NovelEnglish"Fan Xui, breakfast us ready," Yue shouted from outside the room.
Fan was still in panic mode. The underwear was safe in his pocket but.... his body was still heated up and stiff. He had no other option but to wank it off.
After talking intently to his little brother*, it finally went down.
Taking a deep breath, he left the bathroom. "I should not look at Yue... if I do I might get hard.. let's look at the ceiling... it will fit my blind man part very well," he spoke to himself and walked out.
Everyone was already seated and waiting for him. He hurriedly walked to the empty chair next to Qian. "I sorry for the delay,"
Yue worriedly looked at him. "Is everything okay now? Do you need any meds?"
Fan Xui glared at him and mouthed to him to shut up.
Qian just chuckled loudly and hugged his shoulders.
From the other side, Peng Peng glanced at his new boyfriend's hands intently. "so you both were childhood friends?"
Feeling his intense looks, he just removed his hand off of Fan. "Technically yea...."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"hmm.... interesting. You both seem awfully close." Peng Peng chomped on a spoon full of peas.
Zou Yue, on the other hand, was happily enjoying the food. His mum had made his favourite porridge, bakes peas and the braised pork from yesterdays left over. It was the best combo ever! He savoured each bite of it. "This is so good, mum. It tastes divine..."
"Eat well baby," she gently kissed his head.
Yue glanced at her in surprise. "You are not mad at me anymore?"
"No, I guess I love you too much to stay angry," she giggled with tear-filled eyes.
"I love you too, mum." Yue gave her a full piece of braised pork. "You should also eat well. How else can you handle my father's temper tantrums?"
"Hey! I don't have temper tantrums," Zou Wei glared at him with a playful pout.
"Whatever you say, daddy..."
His eyes still lingered in Yue's direction.
This caught the hawk-like eyes of Peng Peng. "Mister Fan, do you mind if I ask how did you became blind?"
"Peng Peng," Yue's mum tried to nurse him subtly but he just shook his head.
"It was a car accident. I lost my parents and with it my eyesight," he mumbled, digging into his bowl.
'shit did he realise my lies. What to do.. if he exposes me, then Yue's dad will kill me...'
"Is it curable?" Yue's friend uttered whilst eating his meal casually.
Fan Xui glanced up with his eyes wide open. "It is... I... I was about to get my surgery scheduled."
"Really! That's great news!!!" Yue's mum ran to him and hugged him tight. "Oh my god, why did you hide it from us. This is wonderful news!!"
"Yes, indeed." Yue smiled from across the table. Somehow this news made him slightly happy, but still a doubt remained in his mind. That old grandpa said that Fan Xui got his vision only after eating that spiritual lotus or something...
he ate a spoonful of warn peas with a wide smirk. 'somehow I don't mind it at all.... this life I'm not going to depend on powers. I am going to depend on my skills.'"After which the great Fan Xui can see." Yue mumbled, glancing at him with a wide smirk. 'he is going to become the strongest I'm sure of it.'
Fan Xui blushed slightly. "yeah...."
Qian was barely holding back his laughter. "Yeah, your face will be the first he would wish to see..." he mumbled.
"What?" Yue glanced at them both questionably.
"Nothing, nothing at all." Qian Wen laughed loudly. "Since it's a joyous occasion, why don't we all celebrate till night? I'll get my assistant to bring us my finest stash of wine,"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmYue smiled softly. "but... tonight..."
"Tonight Yue will be leaving to H city though," Yue's mum whispered gently caressing her son's face.
"Really? You are letting me go?" Yue glanced at her expectantly.
"Go to H city and come back soon," his father mumbled, chewing on a piece of pork.
"Yes, but you have to call us every ten minutes. Give me updates as well..." his mum whispered with tear filed eyes.
"yes~!"
Zou Nui sat back down and glanced around at the dishes. "ah I think I forgot the cucumber salad,"
"I'll get it," Fan Xui whispered and stood up.
Peng Peng peered weirdly at his pants.
"What is that?" Peng Peng raised a brow.
"What?"
"What is that in your pockets?" he pointed at his pocket with his fork.
Fan Xui swiftly placed a hand over it. "N—nothing.. Why do you ask?"
"It's wet..."
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