Chapter 15

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Wen Ai knelt on his bed, his cute and plump buttocks raised high, and his slender waist sank down, assuming a position that could be described in less than savory terms.

Translucent wide lace entwined around his naked and fair-skinned body, starting from the ankles and winding upward, passing through the sensitive area between his legs, half-covering and half-revealing the two cherry blossoms on his chest. Finally, it wrapped around his shoulders and wrists, tying his hands behind his back, forming a beautiful large bow.

The intense visual impact stimulated Xu Changzhou, making his eyes turn red, and his breathing became heavy.

At this moment, his father sent a text message:

[Enjoy your gift.]

Hearing the ringtone, Wen Ai struggled to lift his head slightly and faced the direction of the sound, saying, "Is it you, Xu Changzhou?"

After waiting for a while without a response, Wen Ai anxiously twisted his body and spoke with a shaky voice, "I—I know it's you. There's a scent on this bedsheet that's exactly like the one on you... Speak up."

Xu Changzhou slowly approached the bed, his footsteps deliberate. His voice was low and hoarse, "What scent is on me?"

Wen Ai tugged at the binding on his wrists, "First, untie me, then we can talk."

Xu Changzhou stood by the bed without moving, enjoying the bewildered expression on Wen Ai's face from his elevated position.

Wen Ai suddenly felt uncomfortable all over, especially his buttocks, which felt chilly.

He shouted with less confidence, "Can you hear me? Stop pretending to be deaf and dumb, untie me!"

"In such an arrogant tone," Xu Changzhou's hand hovered in the air, tracing along Wen Ai's body curve, and he even played with the bow on his wrist, "Counting on me to help you?"

The bow was the key to the whole situation. Wen Ai twisted uncomfortably, and the tender flesh of his buttocks swayed under Xu Changzhou's gaze. Xu Changzhou's eyes darkened, and he slapped his buttocks, saying, "Don't move."

Wen Ai trembled from the slap, enduring the frustration inside. With a softer tone, he pleaded with Xu Changzhou, "I won't move anymore, please untie me."

Xu Changzhou sat by the bed, lifted Wen Ai onto his thigh, and unraveled the lace strips entwined around him. Wen Ai, still affected by the drug and exhausted from being in that pose for so long, couldn't summon any strength. He requested, "Help me remove the blindfold."

Xu Changzhou took off the blindfold, saying, "Today's actions were orchestrated by my father, and I was not aware in advance."

"Oh," Wen Ai then pointed to the nearby air conditioner, "Can you hand me a blanket?"

Without fetching the blanket, Xu Changzhou calmly untied the lace ribbons, "He has investigated you many times."

Wen Ai, who had transitioned from semi-nude to nearly fully nude, couldn't help but urge, "I need the blanket!"

Ignoring Wen Ai's request for a blanket, Xu Changzhou wrapped one arm around his shoulder and used the other to pull out the lace ribbon that passed through his sensitive areas. "He knows about us and my attitude towards you," Xu Changzhou said.

Stimulated by the touch, Wen Ai arched his waist and shivered, nervously closing his legs. "Stop, don't do that. Please give me the blanket."

Smiling, Xu Changzhou pinched his thigh gently. "Spread your legs."

Wen Ai hugged himself, legs tightly closed, vigorously shaking his head. "No, no."

Xu Changzhou brought his lips close to Wen Ai's ear, his tone indulgent. "You're not behaving."

"You... something's not right," Wen Ai sensed danger and struggled to climb down from Xu Changzhou's lap. However, Xu Changzhou raised his knee, causing Wen Ai's legs to separate involuntarily, resting weakly on Xu Changzhou's thighs, resembling a child being potty trained.

Wen Ai grew anxious. "Let me down, I want to get down!"

Smirking, Xu Changzhou raised his hand, tearing off the last piece of lace ribbon wrapped around Wen Ai's ankle. Completely bare, Wen Ai clung to him, wearing only a lace-patterned underwear that left little to the imagination.

Xu Changzhou lowered his head, fingers gently brushing over the white lace. "You look beautiful in this."

Trembling with a mix of anger, urgency, and fear, Wen Ai couldn't utter a single word.

Xu Changzhou's hand moved to the base of his legs, slowly kneading the tender flesh there. "Do you think I hold a grudge against you? In your eyes, is my affection so easily broken?"

"Wu—" Wen Ai started to react, biting his lower lip, eyes watery, portraying a pitiful look of being bullied. "Let go of me..."

Xu Changzhou shook his head with a smile, lifted his chin, and kissed him, entangling their tongues while gently removing his last piece of modesty...

Wen Ai finally released in Xu Changzhou's hands, collapsing in his arms, feeling his body emptied.

Cradling his face, Xu Changzhou planted a string of lingering kisses from his forehead to his chin. "Baby."

Wen Ai widened his eyes. "Don't call me that."

Xu Changzhou touched his red ear with his lips: "I'm going to the bathroom, and I'll feed you something later."

Wen Ai instinctively glanced at the substantial bulge in Xu Changzhou's pants, then quickly averted his gaze as if scalded. "It's none of my business; you don't have to report to me."

After the intense encounter, Wen Ai was physically weak, and even his tone softened, as if he were coquettish. Xu Changzhou hugged him firmly, then tucked him into the quilt.

Once the bathroom door closed, Wen Ai, wrapped in the blanket, got out of bed. He found a T-shirt and sweatpants in Xu Changzhou's closet and put them on. The clothes seemed to have shrunk several sizes on his diminished frame.

Stealthily, Wen Ai approached the entrance, slipped his feet into a pair of sneakers without much care, and tried to leave.

Two black-suited bodyguards at the door promptly turned around, blocking his way, forming a solid barrier. Wen Ai paused, realizing that Xu Changzhou, as the leader of the underworld, had guards stationed at the doorstep at all times.

After resolving his personal matters, Xu Changzhou emerged from the bathroom. Seeing Wen Ai standing disheveled in front of others, he frowned and quickly walked over, slamming the door shut.

Startled by the sudden movement, Wen Ai immediately stuck to the door like a magnet, eyes wide open, afraid that Xu Changzhou might come and restrain him again.

Xu Changzhou extended his hand, "Baby, come here."

Wen Ai's head shook like a tambourine, "I want to go back to the dorm."

After observing him for a while, Xu Changzhou sighed, walked up, hoisted him over his shoulder, returned to the bedroom, picked up the excessively long lace from earlier, and swiftly tied Wen Ai to his back. It resembled the way older ladies carry babies on their backs.

Wen Ai took a while to realize that he was on Xu Changzhou's back. Angrily, he bit Xu Changzhou's shoulder and mumbled, "Don't shake me around!"

Carrying the little one on his back, Xu Changzhou entered the kitchen and took out eggs and noodles from the refrigerator. "Hungry? I'll make you noodles."

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kuzuhaTL Notes:

Anyway, my Ko-fi is open (〃..) – perhaps I could consider offering advance chapters.

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