Li Yu steered the car into the underground parking garage of his apartment building.
Jian Suiying whistled. "Not bad. Who taught you?"
"My big brother." Li Yu opened the door and got out, circling around to his side and helping him out of the passenger seat.
Li Yu panted, "Brother Jian, it's too hot. Don't hug me like that." The underground parking garage had no air conditioning, and the two of them had just finished
sweaty from playing ball, and now they were clinging to each other, sticky and uncomfortable.
But Young Master Jian didn't see it that way. All he could think was, "This waist is so slender, this neck so fair... I could just bite into it."
Li Yu had no idea about the lecherous thoughts lurking in the seemingly upright young master Jian's mind. She was convinced she'd injured Jian Suiying's foot
and that it was only right and proper to escort him home. Otherwise, how would Jian Suilin ever look at him again?
Li Yu caught his breath, slipped his arm under Jian Suiying's armpit, and guided him inch by inch toward the elevator.
Since buying this place, aside from his father and other relatives, Li Yu was the first person he'd ever brought inside.
He never brought random boys home—letting others know his lair wasn't exactly ideal. But
with Li Yu, he felt an urge to practically beg him to stay.
Li Yu glanced around after entering. "No one else lives here?" "Usually there's a housekeeper, but not at this hour."
Li Yu set Jian Suiying down on the sofa, frowned, and sighed inwardly. "So... have you eaten?" "No." Jian Suiying rubbed her stomach. She really was a bit hungry and looked at Li Yu expectantly.
Knowing he couldn't escape, Li Yu asked, "What's in the fridge? I'll make you something to eat." "Nothing to eat. Just drinks and beer."
Li Yu looked troubled. "Don't you ever eat at home?" "What can I eat alone... Oh, there's instant noodles." "Would instant noodles be okay?"
While the water boiled, Jian Suiying didn't let him idle. "Li Yu, give your brother a hand. I want to take a shower and change clothes."
"
Li Yu responded with an "Oh" before coming over to help Jian Suiying up again and guiding him toward the bathroom.
Jian Suiying thought this kid might actually be pretty honest despite his cold-hearted appearance. If it weren't for trying to take advantage of him
, he wouldn't have been so dramatic about twisting his ankle.
Jian Suiying was supremely confident in his physique, but he wondered if Li Yu had any interest in men. So, as he slowly undid his buttons, he studied Li Yu's expression.
If this guy was into men, he didn't believe he'd show no reaction once he was completely naked.
But when his shirt came off, Li Yu's face remained expressionless. Only his hands opened slightly, ready to catch him if he stumbled
and ready to catch him if he fell.
Jian Suiying felt a pang of disappointment. "
He urged. "Give me a hand. I need to take off my pants."
Li Yu took his arm, and with one hand guiding the movement, Jian Suiying's pants slid down to his ankles in moments.
Jian Suiying gritted his teeth, lifted his leg, and pulled down his pants, hissing in pain.
After removing his pants, he began pulling down his underwear.
Li Yu couldn't hold back any longer and whispered: "Brother Jian, the water's boiling. I'll go check it."
Jian Suiying's sense of shame was far less than most people's. If going bare-bottomed could seduce him, why not?
With a body like his, he felt no shame whatsoever.
Jian Suiying roughly yanked off his underwear, and his little brother sprang free. He tossed the underwear
to his ankles, then pulled them off one foot at a time.
As he reached his right foot, Jian Suiying deliberately let out a cry, his body slipping as he leaned naked against Li Yu. Startled, Li Yu quickly embraced him.
As Jian Suiying fell onto him, his lips lightly brushed Li Yu's cheek. He watched helplessly as Li Yu's ears
turn red.
This discovery sent a jolt through Young Master Jian. He found the boy utterly adorable and irresistible—a perfect blend of youthful
and the steady composure of a man, all wrapped up in a handsome package. Where else could one find such perfection?
At that moment, Jian Suiying made up his mind. Life is short—seize the day. Who cares whose grandson he is? He was determined to have him.
Li Yu didn't know where he found the strength, but he half-carried, half-lifted Jian Suiying into the bathtub. With a splash, he turned on the hot water
Then he practically fled the bathroom. "I'll cook some noodles. You wash up." Jian Suiying watched his retreating back, smiling with a crooked mouth.
He really was just a kid. Li Yu felt certain the day when he could pin this youngster beneath him and love him freely wasn't far off.
Jian Suiying soaked comfortably in the bath, but when Li Yu didn't come back for ages, he figured he must have genuinely scared him.
After a moment's thought, he drained the tub himself. He grabbed a towel and took his sweet time drying off before calling out: "Li Yu, bring me
a bathrobe."
Before long, Li Yu brought in the pajamas, his eyes still darting around as he entered, not daring to look him in the eye.
Jian Suiying teased him deliberately, "What's the matter? Acting like a little girl, feeling shy? You're a man, aren't you?
? I've got everything you've got. What's there to be shy about?"
Li Yu frowned, about to protest, but realized that whatever he said would only make himself look worse.
Jian Suiying laughed heartily. "How's this body, bro? Nice muscles, huh? I hit the gym at least twice a week—it's not for nothing. Come on, help me up."
Jian Suiying smiled suggestively: "The waist. The waist is the most important. You'll understand later... Hey? Tell me the truth
—have you ever slept with anyone?"
Li Yu bit his lip slightly, enduring the question.
Jian Suying was laughing inside. Why hadn't he realized teasing kids could be so entertaining?
"If you don't want to talk about it, fine. But if you're willing, Brother Jian can teach you plenty of real-world experience—enough to last you half a lifetime."
He chuckled softly.
Li Yu took a deep breath. If it weren't for his injury and the fact that this was Jian Suilin's older brother, she would have walked away long ago
. He couldn't help but wonder what kind of brotherly bond could possibly exist between this frivolous, shallow man and Jian Suilin. Once Jian Suying finally got dressed, Li Yu helped him to the table.
"Brother Jian, eat up. I'll be heading out now." "Huh? Leaving already?"
Li Yu replied stiffly, "My mom is waiting for me to come home for dinner."
Jian Suiying felt a twinge of disappointment. He’d hoped Li Yu would stay for a meal, but he couldn’t very well keep someone from leaving just because his foot was swollen.
After Li Yu left, Jian Suiying lost his appetite.
Looking at the empty, lifeless room, he regretted getting carried away earlier and teasing the boy too much. He wondered if Li Yu was upset.
If only Li Yu could have stayed to keep him company.