Chapter 65: Being… and You Just Arrived?: Kissing Technique is Trash, But Good at Kissing.
The sunset glow reflected on Tang Xingye, tingeing his thin eyelids with a faint red. The corners of his lips held a slight smile, inexplicably alluring.
Countless people were captivated by this beauty.
Facing such a direct question, Ji Chen admitted it frankly. “Mn, yes.”
Humans have emotions and desires; falling for someone is just an ordinary matter. He never avoided his own desires, and liking Tang Xingye came naturally. What was there not to admit?
Tang Xingye accepted it calmly: “Oh.”
Now Ji Chen felt it was a bit subtle. He looked up and asked, “Is it obvious?”
Tang Xingye curved his eyes, his tone revealing the smug slyness of victory. ” I was bluffing.”
The pretty little bitter melon could lie too.
…
Tang Xingye had never realized this before. It was just that Ji Chenâs expression looked familiar, flashing with the same look Lu Zhi and Pei Lian had when looking at him. The thought had suddenly come to him in a moment of inspiration.
When Ji Chen added him before, he had specifically emphasized not to misunderstand, that he had no other intentions toward him.
Whatever the answer was, Tang Xingye could find an angle to strike back.
Ji Chen always maintained an attitude of observational curiosity, watching everything, keeping their relationship neither close nor distant. Now, this series of strange behaviors gave him the idea to test him.
The gloom of being suppressed in other aspects dissipated. Tang Xingye felt like a serf singing after being liberated, ready to tease Ji Chen and show off his triumph.
“I knew it. Last time you looked so disdainful, didn’t want to touch…”
Just as Tang Xingye finished attacking Ji Chen, scorching cedar enveloped him.
The back of his head was cupped, giving him no chance to dodge. A rough tongue pushed through his parted lips, exploring dominantly.
Tang Xingye wanted to say something else, but the hot, wet tongue pressed down on his tongue, allowing no rebuttal.
The Alpha sucked as if eating candy, holding the lips until the lip line was rubbed a blurred pink.
Well-defined fingers, veins protruding, landed deftly on the gland.
Tang Xingye resisted a little at first, but with the triple attack of pheromones, fingers, and tongue, he went soft in moments.
His brain was a bit dizzy. The cedar pheromones actually smelled quite nice. Tang Xingye compared unconsciouslyâZhou Lin was still better at kissing; he kissed very comfortably.
As if realizing his distraction, the Alpha bit the tip of his tongue.
Tang Xingyeâs consciousness was pulled back. He whined “Wu wu” in dissatisfaction, saliva flowing from the corner of his lips, and then bit back just the same.
Ji Chen paused, chuckled, and licked the winding trail of fluid clean.
Ji Chen let go, his gaze sweeping over Tang Xingyeâs face.
Hair messy, nose tip beading with fine sweat, pale pink lips ravaged into a vivid red, the corners of his eyes flushed a decadent pink. The cold face took on ambiguous, romantic colors, hooking people into wanting to see him become even more debauched.
His Adam’s apple rolled.
Tang Xingye touched his numbed lips and complained, “Your kissing technique sucks.”
“Who are you comparing me to?” Ji Chen smiled, but no matter how one looked at it, the smile carried a terrifying chill.
Tang Xingye was truly talented; he always unconsciously said things that pissed people off.
When the little bitter melon was unhappy, he always made others unhappy too.
Tang Xingye almost blurted out Zhou Linâs name but noticed Ji Chenâs expression. He deliberately kept him in suspense, ready to continue provoking him. “Better than you, anyway.”
Unfortunately, Ji Chen didn’t take the bait. “Do you not hate being intimate with Alphas now?”
That time with Ji Yu, he had sensed Tang Xingyeâs subtle resistance to Alphas.
Having experienced so many things, Tang Xingye thought he would be disgusted, but actually feeling it, it was okay. But he couldn’t say that openly.
He blinked, throwing the question right back. “You’re so smart, can’t you guess?”
Tang Xingyeâs words were half-true, half-false, but Ji Chen knew the answer to this question.
His eyes darkened. There were no small number of Alphas secretly obsessed with Tang Xingye. The items seized in the warehouse piled up like a mountain, all speaking of their infatuation and fanaticism. There was even a dog kept by Tang Xingye himself in the dormitory.
Ji Chen glanced outside, inserted his fingers into Tang Xingye’s hair, lowered his head, and tidied the hair by his ears and his messy collar.
“They bring you trouble. Let me get rid of them for you.” His tone was casual, as if carelessly mentioning a trivial matter.
Scorching breath sprayed onto the earlobe, and the snow-white skin was instantly dyed crimson.
From the perspective of the person outside the door, they were intimate and inseparable. The Alpha held the slender, thin Beta in his arms, kissing his gland.
Calloused fingertips rubbed over the soft gland. Tang Xingye was already sensitive; at a light touch, he couldn’t control his trembling.
His expression went blank for a moment, a thin mist appearing in his eyes, lips parting slightly.
Tang Xingye came back to his senses and slapped his hand away. He tensed his snow-white face, a bit unhappy. Ji Chen had occupied so much of his mental energy for studying; at this time, Ji Chen should be doing something useful for him. “Don’t talk about irrelevant nonsense.”
“Go print this file.” Tang Xingye stuffed a thick stack of materials into his hands, unceremoniously ordering Ji Chen to run errands.
Ji Chen glanced at it and obediently went to do it. Only when he came back, he had a box of pastries and a cute octopus plushie in his hand.
“Why did you buy this?” Tang Xingye asked.
Ji Chen and “cute” had nothing to do with each other; holding a little octopus actually created a sense of dissonance.
“Something to eat and something to play with.” Ji Chen put the pastries aside and tossed the plushie to Tang Xingye.
Tang Xingye looked at him in confusion. The octopus had a Q-version expression, pink and tender, looking very moe. He squeezed the octopus’s little legsâsoft and squishyâthen threw it back.
“Don’t you like plush toys?” Ji Chen caught it steadily.
The reason for buying it was that Ji Chen noticed Tang Xingye had a small quirk, or habit: he liked to grab onto something. When thinking, he would poke around his lips with a pen or other items. Without anything, he would clench his fists, leaving faint crescent marks on his palms.
“I don’t like octopuses, and this is for coaxing children.”
“You’ve only just became an adult.” Ji Chen emphasized the fact and threw the octopus back to him.
“You aren’t much older than me,” Tang Xingye threw it back, unconvinced.
Ji Chen didn’t argue with him. He just opened a bag of marshmallows and ate while keeping Tang Xingye company as he studied.
…
Pei Lian: [Are you dead yet? If you don’t come back soon, your spot will be taken by someone else.]
Lu Zhi: [Heh, still better than someone like you with no title.]
Lu Zhi had been lectured at home for daring to poach Zhou Linâs corner. After hearing the whole story, the veins in Lu Zhiâs temples pulsed with anger. It turned out someone had run to his dad to tattle. What poaching? Simply turning the world upside down!
As soon as Lu Zhi thought of Tang Xingye messaging him for pheromone fluid, he felt physically and mentally refreshed. Lin Mo, Zhou Linâthey could all roll aside. At the critical moment, the Alpha Tang Xingye needed most was him!
Pei Lian couldn’t help sneering. His home base was being stolen, and that stupid dog Lu Zhi didn’t realize it at all.
He endured recalling that scene he stole a glance at. It completely overlapped with his dreams, but the protagonist inside wasn’t him.
Tang Xingye didn’t like Lu Zhi, and he didn’t like him either.
That glance Ji Chen cast outward collided with his eyes, hooking up into a provocative smile.
To Pei Lian, that smile was saying, “I’m going to enjoy your wife.” It made him so angry his eyes nearly split, fists clenching tight. He wanted to rush in, but hearing Tang Xingyeâs voice nailed him to the spot.
He had just upset Tang Xingye. Going in now to ruin his mood would only push the person further away.
He stared gloomily at the casual, loose Alpha, unable to bear someone leaving marks on his wife.
Pei Lian projected himself into the role of the husbandâcuckolded, yet afraid to vent his anger on his wife, only wanting to kill the adulterer.
But while watching, Tang Xingye was kissed until his eyes lost focus, his expression dazed.
Pei Lian couldn’t help but project into Ji Chenâs perspective, fantasizing that he was kissing and sucking that petite, pink, and tender gland.
Licking and biting again and again, until it was filled with his pheromones.
When Ji Chen walked out, he couldn’t even be bothered to give Pei Lian, who was outside the door, a single glance. He scoffed, as if Pei Lian wasn’t worth being considered a competitor at all.
Pei Lian wasn’t having a good time, so he wouldn’t let others have a good time either. He took a photo and sent it expressionlessly to Lu Zhi.
He mocked: [Useless thing. Ji Chen is better at licking than you. Tang Xingye doesn’t want you anymore.]
Pei Lian could imagine how that damned Ji Chen coaxed Tang Xingye, using his filthy mouth to lick everywhere.
Licked thoroughly inside and out, filled with disgusting cedar.
Truly deserving of death. Pei Lianâs face was cold and gloomy. In his vision, Tang Xingye was bullied miserably by Ji Chen; his mouth was rubbed redâwho knew how long he had been eaten for?
Emotions of jealousy and unwillingness intertwined, making Pei Lian relay his fantasies to Lu Zhi, as if proving Tang Xingye didn’t love Lu Zhi would make him feel better.
Where did Ji Chen pop out from anyway?
Lu Zhiâs first reaction upon seeing the photo was that Pei Lian had photoshopped it. After checking it several times and finding it was real, his heart and lungs felt like they were exploding.
In the photo, Tang Xingyeâs head was tilted back slightly, exposing a snow-white, slender neck, allowing Ji Chen to knead it. His earlobe was flushed pink, spreading all the way to his collarbone, and the messy collar vaguely revealed red marks.
Tang Xingye actually allowed Ji Chen to leave hickeys on him?!!
Jealousy grew wildly in his heart, drowning Lu Zhi.
He didn’t care about any confinement. after violently breaking down the door, he grabbed his keys and drove like a maniac all the way to the school.
What was so good about Ji Chen? Does a violent maniac with nothing but fighting and candy in his brain know how to make Tang Xingye happy?
When Lu Zhi arrived in a rush, Pei Lian looked up at him, silently mouthing the words with cold sarcasm: “Only when the baby is being held do you know to come.”
He kicked the door open directly, making a loud bang.
At the study desk, Ji Chen and Tang Xingye were sitting opposite each other.
Tang Xingye was tired from studying and was resting his head on the desk with his eyes closed for a brief nap. The violent noise dragged him out of his light sleep. His long eyelashes trembled, still carrying lingering mist as they slowly lifted.
“What are you making a scene for?”
Seeing clearly who it was, Tang Xingye frowned, annoyed. His cold questioning voice seemed somewhat fragile due to exhaustion. Slender fingers unconsciously pressed against his temples; he looked like a glazed beauty startled awake.
“I…”
Seeing the faint dark circles under Tang Xingyeâs eyes, Lu Zhi couldn’t help feeling heartache. His original anger was instantly extinguished.
Lu Zhi stepped forward, his warm palm covering Tang Xingyeâs eyes. “I’m here to do eye exercises for you.”
Tang Xingye, facing total darkness: “?”
Sick in the head.
He swatted Lu Zhiâs hand away, wanting to scold him a little, only to see the other’s eyes were red, voice choked with sobs. “I came to see you. I know Ji Chen has been keeping you company these past two days.”
Lu Zhi knew he might not live past thirty. It was right for Tang Xingye to plan ahead and find someone in advance.
But this was too early, right? He wasn’t dead yet, and Tang Xingye wanted to find a new love.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhiâs heart felt like it was soaked in lemon juice, sour to the point of pain.
But if Tang Xingye liked it, then fine.
His unwillingness, jealousy, and anger couldn’t compare to Tang Xingyeâs liking.
Being able to be with Tang Xingye was already a stolen blessing; he didn’t expect too much.
“I didn’t mean to disturb you, I didn’t come to make a scene,” Lu Zhiâs Adam’s apple rolled, his voice hoarse. “It’s just… Alphas know Alphas best. If you want to find someone, you have to let me screen them first.”
He lowered his brows and eyes, struggling to force a self-mocking smile. “I’ve vetted him; he’s safe to use.”
Tang Xingye: “…” What kind of mess is this?
Pei Lian, eavesdropping: “…”
Lu Zhi really is a natural-born simp.
He suspected that when Ji Chen and Tang Xingye did it, Lu Zhi would unhesitatingly give up the bed to them and sleep under it himself.
Ji Chen laughed lightly, spinning his pen in his fingertips. “Your way of ‘not wanting to disturb’ is quite unique.”
Hearing the rival’s mockery, Lu Zhiâs vanished anger flared up again.
Just as he was about to speak, a warm, soft sensation came from his lips. Lu Zhi froze slightly.
“Does it taste good?” Tang Xingye fed Lu Zhi a piece of pastry.
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