Some of the furniture in Li Qingzhouâs villa had been custom-made to accommodate his daily needs, but the Xia familyâs furniture had normal heights and dimensions.
Take the bathroom vanity for exampleâ it was luxurious and spacious.
But if Li Qingzhou were to move towards it in his wheelchair, it wouldnât be very convenient for him to wash up. At the very least, he would have to stretch his arms.
Liu Bohuai: âQingzhou, weâre friends, so itâs only right that I help you. Besidesâ¦..â
He lowered his voice slowly as he leaned in closer to Li Qingzhou and said gently with his hands on his shoulders, âBesides, youâve been so concerned about me and my life long eventâ¦.â
âCompared to that, helping you with this small favor is really nothing.â
âQingzhou, never, ever be polite with me.â
[Huhhâ¦. these two things shouldnât be mixed up.]
âThe face of the little guy in the bubble scrunched up, making it look like a steamed bun as he looked slightly worried as he clutched the corner of his clothes, not knowing what to do.
Li Qingzhou: âThird Master, Iâ¦. Iâm not being polite with you, but, uhâ¦..â
However before he could finish speaking, Liu Bohuai suddenly picked him up.
Li Qingzhouâs eyes couldnât help but widen and unprepared, he wrapped his arms around Liu Bohuaiâs neck instinctively.
Immediately after, he found himself sitting on the vanity.
âThe cold sensation under his butt sent a shiver up his spine.
Li Qingzhouâs legs somehow dangled on either side of Liu Bohuaiâs body, while Liu Bohuai stood in front of him, one hand around his waist while the other unbuttoned his vest slowly.
[Eh? Eh eh eh!]
Li Qingzhou grabbed Liu Bohuaiâs hand hurriedly, his usually calm voice finally changing, âThird Masterâ¦â
His head was lowered, hence he didnât notice the dark emotions swirling in Liu Bohuaiâs eyes.
Liu Bohuai made an âenâ sound then told him, âQingzhou, this surface is quite slippery, so hold on to me.â
Saying this, he moved Li Qingzhouâs hand that was holding his and placed it on his shoulder and as the vest didnât have many buttons, it was unbuttoned quickly.
[But Iâm sitting on the vanity, Iâm not slipping off at all.]
âSitting on a vanity that was only half the size of his little arm, the little guy in the bubble shifted his small butt uncomfortably.
Liu Bohuaiâs eyes looked up subtly.
Seeing that he couldnât stop him, Li Qingzhou decided to let it be.
[Why, weâre both men, what am I afraid of? Itâs not as if we havenât seen each other beforeâ¦. Third Master and I have even taken a dip in a hot spring together.]
âThe little guy in the bubble clenched his fists to psyche himself up, however he was tough on the outside but soft on the inside.
Li Qingzhouâs jacket had long been taken off shortly after they entered the Xia Residence.
At this moment, Li Qingzhouâs vest was taken off and thrown into the laundry basket. Then, a finger hooked his tie and yanked it offâ¦.
Liu Bohuai unbuttoned Li Qingzhouâs shirt, one button, two buttons, but stopped when he reached the third button.
Li Qingzhou looked up with a confused expression, âWhatâs wrong?â
Liu Bohuai had noticed that the little guy in the bubble had relaxed gradually and was feeling at ease, so he said, âItâs nothing, I just think itâs faster to take this shirt off directly.â
Then he placed one hand behind Li Qingzhou loosely while the other left the buttons of his shirt and reached around to the back, slipping in from the bottom of the shirtâ¦
Instantly, Li Qingzhou sat up straight.
The hand wasnât cold, but rather warm and dry, with a slight heat to it.
However it wasnât clear whether it was intentional or coincidental, but the hand was placed on Li Qingzhouâs spineâ then moved up, following the contours of his spineâ¦
And as if gliding gently, it passed through his distinct indentations, his shoulder blades and stopped just below the back of his shoulders.
A tingling, numbing, tickling sensation seemed to travel from the tips of Liu Bohuaiâs fingers into Li Qingzhouâs heart, causing his scalp to unconsciously tense up slightlyâ¦.
There seemed to be something wrong with the atmosphere in the bathroom.
But Liu Bohuaiâs expression was so serious that it made Li Qingzhou suspect he was overthinking things.
After all, it was just a normal undressingâ¦.
[I must be overthinking things; Third Master is just helping me take off my clothes. En, thatâs it.]
âThe little guy in the bubble nodded his little head in certainty.
âRaise your arms a little.â Liu Bohuai suddenly said, his voice a little dark.
Li Qingzhou, oblivious, raised his hands and arms obediently, assuming a surrendering pose.
âThe little guy in the bubble did the same.
The shirt slid up from the bottom, the hem brushing over Li Qingzhouâs body, covering his lips, nose⦠his entire face.
As the collar moved up slowly, it revealed his chin and lips gradually, but then stopped at the bridge of his nose.
[Huh? I canât see.]
âWith his head covered by the shirt, his arms extended upwards, the little guy in the bubble spun around blindly in place.
Without being watched, a dangerous vibe was unleashed uninhibitedly.
Liu Bohuaiâs throat moved slightly, the look in his eyes deep and unfathomable.
Removing his glasses gently with one hand, his unobstructed eyes instantly turned sharp, like a lion lurking in the shadows, finally revealing its fangs, waiting for the right moment to pounce on its preyâ¦.
âThe faint sound of the glasses being placed on the bathroom counter caught Li Qingzhouâs attention.
He tilted his head slightly, confused, âThird Master?â
[What are you doing?]
âEn, Iâm here.â Liu Bohuai replied casually, his tone seemingly unchanged.
He leaned in slightly, imposing and overwhelming, as if he wanted to envelop this person entirely. His obscure and dark gaze fell on Li Qingzhouâs lips as he inched closer and closerâ¦..
[Woo, dark, why hasnât it come off yet?]
âStanding still, the little guy in the bubble rubbed his head covered by the shirt, feeling aggrieved.
Liu Bohuaiâs movements paused, then stopped.
He seemed to sigh, but seemed to not have as well. It was barely audible and unnoticed by Li Qingzhou.
Immediately afterwards, the shirt was removed.
Blinking, Li Qingzhou saw Liu Bohuai clearly once more.
[Why did Third Master take off his glasses?]
âThe little guy in the bubble shook off the shirt to reveal small white teeth as he giggled heartlessly.
At this moment, Liu Bohuai put his hand on Li Qingzhouâs waistband and with a slight movement, the button of his trousers loosened and the zipper slid down a little.
[Ahâ]
âThe little guy in the bubble rushed to cover his bottom in panic.
Li Qingzhou immediately pressed down on Liu Bohuaiâs hand. Despite being mentally prepared, he still felt embarrassed.
He said, âThird Master, maybe just a quick wash would do. The smell of alcohol on me isnât actually that strong.â
âBesidesâ¦.. thereâs no underwear here for me to change into, so itâs not very convenient.â
[I donât want to take a shower, I donât want to take a shower!]
âThe little guy in the bubble made an X with his hands, his little face so red that it was as if it were about to emit smoke.
A little bit of Li Qingzhouâs underwear was exposed.
Hearing this, Liu Bohuai removed his hand from the zipper, but extended a finger and seemingly unintentionally, traced it across Li Qingzhouâs abdomen. Then hooking the edge of his underwear, said softly, âIndeed, I donât have any extra ones here that would fit you. They are all, big.â
Li Qingzhou: ââ¦.â
[Bi, big?! Are you big or am I bigâ¦.]
âThe expression of the little guy in the bubble collapsed.