CFL 60

Jiang Yufeng lowered his leg, and Wen Ci took the opportunity to move around the room while he went to take a shower. He didn’t know how long he had waited, pressing his ear to the door and hearing the conversation between Jiang Yufeng and Zhao Shuran outside.

Zhao Shuran’s voice was very low: “You were quite calm today, which is an improvement. Let me praise you first. Also, I’m going for a medical check-up in a few days, and you don’t need to accompany me.”

Jiang Yufeng: “I’ll see you off at the hospital entrance.”

“Hmm, that’s fine too. You should rest early and not let Xiao Bao wait inside.”

Wen Ci blinked his eyes, stood at the door, and as soon as Jiang Yufeng opened the door, he threw himself into the other’s arms.

“Xiaoyu! Give me a kiss!” Wen Ci lightly touched his lips.

“Another one.” Wen Ci pressed against his lips, cool and fragrant, and Jiang Yufeng, who had just taken a shower, also smelled nice.

He directly pressed the person against the door panel to force a kiss, but due to the height difference and insufficient weight to suppress, it turned into directly standing on tiptoe, grabbing Jiang Yufeng’s shoulders, and pushing himself up.

Wen Ci’s clumsy and naive kiss, Jiang Yufeng took the lead and taught him: “Bite me, baby.”

His voice was hot, deep and sexy, like the wind that had brushed against the blazing sun and the desert.

Wen Ci lay on the bed, his hair in disarray, panting: “Xiaoyu’s lips are so fragrant.”

Wen Ci held his face, about to continue kissing, but was subtly dodged by Jiang Yufeng: “When are you going to tell Auntie? Are you planning to kiss yourself silly, coax me over, and then just let it go?”

Jiang Yufeng’s voice was deep: “No way.”

“Hmm?”

Wen Ci wanted to get up, and Jiang Yufeng supported his back to give him leverage.

Wen Ci: “It’s too late, isn’t it?”

“The ticket refund fee when the time comes…”

“Ah… It seems so. I’ll discuss it with my mom.” Wen Ci put on his shoes and hadn’t taken two steps before returning, pinched Jiang Yufeng’s face, “Xiaoyu, wait for me here.”

It was not yet half past eleven, but Xin Jingqi had already gone to bed at this time. He followed the road to find the room, winding through several corridors, and lost his way. It was Xin Jingqi who heard some noise, opened the door, and saw Wen Ci standing on the other side of the corridor, looking a little embarrassed.

Xin Jingqi muttered: “… Silly son.”

Then she shouted at him: “What are you doing there?”

Wen Ci, hearing the voice, raised a smile and ran over, not noticing the injury on his leg, and slowed down slowly with a wince: “Mom, I don’t want to go home tomorrow.”

Xin Jingqi was obviously very calm: “Reason.”

“Xiaoyu can’t bear to part with me, and I can’t bear to part with him either.”

Xin Jingqi spread her hand in front of him: “Give money to let you go.”

“…” Wen Ci’s mind turned very quickly, and he grumbled: “Do I have to pay protection fee when I’m with Xiaoyu… Mom, you are so worldly.”

“There is also a ticket refund fee, silly, hurry up.”

Wen Ci transferred the money: “Okay, here you are, can I stay here then?”

Xin Jingqi said he was a fool and really didn’t think at all: “Baby, you eat and live at others’ place, is it okay?”

“It’s not very good… What should I do then?”

Xin Jingqi had all the means: “I just want to tell you that this is a matter of principle, but you don’t have to worry about how to deal with it. Let’s talk about it when you start working and making money in the future.”

“Hehe, thank you, Mom.”

After saying goodnight, Wen Ci happily ran, but after two steps, he probably pulled the gear and walked slowly.

The way back was still so dark, not every place was equipped with sound-controlled lights. Wen Ci felt around and was too lazy to manually turn on the lights, so he could only slowly go down the steps. When he turned the corner, he unexpectedly collided with a meat wall.

Before Wen Ci could react, he was lifted into the air. Jiang Yufeng didn’t hold him in a princess style, but held his legs. Wen Ci clung to his shoulders, and his buttocks steadily sat on Jiang Yufeng’s arm.

“Xiaoyu, I’ve gained a lot of weight recently, and my waist has also become a bit fatter.”

Jiang Yufeng held his waist, measured it with his palm, and his voice was warm and deep: “If not like this, Auntie won’t agree to let you stay by my side.”

Wen Ci was sleepy, so he simply leaned on him and fell into a deep sleep. Jiang Yufeng gently placed him on the bed, kissed his cheek, making up for the kiss he had refused earlier, with a gentle touch like a cloud lingering in the blazing sun.

The next morning, the dawn light was faint, and the cool wind blew from afar, making people shiver. Zhao Shuran’s heart also trembled slightly, nervous.

Jiang Yufeng sent Zhao Shuran to the hospital for a comprehensive check-up, and when he came back, he happened to meet Xin Jingqi.

“Chat for a few minutes?”

Jiang Yufeng held the car key and nodded politely: “I’ll go make tea.”

“Wen Ci may still disturb you for a while. Shuran went to the hospital, and I can’t follow her, so I can only tell you.”

Jiang Yufeng whispered: “I understand.”

“He is only more perceptive in academic performance, and his self-care ability is slightly poor. Don’t spoil him too much.”

Wen Ci looked much more ruddy than before, with a good mood and a good appetite, obviously in a happy and joyful world. Jiang Yufeng, who usually looked cold-hearted, visibly loved Wen Ci.

These days, Xin Jingqi had seen it with her own eyes, so when Wen Ci came to find her, she basically understood what it was about.

“I’m telling you this because I consider you as one of us. Wen Ci is a child who can’t be spoiled all the time. In the long run, he will ride on your head.”

Although it was not very appropriate, Jiang Yufeng thought that he seemed to have really ridden once.

Xin Jingqi: “I don’t know how far you can go, but I hope that if you don’t have this intention in the future, you will take the initiative to clarify with Wen Ci. He is also an adult with his own thinking and won’t hold you back.”

Jiang Yufeng looked into her eyes: “I have fallen in love with him. Even if Wen Ci says he doesn’t love me, I only want him.”

Xin Jingqi was first stunned, and then smiled.

After a few words of chat, the tea was still warm when it ended, held in hand, warming the heart and lungs.

Zhao Shuran’s medical check-up took the whole morning. Some relatively simple results came out in one or two hours, but the complicated ones had to wait until the next day. Jiang Yufeng usually waited until the next day to see them all at once. Zhao Shuran still dared not look at her medical report until now.

Xin Jingqi and the others had tickets at 8:30 in the evening. When Wen Ci went to the station to see them off, his heart was sour like the size of a grape, both sour and sweet. He was reluctant to leave his parents, but also reluctant to leave Jiang Yufeng. Both hands and backs were meat.

Xin Jingqi, on the other hand, acted quite nonchalant, taking the money and doing the job, naturally learning to let go: “Alright, we’ll leave first.”

Wen Ci’s eyes were moist. He blinked, and his eyelashes immediately got wet. He lowered his head and wiped it on Jiang Yufeng’s coat: “I thought about it. I love my parents the most, and you can only be second. Don’t be angry, okay?”

Jiang Yufeng patted his head and had no objection to his statement.

In the evening, Jiang Yufeng was designing and making clothes. He currently had little inspiration, so the progress was very slow. Wen Ci painted and drew the whole afternoon, and his hands were tired. He sat in front of Jiang Yufeng, lay on the table, and watched him work.

The burning gaze was too strong in presence. Jiang Yufeng seemed to be affected by the magnetic field and could not focus on his work. He tugged at his collar, trying to catch his breath.

Wen Ci asked: “Is it too hot?”

“It’s okay. Go and get the drawing board for me. It’s at the bottom of the cabinet.”

Wen Ci got up and looked for it. He didn’t see the drawing board, but saw a box of toys.

He secretly put it back, pretending not to see it. He hadn’t done it for a long time. Jiang Yufeng had hidden so many at once. The last time he saw it, there were only a few toys… He wouldn’t use them all on him, would he…

Wen Ci pondered idly on the spot, feeling a mix of anticipation, curiosity, and embarrassment…

Ah, forget it, just let things take their course. Anyway, he absolutely must not take the initiative to propose a trial…

Wen Ci took the drawing board over, and Jiang Yufeng gave him a meaningful look.

A night’s time was spent on designing, but there was no clue. It seemed that the drawing couldn’t be done tonight. Jiang Yufeng didn’t waste time and finished work early.

After eating a lollipop, Wen Ci went to wash up first and waited for Jiang Yufeng to finish in the room. He lay on the bed in a sprawling manner. In order not to touch the wound, he subconsciously kept his legs from touching each other.

When Jiang Yufeng came in, Wen Ci saw that he was holding a long and thick, white and furry cat tail in his hand.

Wen Ci: “…What is this?”

“Want to try?”

Wen Ci’s first reaction was to shake his head.

“Then put it aside.”

Jiang Yufeng’s face was calm, as if he didn’t take it seriously.

But the presence of that tail was so strong that it couldn’t be ignored. Wen Ci couldn’t help but look at him.

Jiang Yufeng walked straight to him: “Try it.”

Wen Ci turned his head, his lips moved: “We said we wouldn’t do it.”

“I didn’t say to do it. Does this count?”

Jiang Yufeng held the metal ball and dripped transparent mucus on it. His slender fingers subtly smeared it, and his palm pressed on the surface of the ball and slid. Then he wiped the ball over Wen Ci’s fair hand, leaving a transparent trace, passing through his finger seams, and placed it in his palm.

The long and thick cat tail also brushed over the delicate skin, causing a series of shivers.

Jiang Yufeng slightly probed: “So narrow, baby.”

Wen Ci’s cheeks were slightly warm, looking up, his lips slightly parted, and he extended his red tongue to gently bite Jiang Yufeng’s lips.

Jiang Yufeng’s kiss was unhurried and always very light: “Sweating or something else…”

Those were the body’s reactions when Wen Ci was excited, and he had been trained by Jiang Yufeng to be very sensitive.

Jiang Yufeng pinched his waist, and squeezed the soft flesh on his stomach, a thin layer, which would slightly bulge when full~

“Shall I do it, or will you do it yourself?” Jiang Yufeng’s tone was always cold, like a ruthless devil, “I won’t show mercy.”

Jiang Yufeng: “What if the baby cries, huh?”

“How long can you hold on this time… Didn’t you say you wouldn’t do it? I didn’t touch you down there.”

Unconcealed ridicule, Wen Ci dug his nails into the muscles of his shoulder and neck: “Wait, I’ll do it myself.”

A hint of pink appeared at the corner of Wen Ci’s eyes. He rubbed a few times and spoke in a low voice: “After all, we said we wouldn’t do it before school starts.”

It was unknown who couldn’t hold on first. Jiang Yufeng’s eyes darkened slightly, and his voice was low and hoarse, “Okay, remember to hold on.”

Wen Ci glanced at the position of his pants… He clearly wanted it too, why did he have to be the one to speak first.

Wen Ci tried to aim, but couldn’t do it no matter how he tried. He glanced at Jiang Yufeng, who was “watching from the opposite bank”, and weakly commanded: “You’re not allowed to watch…”

Jiang Yufeng laughed: “It would be a pity not to watch carefully how such a cat tail plays with you.”

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Yufeng walked over, and Wen Ci’s hand was startled, and he successfully pushed it in.

Jiang Yufeng slightly raised his eyebrows.

This was a completely new experience. Wen Ci, who was not very adaptable, grabbed the cat tail and pulled it out, then re-aimed the hole and pushed it back in. This time, Wen Ci shrank slightly.

Jiang Yufeng asked casually: “Is it suitable, what does the baby feel.”

Wen Ci wanted to maintain a cool image, playing with the cat tail, using the fur on it to tickle his chin, which was comfortable and soft.

Wen Ci also deliberately stuck out his buttocks.

“I don’t feel anything.”