Chapter 103: I Am the Ultimate Winner
Xie Siheng got onto the bed and turned off the lights. Chi Wang rolled over on the spot, directly rolling into Xie Siheng’s arms.
Xie Siheng: “…”
He was once again charmed by his cuteness.
Unable to resist, he reached out to cup Chi Wang’s face and kissed him gently.
After giving birth to An An, Chi Wang’s unusual hormone levels had subsided. His chest was now flat, and those desires had also decreased. Although he was a few years younger than Xie Siheng, Chi Wang always had ways to expend his energy.
So now, the situation had become that Xie Siheng would initiate, and Chi Wang would respond.
If Xie didn’t initiate, Chi Wang could really just go straight to sleep—his sleep quality had always been excellent. If he didn’t mention it in advance, perhaps by the time Xie finished his bath, Chi Wang would already be fast asleep the moment his head touched the pillow.
Xie was fairly restrained and didn’t do it every day. The current frequency was about four days a week, giving Chi Wang three days to rest.
They started by kissing. Chi Wang proactively hooked his leg around Xie’s waist, tilting his neck up to kiss him.
As they kissed, Xie’s lips moved downward, lightly pecking at his slender neck.
Chi Wang realized that Xie had a rather peculiar preference; he particularly liked leaving marks on him.
He couldn’t help but think back to their first time. There were quite a few marks on his body—even bite marks on his inner thighs. The bites weren’t deep, just shallow red marks, with surrounding rosy hickeys. There were even handprints and finger marks on his waist; perhaps Xie had gripped too tightly, leaving bluish bruises.
Maybe because he was unconscious then, his preferences were exposed without restraint.
Now, when he was sober, he was much more restrained and somewhat reserved. He wouldn’t leave hickeys in obvious places, so when he kissed his neck, he would only peck lightly. But once he moved downward to places that wouldn’t be visible when dressed, the kisses became much heavier, often leaving ambiguous red marks.
But they were just hickeys. When he grasped his legs or waist, the force was much gentler and more measured, not too strong—very cherishing.
And he never bit him again.
Chi Wang accepted this quite well. Everyone has their preferences, and sometimes the more serious someone appears on the surface, the more unconventional they might be inside (lol).
Xie just wanted to leave marks on him, like a beast marking its territory by urinating—acceptable (?).
Chi Wang hugged the pillow. Despite the sturdy bed, it was shaking a bit at this moment. In the darkness, they couldn’t see each other’s faces, so other senses became more pronounced. Chi Wang really enjoyed doing it in such an environment because it made him feel more psychologically satisfied.
Xie’s movements were always gentle. Chi Wang drowsily thought, it’s incredible that he actually has a sex life—so unbelievable.
But he couldn’t be amazed for too long.
Thinking of this, he felt inexplicably happy.
When he was happy, he couldn’t help but laugh. Xie heard his laughter, and his warm palm touched his face. His long fingers soon traced his lips, tugging at his smiling face, and his movements became much more intense.
After they finished, Xie turned on the light and discovered something: they had been too vigorous, and the condom had broken.
Xie reached out to check, and sure enough, it was wet inside.
Before he could carry Chi Wang to the shower, Chi Wang suddenly sat up with a yelp, wrapping the quilt around himself, “You turned on the light, fine, but why are you looking at my butt?”
Xie: “…”
Lowering his eyes, he said calmly, “The condom broke, and it leaked out.”
Chi Wang said irritably, “So it leaked out; it’s not like I can’t clean it up myself. You don’t have to look.”
Xie: “…”
Chi Wang rolled over on the bed, from the head to the foot, gracefully landing like a gymnast, and went to the bathroom to shower.
Xie smiled silently.
He hoped that such days would last a long, long time.
*
The next day, Xiao Fu came over to see Chi Wang again.
Xiao Fu rarely requested to see An An. Unless Chi Wang was playing with An An, he would only glance over a few times.
He wanted to maintain his own inner peace, but the more he looked at An An, the more he felt that An An resembled Chi Wang. But that calm and unhurried demeanor was very much like Xie Siheng.
Xiao Fu’s feelings were complicated. He began to worry that in the future, this child would have Chi Wang’s face but a personality like Xie. That would be too awkward. He had never gotten along with Xie since childhood; Xie was too pretentious.
When he arrived, An An was sleeping, and Chi Wang was studying. Xiao Fu struck up a conversation with Xie, “Haven’t we sparred in a long time?”
Xie: “?”
He lifted his eyelids slightly to look at Xiao Fu. Xiao Fu gave him a somewhat malicious smile, cracking his knuckles with “pop” sounds, “Wanna have a spar? I haven’t slacked off all these years. You must have gone soft over the years.”
Xiao Fu’s verbal attacks on Xie had significantly softened.
This could be considered his “gentleness” toward his “brother-in-law.”
Of course, the main reason was that Chi Wang was right there attending an online class.
Xie glanced at Chi Wang, seeing that he was half-heartedly listening to the class, his ears perked up, and his peripheral vision kept glancing at them. It was clear that his mind was no longer on the class.
After a pause, Xie said to Xiao Fu, “Alright.”
Xiao Fu laughed, “Same as before, no holding back. Fight until one admits defeat.”
As expected, Chi Wang gave up on his online class. He raised his hand and said, “I’ll be the referee.”
Xiao Fu hesitated and said, “You should focus on your class. Don’t let us interfere with your studies.”
He hadn’t expected Chi Wang to give up his important online class, which made Xiao Fu a bit surprised and slightly embarrassed. He seriously advised, “You should study well. This is between me and Xie.”
Chi Wang said confidently, “Such a good event, how can I miss it? I’ll be the referee.”
He was determined to watch the excitement to the end.
Xiao Fu: “…”
Xie said, “You should attend your class first. Each class costs 899 yuan; are you sure you want to skip it?”
Chi Wang said, “It can be replayed. You’re underestimating the bond between me and the teacher.”
Xie: “…”
He glanced at Xiao Fu, as if to say, “You brought this up in front of Chi Wang; I’ve done my best.”
Xiao Fu quickly regained his confidence and said to Chi Wang, “Fine, you can be the referee. But I won’t go easy on Xie just because you’re here. We’re all men; we can handle a bit of roughness.”
Chi Wang waved his hand, “Don’t worry, I fight too; I understand.”
He then said eagerly, “I want to spar too. Don’t look down on me; I’m quite good at fighting.”
Saying this, Chi Wang stood up and went to the kitchen to fetch a large watermelon, placing it on the coffee table, “Watch this.”
He made his hand into a knife and, with a shout of “Ha!”, split the watermelon into two halves. Red watermelon juice splashed everywhere.
Chi Wang said to both Xie and Xiao Fu, “This is strength.”
Xiao Fu said, “That’s not… difficult.”
Before he could finish, Xie applauded, a smile on his lips, “Very impressive.” Then he asked in a deep voice, “Does your hand hurt?”
As he spoke, he reached out to take Chi Wang’s hand and examined it carefully.
Xiao Fu: “…”
Chi Wang happily said, “It doesn’t hurt; I used finesse.”
He added, “Let me demonstrate again.”
He went to the kitchen and brought out an apple. Using both hands, he snapped it with a crisp “crack,” quickly splitting the apple into perfect halves, with smooth cross-sections.
This time, Xiao Fu clapped before Xie could, “Amazing! Even smoother than cutting with a knife.”
Chi Wang smiled, “I’m also very good at using finesse when hitting people; I can make it hurt but not show on the surface.”
Xiao Fu was taken aback and said, “I also hit people like that.” He laughed happily, “No wonder we’re real brothers. I hit like that too—quite sneaky.”
Xie: “…”
They’re good at finding common ground, as forced as saying people look like a couple just because they both have eyes, noses, and mouths.
In any case, Chi Wang went with them to the gym.
Xie’s home had a particularly large gym with many exercise equipment and ample space.
Xiao Fu came prepared; he even brought clothes for sparring.
Xie changed into lightweight clothing—a loose T-shirt and knee-length black shorts. His arms and legs were exposed, revealing well-defined muscle lines on his arms and calves. With his tall stature, he exuded a strong presence.
Chi Wang noticed that Xie didn’t like wearing revealing clothes, perhaps for a reason. With fewer clothes, that noble and elegant aura diminished, replaced by an overwhelming sense of pressure.
Chi Wang decided to spar with Xie first. He had long thought that he probably couldn’t beat Xie in a fight. Now that he had the chance, he wanted to try.
Xie first explained to Chi Wang, “No playing dirty.”
Chi Wang blinked, “What do you mean by ‘playing dirty’?”
Xie said seriously, “No groin attacks.”
Chi Wang: “…”
Where is the trust between people?
Chi Wang said angrily, “How could I possibly attack your groin? If I did, what would I use in the future? If I were to attack anyone’s groin, it would be my brother’s.”
Xiao Fu: “??”
Xie’s lips curled up.
Xiao Fu: “Wait, are you…?”
Have you made me part of your play??
Xiao Fu swallowed his anger, “Fine, you guys start.”
Chi Wang was still getting into his stance when Xie had already made his move. Though he hadn’t fought in years, when he moved, it was as swift as lightning, catching Chi Wang off guard. Chi Wang couldn’t withstand a few moves before Xie knocked him down.
Chi Wang: “????”
He was stunned. What just happened? What was I doing? Did I fall down just like that??
Xiao Fu shouted from the side, “Xie Siheng! What kind of person are you? Can’t you go easy on Chi Wang? Is this appropriate?”
Chi Wang was still pinned to the ground by Xie, his mind blank. Xie looked down at Chi Wang and said, “I believe this is showing you enough respect. Chi Wang, do you want me to go easy on you?”
Chi Wang finally came to his senses, “Of course not! Why should you? In games, you can give me kills, but in sparring, forget it. It’s not like we’re in a romantic martial arts drama with sword-like eyebrows and flirtatious glances.”
Xie’s lips curled up, and he lowered his head to kiss the corner of Chi Wang’s mouth.
Chi Wang became shy, “Don’t kiss me; my brother is still here. If you want to kiss, do it later.”
Xie: “Okay.”
Xiao Fu: “…”
Fine, I’m the clown here.
Xie reached out and pulled Chi Wang up. He hadn’t used much force, so Chi Wang didn’t feel any pain. But the more it was like this, the more Chi Wang felt incredulous, “What just happened? Did I fall down just like that?”
Xie said, “Systematic training is different from practicing on your own. If you’re interested, I can introduce my teacher to you.”
Xiao Fu remained silent. Only Xie could do that; they both had the same teacher, but his teacher had already blocked him.
Chi Wang said enthusiastically, “Sure, sure. I can learn later; I’m quite interested.”
Next, it was Xie and Xiao Fu’s turn to spar.
The process was exciting. Both of their movements were swift, using all sorts of moves against each other. Xiao Fu was good at Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, often locking his opponent quickly. But Xie had rich combat experience and soon broke free.
From their styles, it could be seen that Xie was someone who cared about appearances; he didn’t like using moves that involved rolling on the ground, preferring punches and kicks. Xiao Fu wasn’t constrained to pure combat; he didn’t care as long as he could win.
Chi Wang watched in awe until, in the end, Xie lost to Xiao Fu by half a move.
He admitted defeat readily, his voice slightly hoarse.
Xiao Fu: “…”
Although he won, he didn’t feel happy at all.
He had sparred with Xie for many years and knew Xie’s style well. It was obvious that Xie had gone easy on him, holding back his strength.
He had said those things to Chi Wang earlier, but now he was holding back—too infuriating.
Xiao Fu felt underestimated. Before his anger could rise, he heard Chi Wang say, “Brother, you’re amazing! As expected, you won. That last move was really cool.”
Xiao Fu: “…”
He became happy and said proudly, “Of course! Xie hasn’t practiced in a long time. I train three days a week.”
Chi Wang gave Xiao Fu a thumbs-up, his gaze full of admiration. But then he quickly changed the subject, “But it can’t be helped. Senior now has a partner and a child; of course, he needs to settle down. Brother, you should let him win in the future.”
Xiao Fu: “…”
Who did this love-struck fool inherit this from!
Although Xie lost, the corners of his mouth lifted.
The smile didn’t disappear; it just shifted.
After Xiao Fu left, Chi Wang said to Xie, “I know you let him win.”
Xie lowered his eyes, “Winning or losing isn’t important.”
Chi Wang skillfully threw out a hook, “Then what’s important?”
Xie said, “You.”
Chi Wang laughed, “Me? How does this relate to me?”
Xie said calmly, “Just like you said, I have a partner and a child. I am the ultimate winner.”
Chi Wang whispered, “Actually, not really, because you have to call my brother ‘brother-in-law.’ He’s still a generation above you.”
Xie: “…”
Thankyou for the translation ??