Epiphanies of Rebirth Chapter 62 (Part 2)
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Translated by Pure (ko-fi)
Chapter 62.2 "Let's get married."
After the complicated meal, Lin Jingzhe's original nervous mentality changed to embarrassment. He was anxious to leave, but it was almost twelve o'clock after Xiao Miao finished cutting the cake. Grandma Xiao refused to let him leave no matter what he said.
"Just stay over for the night." Mother Xiao’s expression remained rather particular after she came down from the study, but she still asked him to stay. "The guest room has just been cleaned."
Xiao Chi's attitude was very nonchalant, "Don’t bother with the guest room, why not just sleep in my bed?"
Mother Xiao looked at her husband’s twitching face and her daughter, whose face suddenly turned red, and secretly pinched her son's back in anger. "Stop talking so much nonsense!"
The serious atmosphere of the Xiao Family extended even to the guest rooms. Lin Jingzhe still couldn't calm down after he closed the door of the guest room, and rolled himself into the fluffy bedding. The whole room lingered with a faint woody aroma, this scent reminded him of Xiao Chi. He never expected that today's visit would end like this.
Under the blanket, Lin Jingzhe contemplated many things before he got up to take a shower with a headache. When he came out of the bathroom, the brick phone beside the bed rang loudly.
Lin Jingzhe connected the phone. It was Xiao Chi's deep voice, "Come and sleep in my room."
"Scram!" Lin Jingzhe remembered the attention from Xiao Chi's parents downstairs when he and Xiao Chi went upstairs together. He knew exactly what they were thinking. Mother Xiao even specifically mentioned the location of the guest room the moment they headed upstairs. Heavens! As if afraid that they would not be able to control themselves at home!! How embarrassing! Lin Jingzhe almost felt as if he was confronting a difficult mother-in-law, he never thought that one day he would face such a predicament!
He hung up the phone in a hurry, but the phone rang immediately after. As if holding something hot, Lin Jingzhe threw it away and refused to answer the phone again.
Xiao Chi made two more calls before he stopped. Lin Jingzhe laid on the bed and looked at the brick phone that had stopped, his chest was vibrating with emotions that even he couldn't understand.
Like a drowning man who fell into the water and was pulled ashore, he eagerly wrapped himself in the seemingly safe bedding.
In the silence, when only the sound of his own breathing and heartbeat could be heard, there was a sudden knock on the door.
Three gentle knocks at a stable pace. After a pause, it repeated again.
"Jingzhe." Xiao Chi's deep voice came in through the crack of the door, piercing into Lin Jingzhe’s ears, "Open the door."
Lin Jingzhe didn't want to, but when he came to his senses, he had already opened the door.
Under the dim light, Xiao Chi's deep and sharp eyes stared at him. Then his aggressive body outside the door took a step forward, forcing Lin Jingzhe to retreat into the room.
The door closed with a slight clicking sound.
In the next second, Lin Jingzhe jumped into Xiao Chi's arms.
Like a pyre doused with gasoline, a tiny source of spark bursted into a wild raging fire. The scorching flames scorched everything into ash. With the remaining rationality sunk into the abyss, Lin Jingzhe had completely disregarded their location as he sucked Xiao Chi's thin lips, wishing he could swallow his fiery body whole.
Xiao Chi was two seconds behind at first, but then he declared his sovereignty with a more aggressive gesture. Lin Jingzhe was pushed against the wall by him, his soul was almost sucked away along his lips. He eagerly used his trembling fingers to unbutton Xiao Chi's shirt, his other hand caressed along his bobbing Adam's apple.
Xiao Chi, agitated by his unprecedented enthusiasm, threw the person in his arms on the bed. He then opened the drawer of the bedside table and rummaged desperately.
Lin Jingzhe got up amidst the sound, pulled Xiao Chi’s hair, and pressed his lips to ask for another passionate kiss.
Their fiery breaths collided, Xiao Chi nipped at the tip of his tongue impatiently. His broad hands kneaded along Lin Jingzhe's pants, almost wanting to tear them off, "Condo..m..."
"Doesn’t matter..." Lin Jingzhe's lower waist trembled violently as he melted softly into the bedding. Intoxicated in a familiar aroma pouring in from all directions. His face was flushed, his reddened eyes were glistening with water, and even his voice was full of seductiveness, "Just do..."
Xiao Chi suppressed his urge to pounce on this little white rabbit right then and there. He left the room in a hurry, stole a bottle of body oil from his mother's bedroom, and used it to fulfill his own desires. The body oil was probably rose scented. After Xiao Chi opened the lid, the whole room was filled with a sweet fragrance.
Xiao Chi was mesmerized by Lin Jingzhe's enthusiasm today. The latter had already readied himself and spread his legs wide. His cool hands tugged at his own sweater and slipped down onto his metal belt buckle.
Xiao Chi slide Lin Jingzhe’s pants halfway down. His hands stirred more vigorously, causing the latter to clamp his legs and let out a short cry. Xiao Chi covered his mouth with his hand, licked the tears from the corners of Lin Jingzhe’s eyes, and groaned in his ear, reminding him: "Keep your voice down, my parents seem to be next door."
This sentence rained down like a thunder in Lin Jingzhe's heart. In an instant, many complicated emotions gushed out. Impulse consumed over him as Lin Jingzhe turned to sit directly on Xiao Chi's lap. He allowed the latter’s strong arms to wrap around him as hugged Xiao Chi's head against his chest.
Lin Jingzhe’s shirt was half unbuttoned and not fully removed, and was still hanging over his shoulders. Xiao Chi pressed his face against his skin, and could hear his racing heartbeat. He struggled to get a glimpse of Lin Jingzhe's expression, but Lin Jingzhe's hand was pressed on the back of his head. His five fingers pressed firmly onto his fluffy hair.
The slight pain transmitted from his scalp to the nerves. However this did not deter Xiao Chi as he tasted on the delicate skin next to his cheeks, branding ambiguous marks on it. His hand continued to stir the oil, making wet sloshing sounds every time he moved in and out.
Lin Jingzhe's waist jolted from his movements. His half opened eyes exuded a moist luster, his chin rested on the top of Xiao Chi's head, and viscous liquid, most probably sweat, flowed from the corner of his eyes. "Bast*rd!"
Xiao Chi lightly bit him, and hastily pulled off Lin Jingzhe’s pants while maintaining their position. His fiery palm snaked upwards along his thigh, from his perineum and grasped onto a hard and hot object. Lin Jingzhe lowered his head and rubbed his face against Xiao Chi's fluffy hair, and asked in a cry-like voice, "... When did you..."
"Hmm?"
"... When did you tell your parents?"
Without a c*ndom, Xiao Chi squeezed in little by little. With the lack of a thin rubber membrane, he felt Lin Jingzhe's temperature more thoroughly. The sweet fragrance of hormones exuded in the air, which shrouded his originally clear mind in a layer of mist. Since Lin Jingzhe liked this position, Xiao Chi held his waist and slowly pulled it toward him. "I told them a long time ago .”
His buttocks pressed against the hard muscles of Xiao Chi’s abdomen. Lin Jingzhe tightened his arms, pushing the head on his chest even closer, "Why?"
"What why?" Xiao Chi moved his face to a suitable position, suckling at the redness and feeling the chest tremble at his every move. Every muscle in Lin Jingzhe's body, from the toes to the top of his head, felt tense. Xiao Chi's natural attitude made him suddenly realize many things. Deep down, he found it hard to believe his own conjugation, but Lin Jingzhe’s mind found it hard to focus as the culprit thrusted at an accelerated frequency.
Pain and pleasure intertwined, gradually his insides adjusted to rythm. Xiao Chi quickly found the familiar location, which made Lin Jingzhe fall into a deeper trance. The pleasure built up inside him, like a turbulent tidal wave ready to explode out. He clenched his teeth, but he still couldn't contain his moans as he tried to finish his question.
"...Why did you...introduce me...to your family?"
Xiao Chi panted heavily, his voice was deeper and hoarse than before, "What nonsense are you asking?"
Lin Jingzhe bit his lower lip. He stroked Xiao Chi's face, his fingers traced around, almost trying to figure out the mystery within, "What am I to you?... What kind of relationship are we...?"
Xiao Chi heard something off about his voice, so he halted his movements. Puzzled, he wanted to raise his head but was being firmly hugged by Lin Jingzhe.
Pressing against his naked chest, Xiao Chi's out-of-breath voice sounded a little flustered. He reached out to try to break free of Lin Jingzhe's hands, but he didn't dare to use too much force. "You let look at you."
Lin Jingzhe shook his head and grabbed his hair stubbornly.
Xiao Chi thought for a while before he carefully stroked Lin Jingzhe's sweaty back. With a soft voice, he asked, "Are you unhappy? I'm sorry, we have been together for more than a year, so I thought you were ready..."
"What?" The questioning voice from above his head suddenly raised two pitches, "How long have we been together?"
Xiao Chi continued without releasing the disbelief in the other’s voice. He counted the time: "I gave you a string of beads during September of last year,..."
"What?"
Lin Jingzhe let go of his hands in disbelief. Xiao Chi was finally able to see his expression, but was quickly startled. He raised his hand to touch the corners of Lin Jingzhe’s reddish eyes.
Lin Jingzhe waved his hand away and rebutted in a hoarse voice: "Don't touch me, just finish talking."
"???" Although perplexed, Xiao Chi continued, "It's been more than a year! Did you forget? Hu Shaofeng hit your car that day..."
Lin Jingzhe: "..."
"You later gave me that jacket..." Xiao Chi had more to say but Lin Jingzhe pushed his head back to his chest. At the same time, the latter tightened, causing him to grunt.
The intense feeling caused Xiao Chi's scalp to become numb, but before he could react, Lin Jingzhe, who was kneeling on him, suddenly started to move his body.
Xiao Chi subconsciously followed his movements, and the sound of their skin on skin collision became more intense. Lin Jingzhe hugged him tightly as singular cusses rained down from his mouth.
"Bast*rd... bast*rd... bast*rd!"
While he was cursing, Lin Jingzhe’s lower body swayed more and more furiously. Xiao Chi was exhilarated by his fiery enthusiasm while still baffled by the onslaught of the other’s profanities. He turned and pushed Lin Jingzhe back on the bed, reneging his dominance.
As if his hips were equipped with a high-speed motor, Xiao Chi trusted with speed and accuracy. Lin Jingzhe's whole body became limp, turning into a puddle of water. His legs were wet from all the liquid that had flowed out from their previous position. Xiao Chi panted heavily and reverently blocked Lin Jingzhe’s slightly open lips that looked tantalizing with glistening honey flowing out. After a long passionate kiss, he then pecked the liquid at the corner of his flushed eyes, "Don't cry..."
"Bullsh*t, you're the one whose f*cking crying..." Lin Jingzhe covered his eyes with his arm. "This is just sweat."
Xiao Chi's words were like a bomb, blasting his body and soul into fragments. Lin Jingzhe felt hateful, but this feeling was wrapped in soft compassion and love. "...you bastard..."
Thinking this was just dirty talk, Xiao Chi flipped Lin Jingzhe over, and changed into a position where they could be connected even more deeply. Without any warning, he thrusted himself deeply inside.
He nailed Lin Jingzhe to the bed and kissed his sweaty back that had turned pink. While vigorously moving, Xiao Chi whispered in the other's ear, "Let's get married, my parents like you very much..."
Unable to withstand his fierceness, Lin Jingzhe sobbingly moaned, "...No..."
***
Xiao Chi's parents stood at the door of the study. They had witnessed the whole process of their son's theft-like movements.
This was the first time they had ever seen their son with disheveled clothes, messy hair, and a ferocious face. They were so shocked that they forgot to speak. The guest room was closed with a bang, covering everything behind the door. Mother Xiao cast her astonished eyes on her husband.
The couple looked at each other, both of them were a bit embarrassed.
Mother Xiao couldn't help recalling when she was still flipping through books, trying to find out whether her son, who had never been in a relationship, was suffering from anejaculation.
At that time, she was so worried that she couldn't sleep well all night.
But now she just wanted to poke her own eyes out.
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