Chapter 107: Resist the Temptation

Chen Sheng took a puff of cigarette, with slightly moist lips holding the filter tip, everything was unclear. A ring of white smoke came out of his mouth, like fairy magic, tempting people to come closer and see more clearly, and then swallowed by the seductive fairy into their stomach.

The flickering flame between his two fingers lit up and then faded away, particularly eye-catching in the unclear and semi-dark corner.

When the faint glow reflected on his face, his not perfectly shaped but definitely alluring eyes fell on Zhou Muxian, with a hint of elusive smile in the corners of his eyes.

Chen Sheng was always like this, when he was flirting, he carried a hint of ambiguity, making you know it in your heart, while feeling afraid of being abrupt if you moved forward recklessly.

The last puff of smoke made a ring in his mouth, and after a long time, a ring of white smoke was exhaled.

In the dim moonlight and the dim light, there was always a hint of sensuality in the uneasy atmosphere.

The light breeze blew, carrying the smoke in Chen Sheng’s hand and the wine in Zhou Muxian’s glass, drilling straight into their hearts, elusive like a dream.

The nearsighted and lingering gaze pouring out of that person’s eyes, mixed with the cool wind, entered the bones, indescribable, but causing one to abandon their proper demeanor.

With the slightest bit of alcohol, his courage grew.

Chen Sheng was a good bed partner. He wasn’t born with a seductive face, but he cultivated that charm over time.

He always showed respect towards people, but he also had ways to make you willingly climb into his bed.

As long as he set his sights on someone, there was no one he couldn’t get.

Well, except for Jin Yuan, who was pure and fresh, so much so that even kissing him was like touching lips lightly like a dragonfly skimming the surface of the water.

Just like that, Zhou Muxian blushed, but didn’t avoid it, and when he was let go, he only squeezed out a word from his throat: “Don’t mess around.”

His innocence made Chen Sheng think that it would be impolite and abrupt to take someone to bed.

Zhou Muxian sat on the sofa, slightly drunk. In his daze, he saw Chen Sheng’s Adam’s apple slowly moving up and down, with a strong seductive force, like a diner holding a knife and fork, ready to start eating.

His throat was a little tight, and he knew what was going to happen without words.

Zhou Muxian’s chaotic brain was a little confused. He was a person lying on the ground. If Chen Sheng reached out to him, he instinctively thought he would grab it.

In fact, the person walked over from the balcony and reached out to him.

“Muxian.”

Zhou Muxian’s empty hand trembled, and when he was about to lift it, a message popped up on his phone.

It was from his online friend.

“Stars, look at the sky I shot.”

Zhou Muxian touched his phone and looked at the message on it.

It was only this sentence, accompanied by a beautiful picture of the starry sky. Obviously, it was taken with a phone camera, and the technique was not very professional, but it was clear that the person had been trying hard to find the right angle, and the result was pretty good.

He felt as if he had suddenly walked out of a fairy’s psychedelic jungle. He raised his hand and drank the last drop of wine in his glass before getting up from the sofa.

“I won’t disturb you today. I have something to do at home.”

This was the first time Zhou Muxian had refused him in their relationship, even though he said it politely.

Chen Sheng was a little surprised. In his impression, Zhou Muxian had always been obedient and not resistant to him, at least not to this extent.

Among all his bed partners and lovers, there was no one who got along with him as well as Zhou Muxian did. It was precisely because of this that he had been able to stay by Zhou Muxian’s side for so many years.

‘That person, why did he refuse him?’ Chen Sheng couldn’t help but furrow his brows, then asked, “Is something important happening?”

“It’s nothing important. I’m leaving now. You should get some rest.” Zhou Muxian left quickly, not giving Chen Sheng any time to persuade him, but more accurately, not giving himself any time to hesitate.

Sitting in the taxi, the layer of clouds in the sky dissipated, and the stars in the night sky began to become clearer. Zhou Muxian held his phone, looking at the picture on it and then at the night sky above his head, convincing himself to force a smile.

In this world, the Earth still spins without someone, and even if Chen Sheng didn’t pull him up, he could still get up on his own. It was just a few times, that was all.

Constant pain, maybe if he kept enduring it, it would eventually stop hurting. The feeling of hurting and then not hurting, on and off, was more torturous.

The internet user who uses an orange avatar and calls themselves Chili is a very cute person. It’s said that they’re an adult, but sometimes they still act like a child. They are very clean and straightforward, never making people feel tired like Chen Sheng does.

He chased after the light on Chen Sheng’s body, stumbling and falling, his head breaking and bleeding. When he finally stopped one day, he found that everyone actually made him feel comfortable.

There’s the diligent secretary in the company, the restaurant owner downstairs, the business manager who’s usually absent-minded but never makes mistakes on important tasks, and the little internet friend who takes pictures of the stars for them…

Zhou Muxian set the picture as his background and then threw his phone aside, took a simple shower, and slept comfortably.

The company hasn’t been busy lately, and he didn’t use the vacation he worked so hard for earlier, so now he’s taking care of his father in China. However, Zhou Muxian, who has no experience cooking nutritious soup, asked the little internet friend for help.

“Do you know how to make nutritious soup?”

“Pork rib and radish soup, preserved egg and lean meat porridge, chestnut and chicken shreds porridge, millet and red date porridge, duck soup, or carp soup, which one do you want to learn?”

Zhou Muxian didn’t expect the other person to know quite a lot, considering his own level, he could only say, “Keep it simple.”

“Then let’s make pork rib and radish soup. You’ll need pork ribs, white radish, and kelp. Two pounds of pork ribs, half a white radish, a small handful of kelp, and a section of scallions. Put them all in a pressure cooker and cook for two hours without adding anything else.”

The young internet friend typed a bit slowly, but the recipe was better than the ones found online. Zhou Muxian thanked them, went to the supermarket to purchase the ingredients, and made a pot of delicious soup. It was probably due to the kelp that the soup tasted so good. He didn’t add any salt, but the taste was just right.

He packed the soup in a container and carried it to the hospital. When he arrived at the door, he found that his younger brother Mushi and Jin Yang were both standing there.

“Why aren’t you guys going in?” Zhou Muxian asked softly.