Love Rival Is Getting Prettier Everyday - Chap 163
Chapter 163: Happiness
Shen Jintai: “…I hope you’re being serious.”
Yan Qiuchi smiled and said, “Let’s make it public on Valentine’s Day.”
Shen Jintai was momentarily stunned but then nodded. Yan Qiuchi hugged him and gave him several kisses. Shen Jintai felt that if they didn’t leave the room, he would be at risk of being dragged into bed at any moment.
“Let’s go, let’s go,” he said.
“Let me get you a scarf,” Yan Qiuchi said. “Or you can wear my turtleneck sweater and cover it up.”
Shen Jintai suddenly remembered the hickey marks on his neck, and his anger returned. “If you try and dare plant strawberries on my neck in the future… I can’t keep covering my neck while filming.”
“I don’t know when I did it,” Yan Qiuchi said. He might’ve been too excited at that time that his brain was completely controlled by his lower body, so he exerted his force too fiercely, whether it was with his hands, mouth, or other places. Seeing Shen Jintai’s “scars” made him regret it, mainly because his skin was too fair and any little trace would be obvious, making him look quite pitiful. He loved Shen Jintai and felt distressed when he saw this kind of thing, so he had to pay attention carefully next time!
Yan Qiuchi went back to his room, grabbed a scarf, then went back to Shen Jintai and wrapped it around him. They prepared to head back to the hotel.
The Yan Manor was very warm inside, so it was strange for him to wear a scarf around the house. Although he and Yan Qiuchi were lovers, and it was normal to do intimate things, he still felt embarrassed if Fang Fengmei and the others knew about it.
Fang Fengmei said, “You’re leaving now? Go after lunch.”
“Sister Lan and the others are waiting for me back at the hotel, and the crew is also in a rush,” Shen Jintai said.
“Then let Qiuchi drive you back,” Fang Fengmei hurriedly said. “I have prepared a little gift for you. Take it with you and give it to the staff to eat, or you can eat it yourself. These are dim sum dishes from Qiuyue Zhai. You said you liked them last time, so I ordered a lot.”
“Thank you, auntie.”
“We’re family. There’s no need for thanks.”
Before Shen Jintai left, he went to visit Yan Tiefeng again. Yan Qiuchi followed him in, and when he took a closer look, he found that Shen Jintai was walking a bit awkwardly; his legs seemed to be spread a little further than usual. He suddenly felt distressed for Shen Jintai and helped him. After all, it was their first time, and he would suffer just as much as a woman.
Fang Fengmei walked them out to the courtyard. As soon as Yan Qiuchi opened the car door, he saw a Porsche driving over. It was Yan Yaoxuan’s car.
“This kid is finally back,” Fang Fengmei said. “He doesn’t even know how to answer his phone when he’s playing.”
While the car was owned by Yan Yaoxuan, the driver was Shan Cheng. When he got out of the car, he greeted Fang Fengmei and the others respectfully, then opened the passenger door and helped Yan Yaoxuan out.
Fang Fengmei was taken aback, thinking that something had happened to Yan Yaoxuan, but Shan Cheng hurriedly said, “He just drank too much.”
Yan Qiuchi said, “How can he drink this much?”
“I kept trying to stop him, but he refused,” Shan Cheng said.
“Qiuchi, help me with him,” Fang Fengmei said.
“I got it.” Shan Cheng’s height was not that far from Yan Qiuchi’s. He easily picked up Yan Yaoxuan without any trouble and said as he walked in, “I originally wanted him to stay with me, but he refused. He kept drinking and went crazy and kept crying that he wanted to go home.”
Fang Fengmei smiled and said, “It’s really been hard on you.”
Yan Qiuchi asked Shen Jintai to get in the car and said, “Don’t move too much.”
Shen Jintai suddenly realized that Yan Qiuchi had also discovered that it was inconvenient for him to walk and felt embarrassed, so he got into the car without saying anything. He sat down awkwardly, not daring to sit directly on his ass. While there wasn’t any pain, it was probably more of a psychological thing, and he had this feeling that it was… swollen.
It most likely had something to do with his reward from Xiao Ai. Last night, at first, Yan Qiuchi only tried it, but neither of them expected it to go all the way. After all, Yan Qiuchi was quite well endowed, but he actually managed to take it all. It was improbable not to think that this didn’t have anything to do with Xiao Ai’s rewards.
Speaking of Xiao Ai, he was truly so sweet, to reward him with this kind of… Wait! What the hell is he thinking about?!
Yan Qiuchi left for a few minutes before returning to the car.
Since it was the first day of the new year, the hotel was deserted. Yan Qiuchi went back after they sent him back to the hotel. Since it was Chinese New Year, in addition to visiting friends and families, Yan Qiuchi would also have to accompany Fang Fengmei to visit the directors of the Yan company, as well as other large political and business figures. Now that Yan Tiefeng was incapacitated, the job fell to him.
Now that he had officially taken over, he had to maintain his image both on and off the job. The PR department had no holidays during this time as they had to accompany Yan Qiuchi through the whole process, where they would record and take pictures of him. These things would be put on the company’s website in conjunction with a public statement.
The pressure was insurmountable, as Yan Qiuchi was only 26 and had already taken over a large business empire. Even with Fang Fengmei to assist him, his daily workload was incomparable to what he previously had at Sunshine Media.
When he was finished with dinner at the Fang household, it was already past 9 p.m.. Fang Fengmei asked him, “Are you going home or to the hotel?”
Yan Qiuchi said lightly, “Hotel.”
Fang Fengmei let out a “Oh” and the corners of her mouth pursed slightly.
Yan Qiuchi said, “Home is still a bit too far from the company. I plan to move to the hotel for a longer stay in a few days.”
“That’s a good idea. Otherwise, with you and Xiao Jin being so busy, you guys won’t have time to meet. You still need to see each other often so you can deepen your relationship.”
Yan Qiuchi let out a “Nn”.
Fang Fengmei turned her head and looked out the window, before letting out a soft laugh.
Yan Qiuchi planned to move into Shen Jintai’s room. After returning to the hotel, he sorted his belongings, packed them up, and brought them over to Shen Jintai’s room. He knocked on the door, and it was Xiao Tang who opened.
When Xiao Tang saw him, he immediately shouted happily, “President Yan, Happy New Year!”
Yan Qiuchi nodded coldly and majestically. Xiao Tang hurriedly let him in. When Yan Qiuchi entered, he saw that Li Meilan was also there, and there were two children playing in the living room.
“President Yan,” Li Meilan said with a smile. “I brought my kids over to show Jintai.”
When she saw what Yan Qiuchi was holding in his hands, she stood up with her daughter in her arms and said, “It’s getting late, and it’s time for the children to go to bed. I’ll come back later.”
Xiao Tang took Li Meilan’s son from Shen Jintai’s arms and went out with her. Yan Qiuchi took out his wallet, took out all the red banknotes in it, and gave it to the two children as their New Year’s money.
“I almost forgot if you didn’t remind me.” Shen Jintai got up to find his wallet. Li Meilan came over and said, “President Yan already gave it to them.”
She and Xiao Tang left the room, and after entering the elevator, Xiao Tang said as he hugged the child in his arms, “President Yan seems to have moved in.”
Li Meilan said, “I feel that we should prepare to draft a statement as their relationship’s about to go public.”
Just now, she saw a few strawberries on Shen Jintai’s neck that were extremely dark in color, which showed that the kissing was very intense and vigorous. Thinking about the strawberries that Yan Qiuchi had planted made her feel sentimental since she couldn’t really imagine a person like that to be so enthusiastic. He was usually so abstemious and cold. For a person who wore his clothes so tightly, it was unimaginable what he would be like when he took them off.
At 10:30 p.m., Shen Jintai was sitting on the bed, looking at a new script that Li Meilan had brought him, when he looked at Yan Qiuchi in surprise. Yan Qiuchi had taken off his bathrobe and gotten into the blanket completely naked.
Shen Jintai: “…”
He got out of bed, went to the cloakroom, brought a pair of pajamas, and threw them on the bed. Yan Qiuchi sat up, showing off his sturdy upper body, and gave Shen Jintai a serious look. Without speaking, he put on his pajamas.
“Put on the top too.”
“But…” Yan Qiuchi paused and didn’t continue the rest of the sentence as he obediently put on the shirt.
Shen Jintai got into bed and continued reading his script as Yan Qiuchi laid next to him looking at his phone. After a while, he said, “What time are you going on set tomorrow?”
“Seven.”
“Then it’s time to go to bed. Don’t read anymore,” Yan Qiuchi said.
“You go to bed first. I want to finish reading this,” Shen Jintai said.
The two had a tacit understanding and knew the meaning behind each other’s words. Yan Qiuchi moved towards his side and leaned against Shen Jintai’s ass. Shen Jintai turned the page of his script without moving. He persisted, and eventually Yan Qiuchi fell asleep. He then put the script down, went to the bathroom, returned, and laid down quietly on the bed. When he turned off the lights, he examined Yan Qiuchi, knowing that he liked to pretend to be asleep and would rush up to him the moment the lights were turned off.
Fortunately, Yan Qiuchi really was asleep. He liked the sleeping Yan Qiuchi. He took the initiative to lean on him and hug him. Since they had close physical contact, the relationship between the two of them had deepened. He felt that he was falling more and more in love with Yan Qiuchi. Last night had seemingly changed everything. He felt comfort and relief when he smelled the scent that was unique to Yan Qiuchi.
It was late in the night when he eventually fell asleep in a daze. In his drowsiness, he felt someone unbuttoning his clothes. He stretched out his hand in the dark and pushed it against Yan Qiuchi’s strong, bare chest.
Shen Jintai: “…”
When did he take off his clothes?!
“What are you doing in the middle of the night…” Shen Jintai said drowsily. “I’m going to film tomorrow, and I really can’t ask for leave… I need to recuperate…”
“Don’t move. I just want to embrace you,” Yan Qiuchi said. Though he may be serious this time, Shen Jintai didn’t believe him. Still, his pajamas were already torn off. “I told you I like skin on skin contact. Let’s not wear clothes in the future when in bed, okay?”
Shen Jintai wanted to resist but found that Yan Qiuchi had already taken off his pajamas, so he didn’t dare move. Yan Qiuchi wrapped around him from head to toe and sandwiched him between his legs as he put his arms around his waist and pressed his face against him.
Fuck, it was too tight. How could he sleep like this?
Yan Qiuchi said, “Just sleep. Go to sleep. I just want to hug. Just hugging. I won’t even kiss you.”
Shen Jintai: “…”
Only ghosts could fall asleep like this!
Yan Qiuchi gave him a peck on the face.
Didn’t you say you weren’t going to kiss?!
Shen Jintai felt that this would not work. It was too easy to get angry.
“Just get used to it,” Yan Qiuchi said. “It’s so comfortable.”
Yan Qiuchi really felt so good that he was about to explode. His skin craving was finally satisfied, and he no longer felt the torture that it once gave him. Instead, it now gave him a sense of happiness that others didn’t have.
“Baby…”
Shen Jintai felt so embarrassed that his liver trembled. Why is he so sticky and greasy?!
Still, his attitude softened, and he said lightly, “Really, I have to film early tomorrow, and I can’t ask for any more leave…”
Yan Qiuchi: “Then call me…”
Shen Jintai: “By your name?”
Yan Qiuchi whispered softly, showing hints of embarrassment in his voice. “Call me husband.”
Shen Jintai kicked him away, set up, grabbed his pajamas, and put them on. “You’re really asking for me to kick your face!”
The tiger didn’t show its power, so you treat me like a sick cat*!
*(老虎不发威，当他是病猫) Idiom referring to don’t underestimate my strength.
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Yan Qiuchi: It seems that I need to be forceful at another time.
