That mix of shame and stimulation made him feel as if an electric current was coursing through his body, leaving him numb. And his good baby never despised him; he just blushed, trembled, and fully accepted all his crudeness and lewdness, which made Wen Chen's scalp tingle with overwhelming pleasure.
If the timing wasn't wrong, he really wanted to just thrust right into his baby in this posture. To smash that ripe peach, snap that slender waist, and completely fill that flat little belly... He'd see if his baby ever dared to sneak out and meet wild men again!
Smack!
This time, Wen Chen quickly pulled his hand back after the slap, terrified that if he moved too slowly, his hand would become glued to that big, sweet peach.
What was his excuse for this slap? Wen Chen's mind was in chaos, unable to come up with a high-sounding reason in the moment.
He came here to take his baby home. No matter how angry or anxious he was, he should wait until they got home to deal with his disobedient baby.
Tonight had happened so suddenly, without any advance preparation. Plus, the baby had arrived with great fanfare, and that bastard Yuan Ye had also made a scene at the hotel entrance. The longer they stayed at the hotel, the easier it would be for someone with ulterior motives to take advantage of the situation.
He couldn't let his baby's reputation be damaged.
At this thought, the lust in Wen Chen's eyes finally receded. Still, out of habit, he landed one last pat on that ripe red peach:
"Stop whining. Put your clothes on quickly and come home with me. When you do something wrong, you have to accept the punishment; running away is useless. For every second you delay, the punishment will increase."
"Waaah, I don't want to!" Luo Qingjia threw off the quilt covering his head and plopped his butt down on the bed. The large hand that had been lingering on his rear was instantly pinned between his plush flesh and the mattress.
Perhaps because his movement was too sudden and Wen Chen was completely caught off guard, the man ended up tumbling onto the bed along with him.
One of the man's hands was pinned under his butt, while his other arm bent at the elbow to prop himself up against the bed. His long fingers gripped the bedsheet, trapping Luo Qingjia in his arms in a rather awkward posture.
"Jiajia, you're sitting on my hand. Move over a bit," Wen Chen said stiffly, yet his bloodshot eyes stared brazenly at the jelly-like lips just inches away.
He couldn't be blamed for this. The blame lay entirely on his baby for being so defenseless, blindfolding his own eyes with a tie and giving him the perfect opportunity to act boldly.
No. That wasn't the reason. It was because his baby's butt was too big and soft, pinning his hand down so seamlessly that he couldn't move at all.
"My butt has gone numb from you spanking it, I can't move~" Luo Qingjia tugged at Wen Chen's tie, his lips brushing against the man's bobbing Adam's apple. "Wen Chen, tell me the truth. Do you really like my butt?"
Saying this, he wiggled from side to side, deliberately flexing his glutes to squeeze the large palm trapped beneath him. "Don't deny it. You just love my butt, which is why you're always finding excuses to smack it. The second you touch it, your hand goes out of control. Like right now, for instance."
"It's normal to like it, there are plenty of men who like my butt. I heard that if a man likes spanking someone's butt, it means he wants to f*ck them. Wen Chen, do you want to f*ck me?"
"What nonsense are you talking about?!" Wen Chen, flush with anger and embarrassment, yanked his hand back and practically launched himself back to his feet by the bed, his steps a little unsteady.
He subconsciously curled that hand into a fist, as if doing so would preserve the warmth in his palm just a little longer.
Relying on the fact that the person in front of him couldn't see his bright red face, Wen Chen said with deadpan seriousness.
"Jiajia, where did you learn all this filthy nonsense? I raised you, so of course it's my responsibility to discipline you. To you, spanking is the lightest form of physical punishment."
"Because your butt is big and bouncy; it can't be broken." This last sentence was actually a massive blunder. It made his previous explanation sound incredibly indecent.
But knowing Luo Qingjia couldn't see him, Wen Chen just wanted to say these dirty things.
Once again, he discovered the magical utility of a necktie. Tied around a plump thigh, it offered the joy of unwrapping a present. Covering a pair of bright, clear eyes, it provided the thrill of doing bad things right to a person's face. However he used it, as long as it was used on his baby, it brought a twisted sense of pleasure in defiling him.
Possessed by some strange impulse, Wen Chen impatiently ripped off his own tie.
He planned to use this tie to bind those two pale, slender ankles together. To teach this runaway baby a thorough lesson. Feet this beautiful shouldn't be used for walking; they should be tied up and played with...
"Ah! What are you doing?" Feeling his ankle being gripped, followed quickly by the silky touch of fabric against his skin, Luo Qingjia hastily tore the tie away from his face and demanded in a panic.
Honestly, if it weren't for the bad timing, he would have actually liked playing blindfold games with Wen Chen.
When vision is blocked, the other senses are magnified infinitely, drastically increasing both physical and mental stimulation. From the moment Wen Chen walked through the door, he had melted into a puddle of water several times.
But this sensation of the unknown made him feel very passive, and now was not the time to be passive. He still needed to force Wen Chen to admit his feelings, and he wanted to finally seal the deal with this man.
If he followed the man's rhythm, his brain would definitely turn to mush very quickly, and then he would surely let this man slip away again.
Thinking this, he braced his hands against the mattress and scrambled backward, finally kicking off the tie around his ankle.
Wen Chen, however, was relentless. Crawling on the bed, he advanced step by step, staring at Qingjia's ankles like a predator eyeing its prey, his gaze terrifyingly aggressive.
Finally, with nowhere left to retreat, his fragile ankle was once again captured in Wen Chen's grasp.
"A baby who runs away deserves to have his feet bound and be taught a lesson. Baby, don't you agree?" Wen Chen rasped, staring at his pale, terrified baby as he used the tie to bind his slender ankles together.
His blood was boiling. Just thinking about what he was going to do after tying his baby up and taking him home made him tremble with excitement, so much so that he couldn't seem to tie the bow properly.
On such perfect, flawless feet, how could there be an imperfect bow?
Wen Chen frowned, untied the bow, and prepared to retie it. Unexpectedly, the naughty baby took advantage of his distraction and broke free from his bindings once again.
Luo Qingjia was genuinely a little scared now. He scooted to the edge of the bed, leaning his body backward, and glared at Wen Chen threateningly. "Don't come any closer, or I'll fall off!"
It was as if Wen Chen had been doused with a bucket of cold water, jarring him instantly awake.
Looking at his baby's guarded expression, he wanted nothing more than to slap himself a few times.
What was wrong with him? Why did he just have such a twisted, obsessive thought? Having the thought was one thing, but to actually act on it—it was utterly unforgivable.
He clearly didn't want to hurt his baby, and he clearly wasn't even sure yet if they could be together. How could he have done something so out of line?
"Jiajia, I'm sorry. Uncle lost control of his emotions just now and acted too aggressively toward you. I promise I won't do it again." Wen Chen hopped off the bed, standing stiffly and properly by the bedside as he apologized to Luo Qingjia with a deadly serious expression.
Luo Qingjia hadn't expected Wen Chen to suddenly swing to the complete opposite extreme. He was rendered speechless for a moment before a wave of intense irritation swelled in his chest.
"You're hot and cold—what the hell do you want?! Hmph! You're so annoying!" Luo Qingjia abruptly stood up, stumbled over to Wen Chen, and demanded angrily.
As soon as the words left his mouth, he stomped his foot hard and pitched forward, falling right against Wen Chen.
"Careful!" Seeing that his baby was about to fall again, Wen Chen's heart leapt into his throat. He reached out and scooped him into his arms.
With a warm, soft body in his embrace, his reactions were a little sluggish. It took him a few seconds to remember that he ought to strictly discipline this baby who didn't take his own safety seriously. He raised his hands, preparing to gently push the boy away.
To his surprise, his baby beat him to the punch, willingly jumping out of his embrace first. He froze in a daze, a profound sense of loss washing over him.
Seeing Wen Chen like this, Luo Qingjia felt incredibly frustrated. He didn't want to play this endless game of push-and-pull anymore.
Clatter. He pulled a box of condoms from under the pillow and tossed it in front of Wen Chen, cutting straight to the point:
"Wen Chen, let me be honest with you. I booked a room tonight because I heard what you said in the study. I know why you refuse me even though you have feelings for me, and I know you're planning to push me to another man."
"I was furious, so I came to get a room with another man, just to see if you were really that magnanimous."
As he spoke, he irritably ripped open the small box. The flat, square packets scattered across the bed. He simply dropped onto his stomach and used his teeth to tear open the wrappers one by one.
"I carefully picked out this box of condoms, and when I chose them, I used your size as a reference. Now that the wrappers are open, it would be a waste not to use them."
"Are you going to use them? Daddy."
"If you don't want to use them, then get lost, and I'll use them with Yuan Ye. Yuan Ye should be here soon, and his size is probably about the same as yours."
"Or, are you worried you won't be able to finish them all? It's fine, you can use them together with Yuan Ye. Aren't you magnanimous? Aren't you willing to share me with other men? Then how about doing it together with him?"
"If the two of you still can't finish them, I can always find other men to use them with. You probably don't know, but I'm incredibly charming. I just have to crook my finger and hordes of men will throw themselves at me."
"Anyway, I absolutely have to use them all up tonight. I don't want to save them for you anymore."
"Though Yuan Ye might not be willing to share me with anyone else. You might have to talk him into it."
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