Chapter 8 (2/2)

“What kind of thing!” Feng Shou interrupted him. “Your brother, I, was just teasing you. Brother has his needs, and it is very strong BUT! Brother is enduring it?!”

“Ah?!”

“Why are you saying ah? I said I didn’t do it so I didn’t do it. I’m enduring it! What? This brother didn’t do anything and you’re a little disappointed?!”

“No.” Qiao Yu lowered his voice. His heart was a mess. He couldn’t even organise a decent sentence.

“You can rest assured. I said I won’t do anything so I won’t do anything. What kind of person am I? It’s not like we only know each other for a day or two.” Feng Shou crossed his arms and spoke to him reasonably.

“I was just teasing you but you didn’t realise. I tease you a little and you cry. Have you seen a one metre eighty-six man huddle in bed crying? Although you are young, you’re almost eighteen! Look at you. Where is your manliness? Crying like a sissy.”

After saying this, Feng Shou froze. He realised that he had spoken too harshly. How can he call the other person a sissy?

He rubbed his nose with his index finger and tried to explain, “That, earlier I……….”

But he saw Qiao Yu poke his head out of the blankets like a little hamster and say, “I won’t cry anymore” The tone of his voice was quite firm.

Feng Shou scratched his chin and internally lamented: Why is he so cute ah.

Qiao Yu’s red eyes blinked a few times.

Feng Shou was temporarily rendered helpless by those little eyes. His throat moved and in a moment of anxiousness, “That I-I’m going to take a shower. You can continue with reviewing. There wasn’t any homework today. They just discussed the paper I gave you yesterday. Good night.”

Qiao Yu responded: “Okay. Okay, thank you. Good night.”

The video call was promptly hung up.

Feng Shou charged into the bathroom and took a shower.

A cold shower.

That night, Qiao Yu had a ‘spring’ dream. (KKnotes: AKA wet dream)

The two people in the video that entangled with each other were replaced with him and Feng Shou. He woke up gasping for air and stared at the reaction between his legs. It was still damp with desire. He shyly went and washed the damp underwear.