talking.”

Regardless of his real personality, Shi Xueqing had a cool and frail temperament. When he sat there and said those two sentences just now, he was really seductive.

Saliva was still flowing out. Shi Xueqing was anxious and wanted to close his mouth. But Xing Jun seemed to find a different kind of fun in this action. The more ashamed Shi Xueqing’s reaction was, the more he felt the other person was particularly cute.

When will Shi Xueqing be able to relax in front of him and completely let go?

His mouth could finally be closed. But Shi Xueqing was also lifted into the air and placed on the bed. Shi Xueqing reached out to grab Xing Jun, and Xing Jun picked up his leg again.

“Let’s see if you can still do it. If not, we’ll talk tomorrow.”

Xing Jun whispered.

A little bit, but still can. The two checked and checked, and rolled together again.

Xing Jun thought he would be very rough, but this time, his movements were unconsciously gentle—so gentle that Shi Xueqing forgot to say he wanted to be on top.

Shi Xueqing was active for two consecutive days. Perhaps the two nights were too close together. This time, he didn’t feel much pain and started to feel comfortable.

He hummed, his skin flushed pink, a fire burning in his stomach, the pain still there, but compared to the pleasure, these pains were insignificant.

He was almost at a loss. Fortunately, he could still feel where the pleasure came from, and who gave him the pleasure.

All kinds of worries left his mind, and he used his legs to hug Xing Jun’s strong waist.

Xing Jun saw that Shi Xueqing was all hazy, his gaze wandering yet still trying to get closer to him, feeling very proud. Unconsciously, he blurted out: “Am I the best?”

“The best… compared to whom…” Shi Xueqing panted intermittently.

Xing Jun hadn’t thought about his question in detail. He was stunned for a moment: “…with your ex?”

“Ex? I don’t have an ex…” Shi Xueqing was just about to finish, but his voice broke off, “Why did you stop moving…”

Xing Jun paused, his mouth secretly stuttering a little: “Never had a relationship either?”

Shi Xueqing said yes. He didn’t understand why Xing Jun stopped moving, feeling a bit stuck. If he wasn’t being held by Xing Jun, he really wanted to move a few times himself.

Like fireworks exploding in his head, Xing Jun suddenly felt ridiculously ecstatic.

He bent down and purely kissed Shi Xueqing’s cheek.

“I haven’t either. You are the first.” He said impulsively.

This was something he would never say on a normal day. Others always teased his love life, as if a man being single until 24 because of suspicion was very ridiculous and worth mocking.

It was indeed quite ridiculous. But if not for this, how could he and Shi Xueqing be equally new to this?

Xing Jun kissed Shi Xueqing a few more times, his movements as gentle as chewing slowly. But Shi Xueqing’s voice gradually became urgent and high-pitched. He sobbed:

“I want… I want…”

I’m about to come.

About to explode.

A grand firework that had never happened before exploded in Shi Xueqing’s mind. For a moment, he shivered all over, feeling as if he was no longer human.

But an organ dominated by lust, or a demon or something.

The silver fireworks dissipated in his head. As soon as the fireworks ended, Shi Xueqing fell asleep—he didn’t know if he was extremely tired or knocked out. He didn’t even have time to care if Xing Jun would continue after he fell asleep.

If he continues, he continues. Anyway, I’m tired and can’t control it.

In the world of the awake that Shi Xueqing couldn’t see, Xing Jun did not continue.

After Shi Xueqing fell asleep, he immediately stopped his movements. Although a bit reluctant, he still left.

Shi Xueqing has no ex.

The first time he looked, he found him.

Coincidentally, he is also very rich.

He held Shi Xueqing, buried himself in Shi Xueqing’s hair scent, and once again felt that he had obtained a destined satisfaction.

…

Shi Xueqing woke up in the early morning. He immediately checked which room he was in.

Still in Xing Jun’s room, not carried back.

Shi Xueqing breathed a sigh of relief, then stretched his head to look at the Hermès outside the door.

This small movement woke Xing Jun up. Shi Xueqing looked at Xing Jun who had opened his eyes, feeling a bit incredible. Is Xing Jun such a light sleeper?

And, perhaps because he had just woken up, Xing Jun’s face didn’t have the frightening fierceness and arrogance of a normal day.

That face was sharply handsome.

At that moment, Shi Xueqing remembered again that when he first saw Xing Jun, he felt that Xing Jun had the face he dreamed of having himself.

But obviously, Xing Jun quickly returned to his usual appearance.

“Want to continue?” Shi Xueqing heard Xing Jun say.

If we continue, we continue. It’s quite comfortable today. Shi Xueqing nodded and buried his head in Xing Jun’s chest muscles.

So big and hard.

“Mn… be gentle.” Shi Xueqing said.

So Xing Jun slowly ground against him. Shi Xueqing was tired after all, lying on Xing Jun letting him do as he pleased. He felt he had turned into a lake of warm water, gradually filling the garden with the colors of spring in the fluctuations.

Feeling comfortable and comfortable, he heard Xing Jun say: “Your eyes are squinting.”

“…”

“So comfortable?”

Shi Xueqing nodded, thinking it’s really not easy to feel comfortable. Just then, his phone rang.

The phone was placed on the bedside table. Xing Jun reached over him and turned it off.

Who calls in the early morning? Even Indian scammers aren’t this diligent.

He came back, continuing to grind against Shi Xueqing while kissing him. For some reason, he felt that today’s Shi Xueqing was particularly good to kiss.

It seemed that from a certain moment, Shi Xueqing became more destinedly lovely in his eyes.

Shi Xueqing also hated answering calls in the early morning. He closed his eyes and was kissed, occasionally humming because of Xing Jun’s movements.

But after a while, the phone rang again.

Xing Jun turned it off again and went back to kissing Shi Xueqing. But not long after, the phone rang a third time.

After turning off the phone for the third time, Xing Jun couldn’t bear it anymore. He picked up the phone, looked at the three incoming calls, and found it was the same number.

A number from China, Shi Xueqing didn’t save the contact.

“Who keeps looking for you in the middle of the night? Doesn’t he know you have a time difference?” Xing Jun was a bit angry. “What is this thing?”

Shi Xueqing lazily raised his eyelids a little. After seeing the caller was his stepfather, he understood.

This afternoon, he had done quite a lot.

Shi Xueqing was thrown abroad at thirteen. At that time, his sister was seven, his mother had remarried, and began receiving treatment for mental health problems. His mother suffered from bipolar I disorder and had injured a neighbor’s child during a manic episode. She was afraid of hurting her own children and also afraid of Shi Xueqing knowing about her illness, so she rarely let Shi Xueqing return to the country at the beginning.

She wanted to wait until her illness was cured before having a long reunion with her children.

In the brief gatherings during childhood, Shi Xueqing failed to notice his stepfather’s abnormality. The stepfather was gentle and considerate to his mother, a good husband praised by everyone. Shi Xueqing then felt that after his father’s death, it was quite good for his mother to meet someone who loved her.

Until three years ago, the stepfather finally showed his fangs.

Shi Xueqing was busy with his studies abroad alone. After receiving the university offer, everything was settled. He flew back to the country to fight, trying to snatch his mother out of the hospital, but accidentally injured someone.

The stepfather colluded with local forces and threatened him, wanting to send him to prison.

Unless he honestly went back abroad and was not allowed to come back from then on.

Shi Xueqing didn’t know if injuring someone was also designed by his stepfather; he was very scared. If he went to prison, their family would really be finished.

Fortunately, the resistance had some effect. He was finally able to force his stepfather to send his sister to a local prestigious boarding school. It was a century-old school with a clean and rigorous academic style—although the discipline of students was very strict, and phones were not allowed in school.

But strictness was also a good thing.

With the school there, the stepfather dared not do anything to his sister.

Although the tuition was very high, and the stepfather had to pay for it.

After his sister entered the school, Shi Xueqing went back abroad. He was actually also afraid that his stepfather would really get him into a lawsuit and have his student visa canceled.

Otherwise, he, who had studied abroad since middle school, would become a real “nine-leaky fish” (someone who missed the nine years of compulsory education in China) if he returned to China.

After the fallout, Shi Xueqing and his stepfather were in a lukewarm state. The stepfather paid for the tuition but only gave extremely limited living expenses.

Until the stepfather discovered that Shi Xueqing had secretly obtained the contact information of a doctor from the mental hospital.

As a punishment, he stopped Shi Xueqing’s living expenses.

Fortunately, that doctor, although not enthusiastic, was a good person and was willing to help Shi Xueqing take more care of his mother and inform him of his mother’s living conditions.

As for his sister, under the stepfather’s obstruction, they couldn’t contact each other directly. The prestigious school also attached great importance to students’ privacy. The emails Shi Xueqing wrote also sank like a stone into the sea.

Fortunately, this competition training camp gave Shi Xueqing a flash of inspiration. He searched and found the name of the head coach of the training camp in the news, and also found the personal profile of the head coach of the math training camp of that prestigious school on LinkedIn. He private messaged her the situation. Before leaving the room to find Xing Jun, he hadn’t received a response.

Thinking of this, Shi Xueqing was a bit annoyed. He lazily said to Xing Jun: “My stepfather is asking me for money.”

“There are elders asking juniors for money?”

Perhaps the stepfather just enjoys this feeling of coercion. He may not be short of money, just wants Shi Xueqing to not have a large sum of idle money, so he would be exhausted and forced by him.

“Yeah, he won’t even give me tuition.” Shi Xueqing thought again, will that training camp head coach reply to his message?

In any case, his and his sister’s tuition fees had to be paid by his stepfather.

This was always the sword of Damocles hanging over their heads.

The phone was still ringing. Shi Xueqing was annoyed by the noise and planned to answer it. Just as he reached out, Xing Jun reached over him and took his phone.

Directly turned off the phone.

“Don’t mind him.” Xing Jun said.

The next sentence, however, made Shi Xueqing’s eyes widen.

“I’ll pay your tuition.”

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