Semua Bab Love You For A Long Time : Bab 21 - Bab 30

  Adam was astonished. How dare he arrogates to himself the right to enter and stay in his house? "You can get out of my way," he told Shàng Wèi after recovering from his astonishment. Adam had no intention of letting him pass. Instead, by talking, he had placed himself between Shàng Wèi and the front door, blocking the way in. What amazed him most was the total lack of knowledge of the facts he was demonstrating. He pretended to be innocent, despite all signs pointing directly to him and the old man. "Don't be stupid. I won't let you out of my sight for a moment." Said Shàng Wèi, taking a step closer to him. "Ah! Of course, you have to make sure he doesn't do anything so you can appease the old man. Very clever." "How many times do I have to tell you that I know nothing about this whole thing?" "You can say it over and over again, but I wouldn't believe you anyway." And with one last contemptuous glance, h

Adam was convinced that if Claire had had the power to transport herself at that moment, she would have arrived like an avenging angel in his living room. The murderous look in her eyes and the clenched hands did not bode well. She was going to explode soon; Adam could feel it. "You...You sub-species of breathing being with no attributes and no heart. What are you doing with my brother? Get your ugly asshole face on..." "CLAIRE!" Her parents' warning call interrupted the string of insults, which the girl was ready to pour into Shàng Wèi's face. "What?" The latter raged. "I'm right. He shouldn't be there. He should stay away from Adam. Hasn't my brother suffered enough from the old man?" She ranted in one breath. It was clear she was upset to see him by her side. They all were. Adam could see it in their faces. All of them knew about the past relationship and the traumatic end to it. But his sister, unlike the others, had cried with him

Shèngli froze instantly. He didn't think that revelation would come so soon. He wanted to confess it to Claire but in his own time. He wanted to be sure that she also reciprocated, at least in part, his feelings. Feelings that he had jealously guarded for seven years. The first time Shèngli had seen her, she was a petite chick, with two long braids and big eyes bordered by long eyelashes. She was wearing a shell-pink taffeta dress that harmonized perfectly with her bronze complexion. Not that she had been particularly friendly to him at the time, Claire had kicked him in the shin just because he had dared to touch one of her braids. However, in his defense, it had to be said that he was only ten at the time, and it was the first time he'd seen hair like hers, so he wanted to experience its softness of touch. But Claire had not liked the approach and had taken off running. He never saw her again after that. To remove him from the harmful influence of h

WARNING This chapter contains scenes of explicit sex that are not suitable for audiences under the age of 18.   After watching the faces of his loved ones disappear from the screen, Adam got up and went to sit back down on the sofa. His head tipped back, and one arm covering his eyes. Shàng Wèi was looking at him and couldn't help but feel worried. He sat down next to him, his body fully facing his, and made to caress his smooth jaw with a finger. "When did you decide to shave your beard?" Shàng Wèi asked him to relieve the tension. But he got no answer. Undeterred, he continued his slow glide over the smooth skin until he felt something strange with his fingers just below Adam's left ear. Looking closer, Shàng Wèi noticed that it looked like a small, healed cut; he hadn't noticed it before. "What is this?" he asked, touching up the spot. "The mark of a cut," Adam answered him, after momen

The first light of dawn filtered through the drawn curtains. The two people lying next to each other enjoyed the warmth of the blankets and the closeness of their bodies. However, only one of them was still fast asleep after the long night of training he had just experienced. Adam stared in amazement at the sleeping profile of Shàng Wèi. How had he fallen for that? Could it be that this man had the power to remove every last ounce of reasoning from his mind? When Adam had woken up a few moments earlier, he had found himself completely stuck to him. He looked like a koala attached to his cool torso. Too bad he wasn't a koala, and Shàng Wèi's body gave off a comforting warmth. Adam had let go of the intimate embrace very gently, afraid of waking him up. And then he had stood there, staring at his face with its distinct features. Even as a boy, Adam had spent entire nights studying every single detail of that face. Not that he didn't do i