Sitting on the sofa Yibo was talking to someone on the phone. Meanwhile Zhan was in the kitchen making breakfast for them. Yibo had tried to help out in the kitchen. However after he broke few plates and almost cut of his five fingers, they both decided that it's better he stay out of the kitchen.
" Mnn.. "
" Okay "
" All right "
" No, I didn't "
" Okay, I wouldn't "
" I am not "
" No, I am not eating chips on the sofa. "
" Okay, I will "
" He is in the kitchen "
" Okay wait "
Yibo got up with phone in one hand. He kept away the chips bag on the table and dusted off his clothes making a rain of remained chips pieces right on the floor.
Then he walked to the kitchen and gave the phone to Zhan,
" Yes. Madam Yu? "
" Yes. I am cooking "
" Yes. "
" I will do it. "
" Okay. Don't worry Madam Yu. I wouldn't let him burn the house down "
" Yes. We will take care. "
" Good bye "
After the phone conversation they moved onto have breakfast.
Every single dish on the table was prepared by Zhan. It was so delicious that they were only second to Madam Yu's cooking.
" Zhange.. Is there anything you can't do?? " asked Yibo with admiration as he took the empty plate to the kitchen.
" mm.. making conversations with people, making new friends, dancing and any kind of sports " answered Zhan very seriously making Yibo giggle aloud.
" Speaking of sports Zhange, we have to go ride bicycles "
" What? now? "
" Yes. We are not going to get chances like this again. So we have to spend it wisely and do everything we can't do when Madam Yu is here "
" Madam Yu doesn't stop you from riding bicycles. "
" Yeah. But she doesn't let me ride it any where I want " said Yibo grinning.
" ... "
Half an hour later they were standing on the foot path near the little forest. Zhan had his helmet, knee pad and elbow pads on. However his expression were as if he was about to jump from a cliff. As if he was forced to jump from a cliff.
Before they began Yibo patted his shoulder and said,
" Don't worry Zhange.. There are only two possibilities. Either you will ride like the wind or fly like a bird. "
Zhan indeed flew. He flew more than he rode.
After that life threatening bicycle ride zhan laid down on the living room sofa panting and drinking water. He was sure. 100 precent sure. This marriage was going to kill him before an accident or sickness take his life away.
Meanwhile Yibo was not tired at all. He playing catch with Prince in the living room.
Some time later when Zhan got up to take a shower he heard some noise. Noise was glass shuttering.
Zhan didn't even need to turn his head to see what happened.
" I was wondering why he didn't break one this week "
After taking a shower Zhan cooked noodles for lunch.
" Bo, go and take a shower. You are sweating all over. And give up..! You can't cellotape a vase. Even if you did, you are going to caught. "
" Still.. I have to do this. This way she would know how sorry I am. Besides who knows. Maybe I'll get lucky and wouldn't get caught "
Yibo took his time as he carefully sellotape two flowers vases. Another two of Madam Yu's favourite vases.
Yibo did it so skilfully that no one could see a difference. He spent next ten minutes admiring his master piece
As per Yibo's wishes they had their lunch sitting in the living room sofa while watching TV. In the process there were food stains on Madam Yu's favorite sofa due to Yibo's nonstop picking on the vegetables on the plate.
After that two hours movie ended Zhan turned off the TV and looked down at Yibo resting on his lap.
" So, What's next in your plans? What else is there that you can't do when Madam Yu is here? You don't want to start a fire here? Right? Because I was told not to let you any where near the fire. "
Yibo giggled starting at Zhan's face. The next second he got up and sat back on Zhan's lap and wrapped his arms around Zhan's neck.
Even though Zhan had a suprised look about the turns of events, Yibo was smiling to ear.
Zhan caught Yibo's eyes staring at his lips.
Yibo's eyes were closing. His hair was dishevelled. His loose shirt was displaying milky white skin and collarbone.
This sight made Zhan gulped down.
Little by little Yibo reached towards Zhan's lips. Zhan closed his eyes and waited. Waited till those plumpy limps met with his own.
When they didn't, when their lips didn't dance with each other Zhan disappointedly opened his eyes.
When that breath takenly beautiful man was the first thing he saw he lost his last bit of patience.
Zhan took the first step and grabbed other's lower lips. He kissed him slowly taking his time.
He bit on Yibo's lower lip and pulled it. He seductively licked his lips and pushed his tongue in to his mouth.
Their lips only parted to take little intervals for breathing.
Meanwhile Zhan's hands travelled all around Yibo's back . Soon enough Yibo could feel himself slowly being pushed on to the sofa.
Few minutes later Yibo was lying on the sofa and Zhan was completely on top of him. Zhan had locked him between his knees.
Their kiss grew more and more intense. Soon enough they lost the control of their hands and they tried to caress each other's bodies.
In the middle of that intense kissing , Zhan felt something. As if some was staring at him. Just only for a second , he opened his eyes and looked above from Yibo.
There was a pair of glossy eyes staring at them.
🔷️🔶️🔹️🔸️▪️🔸️🔹️🔶️🔷️
To be continued
2022.10. 07
LanLoveXian
YOU ARE READING
My Business Marriage
FanfictionTwenty eight and twenty two.... That's how old they were when they met . They were forced to be with each other by a marriage . But they became one because of love . There is always darkness in the world . So there will be darkness around them too...
