Chapter 1211: Millennium Year Love Story 16

Chen Zhu didn't realize at all how tempting his eager, even somewhat fawning, manner of taking and seeking was.

Leaning against the Sofa, he good-naturedly coaxed Jin Chen to touch him more, his soft chest muscles still noticeable through layer after layer of fabric, his whole body exuding a softness awaiting invasion.

He just wanted to take advantage of this noon to quench his thirst a bit more, so he wouldn't have to spend the midsummer afternoon suffering from piercing itch and dryness.

Jin Chen naturally obeyed rather than merely showed respect.

His distinct-knuckled fingers covered the right side's undulations, pressing and kneading lightly and slowly, but the apron's feel was really not good; Jin Chen felt uncomfortable after a while, frowned, and stopped.

He lowered his gaze to look at Chen Zhu; his watery eyes were misty, as if he'd been bullied, making one feel even more Soft-hearted.

「Brother, I want to take off your clothes. 」

Jin Chen was very justified, 「The apron feels terrible, I don't like it. 」

That sentence made Chen Zhu react after three seconds.

Even though his consciousness was scattered, Chen Zhu knew this wasn't okay; even through clothes he could still deceive himself, but if he went further, how would he get along with Xiao Chen in the future?

「No…… Xiao Chen, don't do this. 」

Chen Zhu grabbed Jin Chen's hand that had already touched his collar; obviously his tone was already soft when speaking, obviously he was suppressing his inner secret anticipation.

He rarely showed the dignity of an older brother, but really had no intimidation power.

Such a soft person, when facing someone they like, how could they possibly become forceful? It's just a bluff.

「Is it not allowed? 」

Jin Chen lowered his posture, two fingers lightly lifting Chen Zhu's chin; clearly it was a pitiful tone, yet the aggression was full.

「Brother, really not allowed? 」

He looked at Chen Zhu's face full of flush, his voice became lower and hoarser, full of malice, as if deliberately provoking.

「But Brother just called me Bao Bao last night. 」

Chen Zhu's fingers unconsciously clenched, still hoping that Jin Chen hadn't heard last night.

What's worse, this body afflicted with a strange illness is always uncooperative; just a few words from Jin Chen make the clothing against the skin feel uncomfortable and oppressive, so intense it makes one breathless.

「Brother. 」

Jin Chen called out again, intentionally not calling Chen Zhu's name at this moment, the back of his hand lightly touching the already hot neck, 「It's so hot. 」

「Xiao Chen!! 」

Uncontrollable trembling and light panting spilled from the throat, turning into embarrassment.

Chen Zhu had no choice but to turn his head, no longer holding Jin Chen's wrist, also yielding to his inner thought.

The unsustainable morality and the outbreak of the strange illness intertwined, making Chen Zhu's heart more agitated, urgently needing something to soothe.

Jin Chen, getting his wish, opened Chen Zhu's collar, lowering it to the shoulders, but that was all.

He didn't undo the apron, just pulled down the inner short-sleeve shirt, embraced Chen Zhu's unconsciously arched waist, palm covering the full muscles, pressing repeatedly.

Still need to ask Chen Zhu if he likes this; if he answers slowly, will have to do something nasty.

Chen Zhu had never lost strength like this before; seeing Jin Chen's pleased eyes, he also felt happy.

If Xiao Chen could like it, then this body afflicted with a strange illness wouldn't be so embarrassing.

「Like. 」

Chen Zhu's voice still trembled, almost turning to water; even the sensation of fingertips being flicked was so clear, his eyelashes trembled slightly from restraint.

But it still seemed not enough.

The neglected left chest area felt fine numbness, making that faint pain seem negligible, also wanting to be touched and pressed close.

Chen Zhu, without realizing it, his focused gaze at Jin Chen was already obsessed and greedy; in a Dazed state he embraced Jin Chen's back, whispering softly near the ear.

「Bao Bao……」

Such a possessive, stubborn and secretive appellation.

Jin Chen didn't just massage the soft muscles; he remained happily smiling, the contrast with Chen Zhu's obsession so obvious; even knowing what Chen Zhu wanted to say, he still wanted to hear him say it himself.

「Brother, you calling like this will make me think, 」 Jin Chen's eyes gradually teasing, fingertips flicking again, 「that I can get something to drink. 」

「No… how could that be. 」

After Chen Zhu reacted, his face became even more crimson.

Jin Chen's ear twitched, then he laughed more maliciously, blowing at Chen Zhu's ear, after a tight squeeze he softly said: 「Brother, a guest has come. 」

At the same time, the sound of the glass door being pushed open came from the outer room, 「Boss Chen, are you there? 」

Chen Zhu's whole body instantly tensed, he took a deep breath, feeling embarrassed and ashamed, not knowing what to do.

How could he go out like this?

Yet Jin Chen's massage motions didn't stop, even grew stronger, from chest to abdomen.

「Bao Bao… hurry up and get up. 」

Chen Zhu was already panicked to the extreme, hearing the outer room's customer walking toward the back, guessing they were looking at the half-closed back door, he hadn't heard inside.

When Chen Zhu's whole body was already tense to the point of trembling, Jin Chen finally got up and left the room heading forward.

Chen Zhu let out a hard sigh, his trembling body also went limp, bones soft, muscles limp.

He slightly opened his mouth, his dark pupils lost focus and highlight, face crimson.

In the front room, Jin Chen exchanged a few words with the customer.

「Boss Chen isn't here? You are…… oh, I heard, you're the tenant here. 」

「Yes, 」 Jin Chen cold but polite, the curve of his lips just right, 「Are you here to buy pastries or to pick up a birthday cake? 」

That aunt didn't ask more, 「I came to pick up the cake, two-layer for a celebration. 」

「Good, this is your cake. 」

Jin Chen confirmed the box inside was undamaged, handed it over with both hands, then took the money and locked it in the change box.

After the customer left, Jin Chen was about to go back to continue, when suddenly the glass door was pushed open again.

"Jin Chen!"

Li Shaoxing eagerly hugged a pile of game tapes and came over, "I came to play with you again."

Jin Chen: "......"

What the hell, really.

Go bother the protagonist, why keep harassing me!

"I don't play games."

Jin Chen's tone could be described as icy, and he didn't have a good expression either: "I have something to do today, if you don't..."

"If you have something today, then let's do it next time!"

Li Shao immediately took over the conversation, putting the game tapes he brought on the glass display, "It just so happened I came out in a hurry today and didn't bring the game console, it's fine, I can teach you."

"This is a newly released game!"

Jin Chen remained unmoved, standing behind the glass counter with a cold stare: "If you're not buying cake, just leave."

"Eh eh eh, don't, I'll buy."

Li Shao really came here to buy cake today, pulling money out of his jeans pocket.

"I want three... no, two cakes, each packaged separately."

Jin Chen let him pick a few flavors, then took them out with tongs and packaged them separately.