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    Chapter 11 Age Difference

    Daddy is like a wolf at thirty!

    The boy’s wet body pressed against him with a chill, and his soft hair rubbed against the man’s chin, like a small fluffy animal – but a drowned rat version.

    Shao Tingyue has a mild mysophobia and subconsciously resists this strange and subtle touch.However, the hand hanging by his side moved and finally did not push the person away.

    He could feel the fragrance on Li Chu’s body getting stronger and stronger, as if coming from his skin.

    Not far away, the sound of frolicking near the swimming pool could be heard faintly.

    Shao Ting raised his eyes more and just caught James’ gaze cast this way.When the other party came into contact with his cold and calm eyes, he immediately moved away as if he had been burned, with a trace of unnatural fear flashing across his face.

    Li Chu felt that his head was very heavy, and he felt much more comfortable after leaning on an object that was hard and somewhat elastic.And there was something thumping and beating underneath.

    “It’s so noisy, please be quiet.”

    He stretched out his hand and pressed it on Shao Tingyue’s heart. His heartbeat was still beating, even faster.

    Li Chu tilted his head and looked up at the man blankly, feeling that he didn’t look good for some reason.But he didn’t care too much and leaned his head back again and let out a light belch.

    “…”

    There was an evil fire in Shao Tingyue’s heart, but he couldn’t vent it, so he could only leave with half a hug.

    Rolls-Royce is already waiting at the hotel’s exclusive passage.Shao Tingyue stuffed Li Chu into the back seat, sat in himself, and said in a deep voice: “Go back to the mansion.”

    The air conditioner in the carriage was turned up a little, which quickly dissipated the chill on Li Chu’s body.

    He slumped down on the spacious back seat and moved uncomfortably because of his uncomfortable posture. The wet clothes made him very uncomfortable, and he couldn’t help but reach out to pull at his collar and skirt.

    “Don’t move—”

    Li Chu was frightened by his displeased tone, his aggrieved and confused eyes, but his hands calmed down for a few seconds.

    After a while, he began to twist restlessly again.

    This time he not only pulled off his clothes, but also groped randomly on the seat with his hands and kicked his legs unconsciously.

    “Li Chu!”

    Shao Tingyue frowned and caught his random movements with a big palm: “Why are you so drunk? I asked you to mess around with Mingzhu early in the morning. Did you listen to me? Next time, I will throw you out.”

    Li Chu curled his lips and looked a little sad.

    His parents died young, and when he was a child, he grew up among relatives. The thing he heard most was to throw him out and tell him to get as far away as possible.

    So Li Chu was most afraid of the holidays, because he had nowhere to go, and he was a burden that everyone could not get rid of.

    Shao Tingyue thought that his words were too harsh, and his eyebrows furrowed a bit, but he did not speak to lecture anyone again.

    That’s all, just treat it as a child who is ignorant.

    Li Chu had just grown up at the age of eighteen, which was a full twelve years younger than him. Wasn’t he just a child?

    Li Chu was scolded by him and became quieter, but after a while he started to move around again.

    After several unsuccessful attempts to suppress him, Shao Tingyue finally ran out of patience.He caught Li Chu’s two wrists together with one swift movement, and then took off his tie with one hand——

    “What…are you…” Li Chu protested in a daze, trying to struggle.

    Shao Tingyue ignored his protest and wrapped his wrist around with a sullen expression.It’s obviously made of silk, but red marks appear with just a little force.

    He lowered his eyes and stared for a few seconds before mercilessly tying a knot.

    The driver didn’t dare to drive too fast for fear of accidentally vomiting the young master and making the boss unhappy.The only Rolls-Royce Silver Spur in Hong Kong Island is not ordinary noble. He has several younger brothers and sisters, so he cannot lose this job.

    Li Chu was completely drunk and curled up on the seat with his wrists tied, looking a bit pitiful.

    The more Shao Ting saw his uncomfortable look, the evil fire in his heart became stronger and stronger, rushing around in his chest. He wanted to call Shao Qixin immediately and ask him to pack Shao Mingzhu and send him back to England.

    Li Chu started talking nonsense. At first it was just a few vague syllables, but gradually it became clear, with a strong nasal voice: “Mom…Dad…I miss you so much…”

    Shao Ting lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the young man’s slightly opened lips, and his thoughts were brought back to more than a month ago.

    As the car passed the bustling night market in Yau Ma Tei and stopped at a red light, he accidentally glanced out the window.

    An old tram passed by on a crowded street. The boy’s clothes were washed white. He lay by the window and raised his head, looking at the towering skyscrapers in the distance.

    The profile of his face looked particularly clean under the street lights, but also had an out-of-place daze.

    The green light turned on, the car started, and the young man’s figure was quickly left behind.

    However, at the next street corner, they met again. The boy got out of the car and walked into the bar lightly.

    When we met again, the boy was wearing an exaggerated blonde wig and a tight JK sailor skirt. He was holding a tray and trying hard to imitate the style of a mixed-race girl…

    Shao Ting regained his thoughts and his breath became heavier, but Li Chu’s babble hadn’t stopped yet.

    “Uncle…please…don’t hand me over…”

    “Don’t, don’t hit me… I didn’t break the plate on purpose… I will pay for it…”

    “Go home…want to go home.”

    The light and shadow outside the car window occasionally passed over Shao Tingyue’s face. He reached out and touched Li Chu’s childish cheek.

    The touch is softer and moister than expected, similar to freshly baked soufflé in a Western restaurant.

    Shao Ting lowered his eyes, and finally comforted him: “Be good and go home now.”

    As the car drove up to the top of Victoria Peak, the brightly lit Shao Mansion shone brightly in the night.

    Li Chu was still immersed in a chaotic dream, occasionally letting out a vague sob.

    It was already late at night when we returned to Shao Mansion.

    Shao Tingyue did not disturb too many people. He only asked the servants who kept watch at night to prepare sobering soup and clean clothes, and personally carried the sleepy Li Chu back to his bedroom.

    As light as a kitten, its back, hands and feet are very slender, only its buttocks…

    Shao Tingyue held his big palm and weighed it gently. It was indeed fleshy.

    Aunt Mei was so frightened when she saw her two uncles and nephews coming back like this, especially when Li Chu was carried unconscious and his wrists were tied, that she thought something had happened.

    The servant quickly helped Li Chu change out of his semi-dry clothes, wiped his back with a hot towel, put on home clothes, and fed him a few mouthfuls of sobering soup.

    Li Chu was dazed but very cooperative throughout the process. He only occasionally grabbed the servant’s hand and called her mom vaguely, which made the elderly servant feel pity for him.

    Shao Tingyue returned to the study and turned on the lamp on the desk. The cigar box was at hand, but he did not move it.

    There are several documents sent by Liang Wei spread out on the table, including details about the new ship’s maiden voyage and several real estate project documents.

    Shao Tingyue flipped through a few pages, leaned back into the large leather chair, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

    That night, he didn’t sleep peacefully.

    The scene in the dream was still normal at first, but gradually… the scene began to distort and switch.

    He returned to the dimly lit bar.

    This time, there was only him and a graceful young man in the booth.

    He was still wearing a soaked shirt, which had become thinner in the dream, sticking to his skin like a translucence, outlining his waist that was not tight enough to hold.

    Like the siren in Greek mythology, there is innocence and naked desire.

    The young man approached quietly, and the tips of his wet hair were dripping with water, which fell bit by bit on the back of Shao Tingyue’s hand. It was cold, but seemed to carry an electric current.

    The air was filled with the aroma of wine and the clean and sweet smell of the young man.

    He didn’t speak, just looked with his warm eyes, and then gently pressed his soft lips to the corner of Shao Tingyue’s mouth.

    Buzz——

    A strange and hot throbbing instantly swept through Shao Tingyue’s body.

    He stretched out his hands to clasp the delicate waist and pulled her into his arms.The soft skin feels extremely real, and the entanglement between lips and teeth is deep.

    The boy’s suppressed, thin whimpering sounded, like a little cat’s claws scratching the tip of his heart.

    The waist under his hand was not tight enough to hold, but it trembled slightly in his palm, as if it could be broken easily.

    The dream becomes more and more confusing, intertwined with fragments of reality and illusion.

    On the sparkling water of the swimming pool, under the dim lights in the car, and at this moment in his dream, this soft body clung to him, exuding fatal temptation…

    “Second uncle…”

    Li Chu’s voice exploded in his ears like thunder——

    Shao Tingyue woke up suddenly and sat up from the bed. His breathing was rapid in the darkness, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

    His heart was beating wildly in his chest, and a hot feeling coursed through his limbs, finally converging somewhere.

    Shao Tingyue lowered his head and looked over, his face becoming extremely ugly.

    [The author has something to say]

    The first born pure succubus is here hahaha

    Daddy: Is it normal to still have spring dreams at thirty?

    Mother: Human nature [milk tea]

    Banxia novel, a lot of fun

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