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In the deep night, the high-end villa area was extremely quiet.

A full moon hangs high in the night sky, and the soft moonlight was flowing through the floor-to-ceiling windows and shining into the bedroom.

There was only one floor lamp turned on in the bedroom, and the warm yellow light was slightly dim, reflecting on the fair skin of the young man, just like fine white porcelain.

Lin Suici was pressed against the cold floor-to-ceiling window without any shelter, and his sweaty palms clung to the window glass, his knuckles turning white due to the force.

He could hardly stand still, his body was already covered with a layer of sweat, and the heat between his breaths sprayed onto the glass, creating a hazy mist.

Suddenly, the mobile phone on the coffee table vibrated.

Lin Suici turned around to take a look, his hoarse voice trembling as he spoke, “Pei Chuan, my phone is ringing…”

“Don’t worry about it.”

“The night is very beautiful tonight.” Pei Chuan lifted his hand and covered the back of Lin Suici’s hand, interlocking their fingers. He lowered his head and kissed the sweaty back of the young man’s neck, “You are even more beautiful.”

……

The phone was still vibrating, but it was long forgotten.

Jiang Jingyan looked at the unanswered phone call and dialed again, but there was still no answer.

He furrowed his brows in confusion, wondering if Suici had already fallen asleep?

Well, it’s getting late too.

Forget it, let’s call again tomorrow.

Jiang Jingyan put down his cell phone, got up and walked outside, knocking on his parents’ door.

It was Zhou Wenqian who came to open the door, “Jingyan, what’s wrong?”

“Mom, let me in first.” Jiang Jingyan glanced at the quiet corridor, then walked into the room and closed the door.

He looked at Zhou Wenqian and Jiang Hongyu with a serious expression on his face.

“Mom and Dad, what are you planning to do about Jiang Le’s matter?”

“If you want to recognise Suici as your son, you can no longer let Jiang Le stay in our home.”

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From the bed to the floor-to-ceiling windows, and then to the sofa.

Lin Suici doesn’t know how long it has been. His body is very tired, and he has no strength at all.

When he was on the sofa, he finally couldn’t hold on anymore and fainted from exhaustion.

Pei Chuan passionately kissed the end of Lin Suici’s red eyes, then carried him to the bathroom.

By the time he came out of the bathroom, it was almost four in the morning.

Pei Chuan tucked the sleeping Lin Suici into the bed and lay down beside him, holding the person in his arms in an absolutely possessive posture.

The warm yellow light reflected the man’s cold and mature face, and he quietly looked at the person in his arms, his eyebrows gradually softening.

A strong possessiveness emerged in those calm and deep eyes.

The man’s slender fingers brushed aside the hair scattered on the young man’s forehead, then lowered his head to drop a kiss.

Lin Suici, you are mine.

You will always be mine.

Probably because he was too tired, Lin Suici slept deeply.

But Pei Chuan didn’t sleep all night, and from time to time, he raised his hand to touch the forehead of the person in his arms. He repeated this action many times throughout the night, and seeing that it never felt hot, he felt relieved.

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When Lin Suici woke up, it was already noon the next day.

His voice was hoarse, and his body was so sore that he struggled to sit up like a paralyzed patient before finally managing to reach the water glass on the bedside table.

The water in the glass was surprisingly warm. He raised his head and drank half of the glass, and his dry throat was relieved.

Pei Chuan was not here, and the bedroom had been cleaned up. It’s completely impossible to tell what happened last night.

Looking down, he saw that he himself had been cleaned up, clean and fresh, and he was wearing a loose white shirt, which was obviously not his size.

It’s Pei Chuan’s… Pei Chuan put his own shirt on him.

Thinking of what happened last night, Lin Suici’s cheeks began to feel hot.

At this moment, the door was pushed open, and Pei Chuan, wearing casual home clothes, walked in from the outside. He strode to the bedside with long legs.

“Woke up? How do you feel?”

As soon as he saw Pei Chuan, Lin Suici felt even more embarrassed. The scenes from last night came to mind one after another. He awkwardly clutched the quilt tightly and hesitated to speak.

The corners of Pei Chuan’s mouth slightly turned up. His little one was feeling shy again.

He sat on the edge of the bed, intently staring at the young man in front of him with an ambiguous gaze. His baby was wearing his own shirt loosely. Because he cried for a long time last night, his eyes were still a little red and swollen, and there were still traces left by him on his fair neck and faintly visible collarbone.

Pei Chuan’s eyes darkened and he said, “Does it still hurt? I applied medicine to you last night.”

“Huh?” As soon as Lin Suici spoke, he realized what the other party was talking about, and his face instantly turned red.

“Do I need to apply more medicine?” Pei Chuan continued to ask, still in that calm and indifferent tone.

Lin Suici shook his head hastily, with rejection written all over his face, “No! It doesn’t hurt at all!”

Pei Chuan looked at him, raised his hand and gently rubbed his head. His gaze was both gentle and caring as he asked: “It really doesn’t hurt?”

Lin Suici wanted to deny it, but his lips moved and he still didn’t say it.

He hugged the quilt and looked at the man in front of him with a resentful and aggrieved gaze. His eyes were still red and he muttered: “It hurts. It hurts all over my body. It’s all your fault.”

The young man’s voice is a bit hoarse, soft and nasal, sounding like a complaint, but also with a hint of anger and coquettishness.

Coupled with that clean and handsome face, it makes one’s heart melt.

Pei Chuan knew exactly what he had done and felt a bit guilty, “I’m sorry, I lost control last night.”

After all, it was the first time, so he couldn’t hold it back.

But in the end, he still managed to control himself a bit, otherwise Lin Suici wouldn’t be able to get up today.

Lin Suici didn’t know what Pei Chuan was thinking in his heart. He let out a soft snort from his nose and said, “It’s good if you know.”

Not only was it out of control, it’s like taking a stimulant, not stopping no matter what. It doesn’t even help to beg for mercy. Instead, it got worse.

After experiencing last night, Lin Suici opened the door to a new world, and at the same time, he once again refreshed his understanding of Pei Chuan.

This man’s stamina is too much. Last night, he even fainted from exhaustion in the end, and now he looks like a useless person.

As for Pei Chuan, he seems to be in even better spirits, with a radiant face and no trace of fatigue at all. He might even be able to do two hundred push-ups on the spot.

People really cannot be compared to each other.

“Are you angry?” Pei Chuan leaned over and lowered his head to kiss the corner of Lin Suici’s mouth, coaxing softly: “I’m sorry, I won’t do it next time.”

Lin Suici turned his head and hid to the side, not believing even a single punctuation mark of Pei Chuan’s sentence.

He started to go over old accounts and muttered in a low voice: “You said before that those who do this are beasts.”

Pei Chuan: “…”

“Okay, I’m a beast.” Master Pei leaned forward shamelessly and pressed Lin Suici in his arms. He lowered his head and gently pecked the red earlobe, saying in a deep voice: “Lin Suici, you will suffer from it in the future.”

The warm breath brushed against Lin Suici’s ears and the tips of his ears felt hot. He raised his hand against Pei Chuan’s chest and tried to push him, “You hooligan!”

This person seemed to have opened up some kind of Ren and Du meridians overnight. No, maybe Pei Chuan was always a hooligan at heart. Poor Lin Suici was deceived by the other party’s upright and cold appearance.

Unfortunately, Lin Suici didn’t use much strength in his hands, and this push was like acting spoiled.

Pei Chuan grabbed his hand, then lifted the quilt and gave him a meaningful glance.

Lin Suici’s white shirt was disheveled, and his two fair and slender legs were exposed to the air. As if embarrassed, his toes were slightly curled together.

He was anxious to pull back the quilt, but in the next second, his body was suddenly suspended in the air and he was directly picked up by Pei Chuan.

It’s the posture of holding a child.

Lin Suici exclaimed in surprise and subconsciously raised his hands to hug Pei Chuan’s neck, “What are you doing?”

Holding the person in his arms, Pei Chuan easily walked to the bathroom and replied: “Wash up, and then have breakfast.”

More precisely, it’s lunch.

Lin Suici: “I can walk by myself.” After all, being held like this is quite embarrassing for such an adult.

Pei Chuan glanced at him sideways, “Didn’t you say it hurt everywhere?”

Lin Suici laid his head on Pei Chuan’s shoulder and stopped talking.

He really lived a life like a useless person at this moment.

As soon as he came out of the bathroom after washing up, his cell phone, which had been forgotten all night, rang again.

This time Lin Suici finally had time to answer the phone, and it was Jiang Jingyan.

“Suici, why didn’t you answer my call last night? Were you asleep?”

Lin Suici rubbed his sore waist and coughed a little guilty, saying vaguely: “Well, I fell asleep.”

At this time, Pei Chuan came over, hugged Lin Suici directly in his arms, placed his palms on his waist, and rubbed it gently.

Lin Suici was distracted for a moment and didn’t even know what Jiang Jingyan said on the other side of the phone.

“Sorry, what did you just say?”

Jiang Jingyan repeated what he just said with a worried tone: “Suici, are you feeling unwell again? Your voice sounds a bit off.”

The waist was a bit itchy and a little comfortable. Lin Suici pretended to answer casually: “No, I just got up and my throat is a little dry.”

“Then drink more warm water later.” Jiang Jingyan didn’t notice anything was wrong, “I called you just to ask how you are doing at Pei Chuan’s place. Suici, did I bother you? “

His tone was even a bit cautious.

Upon hearing these words, Lin Suici was slightly taken aback and said, “No.”

This feeling of being cared about by relatives is actually very good. He has rarely experienced it before.

He turned his head and glanced at the man next to him. Pei Chuan had his eyes slightly lowered, and his handsome and stern profile looked a little serious at this time, focusing on rubbing his waist.

He looked at Pei Chuan and said to Jiang Jingyan on the other side of the phone: “I’m living a good life here, you don’t have to worry.”

Jiang Jingyan: “That’s good, but if Pei Chuan dares to bully you, you must tell me, and your brother will help you vent your anger.”

He was bullied all night yesterday. Lin Suici secretly slandered in his heart, but responded: “Hmm, I know.”

Jiang Jingyan: “Then I won’t disturb you for now. Remember to drink some warm water later.”

Lin Suici hummed and paused for a moment before adding: “Brother, goodbye.”

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