07
After Xiao Li's wound no longer needed to be treated with medication, new skin started to reemerge at the area where the itch started.
As a former gang leader, Xiao Li has an extraordinary endurance for pain, but having an itch is another concept altogether.
It was as if there were several ants living inside of his wounded area and where crawling around in confusing—incessantly scratching and gnawing inside—leaving a rather uncomfortable sensation that was hard to describe.
The injury would have been better off somewhere else, but it had to be near the pit of his stomach, making anyone unable to sit still as to resist it.
All he could do was to try and gently press the muscles around the wound in order to slightly relieve the itchiness that could drive people crazy.
The first time, Qi Xiu Yuan first saw him doing that, his whole brain became blank.
At that time, he had pushed the bedroom door only to see Xiao Li sitting on the sofa by the window with his shirt wide open and his head slightly hung low while looking at the ground with a face of dissatisfaction. His right hand did not go into his shirt but instead stopped at the left side of his chest, and although the movements could not be seen—it was not hard to guess what he was doing to his chest by just looking at the way his wrist moved up and down.
Qi Xiu Yuan almost felt himself harden immediately.
A few seconds later, Xiao Li was trapped at the corner of the sofa with Qi Xiu Yuan in the middle, hovering over him. There was something warm and hard pressing on his thighs as Xiao Li looked at him with embarrassment and confusion.
"Why are you like this every time...?"
Qi Xiu Yuan made sure not to keep his arm propped as to avoid any further injury before he pressed closer to Xiao Li. When he opened his mouth, his voice was low and hoarse: "Isn't it because you seduce me?"
"What?" Xiao Li looked at him in bewilderment.
Without answering him, Qi Xiu Yuan leaned over and kissed the pit of Xiao Li's stomach through the shirt. He trailed lower with light kisses until he found that little bulge and let the tip of his tongue swept around, teasing it.
Xiao Li pushed his face away with one hand and grabbed the back of his shirt collar with the other to pull him away from his own chest.
"Don't be like that. You made my wound even more uncomfortable." After saying that—looking as though he was very apologetic—he moved in closer and kissed Qi Xiu Yuan's lips.
Qi Xiu Yuan froze for a moment, feeling extremely worried: "What happened to your wound?"
"Since there's new skin growing there, it's itchy." Xiao Li replied.
Qi Xiu Yuan stared at him for two seconds then buried his face in Xiao Li's neck and laughed.
After a while, he said in Xiao Li's ear: "I have also grown down there and it won't soften up, what should I do?"
Xiao Li couldn't help but to laugh. This guy is not bad when he doesn't speak, he thought, but the moment he does, he's a beast.
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Sorry, this chapter is so short (like most are for the extras) but I couldn't translate more than one chapter today and put it together like I normally do T.T But hot dang, 'the beast' . Han Jia would applaud Xiao Li with that thought alone. Bahahahahha.