He had never touched him, he wouldn't even want to look at him. Why would he want him to take off his clothes now? Ling An couldn't figure it out, so he looked at him again, looking like a fool, is he trying to play with him?
"Your hands are trembling, why are you afraid that I will fuck you, besides, we are married, you are my madam, I can see wherever I want right?"
No, this is not Xing Gexuan at all, he would never say such a thing.
"Xing Shao, how long do you want to tease me?"
This kid is stupid but he occasionally gets serious, it is quite unexpected. As he said, Xing Gexuan wanted to ask him to take off his clothes one by one, and then slowly tease him. Unexpectedly, he was exposed by him as soon as he opened his mouth.
This game is not fun.
Damn it! Xing Gexuan supported himself with both hands and quickly got up with a cold face and warned: "The day after tomorrow is the old man's birthday. I don't want him to be unhappy. These two days, you will stay obedient and not make trouble, understand?"
"Old man's birthday."
"Why, you forgot his birthday?"
"I see, I promise you not to run around."
"Hehe~That's right."
After getting a satisfactory answer, Xing Gexuan was about to leave when suddenly, Ling An shouted: "Where are you going?"
"Where am I going, do you want me to tell you?"
"Are you going out tonight?"
Bang dong!
Ling An just finished asking his sentence, when the door was closed, but the other party didn't even bother and left without looking back. Speaking of his destiny, apart from Dugu, nothing seems too bad (A/N: I tried searching up Dugu but I couldn't find anything, sorry 😔. If anyone knows what it could possibly mean then please leave it in the comments. Thank you!). Since he married into Xing's family, he has only been in a nominal identity, selling dog meat. Ling An is the second madam of Xing Gexuan but he envies others in the outside world. He is like a puppet that can breathe.
Xing Gexuan has not treated him badly, no matter how stinky or dirty his mouth is. He knows that Xing Gexuan's tenderness will only be used on Ling Yuxin, with tears in his heart and caressing expression on his face. Emotions he had never showed towards him, how jealous he was of this love.
This night, he was alone again until dawn.
Two days later.
Time passed quickly. Xing Gexuan returned home early the next morning, and he came back today to take Ling An to the Xing's house so they can attend the old man's birthday party.
Both men were in matching suits and leather shoes. On the way, no one mentioned it. It's no wonder because Ling An didn't want to make the elderly people unhappy for the banquet and wanted to be peaceful, he didn't want to see otherwise.
The only thing that changed this time was that Xing Gexuan allowed him to sit in the co-pilot seat.
The scenery outside the window is beautiful, the car is slowly driving down the street, and the person you like is right in beside you. People can't help but want to look more. Ling An tightly grasped the seat belt and secretly looked at Xing Gexuan's body. The proficient driving skills and the handsome figure always manages to seduce his attention.
He likes it, he likes it from the bottom of his heart, turns out to be another sleepless trip.
He didn't know how long time has passed since his peeking. It wasn't until Xing Gexuan slammed the brakes that Ling An quickly retracted his gaze and said uneasily: "What's wrong?"
"We've arrived."
Looking up, there were occasional bursts of laughter from the luxurious and high-end villas. The mansion of more than 2,000 square meters is the residence of Mrs. Xing and Mr. Xing.
Ling An was about to get out of the car. Suddenly, Xing Gexuan shouted: "Don't move, I'll open the door."
"No, I can get off the car myself."
"I said, I'll open it."
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