Chapter 42

Translator: Mosstree

Advisory: This chapter contains explicit content.

Chapter 42: I Like You

“Nn uhh...” Feeling strange, Wei Han stifled a groan, not knowing that like this, it stimulated Qi Zhifan even more. He quickly extended another finger in.

When Qi Zhifan added in a third one, an incredible numbing sensation suddenly spread inside Wei Han’s narrow and fiery body, like an electric current sending a shock through his brain. “Nn ah” he couldn’t help but cry out, the cry making Qi Zhifan’s lower body immediately have a burst of restlessness.

“You’re this sensitive?”

Qi Zhifan asked, suddenly picking up Wei Han and holding him from the back. Then, he opened his mouth and bit Wei Han’s ear.

When Qi Zhifan spoke, the hot air it brought always inadvertently swept over Wei Han’s neck. Warm and itchy, it made Wei Han subconsciously shrink his neck, unknowingly trying to escape. “Odd...Odd Trouble, don’t...don’t...”

Wei Han caught Qi Zhifan’s hand and tried to stop him from continuing. Obviously, below he’d already become incredibly itchy, but above also must suffer torment, he...he really couldn’t stand it.

“You’ve done wrong and still dare to bargain! No, this matter isn’t up to you.”

Finished talking, Qi Zhifan licked the outer shell of Wei Han’s ear while letting his finger enter even deeper. He used his fingertips to play with the membrane inside Wei Han. He felt the tightness and trembling and his eyes became stained with the rich colors of sensual desire, becoming dark and bottomless depths, and also becoming increasingly thirsty.

The sensitive lining of his inner membrane was often hooked by the fingers and turned soft and hot. His heart itched intolerably, and Wei Han panted, cheeks appearing more and more flush. Suddenly, Qi Zhifan’s fingertips poked to the deepest point, and that thing at Wei Han’s front had an immediate reaction.

Sensing Wei Han’s body stretch taut in an instant, Qi Zhifan smiled. Three fingers clearly still stirring behind, he opened up a new territory and his other hand explored Wei Han’s front, gently holding his slightly raised up little thing.

Wei Han was caught off guard by a shiver that shook him from head to foot and was a little scared. “Odd...Odd Trouble...”

“Comfortable? I will make you even more comfortable.”

Qi Zhifan hooked his lips and smirked. His palm with slight calluses gently caressed and stroked the little thing, tormenting Wei Han with growing relish. Now, it was up and down, and now he used his fingertips to softly fondle the meat’s tender tip. After playing for a good while, Qi Zhifan’s slender fingers curled, heavily stroking the little thing.

“nn ah!” Immediately, Wei Han’s shattered groan reached his ears. This poor little thing also dripped out several drops of fluid.

In a daze, Wei Han suddenly thought of the meal he had with Leng Yan this afternoon. Before he left, Leng Yan’s last words were:【Stomach Hot, talk with me more and your life will become very sexual】

Dang, Six Hot really was a prophecy emperor ah!

“Go, we’ll take a bath.”

At this time, Qi Zhifan bit Wei Han’s ear and said in an extremely low-pitched and husky voice. After he finished speaking, he lifted him to his waist and walked toward the bathroom.

The hot water rushed out and the dense steam rose, creating a charming and gentle atmosphere inside.

Wei Han and Qi Zhifan, the two men soaked together in the bathtub filled with warm water. When the two completely naked men sat inside, a large amount of water was suddenly displaced and spilled out. In the small space, their bodies were even more inseparable and closely fitted together.

Breath intertwining, Qi Zhifan gathered up Wei Han and, with the tip of his tongue, he wantonly hooked and tangled with Wei Han’s tongue. And Wei Han spread open wide both his legs and wrapped them around Qi Zhifan’s waist, where Qi Zhifan fiercely slammed in and out of him. A burst of contractions caused a wave of trembling pleasure.

At the innermost ecstasy, Qi Zhifan clearly felt Wei Han wrapped around him, taking him in and sending him out, but also stirring, he suddenly lost his self-control, and he even more rapidly and powerfully rammed in, one after the other, all aimed at that place. The sound of water overflowing unchecked and Wei Han’s cries sounded out over and over again.

When happiness finally crossed the bottom line, Wei Han strongly arched his back into Qi Zhifan and achieved his release. Soon after, Qi Zhifan also truly was unable to endure and buried himself in the deepest part, completely indulging himself to completion.

Collapsing in Qi Zhifan’s arms, Wei Han reached out and gently wiped the beads of sweat on Qi Zhifan’s forehead and weakly said, “Odd Trouble, don’t be angry, I...I only like you.”

Qi Zhifan was slightly stunned. Clearly very happy in his heart, but he still pursed his lips and said, “Next time, I won’t let you off so easily. Also, can you change how you call me?”

To be honest, Qi Zhifan was a bit depressed. Wei Han this fool kept saying “Odd Trouble” over and over all day. When other people heard this, they’d think he’s really troublesome.

Wei Han was silly. “Ai, do you think it’s not intimate enough? Then ‘Trouble’ is good.”

“Not good.”

Qi Zhifan immediately retorted. They were already in this kind of relationship. How could this fool be so slow!

“Call me ‘hubby’.” (T/N: 老公 lǎogōng)

“Ah?!” Wei Han mouth hung open and he shook his head like a rattle. “Don’t want to. This...this is so shameful. I can’t say it out loud.”

Qi Zhifan: “......”

This was also called shameful? The ones that Wei Han shouted out in bed were several times more shameful than this one.

“Not willing to call?”

Wei Han blinked his eyes and nodded.

Qi Zhifan’s eyes flashed with a fierce tip, and he turned him over and pressed down on Wei Han’s body. Since Wei Han was unwilling, then he could only fuck Wei Han until he obediently called him.

The next day, Wei Han had to take sick leave and laid in bed for a day.

After a few days, Wei Han took off from the office and returned home to see Qi Zhifan sitting alone on the sofa with a sullen face and a pile of five or six danmei novels at hand. Glancing from afar, as soon as he saw that the author was the simple and domineering “Hot” word, Wei Han’s heart suddenly fell into an ice hole.

Dang, this...what’s going on here?

After Wei Han thought about it, he hadn’t met Leng Yan alone in the past week. At most, he had sent QQ and WeChat messages and absolutely hadn’t done anything.

With a nervous mood, Wei Han walked over and put on a rather pure, good and harmless smile. “Odd Trouble, what do you want to eat? I’ll make it for you tonight.”

“I’m going to meet Leng Yan,” Qi Zhifan directly and coldly said this sentence.

“...Wait, Odd Trouble, I swear I really didn’t see him again,” Wei Han panicked.

Qi Zhifan picked up a book and threw it to Wei Han. “What the hell are these fucking endings? I’ll have him write a new ending.”

Wei Han: “......”

By December, the weather was getting colder and colder. The snow fell all night yesterday, and in the morning when people woke up, they opened the curtains and it was a world adorned in silver and wrapped in white.

Today, Wei Han and Qi Zhifan were free. It was inconvenient to travel in the snow, and the two of them simply walked hand-in-hand together to Pei Yuyang’s home nearby to find Pei Yuyang and Jiang Chengrui.

In the season when most animals were hibernating, Pei Yuyang family’s Archie also lost his vitality and became lazy. So the pig that was usually very clingy to Jiang Chengrui, would now only be willing to hide in the house, too lazy to move.

There was a small square in the center of the villa’s courtyard, which also has a thick layer of snow. The energetic Jiang Chengrui stooped down and packed a small snowball. Then he smashed it straight towards Pei Yuyang’s body.

Upon seeing this, Wei Han laughed “haha” loudly, and suddenly, his playful heart also came bounding up. “Little Jiang, I’ll come help you.”

So, Wei Han and Jiang Chengrui together pounded on Pei Yuyang. Pei Yuyang was messed with by the two men until he didn’t know whether to laugh or to cry. And then he struck back, and for a moment, three people suddenly started a snowball fight.

Thinking they were very childish, Qi Zhifan wasn’t very active and just silently sat to one side, calmly observing Wei Han. He’d increasingly discovered that despite Wei Han’s laugh not being as cute as others, but it was a kind of silly and foolish laughter that made him feel comfortable and happy.

After smashing back and forth, the three men had played until they were tired and started to pile up snowmen. Although Jiang Chengrui’s temper was relatively forthright and violent, but he was still very attentive when doing things. The snowman that he built had form and shape. On the contrary, Pei Yuyang, who’d only been focused on looking at his family’s daughter-in-law the whole time, his snowman simply couldn’t be seen in his pile of snow.

Wei Han piled up a white Doraemon. Looking towards the not far away Qi Zhifan, he laughed and secretly wrote on its back “Dorae-fan”, these words.

“Odd Trouble, you’re really lazy ah. Aren’t you cold sitting around like this?”

At this time, Wei Han trotted over. Playing around for a while, his whole body was warm and his hands also started to gradually become hot.

“Not cold.” Qi Zhifan shook his head. Who knew, in the next second, Wei Han used his nice and warm palms to cup Qi Zhifan’s icy cold cheeks and even the two freezing and slightly red ears were also enveloped together.

Looking at Wei Han who was foolishly laughing at him, Qi Zhifan was slightly startled, then he grabbed Wei Han’s waist and pulled him over. In a split second, the two were stuck very close to each other: their foreheads leaning against each other, their four eyes making contact with each other, and their noses pressing against each other, maintaining a kind of extremely intimate posture.

“cough cough,” Wei Han coughed twice. Thinking that Jiang Chengrui and Pei Yuyang were not far away, he was a bit embarrassed and wanted to push Qi Zhifan away.

But Qi Zhifan didn’t follow his intention. He held Wei Han tightly, as if he wouldn’t let go in life or in death. He softly murmured in his ear, “Wei Han, I like you.”

A few simple words. It was difficult to imagine that they came from that the mouth of that originally arrogant younger brother, but at this moment, they were incomparably real, and seemed to enter into the deepest and softest place at the bottom of Wei Han’s heart.

In the following year, Wei Han and Jiang Chengrui finally became official police officers. The no-nonsense Leader Lu nodded, squeezing out a trace of a rare, satisfied smile. Unlike some classmates who went to intern at the court, Qi Zhifan went to a law firm. Anyway, he also didn’t lack financial resources and personal connections. Pei Yuyang curbed his lax nature, and slowly settled down in the jewelry company that his father had arranged for him.

This day, Chu Chuanyao gave Wei Han a call. His speaking manner was very excited.

“Big Brother Wei, it’s really great ah! I found that man.”

“Which one?” Wei Han was a bit foolish. He was frequently busy with handling all kinds of cases and momentarily wasn’t able to recall.

“It was last year. I mentioned it to you once: that tall man who saved me at the hotel.”

“Oh, I remember.”

Wei Han remembered that he’d also asked Little Yao how tall he was, and Little Yao had described that he was roughly around 1.9-meter.

Wait...wait a minute, say, Leng Yan was also similar. Could it be...fuck, it shouldn’t be so coincidental, right?

Wei Han was thinking about it when Chu Chuanyao interrupted him again, “Big Brother Wei, I want to thank him in person. Can you take the time to teach me how to make some food?”

“Yeah,” Wei Han readily agreed, though somewhat unable to understand why Little Yao seemed to be so persistent this time.

“The school isn’t very convenient. Can I go to your house?”

“My house?” Wei Han thought about his cohabitation relationship with Qi Zhifan. “No no no, I’ll just go to your house.”n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om

“Then alright, it’s a deal.”

After Chu Chuanyao hung up, Wei Han finally reacted. It seemed that this was also not right. If Qi Zhifan knew that he went to Chu Chuanyao’s house, he’d definitely be a little unhappy. It seemed like he’d have to properly explain it and make more delicious food to coax him.

A few days later, Leader Lu introduced Wei Han and Jiang Chengrui to a new colleague. Unexpectedly, it was Shao Yi from C City.

Shao Yi’s eyes swept through the crowd and suddenly locked on Wei Han. Sensing his unusually hot eyes, Wei Han had to give a hollow laugh and wave in greeting.

At work, Wei Han took the newly-arrived Shao Yi to the archive room to get some information. Wei Han didn’t quite understand, so he casually asked, “Shao Yi, wasn’t it quite good when you were staying in C City? Why did you suddenly ask to be transferred to us?”

“For you,” Shao Yi said seriously.

But Wei Han was completely scared. “Wh...what?”

“Because I miss you too much.”

“M...miss me? You’re out of your mind.” Wei Han’s face was a little distorted.

“To be honest with you, when we were at the training base a year ago, I was a little bent by you. Afterwards, I also wanted to try finding a woman, but I discovered...” saying this, Shao Yi shook his head helplessly.

“......” Wei Han was foolish for half a day, and then, “This must be your fucking hallucination! Bye-bye!”

The Thirty-Six Stratagems ‘if all else fails, retreat’. Wei Han decided that it was still better to flee first then talk later.