I haven’t really thought about where I’m going to go from here. If it weren’t for the collapse of the ceiling this time, I wouldn’t even think about changing apartments.
As long as Li Xiaoming has no other plans, I can share a room with him until the end of time.
Thinking about it, I suddenly remembered that I am now a man with a family, and I can’t live with Li Xiaoming for the rest of my life.
Besides, Ning Yiheng suddenly mentioned this point, could it be that—
He wants to live with me?!
I was shocked and delighted, but then I quickly felt that I was not too old anyway. After all, we’ll get married sooner or later. There’s nothing strange about living together before marriage.
Ai, it’s just that I still have some worries in my heart… I quietly glanced at Ning Yiheng’s crotch. His pants were very flat and quiet. It was really unbearable.
How can I get Ning Yiheng excited?
My thoughts began to diverge in a direction that was very distant and completely unrelated.
Seeing that I hadn’t said anything in half a day, Ning Yiheng added, “Haven’t thought about it yet?”
I really hadn’t thought about how to do Ning Yihang yet—No, no, I couldn’t bring my delusions to reality yet. I snapped back to my senses and said, “That, I haven’t discussed what’s going to happen afterward with Li Xiaoming yet.”
“Then, boss, when my contract expires, let’s live together?”
Ning Yiheng’s face remained unchanged, and he only calmly replied to me with an “Okay.”
I saw his ears redden.
–
After this trip, it was already one o’clock in the morning when we arrived at Ning Yiheng’s house. The two of us were able to sleep after taking a bath, but Mimi couldn’t be left in the dark. Ning Yiheng and I guided Mimi to adapt to the environment while pouring food, water, and cat litter.
Mimi adapted very quickly. Its little nose sniffed non-stop for a long time, and after patrolling around, it regarded Ning Yiheng’s house as its new territory.
As soon as I installed the cat scratching board in a moment, Mimi showed its nails on the leather sofa in the living room in the next moment.
I raised my hand and yelled, “Mimi! What are you doing!”
Mimi shrank its little head, turned its head, and stared at me wide-eyed.
It seemed to enjoy the momentary thrill of being caught in the act and always watched my reaction when scratching the sofa.
I felt like I was its pet. I yell at its movements as soon as Mimi’s paws are attached to the sofa. Mimi never tired of watching my reaction.
Li Xiaoming and I, two rough men, actually don’t care too much about the cat scratching. The cat scratching boards we bought have become furnishings.
After Mimi and I played a game of scratching and shouting, almost all the sofas and seats in my house were scratched into tassel styles. Even Li Xiaoming’s pants weren’t spared. After Mimi made a meow fist, the pants were cut into ragged shreds of grass skirt.
As it happens, Mimi loves Li Xiaoming’s pants only, so Li Xiaoming wishes he could buy a safe to hide his pants.
But it’s just a little cat, what does the little cat know? It makes no sense for little cats to scratch furniture, push water cups, and jump in the middle of the night.
But the furniture in Ning Yiheng’s house looks expensive. Once Mimi’s paws go down, I certainly won’t have the face to confront him.
As soon as Mimi was about to drop its paws, Mimi was picked up by Ning Yiheng.
“I’ll play with it for a while,“ Ning Yiheng said, “You go and wash up first.”
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I finally enjoyed the big massage bathtub in Ning Yiheng’s house.
It was only when I soaked in the bubble bath and got a massage that I finally sort of experienced the pleasures of the rich.
I pressed the two buttons on the side, and the bathtub started to light up colorfully and play music.
One can’t help but sit in the bathtub and start to sway.
Although I don’t have much talent for singing, I can get high as soon as I have music. Anyway, no one can see me as I am now. I took out my toothbrush as a microphone, and pretended to sing while scrubbing the bubbles, “I love to take a bath and have good skin, oh yeah yeah yeah~!”
I know it’s stupid, but this is probably what makes a man happy.
While singing, Ning Yiheng suddenly knocked on the bathroom door.
I didn’t want Ning Yiheng to see me like this, so I scrambled to turn off the music in the bathtub, put my toothbrush back, and said, “What’s up?”
Ning Yiheng asked, “May I come in?”
F*ck.
Countless bathroom-related clips that I have watched that can’t be described in detail flashed through my mind, and the clips were all starring me and Ning Yiheng.
I immediately shifted from kiddie mode to adult mode, and every pore in my body began to stir as I propped my elbows on the edge of the bathtub and purposely posed in an attempt to make myself look a little more attractive. I coughed lightly and said, “Boss, come in.”
Ning Yiheng pushed the door and walked into the bathroom, pausing slightly.
Only then did I find out that I forgot to turn off that cool-colored light in the bathtub in a panic. At this moment, I was sitting in the center of the multicolored lights and posing, which was pretty cool, but there was no ambiguous atmosphere to speak of. I’m afraid that no one would find this kind of scene attractive.
I had to abandon the well-designed pose and hurriedly looked for a button to turn off the lights.
I said embarrassedly, “This bathtub is pretty interesting.”
Ning Yiheng pretended not to see my stupidity. He didn’t answer my words and said, “Xiu Xiu, let me wash your hair.”
I had previously been hit by the ceiling on my forehead before, and my head was covered with dust and debris. The wound on my forehead currently couldn’t be exposed to water, and washing my hair was indeed a troublesome matter.
My head couldn’t be washed directly into the shower, so Ning Yiheng brought a small basin, put the hot water on the edge of the bathtub, and carefully washed my scalp. I don’t think Ning Yiheng seems to have any other thoughts; he really just wants to wash my hair. I’ll inevitably feel a little lost, but I can’t help but be moved by his actions.
I’ve been alone for years, and I have to take care of everything on my own. Only Ning Yiheng is willing to take care of me to this extent.
Boss is so warm, I love him so much.
The more I thought about it, the more moved I was, and my love for him almost overwhelmed the evil thoughts that had been lingering in my heart for a long time.
Neither of us said anything, rarely enjoying the quiet atmosphere. Ning Yiheng finished washing my hair in a short while. He gently wiped my hair but didn’t leave immediately, so he grabbed the towel and sat in place to look at me.
He was still wearing his shirt and pants. His movements in the bathroom were so careful that his clothes were barely stained with water.
I rested my head on the tub’s edge and tilted my head back to look at him as well.
I stretched out my foam-filled fingers to scratch his cheek, and then gradually downward. I stroked his Adam’s apple and eventually unbuttoned the first button on his chest.
The otherwise neat collar was imprinted with my messy fingerprints.
I had been patient for too long, and I didn’t want to hesitate to look at his meaningful glances anymore, so regardless of the consequences, I clasped Ning Yiheng’s neck with my backhand, and regardless of whether he agreed or not, I pulled him to my side.
“I want to kiss you, you’re mine—”
… You’re my man.
I wanted to be like in one of the badass novels where I would handsomely swear my sovereignty to my lover and then force a domineering kiss. But before I could finish my words, Ning Yiheng roughly pinched my jaw.
He forced me to raise my head a little higher and kissed me fiercely.






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