Saving the overbearing CEO - Chapter 538

Wen Qinxi never thought he would ever in his life be this embarrassed. He tried to cover his face in shame but found that he couldn’t. The handcuffs on his wrists weren’t tight but they clearly served their purpose. He could neither get out of them nor use his hands.

“Put me down,” Wen Qinxi whispered trying to be as silent as possible but Qie Ranzhe didn’t immediately respond. He was like a frozen statue with a stupefied look on his face.

Dai Lee didn’t respond for a moment dumbfounded by this unusual sight. She stared at the both of them as a numb feeling spread all over her entire body. At first, she assumed that the person wearing a skirt was a girl and wanted to scold her son for being a slag man. That’s because from her angle all she saw was the person’s behind.

In fact, she wanted to lunge forward and drag the girl by her hair. She might not have fully accepted that her son was with Wen Qinxi but she didn’t appreciate her son cheating on him. When a person decides to be with someone they should fully commit and not have one leg inside and another leg outside.

She had personally felt the pain of being betrayed by the one she loved and didn’t want her son to end up like his deadbeat of a father. But upon a second look she saw that the person wasn’t a girl at all but her future in-law dressed in a mini skirt, black extra long thigh high stockings and a pair of fluffy slippers.

Her eyes widened in surprise as the panic finally kicked in. “Ahhhh…. what in the heavens are you two doing…. oh god….. my eyes, my pure eyes. You two are shameless,” she scolded the both of them as she dashed into the kitchen to cleanse her eyes.

The sound of the tap water running could be heard as she continued to curse. She paused for a moment thinking she had washed enough but her mind inevitably went back to that moment and a fleeting thought made her freeze. “Was that lace underwear?… Oh god,” she said washing her eyes again till all her eye makeup was gone. Lucky for Wen Qinxi she had only seen a tiny part, not the whole thing otherwise it would have been even more embarrassing.

Qie Ranzhe finally put Wen Qinxi down his face as red as a beet. Having been granted amnesty, Wen Qinxi wanted to run but Dai Lee suddenly came back and he was forced to either hide behind Qie Ranzhe or behind the couch. He chose the couch without a doubt but his wrist was suddenly caught and he was pulled behind Qie Ranzhe.

“You!…. He is a boy so why?….. Oh my gosh are those cat ears and a bell?” she said pointing at Qie Ranzhe but she most likely was attempting to point at Wen Qinxi’s hair. She had seen all that before Qie Ranzhe shielded him.

“Ma, there is nothing to see. You should have called first…. now look he, he is embarrassed,” explained Qie Ranzhe hiding his treasure away like he was afraid Wen Qinxi would refuse to wear this outfit ever again.

“I can’t, I just can’t deal with you right now. You bullied him into wearing that, didn’t you?” she retorted angrily as she grabbed her handbag she had dropped earlier due to shock, “such an overbearing child.” The last part was said in a whisper as she pulled the door open to leave.

Bang!

The door was closed harshly making the both of them flinch. His mum had access to his apartment mainly because he had no one else but now it seemed he had to revoke her rights indefinitely.

Qie Ranzhe’s expression changed drastically as soon as she left. The bashful sullen look was replaced with a radiant glow like a kid who could finally eat ice cream but that all depended on whether the ice cream still wanted to be eaten or not.

Wen Qinxi was distractedly eyeing the door while attempting to unlock the handcuffs that he didn’t notice his boyfriend was on the prowl again. “So fuckin embarrassing….. shit. Get me out of this, will…., said Wen Qinxi but paused when his gaze fell on Qie Ranzhe.

His skin broke into goosebumps as he gulped unconsciously. It was then he realised he was still on the menu.

“Why are you looking at me like that?” asked Wen Qinxi with his one foot taking a step backwards like he was ready to sprint at any moment. The shame of being caught by his boyfriend’s mother in a skirt was still fresh and sex was the last thing on his mind but… judging from Qie Ranzhe’s face he was like a volcano on the verge of eruption.

“Baby…..,” said Qie Ranzhe but as soon as the words fell Wen Qinxi made a break for it with the skirt swaying with the movement of his powerful legs. It’s a shame that he actually thought he could get away.

As soon as he reached the top of the stairs he was suddenly lifted by the waist and carried into the bedroom. Qie Ranzhe placed him on the bed and climbed on top of him with his legs keeping Wen Qinxi’s legs apart. Because of the skirt, it made things pretty convenient for the CEO.

The skirt rode up Wen Qinxi’s thighs exposing the holy grail that only he had access to.

Wen Qinxi’s heartbeat thumped wildly as Qie Ranzhe’s head slipped in between his arms joined at the wrists by the handcuffs. “Baby,” he called out in a low husky voice that sent chills all over Wen Qinxi’s body.

He liked it so much that he couldn’t resist asking, “Say it again,” pretending to be indifferent.

With a simpler smile, Qie Ranzhe repeated it. This time he lowered his head closer with his gaze slowly sweeping across Wen Qinxi’s handsome face. “Baby,” he called out with his lips hovering above Wen Qinxi’s in a teasing manner.

He eyed the slight bruise on Wen Qinxi’s lip and licked it with his tongue. Wen Qinxi trembled from the stinging pain but didn’t avert his touch. Seeing this Qie Ranzhe felt that maybe he should let this bunny escape for now since he was still hurt but Wen Qinxi’s next move dispelled those thoughts completely.

Wen Qinxi took the initiative to kiss him while drawing him closer with his cuffed wrists. His kiss was like the gentle touch of a feather falling onto the surface of a calm lake, sweet and enjoyable. His tongue gently licked Qie Ranzhe’s tongue as though seeking permission to explore. Qie Ranzhe groaned as a tingly sensation spread from his groin.

His breathing quickened as his hunger took over without a warning. This light as a feather kiss turned frantic as Qie Ranzhe took over kissing him passionately. In the meantime, Qie Ranzhe’s hands weren’t idle. They were lovingly stroking and caressing Wen Qinxi’s thighs.