Chapter 63: Brother, You Taste So Sweet
“Hmm?”
“Why isn’t Brother talking?”
“Were you rendered speechless by my handsomeness?”
Li Qi continued, while Chen Jiamu, whose face was flushed as if he’d applied blush, couldn’t utter a word for a long time.
After a good while, Chen Jiamu finally calmed down. Rubbing his ear awkwardly, he stammered, “Average, just average.”
“Not as handsome as me.”
Knowing Chen Jiamu would be smug, Li Qi only chuckled. “Heh heh, yes, yes, Brother is the most handsome.”
Ever since he called him that once, “Brother” rolled off Li Qi’s tongue more and more smoothly.
But he only used it when it was just the two of them.
Exhausted from the day, Chen Jiamu fell asleep while chatting. Li Qi called his name for a while but got no response.
Knowing he was worn out, Li Qi hung up the call.
The next morning, Chen Jiamu was woken by the sun shining through the window onto his face.
Pulling the blanket over his head, he turned over, wanting to continue sleeping.
But after lying there for a while, he couldn’t fall back asleep. He decided to get up and check yesterday’s messages.
He remembered falling asleep while chatting with Li Qi.
Sure enough, opening the chat, Li Qi’s “Good Morning” was prominently displayed. Sending back a sticker, Chen Jiamu got up to brush his teeth.
It worked out perfectly to meet Li Qi for lunch, then head to the company to meet Chen Cheng afterward.
That way, Li Qi would see him entering the company and wouldn’t be suspicious.
Thinking about it, Chen Jiamu felt he was a genius.
Plan set, Chen Jiamu carefully selected his outfit. coordinating a look for early autumn/winter, he left the house looking sharp.
A black mock-neck base layer, dark blue jeans, and a brown cashmere coat over the top. On his feet were black lambskin boots.
He exuded the vibe of an autumn/winter male model.
This was Li Qi’s first reaction upon seeing Chen Jiamu. Chen Jiamu was 1.8 meters tall, with long limbs, and his small face was fresh and handsome.
The mole at the corner of his eye, combined with this outfit, added a touch of allure to his clean-cut face.
He was the sin that bewitched Li Qi…
Chen Jiamu looked up and saw Li Qi’s captivated gaze. A wave of triumph rose in his heart immediately.
It seemed he was the handsomer one after all.
“How about it? Stunned by my looks?”
“Mhm, Brother is the most handsome.”
Li Qi was very straightforward. Receiving the compliment so easily, Chen Jiamu actually felt a bit unaccustomed to it.
They walked side by side. Once inside the private room, Li Qi began his flirtatious behavior. He wrapped his arms around Chen Jiamu’s waist and rested his head on his shoulder.
“Brother is so handsome today.”
“You’ve charmed me so much my legs are weak…”
As he spoke, he took a deep inhale against Chen Jiamu’s neck. The exhaled breath made Chen Jiamu instinctively recoil. The heat spraying against his neck was too much to handle…
“Brother, why are you so sensitive?”
Li Qi laughed wickedly, planting a kiss on his neck before sitting up properly just before Chen Jiamu could lose his temper.
“Just eat your food!”
Chen Jiamu’s face was red, his eyes wide as he glared, which only made Li Qi laugh heartily…
Fortunately, both were hungry, so the ordering process was normal and harmonious.
Once the food arrived, they ate in silence.
While eating, Chen Jiamu suddenly remembered Song Jin and Li Ru’s divorce. He asked, “How is Auntie Song’s matter being handled?”
Li Qi glanced up at him, placed a piece of meat in his bowl, and then said leisurely, “They divorced.”
“But Li Ru seems quite unwilling to accept it. He’s been harassing Auntie Song even after the divorce.”
“What a scumbag!” Chen Jiamu couldn’t help but curse. He cheated, yet still thought he did nothing wrong.
Li Qi chuckled darkly, then spoke to end the topic. “Alright, eat up.”
“I have to entertain a client this afternoon, so I might not have time to accompany you.”
Li Qi’s words made Chen Jiamu pause mid-movement. It was so convenient; it seemed even God was helping him.
Actually, telling him wouldn’t be a big deal, but the person was An Yiyi. Even with Chen Cheng there, Li Qi would overthink it.
It was better not to tell him to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings.
“Brother, what are you thinking about?”
A warm, wet sensation suddenly hit his ear. Startled, Chen Jiamu shrank back, bumping right into Li Qi’s embrace from behind.
“Heh, so Brother likes throwing himself into my arms.”
Li Qi buried his face in his neck, licking Chen Jiamu’s earlobe. Under such stimulation, Chen Jiamu couldn’t hold back a broken whimper: “Ah~”
Li Qi smirked and moved lower, kissing and biting along his neck, finally reaching his slightly parted lips. Holding his head steady, he turned to seal his mouth…
Chen Jiamu was exceptionally cooperative this time, actively opening his mouth to let Li Qi run wild inside.
The wet sounds of kissing filled the private room. After an unknown amount of time, just as Chen Jiamu was about to suffocate, Li Qi finally released him.
As their lips separated, a silver thread stretched out slowly before disappearing.
“Brother, you still taste so sweet.”
“I like it very much.”
Chen Jiamu’s face was slightly flushed, his lips red and swollen from the kissing. Strange strands of hair hung down playfully, obscuring the mole at the corner of his eye.
“Mhm.”
Chen Jiamu instinctively swallowed, not expecting Li Qi to lean in with a wicked smile. “Brother~”
Before Chen Jiamu could react, Li Qi pressed his body against him, pinched his chin, and kissed him again…
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