In a daze, Yan Qiu stared at his untied drawstring. He didnât expect that Ji Xinglan would be interested in it.
Fortunately, he was sitting properly on the couch at the moment, and the embarrassing situation of having his pants fall again was avoided.
Ji Xinglan was tall and had long legs. When he sat in Yan Qiuâs lap, he didnât look petite. Instead, he looked like he had squashed Yan Qiu.
Yan Qiu looked down and saw the opened collar and chest that was uncovered by Ji Xinglanâs shirt. His eyes roved about and he couldnât find a suitable place to stare at. In the end, he could only turn his head to the side shyly.
For the past few days, Yan Qiu carried out his punishment seamlessly. Forget about sleeping with Ji Xinglan, he hadnât even let Ji Xinglan kiss or hug him.
But Ji Xinglan wasnât shy. When he saw that Yan Qiu had turned his head to the side, he intentionally kissed the side of his neck, sending a shiver thorugh Yan Qiuâs body.
Right now, since they were sitting face to face, Yan Qiu was the one in the passive position.
With Ji Xinglan seducing him like this, Yan Qiu almost forgot that he was currently angry and really wanted to ignore everything to have a moment of fun. He was unable to squash down the flames of desire in him anymore.
He may be punishing the other, but shouldnât make himself suffer as well.
With that thought in mind, Yan Qiu licked his lips and decided to use another method to punish Ji Xinglan.
Yan Qiu shoved Ji Xinglan off his body and stood up. With his back straight, he stood in front of Ji Xinglan.
As he watched how pitiful Ji Xinglan looked after he pushed him down on the couch, in a moment of weakness, he asked, âDo you want to have your punishment shortened by two weeks?â
When Ji Xinglan heard this, he knew that this move was useful, and he was delighted. He nodded. âYes.â
âGood. Then I changed my mind.â Yan Qiu placed a hand behind his back and grabbed the remote with his other hand to tap Ji Xinglanâs face. Then, he lifted his chin. âYou donât have to sleep on the couch anymore.â
With this special pardon, Ji Xinglan was so touched that he nearly cried. He knew that Yan Qiu definitely couldnât bear to watch him suffer. He might have mentioned that he was supposed to sleep on the floor for a month, but look, in just one week, he was asking Ji Xinglan to comfort him.
But Yan Qiu seemed to have been able to tell what he was thinking. He smirked and said faintly, âBut you have to serve me properly.â
As he spoke, Yan Qiu decided to take revenge and grabbed Ji Xinglanâs chin. He imitated what he did in the past when Ji Xinglan bullied Yan Qiu. âBe good and open your mouth.â
Ji Xinglan smiled and just let Yan Qiu kiss him however he wanted. Yan Qiu had learned how to kiss from him and was able to kiss pretty well now.
Every man liked this feeling of being in control of everything. Yan Qiu had fun, and with the thought that he wanted to have fun soon instead of working hard to rile Ji Xinglan up, he fearlessly extended his hand under Ji Xinglanâs shirt.
âHow did you get this?â Yan Qiu gasped in amazement at his loverâs tight and beautiful muscles. His abs were firm, and his oblique muscles were smooth. He was really envious but also liked them really much.
Yan Qiu brazenly touched him however he wanted and recalled the feeling in his mind. Then, he said, âLetâs do it this way, let me fuck you once.â
ââŚâ Ji Xinglan was stunned for a moment.
He originally thought that all Yan Qiu would want to do was to tease him back. He didnât expect that he had such grand ambitions.
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Yan Qiu thought that Ji Xinglan didnât hear him, so he decided to repeat himself. âI can choose not to punish you to sleep on the floor, but you have to let meââ
ââŚâ Yan Qiu grew annoyed because of his laughter. He suppressed his anger and slapped his loverâs head before glaring at him âfiercely.â âAre you going to let me do it or not?â
He did not know what part of his request was so funny that Ji Xinglan laughed for such a long time. When the laughter finally stopped, Ji Xinglanâs eyes still shone with tears from laughter.
Ji Xinglan looked down. His handcuffed hands were placed naturally between his legs. His elbows were against his knees, and the silver metal on his wrists reflected light. He placed his legs casually by the side. His shirt had been lifted intentionally by Yan Qiu just now, revealing smooth and beautiful lines, along with the V-line abs that went straight into his pants. It caused Yan Qiuâs imagination to run wild.
Yan Qiu gulped. Even though he was more stubborn than anyone else, he still wondered whether his request was a little too much. He was an omega, how could he�
Ji Xinglan suddenly looked up. His sparkling, almond-shaped eyes were fixed on him with amusement. Yan Qiu did not know what sort of mischief he was cooking up in his mind.
âIâll give you whatever you want. You can do whatever you want.â
As he spoke, he laid down like a fish on a cutting board. When he looked at Yan Qiu, his eyes were full of an inviting look.
When he faced this beautiful body, Yan Qiu was delighted, and he rubbed his hands in anticipation.
He originally thought that Ji Xinglan wouldnât agree to it, or at the very least, he wouldnât agree to it so easily.
Yan Qiu really wanted to remove his pants on the spot, but he was filled with slight suspicion in his heart.
He agreed to it so readily. Wasnât this a little too abnormal?
Ji Xinglan did not seem like someone who would agree to something like this readily.
While he was hesitating, Ji Xinglan wantonly used his foot to hook Yan Qiuâs calf. He rubbed against it repeatedly, motioning him to hurry up.
Yan Qiu became worked up because of it.
No man could endure this sort of temptation.
Even though Yan Qiu was worried that there was a trap in this, the moment he thought about it, he found that Ji Xinglan couldnât do anything to him, since his hands were cuffed.
Could it be that all military school students were just so amazing that they could counterattack him without even using their hands? Hahahaha!
With that thought in mind, Yan Qiu calmed down and became eager.
Finally, he could enjoy himself. Ji Xinglan had a really good figure and he had been lusting after his body for a while now.
But even as Ji Xinglan laid on the couch and was a lamb waiting for slaughter, he just blinked and said innocently, âMy hands are cuffed together, so I canât move. Youâll have to remove your own clothes first.â
Yan Qiu felt that it was reasonable.
Even though it was quite embarrassing for him to remove his clothes in front of Ji Xinglan, he was the one in control today, and he was going to take advantage of Ji Xinglan! Why should he feel shy?!
With that thought, he aggressively started unbuttoning his shirt.
Yan Qiuâs hair was still tied up, and a few strands of hair fell down, making his face look especially small. When he unbuttoned his shirt with his head bowed, his fair and thin fingers were beautiful and agile.
Yan Qiu listened to Ji Xinglan and removed all his clothes. He threw all of them and wanted to grab Ji Xinglan.
But when he had just unbuttoned two of his buttons, he suddenly felt Ji Xinglan grabbing him. Then, an unstoppable force pushed down on his nape, forcing him down and causing him to lose his balance. He fell into Ji Xinglanâs arms.
Ji Xinglanâs attitude from just now changed. His flirtatious gaze turned fierce, and he moved his legs swiftly to turn their positions around and pinned Yan Qiu.
In a flash, their positions changed.
Yan Qiu glared at him. How unbelievable! He just took off his clothes and handed himself over to Ji Xinglan.
Damn it, military school students were really that amazing. Even if Ji Xinglan had his hands handcuffed together, Yan Qiu still couldnât win against him.
Right now, he was pinned down with no escape.
Yan Qiu hadnât expected that things would turn out this way, and he instantly looked troubled.
He had actually had the guts to covet Ji Xinglanâs body. When he saw the teasing and arrogant expression on Ji Xinglanâs face, he knew that he was definitely going to be punished today.
Feeling humiliated, Yan Qiu shut his eyes and turned his head to the side.
He was the one who was awaiting slaughter.
Ji Xinglan hadnât eaten Yan Qiu for too long, so he was pretty pleased with Yan Qiuâs embarrassed expression. It was just too cute, and he wanted to see him even more embarrassed.
Ji Xinglan used his mouth to brush against the otherâs ear and neck, then chuckled beside Yan Qiuâs ear, âYou asked for it. This time, you canât run.â
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The sun rose, and its rays shone on the clothes all over the floor, casting mottled shadows all over the place.
Lan Lan yawned and jumped on the couch, but found that there was no place for it to put its feet.
Why were there two people sleeping on the couch today?
Yan Qiu woke up when paws stepped on his face. When he opened his eyes, he found that he was sleeping on the couch in the living room. What was worse was that Ji Xinglan was lying on him.
The narrow couch would not accommodate two people sleeping together, so they could only be stacked on each other. Both of them were covered under the same blanket, and their hair was entangled together.
Yan Qiu rubbed his eyes. Suddenly, he felt something off, and it wasnât just the problem of him not wearing any clothes. He was stunned for a moment, then his face burned red. He shuffled around a little with difficulty before he removed himself from the situation and whacked Ji Xinglanâs shoulder.
âAre you done?!â
Ji Xinglan had clearly woken up. He opened his eyes and cast Yan Qiu a glance before he shut them.
With all his strength, Yan Qiu shoved Ji Xinglan off of his own body, then picked up his clothes from the floor.
âWhy were we sleeping on the couch yesterday?â Yan Qiu mumbled.
âYou wouldnât let me sleep in the bed, so I didnât dare to,â Ji Xinglan replied eloquently.
Yan Qiu picked up Ji Xinglanâs clothes and threw them at him. âCouldnât you have put me in bed?â
âNo.â Ji Xinglan caught the clothes and smirked. âIf weâre going to sleep, we might as well do it together.â
âIt hurts sleeping on the couch.â Yan Qiu wore his clothes and put on his jacket.
âThatâs right. But Iâve already slept on the couch for a week.â
Ji Xinglan still pretended to be pitiful at this moment, but Yan Qiu refused to show pity. With a cold expression, he decided to take revenge for his sore back. âThen, weâll add two months to your punishment.â
The sunlight this morning was really blinding.
Yan Qiu looked outside the window and noticed that it had snowed last night. When he looked into the distance, he saw snow piling on the roofs, and they shone with a golden light.
This was the first snow of winter this year. Even though the sun hung high in the sky, it was not cold.
Seeing that the weather was pretty good, Yan Qiu dragged Ji Xinglan up and wanted to go to the park to play with the snow.
They didnât drive and just walked along the street to head to the nearest park.
It was near Christmas. The street markets had lamps and celebratory words hanging on them ahead of time. Sales were also starting up. The business atmosphere was great and people moved around the street.
Yan Qiu watched people as they streamed through the market. Since Christmas was coming, should he prepare Ji Xinglan something?
Ji Xinglan didnât seem like he was lacking anything, and if he asked, he would definitely get a stupid answer.
The weather was cold. After walking for a while, Yan Qiuâs ears turned red. So he used his hands to cover his ears and asked Ji Xinglan, âAre you cold?â
Yan Qiu was covered in thick layers, and he wore a bunny-printed scarf that was just about as childish as his pajamas. But Ji Xinglan didnât seem to be cold, despite not wearing a scarf nor thermal pants. His outfit was about the same as his autumn wear.
Yan Qiu felt that he was dressed too thinly, and coincidentally, they passed by a couple who wore a couple scarf, so Yan Qiu asked, âDo you want me to buy a scarf for you?â
âNo,â Ji Xinglan said coolly, âI donât look nice with a scarf.â
Yan Qiu frowned and said, âHow could you not look good with a scarf? No one will think youâre ugly. Donât those friends of yours who dress flashily also wear those things?â
Ji Xinglan looked a little aggrieved. âTheir girlfriends knitted their scarves for them. Those are handmade scarfs, of course they wonât dare to think itâs ugly.â
Yan Qiu blinked. There was no way he wouldnât be able to hear the underlying message.
ââŚYou want me to knit one for you?â
Ji Xinglan smiled at him and nodded eagerly.
But Yan Qiu just smiled.
âYou want me, a man, to knit a scarf? Might as well eat my own foot.â
He pulled his scarf tighter around himself and ran. âThen just die of the cold.â
Mogumoguchan: Two months isnât enough, make it three :V But Yan Qiu, there are men who knit scarves, itâs fine, donât gender stereotype these harmless things, please.