Translator: Mosstree
Advisory: This chapter contains explicit content.
Chapter 54: You Are My Only...
Wei Han, who was suddenly picked up, was startled, raising his head to stare foolishly at Qi Zhifan, and just met Qi Zhifan’s downward gaze.
Qi Zhifan looked down at the drunk Wei Han in his arms and the corner of his lips slightly raised up. He thought that this fool must be very moved at this time, so he was waiting for him to open his mouth and say a few nice words to him.
Who knew that after they faced each other for a few seconds, Wei Han just closed his eyes and passed out.
Afterwards, seeing that Wei Han had already fallen deeply asleep, Qi Zhifan carried him into the car and drove all the way back home.
Back home, Qi Zhifan directly carried Wei Han into the bathroom. He let Wei Han sit on his lap and then with the head resting on his own shoulder, began to slowly take off Wei Han’s clothes and scrub his naked body.
Wiping and wiping, the color in Qi Zhifan’s pupils gradually grew darker, and the movement of his hand also stopped. He unwittingly stuck to Wei Han’s neck and deliberately blew there.
This burst of hot air immediately touched Wei Han’s sensitive nerves. Even in a daze, he couldn’t help but tremble.
However, Qi Zhifan intensified his ‘mischief’, extending his deft tongue and sliding it gently over Wei Han’s cheek, the outer shell of his ear as well as his slender neck, suddenly and repeatedly teasing him. At the same time, he used one hand to rub and pinch the two small red dots on Wei Han’s chest.
“Mn umph...” when he received this kind of stimulation, Wei Han felt peculiar and lightly uttered a groan, his two brows also couldn’t resist squeezing together. However, he didn’t know that this excited Qi Zhifan even more. He nibbled at Wei Han’s collarbone, kissing his smooth body. He went all the way down and then suddenly sucked the two beads on Wei Han’s chest.
At this moment, Qi Zhifan was holding Wei Han and buried his head in his chest, using his tongue to circle Wei Han’s two little haw fruits, torturing these two poor little things to become increasingly red and erect.
In the face of Qi Zhifan’s biting and licking, Wei Han was both aching and itchy, his body gradually heating up. Suddenly, he opened his eyes and shook his head while trying to push Qi Zhifan away.
“Odd...Odd Trouble, you...you bastard!” the writhing Wei Han abruptly scolded.
Qi Zhifan heard this and blanked for a moment. The next second, he ruthlessly bit the little red dot on Wei Han’s left side.
“Ah!” Wei Han was pained and immediately cried out. He grabbed Qi Zhifan’s hair and pulled in retaliation. “Odd Trouble, you...you threatening me at every turn, poisonous tongue, picky eater, money grubbing, and...and afraid of ghosts, big bastard!”
Wei Han angrily cursed out these words. Qi Zhifan suddenly realized that something was wrong and then he let go of the two poor little red dots and looked somewhat doubtful at Wei Han.
Wei Han’s eyes were half open and his mouth was slightly pouting, still not completely sober. But he seemed to be very angry and started to beat on Qi Zhifan’s chest.
The powerless fists pounded, and suddenly, two tears fell from the corner of his eyes. “You...you’re obviously so annoying, but I...but I still like you so much, love you so much!”
“......” Qi Zhifan’s heart unexpectedly ached, suffering a big impact. Beside when they were doing those things in bed and Wei Han’s eyes would often overflow with tears, this was the first time he saw Wei Han shed tears in the everyday life.
Qi Zhifan gently wiped Wei Han’s tears with the pad of his fingers. “Wei Han, what’s wrong with you?”
“This afternoon, I saw...saw you with Ou Yizhe.”
“......” Qi Zhifan was startled, then he pinched Wei Han’s face. “You idiot! Why didn’t you say so earlier? How long were you planning to hold this in your heart? Almost getting sick from holding it in.”
Wei Han foolishly shook his head. “I...I don’t know. I didn’t dare to ask. I was afraid...”
“Afraid of what? Afraid that I didn’t want you anymore and turned around to find him?” Qi Zhifan asked, more and more depressed. He really didn’t know exactly what kind of person this fool really thought he was. “Wei Han, you’re fucking pig-brained. No, even pigs are much smarter than you.”
Wei Han: “......”
Ou Yizhe looked for Qi Zhifan because his uncle’s company assets needed to be restructured. Qi Zhifan didn’t tell Wei Han at the beginning because he was afraid that he’d think of crazy things. He hadn’t expected that Wei Han would accidentally see them.
Now out from the pain of those years with even the memories fading away, he’d long since been indifferent to Ou Yizhe this person. His feelings towards him had also become a kind of apathy.
“Ou Yizhe, he’s just one of my clients now who’s paying me to do some work. And you’re my only...”
“Only what?” Wei Han blinked his eyes. Qi Zhifan’s words had always been able to touch the softest place in his heart.
“Fuck! You figure it out yourself.” Qi Zhifan turned his face away. Some words were really too embarrassing to say.
“Good Trouble, just say it. You also know that my brain is stupid, IQ is negative and simply can’t figure it out ah.”
Wei Han shook Qi Zhifan. In fact, he’d already guessed the answer in his heart, but he just wanted to hear Qi Zhifan say it himself.
Ordinarily, he didn’t see Wei Han this sarcastic, and Qi Zhifan felt that he was inexplicably being molested for a spell, so he seized Wei Han and directly kissed him.
His tongue drove straight in, and tonight’s Qi Zhifan was particularly overbearing. Not only did he plunder Wei Han’s breath, but he stirred and licked his tongue, desperately sucking and savoring his mouth. Over and over again, greedily and seemingly inexhaustible, he vowed to kiss until Wei Han’s face was completely red, kiss until his whole body became weak before he was willing to stop.
So, the two husbands took a particularly long time to wash, heavy breathing and passionate moans coming out from inside from time to time, the cries making people’s face redden and pulse race, indulging in all kinds of fantasy.
Late at night, Wei Han and Qi Zhifan were already laying in bed. Just finished with their strenuous exercise, they were holding each other, slightly gasping for breath.
“Odd Trouble, if...if I don’t cook well, will you still like me?” Wei Han asked weakly.
Compared to the returned Ou Yizhe, he’d discovered that he was inferior in all aspects to the other, and that the only thing he could slightly hold an edge over him was his cooking.
Qi Zhifan knocked on Wei Han’s forehead. “Speaking nonsense again! There are so many men in the world who can cook well, and not just you. Don’t tell me that I have to like them all?”
Wei Han was suddenly unable to respond: “......”
Qi Zhifan pressed closer to Wei Han, his fingers beginning to grow restless. He quietly plunged into Wei Han’s rear. “Give it to me again? Hm?”
The entry of a foreign object immediately caused Wei Han discomfort. Wei Han was always quite sensitive after each release. “You...you still want to do it? No...no way...mmn uhh...”
Qi Zhifan bit his ear and licked. “Really? But you’re clearly holding me so tightly...”
“That...that’s...ah!”
As a result, this bout of bed ‘exercise’ was done into the early hours of the morning.
The next day, when Wei Han got up and looked in the mirror, he found that, starting from his neck to his chest, it was covered in red and swollen bite marks. The two small bumps on his chest were even more painful to the touch.
Odd Trouble was definitely a dog! Wei Han was somewhat frantic. How could he happily go to work like this ah? Moreover, his waist was sore and his butt ached, ai.
Calling Leader Lu, Wei Han wanted to ask for a day of sick leave, but that Sergeant Lu clearly detonated, “Fuck, how do you guys have so many fucking reasons to not come to work? Did you play until you went crazy last night? Obviously you know the bureau is very busy today, so you’re doing this on purpose, right?”
Colliding with this tone from Sergeant Lu really scared Wei Han. Shuddering, he said, “No...no, no, Leader Lu, I really didn’t do it on purpose ah.”
“Then get the hell over here!”
Helpless, Wei Han had to go to work.
In the early summer, all members in the police station wore less clothes and took off their police uniform jackets, almost all wearing short sleeves. But today, both Wei Han and Jiang Chengrui came in dressed up tightly, the shirt collar inside raised high.
When the other people were still puzzling over this, the bitterly and unspeakably suffering Wei Han and Jiang Chengrui gave each other a mutual look and understood each other’s distress at once. Those who had the same misfortunes didn’t need to meet once to be acquainted: they were all raising beasts at home who often let loose their wild nature.
During the lunch break, the excessively consumed Jiang Chengrui laid on the table, seeming like he couldn’t even take a big stride. Wei Han used his elbow to nudge Jiang Chengrui. “Little Jiang, did you stay at Pei Yuyang’s place last night?”
Jiang Chengrui raised his eyes with a ‘you ask though you already know’ expression, tacitly agreeing.
Thinking of Jiang Chengrui and Pei Yuyang, the two people had a while when they hadn’t even seen each other, so they definitely hadn’t done anything more intimate. Now the long drought met the sweet rain, he could imagine how intense it must have been.
“Little Jiang, you still really like him and can’t let go of him, right?”
Jiang Chengrui continued to default.
“So you have to show your sister your attitude and determination, and not blindly submit,” Wei Han continued to encourage him. He knew that because of the shadow of his parents’ death, Jiang Chengrui had always felt indebted to his family, so he didn’t dare to be too disobedient to Jiang Chenghui.
Jiang Chengrui nodded. “Yeah, Silly Han, I’ve thought it through.”
This day, Leng Yan said he had something to look for Wei Han and asked him out, also conveniently inviting him to eat a grand meal. The foodie Wei Han was always unable to resist the temptation of gourmet food and of course, readily agreed. But when he arrived at the appointed restaurant, he discovered that in addition to Leng Yan, Ou Yizhe was also sitting next to him.
Seeing that Wei Han was a little stupefied, Ou Yizhe took the initiative to smile and greet him, “Hi, Wei Han. I also know that Qi Zhifan won’t let you see me, so I asked Michael to help me to ask you to come out.”
Leng Yan also came over to Wei Han and greeted him, “Sorry, Cyril had some things he wanted to say to you alone.”
Wei Han shook his head. “It’s nothing. I also want to hear what he wants to say.”
Leng Yan nodded. “Then I’ll go out for a while.”
After Leng Yan left, Ou Yizhe looked at Wei Han and couldn’t help sighing, “Ai, there really is no medicine for regret in this world.”
“Are you regretting leaving Qi Zhifan?”
“Sort of.” Ou Yizhe’s smile dwindled, his eyes having an unspeakable kind of penetrating gaze. “Sometimes, people become a lowly kind of animal who are prone to making mistakes. When they’re unable to extricate themselves from love, they become fools who think that love is everything. And once they’ve been pitted by a slag, they’d realize how silly they were, and also discover that they once had someone who’d loved them so much and want to cherish it. But, no one would continue to always foolishly wait for them.”
Once Wei Han heard this, he could hear the story behind Ou Yizhe. It seemed as if someone had once broken his heart and caused him to weep.
Squeezing his palms, Wei Han said, “What do you want to say?”
“I’ve already tried to fight for Zhifan, but it seems to be useless. It’s already come to this, so I just wanted to wish you good luck.” After saying this, Ou Yizhe put his hands on Wei Han’s shoulders.
“Wish me luck?” Wei Han puzzled.
“Yeah. After all, sometimes reality beats love. I’ve already experienced it.”
The next day, Wei Han specially opened up the “Odd Trouble Grievances Record”. When he was hospitalized before, he’d suspected that Qi Zhifan had already seen it. Now, he wanted to confirm this.
Wei Han quickly flipped through it and suddenly saw some handwriting that didn’t belong to him in the middle of a page. He recognized in a glance that it was Qi Zhifan’s.
【towh】Once Wei Han saw this, he understood it: ‘wh’ was the shorthand for his name. Qi Zhifan, who always disliked troublesome things, had this habit.
Next was only one line of words. Qi Zhifan simply wrote a few words【sweet-stewed, shiny, dessert, cat, T】
This concise inscription...it was estimated that normal people wouldn’t be able to make sense of it, but Wei Han was the exception. His eyes were suddenly a little wet.
T/N: The bold words are in English in the raw.
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