Young Master Wu was blinking a few times, the beauty really almost made him very stunned.
"What happened? Why are you holding your neck? Did you get hurt?" young master Wu asked very innocently.
"You..." Meng Qian got a little angry which caused his cheeks to turn pink. However, it was very embarrassing to say it out loud.
What would he say?
Was it you who bit me and sucked me leaving marks?
Is it your fault for leaving marks on me?
There was no way Meng Qian could say this out loud, so he just glared at the innocent young master Wu, who was still waiting for an answer from him.
"Let me take a look," Wu Liang asked softly. He approached Meng Qian at some moment of the other's distraction, while the latter was silent.
Meng Qian only felt the warm, large hand of a martial artist with light calluses on the fingers, that person held his wrist. Heat rushed over his skin and he felt a gentle electrical current run through his body and his heart fluttered erratically.
Young Master Wu's perfume was very soft and reminded him of the hot summer, the smell of freshly cut grass. Meng Qian was without reaction for a moment, as he was shocked by these waves of sensation and this mysterious thrill of anticipation.
Normally, Meng Qian would have turned away from anyone who approached him in this way, but he couldn't do the same with young master Wu. Probably because of what happened in the early hours of Friday, at least Meng Qian said it to himself to justify his strange behavior, or perhaps it was because of the recent discovery of young master Wu's musical talent, who played Meng Qian let your guard down generally high.
Young Master Wu took Meng Qian's hand out of the way and looked at the red mark that was much bigger than stings and insect allergies. Wu Liang's eyes darkened a little, his usually gentle eyes looked a little hungry, but Meng Qian couldn't see that.
Young Wu master's callused fingers slid along Meng Qian's slender, smooth neck, feeling the heartbeat of the man in front of him in his fingers quicken.
"That hurts?" Wu Liang's voice was low and had a tone unfamiliar to Meng Qian, which made him feel more nervous and with strange butterflies in his stomach.
"It just itches…a little…" Meng Qian managed to get a response, even though his breathing was rapid and his lips suddenly felt dry. He licked his lips and looked at Wu Liang with his cute deer eyes, looking very innocent but tempting at the same time.
Wu Liang's breathing quickened and he too became thirsty, but like an impulsive, hormone-ridden teenager, he quickly took Meng Qian's lips with his own, not seeming to think much of the consequences.
Meng Qian could say that he thought about pushing Wu Liang away, but that would be a lie since the only thing he thought about was... Ah, he didn't think of anything. He just felt a surge of energy in his body and his mind went to mush for a short time.
The kiss was a little awkward as Wu Liang was very new to this and Meng Qian was even more ignorant about intimate contact with anyone. His tongue seemed impulsive and probed Meng Qian's closed lips until the other parted his lips and he entered the sweet mouth of the pure shou.
Meng Qian sighed a little surprised, he felt his legs grow weaker, Wu Liang's hand holding the back of his neck as he deepened into the kiss. Meng Qian's tense body relaxed and he hugged Wu Liang's neck, which is taller than him by a tortuous 20 cm.
Wu Liang ended the kiss reluctantly, but he sucked on Meng Qian's lower lip, he had a look darkened by desire and possession. His big hand slipped inside Meng Qian's shirt, touching the soft, warm skin that tingled at the sudden touch that felt a little cold.
Meng Qian closed his eyes a little nervously, so he was rewarded with a much sweeter, gentler kiss that made some imaginary butterflies fly inside his stomach.
The sweet kiss became fiercer, Wu Liang's hands wandered under Meng Qian's shirt, making the other shiver and feel hot at every point touched.
"It will leave another mark!" Meng Qian protested when young master Wu sucked on his neck again, this time on one of the clean points of sensitive skin, thus leaving another red, evident mark.
Wu Liang laughed very adorably, before kissing Meng Qian's ear and taking a nibble, causing more ripples in the other man's heart than the libidinous hands exploring his body beneath his shirt.
"Gentlemen, is everything alright? Oh, I'm sorry…" one of the saleswomen appeared and was a little surprised to see the two men hugging each other very intimately near the dressing room. She quickly left, but the romantic atmosphere had already been broken.
Meng Qian felt embarrassed and finally started to think again. What they were doing wasn't right, he was an employee hired by young master Wu.
They couldn't act like that, right?
Young master Wu, looking a little embarrassed, also turns away from Meng Qian, but gives the other man a pitiful look, as if he's been the one intimidated.
Meng Qian really wanted to laugh at Wu Liang's abandoned puppy performance, but he kept his expression serious despite his still flushed face and red ears. He looked even more handsome for trying to look serious, even though his breathing was ragged.
"Let's go home?" Wu Liang said looking at the cool beauty that looked very warm and gentle now in his eyes.
Meng Qian felt a delicious shiver all over his body, he hesitated a moment, until he decided to follow through with whatever happened. He wanted to get on with it, besides, why bother with anything useless?
They were just going to have sex, which they had done before, this didn't love or any other relationship, it wasn't a commitment, just an intense physical activity with lots of pleasure and warmth.
"Okay," Meng Qian finally managed to say, after making that mental resolution clearly based on his irrational desire to feel the other man's warmth again.
Wu Liang looked happy to see Meng Qian's warm gaze, he walked to the store's reception desk while Meng Qian changed clothes again.
"I want five sets of that shirt and silk shorts, in five different colors, including the blue one he was wearing," Wu Liang told the salesgirl who had caught the two of them hugging each other in the dressing room.
The seller was very happy and quickly dispatched everything, Wu Liang paid and was already waiting for Meng Qian at the store entrance. Everything would be shipped to the apartment later.
Rong Xun and Rong Deli were at a loss to understand why Young Master Wu wanted to rush home, but they quickly followed the two men, calling the driver.
Xiao Yao: Oops! Finally, something really hot is going to happen! >=D
Yu Liang: Could be... =/
Xiao Yao: What do you mean, Host? What's with that sad face? O_o
Yu Liang: The shou has class tomorrow, I won't be able to enjoy myself to my heart's content... That's very sad! =[
Xiao Yao: And I'm the pervert? Host think you're more perverted than me.
That was the truth, Yu Liang who knew about the history of the world couldn't exaggerate with the shou today. He will have to improvise, besides, tomorrow the shou will have to meet his senior friend from college, who in the novel tries to abuse the little pure and confused shou.
In short, Yu Liang can't overreact to leave Meng Qian weak and helpless to face this senior college friend.
Xiao Yao: This is the senior friend who is a psychopath who is killed by the slag gong 1? However, it will take a few days for this scene to happen. I thought you weren't going to let anything happen to the shou?!
Yu Liang: I won't let anything happen, but that doesn't mean that the things I'm doing don't have effects that can change the plot. Anyway, it wouldn't be good for Qian-Qian to be weak and not be able to sit properly, he has classes.
Xiao Yao: I get it, I get it! You make it sound like I'm a pervert! I just want to remember that if you don't do the action in bed with the shou, your life will end quickly or worse, some gong scum will appear and take your shou away!
Yu Liang: I know that, but I have to be careful. If the shou notices that the action of the bed can get in the way of his studies, he'll be running away from me too!
Xiao Yao: Now I understand...
Once again the Host was being very reasonable and the system could not refute even if the reasons were well... nothing pure but still smart and in favor of fixing the twisted plot.
Soon Xiao Yao had to be satisfied with such a hardworking Host, but she felt an inexplicable bitterness in her mouth just thinking about it.