Chapter 426: Living Together Extra

6am.

Bai Liu was half asleep when the person next to him kissed him from the neckline, he was not fully conscious, but in his drowsiness he opened his arms lazily around the back of his neck and touched it, and kissed him naturally with his eyes closed.

The other man rises, clamps one hand around Bai Liu's slender wrist up against the bedside table, his body sinking oppressively against Bai Liu, who is kissing him, the other hand pressed through the hem of Bai Liu's loosened blouse.

"It's a little ticklish." Bai Liu opened his voice with the slight muffled sound of still sleep, "What time is it?"

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

"I'm not working today." Bai Liu finally narrows his eyes slightly, and his hand slides down his back, pressing against the other man's firm shoulder blade back muscles with a very soft gasp, "Want to do it?"

There was a pause on the other side: "To."

Bai Liu laughed lightly as he sat up on his haunches, simply removing his shirt from the bottom to the top and dropping it to the foot of the bed, then taking two steps forward on his knees and half sitting on the other man's coiled knees, dropping his eyes and holding him in a light touch kiss.

Bai Liu's wide hands slid upwards against Bai Liu's waist, and Bai Liu squinted slightly as his feet curled up on either side of his opponent's waist and wrapped around his waist.

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

"You really like this position."

Bai Liu lifted the back of his neck, the other man buried himself in the crook of Bai Liu's shoulder, his whole body holding Bai Liu tightly in his arms, his voice muffled, "This way I can touch you the most."

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

"Childish."

9.30am.

Bai Liu wiped his hair and emerged from the bathroom, shaking his head sideways to shake the water from his ears and wiping it on the towel hanging loosely over his back, lifting his eyes to see smoke coming from his kitchen.

Spades, who had just finished his bath, was crouched outside the smoky kitchen wearing a $30 black cotton vest that Bai Liu had bought, like a large dog that had gotten into trouble and didn't know how to take responsibility.

Bai Liu quickly pulled off the towel hanging from his back and covered Spades' smoke-blackened face: "I just got out of the shower, don't get me dirty."

Spades, with his face fully resting against the towel in Bai Liu's hand, gave a jarring ooh, but his body still fell honestly towards Bai Liu.

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

Spades, hung with smoky stuff, was affixed to a freshly showered Bai Liu as expected, with a slightly aggravated tone: "The kitchen is exploding again."

"What did you do again?" Bai Liu, taking it for granted, dragged the large lizard pendant hanging from his back towards the kitchen and walked into the kitchen, "Microwaving Mu Sicheng's motorbike helmet?"

"No." Spades eyes wandered subtly, "...... You and I said the helmet wasn't edible."

"Hmm." Bai Liu lifted the lid of the pot and a strange pungent smell hit him, he raised an eyebrow at the blackened mess in the pot, "This is Tang Erda's belt, isn't it?"

Spades wrapped his arms around Bai Liu's waist, resting his head on his shoulder, and without saying a word, gently stomped on Bai Liu's heel twice with his foot.

"It's no use playing games." Bai Liu says calmly as he uses two chopsticks to pull the Spades-cooked belt out of the pot, then calmly peels away the black fissures with his chopsticks before turning to push Spades away, looking up at him and asking "Why are you taking revenge on Tang Erda this time? "

"Last time you retaliated against Mu Sicheng by blowing up his helmet I can understand that he provoked you first by making fun of you for not being able to drive a Harrow bike and he could race one, this time Tang Erda came and talked 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 faintly, "I told you, it's no use playing games, if I do it again I won't even go home today or tomorrow, so you can stay alone and think it over before I come back."

Spades shifted his eyes back again, his lips pursed into a straight line as he collapsed onto Bai Liu's shoulder and slowly slid down, his whole body slumping against Bai Liu like a very unhinged piece of clay, before wrapping his arms around Bai Liu's waist and tilting his head sideways against it, his voice low, "No."

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

Bai Liu is unfazed, having been fooled by Spades's antics at first and then realising that he can do anything if he goes along with this guy's antics.

"So why the revenge on Tang Erda?" Bai Liu asked plaintively.

Spades was quiet for a while before he said in a very small voice, "He advised you to think about living with me."

Bai Liu paused: "You heard that?"

Spades gave a muffled muffled hmm.

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

In fact, he advised Bai Liu to ask Spades not to stay at home when he was free, and to put them in the care of the Heretic Authority, otherwise Bai Liu's home would probably be torn down by Spades once he returned.

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

Spades paused: "No."

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

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

"You will take good care of me and be responsible for me, no one else needs to bear the consequences of my presence in reality."

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

"You're my monster."

The two cleaned up the kitchen briefly, with Bai Liu supervising and Spades bringing an apron and dishwashing gloves to clean up - Bai Liu advocates that whoever is in trouble in this house is responsible, so Spades generally takes care of the house that Spades tears down himself.

Even if Spades had made a bigger mess in the process, Bai Liu would not have intervened and would have left Spades to deal with it on his own.

After cleaning up, Spades, already filthy from head to toe, looked over at Bai Liu and pointed to himself, "Should I take a shower?"

Bai Liu's eyes pause delicately at the smooth, strong lines of Spades' shoulders and neck muscles exposed from his vest, and he looks up at Spades with a natural, normal tone, "I'm going to take a shower too, you just got dirty again."

Spades eyes twitched and looked at Bai Liu with eyes that began to straighten again, "We'll wash together."

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

Spades didn't hesitate: "To do it."