FCY Chapter 165
by VolareBrother, are you coming?
Brother, are you coming?
Diamond rings, clothes, jewelry…
After a phone call, Cen Xi’s mind was filled with these things. Cen Xi sighed. These things weren’t suitable for Yan Bao. He could give them as gifts, but not only these. Compared to external decorations, Luo Yan preferred eating, drinking, and having fun. Luo Yan didn’t need to dress up; he was already a beautiful sight in himself.
Cen Xi browsed online shops, selecting clothes he thought would look good on Luo Yan. As he scrolled, he saw a cat costume. Imagining Luo Yan wearing it, he felt a surge of heat.
“This won’t do. Yan Bao wouldn’t like it. I’m picking gifts for Yan Bao right now.”
But his hand consciously placed the order. The only difference was that the address filled in for this item was his apartment, not the SY Base.
After placing the order, the feeling of heat became even more pronounced. Cen Xi put down his phone, calmed down, and tried to ignore his own feelings as he continued to pick out gifts.
This…
Cen Xi stared at a picture. It was from a custom-made shop. Inside, a necklace caught Cen Xi’s attention. It was a silver abacus. If it were made into a keyboard…
Cen Xi entered the shop’s page, ready to talk to the seller, when he suddenly noticed a small line of text: “Customers can experience making it themselves. We have physical crafting stores in various cities (A City, B City, S City…), welcome to visit.”
Inspiration struck…
Cen Xi affirmed his idea and made a reservation with the seller.
After Luo Yan returned to his room, he took out the things in his pocket and placed them on the bedside table between the two single beds. That location ensured anyone who came in would see it.
Then, he lay on the bed, playing with his phone, waiting for Cen Xi to enter the room. His hand was injured, so he couldn’t shower himself. He had to wait for Cen Xi to help him.
While Luo Yan was watching a game streamer on his alternate account playing the third game, there was finally movement at the door.
“Brother, you’re back!”
The game streamer on his phone was about to take a crucial shot. Luo Yan wanted to see if he could hit it, so he didn’t even look up towards the door.
Outside the door were not only Cen Xi, but also Wu Xinming and a large group of people.
Cen Xi was the first to see the full view of the room. He saw Luo Yan’s bare legs and the box on the bedside table, and immediately closed the door, keeping the others outside.
“Wait, I’ll go down with Yan Bao later.”
The group outside looked at each other in confusion. What’s going on???
“Tidy up a bit and wait downstairs.”
Wu Xinshen pulled Qing Lu to his room to tidy up. Wu Xinming felt it was pointless to stay alone, so he also went back to his room to tidy up.
Tidy up to maintain SY’s image, so they wouldn’t appear sloppy in front of the fans.
The group had suddenly received a task from Liu Li. The live streaming platform wanted SY to appear together in a live stream.
Cen Xi grabbed one of Luo Yan’s swaying legs, his voice low, “Yan Bao, on the bedside table, did you buy that?”
Luo Yan lightly kicked, escaping Cen Xi’s control, put down his phone, moved closer to Cen Xi, his eyes shining with anticipation, and nodded.
If he couldn’t play games, Luo Yan wanted to do something else interesting. He had secretly crammed some knowledge about this area one day. The two people in the video seemed to be really enjoying it, making him blush and filling his head with thoughts of little Cen Xi that night.
He wanted to experience it too, so he immediately bought the things he saw in the supermarket and hid them in his pocket.
“Yan Bao, do you know you’re playing with fire?” Cen Xi approached Luo Yan, less than a centimeter away from Luo Yan’s cheek, his breath falling entirely on Luo Yan’s cheek. Because of the movement of his lips as he spoke, he faintly touched Luo Yan, making Luo Yan feel itchy.
As soon as he finished speaking, Cen Xi felt it wasn’t enough and bit Luo Yan’s cheek as a warning.
“Brother, are you coming?” Luo Yan spoke very directly, very seductively.