Second-Generation Heir x Illegitimate Son 26

Lin Sui's current body was twenty-four this year, and Yan Qin was twenty-five.

They were two adults, and a kiss between adults at this very moment always carried a unique maturity.

That intense collision and impact was both bestowing a favor and a mutual taking.

Yan Qin savored the sweet aroma of the dairy product. If earlier it was a visual stimulation, now it was a triple sensory perception of sight, touch, and taste.

The milk in Lin Sui's mouth had been completely swept away, or perhaps swallowed by him during the action, his inner lips tingling slightly with Yan Qin's invasion.

He leaned back, slightly unsteady on his feet. His legs bumped into a chair, and he fell back into it, his neck tilting up slightly following Yan Qin's movements, as if unable to withstand a believer's demands.

Lin Sui pushed at Yan Qin's chest. One of his hands was still being held by Yan Qin, making his resistance seem feeble.

Yan Qin was like a large canine that had successfully entered the house, madly sniffing his master, familiarizing himself with his scent, and leaving his own mark.

He even relied on his master's leniency and grace, pushing his luck by demanding that his master hold him, dirtying his master's hand with his own scent.

This was the master he worshipped as a god, and also his exclusive possession.

Lin Sui was forced to touch the lowly thing he had just cursed, the corners of his eyes dyed a faint red.

A moment later, unable to bear it any longer, Lin Sui pushed Yan Qin away. He touched his abnormally red tongue tip with his teeth, a layer of dark gloom gathering between his brows.

Yan Qin was good in every way; even his stamina was excessively good. He never knew when to be satisfied, which was truly vexing.

"Ill-bred thing."

The scolded man didn't have the slightest self-awareness of being reprimanded. Instead, he pressed closer to Lin Sui and said quite happily, "Ah Sui, teach me."

The beauty with callous facial features looked as cold as frost, his face practically writing out three words, 'Get lost'.

"Once the drug's effects have dissipated, dress yourself properly. It's an eyesore."

Lin Sui looked at the place where Yan Qin was still boldly flaunting his arousal, and furrowed his brows tightly.

'Damn it, I can look but I can't eat it, how annoying, this broken System needs to hurry up and explode.'

System: ?

It hadn't even done anything yet, and he was already flaming it?

Although Yan Qin wanted to go a little further, he also knew he couldn't push his luck. Lin Sui's mood changed from one moment to the next. He might not be losing his temper much right now, but if he made him unhappy, he would be kicked out in an instant.

Yan Qin straightened out his clothes, which had become slightly wrinkled from sitting on the ground earlier, and forcefully secured his still-vigorous part. His face maintained that mature and handsome appearance, as if he were doing something elegant, but in reality, it was completely unpresentable.

Before Yan Qin had finished sorting himself out, there was a knock on the door. Lin Sui didn't answer, intending to wait for the person at the door to leave, but then he saw the door handle gently turning; the door hadn't been locked when he came in.

Lin Sui pointed at the open bathroom door. Yan Qin understood and immediately went in to tidy his appearance. Just as the bathroom door closed, the room door was pushed open.

Fortunately, the room's window had been open the whole time. The night sea breeze had long since swept the scent out of the air, and there was also a gardenia-scented incense burning in the room. No one could know what had just happened.

Lin Sui considered the white substance stuck to the sole of his foot, glanced at the spotless carpet that hadn't been marked, and resisted the urge to walk around.

He should have made Yan Qin wipe the sole of his shoe. Thinking about the potential marks made him feel even more irritable.

"Ah Sui, you're here. No one answered when I called your phone just now, and there was no response when I knocked, so I thought you weren't in."

Song Yunqing said somewhat apologetically. Opening the door was just a subconscious action to check; how could he have known Lin Sui was inside? But since he was inside, why hadn't he answered?

"I felt a little dizzy staying on the boat. You opened the door before I had a chance to answer. What's wrong?"

Lin Sui sat in the chair and rubbed the space between his brows, displaying an appearance of being unwell.

He truly wasn't feeling completely comfortable either; the tip of his tongue was still numb. Fortunately, his reaction down below had subsided, so Song Yunqing wouldn't be able to notice anything.

Although he didn't care how others viewed him, there was no need for this kind of situation.

Song Yunqing looked at Lin Sui's slightly reddened eyes and overly crimson lips. He dazedly looked away, not daring to stare anymore, and said with a somewhat chaotic state of mind, "I didn't see you downstairs, so I came to ask if you wanted to go play cards. What's the point of lying in your room?"

Downstairs, some people were playing mahjong and others were playing Texas Hold'em. It was very lively. Song Yunqing couldn't find any trace of Lin Sui and inevitably grew anxious, especially since Yan Qin was nowhere to be seen either, which gave him an even worse premonition.

"I'm not going. My luck hasn't been good these past two days; I have no interest."

Lin Sui looked at his own hand. His palm was burning hot—it was all Yan Qin's fault.

He frowned, wanting to go wash his hands or wipe them off, but there just had to be a person hiding in the bathroom. He had something stuck to the bottom of his foot, and if he walked and left marks on the floor, Song Yunqing would look out of curiosity, and that scene would truly be... better left unsaid.

"Then we won't go. If you're in a bad mood, do you want to go out and relax? The Pearl Cruise will pass through two ports. Otherwise, we can go to Haicheng, or maybe go abroad to ski?"

The soundproofing between the rooms on the fourth floor was quite good, but inside the room, it was much more casual. The thin bathroom door couldn't block much sound. As Yan Qin stood inside, his face darkened as he listened to Song Yunqing's fawning words outside.

Why had he listened to Lin Sui and hidden in here just now? Standing out there wouldn't have been a big deal; he had pretty much finished fixing his clothes anyway. Doing this made it seem like he was having a secret affair with Lin Sui, like he was some shameful paramour who had to hide in the bathroom.

However, associating the words "Young Master" and "secret affair" did hold a unique sort of appeal.

The voices of the conversation outside continued, and Yan Qin pricked up his ears to listen to Lin Sui's answer.

"That's fine too. Then we'll go out and have some fun in a couple of days. You decide the location."

Lin Sui felt that going out for a stroll would be nice; it had been a while since he last went out to relax.

"Alright, I'll definitely serve Young Master Lin properly. In about half a month, there will be an exhibition in Haicheng. How about we play until then and come back to see the exhibition?"

Song Yunqing's smile grew even more apparent; he hoped Lin Sui could stay far away from Yan Qin.

Ever since Lin Sui came of age, he could no longer guess what he was thinking. They weren't as close as before. Even though Lin Sui stood beside him, he felt very far away.

Lin Sui was an arrogant and proud person. If he treated everyone like this, it would be fine, but Yan Qin... He couldn't see him without belittling him, yet he still touched him. If it was someone he wasn't interested in, Young Master Lin clearly wouldn't even touch them.

Did Lin Sui himself understand this special treatment he had for Yan Qin? Song Yunqing hoped he was completely oblivious to it.

Listening to Song Yunqing's noisy voice coming from outside, the gloominess between Yan Qin's brows deepened even further.

If Lin Sui agreed, he wouldn't be able to see him for many days again. Moreover, he would be going out alone to play with someone else, someone who had ulterior motives toward him. Coldness surged in Yan Qin's eyes, but he composed himself a moment later.

Song Yunqing wanted to go out, but it would depend on whether he was even capable of leaving.

Listening to Song Yunqing's words, Lin Sui gave a noncommittal nod, waiting for Song Yunqing to leave so he could wash his hands.

At this moment, a commotion broke out outside the door; it was exceptionally noisy.

Song Yunqing opened the door to see what was going on, only to see his older cousin and future cousin-in-law walking over with a group of people.

"Cousin, what's wrong?"

"Have you seen Mr. Yan Qin? Yan Zhou said he couldn't find him anywhere and that he might have gone missing. We're all looking for him."

Miss Song was somewhat anxious; the joy of today had been diluted.

Everyone understood Yan Qin's current status. He wasn't just a successful businessman, but also a rare technical talent whose name was registered with the higher-ups. If he went missing or was harmed on her cruise, she couldn't imagine what kind of storm the Song Family and the Zhang Family would face. Even if she was innocent, it would be hard to avoid having the blame shifted onto her.

Yan Zhou was actively checking every room. He had arranged for people to sneak into Yan Qin's room, planning to catch him in the act later and make him make a massive fool of himself. However, the people waiting sent back news saying they hadn't seen Yan Qin at all.

Then Yan Qin definitely hadn't returned to his room. Yan Zhou was annoyed at first, but then suddenly became delighted. If Yan Qin wasn't in his room, it meant he could be anywhere else on the boat!

He had personally watched Yan Qin drink that glass of wine. He absolutely wouldn't be able to control himself. If he forced himself on someone, oh ho, that would be even bigger news, and a criminal offense at that. No matter what the situation was, Yan Qin could forget about having an easy time.

Therefore, Yan Zhou deliberately pretended he couldn't find Yan Qin and brought this matter in front of the Song Family, making everyone search for him together. The scene when they found him would definitely be very spectacular.

But who could have imagined that after searching the boat for quite a while, they still wouldn't see Yan Qin? They had no choice but to continue up to the fourth floor to disturb the more distinguished guests.

"Yan Qin? We..."

Song Yunqing was somewhat surprised. Just as he was about to say that they hadn't seen him either, he heard a noise coming from the bathroom.

The bathroom door was pushed open, and a man walked out from inside, making the originally not-so-spacious area seem somewhat cramped.

Song Yunqing looked at Yan Qin in astonishment, and then looked at Lin Sui, a burst of coldness rising in his heart.

Yan Qin was actually in Lin Sui's bathroom. In that case, Lin Sui not answering the door earlier... and his lips.

Song Yunqing shot daggers at Yan Qin with his eyes, his hands hanging by his sides clenching into fists.

"I went missing? How come I didn't know? I just came to catch up with Young Master Lin. I'm really sorry to have caused everyone such worry."

Yan Qin's suit jacket was buttoned up, concealing the slightly damp inner lining. The suit was a dark color, so onlookers wouldn't be able to notice anything.

Seeing the three people in the room, Miss Song breathed a huge sigh of relief.

"As long as Mr. Yan is alright. I'm really sorry for this whole commotion."

Miss Song's fiancé, the Eldest Young Master Zhang, smiled, but in his heart, he was viciously stabbing a voodoo doll of Yan Zhou.

Psycho. Making such a scene during his engagement, completely ruining his future wife's mood.

Yan Zhou squeezed his way over from the back, feeling somewhat dumbfounded when he saw the three men in the room, one sitting and two standing.

"What kind of blind rumors are you spreading? When we arrived, Mr. Yan was right here catching up with Young Master Lin, and my cousin was here too. Next time, can you get your facts straight? It was terribly frightening."

Miss Song's willow brows shot up as she rolled her eyes at Yan Zhou.

Yan Zhou's mind was still full of wanting to humiliate Yan Qin. Hearing this, he blurted out without thinking, "You guys are actually having a threesome?"

The onlookers: !!!

The Song Family: ...?

Lin Sui and Yan Qin were both speechless, while Song Yunqing looked as if he had swallowed a fly.

"Yan Zhou, are you sick in the head? Your own mind is full of filthy things. To be able to say such words out loud—who are you trying to slander?"

Miss Song was almost mad with anger. It was one thing for Yan Zhou to fabricate stories about Yan Qin, but why drag her cousin into it, let alone drag the Crown Prince of the Lin Family in as well?

All three people's clothes were perfectly intact. The dirty water Yan Zhou was trying to splash on them was too brainless.

Everyone looked at Yan Zhou with disdain. Of all the people to slander, he just had to slander Young Master Lin.

"Who in the circle doesn't know that Young Master Lin keeps himself clean? You better shut your mouth right now."

Someone said this, and everyone echoed in agreement.

Yan Qin slightly raised an eyebrow, hiding the amusement in his eyes.

He was the exception.