How can this person eat the pit along with the cherry? Isn’t that choking?
Evan had a serious expression as he explained, “It was an accident…”
He took out a tissue and wiped the tips of Yan Chuan’s fingers clean, then said, “Let me feed you.”
Evan was extremely efficient; with a motion of his wrist, he lifted Yan Chuan into his arms.
Suddenly being suspended, with his waist in someone’s grip, Yan Chuan let out a small gasp.
Then a plump cherry was brought to his lips.
Yan Chuan looked up at Evan’s gaze.
Due to the angle, his view was inverted, making it hard to see Evan’s expression, but he could see his exceptionally deep eyes.
“Didn’t you say to let me feed you?” Yan Chuan questioned, a little confused.
Is feeding fruit something to compete over?
“It’s fine,” Evan seemed unconcerned about the role reversal. “You should try it; it’s very sweet.”
Yan Chuan hesitated before biting into the cherry.
As his teeth pierced the cherry, sweet juice filled his mouth.
Yan Chuan nodded, “It’s sweet.”
After finishing the cherry, he had to spit out the pit. Yan Chuan held the pit on the tip of his tongue and asked Evan, “Can you give me a tissue?”
He had just been picked up by Evan from outside, so he couldn’t reach the table.
But Evan extended his hand toward him.
“?” Yan Chuan replied, confused.
Evan’s expression was natural. “Just spit it out.”
Yan Chuan’s voice became a bit muffled, “Is that really okay…?”
He wanted to stand up, but Evan’s hand blocked him, repeating, “Just spit it out.”
With Evan’s slightly rough palm meeting Yan Chuan’s lips, he hesitated before parting his lips and spitting the pit into Evan’s palm.
Yan Chuan blushed slightly as he watched Evan throw away the pit.
For convenience, Evan pulled him even closer, naturally feeding him more fruit.
With Evan’s warm body close to him, his strong arm wrapped around Yan Chuan’s waist, leaving him nestled tightly in Evan’s embrace.
The heat of Evan’s breath brushed against Yan Chuan’s earlobe, causing it to burn red.
The movie continued playing, but he didn’t know where the plot had progressed; all he could hear was Evan’s steady heartbeat.
“I don’t want to eat anymore…” Yan Chuan turned his face slightly away, rejecting the fruit offered by Evan.
Evan placed the fruit plate back down. “Okay.”
With a hint of sweet juice still on his lips, Yan Chuan instinctively licked them.
His soft tongue swept around his lips, leaving a glistening sheen on his rosy petals.
“Could you give me a tissue…?” Noticing Evan’s intense gaze on him, Yan Chuan felt a bit shy and lowered his head. “I need to wipe again.”
But Evan grabbed his hand and said randomly, “I want to kiss you.”
Yan Chuan’s eyes widened in surprise, his eyelashes trembling nervously. “Huh?”
Evan slowly tightened his grip on Yan Chuan’s wrist, pulling the pretty little maid closer to his chest.
Originally, the beautiful little maid was already in his embrace, but there was little room for struggle.
His strength wasn’t great, and with a simple pull from the man, Yan Chuan was completely at his mercy, ending up right in front of him.
His delicate wrist attempted to prop him up, but upon touching Evan’s firm chest, he awkwardly withdrew his hand.
It was like walking into a trap.
“No…” The beautiful little maid shook her head, face crimson, her milky skin brushing against the rough fabric of Evan’s suit without any concealment.
His lips were moist and red, still carrying a hint of the fruit’s sweetness, allowing sweet breaths to escape.
Soft and inviting, it looked so easy to kiss.
Evan thought so too and acted on it.
With a large hand gripping the delicate back of Yan Chuan’s neck, he forced the confused expression on the lovely white face closer, satisfied as he pressed his soft lips to Yan Chuan’s.
He kissed passionately, not content with just a gentle touch of their lips, instead diving deeper to plunder the sweet nectar between them.
This kiss was fierce and exceptionally hot.
Yan Chuan’s slender form was pinned down, his fingertips with nowhere to grip, helplessly scratching against the leather couch, looking quite pitiful.
【My heart stopped】
【He kisses so fiercely… he’s practically pinned my wife to the couch; it’s so intense】
【Just too pleasurable, speechless, he’s advancing the fastest】
【Ordering cherries tonight for intense kissing practice!】
The movie’s ending song played several times before Yan Chuan was finally released.
The corners of his eyes were already wet and red, with teardrops clinging to his lashes, completely kissed out of him.
His lips were slightly swollen, especially the small lip bead, which was noticeably red and swollen from being kissed by that rough man.
His fair cheeks were bright red, and he tilted his head, unwilling to look at anyone.
Evan, looking content, apologized gently.
Yan Chuan’s bad mood lingered until after dinner.
Evan, realizing his mistake, didn’t call the chef for dinner; instead, he spent over an hour in the kitchen preparing himself.
The dishes were diverse and even matched Yan Chuan’s tastes.
But Yan Chuan still didn’t feel like acknowledging him.
After a brief rest, he had to start the live stream again.
Yan Chuan thought about the idea of working two jobs.
Not only was he working double shifts, but his boss was also a true pervert with hard-to-describe quirks.
Yan Chuan returned to the room arranged by Evan.
He blocked Evan at the door, his voice dull and pitiful. “I want to rest now.”
Evan responded hurriedly, “Then I…”
He wanted to say he would keep him company, but reconsidering, he was afraid that if he pushed too hard after making him angry, he might run away. Therefore, he said, “Do you want a late-night snack? I can make one for you.”
Yan Chuan shook his head and shut Evan, along with the idea of a late-night snack, outside the door.
The world finally quieted down as Yan Chuan opened his live stream.
After a whole day, his number of fans had surged over a million and was still rapidly increasing.
Yan Chuan saw a glimmer of hope to pass the milestone.
If things continued like this, could he also become the most famous streamer mentioned in the task?
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