TVSS Chapter 69

Su Jingxuan’s hands were placed on Song Mochen’s neck, his head pressed tightly against the other’s head. He was breathing in the familiar scent, letting go of all his guards, and relaxing both body and mind.

Regardless of whether the mission was difficult or simple, he never dared to be careless, and he couldn’t trust anyone here. Only in front of his lover could he truly relax.

So, in front of his lover, he rarely held back or concealed anything. He liked to express his most genuine emotions through direct actions.

This unreserved expression of his longing and dependence brought an unprecedented joy to Song Mochen.

Even though they had only known each other for two months, and their time together was limited, this young man could influence and evoke all of his emotions.

He reached out and pinched the soft cheek. “Not only are you familiar, but you also have the audacity. Aren’t you afraid of being seen?”

Jumping onto him as soon as they met, such intimate actions couldn’t be explained with an ordinary relationship.

“Not afraid. You’re comfortable, and you have the scent I like. I miss you a lot…”

Rare moments of intimacy made Su Jingxuan reluctant to part. His bright eyes stared at his lover in front of him. Anyway, he was “young” now, with the right to act spoiled.

As for the fact that he was actually an old monster inside, he chose to ignore it. In front of his lover, he would always be young!

Song Mochen was usually very busy. Even when he frequently visited him in the hospital, it was only for a short while before he hurriedly left, often under the watchful eyes of Old Mr. Song and Yang Cailian.

They had very few chances to spend time together, and due to Song Mochen’s military status, maintaining contact wasn’t easy. Apart from phone calls, they couldn’t even have video calls. It had been a long time since they had embraced each other so intimately.

Close to the familiar scent, Su Jingxuan felt at peace.

“Big Brother Song, have you missed me? I’ve lost weight without you…”

The feeling of sitting on his lover’s lap was too good. After a brief moment of warmth, he couldn’t resist revealing his true nature.

Complaining on the surface, but actually taking advantage to seek benefits, his bright eyes clearly conveyed the message: “You owe me something.”

The sly expression was too obvious, making Song Mochen’s heart warm. He didn’t think it was strange or ambiguous for a young man to sit on his lap and affectionately say he missed him. Since the first day they met, they seemed to naturally interact in this way.

The light weight on him made him extend his arm around the slender waist, holding him firmly on his lap.

“What do you want?”

His voice was low and cold, but a sense of pleasure could be heard. However, when he touched the thin body of the youth, he frowned.

More than just being thin, he could practically feel the bones. Except for the plump cheeks, there was no excess flesh anywhere else; too thin and weak.

“What happened in these few days? Why did you become so thin? How did the Yan family take care of you?”

He could find out about the young man’s life in the Yan family. Although their life was good, seeing him lose so much weight after just a few days must be the Yan family’s fault. Song Mochen’s thoughts were entirely domineering.

“Uncle Yan and the others are very good to me. They said it’s because I miss you. Hug me, kiss me, and maybe the meat will grow back.”

Hearing the man’s clearly displeased tone, especially the dominance in it, Su Jingxuan quickly twisted his waist to get closer, pressing his entire body against him, silently provoking.

The two different warm temperatures transmitted through their clothes, alternating and turning into a scorching issue.

Song Mochen’s blood instantly boiled. The hand supporting his waist couldn’t help but pinch it a couple of times, unwilling to let go. However, the feeling of touching the overly thin body made him feel distressed.

“Tell me, is your condition getting worse again? Dr. John’s research is in the final clinical trial. We’ve found a new matching candidate. I’ll arrange the surgery for you.”

Even though the Yan family allowed the young man to wait, he was not at ease.

“Well, but can the surgery be delayed a bit?”

Su Jingxuan didn’t mind having the surgery. It was only a matter of time. Even if he could restore his health on his own, he still needed a cover-up for the outside world. Other people’s suspicions didn’t matter; the key was to avoid this anomaly being discovered by the world’s rules.

As long as he didn’t have to use Lan Jinwen’s bone marrow to save his life, he was fine. He didn’t need to be overly stubborn and refuse the goodwill of his lover. However, he couldn’t do it now. Without the excuse of surgery, how could he keep Lan Jinwen in the Yan family to play with him?

“Why delay it? Is there something more important than your life?”

Song Mochen had no other memories. For him, this world was real, and there was nothing more important than the young man in front of him.

“Because you haven’t kissed me yet.”

Su Jingxuan didn’t rush to answer; he smiled and pressed his forehead against the man’s, pulling his lover closer. Another inch, and his lips would be on the man’s.

Song Mochen pinched his waist, his gaze dark as he stared at the person so close, his voice hoarse.

“Don’t change the subject. Tell me, why are you avoiding the surgery? Do you know that if you don’t get a bone marrow transplant soon, you’ll die?”

As he spoke the last words, Song Mochen’s grip tightened.

Su Jingxuan knew what he was thinking. He understood his lover better than anyone, including the lover himself.

He didn’t want to worry his lover, but he had to…

“You kiss me first, then I’ll tell you.”

Su Jingxuan stared at his lover with a mischievous smile, moving his waist to get even closer. His hips touched a certain important part of the man, teasing him.

There was no restraint, and the provocative atmosphere was obvious. He didn’t think there was anything wrong, and who cared who was at a disadvantage.

The passionate appearance was vastly different from the ‘Jiang Zichen’ in the information gathered during the investigation. If someone else witnessed this, they might suspect him or think he had a split personality.

But Song Mochen strangely felt that this was the real youth.

“I don’t know where you learned all this…”

Song Mochen laughed softly, unable to resist any of Su Jingxuan’s advances. It felt like they had known each other for a long time from the first time they met, as if these actions had been performed countless times before. With one hand continuing to embrace the young man’s waist, the other directly held the young man’s head, fulfilling the request in a very dominant manner, exactly the taste he wanted.

Su Jingxuan opened his mouth eagerly, extending his tongue to enjoy. At this moment, there was nothing happier than doing this. Forget about any missions; they could deal with them later.

Song Mochen never doubted the youth’s approach and initiative had any ulterior motive. In his mind, there was only a feeling of satisfaction, and the sweet taste was as wonderful as he had imagined.

He wasn’t homosexual, nor had he ever liked any woman. However, he had no resistance to any of the youth’s actions. If this was the youth’s purpose for getting close to him, then the youth succeeded.

The lingering and tender kisses, the fiery and passionate bites, the quick breaths continued until their lips were numb and bleeding. The two separated only when a certain part of them became painfully hard.

“Now, can you tell me why you’re avoiding the surgery? Whatever concerns you have, I’ll take care of them for you.”

Song Mochen’s hand that embraced Su Jingxuan’s waist had slid to the firm buttocks.

His gaze was full of invasive desire, and his words were a decisive decision that couldn’t be refuted. No one could take away what he considered his treasure, not even heaven itself.

“You kissing me feels so good. I really like it. Kiss me again. Kiss me, and I’ll tell you…”

Su Jingxuan’s eyes were hazy, looking at him with a smiling and reckless expression, his cheeks blushing. This body was still very young and tender, and it had lost all its strength with just a kiss.

Who dared to act spoiled and provoke in front of Song Mochen?

Song Mochen couldn’t help but laugh, forcefully rubbing the buttocks he held.

Su Jingxuan’s body became even softer, sitting on the man’s legs in a relaxed manner, his smile cunning.

“Don’t worry, I’m in good shape now. The surgery can wait. After you kissed me just now, I felt full of energy. If you kiss me a few more times, maybe my body will heal itself…”

Song Mochen couldn’t resist and lowered his head, biting his lips.

Su Jingxuan accepted it docilely. “Big Brother Song, my body is really getting better. I just participated in Yan’s jewelry design competition selection. If I have surgery now, I’ll have to withdraw. I want to finish the competition.”

“For Yan Junfeng?”

Song Mochen pinpointed the hidden key with one sentence.

Nothing in the Yan family could be concealed from him. In the investigation, the relationship between the youth and Yan Junfeng was not ordinary. An ordinary brother wouldn’t let his girlfriend break up because he cared too much about his younger brother, especially if they were step-siblings.

“Do you like him?” The man’s voice was dangerous, full of jealousy.

Su Jingxuan couldn’t help but smile, his hands tightening around his lover’s neck, cuddling closer. “He’s Little Chen’s brother. You’re the one I love. You just kissed me. You have to take responsibility. If you don’t, I’ll pester you.”

He couldn’t mention the mission to his lover, so he could only explain it like this.

Fortunately, his lover trusted him. He didn’t need to worry or be afraid.

Due to his identity this time, there weren’t as many opportunities for private interactions as before. Su Jingxuan didn’t want to waste the chance to be tender with Song Mochen.

After a simple explanation and reassurance, he didn’t mention the troubles in the Yan family much. He redirected the conversation elsewhere, and there was still a few hours of quiet time to enjoy in the late-night after the banquet.

Song Mochen was well-known for being cold, and he wouldn’t be disturbed in the lounge during the banquet.

When the banquet finally ended, the two came out, and Su Jingxuan followed Mr. and Mrs. Yan home.

“Uncle Yan, where’s Brother Yan? I didn’t see him.”

When they came out, Su Jingxuan hadn’t seen Yan Junfeng at all. He didn’t see Yan Junfeng’s car when they got on the car either. Even Yan Ershu was nowhere to be found.

“Junfeng isn’t feeling well, so he went home first. This kid is usually in good health, but today he feels uncomfortable after having a little drink…”

Yan Guoan replied with a touch of regret in his tone. The Song family’s banquet was rare, and it was a pity that his son left early. And now even his second brother was acting strange. What was going on with these uncle and nephew recently? Something seemed off.

Su Jing Xuan felt the voyeuristic gaze he had sensed vaguely in the lounge before echoing. Understanding in his heart, he rubbed his temples, feeling a bit tired.