Chapter 180

Wanpu Part 2

With a swipe of the zipper, a bunch of colorful packages, including some with colorful contents, were revealed.

Xiao Si closed off its consciousness in pain.

Lian Jun lowered his head and looked at the pile of things in Shi Jin's backpack. The warmth and guilt on his face gradually disappeared, and his eyes narrowed dangerously. He first turned his head to confirm that the partition in the back seat of the car was indeed raised, then reached out and picked up a certain box of inappropriate things, looking at Shi Jin with pursed lips and a low voice in his throat: "Hmm?"

Seeing the person he liked holding that kind of thing, Shi Jin, as a fully functional man, of course immediately lost his rationality. He coughed lightly to suppress his embarrassment and said seriously, "You didn't...with me on our date night, so I thought maybe you wanted me to take the initiative, and then I...you know, let's go to the vacation resort in the mountains. The mountain spring pool there is nice."

As he spoke, he glanced meaningfully at Lian Jun's lower abdomen, playing the role of a rogue in a serious manner. "..."

Lian Jun crossed his legs and silently suppressed his emotions. He turned the small box in his hand and confirmed, "You left me alone to go out and buy this?"

Shi Jin felt embarrassed to continue discussing this with Lian Jun, but since the topic had already been brought up, he chose to be honest and nodded, "Yes, I bought several types. It's definitely enough for our first time."

How dare he nod his head.

Very well, he actually risked the possible danger outside and even attempted to leave without any protection just to buy this kind of thing.

Lian Jun put the exquisitely packaged small box back into Shi Jin's backpack, zipped it up, and brought the backpack over to his side. He spoke in a flat tone, "I don't like using this."

Shi Jin was completely unaware that a crisis was looming. He honestly replied, "No, this one is for me to use. Yours are the bottled ones."

"Bottled ones?"

Lian Jun turned his head to look at him. His gaze swept over Shi Jin's face, which didn't seem like he was joking at all. The string of rationality in his mind finally snapped.

He raised his hand and knocked on the car hood. After the hood lowered, he ordered Number One, who was looking over, "Go to Wanpu Garden."

Number One responded and began adjusting the route.

"Wanpu Garden? Where is that?" Shi Jin asked in confusion.

Lian Jun looked at him, his lips slightly curved. He replied, "Our future home."

......

Lian Jun had many places to stay and rest, clubs, small islands, sanatoriums... His status destined him to never lack a place to live in his lifetime, but none of those places were home.

He seemed to have countless mansions, but in reality, he had no fixed abode. When Shi Jin was with him, they naturally lived this way too. Although Shi Jin always called every place Lian Jun had lived in a home without any resentment, and countless times expressed that the club was their home, it wasn't true. That's not what a home is.

A true home wouldn't make Shi Jin briefly hesitate and then choose to brush off the question of his address with a laugh when facing phone inquiries from friends. The Nightfall, a place like this, could never be anyone's home. It was clearly just a shady venue for a bunch of thugs and government officials to conduct their business, a dark place that couldn't be publicly announced.

When Lian Jun saw Shi Jin's relieved expression after fooling his friends with a lie, he realized that they couldn't continue like this. Shi Jin was just an ordinary person who deserved a normal background that he could freely talk about, a lover he could introduce to his friends without hiding his profession, a normal living environment where he didn't have to be on guard all the time, and a normal home that he could openly share with others.

Shi Jin shouldn't have to sacrifice his life to the point of being torn apart for Lian Jun's sake.

That's why he secretly prepared the Wanpu Garden.

Wanpu, meaning an ordinary person among millions, was his new beginning, and the most important gift he was giving to Shi Jin. It was the starting point and destination he had prepared for their bright future.

The car drove steadily into a villa area that was still under construction and temporarily closed to the public. It passed through the newly built main road, crossed a patch of grass and garden that had not yet been completed, circled around an artificial pond that had not yet been filled with water, and finally stopped in front of a beautiful villa.

Lian Jun grabbed Shi Jin's backpack and got off the car first. Then he walked around to Shi Jin's side, opened the car door, took his hand, and led him to the front door of the villa. After operating the door lock, he placed Shi Jin's hand on the fingerprint password lock on the door.

"Welcome home." With a click, the fingerprint authentication was completed and the door opened.

Shi Jin stared in amazement at the warm decoration inside the villa, which was completely different from the half-finished area outside. He turned his head to look at Lian Jun, somewhat dazed, and asked, "This... is our home? We're going to live here?"

He had thought that Lian Jun was joking before...

"Yes. The landscaping outside hasn't been finished yet. I was originally planning to bring you here after everything was done," Lian Jun replied, leading him inside and closing the door. He bent down to grab a pair of slippers from the shoe cabinet and said, "They just finished decorating not too long ago, so many things are still not ready."

Shi Jin changed into his slippers and walked around the living room. His sharp eyes spotted an unopened mahjong table in the side room. He turned his head towards Lian Jun with excitement and asked, "Did you buy a mahjong table?"

Lian Jun nodded, and Shi Jin's happy expression infected him, causing his lips to curl up.

"Awesome!" Shi Jin couldn't help but praise. He carefully searched the first floor and then quickly ran up to the second floor, checking each room one by one. Finally, he pushed open the door to the master bedroom.

As he entered the room, he was greeted by a spacious area with a full-length window, soft carpet, and complete furnishings. The decor was simple yet cozy.

Shi Jin was stunned and walked over to the bed, pressing down on the neatly arranged sheets and blankets.

"They even made the bed... Did they just finish decorating this place? The other rooms don't even have furniture yet." He noticed a small pentagonal pillow in the shape of a badge in the middle of the bed and couldn't help but laugh. He picked it up and said, "They even have a pillow."

It reminded him of a similar badge he had given to Lian Jun before. He felt a bit touched and turned to look at Lian Jun behind him, asking, "Did you have this custom-made?"

Lian Jun followed him into the room and closed the door behind him, replying, "Yes, I had Number Six find someone to make it."

Shi Jin squinted and smiled, "Thank you, I really like it."

"As long as you like it."

Shi Jin turned his head without noticing the details of Lian Jun closing the door, and after putting down the pillow, he looked around the room.

While Shi Jin was distracted, Lian Jun placed his backpack on the bedside table and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, pulling the curtains closed.

The light source was blocked, and the room immediately darkened, becoming ambiguous and hazy.

Shi Jin was stunned and turned his head to look at Lian Jun.

"Shi Jin," Lian Jun called him and waved, "Come over and take a look. Do you like the pattern on this curtain? If you don't like it, I can have it changed."

Ah, so he closed the curtains for this.

Shi Jin walked over without suspicion and carefully examined the curtain, saying, "No need to change it, this pattern is pretty good, and the color is nice. I like this color."

Lian Jun grabbed the hand that was pulling the curtain and gently pulled him into his arms, wrapping his arms around his waist and touching foreheads with him. He called out, "Shi Jin."

The tone of his voice made Shi Jin's heart tremble, and he looked up at him.

"I've been thinking that our first time shouldn't be in some random place that's not even a proper home," Lian Jun said, releasing his wrist and instead touching his face. His voice was low and gentle, "Because you're important to me, I don't want to neglect you."

Shi Jin couldn't help but hold his breath, finally realizing what was happening. His gaze fell on Lian Jun's pale lips, and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down.

"But I didn't expect my behavior to make you misunderstand." Lian Jun released his face and placed his hand on his back, slowly moving downwards until it reached the small of his back, gently kneading it. "It's understandable for you to be a little impatient, especially since you're so young and healthy... It's my fault, I apologize."

But his tone doesn't sound like he's apologizing at all!

Shi Jin's back was being kneaded and his hairs stood on end. His body was starting to react involuntarily, but his instinct told him that Lian Jun wasn't suitable to be close to at the moment.

He quickly moved away and said, "No, there's no need to apologize. I... umm."

Lian Jun pressed Shi Jin against the small table by the window, lowered his head and lightly bit his Adam's apple. "It's not even two o'clock in the afternoon yet, and there are still several hours until it gets dark... Don't worry, you'll have a good night's sleep tonight."

"Several hours?" Shi Jin's body trembled, and he quickly said, "No, I was too tired after staying up late last night, I just took a quick shower... um."

Lian Jun silenced his protests with a kiss, his hand reaching into Shi Jin's clothes and kneading his sensitive spots until he completely melted into the kiss. Only then did Lian Jun back away slightly and say in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I'll make good use of the things you bought on you."


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