Second Love

Second Love chapter 4

Cheng Huai’s seven-day business trip finally came to an end.

As soon as he landed, he went straight to Jiang Yun’s family house.

“Mom, Dad…” Cheng Huai sat on the sofa, discussing the surgery with Jiang Yun’s parents. “The surgery is tentatively scheduled for a week later. I’ve already arranged my work for the next steps. I’ll accompany Jiang Jiang to the UK for the vision restoration surgery.”

Jiang Yun was originally in the study, sometimes leisurely walking out, holding a large bag of potato chips at one moment, and coming out to pour a glass of water at another. He didn’t eavesdrop.

Jiang Yun didn’t want to hear the three of them talking. Over the years, the three of them had long stood on the same front, and Jiang Yun had no say. But when it came to the vision restoration surgery, he was both nervous and curious.

“Xiao Yun! You’re pacing around so much; my eyes are getting dizzy!” Jiang’s mother complained.

“I’m exercising.” Jiang Yun said with a hidden meaning.

Cheng Huai couldn’t help but smile, blocking the smirk that crept up with his right hand. He knew Jiang Yun was hinting at something. It had been two hours since he arrived at Jiang Yun’s house, and Cheng Huai had been communicating with Jiang Yun’s parents, neglecting this little fool.

“Jiang Jiang, come over and sit for a while.” Cheng Huai called him by his nickname.

“Oh.” Jiang Yun responded lightly, slowly walking to the living room area. Based on Cheng Huai’s voice direction from just now, he easily knew that Cheng Huai was sitting on the small sofa in that independent corner.

“Jiang Jiang, give me your hand.” Following Cheng Huai’s instructions, Jiang Yun obediently extended a hand, and Cheng Huai took the initiative to hold it. With a bag of potato chips in his arms, Jiang Yun sat on Cheng Huai’s lap.

“Look at how spoiled you’ve made your son. Do you have no manners left? Xiao Cheng flew back from the UK just for your son’s matter, and he hurriedly came to our house…”

“At this point, my son is your son.” Jiang’s parents’ usual banter.

Little do they know this is restrained and that Cheng Huai usually spoiled him more than this. Jiang Yun thought quietly in his heart. Cheng Huai held medical documents in one hand, while the other hand securely held Jiang Yun’s slender waist. Perhaps mischievously, he pinched the soft flesh on his waist a few times. With Cheng Huai holding his hand, Jiang Yun, sitting on Cheng Huai’s thigh, could clearly feel a certain part swelling beneath the man.

Hmm, really sensitive.

When Jiang’s mother went to cook, the two finally had some time alone. Jiang Yun pulled Cheng Huai back to his room, closed the door, and was pressed against it by Cheng Huai. Delicate and irresistible kisses fell.

Separated for a week, as they approached each other’s familiar warmth and embrace, the overwhelming longing clawed at their hearts. Cheng Huai lifted Jiang Yun and placed him on the room’s desk, lowered his head to find his lips.

“Mmm…” Jiang Yun actively bit Cheng Huai’s lip, gently licking his teeth.

Jiang Yun was kissed until his vision blurred, his upper body kept arching backward, unable to withstand it. In Cheng Huai’s embrace, he whimpered in a soft voice. Cheng Huai chuckled, one hand steadily supporting Jiang Yun’s back, the other lightly pinching the back of his neck, and a playful kiss landed on Jiang Yun’s eyes.

His facial features were exceptionally good, with a teardrop mole at the corner of his eye. Every time they were intimate, Cheng Huai liked to kiss that mole, making Jiang Yun feel itchy and comfortable in his embrace, behaving like a spoiled little cat.

“Later, we have to have lunch…” Jiang Yun’s hands clung to Cheng Huai, his breath uneasy.

“First, let me have you.” Cheng Huai said mischievously, his hand already restlessly slipping into Jiang Yun’s shirt, fingers gently pinching the mature cherries. Jiang Yun, sensitive all over, immediately felt something.

“Our room’s soundproofing is not very good, so… don’t be too loud.” Cheng Huai grinned, biting Jiang Yun’s Adam’s apple, while slowly entering a certain part of Jiang Yun’s body.

“Ah~”

As a result, Jiang Yun was exhausted and couldn’t go out to eat lunch. He was weakly carried to the bed by Cheng Huai, covered with a blanket, leaving only a small head exposed, facing Cheng Hua with a flushed face, full of resentment.

Cheng Huai kissed Jiang Yun’s nose, “Keep glaring at me, and you won’t wake up tomorrow.”

“…” Jiang Yun turned his face coldly, making a loud movement as he turned his back to Cheng Huai.

Outside the door, Jiang Yun’s father knocked, urging the two kids to hurry up and have lunch. After covering Jiang Yun with the blanket, Cheng Huai walked out of the room, “Uncle, Jiang Jiang is not feeling well. I’ll bring the meal to the room and eat with him.”

Hearing this, Jiang’s mother hurriedly came out of the kitchen, “It’s okay, don’t mind him. Xiao Cheng, you rarely come home, it’s unreasonable not to sit at the table for a meal. That brat Xiao Yun, just knows how to cause trouble for you! He was lively and jumping around in the morning, but now that you’re back, he suddenly doesn’t feel well. He’s really gotten used to it!”

Mothers are the same all over the world, with a sharp tongue and a soft heart. Despite constantly nagging about how Jiang Yun was not good, Jiang’s mother still prepared a tray for the two, picking some dishes and putting them in new bowls and plates, taking them to Jiang Yun’s room.

When Cheng Huai returned to the room with the tray, he whispered, “Jiang Jiang,” but did not get the imagined response. Placing the tray temporarily on the desk, he walked to the bedside, sat down, and bent down to look at Jiang Yun. Unexpectedly, he was really asleep, even snoring softly, the sound not loud, requiring one to be very close to hear.

Jiang Yun’s sleeping posture was beautiful, lying on his side, hands neatly folded together, eyelids relaxedly closed. Even Cheng Huai, who shared the pillow of longing with him, still found the sight unbelievably beautiful every time. He gently pinched Jiang Yun’s cheek, “Jiang Jiang, wake up and eat.”

“Mmm…” Jiang Yun was already in light sleep. He unconsciously murmured, as if complaining that Cheng Huai disturbed his sweet dream. He rubbed his eyes, still drowsy, “Peeking at me again.”

Cheng Huai didn’t say anything. His warm breath gently hit Jiang Yun’s face, implicitly confirming it. Taking advantage of the situation, he kissed Jiang Yun’s lips again.

Not only did he want to peek, but he also wanted to steal a kiss.

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