Chapter 32: Shameless. Shameless, little brother.

On the large hotel bed, Fu Xingran lay comfortably, enjoying Su Lixu’s massage. Even though it required no effort on his part, he unabashedly relished it. After all, “doing nothing for love” was no easy feat.

“Oh, my, my back. It’s a bit sore.”

“Brother, you were too vigorous last night.”

He even made some enjoyable sounds.

Sitting on the side, Su Lixu pressed on Fu Xingran’s back. Unable to endure the noises coming from him, Su Lixu slapped his lower back, saying, “Fu Xingran, you’re really too much. Be quiet.”

Fu Xingran rested in his own arm, turned his head to look at Su Lixu, and seeing the blush on his ears, he restrained the curve of his lips, feigning innocence as he rested his chin on his hand:

“Brother, I suffered a lot last night. Can’t you give me a massage? You’re so fierce, even hitting me. If you’re going to hit me, at least choose a meatier spot.”

After saying this, he shifted his hips toward Su Lixu.

With a malicious smile, a raised eyebrow, as if indicating something.

Unable to tolerate Fu Xingran’s antics, Su Lixu raised his hand, wanting to slap him, but he held back. He pressed down his own hand, turned around, and sat on the edge of the bed with his back to Fu Xingran:

“I won’t press anymore.”

“But, brother, you said out of guilt, you’d help me press a bit.” Fu Xingran turned over, lying beside Su Lixu, lying on his side. He placed his head directly on his leg, used his fingers to playfully hook Su Lixu’s hand supporting him on the bed, and said, “Heartbreaker, after eating me up, are you not going to take responsibility? Naughty, Dr. Su.”

This tone, filled with a hint of coquetry, was paradoxically teasing. The head resting on his leg caused a slight tingling sensation in Su Lixu’s thigh, as if a weak electric current was coursing through.

Pressing down the urge to strike, Su Lixu ignored Fu Xingran: “I’ve pressed already. Isn’t that enough?”

“Not enough; as long as it’s you, it’s never enough.” Fu Xingran smoothly sat up, supporting himself with one hand behind Su Lixu’s waist. His chest pressed against Su Lixu’s arm as he gazed intently, saying, “Anyway, you have to take responsibility for me. I’ve got myself attached to you.”

Su Lixu: “…”

If he was guilty, punish him, don’t let Fu Xingran torment him.

So why did Fu Xingran come last night?

Just when he was lost in thought, he suddenly felt a kiss on his face. Astonished, he covered his face and looked at Fu Xingran, “What are you doing?!”

“Kissing you.” Fu Xingran smiled nonchalantly, poking Su Lixu’s cheek and saying, “Hmm, your skin is really good. Brother, you don’t look like you’re thirty at all.”

Su Lixu couldn’t take it anymore and stood up abruptly, “I’m leaving.”

If he didn’t leave now, he didn’t know what he might do.

He hasn’t figured it out yet; he needs to think.

Think carefully.

Just as his feet touched the carpet, Fu Xingran grabbed his arm. He heard the laughter next to his ear:

“I’ve backed up the recording from earlier. If Brother wants to hear it, just let me know, and I’ll send it to you over the air.”

Su Lixu looked at Fu Xingran in disbelief, “Didn’t you delete it?!”

Fu Xingran laughed, “I still have a copy.”

How could he delete the conversation from last night? Cute Su Lixu like this is hard to come by.

Su Lixu couldn’t take it anymore. If it weren’t for a lawful society, he would really hit someone. He raised his hand abruptly.

“Oh, my waist hurts so much.” Fu Xingran quickly held his waist with a look of grievance. His other hand hung on Su Lixu’s shoulder, half-hugging him, saying, “Brother, help me out of the hotel. Otherwise, I might fall later, and who knows if I did something to Su Lixu. To avoid unnecessary trouble, let me hold you like this, brother.”

Su Lixu couldn’t endure it any longer. He turned around and slapped Fu Xingran’s face, who was lying on his shoulder. However, when he inadvertently met Fu Xingran’s smiling eyes, his hand, which touched his face, trembled slightly. He dared not use too much force, just a hefty push.

Fu Xingran felt Su Lixu’s leniency. The corner of his lips lifted. Fearing that Su Lixu might not be satisfied, he took Su Lixu’s hand and slapped his own face.

A crisp ‘snap,’ quite clear.

Su Lixu: “…”

“Brother, it hurts.” Fu Xingran hugged Su Lixu’s shoulders and whimpered, “My back hurts too.”

Su Lixu looked up, despairingly thinking.

God, save him.

So, when the two left the hotel, Fu Xingran, who was clinging to Su Lixu, looked particularly conspicuous. However, Su Lixu didn’t care about the onlookers. They could watch all they wanted; he was determined to hold Fu Xingran.

Su Lixu’s car was parked outside the hotel, conveniently next to Fu Xingran’s Lamborghini.

“Drive back on your own.” Su Lixu took out the car keys from his pocket, detaching the clingy Fu Xingran. Enough was enough; he really needed to cool down.

Otherwise, he might go crazy.

“Huh?” Fu Xingran pressed Su Lixu’s car door, not letting him open it, looking at him in disbelief. “You were really rough last night. Now, can you bear to let me drive back on my own? My waist hurts, and my legs are weak.”

Su Lixu stood in front of the car, seeing Fu Xingran blocking him from opening the car door. With a half-smile, he said, “I don’t believe I was that forceful, and I don’t believe you wouldn’t resist if you were in pain. I’m thirty years old, but I’m not senile. Don’t fool me.”

“Also, you’re not that feeble, little brother.”

Without a doubt, this statement choked Fu Xingran.

Fu Xingran let go and stepped back two paces, his eyes filled with compromise and indulgence. “Okay, you win.”

How could he touch Su Lixu?

And Su Lixu, after kissing and nibbling him last night, had fallen asleep on top of him.

However, he didn’t expect this man to have no suspicions at all. He genuinely believed that he had mistreated him last night and felt genuinely guilty. He was just too cute.

Su Lixu leaned against the car door, listening to Fu Xingran. Suddenly, he had a bold speculation. He asked cautiously, “Fu Xingran, you’re not lying to me again, are you?”

Seeing Su Lixu’s expression, Fu Xingran couldn’t hold back and laughed, turning his face away.

“So, I didn’t go all the way with you,” Su Lixu stated.Fu Xingran didn’t answer, but his laughter already did.

Su Lixu took a deep breath, somehow falling into this guy’s trap. No, he really needed to think. He wasn’t in his twenties anymore, not an age for impulsive decisions.

If it were someone else causing trouble, he could let it slide, but it was Fu Xingran.

“Don’t talk to me; I need to calm down.”

After saying that, he bent over, forcefully closed the car door, and drove away without looking back.

Fu Xingran stood in place, watching the direction Su Lixu’s car was heading. After a while, he took out the car keys, unlocked his Lamborghini nearby, and smiled when the car lights lit up.

“If I can’t catch up, I’ll still chase after.”

A virtuous woman fears the persistent suitor, and an evil spirit fears Zhong Kui.

In the afternoon, Su Lixu had a class, so Fu Xingran returned to the dorm to get his books.

Zhuo Yi heard a knock on the door, thinking they were all in the dorm, so who could it be? When he opened the door and found Fu Xingran, he was shocked to see the love bites all over Fu Xingran’s neck. “You… were you that wild last night?”

This was too thrilling.Fu Xingran made no attempt to conceal it. He walked in, saying, “No choice. My partner is too wild, so I have to go along.”

Zhuo Yi detected the delight in Fu Xingran’s tone. Closing the dorm door, he clicked his tongue, following him with curiosity. “Is it Professor Su?”

Fu Xingran smiled but remained silent.

Mozhe, lying on the bed playing games, immediately sat up upon hearing the commotion. He peeked out, and at a glance, saw the love bites on Fu Xingran’s neck, which were quite conspicuous. “Damn, is Professor Su that wild? Kissing so deeply!”

Fu Xingran sat in his usual spot, raised his hand to touch his neck, and casually looked at the books on the table, his thoughts involuntarily returning to the previous night.

The harder Su Lixu kissed him, the more satisfied he felt.

These were the imprints left by Su Lixu.

He chuckled, took a psychology textbook, and walked out of the dorm, intending to snatch a seat closest to Su Lixu to gaze openly at the person he liked during the class.

In the classroom

—Su Lixu was in the middle of class, planning to finish the content of the book by the end of the session. He kept pulling the progress to prepare for the upcoming review, so he was continuously focused.

But Fu Xingran happened to be in the most conspicuous position in his line of sight, sitting in the middle of the first row, propping his head, smiling, and staring at him.Daring to smile at him like that? It was all because this guy hadn’t even had time to change his clothes, hastily returned to the office to put on a jacket, and came straight to class.

“In dealing with stress, we usually have several ways to relieve it. One is self-relief, and the other is seeking…”

Fu Xingran, supporting his head, stared fixedly at Su Lixu during the class. With the other hand, he casually twirled a pen. Just as Su Lixu lifted his head from the lecture notes, Fu Xingran blew a kiss across the distance, made a heart shape with his fingers, and smiled brightly.

Su Lixu silently looked away, refusing to acknowledge him, and continued with his lecture.

Fu Xingran, seeing that Su Lixu didn’t pay attention, raised his hand, “Teacher, I have a question.”

Su Lixu, courteously smiling, “This student, what’s your question?”

Fu Xingran covered his neck, deliberately looking distressed. He gazed at Su Lixu, “Teacher, I’m under a lot of pressure right now. The person I like is ignoring me. Clearly, he bullied me first, and then scolded me. I’m feeling a bit upset and stressed. How should I relieve this situation?”

Zhuo Yi, Zhao Yihuan, and Mozhe sitting on the side: “…”

The injury was minor, but the insult was intense, and he felt embarrassed.

Su Lixu, with a slight force on the podium, struggled to maintain a smile and uphold the role of a teacher. “Firstly, you need to examine yourself and find out why he bullied you first, yet doesn’t care about you and even scolds you.”

Fu Xingran understood with a thoughtful “Ah” and nodded seriously, “I get it.”

Su Lixu smiled somewhat dismissively, “Good, as long as you understand.” Understanding meant he should modestly control his mouth and expressions…

“Could it be because he’s shy? Is hitting affectionate and scolding loving?” Fu Xingran confronted Su Lixu with a professional smile, hands supporting his chin, fingertips lightly tapping his face, watching him with a radiant smile, “Isn’t that right, Professor Su?”

Su Lixu: “…”

A shameless little brother.