Chapter 175.1: 18 was an age for soaring into the skies. (1/2)
As Wei Xiao wished, the desk ended up a mess. Of course, he himself wasn’t much better.
Fortunately, Lu Feng’s suite was also upstairs. The two of them avoided everyone as they went over there.
After cleaning up, Wei Xiao was very satisfied, and his mouth started to act up again, “Captain…”
Lu Feng was helping him wipe his hair. “Mm?”
Wei Xiao bowed his head, his gaze landing perfectly on his strong abdomen. His throat went dry. “You’re so powerful.”
Lu Feng’s movements paused. “Behave.”
Wei Xiao poked him.
Lu Feng: “……”
Wei Xiao plastered his palm over him.
Lu Feng took down the towel and lowered his eyes to look at him.
Wei Xiao blinked at him and smiled evilly. “What, didn’t you get enough just now?”
Lu Feng breathed in lightly and didn’t reply.
Wei Xiao held it. “You’re really so hard…”
Lu Feng’s voice was a little unsteady. “Don’t mess around.”
Wei Xiao: “Can you sleep like this?”
Lu Feng: “There’s a training match tomorrow.”
Wei Xiao sat down on his body, his tone sultry, “Then be a little gentler.”
Lu Feng dropped his head and bit down on his thin shoulder.
Wei Xiao didn’t feel any pain at all, but his heart itched badly.
Doing it in the office was exciting, but Lu Feng had a lot of scruples. For one, the desk was too hard, and secondly, the sound insulation was too poor.
Lu Feng was worried that Wei Xiao would suffer and didn’t want anyone to hear his voice, so he restrained himself and coaxed him to go upstairs after Wei Xiao had ‘finished’.
Now, they were on a bed, on their own floor, and the sound insulation was very good here.
Lu Feng had already been holding back for a while. How could he stand Wei Xiao’s provocation…
After that, Wei Xiao cried so hard that his pillow was drenched.
His voice was hoarse, and he buried his face against Lu Feng’s shoulder. His mouth spoke messy words, “… Do you just like hearing me moan.”
Lu Feng patted him lightly. “Shut up.”
Wei Xiao: “You don’t shoot when I shut up.”
Lu Feng stopped walking to the bathroom.
At the end of the day, Wei Xiao was still a little scared. He quickly begged for mercy, “No, no, I really can’t this time!”
If they went on, not only would there be no training match tomorrow, he wouldn’t even be able to get out of bed.
Lu Feng had always had self restraint. Although he’d repeatedly broken his own rules time and again when it came to Wei Xiao, he still had some sense of propriety.
He prepared well beforehand and also cleaned up properly afterwards.
Wei Xiao only knew to go crazy, but he didn’t realize that the only reason he dared to do so was entirely due to the fact that Lu Feng ensured he had nothing to worry about.
The satisfied Wei Xiao fell asleep in bed.
Lu Feng applied medicine for him, and this brat continued moaning in his sleep, calling out ‘captain’ in a spoiled tone like a little kitten, making Lu Feng heat up again.
There was one thing that Wei Xiao had said right.
Lu Feng liked listening to his voice.
But then, was there anything about him that Lu Feng didn’t like?
Lu Feng cuddled him and waited until he was completely asleep before getting up and going to the balcony.
It had rained that evening, and the originally hot and dry weather had cooled down.
At this time, the rain had stopped, and the damp outside was infused with the scent of greenery and flowers, leaving behind a little bit of an earthy aftertaste in the air.
It didn’t smell bad and could even be called refreshing. It was able to slowly calm a person’s heart.
The FTW base was located in the outskirts of the city. It was very quiet, and although the rain had stopped, dark clouds still blocked the stars and the moon.
The night sky was dark, like the sea in winter.
Lu Feng leaned forward, his palms on the railings. His eyes were deeper than the night as he stared into the empty distance.
“This is the fourth season, right.”
“Lu Feng, our agreement is about to expire.”
“Why cling to these things?”
“It’s your father’s birthday next month. Will you come back?”
“Forget it, then.”
That woman’s cold voice echoed in Lu Feng’s mind. Lu Feng, who’d listened to every word, only felt a sense of detachment.
These were his relatives, the people who’d watched him grow up from childhood, but he only felt a sense of detachment and indifference towards them.
Lu Feng’s hand suddenly used force, grasping the cold railing tight.
The light from the room landed on the back of his cold, pale hand. His knuckles bulged, and the veins on his hand stood out like bruises.
Dull pain came from his left shoulder. The blue-purple scars had been gone for a long time, and the internal injuries had also gradually recovered through physiotherapy. It would no longer affect him, but the stinging pain was like worms wriggling inside his bones and couldn’t be eradicated.
A foggy, rainy night, an empty balcony.
18 was an age for soaring into the skies.
But his wings had been broken by his father.
After waking up, Wei Xiao was refreshed and filled with energy.
When it came to pain, it really turned out that it would start feeling good as time went on.
Wei Xiao was getting more and more used to it. The original hot, burning pain had been replaced by a slight swelling pain alone.
Tsk…
Wei Xiao sent Lu Feng a message, “I’m really gifted.”
Lu Feng, who was working: “……”
Another message flew in, “I can actually take your big guy.”
Lu Feng flipped the phone over so that it faced the desk.
After harassing the captain, Wei Xiao hummed a song and went to wash up.
When he was about to go upstairs, his boyfriend replied to him, “Wait until the off-season.”
At first, Wei Xiao didn’t know what he was talking about. He then linked it up with the context, and his eyes curved. “Oh, duckie~” He even sent an expression pack of a wrestling duck.
Lu Feng didn’t reply.