This sweet story will soon have a twist, and there won’t be any heart-wrenching moments, haha. All the plot is just to fall in love!
Tong Sui was shocked by his blatant shamelessness. How could he say such things? His eyes were even rounder than usual, glistening with moisture and the sparkle from his eyelashes.
Even in the dim light of the car, he looked like a pool of clear moonlight.
Just looking at him made Chi Xingyu feel parched.
It was as if the emotions he had been holding back could finally burst forth at this moment, and the sweetness of that feeling was beyond what he could imagine, no matter how many times he had turned over the thought in his dreams.
He moved closer again, and Tong Sui hurriedly covered his lips with his hand.
“That’s enough.”
They had already kissed for so long; it was excessive.
But Chi Xingyu was like a starving wolf that would never feel full. He even began to hold Tong Sui’s wrist and leaned down to cherishingly kiss his palm.
The rush of breath and warmth hit the delicate underside of his white wrist, making Tong Sui want to curl his fingers, yet he heard Chi Xingyu’s slightly dissatisfied complaint, “Can’t you just indulge me like this?”
After hearing that, Tong Sui indeed remained still.
He was too easily softened. Once that little twinge of guilt was seized by Chi Xingyu, his movements became bolder, repeatedly tracing up from the palm to the wrist.
Tong Sui felt pain in the underside of his wrist.
Accompanying it was a tingling sensation, like tiny insects nibbling at him, making his already sensitive tear glands give a feeble hint of overflow.
“Chi Xingyu.”
This time, there was a hint of annoyance in Tong Sui’s voice.
Although Chi Xingyu still seemed unsatisfied, he understood when to withdraw. He lifted his head and gently brushed his lips against the corner of Tong Sui’s mouth. “Did I hurt you?”
It didn’t really hurt; it was just a strange feeling.
Tong Sui lowered his head.
On the previously fair underside of his wrist was a clear bite mark.
“Are you a dog?”
Why do you always like to bite people?
Chi Xingyu didn’t get angry; instead, he smiled as he leaned closer, his slightly stiff hair brushing against Tong Sui’s cheek. He said with a low laugh, “Sui Bao says that’s how it is.”
“Go away, you’re too heavy.”
Tong Sui pushed him away and pulled down his rolled-up sleeves.
Fortunately, the sweatshirt he was wearing was large enough that the sleeves covered the ambiguous mark.
When the car arrived at the small house, the two got out one after the other.
Beside the light pouring through the glass, they could see a lot of people gathering in the hall. When they saw them return, Zhong Yi was the first to rush out and gave Tong Sui a bear hug.
Tong Sui turned his head away anxiously. “Zhong Yi, calm down!”
Zhong Yi then touched his nose and retreated a few steps, embarrassed. “I was just too excited to see you back.”
He looked Tong Sui over. “Why are your eyes so red? And your mouth—did they bully you while taking your statements? I’ll find someone—”
“It’s not like that,” Tong Sui said. “They were really nice and didn’t make things difficult for us.”
“Then what about you?”
Zhong Yi’s questioning was interrupted by Zhou Siyuan, who had just walked out. “They’re tired too; let them in first before talking.”
Upon entering, Tong Sui saw a suitcase not far away and the director standing beside it, looking hesitant and as if he had something to say.
Noticing something was off, Tong Sui asked proactively, “What’s wrong?”
Sun Tao, receiving instructions from above, hesitated in his gaze. They all understood the truth of the matter, which was completely different from the one-sided online opinions.
But that couldn’t change Chi Xingyu’s decision.
When Chi Xingyu walked in behind them, he saw his suitcase and frowned. “Who moved my things?”
Sun Tao explained, “According to the contract we signed, Chi Xingyu, your time as a guest has ended, so you need to leave now.”
Tong Sui was stunned.
Why was it so sudden?
He turned back to see that Chi Xingyu’s face had darkened. The hand resting at his side was clenched into a fist, exuding such a low pressure that it could condense water in the air.
“It was him who made you do this.”
Chi Xingyu was all too familiar with the methods people like him would use.
They always tried to get him to give up or retreat in the face of difficulty to achieve their goals.
Sun Tao didn’t respond, but his expression said it all.
This wasn’t a decision he could make.
While he was the nominal director, his authority shrank to nothing in front of true capital.
If anyone could contend with the Chi family’s influence in this matter, it would only be Jiang Ciyuan among those present.
Sun Tao cautiously glanced over.
Jiang Ciyuan merely watched everything with indifference, as if he had no intention of intervening.
Indeed.
He had no need to interfere in the Chi family’s affairs. This matter bore him no benefit; on the contrary, Chi Xingyu’s departure meant one less potential competitor.
At that moment, Chi Xingyu’s phone in his pocket rang.
He glanced at the caller ID and answered the call.
“Aren’t you tired of using such tricks?” Chi Xingyu asked.
The voice on the other end replied coolly, “They’re quite effective, aren’t they? I’ve already booked your flight back to H City; we should meet up to talk.”
As he spoke, he hung up the phone.
Chi Xingyu held his phone, seemingly making an effort to restrain the anger brewing inside him. Normally, he would have pretended not to hear or simply turned off his phone.
In short, he wouldn’t back down.
But this time, he patiently redialed, only to be met with a rejection.
He chose not to call again and simply put his phone away in his pocket.
He looked towards Tong Sui.
In his dark eyes, aside from suppressed anger, there was a deeper sense of fierce determination.
Tong Sui felt a shiver run through him from the way Chi Xingyu was staring. According to his task, Chi Xingyu exiting this show meant moving away from the original plot line.