Stand-in Relationship - Chap 163

【With 1000 new words at the end of the follow-up episode】

Xu Chengyan sensed that something was wrong and shrank back, trying to dodge.

Only the man’s hand was already reaching over and resting on his waist, so there was nowhere to retreat.

He Yang pulled the youth into his arms, and the bathtub was suddenly filled with a huge splash of water, and their naked bodies were pressed against each other.

He Yang stared at the disobedient child in his arms and narrowed his eyes slightly, “Running away again?”

“Did I?” Xu Chengyan’s face was innocent, his fingertips pushed against the man’s chest.

“How many times has this been?” He Yang hid his laughter, pressing one hand against the back of the youth’s neck and moving forward to kiss his lips.

Each time, he deliberately fanned the flames, then teased him and tried to run.

He Yang rubbed against his lips, the tip of his tongue reaching out and slowly going deeper.

In the bathroom, there was the constant sound of water splashing, accompanied by the sound of kissing and disordered gasps.

And outside the tub, a bottle of lubrication still laying on the floor alone.

Soon, though, a large hand reached out of the tub and picked up the bottle.

The man’s movements were still a little hurried and the cap of the bottle was tossed aside and rolled off into the corner.

The sound of the water in the bathroom continued, the movement growing louder and louder, the surface of the tub water rising and falling.

When everything had calmed down, Xu Chengyan leaned into He Yang’s arms and gasped for breath.

He Yang lowered his head and kissed the side of the youth’s face a little, and gradually kissed his lips, exchanging a shallow kiss.

The two of them warmed up in the bathtub for a while longer before separating.

Back in the bedroom, Xu Chengyan lazily lay on the bed, looking at the man beside him.

At this moment, He Yang was leaning against the bed and looking down at his mobile phone, dealing with reports from work.

The neckline of the robe in front of him was generously open, and the exposed chest was covered with ambiguous scratches.

Xu Chengyan reached out and gently touched the front of the man’s chest, still calling out, “He Yang.”

“Hmm?” He Yang put his phone aside, lying down and patting the youth’s back.

Xu Chengyan: “Don’t wash together in the future.”

“What’s wrong?”

“It’s a waste of water.” Xu Chengyan shook his head.

“There’s no waste.” He Yang reached out and held the youth closely in his arms, his palm habitually touching the youth’s back and smoothing it.

Xu Chengyan leaned meekly against He Yang, still saying, “It’s not too comfortable, it’s a bit cramped.”

Although the master bedroom bathroom had a double bathtub, it was enough for two people to wash together, but He Yang liked to toss and turn in the bathtub whenever he was in it, so the double bathtub was a little cramped.

He Yang: “Next time, change to a new bathtub.”

Xu Chengyan was amused for a moment, holding one of the man’s hands and hooking his fingertips in his palm.