Zhan Weiyang had a limited understanding of what kissing entailed. In the darkness, he opened his eyes wide, feeling Pei Qing’s lips against his. His first reaction was still to wonder what he should do next.
Then he heard Pei Qing’s voice, muffled against his lips, whispering, “Open your mouth.”
Zhan Weiyang was a little confused but opened his mouth obediently, and then he finally knew what kissing was.
At that moment, Zhan Weiyang first felt his scalp tingling. He couldn’t bear it. He subconsciously wanted to hide back and raised his hand to grab Pei Qing’s arm.
However, Pei Qing pressed his hand on the back of Zhan Weiyang’s neck and didn’t allow him to dodge at all.
Zhan Weiyang lost the strength to struggle. He tightened all ten fingers holding Pei Qing’s arm, and his fingertips turned slightly white due to the loss of blood. He breathed rapidly; his chest rose and fell violently, but there was not much room for movement, and he was pressed tightly against Pei Qing’s chest.
Soon, his eyebrows and eyes turned red, and tears gradually flashed in his eyes. His legs were so sore that he could not support his body, but Pei Qing was still holding his waist to let him stand.
He didn’t know how long it took before Pei Qing finally let go of Zhan Weiyang.
Zhan Weiyang looked up at him with a dull expression, and he didn’t come back to his senses for a long time.
Pei Qing raised his hand to touch Zhan Weiyang’s forehead and hair, and his fingers swept through his hair. He then bent down to pick up the meal box beside him and said, “Going home?”
Zhan Weiyang followed him back in a daze, and only when he walked to a well-lit area could he see the vivid red colour of his cheeks and lips.
When they returned home, there was no one in the living room on the first floor. Grandma and Auntie Luo stayed in their respective rooms and didn’t come out. Maybe Grandma had already fallen asleep at this time, and Auntie Luo was probably watching TV, leaving only a small light at the entrance.
They changed their shoes. Pei Qing carried the remaining dumplings into the kitchen and put them in the refrigerator. When he came out, he saw Zhan Weiyang still standing blankly under the ceiling light at the entrance.
He walked over and asked Zhan Weiyang, “What’s wrong?”
Zhan Weiyang looked at him, and his face turned redder.
Pei Qing lowered his voice when he spoke as if he was afraid of disturbing Grandma and Auntie Luo. He said to Zhan Weiyang, “Then let’s go upstairs.”
Zhan Weiyang nodded.
The second floor was dark. Pei Qing walked in front, turned on the light in the corridor, then opened the bathroom door and said, “Go take a shower first.”
Zhan Weiyang stood against the wall in the corridor with his hands behind his back, picking his fingers nervously. He said, “Will you take a shower with me?”
Pei Qing had planned to go back to the room first, but stopped and leaned against the wall, asking him, “Why do we have to take a shower together?”
Zhan Weiyang blushed and said, “Do you want to kiss me again?”
Pei Qing asked, “Do you want me to kiss you again?”
Zhan Weiyang nodded quickly. Pei Qing crossed his arms and asked, “So Yangyang likes it?”
Zhan Weiyang said, “Yes.”
Pei Qing asked, “How much do you like it?”
Zhan Weiyang looked at him with a pair of round eyes and said, “So much.”
Pei Qing put his hands down and walked slowly to him. This time, he did not hug Zhan Weiyang again but bent down slightly, put his hands behind his back, and kissed Zhan Weiyang’s lips again.
Zhan Weiyang was sensible, and he took the initiative to open his mouth to welcome the kiss.
After a while, when Zhan Weiyang sensed that Pei Qing was about to pull away, he reluctantly stood on tiptoe, leaning forward to follow him.
“Okay, okay,” Pei Qing said with a smile, holding Zhan Weiyang’s shoulders with both hands and saying, “Stop making trouble. Go take a shower, and go to bed after taking a shower. You have classes tomorrow.”
Zhan Weiyang asked again, “Then don’t you want to take a shower with me?”
Pei Qing shook her head, “I won’t take a shower with you.”
Zhan Weiyang felt a sense of regret. As he turned to leave, he remembered something and stopped to ask Pei Qing, “Then will you sleep with me?”
Pei Qing said, “I won’t sleep with you either.”
Zhan Weiyang showed a disappointed expression and said, “But you kissed me.”
Pei Qing hummed and said, “I kissed you, and then what?”
Zhan Weiyang blushed and said, “After the kiss, don’t you want to have sex with me?”
Pei Qing was silent for a while. He raised his hand and gently touched his lips. He looked at him for a long time before saying, “Didn’t you say that you can only have sex when you are 18 years old?”
Zhan Weiyang suddenly remembered, and he opened his mouth wide, “Yeah, I forgot.”
Pei Qing took his hand and led him to the bathroom door, “So you should take a shower.”
Zhan Weiyang said dejectedly, “Oh.”
Pei Qing leaned against the door and looked at him for a while. When he turned to leave, he heard Zhan Weiyang call him again.
Zhan Weiyang blushed for the last time and said, “So it’s not okay to just take a shower without having sex?”
Pei Qing said, “No.”
Zhan Weiyang was obviously disappointed.
Pei Qing leaned close to his ear and whispered, “Because gege won’t be able to help it.” After that, he stepped away from Zhan Weiyang, touched his head and said, “Be good, go.”
Zhan Weiyang took a shower by himself. When he returned to his room after taking a shower, he looked in the direction of Pei Qing’s room when he closed the door. Seeing that his door was always closed, he had to close the door himself, go in, and sit down by the bed.
He sat cross-legged on the bed, thinking back to the kiss just now, and his face blushed again unconsciously. He then couldn’t help but smile.
He felt sweet and shy at the same time. Lying down on the bed, he hugged the neatly folded blanket and rolled twice to the foot of the bed, then rolled twice back to the head of the bed.
Earlier, when Pei Qing asked him how much he liked it, Zhan Weiyang felt that he hadn’t expressed it well enough. It should be so, so, so much—so much that he wanted to be with Pei Qing every day, to have Pei Qing kiss him every day.
When Zhan Weiyang rolled for the fifth time, his door was suddenly opened from the outside.
Zhan Weiyang looked up and saw Zhan Pengcheng standing at the door.
Zhan Pengcheng was still wearing a suit and tie. He had a tall figure and made the suit look very good on him. Seeing Zhan Weiyang rolling on the bed, he said in surprise, “I thought you were asleep.”
He usually knocked on the door before entering Zhan Weiyang’s room. Only at night, when he thought Zhan Weiyang was asleep, would he open the door and come in to see if Zhan Weiyang had closed the window and covered the quilt.
Zhan Weiyang turned over and sat up, facing Zhan Pengcheng, and said, “Ah.”
Zhan Pengcheng walked into the room, smelling of alcohol, and asked, “Why haven’t you slept yet?” He then walked to the window and lifted a corner of the curtain to see if it was closed.
Zhan Weiyang said, “I’ll be asleep soon.” After that, he asked, “Did Dad drink?”
Zhan Pengcheng walked to the bed and stopped, “Dad had to work and socialise, so he drank a little, but he didn’t get drunk.”
Zhan Weiyang hugged the quilt and nodded.
Zhan Pengcheng saw that his face was red and reached out to touch his forehead. He then asked, “You don’t have a cold, right?”
Zhan Weiyang shook his head.
Zhan Pengcheng felt that his forehead was slightly sweaty and asked curiously, “Is it hot?”
Zhan Weiyang said, “A little bit.”
Zhan Pengcheng then went back to the window and opened it just a little. He then said, “Just to let some air in, don’t open it too wide. You don’t want to catch a cold at night.”
Zhan Weiyang sat on the bed without saying anything.
Zhan Pengcheng walked towards the door, “Then go to bed quickly. You have classes tomorrow. What day is tomorrow? You have classes, right?” Maybe because he was drunk, his mind was not very clear.
Zhan Weiyang answered him, “Yes.”
Zhan Pengcheng walked to the door, left the door a crack after going out, poked his head in and said to Zhan Weiyang, “Yangyang, say goodnight to Dad.”
Zhan Weiyang obediently replied, “Goodnight, Dad.”
Zhan Pengcheng smiled and closed the door.
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