Extra Chapter: The Right to Choose (Part 6)
The distance to Ren Ningyuan was only a short stretch, yet as he ran it felt unbearably long, as if he feared that being a single step late would make Ren Ningyuan stop waiting for him.
Fortunately, Ren Ningyuan was still standing there, patiently waiting for him to reach him. Qu Tongqiu looked up at him, mouth slightly open, breath turning into clouds of mist in the cold air, yet his throat felt blocked and he couldn’t speak.
Ren Ningyuan looked back at him. They stared at each other without blinking for more than a minute before Ren Ningyuan finally spoke in a low voice. “Let’s go back.”
Qu Tongqiu swallowed hard. “Mm.”
In such freezing weather, standing outside a hotel in the bustling city center was not the right place to say anything serious. Although Qu Tongqiu felt as if a fire were burning in his chest, making him anxious and restless, he forced himself to hold it in.
When they returned home, the house was quiet. Only a dim light glowed in the living room; Qu Ke was already asleep.
The two adults walked lightly past their daughter’s room and entered their bedroom. Ren Ningyuan turned on the light, let out a soft breath, and looked at the man beside him with mild surprise. “What’s wrong?”
Qu Tongqiu had been afraid of distracting him while driving and didn’t dare speak. Now that they were finally home, after holding it in all the way, his face burned red as if it had been boiled.
Ren Ningyuan placed both hands on his face. “Do you have a fever? From the cold?”
The moment those fingers touched his cheeks, it was as if sparks ignited him. Qu Tongqiu’s head went hot, and he grabbed the man in front of him.
Ren Ningyuan had barely murmured “Hm?” when Qu Tongqiu seized the chance, pulled his neck down, and kissed him fiercely without hesitation.
They bumped teeth from the force, the shock making Qu Tongqiu’s ears ring. Flustered, he hurriedly bit onto Ren Ningyuan’s lips.
Nervous and unable to control his strength, he kissed and bit clumsily for a while. Ren Ningyuan must have felt pain, yet he endured without moving.
When Qu Tongqiu finally ended the awkward kiss, panting and red-faced, Ren Ningyuan looked down at him and suddenly said, “Take off your clothes.”
Qu Tongqiu responded with a dazed “Oh.” Having just kissed him, his brain no longer worked. With trembling hands, he began undoing his buttons.
His heart raced, fingers clumsy and slow. The more anxious he became, the harder it was to undo them. Watching Ren Ningyuan already undressed, standing before him like a beautifully sculpted god, his fingers stiffened further until he tugged his shirt off in a fluster.
The rest required no effort from him. Ren Ningyuan, impatient with his slow pace, quickly undid his pants and stripped him bare. Qu Tongqiu’s heart pounded wildly. This wasn’t their usual routine in bed, and he didn’t know what posture to take or how to prepare.
Ren Ningyuan needed nothing from him. He took lubricant, kissed him deeply, wrapped an arm around his waist, and with the other hand reached between his hips, moving slowly, firmly in control but not hurting him.
The teasing motion alone made his whole body burn, his lower abdomen pressing hard against Ren Ningyuan as desire overwhelmed him. He clung to him, rubbing against the sweat-slick skin.
Their tongues tangled, bodies pressed together, every sensation surging at once until Qu Tongqiu felt his senses couldn’t keep up.
There wasn’t much foreplay or patience for teasing; he was already completely aroused. They hadn’t even reached the bed, and Ren Ningyuan hadn’t fully entered him, yet he already felt close to the edge.
Seeing his eager reaction, Ren Ningyuan withdrew his fingers and pressed him down, entering him slowly.
Qu Tongqiu gasped deeply. Accepting him was never easy, yet he willingly opened himself. One leg was lifted around Ren Ningyuan’s waist as he was entered standing.
Soon he couldn’t stand steadily and leaned entirely on Ren Ningyuan for support, trembling as the powerful thrusts drove him back.
“Ren Ningyuan… Ren Ningyuan…”
He couldn’t help calling his name. The sudden passion didn’t feel unromantic; it thrilled him. Being needed made him happy, just like when Ren Ningyuan used to eat the cakes he bought during their school days.
Ren Ningyuan kissed him deeply, lifting his other leg as well. Startled, Qu Tongqiu wrapped around his waist instinctively while Ren Ningyuan held him securely and thrust deeper.
Qu Tongqiu couldn’t even make a sound. Only a few thrusts later, he climaxed, trembling.
Ren Ningyuan paused briefly, then carried him to the sofa and sat down, letting him straddle his waist.
Even in exhaustion, the deeper penetration made him tremble again. He tried to steady himself, but at a kiss to his chest he sank back down, flushed and trembling.
Ren Ningyuan moved steadily. Qu Tongqiu clung to his neck, legs spread wide, overwhelmed.
Ren Ningyuan never spoke much, especially not now. He responded only with actions.
“Boss… Boss…”
He murmured unconsciously and was met with even fiercer movement. Afraid of waking their daughter, he tried to restrain his voice while trembling in pleasure, anxiously listening for sounds outside.
“Stop… stop… ah… not so deep…”
Ren Ningyuan spread his legs wider, moving harder.
“N-no… Little Ke might hear…”
But he couldn’t stop. The intensity left Qu Tongqiu unaware of what he cried out until the climax passed.
When he finally regained awareness, his voice was hoarse. “Did… did we wake Little Ke?”
“No.”
Feeling he might continue, Qu Tongqiu whispered anxiously, “I think I heard her…”
Ren Ningyuan kissed him and gently withdrew. “I’ll check.”
After a while, he returned. “No one.”
“R-really?”
Seeing Ren Ningyuan’s reaction, he knew the night wasn’t over. Fear and anticipation made him tremble again.
“Mm.” Ren Ningyuan lifted his legs onto the armrest, spreading them apart as he entered him again.
Amid worry and shame, he panted, still asking, “She really didn’t wake up?”
“No.”
“Then… just once more… so we don’t wake her…”
Ren Ningyuan answered only with action.
The next day, Qu Tongqiu woke at dusk to find Ren Ningyuan watching him.
“You’re awake?”
“Mm…”
“For the next two days, don’t go to work. You won’t be able to move.”
“Oh…”
Ren Ningyuan kissed him. “You worked hard.”
“N-no…”
Another kiss. “Thank you.”
“Huh?”
“Thank you for choosing me.”
“I’m very happy.”
Later, one day, Qu Tongqiu asked while groaning from soreness, “Are you sure Little Ke wouldn’t wake up?”
Ren Ningyuan smiled. “Of course.”
“Why?”
“She wouldn’t dare.”
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Author’s Note:
This can be considered —
Let Manager Ren have a whole chapter of H, right? T___T
He was having sex until dawn… while I was painfully squeezing words like toothpaste until dawn T__T
The son enjoys happiness, while the mother suffers… *wipes tears*
I was supposed to finish writing this after midnight, but I got caught up in chatting and it wasn’t until after 4 a.m.
Speaking of H progress…
(Feeling sleepy): The manager just went in…T__T Maybe we should just leave it like this for now and do it tomorrow…
Everyone: …
Oh, right, Zhuang Wei forgot to do one thing in the previous chapter.
It should be changed to: “Zhuang Wei ultimately did not insist, and only kissed him on the forehead.”
He still… well… with Papa.
(This part was censored by an anonymous radio wave)
