PFC Chapter 193 How much did you pay to buy me?
Chapter 193 How much did you pay to buy me?
Although the car is an extended version and the front seats are quite spacious when folded down, it still feels too cramped for two people who are 1.8 meters and 1.9 meters tall.
"Shall we go somewhere else?" Jiang Lin was breathless from the man's kisses, and only when the man moved to kiss his neck did he find a chance to speak.
Jiang Lin was puzzled: It's only a few steps from the garage to the house, and Ji Xingyi is never in such a hurry. What's wrong with him today?
Ji Xingyi didn't answer, but instead kissed Jiang Lin even more forcefully. After tearing off Jiang Lin's coat, he saw that the sweater was hard to take off, so he simply didn't take it off and grabbed the front of the sweater and stuffed it into Jiang Lin's mouth.
The air was thick with steam, and Jiang Lin's teeth were chattering so badly she couldn't even bite her clothes. Her sweater fell down and covered the man's head. Jiang Lin couldn't see Ji Xingyi's eyes, but she could still feel the anxiety in the man's heart.
"Xingyi, I'm not feeling well. Shall we go home?" Jiang Lin noticed that Ji Xingyi's condition was getting worse and immediately used his softest voice, in the tone that men liked best, to coax her.
Ji Xingyi didn't stop. His fingertips groped hard on the young man's waist, kissed Jiang Lin's earlobe, and said in a deep voice like the dark clouds before a storm: "Give it to me."
Jiang Lin freed her right hand from the seatbelt, grabbed the man's hair, and finally saw those eyes filled with pain.
"What's wrong with you?" A strong sense of unease welled up in Jiang Lin's heart.
Ji Xingyi reached out and grabbed both of the young man's hands, pressing them above his head. The small space suddenly became quiet.
A few seconds later, Jiang Lin's premonition came true.
How much did you pay to buy me?
Ji Xingyi's voice was actually very calm, without any reprimand, but it sent a chill down Jiang Lin's spine.
Jiang Lin instinctively lowered his eyes, not daring to meet Ji Xingyi's gaze. Seeing this, Ji Xingyi was not in a hurry and continued kissing the young man beneath him.
Jiang Lin, completely stunned and oblivious to the man's anger, cautiously replied, "Ten billion...M gold."
Ji Xing paused, slowly raised his head, his eyes like black holes swallowing light: "So even third-hand goods are worth this much?"
Jiang Lin dared not speak.
"Won't you sell me off someday too?" Ji Xingyi smiled. "I doubt I can be sold off as a fourth-hand person, right?"
The words sounded like a joke, but Jiang Lin felt a pang of unease, and her voice involuntarily became flustered: "I can't!"
Ji Xingyi lowered her head and gently bit Jiang Lin's Adam's apple, her eyes surging with love as if she wanted to devour him whole: "Linlin, I want it, now, give it to me."
"I want you. Give yourself to me."
Her gentle voice, like water, forcefully pried open Jiang Lin's heart, as if it were made of steel.
Jiang Lin could no longer refuse Ji Xingyi, so she stopped resisting and tried her best to please him with red eyes.
The confined space was like a furnace, and the sweat poured out like a broken tap that just wouldn't stop.
It was so crowded that Jiang Lin had no room to struggle and was held down tightly. Ji Xingyi was also very strong, and Jiang Lin's legs were almost numb when she got out of the car. In the end, she was carried into the house in Ji Xingyi's arms, her consciousness hazy.
Jiang Lin suddenly realized something: when this man was normal, he was incredibly rigid, but when he was abnormal, he would do anything, which was simply outrageous!
Ji Xing carried Jiang Lin upstairs, changed her into pajamas and cleaned her up, then carried her back downstairs.
"Why did you come down again? Let's go back to the room." Jiang Lin's body felt so weak that she just wanted to go back to bed.
The house had underfloor heating and air conditioning on, so it wasn't too cold. Ji Xingyi picked up a blanket and covered Jiang Lin with it, then kissed Jiang Lin's forehead: "No, we still need to eat cake and blow out the candles later."
Jiang Lin shifted into a more comfortable position, leaning against Ji Xingyi's chest. With her eyes closed, she whispered, "November 22nd is just the date the embryo was successfully cultured. I didn't come out of a woman's belly, so I don't have any birthday."
Ji Xingyi's eyes widened in shock: "Then what about your parents?"
Jiang Lin: "It's all fake. The voice you heard on the phone was changed by 17 using a voice changer."
Ji Xingyi scooped Linlin up from the sofa and sighed, "Linlin, you're like a little hamster."
Enjoying the caress of the large hand, Jiang Lin retorted, "I'm not a child like Mi Lan, how am I like a hamster?"
He's at least 1.8 meters tall, and although he looks a bit thin, he does have abs! He has absolutely nothing in common with a hamster!
"You all like to hide things!" Ji Xingyi grabbed Jiang Lin's chin: "Let me see what else you're hiding in your mouth!"
As soon as Ji Xing finished speaking, he forcefully pried open Jiang Lin's lips. Jiang Lin had just been taken advantage of in the car, and her body was still weak. After trying to push him away but failing, she continued to enjoy it.
Jiang Lin took a nap on the sofa and was woken up by the doorbell. Ji Xingyi went to open the door and found that the flowers and cake she had ordered had arrived.
Ji Xingyi, dressed in casual clothes, was holding a large bouquet of red roses in one hand and a cake in the other as she closed the door. Turning around, she saw Jiang Lin leaning out from under the sofa, and Ji Xingyi's face instantly filled with embarrassment.
He had no experience giving flowers to Jiang Lin for the first time, and Jiang Lin saw it just like that, so it didn't seem like a surprise at all.
Jiang Lin coughed, but couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Ji Xingyi placed the flowers into the young man's arms, and Jiang Lin's smile became even brighter against the backdrop of the flowers.
Looking at her captivating smile, Ji Xingyi's suppressed emotions, like a ferryman navigating a dark tunnel, suddenly found clarity in that moment.
Ji Xingyi placed the cake on the table and frowned slightly: "I forgot something."
Jiang Lin assumed he was referring to the fact that he had two classes that afternoon, so he lied without batting an eye: "You're mistaken. I don't have any classes this afternoon, and I don't have any classes tomorrow either."
"No, I sent Hui Ge home. Looks like I'll have to order takeout." Ji Xingyi belatedly realized that he should have let Hui Ge finish cooking before sending him away.
"No need, I can cook." Jiang Lin snatched the phone from Ji Xingyi's hand and tossed it aside.
"Let's forget it." Ji Xingyi had never seen Jiang Lin fire a gun since he was a child.
Whether or not he could eat it was one thing, but Ji Xingyi was afraid that Jiang Lin would hurt himself.
"You don't believe me?" Jiang Lin's eyes were like those of a little fox, darting around as if he were plotting something.
"I believe you!" Ji Xing nodded upon seeing Jiang Lin's confident demeanor.
"Let's eat the cake first." Jiang Lin said, humming a song as she took out the cake and lit the candles.
Although Ji Xingyi was confused, she still followed Jiang Lin's instructions and helped light the candles.
Jiang Lin had no expectations for her birthday and simply blew out the candles.
Ji Xingyi reminded him, "Make a wish."
Seeing that Ji Xingyi stubbornly relit the candles, Jiang Lin looked helpless and said, "I have no wishes."
Ji Xingyi: "No?"
“What I want, I will get by any means necessary. What I cannot get, praying to the gods is useless.” Jiang Lin tilted his head slightly: “Besides, there are no gods in this world anymore. The gods of the old world abandoned humanity long ago.”