legal cohabitation

The host is not the protagonist at the party, but He Peng only smiles when he sees Lu Qian, with endless indulgence and tenderness in his eyes.

He was sitting under the stage, watching Lu Qian's shining light from a distance like that gave him a much stronger impact than physical touch.

The throbbing that Lu Qian brought to him was hard for He Peng to express, restrain, advance and retreat, and he could only allow various collisions and sparks to create various indescribable.

The party ended on time at 09:30, and everyone was going out of school to continue the second wave of appointments, saying that this year must be together for the New Year's Eve.

Lu Qian refused them, took a makeup remover towel from the makeup artist, and wiped it on his face. He ran out of the stage, pushed the crowd away, and saw He Peng waiting for him under the street lamp.

The night wind was very cool, and the street lamps illuminated He Peng's outline hazyly, making him look like a shadow.

"Slow down." He Peng shouted to Lu Qian who ran out from afar.

Lu Qian almost threw himself on He Peng, and grabbed him a few times indiscriminately. When he raised his eyes, his eyes were full of magnanimity, as if he hadn't done anything.

He Peng was so amused by his small thoughts that he reached out and took off the hand on his waist.

I don't know why, today he didn't want to restrain himself as he did in the past twenty years, so he didn't let go of Lu Qian's hand, and even tapped the back of his hand with his index finger.

Lu Qian was also stunned for a moment, looking at the hands they held together, he seemed hesitant to speak, but seeing He Peng's expression seemed to be completely casual.

"Shall we leave now?" Lu Qian looked at him.

"Yeah." He Peng took his hand to the side of the car, "Go to the airport now."

"Then it's not like we can't celebrate the new year." Lu Qian frowned.

He Peng laughed: "We're over there for the New Year's Eve, so I'll make it up for you."

This time the business trip was only two days old, and He Peng had already brought a change of clothes in advance. The winter clothes were heavy, and his and Lu Qian's clothes were packed into a suitcase.

The plane took off smoothly, and He Peng asked Lu Qian for a blanket.

"Go to sleep first, or you won't be able to overcome the jet lag."

"You can sleep for a while, anyway, I'm going to play, I can sleep whenever I want." Lu Qian said.

He Peng responded.

When the turbulence of the plane stopped, He Peng had already fallen asleep. He probably was used to sleeping in turbulence when he was on business trips, so he didn't wake up at all.

Lu Qian looked at him sideways. The man's facial features were very sharp, his face was straight, and his hair was soft and loose under the overhead light. It made people want to run their fingers through the hair. Lu Qian looked at his tall nose and couldn't help feeling a little distracted.

He couldn't help stroking He Peng's ear lightly.

He Peng hid for a while, then fell asleep again, leaning on Lu Qian's shoulder.

Lu Qian was shocked all over, and felt that his limbs were out of coordination. He didn't know how to place his hands, whether to tilt his body, or whether his legs should be close.

The feeling of being satisfied with his favorite thing suddenly fell into his arms made him tremble even at the tip of his heart.

After a while, he slowly closed the arms around He Peng's shoulders, rubbing back and forth along the line of his shoulders.

In He Peng's rising subconscious mind, he only felt a pair of hands tucked in the corner of the blanket, and his fingers gently brushed his chin. The touch with body temperature was like the night tide.

He felt his heartbeat throbbing out of his chest.

Then, amidst the mild tinnitus, I heard a sigh-like sound from the people around me——

"I like you so much, He Peng."

It was still evening in the United States when we got off the plane.

He Peng took the luggage and let Lu Qian sit on the suitcase, and he pushed the suitcase with Lu Qian.

Because of his height, Lu Qian had to wrap his legs on the suitcase so as not to fall to the ground, hanging on it like a koala.

He Peng pushed Lu Qian out of the airport, because this style also attracted many passers-by to look back frequently.

The sunset in the evening was still very dazzling. He Peng took out a pair of brown sunglasses and put them on, and was immediately praised by Lu Qian: "Yes, handsome!"

"You can come down now. The car is waiting below. I'm afraid I won't be able to stop you on the downhill road." He Peng stopped in front of the slope.

Lu Qian still held the suitcase and didn't let go, bypassing the lever and directly grabbed He Peng's sleeve, with a smile on his face.

"I can hold you, hurry up, push me down!"

He Peng was at his wit's end. Although the slope was not steep, if he fell down with such a big suitcase, he didn't know what would happen.

And Lu Qian looked so resolute.

He Peng confronted him wordlessly for a few minutes, and finally lost the battle.

He walked behind Lu Qian, surrounded him from behind, and pushed him down backwards.

This posture made Lu Qian's back close to He Peng's chest, and he could even feel He Peng's chin against the top of his head.

The breeze blows He Peng's pleasant smell into his nostrils, pressing down on his heart and sinking the impulse to the deepest part.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Lu Qian completely handed himself over to He Peng, as long as He Peng couldn't protect him, he would have no choice but to fall down.

He couldn't be happier, the childishness of a boy who hadn't grown up completely slipped out in a foreign country, screaming happily, and didn't care about the eyes that attracted others' attention.

"Fuck fuck fuck! I'm going to slide!!"

He Peng heard someone call them "couple".

When he finally carried Lu Qian down the slope, He Peng patted his butt: "You can come down now."

Lu Qian got off the suitcase in satisfaction, and happily jumped on the spot twice.

The person in charge of the other party had already sent a car to pick him up, holding up a sign saying "Welcome Mr. He Peng" written in broken Chinese.

He Peng held Lu Qian in one hand and led him over. He communicated with the other party in English proficiently, and introduced Lu Qian to the other party with a smile.

Lu Qian noticed the other party's gaze on him, and he was not stage-frightened, so he said "hello" calmly.

The real negotiation will be tomorrow, and the person in charge of the other party will pick up the two of them and drive directly to the hotel that was booked in advance.

The person in charge said to He Peng in English: "We will send a car to pick you up tomorrow morning, I hope you have a pleasant journey."

He Peng thanked him with a smile, took the luggage from the driver, and thanked him again.

"Shall we live in one room?" Lu Qian followed He Peng into the hotel lobby.

"Huh? They booked a business suite." He Peng said deliberately, "If you want to live separately, I will book another one."

"No, that's fine." Lu Qian said immediately.

The suite is on the top floor, and you can see a big river from the outside. The scenery is excellent. The New Year’s Eve here is a few hours later than in China. The gradually lit street lights mixed with the colorful lights on the trees create a strong New Year’s Eve atmosphere.

"I didn't sleep on the plane, aren't you sleepy?" He Peng glanced at him, took his clothes out of the suitcase and hung them in the closet without complaint.

"It's okay, I don't feel anything." Lu Qian said.

"You should go to sleep. I haven't slept all day. I still have some materials to read. Let's go out to celebrate the New Year at night?" He Peng patted his head.

"Okay!" Lu Qian said happily.

The moonlight shines in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, the sky is illuminated by fireworks rising and blooming in the sky one by one, the hour hand is close to twelve o'clock, and the commercial street outside is full of people, everyone is waiting for the last moment.

"Lu Qian?" He Peng knelt on one knee on the bed and called him softly.

Lu Qian made a fuss all day, just fell asleep, and fell asleep until eleven o'clock. He Peng saw that it was almost New Year's Eve before going to wake him up.

"Well... what time is it?"

Lu Qian's eyes were sleepy, and his tone was still hoarse.

"It's twelve o'clock soon." He Peng said.

"Why did you call me so late?" Lu Qian muttered, throwing the quilt over his head.

After two seconds, he sat up abruptly, desperately opened his sleepy eyes: "New Year's Eve?"

He Peng was helpless: "Yes."

"Let's go! Let's go outside!" Lu Qian turned over and got out of bed, rushed to the toilet to rinse his mouth, and put on his shoes again.

"Hey, slow down, go out and blow the cold wind as soon as you get out of the quilt to avoid catching a cold." He Peng pulled him from behind, artificially stopping his movements.

Lu Qian didn't care, and pulled the zipper of the down jacket to the top: "Let's go! Hurry up, it's almost time!"

He took He Peng's hand and ran out, taking the elevator downstairs.

Fortunately, the hotel is on the commercial street, not far from the pedestrian street. The square is full of people, and lovers embrace each other to welcome the first moment of the New Year.

The cold winter was tainted with fireworks by the crowd, everyone cheered, jumped and hugged.

Lu Qian also saw two boys holding hands and watching the fireworks above their heads.

"I think we're short on a few bottles of wine."

Lu Qian brought his hands together to his lips and blew, then rubbed them vigorously.

"High school student, what are you drinking?" He Peng tapped him on the forehead, "Little brat?"

Lu Qian seemed to be slightly dissatisfied with his title of "little boy", but he just frowned and said with a smile: "What if I have grown up?"

His eyes were as bright as stars.

"Then I'll drink with you." He Peng raised his eyebrows.

"When you grow up, you can do more than just drink." Lu Qian turned his head and said.

Everything around him is fueling the hidden feelings in his heart, and his whole heart is filled with the joy of New Year's Eve. Although Lu Qian was spoiled and arrogant since he was a child, he can easily feel satisfied.

He raised his hand to touch his nose, but when he put it down, he directly reached into He Peng's pocket and pinched his hand.

He Peng lowered his head, looking at the hand that disappeared into his pocket.

He let Lu Qian hold him, but he didn't hold back, nor did he intend to let go. As usual, he maintained a conniving and neutral attitude.

Only to let one's heart sink into deeper and more secret abysses.

"Ancestor, what else do you want to do?" He Peng still couldn't help laughing.

Lu Qian blinked at him, with a look of "just wait and see".

More fireworks rose and bloomed, and the crowd uttered louder and louder voices.

"five!"

Lu Qian counted down with the crowd.

"Four!"

Lu Qian looked up at He Peng and shouted into his ear.

"three!"

Lu Qian whispered in his heart, "Wait, He Peng, sooner or later you will die by my hands."

"two!"

Lu Qian showed a playful smile, "Before I become an adult, you have to be planted."

"one!"

Sooner or later you belong to me.

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The next chapter will be updated the day after tomorrow