Chapter 45: He Just Loves It When the Young Master Scolds Him~

Chapter 45: He Just Likes the Young Master Scolding Him~

He tucked his phone into his pocket and walked over to the young master.

"All done? Why did you make me wait so long?" He still had that pitiful look on his face.

Chi Xingcun glanced up at him, still too embarrassed to even look at him: "With these marks, how am I supposed to run tonight?"

The sports meet was ten days away, and Chi Xingcun was getting nervous.

Even though his event was just an exhibition match, so it didn't count toward the class's total score.

Qin Liyi was practically on his knees begging: "I really know I was wrong. Don't be mad at me anymore. I'll be your servant, your pack mule, anything you want."

"..." Hearing him go that far, Chi Xingcun couldn't really stay mad at him.

Seeing Chi Xingcun's attitude soften, Qin Liyi lunged over and scooped him up: "Today, I'm your legs. Wherever you want to go, I'll carry you there."

Chi Xingcun purposely kept a straight face and said in a commanding tone: "Is the food ready? You're not gonna make me wait long, are you?"

Qin Liyi answered dutifully: "Of course, young master. Just sit down and it's ready."

He carried Chi Xingcun downstairs and seated him in a chair at the dining table.

In front of him sat steaming sandwiches, a glass of milk, and an apple.

This was the breakfast Chi Xingcun had mumbled out half-asleep last night while Qin Liyi coaxed him.

Just thinking about last night made Chi Xingcun's face flush.

He tried his best not to look at Qin Liyi sitting across from him.

After he finished eating, he got down, planning to head upstairs and pack his bag.

Before his feet even hit the floor, Qin Liyi scooped him up again.

"I told you, today I'm your legs. No walking on your own."

Chi Xingcun looped his arms around Qin Liyi's neck, and the scene suddenly overlapped with one from last night.

"I still have class this afternoon." He didn't dare look at Qin Liyi again.

Qin Liyi stopped: "You're still sore. How are you gonna go to class?"

Chi Xingcun's ears burned even hotter: "I don't want to take a day off."

Carrying Chi Xingcun back upstairs to the bed, Qin Liyi crouched down, looked up at him, and curled his lips into a sly but handsome grin: "If you're gonna go to class, there's a lot to take care of..."

His warm fingertips brushed the red marks scattered across Chi Xingcun's neck, and his expression suddenly softened a lot:

"We'll need to cover these marks somehow... And for your thighs... you should wear some thick shorts underneath, right? That way the rubbing won't hurt."

He seemed to be seriously thinking it through, but somehow it came off as totally inappropriate—his eyes and tone were off, making anyone who heard him blush and break out in a sweat.

Chi Xingcun grabbed his hand and pulled it away. Then, remembering something, he said: "Anyway, you can't do this kind of thing again."

Even though they were good brothers, and even though good brothers sometimes helped each other out, what happened last night... somehow felt like it had gone too far.

Plus, he had a nagging feeling that Qin Liyi wouldn't stop here—that it might happen more than once...

He suddenly remembered that in the past, what he and Fu Chenzhan did most often was Fu Chenzhan helping him out...

It was usually him getting all worked up, while Fu Chenzhan had zero desire for him. In the end, Fu Chenzhan would only help him out of pity, letting him get off before kicking him out.

He almost never saw Fu Chenzhan get turned on.

Hearing that, Qin Liyi said, as if it were obvious:

"What's the problem? Wasn't it good? Didn't you enjoy it too, young master? I think we should try it more often from now on..."

Try it more often?!

His bad feeling was right after all!

Qin Liyi was talking nonsense again!

And besides, when he woke up earlier, he said he wouldn't do it again—did he already forget that?!

"You literally just said you wouldn't do it again!"

Since Qin Liyi was crouching, Chi Xingcun could look down on him!

Qin Liyi blinked, all innocent: "Young master, you misunderstood. What I meant was I wouldn't hurt you. I was a little impulsive this time and hurt you—I feel really bad about it. Next time I definitely won't hurt you. And anyway, the more you do it, the more experience you get, right?"

Ever since that KTV trip, his urges had been running high—especially when sleeping next to the young master, he couldn't settle down at all.

He figured it was normal; it had probably been a while since he'd gotten off, so he went to find other women. But surprisingly, when he was with them, he felt nothing at all.

Thinking about it, that was pretty weird.

Last night, the young master was in a bad mood. He wanted to cheer him up, and suddenly this idea came to mind. This kind of thing could indeed temporarily make one forget their troubles.

But what he didn't expect was that he himself got carried away—desperately aroused, his whole body flushed with blood, completely losing his sanity.

It was the first time he'd completely lost his head over something like this, becoming a beast driven purely by instinct.

Having experienced it once, it was impossible not to think about a second time.

After the young master fell asleep in his arms last night, he was already thinking about when he could do it a second time, melting like water against the young master.

He never imagined the young master wouldn't want to do it again...

Logically, the young master should have enjoyed it too.

Chi Xingcun's pupils were shaking, his fingertips flushed pink!

This was really too wrong!

"Y-You... stop having these wild thoughts." Chi Xingcun forced himself to stand, not daring to look at Qin Liyi's eyes full of hope and longing. "...I-I need to go to class."

"Fine."

Qin Liyi agreed easily.

His hands wrapped around Chi Xingcun's waist, lifting him up with just the strength of his arms.

"You really want to go to class?"

He stared into Chi Xingcun's eyes and asked again.

"Yeah..." Chi Xingcun was dead set on it.

Well, although Qin Liyi really didn't want the young master to go to class with an uncomfortable body, the young master was adamant, so he couldn't do anything about it.

He made the young master sit down and rest, then called someone to deliver a bottle of concealer and a pair of thick black pants that covered his thighs.

In front of the mirror, Chi Xingcun used a small puff to dab foundation over the red marks little by little. It was his first time using it, and he found the effect astonishing—the foundation melted right into his skin, so you couldn't tell he'd put anything on, and the red marks were invisible.

Qin Liyi sat beside him, dipping his finger into the foundation to help him apply it as well.

Chi Xingcun glanced down and reminded him, "You don't need to use your hands."

Qin Liyi said, "It's fine, I'll just wash my hands after."

Honestly, the real reason was that Qin Liyi's hands tickled when they touched him.

He dodged away: "I don't need your help, I'll do it myself."

"Young master, tell me, was last night really not enjoyable?" Qin Liyi leaned on the armrest of the chair, bringing it up again out of nowhere.

The young master was mortified and snapped back angrily, "Stop talking about it."

Qin Liyi got a kick out of being scolded—he loved it when the young master cursed at him.

It felt amazing.

......

In the afternoon, Chi Xingcun returned to school for class.

As soon as he arrived in the classroom, classmates crowded around him one by one, asking if he was sick.

Turns out the class monitor hadn't told them the excuse he'd made up about falling.

"I accidentally tripped and fell." His eyes lit up.

"Fell?" The classmates exclaimed, "Where did you fall? Is it serious? Then why are you still here for class?"

Chi Xingcun explained, "It's nothing, just a minor injury."

Even though he wore thick pants, his walk was still a bit awkward, and that posture could conveniently be explained by the fall.