He Xiaoyun X Xia Chi [Extra]

    He Xiaoyun X Xia Chi

    Xia Chi was seen through by He Xiaoyun’s few words. He stood there motionless, as if he didn’t know how to react, or as if he was thinking about something. Unfortunately, He Xiaoyun’s patience was limited. Without even waiting for him to give a response and answer, He Xiaoyun had already stood up.

    He walked towards the stairs, not showing too much reaction because of this discovery, indifferent to the point of being a bit cruel: “Within three days, move out of my house.”

    Not kicking him out immediately was already giving face to the Xia family.

    Xia Chi watched He Xiaoyun go upstairs, not moving until the figure disappeared. Only when the phone in his pocket rang did the statue-like figure finally loosen up.

    He put down the cup in his hand and took out his phone from his trouser pocket to answer.

    “Yes, I understand.” Not knowing what he heard, Xia Chi’s gaze once again looked towards the stairs. Those innocent, obedient, and childish qualities in front of He Xiaoyun were all gone, leaving only a piece of indifference. His voice was very low, sounding very heavy: “… He is very cautious, handle things thoroughly, investigate all the details clearly, and be faster.”

    The investigation was nearing its end, and there were not so many restrictions on He Xiaoyun’s side. These days, Xia Chi had been busy outside for him. He didn’t want to rely on him anymore and was preparing to go find Lu Sheng himself.

    When He Xiaoyun changed his clothes and came downstairs, Xia Chi was sitting on the sofa looking at the computer. When he heard the sound of footsteps, he looked up and met He Xiaoyun’s gaze as he looked down.

    He Xiaoyun was wearing a casual suit, with two buttons of the shirt inside undone, looking very casual. He had one hand in his trouser pocket and one hand lightly on the stairs, his gaze from top to bottom, with a cold and arrogant look of disdain.

    Xia Chi had been living there for more than half a month. In fact, He Xiaoyun was not disgusted with him, and was even surprised by his swift and thorough methods. Therefore, in his heart, He Xiaoyun was still very optimistic about Xia Chi, and Xia Chi also had the foundation of the Xia family. In the future, he would definitely achieve great things in the business world.

    After the Xia family and the He family were allied through marriage, they would help each other. Therefore, He Xiaoyun felt very gratified that his partner had such abilities. After all, no one would disagree with money. Meeting a godly teammate in business was more valuable than completing a big project.

    But this premise must be based on mutual cooperation.

    Since he had already been seen through by He Xiaoyun, Xia Chi no longer concealed his intentions towards He Xiaoyun. His gaze towards He Xiaoyun was no longer as pure as before, nor did he avoid it, direct and fervent: “Little Yun Gege.”

    Actually, except for the day he came when Xia Chi called He Xiaoyun “brother-in-law” once, he never used this title to call He Xiaoyun again, always calling him “Ge.”

    He Xiaoyun himself didn’t really approve of Xia Chi’s identity as “brother-in-law,” after all, it was just a cooperation, and it was not certain whether they would get married later. Xia Chi didn’t call him that, and he never corrected him. He was seven years older than him, so he could bear being called “Ge.”

    But this way of calling him was the first time He Xiaoyun had heard him call him that, and it was also the first time since he was a child that someone had called him that.

    The slightly low and soft voice of the young man had a bit of coquettish meaning, very fresh.

    He Xiaoyun slowly walked down, correcting him: “Still call me brother-in-law.”

    This was reminding Xia Chi not to forget his identity.

    Xia Chi closed the computer with a “pa” sound, which was a bit loud. He Xiaoyun ignored him and walked directly towards the entrance.

    “Do you really want to be my brother-in-law?” Xia Chi stood up, raising his voice.

    He Xiaoyun stood in front of the shoe cabinet at the entrance, his body not moving, only slightly turning his face: “I am now. Xia Chi, get your head clear. The reason I’m giving you three days to move out is because your surname is Xia. Otherwise, I can have the security guards come up and drag you out right now. I’m not interested in you, and I’m not playing house with a child. The Xia family probably doesn’t know your purpose in coming here, otherwise they wouldn’t have let you come.”

    Xia Chi listened to his words, but still stood there, his face without a trace of fading, and even the meaning of threat in He Xiaoyun’s words did not make him waver in the slightest: “I’m not a child, and I don’t want to play games. You can’t be my brother-in-law. If one day, you really have entanglements with someone with the surname Xia, it can only be with me.”

    Before, Xia Chi had always played the role of an obedient, sensible, and considerate junior in front of him, like a well-behaved big dog. But at this time, the big dog that had been turning its belly to warm his feet actually stood up and bared its teeth at him.

    He Xiaoyun found it very interesting.

    He turned around, a smile on his lips, and sized up Xia Chi, from his deep and distinct facial features to his broad chest, then sliding to his sturdy waist and abdomen, stopping for three seconds between his legs.

    That gaze was unreserved, even very blatant, making Xia Chi’s breathing a little rapid.

    He Xiaoyun had been in the dating scene for more than ten years, and even the slightest reaction could not escape his eyes. He saw Xia Chi’s reaction and said flirtatiously: “Little ghost, I can understand that you like me, but there are too many people in this world who like me. In my opinion, you are no different from them. The reason you can stand here today is because your surname is Xia. But even if your surname is Xia, this will not become a privilege for you to do this again and again in my place. I am willing to cooperate with the Xia family, and your Xia family should be the one secretly laughing.”

    “Yes, you’re right, the Xia family is not worthy of you.” Xia Chi didn’t even refute his words, even the words that belittled the Xia family, he admitted without hesitation. He just stared at He Xiaoyun tightly: “But I’m different. I like you, and it has nothing to do with the Xia family.”

    He Xiaoyun felt a little strange about his reaction to the Xia family, but he admitted that he didn’t want to argue with a child. He looked at Xia Chi, and regardless of whether this love was true or false, he didn’t intend to accept it or even ignore it. So he used a flirtatious question to reply: “You’re the top, right? What, want to increase your life experience, and have to come here to be a bottom once?”

    He Xiaoyun was a 1, and Xia Chi, whether from appearance, personality, or family background, didn’t seem like a 0. With his conditions, if he was put into the circle, he would simply be a piece of fat thrown into a group of starving ghosts. There was really no need to find a person with the same number to experience life.

    He Xiaoyun just wanted to stimulate him, but he didn’t expect Xia Chi to directly say: “I can.”

    This time it was He Xiaoyun’s turn to be surprised. He was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud. His laughter made Xia Chi confused.

    Xia Chi looked at He Xiaoyun laughing louder and louder. He clenched his fists. He felt ashamed and raised his voice, saying: “I’m serious, as long as you are willing to be with me, I… I can do anything.”

    He Xiaoyun’s laughter stopped, but his face became vivid because of the laughter just now. The depression and frustration of the past few days temporarily disappeared. He didn’t even change his shoes, but walked towards the sofa step by step.

    As he approached step by step, Xia Chi became nervous. This was He Xiaoyun.

    He was only eleven years old when he first met He Xiaoyun. He remembered very clearly that He Xiaoyun was already eighteen years old at that time. Among the group of playboys in his manor, he was always the one who held the power and the baton.

    Even disdainfully manipulating everyone.

    He remembered that year when He Xiaoyun was swimming with several people in the manor in the United States. He sat in a deck chair, watching him come out of the water. The shoulders and back that were reddened by the sun were covered with water, flowing down along the spine. His shorts were wet and stuck to his body, and the lines of his hips and thighs were clearly visible.

    He came out of the pool, walked barefoot to a deck chair next to him, and sat down, not even looking at him once, only a drop of water splashed on the back of his hand when he looked up.

    He stared at the water for a long time, his heart beating fast. He Xiaoyun didn’t know anything. He sat there talking to another person. Fifteen-year-old Xia Chi held the hand that was touched by the water, carefully and secretly peeking at them. After confirming that no one noticed him, he turned around and slowly raised the back of his hand to his lips, extending his tongue and cherishingly licking the drop of water into his mouth.

    He Xiaoyun.

    That was the taste of He Xiaoyun.

    He still couldn’t forget the taste of that drop of water. And now, the person who used to have to restrain and endure even when peeking was standing in front of him, even giving him a choice that he would only have in a dream.

    How could he not be excited, not nervous?

    He was almost suffocating.

    Xia Chi was a little taller than He Xiaoyun. He Xiaoyun stopped only when there was a step distance between the two of them. He had to slightly raise his chin to look at him, but being in a low position, the sense of control on his body was not reduced in the slightest. In Xia Chi’s eyes, this arrogant arrogance carried a fascinating sexiness.

    He Xiaoyun didn’t look at Xia Chi for too long. Xia Chi’s gaze was too fervent, like a piece of melted candy, sweet and greasy.

    He lowered his gaze and landed on Xia Chi’s waist.

    Xia Chi’s clothes at home were more casual. The upper body was a white cotton T-shirt, and the lower body was a pair of gray casual pants, with two white straps hanging down, but they were not tied, and they were exposed from under the hem of the T-shirt.

    He Xiaoyun reached out and pulled the longer white strap, and then turned his gaze up again, lazily and flirtatiously saying: “Take it off.”

    The two had never been so close before. He Xiaoyun didn’t like it. Even when Xia Chi was pouring tea and water for him, he wouldn’t be so close.

    He Xiaoyun sprayed perfume, and the tempting scent of thorn roses emanated from his body, like a hook with barbs, instantly piercing into Xia Chi’s heart.

    These two words made Xia Chi stunned for a moment. After he realized what He Xiaoyun meant, he couldn’t help but swallow, and his voice instantly became hoarse: “… What?”

    He Xiaoyun noticed his rolling Adam’s apple, and his fingers drilled into the hem of his T-shirt, touching his distinct abdominal muscles. Feeling his muscles tighten instantly, and even holding his breath to lighten his breathing, he opened his mouth lightly and temptingly: “Didn’t you say you could do anything? I just so happen to have been celibate for a long time.”

    Xia Chi said he seemed very willing to go all out, but in reality, he was still a virgin. How could he withstand He Xiaoyun’s teasing, and instantly had a reaction.

    He couldn’t restrain himself. The rapid breathing caused his chest to move, and all of this was clearly seen in He Xiaoyun’s eyes. Feeling the rise and fall of the abdominal muscles in his palm, He Xiaoyun smiled very happily, the beauty mark at the corner of his eye was moved by his smile, making those eyes even more enchanting.

    “If it doesn’t work, then forget it.” His voice was still light, really like teasing a child.

    Xia Chi held his hand that was about to be withdrawn, and directly took off the cotton T-shirt on his body with one hand. A beautiful body of muscles was instantly displayed in front of He Xiaoyun.

    Even though the air conditioner at home was turned on very high, there was a fine layer of sweat on Xia Chi’s chest.

    Although Xia Chi was not the type He Xiaoyun liked, as a man, he had to admit that the body in front of him was very beautiful. From the skeleton to the flesh, it was so strong and full that anyone who saw it would want to whistle.

    He Xiaoyun only appreciated it for a few seconds before retracting the hand on his abdominal muscles, looking at him with a scrutinizing gaze, his voice still flirtatious: “What’s the use of taking off your clothes? Pants.”

    Xia Chi’s hand was on the waistband of his pants, but he didn’t move.

    In fact, Xia Chi’s sentence “I can do anything” was not to coax He Xiaoyun. As long as it was He Xiaoyun, he could accept anything, but he didn’t expect He Xiaoyun to suddenly make such a request, and with such a frivolous and playful attitude. And he, just because of his words, his body had already reacted.

    He Xiaoyun folded his arms across his chest, and his eyebrows raised slightly, the meaning was obvious: I don’t have much patience.

    Xia Chi secretly took a breath and pulled off his casual pants.

    He Xiaoyun sized up Xia Chi like a picky buyer looking at an object. He was just in a playful mood and felt that teasing Xia Chi was a bit interesting, so he continued to play. But Xia Chi was indeed born with an extraordinary physique, and he was now in a semi-spiritual state. The moment the outer pants fell, He Xiaoyun’s gaze couldn’t help but be attracted.

    Xia Chi was being looked at so unscrupulously, the more he wanted to restrain himself, the greater his body reacted because of the stimulation.

    “So excited.” When He Xiaoyun raised his gaze, Xia Chi didn’t dare to look at him, his entire face and neck were red, and he turned his head away.

    Xia Chi felt ashamed, but his body was filled with great excitement and expectation.

    His eyes were red, and he was so excited that his body was about to break through the last restraint of the clothing. He didn’t care about the top or the bottom. As long as he could be with He Xiaoyun, as long as he thought of this possibility, he had nothing he couldn’t give up.

    He took the initiative to turn around, kneeling on the sofa with one leg bent, and supporting his elbow on the sofa, exposing his entire back and hips to He Xiaoyun.

    “Is this okay?”

    He Xiaoyun was initially skeptical of the sentence “I can do anything,” and was also teasing him with a playful mentality. But he didn’t expect Xia Chi to be so obedient and proactive.

    Since deciding to come back to find Ling Sheng, he had indeed been abstaining from sex. It wasn’t intentional, but he was no longer in his teens or twenties. He liked to play, but he would no longer become so impulsive because of sex. When facing Ling Sheng, even his desire to conquer and unwillingness were more than his lust. If he didn’t get what he wanted, he would rather not have those substitutes.

    But playing to this point, he clearly realized that he had feelings.

    The young man knelt on the sofa in a sacrificial posture. Perhaps because of excitement or perhaps because of nervousness, the muscles in his shoulders and back were very tight, making the outline of each muscle clearly visible, making the shoulder-to-waist-to-hip ratio even more perfect. His skin was wheat-colored, and only a pair of pure white underwear wrapped the last piece of area.

    He exposed himself in front of him with unparalleled obedience and even piety, just like he said.

    He could do anything to him.

    But He Xiaoyun was still awake. He knew that Xia Chi could not.

    The storm at the engagement banquet had not ended, and the cooperation with the Xia family had just begun. At this time, he could not sacrifice such an important partner for this short-term pleasure.

    Xia Chi did not wait for He Xiaoyun to approach. The voice coming from behind was clear and without a trace of lust: “I can’t, I said, you are not my type.”

    Xia Chi’s heart turned cold in an instant. When he turned his head, he only saw He Xiaoyun’s back walking quickly towards the entrance, decisively without a trace of nostalgia.

    “Tonight, before I come back, move out.”

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