After Redeeming the Obsessive Villain Again (Quick Transmigration) - Chapter 7

The distance between their lips was almost nonexistent, yet Yan Yi’s gaze remained clear, devoid of even a hint of lust.

Lu Yinshen looked down into those transparent eyes, neither flinching nor turning away. His dark lashes cast shadows as his gaze settled on those rosy, thin lips. As he traced their shape, his throat moved in a subtle swallow.

Even if Yan Yi was only his second brother’s adopted son, he could still be considered his nephew. Even without a biological connection, the way the boy called him “Uncle” time and again made the thought of intimacy feel like a transgression.

If a boy this pure were to engage in such a forbidden, incestuous affair with his uncle, he would probably cry, would he not?

A rebellious, deviant longing swam into Lu Yinshen’s heart, making it thrum with excitement. His heartbeat pulsed with a powerful and rapid rhythm. His pale lips parted slightly, revealing the faint tip of a scarlet tongue, an invitation that could not be more obvious.

As their eyes locked, time seemed to slow down. The world became so quiet that they could hear each other’s shallow breathing.

In the end, the kiss did not happen. Yan Yi suppressed the impulse and pulled back, his lips merely brushing past Lu Yinshen’s cheek. His hands moved deftly, and the collar that he could not flatten a moment ago was instantly made neat and orderly.

He said softly, “Uncle, I have fixed it.”

Yan Yi was no saint, but under the current circumstances, if something truly happened, it would clash with the persona he had to maintain. Would a pure-hearted college student kiss his own uncle?

He added, “Uncle, I feel much better. Can we close the windows?”

Driver Zhang, being very perceptive, rolled up the windows tightly and started the engine, keeping his eyes strictly on the road.

The corners of Lu Yinshen’s eyes were tinged with a sickly and intense crimson from lack of fulfillment. He looked at Yan Yi’s silhouette with a touch of regret and unsatisfied desire. Yan Yi smiled at him obediently, his clean eyes watching him without blinking, filled with pure admiration.

The trace of dissatisfaction vanished instantly. There was plenty of time ahead. Lu Yinshen’s gaze lingered meaningfully on the boy’s face, his eyes reflecting a sated glow from being stared at so directly.

One day, he would make this person cry and tremble from the excitement of their forbidden union. Lu Yinshen’s lips curled into a smile, and color finally returned to them. His exquisite face bloomed with a magnificent and beautiful grin.

Yan Yi’s expression remained unchanged, though his fingertips curled slightly as he suppressed the desire surging from deep within his body. He suddenly regretted it. He should have just kissed him. His Little Uncle would surely look stunning if kissed until he cried.

In his memories, he had once pinned this man in various corners to kiss him, plundering every breath from his lungs until tears were forced from the corners of his eyes. Even then, the man’s expression had remained cold and proud, refusing to yield, yet those blurred and crimson eyes had already exposed his fragility and allure. He was beautiful and incredibly sexy.

Yan Yi blinked, his bright eyes curving as he intentionally changed the subject. “Did Uncle miss me today? Xiao Yi missed you so much. I want to be with you forever and ever.”

His tone was soft and warm, as if he were acting spoiled. Lu Yinshen reached out a finger and tapped his sexy Adam’s apple, letting out an ambiguous and light laugh. “Liar.”

His eyes were weary yet elegant. He was clearly smiling, yet a chill emanated from him. Yan Yi tilted his head back, exposing the curve of his neck to Lu Yinshen. His tone was sincere and tender. “I am not lying. I am not a deceiver. Xiao Yi really wants to be with you forever. Xiao Yi likes Uncle the most, most, most of all!”

Lu Yinshen said no more, his peripheral vision glancing at his phone. “Then you had better treasure the gift your favorite uncle gave you. You must carry it with you every day.”

Because Lu Yinshen was toying with his Adam’s apple, Yan Yi could not give an obedient nod. He simply crinkled his eyes and said softly, “Of course. I will definitely use it all the time.”

Lu Yinshen withdrew his hand and simply said, “It is best that way.”

A sudden brake interrupted what Yan Yi was about to say. Driver Zhang spoke respectfully, “Mr. Lu, Young Master, we have arrived.”

Yan Yi looked out the car window. It was not the familiar villa, but a high-end residential complex. Seeing his curiosity, Lu Yinshen explained, “University A is far from the villa. Commuting is inconvenient. This place makes it easier for you to return so you do not have to deal with the hassle of living in a dormitory.”

The corners of Yan Yi’s mouth lifted. He understood that Lu Yinshen was subtly telling him that he did not want him living at school. He wanted him to be a day student so they could spend more time together.

This was exactly what he wanted. Yan Yi nodded. “Okay.”

After the car was parked, Yan Yi got out first. He took the wheelchair from the trunk and carefully reached out to protect Lu Yinshen in his arms. He carried the man steadily into the wheelchair and took off his own coat to drape over Lu Yinshen’s legs. Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief and ask, “Uncle, where is our new home?”

Lu Yinshen replied, “Building 2, Sixth Floor.”

The layout of this complex was one unit per floor. Once they took the elevator to the sixth floor, it would be obvious where they lived. Yan Yi glanced at the floor plan on the wall, immediately memorizing the layout of the building.

He pushed Lu Yinshen slowly into the elevator and pressed the button. They arrived shortly. The door lock used both voice and passcode recognition; either would work. The voice lock was a convenience for Lu Yinshen, given his mobility issues.

Lu Yinshen spoke, “Xiao Yi, open the door.”

“Xiao Yi, welcome home, Master.” As soon as the mechanical voice finished, the door slowly opened.

The apartment was decorated primarily in grey tones. At first glance, it looked like a beautifully adorned high-end hotel. Yan Yi pushed Lu Yinshen inside and checked the time on his phone. At this hour, it was time for dinner. He leaned down and whispered into Lu Yinshen’s ear, “Uncle, I am going to the kitchen to cook.”

“Okay.”

Hearing his agreement, Yan Yi did not head to the kitchen immediately. Instead, he pushed Lu Yinshen over to the sofa, draped a neatly folded small blanket over his back, and used the remote to put on a warm and cute animated film. Yan Yi’s eyes curved. “Uncle, you can see me from here. There is a lot of smoke when cooking, so it is better for you to stay here.”

The kitchen was an open design. The distance from the living room was less than a few meters, and most of the partition was made of glass. Lu Yinshen did not need to be in the kitchen to see him. Yan Yi whispered, “After two episodes of the cartoon, I will be done. Uncle, you have to wait for me!”

Yan Yi was not naturally a delicate person, but facing Lu Yinshen, he had instinctively mastered all the nuances of emotional intelligence. He understood all the hidden insecurities and sensitivities buried deep within this man’s body. He tucked the coat tighter around Lu Yinshen’s legs and went to the kitchen. Upon opening the fridge, he saw it was mostly filled with various brands of water. The only ingredients were a few eggs. He also found some rice and noodles in the cabinet, which were still fresh according to the dates.

However, making dinner out of just these would be too meager and would not provide enough nutrition. Since he had promised to accompany Lu Yinshen after two episodes, Yan Yi did not just order ingredients on his phone. He ordered some high-quality takeout dishes. They were tasty and clean. He had ordered from this shop for Lu Yinshen during his last visit as well.

While waiting for the delivery, Yan Yi put on an apron and boiled two steaming bowls of noodles, each topped with a fried egg. Since there were no green onions in the fridge, they did not look particularly fancy, but the aroma proved Yan Yi’s culinary skills were excellent. Setting the bowls on the table, Yan Yi took off his apron and walked over to Lu Yinshen. He glanced at the TV; it was on the second episode, with about two-thirds remaining according to the progress bar.

Yan Yi crouched down, his warm palm covering Lu Yinshen’s bony and cold hand. A smile played on his lips, his soft hair swaying slightly. He said, “Uncle, I did not lie to you.”

Lu Yinshen seemed to be in a better mood. He nodded curtly. “Mm.”

Yan Yi pushed him to the table. The delivery arrived soon after, and together with the noodles, they had a fairly sumptuous dinner. The noodle bowls were cleaned out, but Lu Yinshen was stingy with the takeout, barely touching it with his chopsticks. Most of it ended up being finished by Yan Yi.

After putting the dishes in the dishwasher, Yan Yi washed his hands and ordered some necessary supplies on his phone. Due to logistics and the late hour, they would not arrive until tomorrow morning. Once the order was placed, he walked quickly to Lu Yinshen’s side. His gaze fell on the man’s slightly bulging stomach. The amount Yan Yi had cooked was not much for an adult man, but for Lu Yinshen’s small appetite, it was enough to make him uncomfortably full. Yan Yi thought to himself that he would have to control the portions better next time.

Yan Yi opened his arms and smiled. “Uncle, let me carry you to the sofa to rest.”

Lu Yinshen gave his silent consent. In the next moment, he was gathered into Yan Yi’s arms. The coat on his legs slid off, landing on the wheelchair cushion. Yan Yi held him tightly and carried him slowly to the sofa. After stacking two pillows with one hand, he gently lowered Lu Yinshen onto them. Lu Yinshen was used to sleeping on higher pillows; it made him more comfortable. Yan Yi reached out a long arm and pulled the blanket over the man’s legs.

He rubbed his palms together until they were hot, then gently pressed them against Lu Yinshen’s belly, massaging the abdomen that was uncomfortably bloated. Lu Yinshen leaned against him, his eyes half-closed in comfort, and the corners of his eyes were a misty and deep red.

After rubbing for a while, Yan Yi asked, “Do you like this, Uncle Lu?”

Lu Yinshen’s features held a faint trace of tenderness. He turned his head to look at him, his lips parting slightly as a smile spread. “Mm. Good boy.”

Yan Yi’s handsome face quickly flushed with a thin layer of red. He lowered his head shyly. “As long as Uncle likes it.”

Once Lu Yinshen’s stomach returned to its normal shape and after another long period of massaging, Yan Yi asked, “What do you want to do next, Uncle?”

Lu Yinshen replied, “Take a bath.”

Yan Yi asked, “You?”

Lu Yinshen corrected him, “No, it is us.”

So, he meant he wanted Yan Yi to help him wash? In that case, he was more than willing.