The pre-sleep banter cheered up everybody. Yun Che decided to stop vacillating and went to sleep with Xing Feng. The cheeks of the main characters of the farce, Ye Xingchen and Jiang Shang, were still red when they went back to their new room after everybody made enough fun of them. When they both had their showers, Ye Xingchen decided to have a conversation with Jiang Shang.
"Senior, it was my fault."
Jiang Shang held Ye Xingchen's hand on the bed while gazing at him with his beautiful twinkling eyes. In face of Jiang Shang who looked as poor as an abandoned pet, Ye Xingchen heaved a helpless sigh even though he was wearing a serious look on the face. He just held Jiang's cheeks in his hands and asked, "Do you know what fault it was?"
Ye Xinchen didn't deny that he was into Jiang Shang, otherwise he wouldn't allow him to be near him. He wasn't averse to making out with him or something even more intimate. After all, they were both men, and men weren't coy creatures. But it'd look silly if they kept being jeered at.
"I spoke too little. Misunderstandings often arise."
Knowing that he had done something wrong, Jiang Shang snuffled and dropped his eyes. Ye Xingchen replied in a considerate tone of voice, "So you have learned that saying too few words can cause problems? Will you start saying more words from now on?"
Ye Xingchen gently finished his sentence as his heart felt for Jiang Shang. He leaned in and laid a kiss on Jiang's lips.
Mmmmh!
Jiang Shang froze for a little while and abruptly got on top of Ye even though he was still immersed in his own repentance a few seconds ago. When Jiang fervidly kissed Ye back, his wild tongue intruded his mouth.
"Like senior! Love senior!"
When Jiang intensely sucked the juice from the mouth of the man under him, he kept expressing his love for him. Jiang Shang sucked, nibbled and gnawed with his two hands tearing up the cloth on Ye. The front of Ye's bathrobe was open, his snow-white, slippery shoulder was out, his bulging clavicles were sexy and seductive. Jiang Shang caressed Ye's skin with his callous hand and intensified the kiss, forcefully sucking the sweet juice in Ye's mouth.
"Nnnh… It kind of hurts. Easy."
Ye Xingchen wasn't resisting even though he wasn't sure how it got to this. They were all adults and Ye was six years older than Jiang Shang, so he indulged him with many things. But right now, Jiang sucked so hard that the root of Ye's tongue felt sore and tingling, and bit so hard that his lips were swollen. Ye Xingchen gently pushed Jiang Shang as he was a bit uncomfortable.
"Senior, senior…"
After Jiang Shang set Ye's swollen lips free, he kept calling him while ceaselessly kissing Ye like a woodpecker. Jiang's lower half got hotter and hotter on Ye's body.
"Hey, easy. Don't leave any marks on me."
Right after Ye's lips were freed, his neck was in trouble. After Jiang Shang bit his neck every time, he'd lick and suck it, which stung and tickled Ye, though, it did also feel great. But at thought of being mocked once the guys spotted the marks on his neck tomorrow, he became less passionate. Still, he didn't push Jiang Shang away. Perhaps subconsciously, Ye wanted to be intimate with Jiang.
"Mmmh, you're yummy. I want to be inside of you… Inside of Xingchen."
"Ouch! Be careful, you whelp!"
When Jiang Shang was busy chewing Ye's neck, his lower half rammed Ye's. The sudden collision made Ye Xingchen cry out loud. He rolled over and got on top of Jiang Shang. "Inside of what?! I wasn't prepared! Do you want me dead?"
Ye Xingchen looked down at Jiang Shang as he knelt on the bed above his belly with his butt being poked by Jiang's stiffness. Ye Xingchen couldn't help but question himself, "Wasn't I supposed to lecture him? How does it end up like this?"
"Senior, I want…"
Jiang Shang put on a poor face under Ye Xingchen. Jiang was about to have an eruption down there. Ye Xingchen had no choice but to slide down. "You can't go into me. I'll help rub it out for you."
"Mmmh… Senior, Xingchen… Xingchen…"
At first, the misinterpretation of "sleep, senior" might be a harmless joke, but it seemed to have come true. There would be a lot for people to talk about tomorrow, however, the aroused two clearly didn't give a shit about it. It was a long night and there was a lot that a pair of lovers could do.
Meanwhile, in the room right above them, there was more romance rather than eroticism between another pair of lovers, Leng Yehan and Yun Cheng. Leng Yehan chose to take off his clothes and get into the bathtub with Yun Cheng because he'd get wet, too if he was to wash Yun Cheng up. The two naked people sat face to face in the bathtub, it'd be possible that Leng Yehan didn't have an urge to do something to Yun Cheng, the one that meant the world to him. But as soon as he looked Yun Cheng in his innocent eyes, all of his lust disappeared.
"Enough games. Time for bed."
In order for Yun Cheng to kill time, Yun Che taught him how to use a tablet and downloaded several off-line mini games to which Yun cheng was super addicted. All he did was play the tablet after he recovered. It was nearly 10 o'clock, Leng Yehan took the tablet away. Yun Cheng looked up at him with a pout. "I'm not sleepy. More games."
Zombies didn't need to sleep. Yun Cheng was overall a good boy, but putting him to bed was quite a headache.
"You'll have to go to bed even if you're not sleepy. I'm tired."
Forcing himself to be strict with Yun Cheng, Leng Yehan exited the game and turned off the tablet. Yun Cheng objected with puffed cheeks, "Bad Han. I don't like Han anymore."
He then turned away in a grouch, acting like a 4-year-old but with a grown-up's body. But to be honest, he was indeed a child, his IQ was about the same as Chenchen's, which was why the uncle and the nephew were so close.
"Hehe. Aren't you supposed to be my husband? How are you going to be my husband if you don't like me?"
Leng Yehan wouldn't act like his usual self when dealing with Yun Cheng. At first, when he compared the old Yun Cheng with the current one who had an IQ of a kid, he would be sad, but now he was completely fine with it. What's more, he found Yun Cheng cute in this way, though Zhou Zeyu often teased him, saying he was role-playing a parent.
"Not my husband anymore."
Yun Cheng replied in a sulk after a brief hesitation as he didn't really want to lose this "spouse" of his. It wasn't that he loved Leng Yehan a lot——How could a 4-year-old know anything about love?——It was just his brother told him that he was Leng Yehan's husband, Yun Cheng simply didn't want to upset his brother.
"Be my wife then. I don't really care as long as I'm with you."
Leng lifted up Yun Cheng's chin and put a small kiss on his lips. After removing his bathrobe, Leng Yehan stood in front of Yun Cheng only with his underpants on.
"What is wife?"
As an inquisitive zombie, Yun Cheng would easily be intrigued by new words. He seemed to have already forgotten the fact that Leng Yehan took his tablet away. He reached out his hands to touch the flanks of Leng's body. Leng Yehan shuddered when Yun Cheng's cold fingers touched his hot skin and his buddy seemed to get turned on in his underpants. After calling himself an animal inside, Leng Yehan bent over to unfasten the buttons of Yun Cheng's pajamas and cajoled in a low voice, "If you sleep with me now, I'll tell you what a wife is."
This was what an old pervert would say to trick a naive boy, wasn't it? It seemed Leng Yehan was quite good at it.
"OK. I'll sleep with Han."
Yun Cheng took off his pajamas and crawled into the sheet. Just like Leng, Yun Cheng, too, only wore his underpants and inside the white underpants was his curvy ass, which looked like a delicious peach because his skin was also snow-white. Leng Yehan lost control of himself and grabbed his butt even though he just tried to hold in his animal instinct a second ago.
"Han?"
Having no idea this was actually molestation, Yun Cheng looked back at Leng Yehan in confusion. But the more innocent Yun Cheng was, the less control Leng Yehan had over himself. He bent down to kiss on Yun Cheng's buttocks.
"Han, butt stinks."
It'd be a huge mistake if you wished a 4-year-old to react like an adult. What Yun Cheng said was a total killjoy that stiffened Leng Yehan all of a sudden. When he looked into Yun Cheng's twinkling eyes, Leng Yehan somehow felt like he was a beast. His buddy hung its head down in the middle of an erection and kept quiet afterward.
"Time to sleep."
Leng Yehan got into bed and hugged Yun Cheng after he froze there for quite a while. "Han, what is a wife? You haven't told me yet." Asked Yun Cheng persistently, using Leng's arm as his pillow.
Hadn't Leng Yehan known Yun Cheng's condition, he would have thought Yun Cheng was flirting with him. But the greatest seduction was the unintentional flirtations like this.
"A wife is…"
After Leng Yehan took a look at Yun Cheng, he held him with one hand while the other pillowed his own head as he stared at the ceiling. "A wife is a person that I love the most."
To him, Yun Cheng was his wife, the person that he loved the most.
"Oh, OK. I'd like to be Han's wife."
Yun Cheng got up in excitement. He just got himself in real trouble. If Yun Che knew this, he'd be disappointed at his brother because he worked so hard to make Yun Cheng the husband! And now he volunteered to change his position to the wife, the bottom in a relationship.
"Hehe. Sure, I've only got one wife. You!"
Yun Cheng made Leng Yehan laugh. He wouldn't have enjoyed such happiness if Yun Cheng had been who he used to be.
"Yeah, yeah! Like Han the most!"
Yun Cheng kept nodding in joy. He bent down to kiss Leng's face. He learned this from Chenchen, but only Leng Yehan, Yun Che, Yun Yao, and Chenchen got the privilege to be kissed. The last time, Zhou Zeyu gave Yun Cheng a big, tasty crystal nucleus, Yun Cheng was pleased and tried to jump on Zhou to kiss him, but Leng Yehan held him back. Zhou Zeyu was startled, too. Leng Yehan and Yun Che taught Yun Cheng later that not everybody was OK for him to jump on, only his brother, sister, and Leng Yehan were OK. The awkwardness didn't occur again.
"You should kiss here if you like me."
Leng Yehan's dirty mind got the better of him as he couldn't take the seduction anymore. He held Yun Cheng's head and sucked his lips into his own mouth and licked his lips with his gentle tongue. Then his tongue skimmed over Yun Cheng's teeth one by one. Not only Yun Cheng, the quick learner, wasn't spooked by the sudden kiss but he also copied his moves by sticking his tongue out. But it got entangled with Leng Yehan's wet, hot tongue before it entered his mouth.
Mmmh.
Leng Yehan sucked Yun Cheng's tongue hard. Yun Cheng couldn't speak, he just shook his head, moaning with reluctance. His big, twinkling eyes seemed naive, poor, but enticing.
"Cheng!"
Even a saint couldn't resist those aphrodisiac eyes. Leng Yehan rolled over to pin Yun Cheng down, intensifying the kiss while holding the back of his head. Leng's skillful, slippery tongue relentlessly messed about in Yun Cheng's mouth, at the same time, his saliva flew into his mouth. As Yun Cheng unwittingly swallowed the juice, Leng Yehan growled due to the strong excitement. When he released Yun Cheng's lips, Leng lewdly licked his face from the corner of his mouth to his ear and started sucking and licking his round earlobe. Leng's hand slid down from the back of Cheng's head and fondled around his delicate shoulders. What a lovers' night tonight!