Chapter 131 Baby Doesn’t Know

Chapter 131: Baby Has No Idea

Lu Yang was carried into the bathroom, barefoot, his pale, slender feet trembling as they stepped onto the man's.

His taut, smooth, slender calves contrasted sharply with the man's thicker, hairier legs behind him.

His supple waist was locked in Fu Yan's arm, veins faintly visible, the hold brimming with raw power.

Lu Yang's face was flushed pink, and he didn't dare look any lower, so he covered his eyes.

Help me!

With memories from his past ten lives, how had Fu Yan become so... shameless?

With his eyes covered, his other senses grew sharper. Fu Yan's warm fingers gave him a gentle squeeze, his voice hoarse, as he leaned in close to his ear and blew a soft breath.

"Baby, didn't you need to pee?"

"I'll hold it for you."

Fu Yan nudged the young man in his arms, his gaze dark and desire stirring. His only upper garment, with its wide-open collar, hung loose, revealing a sliver of his slender shoulder.

"Baby, if you don't need to pee, let's go take a shower." Fu Yan lowered his head and gave his shoulder a gentle bite.

"Don't!" Lu Yang's body trembled slightly, and he resigned himself to it in shame.

After finally finishing, Lu Yang barely had a moment to catch his breath before his legs were suddenly lifted.

The world spun, and Lu Yang, startled, hastily clung to the man's neck, clinging like a frightened kitten, burying his face against his shoulder and neck.

Fu Yan's heart swelled with delight, thoroughly pleased, and he patted the young man's ass. "Hang on tight, baby. My turn now."

Hearing the forceful stream of water in the toilet, Lu Yang's mind went blank.

His legs instinctively tightened around the man's waist, and his arms clutched even harder. His skin felt like it was on fire, yet he still clung tightly to the man, afraid of slipping down, scared of touching something he shouldn't.

His mind buzzed with chaos, unable to think.

The only thought Lu Yang could manage was: Fu Yan had gone dark.

Before, he would never have been so shameless.

But this secret thrill, a whole new kind of experience, made Lu Yang's whole body feel warm and his breathing unsteady.

"Relax, baby." Fu Yan patted Lu Yang's back again. "I'll help you wash up."

Warm water sprayed down from the showerhead, soaking their hair and drenching their clothes.

The young man pressed his cheek against the man's neck and let out a deep breath. "Brother, will the Bodhisattva punish us for this?"

Holding him face-to-face, Fu Yan pressed him against the bathroom wall, his eyes full of unconcealed desire.

"No, the Bodhisattva will only feel for us."

In that dream last time, they'd both been on the verge but had forced themselves to stop. This time, there was nothing holding them back.

Lu Yang didn't relax; instead, he tightened his grip, pressed his lips to Fu Yan's, and took the initiative.

The arm locked around his lower back suddenly tightened, and the next second, a fiercer kiss crashed down, forcefully taking control.

Over an hour later, Lu Yang lay limp in Fu Yan's arms as Fu Yan carried him out of the bathroom.

Once placed on the bed, Fu Yan pressed down on him again, and round two began.

Out in the hallway, Lu Jin'an, having finished fixing the door, worried about his younger brother and headed back upstairs.

Lu Jin'an crouched low by the door, eavesdropping for a while, but heard nothing from inside.

Just as he was about to knock, a few faint, strained sounds suddenly drifted out from inside.

That sounded like Lu Yang's voice.

That dog Fu Yan!

Lu Jin'an closed his eyes, ready to retreat, when a voice suddenly sounded beside him.

"Brother, are you here... mmm—"

With lightning speed, Lu Jin'an slapped a hand over Ji Zichu's mouth, his other hand gripping the back of his head, pressing down hard to keep him quiet.

Idiot!

Couldn't he tell he was eavesdropping?

Frustrated, Lu Jin'an dragged him downstairs, still covering his mouth. "Are you brainless?! Talking so loud—if Fu Yan hears you, you're dead!"

Ji Zichu looked at Lu Jin'an with a conflicted expression. "Bro, why are you eavesdropping on my Yan-ge in broad daylight? Don't tell me..."

Ji Zichu suddenly paused, then looked utterly despairing. "Don't tell me they're going at it in broad daylight?!"

Lu Jin'an's face darkened even more. This brat—if he couldn't talk right, he should just shut up.

"What are you doing here?"

"What am I doing here?" Ji Zichu started whining like a wronged wife. "I treat you like my big brother, and you treat me like cannon fodder! You all came to play without bringing me! And you have the nerve to ask why!"

Lu Jin'an: "Well, you never asked!"

Ji Zichu: "..."

All his enthusiasm had been fed to the dogs!

"Then I'll leave?" Ji Zichu turned to go, fuming.

Lu Jin'an grabbed him by the scruff of his neck and started coaxing the kid. "Since you're here, stay a couple of days. We'll head back together."

Ji Zichu had put in no small effort to get the Du family trio locked up—and in a prison with special care, no less.

At the Lu family's recognition banquet, and at Lu Yang and Fu Yan's engagement banquet, Ji Zichu had been busy running around, never treating himself as an outsider.

But this time at Nantai Mountain, both families had kept a low profile, not even bringing along the household staff.

Since Ji Zichu had come all this way, they naturally couldn't send him back in a huff.

Ji Zichu was easy to appease—Lu Jin'an just cut a few slices of watermelon and had him pacified.

Upstairs in the room.

The air conditioning was set very low, yet Lu Yang was still hot, his back covered in sweat.

"Brother, please have mercy on me." Lu Yang turned his head, tears welling up in his eyes, his voice trembling as he begged for mercy.

The young man's short hair clung damply to his forehead, his eyes rimmed with red, his tearful eyes all the more captivating.

In his aroused state, fragile and broken, he stirred the man's primal instincts even more.

Fu Yan leaned in, pressing a kiss to the young man's pale pink back, his voice low and husky as he coaxed, "Baby, this is the last time."

-

At one in the afternoon, Fu Yan carried Lu Yang downstairs in his arms for lunch.

Having slept plenty the night before, Lu Yang wasn't sleepy, just exhausted. Fu Yan had worn him out three times that morning, and if not for his pleas for mercy, he wouldn't have even made it to lunch.

The satisfied man, now tending to his lover, was more attentive than anyone else.

Lu Yang sat in a chair padded with a soft cushion, just had to open his mouth and food was brought to him. Whatever dish his eyes landed on, Fu Yan would pick it up with his chopsticks.

Though it was all vegetarian, it was deliciously prepared.

Facing the two big shots across from him, Lu Yang could eat without batting an eye, calmly recharging his energy.

When they'd been going at it, his brother and Ji Zichu had both crouched by the wall and heard everything—what face was there left to save?

Lu Jin'an's face was black as thunder. In all these years, how had he never noticed Fu Yan was such a show-off, so damn smug?!

Ji Zichu was so jealous he could cry. If he'd met Lu Yang earlier, Yangyang would be his, and he'd be the one feeding him now!

Fu Yan was in an excellent mood, eating the half-finished tofu roll Lu Yang had left, and said casually, "Why don't you two go hang out with Grandma and Grandpa outside? Yangyang and I still have stuff to do later; we don't have time to entertain you."

Lu Jin'an: "What business could there be that I, a super VIP, can't know?"

Ji Zichu: "A regular member wants to play too!"

Lu Yang kept chewing, then shook his head, "Baby doesn't know."

Fu Yan's heart melted at how cute Lu Yang was, a low laugh rumbling in his chest as he reached out to ruffle his soft hair.

"Once you're done eating, I'll take baby to get revenge."

Revenge...

Back when he was stuck in a dream, Lu Yang had indeed said he wanted to catch a big green caterpillar and throw it into his great-uncle's vegetables as payback.

The two clueless guys got excited.

Ji Zichu slammed the table, "Little thing, who bullied you? I'll get revenge for you! Watch me destroy him! Beat him up first, then douse him in chili water, hang him up all night, and starve him for three days!"

"Young people are so reckless," Lu Jin'an said, shooting Ji Zichu a disdainful look, then turned to Fu Yan, "What do you need us to do? We're all family."

Fu Yan lifted his eyelids, seeming to ponder for a moment, then said seriously, "I do need your help. We'll all go together in a bit."

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