Chapter 81: Mommy, Birthday, Tarot Cards: “I just want to make you a little happier… is that wrong?” part 1
Pei Lian looked up at Tang Xingye. This subservient appearance really looked like a puppy waiting for its master’s pity.
Tang Xingye lowered his eyes to look at him, already used to Pei Lianâs random dog-like behavior. But he knew Pei Lianâs natureâacting obedient, but who knew how many schemes he had behind his back. Several times Tang Xingye was truly angered by his petty actions and wanted to teach him a lesson, but this little bastard would just crash into him as if life didn’t matter. Truly a dumb and paranoid bad puppy.
Tang Xingye was still thinking about how to educate him when the world spun in the next second. Caught off guard, he was pressed onto the bed by Pei Lian.
This kiss came too suddenly. Before Tang Xingye could speak, his lips and tongue were blocked.
Pei Lian started kissing with relative restraint, his tongue extending into the oral cavity, licking the roof of his mouth, sucking at the root of the tongue again and again. Gradually, the kissing became heavier and heavier, forcefully entangling the tongue and devouring it.
Tang Xingye couldn’t stand it, moving wildly to dodge, but was quickly caught by the rough tongue and pinned down again. He gradually couldn’t breathe. A thin flush appeared on his cheeks. Under the dual effects of pheromones and lack of oxygen, his gland became slightly hot, his eyes moist and hot, vision somewhat unfocused.
When they separated, lips too late to close, the corners of the mouth were wet, a small section of red tongue exposed, steaming.
The unswallowed saliva was meticulously licked away. Tang Xingye couldn’t exert strength; his gripping hands turned into limp paws on Pei Lianâs head. Pei Lian seemed encouraged, unusually excited, and lightly bit Tang Xingyeâs face again, licking away the tears at the corners of his eyes.
“Stop licking.” Tang Xingye couldn’t handle Pei Lianâs clinginess.
Pei Lian lifted the hem of Tang Xingyeâs shirt. The Beta was very white, like a handful of fresh snow. Once there was a color change, it looked extremely tempting. A shallow pink atop the snow, crystal clear and cute.
Pei Lian buried himself in the snow. Tang Xingye widened his mist-filled eyes. It was his first time experiencing this. As if frightened, he subconsciously arched forward, which instead became an active welcome.
” Chuu…”
Tang Xingye panted unconsciously, looking down at the furry head. Even his breathing trembled. It was a bit exasperating yet funny. “Do you lack milk?”
The Alpha paused, stopped, and called out with a hoarse voice:
“Mommy.”
“…”
Tang Xingye blinked blankly, physiological tear drops still clinging to his thick lashes. Realizing what Pei Lian was calling him, a wave of shame and anger hit him. Instinctively, he slapped him on the face. “What are you calling me?”
Pei Lian raised his head, a finger mark on his face, staring straight at him. His pale lips still glistened with water, expression confused, tone innocent.
“Can’t I call you that?”
Tang Xingye looked at him with complex eyes, vision still obscured by mist.
He’s gone bad.
Don’t know who he learned to be bad from, or if he was just bad inherently.
“You’ll get tired of doing it with one person eventually. Don’t you want to try me?” Pei Lianâs voice became softer, using a cleaner tone. As he spoke, he carefully observed Tang Xingyeâs expression, fingertips seemingly hooking Tang Xingyeâs hem casually.
“I will be more obedient and sensible than anyone else… You will find that I am the one who suits your heart best.” His tone was pitiful, eyes rolling with attachment and obsession, looking like he wanted to swallow the Beta whole.
“I just want to make you a little happier… is that wrong?”
The lemon scent grew richer. Tang Xingye pursed his lips, not voicing a stop immediately. Pei Lian took this silence as permission, sticking close obsessively again, the force heavy and urgent, as if to swallow that bit of sweetness into his belly.
“Mommy, I am your puppy…”
While Tang Xingye panted slightly, fingers suddenly squeezed into Tang Xingyeâs mouth, stirring with terrifying speed, making a delicate water sound.
“Mommy… come love the puppy, okay?”
When the knuckles were withdrawn, they trailed a transparent thread.
Tang Xingyeâs waist was very thin, narrowing inward, accentuating the exaggerated downward curve.
“Mommy…”
The oral cavity was like a spring constantly gushing water, moist and soft. Holding the full skin, the Alpha sucked incessantly, exploring into the cavity.
Receiving Mommy’s vague response, the puppy was satisfied. He rubbed his cheek dependently against the slightly heaving warm lower abdomen, as if the intense demand just now had never happened.
However, this warmth didn’t last long.
Knock knock!
A knock sounded on the door.
A suppressed male voice came through; the Alpha at the door said coldly, “Pei Lian, this is still a dorm.”
Tang Xingye lay on the bed, too tired to move. He started playing dead, draping his arm over his eyes, pretending to hear nothing.
Pei Lian licked the white stains on his knuckles and sneered. “Thatâs a strange thing to say. Have you never done it in the dorm?”
Tang Xingye was stained with the smell of lemon. His lips were kissed high and swollen, lip line rubbed blurry, glistening with wet water light.
There were red finger marks on his waistline, marks left by being gripped tightly. The whole person looked like a pile of beautiful mud that had been ravaged.
In just a short while, Tang Xingye had been eaten by someone again.
Lu Zhiâs heart twisted into a knot. He took a deep breath, too lazy to accuse Pei Lian further.
It already happened; what could he say? Stop living life?
If there was blame, blame himself for coming back too early.
With a dark face, he yanked up Pei Lian, who wanted to continue rubbing and sticking, and dragged the person out of the room grumpily.
Tang Xingye closed his eyes. He was originally pretending to sleep in a daze, but ended up actually falling asleep. Half-awake, he was carried horizontally to the bathroom. Warm water flowed over his skin; someone gently cleaned the sticky mess and marks for him.
Tang Xingye couldn’t open his eyes. His nose twitched unconsciously, smelling a familiar and reassuring scent, so he relaxed completely and fell back asleep.
The person holding him paused in his movements, then let out an extremely light sigh.
…
Waking up in the morning, Tang Xingye didn’t see the others. Faint sounds of conversation had come from last night; he didn’t know what they were communicating behind his back again.
The dorm door opened simultaneously. Lin Mo carried a thermos box, placed it on Tang Xingyeâs desk, and took out a disposable bowl and chopsticks to pour the food.
“You brought this for me?” Tang Xingye leaned in. Looking at the excellent-looking food in the bowl, his appetite was instantly hooked.
Lin Mo didn’t speak, just handed him the spoon.
Tang Xingye picked one up and put it in his mouth. His eyes lit up immediately. Thin skin, full filling. One bite, and the delicious broth exploded in his mouth. The taste was amazingly good.
He ate several in a row before asking vaguely, “Which shop did you buy this from? It tastes so good.”
“I made it.” Lin Moâs voice was flat, as if speaking of a trivial matter.
“You could be a restaurant chef in the future.” Tang Xingye half-joked.
Lin Mo gave a soft “Mn.” His hands weren’t idle either; he picked up Tang Xingyeâs jacket, naturally helped him put it on, straightened the collar, and then, like a magic trick, pulled out a few packs of individually wrapped snacks and stuffed them into his jacket pockets.
“Temperature is dropping today, wear more,” Lin Mo instructed concisely. After Tang Xingye finished eating, he cleaned up the trash. Then, extremely naturally, he put his arm around the shoulder of the still somewhat dazed Tang Xingye, half-leading him out. “I’ll walk you to the study room.”
It wasn’t until he was properly settled in his usual seat in the study room, a cup of warm soy milk stuffed in his hand, that Tang Xingye slowly came back to his senses.
No wonder so many people want to start a family; is this what having a virtuous husband is like?
Tang Xingye shivered at this absurd thought. A virtuous husband wouldn’t commit a series of acts like stalking and secret filming. To prevent Lin Mo from planting things on him again, Tang Xingye mailed the items at hand to Zhou Lin for testing. Being messed with so badly, Zhou Lin wouldn’t be in cahoots with them.
Tang Xingye waited for the exam contentedly. He noticed snowflakes suddenly falling outside the window.
Born in the south, he hadn’t seen snow yet. The heating indoors was sufficient, so Tang Xingye didn’t feel much cold. He tried opening the window, reaching out to touch the snowflakes. The wind wrapped around the chill, making Tang Xingye shiver. The snowflakes melted quickly in his palm, and catching more yielded the same result.
Tang Xingye gave a small sneeze. He reluctantly closed the window. Turning around, he saw an unexpected person standing quietly at the door looking at him. Unknown how long he had been watching, the corners of his lips hung with a just-right gentle smile.
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