39 : He kissed me first

 This kind of camping with services is membership-based. Perhaps because it was a weekday and the place wasn't very big, there weren't many people.

Or rather, Yinlu didn't see anyone else besides them.

The group quickly noticed each other.

Lu Ran had come specifically for Yinlu, and as soon as he saw her, he grabbed a soft chair and sat down next to her: "Can the two of you eat this much? And Yinyin doesn't eat much."

The usually enthusiastic young man had become a cunning boy, on the one hand, explaining his close relationship with Yinlu, and on the other hand, subtly expressing his desire to join the outdoor barbecue.

Duan Muze's face was calm: "You want to help us get the ingredients?"

Lu Ran: "..."

His eyelids twitched: "Sure, I'll get them. Looking at what you've prepared, I'm afraid it'll make people sick."

So he naturally started skewering the food, while talking to Yinlu about school—Duan Muze sometimes couldn't get a word in edgewise.

Actually, the atmosphere wasn't that strange until Shang Chengnin also came over.

The man was wearing a shirt and suit that seemed out of place in the atmosphere, but he didn't feel anything was wrong with it and simply rolled up his sleeves and joined in.

Yinluo initially thought they would dislike each other, but it turned out to be quite nice; to the uninitiated, it looked like a group of older brothers taking their younger brother camping.

It seemed to be the first time the three of them had met together.

System: [Host, three men are all working as your husbands!]

Yinluo: [...]

A somewhat strange phrase.

In real life, Yinluo hadn't graduated yet, but he had already imagined how he would spend his time after graduation—finding a not-too-busy job, renting a single room with a kitchen and balcony near his workplace, and then getting a pet.

Now, his pet had suddenly become three men much taller than him, all gathered around the kitchen…

“The skinny and fat ones need to be evenly distributed; do you even know how to cook them?”

“You cook them very well?”

“Yinyin doesn't like this.”

“Yinyin likes it now.”

Yinluo: “…”

What were ancient people thinking, marrying so many wives? Just the arguments alone were a headache.

The three of them worked quickly, but only enough ingredients for two people had been prepared. Yinluo hadn't done anything yet, so he offered to go get the ingredients.

Shang Chengnin's lips curled slightly: "Be careful, do you need my help?"

Yin Luo

immediately replied, "No need."

Lu Ran stood up without even asking: "I'll take you there."

Yin Luo thought for a moment: "Do you know where it is?"

Lu Ran: "..."

He sat back down.

The ingredients had all been brought over by Duan Muze. The man stood up and wiped his hands with a wet wipe: "I'll go with you."

After the two left, Lu Ran and Shang Chengnin were left, the rivals exchanging bewildered glances.

*

The ingredients were in a campervan not far away.

For convenience, some of them were already marinated. Yin Luo took a plate to pick out the meat, but Duan Muze hugged him from behind.

Perhaps because of the frequent intimate contact recently, Yin Luo's body no longer had that almost pathological sensitivity.

In the past, he might have gone weak in the knees, but now he only felt a tingling sensation in his waist.

Duan Muze held her for a long time without letting go. Yin Luo was still holding things, so she nudged him with her elbow: "That's enough."

Only then did Duan Muze release her, holding an apron in his hand: "Don't get your clothes dirty."

Yin Luo put down her things and let him help her put on the apron.

After putting on the apron and picking out the ingredients, everything seemed normal. Until Yin Luo was about to take the plate out, Duan Muze suddenly spoke: "Your waist is very thin."

"Especially when you wear an apron."

"How about you wear an apron every day from now on, so you don't have to cook." It would be best if she didn't wear anything under the apron.

Of course, Duan Muze didn't dare say the last sentence out loud. He could imagine Yin Luo's reaction when he said it—her cheeks and neck would quickly turn bright red, and her usually pure and innocent face would become exceptionally alluring.

Wearing only an apron, what a beautiful scene it would be.

Such a thin waist would be held tightly by him, and after a few struggles, she would immediately become obedient and docile.

The girl might hug his neck, crying and begging him to put her down—because the height difference was too great, her feet would definitely not be able to touch the ground no matter how much she wobbled.

Yin Luo, who had already walked a short distance, suddenly felt Duan Muze put his hand on his shoulder: "Want to take off your apron?"

He didn't want the two people outside to see.

Yin Luo felt confused, having to put it on and take it off repeatedly, but he didn't say anything and let Duan Muze take it off for him.

*

They spent the whole afternoon having an outdoor barbecue.

Although it was their first time, it tasted pretty good.

System: [Host, you're just responsible for eating.]

Yin Luo: [...]

He refused to admit it: [I also did some, but they wouldn't let me.]

His tone was already smug.

Oh no, he's going to be spoiled by men.

And not just one.

After eating, whenever Yin Luo offered to help clean up, none of them let him do it alone. After discussing for a long time, they only assigned him a little work.

After cleaning up, Duan Muze said he would take Yin Luo to see the tents for stargazing at night.

Yin Luo went with him.

There were fixed areas for stargazing, all arranged by the staff. Because there weren't many people, there were also few tents set up, mostly concentrated in the front row.

The tent for the two was in the middle, with no obstructions in front, and looked quite nice.

A thick mat had already been laid out inside, and the sleeping bags were new, brought by Duan Muze himself. Yin Luo's germaphobia had also been resolved.

A special telescope for stargazing was placed in front of the tent.

Everything was arranged perfectly.

At this moment, Duan Muze was adjusting the telescope's height—to a suitable position for Yin Luo's observation.

Yin Luo stared intently and quietly at the man's profile.

It seemed Duan Muze was like this in everything he did.

He suddenly felt that throwing his bank card in front of the other person was a cruel thing to do.

He had originally planned to bring it up today, but after considering everything, he decided to wait.

System: [Host, how about I show you a virtual video to see how he gets revenge on you later?]

Yin Luo: [Forget it, the more I watch, the less I dare to say anything.]

He postponed the task, and Yin Luo approached this outing with a playful attitude, his mood suddenly becoming much happier. He even offered to help Duan Muze unpack his sleeping bag after showering.

After dismantling the tent, he came out and found that there were people in the tents on both sides.

A bad feeling crept into his heart.

Sure enough.

When Shang Chengnin and Lu Ran came out of the tent, Yin Luo confirmed his idea.

Why hadn't they left yet!?

System: [They might be worried about you spending the night alone with a man other than them.]

Yin Luo pursed his lips: [This doesn't count as spending the night, what could happen between a tent and a sleeping bag?]

System: [I think I've seen videos like this before, I want to—]

Yin Luo: [—Don't show it!]

How did they all turn bad!

His face flushed: [What do you watch every day?!]

System: [Host, don't blame me. Every time you do a mission, the frequency of mosaics is very high, and it lasts a long time. I can't just stare at the mosaics, I have to find something to do.]

Yin Luo: [...]

He was even more embarrassed by what he was told: [Then find something serious to do, don't keep looking at these things.] System

: [Oh (#^.^#)]

The system got away with it so easily.

Yin Luo still felt a little strange, but the two men's tents next to him were very quiet.

Originally, he always felt that Duan Muze was doing this on purpose for a reason.

Was he trying to annoy the other two? But they seemed to be having a lot of fun.

Yin Luo was prone to getting confused when he thought about it for too long, so he simply stopped thinking about it. However, as night fell, a campfire appeared in front of the tents, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Maybe everyone came to look at the stars. Yin Luo sat cross-legged on the mat and turned to ask Duan Muze, "Can we look now?"

The man didn't speak, and the sound of the fire burning around him made him particularly noticeable.

Duan Muze's dark eyes reflected the firelight, and with his indifferent expression, he looked like a god who had fallen from heaven to hell in some Greek stories.

It was impossible not to feel scared. But Duan Muze did nothing, and just as Yin Luo was about to move a little distance away, the man's deep voice rang out: "Do you remember, you said you would promise me something?"

Yin Luo was stunned.

It had happened just a few days ago, so of course he remembered, but he hadn't expected Duan Muze to bring it up suddenly.

He asked tentatively, his voice trembling with unease, "...I remember."

"Now?"

Duan Muze stared intently at the boy. The boy

sat cross-legged beside him, his hair soft and fluffy, small and delicate, as if a slight hug would break him.

He had never imagined such a person would appear in his life.

So, when he saw Yin Luo's other suitors, he was insanely jealous, yet dared not do anything rash, afraid of scaring him away.

"Yes,"

Duan Muze said calmly, "Right here."

Yin Luo bit his lip lightly: "What do you want?"

He looked up and

saw Duan Muze's gaze fixed on his lips.

Even a fool would know what the other wanted, so he frowned: "When I agreed, I made it clear that kissing wasn't allowed."

Duan Muze: "But I didn't say that you couldn't kiss me first."

Yin Luo: "..."

He hadn't expected the man to be so cunning.

But... but it seemed that was indeed the case.

Yin Luo frowned, then started looking for other reasons after accepting the offer: "Does it have to be now? There are other people here."

Duan Muze: "I've booked this place. Besides Shang Chengnin and Lu Ran, there's no one else."

Yin Luo's face showed surprise, as if he had planned this all along: "But... they're here too."

"They're already asleep."

Yin Luo stuck his head out and glanced at the two tents on either side.

Judging from the shadows, they were indeed lying down.

There was no sound.

They seemed to be asleep.

Yin Luo felt that refusing again would seem coy. After a moment, he resignedly moved closer to Duan Muze. The nearby fire made half of his face very hot, which perfectly concealed the shy heat.

He had never kissed anyone first.

Duan Muze deliberately bent down, positioning himself at a height where the boy could easily reach him with a slight tilt of his head. He watched Yin Luo slowly approach, his gaze falling on his moist lips.

Such lips were naturally suited for kissing.

Duan Muze's heart was about to burst. Fine beads of sweat and veins were visible on his forehead. Even though his expression didn't change, it was clear that he was extremely excited.

Yinlu ignored the excitement, thinking he'd just press against the man briefly and then release him.

However, the moment he actually touched the man's lips to the corner of his mouth, his waist was immediately gripped. Duan Muze, like a wild beast, devoured him.

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