Author: hoenimochi (Page 1 of 78)

MTL and currently learning HSK

Chapter 15

November 20, 2024 / / 0 Comments

       Soft body, rough tools.

       The exploration and teasing delved deeper and deeper.

       Once the sexual proposition began to take root, they spread endlessly like spring grass. It was as if a sleeping beast had been awakened in his body, swimming around with its most primitive instincts.

       It shouldn’t be like this.

       However, the heat of his body gradually rose, and his heartbeat began to speed up. His breathing became heavier and heavier.

       It can’t be like this.

       His private parts became more sensitive and fragile under the friction, and the sometimes gentle and sometimes intensified teasing made the inner thighs tense until they trembled slightly.

       Can’t…

       Pain and numbness were mixed together, and the touch on his skin began to become intense, so intense that it ignored all other sensations. He couldn’t hear and couldn’t see clearly; only the whip controlled everything.

       Not even close.

       The force, speed, and position of friction were still a little bit off…

       His desire grew, his reasoning was shrinking, his legs were slightly spread, and his body began to lean forward, asking for more.

       Chu Yunhan looked at the man in front of him with blurred eyes. Those black pupils were like black holes leading to another world, seeming to swallow him completely.

       Wrong…

       Everything is wrong…

       He bit his lip violently. His mouth was filled with the taste of blood, and blood streaks overflowed from his lips. The heat in his body seemed to drop instantly, and the moment he woke up from the ups and downs of desire, he was whipped again. This time, he was hit on the outside of his thigh, causing him to tremble with pain.

       “Who gave you permission to bite your lip?” Chu Yichen said coldly.

       “Let me go…” His eyes were filled with mist, and he murmured, “I was wrong; everything is my fault. You said you would protect me and Minran…right here… You said it…”

       The whip of punishment flew down from the air and hit him on the chest.

       “Hngh… Yichen, please…” He was afraid, afraid of the man’s methods and afraid of losing control of himself. Everything just now made him understand that he couldn’t resist those provocative techniques at all. Instead of falling into lust and doing shameful things, it was better to be beaten and injured and stay rational and awake through pain.

       “You really haven’t learnt your lesson.” Chu Yichen took a medium-sized gag ball from the cabinet nearby, put it against his lips and said, “Open your mouth.”

       “No…” Before the words of rejection could be spoken, his jaw was already pinched. The moment he was forced to open his mouth, the ball was pressed into his mouth. A feeling of nausea made him retch. His throat trembled, but he couldn’t really spit anything out, and the physiological tears that welled up blurred his vision. This kind of ball gag is a sex toy made of moderately soft and hard plastic material, with many small ventilation holes in the middle, which could completely open the mouth without wearing down the teeth. There were straps on both sides that could be tied behind the head to prevent it from falling out. Once worn, the mouth couldn’t be closed and couldn’t speak, but it would not affect the user’s breathing and moaning. With the straps fastened, Chu Yunhan threw his head back and struggled but only managed to make some indistinguishable guttural sounds. Saliva dripped down the corners of his mouth, which could not be closed, mixing with the tears rolling down.

       Chu Yichen carefully checked the position of the gag and said solemnly, “If you don’t like the whip, let’s try another method.”

       Chu Yunhan couldn’t speak. He stared at the approaching man uneasily. He felt a chill on his legs, and his trousers had slipped down to his ankles. What frightened him even more was what the other party did next.

       Chu Yichen had wrapped his warm palms around his genitals.

       The fear of that night swept over him again. He shook his head desperately and made a whining sound. His body struggled and pulled, making the metal shackles and chains rattle. His balls were pinched punitively, and the man’s voice was cold, “If you move again, I’ll also gag the back of that little mouth of yours.”

       Chu Yunhan stiffened and looked at the other man in despair, not daring to move again.

       Chu Yichen stood face to face with him, stroking away the tears on Chu Yunhan’s cheeks with one hand and stroking his dormant genitals through his underwear with the other. Kneading and pressing, scraping and teasing, sometimes at the tip, sometimes at the shaft, sometimes moving to the ball. His movements were subtle yet flexible, gentle with some roughness. It was like a patient yet circuitous snake, slithering round and round, not in a hurry to get to the point.

       Time is the best catalyst. This kind of sensory stimulation was more direct than the teasing from the whip, making the originally calm tides of desire stir again. The muscles in Chu Yunhan’s inner thighs began to tighten, and his waist arched slightly unbearably. On one hand, the body had to obey the heart’s desires; on the other hand, the mind struggled to support itself. He desperately tried to force himself to hold back but couldn’t stop his body from responding honestly. This feeling of powerlessness made him almost collapse.

       “It’s up.” The man’s voice was low and sensual. The heat of his breath pressed against Chu Yunhan’s ear, causing a small shiver to rise on the sensitive side of his neck. “You want it, don’t you?”

       Chu Yunhan shuddered and closed his eyes in shame.

       He couldn’t help it.

       Under such teasing, the dormant c0ck began to become high-spirited, making the grey boxer briefs bulge.

       But the other party obviously didn’t intend to stop there, and his nails deliberately scratched the top folds, stimulating the sensitive ball. Every stroke was like an electric shock, like torture, but also like soothing. Small electric currents rush through the body, forming layers of pleasure. Then they added up and turned into surging waves of desire. The sense of shame and immorality were like two fishes passing through, making the waves of desire even more muddy.

       “Uh hngh…” He uttered unintelligible syllables, his eyes filled with mist. His legs seemed to have lost their strength and became weak. It was no longer possible to support his body, and all the weight was concentrated on his arms. Chu Yichen held his waist with her left hand and moved her right hand up and down his erect c0ck again and again. The friction through the cotton underwear deepened the fatal stimulation. Chu Yunhan began to pant, and the mouth opened by the gag made the panting sound even more tempting. His heartbeat was so fast that it seemed to lose its frequency, and the pleasure was like a beast pounding inside the body, looking for an exit.

       The moment he couldn’t restrain himself from letting out his first groan, his rationality finally collapsed into pieces. It was as if the world no longer existed; only that hand and the turbulent pleasure it brought pushed me up the high waves and into the abyss, floating up and down and losing direction.

       Stop, please…

       Please… I can’t take it anymore…

       Those words of mercy turned into sobs and moans, echoing intermittently in the room. His eyes lost focus, and everything turned into a blurry silhouette in the mist.

       “Look at me.” The low voice seemed to come from a faraway place. He looked forward with confused eyes. His gaze intersected with those dark eyes, and he could no longer look away. He had become a puppet that could not think, letting the other party lead him to the dangerous cliff.

       The hand that controlled everything sped up its movements, and the deep and shallow rhythms made the pleasure pierce into the groin like a sharp arrow, and his desire reached its peak. When he heard the words “You can cum”, Chu Yunhan cried out, his eyes turned white, and his mind seemed to explode, falling into a white fog.

       When he recovered from the afterglow of his climax, he found that he was slumped in Chu Yichen’s arms, the shackles on his hands had been unlocked, and the gag had been removed. When his sanity came back, everything just turned into a nightmare. Disgust and shame came from all directions, like poisonous snakes biting him to pieces.

       Chu Yunhan looked pale and lowered his head to avoid the man’s sight. When he saw the other man’s hand covered in turbid fluid, his pupils shrank suddenly.

       “That’s it for today. Go back to your room.” Chu Yichen took out his handkerchief, wiped his semen-stained hands clean, and ignored him.

       He put on his pants numbly and walked out. The two bodyguards outside the door did not stop him at the man’s signal and only followed him. Chu Yunhan walked forward step by step, and the wind blew in his face, drying his face that was wet with tears. He raised his hand to wipe away the water stains on his cheeks but found that he couldn’t wipe it clean at all. Tears rolled down from his eyes drop by drop, uncontrollably. He stopped on the stairs, gripping the handrail so hard that his nails nearly dug into the wood. After a long time, he dragged his exhausted body back to the room and locked himself in it.

       The area where he had been whipped was still aching, and there was still sticky semen in his underwear. He turned on the shower, closed his eyes, and let the water pour on his head and body.

       The water was warm, but he couldn’t stop shivering.

       Because he knew very well that today was just the beginning.

 

       He was right.

       From then on, whenever Chu Yichen was at home, he would spend about an hour training him. Sometimes it was noon, and sometimes it was evening.

       At first, he used techniques to arouse his desires every time and then used whips to regulate his behaviour and make him obey the rules he set. From the simplest ‘don’t move’ and ‘don’t talk’ to ‘kneel down’, from forcing him to ejaculate at the beginning to later requiring him to calm his desires, gradually increasing his tolerance while training his sensitivity. However, during the training process, the number of times the man actually penetrated him was not many, and most of the time, he just used some tools.

       As long as he was obedient, he would be treated gently, but if he resisted, you would be subjected to unbearable torture. Chu Yichen used this cruel method to establish hierarchy and asked Chu Yunhan, who was behind bars, to hand over himself bit by bit.

       Whip. Pain. Sex. Orgams. Endure. Kneel.

       After two months of repeated training, these things began to connect.

       Chu Yunhan was horrified to find that when the man picked up the whip, his body reacted—it started to become excited and began to crave more, even if it was pain, even if it was being penetrated.

       He was finally transformed into a monster—a pervert.

       He locked himself in the room, huddled tremblingly on the corner of the bed, and cried silently.

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Chapter 68

November 19, 2024 / / 0 Comments

       The house suddenly became very lively.

       Zhan Yingfei and Pei Jingrong had not been home for nearly a year. When the family heard the noise outside, they all stood up to greet them. Even the Grandma walked out of the dining room tremblingly and stretched out her hand when she saw her daughter from afar.

       Zhan Yingfei, who had originally put her hand on Zhan Weiyang’s shoulder, let go of him, strode towards Grandma, hugged her warmly and greeted her.

       Zhan Weiyang then quietly stepped aside. He noticed that Pei Qing saw Pei Jingrong and called out, “Dad.”

       Pei Jingrong just nodded to him and then followed Zhan Yingfei to shake hands with Grandma and ask about her health.

       When the whole family finished their greetings and sat down, Auntie Luo had already brought the food out of the kitchen.

       The evening meal was the New Year’s Eve dinner, and the lunch meal was relatively simple, but after all, there were many people, and the whole table was filled.

       One table could no longer accommodate them, but fortunately, the dining room was large enough, and a small table was set up next to it.

       Zhan Weiyang was arranged to sit at a small table, while Pei Qing was called over to sit with his father.

       Zhan Pengcheng took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet.

       Zhan Weiguang asked him, “Do you have to drink at noon?”

       Zhan Pengcheng said, “I won’t go out in the afternoon, so I’m just going to drink a little at noon.”

       After dinner, the adults in the family helped Auntie Luo to clean up the table and then sat back in the living room. Zhan Pengcheng made a pot of tea by himself, and everyone chatted while drinking tea.

       Zhan Yingfei and Zhan Xueqing were talking at the door of the dining room. At a distance, they couldn’t hear what they were saying, but Zhan Xueqing looked unhappy.

       Zhan Weiyang sat in the corner of the sofa for a while. Then he saw Zhan Pengcheng chatting with Zhan Heming and Pei Jingrong, so he got up and wanted to go upstairs.

       In the end, just as he stood up, Pei Qing also stood up and said, “I’m going upstairs to take a nap.”

       Zhan Pengcheng looked up at him and asked, “Are you feeling uncomfortable?”

       Pei Qing also drank some wine at noon, but it was not visible on his face. He said to Zhan Pengcheng, “No, I just feel a little sleepy after drinking.”

       Zhan Pengcheng nodded, “Go and have a rest.” After that, he said to Zhan Weiyang, “Yangyang, take a nap too.”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “Okay.”

       So they went upstairs one after the other, and Zhan Weiyang was in front. When they walked around the corner of the stairs, Pei Qing suddenly caught up and hugged Zhan Weiyang’s shoulders.

       Zhan Weiyang felt Pei Qing close to his cheek and gently called him “Yangyang.” At the same time, he smelled a little bit of alcohol.

       He asked Pei Qing, “Are you drunk?”

       Pei Qing said in a low voice, “I’m not drunk, I just want to come up and rest. Shhh— don’t tell them.”

       Zhan Weiyang felt itchy in his ears. He didn’t like the smell of people drinking, but Pei Qing’s breath gave him a strange sense of intimacy, and he unconsciously felt happy.

       They went back to the room upstairs and lay down on the bed.

       Zhan Weiyang yawned loudly.

       Pei Qing asked him, “Sleepy?”

       Zhan Weiyang turned over to face Pei Qing and said, “Not very sleepy.”

       Pei Qing said to him, “Then chat for a while and sleep when you are sleepy.”

       Zhan Weiyang smiled and said, “Okay.” He smiled and looked at Pei Qing for a while. Just when he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a knock on the door. He looked up and asked curiously, “Who is it?”

       The person outside was silent for a while before saying, “Is Pei Qing there?” Zhan Weiyang recognised that it was Pei Jingrong’s voice, and he turned to look at Pei Qing.

       Pei Qing got up from the bed, put on his slippers, walked to the door, and opened the door.

       It was Pei Jingrong standing outside the door. He walked in without saying anything and then noticed that Zhan Weiyang was still lying on the bed.

       Pei Jingrong was obviously stunned for a moment.

       Zhan Weiyang sat up and shouted, “Uncle.”

       Pei Jingrong had a blank expression on his face, but when he heard Zhan Weiyang calling him, his expression softened and he asked, “Is Yangyang taking a nap here?”

       Pei Qing stood still by the door and said, “There are not enough rooms at the house. Yangyang’s room is occupied by Xueqing, so he sleeps with me temporarily.”

       Pei Jingrong nodded, and he asked Zhan Weiyang again, “Does Yangyang want to sleep now?”

       Zhan Weiyang didn’t know how to answer, so he could only look at Pei Qing.

       Pei Qing said to Pei Jingrong, “Do you have something to say to me?”

       Pei Jingrong nodded.

       Pei Qing said, “Then let’s go out and talk so as not to disturb Yangyang’s sleep.”

       Pei Jingrong did not object and walked outside.

       Pei Qing whispered to Zhan Weiyang, “Go to sleep.” Then he followed Pei Jingrong out of the room and gently closed the door.

       Zhan Weiyang turned over in bed, closed his eyes and tried to fall asleep, but he felt that his mind was clear as ever, and he didn’t seem to want to sleep so much, so he sat up. At this time, the sound of Pei Jingrong and Pei Qing talking in a low voice came from outside the door.

       Because their voices were very low, Zhan Weiyang couldn’t hear clearly. He was a little entangled, thinking that it was not good for him to eavesdrop on others, but they were talking right at the door, so it wasn’t necessarily because they didn’t want him to hear them, was it?

       In the end, Zhan Weiyang got up from the bed, walked to the door and put his ear to it to listen to the conversation between the two people outside.

       Pei Jingrong and Pei Qing were in the corridor outside the room, leaning against the wall and facing each other.

       Zhan Weiyang heard Pei Jingrong’s voice first, and Pei Jingrong asked Pei Qing: “When are you going to go home?”

       Pei Qing didn’t speak.

       Pei Jingrong continued, “I told you to stay at home for the internship. I can contact the company for you. There is no need to go so far.”

       Pei Qing said, “Isn’t it good to come out and develop myself a bit?”

       Pei Jingrong said, “Are you here to develop yourself, or do you just don’t want to stay at home?”

       Zhan Weiyang felt that Pei Jingrong’s tone was unpleasant. In fact, since Pei Jingrong came back at noon today, Zhan Weiyang could feel that his attitude towards Pei Qing was a little cold.

       Pei Qing still didn’t speak.

       Pei Jingrong asked him, “Are you dissatisfied with me or Aunt?”

       Pei Qing then calmly replied, “What should I be dissatisfied with?”

       “Shouldn’t I ask you this question?” Pei Jingrong said, “What is not good enough for me and Aunt to treat you?”

       “You are all very good.”

       Pei Jingrong said, “Since we are all very good, why can’t we live well as a family?”

       Pei Qing said after a short silence, “Isn’t it enough for you two to live a good life? Why do you have to ask me? I am a senior this year and will graduate and work in the second half of the year. It’s time for me to be independent.”

       Pei Jingrong asked him, “What are your plans for work?”

       Pei Qing said, “The company I’m currently interning with, we’re still talking.”

       Pei Jingrong said, “There is no need to talk about it. You can come back with me and help out at my place after graduation.”

       Pei Qing calmly answered him, “I’m not going.”

       Zhan Weiyang’s whole body tensed up.

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Chapter 19

November 19, 2024 / / 0 Comments

       Qian Xiaoke decided that if he could walk out of this hotel room alive today, he would be careful about what he said and did from now on.

       Jiang Tongyan’s eyes were like torches, and he was about to burn Qian Xiaoke to ashes.

       Qian Xiaoke’s hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly, and he drooped his head, not daring to look up.

       “Chairman Jiang, I really didn’t mean it.” Qian Xiaoke was very sincere at this moment, “Really, I can swear to heaven.”

       Jiang Tongyan was furious and felt that he was on the verge of death.

       He was already in great pain; why did the instigator always want to expose his scars?

       Jiang Tongyan said, “Qian Xiaoke, I was going to let you go.”

       Qian Xiaoke still didn’t dare to look up, “So now…”

       Qian Xiaoke put down the chopsticks. His ass was still stuck to the chair, and he retreated with the chair, “Are you going to kill me to silence me?”

       “You’re overthinking it. I already washed my hands of it a few years ago.” Wouldn’t it be a bargain for you to kill you directly to silence you?

       Qian Xiaoke: What did he mean? He used to be a murderer?

       He didn’t dare to ask for fear of asking something wrong.

       Qian Xiaoke had once read in a novel about ‘popular science1Popular science (also called pop-science or popsci) is an interpretation of science intended for a general audience. While science journalism focuses on recent scientific developments, popular science is more broad-ranging. It may be written by professional science journalists or by scientists themselves. It is presented in many forms, including books, film and television documentaries, magazine articles, and web pages.’, which claimed that the businessmen from these prominent families all had murky, unclean backgrounds, and each one was ruthless and vicious—how wicked they were!

       He suddenly felt as if he was the innocent little white rabbit accidentally falling into the wolf’s den.

       Scary.

       He felt that he should do something to prevent the other party from killing him because of his momentary slip of the tongue!

       He was here thinking about making up a story for Jiang Tongyan, and Jiang Tongyan was still staring at him with anger across the way.

       “You just said I was impotent, right?”

       “… No, you misheard it.” Qian Xiaoke said, “I said you were very hard and very fierce.”

       After saying that, he almost bit his tongue.

       Jiang Tongyan: “… Qian Xiaoke, you know, sometimes trouble comes from the mouth.”

       Qian Xiaoke knew.

       He had caused countless troubles because of this mouth.

       “Chairman Jiang!” Qian Xiaoke said, “It is not recommended to do anything illegal or criminal.”

       “Oh? What is illegal or breaking the law?”

       “For example, killing people, for example…raping them!” Qian Xiaoke actually hesitated when he said this because Jiang Tongyan couldn’t get hard, and he probably couldn’t r4p3 him.

       “Tsk.” Jiang Tongyan sneered disdainfully, “Who cares about raping you.”

       “Then are you going to kill me?”

       “I said I don’t kill people anymore.” Jiang Tongyan stood up and put his hands on his belt.

       With his usual way of doing things, he should have immediately taken off his pants and shown Qian Xiaoke what a real man is like. But the problem was, he was actually a bit insecure.

       Qian Xiaoke might not have seen a real man, but back then, Jiang Tongyan had helplessly flopped right in front of him.

       At this moment, Chairman Jiang, didn’t have much confidence.

       He had no confidence, but he had to pretend to be confident.

       He said coldly, “I won’t kill you, but I will torture you as much as possible.”

       “Huh?” Qian Xiaoke instantly went through all the ten tortures in ancient times in his mind.

       “What are you thinking about?” Jiang Tongyan asked.

       Qian Xiaoke: “I… I’m thinking about why you are so handsome!”

       In the following time, Qian Xiaoke used his eloquent tongue to praise Jiang Tongyan for a full five minutes. Jiang Tongyan even doubted whether this kid had taken a breath.

       Heroic and majestic, handsome, chivalrous, invincible.

       “Alright, that’s enough.” Jiang Tongyan broke down. He found that he couldn’t get angry with Qian Xiaoke at all. This kid’s thoughts often deviated and were not on the same channel as normal people.

       Qian Xiaoke continued to flatter Jiang Tongyan like a devout believer, looking at him and saying, “Chairman Jiang, can I ask you a question?”

       “Go ahead.” Jiang Tongyan said, “If you ask a question, it will cost you ten yuan each time. You have just asked one question. Remember to pay the ten yuan when you leave.”

       “…” Qian Xiaoke almost bit his back teeth.

       However, a wise man didn’t suffer a loss in the short term. The priority for Qian Xiaoke then had been to cheer him up, save his life, and secure both his salary and bonuses.

       Of course, the most important thing was the latter.

       Ten yuan was ten yuan, anyway; he already owed Jiang Tongyan twenty yuan, so what’s one more debt? Too many debts wouldn’t weigh you down—he just need not pay them back.

       Who didn’t know how to cheat?

       “Chairman Jiang, I just want to ask, what did you eat to grow up? Why are you so handsome, suave, elegant, and extraordinary?” Qian Xiaoke used almost all the idioms he had learned to praise people throughout his life, and he was a little tired.

       Jiang Tongyan was sober and had seen through Qian Xiaoke’s tricks long ago, but he was in a good mood now that he had calmed down and could play with this kid for a while.

       “Anyway, eating spicy hot pot would definitely not make you look like me.” Jiang Tongyan suddenly remembered something, tapped the table with his fingers, and asked him, “Do you remember Shen Huiming?”

       Shen Huiming?

       Qian Xiaoke certainly remembered.

       He didn’t remember what that person looked like, but he remembered the name in his mind. Because of this name, Chairman Jiang’s thing had never recovered since then.

       How could he not remember it?

       However, Qian Xiaoke was such a smart person, of course he couldn’t say that he remembered it.

       “Shen…what Ming?” Qian Xiaoke pretended to have amnesia, “The name sounds familiar, is he the security guard of our office building?”

       It had to be said that Qian Xiaoke was really good at holding Jiang Tongyan.

       With just this sentence, Jiang Tongyan’s anger completely disappeared.

       Originally, Jiang Tongyan wanted to ask Qian Xiaoke whether he was more handsome or Shen Huiming was more handsome, but now he didn’t need to ask anything.

       Jiang Tongyan said, “Come here. Have something to eat, and I’ll take you out to play in the afternoon.”

       “…Ah?” Qian Xiaoke was shocked for the umpteenth time because of Jiang Tongyan.

       “A reward for you.” Jiang Tongyan said, “Shopping, watching movies, or going to the amusement park, you can choose whatever you want.”

       Qian Xiaoke felt something was wrong.

       He heard that prisoners would be given a good meal before being executed, so was this his ‘last supper’?

       “Chairman Jiang, don’t scare me.”

       “What did I scare you about?” Jiang Tongyan slapped the table, “Hurry up, don’t waste my time!”

       Qian Xiaoke returned and sat down tremblingly, ate the delicious spicy hot pot tremblingly, and then tremblingly glanced at Jiang Tongyan.

       Jiang Tongyan: This kid always took a glance at me. I’m afraid he really loves me.

       Jiang Tongyan: Peeking at me again, am I so charming?

       Jiang Tongyan: This is the third time. I can’t help it; being handsome is really troublesome.

       Jiang Tongyan: Shen Huiming, you really should see how this kid is fascinated by me, so you know what a handsome man is!

       The handsome man, Jiang Tongyan, ate and drank enough. He then took Qian Xiaoke, who was also full of food and drinks but had indigestion and hiccups because of being nervous all the time, to leave the hotel.

       “Let’s go buy a cell phone first,” Jiang Tongyan said, “Do you know where to buy one?”

       Qian Xiaoke nodded repeatedly but was thinking about finding an opportunity to escape.

       He would rather go back to work.

       He would rather go back to work. It was so nice to work inside the company, and it was really too hard to work in the ‘field’. He even had to worry about his life.

       Jiang Tongyan raised his hand and stopped a taxi.

       Jiang Tongyan: “Get in the car.”

       Qian Xiaoke looked at him.

       “Don’t be nervous. I brought money today.”

       Then Qian Xiaoke got in the car.

       The task Cheng Sen assigned to Qian Xiaoke was actually very simple: buy a phone, buy a SIM card. After all, Jiang Tongyan would be staying here for over a week, so it didn’t matter what phone or card he got. It would all be sorted in just over an hour.

       Qian Xiaoke said: “Chairman Jiang, I’ll go back to the company first.”

       “No,” Jiang Tongyan said, “I’ll call your Chairman Cheng, and you can accompany me to walk around this afternoon.”

       Qian Xiaoke’s body trembled for about the 800th time.

       “But I’m still on my work hour now.” He really wanted to go back, but he was scared.

       “Being with me is considered work,” Jiang Tongyan said, “I heard there’s an amusement park nearby. Do you want to ride the roller coaster?”

       Not really.

       Qian Xiaoke was scared to death.

       He wasn’t afraid at first, but then he watched ‘Final Destination’ and became scared.

       “Chairman Jiang, roller coasters are very dangerous.” Qian Xiaoke said earnestly, “What if they throw you out…”

       “Why is it throwing me out instead of you?”

       Qian Xiaoke: I know it! I know it! I know it! You just want to take the opportunity to murder me!

       He took a half step back, “Chairman Jiang, I really didn’t mean it.”

       Jiang Tongyan looked at him inexplicably, “What are you talking about?”

       Qian Xiaoke pursed his lips and said aggrievedly, “We had that kind of thing because of a not-so-beautiful misunderstanding. I know that I hurt you.”

       Jiang Tongyan was a little impatient, “Why are you talking about that again?”

       So annoying. Jiang Tongyan wanted to forget about his impotence, but Qian Xiaoke kept bringing it up.

       Is this guy doing it on purpose?

       “I said, I can be responsible for you.”

       Jiang Tongyan: “…How can you be responsible?”

       Responsible for getting it up again for me? Okay, let’s get a room right away.

       “I gave you money, but you didn’t want it.”

       Jiang Tongyan took a deep breath, “Qian Xiaoke, why don’t you just shut up.”

       “I know, this involves a man’s dignity.” Qian Xiaoke said, “Please don’t torture me like this, just give me a quick death.”

       Jiang Tongyan frowned and looked at him, “What?”

       “Tell me, what should I do for you to let me go?” Qian Xiaoke seemed to be acting in a sad drama at this moment, “As long as you can live better than me, I can do anything!”

       Qian Xiaoke quickly added, “But don’t let Chairman Cheng deduct my salary, thank you.”

       Jiang Tongyan was about to lose his temper, but his last sentence amused him.

       “You can do anything?”

       “Anything is fine.”

       “You can also get a room with me?”

       “… Uh… This… Uh… I’m actually… I’m really not a casual person.”

       Jiang Tongyan sneered, “I’m just teasing you. Who wants to get a room with you?”

       Qian Xiaoke rolled his eyes in his heart, but he had to smile on the surface.

       It was indeed not easy being a ‘corporate animal’. Working for others was never easy.

       Actually, Qian Xiaoke was not afraid of getting a room. Anyway, this guy couldn’t get hard, and he couldn’t take advantage of him.

       “Then what do you want?” This time, it was Qian Xiaoke’s turn to be impatient.

       Jiang Tongyan crossed his arms before his chest and looked at him proudly, “Unconditionally meet my three requirements.”

       “Huh?” This sentence is a bit like Qiong Yao2kind of dramatic, almost philosophical, with a touch of self-deprecating humor.

       “If you agree, your debt will be written off.” Jiang Tongyan said, “I will never threaten you with this matter in the future.”

       Qian Xiaoke felt that this was still a conspiracy, but he still agreed.

       It was a verbal agreement anyway; there was no loss, and when he defaulted on the debt, the other party couldn’t do anything to him.

       “Then you can make demands on me now.” Qian Xiaoke thought: Are you going to sleep with me?

       However, he really thought too much.

       Jiang Tongyan said, “The first request is to accompany me to play the roller coaster.”

       Qian Xiaoke: …Jiang Tongyan, you are really not a human!

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Chapter 67

November 16, 2024 / / 0 Comments

       After breakfast the next day, Zhan Weiyang returned to the balcony on the second floor to water the plants.

       Originally, Auntie Luo said she would come up to water the plants after washing the dishes, but Zhan Weiyang took the initiative to undertake this task. After all, it was a friend he hadn’t taken care of for a long time.

       He put on a light grey down jacket and went out to the balcony to fill the watering can with water. He squatted next to the flower pot, first cleared the fallen leaves and weeds in the flower pot, and then watered it.

       While watering, Zhan Weiyang couldn’t help but whisper, “I won’t be with you anymore.”

       He had been discharged for a long time and had been taking his medication on time. He hadn’t heard any voices since. He believed that as long as he continued to take his medication, he shouldn’t turn into a fortune tree again.

       “But I will come to see you often,” Zhan Weiyang felt a little ashamed when he said this. He could actually come to see his friends every day, but the weather was too cold recently. The room was heated, and he could wear only a thin sweater. If he wanted to go out, he had to put on a down jacket. Even so, if he stayed on the balcony for a while, his face and hands would still be cold, so he didn’t go out on the balcony very often. It was only today, when Auntie Luo mentioned it that he thought of watering the potted plants here.

       Zhan Weiyang’s hands were wet by the cold water and soon turned red with cold. He still patiently took care of the pots one by one until he stopped in front of his own empty pot.

       Since Zhan Xiusong broke this pot the last time Pei Qing helped him fix it, he had never squatted in it again, mainly because he was worried about stepping on it. Today, he came here and saw that the pot was full of dust. It had rained before, and so the bottom of the pot was dirty and covered with a layer of mud. He felt heartbroken immediately.

       He quickened his pace, watered the remaining plants, and then washed and scrubbed his flower pots simultaneously.

       Zhan Xueqing was standing in the corridor and happened to see this scene.

       She stopped and looked at Zhan Weiyang for a while, went back to the room to get her coat and put it on. She then walked to the balcony, slowly approached Zhan Weiyang from behind, and heard Zhan Weiyang say, “I’m not abandoning you.”

       Zhan Xueqing was puzzled and couldn’t help calling out, “Yangyang?”

       Zhan Weiyang was startled and turned back to look at her in panic.

       Zhan Xueqing smiled at him, squatted down beside him, and asked, “What are you talking about to yourself?”

       Zhan Weiyang called “Qing jie”, then turned around and continued to wash the flower pot, saying, “I’m chatting with my flower pot.”

       Zhan Xueqing propped her face with one hand and smiled when she heard, “You are so cute! Are you chatting with the flower pot?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “Yeah.” He grabbed the kettle and poured water into it to disperse the mud.

       Zhan Xueqing asked him, “What are you talking about?”

       Zhan Weiyang looked at her strangely, “What? About the flower pot?”

       Zhan Xueqing said, “Yes.”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “I just said that I would take good care of it and let it rest assured.”

       Zhan Xueqing asked, “Is your flower pot alive?”

       Zhan Weiyang thought about this question and answered Zhan Xueqing, “I don’t think so.”

       “If it’s not alive, how can you still talk to it? It can’t hear it,” Zhan Xueqing said to her.

       Zhan Weiyang said, “I can talk to it even if it’s not alive. As long as I can hear it, that’s enough.”

       Zhan Xueqing didn’t speak for a while. She squatted beside and looked at Zhan Weiyang quietly for a long time and said, “Isn’t it cold?”

       Zhan Weiyang answered her, “It’s okay. Qing jie, if you are cold, go in.”

       Zhan Xueqing said, “I’m not cold either.” She paused for a while and asked, “Does Pei Qing often make food for you?”

       Zhan Weiyang was stunned and turned to look at her, “Sometimes.”

       Zhan Xueqing looked at him without saying anything.

       Zhan Weiyang suddenly became a little nervous and turned his head back silently.

       Zhan Xueqing said, “I didn’t know he could cook.”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “Qing ge’s fried rice is delicious.”

       Zhan Xueqing supported her face with her hands and remained silent for a long time. Then she asked Zhan Weiyang, “Is Pei Qing very good to you?”

       Zhan Weiyang nodded, “Qing ge is very good.”

       Zhan Xueqing asked him, “How good?”

       Zhan Weiyang thought her question was strange, and couldn’t help but look at her more, and said, “He is very nice.”

       Zhan Xueqing asked, “Do you…”

       Zhan Weiyang looked innocent and ignorant, “What?”

       Zhan Xueqing saw his expression and suddenly felt that her question was a little ridiculous. She said, “Nothing.”

       Zhan Weiyang stood up, patted the mud on his hands, and said, “Are you going in?” He wanted to wash his hands.

       Zhan Xueqing also stood up and said, “Okay, let’s go in.”

       The two of them left the balcony and walked into the corridor. Zhan Weiyang walked towards the bathroom. Zhan Xueqing stood at the door of the room and watched Zhan Weiyang disappear from behind.

       Holidays always passed in the blink of an eye, and the Lunar New Year was almost here.

       The New Year’s atmosphere in big cities was always not as intense as in smaller places. Many residents in the neighbourhood had gone back to their hometowns to celebrate, making the area feel quiet.

       Meanwhile, the Zhan family was getting more and more lively.

       Two days before the New Year, Zhan Xiusong’s parents came back from out of town. Because there were too many people at home, Zhan Pengcheng arranged for them to stay in a hotel not far from the neighbourhood. Zhan Xiusong stayed at home so that the kids could play together.

       Until the day of New Year’s Eve, Auntie Luo was busy in the kitchen preparing the New Year’s Eve dinner.

       Near noon, Pei Jingrong and his wife, Zhan Yingfei, took a taxi back from the airport. When they arrived, the family was preparing to have lunch.

       Zhan Weiyang came down from the second floor and heard a knock on the door, so he went to open the door.

       As soon as the door was opened, along with the cold air, there was also a soft embrace. When Zhan Yingfei saw Zhan Weiyang, she opened her arms and hugged him tightly, shaking him left and right, saying, “My baby Yangyang!”

       Zhan Weiyang was already taller than Zhan Yingfei, and he didn’t dare to struggle hard, so he could only nervously call out, “Auntie!”

       Zhan Yingfei then let go of her hand and looked at him with a smile on her face.

       Zhan Weiyang’s face was a little red.

       Zhan Yingfei was already in her forties, but she maintained her appearance and figure very well. She was wearing a smart short down jacket and a pair of long boots on her legs.

       The middle-aged man standing behind her was Pei Qing’s father, Pei Jingrong. Pei Jingrong was a few years older than Zhan Yingfei, tall, mature and handsome. When he saw Zhan Weiyang, he also showed a gentle smile, “Yangyang.”

       Zhan Weiyang had never carefully examined Pei Jingrong before. However, when he saw him today, he suddenly found that he was really similar to Pei Qing, so he couldn’t help but look at him for a while longer.

       Pei Jingrong smiled and said to Zhan Yingfei, “Yangyang may not recognise me.”

       Zhan Weiyang wanted to explain that he knew him, but he heard Zhan Yingfei smiling and saying, “This is your Uncle.”

       He had no choice but to call out, “Uncle.”

       Zhan Yingfei put her arm around Zhan Weiyang’s shoulders, pushed him inside, and said, “It’s too cold. Let’s go in and talk.”

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Chapter 14

November 15, 2024 / / 0 Comments

       He felt his legs were weak and staggered back, “I don’t know, and I don’t want to know…your hobbies have nothing to do with me.” After saying that, he hurriedly walked around the other party and rushed out of the door. However, he was grabbed by two tall and strong men in black at the door and dragged back.

       Chu Yichen sat down on the black single sofa and ordered without expression, “Hang him up.”

       Chu Yunhan struggled like crazy, even using his teeth, but to no avail. The two bodyguards were both trained men. These two bodyguards were both trained fighters, their movements quick and their strength astonishing, leaving him no chance to fight back. His hands were pulled high by each of them, restrained with metal handcuffs hanging from the torture rack. His shoes were also taken off, and the ankles of both feet were also shackled. The sound of metal friction was made when the slightest movement was made. Following the man’s instructions, he was stretched to an extremely uncomfortable height. His body was extended, barely allowing his toes to touch the ground; even a slight bend of his arms meant bearing the weight of his entire body. Fortunately, the inner circle of the handcuffs was made of soft leather, so his wrists were not cut.

       After doing all this, the two bodyguards withdrew. The moment the door closed, Chu Yunhan felt a burst of despair in his heart. He looked at the man sitting opposite him and begged for mercy in a panic, “Don’t do this to me. Chu Yichen, you can’t do this to me… If you want revenge, you can use other methods. All the property in my name will belong to you. I don’t want anything… I’m not gay, I really am not; I just promised to the Sheng the fifth just to escape… I will never run away again in the future, I can always stay at home and not go anywhere…”

       Chu Yichen stood up and walked in front of him. The riding crop in his hand slid down from Chu Yunhan’s bare neck at the collar to his left nipple. He rubbed it slowly in circles through the clothes and said, “When the body is in pain, it becomes tense, while the presence of sexual suggestions can elicit excitement. For many people, these two experiences exist separately, but for others, they are interdependent and can transform into one another. BDSM is a sensory game where the dom has control over everything, imposing a certain level of restraint and pain on the sub. This pain stimulates the sub to release endorphins, leading to greater pleasure and delight.”

       The rough friction of the tip of the whip made Chu Yunhan feel as if he had been bitten by a snake. He instinctively shrank back. He lost his footing, and his body became unstable. He could only straighten up and stand on tiptoes. This erotic teasing made him feel uncomfortable all over. He gritted his teeth and said, “I told you, I’m not a sub; this will only make me feel disgusted!”

       “Disgusted?” The man chuckled, put the whip down gently on his crotch, and patted it gently, “It seems that you need me to help you think back to the night when you also felt disgusting. How you cried and begged me to fvck you, and how you raised your ass and moaned under me. When I allowed you to cum, you passed out from pleasure, didn’t you?”

       Hearing these words, Chu Yunhan felt so ashamed that he was about to burst with shame. His face turned red, and his whole body trembled. He struggled and cursed, “Pervert! Do you fvcking know what you are doing is r4p3? You are illegally detaining now! Let me go!”

       Chu Yichen moved his wrist, and the tip of the whip slapped the root of his thigh punitively. This time, he used a little more force, causing him to gasp in pain.

       “In our interactions, I set the rules as the dominant party, and you follow the rules as the one who submits. If you make me unhappy, you will be punished. The method and intensity of the punishment are determined by me. It may be whipping, binding, or putting restrictions on certain parts of your body like last time.”

       Chu Yunhan recalled the situation that was worse than life at that time as if there was still the feeling of a foreign object inserted into the urethra. He shuddered, swallowed the words he wanted to curse, and softened his tone, “If you want to, you can play with those bodyguards or someone like Hei Yu or Bai Xiao… Why does it have to be me?”

       “Like I said, I’m interested in your body.” Chu Yichen responded nonchalantly and then said, “The chat is over. From now on, you are not allowed to talk except to answer my questions. This is the first rule.”

       “What is this? You don’t even… Ahh—”

       The whip came down on his chest in response. It was fast and accurate, and the tip of the whip hit the right nipple, causing pain and numbness. It spread from the place where it hit to all the limbs. Growing up, Chu Yunhan had never really been beaten. On the rare occasions when his father tried to discipline him, his mother would intervene, and it usually ended with just a few words of reprimand. No one dared to confront the children of the Chu family outside, let alone lay a hand on him. Now, having received a solid strike, his mind heated up with the pain, and in a burst of defiance, he shouted, “If you’ve got the guts, beat me to death!”

       Chu Yichen didn’t say anything and returned from the area where the whip was placed with a soft brown whip woven from cowhide. The whip was about seventy centimetres long, with no tip at the front. He raised his hand, and the whip flew out diagonally from bottom to top like a swimming dragon, hitting Chu Yunhan on the left chest.

       If the whipping just now contained a certain degree of flirting, this one was a real punishment, and the pain was so painful that he even lost his voice when he screamed. He wanted to curl up but was unable to do so because he was chained, and the steel chain of the shackles rattled loudly.

       “If you still want to be whipped, you can continue.”

       Chu Yunhan was shaking with pain and biting his lip tightly. He wanted to be tough with Chu Yichen for once. He wanted to be like those unyielding revolutionaries in the TV series who were tortured and repeated clearly, ‘If you dare, beat me to death.’ He wanted to hold on until the end to see if this man would really beat himself to death.

       But he was afraid of pain.

       The pain was like a fire igniting along the whip marks, burning the fragile body, and the pain in every inch was unbearable.

       “You look very attractive now.” Chu Yichen looked at his wet eyes and raised the corners of his lips. The slender fingers unbuttoned his clothes one by one, and the fingertips touched the place where he had just been whipped, gently stroking the red marks on his fair skin. Chu Yunhan shuddered for a while and wanted to shrink back, but the person before him said, “You are not allowed to move before I give you permission. This is the second rule you must abide by.”

       The rigid riding crop that was initially used was back in Chu Yichen’s hand. He gently pressed the tip of the whip against the nipples that had been treated cruelly and rubbed them gently and hard. Then, slowly, he moved down, from the chest to the waist, from the front of the body to the back spine.

       Chu Yunhan felt like a body without a soul, and the whip was like a scalpel, cutting him open piece by piece. Chu Yichen, on the other hand, was like a patient gold digger, taking the trouble to carefully examine every sensitive zone in his body, trying to find something. Chu Yunhan knew very well that the man was arousing his lust in this way. He should have felt disgusted and should not have reacted at all.

       But the body didn’t want to lie.

       After the painful whipping just now, all the senses seemed to have been awakened, becoming tense and sharp. The slightly rough and stiff texture of cowhide comes into contact with the soft skin of the body, creating a special feeling. A little itchy and a little cold. This sensation intertwined and flowed, spreading beneath the skin and through the flesh. When the tip of the whip reached the crotch and began to rub the wrapped genitals through the cotton pants, everything changed.

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Chapter 66

November 12, 2024 / / 0 Comments

       The next day, Zhan Xueqing went out with Zhan Weiguang and Zhan Xiusong, leaving Pei Qing and Zhan Weiyang at home for the whole day. Zhan Weiyang followed Pei Qing for a walk and went to the supermarket to buy some snacks before dinner.

       The three of them came back quite late.

       At that time, Zhan Weiyang was already lying on Pei Qing’s bed playing with his mobile phone, while Pei Qing was sitting by the window reading a book.

       Zhan Weiyang heard the noise coming from the corridor. He first strained his ears to listen carefully to see if Zhan Pengcheng was back. Later, he found that the sound came from his room, and then he knew that Zhan Xueqing was back.

       “Qing jie is back,” Zhan Weiyang said to Pei Qing.

       Pei Qing didn’t even raise his head and said ‘En’ very lightly.

       Zhan Weiyang still looked at him.

       After a while, Pei Qing asked, “What are you looking at me for?”

       Zhan Weiyang supported his body with his arms and said, “Are you not going to talk to her?”

       Pei Qing seemed to find it strange, “Why should I talk to her?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “Wasn’t she unhappy yesterday?”

       Pei Qing put down the book in his hand, looked at Zhan Weiyang, and asked him seriously, “Why do you think she is unhappy?”

       Zhan Weiyang looked confused, “I don’t know.”

       Pei Qing said, “Then why do you think I should talk to her?”

       Zhan Weiyang thought for a while and said, “Didn’t she say you didn’t want to go out with her?”

       Pei Qing remained silent for a while and then said, “I really don’t want to go out with her. Is there any problem?”

       Zhan Weiyang didn’t understand, probably because he couldn’t accept Pei Qing’s straightforward remarks, and asked nervously, “Why?”

       Pei Qing said, “Isn’t it good for me to play with you at home?”

       Zhan Weiyang was a little happy to hear this and couldn’t help but smile, but then he said, “But you can still accompany Qing jie to play; she seems unhappy.”

       Pei Qing casually flipped the book on his knees and asked Zhan Weiyang, “If I can only accompany one person, who do you want me to accompany?”

       Zhan Weiyang immediately said, “Of course you have to accompany me!”

       After that, he felt that he might be too selfish and added in a low voice, “You can accompany her occasionally.”

       “That won’t work,” Pei Qing said, “If you ask your Qing jie about this question, she will say that I can only accompany her, not you.”

       Zhan Weiyang opened his eyes wide, “Why?”

       Pei Qing grabbed the book and walked to the bedside, gently patting Zhan Weiyang on the head, “Why do you think?”

       Zhan Weiyang was puzzled, raised his hand and touched his head, “I don’t know.” Why ask him?

       Pei Qing smiled and said, “If you don’t know, think about it carefully.”

       Zhan Weiyang thought about it, but he still didn’t know. He lay on the bed, not playing with his phone but resting his head on his arm in a daze, and after a while, he said, “I’m hungry.”

       Pei Qing had picked up a book to read again, but when he heard him talking, he put it down again and asked him, “Do you want to have a midnight snack?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “I don’t want to go out.”

       “Then eat at home. What do you want to eat?”

       “Instant noodles?”

       “So unambitious?”

       “Add an egg?”

       Pei Qing smiled, “Okay.” After saying that, he reached out to Zhan Weiyang and pulled him up from the bed.

       Zhan Weiyang put on his slippers and followed Pei Qing out. Although it was the coldest time of winter, the heating was on at home, and he didn’t feel the cold even in his thin pyjamas.

       Pei Qing cooked a bowl of instant noodles for Zhan Weiyang in the kitchen and added an egg. After the noodles were cooked, Zhan Weiyang insisted on taking it to the upstairs room to eat and didn’t want to sit down in the dining room to eat.

       “That’s so troublesome?” Pei Qing didn’t agree. Zhan Weiyang then took the bowl upstairs by himself. Pei Qing followed him. Pei Qing casually took a bowl from the cupboard, which was not too big. After adding the egg to the instant noodles, it was quite full. Zhan Weiyang carried it upstairs carefully.

       He had just reached the second floor when Pei Qing said behind him, “You forgot to take the chopsticks.”

       Zhan Weiyang said, ‘Oops’ and turned around suddenly. The noodle soup in the bowl swayed, and a few drops spilt onto the floor.

       He looked down and said, “Oh no.” For a moment, he couldn’t decide whether to get the chopsticks first or put the bowl back in the room first.

       Pei Qing then said to him, “But I already got it for you.” He shook the chopsticks in his hand.

       Zhan Weiyang said, “You made me dirty the floor.”

       Pei Qing smiled and said, “You go in first, I’ll get some tissue to wipe the floor.”

       At that moment, the bathroom door suddenly opened. Zhan Xueqing, who had just finished her shower, came out with a steamy presence. She glanced at Pei Qing and then at Zhan Weiyang, smiling as she asked, “Is Yangyang hungry?”

       Zhan Weiyang still had the bowl in his hand and nodded. Zhan Xueqing walked towards him, got close to smell his instant noodles, and said, “It smells so good, did Yangyang cook it himself?”

       Zhan Weiyang shook his head, “Qing ge cooked it for me.”

       Zhan Xueqing immediately looked at Pei Qing. Pei Qing didn’t look at her but just said to Zhan Weiyang, “Hurry up and go inside, aren’t your hands sore from carrying it?”

       Zhan Weiyang then said to Zhan Xueqing, “Qing jie, I’ll go in first.” He carefully bypassed Zhan Xueqing and walked towards the room. When he reached the door, he found that he couldn’t free his hands to open the door.

       Pei Qing had just moved when Zhan Xueqing took the initiative to walk over and help Zhan Weiyang open the door.

       Zhan Weiyang said, “Thank you,” and walked inside with the bowl.

       Zhan Xueqing glanced at their room, then returned to the corridor and walked towards her room.

       Pei Qing followed Zhan Weiyang into the room, first handed him the chopsticks, then took out a paper towel to wipe the floor.

       When he returned to the room, Zhan Weiyang was already lying on the window sill and started eating noodles.

       Pei Qing asked him, “Is it delicious?”

       Zhan Weiyang nodded, and he asked Pei Qing, “Do you want to eat?”

       “I don’t want to eat,” Pei Qing said.

       Zhan Weiyang felt that it would be bad if he didn’t share, so he picked up a chopstick of noodles, moved some away, and invited Pei Qing, “Eat a little bit.”

       Pei Qing said, “Will you feed me?”

       Zhan Weiyang smiled and nodded, “I’ll feed you.”

       Pei Qing walked to the windowsill, bent down, and let Zhan Weiyang feed him a chopstick of noodles. He said, “You eat, I’m not eating.”

       Zhan Weiyang felt really full after eating the instant noodles. He lay on the bed and touched his stomach in a daze. When he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly said, “Forget it.”

       “What do you mean forget it?” Pei Qing was about to fall asleep. He was awakened by the sound of his voice and opened his eyes.

       Zhan Weiyang said, “You’d better not accompany Qing jie.”

       Pei Qing was silent for a while and asked him, “Why?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “I just thought about it, and I think I will be unhappy.”

       “Why are you unhappy?” Pei Qing asked, “If I go to accompany Zhan Xiusong, will you be unhappy?”

       Zhan Weiyang thought about it seriously and said, “I don’t know. But if you accompany him instead of me, I will definitely be unhappy.”

       “Well,” Pei Qing said, “Then I’ll tell you why you are unhappy because everyone has selfish desires, which is normal.”

       Zhan Weiyang asked him, “Am I selfish?”

       Pei Qing said, “If you have to put it that way, isn’t it actually quite good?”

       Zhan Weiyang didn’t understand, “Huh?”

       Pei Qing said, “I also hope that my Yangyang will only accompany me. In some aspects, everyone is selfish.”

       Zhan Weiyang’s heart skipped a beat when he heard his words. He suddenly pulled up the quilt to cover half of his face, but he still felt his face getting hot. Pei Qing asked him, “Why are you not saying anything?”

       Zhan Weiyang didn’t know what to say. He heard his own heartbeat and said after a while, “I fell asleep.”

       Pei Qing smiled silently in the darkness.

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Chapter 18

November 11, 2024 / / 0 Comments

       A long time ago, Cheng Sen taught Jiang Tongyan a proverb—to engage in rivalry with others is an endless joy.

       Jiang Tongyan had kept this sentence in mind for many years, and now he really understood how ‘joyful’ this was.

       When he said, ‘I’ll eat, and you watch,’ he could almost feel Qian Xiaoke’s anger through the telephone receiver. The anger was burning, but it couldn’t burn him.

       Very cool.

       Very exciting.

       However, Jiang Tongyan didn’t really want to torture Qian Xiaoke like this. He was still a good person, just teasing that kid.

       But Qian Xiaoke took it seriously, and her hair was practically about to be burned off by her anger.

       “Okay Chairman Jiang. It’s not a problem, Chairman Jiang. Chairman Jiang, what do you want to eat?” Qian Xiaoke said with a smile on his face, but there was a knife hidden in his smile.

       “All is fine,” Jiang Tongyan said, “Something tasty, two servings.”

       “Two servings?” Qian Xiaoke almost changed his opinion of him—if Jiang Tongyan hadn’t said the last sentence.

       Jiang Tongyan said, “Yes, I have had a very good appetite recently; one serving is not enough for me.”

       Qian Xiaoke smiled, “Okay Chairman Jiang. It’s not a problem, Chairman Jiang.”

       He thought about it, and he would carry a controlled knife1Controlled knives are a general term used by the judicial authorities of the People’s Republic of China to refer to certain knives that can cause significant harm with him later. If he could pass the subway security check smoothly, he would use the controlled knife to understand Jiang Tongyan.

       As for what controlled knife he finally chose—a knife made of paper.

       Qian Xiaoke put the ‘knife’ into his schoolbag and set off on the mission Chairman Cheng had given him.

       He passed the subway security check smoothly, and Qian Xiaoke felt that it was God’s will and that God wanted him to kill Jiang Tongyan.

       He took the subway for more than 30 minutes and walked for five minutes before finally arriving downstairs at Jiang Tongyan’s hotel.

       Qian Xiaoke stood by the road and hesitated momentarily, then bought two spicy hot pots and went upstairs.

       He deliberately left the receipt for the spicy hot pot; after all, he had to get it reimbursed.

       Qian Xiaoke went upstairs to find Jiang Tongyan with his black schoolbag on his shoulder and two spicy hot pots in his hands. In the five-star hotel, wherever he walked, the aroma of a spicy hot pot filled the air.

       Before he knocked on the door, Jiang Tongyan knew he had come. After all, the taste of spicy hot pot was too strong.

       However, Chairman Jiang was Chairman Jiang after all. He was sitting as steady as a mountain.

       Qian Xiaoke knocked on the door, but Jiang Tongyan didn’t move.

       Qian Xiaoke knocked on the door, but Jiang Tongyan still didn’t move.

       Qian Xiaoke, “Oh, the spicy hot pot bag is broken!”

       Jiang Tongyan opened the door quickly.

       Qian Xiaoke, “…Tsk!”

       Jiang Tongyan knew he had been tricked, but he wasn’t annoyed. He smiled and let the person in.

       “Why did you buy spicy hot pot again?” Jiang Tongyan said, “I saw on the internet that eating this thing all the time is unhealthy.”

       “If you don’t want to eat it, forget it.” Qian Xiaoke said, “I did it on purpose.”

       I did it on purpose to make you unhealthy!

       It’s best if you have diarrhoea!

       Jiang Tongyan wanted to laugh when he saw this energy. He found that in his eyes, Qian Xiaoke was a comedian. When he was in a bad mood, he would laugh immediately when he saw this person.

       “Okay, it’s been bought, so let’s eat it.” Jiang Tongyan asked him to put the spicy hot pot on the table, and he took out two cans of iced cola from the refrigerator.

       Qian Xiaoke’s eyes began to light up when he saw the iced cola, but he knew very well that he couldn’t casually drink the drinks given by a stranger.

       Although Jiang Tongyan was no longer a ‘stranger’ to him strictly speaking—not only was he not strange, but he was also familiar with him and had kissed and touched him—Qian Xiaoke still didn’t dare to drink it casually. This guy took it out of the refrigerator in his room. Who knows if he secretly added something to it with bad intentions!

       Qian Xiaoke was very cautious!

       The most careless thing in his life was that time when he got drunk.

       The past was too painful to recall, and he didn’t want to mention it again.

       Qian Xiaoke tensed his nerves and body at this moment and stood there properly, ready to watch Jiang Tongyan eat, then quickly grab him and leave after eating.

       “Why are you standing? If others don’t know, one might think I’m abusing you.” Jiang Tongyan put a can of iced cola on the table before Qian Xiaole, “Sit down.”

       Do it?

       Qian Xiaoke’s body trembled: He wants to do that to me again?

       Qian Xiaoke, who obviously thought wrongly, grabbed his schoolbag strap and suddenly remembered that he brought a ‘controlled knife’.

       Of course, Qian Xiaoke was not really a fool. He knew that his so-called ‘controlled knife’ could only be used for fun. However, at this moment, he really hoped that it was real and it could kill with one blow.

       “What’s wrong with you?” Jiang Tongyan sat down with a smile and opened the takeaway bag, “Wow, this is a lot.”

       Jiang Tongyan looked up at Qian Xiaoke, “I didn’t expect this spicy hot pot to be so much, tsk, I can’t seem to finish it.”

       Qian Xiaoke looked at him sideways and began to wonder: What does he mean? Is he trying to buy my body with a spicy hot pot?

       “Hey, have you eaten?” Jiang Tongyan knew that Qian Xiaoke definitely didn’t eat, because when he called, Qian Xiaoke hadn’t reached lunch break yet, and Qian Xiaoke left after hanging up the phone. Jiang Tongyan counted the time with his fingers and guessed that this guy must be hungry at this moment.

       “I…” Qian Xiaoke had not eaten; Qian Xiaoke was starving to death.

       However, Qian Xiaoke was a man of integrity. He wouldn’t sell his body for a spicy hot pot.

       It was just a spicy hot pot. He can afford it himself!

       “You haven’t eaten yet?” Jiang Tongyan put the extra chopsticks on another takeout box, “Sit down and eat together.”

       Qian Xiaoke took two steps back cautiously.

       Jiang Tongyan: “…This is what you bought. Could it be that you poisoned it?”

       Qian Xiaoke might want to, but he had the desire without the courage—and no means even to buy poison if he dared.

       “I’m not you,” Qian Xiaoke said, “I don’t do that kind of dirty things.”

       Jiang Tongyan was speechless, thinking: How am I dirty?

       “By the way,” Qian Xiaoke suddenly took another half step forward, “When will you pay me back the eight yuan you owe me?”

       Jiang Tongyan laughed, but he didn’t expect that this guy would still remember the eight yuan.

       “I can pay you back now,” Jiang Tongyan said, “Then when will you pay me back the twenty dollars you owe me?”

       “When did I owe you twenty dollars?” Qian Xiaoke was almost mad at this man, “Do you still have any shame left?”

       “Hey? Does your Chairman Cheng know that you are talking to me like this?” Jiang Tongyan patted the table, “Sit down and eat, and I will pay you after you finish eating.”

       Qian Xiaoke was a man of integrity, “No!”

       “No?” Jiang Tongyan smiled, “If you don’t accompany me to eat this meal, I will definitely not pay you back the eight dollars, and you still owe me twenty dollars. In addition, you just spoke rudely to me. I am going to complain about you and let Chairman Cheng deduct your salary!”

       The next second, Qian Xiaoke’s ‘integrity’ flew away. He sat directly next to Jiang Tongyan, picked up the chopsticks, and opened the takeaway box.

       Actually, he was really starving to death.

       Jiang Tongyan held back his laughter and looked at him with satisfaction, then opened the cola for him  and put it next to him.

       Qian Xiaoke got the advantage but still wanted to act cute, “I said I don’t want to eat it, but you forced me to eat it! You really…”

       He swallowed the lettuce in his mouth, “Really have bad intentions!”

       Jiang Tongyan laughed, “I have bad intentions? I’m afraid you are the one who has bad intentions!”

       Qian Xiaoke looked at him suspiciously.

       “How about you try it first? What if you’ve actually slipped some knockout drug in there and planned to r4p3 me? What would I do then?”

       Qian Xiaoke almost laughed and fainted. He said breathlessly, “Me? r4p3 you? Am I crazy? How bad must my brain be to r4p3 an impotent person!”

       After saying that, he watched Jiang Tongyan’s face change. The next second, a voice came to Qian Xiaoke’s mind: Qian Xiaoke, you are finished.

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Chapter 13

November 10, 2024 / / 0 Comments

       After that, everything became a torment. Chu Yichen’s words were like a sharp sword hanging over his head, making him so panicked that he couldn’t eat anything and couldn’t sleep at night. He was thinking about how to escape from the old house every moment.

       As soon as he left the room, there were two men in black following him, like shadows that couldn’t be shaken off. All the bodyguards in the main house who were familiar with him in the past were replaced. They all treated him respectfully but ignored any of his requests. It was impossible to get a mobile phone.

       After trying many methods, he finally came to the conclusion that he couldn’t escape at all.

       What with this ridiculous and weird situation? He was like a sacrifice, trapped in the devil’s castle and might be eaten at any time. Seeing that the big devil’s return was approaching, Chu Yunhan was completely panicked.

       Since all other methods were useless, the only option left was to break through.

       He found a reason and ordered two bodyguards to move flowers in the yard. He knocked one out cleanly with a flower pot and then used the fighting skills he had learned to knock down the other. He hadn’t done physical training for a long time, and he had been tortured so hard by Chu Yichen before that his body hadn’t recovered yet. He was out of breath for a while just dealing with two people.

       CChu Yunhan remembered that there was a rockery in the backyard close to the wall. After winding through several obstacles, he finally reached his destination. Seeing that there was no guard, he suddenly felt a surge of joy in his heart. After a lot of effort, he climbed up the wall, only to see Bai Xiao standing outside the wall, holding his arms and looking up at him, showing his fangs, and smiled sarcastically, “Seeing you trying so hard to escape, I really don’t want to let them disturb you. However, the young master has instructed you not to leave this courtyard. So, would you like to retreat on your own, or should I lend you a hand?”

       The little flame of hope that Chu Yunhan had just ignited while climbing on the wall was snuffed out, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood. He should have realised earlier that under Chu Yichen’s rule, there could never be a situation where the guards were lax. It must have been Bai Xiao who deliberately dismissed the guards to watch him struggle. Like his master, this guy was also a vengeful guy. He knocked him out last time, and now he was waiting to see him make a fool of himself. Bai Xiao’s skills were among the best in the Black Eagle Club. If Bai Xiao hadn’t been defenceless, he would never have succeeded last time.

       However, the arrow had to be fired when it was on the string. It would definitely not end well if he was caught back. Even if he knew he was no match, all he could do was force his way in and try it.

       He jumped down from the wall, but his landing was unstable. He stumbled and fell to the ground.

       “Young Master Yun, I think you’d better save some energy; Young Master will return in the evening.” Bai Xiao didn’t move even a little, taunting him leisurely. There was something in these ambiguous words that made Chu Yunhan’s face burn hot, and he kicked the opponent.

       Although it was called a duel, it was more like a sparring session. Bai Xiao didn’t even fight back, simply acting as a sparring partner, effortlessly deflecting Chu Yunhan’s attacks. Chu Yunhan knew his stamina was lacking and that he wouldn’t be able to defeat Bai Xiao anytime soon, making him increasingly anxious and causing him to make numerous mistakes.

       After a few moves, Bai Xiao grabbed his arm and twisted it neatly behind his back. The pain made him grimace, and said, “Damn it, let go!”

       “Young Master has instructed you to stay home obediently. Please go back, alright?”

       This coaxing attitude made Chu Yunhan furious. He gritted his teeth and said, “So obedient to Chu Yichen, huh? Did he give you a bone to chew on? You just don’t want to be a good person, but you just have to be a dog for that psycho!” Just after he finished his words, there was a huge pain in his arm. He couldn’t help but cry out in pain.

       Bai Xiao’s gloomy voice came from behind, “Young Master Yun, you should be lucky that I am obedient. Otherwise, based on what you did to him, I would never let you live.”

       “Ugh…” The bone-crushing pain made Chu Yunhan’s face turn pale, rendering him speechless. Soon, several bodyguards surrounded him and dragged him back to the room. They didn’t even let him leave this time, and dinner was brought directly to his room.

       As time passed by, the anxiety and restlessness grew silently and rapidly like vines, entangled him until he couldn’t breathe. When there was a knock on the door, he jumped up from the sofa like a fish and looked nervously at Du Chuan who appeared at the door.

       “Young master asks you to go to the basement.”

 

       There was a very large basement under the main house of the Chu family’s old house. Special materials were used in the construction, making it soundproof, waterproof, and so sturdy it could withstand missiles. Previously, the old man used it as a conference room to discuss the secret affairs of the Black Eagle Groups. Later, Chu Yu constructed a similar one under the Golden Eagle headquarters for meetings, leaving this one unused.

       The black steel door of the basement added a mysterious and eerie atmosphere to the room. When Chu Yunhan and his siblings were children, they often went there to ‘explore’ or play games. He vividly remembered one time when he, Chu Yichen, and Chu Minran were playing a game of tag, and the bodyguards, not paying attention, accidentally locked all three of them inside. The lights went out, leaving them in complete darkness. Terrified, Chu Yunhan kept banging on the door while Minran cried beside him. Meanwhile, Chu Yichen held Minran and comforted Minran while telling Chu Yunhan to conserve his energy and stop shouting in vain. The three of them waited quietly until dinner time when a servant finally came to find them.

       Looking back, Chu Yichen showed a maturity and calmness that was inconsistent with his age as a child. In many cases, he was more like an elder brother than him. Perhaps this was why the old man chose him as his successor. It was a pity that he was always unwilling to admit it in the past and had even fantasised about replacing him.

       Chu Yunhan smiled bitterly and pushed open the heavy door.

       The sensor lights gradually lit up row by row. He looked at the basement, which had been transformed beyond recognition, and froze in place.

       The first thing that caught his eye was the single black sofa that sat in the middle of the basement. Then, there was the tall torture rack standing near it, the metal material glowing coldly under the lamp. The walls were decorated with soft cloth, and high up were many whips hanging neatly in different colours and styles. The lower part was full of half-half-high cabinets. When Chu Yunhan stepped in, he discovered that the floor was covered with thick cashmere carpet. He opened the cabinet drawer closest to him and felt a chill all over his body.

       Various handcuffs were placed inside, including steel ring ones, rubber ones, and fabric materials with lace edges. There were keys next to the handcuffs, arranged neatly by serial number. He opened a different cabinet, and various gags appeared before him. Next, there were electric toys of various sizes and weird shapes. Chu Yunhan looked at one of the thick spiral massage sticks. That night flashed through his mind, and he slammed the drawer shut, unwilling to look at it again.

       Some large appliances were placed in the corner of the basement, including a broken life-size doll, a wooden thing that looked like a horse, several massage tables of different styles, and some weird-looking things. Chu Yunhan couldn’t guess the purpose and just thought it was somewhat scary.

       Inside the basement, two smaller rooms were sectioned off with tempered glass. One seemed to be a dressing room filled with various men’s clothing. Among them, a few items appeared to be made of rubber. On the shelves were numerous pieces of lingerie and accessories that resembled jewellery. The other room was a bathroom with a dry and wet separation design. It featured a large, round massage bathtub, while the shower area had a movable plastic chair. Beside the toilet hung a pressure sprayer, adding an unusual touch to the setup.

       He already had a rough idea of ​​what this place was, and he felt his heart grow cold. He was about to leave, but when he turned around and saw the person standing at the door, he was so frightened that he took half a step back, “Chu…Chu Yichen…” He was so frightened that he couldn’t speak clearly.

       The man wore a black long-sleeved shirt, and under the light, his skin appeared strikingly pale, reminiscent of a handsome yet sinister vampire. He exuded an aura of cold detachment, a chilling presence that warned others to stay away.

       “You’ve had a tour. Did you like it?” Chu Yichen looked at him.

       “Why is this place… like this?” Chu Yunhan had an answer in his mind, but he still couldn’t help but ask.

       “Since the day I began my education as an heir, I’ve learned to control my emotions. As the decision-maker of the Chu family, I cannot afford any irrational actions. Every word, every move, every decision requires deep contemplation, yet often, the time given for this reflection is limited. This forces me to always maintain a state of being able to make ‘correct decisions’ while also keeping everything firmly under my control. This extreme control over myself and others brings immense pressure, nearly destroying me.” The man picked up a horizontally placed rigid riding crop from the wall, about sixty to seventy centimetres long, with an exquisitely engraved silver handle and a soft leather tip at the end. He tapped the whip against his palm and continued, “I need a way to release this pressure while also satisfying my desire for control. Therefore, BDSM is my best option.”

       Chu Yunhan looked around and swallowed hard. Even if he didn’t know what BDSM was, he could understand it just by looking at the furnishings in the house. He recalled what Chu Yichen had done to him that night and then thought about the purpose of calling him here. Suddenly, he felt a bad premonition in his heart.

       Just listen to Chu Yichen continue to say, “BDSM includes three components: bondage and discipline, dominance and submission, sadism and masochism. Compared to SM, I prefer deriving pleasure from the first two. In the ‘dominance and submission’ relationship, the dominant is referred to as ‘dom,’ and the submissive is referred to as ‘sub.’ A further extension of this relationship is called the master-slave relationship. The dom and sub evolve into a master and a slave, representing the party that holds power versus the party that has lost power, the one issuing commands versus the one executing them, the one responsible for training versus the one receiving training. I am a pure dom, existing as the dominant party, and need to engage in BDSM sexual play together with a sub.”

       Chu Yunhan’s heart beat like a drum, and he said dryly, “Your hobby is quite…quite special. I heard that there are people who do this in the circle. Why don’t I help you inquire and see if they know anyone interested in this area? I can introduce some girls to you.”

       Chu Yichen looked at him with his pitch-black eyes, “Unfortunately, I am a homosexual. The opposite sex does not arouse my interest. And as the head of the Chu family, I need a safe and reliable sexual partner to ensure that all his actions are always under my control.” The man turned the whip in his hand and said calmly, “Now you should understand why I asked you to come here.”

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Chapter 65

November 9, 2024 / / 0 Comments

       Zhan Xiusong came less than a week after Zhan Xueqing came.

       Zhan Xiusong was actually much thinner than when he came during the National Day holiday. When his grandmother saw him, she frowned and asked him why he had lost weight.

       “No, I haven’t lost much weight,” Zhan Xiusong said while raising his hand to push his glasses. His cheeks were obviously sunken, and his originally delicate outline had begun to show.

       Grandma looked at him carefully, “No, you’ve lost weight. You must eat more tonight.”

       So when it was time for dinner, Auntie Luo brought out a large plate of bright red braised pig’s feet from the kitchen. Grandma put the plate directly in front of Zhan Xiusong and said, “Songsong, you should eat more.”

       Zhan Xiusong stared at the braised pig’s feet and swallowed his saliva. He lowered his head, poked the white rice in the bowl with chopsticks and said, “I don’t like this.”

       Zhan Weiyang sat a little further away. He stretched out his hand to pick up half a pig’s foot but failed to reach it. He silently took back the chopsticks, poked in the rice bowl, and changed to pick up another dish.

       Pei Qing reached out and helped him pick up a braised pig’s feet and put it in the bowl.

       Zhan Weiyang said quickly, “Thank you.”

       Pei Qing said, “Eat it. I’ll give you another after you finish eating.”

       Zhan Weiyang lowered his head and began to chew the pig’s feet seriously.

       Zhan Weiguang looked at Zhan Xiusong for a while, then turned to Grandma and said, “He must be dieting.”

       Zhan Xiusong immediately raised his head and denied it, “I’m not dieting.”

       Zhan Xueqing couldn’t help laughing and asked him, “How come you lost so much weight if you are not dieting?”

       Zhan Xiusong didn’t pick up many dishes and didn’t eat the rice in the bowl too attentively. He said, “Studying in high school is harder than before, and I lost weight unconsciously.”

       Grandma was sitting on the side. When she heard him say that, she immediately said, “Then you have to eat more. Eat some pig’s feet quickly.”

       Zhan Xiusong looked at the braised pig’s feet again but still didn’t reach for his chopsticks.

       Zhan Weiguang suddenly stood up, picked up the entire plate of pig’s feet, and then used chopsticks to distribute one to everyone. When he distributed it to the end, he saw that there were still two left on the plate. He asked Zhan Weiyang, “Do you want to eat more?”

       Zhan Weiyang nodded.

       He gave Zhan Weiyang one more, and when he put the plate back on the table, he said, “Leave the remaining one for Dad, Zhan Xiusong doesn’t like it anyway.”

       Zhan Xiusong turned away and said without even looking at him, “I don’t like it indeed.”

       When they were halfway through their meal, Zhan Pengcheng came back from outside in a hurry. He washed his hands and sat down at the table. He took the bowl and chopsticks Auntie Luo handed to him. He looked at Zhan Xiusong and said, “Why did Xiusong lose so much weight?”

       Zhan Xiusong hummed vaguely.

       Zhan Pengcheng asked him, “Is it because you study too hard? Take advantage of the holiday now and eat more.” After saying that, he saw the last braised pig’s foot left on the table and stretched out his chopsticks to pick it up in Zhan Xiusong’s bowl.

       Zhan Xiusong opened his mouth but didn’t have time to refuse.

       Zhan Weiguang said at this time, “He said he doesn’t like it.”

       “Why doesn’t he like it?” Zhan Pengcheng said, “He obviously likes it very much! Right, Xiusong?”

       For a whole night, Zhan Xiusong was torn between inner and outer struggles. On the one hand, he couldn’t help wanting to eat the braised pig’s feet, but on the other hand, he warned himself not to waste the results of his diet and told himself to be sure to hold back. In the end, Zhan Pengcheng directly put the pig’s feet into his bowl.

       He thought the food was already in his bowl, and he couldn’t take it out to give it to others if he didn’t eat it, so he found a very reasonable excuse to comfort himself and just eat one and then go to exercise to consume it.

       He picked up the pig’s feet and put it into his mouth. He took a quick bite, and said to Zhan Pengcheng, “The braised ones at home are still delicious, thank you Uncle.”

       Zhan Pengcheng looked at him with a smile, “If you like it, let Auntie Luo continue to make it for you tomorrow, and then eat more.”

       Zhan Xiusong wanted to say no, but when he looked up, he saw Zhan Weiguang and Zhan Xueqing looking at him with a smile. He lowered his head and said nothing.

       Zhan Weiguang said, “If you want to diet, then go diet. What’s so bad about admitting it?”

       Zhan Xiusong snorted and whispered, “What’s your business?”

       After everyone finished their meal, they didn’t rush to leave the table and sat next to Zhan Pengcheng.

       Zhan Pengcheng said while eating, “Xiusong is here today. Do you want to go out and play tomorrow? Pei Qing can drive and go wherever you guys want to go, and Weiguang will be responsible for entertaining everyone.”

       Zhan Weiguang said, “I’m fine with both. Let’s see where you guys want to go and play.”

       Zhan Pengcheng said to them, “You guys go and discuss it.” After that, he whispered to Zhan Weiguang, “Don’t let them spend money.”

       Zhan Weiguang nodded.

       After eating, Zhan Xiusong went upstairs and enthusiastically gathered everyone in Zhan Weiguang’s room to discuss where to go tomorrow.

       Zhan Xueqing was also very interested and mentioned several places, but what she hoped most was to go shopping in the city centre and then find a good Japanese restaurant for lunch.

       Zhan Xiusong didn’t quite agree with Zhan Xueqing’s opinion, but he didn’t say anything. He just looked at the others and said, “I don’t care. You decide.” He thought that the others probably didn’t want to go shopping.

       Zhan Weiyang stood by the door and leaned against the wall. His body swaying back and forth as he thought about it and said, “I don’t want to go out.”

       He was not very interested in what they discussed, so he decided to stay home and play games.

       Pei Qing thought about it and asked him, “How about we have lunch at noon and go play badminton in the afternoon?”

       Zhan Weiyang shook his head.

       Pei Qing asked again, “Visit the museum?”

       Zhan Weiyang still shook his head.

       Pei Qing felt that he really didn’t want to go out. When he was about to speak, he heard Zhan Xueqing say, “Then don’t force Yangyang. Let Yangyang rest at home.”

       Zhan Xueqing sat on the chair in front of Zhan Weiguang’s desk with two thin legs stretched forward, looking at Zhan Weiyang gently.

       Pei Qing suddenly said, “Then I won’t go out either. Weiguang can drive, right?”

       Zhan Weiguang was stunned and a little surprised, “Why don’t you go?”

       Pei Qing said, “There’s no place I want to go.”

       Zhan Weiguang asked him, “Where do you want to go? Tell us, and we can discuss it.”

       Pei Qing smiled and shook his head.

       “Why not?” Zhan Xueqing asked him, her tone and expression becoming serious, “Just tell us where you want to go. What do you mean by this now?”

       Zhan Weiguang and Zhan Xiusong both looked at Zhan Xueqing, and they didn’t know what was going on. The atmosphere suddenly became a little awkward.

       Zhan Weiyang also noticed something was wrong and looked at Pei Qing a little nervously.

       Pei Qing still maintained a gentle expression and said, “I also want to rest at home.”

       Zhan Xueqing chased him and asked him aggressively, “Do you want to rest at home, or do you not want to go out with me?”

       Zhan Weiyang really understood that something was wrong this time. He secretly moved a step in the direction of Pei Qing, not understanding why Zhan Xueqing suddenly got angry.

       Pei Qing replied to Zhan Xueqing, “I really want to rest at home.”

       Zhan Xueqing stood up from the chair, looked at Pei Qing and said, “Then you have a good rest, I will go out by myself tomorrow.” After that, she walked to the door.

       Zhan Xiusong called out cautiously, “Qing jie?”

       Zhan Xueqing ignored him, opened the door and went out, then closed the door forcefully.

       The door closed with a ‘bang’ sound, and Zhan Weiyang was frightened and trembled all over, patting his chest in panic.

       Zhan Weiguang looked at Pei Qing and blankly pointed in the direction of the door.

       Pei Qing shook his head.

       Zhan Weiguang said, “Why is Zhan Xueqing’s temper getting weirder and weirder now?”

       Pei Qing still didn’t speak. He said, “You should call her when you go out tomorrow.”

       Zhan Xiusong said reluctantly, “Go shopping with her?”

       Pei Qing didn’t answer, just waved to Zhan Weiyang, “Let’s go down.”

       Zhan Weiyang hurriedly followed him.

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Chapter 64

November 7, 2024 / / 0 Comments

       After dinner, Auntie Luo cleaned the table and washed the dishes while Zhan Xueqing held Grandma’s hand and talked to her on the first floor.

       Before leaving, Zhan Weiguang said to Zhan Xueqing, “You sleep in Weiyang’s room. It has been cleaned up for you.”

       Zhan Xueqing made an okay gesture to him.

       Zhan Weiyang went back to his room to pack a few clothes before Zhan Xueqing came up and then went into Pei Qing’s room with him.

       His pillow and quilt had been brought over. If Zhan Xueqing wanted to stay here for a vacation, he could sleep with Pei Qing openly for a vacation.

       When Zhan Weiyang came in, Pei Qing was on the phone by the window, seemingly discussing work matters. So, he quietly put on his pyjamas and went to the bathroom to shower.

       When he came out of the shower, Zhan Weiyang met Zhan Xueqing, who had just come up to the second floor in the corridor.

       Zhan Xueqing looked a little tired. She finished her last exam yesterday and left school today, dragging her suitcase to the airport to take a plane. Until now, she has not had time to rest, and she really feels tired. But when she saw Zhan Weiyang, she still smiled and greeted him and asked him, “Have you finished your shower?”

       Zhan Weiyang nodded.

       Zhan Xueqing pointed in the direction of Zhan Weiyang’s door and asked, “This is your room, am I right?”

       Zhan Weiyang nodded again, “Yes.”

       Zhan Xueqing was about to walk towards the door but stopped after two steps. She asked Zhan Weiyang, “Which room does Pei Qing stay in?”

       Zhan Weiyang pointed.

       Zhan Xueqing smiled and said, “Got it.” After that, she asked Zhan Weiyang, “Where do you sleep at night?”

       Zhan Weiyang pointed to Pei Qing’s room again.

       “Oh?” Zhan Xueqing’s tone was a little surprised, “You sleep with him?”

       Zhan Weiyang nodded.

       Zhan Xueqing glanced at the closed door of Pei Qing’s room, “Is he willing to sleep with you?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “Mmm.”

       Zhan Xueqing smiled and said, “That’s unexpected. Well, go and rest.”

       Zhan Weiyang said to her, “Good night, Qing jie.”

       Zhan Xueqing raised one hand and shook it, “Good night, Yangyang.”

       Zhan Weiyang entered Pei Qing’s room, closed the door behind him, and saw that Pei Qing had already finished his call. However, Pei Qing was still looking down, typing messages on his phone. Zhan Weiyang walked to the bed, took off his shoes, and crawled across the bed towards Pei Qing. He reached out and tugged on Pei Qing’s shirt.

       Pei Qing stretched out one hand to hug him, and the other hand was still sending messages. He looked down at the mobile phone screen intently and asked, “Have you taken the medicine?”

       Zhan Weiyang took medicine every morning and evening.

       “Ah!” Zhan Weiyang said, “I forgot!”

       Pei Qing put his fingers into Zhan Weiyang’s hair, rubbed it hard, and asked, “Where is your medicine?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “It’s still in my room.”

       Pei Qing patted his back, “Go get it.”

       Zhan Weiyang remembered that Zhan Xueqing was currently staying in his room and didn’t want to go. He grabbed Pei Qing’s arm and said, “Go get it for me.”

       Unexpectedly, Pei Qing said directly, “Go get it yourself, go quickly, I’ll get you a cup of hot water.”

       After that, Pei Qing reached out and lifted Zhan Weiyang from the bed and asked, “Where are your slippers?”

       Zhan Weiyang quickly hugged Pei Qing’s neck and said, “On the opposite side.”

       Pei Qing carried him over, gently put him down and let him put on his shoes, then took his hand and led him out of the room, then let go and said, “Go get the medicine.” Then Pei Qing walked towards the stairs by himself.

       Zhan Weiyang walked to the door of his room, raised his hand and knocked on the door gently. He heard Zhan Xueqing’s voice from inside, “Who is it?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “It’s me.”

       Zhan Xueqing said, “Come in.”

       Zhan Weiyang opened the door and walked in. He saw Zhan Xueqing sitting by the bed, flipping through a book in her hand, which was Zhan Weiyang’s comic book.

       He felt a little uncomfortable, walked in and called out, “Qing jie.”

       Zhan Xueqing raised the book in her hand and shook it. She then said with a smile, “Are you still reading comics?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, ‘Mmm’. He looked at his desk and the bookshelf above, and then looked at the closed drawer, trying to recall if there was anything in his drawer.

       Zhan Xueqing stood up, put the book back on the bookcase, and said, “I didn’t go through your things, don’t worry.”

       Zhan Weiyang didn’t say anything. He walked to the bedside table, squatted down, opened the drawer, and took out the medicine inside.

       Zhan Xueqing walked up to him, bent down to look, and said curiously, “Are you sick?”

       Zhan Weiyang said, “Yes.”

       Zhan Xueqing asked him, “Cold?” She didn’t see the name of the medicine clearly.

       Zhan Weiyang stuffed all the medicine into his pyjama pocket, not wanting to answer the question, and just said, “I’ll go.”

       Zhan Xueqing nodded, “Go ahead.”

       The room’s door had been open since Zhan Weiyang came in. When Zhan Weiyang walked to the door, Pei Qing came up from downstairs with a glass of water and passed through the corridor.

       “Qing ge,” Zhan Weiyang called him.

       Pei Qing said, “Go back and take the medicine.”

       Zhan Weiyang walked out and followed Pei Qing to go back to the next room.

       At this time, Zhan Xueqing also followed him out, stood at the door, poked her head out, and called out, “Pei Qing.”

       Pei Qing stopped and looked back at her, Zhan Weiyang also stopped and looked at Zhan Xueqing with some surprise.

       Zhan Xueqing said, “You’ve become a different person when you’re a guest in someone’s home.”

       Pei Qing did not respond to her but just put his arm around Zhan Weiyang’s shoulders and said, “Let’s go back.”

       Zhan Weiyang looked at Zhan Xueqing again and went back to the room with Pei Qing.

       The water temperature was just right, not too cold or too hot. Zhan Weiyang took the medicine with the water. After swallowing it with difficulty, he counted how much medicine was left, then looked up and said to Pei Qing, “I have to see the doctor again next week.”

       Pei Qing took the cup of water, put it aside, and asked him, “Are you scared?”

       Zhan Weiyang thought about it and replied, “Not scared, the doctor can cure me.”

       He hadn’t heard those voices from before for a long time, and he now truly believed that the doctor could cure him.

       Pei Qing smiled and said, “That’s good.”

       As he lay in bed, ready to sleep, Zhan Weiyang said, “Dad hasn’t come back today.”

       “It’s the end of the year, and your father has a lot of social activities,” Pei Qing reached out to help him tuck the covers back on.

       Actually, there was another thing that Pei Qing didn’t tell Zhan Weiyang. Now that almost half a year has passed, Pei Qing’s internship should be over. After the Chinese New Year, when the next semester starts, Pei Qing will go back to school first.

       Zhan Weiyang didn’t know about these things yet, and he didn’t think about whether Pei Qing’s internship was about to end. He was just happy that he could live with Pei Qing during this period.

       Pei Qing just reached out to turn off the light and lie down when they suddenly heard a knock on the door.

       Zhan Weiyang asked curiously, “Who is it?”

       Pei Qing got up, turned on the light, walked to the door, and opened the door.

       Zhan Xueqing stood at the door and asked Pei Qing when she saw him, “How do I turn on the hot water?”

       Pei Qing looked back at Zhan Weiyang and saw him lying on the bed wrapped in a quilt and looking over here. So he walked out, went into the bathroom, and pointed to Zhan Xueqing, “Here is the hot water.”

       After that, he asked Zhan Xueqing, “Any other questions?”

       Zhan Xueqing said, “No more.”

       Pei Qing nodded and walked towards the room.

       Zhan Xueqing suddenly called him, “Pei Qing, don’t you have anything to say to me?”

       Pei Qing didn’t even look back, just said “No” a little coldly and then closed the door.

       Zhan Weiyang was lying on the bed and heard their conversation. He couldn’t help but look up and ask, “Did you quarrel with Qing jie?”

       Pei Qing said, “No.”

       He came back to the bed and lay down, turned off the light, then hugged Zhan Weiyang in his arms, patted his back gently, and said, “Go to sleep.”

       Zhan Weiyang put his face in his arms and closed his eyes.

The author has something to say:
Even if Zhan Xueqing likes Pei Qing, she’s not some malicious female antagonist. There’s no troublesome plot, so don’t worry…

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