The Supreme Wild Young Master
Chapter 249: Sharing a Big Quilt Together _1

Chapter 249: Chapter 249: Sharing a Big Quilt Together _1

In a certain hotel, in a certain room, a scene unfit for children was taking place.

Zhang Xian, full of vigor, was tirelessly engaged in a passionate act, with one complex move after another, over and over again, performing without respite...

Duan Hong was in a dazed, semi-conscious state, her body unconsciously adjusting to Zhang Xian’s manipulations in a series of eccentric movements.

After a good long while, she was done, yet Zhang Xian showed no sign of stopping. Angrily, she pushed him away, saying, "Zhang Xian, what do you mean by this? Are you trying to fuck me to death?"

"Um, Elder Sister Hong, I’ve been very gentle," Zhang Xian responded.

Duan Hong ground her teeth, "But that doesn’t mean you can keep going on! Are you planning to wear me out till the dawn?"

Zhang Xian wiped his nose and chuckled, "If circumstances permit, I wouldn’t mind."

Duan Hong conceded defeat, "You have another two minutes of playtime, if you’re not done by then, handle it yourself. I don’t have the energy to mess around with you."

"Alright, two minutes it is."

Zhang Xian nodded and embraced the ardent Duan Hong again, energetically going at it.

What could he do? His body was incredibly robust and he had a few tricks up his sleeve. Given the opportunity, he could go from night until dawn. Alas, Duan Hong couldn’t keep up.

"Ah..."

At some point, Duan Hong cried out, "Are you finally done?"

Zhang Xian nodded, "Done, just in time. Two minutes on the dot."

Exhausted, Duan Hong weakly said, "I don’t want to move now, help me put on my clothes."

Zhang Xian laughed, swiftly helped Duan Hong dress, and said, "Done, let’s go! It’s not early anymore, we need to get back!"

"Let me lie down for a while longer."

Zhang Xian said, "It’s late, we must go! Otherwise, Elder Sister Yulan will get suspicious, it’s already so late!"

"But I’m so tired! Whose idea was it to be so wild?"

Zhang Xian chuckled, "Okay, if you don’t want to go back, I’m not going to force you. I don’t care one way or the other, at worst we’ll spend the night here. Later, I’ll do you again until dawn."

"Ah..." Duan Hong’s face fell, she hurriedly jumped off the bed, "Let’s go, right now..."

Zhang Xian slapped Duan Hong’s pert butt once before leaving the room with her.

On the street, Duan Hong checked her mobile and said, "Zhang Xian, we spent three hours buying clothes, it might seem a bit unusual, should we buy some late-night snacks?"

Zhang Xian understood her meaning, and responded without refusing, "Let’s go! There’s a snack shop nearby. The food is pretty decent."

Duan Hong nodded and followed him away.

Yes, she needed an excuse to return late, but she was also really hungry. After being played by Zhang Xian, she barely had the energy to walk.

"Hey, isn’t that Young Master Zhang?"

A Mercedes Benz slowed down, the window rolled down, revealing a handsome, fair-skinned face.

Zhang Xian looked back and said, "Oh, the mayor’s son, what are you up to? Is it possible that a little while off and now you’re itching for a fight?"

"Um, Young Master Zhang, don’t misunderstand..." Tan Xiaofu quickly waved his hand and said, "After Young Master Zhang took care of me, I’ve now behaved a lot better. I also admire the prowess of Young Master Zhang."

Zhang Xian chuckled, "That scared? Surrendering so easily? That doesn’t seem to fit your status as the mayor’s son!"

"I’m simply in awe of Young Master Zhang and want to befriend him!" Tan Xiaofu chuckled, "There’s an event tomorrow night. I wonder if Young Master Zhang is free?"

Zhang Xian said, "To be honest, I’m not free."

"Oh no!" Tan Xiaofu said, "Despite previous disputes, we’re both men and should be magnanimous. I want to apologize to Young Master Zhang. You won’t deny me that, will you?"

Zhang Xian scratched his nose and replied, "Okay, I’ll go there tomorrow. Text me the time and location."

"Great!" Tan Xiaofu saw Zhang Xian agreeing, and gave a sly smile, then hit the gas and said, "See you tomorrow night. I have things to take care of, will leave first."

Watching the Benz drive away, Duan Hong asked, "You called that guy just now the mayor’s son, does that mean his father is the mayor?"

Zhang Xian laughed, "If his father wasn’t the mayor, how would I call him the mayor’s son?"

Duan Hong spouted at Zhang Xian, "Who would’ve guessed, you’re doing quite well in Tiandu! You’ve even stepped on the mayor’s son—and won, it seems."

Zhang Xian replied, "Of course I’m doing well!"

Duan Hong kissed Zhang Xian’s cheek, "Enough talk, let’s go eat. I’m starving."

...

The night had fallen, the room was filled with faint light.

Yueyue was sound asleep, her breathing steady.

Wen Yulan was lying in bed in her nightgown, rolling restlessly. Unable to sleep, she checked her phone and found herself somewhat frustrated.

Didn’t Zhang Xian and Duan Hong go out to buy clothes? It was already two in the morning, where were they?

"Did they really go shopping?" After turning off her phone, Wen Yulan frowned, lying in bed.

It wasn’t that she wanted Zhang Xian back quickly and it wasn’t the fear of what might happen between Duan Hong and Zhang Xian. Wen Yulan was having trouble sleeping because she feared that when Zhang Xian returned, he would create some discord.

"Click..."

Finally, there was the sound of a door opening from outside.

Wen Yulan was taken aback, gently got out of bed, and walked out of the room.

As soon as Zhang Xian walked in the door, he saw Wen Yulan coming out of the room, grinning, "Elder Sister Yulan, you’re still awake this late. Can’t sleep because you’re missing me?"

"Who... Who misses you?" Wen Yulan rolled her eyes at Zhang Xian and scolded, "Making noise so late, you have the nerve to talk."

Zhang Xian said, "I was a bit hungry walking back and forth, grabbed some late-night snacks, and even brought some for you."

Wen Yulan said, "I’m not eating."

Zhang Xian asked, "Why? It’s already 2 AM, aren’t you hungry?"

Wen Yulan said, "I just don’t feel like eating."

Zhang Xian said, "I know, Elder Sister Yulan, you’re probably worried about gaining weight, that’s why you’re not eating. But while a woman’s figure is important, you shouldn’t starve yourself, right?"

Wen Yulan said, "Who said I’m afraid of putting on weight? I’ve always been like this, never putting on unnecessary weight, eating late-night snacks will not make me gain weight."

Zhang Xian laughed, "Then eat!"

Wen Yulan knew she had to eat. After giving Zhang Xian a glare, she took the snacks, sat at the coffee table, and began to eat.

Duan Hong laughed, "I’m going to take a shower first, I played too wild today."

"Duan Hong, after you finish showering, come to my room, don’t go back to your own room," Wen Yulan said.

Duan Hong smiled and said, "Elder Sister Yulan, don’t worry, I’ll come over."

Hearing these words, Wen Yulan finally felt relieved.

Zhang Xian sat down on the sofa, smiling, "Elder Sister Yulan, I’m still hungry, can you feed me some?"

Wen Yulan looked baffled and said irritably, "You can’t pick up your own chopsticks? You’re still hungry, the rest is yours, I’m not eating anymore."

Zhang Xian said, "No, I want to use your chopsticks and eat with you."

Wen Yulan glanced irritably at Zhang Xian and gritted her teeth, "Damn Zhang Xian, can you not be so shameless? Always acting improperly, what goes on in your mind?"

"Uh, Elder Sister Yulan, you misunderstand me." Zhang Xian, with his arm around Wen Yulan’s shoulders, grinned, "Aren’t we a couple? We should flirt a little, right?"

Wen Yulan pushed Zhang Xian away and retorted, "Who’s your wife? Stop talking nonsense, you’re only Yueyue’s godfather."

Zhang Xian said, "A godfather isn’t a father?"

Wen Yulan looked exasperated, "A godfather is a godfather, a real father is a real father, how can the two be confused?"

"Aren’t both fathers?"

Wen Yulan facepalmed, too lazy to argue with Zhang Xian.

Zhang Xian opened his mouth and said, "Elder Sister Yulan, I’m still hungry, can you feed me some?"

"Use your own chopsticks."

"I want to use yours, and I want to eat with you. If you don’t feed me, I will get very angry in this quiet night."

"Why are you like this?"

Zhang Xian wiped his nose and said, "I’ve always been like this! You’re not meeting me for the first time."

Feeling helpless, Wen Yulan could only do as Zhang Xian wanted, she took a bite, then fed Zhang Xian. If she didn’t do this, she couldn’t be sure whether Zhang Xian would suddenly become shameless.

"Oh..."

Duan Hong came out of the bathroom to see Wen Yulan ’gently’ feeding Zhang Xian, she laughed and asked, "I’m not interrupting you two, am I?"

"Ah..."

Wen Yulan quickly put down her chopsticks and said, "Duan Hong, you... don’t misunderstand, we... there’s nothing between us, it’s..."

Having said that, she didn’t know how to continue.

Duan Hong laughed and said, "Elder Sister Yulan, actually, it’s nice for you to share the room with Zhang Xian, why do you have to pull me in as the third wheel? You’re completely ignoring my feelings!"

"Duan Hong, it’s really not what you think..." After glaring at Zhang Xian, Wen Yulan quickly ran over and grabbed Duan Hong, saying, "You have to sleep with me tonight, let’s go now."

Duan Hong winked at Zhang Xian before following Wen Yulan into the room.

"Wait for me..."

Zhang Xian quickly finished the late-night snacks on the coffee table, and hurried into the room, leaping onto the bed.

"Damn Zhang Xian, what are you doing?" Wen Yulan was startled, she kicked Zhang Xian off the bed, "The bed can’t fit any more people, either sleep on the floor or in Duan Hong’s room."

Zhang Xian sat down on the floor, sulking, "Elder Sister Yulan, that’s not fair, right? We agreed to sleep together earlier, now that Yueyue is asleep, you want to back out? You’re putting me in an embarrassing position, making me out to be the villain in front of Yueyue! If you don’t let me get on the bed, I’ll wake Yueyue up and let her decide where I should sleep."

Wen Yulan gritted her teeth and said, "Zhang Xian, you... you’re shameless."

Zhang Xian didn’t care, he climbed back onto the bed and squeezed into the blanket, hugged Wen Yulan’s waist tightly.

"Ah..." Wen Yulan was quite scared. Yueyue was asleep next to them, she didn’t dare to struggle too much and her face turned red.

Although the bed was big enough for three and even a bit more, it just wasn’t quite enough for four. Duan Hong was on the left, Yueyue in the middle, and she was just right on the right. When Zhang Xian squeezed in, there was basically no room to move.