The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

Ji Xuanlan drank two cans, his face turned red, and he ate the barbecue slowly.

"No more drinking. I'm full."

Fu Jing also drank two cans. Seeing Ji Xuanlan's state, he gave him a middle finger and said, "After so many years, you still drink like this..."

After eating almost everything, Ji Xuanlan leaned his head against the boy and waved his hand, "No more eating."

Through a layer of cloth, Ling Si could feel that the man's face was very hot. His handsome face was tired and he blinked lazily.

The man turned his head and looked up at the boy, his eyes full of tears, and said in a long and comfortable voice: "... Are we going back?"

Ling Si put down the coconut in his hand, said "hmm", and helped him up.

"Let's go, let's go. I'll call someone to clean up. Be careful." Fu Jing felt dizzy when he stood up, but he was still sober. He waved his hand and asked the two to leave first.

The cool sea breeze blew, and Ji Xuanlan sobered up a lot. He no longer leaned on the boy, but walked side by side with him.

The lights were turned on at the beach, and the sea surface was sparkling, as if thousands of stars were scattered across it.

"Do you want to go tread water?" Ji Xuanlan pulled the young man to the water's edge.

Both of them were wearing sandals, and the waves hit their feet, making them feel a little cold.

The two walked slowly along the sea back to the hotel.

Ji Xuanlan's face was still red, but his eyes were clear. Ling Si leaned over to look: "Aren't you drunk?"

"Who told you that?" Ji Xuanlan smiled.

He kissed the boy, "How could you really be drunk? Otherwise, I would have asked you to take care of me..."

He stared at the boy's profile intently, and some images flashed through his mind. He was clearly wearing a short-sleeved shirt, but he felt hot and uncomfortable.

He's drunk.

Ji Xuanlan booked a suite with two rooms, but now he feels a little regretful.

"I'm going to take a shower." His body smelled of oil smoke and alcohol.

Ling Si sweated a lot today. After taking a shower, he sat on the bed and played with his mobile phone. He also sent a message to tell the people in the villa that he would not go back.

Just when Ling Si was about to fall asleep, someone knocked on the door. It was Ji Xuanlan.

The man was wearing a nightgown, his hair was half-dried, probably because he had blow-dried it in a hurry, and water was still dripping down his hair. His chest was half exposed, and his skin was red from the water vapor.

Ling Si was also dressed the same way and did not bring any extra clothes.

Ji Xuanlan's eyes passed over the boy's exposed collarbone and moved to his face, "Can I sleep with you?"

"why?"

Ji Xuanlan's eyes were a little vague: "Well, I'll teach you other things."

Ling Si moved aside and let him in. Ji Xuanlan didn't expect it to be so easy, but the boy was too naive and he was afraid of leaving a psychological shadow on him.

The two of them sat opposite each other, and he changed his statement to one that both of them could accept, trying his best not to say anything threatening.

"In the world of cultivation, it should be called dual cultivation. But we don't have spiritual power now, so it's useless. In the eyes of mortals, it's a way to maintain feelings."

"So you want to practice dual cultivation with me?"

Ji Xuanlan looked into the young man's ignorant eyes and nodded with difficulty. He had felt countless times that his desires were ugly, but he couldn't suppress them. Instead of hiding them, he might as well show them openly.

If the boy is unwilling, then forget it. You can wait until after you get married and then slowly teach him.

“Your Majesty has taught me, but I’m not sure if I can…” Ling Si put his arms around the man’s neck and leaned forward to kiss his lips.

Ji Xuanlan felt a pain in his heart. It turned out that the boy had already...

Damn the Demon Lord!

An unprecedented possessive desire erupted, Ji Xuanlan's breath of alcohol surged, his eyes were red, and he pinched the boy's jaw and took the initiative, "But your current boyfriend is me, so you are not allowed to think about the past."

Ji Xuanlan told him not to let his mind wander, so the previous methods were useless. Ling Si was held in his arms, with redness at the corners of his eyes.

An uncontrollable groan escaped from his throat, and Ling Si opened his red lips slightly to assist his breathing. His brows were furrowed, and mist filled his eyes.

Ji Xuanlan was always concerned about his condition, kissing and comforting him, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Ling Si shook his head. The lust in his clear voice was like a hook, piercing the man's heart. "It's a bit full..."

It was like having a full meal, only not as hot.

The man carried him up, and Ling Si was startled. He quickly hugged him, not daring to loosen his legs.

"Would it be better to go to the bathroom?"

……

It was already late at night when the two men came out of the shower. The boy curled up in the man's arms, covered with a bath towel, and you could vaguely see stars on his exposed arms.

Ling Si had already fallen asleep. Ji Xuanlan thought that the clothes in the dryer should be wearable, so he took them out and helped the boy put them on.

Seeing those marks on his body, Ji Xuanlan's eyes became deep. He buttoned up his clothes completely to block out the view.

He admitted that he was indeed a little out of control, but when he thought about the fact that someone had touched the boy before him, he still felt sad and tried to cover up those traces.

The man kissed the boy's slightly swollen eyelids and murmured: "It's mine..."

Then he curled up in the quilt, held the boy in his arms, and fell asleep together.

In the Rong family villa, two people couldn't sleep all night.

The next day, Rongqi came down with dark circles under his eyes and a stinky face, looking like a fool.

Rong An looked at his two sons, who were equally tired, and asked in confusion: "Did you two fight last night?"

The two looked at each other and then looked away in disgust.

Rongqi: "It's okay, I just can't sleep sometimes."

Rong Jun: “I read until very late.”

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After stopping the car, Ji Xuanlan touched Ling Si's forehead again, confirmed that he did not have a fever, and unbuckled his seat belt.

"Take a leave if you feel unwell."

Ling Si hummed and moved his body uncomfortably. It was indeed a little strange, but not to the point of being uncomfortable.

His job is quite special and it is difficult for him to take leave.

"Sorry, next time I will... be more restrained." Ji Xuanlan's lips fell on the boy's forehead, his eyes full of satisfaction.

"Comfortable." Ling Si looked at him seriously, otherwise he would not let the man tease him like this. Apart from the initial curiosity, it was more because he wanted to get more enjoyable.

Ji Xuanlan couldn't stand his shocking words, so he covered his mouth, frowned, and said helplessly: "You, don't say that."

"Then what do you mean?" The boy's mouth was covered, and his words were a little unclear.

"Hmm..." Ji Xuanlan pretended to think, "Talking in bed will encourage me more."

Ling Si nodded seriously.

Ji Xuanlan felt a little guilty for teaching a child bad things, so he stroked his hair and said, "Come in."

Ling Si walked into the living room and sensed a strange atmosphere. Rong Jun and Rong Qi were sitting on a sofa, each with a sullen look on their faces.

Looking closely, I saw a gorgeously dressed woman sitting next to him. Her hair was tied up, even the strands of hair on her temples were not spared, her features were sharp, but due to her age, her face was not fat enough, making her look a little mean.

The woman had not been in a good relationship with the Rong brothers, and when she saw Ling Si coming in early in the morning, she frowned and pointed at him.

"I haven't seen you for such a long time. Have the servants in the house become so decent? Are their working hours so casual?" The woman squinted at Ling Si, as if she was sizing up some merchandise. "Go, pour me a glass of water."

Ling Si didn't realize that he was talking to him. He walked straight past the man and stood next to Rong Qi.

"Didn't you hear it?!" Seeing Ling Si pretending not to see anything, the woman became angry and her voice became sharper.

Rong Qi crossed his legs and imitated the woman, looking her up and down with disgust on his face, "Where did this old thing come from? He is not a servant, and there is no need for him to be servile to you! If you like to play feudal tricks, go back to your own home!"

"Rongqi! I'm your aunt! Is this how you treat your elders?!" The woman was so angry that she slammed the table and pointed her scarlet nails at the person who offended her.

"If you hadn't told me, I would have thought you were an old beast."

"Why don't you move out? The Rong family doesn't welcome you. How can a child born by a nanny be entitled to the Rong surname?"

Rong Qi snorted, "Well, your last name is Rong, and then you ask your son to do something illegal."

"Xiao Quan was just confused. Didn't I ask Xiao An to rescue him? He also knows he was wrong..." The woman's tone became much weaker, but she was still bossy.

"If you think your son is still young, you can talk to the judge and see how he decides the case. We don't understand." Rong Qi looked indifferent.

"You!" The woman was so angry that she couldn't speak, and she kept shouting "no manners" and "no education".

"We can't help with this. It's the same even if Dad comes. It's a foregone conclusion that Second Uncle is smuggling, and now is a period of severe crackdown, it's impossible for him to be released." There was another meaning that Rong Jun didn't say, he was giving face to the woman.

On the day of the car accident, gunshots were heard at the scene. No matter how hard they tried to cover it up, it couldn't be concealed. It was related to Rong Quan.

Some of the companies managed by Rong Quan under the Rong family are now under investigation, as the higher-ups are worried that the other party may use the company's accounts to launder money.

This was a blow to the Rong family. Rong An's giving up those businesses was also a way to get a piece of Rong's flesh. Not asking him to settle the score was already a favor.