An Honest Man, but Delicate [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 113

Xiao Ci, You Don't Want to Be (06)

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Unlike the previous two kisses, which were like wild dogs nibbling at each other, Fu Yang's kiss was very light, like a fine mist clinging to the cheek, thin and soft.

Xue Ci was stunned, unsure how to respond to the other person by saying "I miss you."

He thought someone like Fu Yang wouldn't utter such mushy words. Besides, would a sugar daddy say such things to his kept woman?

Xue Ci opened her mouth, and said dryly, "Don't miss the flight."

What was just an ordinary sentence sounded to Fu Yang like a young wife's parting words and her deep affection for her husband.

He had never felt so content in his life.

Xue Ci received another kiss on the cheek before his tall and imposing figure walked toward the boarding gate.

His assistant took him back to school.

Song Tanhai, whom he rescued from the casino, did not contact him at all along the way, and the dramatic scene in the original plot where he lost his temper with him and made him try to climb the social ladder by marrying Fu Yang did not appear.

The progress bar moved forward a small increment.

However, compared to today's gains, this fluctuation is nothing.

Xue Ci in a good mood. Two hours later, she returned to her dormitory, Fu Yang sent her a message.

We've arrived in Lin City.

[One last meeting, I'll be back tomorrow.]

What do you want?

Song Tanhai gambled, but the living expenses he provided were still quite generous. With the card given by Fu Yang, Xue Ci's material conditions were quite good, and she didn't want anything more.

It was Fu Yang's message that reminded him that he hadn't written the IOU yet.

Xue Ci tore a clean sheet of paper from his exercise book, searched for the format online, wrote two lines neatly, and after confirming that it was correct, he took a picture and sent it to Fu Yang.

Fu Yang did not reply immediately.

Xue Ci had been out all day, and as he relaxed, a wave of fatigue washed over him. He got up to shower, changed into his pajamas, and then took a thermos to the end of the corridor to fetch water.

The loose pajamas fell over her shoulders, subtly revealing her slender waist.

Her fair skin was damp and misty, with no pigmentation even on her knees; her skin had a light pink hue.

Xue Ci was a little sleepy and didn't notice that a tall, long-legged young man was already following behind her.

As Xue Ci turned on the tap, she waited while piecing together the plot.

This world is a melodramatic, debt-ridden, sugar daddy/sugar baby story for him, but for the protagonist, it's a satisfying revenge story set in a wealthy family.

The protagonist is Fu Zhouxuan, an illegitimate son of the Fu Family. Like all illegitimate children, Fu Zhouxuan suffers hardships with his mother until the head of the Fu Family discovers that he is infertile and remembers Fu Zhouxuan. After being brought into the Fu Family, the protagonist is raised as an heir, which makes him a thorn in the side of many people.

As the kept man of the protagonist's older brother Fu Yang, he was the Yiyi warmth the protagonist could feel after being taken back to the Fu Family.

However, in revenge stories, someone always has to sacrifice. He was that sacrifice.

After finding solace in each other, he was unwittingly drawn into a feud within a wealthy family, shielding the protagonist from harm. Only after witnessing his friend's sacrifice did the protagonist unleash his boundless potential, climbing all the way to the highest position in the Fu Family to avenge him.

Xue Ci's character doesn't have many scenes. He went through the plot involving himself and discovered a blind spot: [When do I end my relationship with Fu Yang?]

The entire plot serves the protagonist, a point that is never explained from beginning to end. However, later on, his close relationship with the protagonist triggers the possessiveness of the sugar daddy, who forces himself on him several times.

They even handcuffed him.

Even if you get dizzy, you should still keep it inside your body.

Xue Ci's shoulders trembled with fear.

Thinking about Fu Yang's physique... it is indeed a bit terrifying.

But now there's no need to worry.

11: [This information doesn't mention anything. Judging from the setting, you've always stayed in the villa and spent time with the protagonist, so you've probably always been a kept woman.]

Xue Ci to indicate that she understood.

These later plot developments... but Fu Yang is treating him quite well now, so he probably wouldn't do those things.

Since the men she encounters in these worlds all seem to pamper her, Xue Ci isn't worried about being left battered and bruised like in the original story.

Besides, he's become somewhat dependent on Fu Yang and feels that Fu Yang isn't as scary as he appears.

However, 11 still reminded the host to be careful and protect themselves.

Xue Ci.

He turned off the system panel and saw that the hot water was almost full, so he stepped over.

The switch was quickly turned off by another pair of hands.

Xue Ci looked up and saw Jiang Shu, whom she hadn't seen in a long time.

Xue Ci and Jiang Shu's relationship was too short. Apart from eating together in the cafeteria every day, studying together after school, and going shopping and watching movies outside the school on weekends, they did not have any intimate interactions.

They rarely even hold hands.

Their relationship was more like that of classmates, so Xue Ci didn't feel awkward when they met. Instead, she greeted him warmly and called him "senior."

Good girl... During the time Jiang Shu disappeared, I tried my best to adapt to being an ordinary friend of Xue Ci.

However, after Xue Ci simply greeted him, Jiang Shu completely abandoned his previous thoughts—he still wanted to be her husband.

I want to kiss him. I want to have sex with him.

She didn't want everyone's attention to be on him.

I want him to cry, to call me "husband" over and over again.

The young man's gentle and handsome appearance concealed his dirty and obsessive thoughts very well.

Or rather, Jiang Shu concealed this fact throughout his relationship with Xue Ci.

The boy smiled, carrying Xue Ci's thermos in his hand.

"I'll help you take it back to your dorm."

Xue Ci did not refuse the other party's kindness.

The two walked side by side.

Jiang Shu hadn't been this close to Xue Ci in a long time.

Look closely, Xue Ci's complexion has improved; her skin is rosy and glowing, as if you could pinch water out of it with a touch.

The cupid's bow rests precisely in the center of the upper lip, making it look very kissable.

He regretted it; he regretted not being more open-minded.

He was originally Xue Ci's boyfriend, so even if he was rejected, he should have taken the initiative to ask for a kiss.

Moreover, Xue Ci doesn't seem to be the type to refuse others.

Play the victim and say you've never kissed before, and that you think kissing would feel really good.

Xue Ci might hesitate, but he's such a good boy and doesn't want to disappoint the other person, so he'll probably agree in the end.

"You seem to have gained a little weight recently."

Jiang Shu suddenly said.

Before Xue Ci could even speak, she felt her waist being suddenly pinched.

He looked up in surprise, Jiang Shu was smiling at him, "Have you got a new boyfriend recently?"

Xue Ci was a little ticklish, so she quietly moved a little to the side. "... Mmm."

Jiang Shu's smile deepened.

None of his roommates were there. He skillfully placed the thermos in its original spot, then didn't leave immediately. He continued the conversation, one topic after another, until he saw the IOU on Xue Ci's desk, at which point his expression changed drastically.

"Xiao Ci, when did you start owing anyone money?"

Xue Ci inwardly cried out in alarm, immediately stuffing the IOU into her palm and hiding it behind her back.

The IOU was written in black and white, bearing Fu Yang's name. Jiang Shu naturally knew who Fu Yang was. His face darkened. "Did he use money to threaten you into being with him?"

Xue Ci immediately shook her head. "No... you, you shouldn't guess."

If I guess right, the plot will go completely wrong!

He shoved the note haphazardly into the drawer and changed the subject. "I need to rest."

The next second, I felt myself being picked up.

As her vision tilted upwards, Xue Ci instinctively curled up her legs, her knees brushing against Jiang Shu's pants.

The usually gentle boy seemed like a different person at this moment. After lifting him onto the table, he forced his legs in and braced himself with his arms on either side.

This was a very aggressive move. Xue Ci looked up at Jiang Shu and was so frightened by his gaze that she shrank back.

Jiang Shu lowered his brows, his lips were taut, and he exuded a coldness that kept strangers at bay.

Tell me the truth.

"Xiao Ci."

He stared into Xue Ci's light-colored eyes, which were about to well up with tears, and spoke slowly and deliberately.

His voice was deep.

It wasn't a question like before; it sounded more like a command.

Xue Ci's thighs were rubbing uncomfortably against the fabric of his pants. He tried to pull his legs back, but there was no room, so he had to move them back to their original position.

He heard Jiang Shu's breathing become heavier.

It looks like it's about to get angry...

Xue Ci pursed his lips. According to the plot, they had always had misunderstandings, and he couldn't tell Jiang Shu about these things on his own initiative.

During the struggle, the phone on the table vibrated.

Xue Ci was like a frightened rabbit, trembling at the slightest sound.

The call was from Fu Yang.

"I need to answer the phone..." Xue Ci murmured, carefully turning to the side to reach for her phone in the limited space, but the next moment, her wrist was intercepted.

Jiang Shu held his two wrists together with one hand, and placed his phone face down on the table with the other, seemingly unwilling to look at that name even once.

This side of Jiang Shu is somewhat frightening.

Xue Ci even forgot to struggle.

"You owe him 500,000, right? Or do you owe more?" Jiang Shu's voice was low. "You don't have to say."

After a moment, he spoke again, "I'll help you pay it back. You should break up with him, okay?"

Xue Ci his head, realizing he could only shatter the other person's hopes of getting back together. His hands were held captive, so he kicked the other person, not even knowing where he kicked, but he heard the other person groan.

"I just feel we're not a good match, it has nothing to do with money."

"He's very good to me."

"Jiang Shu, please... please put me down..."

Her voice was so soft; she sounded so pitiful.

Hearing Xue Ci praising another man, Jiang Shu's expression gradually turned ashen. "He bullied you, and you still like him?"

Xue Ci repeatedly.

Jiang Shu finally let go of him, like a defeated dog, leaving behind only the expression, "If you need anything, feel free to contact me anytime. I'll always be waiting for you," before leaving.

Xue Ci jumped off the table.

Fu Yang kept calling.

He answered the call, and a man's impatient voice came from the other end. "Where have you been? Is Song Tanhai bothering you again? Or who is it?"

"No, I wasn't checking my phone."

Xue Ci's voice was very soothing, and Fu Yang quickly calmed down. "I've already given you my card, why would I need an IOU?"

After we get married, won't all the money be yours?

Fu Yang coughed lightly, making a show of it, and didn't mention the IOU again.

That evening, Xue Ci received a transfer from Jiang Shu.

The other party also sent a message: [Even if you like him, don't owe him money. There are many bad men out there, and he's so much older than you. He might use money to blackmail you into doing things you don't want to do.]

[Your body is so weak, you definitely can't handle that.]

Xue Ci ignored the second message, didn't reply, and directly transferred the money back.

As a result Jiang Shu was exceptionally stubborn and turned back.

The money went back and forth two or three times, but Xue Ci bothering with it and planned to return it later when the other party forgot about it.

The next day was Saturday, and all of Xueci's roommates went to basketball practice, leaving Xue Ci alone in the dormitory.

Lying around doing nothing until the afternoon, Fu Yang suddenly called, "Is your dorm room 807?"

Xue Ci hummed in agreement.

"Open the door."

Xue Ci: "?"

He immediately got out of bed, opened the door, and saw Fu Yang standing there.

The man was dressed in a suit and tie, and it seemed he came straight here after getting off the plane.

Xue Ci in confusion, "How did you get in?"

Fu Yang crossed his arms, leaned against the door, and stared at the sleep marks on Xue Ci's face and the tuft of hair sticking up on her head. "She came in by elevator."

"..." That's not the question. The man was standing too close, making him appear even taller, Xue Ci had to look up at him. "Did you tell the dorm manager you were my brother?"

Fu Yang's face immediately fell. "Why your brother? Can't I tell the truth?"

Are you looking for a canary?

Xue Ci tensed up. "What did you say?"

Fu Yang coughed, looking uncomfortable. "... Come find your little boyfriend."

Xue Ci breathed a sigh of relief, not noticing the slight redness on Fu Yang's ears as he spoke. No one was in the dorm. He opened the door and let Fu Yang in. "Why did you come to my dorm?"

Fu Yang: "Have you forgotten what you said?"

Xue Ci couldn't fathom his thoughts. "... What?"

He said he'd buy me cotton candy.

Xue Ci exclaimed, "Oh!"

He told Fu Yang to sit down, and then went to wash up.

When they reached the sink, Fu Yang followed them.

The man didn't say anything; I just stared at him as he washed his face.

Xue Ci felt a chill run down her spine from being stared at so intently, and couldn't help but ask, "Do you have something to say?"

His cheeks were covered in water droplets, making him look like a plump, pink dumpling.

Fu Yang swallowed hard. "I have something for you."

Xue Ci closer, like a little animal, her eyelashes drooping.

Fu Yang took out a necklace from his pocket; it was a very thin chain with a tiny cotton candy pendant.

It's more special than ordinary jewelry.

Xue Ci paused for a moment, then smiled, her eyes sparkling with tiny glints of light.

"Thanks!"

Fu Yang helped him put it on, stared at it for a few seconds, and looked quite satisfied.

The two went to the food street behind the school.

Not to mention now, even when he was in college, Fu Yang would never come to places like this. He thought the environment was dirty and noisy, and that he would have to constantly bump into strangers.

However, he found this outing with Xue Ci quite... novel.

The road was lined with food stalls. Xue Ci was very familiar with the area and, pulling on his suit jacket, walked straight toward the cotton candy stall.

Fu Yang let him pull him along.

The man's attire was out of place, and his height and good looks attracted a lot of attention.

After seeing him, she quickly shifted her gaze to the other person holding his hand.

The expressions on everyone's faces conveyed the same sentiment. "An old cow eating young grass."

Xue Ci for two cotton candies, and after they were made, she handed one to Fu Yang.

The man took it, smelled it, and said, "Only you would like to eat this..."

The steam carried an overly sweet smell, and he reached out and tore off a small piece, unable to help but frown.

"Is it not good?" Xue Ci, taking a bite of her own food after seeing his expression.

Well enough...

Um?

Why are you suddenly so close?

Xue Ci stared blankly at Fu Yang's magnified face as the man tore off a piece from the spot where he had bitten her.

"The taste is alright."

Fu Yang's tongue, tinged with sweetness, pressed against the roof of his mouth.

Xue Ci didn't know why Fu Yang kept staring at his cotton candy, but in the end he shared one with him.

As for Fu Yang's, he couldn't bear to throw it away, and was afraid it would melt, so he finally froze it in the innermost part of the refrigerator.

After that day, Fu Yang frequently visited Xue Ci, and his clothing became younger and more casual.

He felt incredibly pleased when he occasionally overheard people talking about him and Xue Ci being a couple.

Time flies, and a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

Fu Yang felt that his relationship with Xue Ci was very stable and could be taken to the next level.

Xue Ci's friends are all his classmates, and he has met them all these days, but Xue Ci has not yet become involved in his social circle.

Thinking of that group of spoiled rich kids, Fu Yang showed a disdainful expression. He had never gotten along with them, and most of them were just nodding acquaintances. Their parents were also abroad.

Thinking about it this way, Fu Qingxiao is the only person I can introduce to Xue Ci.

That evening, he went to the top floor of the Fu Group to look for Fu Qingxiao, only to find out from his assistant that the man hadn't come to the company that day.

Fu Yang was astonished— Fu Qingxiao actually had times when he didn't want to work?

He went to the villa, where Fu Qingxiao had just woken up, and there were scattered wine bottles in the living room.

As soon as he approached, he was reeking of alcohol. Fu Yang himself neither smoked nor drank, and he took a few steps back in disgust. "What's wrong with you?"

Fu Qingxiao concealed his true feelings. "What do you want?"

Fu Yang didn't ask any further questions, "Oh, I'm taking Xue Ci my house this weekend. Would it be convenient for you to come over?"

Upon hearing Xue Ci's name, Fu Qingxiao's expression froze.

Your breathing has changed.

Fu Qingxiao chuckled softly.

Fu Qingxiao frowned. Lately, every night, his alternate personality would take over his body, drinking and recklessly driving... and now he was even looking at that photo...

Fu Qingxiao looked terrible and pressed his temples.

Fu Qingxiao: [Remember this, I am you, and these are all your thoughts.]

Fu Qingxiao coldly said, "Get lost."

"Something came up at the company, I..."

Some images flashed before my eyes, and I breathed heavily.

"Not very convenient."

Dirty liquid splattered on the photo.

"You..."

Fu Qingxiao was silent for a moment, then asked, "When did you two agree to meet?"

*

The progress hasn't been increasing much lately.

Xue Ci guessed that his storyline with Fu Yang was almost over, and he would now have more contact with the protagonist. The protagonist was still in the countryside at the moment, but would be brought to the city in a few days.

Fu Yang then suggested taking him back to the villa to meet his elders.

In the original storyline, Fu Yang, as the sugar daddy, would not introduce him to his family.

But why did Fu Yang take him back to meet people? Was it to have his elders humiliate him?

Xue Ci and Fu Qingxiao didn't have much interaction; they had only met a few times.

The other person almost never spoke to him, let alone humiliated him.

Xue Ci had a vague feeling that something was wrong.

But he had to agree to the client's not-too-excessive request, otherwise he would be out of character (OOC).

On Saturday, Xue Ci was picked up by Fu Yang and taken to the villa.

The villa area is far from the city center, offering a quiet and peaceful environment.

Fu Yang's villa was very large, but it was empty and there wasn't even a housekeeper.

Xue Ci looked around and asked, "Do you usually live here alone?"

Fu Yang hummed in agreement, then added, "I've only ever brought you here once."

11: [He himself repeated the steward's words.]

"..."

Xue Ci didn't mean that. "Do you usually clean yourself?"

"Someone comes over regularly, and I don't like having people at home." Fu Yang took drinks and fruit from the refrigerator. "Lunch will be delivered."

Xue Ci: "When is Uncle coming?"

Upon hearing Xue Ci's address, Fu Yang was taken aback for a moment, then the corners of his lips turned up, as if he had already married Xue Ci.

"It'll probably be more than an hour. He won't come over until he's finished his work."

Xue Ci politely brought gifts for her elders.

It was a pair of cufflinks, which Fu Yang had helped him choose. Of course, for something so expensive, he paid with Fu Yang's bank card.

Fu Yang seemed quite satisfied when he swiped his card.

Perhaps they felt his taste had improved.

"Come over."

Fu Yang called Xue Ci to the entrance.

The slippers he prepared were very plush and had rabbit ears on them.

Xue Ci in surprise, "Do you usually wear these kinds of slippers?!"

"..." Fu Yang's forehead twitched slightly. "I bought this for you. Can I wear this size?"

Xue Ci lowered her head and glanced at it.

Indeed, it's about what fits your feet.

After helping Xue Ci change into her slippers, Fu Yang took her hand and led her to the sofa, turned on the TV, tossed her the remote, and then turned and took the strawberries to the kitchen.

Xue Ci got up and followed him, sitting shoulder to shoulder with Fu Yang, unaware of the man's tense body.

"May I have one first?"

The kitten sniffed into the air, its tiny nose wrinkling slightly.

Fu Yang picked out the biggest one from the pool, rinsed it with water, and stuffed it into his mouth.

My finger accidentally brushed against my soft lips.

Soon, the sweet juice moistened her lips.

The air was filled with the aroma of fruit.

Fu Yang's eyes darkened. "Aren't you going to feed me one?"

Xue Ci obediently took one from the pool, grabbed Fu Yang's clothes with her fingers, stood on tiptoe, and offered it to the man's lips, but he dodged away.

Fu Yang, enunciating each word clearly, "I want to eat what's in your mouth."

The blunt words made Xue Ci's cheeks flush instantly.

He lowered his eyelashes, wanting to leave the kitchen, only to find that the path was already blocked by the man's tall body.

Her cheeks were pinched, and her temperature rose sharply. After enduring for almost half a month, Fu Yang went straight in and greedily sucked the sweet nectar from Xue Ci's mouth.

sweet.

The sweet and sour taste of strawberries.

More sweetness lingered in Xue Ci's mouth.

The fragrance is dead.

The ambiguous sound of water being chiseled into her mouth echoed throughout the empty villa. Xue Ci was held very tightly, and her whole body felt uncomfortable from the pressure.

When he regained consciousness, he realized that he had been picked up and carried horizontally.

The man's heartbeat and breath pounded against him.

It seems they are going upstairs.

Xue Ci felt uncomfortable from being shaken, as if she knew what was about to happen. She trembled all over and grabbed the man's clothes. "... Where... where are we going?"

Fu Yang stopped, his voice low and husky, tinged with desire. "I won't touch you so soon."

Xue Ci had just breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the man continue—

"But you have to give me a little something in return."

*

Fu Qingxiao spent several hours picking out a gift himself the day before yesterday.

His understanding of Xue Ci was limited to Fu Yang "clingy" and "coquettish" behavior when Fu Yang was showing off in front of him.

I have absolutely no idea what the boy likes.

Finally, relying solely on his intuition, he chose a very expensive doll.

I rarely hold such cute items in my hands.

Fu Qingxiao felt extremely uncomfortable.

But -- you need to get used to it.

Reach out and ring the doorbell.

The man waited for ten minutes, but no one came.

Finally, I turned on my phone and dialed Fu Yang's number. After ringing for a few seconds, a weak, limp voice came from the other end.

"Hey, Fu Yang went to take a shower. Have you... have you arrived yet?"

Fu Qingxiao was stunned.

Is that Song Xueci's voice?

Why is it so soft? It's like... it was just... wet.

He was stunned for a moment before he heard his own voice. "... Yes, I'm at the door."

After waiting a few minutes, the door finally opened from the inside.

The boy's face gradually peeked out from the gap.

"You've arrived." The boy was very shy and his movements were restrained. After opening the door, he stood awkwardly to the side, occasionally staring at his toes.

Fu Qingxiao lingered on him for a few seconds.

The boy pursed his lips and stood obediently in place.

Despite Song Xueci's efforts to appear natural, anyone who looked at her face could tell—

I've become familiar with them.

Not only its mouth, but other parts of it were also eaten.

Author's Note:

The recruitment drive has begun!

This is yesterday's batch; more will be posted tonight!

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