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Chapter 9 of 93

Ch1.9 - (I). Fascinated By Sex 3

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“Do you want to have breakfast in the room?” Yan Chen placed the slightly damp towel in his hand on the back of the sofa, walked to Rong Jun’s side, and stroked his cheeks with his curled fingers.

“Go and eat while I get you some clean clothes first.”

“No, I’ll go change myself.” Rong Jun got up from his chair and walked to the locker room in the cubicle.

When changing clothes, Rong Jun could always feel the scorching gaze that is directed to him by Yan Chen. He was having fun making him endure his desire. He would always lead him on with occasional kisses, physical contact, but in the end, he wouldn’t allow Yan Chen to go any further.

Thinking of this, Rong Jun’s eyes flashed an unidentified light for a moment, the corner of his lips were slightly hooked, and his face was dyed with a solemn expression.

…

After the two of them had breakfast in the restaurant, Yan Chen originally wanted to drive him for a walk, but Rong Jun insisted on walking, and he didn’t want to go to any famous scenic spots or other places. He just wanted to take a walk outside, so Yan Chen naturally followed his wishes.

Yan Chen looked at Rong Jun, who was sweating slightly on his forehead as they walked and said, “Let me take you to drink something.”

Rong Jun turned to look at him and nodded. Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the nearby department store and pointed his delicate finger to where it was,

“Let’s go there.” Rong Jun uttered with enthusiasm while looking at Yan Chen.

“Sure,”

…

The air condition in the shopping mall was fully turned on, which didn’t affect Yan Chen, but Rong Jun couldn’t bear the low temperature, so he was contemplating if he should wait outside. Yan Chen saw his sunken expression and figured what was bothering him.

“I’m going to buy you a coat, wait for me here.” After Yan Chen finished speaking, he gestured to the bodyguard not far away with his eyes to look after Rong Jun.

However, before he could even leave, Rong Jun grabbed his hand, “I want to be together.” Yan Chen was stunned for a moment, but took the rare opportunity to tease him, “Why? You can’t bear to be away from me?” He whispered in a fruity tone.

In the end, instead of denying it, Rong Jun pursed his lips and lowered his eyes, causing Yan Chen’s heartbeat to stop suddenly, and the smile on his face was completely uncontrollable.

“Ok, let’s go together.”

…

Throughout the day, Rong Jun didn’t go to any entertainment facilities, nor did he go to enjoy any beautiful scenery, but just walked around the street, occasionally stopping to taste the street snacks, or sitting on a bench to rest. In Yan Chen’s eyes, it was like a long-lost date, making the corners of his mouth bend upwards without him knowing.

Rong Jun noticed the joy on his face, and so the downward curve of his eyes gradually deepened. The color of the sky was slowly becoming red, and the light that reflected on Rong Jun’s face made his expression extraordinarily gentle, attracting Yan Chen’s gaze even more.

Yan Chen was so absorbed in looking at Rong Jun’s face when something suddenly touched his hand. Yan Chen paused slightly, and after lowering his head, he found that it was Rong Jun’s hand, but when he looked there, the white hand immediately shrank back in a panic, and Rong Jun’s expression showed a hint of embarrassment, he avoided Yan Chen’s gaze, and moved his eyes elsewhere.

Yan Chen couldn’t hold back any longer, he grabbed Rong jun’s arm and pulled him into his arms, clasped the back of his neck and kissed him forcefully without regard to the people that were passing by, but as expected, he was pushed away by Rong Jun.

While Yan Chen was struggling to endure the rising desire in his body, he was also worried that Rong Jun, who had just approached him, would alienate him again. Just as he was thinking about how to apologize to him, the person in front of him suddenly said something that intensified his desire again.

“Let’s go back to the hotel first, there are a lot of people here.” Rong Jun said softly.

“What?” Yan Chen asked, not sure whether his words held the same meaning with what he had in mind.

Rong Jun knew he heard it, if it was before, he would never repeat it a second time, but this time he repeated, “There are too many people here, I want to go back to the hotel.”

Yan Chen’s breathing became difficult in an instant, he held Rong Jun’s hand and walked fast towards the car that had been following them all along the road.

Rong Jun who was being pulled behind almost trotted to keep up with him because of his hurried pace.

…

During the ten seconds of the elevator ascending to the penthouse suite, Yan Chen was terribly quiet. The two bodyguards standing behind him didn’t dare to take a breath. They even paid special attention to controlling the volume of their breathing.

*Ding!*

As soon as the elevator arrived, and the door opened, the two bodyguards couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief, and when they were about to follow the two out of the elevator, Rong Jun suddenly stopped in his tracks.

“What’s wrong?” Yan Chen asked.

“Don’t let them follow.” This request made Yan Chen silent, and he frowned slightly. Rong Jun moved a little closer to him, leaned close to his ear, and said in a honeyed voice with inexplicable ambiguity, “I don’t want other people to hear us.”

After Rong Jun finished speaking, he stepped back and looked into Yan Chen’s eyes, with a slightly embarrassed and displeased expression on his face to sway the stoic man.

“You two, go down, you don’t need to follow us.” Yan Chen ordered. And dragged Rong Jun to the room with swiftness.