Chapter 283: Third World: Bad Babysitters vs An Angry Dad
Chapter 283: Third World: Bad Babysitters vs An Angry Dad
Wen Qinxi's hands were itching to spank that tiny butt for running straight into danger. The little boy was usually obedient. Even if he didn't like something he would still do it because his dad said so but at the crucial moment the kid chose to be disobedient. Wen Qinxi angrily wiped all the blood away holding back the angry words at the tip of his tongue.
His dad's wiping motion was a bit painful but Feng Xieling dared not complain. Feng Zi was seething with anger but dared not scold him. Feng Xieling kept his mouth shut afraid to breathe loudly lest it becomes the spark to ignite the gas tank. Turns out it wasn't him that lit the fuse but Airen and Machu who finally managed to reach the little monster that ran away. They just didn't expect the kid actually reach his parents.
As soon they saw the red-faced Feng Zi who was suppressing his rage they immediately halted while cursing themselves for wrong timing. "You two! Stop right there!" yelled Wen Qinxi handing the cloth to Feng Xieling. In a few strides, he caught up with them and threw a pathetic looking snowball due to the snow melting in the fight earlier on. "Is this what you call babysitting!.... You... get out of the way. I have already have a snowball with your name written on it," with the last part of the sentence directed at Machu who was bravely taking the hits for the lady.
Airen who had been expecting a muddy snowball to dirty her clothes glared at Machu with a piercing gaze. She couldn't understand his actions. It's just a muddy snowball for heaven's sake. Like this two adults were scolded to high heavens as muddy snowballs flew all over the place.
Qie Ranzhe transformed back to his human form and crouched down in front of Feng Xieling who was watching the show with a hint of guilt.
Father and son watched on as their most important person went on a rampage. "Your dad is too fierce, isn't he?" said Qie Ranzhe wiping away the little bloodstain at the corner of his son's lip. Just as he said that a muddy snowball that was seventy-five per cent mud accurately landed on Machu's face making the two onlookers draw in a breath of cold air.
It seemed Machu having mud on his face made Wen Qinxi's fuming rage cool down by a few degrees. Actually, he didn't blame them for losing Feng Xieling. The kid was a cunning fox just like Qie Ranzhe which meant the two didn't stand a chance especially when that kid was flying at light speed. Wen Qinxi walked over and grabbed Feng Xieling leading him to the facility. Being held with cold muddy hands Feng Xieling complained. "Dad, your hands' ar-," but he swallowed back the rest of his words when he was met with a vicious stare.
"Go on, say something... I dare you," said Wen Qinxi but even Qie Ranzhe was afraid to say something what more Feng Xieling.
With the death of President Qie, no one in the facility dared to challenge Qie Ranzhe's authority. Having taken over smoothly, Qie Ranzhe sent them to retrieve his father and prepare for the burial. They might have had a rift between them, a rift greater than the great barrier rift but he was still his father and president. If it weren't for the fact that his father came after his beloved he would carry on living his life furthest away from his estranged father. The two were like oil and water with no possibility of coexisting in the same territory.
Qie Ranzhe had to go arrange a meeting with other world leaders and inform them of his father's death but he hadn't spent time with his lover so he followed him around like a lovestruck teenager. He helped Feng Zi take care of Feng Xieling from running a bath up until they laid him in bed. In all this, the general was patiently waiting for his turn to get Feng Zi's attention. The two left Feng Xieling being guarded by both Airen and Machu. Machu being there was totally unnecessary but the man insisted sticking to Airen like glue.
As soon as Feng Zi and Qie Ranzhe stepped out the room, Machu showed his true intentions. He leaned in close and whispered, "I took a muddy snowball for you, how about a reward?"
Airen wanted to scoff but she restrained herself and said, "Sure," before leaning in to kiss his cheek. The wide-eyed Machu froze in place as his entire cheek that had been gently touched by a rose petal turned red. By reward, he meant have frozen yoghurt in the cafeteria later. Who would have thought he would be misunderstood.
"I, I... I will go guard out, outside," stammered Machu slowly getting up to run away but before he stepped out the room, Airen spoke,
"Since I have kissed you, should I take responsibility for you?"
That question collapsed Machu's three world views. He scurried out of the room with a face hot to the touch. This was too much stimulation for one day. Airen who had successfully teased Machu chuckled in satisfaction. She found out that teasing Machu was incredibly satisfying thus the beginning of a new game titled 'How many times a day can Airen make Machu blush'.
While Machu's face was changing colours into different shades of pink and red, Wen Qinxi was being pressed against the wall by the big bad wolf who couldn't get enough of his sweetness.
Wen Qinxi welcomed this lustful intrusion with open arms. He had been looking forward to this for a very long time. The general's insistent mouth parted Wen Qinxi's soft lips eagerly giving a taste as though eating something sweet. A pleasurable sensation spread all over his body due to wild shivers coursing through his nerves making his knees weak. If it weren't for Qie Ranzhe holding him in place, he would have tumbled to the ground.
Just when things were getting steamy, Qie Ranzhe reluctantly part from his lover's warm lips and whispered in his ear saying, "Baby, I love you.... don't ever leave me, okay?" with his hot breath brushing against Wen Qinxi's skin sending a nice tingly feeling down his spine.
Qie Ranzhe patiently waited for Feng Zi's answer with his thumb rubbing against the pink lips that were slowly turning red. Their gazes met conveying deep feelings. There were obvious strong feelings of affection between them. Wen Qinxi answered seriously, "I love you too," but he purposefully avoided answering the question. How was he supposed to tell his sweetheart that they had to part ways and meet again in the next world?
Like so, he chose to avoid making a promise he couldn't keep. Lucky for him, Qie Ranzhe was simply too elated that he forgot about the latter half of his sentence. He drew Feng Zi into his embrace, hearts pounding in synchronicity. They loved each other so much and that's all that mattered.
Qie Ranzhe kissed the top of Feng Zi's head and said, "I have to take care of something first. Wait for me, okay?" His voice deep yet soft, exuding a great amount of affection and pampering. Wen Qinxi nod his head as they parted despite knowing that it was time to go. With Qie Ranzhe meeting the world leaders, it would be good if the earth's atmosphere is restored to normal as well. This would give him a foothold taking over as the new president bringing this world to a satisfactory ending.