Chapter 426: Cohabitation Extra

6am.

Bai Liu was half asleep when the man next to him kissed him with his head all the way up from the collar, he wasn't fully conscious yet, but he lazily opened his arms around the back of the other man's neck and stroked him between drowsiness, and naturally kissed him with his eyes closed.

The other got up and clamped Bai Liu's slender wrist with one hand against the headboard, his body pressing down oppressively on Bai Liu, who was kissing him, and the other hand pressed in through the hem of Bai Liu's loosened blouse.

"A little itchy." Bai Liu opened her voice with a slightly muffled voice that had not yet woken up, "What time is it?"

The man was breathing slightly heavily, but his voice was still steady as he answered, "Six eleven."

"I'm not working today." Bai Liu finally narrows his eyes slightly, and he slides his hand down his back, pressing it against the back muscles of the other man's firm shoulder blades, panting very softly, "Going to do it?"

There was a pause on the other side, "Be."

Bai Liu laughed softly, and sat up, dryly taking off his shirt from below to above and throwing it to the foot of the bed, then advancing two steps on his knees, half-sitting on the other's coiled knees, and dropping his eyes to embrace the other in a kiss of light touches, one at a time.

His opponent forcefully and directly pressed Bai Liu against the wall, his wide hands sliding upward against Bai Liu's waist, Bai Liu squinted slightly and curled his feet on either side of his opponent's waist, wrapping his arms around his opponent's waist.

Bai Liu with a drowsy and dark voice said, "This pose again ......"

"You really like this position."

Bai Liu raised the back of his neck, and the other man buried himself in the hollow of Bai Liu's shoulder, his whole body embracing Bai Liu tightly in his arms, his voice muffled: "This way it touches you the most."

"It's all negative distance, this depth of contact." Bai Liu thought it was funny, and he did laugh out loud with a gasp, lifting a hand to touch the side of the other man's face, lowering his head to meet him in a kiss, his eyes trembling as he dropped, "And you care about contact area."

"Childish."

Nine-thirty in the morning.

Bai Liu wipes his hair and emerges from the restroom, shaking the water out of his ears sideways, wiping them on a towel that hangs loosely over his back, and lifting his eyes to see smoke billowing from his own kitchen.

Spades, who had just finished taking a shower, was wearing a thirty-dollar black cotton undershirt that Bai Liu had bought and was squatting outside the smoky kitchen, like a large dog that had gotten into trouble and didn't know how to take responsibility for it. As soon as he saw Bai Liu coming out of the shower, he raised his head and looked straight at him, and then got up and took two big steps, and was about to stick to Bai Liu.

Bai Liu quickly pulls off the towel hanging on his back and covers Spades' smoke-blackened face: "I just got out of the shower, don't touch me."

Spades' face rests fully against the towel on Bai Liu's hand, and he jars an oh-so-quiet sound, but his body honestly falls back toward Bai Liu's side.

Bai Liu held on for ten seconds, gave up, and let go of the towel.

Spades, hung with smoky things, affixed himself as he wished to a freshly showered Bai Liu, with a tone of inexplicable resignation, "The kitchen's exploded again."

"What did you do again?" Bai Liu shuffled over to the kitchen, dragging the large lizard pendant hanging from his back, and walked into the kitchen, "Frying Mu Sicheng's motorcycle helmet in the microwave?"

"No." Spades eyes wander subtly, "...... You and I talked about helmets not being edible."

"Uh-huh." Bai Liu lifted the lid of the pot and a strange pungent odor hit him, he looked at the dark mess in the pot and raised an eyebrow, "This is the belt Tang Er hit, isn't it?"

Spades hugged Bai Liu's waist, his head against his shoulder, didn't say a word, and gently stomped on Bai Liu's heel twice with his foot.

"It's useless to cheat." Bai Liu said calmly as he used two chopsticks to pull the belt out of the pot, which had been cooked beyond recognition by Spades, and then calmly used the chopsticks to peel off the black cracked layer on top of it before turning around and pushing Spades away, looking up at him with his eyes as he asked, "Why did you take revenge on Tang Er this time? "

"Last time you took revenge on Mu Sicheng by blowing up his helmet I can understand that he provoked you first by mocking you for not being able to drive a Harrow bike while he can race it, this time Tang Er called just to talk to me about things, he didn't mess with you did he?"

Spades averted his eyes and didn't answer.

Bai Liu hugged his chest and said lightly, "I said, it's useless to cheat, if you cheat again, I won't go home today and tomorrow, so you can stay alone and think it over before I come back."

Spades moved his eyes back again, his lips pursed into a straight line, collapsed onto Bai Liu's shoulders and slowly slid his body down, his whole body was like a very uninspired piece of clay limply sticking to Bai Liu's body, and then wrapped his arms around Bai Liu's waist and put his head sideways to stick to it, his voice was very low: "Don't."

"I don't like it when you don't come home."

Bai Liu wasn't impressed, he'd been fooled by Spades's rascally behavior at first, then realized that if he went along with this guy's antics, he'd really be capable of anything.

"Then why retaliate against Tang Er for fighting?" Bai Liu asked flatly.

Spades was quiet for a few moments before saying very quietly, "He advised you to think about living with me."

Bai Liu paused, "You heard that?"

Spades gave a muffled hmmm.

Tang Er is not hostile to Spades, but simply feels that Bai Liu is already busy enough, and it would be inconvenient for a less stable type like Spades to stay with Bai Liu, even as a couple.

In fact, it is to persuade Bai Liu to let Spades do not stay at home when nothing is wrong, can be placed in the Heretic Authority they help to take care of, or else Bai Liu a go back to the home is very likely to be Spades demolished.

"He did say that." Bai Liu asked calmly in return, "But did I promise?"

Spades paused, "No."

Bai Liu asked, "What did I tell him?"

Spades was quiet for a few seconds, "You said that I was a heretic to you alone."

"You will look after me and be responsible for me, and no one else needs to suffer the consequences of my presence in reality."

"Even though I'm not their captain anymore, I'm not at the point where making a decision would be easily swayed by others." Bai Liu's upper body leaned forward slightly as he cupped Spades' face eyes half closed and kissed Spades very softly, "I don't like the idea of you living in someone else's house either."

"You're my monster."

The two of them simply cleaned up the kitchen, mostly under Bai Liu's supervision, while Spades brought an apron and dishwashing gloves to clean up - Bai Liu was a proponent of the idea that whoever made a mess in this house was responsible for it, and so Spades generally took care of his own house when he took it apart.

Even if Spades makes a bigger mess in the process, Bai Liu will not intervene and will let Spades continue to deal with it on his own.

After cleaning up, Spades was already dirty from head to toe to the point where he looked to Bai Liu and pointed to himself, "Should I go take a shower?"

Bai Liu's eyes paused subtly on Spades' well-proportioned yet powerful shoulder and neck musculature exposed from his vest, and he raised his eyes to Spades with a natural and unusual tone, "I'm going to take a shower too, I just got dirty from you again."

Spades' eyes twitched as he looked at Bai Liu and his eyes started to go straight again, "We'll wash it together."

Bai Liu leaned absently against the edge of the kitchen, his arms folded in front of him as he swept a smirking glance at Spades, "Just washing? Do you want to do it again?"

Spades doesn't hesitate: "Do it."