Chapter 10: Do you know how slim my waist is?
Translated by Addis of Exiled Rebels Scanlations
Editor: Karai
Both of them were novices at cooking. They couldn’t even fry a steak properly, let alone master any high-level culinary skills. In the end, they managed to cook some spaghetti, sprinkled some salt, tossed it with ready-made black pepper sauce, and ate it reluctantly. Fortunately, they could at least manage to cook the pasta.
Under the parasol, the two of them sat around the baking tray, eating the somewhat bland spaghetti in their hands.
“Professor Duan, this pasta isn’t very tasty either,” Luo Songran reluctantly ate the pasta and mumbled.
Duan Yizhou felt the same way, “I thought it would be simple, but it turns out to be quite difficult.”
“Do you usually not cook?” Luo Songran found it hard to swallow. He gave up trying and thankfully had energy bars and chocolate in his backpack. He could eat those later.
Duan Yizhou wasn’t picky about food. He finished his own bowl and saw that Luo Songran still had a lot left. “Are you not eating anymore?”
Was this kid a picky eater? He ate so little.
“It’s too unappetizing. I can’t eat it,” Luo Songran looked at Duan Yizhou, who had cleaned his plate, and couldn’t help but admire him. No matter what he cooked, he could eat it.
Duan Yizhou was taken aback by the kid’s directness. “If you don’t eat now, you’ll get hungry later. But there are drinks in the fridge. If you’re hungry, you can have some. We’ll go fishing later, and we can have grilled fish tonight.”
Luo Songran’s expression was subtle, and he remained silent.
“What’s wrong?” Duan Yizhou noticed his expression.
“You can’t even fry a steak, can I count on you to enjoy grilled fish?”
Duan Yizhou looked at his empty bowl, thought for a moment, and made a decision, “How about we catch fish and then cook them?”
Hearing that they would go back, Luo Songran thought it would be fine. No matter how bad the grilled fish was tonight, they had to sleep together. He leaned forward, grabbed Duan Yizhou’s hand, and looked at him earnestly. “Professor Duan, I believe you can cook something edible for me.”
With that determined look, Duan Yizhou almost believed he could cook fish, “Okay.”
The two of them cleaned up the tableware and went back to the RV to lie down on the bed. The bedroom in the luxury RV was spacious, and so was the bed. They didn’t even bother taking off their shoes; they just put their feet under the bed and lay down on the soft mattress.
“Hiss—” As soon as Luo Songran lay down, he bumped into the wound on his back, causing him to grimace in pain. He turned on his side, groaning, “I lay down on my back.”
“Let me put some medicine on it for you.” Duan Yizhou sat up, went to get his backpack, where he had put a bottle of medicated liquor at Luo Songran’s request last night. After finding it in the bag, he returned to the bedroom and sat on the edge of the bed. “Take off your clothes and lie down.”
Luo Songran couldn’t be more grateful for this offer. Without a word, he quickly took off his clothes, leaving only a small pair of underwear.
Seeing this scene, Duan Yizhou’s hand holding the medicated liquor trembled.
The sunlight outside the car window poured into the bedroom, casting a glow on the pale, reflective body. There was not an ounce of extra fat on his body, and the thin layer of muscle lines made every inch look perfectly proportioned. But the large area of bruising under his left scapula and on his left leg wasn’t just a shallow bruise; it was a dark purplish bruise filled with blood. Such marks shouldn’t appear on such a beautiful and symmetrical body.
“If your family saw this, they would definitely feel sorry for you.” Duan Yizhou poured the medicated liquor into his palm, rubbed it to warm it up, and slowly spread it over the bruises on Luo Songran’s back.
Luo Songran lay on the pillow, feeling Duan Yizhou’s strong grip. He clenched the pillow, furrowing his brows, but didn’t forget to answer, “Don’t you feel sorry for me when you see it?”
“If I were to view it from an uncle’s perspective, I would still feel sorry for you.”
Luo Songran turned his head to glance at him, and couldn’t help but think, “You want to be my uncle when I want to be your wife, and you’re calling yourself my uncle.”
“I’m thirty-two this year. If I’m over ten years older than you, then I’m your uncle, right?” Duan Yizhou clarified his relationship with Luo Songran’s family. He referred to Luo Songran’s father as Uncle Luo, so technically, Luo Songran shouldn’t call him uncle; he should call him older brother. After all, he used to call him brother when he was a child.
“With me lying in front of you like this, do you still want to be my uncle?” Luo Songran felt that this old man’s hands were really strong. He moved away from Duan Yizhou’s hand and sat up.
This action brought him right in front of Duan Yizhou. The distance between the two of them narrowed in an instant. Even the scent of the medicated liquor couldn’t mask the strong citrus rose pheromones emanating from Luo Songran’s body.
Duan Yizhou also felt that this situation wasn’t appropriate. He picked up the clothes next to him and tried to help Luo Songran put them on, but his hand was stopped, and the clothes were thrown out of the window by Luo Songran.
“…” Those were his clothes.
“Duan Feizhou, are you really clueless or just pretending?” Luo Songran felt Duan Yizhou was too tall, so he knelt in front of him, lifted his head, and stared at him.
The young man’s long legs were kneeling on the dark bedspread, his fair and slender heels against his buttocks, the red string on his ankle was dazzling. When he slightly lifted his body to change position, the waist-to-hip line elongated, narrowing his waist and accentuating his buttocks, a perfect target for the gaze.
Duan Yizhou frowned because of the fake name and because of the posture.
“Are you doing this on purpose?” Luo Songran leaned forward, lightly tapping Duan Yizhou’s furrowed brow with his fingertip. His other hand propped up at his side. This man was too tall, even if he was kneeling, he could only look up. “Duan Feizhou, are you deliberately appearing in front of me?”
Duan Yizhou was stunned for half a second, as if understanding something. He grasped Luo Songran’s fingers, his expression indifferent. “You already know?”
Did he know he was observing him because of the chip issue? So did he know what he meant to him?
“Okay, I got it.” Luo Songran intended to directly break through this ambiguity, thinking about just seizing the opportunity, but he didn’t expect Duan Yizhou to respond so straightforwardly. This wave caught him off guard again.
He got it? Got what? Did he understand that he was interested in him? Or did he understand that he wanted a fling? So what should he do now? Should he make a bold move and suggest a car hookup?
Duan Yizhou didn’t expect that his approach for observing the data would be seen through like this. This kid was indeed very clever. He had thought how naive it was to let him approach like that, and any normal person would think that his approach must have a purpose. But he hadn’t observed to his satisfaction yet, so how could he easily interrupt the observation? So, if being discovered, how could he say it to continue to get Luo Songran’s consent?
The two stared at each other for a while.
“Achoo—” In the end, the stalemate was broken by Luo Songran’s sneeze. He sneezed several times in a row, exerting too much force, and his eyes turned red.
Seeing the situation, Duan Yizhou stood up and went to the closet to get clean clothes for Luo Songran. “Put on your clothes first, don’t catch a cold.”
Suddenly, Luo Songran didn’t know how to straightforwardly say, “Let’s do it.” He could only ponder how to make it seem more natural while putting on his clothes.
“Put on your pants too.”
As Luo Songran finished putting on his clothes, he saw Duan Yizhou squatting by the bed, holding out the pants for him to put on his legs. The action of helping someone put on clothes was extremely skilled, as if he had done it countless times before. He frowned, swaying his leg. “Have you helped many people put on their pants?”
“Only one.” Duan Yizhou pulled up the pants for him. “My niece.”
Luo Songran’s anger rose to his throat, but when Duan Yizhou said that, he swallowed it back silently. He coughed and calmly pulled up his pants. “Your pants are too big.”
“It’s because your waist is too thin.” Duan Yizhou rolled up the cuffs of Luo Songran’s pants to the appropriate length, revealing his ankles.
Suddenly, Luo Songran thought of something amusing, “Do you know how thin my waist is?”
Duan Yizhou looked up, and in the next second, his expression changed. Only to see Luo Songran lifting the hem of his shirt and using his mouth to bite it, revealing his milk-white, flat waist and abdomen. He wrapped the waistband of the pants behind his waist and tied it into a bow at the waist indentation.
Finally, he tugged it down.
The flat abdomen was outlined by the black drawstring of the sports pants, and the black strings on both sides were just hooked at the perineal line. This scene was too impactful, maybe even omegas couldn’t resist it. Let alone an alpha.
Duan Yizhou quickly pulled down his clothes, sternly saying, “What are you doing?”
Seeing this man looking a bit angry, Luo Songran smiled, then wickedly lifted his clothes to show Duan Yizhou, “Is my waist thin? Is it beautiful?”
The waist wrapped in the black drawstring was too impactful. How could there be such a tying method? Duan Yizhou felt a bit unclear-headed. He took a few deep breaths, averted his gaze, and stood up. “I’m going fishing.”
Then he briskly left the bedroom, as if there was a ferocious beast behind him that would entice people.
Luo Songran put down his clothes, amusingly watching Duan Yizhou’s retreating figure. So what did this man really know? He immediately got off the bed and followed. Tonight, if he didn’t take down this man, his last name wasn’t Luo!
Not far from the RV was a clear stream, where many small fish could be vaguely seen swimming around. Duan Yizhou sat on a small stool by the bank, adjusting the length of the fishing rod, and then putting bait on the hook.
“Uncle Duan.”
Duan Yizhou’s hand trembled while holding the fishing rod, and the bait fell into the stream, quickly eaten by the small fish.
Luo Songran also brought a small chair and sat beside Duan Yizhou, propping his face on his knees, gazing affectionately at him. “Let me see how good you are at fishing.”
Duan Yizhou was made awkward by the kid’s coquettish voice, and involuntarily, the scene from just now came to mind again. “Ahem, why don’t you try fishing too? It’s refreshing.”
“But I don’t know how to fish.” After Luo Songran finished speaking, it was visible to the naked eye that this man’s ears turned red. He restrained his laughter. This guy was too easy to tease.
“I’ll give you this.” In order to divert his attention, Duan Yizhou handed him the fishing rod he had already adjusted. “This one is already adjusted in length. When you put the bait on later and put it in the water to wait, as soon as you feel the hook moving, immediately reel it in.”
Luo Songran took the fishing rod and deliberately turned the handle to retrieve the fishing line.
“Not like that, you have to wait for the hook to move before retrieving the fishing line.” Duan Yizhou saw him messing around and, with long arms, wrapped around him from behind, holding his hand that was messing around, teaching him how to find the sensation of retrieving and releasing. “Be patient and wait for the fish to bite.”
Luo Songran was embraced in the strong arms, and he finally laughed out loud.
Seeing him laughing, Duan Yizhou gave him a questioning look. Luo Songran raised his head and whispered in Duan Yizhou’s ear, “Uncle Duan, the fish is hooked.”
Duan Yizhou was speechless. What kind of talk was this?!
Author’s note:
Duan Yizhou: In the next chapter, I’m going to lay it all out. I can’t let Duan Feizhou snatch away my beautiful wife.
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This is getting interesting and fun!!! Thanks for the chapter!
LS is shameless 😏 and DF is naive, but slowly smelling the coffee 😉
Thank you both for the chapter.