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The Devoted Second Male Lead Decided to Favor Someone Else Chapter 14.3
Genius Artist - Replacement of the White Moonlight for the Rich CEO
The “Heartthrob Card” had another use. It could measure the designated person’s heartbeat in real time.
Lu Shijin could see Huo Lian’s heartbeat in his mind. Upon seeing the speed increasing, he couldn’t help but feel proud.
He didn’t show anything on his face and scooted closer to Huo Lian. “Aren’t you going? The night is short, you shouldn’t waste time like this.”
Huo Lian’s Adam’s apple clearly bobbed. Then, without speaking, he got up and strode towards the bathroom.
——50%
Lu Shijin waited for the bathroom door to close before gleefully rolling on the sofa.
The wine had settled and could be drunk. Lu Shijin poured himself a glass. He shook the glass and slowly took sips to appreciate the sweetness of the wine.
Lu Shijin stared at the bathroom door and snapped his fingers.
“There’s wine and aphrodisiac. Next up is recognizing the wrong person.”
After Huo Lian finished showering, he found Lu Shijin lying on the sofa.
The wine in the verdena on the table was almost empty. It was clear that he had drunk another half a bottle of wine while he was showering.
Lu Shijin had his eyes closed, breathing evenly. He seemed to have fallen asleep after getting drunk.
Huo Lian sneered without making a sound. He had just been trying to seduce him, but was now drunk and unconscious. He had thought that the little substitute would be better than this, but it turns out he was all bark and no bite.
“Wake up, sleep on the bed.” Huo Lian expressionlessly patted Lu Shijin’s face. “I’m leaving.”
Lu Shijin slowly opened his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttering. Seeing Huo Lian’s face in front of him, he suddenly hooked onto Huo Lian’s neck, pulling him down.”
“Husband.” Lu Shijin’s voice had a trace of tears, sounding very coquettish. “I thought you’d ignore me forever.”
“I’m not your husband.” Huo Lian said coldly. “You’ve got the wrong person.”
Lu Shijin didn't care. He buried himself in Huo Lian’s chest, pressed kisses all over his face and pulled on his clothes. The strong Huo Lian couldn’t get away no matter how hard he tried.
“Are you acting like a drunkard or a hooligan?” Huo Lian was helpless and blocked Lu Shijin’s head, which kept on trying to kiss him, not letting him do anything.
While Lu Shijin tried his best to be drunk, he secretly dissed. You scum, your heart rate is about to peak through the roof but you’re still acting like Liu Xiahui*!
*Liu Xiaohui, or Zhan Huo, is an ancient Chinese politician who was allegedly such a gentleman that he did nothing to a lady who spent the entire night in his embrace.
Seems like I need to bring out the big guns.
“Husband~” Lu Shijin was completely drunk, his cheeks flaming and tears filled his eyes. “Do you really not love me anymore?”
Huo Lian poured cold water over him. “He never loved you.”
Lu Shijin pretended not to understand, sitting up on the sofa and clutching Huo Lian’s waist. Lifting his face, he looked at Huo Lian with adoration.
“Husband, just give me a chance. I’m willing to do anything.”
Huo Lian’s heart was filled with ripples.
——70%.
Lu Shijin struck while the iron was hot and bit his lower lip as he sobbed out. “Husband, you’ve never done me, how do you know I’m not better than him? Just give me a chance, okay?”
Huo Lian felt his mind explode.
——99%.
“If you want me,” Huo Lian frowned, desperately holding himself back as he ordered with clenched teeth. “Then you can’t call me husband. Do you understand?”
Lu Shijin’s eyes were filled with fog, obediently nodding and saying, “Okay, I won’t call you that.”
Huo Lian stared at Lu Shijin and after a while, he roughly pushed him back onto the sofa and fiercely took hold of the mouth that had been distracting him for the entire day.
Their lips and teeth knocked against each other in a fierce struggle. It was as though two dehydrated people had finally found a water source and couldn’t wait to gorge themselves.
The leather sofa was very elastic and when skin rubbed against it, it kept on making a squeaking sound.
Soon, the sofa was almost all covered in liquid and the sound had changed to puchi puchi, which continued until it became light outside.
. . .
The next day, Lu Shijin woke up on the large bed in the bedroom. Looking at the time, it was already noon.
He was just about to lift the quilt and get up when a man’s strong arm stretched out from behind and pulled him back onto the bed.
“Awake?” Huo Lian didn’t open his eyes. He had just woken up. His voice was hoarse, and was so sexy that Lu Shijin felt his waist want to collapse.
“Morning, Mr. Huo.”
Lu Shijin didn’t show any surprise that he was there.
Because last night, Huo Lian didn’t allow Lu Shijin to call him “husband”, forcing him to say “Mr. Huo” instead.
He wasn’t sure how many times they did it, but Huo Lian only let him off when Lu Shijin really couldn’t take anymore and realized he should cry out “uncle”.
Huo Lian was obviously aware of everything that happened last night. He lifted Lu Shijin’s quilt and skillfully topped him.
“Since you’re awake, let’s do it one more time.”
Lu Shijin, who had pretty much been eaten until only his bones were left, almost collapsed.
“Hey assistant! Are you sure the ‘Heartthrob Card’ isn’t active anymore?!”