Fanservice Paradox

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     Pei Tingsong especially liked the process of cleaning up Fang Juexia after they were done. Bathing him was also a form of pleasure.

At times like this, Fang Juexia was completely dependent on him.

"My back is sore." Fang Juexia was lying by the bathtub. His voice was very soft and lazy, which made Pei Tingsong feel like he was being coquettish.

"I was a little too harsh just now."

"So you do know." Fang Juexia looked up at him. His long eyelashes were especially clear under the light of the bathroom. He had a face that people wanted to violate but also wanted to protect. That was why Pei Tingsong was always conflicted.

"I'm sorry." He sat by the bathtub and dried his hair, like a large dog begging for forgiveness after making a mistake.

Fang Juexia grabbed his hand. "I didn't say I didn't like it …" He happened to see the small mark between his thumb and index finger. It was left after he had bitten him. The scab had long fallen off, but there were still some light marks left. He thought of how cute Pei Tingsong was when he was forced to take care of him when he didn't like him. He couldn't help but kiss him.

"Really?" Pei Tingsong's eyes lit up. "That means you like it!"

Of course, he liked it. Otherwise, how could he be so controlled?

Fang Juexia was a little embarrassed by his question. He changed his tone and said that he didn't know and that he wasn't allowed to ask. Pei Tingsong knew that he was shy and didn't continue to tease him. "Let's go to the hot spring, okay?" Pei Tingsong brushed away the hair stuck to his forehead and kissed his cheek. When Fang Juexia nodded, he picked him up.

At first, Fang Juexia was not used to being carried to other places by Pei Tingsong. Due to the age gap, he had some stubborn pride as an elder brother. But after getting used to being taken care of, he actually enjoyed the feeling.

The hot spring water in the courtyard was milky white. It was very warm, and every inch of his muscles was stretched as he immersed himself in it.

"It's so comfortable." Pei Tingsong leaned against the edge of the hot spring and leaned his head against the bluestone. "I want to make a hot spring at home in the future. After that …"

Fang Juexia couldn't take it anymore. He covered his mouth with his hand. "Shut up. Do you think hot springs are easy to find? It's not a swimming pool that you use to kill fish. "

He covered Pei Tingsong's mouth and giggled. She kissed his soft palm a few times and reached out to pull Fang Juexia into her arms. The two of them kissed passionately in the pool and then hugged each other with their chests pressed against each other. Pei Tingsong's hand was massaging Fang Juexia's waist underwater.

Fang Juexia didn't know why, but he felt a sense of security when he was next to him. He liked this feeling, so he rested his chin on Pei Tingsong's shoulder, leaned against him, and closed his eyes.

"Have you lost weight again?" Pei Tingsong's hands were gentle, and his voice was even gentler. "It's all from a while ago."

"No." Fang Juexia tilted his head and pressed his lips against the side of his neck. "I've always been like this."

Pei Tingsong retorted, "Who said so? I'll know if you've lost weight or not. You've become much lighter. I don't even feel it when I hug you."

Fang Juexia couldn't help but chuckle. He said in a teasing tone, "Stop bragging …" Just as he finished speaking, he was pressed to a sore spot. His voice changed and became a little soft. "… It's sore here."