The unattainable beauty was driven to depravity and madness by a wicked seed.

It sounded like he was murmuring, his voice was very soft, and there was a hint of excitement in it; you could tell he was drunk.

Seeing Shen Qinghuai remain motionless in this position, his head slightly tilted to one side, a few strands of red hair hanging down and touching the corners of his eyes, Lu Sui smiled faintly, "Husband."

This time, his shouts were clearer than before, and his voice was slightly hoarse after drinking, sounding ambiguous and tender. His beautiful, delicate peach blossom eyes were somewhat dazed and confused, which was particularly alluring. In Shen Qinghuai's words, he was going to...

Shen Qinghuai's Adam's apple bobbed several times, his eyes instantly darkening. He gently pinched Lu Sui's earlobe with his burning fingertips, "Why are you willing to call me that today?"

"Aren't you my husband? But you've already kissed me." Lu Sui held two of Shen Qinghuai's fingers and pointed them at her lips, accusingly saying, "You've kissed me so many times, I can't even count them."

He then guided Shen Qinghuai's fingers down to his Adam's apple, "I kissed here too."

Then it fell on the collarbone, the sternum, the lower abdomen, the thighs...

Shen Qinghuai's eyes were dark and deep, filled with a desire that could completely devour Lu Sui. He waited for Lu Sui to guide his fingers to touch him all over before speaking in a hoarse voice, "Really? I don't remember."

Lu Sui reacted a little slowly. After hearing clearly, a sob escaped her throat, as if she were about to cry, "Why don't you remember?"

Shen Qinghuai braced himself on the edge of the table with one hand and on the back of Lu Sui's chair with the other, turning the chair halfway around so that Lu Sui was facing him. He leaned over and said, "Because my darling is so beautiful, every time we kiss, I lose myself in thought, and by the time I come to my senses, I don't remember anything."

Lu Sui clutched Shen Qinghuai's clothes and moved closer to him. "Is it my fault?"

"It's my husband's fault for being so useless and lacking self-control."

"What should we do?"

"What to do... well, let's review it again."

Lu Sui shook his head. "I don't understand."

Shen Qinghuai raised his finger and pressed it against Lu Sui's lower lip. "Starting from the kiss, let your husband kiss every part of your darling again, so she'll remember."

"Okay."

Lu Sui looked up, and Shen Qinghuai first kissed his lips, then slowly moved the kiss to take his entire lower lip into his mouth, teasing and gently sucking it. His hand also moved from his face to the back of his neck, lifting his chin to make him less tired. One hand remained properly placed on the back of the chair, without any extra movements.

His kisses were gentle, almost devout, and slow, giving Lu Sui enough space to breathe. He would praise Lu Sui one after another, so even when Lu Sui was tired, he would obediently open his mouth to let him kiss him, and would deliberately keep the same breathing rhythm as him, occasionally saying thank you, or replying, "You're amazing too."

At this point, Shen Qinghuai would ask, "Do you like it?"

"like."

After the kiss ended, Lu Sui lay on Shen Qinghuai's chest to catch his breath. Shen Qinghuai was tired from bending over, so he simply picked him up and carried him to the sofa.

"Where should we kiss next?" Shen Qinghuai asked.

"Adam's apple."

Shen Qinghuai smiled and said, "You answered correctly, great job."

He held Lu Sui's neck and made him lean back, gently touching his Adam's apple. Even so, Lu Sui still made a sound. When he kissed Lu Sui's collarbone, he licked it, not daring to leave a red mark. Seeing that Lu Sui was still obediently letting him kiss him even though he was aroused, he coaxed him, "Call me brother."

Lu Sui didn't hear clearly, so he simply remained silent and pretended to be mute.

Shen Qinghuai lifted Lu Sui's clothes and gently massaged her slender waist. "Call me a name."

Lu Sui's fingertips dug into Shen Qinghuai's arm. He opened his mouth, his ears turning bright red, and after four or five seconds, he let out a long, lingering sound.

Shen Qinghuai buried his face in his chest and laughed until his body trembled. "How can you be so cute and obedient? I meant call me brother, not -."

"...You're bad."

"Where is it broken?"

"They're all broken."

"The most important part isn't broken, Xiao Bao, do you want to give it a try?"

"No." Lu Sui grabbed Shen Qinghuai's hair, preventing him from pressing his face against his chest. Shen Qinghuai lifted up with the force, but only stepped back a little. He looked at Lu Sui with his eyes curved, his hot breath, which could be clearly heard, crashing into Lu Sui's mouth.

You scared me.

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"Don't look at me like that." Lu Sui propped Shen Qinghuai up with his elbow against his chest, pressing him close. "Take a shower."

"Do you need my help?"

"need."

"Call me brother."

"Not brother, husband."

"These are all terms of endearment used between couples. If you don't want to call me 'brother,' then just call me 'husband.'"

Lu Sui didn't speak, her little head seemingly lost in thought.

bathroom.

Both of their clothes were lying in the laundry basket.

Last time, Shen Qinghuai explained the difference between small and large hands to Lu Sui, and now he's demonstrating it again. The entire apartment is air-conditioned, so the temperature is low. It was a bit cold when Lu Sui first got wet, and Shen Qinghuai kept the shower running because he was worried that Lu Sui would get cold. Now that Lu Sui says he's hot, he turns the shower off. Without the sound of water splashing on the tiles, the traffic outside is clearly audible.

Shen Qinghuai held Lu Sui's waist, saw that his hand was on the sink, took his wrist and placed it on his arm, feeling the cool temperature of his palm, and said, "Baby, you don't need to hold on to anything else, your husband won't let you fall."

He looked up and saw that the mirror was fogged up. He clicked his tongue and grabbed a towel to wipe it until he could see Lu Sui's face. Then he threw the towel aside, bent down, and trapped Lu Sui in his arms in a very possessive posture.

The hand that had been wiping the mirror was pulled back and wrapped around Lu Sui's shoulder. A kiss was given on Lu Sui's pink earlobe. While doing this, the gaze was boldly and daringly fixed on Lu Sui in the mirror, rather than on the man in the arms.

"Why aren't you looking up, sweetie?" Shen Qinghuai stopped putting his arm around Lu Sui's shoulder and instead cupped Lu Sui's face in his hands, kissing and licking it. "Don't you want to see...your husband's abs?"

"Ugh...get away."