Watching Xia Shi’s face turn expressionless and walk away, Qin Zhan strolled up to Bi Xia, hands in his pockets. Considering Bi Xia’s status, he could only sling an arm around Bi Xia’s shoulder like a buddy. His eyes glimred with a smile, "Naughty."
Bi Xia shrugged, "Bla then~"
Bi Xia looked at Qin Zhan, "By the way, are you coming to the ribbon-cutting ceremony tomorrow?"
Hearing Bi Xia’s words, Qin Zhan paused, giving him a aningful smile, "Take a guess."
Guess, guess, guess, guess. Guess what!?
Bi Xia rolled his eyes, "Go, go, go, go find your little girl at ho."
Qin Zhan smiled, and while no one was looking, he leaned over and kissed the boy’s cheek, then pinched his cheek, "Look, isn’t this my little girl?"
Bi Xia: ...Scoundrel!
Laughing lightly, Bi Xia pushed Qin Zhan away and spun around to give him a sidekick. Qin Zhan didn’t dodge; he lifted his hand to catch the kicking leg and gently tugged Bi Xia closer. Hopping on one leg, Bi Xia found himself next to Qin Zhan. Just as he was about to ask Qin Zhan to put his leg down, he was suddenly hoisted up over Qin Zhan’s shoulder.
"Qin Zhan!" Bi Xia called out in a low voice.
Carrying the boy, Qin Zhan waved at Xia Shi, who was sneaking a look their way. Receiving Xia Shi’s thumbs-up gesture, Qin Zhan nodded and walked out through the restaurant’s side door.
"Qin Zhan! Where are you taking ?! I still need to help my mom prepare for tomorrow’s ribbon-cutting!"
"No problem, I’ve already asked soone to help."
"...I, I didn’t tell my mom I was leaving!"
"That’s okay, I’m operating under imperial orders."
"...Ahhh!!!" Bi Xia propped himself up and bit Qin Zhan’s shoulder, "Imperial orders, I’m the Emperor!"
Qin Zhan laughed, carrying Bi Xia to the private parking lot of the motel, "But it seems the Empress Dowager supervises the Emperor’s lifelong affairs."
Bi Xia paused, gritting his teeth, "However! You only have one sky, and that’s !"
Just as the boy finished speaking, he noticed the youth carrying him had stopped walking. Low laughter slowly echoed, and he was suddenly put down. Before he could react, he was pinned against the wall, and his vision went dark as his red lips were firmly covered.
Bi Xia had only ever kissed Qin Zhan and didn’t know what it felt like to kiss anyone else, but he knew he liked Qin Zhan’s kisses very much.
Qin Zhan’s kiss was like him, domineering and arrogant, yet infused with a tenderness that made one’s heart flutter. It sotis felt like being soaked in a vat of wine, with a srizing enchantnt that willingly engulfed one entirely.
Their tongues entwined, breathing softly, Bi Xia’s body softened. The strong, powerful hand encircled Bi Xia’s waist, pulling him closer to the solid chest.
Hot breath tangled around his neck. Gently stroking the youth’s tousled short hair, Bi Xia laughed lightly, "Qin Zhan, who’s your sky?"
A hoarse, deep yet incredibly gentle voice slowly answered, "You, Bi Xia."
Gently tugging down the boy’s shirt off his shoulder, golden light in his phoenix eyes flared at the sight of the round, fair shoulder. Bowing his head, he lightly licked and nibbled it. Feeling the boy’s slight shudder, Qin Zhan’s thin lips curved, "You are my sky, I’m yours, you’re my everything... Little Nine."
Tightly embracing the youth’s head, Bi Xia tilted his neck slightly, lips parting lightly, feeling the ticklish sensation on his shoulder, yet couldn’t help but laugh brightly, "Qin Zhan..."
"Hm?"
"Fourth Brother..."
"Hm..."
"Mr. Qin..."
"Ha," the youth chuckled lowly, "Here, Mr. Jiu."
"Do you want tomato and scrambled eggs?"
"I do."
Hearing the youth’s words, Bi Xia cupped the unusually gentle face and gave it a deliberate kiss, "Let’s go ho, I’ll make it for you."
The youth paused for a mont, then nodded, smiling, "Alright... let’s go ho."
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