The yandere president's boyfriend!

Chapter 137 "Uncle Fu, relax, okay?"

The night was as dark as ink, quietly covering a corner of the city. Moonlight filtered through the gauze curtains, casting dappled shadows and gilding the quiet room with a mysterious and gentle glow.

In the room, under a dim table lamp, two people sat facing each other, the air was filled with the faint aroma of medicine and unnamed emotions, interweaving into a heart-warming picture.

Fu Chen is a gentle and elegant middle-aged man. Time seems to be particularly kind to him, leaving only a few shallow fine lines at the corners of his eyes, but adding a bit of mature and steady charm.

At this moment, he was holding the medicine cup, gently blowing away the cool air, his eyes filled with tenderness and care. Across from him, Xie Qinian was a young man in his prime, with three-dimensional features, eyes as bright as stars, and an uninhibited smile on his lips, as if it could easily stir ripples in the deepest part of people's hearts.

"Come, drink the medicine, and you will get better quickly." Fu Chen's voice was low and magnetic, and his words revealed unquestionable tenderness and persistence.

Xie Qinian raised his eyebrows slightly, a playful smile on his lips, but he did not refuse. He obediently took the medicine cup and drank it all.

However, in this brief gap, everything changed quietly.

Xie Qinian's hand didn't leave Fu Chen's lips as expected. Instead, like a cunning little fox, it lingered quietly on his lips, a gesture that seemed both a wait and a silent tease. His eyes were deep, as if they could see into people's hearts, with a hint of irresistible attraction.

"Uncle Fu, this medicine is a bit bitter."

He spoke softly, with a hint of coquettishness and teasing in his voice. His fingers gently wiped away the remaining medicine stains on the corners of Fu Chen's lips. His movements were natural and smooth, as if he had rehearsed all this in his mind thousands of times.

Fu Chen's heart trembled. This sudden intimacy caught him off guard, but he inexplicably enjoyed it.

He raised his eyes and was about to speak, but saw Xie Qinian's fingers slowly sliding down his chin, like a dragonfly skimming the water, gently stroking his cheeks and neck, and finally stopping on the delicate collarbone.

At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and the air was filled with an indescribable tension.

Fu Chen's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. He could clearly feel that his heart in his chest was beating wildly, as if it was about to jump out of his chest and resonate with the world.

"Qinian, you..." His words were interrupted because Xie Qinian's hands had begun to restlessly unbutton his shirt.

Every subtle movement was like a carefully choreographed dance, both elegant and provocative, making Fu Chen feel both shy and irresistible.

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As the buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned one by one, Fu Chen's chest was gradually exposed to the air. His skin looked exceptionally white under the light, like a pine forest covered with first snow, pure and attractive.

Xie Qinian's eyes became deeper. He gently stroked Fu Chen's chest, leaving hot marks wherever his fingers passed.

"Uncle Fu, you know what? You're wrapping yourself too tightly. It's just suffocating you."

Xie Qinian's voice was low and magnetic, his words full of care and consolation, yet with a hint of unquestionable firmness.

His words were like a gentle spring breeze, quietly nourishing Fu Chen's heart, which had been dry for a long time.

Fu Chen was stunned. He had never thought that he would be "analyzed" so bluntly in such a situation.

He looked up at Xie Qinian. His bright eyes were shining with sincerity and expectation, making it impossible for him to escape from his heart.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm his inner turmoil, and slowly said, "Qinian, you..."

: "Shh——"

Xie Qinian gently placed his finger on Fu Chen's lips, stopping him from finishing his words.

"Uncle Fu, don't rush to answer me. You just need to know that no matter what the future holds, I will be by your side and face it with you."

His eyes were so firm, as if he could see through everything, making Fu Chen feel unprecedented peace of mind.

He reached out and gently held Xie Qinian's hand. Their palms were pressed tightly together, conveying each other's warmth and emotion.

"Qinian..." Fu Chen's voice was a little choked. He never thought that he would meet such a person at this age, who would make him willing to let go of all his defenses and embrace this sudden love.

"Uncle Fu, relax, okay?" Xie Qinian gently comforted Fu Chen, his eyes full of encouragement and support.

Fu Chen nodded, finally dropping all his disguises and defenses, allowing himself to immerse himself in this sudden happiness.

In the following days, the two seemed to have found the other half of the puzzle in each other's lives, and their relationship quietly heated up inadvertently.

They strolled together on the streets at dusk, sharing each other's dreams and past; they discussed the philosophy of life and the direction of the future together in the study late at night.

Their love is like a long and steady stream. Although it is not earth-shattering, it is enough to warm each other's hearts.

It was another quiet night, the moonlight still bright. Fu Chen and Xie Qinian sat side by side by the window, gazing at the brilliant starry sky in the distance.

Their hands are tightly clasped together, as if they can never be separated again.

Fu Chen turned to look at Xie Qinian beside him, his eyes full of affection.

He whispered, "Thank you, Qinian. It's you who made me realize that love can be so beautiful."

Xie Qinian smiled and responded, "Uncle Fu, you are my light, illuminating my way forward."

The two looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.