The CEO’s Little Wife 1 4
The hot breath Shen Yan exhaled brushed against the tip of his ear, leaving a ticklish sensation. Qiao Yu instinctively wanted to dodge, but his wrist was grabbed by Shen Yan, so he could only slightly draw his head back.
“What fairness?”
Shen Yan guided Qiao Yu’s hand inch by inch toward the skin on his chest, until they fit together seamlessly. When his icy fingertips touched the warm flesh, Qiao Yu even shivered with comfort.
No one had told him touching there would be this effective.
“You touched me, and I touched you. That counts as fair.”
Shen Yan’s words made Qiao Yu hesitate a little. He blinked, seeming to want to refuse, but the warmth continuously flowing from his palm made him a little reluctant to let go.
“Don’t you want to touch?”
Shen Yan’s words were like a demon’s murmur, carrying endless temptation and gentle coaxing. In less than three seconds, Qiao Yu’s principles and reason had all flown away.
He never had any principles to begin with.
“Alright.”
A soft chuckle by his ear made Qiao Yu instinctively feel that something was off, but the way Shen Yan’s chest trembled when he laughed quickly drew Qiao Yu’s attention away.
Shen Yan, bare from the waist up, looked to Qiao Yu like nothing less than a glowing bundle of fortune.
When his toes left the ground, Qiao Yu didn’t even panic or resist. Instead, he let Shen Yan hold his butt and place him on the cabinet.
This distance and height were just right for Qiao Yu to rest his head on Shen Yan’s shoulder. Shen Yan seemed to really mean fairness. With one hand he guided Qiao Yu’s hand to his own waist, and with the other he didn’t forget to slowly slip under the hem of the clothes and stroke Qiao Yu’s back from behind.
!
No one had told him that it felt this good when the protagonist touched him on his own!
Shen Yan’s hands were always warm, but right now they gave Qiao Yu the illusion of burning heat. Wherever his hand passed, Qiao Yu felt everything go soft.
It wasn’t just his skin; even Qiao Yu’s bones seemed to turn to jelly. He let out a small hum and collapsed completely into Shen Yan’s arms.
Shen Yan actually wasn’t being that excessive. The places his hand traveled were mostly around the waist and spine. In fact, at the beginning, Shen Yan had only wanted to touch him twice to tease him.
But for some reason, every time Shen Yan changed where his hand was, Qiao Yu would whimper softly and coquettishly by Shen Yan’s ear. That uniquely clear yet soft voice, carrying a hint of desire, rang in his ear like a cat in heat.
Shen Yan’s hand, which had originally only wanted to touch him twice, seemed to stick to Qiao Yu’s body. He held him and touched him for who knows how long, and by the end, even he couldn’t hold back.
Everything has a limit. Qiao Yu was indeed craving the fortune on Shen Yan’s body. After being touched for a while, he felt his cold was almost gone.
But when something reaches its peak, adding more will cause overflow. After a long time, Qiao Yu no longer felt completely comfortable.
He had no strength left at all. If Shen Yan hadn’t been supporting him from the front, Qiao Yu would have slid straight off the cabinet.
His head was dizzy, his heartbeat quickened, and heat was radiating from within his body.
It felt a little strange.
“Little Fish.”
This was the first time Shen Yan had called him that. Qiao Yu’s mind was muddled at the moment, and it took him a long time to realize Shen Yan was calling him.
The young man, flushed with springtime allure, slowly lifted his head in the tangled atmosphere. His amber pupils were no longer focused, shimmering with watery light as he looked over with innocent yet alluring eyes.
Shen Yan really couldn’t hold back. He wanted to cup Qiao Yu’s face and kiss him.
He thought he was only thinking about it, but in reality, he did exactly that.
When Shen Yan kissed him, Qiao Yu didn’t even have any strength left. His face was cupped, and Shen Yan pursued that bright red, full mouth and bit it.
Even Qiao Yu’s mouth was very beautiful, a pink rose-like color shining with a moist luster. When his lips parted, his snow-white teeth were neat and pretty.
He also had a fleshy lip bead, pearl-like, round and soft. Every time it was bitten, it would make Qiao Yu whimper softly.
“Little Fish, open your mouth.”
If you ignored Qiao Yu’s strange train of thought, he was really a very obedient person. Just like now, even though he was bullied until his eyes were blurry with tears, he still obediently opened his mouth.
The hand at his waist tightened almost more and more under the force. Qiao Yu’s already groggy head turned into a paste under the fierce kiss, and he didn’t even have the strength or thought to resist.
Shen Yan kissed him with abandon. When he kissed, he didn’t even close his eyes, keeping his gaze lowered and fixed on all of Qiao Yu’s expressions, so much so that he didn’t notice footsteps approaching.
“Oh my!”
A sudden cry of exasperation rang in his ear. Shen Yan was startled too, but his first reaction was to hide Qiao Yu’s entire body in his arms, and he looked coldly toward the door.
“What are you doing? Xiao Yan, it’s not that Auntie wants to scold you, but how can you spend the time it takes to change clothes kissing so clingily for half the day!”
“The food has gone cold. Besides, Little Fish’s cold hasn’t even gotten better yet. How can you bring yourself to do this!”
Aunt Zhou couldn’t bear to watch. She turned her back and quietly chided Shen Yan.
Shen Yan had also been raised by her, so their relationship was naturally very close. In the past, because Shen Yan was now the person in power in the Shen family, she had cared about etiquette and appearances, and rarely called Shen Yan by his childhood name. She usually called him Mr. Shen.
Seeing that it was Aunt Zhou, the coldness on Shen Yan’s face softened a little. He turned sideways to block Qiao Yu in his arms and grabbed the clothes beside him with one hand.
“Got it, Aunt Zhou. Go downstairs first.”
Aunt Zhou also knew this scene was not suitable for her to stay in. Muttering complaints under her breath, she quickly walked downstairs.
Being caught in the act, Shen Yan was naturally embarrassed. Especially since Aunt Zhou had spoken quite loudly; before the last word faded away, Shen Yan even heard her cursing him as a beast in human clothing.
Shen Yan, the beast in human clothing, looked down at Qiao Yu, who had been softened into a limp mess by him, and suddenly realized that his wife seemed to be only an eighteen-year-old boy.
…
It really did seem to be the case.
Shen Yan didn’t do anything handsy anymore. He honestly changed Qiao Yu out of his hospital gown. Qiao Yu didn’t have many clothes, so Shen Yan directly dressed him in his own shirt.
Looking at the loose black shirt draped over Qiao Yu, Shen Yan nodded in satisfaction without thinking.
Just as he had imagined back then, Qiao Yu really looked good in his clothes. The wide, long hem almost covered Qiao Yu’s entire thigh, so he wouldn’t even need shorts.
But feelings were feelings. Shen Yan wouldn’t let Qiao Yu have even the slightest risk of exposure, so even though the shirt was already hanging loosely to a point ten centimeters above the knee, Shen Yan still put a pair of small shorts on Qiao Yu.
After doing all that, Shen Yan contentedly took Qiao Yu’s hand and slowly walked downstairs.