Chapter 185: Being Frank 3
Chapter 185: Being Frank 3
The bedroom door was slowly pushed open, and Wei Zhe'an walked out with sleepy eyes. He was wearing a loose bathrobe and slippers, and he unconsciously moved towards Li Jinhe.
He mumbled, "Brother..."
At this moment, the eyes of the two people sitting on the sofa were instantly focused on him.
Wei Zhe'an obviously hasn't fully woken up yet, and his only thought now is to find Li Jinhe.
Seeing this, Li Jinhe stood up quickly, walked quickly to Wei Zhe'an's side, carefully helped him put on his bathrobe, and gently asked, "Did I wake you up?"
Wei Zhe'an nodded dazedly, his body involuntarily wanting to fall into Li Jinhe's arms, mumbling: "I'm so tired..."
Li Jinhe took him into his arms, one hand gently around his waist and the other hand pressing his head against his neck.
Then, he looked coldly at Li Binglin who was sitting on the sofa, and said stiffly: "If you have nothing else to say, then you can leave."
The two of them behaved very intimately, how could Li Binglin not be aware of the relationship between them?
He narrowed his eyes, his anger growing stronger. "Is this why you don't want to go home? This is simply nonsense!"
Wei Zhe'an woke up instantly after hearing Li Binglin's voice.
He struggled to break free from Li Jinhe's embrace, and raised his head, like an annoyed cat, staring fiercely at the man sitting on the sofa: "Why are you here? Who let you up here?"
As he spoke, he instinctively stood in front of Li Jinhe, trying to block his sight.
Li Binglin caught a glimpse of a few faint red marks through the gap in Wei Zhe'an's slightly opened bathrobe, and he could guess what had happened between them last night without much thought.
At this moment, he felt that Li Jinhe in front of him was ridiculous to the extreme. His eyes passed Wei Zhe'an and fell directly on Li Jinhe: "Is this all you have left now? You actually did it for a man like this?"
Li Jinhe took a step forward and protected Wei Zhe'an firmly behind him: "This matter has nothing to do with him. You think the Li family is so wonderful, but that does not represent my thoughts. I only have a deep disgust for that place."
Then, he coldly ordered me to leave: "I will never go back, and there is no need for you to come to me again."
The corners of Li Binglin's mouth twitched uncontrollably. He stood up suddenly with the help of crutches. His gaze on the two of them was full of contempt and disdain: "I really won't come to see you again."
After saying this, he tidied his clothes quickly, turned around and walked towards the entrance.
Wei Zhe'an stared at Li Binglin's decisive back in amazement. He could hardly believe his eyes. He turned to look at Li Jinhe and muttered to himself, "What does he mean by this? He actually gave up like that? Is it that easy?"
Li Jinhe was also confused and had no idea what was going on. He could only shrug helplessly and said, "Maybe..."
As he spoke, he put his arm around Wei Zhe'an and sat down on the sofa, holding him tightly in his arms, and asked with concern, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
However, Wei Zhe'an didn't seem to take his concern to heart, and continued to mutter to himself: "Why did he give up so easily? If I had known earlier, I should have given him a French kiss yesterday, maybe he wouldn't have come to bother me again today."
Li Jinhe couldn't help but laugh and said jokingly, "It's not too late now."
Wei Zhe'an frowned upon hearing this and retorted, "Hasn't he already left?"
As he said this, he glanced towards the entrance with some concern, thinking to himself, the old man is so old, he wouldn't do something like peeping, right?
Seeing this, Li Jinhe couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Doesn't it mean I can't kiss you if he's not here?"
Wei Zhe'an finally understood the meaning of Li Jinhe's words. He put his hands tightly around Li Jinhe's neck, with an extremely bright smile on his face, and said sweetly, "Of course not. He wants to charge for it. You don't need my consent to kiss me."
Li Jinhe turned his head slightly and placed a light kiss on Wei Zhe'an's soft lips, with a hint of teasing in his tone: "I see that you look expectant."
Wei Zhe'an was not happy to hear this. He took the initiative to move forward and raised his head to ask Li Jinhe for a deep and passionate kiss.
"I just simply don't want him to bother you anymore. If he can completely give up the idea of letting you go back just because... because we are together, then that would be a good thing, right?"
There was a hint of tenderness in Wei Zhe'an's voice. The passionate deep kiss just now made his breathing a little rapid.
Li Jinhe gently pushed the loose hair on Wei Zhe'an's forehead back, revealing Wei Zhe'an's delicate forehead. "Well... I hope so."
In fact, his true thoughts were not like this. If the old man really chose to give up so easily, it would surprise him. But he really didn't want Wei Zhe'an to worry about this anymore.
Wei Zhe'an finally put aside his worries and snuggled into Li Jinhe's warm and broad arms like a well-behaved kitten, muttering, "Brother, my waist hurts so much." He looked so adorable, like an extremely sweet candy, as if he would melt in Li Jinhe's arms in the next second.
Li Jinhe rubbed his hand down and gently rubbed Wei Zhe'an's waist with a teasing look on his face: "Do you feel uncomfortable now? Who told me not to stop yesterday?" His words were full of pampering and the aftertaste of last night.
Wei Zhe'an looked up at Li Jinhe, a hint of embarrassment flashing in his eyes.
He gently bit the side of Li Jinhe's neck. Although he didn't use much strength, it was enough to make Li Jinhe feel numb.
He punched Li Jinhe's chest with his fist coquettishly and called in a low voice, "Brother..." There was a hint of coquettishness in his voice, which made Li Jinhe's love even stronger.
Li Jinhe smiled and grabbed Wei Zhe'an's hand, hugging him tighter: "Okay, okay, I won't say anything. It's me, I can't control myself..." He looked self-blaming and helpless, but he was actually still teasing Wei Zhe'an.
When Wei Zhe'an heard this, his face flushed again. He shyly wanted to cover Li Jinhe's mouth to stop him from saying anything more: "Brother! You..." There was a hint of shyness and coquettishness in his voice, which made Li Jinhe want to kiss him.
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