Chapter 33

“Were you wronged?” Ling Sheng asked softly.

Jiang Chen shook his head very slightly and lowered his head to kiss him again. Ling Sheng took off his glasses and put them in his pants pocket, responding to the kiss while gently stroking his back, like comforting an injured puppy.

Although they had video calls every day, talking through a small, cold phone screen couldn’t compare to the warmth of holding someone in your arms.

Jiang Chen kissed him softly, and soon felt it was okay. Ling Sheng was just a little worried. As long as he was more mature and responsible, he would kiss him in front of everyone the day they came out.

“I told Xu Peiya about us,” Jiang Chen confessed, “so she can cover for me.”

But there was also a selfish motive in this. He really hoped that more people would know that Ling Sheng was his lover.

Ling Sheng didn’t say anything about it, only said, “Xiao Ya is your good friend, it’s okay for her to know.”

Jiang Chen then went a step further: “Then can I tell my other friends?”

Ling Sheng looked at him with amusement at his attempt to take an inch after he’d given him a foot: “I remember you have a lot of friends, do you want to just post it on social media?”

Jiang Chen bit his lower lip and rubbed it with his teeth. It had just been kissed, his lips were congested with blood, soft like a piece of heated cheese, hot and sensitive, his teeth were hard, and even the slightest force made him feel pain, so he shrank back.

Jiang Chen quickly followed up with kisses, and only let go of his lips after a long time.

Ling Sheng let him kiss him for a while before holding his head with his hand, calming his breathing: “I’m going to Jing City for a meeting tomorrow, for a week.”

As soon as Jiang Chen heard this, his mood, which had just improved, immediately plummeted: “So long?”

Ling Sheng patted his face soothingly: “I can come back before Christmas, we can spend Christmas together.”

He was already suffocating for more than a week, and he had to endure another week?

At this moment, voices came from outside, someone came in, and the two immediately stopped making noise, but since they finally had the chance to be close, neither wanted to waste this time. If their mouths couldn’t speak, they could always do something else.

Jiang Chen pressed Ling Sheng against the door panel, and his kisses fell from his lips to his chin, and then to his earlobe.

The suppressed longing and the unease he felt earlier made him unwilling to let go of the person in his arms, and he could only constantly use actions to express his love and desire for him.

Ling Sheng was wearing a shirt with a V-neck knitted sweater over it. Jiang Chen pulled down his collar and unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, easily revealing his territory.

He put one arm around Ling Sheng’s waist and pulled on his clothes with the other, leaving a series of kiss marks on his collarbone and neck. His hair was styled with hair gel and was a little stiff. When he buried his head on Ling Sheng to kiss him, the stubble pricked the skin on Ling Sheng’s earlobe and around his ear, which had just been kissed until it was burning hot.

The space in the cubicle was large for one person, but it seemed a little crowded with two tall men standing inside. The voices outside faded away, but the atmosphere inside became more and more heated.

Ling Sheng was a little ticklish from his kisses. By the time he could finally breathe, the fiery kisses had already gone from his earlobe. He actually missed Jiang Chen too. When he woke up from that bed full of Jiang Chen’s scent, he knew he was in a little too deep, far beyond his expectations.

He had investigated Xu Peiya before, otherwise he wouldn’t have used her so easily, and Jiang Chen’s family background, he could guess without even investigating. Now, because of Wu Xia’s matter, he was implicated, and even his family had noticed something. This was a sensitive time, and he should immediately distance himself from the two of them, preferably cool off for a while.

However, when he was lying on that bed full of Jiang Chen’s scent, his strongest thought was how wonderful it would be if Jiang Chen was lying next to him right now.

Until he arrived at the company, he couldn’t even fully immerse himself in his work. After hesitating for a whole day, reason finally prevailed slightly. He went back and packed his things and moved back to his place, but he took one of Jiang Chen’s pajamas with him when he went back.

And now, the person himself was right in front of him, the teenager he loved was kissing him with such infatuation, everything familiar was close at hand, right in his arms.

Knowing that the place was wrong, but the physical stimulation and psychological desire had been completely aroused, Ling Sheng also lost his mind a little. He pulled Jiang Chen’s clothes out of his suit pants, and his fingers went under his clothes, feeling the warm skin, the strong waist, the familiar muscles and lines, and he almost sighed with satisfaction.

Jiang Chen’s arm around his waist tightened even more, and the two bodies pressed even more closely together, their bodies were burning hot, and sweat broke out on their foreheads and temples.

At this moment, a voice sounded outside: “Xiao Chen, are you in there?”

The two were startled at the same time. Ling Sheng quickly pushed him away, but Jiang Chen hugged him. Ling Sheng pushed his head away, but his body was still tightly pressed against him.

Ling Sheng gave him a sharp look. If it were normal, Jiang Chen might have really stopped, but at this moment, his eyes were wet, and the fire of desire was still burning in his eyes. This look seemed more like a seductive invitation.

Jiang Chen was breathing rapidly, and his arms around his waist tightened even more.

Tonio outside called again, and seemed to come in. Jiang Chen had to respond, so he could only answer: “I’m here, I have a bit of diarrhea, I’ll be right out.”

Tonio agreed, seemed to wash his hands, and then went out.

Jiang Chen also felt Ling Sheng’s heat pressing against him. He really didn’t want to let go, but the reality was that the place was wrong, and the timing was wrong.

Ling Sheng was more tolerant than him after all, and patted his lower back: “Let go.”

Jiang Chen buried his head in his neck, not daring to bite, he could only lick the skin on his neck little by little with the tip of his tongue, like a cat who didn’t want to leave catnip.

Ling Sheng pulled up the clothes he had just pulled out and still pushed him away: “Tonio is waiting for you, go back.”

Jiang Chen’s eyes glanced down, aiming at Ling Sheng’s.

Ling Sheng didn’t feel embarrassed. Not to mention he was gay, Jiang Chen’s body itself was full of attraction for him. Even if he wasn’t, having kissed his lover like that, it would be strange if he didn’t react. He straightened his clothes and opened the door: “Go out.”

Walking out felt like returning to another world.

Ling Sheng’s lower lip was swollen, and it had been bitten and licked by him just now, and he could hardly see anyone at this moment. He was thinking about what to use to cover it up.

Jiang Chen rinsed his face with cold water for a long time, and the shape on his suit pants slowly disappeared, otherwise if Tonio saw it during the photo shoot later, he would think he was watching porn in the bathroom.

“You go out first, I won’t go over for a while.” Ling Sheng was still applying cold water to his lips, but it was estimated that it wouldn’t go down for a while, and he was thinking about what to use to block it.

Jiang Chen reluctantly kissed the back of his neck before returning to the studio.

That night, Jiang Jian asked him why he didn’t tell his family about signing a contract with Eternity as a model. Jiang Chen took out the prepared speech, saying that Xu Peiya forced him to go there when she was an intern there, and he only signed for one year, and he didn’t intend to renew the contract when it expired.

Given that Xu Peiya often did this kind of thing, Jiang Jian didn’t doubt it, but he told him to focus on his studies and not put his mind on other things.

It seemed that his dad was still watching him, so Jiang Chen had to give up his plan to see Ling Sheng off.

That night, Jiang Chen waited for Ling Sheng’s news, but after Ling Sheng arrived at the hotel, he only videoed with him for ten minutes, saying that he had a social engagement in the evening and would probably be very late, so he didn’t need to wait for his video.

Then that night, at eleven o’clock, he swiped to Ling Sheng’s social media, in the dim light, he was surrounded by several men and women, with a smile on his face that was half drunk, looking happy and charming.

Jiang Chen couldn’t help but feel jealous.

He was not only jealous of their closeness and hugs, but even jealous of everyone who could stand by his side openly, because he didn’t even have this qualification, even though they were the closest people.

A total of four photos were posted, all group photos. He zoomed in on the photos and saw a girl grabbing his arm, and the boy on the right even put his hand on his shoulder. In the third photo, he was even hugging a man, and there was also a photo of him standing up and holding a wine glass, his loose shirt and suit pants with many wrinkles, but he still looked good, that handsome and beautiful face, the lenses couldn’t hide the charm in his eyes.

This person was his, and should belong to him alone!

Jiang Chen almost wanted to fly over directly, but he couldn’t. He picked up his phone and wanted to call Ling Sheng directly, telling him not to get close to others, not to go out to drink, you don’t know how good-looking and tempting you are after drinking.

But he was also worried that Ling Sheng would think he was childish, it was clearly just business, just a social engagement.

In the end, he only sent him a message, asking him to send him a message when he returned to the hotel, he would wait for him.

It wasn’t until two thirty in the morning that he received a message from Ling Sheng, and he quickly made a video call.

Ling Sheng was lying on the bed, looking drunk, his glasses had been taken off, his cheeks were red, and his eyes were a little hazy, it was obvious that he had drunk a lot. Jiang Chen felt blocked in his heart, and before he could speak, Ling Sheng on the other side smiled at the camera: “What’s wrong, baby.”

Jiang Chen’s words were blocked back by the word “baby”. Ling Sheng was obviously not very sober, his smile was frivolous and his tone was sticky. Jiang Chen couldn’t reach into the phone, so he could only ask: “…Are you drunk?”

Ling Sheng pulled over a pillow and put his chin on it. He had drunk a lot, but he wasn’t completely drunk. The people who went today were all friends he hadn’t seen in half a year, so he was naturally very happy, but his boyfriend didn’t look very happy. He smiled at Jiang Chen: “Not drunk, what if my boyfriend isn’t around and is picked up by someone else.”

He still knew.

Jiang Chen hated that he was always coaxed by one or two of his words, but Ling Sheng had this ability. His voice unconsciously softened: “You drank so much, does your stomach hurt?”

Ling Sheng was still smiling there: “It doesn’t hurt.”

He looked like someone who was drunk but didn’t know it. Although Jiang Chen kept emphasizing to himself that these people were just Ling Sheng’s friends, he still couldn’t help it: “I don’t care if you remember it when you wake up tomorrow, if you don’t remember it, I’ll say it again, don’t let others get so close to you, hugging shoulders and hugging, and posting on social media, I don’t like that.”

Ling Sheng’s face was already half buried in the pillow, his eyes were always staring at the camera, as if he was looking at him, his expression was so focused, as if he was looking at his love.

Jiang Chen’s whole heart heated up by his gaze, if the person was by his side, he would definitely press him on the bed and kiss him hard.

Ling Sheng was too lazy to take the phone, and put the phone on the head of the bed: “I know, I’m sleepy.”

Jiang Chen stared at the person in the phone, reluctant to hang up: “Wait a little longer, just a little while.”

“Okay.” Ling Sheng heard this and smiled. He turned over and sat up from the bed, his movements were slower than usual but still neat, it seemed that he wasn’t completely drunk. His shirt had been completely pulled out of his suit pants, wrinkled, and his fingers moved to the buttons on his chest: “I’m going to take a shower, do you still want to watch?”