Chapter 42

    Chapter 42

    Resolving minor conflicts in bed is the fastest way. Ling Sheng felt that he hadn’t handled tonight’s matter well, so he was particularly indulgent towards Jiang Chen. Jiang Chen, still carrying some lingering anger and having suppressed himself for a week, was inevitably a bit hasty and rough. Ling Sheng didn’t say anything, letting him be unrestrained on the sofa for a while.

    Afterward, they went to wash up. Jiang Chen didn’t bring any clothes because Ling Sheng had told him not to come over tonight, so he had taken his clothes back upstairs. He was in a hurry when he came out and didn’t bring them with him. Ling Sheng gave him his own clothes.

    After taking a shower and lying on the bed, Jiang Chen wasn’t as agitated as before. Ling Sheng turned off the lights and then began to tell him about his relationship with He Xiaoyun.

    He and He Xiaoyun had met three years ago at an annual meeting of the Jing City headquarters. In fact, for the He family, Eternity wasn’t the line they valued most, nor was it the most profitable, but it was the line they had expanded most widely in the country. He Xiaoyun had always been involved in investment, but he happened to be in Jing City at that time, so he came to join in the fun.

    That year, Ling Sheng had to go on stage to receive an award, and the award presenter happened to be He Xiaoyun. Later, He Xiaoyun said that he was the only person who looked at him as if he were something dirty.

    Actually, it was because he was too busy that day to eat. He had been hungry all day, and his stomach was upset, making him want to throw up, and everything looked like something dirty and uncomfortable.

    Then he met He Xiaoyun again when he was throwing up in the restroom. He Xiaoyun knew that he would inevitably be drinking if he went out, so he pulled him away directly.

    As a result, the next day, everyone knew that he had been taken away by He Xiaoyun that night, and they looked at him differently. It was then that he learned that He Xiaoyun was gay, which was an open secret among the company’s executives.

    In fact, they didn’t do anything that day. The Young Master He said that the food at the hotel didn’t suit his taste and asked him to take him out to eat something. Finally, they chose a restaurant and had a meal together.

    However, He Xiaoyun only smiled at the rumors in the company and didn’t explain, instead seeming to acquiesce. He also frequently asked Ling Sheng out, and no one dared to offend Young Master He’s orders, so he was forced to become his playmate.

    He Xiaoyun was a hedonist and naturally had the means to be one. He liked novelty, adventure, romance, and surprises, and he was very generous. However, he didn’t have the arrogant and condescending flaws of the typical rich second generation. He was considerate and romantic when pursuing someone, making it impossible to refuse.

    At that time, Ling Sheng was in a workaholic mode of life, under great mental pressure, both from work and from some previous experiences. Although he had made great strides in his career over the years, his love life was lackluster, and in a vicious cycle, his self-esteem was very low. He needed a way to vent, and He Xiaoyun needed a playmate who could make him happy, so the two quickly hit it off.

    “Ling baby, the only standard for measuring love is happiness.”

    Passion was like a thriving fire, quickly igniting the dull life and sweeping everything away.

    He Xiaoyun was a perfect lover. He expressed his love and appreciation generously, taught Ling Sheng to enjoy life and appreciate himself, and brought him many new experiences. He also taught him a lot of things, even many that he didn’t have time to learn. He taught him ballroom dancing, golf, and how to drive a yacht and even a plane. However, he only had time to experience these things and didn’t have time to learn them. Three months later, He Xiaoyun had to return to the United States.

    He Xiaoyun probably liked him quite a bit at the time. Before returning, he wanted Ling Sheng to go back to the United States with him, suggesting that if he wanted to work, he could directly transfer him to the company over there. The most important task, of course, was to accompany him.

    After learning this news, Ling Sheng slowly woke up from his passion. After considering it, he refused. He was indeed very happy with He Xiaoyun. He was a perfect lover, but after the passion, the two were not on the same path after all. Ling Sheng had his own plans and his own path to take, so he chose to stay.

    Jiang Chen felt like his eyes were spitting fire as he listened. He Xiaoyun was destined to be an indelible part of Ling Sheng’s memories, even a colorful one, while Ling Sheng, when mentioning He Xiaoyun, didn’t sound like he did when mentioning Wu Xia. His tone was light, even with a bit of gratitude and regret.

    This made him burn with jealousy.

    The thought of He Xiaoyun calling Ling Sheng “Ling baby,” the thought that this name may have appeared countless times in Ling Sheng’s ears, and that Ling Sheng may have even responded, made him so jealous that he wanted to kill him.

    “Stay away from him in the future. Don’t let him get close to you.” Jiang Chen tried hard to restrain himself, not wanting to put too much pressure on Ling Sheng with these negative emotions. However, no one should be able to remain calm in such a situation.

    Ling Sheng was silent for a moment, but at this time, the silence was like a catalyst, instantly igniting the emotions that Jiang Chen was trying to suppress. He pounced on Ling Sheng, pressing him down and kissing him passionately, almost swallowing him whole.

    “You can’t bear to part with him! You can’t bear to part with him!” Jiang Chen bit his collarbone, reaching into his clothes and vigorously rubbing his back. “I’m your boyfriend! I am!”

    Ling Sheng gasped heavily a few times, knowing that he had provoked him. He didn’t resist the painful force, only explaining hurriedly, “I don’t want to part with him. It’s just that he may have some things to deal with in Jiang City recently. It’s inevitable that we’ll meet at the company. He’ll leave. He can’t stay in the country forever, let alone stay in Jiang City forever.”

    “But he’s in your heart!” Jiang Chen leaned down and bit his collarbone. “Can’t you forget him! Do you still like him!”

    “He’s just an important friend to me!” Ling Sheng was hurt by the bite and pushed him away in resistance. “It hurts.”

    Hearing him say it hurt, Jiang Chen’s anger cooled down slightly, and he licked the spot soothingly. However, thinking that He Xiaoyun would be meeting with Ling Sheng every day, he was immediately overwhelmed by jealousy again. He directly yanked down Ling Sheng’s pajama pants.

    Ling Sheng’s body tensed, and he subconsciously clamped his legs together, humming out a sound without realizing it. Jiang Chen pressed down and kissed him, still with great force, preventing him from closing his mouth, and saliva flowed down the corners of his lips. His whole body was controlled by Jiang Chen.

    “Be…gentle.” Ling Sheng’s hands clung to Jiang Chen’s shoulders, his nails digging into the muscles, panting heavily.

    “I won’t.” Jiang Chen deliberately increased the force in his hands, unable to restrain the emotions ignited by jealousy and possessiveness. He even wanted to hear Ling Sheng beg for mercy, and his tone was even more fierce. “I just won’t.”

    Disobedient.

    Ling Sheng opened his eyes, looking into Jiang Chen’s wolf-like eyes in the darkness. There seemed to be flames dancing in them, and he couldn’t extinguish them. The anger couldn’t be dissipated today.

    “Make me comfortable…I’ll make you comfortable.” Ling Sheng gasped, his voice trembling, but he still smiled, licking his lips with the tip of his tongue. “I’ll give you…something else to play with.”

    Jiang Chen instantly felt his whole body heat up, and the force in his hands involuntarily eased up a little.

    Returning to the most comfortable rhythm, Ling Sheng tilted his head back, squinting his eyes and revealing an expression of enjoyment. At this time, he didn’t forget to comfort his boyfriend. “Mmm…that’s it, I like you the most.”

    The more he was praised, the more Jiang Chen’s actions were controlled by him. Looking at Ling Sheng’s enjoying expression, he couldn’t help but lean down and lick and kiss his face. “Like this? You like me the most?”

    “Yes, I like you the most.” Ling Sheng opened his lips, slightly raising his head for a kiss. In response, Jiang Chen gave him a passionate deep kiss, finally getting the comfort he desired.

    After calming down for a while, Ling Sheng came back to his senses from the afterglow and met Jiang Chen’s expectant eyes.

    Ling Sheng chuckled softly, raising his hand and pushing him down on the bed. Jiang Chen was both expectant and a little uneasy. He had been a virgin for twenty-one years and hadn’t even watched porn. He had only heard about being given oral sex in the guys’ dorm, but he always felt that it carried a meaning of humiliation, so he never thought that he would one day let his lover do this for him.

    But after trying Ling Sheng using his hand on him, he couldn’t help but look forward to it. After all, appetite and desire were human nature, and it was difficult to go against and resist these things.

    Ling Sheng pulled down his pajama pants. Jiang Chen suddenly felt that he might be going a bit too far. In the end, his love for Ling Sheng prevailed, and he felt that he was relying on Ling Sheng’s past to ask him to do this. Would he think that he was insulting him? So he reached out and covered it up again.

    Ling Sheng was puzzled and looked at him.

    “Just use your hand.” Jiang Chen cleared his throat, suppressing his expectations. “It’s also very comfortable.”

    However, Ling Sheng didn’t feel that this matter had so much meaning. The most important thing in bed was pleasure. As long as it could make the other person happy, it was also a kind of satisfaction.

    But looking at Jiang Chen’s expectant and restrained appearance, his desire to tease him arose again. He pulled Jiang Chen’s hand to his lips. “Are you sure?”

    Ling Sheng’s eyes were fixed on him. Under his gaze, he opened his lips and slowly put Jiang Chen’s index finger into his mouth. His warm, moist tongue immediately rolled around the finger, and then he slowly pulled his finger out, but not completely. He pushed it back in at the tip.

    Visibility was poor in the darkness, but it was enough to see his movements clearly. Because his mouth was full of fingers, he began to secrete a large amount of saliva. When the finger was pulled out, it was wet and glistening, and the sound of water was particularly clear in the darkness.

    “You…” Jiang Chen couldn’t help but curl his fingers, feeling his finger hooked by that soft, slippery tongue. Ling Sheng couldn’t close his lips because of his actions, and a drop of saliva dripped down.

    Damn it.

    Jiang Chen cursed inwardly and suddenly pulled his finger back.

    Ling Sheng lowered his eyes, wiped the water from the corner of his lips with the back of his hand, and leaned down.

    Jiang Chen felt that Ling Sheng was a goblin, a goblin tempting him to fall.

    He had never met such a person before, or rather, he had never thought that there would be such a person. Usually, when he put on his clothes, he was serious and lectured people with his glasses on, not loving anyone.

    But when he got into bed and the lights were turned off, he became someone else. Even doing this kind of thing, he could be so natural, without any shame, while he was struggling in shame and pleasure.

    Ling Sheng choked because of being messed with, and his face and eyelashes were covered with it. He couldn’t open his eyes a bit.

    “I’ll help you wipe it off!” Jiang Chen made a mess of his face and was very embarrassed. He quickly pulled out a tissue to help him wipe it off, but when he turned his head, he saw Ling Sheng kneeling there with his head slightly raised and his mouth half-open.

    His hair was messy, and he was half-covered in a pajama top, with the buttons open, revealing the dark red marks on his body. His eyes were closed, and his red lips were slightly parted, revealing a bit of his tender red tongue. His eyes, face, and lips were all covered with things, and his whole body exuded his scent.

    Obedient like a porcelain doll who had just been abused.

    No, porcelain dolls are cold. He was warm, soft, with fine sweat on his forehead, marks on his lips, as if he had just been kneaded out of water.

    Jiang Chen was deeply shocked by this scene, and his hands were trembling. His body, which had just been in the afterglow, seemed to be heating up again. He suddenly understood why some people had abusive desires. He now wanted to press Ling Sheng hard on the bed, knead him out of water, and hear his groans of either pain, pleasure, or even begging for mercy.

    He wanted everything, wanted to see, and even wanted to swallow it all down.

    He belonged to him.

    He couldn’t wait for Ling Sheng to belong to him.

    Only belong to him.

    He was shocked by this desire in his heart and frightened by this possessiveness that wanted to swallow the person into his stomach.

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