They Are Archenemies, But They Have A Child - Chapter 68

Chapter 68: “Fighting”

This sudden rush of stimulation left the White Marsh momentarily stunned, followed by an angry snap toward the fox’s neck: “Leng Lici! Are you insane?!”

The fox grunted, pressed down more firmly, and used its right paw to secure the White Marsh’s neck, biting hard at his mouth.

A red and a white beast wrestled together on the bed. The biting gradually turned into licking. The fox used both its tail and paws to pin the White Marsh sideways. It lowered its head, using its tongue and teeth to lick the long fur on the White Marsh’s neck, then traced from the neck up to the cheek, finally resting on the horn on the forehead.

The sensitive spots were licked alternately hot and cold. His body felt like it had been rolled over with foxtail weeds, instantly collapsing into a state of weakness. The White Marsh lay on the bed, panting heavily. The anger in his heart had long since evaporated during this rough session.

The warmth radiating from his horns and a certain other place brought him sobriety from his jealousy. How could this fox possibly like those girls? Drinking that wine must have been his way of competing with me.

Another wave of tingling sensation surged through his body.

The White Marsh let out a low moan, turned his head, and licked the fox ear, which was still erect. The moment his tongue ran over the reversed hair, the fox ear immediately drooped down.

His body relaxed along with it.

…

In the midst of kissing and licking, the two giant beasts, one red and one white, transformed back into two intertwined young men. They held each other by the neck, pulling each other closer, their lips and tongues tirelessly expressing their affection in each other’s mouths.

Red hair cascaded down, covering the snow-white, satin-like hair, partly obscuring them but adding an extra layer of vividness.

Yun Qingwu used all four limbs, clinging to his lover like a koala tightly attached to a tree, binding himself securely to Leng Lici’s body.

The inn’s bed was far inferior to the stone bed on Mount You Su, expressing its dissatisfaction and protest with a persistent creaking sound.

“A’Ci, next time… jealousy is fine, but promise me… no more drinking, okay?” Yun Qingwu tilted his head back in discomfort, gasping for breath, the corners of his eyes flushed red.

Leng Lici took the opportunity to bite the protrusion on his neck. The sentence seemed to flip a switch, and the intensity, which had just softened, attacked him with double the force.

Yun Qingwu moaned without reservation and met the intensity:

“Husband.”

A deep, husky voice suddenly sounded in his ear. Leng Lici paused his vigorous movements and looked at Yun Qingwu with hazy eyes.

A trace of mischief flashed in Yun Qingwu’s eyes. He smiled: “You want to hear it, I’ll call you it. After this, we won’t go to places like that again, alright?”

The answer he received was a new, more vigorous wave of passion.

…

Meanwhile, in the next room, Liu Yu was sitting, watching Xiao Dao sleep, still completely bewildered: “Was there something wrong with my plan today? Why did they look like they were about to fight? Should I go mediate?”

While he hesitated, his eyes suddenly shot open.

The little girl sleeping soundly on the bed had visibly grown an inch of hair, and her clothes had simultaneously shrunk by an inch.

He was shocked and unsure.

Do little children’s bodies change so suddenly now?

That’s impossible.

No, I still need to reassure her big brothers.

Thinking this, Liu Yu immediately stood up, picked up Xiao Dao, and headed toward Yun Qingwu and Leng Lici’s room.

He reached the door, ready to push it open, but the sounds from inside reached his ears first. He froze.

They really are fighting!

Hmm, why is there sobbing?

Who got hit and cried?

He immediately knocked: “Brother Yun, Brother Leng, if you have something to say, say it nicely. Don’t fight!”

The commotion inside instantly fell silent.

He breathed a sigh of relief. At least they listen to advice.

But the door showed no sign of opening. He had no choice but to knock again: “Why don’t you open the door? Xiao Dao seems a little unusual. Shouldn’t you take a look?”

After waiting for another long while, the tightly shut door finally opened. Liu Yu immediately walked in without hesitation. Yun Qingwu and Leng Lici stared at him.

Liu Yu snapped his fan shut, held Xiao Dao more securely, and muttered internally.

What’s going on?

Why are they staring at me like that?

When did I offend them?

Hmm?

Why does this room smell faintly of mint?

His eyes couldn’t help but wander. As they did, his pupils widened slightly. On the bed and the floor were strands of red and white fur, clearly belonging to some kind of giant animal. The overly neat bed, contrasted with the scattered items on the floor, looked suspiciously like a cover-up.

Could these two brothers have some kind of special fetish?

His gaze fell on Yun Qingwu’s neck, specifically the deep red mark…

!

He was internally shocked, his brain racing, but he managed to look at the two of them without betraying his thoughts.

No wonder the two of them were angry just now. They’re actually a pair of homosexual brothers!

He looked again at Yun Qingwu’s overly red eyes, which still carried the lingering wetness of moisture, and his heart jolted again. The battle seemed quite intense.

And the death glare that keeps staring at me…

I shouldn’t be here!

Liu Yu quickly handed Xiao Dao back into Yun Qingwu’s arms, giving an awkward laugh: “I… I’m tired. I’m heading back to my room now.”

Liu Yu lifted his foot to leave, then turned back: “Um, I didn’t mean to intrude tonight. Please don’t take offense, don’t take offense.”

Yun Qingwu sensed Liu Yu’s gaze, his face immediately flushed with heat, along with a bit of guilt. He knew that Liu Yu had mostly guessed his relationship with Leng Lici.

Things had been too chaotic just now, and he had forgotten to cover the marks on his body.

“Do you… mind?”

Perhaps because of the face Liu Yu wore, he couldn’t help but ask this question.

He wondered how his Father God would view his relationship with Leng Lici after recovering his memory.

“I don’t mind, I don’t mind. This is… human nature,” Liu Yu said.

He’s not my son, why would I mind?

Liu Yu’s smile was stiff. He waved his fan and immediately left the area.

He took a deep breath, unable to help but feel sorry for their parents.

Luckily, they’re not my sons. Otherwise, I would definitely need to see a doctor to cope with this stimulating life.

…

“It looks like we need to talk to him tomorrow.”

Yun Qingwu walked out of the room and opened the empty room next door. Leng Lici followed. He didn’t care about being discovered: “Hmph, I think directly kidnapping him would be faster.”

“After these past few days, he might not be entirely unwilling. Just be patient.”

With that, Yun Qingwu placed Xiao Dao on the bed and used a hand seal to give her a new, better-fitting set of clothes.

The next day.

The three of them sat at a table. Liu Yu heard Yun Qingwu’s suggestion: “Travel with you two?”

He looked at the two of them hesitantly and shook his head: “That wouldn’t be very appropriate, would it?”

“What’s inappropriate about it? Your journey to escape the marriage has no set destination anyway. It’s better to have company with us,” Yun Qingwu continued to persuade, seeing that Liu Yu wasn’t firmly refusing.

“That’s true, but you two… I…” Liu Yu’s eyes darted around, his gaze landing on Xiao Dao, who was wrestling with a spoon.

They wouldn’t be trying to find someone to babysit, would they?

I treat you as brothers, and you treat me like a fool?

“Thank you for your kind offer, Brother Yun, but to be honest, I’m extremely comfortable staying in Jingcheng. I have no plans to leave for at least the next year or so,” Liu Yu cupped his hands in a gesture of refusal.

“Brother Liu, are you leaving?” Old Yu, the innkeeper, placed a plate of roasted chicken on the table, asking in surprise.

Liu Yu looked at the roasted chicken: “Old Yu, you’re a good man. I won’t stand on ceremony. Don’t worry, I’m not leaving for now.”

Old Yu sighed in relief: “That’s good. I really didn’t want you to go.”

Leng Lici had been trying hard to let Yun Qingwu do the talking, but at this point, his tolerance was reaching its peak. He said mockingly: “What, you want him to be your cheap labor for a lifetime?”

At this, the atmosphere froze for a moment.

Yun Qingwu nudged Leng Lici’s arm: “A’Ci!”

Old Yu, however, didn’t seem too angry. He said frankly: “I admit I have my selfish reasons. Brother Liu is entertaining, and I have no children. Having him around makes my life much more enjoyable.”

Liu Yu tore off a large chicken leg, took a bite, and chuckled: “So, Old Yu, you treat me like your cheap son? I have to say, that doesn’t feel bad.”

Leng Lici frowned, looking at the two people who were inexplicably happy together. He couldn’t understand this strange harmony.

He also had no interest in understanding it.

Before anyone could react, Leng Lici suddenly stood up, grabbed Liu Yu with his bare hands, and walked out of the inn: “Let’s go.”

Yun Qingwu, holding Xiao Dao, thought, This is bad, and immediately followed them.

Outside, there were gasps of surprise: “Just now, I think I saw a giant fox fly by!”

“You must have seen wrong. How is that possible?”

“I think I saw it too.”

Yun Qingwu used the contract between them to sense Leng Lici’s direction and immediately pursued them.

Tens of kilometers away, on Huatian Street in Nanxin City, Leng Lici finally stopped and tossed the stunned Liu Yu onto the ground.

This street was mainly residential, and there were far fewer people coming and going than in Jingcheng.

Liu Yu stood up, still recovering from the shock, and muttered: “Why did you bring me home? I told you, I’m running away from a wedding, I can’t go home.”

Leng Lici looked down at Liu Yu: “Home? Open your eyes and see, where is your home?”

Liu Yu looked back. His parents were wealthy merchants in Nanxin City, and their residence was one of the largest mansions in the area. But where was the mansion? All he saw were small houses where ordinary residents lived.

His body trembled slightly. Panic turned into terror: “My house was clearly here! Why is it gone? No, did something happen at home after I left?”

Liu Yu forced himself to steady his mind and knocked on his neighbor’s door: “Excuse me, has the Liu family next door moved away?”

The neighbor looked at Liu Yu strangely and closed the door slightly: “The Liu family? What Liu family? No one with the surname Liu lives on this street.”

Yun Qingwu arrived moments later. Seeing Liu Yu standing distractedly in front of a doorway, he understood Leng Lici’s intention. He looked at Leng Lici: “How is he?”

Leng Lici lifted his chin: “He’s been like this for half an hour.”

“Why is there no Liu family? Where is my home? If there’s no Liu family, then who am I?” Liu Yu muttered endlessly, as if possessed.

Yun Qingwu walked forward. This strong medicine had created the perfect moment: “Because you are not Liu Yu. Your name is Yun Chuan.”

Liu Yu turned to Yun Qingwu, his expression blank: “Yun Chuan?”

“Yes. Let’s find a place to sit down first. I will tell you everything.”

At this, Liu Yu’s expression settled down slightly: “Okay.”

…

“I am a memory fragment of Yun Chuan? Yun Chuan is the father of you two?!”

Yun Qingwu was silent for a moment before correcting him: “He is A’Ci’s father and my adoptive father.”

Leng Lici said coldly: “He is not my father.”

Liu Yu struggled to digest the news. He looked up at the two of them. Why is there even an argument about this?

“I clearly have complete memories of my life. How can I just be a fragment?”

“I don’t think you have any memories from your youth, do you?” Yun Qingwu pushed a pot of wine toward Liu Yu.

Liu Yu frowned, thought about it, and indeed couldn’t recall anything about his teenage years. This made him believe the explanation a little more.

“My father… also really likes wine,” Yun Qingwu said with gentle eyes.

Father?

Liu Yu used his fan to cover his face, looking utterly defeated.

So I’m the poor father…