After one round, He Jing stopped. Fearing the young might feel uncomfortable, he carried the person to the bathroom to wash up.
However, the young man, oblivious to his own well-being, insisted on clinging to the man, even though his limbs were getting weak.
He Jing, agitated, blushed and had another round with the young man in the bathtub.
Upon reaching the bed, the young man came back for more.
In this unruly manner, they continued until well into the night.
The young man, exhausted, collapsed in his arms and slept soundly.
He Jing embraced the person, looking at the young man’s still-flushed face, feeling secretly remorseful.
Although he knew the youth was still young, he still joined in the mischief with the youth…
Tonight, he felt as if he had lost his soul, completely unable to control himself, especially when the young man clung tightly to his waist and demanded; he lost all rationality.
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The next day, Ye Ting woke up; the sunlight outside was high and bright, shining through the white curtain, making the room very bright.
The room had the air conditioner on, and the humidifier was slowly turning.
He sat up, feeling a bit weak. A chilly sensation came from behind. He touched it with his hand, feeling a bit sticky; presumably, the man had applied medicine.
Other than that, there were no other discomforts.
He looked around; this was the man’s bedroom. He had wanted to stay overnight before, but each time, he was driven away by the man.
Last night, however, he and the man had tossed and turned on this bed…
The man’s powerful arms held onto his waist, relentlessly attacking. The man’s face was especially sexy, the sweaty look was sexy, and the uncontrolled appearance was also sexy.
Ye Ting reminisced for a moment, blushing, and quickly shook his head to clear his mind.
The man wasn’t there, probably at work.
He looked at the bedside table; there was no note. He checked his WeChat; the man hadn’t sent him a message.
He couldn’t help but feel a bit disappointed.
Although he wasn’t someone who liked drama, after all, it was their first time. Waking up and not seeing the man, he couldn’t help but feel a bit down.
Feeling dejected, he suddenly heard footsteps coming from the stairs.
The man was carrying a plate, walking up from the first floor.
Ye Ting joyfully rushed to the end of the bed, “Husband, you didn’t go to work?”
He Jing placed the steaming bowl of rice porridge on the table, walked over, picked him up horizontally, and placed him on the sofa, saying, “Eat something.” The air conditioning temperature was a bit low, so he took a blanket and covered the young man’s knees. Then he replied, “Hmm, didn’t go.”
This was their first time; how could he leave the young man alone? Moreover, he was afraid the young man might be uncomfortable. Last night, he lost control in the face of the young man’s persistent demands, and later, seeing the severe swelling, he felt both distressed and regretful.
Fortunately, when he applied medicine to the young man in the morning, he checked again, and the swelling had subsided somewhat.
After accompanying the young man to finish the porridge, and tidy up the bowls and chopsticks, he came back, carried the young man back to bed, and got on the bed himself, embracing the young man to his chest, softly saying, “Be good, sleep a little longer.”
Ye Ting wasn’t actually very sleepy, so he snuggled in the man’s arms and played with his phone.
Scrolling through his social media feed, he was surprised to find that the man had, for the first time, posted a social media update.
The text read: [The wedding of Ye Ting and He Jing is scheduled for October 1st, inviting all relatives, friends, and business partners to attend.]
It was accompanied by two pictures.
The first was their wedding photo, and the second was a picture of their intertwined fingers, with two dazzling diamond rings shining in the sunlight.
Ye Ting stared at the second photo, not even knowing when it was taken.
Upon closer inspection, it seemed to be taken on the bed.
Was it taken this morning?
He sneakily looked up at the man.
The man was busy flipping through documents, looking somewhat serious but even more handsome.
His serious expression really made Ye Ting’s heart flutter.
He covered his chest, tilted his face up, and leaned in to give the man a kiss.
The man seemed to know he was being playful. He scratched his chin with his long fingers, soothing him like a cat, then bent down to kiss his earlobe.
His eyes never left the documents.
‘He’s really handsome,’ Ye Ting felt like his blood had run dry.
He quickly averted his gaze; otherwise, he would undoubtedly lose control and pounce on the man again.
Finding a comfortable position in the man’s arms, he continued playing with his phone.
First, he liked the man’s social media post, and then he posted a similar update, adding a few kissing emojis after the text.
Soon, people started liking it, and everyone offered congratulations and blessings.
Ye Ting was overjoyed.
Finally, they made it official with the man. This had been his goal all along.
The man also announced their marriage in his social media post, and from now on, no one would dare openly approach the man.
He thought happily as he basked in the warmth of the man’s embrace. The sunlight on him felt especially comfortable, and he unknowingly drifted off to sleep.
In the afternoon, when he woke up, the man still held him.
Feeling a bit more energetic, he tried to playfully bother the man again, but this time the man didn’t take the bait.
He Jing couldn’t help but be amused. The young man’s energy was truly boundless. He had nearly exhausted him the night before, but the next day, the young man was still lively and energetic.
While the youth enjoyed merriment, He Jing had to consider the youth’s well-being.
Little did he know that the youth had more antics in store for him.
With a week left before school started, the youth decided to stay there.
He Jing couldn’t bear to be separated from the young man and was delighted by this decision.
However, every night, the youth would run to the opposite villa, dressed only in shorts, tempting him.
Every evening, He Jing had to restrain his surging blood and go across to bring the young man back.
He endured torment throughout the week, engaging in a battle of wits with the youth.
Originally, their first time together was to ease the young man’s heart, and doing too much would affect the young man’s health.
However, this young man had no understanding of his good intentions at all.
After a week of such struggles, the young man finally went for military training when school started.
He Jing finally heaved a sigh of relief.
Ye Ting was actually a bit dissatisfied. In all these days, he had only been with the man once.
Every time he tried to entice the man, he was skillfully avoided. He began to doubt his own charm.
Later, the man explained that it was because he was about to start military training and needed to conserve energy, so he refrained from indulging. Only then did Ye Ting humph and express forgiveness.
On the day of the school opening, the man accompanied him to the school. In his first year, he planned to stay in the dormitory. When he went to the dormitory, he boldly introduced the man as his husband.
Ye Ting’s classmates were particularly surprised. Although same-sex marriage was allowed from the age of eighteen, marrying at such a young age, like Ye Ting, was still a minority.
Ye Ting’s straightforward and cute personality quickly made him friends during military training.
However, he still spent more time with Wen Yan.
Wen Yan returned the day before school started. Ye Ting was in the finance department, while Wen Yan was in the materials department, but their dorms were close.
It was said that Wen Yan didn’t return alone; his uncle also came to Haicheng with him.
Ye Ting was particularly curious and asked if Wen Yan had confessed to his uncle.
Wen Yan shook his head, and when asked again, he remained silent.
Ye Ting found it all a bit peculiar, but he always respected his good friend and didn’t inquire further.
On the day of the military training’s conclusion, he handed an invitation to Wen Yan, saying, “I’m getting married on October 1st; you must come.”
Wen Yan smiled and agreed.
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Tomorrow, Sunday at 24:00 (Monday at midnight), there will be a VIP chapter of 9000-10000 words. All comments at 2 points will receive red envelopes. Hope you continue to support! Love you all~
Then, Mr. He will have the last chapter tomorrow (the wedding), and after that, we’ll start the story of Wen’s uncle and nephew, still sweet and lovely~
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Follow-up story “Married to the Wealthy Older Man1I think this was an old title… If you want to read, it’s already translated entitled “When a Master of Metaphysics Marries into a Wealthy Family”,” seeking pre-collection~ ^^ Also a little sweet story:
Grandma was afraid that Shen Ye would live a lonely and miserable life in the second half, abused by the Shen family. Before leaving, she held Shen Ye’s hand and asked him to marry Ye Ze.
Ye Ze was the one in charge of the Ye family and had enough ability to protect Shen Ye.
But Shen Ye, who had just turned eighteen and started college, called Ye Ze “uncle” the first time they met.
Ye Ze endured for a long time and finally forced the kid to change his address on their wedding night: Baby, call me husband.
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Romance pre-collection “Wen Yao,” if you’re interested, you can also collect it, and if not, just skip it~ covering my face~
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