Beta Chapter 70: Support

Chapter 70: Support

Translated by Addis of Exiled Rebels Scanlations

Editor: Karai

In the room of the old house, lazy sunlight poured in, falling on the pure Chinese-style mahogany furniture, casting shadows that outlined the serene passage of time.

“…How could I possibly act coquettish?”

“You were being coquettish with me yesterday, and you even cried.”

“Impossible.”

“Duan Yizhou! You can’t really have forgotten! After I took care of you so hard, you actually forgot? Do you know what you did to me? If you can’t remember, I’ll really be angry.”

“…”

At this moment, the two had just woken up in the big bed. Normally, they should have started with a passionate kiss, but as soon as Duan Yizhou woke up, he forgot how he ended up in the old house and asked the little ancestor beside him why they were there.

This infuriated Luo Songran. Luo Songran immediately grabbed his phone and directly played the recording of the CEO’s incessant coquettishness from last night. How dare he deny everything from yesterday?! Thinking about how he used his hands and legs yesterday, his hands were sore, his legs were even rubbed red, yet he dared to deny everything?

“Alright, I have evidence. Thanks to me keeping something behind, hmph, listen for yourself!”

Seeing Luo Songran so serious and taking out his phone, Duan Yizhou’s expression was half doubtful, but when he heard,

“Baby, I’m a little thirsty, can you help me get a glass of water?”

“Baby, I want you to feed me water.”

“Baby, I’m still a little sad, can you kiss me?”

“Baby, I think one kiss isn’t enough, can you kiss me twice?”

“Baby, I think two kisses might not be enough, can you hug me again?”

“Baby, I want you to hold me while I sleep.”

“Baby…”

This repeated over and over until ‘baby’ was nearly calloused from hearing it. There were even some sounds that couldn’t be elaborated on. Finally, Duan Yizhou couldn’t bear it anymore and snatched the phone from Luo Songran’s hand.

“Okay, okay, stop it.” He was already at such an age, how did he suppress his restlessness with an omega inhibitor and become so delicate? He had completely lost face.

Seeing Duan Yizhou daring to snatch his phone, Luo Songran was instantly annoyed. He got up and tried to snatch it back, but he got too excited and his knee bumped against Duan Yizhou’s thigh. Caught off guard, he fell into his arms.

Seeing that his belly was about to hit, Duan Yizhou quickly reached out and grabbed his shoulder, lifting him up onto his lap to prevent him from falling into his arms, “Careful, you almost hit your belly, you’ll feel uncomfortable later.”

But the little ancestor in his arms stared at him with a resentful expression, as if he had done something unfaithful.

Duan Yizhou couldn’t help but laugh at this sight. It made him want to pinch those puffed-up cheeks. “What’s wrong again? It’s not like I made you fall.”

Luo Songran suddenly felt a bit angry. He slapped Duan Yizhou’s thigh and raised his voice, “You bullied me last night! And you dare to forget?!”

“How did I bully you? Is acting coquettish considered bullying?” Seeing the little ancestor about to cry, Duan Yizhou racked his brains to recall what happened yesterday, but it was all too blurry.

“You made me use my hands!” Luo Songran spread his hands in front of him and was afraid that he would play dumb, so he lifted the hem of his shorts to reveal his legs.

Duan Yizhou’s expression froze. On the fair inside of his thighs, there were some reddish marks, as if they had been rubbed, with a few red dots. …So what did he do yesterday?

“Baby, I…”

“It was you.” Luo Songran frowned, “I said it hurt a little last night, and you still did it. And you even nibbled!!! And now you’re telling me you forgot! I’m really angry!”

Duan Yizhou couldn’t believe he actually nibbled. He lightly pressed the spot on the little ancestor’s leg with his fingertips. “…I nibbled?”

Was he really that desperate? Even though he was uncomfortable during his sensitive period, he still had some rationality. Would he be like this after taking the omega inhibitor? He really had no impression of what he did last night.

“Yeah! Do you think I nibbled myself?” Luo Songran was afraid he wouldn’t believe it, so he knelt up and gestured to take off his own pants to prove it.

Duan Yizhou quickly grabbed his waistband. “What are you doing?”

“I was nibbled here too…” Luo Songran looked at Duan Yizhou grievously, “You bit quite hard.”

Duan Yizhou couldn’t believe he didn’t let up even here. He rubbed his temples with a wry smile. “Did I bite?”

“You told me to…” Luo Songran suddenly found it difficult to speak, his ears turning red. “…Anyway, I was angry at the time, and you’re still like this now! I’m even more angry!”

Seeing the little ancestor’s ears turning red and perhaps recalling what happened last night, Duan Yizhou’s cheeks also turned slightly pink. Seeing him like this early in the morning made him feel dry-mouthed, and he even wished he could dive into the little ancestor’s mind to remember what happened last night together.

How could he forget? He was suddenly filled with regret. He could forget everything else, but how could he forget this?

“Baby.” He decided to muddle through again and pretended the drug’s effects hadn’t worn off yet, lifting him onto his lap and looking up at him, “I want to kiss you.”

“Get lost.” Luo Songran slapped Duan Yizhou’s face, then got out of bed, “Don’t think I don’t know what you’re thinking, wishful thinking!”

Duan Yizhou was speechless. So fierce.

In the bathroom—

Luo Songran leaned against the sink, bending his waist slightly to let Duan Yizhou apply some anti-inflammatory cream.

“Did I bite so hard?” Duan Yizhou examined Luo Songran’s skin condition and realized he had indeed gone too far. Luo Songran was prone to leaving marks, and the bite marks on his neck were quite noticeable, almost impossible to miss when he lowered his head. There were also sporadic marks on his legs. And he actually had no memory of doing such things to himself.

“Yeah.” Luo Songran straightened up, not wanting him to look anymore, and took the toothbrush from the side to prepare to brush his teeth. “I told you not to bite, but you insisted. I originally felt guilty and wanted to comfort you, but I didn’t let you take advantage. You’re not usually like this.”

As he said this, he felt wronged, but more than that, he felt ashamed. He never thought this man would be so reserved, which really broadened his horizons. And then he dared to forget, which was what made him angry

Duan Yizhou stood behind him, chuckling softly. He wrapped his arms around Luo Songran’s waist, feeling the slight bulge of his belly. He rested his chin on his shoulder and looked at himself in the mirror.

“It’s my fault, I was too rough. I won’t do that next time. Baby, don’t be angry, okay?”

“Hmph.” Luo Songran brushed his teeth with foam filling his mouth. Hearing Duan Yizhou’s words, he chuckled in anger and mumbled, “Even if you say that, I won’t be able to calm down so quickly. It’s a bit embarrassing…”

His voice grew quieter and quieter. Duan Yizhou didn’t seem embarrassed, after all, he couldn’t remember. But just thinking about it made him feel embarrassed. Sitting on top of him and all..

Ah!!!! Before he could finish his thought, he felt himself being lifted by Duan Yizhou and placed on the sink. He still held the toothbrush in his hand, staring blankly at Duan Yizhou. He saw the man prop his arms on either side of him and slowly approach. These eyes, without the cold glasses obscuring them, looked affectionate no matter what. Not to mention staring at him from such a close distance, with gentle eyes full of indulgence, making people feel happy and excited.

“Thank you for taking care of me, baby.” Duan Yizhou gently wiped away the toothpaste foam at the corner of his lips with his fingertips. “Would you like me to help you brush your teeth, husband?”

This seemingly casual action made Luo Songran feel dry-mouthed. He pursed his lips, full of toothpaste foam, and couldn’t help leaning forward to try to kiss Duan Yizhou. But his mouth was covered by Duan Yizhou’s palm.

“Mmm—” Luo Songran was caught off guard, his mouth covered. He glared at Duan Yizhou angrily, why wasn’t he letting him kiss him?! So he maliciously kissed the palm of his hand, deliberately smearing the toothpaste foam on it.

The next moment, Duan Yizhou’s palm loosened, and he was directly kissed on the back of his neck.

Luo Songran was slightly shorter than Duan Yizhou even sitting on the sink. He tilted his head back slightly, and his gaze collided with Duan Yizhou in astonishment. His eyes were gentle and affectionate, as if they wanted to drown someone’s reason in the affection that belonged only to this man. All his focus could only be on this man. 

The faint scent of roses from the toothpaste spread in his mouth, and the warmth of the other party transmitted back and forth, leaving layer after layer of progressive romance.

Not knowing how long they kissed, Luo Songran felt a bit short of breath. He raised his hand to push away Duan Yizhou, turned his head to gasp for breath, and said, “…So, when you said you’d help me brush my teeth, this is what you meant.”

Duan Yizhou chuckled indulgently. He first turned on the tap and washed his face, then poured a cup of water and handed it to Luo Songran in front of him. “Here, rinse your mouth.”

Water droplets fell from his handsome and elegant face, giving off a refined and refreshing air

Seeing Duan Yizhou handing him the water, Luo Songran squinted his eyes as if he had thought of something fun. He raised his knee slightly and said, “Since you helped me brush my teeth, why not help me rinse my mouth too?”

After speaking, he took the cup from Duan Yizhou’s hand and took a sip of water before kissing him.

Duan Yizhou naturally supported his waist, afraid he might lean back and fall. Though his sensitive period could be suppressed, his feelings couldn’t. They were now legally married and would be satisfactory partners for both sets of parents. They would definitely have a happy and fulfilling future.

The two of them lingered in the bathroom until they were satisfied before leaving. It was already over half an hour later when they came out, having taken a shower as well

“These are the clothes I wore before I went abroad, they’re all quite new. I grew too fast before, so I changed them quickly.” Duan Yizhou stood in front of his wardrobe in his room, picking out a few loose sportswear sets for Luo Songran.

But when he took them out, he found that these clothes seemed to be too big.

Luo Songran looked down silently as he watched Duan Yizhou dress him in a sports, short-sleeve shirt. It was supposed to be short-sleeved, but when it reached his arms, it was already past the elbow, covering half of his forearm.

“These were your clothes when you were sixteen?”

Seeing Luo Songran in the clothes, it was as if a child had stolen an adult’s clothes. Duan Yizhou couldn’t help but laugh. “Yes, when I was sixteen.

Luo Songran smiled knowingly, “Hmm, clothes for a sixteen-year-old.” After saying that, he immediately took off the clothes without any resentment, muttering, “…Growing tall at sixteen is not bad, I’m not that short, okay…”

As soon as he mentioned height, it became his eternal pain, because he was even shorter than his sister, the shortest one at home, wuwuwuwu.

“No need to take them off, we’ll exchange them later.” Duan Yizhou saw Luo Songran looking like he was about to cry and forcibly held back his laughter. He walked up to him and adjusted the sleeves of the short-sleeved shirt for him. “Of course, you’re not short. I’m just too tall, it’s normal for you.”

Luo Songran still felt a little sad. He let Duan Yizhou fiddle with him and just stood still. “What if both babies are as tall as me?”

“Genetics play a part, as does nutrition.” After helping him put on the clothes, Duan Yizhou went to rummage through the closet again. He definitely couldn’t wear long pants, so he’d better find some shorts.

“How tall were you when you were sixteen?” Luo Songran asked curiously as he watched Duan Yizhou rummaging through the closet

Duan Yizhou thought for a moment. “Um… about 1.82 meters.”

Luo Songran suddenly fell silent, hugging his arms and gazing at Duan Yizhou with a melancholic look. Sensing the strong gaze from behind, Duan Yizhou’s lips curved slightly, and he found a pair of sports shorts, probably from his junior high school days, and turned around. As expected, he saw the small one behind him looking aggrieved, arms crossed, and his slight baby bump protruding as he stared at him.

Perhaps it was because the expression of being aggrieved was too vividly adorable, he couldn’t help but chuckle.

Luo Songran saw Duan Yizhou suddenly laughing and incredulously dropped his arms, “Why are you laughing at me? Do you think I’m short?”

“No,” Duan Yizhou chuckled, leaning back casually against the wardrobe shelves, pulling him closer as if to help him change his pants, “I just think you’re cute.”

Could he not be cute when he could easily pick him up and hold him? To Duan Yizhou, Luo Songran was the epitome of cuteness.

Luo Songran immediately tightened the waistband of his pants and took a step aside, “I don’t want you to change my pants. I’ll do it myself, so you don’t mock me for being tall.”

A strange sense of pride surged up, and he grabbed the shorts from Duan Yizhou’s hand and went to the side to change. He changed so quickly, afraid that Duan Yizhou behind him would really mock him.

Duan Yizhou sat on the edge of the wardrobe shelf, arms crossed, watching him change with a gentle smile.

Then, the next moment, he couldn’t help but burst into laughter again.

Perhaps the shorts were too big. As Luo Songran pulled up the waistband, before he could tie the drawstring, the whole pair of pants slipped down with a smooth “whoosh,” without any hindrance.

Maybe it was because the laughter was too loud, Luo Songran stared at Duan Yizhou, who was laughing, feeling defeated. He pursed his lips, feeling even more embarrassed as his self-esteem surged. His pants had fallen down, and he didn’t even try to pick them up. The more he thought about it, the angrier he got.

Angry, he kicked the pants at Duan Yizhou.

And almost tripped himself in the process. Seeing the situation, Duan Yizhou quickly stood up, grabbing Luo Songran’s arm.

Luo Songran also quickly grabbed the nearby cabinet, avoiding the embarrassment of falling, and then stared at Duan Yizhou helping him, tears welling up in his eyes, “…Annoying.”

This aggrieved voice made Duan Yizhou find him even cuter.

“Why are you laughing at me? How can you laugh at me when my pants fell off?” Luo Songran glanced at Duan Yizhou, his eyes turning red, “You laughed at me even when my pants fell off.”

Duan Yizhou was completely won over by the cuteness of this small one, but he couldn’t laugh anymore. It would be even harder to soothe him now if he didn’t.

He bent down to pick up the kicked pants and casually sat on the low cabinet, reaching out to pull Luo Songran closer.

Luo Songran frowned and blocked Duan Yizhou’s outstretched hand with his arm. But before he could react, Duan Yizhou directly lifted him onto his lap. He widened his eyes, “Too much!”

“Anger is one thing, but what if you catch a cold?” Duan Yizhou lifted Luo Songran onto his lap and helped him put on the pants, pulling the waistband slightly tighter when fastening the belt, but also noticed not to make it too tight around the baby bump, just enough to keep the pants from falling down, “I wasn’t laughing at you, I just think you’re too cute.”

Luo Songran sulked, thinking about how he could be lifted up by Duan Yizhou so easily. The sense of pride belonging to a man was challenged involuntarily, and this unbidden desire to win stirred his fighting spirit.

“I want to get back into shape!”

Duan Yizhou, “…?” As a little pregnant husband, he said he wanted to work out.

Luo Songran rolled up his sleeves and showed Duan Yizhou his biceps, “I want to work out and make my arms stronger!”

Duan Yizhou nodded approvingly, “Hmm, that sounds like a good plan.”

“Do you support me?” Luo Songran looked at Duan Yizhou with bright eyes.

“I support you, but…” Duan Yizhou touched Luo Songran’s slightly protruding baby bump and smiled, “I’m afraid the babies won’t support it.”

Luo Songran’s fighting spirit suddenly extinguished.

Oops.

He rubbed his chin with a serious expression, then reached out and pinched Duan Yizhou’s arm. It was solid, but it would lose its strength if he didn’t exercise, right? “Let’s make a deal. You can’t work out for as long as I’m pregnant. No secretly getting stronger behind my back, okay?”

Duan Yizhou, seeing his little grumpy expression, also understood. After all, during pregnancy, many things couldn’t be understood normally. He would naturally do his best to cooperate.

“Okay, I’ll listen to the baby.”

This made Luo Songran’s brows gradually relax, and he leaned his head on Duan Yizhou’s shoulder, “Not bad, not bad, that’s what a good husband should be.”

Duan Yizhou’s lips curved slightly.

 

 

 

 

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