Chapter Index

    Xie Jingshen slept very peacefully.

    He leaned against the wide sofa, his arm hanging by his side, but his back was very straight.

    The tear stains around his eyes had been wiped away, but if you looked closely, you could see a patch of dark circles under his eyes.

    Only a small portion of the thick stack of documents on the table had been reviewed. The seal he had carved was placed on the table, and there were already two imprints on the document.

    The crookedly carved three characters “Xie Jingshen” looked unusually awkward on the formal document.

    Yet, it was unique.

    Jiang Yifeng tried hard to stand up, but found his feet were floating and his hands had no strength.

    He struggled to lift one hand.

    However, half of his body lost its balance, and he fell heavily towards Xie Jingshen on the sofa.

    Jiang Yifeng closed his eyes.

    But his body fell into a warm embrace.

    Xie Jingshen looked down at Jiang Yifeng. His eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and his eyes were dazed, as if he hadn’t yet awakened from his dream.

    “Wife, why is it you?” Xie Jingshen closed his eyes again, hugged Jiang Yifeng, and lowered his head to bite his lips. “Don’t be silly.”

    His palm rested on Jiang Yifeng’s waist, and Jiang Yifeng felt Xie Jingshen’s body temperature.

    Very hot, very hard.

    Jiang Yifeng was forced to press against Xie Jingshen’s body, even his cheek was pressed against his chest. His arms involuntarily wrapped around Xie Jingshen’s waist, and beneath the thin layer of clothing, Jiang Yifeng could even feel his abdominal muscles.

    Jiang Yifeng’s face flushed red, but his body was so weak that he couldn’t control it. He even slipped down a bit because of his random movements.

    Jiang Yifeng’s eyes widened instantly.

    He almost—

    Xie Jingshen slowly opened his eyes.

    At first, his consciousness wasn’t very clear, but when he felt something in his arms, Xie Jingshen was actually startled awake.

    In that minute, his mind had already recalled various plots from the films he had recently watched and studied.

    What about subordinates taking advantage of the situation, what about being invaded while unconscious, what about…

    The next second, Xie Jingshen saw Jiang Yifeng in his arms, extremely embarrassed, his face flushed red, but obediently lying there.

    Xie Jingshen closed his eyes again.

    Xie Jingshen opened his eyes again.

    Jiang Yifeng was still there, his round eyes staring straight at him.

    Xie Jingshen took a deep breath.

    He felt his body heating up.

    “How did you…”

    “Xie Jingshen, I can’t move.”

    Jiang Yifeng was so aggrieved and shy that he was about to cry.

    Xie Jingshen was stunned.

    He reached out and picked up Jiang Yifeng, letting him sit on his lap.

    Jiang Yifeng’s waist also couldn’t exert any strength, his legs were weak, his whole body was soft, and he could barely move his fingers and body with great effort. He was like a rehabilitation patient, trying his best to move his body, but he couldn’t exert any strength at all.

    He lay in Xie Jingshen’s arms, resting his chin on Xie Jingshen’s shoulder helplessly.

    “I can’t move.” Jiang Yifeng’s eyelashes drooped, his tone aggrieved: “I can’t move at all.”

    “What… happened?” Xie Jingshen hadn’t been able to react yet.

    He held Jiang Yifeng tightly, his eyes fixed.

    The flexible waist was under his palm, and in the white frame that appeared before his eyes, Jiang Yifeng was leaning against the headboard, sleeping peacefully.

    Xie Jingshen’s clever brain crashed when he met Jiang Yifeng.

    He opened his mouth, unable to react for a moment.

    “You called my name in your dream.” Jiang Yifeng explained: “Our favorability value reached 80, and then I came over.”

    “That’s not right.” Xie Jingshen grasped the key point: “The system can absolutely not actively open up the channel for interconnection of two worlds for free.”

    Jiang Yifeng froze.

    It was just that his body was soft, and Xie Jingshen didn’t notice.

    “Did you miss me?”

    After analyzing all the possibilities, Xie Jingshen finally looked at Jiang Yifeng.

    Jiang Yifeng was held in Xie Jingshen’s arms, unable to avoid him, and could only blush and look into Xie Jingshen’s eyes.

    He gave a muffled answer, and Xie Jingshen took the opportunity to tighten his grip on Jiang Yifeng’s waist.

    “Good boy.”

    Xie Jingshen praised in Jiang Yifeng’s ear.

    The sound made Jiang Yifeng’s earlobes turn red as if they were about to drip blood.

    “It seems you missed me.” Xie Jingshen’s hand rested on Jiang Yifeng’s waist, his wide palm stroking up and down along Jiang Yifeng’s waistline.

    His eyes were slightly lowered.

    Although Jiang Yifeng couldn’t exert any strength at all, he could feel the thickness of the palm when he was touched.

    The thick palm stroked Jiang Yifeng’s back, stirring up his eyes until they turned red.

    He pursed his lips tightly, feeling Xie Jingshen’s fingers hooking his hair. His slightly long hair was grasped by Xie Jingshen and gently kissed by his lips.

    “Xie Jingshen, don’t pull my hair.” Jiang Yifeng’s voice was weak. Xie Jingshen lowered his eyes to look at Jiang Yifeng’s eyebrows and eyes. He smiled and rubbed Jiang Yifeng’s cheek with his nose, then whispered against the back of his neck: “You said I didn’t understand last time… so I learned.”

    Jiang Yifeng grabbed Xie Jingshen’s clothes helplessly. His fingers moved with difficulty, and his legs tried hard to support him to sit up, but he suddenly crooked to the side and bumped into Xie Jingshen’s shoulder.

    Xie Jingshen’s palm went from under Jiang Yifeng’s arm to behind his waist, picked him up, and kissed his neck carefully with his lips.

    “Want to try?”

    Xie Jingshen squeezed Jiang Yifeng’s palm and said in a hoarse voice.

    “No… you…” Jiang Yifeng moved his body down a bit. He touched something, first his eyes widened slightly, and then he bumped Xie Jingshen’s head anxiously: “No way.”

    ——He wasn’t ready!

    ——How could that thing be so terrifying?!

    Jiang Yifeng was stunned.

    Xie Jingshen was almost burning up from Jiang Yifeng’s grinding.

    Jiang Yifeng in his arms was soft all over and had no strength to refuse at all.

    Xie Jingshen finally gave up.

    He grabbed Jiang Yifeng’s palm, interlocked his fingers with his, and only when he held Jiang Yifeng’s hand did Xie Jingshen feel relieved and started talking to him again.

    “You, why can’t you move?” Xie Jingshen’s eyes were full of worry.

    If he couldn’t move when he went to Jiang Yifeng’s side, wouldn’t Jiang Yifeng have to take care of such a big person…

    Imagining the scene of him lying in bed and being fed by Jiang Yifeng, Xie Jingshen felt that he lacked the qualifications for male competition.

    But even if Jiang Yifeng had no strength, he could still pick him up with one hand.

    “Did something go wrong with the system again?”

    Xie Jingshen worried.

    He wanted to reach for his phone, but found that the ugly doll on the table was gone.

    Xie Jingshen was sure that his memory was correct.

    Then…

    Xie Jingshen grabbed his phone backhand, opened the game and directly said: “Is it possible for Jiang Yifeng to possess that doll?”

    A line of words was lightly typed on the system.

    [The synesthesia doll function is yet to be explored.]

    Jiang Yifeng was stunned.

    And Xie Jingshen rubbed his head full of soft hair, circled him in his arms, kissed and rubbed him again and again.

    “It seems that doll is still quite useful.” Xie Jingshen rubbed his cute little face, only feeling that he was as enthusiastic as if he had skin hunger, and only wanted to be with Jiang Yifeng forever, pressing his body tightly against the other’s skin, sticking to his body and not letting go.

    After rubbing, looking at Jiang Yifeng’s terrified eyes, Xie Jingshen comforted him earnestly: “Maybe it’s just that you’re not familiar with using it… Can you feel the touch when I touch your hand?”

    While speaking, his hand went from Jiang Yifeng’s neck all the way to his waist, and when he wanted to continue down, he was stopped by Jiang Yifeng’s shout.

    “Yes, yes, yes, don’t…”

    “Why are you so sensitive?” Xie Jingshen’s eyes were curved.

    He had never been as happy as he was today.

    “It’s not.” Jiang Yifeng rested his head in Xie Jingshen’s arms, and decided to tell the truth. “You’re too big.”

    Xie Jingshen: “…”

    Xie Jingshen didn’t have the fun of comparing sizes with boys when he was young, and he didn’t know anything about that aspect… he really didn’t know.

    After all, even if he watched films to study, they were all censored on the official websites.

    “I think, it’s not possible for the time being.” Jiang Yifeng’s voice gradually became serious: “I have to find an opportunity, wait, wait until I’m ready.”

    Xie Jingshen hugged Jiang Yifeng tightly.

    “Okay, I’ll wait until you’re ready.”

    Jiang Yifeng didn’t know where the strength came from, but he tried hard to raise his hand and pinched Xie Jingshen’s cheek hard.

    He stared fiercely at Xie Jingshen, and said seriously in Xie Jingshen’s blank gaze: “I mean you get ready!”

    Xie Jingshen’s face was blank for a moment.

    “What to do?” Xie Jingshen was at a loss.

    Jiang Yifeng didn’t speak, and buried his cheeks with a pout.

    Xie Jingshen: “…”

    Xie Jingshen: “Okay, okay, I’ll prepare.”

    All the mistakes were his own.

    The two hugged quietly for a while, and after Jiang Yifeng recovered from his shyness and anger, he curiously looked at Xie Jingshen’s office again.

    The decoration of Xie Jingshen’s office was very simple. His desk was placed in the center, with huge floor-to-ceiling windows on one side, and a low sofa and small table for resting directly opposite the desk.

    Two simple green plants in the room decorated the cold space, and the neon lights outside the window were bright, but seemed to have nothing to do with everything in front of him.

    The stars lit up Jiang Yifeng’s eyes.

    “It’s so high.” Jiang Yifeng said softly.

    “Yes, it’s very high.”

    Xie Jingshen held Jiang Yifeng with one hand and took him to the window.

    Jiang Yifeng, an adult man, was sitting on Xie Jingshen’s arm. He felt that Xie Jingshen’s arm strength was amazing, and he twisted his waist a little shyly: “It’s a bit…” Embarrassing to be held like this, like a child.

    “You can see more clearly this way.” Xie Jingshen pointed to the scenery outside the house: “That building was bought by our company before, the tallest floor in the city… a landmark building.”

    He pointed to several landmark buildings again and introduced the entire Xie family’s assets to Jiang Yifeng.

    Jiang Yifeng was stunned.

    “Your family is so rich.” Jiang Yifeng couldn’t help hugging him tighter: “So many buildings.”

    Jiang Yifeng felt for the first time how rich Xie Jingshen actually was.

    When Xie Jingshen went to him penniless, they were two poor bastards.

    And when he came to Xie Jingshen penniless…

    “Even if the Xie family loses all the property at hand now, they can still guarantee that their descendants will live a life of luxury just by relying on patent fees.” Xie Jingshen sighed, “So you don’t have to worry about money with me.”

    “It’s not worrying…” Jiang Yifeng hesitated.

    “I can not buy you anything else, but…” Xie Jingshen’s eyes were full of smiles, his voice gentle: “I want you to live happily.”

    He wanted Jiang Yifeng to live well in terms of food, clothing, housing, and transportation.

    “If you buy me such a big item, I won’t be able to pass the tax inspection.” Jiang Yifeng pursed his lips and tugged at Xie Jingshen’s clothes.

    Xie Jingshen: “…”

    Jiang Yifeng laughed again: “But considering that you are so rich, I’ll allow you to order takeout for me every day.”

    “To tie a man’s heart, you must first tie his stomach. I’m helping you tie my stomach.”

    The author has something to say:

    President Xie: I’m a little afraid that my wife will run away with the New Oriental chef for a while.

    Note