《He Became the Aunt of His Best Friend after Waking Up》 Chapter 1 - Waking Up in the Hospital Chapter 1: Waking Up in the Hospital Translator: L¨¦on No sooner had Shi Chen struggled to wake up from darkness and opened his eyes halfway than he almost fainted from another roar. ¡°He killed my brother!¡± Shi Chen slowly opened his eyes and stared at the snow-white ceiling, regaining a clear vision. He was having a headache. ¡°Zhen bitch! Why don¡¯t you die!¡± The voice sounded a little familiar. Shi Chen turned his head, only to face a pair of mad eyes. Yunsheng Liang? Shi Chen opened his eyes with joy, and was about to open his mouth to call him when Yunsheng Liang suddenly broke away from the people who were trying to stop him, rushed over, grabbed up Shi Chen by his collar and shouted angrily, ¡°You still have the fucking nerve to wake up! Why are you still alive! Shameless slut!¡± Shi Chen wanted to raise his hand to wipe the spit on his face, only to find that he couldn¡¯t lift his arm. He could only open his mouth and say, ¡°You, let go of your hands first.¡± Yunsheng Liang threw Chen hardly back onto the sickbed, making Feng Ma exclaim next to him, ¡°Childe Liang, you can¡¯t do this. What if Sir gets to know it ¡­?¡± ¡°It¡¯ll be better that he knows it! I¡¯d like to see how this bitch explains to my uncle this time!¡± Shi Chen originally felt a lot dizzy; now he was dizzier due to this hard throw. He was grabbed up again by the collar before he got the idea of what was happening. ¡°Zhen bitch, I tell you, when you see my uncle, you¡¯d better honestly tell him all the dirty things you¡¯ve done, and then pack up and leave, or I¡¯ll beat you whenever I see you until you die!¡± Shi Chen held Liang¡¯s hand and squeezed out two words with difficulty, ¡°Liangzi ¡­¡± Scarcely had Chen finished his words when he was thrown onto the sickbed again. Yunsheng Liang glared at him, ¡°What do you call me?¡± ¡°You ¡­¡± Shi Chen clutched his neck and had a fit of coughing. Then he gasped, ¡°Are you going to throw me to death?¡± ¡°Sir.¡± Behind Yunsheng Liang, Feng Ma suddenly made a sound. Yunsheng Liang turned around and called out to the man who had just entered the ward, ¡°Uncle.¡± Qing Bo nodded to him, then went straight to the sickbed. He bent down and sat on the sickbed, reaching out a hand to stroke Shi Chen¡¯s face, ¡°Awake? How are you feeling?¡± Something ¡­ felt not right. Chen¡¯s forehead slightly drew back. Instead of asking ¡°Who are you?¡±, Chen replied, ¡°Not bad.¡± ¡°Well, it¡¯s alright now that you wake up. Take good care of yourself. I still have something to deal with in the company. I¡¯ll leave now.¡± Qing Bo pulled up the quilt for Shi Chen, stood up, and said to Yunsheng Liang, ¡°Don¡¯t make trouble here.¡± ¡°Uncle, it takes me a long time to wait for him to wake up. All I want is just to get him to tell you in person all the ¡­¡± ¡°Go back.¡± ¡°Uncle!¡± ¡°I said, go back.¡± ¡°Liang ¡­ Ahem! Yunsheng.¡± Shi Chen slowly sat up and looked at Yunsheng Liang, ¡°I have something to tell you.¡± Yunsheng Liang looked sideways at Qing Bo, who did not turn around but only said, ¡°Don¡¯t make any more trouble.¡± And then he left. Seeing that Qing Bo had tacitly agreed it, Feng Ma also made up an excuse to go out, leaving the two of them staying together alone. ¡°Hum!¡± Yunsheng Liang sneered, ¡°You see, you¡¯ve been in a coma for more than a month. Now you wake up, but my uncle only came to take such a look. What does this mean?¡± ¡°It means I¡¯m dying of thirst.¡± Chen squeezed around his throat and frowned, ¡°Come on, get me a glass of water.¡± ¡°Getting you a glass of water? No way!¡± Shi Chen had no choice but to get out of bed by himself, poured two glasses of water and swallowed them. Gasping for breath, Chen wiped his mouth, twisted and stared at Yunsheng Liang for a moment, and then suddenly approached him. Frightened by his actions, Yunsheng Liang took two steps back and said angrily, ¡°What are you doing?¡± ¡°Oh, my God!¡± Cupping his own face, Shi Chen rushed into the bathroom and then rushed out a few seconds later, pointing at his own face and asking, ¡°Liangzi, how comes that I become Ke Zhen that bitch?¡± Yunsheng Liang was even more shocked than Chen, ¡°You, you ¡­¡± ¡°I¡¯m Shi Chen!¡± Shit, isn¡¯t this Ke Zhen¡¯s voice? No wonder I kept feeling something strange just now! ¡°You, you¡¯re really ¡­¡± ¡°Yes, of course. I¡¯m really Shi Chen!¡± Shi Chen slapped himself hard, only to be made gasping in pain. Shit! It was not a dream! ¡°You, how could you ¡­¡± Yunsheng Liang was also dumbfounded. ¡°What on earth is going on here?¡± ¡°I want to know, too! I only had a fucking car accident. How could I just ¡­¡± Suddenly saying no more, Shi Chen looked up at Yunsheng Liang, who was also staring at him. ¡°Could it be ¡­¡± ¡°No way. Is there really such thing?¡± Chen¡¯s lips trembled lightly. ¡°Then I, I¡¯m already dead?¡± Yunsheng Liang nodded with difficulty. Chen¡¯s body had been already burned to ashes. Shi Chen let out a long breath of smoke. ¡°It may be improper to smoke in the ward.¡± Liang also let out a breath of smoke. Shi Chen looked around, ¡°This ward is quite exclusive.¡± This couldn¡¯t serve as the excuse for smoking, anyway. Yunsheng Liang took a forceful puff in silence. ¡°Alas, why the hell do you think I would butt in and go after Ke Zhen that bitch ¡­¡± ¡°Hum!¡± Shi Chen had a look at Yunsheng Liang and sighed, ¡°Why would I go after him, for God¡¯s sake? What does it matter to me whose car he gets in? Well, now. I lost my life in vain. Fortunately, I have no living family members. Otherwise, how sad they would be!¡± Half-squinted, Shi Chen puffed out a ring of smoke. Suddenly he asked Yunsheng Liang, ¡°How old is Ke Zhen?¡± Yunsheng Liang said unsurely, ¡°She seems to be 24.¡± ¡°Well, he looks so young. I always thought he was a high school student.¡± Shi Chen raised his hand and had a touch on his own face. ¡°That¡¯s good. No need to take the college entrance examination.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Yunsheng Liang was speechless. Shi Chen punched Yunsheng Liang, ¡°I thought you were so pissed because Zhen Ke had cuckolded you. Why didn¡¯t you fucking earlier say he was your uncle¡¯s lover!¡± Yunsheng Liang was silent for a few seconds and then said, ¡°He has been married to my uncle.¡± ¡°What?¡± Shi Chen froze for a moment, then burst into laughter and bumped against Liang¡¯s shoulder, ¡°Then I have become your aunt?¡± Yunsheng Liang put out his cigarette and said with a black face, ¡°Don¡¯t worry, you won¡¯t be soon.¡± It turned out they were getting divorced. Shi Chen spent five days in the hospital, and got himself well-informed of what had happened between Yunsheng Liang¡¯s uncle and Ke Zhen. Well, he had got to figure it out since he was one of the main characters now! To sum up, things went on as follows: At his brother¡¯s birthday party, Ke Zhen fell in love with his brother¡¯s good friend Qing Bo at first sight, and looked for every possible way to approach him and express his love. After being turned down by Qing Bo, Ke Zhen directly drugged him and slept with him. Moreover, she deliberately had his brother be a witness. Thus, no matter how reluctant Qing Bo was, he could do nothing else but marry him. Since the marriage was against his will, it was naturally impossible for Bo to play nice with Ke Zhen after they got married. Boss Bo was very busy with his work every day. While he finally went home, he still chose to work in the study, dealing with all kinds of conference calls or transoceanic ones. Anyway, there was just no time to talk to Ke Zhen. Ke Zhen was, of course, unhappy about it. So, she wanted to just do something to attract Bo¡¯s attention. Unexpectedly, she came up with the idea of going to the bar and messing around with unknown pimps. Nobody knew which parts of him went insane. ¡°Do you think he¡¯s fucked anyone else?¡± Sitting on a single sofa with tilted legs, Shi Chen asked Yunsheng Liang while smoking in the meantime. ¡°How could I know?¡± Yunsheng Liang looked at Shi Chen and couldn¡¯t help saying, ¡°Don¡¯t smoke anymore. The doctor will come for rounds here later.¡± Chen got up and went to beside the window and puffed out a circle of smoke. ¡°Haven¡¯t you tailed him for several times?¡± ¡°I did see him hug with other men, but I don¡¯t know if they had sex.¡± Yunsheng Liang stared up and down at Chen, and finally fixed his eyes on Chen¡¯s ass. Chen flicked the butt off the cigarette, ¡°You know, I studied this body carefully in the bathroom last night, and then I found out ¡­¡± Yunsheng Liang moved his eyes from Chen¡¯s ass to his face, ¡°You found what?¡± Chen explained, ¡°I found that this guy has a good-looking butt, and its color is also cutely pink. Yunsheng Liang, ¡°¡­¡± ¡°Holy shit, it¡¯s really full pink. Maybe it¡¯s because of his light skin. Oh, by the way, is this guy a hybrid? Tut-tut, he¡¯s so unfortunately silly. What a waste for him to have such a good body.¡± Putting out the cigarette, Chen caught sight of Liang¡¯s flushed face as soon as he turned his head. Shi Chen went over, pulled a chair to sit opposite him, winked his eyes and said, ¡°Do you want to see it?¡± ¡°See what?¡± ¡°His ass.¡± Yunsheng Liang sprang to his feet, with his neck turning red immediately, ¡°Are you freaking mental?¡± ¡°What are you shy of? We¡¯re both men. It won¡¯t matter for you to just have a look. I¡¯m sure you¡¯ve never seen any that pink.¡± Shi Chen got up simultaneously and took him by his arm, ¡°Come on, go inside the bathroom.¡± Yunsheng Liang shook off Chen Shi¡¯s hand, ¡°Don¡¯t mess around! You¡¯re still my aunt in any case!¡± ¡°Haven¡¯t you said your uncle has prepared the divorce papers, and he¡¯s just waiting for me to get out of the hospital and sign them? Then I will not be your aunt very soon. Who the hell knows how long I can still stay in Zhen¡¯s body? Why not have a look while I still have the control of his body?¡± With the words, Chen went to take off his pants, and Liang hurriedly came forward to stop it. Suddenly, a cold voice came from the door of the ward. ¡°What are you doing?¡± The two of them turned their heads and found it was Qing Bo. Shi Chen, ¡°¡­¡± Yunsheng Liang, ¡°¡­¡± Chapter 2 - Having a Stomachache Chapter 2: Having a Stomachache Translator: L¨¦on ¡°He, his ass tickles. And he asks me to scratch for him.¡± Shi Chen took a look at Yunsheng Liang, saying to himself, ¡°You¡¯d better say nothing.¡± Expectedly, Qing Bo looked sulkier as soon as he heard Liang¡¯s words, ¡°Get out.¡± Shi Chen pulled up his pants and intended to step out. It didn¡¯t seem good and it would be the best to leave first! Qing Bo grabbed Chen¡¯s arm and motioned to Yunsheng Liang to get out. When Liang left and closed the door, he then bowed his head and looked down at Shi Chen, ¡°Where are you going?¡± Ah, Qing Bo didn¡¯t ask Chen to get out. Shi Chen nearly forgot that he was living in Ke Zhen¡¯s body now. It was apparent that their relationship would be naturally closer than that between Qing Bo and Yunsheng Liang. They were a couple, anyway ¡­ Well, a couple now. So it was surely Yunsheng Liang who should get out just now. ¡°Hum!¡± Shi Chen cleared his throat. In fact, he was still not used to Zhen¡¯s voice, which was too sissy. ¡°I, go to the bathroom.¡± Qing Bo pulled over Chen¡¯s shoulder and pointed to the direction of the bathroom, ¡°There it is.¡± ¡°Oh, I stayed on bed for so many days that I¡¯m already confused.¡± Shi Chen patted his head, walked quickly into the bathroom, and locked the door. He stood in front of the sink, and rubbed his face hardly in front of the mirror. What to do? What to do next? Could I only be able to feign my memory loss in the name of the car accident? Chen released his hands, looked left and right, and finally raised his hand again to touch his face, sighing in front of the mirror. What a beauty Ke Zhen was! If he were not so stupid, how adorable he would be. Well, considering that I was living in Zhen¡¯s body, I would just give him a hand and finish the divorce. Love made people blind. Maybe Ke Zhen would get smarter after leaving Qing Bo. Okay then, this was the way out. Shi Chen went out and saw Qing Bo standing in front of the window, with his back to him. He was talking on the phone. It was presumed to be stuffs in business. It turned out Boss Bo was very busy. No one knew whether he was pretending or not though. Shi Chen touched his own chin and locked his eyes on the slender and upright figure of Qing Bo. Well, the old man really had a ripped body. Qing Bo turned around as soon as he hung up the phone, only to encounter Chen¡¯s lascivious eyes. Bo¡¯s face darkened on the spot, ¡°What are you looking at?¡± ¡°You¡¯ve got quite long legs.¡± Shi Chen looked enviously, ¡°You¡¯re no shorter than 1.8 meters, aren¡¯t you?¡± Qing Bo had a cold look at him, ¡°I¡¯m 1.87 meters tall.¡± Shi Chen said from the bottom of his heart, ¡°Wow, you¡¯re so tall.¡± Qing Bo frowned, ¡°What¡¯s the matter with you?¡± ¡°Have you discovered it?¡± Shi Chen smiled dryly, ¡°Haw-haw, here¡¯s the point. I¡¯ve lost my memory.¡± Bo squinted at him, while Shi Chen looked magnanimous and only stood there to let him see. After almost two minutes, Bo finally opened his mouth, ¡°Do you think I will keep allowing you to stay with me if you play the fool like this?¡± It seemed this guy really disliked Ke Zhen. Heaving a sigh in his heart, Chen looked sincerely at Qing Bo, ¡°I¡¯ve heard about what happened between you and me from Liangzi. I have been reflecting all these days while lying on the sickbed. And I finally realized that it was my mistake, so I decided to agree to a divorce and set you free.¡± ¡°Liangzi?¡± ¡°Huh?¡± Wasn¡¯t the point of what he had just said was about the divorce? Shi Chen touched his temple. ¡°I don¡¯t know whether it¡¯s because he¡¯s the first person I saw when I woke up so I always feel close to him ¡­¡± Qing Bo sneered, ¡°You feel close to every young and handsome man.¡± No. I didn¡¯t. Surely, I was not that kind of person! Shi Chen was about to refute it subconsciously when he suddenly realized that he was now using Zhen¡¯s body, so he swallowed back all the words, chewed them, and replaced it with another sentence. ¡°Maybe. But he¡¯s really so young, vigorous and energetic ¡­¡± ¡°You think I¡¯m old?!¡± Startled, Shi Chen patted his chest and said, ¡°No, no. I didn¡¯t mean that.¡± He took a look at Qing Bo up and down, and then added, ¡°You look actually fine, not very old.¡± Bo suddenly reached for Chen¡¯s collar, making Chen¡¯s feet almost off the ground since Chen was much shorter than Bo. It didn¡¯t feel very good to Chen. ¡°Hey ¡­¡± ¡°Your ass tickles? We haven¡¯t divorced yet and you¡¯re really in a hurry to seduce others, huh. Young? Vigorous? Why, can¡¯t I satisfy you?¡± ¡°You ¡­¡± Shi Chen rolled his eyes implicitly, ¡°You free your hands first.¡± In a flash, Bo threw Chen straight onto the ground and looked down at him, ¡°I warn you to stay away from my nephew.¡± Shit, what a bad temper this man had! However, this throw pissed Shi Chen off. Chen looked up and glared at him, ¡°Why? I¡¯ll just be close to him!¡± Qing Bo sneered at his words and began taking off his belt, ¡°I think your ass is really itchy.¡± Shi Chen was frightened, ¡°You, what are you going to do?¡± ¡°No need to pretend with me. Don¡¯t you just want me to fuck you for all your intention of trying to piss me off?¡± Who the hell wanted you to fuck me? I was supposed to fuck someone else! Seeing Qing Bo walking over to him, Shi Chen was now really panicked, with his hands and feet both retreating, ¡°Calm down! Just calm down at first! And listen to me!¡± ¡°Come on, which way do you want? I¡¯m in a good mood today. I¡¯ll satisfy you.¡± Shi Chen got up and intended to run, only to be held by the waist. Several steps forward, Bo threw Chen onto the sickbed. The sudden tumble made Chen feeling sick and dizzy. Scarcely had Chen sat up with his hand holding his head when he was pressed down onto the sickbed again. Chen even didn¡¯t have the chance to say any word. Qing Bo landed on Chen, reaching out his hand to pinch his chin, ¡°Look at your bitchy face.¡± Zhen did have a bitchy face. Even Chen also said words like this before the car accident. But now he had this face, somehow the words sounded very offensive. Looking at Bo¡¯s bulging arm muscles wrapped under the expensive shirt cloth, Chen came to know that even the three of himself added up were not the equivalent of him, so he put down the idea of directly fighting against Bo. Instead, Chen resorted to soft tactics, ¡°Darling ~¡± Disgusted, Qing Bo instantly withdrew his hand and stared at Chen. Huh? Had Ke Zhen never called him like that? There was a chance! Chen held Bo¡¯s hand and looked at him affectionately, ¡°Darling, actually I also want to do it with you, but I¡¯m not fully recovered yet, so I¡¯m unfit for such strenuous thing. How about you putting up with it now and waiting for me to get out of the hospital, okay?¡± Sure enough, Bo was disgusted. He threw away Chen¡¯s hand, and quickly got out of the sickbed and went into the bathroom. Bo got out five minutes later after making himself well-groomed again. His face sank after finding Chen missing. He pulled out his phone and dialed a number, then hurried out of the ward. Shi Chen waited until he left before crawling out from under the sickbed. Then he dusted his clothes off and went to the door, poking his head left and right. After making sure that there was no trace of Qing Bo in the hallway, he returned inside, took a set of clothes out of the wardrobe and replaced his hospital gown with it. Shi Chen grabbed his phone and wallet and left in a hurry. Only when he left the hospital did he find that his phone ran out of battery. Fortunately, he had got a handsome face, with the help of which he managed to borrow a phone from a passerby effortlessly and give Yunsheng Liang a call, asking him out to meet at KFC. Liang arrived soon and asked Chen hurriedly, ¡°Why do you get out? My uncle has been looking for you everywhere!¡± Shi Chen sucked a big mouthful of 9Lives Juice and sighed comfortably, ¡°Let him go to look for me.¡± Noticing the five cups of 9Lives Juice arranged in a line on the table, Yunsheng Liang frowned and took over the remaining four cups , ¡°You should drink less cold things.¡± ¡°That¡¯s all right. I¡¯m feeling in good state now.¡± Shi Chen put the cup aside, put on a disposable glove, took a chicken wing and began to gnaw it. He smiled at Liang, ¡°Even a 100-meter race will be no problem to me.¡± ¡°It¡¯s surely no problem for you. But not for Ke Zhen.¡± Liang said, ¡°He has stomach trouble and he¡¯ll have stomachaches as soon as he eats something cold.¡± ¡°No way! How did he mess up his stomach when he was so young?¡± Showing little interest in Zhen¡¯s health, Chen spat out the chicken bones out of his mouth, and then took a chicken leg to eat, ¡°How do you know he has a bad stomach?¡± ¡°Well, my uncle paid no attention to him, so he always played the ruse of getting himself injured to get some sympathy. He once got himself drunk and deliberately waited outside the villa. He didn¡¯t know that my uncle was not in the city that night. It was winter and was still snowing that night. If he had not been found by me, he would have been frozen to death.¡± ¡°Judging from your words, I think he¡¯s also very pathetic.¡± Chen took off the disposable gloves and wiped his mouth with a piece of napkin. ¡°And I found that your uncle seemed to have violent tendencies.¡± ¡°What did he do to you?¡± Chen crumpled the napkin into a ball, put it aside and then sighed, ¡°He wants to fuck me.¡± Seeing Liang¡¯s eyes widened, Chen added hurriedly, ¡°Take it easy. He didn¡¯t get it.¡± ¡°Is that why you escaped from the hospital?¡± asked Yunsheng Liang. Chen nodded, reached for the juice but was stopped by Lian. Chen also felt a little uncomfortable in the stomach so he did not insist. Instead, he leaned his chin upon his hands, ¡°Liangzi, what do you think I should do in the future?¡± Liang thought for a moment and said, ¡°Let¡¯s get divorced at first.¡± ¡°I¡¯m sure I will. Anyway, I don¡¯t want to be your aunt. But ¡­¡± Chen paused for a moment and asked, ¡°How old is your uncle?¡± ¡°34. What¡¯s wrong?¡± ¡°Nothing.¡± Chen touched his temple. ¡°Just, just that he maintains a good shape of body.¡± Liang gulped, ¡°Are you having any thoughts about my uncle?¡± ¡°No, no. It¡¯s just a thought.¡± ¡°It¡¯s the best that you don¡¯t. Ke Zhen is not worthy of my uncle, and as for you, you and my uncle are not suitable. Therefore, your marriage must be ended.¡± ¡°All right, all right. We¡¯ll get divorced soon. I¡¯ll go home and sign the divorce papers right now.¡± Chen stood up, but sat back immediately. Liang looked at him, ¡°What¡¯s up?¡± Chen pressed his stomach with one hand and took a trembling breath, ¡°Shit, I have a stomachache.¡± ¡°I¡¯ve told you not to drink cold stuffs!¡± Liang was worried. ¡°You have no idea how scary he is when he has a stomachache!¡± ¡°You didn¡¯t say that until I finished drinking, all right?¡± Chen smiled bitterly. ¡°Cut your crap and give me a hand.¡± Liang helped Chen to leave the KFC. As soon as they left the gate, Chen could not bear the ache, with his head full of sweat and his face miserably pale. He said tremblingly, ¡°I, I can¡¯t hold on. The baby is coming ¡­¡± ¡°You shut up!¡± Liang could only blame himself for being unable to throw him on the ground. ¡°What time is it now? You¡¯re still kidding!¡± ¡°Really, it really hurts.¡± Chen bent down painfully with his stomach in his arms. ¡°I¡¯m about to die ¡­¡± ¡°Then you¡¯d better keep living. Don¡¯t die.¡± Liang directly picked up Chen. As soon as he turned around, Liang saw a man walking head-on towards him. Liang froze on the spot, ¡°Uncle.¡± ¡°Give him to me.¡± Qing Bo reached his hands out to him. Chen hugged Liang¡¯s neck and gasped to his ear, ¡°Don¡¯t. He must be thinking I¡¯m playing the ruse. Later ¡­ later on who knows how he will humiliate me. Liangzi, help me ¡­¡± Yunsheng Liang tightened his arms, ¡°Uncle, he said he didn¡¯t want to go with you.¡± Qing Bo looked at Liang and said blankly, ¡°When did you get so close to him?¡± Chen Shi was so painful that he was nearly about to swear. He turned his head and shouted to Bo, ¡°We¡¯ve always been so close! Get out of the way!¡± Sulking, Bo walked up and grabbed Chen over in his arms. He then turned around and walked quickly towards the black Mulsanne, who was parked by the side of the road. Chen gritted his teeth hatefully and rubbed his sweat on Bo¡¯s suit intentionally, ¡°Fucking Bo ¡­¡± Qing Bo got into the car and told the driver to drive. Only then did he look down at the half-dead man in his arms, ¡°Now not calling me darling, huh?¡± Shi Chen gasped for breath and then opened his mouth ¡­ Chen threw up all over him. Qing Bo frowned instantly and said to the driver, ¡°Hurry up!¡± Chapter 3 - Returning to the Hospital Chapter 3: Returning to the Hospital Translator: L¨¦on Just being out for such a while, Shi Chen sent himself back again into the hospital now. After going through all the tiring procedures of examination, the intravenous drip and the medicine, Chen felt that half of his life had given out. Shi Chen grew up in an orphanage, so he was crystal clear that he was different from those kids who had moms and dads. When he got sick, nobody would take care of him, let alone give him the money to pay for medicine. Fortunately, his body didn¡¯t get him into a lot of trouble for he seldom got ill all these years. It was the first time that he truly felt how painful it was when getting sick. It was a fucking torture. ¡°Stop crying.¡± ¡°Who cries?¡± As soon as he finished the words, Shi Chen froze for he found his voice was not as usual. He raised his hand and had a touch around the corner of his eyes. It was wet. Oh, my God. Ke Zhen just had fucking no tolerance to pain! Anyway, he was an adult man. A few groans would be the most for him, Shi Chen sniffed and rubbed his face on the pillow, unwilling to speak. On the one hand, he felt humiliated. On the other hand, he just had no single strength left. He was too tired. Qing Bo bent down and sat on the edge of the sickbed. He stretched out his hand and intended to take off Chen¡¯s clothes, directly making Chen scared out. Chen held his hands tightly around his collar and recoiled in fear, ¡°What are you going to do?¡± Qing Bo raised his eyebrows, ¡°What do you think I¡¯m going to do?¡± Chen was so pissed off, ¡°You a monster! You¡¯re still having the idea of fucking me while I¡¯ve been reduced to this!¡± Bo stared at Chen¡¯s eyes for a moment, then suddenly said, ¡°Now I believe it.¡± ¡°What do you believe?¡± ¡°I believe you really suffer from memory loss.¡± ¡°Oh.¡± Chen moved back ¡°Of course it¡¯s true. I¡¯ll be a psycho to make fun of such kind of thing.¡± ¡°Well, you are in fact ill now.¡± Why did his word just not come out right? Chen curled his lips and took a disdainful glance of Bo. Then Chen lay down onto the pillow. ¡°Just a little problem. I¡¯ll be fully recovered after finishing with the intravenous drip and having a night of sleep. You can just go back.¡± Bo said, ¡°Are you driving me away?¡± Chen replied, ¡°I just don¡¯t want you to get too tired. Don¡¯t you have to work tomorrow?¡± Bo smiled, ¡°Great, now you know to care for others.¡± Chen closed his eyes. He really didn¡¯t want to talk anymore. He felt so sleepy. Qing Bo sat there quietly, waiting for Chen to fall asleep. Then he got up, went into the bathroom and brought a basin of hot water out. Bo carefully wiped Chen¡¯s body with a towel. Chen was very alert even during his sleep. When the towel reached between his legs he woke up with a jerk. Before he started swearing, Bo raised his hand and patted him on his thigh, ¡°You¡¯re in a sweat.¡± Only then did Chen notice the towel in Bo¡¯s hand, so he breathed a sigh of relief, and lay back softly. ¡°Put your legs further apart.¡± Chen half closed his eyes and did what he asked obediently. They were a couple, so they must have done what a couple was supposed to do and they must have seen each other¡¯s body as well. It would be too unreasonable for him if he struggled and resisted his touching at such a time. So, Chen lay on the sickbed comfortably, and without knowing it, he fell asleep again. And Chen had a sex dream. In the dream, someone licked his body and masturbated him. It couldn¡¯t be more exciting. Chen stayed in the hospital for another week. It was in the summer, but he was having warm water and hot stomach-tailored porridge every day. Life was rather miserable for him. Finally, the day came when he could be discharged from the hospital. Bo¡¯s secretary came to deal with the discharge papers, and Feng Ma helped pack things up, so there was nothing for Chen to do. Chen called Yunsheng Liang as soon as he got dressed. Hearing that Liang was just on the way to the patient department, Chen yelled excitedly, ¡°Don¡¯t need to come up here. Just wait for me at the gate.¡± Then he grabbed his phone and rushed out of the door of his ward. ¡°Liangzi!¡± Off the elevator, Chen ran straight to Liang, who was waiting at the gate, grabbed him by his arm and said excitedly, ¡°Let¡¯s go to eat ice!¡± Liang showed a black face, ¡°Eat your head.¡± Chen held his face in cupped hands and shook his head, ¡°My head is so cute. Are you willing to eat it?¡± A little embarrassed, Liang turned his face aside, ¡°Stop it.¡± Chen put down his hands and stamped his feet angrily, ¡°Huh, I¡¯m not kidding! I really want to eat ice! I¡¯m dying for it.¡± ¡°You¡¯re talking of nonsense.¡± Liang frowned. ¡°It¡¯s not that I don¡¯t allowed you to eat ice, but you really can¡¯t eat it.¡± ¡°It¡¯s all right. I¡¯ll take the medicine after eating ice.¡± Chen took a bottle of medicine out of his pocket in glee. ¡°I¡¯ve thought everything out.¡± Liang snatched the medicine, ¡°Don¡¯t even think about it.¡± ¡°Liangzi, my darling wife, can¡¯t you just go with me, please.¡± Chen habitually stretched out his hand and put it on Liang¡¯s shoulder. If it were in the past, this action would have indicated that they were good brothers. But Chen was in Zhen¡¯s body now and Zhen was much shorter than Chen while Liang was almost as tall as Qing Bo. So, Chen had to stand on tiptoe so as to put his hand on Liang¡¯s shoulder. And now he undoubtedly acted like a spoiled child. Seeing him on tiptoe, Liang bent down and refused him sternly, ¡°You can save your breath.¡± Chen put down his hand and gave him a punch. ¡°All right. I¡¯ll go by myself.¡± As soon as he finished his words, Chen ran away immediately, with Liang chasing him up in order to stop him. Chen turned around and hugged Liang by his arm, ¡°Are we still brothers? You should just go along with me this time if we still are!¡± ¡°No.¡± Liang answered quickly. ¡°You ¡­¡± Chen approached him and threatened in a low voice. ¡°If you don¡¯t want to be my brother, then I¡¯ll be your aunt.¡± Liang glared at Chen, who was grinning. Sadly, Liang could do nothing but compromise. Then, Liang accompanied Chen to eat ice, watched him take the medicine, and sent him home. It was the home of Qing Bo and Ke Zhen. It seemed that Zhen really could not eat anything cold. Chen could not imagine how Ke Zhen had survived in the past. And he even dreaded to imagine how he could manage it himself in the following days of his life. Life couldn¡¯t be more miserable for him. ¡°Are you still gonna eat it or not?¡± Chen took the cup of hot water handed over by Liang and drank two mouthfuls. Then he said despairingly, ¡°I can¡¯t live like this any longer.¡± ¡°You, what are you crying at?¡± ¡°It¡¯s not me who¡¯s crying. It¡¯s Ke Zhen who¡¯s crying. I¡¯m not like him. He¡¯s so easily got in tears all the time.¡± Chen raised his hand to wipe his tears, only to find there was too much. So, he just threw himself into crying wildly, ¡°I want to eat iced watermelon.¡± Liang, ¡°¡­¡± Qing Bo, who was just entering the house, was also speechless. Hearing the noise behind him, Liang turned around and find it was Qing Bo. He then called, ¡°Uncle.¡± ¡°Did you send him back?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Bo nodded, and went to the sofa and asked Chen, ¡°What have you done before you come back?¡± Chen looked up at him, his face covered with tears, ¡°Eat ice.¡± Liang touched his forehead helplessly. ¡°Is it delicious?¡± ¡°Yes, it¡¯s delicious.¡± ¡°Do you still want to eat more?¡± ¡°Yes, I do.¡± Bo held Chen upstairs, without looking back, ¡°Close the door when you get out.¡± As soon as they got in the bedroom, Bo threw Chen onto the bed, and began to take off his own clothes without saying any words. Chen kept thinking about his iced watermelon and was muddled until he noticed that there was only a pair of underwear left all over Bo¡¯s body. Chen then finally realized why the guy carried him upstairs. ¡°Are you trying to fuck me again?¡± Staring at his perfect chest muscle, Chen asked angrily. But his face got burning involuntarily. ¡°Shameless! I thought you were going to divorce me!¡± ¡°I¡¯ve changed my mind.¡± The closer Bo walked to him, Chen¡¯s voice got louder and louder, ¡°Stay away! I, I ¡­ I¡­¡± ¡°You what, huh?¡± With Bo already in front of him, Chen knew that he couldn¡¯t escape this time, so he said with a bitter face, ¡°I¡¯ll give you the blow job. You don¡¯t fuck me.¡± Chapter 4 - Age Problems Chapter 4: Age Problems Translator: L¨¦on Not giving Qing Bo the chance of speaking, Shi Chen quickly pulled off his underwear, and then ¡­ dazed. Shit, was his such a big one? Seeing that his bulging ball-like cock slowly turning into a stiff one, Chen¡¯s forehead twitched slightly. Fortunately, he had made a wise choice. If he had really let that thing poke him, how could he be alive? He would definitely die again. ¡°How ¡­ Hmm!¡± Bo grunted for his manhood was suddenly held in Chen¡¯s mouth. He reached out to grab Chen¡¯s hair, trying to lift it up or press it down but finding them both improper. Finally, he gently pinched Chen¡¯s back neck and murmured, ¡°Don¡¯t use your teeth.¡± Chen did the same as he said and kept sucking his stout hot dick hard. In the meantime, Chen did not forget to caress the two meatballs with his hands. Shi Chen, after all, had watched a lot of love action films, so his skills would not be bad if not great. What was more, the hell had just been scared out of him, so he only wanted to use his mouth to make Qing Bo satisfied now. And only when Bo was satisfied would his own ass be safe. The desire for survival had made Chen overcome his psychological barriers and regard that thing in his mouth his favorite food which he ate with relish. ¡°That¡¯s enough, little Ke.¡± Chen did not realize at first that Bo was calling him. He didn¡¯t look up until Bo called him again, but it was too late. The hot sticky semen of Bo squirted mostly into Chen¡¯s mouth, with the rest onto his face. Caught unprepared, Chen swallowed a lot of it without intending to. He clutched his throat and kept coughing hard. Qing Bo bent down and patted Chen on his back, waiting for him to feel better. Bo reached out his hand to pull a tissue and gently wiped the semen off his face. ¡°Sorry.¡± Chen blocked his hands, got out of bed and rushed into the bathroom. A few minutes later, he came out and saw Bo already dressed and standing at the window while smoking. He had become that handsome monster in human form again. Chen rolled his eyes, walked over and stood next to him, ¡°Give me one.¡± Bo squinted at him, with a look which was unable to tell whether he was laughing or not. ¡°Haven¡¯t I just given one to you? Still want more?¡± ¡°When did you give ¡­¡± Chen realized what Bo meant in the middle of his words. His face soon flushed and he stamped in front of Bo, ¡°Give me a cigarette!¡± ¡°It seems the temper has grown on you after a car accident.¡± Unable to resist the feeling that there seemed another meaning in his words, Chen became fully alert and stole a look at Qing Bo. ¡°Smoke less.¡± Qing Bo put out his cigarette in an ashtray on the windowsill. Then he reached out to pinch Chen¡¯s face lightly, ¡°It¡¯s not good for your health.¡± ¡°Then why do you still smoke?¡± Chen did not buy his words. ¡°I¡¯m strong in health.¡± Chen uttered a sound, ¡°Ha!¡± ¡°Well, you don¡¯t believe it?¡± Bo suddenly hugged Chen tightly, ¡°Then, shall we have a try?¡± Chen hurriedly pulled away from him, took two steps back, and glared at him, ¡°Rascal!¡± Bo laughed and pinched Chen¡¯s face again. ¡°Much cuter now.¡± ¡°And then what?¡± ¡°And then he said I¡¯m cute.¡± Chen sighed and said to the person on the other end of the phone, ¡°What should I do? Your uncle said he had changed his mind and didn¡¯t want a divorce.¡± As he spoke, Chen looked in the mirror left and right, and sighed, ¡°Oh, my God, you say how can I look so beautiful? It¡¯s so perfect that I even don¡¯t look like a real person.¡± Yunsheng Liang was silent for a few seconds and said, ¡°That¡¯s Ke Zhen¡¯s face.¡± ¡°It¡¯s mine now, and it may be mine forever in the future.¡± Chen got up and took a few steps back, threw himself onto the bed and smiled at the ceiling, ¡°But there¡¯s still something great to think about. It¡¯s mainly that I don¡¯t need to take the college entrance examination anymore. You still haven¡¯t finished your summer vacation¡¯s homework yet, ha ¡­¡± ¡°Toot¨C¡± Liang hung up the phone. Chen threw away his phone, buried his face in the pillow and hammered the bed with roars of laughter. He didn¡¯t even know that someone had come into the room. Bo Qing stood quietly by the bed and waited until he had finished laughing before he said, ¡°What has made you so happy?¡± Chen sat up from the bed instantly, with his eyes wide open, ¡°When did you come in?¡± ¡°Just now.¡± Bo raised his eyebrow, ¡°Why are you so nervous? Have you done something bad behind my back?¡± ¡°No, what bad thing can I do?¡± Chen sat back, looked down for his slippers and said casually, ¡°Are you done with your work?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Chen¡¯s phone suddenly rang at this time, and Chen twisted to pick up his phone, and quickly press the hang-up button. ¡°Yunsheng?¡± Bo asked, ¡°Why don¡¯t you answer it?¡± ¡°What could he call me for so late at night? He must have called the wrong number.¡± Chen put the phone in his pocket and walk towards the bathroom. Scarcely had he taken two steps when the phone rang again. Chen reached out to take it but Bo acted faster. Bo pulled Chen¡¯s phone out of his bathrobe pocket, pressed the answer button, set it on speakerphone, and then held Chen into his arms and covered his mouth with one hand. Bo¡¯s actions were so quick that Chen simply had no time to resist. ¡°We haven¡¯t finished just now. You said my uncle didn¡¯t want to divorce. What about you? What do you think? Why aren¡¯t you talking? You promised me you¡¯d leave him. Don¡¯t you lie to me.¡± Scared in a sweat, Chen dreaded that Liang would suddenly call out his name. Fortunately, Liang did not do that. Seeing there was no answer on the other end, Liang kept saying, ¡°You must be divorced. Let¡¯s figure it out together. Anyway, I can¡¯t let you be my aunt. You just remember this. I¡¯ll come to see you tomorrow.¡± Then Liang hung up. ¡°We must get divorced.¡± Bo loosened Chen¡¯s mouth and pinched his chin instead, ¡°Tell me, why?¡± Shit, how was he supposed to answer him? ¡°You don¡¯t know what to say? Ok, let me change a question. Which stage are you and Yunsheng?¡± ¡°Me and Liangzi?¡± Chen dazed for a moment and said bemusedly, ¡°We, we are just ¡­¡± How did you describe this kind of stage of two people who had had no sex together? Ah! That was it! Shi Chen, who had once scored 29 points in Chinese, patted his own head and said, ¡°We love each other, but of course we haven¡¯t done anything we¡¯re not supposed to do!¡± ¡°Why are you taking off your clothes again?¡± Qing Bo pulled open Chen¡¯s bathrobe, seized him by his neck and pressed him onto the bed, ¡°Haven¡¯t done anything, huh?¡± Chen tried to pull Bo¡¯s hands but failed, so he resorted to reason, ¡°I¡¯ve said there¡¯s nothing between us and why are you still angry? Are you middle-aged men all so mean?¡± Bo slightly squinted his eyes, ¡°Middle-aged men?¡± Chen Shi asked back, ¡°You¡¯re 34 years old, aren¡¯t you?¡± Bo released him, helped gather up his bathrobe, and went to the window to smoke. Chen sat up, have a touch around his own neck, then got out of bed, and walked next to Bo. Chen tilted his head and had a glance of Bo. Seeing his eyebrows slightly twisted and his face gloomy, Chen asked, ¡°Still angry?¡± Qing Bo ignored him. ¡°There¡¯s really nothing between me and Liangzi. You should believe me.¡± Chen explained to him patiently. ¡°Should there be anything, it will certainly be after we get divorced. I won¡¯t do anything like cheating in marriage. I¡¯m not that kind of person.¡± Bo turned his head and looked at him, ¡°Cheating in marriage?¡± This man was really bad at getting the main point! Chen resisted the impulse to roll his eyes, ¡°I¡¯m just making an analogy.¡± Bo took a puff of his cigarette, ¡°Do you like young and energetic man?¡± Well, his mind jumped too fast! Chen explained with a little reluctance, ¡°Well, just, no one will not like young ones, right?¡± ¡°Hmm.¡± Well, what did he mean by this? After waiting for a while with Bo remaining silent, Chen presumed he had felt better, so he raised his hand and rubbed his eyes and asked, ¡°Where do I sleep at night?¡± ¡°Here.¡± ¡°Then what about you?¡± ¡°Here.¡± ¡°No!¡± ¡°What?¡± Bo titled his head and looked at him coldly, ¡°Not for a middle-aged man, but it¡¯s OK for a young and energetic man?¡± Chen kept silent for a moment, feeling that he had almost caught the nub of why he got angry. ¡°Don¡¯t get me wrong. I don¡¯t mean to dislike you because you¡¯re old.¡± Seeing that Bo pinched the cigarette with his eyes down and his face wearing an expression hard to distinguish, Chen thought to himself that it would be hard to deceive him and it was probably better to tell him the truth. ¡°Well, although you are old in age, but that of you is also very big. So ¡­ that made up for it. Not bad.¡± Qing Bo, ¡°¡­¡± ¡°Really, yours is the biggest among the men I¡¯ve ever seen.¡± Chen looked sincere and envious, ¡°It¡¯s great.¡± Bo took in a breath and raised his hand to press his forehead. Chen was also a man. He naturally knew what men liked to hear. He was sure that Qing Bo had been well pleased. So, he walked nearer to him and said in a soft voice, ¡°I really don''t remember anything about the past. Don¡¯t you think it¡¯s too much for me to sleep with you in this situation? You have to give me some time, don¡¯t you?¡± Without saying a word, Qing Bo turned his head and walked out of the bedroom. Chen hurriedly ran over to lock the door. Patting his own chest, he then ran back to pick up his phone from the bed and call back to Yunsheng Liang. ¡°Damn it. He¡¯s almost gonna find it and know the truth just now.¡± ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡± Liang gasped at the other end of the phone. Chen covered his mouth and lowered his voice, ¡°Come on, are you masturbating?¡± ¡°What are you thinking of? I¡¯m running!¡± "Oh, running, haha. Liangzi, your voice is so sexy when you gasp.¡± Liang hung up again. Chen dialed over again, and said smilingly, ¡°Don¡¯t be angry. It¡¯s just a joke.¡± ¡°What the hell is the matter?¡± Judging from the movements on the other end of the phone, Chen presumed Liang to be drinking the water. ¡°I just want to tell you that the present situation is special. Don¡¯t take the initiative to call me or send me messages hereafter. I¡¯ll call you if there¡¯s something.¡± ¡°Is it that my uncle has found out something?¡± Chen reached out to touch his temples subconsciously. ¡°No, how clever I am. How could I be found out.¡± ¡°Do you know how to write the word ¡®clever¡¯?¡± Now, Chen hung up on Liang this time. A minute later, Liang sent a text message to Chen. It said, ¡°I see. Sleep early. Have a good night.¡± Chapter 5 - In the Kitchen Chapter 5: In the Kitchen Translator: L¨¦on Although he slept alone, Shi Chen felt it was much more tiring than sleeping with a group of people. He had a lot of topsy-turvy dreams; in the dreams he was bullied by anyone he met no matter whether they knew each other or had a close relationship. He was so scared that he cried and wet the pillow. Feeling at ease to pin the blame on womanlike Ke Zhen, Shi Chen got out of bed, rubbing his red and swollen eyes and yawning. When he came out to have a look at the time, it was almost ten o¡¯clock. No wonder he was hungry. Chen yawned widely again, and still felt sleepy. Drooping his head, Chen walked downstairs. On sight of three people sitting in the main sofa in the hall, Chen stopped moving, being a little confused. Two people he knew, but the other one he didn¡¯t. They were all looking at him. ¡°Do you know what time it is?¡± Chen turned his head and looked at the clock on the wall, ¡°09:53.¡± Yunsheng Liang had a look at Shi Chen, and then looked down again at his mobile phone, while Qing Bo and the other person said in unison, ¡°Come here.¡± What was happening now? Chen stepped forward in confusion and stood in front of them. ¡°Sort out your clothes.¡± Bo put down the newspaper in his hand. Chen looked down at his nightgown, raised his hand to sort it out, and finally looked at Qing Bo and then the man sitting opposite him, with no concealing of doubts in his eyes. The strange man asked Chen, ¡°Do you know who I am?¡± Chen stared at him for a few seconds, ¡°Brother?¡± The man looked at Qing Bo and sneered, ¡°You told me he lost his memory?¡± Chen hurriedly added, ¡°I do have lost my memory.¡± ¡°Then how do you know I¡¯m your brother?¡± ¡°I just lost my memory temporarily, but my brain wasn¡¯t damaged. You look so much like me, and you look older than me. You¡¯re either my brother or father. You can¡¯t be the latter, are you?¡± The strange man, ¡°¡­¡± Judging from the expression on the man¡¯s face, he seemed to be about to kick Chen¡¯s ass. Chen subconsciously took a step towards Yunsheng Liang. ¡°Come here.¡± Chen soon remembered that he was now Bo¡¯s wife, and thought that he should give him some face in front of the outsiders, so a few steps up, Chen sat swiftly next to Qing Bo. Chen secretly touched his arm, and whispered, ¡°I am hungry.¡± ¡°Then still sleep till so late.¡± Chen touched him again, ¡°I¡¯m really hungry. I have a stomachache.¡± Yunsheng Liang put away his mobile phone and pointed to the direction of the kitchen, ¡°Go to eat.¡± Chen was so hungry that he was nearly set to run to the kitchen. But Bo grabbed him by his arm, and lifted his chin to Liang, who then got up and went to the kitchen. ¡°This is your brother, Xun Zhen.¡± said Bo. Chen sat back obediently and said to Xun Zhen, ¡°Hello, brother.¡± Xun Zhen frowned and looked at Chen for a while, then asked Bo Qing, ¡°What does the doctor say?¡± What did the doctor say? Chen quietly pricked up his ears. He also wanted to know what the doctor said. ¡°It¡¯s a temporary syndrome. No big deal.¡± Bo gently hugged the waist of Chen, ¡°It will be all right after a period of time.¡± Chen twisted his waist uncomfortably and nodded with him. Bo took a look in the direction of the dining hall and patted Chen¡¯s waist, ¡°Go to eat.¡± Chen stood up and nodded to Xun Zhen, ¡°Then you talk, I¡¯ll go.¡± As soon as he entered the restaurant, Chen dragged the dining chair out, sat down, and drank more than half of the bowl of millet congee. Then he looked up and asked Liang, ¡°What¡¯s going on? What¡¯s Ke Zhen¡¯s brother doing here?¡± Liang pressed his voice down and said, ¡°Mind your words.¡± ¡°Mm-hmm.¡± Chen stuffed a jade shrimp dumpling into his mouth, and said ambiguously, ¡°What is my brother doing here?¡± ¡°Take your time.¡± Liang handed Chen a piece of napkin and whispered, ¡°He wants to take you home.¡± ¡°Ah? That¡¯s not good.¡± Chen struggled to swallow the things in his mouth, took a sip of the milk in front of him, and frowned, ¡°Shit, I thought it was soya-bean milk. This thing tastes terrible.¡± Liang reminded him, ¡°Ke Zhen likes to drink milk.¡± Chen Shi put up a bitter face, ¡°It¡¯s like diluted semen, and tastes no good at all.¡± Liang, ¡°¡­¡± Chen wiped his mouth with a napkin and approached Liang, ¡°What does Xun Zhen mean?¡± ¡°He wants you and my uncle to be divorced.¡± ¡°Ha, he¡¯s on our side then! I¡¯ll go with him!¡± As he spoke, Chen reached for Liang¡¯s crotch and touched it. Liang almost jumped up and said, ¡°What are you doing?¡± ¡°Just have a touch.¡± Chen was a little embarrassed. ¡°I had sex dreams last night.¡± Liang blushed with anger, ¡°What does it have to do with me?¡± ¡°I get hard. But I can¡¯t make it ejaculate in the bathroom. It¡¯s a torture.¡± Chen looked at Liang and said, ¡°Didn¡¯t we always help each other before? I just want to see if you¡¯re hard, and if you¡¯re hard, we can help each other.¡± Liang moved back with the chair, ¡°You restrain yourself a little bit!¡± ¡°It¡¯s been a lot of restraint. It¡¯s been long since I last masturbated.¡± Chen frowned and stretched his hand from underneath his nightgown. Liang¡¯s face changed color suddenly, ¡°What are you going to do?¡± ¡°I found that Ke Zhen was really interested in your uncle. He just had his arm around my waist, and I almost didn¡¯t hold it. Don¡¯t be afraid. I don¡¯t do it. I¡¯ll just have a touch.¡± With a look of distress on his face, Chen sighed as he touched his penis, ¡°To tell you the truth, your uncle is really attractive.¡± ¡°Really? Do you want me to help you?¡± Bo¡¯s voice suddenly sounded behind him. Chen¡¯s hand shivered and almost broke his own manhood. God damn it! This man always walked like a ghost. ¡°Uncle!¡± Liang got up, standing between them intentionally as a block. ¡°We are just ¡­¡± Chen poked his head out from behind Liang, ¡°Having a joke.¡± ¡°Hmm.¡± Bo said to Liang, ¡°Get out of here.¡± Liang stood still. ¡°What, you don¡¯t listen to your uncle¡¯s words now?¡± Liang put one of his hands back and took away Chen¡¯s hand, which was pulling his clothes. And then Liang silently walked out of the restaurant. Chen got up and cleaned up the bowls and chopsticks on the dining table, with his two legs tense under his nightgown. ¡°What?¡± Bo asked interestedly, ¡°No more touching?¡± Chen closed his eyes speechlessly, held up the dishes and turned around to smile at Bo, ¡°Excuse me.¡± ¡°Are you going to wash the dishes?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Bo nodded and stepped aside. With his head half bowed, Chen almost rushed out of the dining hall at the speed of 100-meter race to the kitchen. Chen finished washing the dishes swiftly. He then wiped his hands and turned around, almost knocking into Bo. Chen stepped back immediately and stared up at Bo, ¡°Can you stop popping up like this and scaring me?¡± ¡°Turns out you can really handle with the dishes.¡± Was he kidding? He had been a dishwasher! Chen implicitly rolled his eyes, ¡°Haven¡¯t you ever seen a pig run if you really haven¡¯t eaten the pork? How simple it is.¡± Bo looked down at him for a few seconds and suddenly pushed Chen against the wall. Chen was shocked, and no sooner had the word ¡°You¡± come out of his mouth than his nightgown was lifted up. Qing Bo caressed Chen¡¯s penis through his underwear. ¡°You¡¯ve been cuter and more diligent.¡± Chen shivered and his face warmed up. ¡°You ¡­ We¡¯re now in the kitchen ¡­¡± ¡°Not in the kitchen?¡± Bo bowed his head, brushing up the warm air across Chen¡¯s ear, ¡°Then go back to the dining hall?¡± Remembering the scene just now, Chen¡¯s face was even hotter. And Bo exerted some dexterity in his hands, causing Chen to frown and murmur, with his waist and legs softened. Holding Chen¡¯s waist, Bo bowed his head and kissed the tip of Chen¡¯s reddish ear, ¡°So fast to have the feeling, huh?¡± Chen did have the feeling and felt he was about to ejaculate. Damn it, it¡¯s humiliating. Qing Bo pulled off Chen¡¯s underwear and moved his hands much more quickly. Sticking to the principle of ¡°the less words, the better¡±, Chen buried his face in Bo¡¯s chest silently, gasping for breath. In the end, Chen ejaculated all on Bo¡¯s hand. The whole ejaculation process took less than five minutes. Getting back to himself, Chen pushed Bo away, covered his face and set to run out of the kitchen. But he didn¡¯t know how Qing Bo could let him leave so easily. Bo turned around and dragged Chen into his chest by his waist. ¡°So impatient to leave after getting satisfied, huh?¡± His arm was like an iron clamp, which held him firmly. Chen struggled for several times and couldn¡¯t get away, so he had to replied embarrassedly, ¡°I¡¯m going to have a wash.¡± ¡°You¡¯ve made my clothes dirty, too.¡± Bo turned over Chen¡¯s body and pressed him against the wall again. ¡°Wait till later to wash together.¡± This position was too fucking dangerous! Chen was strongly alert, ¡°What are you going to do?¡± ¡°Hasn¡¯t the school ever taught you the idiom that courtesy demands reciprocity?¡± Hearing the unzipping sound, Chen was frightened pale and struggled violently. Bo pressed Chen¡¯s shoulder hard and held him firmly against the wall, ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid, I don¡¯t go in.¡± Chen almost scared to cry, ¡°Whoever believes you is the idiot!¡± ¡°Don¡¯t believe me? All right, then.¡± As he spoke, Bo squeezed one hand into the seam of his buttocks. Chen shouted, ¡°I believe, I believe! I fucking believe you, Okay!¡± Not in a hurry to draw back his hand, Qing Bo moved his fingertips around Chen¡¯s anus and rubbed gently, making Chen tighten up his whole body and say tremblingly, ¡°You, you keep your word!¡± ¡°You behaved like we hadn¡¯t done this before.¡± Bo leaned over and stuck onto Chen¡¯s back, saying with a slightly hoarse voice, ¡°What are you afraid of?¡± ¡°That¡¯s Ke Zhen!¡± Qing Bo poked forward, inserting his erectile penis into the seam of Chen¡¯s hip, ¡°Ke Zhen?¡± ¡°No!¡± Chen almost bit his own tongue in a panic. ¡°I mean, the person who has done this with you is old Ke Zhen, not present me!¡± ¡°Aren¡¯t you finding me attractive presently?¡± Bo gently stiffened his waist. ¡°So you just don¡¯t want to do with me?¡± ¡°I was just saying.¡± ¡°Just saying?¡± Bo Qing again twitched his waist, this time with some strength. It almost broke in several times, scaring the nuts out of Chen. ¡°No, no. I wasn¡¯t just saying. You are really very attractive! I like it, but I¡¯m not ready. You, could you stop poking ¡­ If you really want to poke, could you go down a little bit, and I¡¯ll clamp it ¡­¡± It looked Chen was really frightened. Holding back his laugh, Bo blew air into Chen¡¯s ear and patted him on the thigh, ¡°All right, hold it tight.¡± It took Chen more than 20 minutes to make him ejaculate. The skin on the root of his thighs was almost rubbed off. Chen bent down to pull up his underwear. As soon as he sorted out his clothes, Chen heard Bo saying behind him, ¡°Very pink.¡± Originally a little pissed off, Chen retorted on hearing his words, ¡°If I hadn¡¯t been with you for these two years, it would have been pinker!¡± ¡°You may have some misunderstandings about our relationship.¡± Chen turned around and glared at him, ¡°What kind of misunderstanding? Please don¡¯t say you didn¡¯t fuck me before!¡± Bo looked at him and did not answer. Inspired by his own imagination, Chen appalled himself by saying, ¡°You, have you really never fucked me before?¡± ¡°You guess.¡± Bo left these two words and left. Chapter 6 - A Big Meal Chapter 6: A Big Meal Translator: L¨¦on Shi Chen went out the bathroom after taking a bath. When he passed the second bedroom, he found Yunsheng Liang inside. Chen rushed in, and patted him on the ass from behind, ¡°What are you doing here?¡± Raising his head up, Chen saw the suitcase in front of Liang. Chen¡¯s eyes brightened, ¡°Are you gonna live here?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Liang turned around, walked to the wardrobe and put the folded clothes inside. ¡°My mom has gone to Australia again. Don¡¯t know how long she¡¯s planning to stay there this time.¡± Chen took two steps forward to hang on his back. ¡°I¡¯ve once heard of this from you. Did she go there at the same time last year?¡± ¡°Yeah, pretty much the same time.¡± Liang pulled Chen away from him and turned around. ¡°We¡¯re now in my uncle¡¯s house. Mind your behavior.¡± ¡°What¡¯s to be afraid of? How pure the comradeship is between us!¡± Chen went up to lean on him again. ¡°Alas, you say why Ke Zhen is so short while Xun Zhen is so tall. I¡¯m not used to it.¡± ¡°How do I know?¡± Liang bent down and walked to the other side of the bed. Chen also followed him. ¡°Maybe one inherits the height from their father and the other from their mother.¡± Chen suddenly remembered one thing and asked him, ¡°Is Xun Zhen gone?¡± ¡°Yes. He¡¯s gone.¡± Liang closed his suitcase and suddenly turned around, ¡°Have you taken a bath?¡± ¡°Yeah.¡± Chen released his hands and stepped back, touching around his temples. ¡°I got my clothes dirty when I washed the dishes just now.¡± Liang zipped up his suitcase, ¡°Ke Zhen never did the housework. You don¡¯t mind those stuffs later on.¡± ¡°I hear from your uncle that Feng Ma has asked for a leave to go home for family stuffs. Then let me do the housework hereafter. I have nothing to do anyway.¡± Seeing Liang frowned, Chen said with a smile, ¡°Are you worried that this may arouse your uncle¡¯s suspicion?¡± It¡¯s all right. There are many examples of a great change in temperament caused by amnesia because of car accident. He wouldn¡¯t think too much of it.¡± ¡°No matter what, it¡¯s not your job to do the housework.¡± Liang put the empty suitcase inside the wardrobe. ¡°I¡¯ll take care of it.¡± They watched movie all afternoon in the audio-visual room and played several rounds of games. Seeing the time had come for dinner, Liang asked Chen, ¡°Are you hungry? What do want to eat for dinner tonight?¡± ¡°Hot and sour potato noodles!¡± Chen threw away the joystick and stretched with his back against the sofa. ¡°Or hot-spicy pot.¡± ¡°Then vermicelli with spareribs, or stir-fried rice noodles with trotters.¡± Liang opened the take-away food App to order their dinner, ignoring Chen¡¯s pitiful eyes. ¡°You can¡¯t eat spicy food.¡± Chen lay down on the ground, twitching his limbs. Liang gently kicked him, ¡°Choose one.¡± Chen twitched even harder, with only no foam dribbling from his mouth. ¡°No, I don¡¯t choose. It¡¯s taken me so much to be a child of a rich family. I insist on a big meal!¡± Not bothering to pay attention to him, Liang directly ordered the vermicelli with spareribs and stir-fried rice noodles with trotters. No sooner had he paid the money than the doorbell rang. Chen sat up instantly, ¡°Really, so fast?¡± Liang stood up and said, ¡°I¡¯ll go and have a look.¡± Chen followed him out and saw four chefs in white coats and top hats standing outside the gate. He stepped up quickly to stand beside Liang and whispered to him, ¡°What¡¯s going on here?¡± Liang pulled him aside and asked the cooks to enter the door, ¡°Your big meal.¡± ¡°Ah?¡± ¡°My uncle sent them here.¡± ¡°Wow!¡± With his eyes glowing, Chen sighed wholeheartedly, ¡°It¡¯s so nice to have money!¡± Liang tilted his head and glanced at him. Chen stood on tiptoe and hung upon Liang¡¯s shoulder, ¡°It¡¯s nice to have you, too! Ha ha, I¡¯ll leave the stir-fried rice noodles with trotters for you to eat after you finish your summer vacation homework.¡± ¡°It¡¯s already done.¡± Liang took out his mobile phone and cancelled his order. An hour later, the dishes were served, most of which could not be named by Chen. What could he do about it? He was used to being poor from an early age and the most expensive meal he had ever eaten in all of these seventeen years alive was the buffet dinner for 168 yuan per person. And even that was on Liang¡¯s treat. Chen rubbed his hands excitedly, sat down on the dining chair, and called outside elatedly, ¡°Come here, Liangzi. Quick!¡± Twice in a row, the call didn¡¯t bring Liang here. Instead, it was Qing Bo who turned up. Chen, ¡°¡­¡± ¡°What¡¯s wrong? Have you done something bad behind my back again?¡± Bo went to Chen composedly, and then sat down beside him. ¡°No. How¡¯s that possible?¡± Chen rubbed his face. ¡°Why are you back?¡± ¡°Where can I go except home after work?¡± Bo picked up the hot towel on the table and wiped his hands. ¡°What have you done at home today?¡± ¡°Nothing. Just playing games and watching films.¡± Chen turned his head and looked out. ¡°Where¡¯s Liangzi?¡± ¡°He had left.¡± ¡°Left? Where¡¯s he going?¡± ¡°He said there was an appointment to play basketball with his classmates.¡± Chen did not believe his words at all. ¡°You kicked him out, didn¡¯t you? What¡¯s wrong with you being his uncle? He hasn¡¯t eaten yet!¡± Bo dropped the towel and lifted his eyelids to look at him. ¡°Then what¡¯s wrong with you being his aunt? Are you thinking I¡¯m dead when you hung on his shoulders or his back, or held his waist or arms?¡± ¡°I, when did I ¡­¡± Speaking of this, Chen¡¯s face suddenly changed, ¡°You spied on us?!¡± Qing Bo knocked on the table, ¡°Eat.¡± ¡°No!¡± Chen said angrily, ¡°Let¡¯s get this straight here!¡± ¡°How dare you ask me to clear that up while I don¡¯t even ask you to explain your behaviors?¡± Qing Bo used his chopsticks to pick up a piece of sweet and sour spareribs to put in Chen¡¯s bowl. ¡°Be reasonable.¡± ¡°There¡¯s no need to be reasonable with scheming middle-aged men like you. Have you installed needle-camera tubes in every room?¡± Chen took a look at the ribs in his bowl and swallowed his saliva back quietly. ¡°Next time I hear the word ¡®middle-aged man¡¯, I¡¯ll beat you up.¡± Bo reached for Chen¡¯s bowl. ¡°Don¡¯t want to eat? That¡¯s fine. I¡¯ll eat it myself.¡± Chen hurriedly snatched the bowl away, and directly stuffed the sparerib into his mouth with his hand, glaring at Qing Bo. ¡°Who said I¡¯m not eating? My body¡¯s growing right now. I¡¯ll not only eat, but eat a lot!¡± Bo made Chen a bowl of soup. ¡°Still growing when you¡¯ve been 24?¡± ¡°Who says people stop growing after 24? I¡¯m not like anyone else. My body will keep growing until I¡¯m 28!¡± Chen spit out the bones in his mouth, picked up the soup and drank it, nearly scalding his tongue off. ¡°What¡¯s the hurry? No one¡¯s vying with you for it.¡± Chen frowned and kept sticking out his tongue, with his eyes reddish, ¡°Then why do you laugh ¡­¡± Bo said with a smile, ¡°Ok, I don¡¯t laugh. You can eat.¡± Chen ate vengefully most of the dishes on the table, and the rest was all he didn¡¯t like to eat. Not rejecting the rest dishes for they were Chen¡¯s leftovers, Bo sat there chewing slowly, drinking from time to time. Chen was lying against his chair, with his eyes staring blankly at Qing Bo. Chen was absolutely not waiting for Bo. It was just that Chen had overeaten and was too lazy to move. This middle-aged man ¡­ his eyelashes should be so long. Chen took another look at Bo. Um, his lips were also in good shape. It must be great to kiss on them. Shit, what was he thinking? Stop! Stop! Chen patted hard on his own head, got up in a minute and intended to walked out, only to be pulled back onto Bo¡¯s legs when passing by him. Suddenly they were so close to each other. Chen could even feel Bo¡¯s breath brushing across his neck. With no idea of what he was nervous about, Chen stumbled, ¡°In, in broad daylight, you shouldn¡¯t do this. It¡¯s ¡­ indecent!¡± Bo reminded him, ¡°It¡¯s now evening.¡± ¡°Well, you shouldn¡¯t do that either!¡± ¡°We¡¯ve been married. What¡¯s wrong to have a hug.¡± Bo reached out from under the hem of Chen¡¯s clothes and touched his waist. ¡°You¡¯ve been looking at me.¡± ¡°No! I didn¡¯t look at you! I¡¯m looking at the door!¡± Bo¡¯s hand slowly went up, stopped on Chen¡¯s chest, pressed his index finger around Chen¡¯s nipples, and rubbed it in a circle. ¡°Then what are you looking at?¡± ¡°Well ¨C!¡± Chen shivered, curled up in a rush and hugged around Bo¡¯s neck, burying his face on his shoulder. ¡°No, don¡¯t press there.¡± ¡°Answer me. What are you looking at?¡± ¡°Ah ¡­ I, I¡¯m looking to see if Liangzi is back!¡± Qing Bo pushed Chen away, making Chen stagger behind with two steps and hit the back of his waist against the edge of the table. Chen let out a cry of pain. Bo pulled out his dining chair, had an impassive look at Chen, then turned around and strode out of the restaurant. What the hell, this guy! Chen rubbed around his aching back, and glared at him. When he was just about to raise his middle finger at him, Bo suddenly turned back and carried up him without saying a word. ¡°Ah! Hey!¡± Chen did not expect this to happen. He shouted, ¡°What are you doing? Put me down!¡± Bo slapped him on the ass, ¡°Shout again and I¡¯ll take off your pants.¡± Chen covered his mouth forcefully. Carrying Chen upstairs, Bo went into the master bedroom, threw him onto the bed, and looked down at him in a sulk. ¡°You seem to be particularly interested in my nephew?¡± ¡°I¡¯m not just interested in him!¡± Chen quickly pulled the quilt around himself and looked up at him. ¡°You can think about it. I was in a coma for more than a month. I woke up and forgot everything. If I¡¯m interested in something, that¡¯ll be everyone I saw when I woke up. You, Liangzi, and Feng Ma. Even your handsome secretary ¡­¡± Qing Bo squinted his eyes. Chen changed his words in a hurry, ¡°No no, he¡¯s not as handsome as you!¡± Qing Bo looked at him coldly, ¡°Look at your mouth.¡± Chen stretched out his hand and made a zipping act in front of his mouth. No sooner had his mouth been zipped up than Bo unzipped his pants. ¡°This again!¡± Chen tried to cry but failed to shed a tear. ¡°We can have a good talk. You don¡¯t have to pull out your gun every time. Mind that it will go off!¡± ¡°Come here.¡± Chen hugged the quilt and drew back. ¡°Are you old men all so oversexed?¡± ¡°I said that if I hear that again, I¡¯ll beat you up.¡± ¡°I¡¯m not saying middle-aged men. I said old men this time!¡± ¡°Come here.¡± Bo repeated. ¡°I¡¯ll open fire if you still don¡¯t come over.¡± Chapter 7 - First Kiss Gone Chapter 7: First Kiss Gone Translator: L¨¦on Shi Chen could do nothing but go over to him while Qing Bo had made it this clear to him. Dragging the quit forward together with him, Chen returned to his original place and looked up at him. With a closer look, it wouldn¡¯t be hard to find that Chen¡¯s pupils were not in pure black but in deep blue. Almost no one could hold himself together quite well when encountering such innocent eyes and impeccably handsome face of Chen. When they just got married, Qing Bo saw many of such expression on Ke Zhen¡¯s face. Ke Zhen always played innocent or weak with him, and often did childish and ridiculous things to try to attract his attention. But Bo knew too well what an ugly soul was hidden under his beauty, so he never paid attention to it. But after Chen woke up from a coma due to a car accident, Bo found that he had changed a lot. His beauty remained, but the soul in it seemed to have gone through a fundamental change. Eyes were the window of soul, and he could tell many differences from Chen¡¯s. Bo reached out and stroked Chen¡¯s face. Chen sat there quietly and let him touch it. He didn¡¯t open his mouth before Bo had enough of it. ¡°Am I good-looking?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Chen blinked his eyes, ¡°Then can you not fire for the sake of my beauty?¡± Bo said, ¡°You were right.¡± Chen replied, ¡°What did I say?¡± Bo answered, ¡°We old men are just so oversexed.¡± Chen was so speechless, ¡°Can I apologize for my words just now?¡± ¡°Too late.¡± Bo said plainly. ¡°I¡¯ve got hard.¡± As long as he didn¡¯t fuck him, it would just be alright. Chen took a deep breath, ¡°Then I, could I use my hands?¡± Qing Bo reached for Chen¡¯s chin and pinched it, with his fingers gently across Chen¡¯s soft lips. ¡°Mouth.¡± Chen could not understand why this old man could do it so long every time, and was quite curious to know under what circumstances he would have premature ejaculation. Would he have premature ejaculation? Chen rubbed both sides of his sore cheeks, took a look at the closed bathroom door, and secretly made up his mind to let him have premature ejaculation for once before they got divorced! ¡°Old man, we¡¯ll just wait and see!¡± The old man came out after taking a bath and patted on Chen¡¯s head, ¡°Go and have a bath.¡± When Chen got up, he patted him on his ass again. ¡°Sleep with me tonight.¡± ¡°What?¡± Chen was petrified. ¡°Sleep with me from now on.¡± Bo held Chen¡¯s waist gently. ¡°We¡¯re married, yeah?¡± Chen angrily slapped his hand away. ¡°You¡¯re on it! Do you want to do this every night? I¡¯m telling you, there¡¯s no way!¡± ¡°I didn¡¯t mean it, but if you want, I don¡¯t mind doing that every night.¡± Bo smiled at him. ¡°Don¡¯t want to take a bath? Then take your pants off and have another shot ¡­¡± ¡°People like you will play yourself to death sooner or later!¡± Chen stepped on his toes and instantly rushed into the bathroom. Chen stayed intentionally in the bathroom for nearly an hour, presuming that Qing Bo would now be already asleep. But when he went out, he saw that he looked very high-spirited, was reading in bed and showed no trace of tiredness. Chen was so angry at this scene that he kept rolling his eyes. The old man should be still so high-spirited after a day of work! It couldn¡¯t be more irritating! ¡°It really takes you a long time to have a bath.¡± Bo put down the book in his hand and waved to Chen, ¡°Come here.¡± Chen looked down checking on his clothes and fastened the belt of his bathrobe. Then he reluctantly stepped forward and said, ¡°Why are you still not sleeping?¡± Bo noticed his little acts and directly hugged him into his arms, holding back his laugh, ¡°Waiting for you.¡± ¡°I want to play some more computer games.¡± The old man was just too fond of taking advantage of others. Chen restrained himself from rolling his eyes. ¡°You still have to go to work tomorrow. Have an early sleep.¡± ¡°Still wanna play computer games? All right, give me a kiss and I¡¯ll allow you.¡± Chen quickly pecked him on the cheek, and got out of bed, intending to run. But Qing Bo grasped his hand, and pulled him back, ¡°Who asks you to kiss the face?¡± Chen straightforwardly gave him another kiss on the forehead. ¡°Neither on the forehead.¡± Chen was annoyed, ¡°Do you want me to kiss on your lips? Don¡¯t push your luck! My first ¡­¡± Seeing Chen suddenly stopped talking, Qing Bo raised his eyebrows and asked, ¡°Your what?¡± ¡°My middle school desk mate once told me a kiss on the forehead showed the kisser¡¯s concern and love, and also respect ¡­¡± ¡°Shit, I just can¡¯t make the fucking of it up anymore.¡± Chen gritted his teeth, ¡°So annoying. Give it back to me if you don¡¯t want!¡± ¡°All right, give it back to you.¡± Finishing his words, Bo kissed on Chen. Chen couldn¡¯t be more annoyed! He not only lost his first kiss but let Qing Bo touch all over his body last night! His eyes were a little swollen when he woke up this morning. He must have cried for it in dream. Judging from Bo¡¯s behaviors lately, Chen could no longer believe that he had never touched Ke Zhen in these two years of marriage. What a shameless old man! And still pretend to be a gentleman in front of me! Pooh! Chen got out of bed in anger. After washing up, he then went to knock on the guest bedroom¡¯s door. Not receiving any response after knocking several times, Chen directly opened the door and walked in. Seeing Yunsheng Liang still sleeping, Chen heaved a sigh, got onto his bed and lay next to him. ¡°Liangzi, you have no idea how miserable I was last night. My first kiss is gone.¡± ¡°If it goes on like this, I¡¯m afraid my first night will be gone soon.¡± ¡°Hurry to help figure out how to make your uncle hate me and bring up the divorce again.¡± ¡°Liangzi, what about we starting to date?¡± Next to Chen, Liang yanked off the quilt which covered his head, tilted his head and stared at Chen, ¡°What are you talking about?¡± ¡°You¡¯re awake.¡± Chen said with a weak voice, ¡°I¡¯m hungry now.¡± Liang lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, went into the bathroom to wash up, then came out quickly, and said to Chen, ¡°Wait for a moment. I¡¯ll go to buy breakfast.¡± Chen nodded, grabbed the pillow and lay down again. Liang bought soup dumplings, soybean milk and fried bread sticks. Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Chen ate up his share, and also took half of Liang¡¯s fried bread stick. When he was full, he patted his stomach and sighed contentedly, ¡°Ah, it¡¯s so good to be alive.¡± Seeing Chen leaning against the head of the bed and seemed too lazy to move, Liang found him a wet towel to wipe his hands, and then asked when he finished, ¡°What did you just say? We begin dating?¡± ¡°I¡¯ve thought about it carefully. It¡¯s not proper. I can¡¯t mess with you. It¡¯ll be bad for you. What if your uncle got angry and cut off the source of your living expenses?¡± said Chen, ¡°It seems that I can only take the old road Ke Zhen had taken and go hooking up with whosoever outside. Don¡¯t stare at me. I¡¯m not that stupid as he is. Of course I won¡¯t take it for real. It¡¯s acting, do you understand?¡± ¡°Then you might as well hook up with me. Well, acting with me.¡± Liang rubbed the piercing short hair on his head. ¡°As for the my living expenses, my mother has left me a lot of money and there¡¯s nothing to worry about it.¡± ¡°Liangzi.¡± Chen reached out and patted on Liang¡¯s shoulder. ¡°You are really my good brother.¡± ¡°You¡¯ve been so kind to me that I should bring no harm to you. I have a card in my wallet. It¡¯s presumed to be given by your uncle. I¡¯ve decided to act this evening. I¡¯ll go to the bar, swipe your uncle¡¯s card and mess up with men. I do not believe he¡¯ll still disagree with the divorce if I cuckold him!¡± Liang slapped Chen¡¯s hand away. Chen touched his wrist and saw Liang didn¡¯t look good. With a little thought, Chen said, ¡°Well, then don¡¯t swipe your uncle¡¯s card ¡­¡± ¡°It¡¯s not about the money!¡± Liang wore an expression that indicated he was holding back his anger. ¡°Have you ever thought about the consequences of doing that? What if you meet someone who¡¯s not easy to mess up with and put yourself in it?¡± Relieved, Chen hit him with his hand. ¡°So, you¡¯re worried about this. What¡¯s to worry about? Have you forgotten I¡¯m good at fighting? Whoever dares the fucking touch me, I¡¯ll beat him to death!¡± ¡°It¡¯s in the past, it¡¯s Shi Chen! Look at you now, all you¡¯ve got are thin arms and legs, and you¡¯re so short. I can even pick you up with one hand!¡± Chen had a big laugh, ¡°You must be kidding ¡­¡± And then Chen shut up. Liang really picked him up with one hand. And it looked so effortless. Chen was speechless, ¡°¡­¡± Liang put him down, ¡°How about this?¡± ¡°Nothing.¡± Chen sat directly down to the ground and said downheartedly, ¡°Ke Zhen is already 24 years old. He certainly won¡¯t grow any longer. Can I only accept my fate of being so short?¡± Liang gently kicked him, ¡°Get up.¡± Chen grabbed the chance and hugged Liang¡¯s leg directly. While crying halfheartedly, Chen stroked Liang¡¯s long legs, ¡°I originally had such long legs too. Liangzi, why do you think I am so miserable now. It¡¯s pretty hard to become a sissy already, now I am so short. What am I going to do with the rest of my life, ahhhh?¡± ¡°Stop crying. Get up.¡± ¡°No, I don¡¯t. I¡¯m hurt. I¡¯m miserable. I¡¯m poor. And I¡¯m short. Ahhhhh ¡­¡± Liang couldn¡¯t find a way to soothe him, so he picked him up. ¡°It¡¯s okay to be a little bit short. Nothing serious as long as you are not ugly.¡± Chen wiped his eyes, ¡°Then not to hook up with others at first. I have to have some exercise. I¡¯ll go to the gym to apply for a membership card. Can you accompany me?¡± Chen was still the same person and was so ill-considered. ¡°All right.¡± Liang nodded. ¡°I¡¯ll go with you.¡± This way then. It was better than really going to mess with other men, anyway. As for the divorce, it couldn¡¯t be hurried. There would way out in the end. There was still time. Chen was really beaten this time. He made up his mind to strengthen his muscles. He could be short, but must be strong. Otherwise, when he was bullied someday, he could do nothing about it. This was not his style. It had always been him to bully others, and it didn¡¯t feel right for him to be bullied by others! And it was just well-timed. Qing Bo was supposed to go on a business trip overseas and wouldn¡¯t be back until half a month later. Chen was overjoyed and felt it couldn¡¯t be more wonderful. He could take advantage of this period of time to undergo a hell-like training. If the old man still dared to touch him again after he came back, there was going to be something waiting for him! So, Chen made up his mind and went straight to the gym with Bo¡¯s card. Chen gritted his teeth and kept training for a whole of ten days. On the eleventh day, Qing Bo came back. Chen rubbed his hands excitedly and thought that it was good that he came back early. Not being able to see the old man all these days, Chen missed him very much. Of course, it was not that Chen couldn¡¯t stand being separated from him any longer. Chen just couldn¡¯t wait to put all of his trainings these days under a test on Bo. Unexpectedly, Qing Bo did not come back alone. There was a stranger together with him. It was a man with elfin grace, and he even had a head of long hair. With one single glance, Chen concluded that he wouldn¡¯t be some kind guy! They had not been divorced! Chen was really pissed off at this scene and wondered if Qing Bo regarded him dead so he directly brought this bitch home. Chapter 8 - Mistress Paying a Visit Chapter 8: Mistress Paying a Visit Translator: L¨¦on What annoyed Chen most was that the bitch should be taller than him! What was more, he looked quite bold for he didn¡¯t seem embarrassed at all in face of Chen, the legal wife of Qing Bo. And he smiled! How dared he smile at Chen himself! Shameless! Not bothering to pay attention to him, Chen turned around and ran upstairs. Anyway, they were about to divorce. What the old man wanted to do for bringing the bitch home had nothing to do with Chen. But they were still a couple, weren¡¯t they? Then was he behaving like a pussy? Judging from Bo¡¯s important status in Ke Zhen¡¯s heart, Ke Zhen might be so pissed off for Shi Chen being such a wuss that he would crawl out of the grave. Besides, it was not Chen¡¯s way of doing things to fly white flags before the war began, either. Yeah, that was the way it should be! You could fuck others, but only when after we got divorced! Or, that would be cheating in marriage! It was immoral! And it was also illegal! ¡°Uncle, this is ¡­?¡± ¡°My friend, Cheng Yu.¡± After answering Liang, Bo turned his head and said to Cheng Yu, ¡°This is my nephew.¡± ¡°Hello, handsome boy.¡± Cheng Yu took two steps forward and reached out for Liang¡¯s shoulder, ¡°What¡¯s your name?¡± ¡°Don¡¯t tease him.¡± Qing Bo passed behind him. ¡°Follow me to the study.¡± As soon as Bo¡¯s voice fell, Shi Chen rushed downstairs in anger, ¡°What are you going to do in the study?¡± Looking forward, Chen saw that bitch stood right next to Liang and was hanging one of his hand on Liang¡¯s shoulder. Chen was dumbfounded. Was mistress these days all firing so hard? Cheng Yu put his hand down, turned around and greeted Shi Chen with a smile, ¡°Hello, little beauty.¡± Shi Chen, ¡°¡­¡± Yunsheng Liang, ¡°¡­¡± ¡°Come up.¡± Qing Bo had a touch on his own forehead and went upstairs himself. Cheng Yu shrugged and stepped up to follow him. When passing by Shi Chen, he bent down and whispered to Chen, ¡°Little beauty, there are a lot you can do in the study, such as standing by the landing window, sitting on the desk, or lying on the couch ¡­¡± ¡°Cheng Yu!¡± ¡°In short, you can do whatever makes you comfortable, understand?¡± Before he followed Qing Bo smilingly, Cheng Yu reached out and had a touch around Chen¡¯s waist. Even Chen himself had not found himself touched by Cheng Yu. He just stood there, with his mind full of the stuffs Cheng Yu had just said to him ¡ª by the landing window, on the desk and on the couch ¡­ It took Chen a long time to recover from his imagination. He turned around and stared at the direction of the staircase, feeling unspeakably shocked. This guy was just too, too fucking shameless! Chen was about to run upstairs again when Yunsheng Liang caught him. ¡°Don¡¯t.¡± ¡°Why not?¡± Chen was very angry. ¡°You can¡¯t imagine what that bitch had said to me just now! This is your uncle¡¯s home. I am his legal wife while he can only amount to his mistress. But he should dare to say those words in front of me! It makes me so angry! I¡¯m still not divorced with your uncle yet. This just slaps me in the face! I can¡¯t put up with it!¡± Yunsheng Liang, ¡°Mistress?¡± Chen, ¡°Look at him. Who do you think he is if not a bitch!¡± Liang bent down and said, ¡°Look at yourself.¡± Chen approached and looked at his own reflection in Liang¡¯s eyes. After being silent for a moment, Chen said, ¡°Well, Ke Zhen does look more like a bitch compared with him. So what? It is true that he is already a mistress and he still strut in front of me! Your uncle has raised a bitch and doesn¡¯t need another one!¡± Yunsheng Liang turned his head and was about to leave. Chen grabbed him and said, ¡°Hey, where are you going? Are you not helping me?¡± ¡°That man is a friend of my uncle. There¡¯s nothing between them.¡± Chen rushed to the front of Yunsheng Liang, ¡°How can you be so sure?¡± ¡°Instinct.¡± ¡°Liangzi, you are just too simple! In my opinion, they must be having an affair!¡± ¡°Really?¡± Liang looked down at him. ¡°Aren¡¯t you going to divorce with my uncle? Then you should be happy if there¡¯s something between them. Why do you care so much?¡± ¡°I, I¡¯m just feeling unfair for Ke Zhen. I¡¯ve taken over his body so I also need to think for him. He has done so much for your uncle. Even if we are to get divorced, it has to be open and clear. What¡¯s this for now?¡± Yunsheng Liang, ¡°You forget about one thing.¡± Shi Chen, ¡°What?¡± Liang, ¡°From the moment you woke up, there has been no person as Ke Zhen in this world. There¡¯s only you, Shi Chen.¡± Shi Chen, ¡°¡­¡± ¡°You know better than anyone else that you are not feeling unjust for Ke Zhen.¡± Chen was dazed at his words and it took a while before he explained to Liang, ¡°Well, I admit that it is not entirely for Ke Zhen.¡± ¡°I do it for you, too.¡± ¡°For me?¡± Liang was puzzled, ¡°For what of me?¡± ¡°There is nothing like an absolute secret. You certainly don¡¯t want anyone to know that Ke Zhen and your uncle get divorced because of this kind of thing. What will other people think of him then?¡± Liang, ¡°I don¡¯t care as long as you can get divorced.¡± Chen, ¡°You just keep denying it.¡± Liang, ¡°What do I deny? It has nothing to do with me how other people think of him?¡± Chen had a glance at him and wished to speak but stopped on a second thought. Liang frowned, ¡°What exactly are you trying to say?¡± ¡°Don¡¯t you like Ke Zhen?¡± Chen just threw it out. ¡°You care so much about who he is being with. And you so much look forward to seeing him get a divorce with your uncle every day. And you care about him so much. You know he has a bad stomach and won¡¯t let him eat cold food. Do you still remember that day I had an ice drink in KFC and then I had a stomachache? You got so nervous, with your face showing so much of worry. Liangzi, it was then that I realized that you had something on Ke Zhen ¡­¡± ¡°Shut up.¡± Chen regarded Liang only angry because his mind had been seen through, and continued boldly, ¡°Don¡¯t worry. This is between us. I won¡¯t tell anyone else.¡± Finished with his words, Chen pushed his shoulder against him. ¡°What are we? You don¡¯t trust me?¡± ¡°What do I have to do with you?¡± Blue veins were throbbing on Liang¡¯s forehead. ¡°There¡¯s nothing between us!¡± ¡°Why are you getting so angry? If I knew this, I¡¯d rather not say it.¡± Chen curled his lip and whispered, ¡°Such a big man. Never think so thin-skinned.¡± ¡°It¡¯s you are thick-skinned!¡± ¡°Well, I am originally thick-skinned.¡± Smilingly, Chen tried to put his arm on Liang¡¯s shoulder. But Liang was not happy, so he deliberately stood on tiptoe so that Chen could not reach. Not caring it too much, Chen switched to hold Liang¡¯s waist, ¡°All right, do not get angry. Just get the two guys upstairs off mind. Let¡¯s go eating iced watermelon. It¡¯s my treat.¡± Liang said with a straight face, ¡°I don¡¯t like Ke Zhen.¡± Chen, ¡°I know I know.¡± Liang, ¡°I really don¡¯t like him!¡± Chen, ¡°OK, ok. You don¡¯t like him.¡± Liang became even angrier, ¡°You want to eat iced watermelon?¡± Chen nodded, ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°You wait at home. I¡¯ll go to buy it.¡± ¡°OK.¡± Liang really bought an iced watermelon home. He cut it in half and dug a spoonful in the middle of one half and gave it to Chen. Chen felt extremely flattered, ¡°Is this really for me?¡± Chen thought that Liang would buy some snacks to fool him as he did last time. But he didn¡¯t expect he would really buy an iced watermelon this time. ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°Liangzi, it¡¯s very kind of you!¡± Chen swallowed that spoonful of flesh of the watermelon. It was so cold and sweet. Chen was so satisfied that he almost burst into tears. He opened his mouth and waited for a second spoonful, only to see Liang throw the spoon, put the watermelon in a bag and left with it. ¡°Hey!¡± Chen was impatient. ¡°What are you going to do?¡± ¡°To play basketball in the gym.¡± Chen widened his eyes, ¡°Then what about the watermelon?¡± ¡°Didn¡¯t you just have a taste?¡± ¡°I just had one bite!¡± ¡°I only intended to let you have one bite.¡± Liang said coldly, ¡°Don¡¯t try to guess people¡¯s minds next time.¡± Then he left with the watermelon. Chen was pissed off right on the spot and cried. There was simply no reason to hurt people like this! Chen ran upstairs with full of anger and slammed on the door of the study. Huh! I¡¯m not happy, so neither will you! Qing Bo came to open the door and asked, ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡± Chen poked his head to have a look inside, but could not see where Cheng Yu was. Then he curled his lip and said something against his will, ¡°I miss you.¡± Bo, ¡°¡­¡± ¡°Poof ¨C!¡± Chen stood on tiptoe and looked over Bo¡¯s shoulder. This time he saw where the guy was. He was lying on the sofa holding his phone. It was hard to see what he was looking at. Chen threw a resentful look to him, and then plunged into Bo¡¯s arms and clung on to his waist, ¡°I want to be with you.¡± Qing Bo touched Chen¡¯s back with one hand and said, ¡°I have something on hand. Wait ¡­¡± ¡°I¡¯ll stay over there and won¡¯t interrupt you.¡± Chen looked up at him and burst into tears with no difficulty on the thought of only tasting one mouthful of the iced watermelon. ¡°Can I?¡± ¡°Why are you crying?¡± Qing Bo reached out to wipe the tears around the corner of his eyes. ¡°All right all right, come in.¡± Chapter 9 - Shoes of the same style Chapter 9: Shoes of the same style Translator: L¨¦on Qing Bo was reading an electronic document. When Chen took a look at it, he found that the words in it were neither Chinese nor English. Chen didn¡¯t know which language it was written in. Holy shit, the old man should be able to understand it. Shi Chen raised his hand and scratched his head. Somehow, he suddenly felt a little fidgety. Looking up, Chen found inadvertently that the guy on the sofa had already sat up and was smiling at him. Seeing Chen noticed him, he pretended to say ¡°Little beauty¡± but made no sound. Chen pulled down his face and gave him a silent answer, ¡°Shameless. Cheng Yu laughed heavily. Qing Bo looked up and Cheng Yu stood up, waving his hand, ¡°I have got to go. If I stayed any longer, my skin would be stripped off.¡± Shi Chen rolled his eyes. Qing Bo looked sideways at Chen, gently patted on his leg, and said to Cheng Yu, ¡°I¡¯ll let the chauffeur give you a ride.¡± ¡°No need.¡± Cheng Yu shook the car keys in his hand at Bo. ¡°Borrow your baby for a little while.¡± Bo said plainly, ¡°I¡¯ve just got the car last month. Take good care of it.¡± Cheng Yu started walking out, ¡°OK.¡± Waiting until he totally left, Chen then said sourly, ¡°You just got the car and you¡¯re still willing to lend.¡± ¡°What?¡± Bo took Chen close to him and made him sit on his lap, ¡°Do you want to drive?¡± Of course, Chen wanted, but he didn¡¯t have the driver¡¯s license. Other people had, but he didn¡¯t. Others could eat iced watermelon, but he couldn¡¯t. A little depressed, Chen kept his eyes down and remained silent. ¡°That¡¯s all right. I¡¯ll buy you a new one if you want to drive.¡± Was he gonna be so spoiled? Chen squinted at him, ¡°Have you ever counted how many cars there are in your garage?¡± ¡°I haven¡¯t.¡± Bo said smilingly, ¡°I just buy if I want to. I¡¯m not short of money anyway.¡± Chen rolled his eyes at this old man who loved to show off his wealth! The old man suddenly put his hand into Chen¡¯s clothes and touched Chen¡¯s waist. Chen was startled, ¡°What are you doing?¡± ¡°Aren¡¯t you saying that you miss me?¡± Bo lifted Chen¡¯s upper clothes and played with his nipples. ¡°I miss you, too.¡± Chen¡¯s body trembled and his cheeks warmed up. He didn¡¯t even know that his nipples were so sensitive. ¡°It¡¯s OK that you miss me. But don¡¯t fucking use your hands!¡± ¡°What are you shy about? I have touched everywhere on you.¡± His hand pushed away by Chen, Qing Bo went to play with the nipple on the other side, and asked at the same time, ¡°Don¡¯t want me to use my hand? All right, then.¡± Finished with the words, Bo bowed his head and hold the nipple in his mouth. Chen cried out in shock, with his face flushed in a minute. He struggled hard in Bo¡¯s arms, but the old man had got frighteningly strong strength. Not to mention that Chen had trained in the gym for ten days, he wouldn¡¯t be able to get rid of Bo even if he stayed in the gym for ten months. Unable to escape, Chen could only be firmly held in Bo¡¯s arms with his nipples being sucked hard and made red and swollen. Both shy and irritated, Chen wriggled in Bo¡¯s arms and kept hammering him. In the meantime, Chen swore loudly while gasping for breath, ¡°Let me go, you an old pervert. Ah, shameless ¡­¡± Hearing this, Qing Bo finally raised his head up from Chen¡¯s chest. ¡°You keep saying I¡¯m old. But I¡¯m only ten years older than you.¡± Shi Chen hurriedly sorted out his clothes, folded his arms around his chest and glared at Bo, ¡°More than ten!¡± Seeing there was moisture inside Chen¡¯s a bit bloodshot eyes, Qing Bo¡¯s heart softened. Bo reached out to hold Chen into his arms and caressed his back, ¡°Then how many?¡± It was surely a slip of tongue for Chen since he was taken up by anger at that time. Now he could only try to find ways to make remedy for it. ¡°I, although I am already 24 years old, but psychologically I¡¯m 17, so you¡¯re exactly 17 years older than me!¡± ¡°Oh, this way.¡± ¡°It¡¯s originally this way! So, you shouldn¡¯t get angry when I call you an old man hereafter!¡± Thinking that he had successfully covered up his mistake, Chen quickly changed the topic of their talk, ¡°I¡¯m hungry now. What do we eat for dinner tonight?¡± Qing Bo asked, ¡°What would you like to eat?¡± ¡°I want to eat iced ¡­¡± Qing Bo tossed an eye towards Chen, making Chen reluctantly change his words, ¡°Whatever as long as there¡¯s meat.¡± Bo asked Chen to change his clothes and wait for him to finish the business stuffs at hand before going out for dinner. Chen went over to the sofa and flopped down on it, ¡°No need to change clothes. It hasn¡¯t got dirty.¡± ¡°Wear one with no hole on it.¡± Ke Zhen¡¯s clothes were very coquettish, with either the back part hollowed or the waist part holed. Chen was not used to it at first, but after looking at himself wearing those kinds of clothes in the mirror several times, he found them acceptable and then got used to it. What was more, it felt pleasantly cool wearing them. ¡°No. I don¡¯t have any.¡± Qing Bo went to search in Chen¡¯s wardrobe which originally belonged to Ke Zhen. There was truly no summer clothing of such kind. So, Bo called his secretary and asked him to buy. His secretary was so efficient that he delivered the clothes to Bo¡¯s house in less than half an hour. Chen took the clothes out of the bag, in which were all T-shirts and jeans of simple styles. When he looked at the price tags, Chen widened his eyes in shock. Were these made of the fucking gold? It was so expensive! He then took out the new shoes from the shoeboxes. Although there was no price tag on the boxes, Chen recognized the brand of one pair of shoes among them. Liang was wearing one of the same brand. His mother bought it for him before going abroad. It was super expensive! What was more coincidentally, this pair in Chen¡¯s hand was of the same style as Liang¡¯s! Chen put on one suit of the new clothes in excitement and rushed to the study to ask Qing Bo, ¡°Does it look good on me?¡± Qing Bo had finished his business and was leaning against his desk talking on the phone, with a cup of coffee in his hand. He looked up and down at Chen and nodded, ¡°Good.¡± Chen stretched one of his leg out forward to show Bo the new shoes he wore, ¡°Your secretary¡¯s done a marvelous job. This pair of shoes is the same as that of Liangzi. I like it!¡± Qing Bo hung up the phone and put down his cup of coffee, ¡°Take it off.¡± ¡°What?¡± ¡°Take off this pair of shoes and change to another one.¡± ¡°Why change it? I like it very much!¡± ¡°Do as what I¡¯ve said.¡± ¡°No!¡± Chen turned around and was about to run away when Bo strode forward to catch him and lifted him directly onto his shoulders. Bo then took it off Chen¡¯s feet and slapped him on the ass in passing, ¡°What taste of you! It looks so ugly on you.¡± Chen was pissed off, ¡°Your secretary bought it anyway!¡± Bo slapped again, ¡°His salary will be docked.¡± Qing Bo threw the pair of shoes directly into the trash basket. Chen went to pick it up, insisting that it was expensive and could be returned for money back. But Bo began to show off his wealth again, saying that he had no shortage of money, so he snatched it back and threw it back in the trash basket. It was the first time for Chen to see personally that such an expensive pair of shoes was thrown off before he even got the chance of taking a photo of himself wearing it. Chen couldn¡¯t feel more heartbroken. It was just much worse than not being able to eat iced watermelon. Out of Chen¡¯s expectation, Bo was so ruthless that he totally ignored him. Bo dressed himself up elaborately, and then dragged Chen out of the villa against his will. The driver had got the order to prepare the car. Seeing the boss and his wife came out of the gate, he hurriedly walked up to open the back-seat door. ¡°Uncle.¡± Chen drooped his head all the way. When he looked up after hearing the voice, he found that Yunsheng Liang was also there. ¡°Wasn¡¯t you going to play basketball?¡± ¡°No.¡± Liang was just looking for an excuse to go out just now. He was so angry at that moment that he was afraid he would be unable to restrain himself from beating Chen up if he stayed with him any longer. Liang looked up and down at Chen and his eyes fell on Chen¡¯s eyes. ¡°What happened?¡± Chen wiped his eyes, ¡°Nothing. We are going out for dinner. You ¡­¡± ¡°Have you eaten?¡± Qing Bo asked Liang. ¡°Yes.¡± Although half of the watermelon was robbed by Cheng Yu, Liang did eat half a big watermelon. And now he was having an excessively full stomach. Chen gave Liang a pitiable eye. And then he looked down at Liang¡¯s shoes. ¡°Well ¡­¡± ¡°But I¡¯m not full yet.¡± Liang interrupted Bo. ¡°Uncle, can I come with you?¡± ¡°Ok!¡± Chen reached out to grab Liang¡¯s arm, but was stopped by Bo, who took a casual glance at Liang. ¡°Get in the car.¡± Then Bo forced Chen into the back seat of the car and sat in with him. Chen was still angry about the matter of shoes, so he didn¡¯t talk to Bo all the way. Liang sensed that there was something wrong between them, but he dared not ask in Bo¡¯s presence. When Bo happened to leave the table for restroom in the middle of the meal, Liang grabbed the opportunity and asked Chen hurriedly, ¡°What¡¯s happening between you two?¡± Chen had been pretending to be low in mood just now, so he had to pretend to have lost his appetite even if he in fact drooled with envy over the delicious food on the table. The moment Bo left, Chen immediately picked up his chopsticks and devoured everything ravenously. With bulging cheeks, Chen said vaguely, ¡°You can¡¯t imagine how terrible he is. He bought me a pair of new shoes, but he soon decided to discard it only because I liked it very much. And he forced me to wear another pair ¡­ He¡¯s very rich, but does it mean he can do whatever he likes? It¡¯s so annoying!¡± ¡°Take it slow.¡± Liang filled him a bowl of soup. ¡°What kind of shoes?¡± ¡°Just the same one with that on your feet. It¡¯s very expensive, isn¡¯t it?¡± Chen gnashed his teeth with hatred when he remembered the pair of shoes which was still lying in the trash basket in the study. ¡°Why do you think he did this to me? No, to Ke Zhen. Could it be revenge?¡± Liang was silent for a while before he opened his mouth, ¡°Revenge?¡± ¡°Yes. Hasn¡¯t Ke Zhen cuckolded your uncle before? Even if he hasn¡¯t, there was still something going on between him and other men. Who can stand this kind of thing as a man? I¡¯m just wondering why he suddenly changed his mind and decided not to divorce after the car accident. And then I thought about it; I think it¡¯s definitely for the fucking revenge! So, he keeps me around, and spares no effort in torturing me. By the way, last time when you were not here and there were just him and me having dinner at home, I said I want to eat crabs, but he didn¡¯t allow and ate it all by himself. Alas, I should have thought of this at that time!¡± Chen took the small bowl handed over by Liang and put a piece of fish whose bones had been taken out into his mouth. ¡°Well, I¡¯m not a person afraid to be bullied. Let¡¯s wait and see. I¡¯ll write his ass up when I catch the chance!¡± ¡°You can¡¯t eat crabs.¡± Liang said, ¡°Ke Zhen is allergic to crabs.¡± ¡°Huh?¡± Chen dazed for a moment, then put another piece of fish into his mouth, chewed it and said, ¡°Then why did he throw my favorite shoes? He¡¯s just set to upset me.¡± ¡°Shi Chen?¡± ¡°Hmm?¡± ¡°You ¡­¡± Liang frowned, ¡°Forget it. I don¡¯t bother to talk of you.¡± ¡°No, come on. I hate it when people say half of their words. Go ahead!¡± ¡°Haven¡¯t you said I like Ke Zhen?¡± ¡°Yes, then what?¡± Liang, ¡°You¡¯re right. I like you.¡± Chen, ¡°¡­¡± Chen stared at Liang and didn¡¯t blink until more than ten seconds later. Realizing that he was now Ke Zhen, Chen nodded, ¡°I know. But what does it have to do with what we are talking about now?¡± ¡°Well, nothing.¡± Liang stared at Chen for a moment, heaved a silent sigh and reminded him, ¡°Clean up your plate.¡± ¡°Oh yes, I almost forgot!¡± Intending to act till the end, Chen hurriedly emptied the chicken bones on his plate into the trash basket, wiped the plate with tissues, and put it back. Scarcely had Chen finished it when the door of their box was pushed open and Qing Bo came in. Chen switched back to wear the straight face, instantly returning to the previous state he was in. Qing Bo came over, picked up the suit coat on the back of his chair, and asked Liang, ¡°Have you been full?¡± Liang nodded, ¡°Yes.¡± Qing Bo turned around to see Shi Chen, who remained silent. ¡°Well, the driver is waiting down there. You go back first.¡± Liang asked, ¡°Aren¡¯t you going back, uncle?¡± ¡°I still have something to do with your aunt.¡± ¡°Ok, then I¡¯ll go first.¡± Liang pushed his dining chair backwards, got up and left the box. Chen snorted aside. Bo draped the coat in his hands over Chen¡¯s shoulders. Chen asked coldly, ¡°What?¡± ¡°It¡¯s too cold here. You¡¯re in bad health. Take care not to catch a cold.¡± ¡°I¡¯m young and strong. I¡¯m not afraid! Look at your age. The person who should take care is you instead!¡± Though retorting on mouth, Chen accept Bo¡¯s coat. Bo stretched his arms, supported his one hand on the table and the other on the armrest of the dining chair, and slowly leant down towards Chen. ¡°What are you going to do?¡± Chen leant tightly against the back of his chair. ¡°You always ask me what I¡¯m going to do. I¡¯m afraid I¡¯ll scare you by saying it.¡± Bo smiled and asked him, ¡°I haven¡¯t seen you move your chopsticks tonight. Aren¡¯t you hungry?¡± ¡°Yeah, I¡¯m not hungry!¡± Qing Bo approached a little closer, and didn¡¯t stop approaching until the tips of their noses touched. Chen was too scared to move. After being in that state for seven or eight seconds, Chen suddenly let out a loud burp, which smelled of braised fish. He ate too fast just now ¡­ Bo directly buried his face beside Chen¡¯s neck and smiled so hard that his shoulders trembled. Chen flushed with embarrassment, dreadfully longing to find a seam to climb inside. Shit, it was so embarrassing! Chen felt he¡¯d rather be dead! Chapter 10 - Unexpected bliss Chapter 10: Unexpected bliss Translator: L¨¦on Shi Chen chose to ignore Qing Bo again, though it was because of embarrassment this time. Then they left the box. They met a sissy in the hallway, who was dressed in gaudy clothes. His eyes immediately lit up when he saw them. Then he directly dashed towards Qing Bo, twisting his slim waist all the way. Chen flashed to stop him from getting near Bo, while it was already too late for the sissy to halt timely and thus the sissy almost collided up to Chen cheek to cheek. Fortunately, Qing Bo reached out his hand timely and stopped it from happening. ¡°Little Ke! Long time no see! Why don¡¯t you reply my WeChat messages?¡± Chen looked expressionlessly at the person in front of him who was about as tall as himself, ¡°Who are you?¡± ¡°It¡¯s me! You don¡¯t remember me?¡± The sissy froze for a few seconds, and then turned around to look at Qing Bo, ¡°Has he really forgotten everything?¡± ¡°Hmm.¡± Qing Bo touched the hair of Chen. Chen slapped his hand away. However, Qing Bo was not annoyed. He asked the sissy smilingly, ¡°Have you come with Mr. Wu?¡± ¡°No, who the hell knows where he goes? I¡¯ve already had an appointment with my sisters tonight. It¡¯s better that he¡¯s not here!¡± ¡°Well, have fun.¡± Bo held the waist of Chen, ¡°We¡¯ve got to go.¡± With someone shouting at the end of the corridor, the sissy shouted in reply, ¡°In a minute!¡± Then he grabbed Chen¡¯s hand and said, ¡°Little Ke, you¡¯ve got to get better soon. There are still a lot of experiments for us to finish. I¡¯ll wait for you!¡± ¡°Boss Bo, try to be nice to my Little Ke, or I¡¯ll kick your ass.¡± Finishing with the words, he came over to steal a kiss on Chen and ran away quickly. Shi Chen, ¡°¡­¡± Qing Bo rubbed with the back of his hand against Chen¡¯s face that had just been kissed by that sissy, ¡°Am I good to you?¡± Chen slapped Bo¡¯s hand away and refused to answer with a straight face. ¡°Still angry? Then shall I buy you a big meal and make up for it?¡± This man must have done it on purpose! He obviously knew Chen was full! Old man! This crafty old fox! Chen blushed with anger, gave Bo a hostile glare and walked straight away in front of him. On the way back, Bo had three phone calls in a row. As soon as he arrived at the villa, he went into the study. Chen did not know what he was going to do. He did not understand a word he said from beginning to end. Sure enough, it was bad to be uneducated. What if he couldn¡¯t even understand when the old man scolded him to the face one day? Chen squatted at the door of the study, scratching his head in anxiety. When Yunsheng Liang went upstairs and saw Chen like that, he was amused by it. He went over and asked, ¡°What are you doing?¡± Chen withdrew his hand and looked up at Liang, ¡°Where have you been? Why are you behind us while you left earlier?¡± ¡°Just I¡¯ve just taken a walk outside and bought another watermelon in passing.¡± ¡°Watermelon?!¡± Chen stood up immediately and said, ¡°I want to eat!¡± ¡°Not iced.¡± ¡°Then forget it.¡± Chen squatted down again, with his face full of disappointment. ¡°What¡¯s the point if it¡¯s not iced?¡± Liang went to his room, saying, ¡°Whatever you think.¡± Chen began to scratch his head again. Well, being not iced was still acceptable, anyway. Qing Bo was busy right now. He might not be able to eat the not iced watermelon when Bo noticed. That old man was way too much stricter than Liang and was almost inhuman! It was still his brother that treated him well. The old man just wanted to see him unhappy! Chen rushed downstairs into the kitchen, and saw the sliced watermelon neatly placed on the crystal fruit plate on the countertop immediately. Directly moved to tears, Chen ate three pieces of it without pause, wiped his hands, and took out his mobile phone to send a WeChat message to Liang, ¡°Darling, I love you!¡± Liang instantly replied in voice message, ¡°Pervert!¡± Shi Chen, ¡°¡­?¡± A minute later, Liang rushed downstairs and apologized to Chen, ¡°Sorry, I¡¯m sorry! I didn¡¯t mean it just now!¡± ¡°Got it.¡± Chen wiped the watermelon juice around the corner of his mouth, took another piece and asked, ¡°Who were you chatting with?¡± ¡°Nobody.¡± Liang was obviously unwilling to say more about it. He had a glance of the fruit plate and saw there were only two pieces left. He then said, ¡°I think it¡¯s enough for you. Don¡¯t eat too much of it.¡± Chen nodded, then took another piece, had a look at Liang, and took the last piece in his hand. Shaking his head helplessly, Liang came over to pick up the fruit plate and turned on the faucet to clean it. Standing next to him, Chen praised Liang as gnawing the watermelon. ¡°Liangzi, how virtuous you are.¡± ¡°Shut up!¡± After he finished washing and wiping up the fruit plate, and put it where it should be, Liang turned and glared at Chen, ¡°Eat your melon and shut up!¡± Seeing Liang about to leave, Chen extended his foot to hook him, ¡°Don¡¯t go, and talk for a while.¡± Liang stopped and looked down at him. ¡°What do you want to talk about?¡± Chen washed his hands, and also cupped water in his hands to wash his face. Finishing, Chen wiped his face with his arm. ¡°Have you brought cigarettes?¡± ¡°No, you should smoke less.¡± Chen sat on the countertop and said with a smile, ¡°I find you quite resemble your uncle.¡± Liang stared into Chen¡¯s eyes, ¡°Really?¡± ¡°Yes. But I¡¯m sure you¡¯ll be much more handsome than him when you grow up, and you won¡¯t be as bad as he is.¡± ¡°Bad?¡± Liang frowned slightly. ¡°What has he done to you again?¡± Chen flushed for remembering the loud burp, which smelled of braised fish, and subconsciously raised his hand to touch his temple. ¡°Nothing. He¡¯s always so bad anyway.¡± Liang was silent for a while, then suddenly asked, ¡°Are you still sleeping with him at night?¡± ¡°Sure.¡± Seeing the doubt in Liang¡¯s eyes, Chen explained hurriedly, ¡°Don¡¯t get me wrong. Although we slept together, we didn¡¯t do anything! If there¡¯s really something, I would really be your aunt, right? Believe me, Liang, I won¡¯t betray you!¡± Liang¡¯s face darkened, and no one knew what he was thinking. After a second thought, Chen said again, ¡°I know what you¡¯re worried about. Take it easy. I¡¯ll keep it for Ke Zhen.¡± ¡°Keep what?¡± ¡°His chasteness!¡± Liang, ¡°¡­¡± ¡°I presume you don¡¯t know that your uncle and Ke Zhen haven¡¯t had sex yet.¡± Chen smiled and thumped him. ¡°Brother, the world would be your oyster if I disappeared from Zhen¡¯s body someday.¡± Liang wanted to kick someone¡¯s ass again. ¡°Have you ever thought about what to do if you would be in his body forever?¡± Chen stayed alone in the kitchen, seriously thinking about what Liang had left behind. Yes, what was he supposed to do if he was really gonna be trapped in Zhen¡¯s body and completely replace him for the rest of his life? How to deal with the relationship with Qing Bo? And how to face Yunsheng Liang who loved Ke Zhen? Holy shit, it was a fucking hot potato. Chen thought he would rather be thrown into the summer vacation homework! At least he could absorb more knowledge in reading and become a little more educated, so that he could understand more of the foreign languages the old man spoke in the future¡­ No-no-no, the logic here was obviously wrong. What was his future to do with the old man? Chen punched himself on the head in irritation. ¡°What¡¯s wrong with me?¡± Chen raised his head all of a sudden and looked up towards the door of the kitchen. Qing Bo was wearing a nightgown and his hair was wet. He obviously had just taken a bath. He went aside and poured himself a glass of water, drank two mouthfuls, and handed the cup to Chen. Chen put on a disdainful face. ¡°I didn¡¯t ask you to drink. Take it.¡± ¡°Why do I have to take it? Don¡¯t you have your own hands?¡± ¡°Finally willing to talk to me?¡± Bo stuffed the glass cup in Chen¡¯s hand smilingly. ¡°Why are you sitting here in a daze? Is there something bothering you?¡± Chen bowed his head and turned the water cup, ¡°Nope.¡± Qing Bo kissed him. Chen frowned, ¡°Behave yourself. Don¡¯t kiss me without my consent. Do we know each other very well?¡± Bo smiled, ¡°Are we still not familiar with each other while we¡¯ve been married for two years?¡± ¡°I haven¡¯t regained my memory yet!¡± Chen said with reason. ¡°I¡¯ve only known you for less than twenty days!¡± ¡°That¡¯s all right as long as our bodies are familiar with each other.¡± Finished with his words, Bo intended to lift Chen¡¯s clothes again. Fortunately, Chen reacted in a timely manner and quickly pressed his hand, ¡°Don¡¯t mess around!¡± With his right hand pressed, Qing Bo still got his left hand but Chen was holding the cup with the other hand. As soon as Chen was about to put down the glass cup, the old man¡¯s slow voice of threat was heard, ¡°Dare you put the cup down, I¡¯ll have a good fuck of you right here.¡± Chen was so frightened that he squeezed the water cup tightly. ¡°I¡¯ll also do the same if the water overflows.¡± Chen hurriedly looked down at the water in the glass cup. ¡°Well, be good.¡± Qing Bo kissed him again. ¡°Spread your legs.¡± ¡°You, you shameless old bastard, what do you want to do? Your nephew is still here!¡± Chen scolded Bo in a flush, with the glass cup held firmly in his right hand. ¡°I won¡¯t do anything, I¡¯ll just touch.¡± ¡°If you dare to lie to me, you will ¡­ will have premature ejaculation!¡± Chen spread his legs, and saw Bo¡¯s body squeeze in. Feeling unassured, Chen changed his words, ¡°No, premature ejaculation is still too good for you. If you lie to me, you will be impotent! You will be impotent for the rest of your life!¡± Bo tried to restrain from laughing, ¡°Baby, don¡¯t curse yourself like that.¡± ¡°You listen clearly who I was cursing. It was you!¡± Only then did Chen realize what Bo had just called him. Chen flushed instantly and said angrily, ¡°You shameless old man, who are your ¡­?¡± Qing Bo reminded him, ¡°Hold steady.¡± Chen hurriedly turned his head to see whether the water had spilled. He then breathed a sigh of relief for it had not. Then he went on to say, ¡°Who is your baby? Don¡¯t do that!¡± The old man not only called Chen like that, but also touched Chen against his will. With the glass cup in his hand, Chen had to be careful not to let the water spill out. Thus, he was totally not the counterpart of Bo. Being neither able to overbeat him nor surpass him in curse words, Chen had simply no ability to resist, only to be reduced to sitting there being sucked. Yeah, the old man was sucking his nipples again. One of Chen¡¯s nipples were sucked swollen, making him feel very sick. Just as he could not stand it anymore and was about to curse, Bo switched to the other side, making him looking up in pants, with his legs clamped reflexively. Chen could not bear that strange sucking sound made by Bo. And he was so ashamed that he almost cried. ¡°You, gentle ¡­¡± Qing Bo held Chen¡¯s waist and pressed it hard to himself, making their crotches clinging closely to each other. Chen could clearly feel the amazing changes in a certain organ under Bo¡¯s crotch. It was so awful! Chen started wriggling around, trying to break away from the hand behind his waist. Finally, Qing Bo releases his mouth, looked up at Chen, and said in a low voice, ¡°Don¡¯t move.¡± Chen froze and dared not move again. ¡°Why do you clamp so tightly?¡± Chen hurriedly spread his legs, but then he felt it even weirder. He frowned and attached his legs to Bo¡¯s legs again, though with less force this time. With one hand pressing on Chen¡¯s knee and giving it two gentle rubs, Bo pulled off Chen¡¯s pants all of a sudden with the other hand. Startled, Chen reached out to push him subconsciously. Chen reacted so violently that the water spilled extensively out. Seeing the spilled water, Chen chose the reckless act and directly put down the cup. However, Bo gripped his penis at this time, making Chen gulp in horror. With his mouth half open, Chen stared at Bo in panic. ¡°It¡¯s so beautiful.¡± With a compliment, Bo rubbed it twice. Chen murmured, ¡°Please don¡¯t do this ¡­¡± ¡°What if I insist?¡± Chen reached for the cup while Bo reminded him in time, ¡°It¡¯s worth 4,500 Yuan.¡± The words eliminated Chen¡¯s mind of smashing it right away. Chen carefully put down the glass cup, push it away from them, and switched to thump Bo¡¯s shoulders, ¡°You promised not to do it until my memory is restored. Are you trying to go back on it now?¡± ¡°No, no.¡± ¡°Then why do you take off my pants?¡± ¡°I¡¯ve made you unhappy tonight. I¡¯m trying to make it up to you.¡± ¡°By taking off my pants? What do you think of me ¡­?¡± Chen almost freaked out. He had never expected that Bo would give him a blowjob. Were the old man¡¯s lips truly so soft? It was so, so great! Chapter 11 - Eavesdropping Chapter 11: Eavesdropping Translator: L¨¦on Shi Chen felt it really great. It was the first time in his life that Chen got this feeling. He nearly felt hard to find his strength back after experience this kind of bliss. Had it not for Qing Bo who had reached out in time to support him, it would be surely unclear where Chen would fall. Bo wiped off Chen¡¯s lower body with a handkerchief, helped him sort out his pants, then washed his hands, and then held Chen back to his arms again, caressing his back, ¡°Is this enough to make it up to you?¡± Chen leaned against his shoulder and was still gasping lightly for breath. ¡°I will be happier if you return that pair of shoes to me.¡± ¡°Then that means you¡¯re satisfied.¡± Bo¡¯s hand crept slowly down the back of Chen and stopped around a small hollow area of his waist. Bo then rubbed there in circles. Chen was made gasping heavily again. He gave a bite on Bo¡¯s shoulders while Qing Bo smiled, ¡°You¡¯ve got quite a few sensitive places.¡± Finished with the words, Bo directly lifted Chen with one of his hands under his buttocks. ¡°What are you doing?¡± It really didn¡¯t look proper. Chen thumped him. ¡°I can walk by myself. Put me down!¡± ¡°How can you walk while your legs get no strength? Let me hold you.¡± ¡°Whose legs have no strength? If there is, it¡¯s got to be yours. You just want to take advantage of this opportunity to touch my butts.¡± Holding Chen, Bo hefted him and rubbed his buttocks twice, and then went on, ¡°Getting smarter.¡± ¡°What do you mean?¡± Chen was a little unhappy. He was good at study since he had been a kid so he couldn¡¯t bear such insult at all. The man was obviously saying that he was stupid in another way. ¡°I¡¯ve always been smart, okay? You can¡¯t fool me around. Which old man carries a handkerchief like you did? You¡¯ve obviously prepared for this!¡± ¡°Bingo. This¡¯s the prize for you.¡± Bo awarded Chen a deep French kiss. When Bo let go of Chen¡¯s tongue and retreated from his mouth, Chen¡¯s brain had gone to a total blank. After he got upstairs, lay down on his bed, turned over and buried his face in the pillow, consciousness began coming back to him. Then he pulled at the sheets in hatred. Shit, the old man just couldn¡¯t be more shameless! He only intended to take advantage of him either to make amends to him or give him prize. What was more, his hands and legs didn¡¯t even rest after they had been on bed. It was so irritating! Chen got up early the next day, but did not expect that Bo was up earlier than him. Chen did not see him. He was supposed to have gone to work. Thinking of this, Chen felt sympathy for the old man in that he had started working while he had just returned from the business trip and hadn¡¯t recovered from the jet lag yet. It was uneasy even for the old man to earn money. Chen went to brush his teeth in front of the washbasin. And he slowly grew absent-minded for recalling the way Bo looked like when he answered the phone in the car yesterday. Chen quickly finished brushing his teeth, then had a casual wash of his face, rushed out of the master bedroom to the study. That pair of brand shoes in the trash basket had already disappeared and the garbage bag had been replaced. Chen was pissed off for knowing that Bo had really discarded the shoes. This spendthrift old man! Chen felt hungrier after he got pissed off. He rushed downstairs to look for food and saw Feng Ma working in the kitchen. Chen came forward and greeted happily, ¡°Feng Ma, you¡¯re already back!¡± Feng Ma was frying poached eggs. When she heard Chen, she put down the spatula in her hand, turned around and respectfully bowed to Chen, ¡°Good morning, Childe Zhen.¡± It made Chen pretty embarrassed, ¡°Hey, it¡¯ OK just to call my name.¡± Feng Ma half drooped her eyes and said, ¡°No call of names. You made the rule before.¡± A rule? My goodness, was Ke Zhen so arrogant? No wonder Bo disliked him. ¡°That was before, and there will be no such rule in the future. From now on, you¡¯ll call me by name. You can just call me ¡­¡± What should he let her call him? Little Ke? Bo had called that way, and it seemed improper to also let others do. Keke? No, it was too womanlike. Chen scratched his head in anxiety and hesitated for a long time. Finally he smiled at Feng Ma, ¡°Just call me Little Shi.¡± ¡°Little Shi?¡± Chen nodded hard, ¡°Yes, it was my nickname. You can call me that from this time.¡± Feng Ma looked suspiciously at Chen, agreed and then turned around to continue her work. Chen leant forward and found that Feng Ma had prepared a lot of things, including Youtiao. ¡°Ma Feng, you make so much for breakfast. Who¡¯s gonna eat it?¡± ¡°The master ordered.¡± Feng Ma paused and continued, ¡°We¡¯re expecting guests.¡± When Chen was about to ask who they were, a noise was heard outside. Chen went out of the kitchen to the lobby and saw four men who had just entered the door. They wore basketball vest, sports shorts and basketball shoes. They were all tall and handsome, attracting Chen¡¯s eyes. Chen stood there in a daze, with his eyes running from left to right and then from right to left. He had totally no idea who he should call at first. ¡°Ouch, my waist ¡­¡± Cheng Yu suddenly howled and his whole body leaned against Liang. Liang held a straight face but reluctantly reached out to support him. ¡°My waist aches. Please help take off my shoes.¡± ¡°Take it off yourself!¡± ¡°You¡¯re not right now. How could I throw my back out if you hadn¡¯t hit me with the ball?¡± ¡°It¡¯s obvious that you ask for the hit yourself.¡± ¡°Well, how can you talk of such nonsense, little child? Am I insane that I went to hit your ball myself?¡± ¡°You¡¯re a child! I¡¯m already seventeen!¡± ¡°All right, seventeen-year-old child, hurry to take off your shoes.¡± ¡°You ¡­¡± ¡°Ouch! It hurts me. Don¡¯t know whether I¡¯ve hurt any of my bones ¡­¡± Chen froze at the scene that Liang still bent down to take off his shoes for the man even though Liang¡¯s nerves jumped with anger in fact. Bo changed his shoes and went over to Chen, raising his hand and tapping Chen¡¯s forehead, ¡°What are you thinking?¡± Chen touched his own forehead, had a look at Xun Zhen who stood behind Qing Bo, greeted him by saying ¡°Brother¡±, and then whispered back, ¡°I¡¯m wondering how you guys get together.¡± Bo smiled and said only, ¡°I¡¯ll go upstairs and take a shower.¡± Xun Zhen also came over, curled his fingers and flicked Chen¡¯s forehead, ¡°Well, now you remember your brother?¡± Chen rolled his eyes at him, ¡°I can¡¯t remember you even if you flicked a hundred times more.¡± ¡°Qing Bo was right. You¡¯re really cuter now.¡± Xun Zhen rubbed Chen¡¯s head, and then went upstairs, but he turned back in a few steps, starting at Chen while stroking his own jaw. Nervousness secretly crept up on Chen, though he did not know what he was worrying about. ¡°You, why are you looking at me?¡± Xun Zhen tsked and slightly tilted his head, ¡°No doubt. You do look beautiful. How did I not find my brother so lovely before? So strange.¡± ¡°So cute.¡± Xun Zhen touched Chen¡¯s head again, and then turned away. Chen, ¡°¡­¡± After helping Cheng Yu to sit down on the sofa, Liang turned around and saw Chen standing behind in a daze, so he directly asked, ¡°Have you eaten breakfast?¡± Chen shook his head. ¡°You eat first. You don¡¯t have to wait for us in case your stomach doesn¡¯t feel well again.¡± ¡°Hey, it¡¯s me who¡¯s not well. Cut your crap and get me the medicine oil quick and fast.¡± Liang took a deep breath and clenched his fist before he went to get the medicine box. Cheng Yu turned over lazily in the sofa to lie on his side, held his head with one hand, and stared at Chen smilingly, ¡°Little beauty, you seem to have a grudge with me?¡± Chen looked down at him and said coldly, ¡°Try to save some dignity for yourself.¡± Yu looked innocent, ¡°Why am I shameless?¡± ¡°How dare you say you¡¯re not shameless while you hook up with Qing Bo at one moment and then with his nephew at another?¡± ¡°I¡¯m not hooking up with your man. It¡¯s always his nephew.¡± Yu smiled and winked at Chen. ¡°Please don¡¯t get me wrong, Aunt.¡± Au ¡­ aunt? Chen felt like stricken by a flash of lightning. He had thought the old man was shameless enough, but had never expected Yu was way more shameless than him! Yes, he was just an old slut! Shameless slut. Let alone he hadn¡¯t married with Liang, he must have forgotten his own age so he dared call Chen ¡°Aunt¡±! ¡°What, still angry?¡± Bo turned Chen into his arms, and patted his back smilingly, ¡°If you really feel unreconciled, how about me letting you have a few kisses on me, too?¡± Chen got angry at the thought of what the old man had just done to him in the bathroom. Was that called a few kisses? It was almost the whole damn set?! But Chen was not in the mood to care about this at this time because he was more concerned about another thing. ¡°Well, answer me. Is your friend really going to stay here for a long time?¡± ¡°What? I¡¯ve got a name.¡± ¡°Isn¡¯t it alright that you know I¡¯m asking you.¡± Chen secretly rolled his eyes and whispered, ¡°Old but narrow-minded.¡± ¡°Are you speaking ill of me again.¡± Bo smacked at Chen¡¯s butt. ¡°Say husband.¡± ¡°It¡¯s so gross of you. I won¡¯t say that! I¡¯m already giving you due respect by calling your name, Qing Bo!¡± Chen paused for a while, and suddenly sat up, ¡°Wow, you¡¯ve been quite properly named. Qing Bo. One can know you¡¯re a person with no conscience by your name.¡± Bo was amused by him, ¡°Why do I have no conscience?¡± ¡°Normally most handsome men have little conscience.¡± Bo laughed out, ¡°Thanks for your compliment, anyway.¡± Chen stared at Bo for a few seconds and asked, ¡°Are you very tired?¡± ¡°Hmm?¡± Bo raised his hand and pressed his temple for a while. ¡°A little bit.¡± It was almost 1 o¡¯clock at this time. But Chen was not sleepy at all for he had nothing to do during the day except sleep and eating. Bo, on the other hand, worked during the day and had to work overtime when he came back at night. Chen did not know exactly what he was doing. He just knew he was really busy. The villa and expensive cars couldn¡¯t come out of the ground themselves, anyway. The old man was shouldering quite a lot, actually. Were it Chen at Bo¡¯s age, he might not be able to afford the smallest bathroom in the villa. Sad. Envious. Jealous. Chen wanted to ask Bo to go to sleep first. But as soon as the words came to his lips, he changed his words instead, ¡°Your parents are very rich, right?¡± Bo said, ¡°Well, not poor.¡± Chen continued asking with great curiosity, ¡°What is ¡®Not poor¡¯? There must be an estimate, like tens of millions of assets.¡± ¡°Oh, then billions, I suppose.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Chen was dazed for a while. ¡°RMB?¡± Bo, ¡°Euro.¡± Chen, ¡°¡­¡± ¡°Why do you think of asking this?¡± ¡°Nothing. I¡¯m just wondering why I fell in love with you. It looks like it¡¯s because of the money.¡± Chen suddenly had the mind of vengeance against the rich, so he said disdainfully, ¡°It¡¯s useless that only the parents are rich. To judge whether a person is capable or not is to see whether he can make money himself.¡± Bo looked at Chen smilingly, ¡°I just earn it myself. I haven¡¯t spent a penny of my parent¡¯s money.¡± Chen was silent for a moment before he let out a dry voice of understanding. ¡°Well, have an early nice sleep.¡± ¡°He won¡¯t live here for long. He¡¯ll leave when he gets better.¡± ¡°Who?¡± Chen soon remembered what he was supposed to ask. Their topic had somehow changed just now. But the moment that old slut was mentioned, Chen couldn¡¯t help snorting, ¡°I don¡¯t think he¡¯s injured. He¡¯s clearly trying to find an excuse to stay here. The drinker¡¯s heart is not in the cup!¡± Bo smiled and did not reply Chen. Seeing Bo¡¯s sleepy face, Chen thought he should be really tired, so he said, ¡°Go to sleep. I¡¯ve got to go to the bathroom.¡± ¡°You don¡¯t have to wait for me to fall asleep and then sneak off to play games.¡± Bo pointed to his own face. ¡°Go after giving me a kiss.¡± ¡°I just bet you must have pinhole cameras in every room. Just keep denying it.¡± Chen went up and kissed Bo reluctantly. ¡°You¡¯d better go to bed early. Old people are prone to wrinkles when they stay up late. I¡¯m young so I¡¯m not afraid!¡± Finished with the words, Chen then turned around and ran out of the master bedroom. Chen played several rounds of games downstairs but he couldn¡¯t have much fun alone. He then put down the gamepad and walked out of the video room. He went to the kitchen to search for food, only to drink half a bottle of chilled mineral water in the end. It tasted so great. Chen then found some medicine, put it in his pocket, and walked upstairs, feeling at ease. He suddenly stopped at the second bedroom, tilted his head and stared at its closed door. He crept up in tiptoe a moment later and attach his ear to the door. ¡°Ouch ¡­ you bastard. Gentle ¡­Ouch!¡± It was surly not hallucination. It¡¯s true! Chen raised his hand to cover his mouth. ¡°Hmm ¡­ It hurts so much. I can¡¯t do this. I change my position ¡­¡± ¡°Why are you so boring?¡± ¡°Well, well, I don¡¯t change. You go on. Yeah, just like that. It¡¯s great. A few more, ah ¡­¡± ¡°Shut up!¡± Holy shit! How long have they even known each other! But have already fucked up? People wouldn¡¯t treasure things which they obtained easily. It was just so disappointing that Liang succumbed so fast! Chapter 12 - Yu’s son Chapter 12: Yu¡¯s son Translator: L¨¦on Chen couldn¡¯t sleep but kept tossing and turning in bed all night. As soon as he got up the next day, he rushed to knock on the door of the second bedroom. But no one responded. He then ran downstairs and asked Feng Ma, who said that Cheng Yu and Yunsheng Liang had not got up yet. They were still in the room but no one answered the door. It was obvious that they had endured a fierce sex last night so they were still in deep sleep now. Chen unbridled his imagination as he ate breakfast. When he was about to think of the most intense part, Feng Ma put a cup of hot milk in front of him ¡­ Chen almost vomited over it. In the meanwhile, Yu and Liang were still sleeping soundly upstairs. They did not know that they had been eavesdropped last night. To be exact, only one was sleeping soundly in bed at this time. The other had been awake for nearly the whole night. Yu did behave badly in sleep. One minute he would sprawl on the bed and make Liang reduced to lying at the edge of the bed, while the next he would clamp Liang like an octopus. Well, in addition to that, Yu would use his legs to rub Liang¡¯s body when clamping him. But poor Liang was right now a teenager who was in adolescence. He had been gnashing his teeth and putting up with it all night, with half of his life almost rubbed off. Liang knew it was Chen who was knocking at the door just now, but he remained silent because Yu was still asleep ¡ª this guy had told him before he went asleep last night that he tended to get angry being woken up early so he had told Liang he¡¯d better not do that. But who was not the same as him? Why should he so obedient to him? The more Liang thought about it, the more unjustly treated he felt. But when he thought of Yu¡¯s waist injury, he could not help but take a deep breath. Liang could do nothing but bear it. Almost twenty minutes later, the man who rested his head on Liang¡¯s arm finally woke up. It should have been the fucking time for him to wake up for Liang would lose his arm if he slept like that any longer! Liang drew back his arm, frowned and sat up. Yu rubbed his eyes, and also sat up, with his whole body leaning softly on Liang¡¯s shoulders. ¡°Hey.¡± Liang shook his shoulder and pushed Yu. ¡°Get up if you wake up.¡± ¡°Uh ¡­¡± Yu buried his face on Liang¡¯s shoulder and gently rubbed, with a few strands of hair creeping into Liang¡¯s shirt. Yu¡¯s hair moved back and forth on Liang¡¯s chest in synchronization with his own movement, making Liang feel slightly cool and a little itchy. ¡°Wait for a while.¡± Liang felt his mouth dry and his ears hot. He tried not to let his voice sound strange, ¡°I¡¯m going to get up.¡± Yu suddenly reached out and touched Liang¡¯s crotch, directly making Liang jump out of bed in horror. ¡°What are you doing?!¡± With no place to lean on, Yu lay back straightforwardly onto the bed. He buried his face in the pillow and kept laughing for quite a while. Then he sat up, tied up his long loose hair with a rubber band, and looked at Liang smilingly, ¡°It¡¯s really erected. Do you want me to help you?¡± Chen walked upstairs after finishing breakfast, but the door of the second bedroom was still closed. Chen wondered whether they were still in sleep. Who knew whether they had woken up or not? Chen could not beat his curiosity, so he attached his ear to the door again to eavesdrop. As soon as his ear came near the door, Chen heard a rub-a-dub sound as if something had hit the headboard. Startled, Chen covered his own mouth and was about to run away when another short sound ¡°Ah¡± was heard from inside. Chen understood what was happening immediately and put his ear back close to the door reflexively. It was that old slut¡¯s voice. After that, he shouted several sounds of pain. Then someone hit the headboard with a bump again. Chen supposed it was Yu. Wow, it was a little intense. ¡°Can¡¯t you just be gentle? My waist still aches. Ah ¡­ You bastard ¡­¡± ¡°Shut up!¡± He bumped into the headboard again. My goodness, was Bo¡¯s nephew really so violent on bed? Liang had fucked Yu so hard, but still did not allow him to make a sound. Were it Chen to be fucked like that, he would certainly shout out, either for pain or in bliss. Chen thought that the old man seemed less rude than his nephew. Shit, what was he thinking of?! Chen slapped himself on his forehead to stop thinking. At the same time, Liang pressed Yu¡¯s shoulders and fucked him hard in the room, making him bump into the headboard again in pain. Liang didn¡¯t let go of his hands until Yu had finished shouting. And Liang warned him in low sound, ¡°Take care of your hands!¡± Yu twisted his arm, which was almost broken by Liang, and turned around to look at Liang, ¡°Such a bad temper in young age. Be careful that you can¡¯t find a wife in the future.¡± Liang snorted coldly, ¡°I don¡¯t need a wife.¡± ¡°Really?¡± Yu laughed out. ¡°Then be careful that you can¡¯t find a husband in the future.¡± Flushed, Liang said angrily, ¡°You need to find a husband!¡± Yu replied perfectly, ¡°I do. So do you accept me as your wife?¡± Liang was rendered speechless. It took a good while before a word came out of his mouth, ¡°Psychopath.¡± The old slut was beside Liang all time in the morning. Chen didn¡¯t find the opportunity to be with Liang alone until Yu went to take a nap. With curiosity fermenting in his mind, Chen leaned over to him and asked, ¡°What¡¯s going on with you two?¡± Liang was sitting on the sofa, holding his phone and browsing Weibo, ¡°What do you mean?¡± ¡°Come on. Tell me.¡± Chen thumped him on his arm. ¡°I¡¯ve already heard everything.¡± Liang tilted his head to look at Chen, ¡°What have you heard?¡± Chen feigned a cough sound and winked at him, ¡°You¡¯re doing that kind of thing.¡± Liang frowned, ¡°What kind of thing?¡± Dissatisfied with his response, Chen thumped him again, ¡°What are you hiding from me here? It¡¯s meaningless. I won¡¯t tell your uncle.¡± Liang was really confused, ¡°No, I am hiding nothing from you. What on earth are you talking about?¡± Chen almost forgot the meaning of the word ¡°what¡±. ¡°Haven¡¯t you with him ¡­¡± Chen pointed towards upstairs, and made a gesture whose meaning everyone knew. ¡°Have you had ¡­ already?¡± Liang understood him immediately, and stood up instantly, saying, ¡°Nonsense! How could I with him ¡­ It¡¯s not gonna happen between me and him even if you and my uncle are really together!¡± ¡°Ah, take it easy.¡± Chen made a gesture of both of his hands pressing down. ¡°Keep your voice down.¡± Liang flopped down into the sofa and glared at Chen, ¡°Don¡¯t ever think about such nonsense!¡± ¡°I¡¯m not talking of nonsense. I overheard him shouting in pain when I passed by your door last night, so ¡­¡± ¡°I was just helping him apply medicine!¡± Liang interrupted him, took a deep breath, and continued, ¡°And I also gave him a massage. But I did nothing else. Nor could I possibly do anything else!¡± There was simply no secret between them before. Apart from that, all kinds of jokes would be fine. But Chen saw Liang get really angry at this time, though ignorant of the reason. He didn¡¯t why it had ended up like this for it was at most a misunderstanding. Chen scratched his head and said dryly, ¡°Oh, I see.¡± ¡°That will never happen even if it happens between you and my uncle someday!¡± Liang added. ¡°Why do you always make a comparison of me and your uncle?¡± Chen was perplexed. ¡°But well, I even kind of want to have sex with your uncle hearing you refer to that.¡± Speechless, Liang even wanted to give himself several punches on the spot. He nearly got mad at Chen¡¯s words. ¡°Don¡¯t ever think of that!¡± ¡°Ok, ok.¡± Realizing that he had made a mistake, Chen naturally did not want to continue this awkward conversation. ¡°Do you have anything to do this afternoon?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± said Liang, ¡°His son returned from overseas. He wants me to accompany him to pick him up.¡± ¡°Cheng Yu?¡± Chen was surprised. ¡°He¡¯s already had a son? Wait, why do you agree so fast? You don¡¯t have to do whatever he asks. Don¡¯t get too close to him. That guy doesn¡¯t look like some kind guys!¡± ¡°Well, I¡¯ve kept this in mind.¡± Liang knew to keep a distance with Yu, but not vice versa. Though having slept the whole afternoon, Yu insisted he was sleepy after he got into the car and kept falling into Liang¡¯s arms. Liang pushed him and he would hold his own waist and cried in pain. Liang had seen his waist, which was in bruises. It was true that he didn¡¯t feign it. Liang could do nothing but bite his teeth and put up with his harassment for Yu¡¯s injuries were really his mistakes. Anyway, Yu had promised that he would leave as soon as he got better. So, Liang thought he¡¯d better just bear it now. Liang didn¡¯t wear a happy look when they set out for it was originally against his will. But he looked sulkier when they came back. Liang had really thought Yu was to pick up his son, but he never expected it was a pet snake! Liang was not afraid of snakes, but Chen was. And Chen was afraid of snakes very much. It was a sixty-centimeter-long Pueblan milk snake. It was wrapping around Yu¡¯s wrist in three circles. And it seemed a little shy with strangers for it sneaked inside his master¡¯s clothes the moment Liang gave it a stare and revealed only its little oval head. After he and the snake stared at each other for a moment, Liang put his hand around his forehead and felt fucked up for he seemed to think this little animal a little cute. ¡°His name is Amber.¡± Yu introduced its name to Liang. Then he raised his chin to him, and tilted his head to Amber and said, ¡°Good son, this is your mom.¡± Amber hissed and swept its forked tongue across Yu¡¯s cheek. Liang¡¯s forehead throbbed, ¡°What the hell are you saying?¡± Yu shrugged and said to Amber, ¡°Yes, I lied to you just now. This is your Papa.¡± Liang didn¡¯t bother to argue with him, so he directly said with a straight face, ¡°Hide this little bastard well if you still want to live here and don¡¯t let it come out to scare other people.¡± ¡°Scare who?¡± Yu sank into the sofa and said drowsily, ¡°Your pretty aunt?¡± Liang glared at him and did not answer. Yu turned the palm of his right hand down and put it on his shoulder, with Amber crawling across the back of his hand and again wrapping its slender body around its master¡¯s wrist. Yu gently petted its head with his index finger and said slowly, ¡°I had an accident climbing a mountain with my classmates when I was fifteen years old. I rolled down a very high steep slope and was badly injured. I stopped breathing twice during the operation, but in the end I survived.¡± Liang frowned for he did not understand why Yu suddenly mentioned this matter. ¡°People often say that those who survive a catastrophe are bound to have good fortune later on. I¡¯m just wondering whether this is my fortune.¡± Yu leaned over and raised his right hand to smooth the folds in Liang¡¯s eyebrows. ¡°I¡¯ve got a third eye.¡± Liang replied expressionlessly, ¡°Huh, Erlang Shen.¡± They were standing very close. Liang gave Amber a squinted stare and it retracted into Yu¡¯s clothes again. It even dared not put its head out this time. ¡°That eye of mine which you can¡¯t see can see what you can¡¯t see.¡± Yu murmured something in Liang¡¯s ear, ¡°For example, your pretty aunt is no longer him.¡± Liang¡¯s back stiffened, and he stared at Yu in surprise, ¡°You ¡­¡± ¡°Shhh ¨C ¡± Yu put up his index finger in front of his lips and winked at Liang with a smile. ¡°I will keep the secret for you.¡± ¡°Only if you agree to be my boyfriend.¡± Chapter 13 - Revisiting The Hospital Chapter 13: Revisiting The Hospital Translator: L¨¦on Yunsheng Liang, ¡°What if I don¡¯t agree?¡± Cheng Yu, ¡°You¡¯d better have a second thought.¡± ¡°Are you threatening me?¡± Liang stood up and smiled coldly, ¡°Go ahead to tell my uncle. I won¡¯t fear. Let¡¯s see if he¡¯ll buy your words.¡± ¡°It proves that you don¡¯t know your uncle at all for speaking such words.¡± Yu yawned. ¡°Well, I¡¯m tired now. I¡¯ll get some sleep here. You might as well leave me alone.¡± Liang frowned at him and went upstairs. s Hardly had Yu closed his eyes for less than two minutes than he heard Liang turning back. He grinned but kept his eyes closed. He only asked, ¡°Have you thought clearly?¡± ¡°What do you want me to do?¡± asked Liang. ¡°Both is fine to me.¡± Sleepy Amber was wrapping around Yu¡¯s neck, resembling a necklace. It contracted all its muscle subconsciously the moment it heard Liang¡¯s voice. Yu patted it, waited for it to retract into his collar while flicking its tongue out, and then took a throw pillow to tuck under his waist, laughing at Liang while half lying on the sofa, ¡°If you do not want to go back to the room, it¡¯s OK to do it here. As for in what kind of position, I do not care. It¡¯s up to you.¡± Liang turned around and prepared to leave. Yu hurriedly shouted to stop him, refraining from laughing out as clutching his own chest, ¡°Come on, it¡¯s a joke.¡± Clenching his fists, Liang turned around and glowered at Yu, ¡°How old are you now?¡± ¡°I¡¯m twenty.¡± ¡°Shameless!¡± ¡°Come on.¡± ¡°You.¡± ¡°You want to know what to do? It¡¯s very simple.¡± Yu interrupted him with a smile, and pointed to his lips. ¡°Kiss me once a day, and I promise I won¡¯t say anything to your uncle.¡± Liang did not expect it to be so easy so was in doubt. ¡°So easy?¡± ¡°Well, yes.¡± Yu laughed and said, ¡°When you grow up, we¡¯ll do something more complex.¡± Liang turned around again. ¡°Well, just kiss and nothing else. Is that all right?¡± Liang came back again and said to Yu with a cold face, ¡°The kissing is also impossible.¡± Yu, ¡°Then what can we do?¡± Liang, ¡°Holding hands.¡± ¡°Wow.¡± Yu touched his chin. ¡°So pure.¡± Liang gave him a stare, while Yu raised his hand in surrender. ¡°OK, ok. Then let¡¯s start a love journey with no sex.¡± ¡°Remember what you¡¯ve said.¡± At this time, Liang¡¯s phone vibrated in his pocket. Liang took it out and sent a message to his classmate, then said to Yu, ¡°I have something to go out for. I won¡¯t come back for dinner tonight. You take care of yourself ¡­¡± Yu wore a happy look, ¡°Starting to care about me so soon?¡± Liang replied with a cold face, ¡°Take care of your pet.¡± ¡°Sad.¡± Yu lay back on the sofa clutching his own chest. Chen fell asleep in songs and woke up when it was right the time for dinner. Feng Ma came upstairs to ask him to eat. Chen washed his face and went downstairs. He was the only one in the dining hall. Chen sat down, picked up the lotus root and rib soup in front of him, blew it and took a careful sip. Then he asked, ¡°Where have they all gone?¡± Feng Ma stood aside and replied, ¡°Childe Liang has gone to play with his classmate. Mr. Yu is sleeping and he had asked me not to wake him up for dinner. As for the Sir ¡­¡± Chen looked up at her and asked, ¡°What happened to him?¡± ¡°He¡¯s in the hospital. He just called to say that he won¡¯t come back for dinner tonight and asked you not to wait for him.¡± ¡°The hospital?¡± Chen put down the spoon in his hand. ¡°What happened?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t know. He only said there was a little accident ¡­ hey, where are you going, Little Shi?¡± Chen ran out of the dining hall but returned quickly inside, asking, ¡°Which hospital?¡± It was the private hospital where Chen had been last time. Chen went straight to the inpatient department after getting out of car. And then he stopped at the door, pulled out his phone and hesitated. Feng Ma only knew that Bo was in this hospital, but she did not tell him which ward he was in. Should he ask Bo? A phone call or a message? Chen was wondering whether Bo had been badly injured. Could he answer the phone? Maybe he wouldn¡¯t be able to see his message ¡­ Chen walked back and forth in worry, holding his phone. ¡°Mr. Zhen.¡± The nurse at the front desk noticed Chen who was standing outside and hurriedly came out to welcome him. ¡°Are you here to visit Mr. Bo? I¡¯ll bring you there.¡± ¡°Ah? No ¡­¡± Chen touched his temples. ¡°I¡¯m just passing by and just heard about his injuries so I decided to stop by to have a look.¡± With an expression that showed she understood it totally, the nurse smiled at Chen and said, ¡°Please follow me.¡± Chen had a touch of his face, bowed his head and followed up. After taking the elevator to the sixth floor, walking on the soundproof carpet through the long corridor, the nurse finally took Chen to the suite door at the end of the corridor, ¡°Please, Mr. Bo is just inside.¡± Judging from the nurse¡¯s reaction, the old man was supposed to be not badly injured. Chen breathed a sigh of relief secretly and whispered to the nurse, ¡°Thank you.¡± After the nurse left, Chen stood there for a while more and then raised his hand to knock on the door. There was no response for a while. Chen looked around, and then rang the doorbell instead. The person who came answering the door was Bo¡¯s assistant, who Chen had praised as very handsome. Chen did not know his full name. He only knew his surname was Yang. Assistant Yang took Chen through a small living room into the bedroom. In front of the sickbed stood two persons, a man and a woman. The woman was holding a pile of files in her arms while the man an Ipad. The man was buried in recording something on it as he listened to Bo. Assistant Yang pointed to a single sofa on the side and whispered to Chen, ¡°Please wait here for a while.¡± Chen nodded, looking at the direction of the sickbed. Bo spoke very fast, mixing some English names in his words from time to time. Chen only remembered words like ¡°Rome¡±, ¡°Old street¡± and ¡°acquisition¡±. Chen couldn¡¯t help but sigh again for the benefit of being educated. It would be fucking great to be both educated and rich. After the man left, the woman stood in front of the sickbed for a long time. Chen overheard Bo call her Secretary Shue. After signing all the documents, Bo commanded some other things, and then let her leave. With a clatter, the door was closed. There were only Qing Bo and Shi Chen in the ward. Bo was previously blocked by Secretary Shue so Chen could not see him and could only listen to his voice. As soon as She left, he found his left arm in plaster. Chen was startled and hurried over, ¡°Your arm ¡­¡± ¡°It¡¯s all right.¡± Bo asked him, ¡°Get me a glass of water.¡± Chen poured him a glass of warm water. ¡°You¡¯re already in this. How could it still be all right?¡± Bo drank it up without breathing and returned the disposable paper cup to Chen. ¡°So concerned about me?¡± Chen squashed the paper cup and threw it into the dustbin. ¡°Please don¡¯t get me wrong. I¡¯m not coming all the way just to visit you. I¡¯m just passing by.¡± ¡°Thanks for passing by and coming to visit me.¡± Seeing that Chen was frowning over his injured left arm, Bo said with a smile, ¡°No big deal. It¡¯s just a fracture.¡± Chen grew more serious, ¡°How did you get into this?¡± ¡°A car accident.¡± Hearing the words, Chen¡¯s body quivered subconsciously. Bo noticed it and asked, ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡± ¡°¡­ nothing.¡± It''s nothing. " It was also because of a car accident that Chen¡¯s whole body was burned up. And somehow, Chen had taken over the body of another person. Well, that was fine. But now, he seemed to have grown an interest in that person¡¯s husband. Was Chen being too greedy? Suddenly, Chen slapped on his own forehead, squatted down and was pulling his own hair crazily. Bo was frightened by his sudden action. But the moment he was about to ask, Chen suddenly stood up again. ¡°You can still work, which means it¡¯s truly no big deal. In that case, I¡¯ll go back home first.¡± Chen finished his words fast and turned, preparing to walk out. Bo called and stopped him, ¡°You¡¯re already here. Help me take a shower before you go.¡± Chen turned around and said, ¡°Haven¡¯t you got your own hands?¡± Bo pointed to his injured left hand. Chen closed his eyes, ¡°Go find someone else!¡± ¡°I don¡¯t want anyone else. I only want you.¡± As if treating it as a matter of course, Bo boasted, ¡°I¡¯m your man.¡± Chapter 14 - Searching for Cameras Chapter 14: Searching for Cameras Translator: L¨¦on ¡°You¡¯re my man, but I¡¯m not your boy!¡± Chen thought to himself. Chen knew it couldn¡¯t be spoken out because he didn¡¯t want to be treated like a psychopath. But he still felt pissed off! ¡°Yes, you¡¯re my man. Then what? You still have to bath on your own.¡± Chen strode out of the ward with this reply, feeling inexplicably cheerful. But he regretted it soon when he got into the elevator. It was truly inconvenient for Bo. What if he really went to ask someone else to help him take a bath? Although Chen kept criticizing Bo as being an old man, Bo did not look old at all in fact. He appeared young and he was very handsome. What was more, his figure was so perfect ¡­ No way! Chen couldn¡¯t allow Bo¡¯s naked body to be seen by others while they haven¡¯t got divorced anyway! Chen pressed the key in time to hold the elevator¡¯s door and rushed out. He went straight to the sickbed after entering Bo¡¯s ward. Bo was speaking with his friend on the phone, ¡°No big deal. I can get discharged tomorrow.¡± Suddenly Chen went up to undo his hospital gown. He froze and paused for a few seconds before asking, ¡°What are you doing?¡± ¡°Take off your clothes.¡± Chen began to undo the last but one button of his hospital gown. Bo raised his eyebrows, ¡°So impatient, huh?¡± ¡°Well, I¡¯m sure you¡¯re all right. I¡¯ll leave you alone.¡± Yu hung up the phone. Bo put down his phone smilingly, reached for Chen¡¯s waist, and pressed him into his arms, ¡°Why do you take off my clothes?¡± ¡°Bath.¡± Chen undid the last button. Bo, ¡°Why did you suddenly change your mind?¡± Chen, ¡°I am happy!¡± ¡°Oh? Then do you want to do something that will make you happier?¡± ¡°Shut up!¡± Chen dragged Bo into the bathroom, took the shower head off the fixed frame, and lowered his head to adjust the water temperature. ¡°Don¡¯t think that I don¡¯t know what¡¯s going on in your head. I¡¯m gonna write your ass up if you say one more word.¡± ¡°All right.¡± Bo did remain silent during the bath later. Nor did he do anything improper. It made Chen very uncomfortable. What was more, when it came to Bo¡¯s lower body, Chen blushed with great embarrassment. Damn it, why did Bo say nothing? Chen stared hard at Bo¡¯s thighs, and dared not look aside. But in his mind, Chen had already been shrieking earlier on. ¡°Speak, speak, speak. Hurry to say something! Whatever!¡± ¡°Little Shi.¡± ¡°Ah!¡± Chen looked up. ¡°You call me?¡± ¡°It¡¯s too hot.¡± Bo said. ¡°Oh, sorry.¡± When Chen was about to adjust the water temperature, something suddenly occurred to him. He turned around to look at Bo, ¡°What did you just call me?¡± ¡°Hot.¡± Bo reached out to put the shower head to the other side. It turned out Chen had switched it to the wrong side in nervousness just now. Chen apologized again and adjusted the water to the right temperature. Chen stood there stiffly, looking down at the water brushing his hands. ¡°Why do you call me that?¡± Chen asked. ¡°Isn¡¯t that your nickname?¡± Bo said, ¡°I heard it from Feng Ma.¡± Chen breathed a sigh of relief, helped wash the foam off Bo¡¯s body, and then wiped him with a bath towel. Bo was very cooperative. He would lift his arms or spread his legs as soon as Chen asked. That thing of his in his crotch semi-erected but behaved well. It was not like him. Chen looked up and collided right with his eyes. Chen froze. Bo frowned slightly. After staring at Chen for a moment with a complex expression, he then said, ¡°I¡¯m your man. I sleep with you every day. But you should tell an outsider your nickname instead of me.¡± Chen, ¡°¡­¡± Bo, ¡°I¡¯m angry.¡± Chen was speechless for Bo¡¯s throwing a tantrum though at an old age. ¡°Give you a chance to make it up to me.¡± Bo undid the bathrobe strap that Chen had just tied up for him and pressed Chen¡¯s shoulder over there. Sure enough, it was still the old man with full of sperm worms in his head. He had showed not a single change! Chen slapped his hand away, glowered at him, turned around and was about to stride out when Bo quickly caught him, bowed his head and buried his face into Chen¡¯s shoulders. Bo laughed at first, then leaned his head to take Chen¡¯s earlobe into his mouth and gently licked it, ¡°My little cute.¡± Chen was made embarrassed by that hot stick at his back waist. He frowned impatiently, ¡°Let me go. I¡¯m going back.¡± ¡°To where?¡± ¡°Home!¡± ¡°Where I am is home.¡± Bo rubbed on Chen¡¯s waist and then walked out holding him. ¡°Please, stay with me.¡± Chen stayed after all, though with no particular reason. He just thought Bo pitiful. It was not even convenient for him to eat. With Chen¡¯s warning in advance, Bo had remained quite well-behaved all day long. He only made some jokes occasionally, which made Chen felt also very relaxed. In the evening, Chen habitually nestled in Bo¡¯s arms, with his face attached to Bo¡¯s chest. Bo suddenly opened his mouth and said something, which instantly drove all Chen¡¯s drowsiness away. He said, ¡°Little Shi, what do you want for your birthday next Wednesday?¡± Chen sat up immediately, ¡°How do you know it¡¯ll be my birthday that day?¡± Not waiting for Bo to answer, Chen continued interrogating, ¡°Please don¡¯t say it¡¯s what Feng Ma told you. I haven¡¯t told her that!¡± ¡°What are you nervous about?¡± Bo said calmly, ¡°Why is it strange for me to know when it¡¯s your birthday while we¡¯ve been married?¡± Chen froze in uncertainty for a moment, and then realized Bo was talking about Ke Zhen¡¯s birthday. Chen was also to blame for he was really hiding something from Bo. With Bo calling him ¡°Little Shi¡± just now, it had made Chen too nervous. But it was also a little strange because Ke Zhen had the same birthday as Chen? Chen wondered whether this was the reason he had taken over Ke Zhen¡¯s body. ¡°Oh, I¡¯m not nervous. I¡¯ve just ¡­¡± Chen tried to smooth things over. ¡°Forgotten when my birthday is.¡± Bo looked at Chen with a half-smile, ¡°You¡¯ve forgotten quite a lot.¡± Chen giggled. ¡°You can take your time with the gift. There¡¯s still time.¡± Bo held Chen into his arms again. ¡°Sleep.¡± Chen was already about to fall asleep. It was Bo who had scared him up. Chen felt it awful and said sulkily, ¡°I can¡¯t fall asleep!¡± ¡°Well, perfect. I can¡¯t either.¡± Bo gestured to take off his pants. ¡°How about some exercise?¡± Chen hurriedly clamped his legs tight. Considering that he was an injured patient, Chen tried to refrain himself from thumping him. He only scolded ¡°Hood¡± in response. And then Chen turned over, closed his eyes and went to sleep. Chen heard Bo talking on the phone that he would be discharged from the hospital tomorrow and thought he was just making a joke. But Chen realized it was not the second day. ¡°You¡¯ve got very dark shadows under your eyes. What¡¯s up? Didn¡¯t you sleep well last night?¡± Bo asked before getting in the car. How dared this man ask! Chen spent the whole night carefully thinking about all the words and actions of Bo. And the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong. It was like Bo seemed to know something, or at least doubted something. Anyway, their conversation was weird every time. When Chen was discharged from the hospital, Bo had said that he had gained a bad temper after the car accident and praised him for being cute. And the unspeakable thing in the kitchen. And he even asked in the middle, ¡°Hasn¡¯t the school ever taught you the idiom that courtesy demands reciprocity?¡± The School! It was really strange. But it should have taken so long for Chen to discover this strange word! If Bo was really probing intentionally because of suspicion at that time, then the old man would be just too crafty! ¡°Why do you look at me like that?¡± Bo leaned back in the leather chair, with his lips curled up smilingly. ¡°Is there something on my face?¡± Chen had concluded that Bo was an old scheming man and did not want to talk to him. With Chen not speaking, Bo also remained silent. Though they both remained silent in the car all the way back home, the atmosphere was not embarrassing, which was probably because Bo seemed rather relaxed. Chen began rummaging through the cabinets as soon as Bo went upstairs to rest after they got back home. Seeing that Chen kept rummaging around high places and even stepped on the stool whenever he couldn¡¯t reach those places, Feng Ma worried that he would fall, so she went up and asked Chen. Chen shook his hands towards her, and continued to grope around on the top of the cupboard. When Liang came back, Chen had already checked every corner of the hall as carefully as he could and tired himself out. But he found nothing. Feng Ma had given up persuading Chen and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner. Liang was also curious so he asked Chen what he was looking for. Chen drank two large glasses of water, wiped his mouth, and looked left and right mysteriously. Only then did he beckon to Liang. Liang leaned over cooperatively and Chen murmured to his ear, ¡°I suspect that your uncle has already started doubting my identity.¡± Liang¡¯s first reaction was that it was made by Yu. But he was reluctant to believe that he was such a man who easily broke his words. He frowned and was silent for a moment. ¡°Why do you think so?¡± Liang asked. Chen, ¡°Guts!¡± Liang, ¡°¡­¡± Chen¡¯s guts worked too late anyway for he had been with Liang¡¯s uncle so long. ¡°I really mean it. This feeling was especially strong last night. I even suspect that he knows I¡¯m not Ke Zhen from the very beginning!¡± Liang, ¡°How¡¯s that possible? He¡¯s not some god.¡± Chen, ¡°What if he is one?¡± Liang replied with indifference, ¡°How long have you been with him that you¡¯ve regarded him as your idol?¡± Chen, ¡°I¡¯m saying he¡¯s a god, not some idol!¡± Liang, ¡°Isn¡¯t it the same?¡± Chen, ¡°You ¡­ you¡¯ve been unreasonable!¡± Liang frowned and asked, ¡°What were you looking for?¡± Chen, ¡°Cameras.¡± Liang, ¡°¡­¡± ¡°I think it should be like this. If your uncle had doubted my identity and our relationship from the very beginning, he would have secretly installed cameras at home to see what you and I had done while he was away. Year, it must be one part of his conspiracy to allow you move in? We¡¯ve been too silly. He had fooled both of us!¡± Liang could not help interrupting him, ¡°It is you who are stupid.¡± Chen was unhappy hearing that, ¡°Apart from PE and chemistry, you failed in as many subjects as I did. You¡¯re no smarter than me.¡± Liang, ¡°No.¡± Chen laughed, reached out to thump him, ¡°Come on, be serious. Don¡¯t you think my suspicion is very reasonable? I¡¯m telling you, your uncle wasn¡¯t at home the day you moved in, but he knew everything we¡¯ve done after he came back from work. Don¡¯t you think it¡¯s weird?¡± Liang asked, ¡°What have we done?¡± Chen answered, ¡°Well, we hugged!¡± ¡°Oh.¡± Liang raised his hand to touch his new buzz cut hair. ¡°Cool hairstyle.¡± Chen praised and continued saying, ¡°What do you mean by ¡®oh¡¯? Aren¡¯t you nervous at all? If your uncle knew it ¡­¡± Chen suddenly didn¡¯t know how to say. What effect could it have if Bo knew it? The worst outcome would be a divorce but wouldn¡¯t that be better? Chen did want a divorce. Liang did not know how to answer, either. He was also stuck. He was truly nervous from the start. He was worried that Chen¡¯s identity would be exposed, and he was afraid that Bo would grow interested in Chen. But after he got to know Cheng Yu, he gradually became less nervous. But this was an unnormal phenomenon. Yu could break his promise any time, so no matter whether Yu¡¯s alleged power was real or not, he did know Chen¡¯s real identity and Liang was supposed to be much more worried ¡­ But the reality was Liang was no longer as worried as he used to be. When Chen said ¡°If your uncle knew it¡± just now, Liang was actually thinking it didn¡¯t matter whether his uncle knew it or not. He thought it no longer mattered no matter what was gonna happen. Liang had already cared not that much whether Chen would be with Bo and end up being his aunt. Liang turned his head and looked at Chen, thinking that it was not unacceptable for Chen to be his aunt. It was interesting, wasn¡¯t it? Chen didn¡¯t figure it out and was still trapped in his previous chaotic thoughts. It was Liang who broke the silence in the end. ¡°Have you checked the chandelier?¡± Chen, ¡°¡­ what?¡± ¡°Cameras.¡± Liang pointed to the vintage crystal European chandelier overhead. Chen was in a daze for a while, then looked up, and said a moment later, ¡°No.¡± Liang got up and went to the sundries¡¯ room. As soon as he returned with a ladder, he saw Bo coming downstairs. Liang held the ladder, ¡°¡­¡± Chen supported Liang, ¡°¡­¡± ¡°What are you doing?¡± Bo came over, had a look at the ladder and then the chandelier above his head. ¡°Didn¡¯t Mr. Zeng come here just two days ago?¡± Mr. Zeng was responsible for the cleaning and maintenance of lamps and lanterns in the villa. Liang began to scratch his head again. ¡°Uncle, it¡¯s this ¡­¡± Knowing that Liang would not be able to smooth things over even if to give him another five minutes, Chen simply elbowed Liang, pulled him away, and climbed up the ladder straightforwardly. Chen didn¡¯t answer Bo¡¯s questions, thinking that a look up there would make everything clear. If there was really nothing, he could still cope with it by just saying, ¡°I am happy. I just wanna have a look over there.¡± ¡°Take care.¡± Bo warned Chen with concern. Chen continued climbing upward. ¡°Take care not to knock the camera off.¡± Chen almost fell down. Bo plonked himself down in the sofa and laughed out with his shoulders trembling. Chapter 15 - Secondary Injury Chapter 15: Secondary Injury Translator: L¨¦on Yunsheng Liang gave Shi Chen a hand to support him, then pulled him down from the ladder in succession, and took away the ladder and left. Chen also wanted to leave, but Qing Bo did not let him. Instead, Bo called Chen over. Chen sat beside Bo, with his the two of his hands keeping rubbing his knees. Bo asked with a smile, ¡°Nervous?¡± ¡°No.¡± Chen asked in a reply, ¡°Why should I be nervous?¡± Amused by Chen, Bo deliberately teased him, ¡°I¡¯ve already known everything.¡± Chen¡¯s back stiffened as soon as he heard what Bo had said. Fortunately, he still had his clever minds on duty. ¡°What have you known?¡± Bo stopped smiling and fell silent. Chen glanced secretly at him from the corner of his eyes. Bo¡¯s legs overlapped and his index finger knocked regularly on the thigh. Men normally brought with themselves that kind of seriousness after being in the upper circle of the society for a long time, especially when they were silent. Unwilling to confront Bo any longer, Chen stood up with his body stiff, ¡°Then I¡¯ll go upstairs.¡± ¡°Why going upstairs?¡± ¡°Sleep.¡± Chen was walking upstairs while Bo was calling behind him. Chen dared not look back, and he walked very fast. He was sure that Bo wouldn¡¯t be able to catch up due to his injuries. But he forgot that it was his arm instead of his leg that had been injured. Sensing that Bo followed up out of his expectation with a pace that was not slow, Chen was panicked to death. Right when Chen was about to speed up as if chased by a beast, a shriek came out of his mouth all of a sudden, which directly muffled the laugh Bo couldn¡¯t help letting out. Chen never expected to see a snake in the villa. At that moment, he had no time to think about anything else, with screaming coming out of his mouth spontaneously. The scene made his hair all stand on end. And the only thought of Chen was to run away. He turned around in horror while completely forgetting he was not standing on a flat ground. But it was already too late when he realized that. ¡°Ah ~¡± ¡°Watch out!¡± Bo dashed up and caught Chen¡¯s body with difficulty. But unfortunately, Bo stepped off the stairs, and the two of them rolled downstairs hugging each other under the influence of inertia. They rolled hard downstairs. Chen was dizzy for a few seconds and then regained his consciousness. He woke up to find himself on Bo, whose face was pale in pain. He got up and knelt on one side of him. Chen was frightened at the sight of Bo¡¯s broken forehead and the blood all over there. He intended to reach out to support him but his arms shook badly and his waist and legs still hurt. Unprepared for his fall, Chen caused Bo a secondary damage. With Bo letting out a hum of pain, Chen cried out on the spot. It was Yunsheng Liang who finally came to help Bo sit up after he heard the noise downstairs. Seeing that Bo supported his own head in one hand and was frowning in agony, Liang pulled out his phone immediately intending to make an emergency call. But Bo reached out to stop him. He shook his head, and then stood up after resting for a while. He stroked Chen¡¯s head to soothe him, and then wiped the tears off his face with his thumb, ¡°It¡¯s all right. Go upstairs.¡± ¡°Uncle ¡­¡± ¡°Just ask Dr. Fu to come over. He¡¯s enough to handle this.¡± Bo went upstairs holding Chen¡¯s hand while that snake which scared Chen to death just now had already disappeared. Amber knew he was in big trouble and had slipped back to his room to find his master earlier on. Dr. Fu arrived soon with an assistant. After spending an hour in the master bedroom, he came out to the living room to help Chen deal with bruises on his knees and elbows. Head half drooping, Chen asked in a sullen voice, ¡°Is he seriously injured?¡± Dr. Fu replied, ¡°You¡¯d better persuade him to go to the hospital for a check.¡± Then that meant the situation was really critical. Chen thought it was because Bo didn¡¯t want him to feel burdened psychologically that he refused to go to the hospital. After all, the accident was caused by him, and he even cried in front of him. Chen¡¯s head was now even lower. Dr. Fu left after sorting out his medicine box and giving some procedural warnings. Liang went to Chen and apologized. ¡°It has nothing to do with you.¡± Chen gently pressed his knee. ¡°That¡¯s not your snake.¡± Liang was still feeling guilty. ¡°I accompanied him to pick it up, so I have to bear half the responsibility.¡± ¡°I wasn¡¯t pretty much hurt. I¡¯ve only got some bruises.¡± Chen looked in the direction of the master bedroom. ¡°I don¡¯t know how your uncle is feeling now. But he still refuses to go to the hospital.¡± ¡°Are you really not going to the hospital to have a scan?¡± In the master bedroom, Cheng Yu sat on the bay window and made a gesture of pointing to his own head to the person on bed. ¡°Take care if something went wrong.¡± ¡°No need.¡± Bo raised his hand and had a touch of the gauze on his head. It was not much pain, but he still felt a little dizzy. What really upset him was his left hand which was in new plaster. What was more, Yu kept muttering beside him, ¡°Your child is too timid, isn¡¯t he? Only a snake can scare him like that ¡­¡± ¡°Amber, isn¡¯t it?¡± asked Bo suddenly. Yu was stupefied for a while. ¡°Yeah, I took it with me when I picked you up in Brest last year. You kind of liked it, don¡¯t you remember?¡± ¡°Well, I did like it.¡± said Bo, ¡°Let¡¯s stew it tonight.¡± Cheng Yu, ¡°¡­¡± Chen waited till at night before sneaking into the master bedroom and thought that Bo would have gone to bed earlier on. Out of his expectation, Bo was right now leaning against the headboard waiting for him. And he did not seem sleepy at all. Chen stood at a loss in front of the door. ¡°Still not coming here?¡± Bo threw a cold glance at Chen. Chen came forward and stood in front of the bed. ¡°Nothing you want to say?¡± Chen bowed his head and did not answer. ¡°I¡¯ll give you another chance. Do you have anything to tell me?¡± After a while, Chen still remained silent. Bo pressed his forehead at this scene, waved his hand and said, ¡°You can go.¡± Chen raised his head and looked pitifully at Bo with red eyes. ¡°Now what¡¯s this for?¡± Bo supported gently from under his left hand and frowned slightly. ¡°Close the door with you when you go out.¡± Looking at Bo¡¯s left hand which was in plaster and his forehead in gauze, Chen sniffled after being silent for a while, ¡°Sorry.¡± Bo didn¡¯t reply him. Chen was sure that Bo had knew his identity. There was already no need for him to pretend to be silly when things had come to this step. So, Chen was ready to risk everything. ¡°I didn¡¯t mean to hide it from you. I ¡­ I didn¡¯t know what happened, either. I woke up and became Ke Zhen. It was a mess in my head, and then I met you, and then there were all kinds of chaos ¡­¡± Chen rubbed his eyes, stole a glance at Bo, and then went on, ¡°And then you brought me here. And you teased me now and then. I, I just think about how to fight against you every day. I completely forget that I am not the real Ke Zhen ¡­¡± Seeing that Bo was still not saying any word, Chen got more worried and explained more and more quickly, ¡°Although it¡¯s wrong of me to hide it from you, you have nothing to lose, do you? I dared not use the card you gave me. I¡¯m afraid to go out because I don¡¯t want to spend money. I didn¡¯t intend to take advantage to get anything from you ¡­¡± ¡°Didn¡¯t take advantage of me?¡± Bo suddenly opened his mouth, though not in a very nice tone. ¡°You sleep on the same bed with me every day and still say you haven¡¯t taken advantage of me?¡± Chen was speechless. ¡°And you haven¡¯t spent my money? Then where did you get that several ten thousand to pay for the gym card?¡± Bo continued asking. Chen went suddenly stupefied for he had already forgotten about the gym card! It was just so embarrassing. ¡°I¡¯ll pay you back for that money.¡± Chen scratched his head awkwardly. ¡°Give me some time.¡± ¡°How are you gonna pay me back? Trade sex for money?¡± Chen, ¡°¡­what?¡± Bo looked at him up and down, and said leisurely, ¡°OK, I agreed.¡± He was sure enough the previous pervert. How could he have said Chen was taking advantage of him all the time? It was obviously he who had been taking advantage of Chen! Chen flushed, ¡°What do you agree to? And who is going to trade sex? I¡¯m not an adult yet!¡± ¡°It¡¯s all right. There¡¯s only five days left.¡± Bo said, ¡°I can wait.¡± Chapter 16 - Birthday Came Chapter 16: Birthday Came Translator: L¨¦on Qing Bo was willing to wait, but Shi Chen was not. Chen was not stupid. He knew that if he stayed, he would only be like the lamb waiting to be slaughtered. So, he¡¯d better run away as soon as possible. As it turned out, Chen was not stupid. But Bo also turned out less stupid than him. Chen simply packed up a few clothes and intended to leave. But as soon as he arrived at the gate of the villa, he was stopped by two men in black. He wanted to fight with them, but ended up, of course, being easily defeated. He was not reconciled, so he decided to escape in the early hours of next morning, but was caught up again. On the third day, he chose the time when everyone was taking a nap, but he was still caught. Chen grew more and braver with each time of failure. On the fourth day, he ran out every half an hour, but ended up being carried back like a chick in front of Bo by a tall guy who was over 1, 90 meters tall. It was so humiliating. The tall guy let go of his hands, and Chen sat down onto the ground with his head hanging down. Bo tried to restrain from laughing out. He waved his hand to signal to his bodyguard to get out, leisurely leaned against the headboard and flipped through the newspaper for a while. When he noticed that Chen had no intention of moving, he then asked, ¡°Are you still gonna run away?¡± Chen was in such a low mood that he even didn¡¯t have the strength to speak. Instead, he nodded his head. ¡°Then keep kneeling.¡± Chen retorted angrily, ¡°I¡¯m not kneeling. I¡¯m sitting here.¡± ¡°Then keep sitting there until you don¡¯t want to run away.¡± Chen was pissed off. Thinking that he should not do as what Bo said, Chen stood up and stared viciously at Bo, ¡°You are actually detaining me in disguised form! It¡¯s illegal!¡± ¡°I know.¡± ¡°Then why do you still do this?¡± ¡°I can¡¯t help it.¡± With a smile on his face, Bo said, ¡°As soon as I see you, I want to commit a crime.¡± Chen was enraged, ¡°Pervert!¡± Bo looked at him interestedly, ¡°Do you believe that I can be more perverted?¡± It was Chen birthday tomorrow. Not knowing whether he should give an affirmative or negative reply, Chen directly refused to make the reply, turned around, and rushed out of the bedroom. He walked back and forth in the big empty house holding a stomach of anger. Cheng Yu had packed up and already returned to his own home the night Chen fell downstairs for fear that his darling Amber became their food. And Yunsheng Liang also went to school for the term began. Feng Ma, instead, appeared and disappeared mysteriously. She only appeared before or after the time for meal. The two guys in black outside were even more like invisible people. Thus, Chen got the kind of illusion that there were only two living people in this villa. Chen could put up with the fact that there were only two living people in the villa. But what was too excessive was that the other living person would come to harass him at night. Chen had been hiding from Bo since their quarrel and did not sleep on the same bed with him. Three days later, sure enough the old rascal could not contain himself anymore for he should come to Chen¡¯s bed in the middle of the night! ¡°What are you going to do?¡± Chen woke up from his dream and retreated hurriedly, with his hands clasped tightly over his chest. He was in high tension these days so he dared not turn off the lights when sleeping at night. Now he was even more irritated seeing Bo staring blatantly at his chest. ¡°You, you¡¯d better not do anything. It ¡­ it wasn¡¯t my birthday yet!¡± ¡°It¡¯ll be tomorrow.¡± Bo said, ¡°It¡¯s almost twelve o¡¯clock at night. I¡¯ll wait here.¡± Chen was too frightened to speak at the sight of his seriousness. ¡°Are you scared badly?¡± Bo reached out his hands to Chen smilingly. ¡°Come to my arms.¡± Chen was so angry that his eyes went bloodshot. ¡°No. You¡¯re the one who scared me!¡± ¡°I lied to you. I can¡¯t do anything even after 12:00.¡± Bo coaxed him in a soft voice. ¡°Come here.¡± Chen wrapped up the quilt, ¡°I won¡¯t believe you!¡± Bo pointed to his left hand which was in plaster, ¡°I¡¯m already reduced to this.¡± Chen, ¡°What does that matter? If you really want to do it, you can do it even if both your hands are broken!¡± Bo, ¡°Oh? How to do that?¡± Chen was in irritation, ¡°Do you really think I¡¯m stupid. You can ride on me!¡± Bo smiled, ¡°So smart. How comes I don¡¯t think of this. I¡¯ve intended to wait until my arms fully recover. Now that you¡¯re so active, let¡¯s try the position you like tonight.¡± Chen hated himself for being unable to bite off his own tongue. ¡°Why don¡¯t you speak, or do you want to do it now?¡± How could Chen dare to speak any word? He jumped over to get out of bed, only to be held into Bo¡¯s chest by his long arms. Bo laughed so hard that his chest trembled, ¡°Are you really so afraid of me?¡± With Chen struggling in his arms, Bo frowned, ¡°Don¡¯t move. My arm aches.¡± Chen did not dare to move. ¡°Good.¡± Bo patted him on his back. ¡°Don¡¯t be afraid. I was just teasing you just now. I won¡¯t do anything tonight. I¡¯m just coming here to accompany you tonight considering that you¡¯ve been sleeping not very well these days and you¡¯ve got dark shadows under your eyes.¡± Chen carefully broke from his arms, ¡°Really?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Bo lay down on the bed and took Chen back to his arms again. ¡°I won¡¯t do anything as long as you¡¯re well-behaved.¡± Chen behaved obediently and slept with Bo for a night. The shadow under his eyes grew darker the next day. After breakfast, it just took Bo a phone call¡¯s time that Chen fell asleep again on the dining table. Bo shook his head helplessly, walked forward, and bent down to half when Chen suddenly opened his eyes. ¡°What are you going to do?¡± Bo straightened up his body and touched the top of Chen¡¯s head. ¡°Go back to your room to sleep if you¡¯re sleepy.¡± Chen rubbed his eyes hard and thought perplexedly that this man must plotting something while he went asleep. He was not going to take the bait. ¡°No, I¡¯m not sleepy.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t think of me that way. I¡¯m really not going to do anything to you.¡± Bo sighed. More clear-headed, Chen stared at him and said, ¡°How do you know what I¡¯m thinking of you?¡± Bo poked him in the face. ¡°It¡¯s written here.¡± Chen slapped his hands away, rubbed his face hard for a few times, looked up and said, ¡°Were you really joking when you said you wanted me to trade sex that day?¡± Bo nodded, ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°Then promise me one thing.¡± Chen paused for a moment before continuing, ¡°Then I¡¯ll believe you.¡± Bo, ¡°Go ahead.¡± Chen, ¡°Haven¡¯t you said that you are going to celebrate for my birthday tonight? Let me go after dinner.¡± Bo, ¡°Ok.¡± Chen, ¡°Do not go back against your words. Otherwise you¡¯ll be impotent for the rest of your lives.¡± Bo, ¡°Ok.¡± Chen was kind of unaccustomed to Bo¡¯s being so unexpectedly reasonable considering his normally overbearing manner. ¡°Then that¡¯s a deal.¡± Chen got up and went out. But he turned back again when he got to the door, and pointed to Bo, ¡°It¡¯s a deal.¡± ¡°It¡¯s a deal.¡± Bo smiled at him. ¡°Go to sleep.¡± Chen went back to his room, locked the door and slept until at night. At seven o¡¯clock Feng Ma knocked at the door saying the dinner was ready. Chen got up to wash his face and thought it worthwhile to do some ceremonial things considering that today was his 18th birthday after all, which meant he would be an adult hereafter. So, he also took a bath. Finished, he put on his clothes and stood in front of the full-length mirror. He didn¡¯t go downstairs until having a close look at himself for a while. Bo also changed to a set of clothes. Although the suit coat only dangled over his shoulders, it didn¡¯t make him less handsome at all. The more Chen looked at him, the stranger he felt. He touched his chin and circled around him. ¡°What are you looking at?¡± Bo put down the pad in his hands. Chen stared at his left hand hanging from his chest and finally found where he felt wrong, ¡°Where¡¯s your plaster?¡± Bo said plainly, ¡°I¡¯ve taken it down.¡± Chen, ¡°After such a short time?¡± Bo, ¡°I can¡¯t get my arms into the shirt if I don¡¯t take the plaster down.¡± Chen, ¡°So you just removed the plaster in order to wear a shirt?¡± Bo, ¡°Is there a problem?¡± Was there no fucking problem? Chen said angrily, ¡°Do you still want your arms?¡± Bo replied, ¡°Happy Birthday.¡± Chen, ¡°¡­¡± Bo stood up, took Chen¡¯s hand and walked to the dining hall. ¡°Of course, I still want my arms. Otherwise how can I hold you in the future?¡± Chapter 17 - Saying Goodbye Chapter 17: Saying Goodbye Translator: L¨¦on Now that Shi Chen had become an adult, he was able to drink alcohol. Qing Bo poured him a glass of red wine, which looked very expensive. Chen pretended to dislike it, ¡°I like orange juice.¡± While Feng Ma was absent, Bo got up to get the orange juice, then poured a full glass of it for Chen , and asked lightly, ¡°Don¡¯t like red wine?¡± Chen, of course, liked red wine. He even told Yunsheng Liang that when he became rich, he would buy a bottle of 1982¡¯s Lafite to taste. Chen said coldly, ¡°Hmm.¡± ¡°What a pity!¡± Bo picked up the glass. ¡°This is much more expensive than Lafite.¡± That mouthful of orange juice Chen had just drank almost spurted out. Bo¡¯s words made Chen absent-minded throughout the meal. From time to time, he would steal a glance at the bottle of red wine, which was said to be more expensive than 1982¡¯s Lafite. Seeing Bo drinking one glass after another, Chen felt strongly tormented. It got even harder for him to keep his real moods from Bo. ¡°I¡¯ve never seen anyone drink red wine like you. It¡¯s not beer. You have to taste it slowly and shake it before you drink it.¡± Bo asked him, ¡°How to shake it?¡± Chen reached out his hand, ¡°Give it to me.¡± Bo handed the goblet to Chen, who took over, feigned a few times of shake and directly drank the red wine up. Bo asked with a smile, ¡°Does it taste good?¡± Chen frowned slightly, seeming a little unsatisfied, ¡°Not bad.¡± ¡°Do you want any more?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Bo poured him another glass. Chen drank up that bottle of expensive red wine in one breath, sat to rest for a while, and then waited for Bo to put down the chopsticks before asking, ¡°Now to cut the cake?¡± Bo, ¡°It¡¯s up to you.¡± Chen got up to bring the cake box onto the dining table, opened it, and put the candles in place. It was the first time for Chen to celebrate officially his own birthday. He was not sure what to do next after lightening the candles, so he asked in a foolish manner, ¡°Am I supposed to make a wish?¡± Bo asked, ¡°Do you have any wish to make?¡± Chen scratched his head, ¡°Yes.¡± He had in fact a lot to make, though he wondered whether it would come true if he made them all. ¡°Don¡¯t be too greedy. Pick the one you want to come true the most.¡± Bo tapped his right hand on the table and the light in the house went out subsequently. He said to Chen smilingly across from a circle of candlelight, ¡°Go ahead.¡± ¡°Are you a mind reader?¡± Chen murmured, then closed his eyes and made a wish. Scarcely had he opened his eyes when he heard the tap sound on the table again. At the same time, the lights in the dining hall went fully bright. Chen looked up at the top lamp, and then looked at Bo, ¡°It¡¯s voice-controlled?¡± Bo nodded. Chen raised his hand to tap on the table. But there was no response for the first time. Neither for the second. Chen couldn¡¯t help but look up at the person sitting across from him. Bo laughed, ¡°It can recognize a person¡¯s voice.¡± It must be crap. Chen rolled his eyes, bent over to blow out the candles, and pick up the knife to cut the cake. He cut a piece of cake for Bo, then another for himself. He took a bite of his share, and then stared at Bo. ¡°Why don¡¯t you eat?¡± Chen asked him deliberately though he knew that Bo did not like to eat sweet things. He was about to leave, so he felt a little sad for there would not be a chance to make a fool of him again. ¡°Eat.¡± This time, Bo did not frown as he did the last time when Chen put a White Rabbit Candy into his mouth. Instead, he was quite gentle. He put a small piece of cake into his mouth with a fork, nodded, and then one after another. In the end, he put down the empty paper tray, ¡°Delicious.¡± Chen could not believe what he saw, ¡°Is it really so delicious?¡± Bo wiped his hands with a hot towel, ¡°Yes.¡± ¡°Don¡¯t wipe your hands so fast.¡± Chen pointed to the big cake only a small piece of which was eaten. ¡°It¡¯s not finished yet.¡± Bo paused for a while, put down the towel, and looked at Chen smilingly, ¡°Today is your birthday. I am happy. So, give me another piece.¡± Chen cut him another big piece. Bo seemed to be really happy. He ate all the rest of the cake in the end. Chen watched him beside and felt it was too much sweety for him. It was getting late, and Bo kept his word. He did not do anything else except saying ¡°Happy Birthday¡± and then asking, ¡°Do you need me to ask the chauffeur to drive you?¡± Chen, ¡°Drive me? To where?¡± Bo, ¡°Wherever you want to go.¡± Chen froze on the spot. Right, it was he who had said he would leave after dinner. But where could he go? Nobody knew he was still alive except Qing Bo and Yunsheng Liang. Even if someone else knew it, it would be totally unhelpful. He was an orphan with no relatives. There was no one to rely on. Chen raised his hand to scratch his head, ¡°Uh, I still ¡­¡± ¡°Your luggage has already been packed up.¡± Bo picked up the phone on the table, dialed his bodyguard¡¯s number, ¡°I¡¯ll send someone in to pick it up.¡± Chen, ¡°¡­¡± Chen was made a little unhappy in this way. ¡°Are you eager to see me leave quickly?¡± ¡°No, I want you to stay.¡± Hardly had Chen felt the joy than he heard Bo continued saying, ¡°You¡¯ve been an adult after all.¡± Chen got annoyed instantly. He glared at him with twisted eyebrows, ¡°Old rascal! Don¡¯t ever think about it! I¡¯m leaving now!¡± Bo held his right hand against his stomach and chuckled, ¡°Are all adolescent boys like this?¡± Chen heard this when he was just about to go upstairs. So, he stopped, ¡°Like what?¡± ¡°Capricious.¡± ¡°It was you menopausal old men that are capricious. I¡¯ve always been like this. I haven¡¯t been happy after being with you. It¡¯s all sadness.¡± With the words, he glared at Bo again and ran up the stairs fast. The old man was so thoughtful that he not only packed up Chen¡¯s luggage, but also prepared money for him. Chen took the bank card brazenly, ¡°I will pay you back when I have money in the future.¡± Bo smiled but did not speak. He reached out one hand and touched Chen¡¯s face. Chen was displeased, ¡°If you touch again, you won¡¯t get the money back.¡± Bo touched again. ¡°Ok, I won¡¯t pay you the money back!¡± Finished with the words, Chen stood there staring at him. But when he found that Bo really stopped touching after waiting for a while, Chen got a little sulky. He thought to himself that Bo was right about his capriciousness. He had grown so inexplicable, strange and annoying. But he was not like this before. He only became so strange after being with Bo. Oh, wrong. When had he been with Bo? They were never together. ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡± ¡°Nothing.¡± Chen looked up and smiled reluctantly. ¡°Then goodbye.¡± ¡°Hmm.¡± Bo stroked his hair. ¡°Please, I¡¯ll not see you off then.¡± Chen asked the chauffeur to stop the car when they were out of the villa area. He got off the car, took out his luggage from the trunk and said to the chauffeur, ¡°Thank you. I think this is it. You go back.¡± The chauffeur looked around and asked him, ¡°Are you sure?¡± ¡°Yes.¡± Chen replied. ¡°I have a friend living nearby. I¡¯ll live with him. It was just a few steps away.¡± ¡°All right.¡± Chen stood by the road, waiting until the car was completely out of sight. Then he began to walk down the road pulling his suitcase. It took Chen 40 minutes to walk to Liang¡¯s school. Then he sat around for about ten minutes on the road opposite the school gate. Finally, he squatted down, pulled out his mobile phone and sent a message to Liang. ¡°I¡¯m at the school gate.¡± Liang replied quickly back, ¡°Five minutes.¡± Chen went to buy a pack of cigarettes from a kiosk, and sat on his suitcase, smoking and waiting. He thought it was good that no one cared whether he smoked cigarettes, drank alcohol or ate cold stuffs. It was great to be free. ¡°What¡¯s going on?¡± Liang ran out from the school gate to Chen and pointed to his suitcase, ¡°Are you running away from home?¡± ¡°What do you mean? That¡¯s your uncle¡¯s home, not my home.¡± Chen stood up and patted the suitcase. ¡°Now I¡¯m free.¡± Liang frowned, ¡°Have you quarreled with my uncle?¡± ¡°Why would I quarrel with him? I¡¯m not your aunt.¡± Chen snuffed out his cigarette, and flipped it into the trash can aside, with a full face of relaxation. ¡°We¡¯re done.¡± ¡°Your smile is uglier than your cry. Save it.¡± Chen rubbed his face and squatted down, ¡°Liangzi, what should I do hereafter?¡± Liang patted him on the shoulder. ¡°It¡¯s all right. You still have me.¡± ¡°I¡¯m feeling awful. I want to drink.¡± Chen looked up at him, with his wet and pathetic eyes. ¡°I¡¯ve already been an adult.¡± Chapter 18 - Figuring It Out Chapter 18: Figuring It Out Translator: L¨¦on Cheng Yu drove his car to pick up Liang. Noticing Chen was also there, he was quite surprised, ¡°Why are you here?¡± He took a glance at him and kicked his suitcase. ¡°Have you run away from home?¡± Chen did not bother to pay attention to him. He would not believe that the old slut did not know what had happened. Liang looked at Yu with a bit of embarrassment. ¡°I can¡¯t accompany you tonight.¡± ¡°Why?¡± asked Yu. Chen snatched to answer him, ¡°Today is my birthday. I¡¯ve asked him to drink with me.¡± ¡°Your birthday? Wow, you¡¯ve been eighteen, yeah? That¡¯s great.¡± Yu suddenly spoke with a Taiwanese accent, making Chen rolling his eyes. ¡°Happy birthday. I want to drink, too.¡± ¡°No, not you. It¡¯s just Liangzi and me.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t allow it.¡± Yu said seriously. ¡°What if you fucked up after you get drunk? I¡¯m not feeling secured.¡± Yu quickly took a step back to dodge the punches and kicks from Liang and Chen after finishing his words. Chen refused to give in to Yu¡¯s coming together, leaving Yu no choice but to resort to his Trump Card ¨C Amber. ¡°It¡¯ll accompany you then if not me.¡± With Yu threatening hard using the snake, Chen felt weak at his knees. Chen hid behind Liang, feeling so anxious that he pinched Liang¡¯s waist, ¡°Liangzi, hurry to ask him go away!¡± ¡°Could we just let him come along?¡± Liang raised his hand and touched his ear. ¡°He has the car. We won¡¯t need to pay for the transportation.¡± Chen, ¡°¡­¡± Well, Chen was sure Liang and Yu had fucked up together. Otherwise Liang would not have made such a clumsy excuse. Nor would he be guilty when saying the words. ¡ª He would touch his ears whenever he felt guilty. Chen caved in. What else could he do? Yu would let the snake bite him if he didn¡¯t allow him to come along. Yu took them to the clubhouse owned by his friend. After getting out of the car and entering a box, Yu directly asked the waiter to serve wine. Then he said to Chen, ¡°Cheers.¡± Liang looked over and Yu winked at him. ¡°I drink, too.¡± Liang frowned but Yu secretly rubbed his calf with his instep. Liang flushed in an instant. Chen did not notice what was going on between them. Instead, he was in a low mood and was only thinking about drinking. However, he was not much a drinker and he drank in such a rush, so he felt dizzy soon. The dizzier he was, the more he wanted to drink. Liang tried to stop him a few times, but all failed. In the end, he gave up and thought that he might as well let him drink his fill. As soon as he turned his head, he found that Yu was feeding Amber with alcohol, so he directly snatched Amber from his hand, ¡°What are you doing here?!¡± ¡°It¡¯s supposed to be what I want to ask you.¡± Yu leaned forward, putting one of his hand on Liang¡¯s thigh and the other on the back of the armchair. ¡°What are you doing for snatching my son?¡± Liang hid Amber into his pocket, ¡°If you want to drink, drink yourself. Don¡¯t feed it.¡± ¡°Are you caring about my son?¡± Yu smiled and approached Liang¡¯s face as speaking, ¡°Do you like my son? Then do you like me?¡± Liang looked away, removed Yu¡¯s restless hand from his leg, and whispered, ¡°You know it.¡± ¡°Well, I don¡¯t know. You haven¡¯t said that.¡± Yu pressed his hand back on Liang¡¯s thigh again. ¡°I¡¯ll give you an opportunity.¡± Liang scratched his head, looking very awkward, ¡°Opportunity for what?¡± Yu originally meant to give Liang an opportunity to express his love for him. After noticing extreme tension under his hand, Yu suddenly changed his mind and kissed Liang on his chin smilingly. ¡°An opportunity for fucking me after getting drunk.¡± Chen didn¡¯t know whether he was drunk or not. And he continued to drink three to four cans of beer until he felt the awful distension of his stomach. He lay in the sofa for a few minutes, and endeavored to stand up after feeling the urgency to pee. Chen staggered out of the box and made it to the restroom under the guidance of a waiter. The restroom was very big, clean and bright. Against the wall to the end of the restroom were neatly placed a row of green plants. Chen stared at the tub of Monstera Deliciosa in the middle and remembered there was also one tub in the restroom of Bo¡¯s house. He did not know its name until Bo told him. As soon as he thought of Qing Bo, Chen felt more urgent to pee. He walked to the urinal, but just when he unzipped his trousers a sound came from the right rear cubicle, followed by the sound ¡°Ah¡±. Chen turned around to have a look, and turned back in bewilderment. What was going on? Would they be doing that kind of stuff? Chen staggered to the sink, washing his hands while thinking where Liang and Yu had gone. Could it be them in that cubicle? Hardly had Chen begun to suspect it when another moan was heard from inside, which was followed by words as ¡°Gentle.¡± Now Chen was certain that it was Yu¡¯s voice. Chen, ¡°¡­¡± Half a minute later, a man with glasses came out of another cubicle, flushed and embarrassed. Chen thought it would not be due to constipation. Chen pretended not to hear anything, wiped his hands and left the restroom. Chen returned to the box and waited. When his mouth was dry, he looked at the time and found that half an hour had passed. But they still hadn¡¯t come back. It was so unbelievable! Chen thought to himself that Liang was even two months younger than him but he was so audacious. As for himself, he was just a loser. He dared not fight for what he wanted. He would only run away from it. And then regret it. Chen dipped his fingers in the wine and wrote a big ¡°loser¡± on the table. It took another ten minutes or so before Liang came back. Yu was not seen. Chen collapsed in the sofa with a lot in his mind. It only made him dizzier. When he saw Liang giving not much reaction, he just asked, ¡°Do you still want to drink?¡± Liang heaved a sigh of relief seeing that Chen did not asked where he had been. He went over to sit next to Chen, ¡°Are you all right?¡± Chen asked in reply, ¡°What about you? Are you still feeling good?¡± Without waiting for Liang¡¯s answer, Chen tutted and waved his hand saying, ¡°Well, well. I know you¡¯re good at it. You win.¡± Liang, ¡°???¡± ¡°I¡¯ve figured it out.¡± Chen suddenly sat up and looked seriously at Liang, ¡°I¡¯m going to beat you once.¡± Liang, ¡°Beat me? For what?¡± ¡°Position in the family hierarchy.¡± Chen let out a burp and said, ¡°I¡¯m gonna be your aunt.¡± Liang, ¡°!!!¡± Chen patted Liang on his shoulders and stood up, about to walk out. Liang counted the empty bottles over the table and got up to support him, ¡°You¡¯re drunk.¡± ¡°I just know you¡¯ll say this.¡± Chen pulled away his hands. ¡°I¡¯m not drunk. I¡¯m clear in mind. I know what you and that old slut had been doing in the restroom. I¡¯m really not drunk.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Liang blushed, and it took quite a while before he thought of something to say, ¡°Don¡¯t call him like that.¡± Chen pushed him and raised his voice. ¡°I¡¯m just gonna call him like that. He scares me with snakes. He¡¯s just an old slut. Old!¡± Liang, ¡°Are you very young?¡± Chen, ¡°Of course I¡¯m very young. I¡¯m only eighteen!¡± Liang, ¡°You ¡­ your man is old, too!¡± Chen, ¡°My ¡­ my man is your uncle!¡± Liang, ¡°Still old, too!¡± Chen, ¡°Disrespectful!¡± ¡°Pooh ¨C¡± Yu bent down with laughter for he had watched the whole arguing leaning against the corridor wall. ¡°Oh, my God. Hahhh.¡± Chen hid behind Liang immediately fearing that Yu would frighten him with the snake for his speaking ill of him, totally ignorant of the reality that Amber was twining around Liang¡¯s shoulders. Amber still remembered having scared Chen once, so it poked its head out and stuck out its tongue amicably at Chen. The snake hissed. Chen looked up instantly, with his eyes colliding with it and his whole person fixed on the spot. Amber, ¡°Hiss, hiss.¡± Chen rolled his eyes and fainted directly. Chapter 19 - Getting Wronged Chapter 19: Getting Wronged Translator: L¨¦on Shi Chen found himself lying in bed when he woke up the next day. He sat up and glanced around. It was an unfamiliar room. Then he looked down at himself and found his previous clothes gone and he was wearing this soft light-gray cotton pajamas, which matched the sheet and quilt cover very well. Where was I? Chen pressed hard on his own forehead and frowned, trying to remember what had happened before his coma. He took his luggage to school to look for Yunsheng Liang; Cheng Yu also drove to the school; and then the three of them went to the clubhouse for a drink; and then ¡­ That was all he could recall. Chen tended to black out when getting drunk. Chen first scratched his hair randomly, then picked up the water cup on the headboard and drank the water in it. Finished, he stared at the cup and the longer he looked at it, more familiarity occurred to him. Wasn¡¯t this the one in Bo¡¯s house which was worth 4500 Yuan? No matter whether it really cost that much, Chen was sure this was the one for he remembered so clearly how he felt when holding it. It couldn¡¯t be the same with those five-dollar cups sold on the wayside. Chen sat dazed for a few seconds, and then suddenly got out of bed and rushed out of the room. When he saw the person walking upstairs at the entrance of the stairs, Chen¡¯s eyes were wide open in surprise. ¡°Feng Ma?¡± ¡°You¡¯re awake? That¡¯s good. Go down and have breakfast.¡± As speaking, she was about to turn around to go downstairs. Chen hurriedly took her arm, ¡°Wait!¡± Feng Ma turned her head back, with Chen asked anxiously, ¡°Where is this? How comes I¡¯m here? Who brought me here? And why are you here?¡± Feng Ma replied earnestly, ¡°This is another residence of the master. You were drunk. The master brought you back, and it¡¯s also him who asked me to come here.¡± It must be Qing Bo. Chen was stupefied for a moment, and then asked, ¡°Where is he?¡± Feng Ma said, ¡°The master is not feeling well. He went back to rest after sending you here last night.¡± ¡°Not feeling well?¡± It suddenly occurred to him that they had fallen downstairs together and that made him anxious. ¡°Wat happened to him?¡± Feng Ma frowned slightly at him, and said with a vaguely reproachful tone, ¡°You apparently know he¡¯s lactose intolerant. But why do you still ask him to eat so much cake?¡± ¡°¡­What?¡± Chen froze. Lactose intolerant? He didn¡¯t know! ¡°Well, is that so serious?¡± ¡°He was halfway on his second bottle of drip when he went to pick you up.¡± Feng Ma paused for a while, had a look at Chen, and sighed softly, ¡°Little Shi, here¡¯s my little advice. Stop losing your temper with the master. He¡¯s so busy with the company, and now plus you. What¡¯s more, he hasn¡¯t recovered yet. I went to the study in the morning and saw him working. It was obvious that he had stayed up all night. His whole person looked so haggard that even I felt sympathy for him.¡± Chen was also feeling sympathy for him. But things were not as what Feng Ma had thought. He didn¡¯t have a temper with Bo, and he was not qualified to have a temper with him, either. He had nothing to do with him. He was at most his nephew¡¯s classmate. It was only as far as that. Such thing as taking up other¡¯s body would not be acceptant for Feng Ma. It was so uncanny that it might frighten her. So, Che could only say, ¡°I¡¯ll go to see him later.¡± ¡°That¡¯s right. Come downstairs for breakfast after you get dressed.¡± Feng Ma went downstairs. Chen quickly went back to his room and changed his clothes. After coming downstairs, he directly went out to take a taxi without eating breakfast. ¡°What are you thinking?¡± Cheng Yu turned over to lie on his side with one of his arms on Liang¡¯s chest. He had just woken up, with his eyes half-closed. His voice hoarse and soft, the whole person of him emanated laziness. ¡°Hmm?¡± ¡°Nothing.¡± Liang checked on the time and lifted the quilt, intending to get up. Yu pulled him back. ¡°Where are you going?¡± ¡°Going to school.¡± Liang disengaged himself from Yu¡¯s hand. ¡°Don¡¯t go. How about staying at home with me.¡± Yu pulled Liang back to the bed and hugged him by the waist. ¡°I¡¯m leaving tomorrow.¡± ¡°Ok. It¡¯s not like you¡¯re not coming back.¡± Liang took Yu¡¯s hands off again. ¡°Hey, you¡¯re being so harsh on me.¡± Yu clutched his own chest. ¡°Are you gonna deny what you¡¯ve done when you¡¯ve not even got out of bed?¡± Liang remembered what happened last night and blushed. ¡°Nonsense. I¡¯m not.¡± ¡°Not what? Not gonna deny it?¡± Yu hugged Liang again, raised his naked legs and wrapped him firmly. Then he pressed against Liang¡¯s ear and said, ¡°Then prove it.¡± With his whole body growing hot, Liang reached out to push Yu but when he put his hands on his shoulders, they were like sucked on them and could not exert any strength. Nor could he withdraw his hands. ¡°How to prove?¡± Yu blew air into his ear. ¡°Let¡¯s do it again.¡± Liang could not help with his flirting and his minds wavered. He raised his hand and had a scratch on his head. ¡°But you ¡­ last night. Can you?¡± ¡°Of course.¡± Yu smiled slyly. ¡°It totally depends on whether you can do it or not.¡± Liang pressed Yu back to bed in an instant. While Yu normally slept naked, it helped in that it saved the procedure of undressing. And Liang had just tasted the sweetness of sex, so he was just wondering where to let off his inexhaustible libido. Yu, the one who was not afraid of death, got right in the way. Liang thus directly pushed his two legs away and went to fuck him. Yu was over 30 now after all and was not equal to the hot-blooded teenager. After being pressed down and fucked for seven or eight minutes, it had been a little unbearable for him. Yu gasped and beat Laing¡¯s tight waist, ¡°Son of a bitch, you, slow down.¡± ¡°That¡¯s not what you said last night.¡± Liang replied in gasps, with the fucking movement unstopping, making Yu keep bumping into the headboard. ¡°Last night¡¯s last night, and now ¡­ Yeah, is now. I haven¡¯t had breakfast ¡­¡± ¡°Well, then let¡¯s see if you still dare to flirt with anyone casually in the future!¡± Liang penetrated hard into Yu. ¡°Ah! Um ¡­¡± Yu wrapped his legs tightly around Liang¡¯s waist, hugged his sweaty shoulders and gasped in his ears with smiles. ¡°Baby, that¡¯s great. Come again.¡± Liang rubbed his buttocks hard and penetrated in him even more ferociously. ¡°Don¡¯t call baby!¡± Yu frowned hard consequently and then had several moans. Then he loosened his eyebrows, looped his arms around Liang¡¯s neck and said slimy while gasping, ¡°Petty. Then is it ok that I call something else?¡± So, he began to make the copulation calls on bed. Liang had intended to take half a day off, but now he changed his mind. He decided to take a whole day off. Half an hour later. Liang got up from Yu and leant against the headboard, smoking and wrapped in sweat. In the meantime, he pulled out his phone to text his head teacher to ask for a leave. Yu was almost killed half his life. And he lay at his original place panting for a long time before he recovered. Then he raised his hand to lift his sweaty hair around his forehead, and stretched his hand lazily toward Liang, who pulled him up against his body, stuffed a cigarette into his mouth and lit it for him. Yu had a smoke, stretched his sore legs, and said in a husky voice, ¡°No more school?¡± ¡°Hmm.¡± ¡°So fuck me at home?¡± Liang frowned slightly. ¡°You don¡¯t like me talking like this? Ok, then I won¡¯t do it again.¡± Yu looked up and puffed out rings of smoke. Then he squinted at Liang and said smilingly with flushed cheeks, ¡°You¡¯ll do the talking.¡± ¡°Say what?¡± asked Liang. Yu switched to lean on his side and rubbed his knee on Liang¡¯s waist. ¡°Some dirty words.¡± Liang was silent for a moment, then snatched Yu¡¯s half-done cigarette from his hand, and snuffed it together with his one in the ashtray. Then he leaned over to press Yu under his body and said in a low voice. ¡°I¡¯ll fuck you to death.¡± Another forty minutes passed. Liang got up from Yu, and went to wash in the bathroom satisfied. When it was done and he went out of the bathroom, he saw Yu lying on the bed with the air-conditional quilt only up to his waist and his fine back exposed with red marks on it. Liang stood there looking at him for a while, felt a little thirsty, and then turned back into the bathroom again. When he came out, Yu was still in that position, and Liang felt the back particularly stinging, so he went over to pull up the quilt up to his shoulders. Yu turned over drowsily and patted the bed against his side. Liang didn¡¯t want to touch him now, so he just stood in front of the bed and said, ¡°Get up and have a wash. I¡¯ll go to buy the breakfast.¡± Liang went over to open the wardrobe while he suddenly remembered that this was not his home. Right there, he saw a row of colorful short-sleeved T-shirts hanging in the wardrobe. On the other side, there were all kinds of jeans and casual pants, and even basketball clothes. Judging from the style and size, they were obviously not Yu¡¯s clothes. Not expecting to find out this on his first day in his home, Liang just felt a punch in his head. He slammed the wardrobe closed, strode to the bathroom door, and took out the clothes he changed last night from the laundry basket. Yu sat up, ¡°What¡¯s the matter with you? Why do you wear the dirty ones when you¡¯ve got new ones?¡± Liang quickly put on his clothes and went over with a cold face to take his phone on the headboard, and Yu grabbed his hand, ¡°What¡¯s this?¡± Liang shook off Yu¡¯s hands, ¡°Don¡¯t touch me!¡± ¡°Well, even this doesn¡¯t work? Then what¡¯s about all the touching just now?¡± Liang felt hot around his stomach on thought of that, and then thinking of those clothes, his face went hot in anger, too. ¡°Can¡¯t you be more shameless?¡± Yu felt wronged, ¡°How¡¯s that I¡¯m shameless?¡± ¡°Why do you let me fuck you when you¡¯ve already had a boyfriend?¡± ¡°No. I¡¯ve been single for years. Where¡¯s the boyfriend you¡¯re talking about?¡± Liang pointed to the wardrobe irritatedly, ¡°Then whose clothes are all of those in there? Don¡¯t say they¡¯re yours. I won¡¯t believe it!¡± Yu felt more wronged, ¡°They¡¯re all yours.¡± Liang, ¡°¡­???¡± ¡°I¡¯ve just known it for sure that you can¡¯t pull yourself together with my temptation and are coming home with me tonight. So, I asked the housekeeper to prepare your clothes in advance.¡± Liang flushed for a while, then turned around and ran away with one sentence, ¡°You can¡¯t resist the temptation.¡± Chapter 20 - The Shocking Message Chapter 20: The Shocking Message Translator: L¨¦on ¡°I see.¡± Qing Bo held down his phone and looked at himself in suit in the full-length mirror for a moment, then he bowed his head to untie the sapphire cufflinks he had just tied, his wrist watch and tie. Ten minutes later, he lay back in bed in his pajamas. His phone vibrated in another ten minutes. It was Shi Chen who sent a text message asking if he was at home. Bo waited for a while before texting back affirmatively. Chen asked if it was convenient to come in and pick up something. Bo again waited for a while before texting back his consent. Chen walked nervously back and forth outside the villa, holding his phone tightly between his fingers. He had just sent the third text to Bo, informing him that he was outside the villa. Five minutes passed, but Bo still did not text back. Chen began to wonder why he replied so slowly. Was he at work? Was he not feeling well? Or had he regretted saying yes and didn¡¯t want to let him into the house and didn¡¯t want to see him at all. Chen squatted down and began to pull his own hair without noticing it himself ¨C it was typical of him doing so whenever he was depressed. Just then, his phone buzzed. It was Bo¡¯s reply. ¡°Come on in, the password hasn¡¯t changed.¡± Chen sprang to his feet, input the password and entered the villa. He went straight through the hall upstairs as soon as he changed his shoes. Bo sat against the headboard in the bedroom, checking his emails with a tablet computer. Seeing Chen entering the room, he tapped his head slightly, ¡°You come.¡± Chen went over to the bed, looked at Bo carefully for a moment, and frowned. ¡°How come you¡¯re in this shape?¡± Bo took off his glasses and looked up at him. ¡°What kind of shape?¡± ¡°You look ten years older but I only haven¡¯t seen you for one night.¡± Bo, ¡°¡­¡± Chen realized something so he said hurriedly, ¡°No, I didn¡¯t mean that. Don¡¯t get me wrong. I mean you¡¯re so haggard.¡± Bo felt speechless again. ¡°I heard from Feng Ma that you were sick.¡± Chen felt angry and also distressed looking at him. ¡°How can you still be like a child to make yourself eat so much cake when you know you can¡¯t eat it. Now there you go.¡± Bo, ¡°No.¡± Chen, ¡°¡­¡± ¡°What do you come here to get?¡± Bo put his tablet on the nightstand and looked up at Chen. ¡°Clothes?¡± ¡°No, no. In fact, I ¡­ I don¡¯t come here to get anything. I just ¡­ I ¡­¡± Still, Chen didn¡¯t speak out his true minds. He closed his eyes and tried to bluff it out, ¡°I just come to ask you about the password of the card you gave me.¡± Bo, ¡°There¡¯s no password.¡± Chen, ¡°¡­¡± ¡°Well, that¡¯s a bank card. How could there be no password?¡± Chen asked anxiously, ¡°What if I lost the card?¡± ¡°You lost it?¡± Bo asked him. Chen, ¡°No.¡± Bo, ¡°Then what¡¯s wrong with it?¡± Chen, ¡°Well, I said what if.¡± Bo, ¡°It¡¯s okay if you lose it anyway.¡± Chen, ¡°How could it be ok?¡± Bo, ¡°There¡¯s just that little money in it.¡± Chen, ¡°¡­¡± Chen didn¡¯t know how to reply. He was just so angry! Chen gave him the tacit smile and nodded stiffly to the rich man in front of him, ¡°You¡¯ve got a reason.¡± Bo, ¡°Well, is there anything else?¡± Chen, ¡°Yes.¡± Bo, ¡°What¡¯s the matter?¡± Chen, ¡°Let me see.¡± ¡°Ok, take your time.¡± Bo pinched the bridge of his nose and closed his eyes wearily. Chen couldn¡¯t find any legitimate reason so he blurted out with worry. ¡°I¡¯ll take care of you.¡± Bo opened his eyes, ¡°Take care of me?¡± ¡°Right!¡± Chen took a deep breath and decided to take whatever it might come. ¡°You¡¯re only sick because you ate the cake at my birthday, so I¡¯m half responsible for this. And you caused your arm second injuries only to save me from falling downstairs. So I totally have legitimate reason to stay and take care of you ¡­¡± ¡°Take it easy.¡± Bo interrupted him. Chen gasped for a few breaths and went on to say, ¡°Your arm¡¯s injured and you¡¯re sick now. It must be pretty inconvenient for you. With me being here, I could at least lend you some help. You ¡­ you¡¯re not going to turn me down, are you?¡± Bo thought carefully for a moment and nodded, ¡°It¡¯s really inconvenient when I think of you.¡± Chen, ¡°What?¡± ¡°Come here.¡± Bo waved his hand to beckon him to come closer. Hardly had Chen took a step forward when he heard Bo say, ¡°Take off your clothes.¡± It made him take two quick steps back frightenedly. But then he realized that his reaction was a little ridiculous, so he glared at Bo flushed, ¡°Couldn¡¯t you be a little serious while you¡¯ve already been reduced in such pitiful situation?¡± Bo held a serious face, ¡°I don¡¯t want to do anything else. I just want you to sleep with me.¡± Chen¡¯s face became hotter, ¡°I¡¯m ok with sleep. But why do you ask me to take off my clothes? You just said it on purpose so that I could misunderstand!¡± ¡°Are all you adolescent boys so easy to misunderstand?¡± ¡°¡­¡± Chen was made speechless by him. ¡°Well, I told you to undress because I saw you sweating and feared you would feel uncomfortable. It¡¯s all right not to take off the clothes.¡± Bo lifted up the air-conditional quilt and said to him, ¡°Come up.¡± Why was he sweating? It was just because the doorman wouldn¡¯t let the taxi in. Bo¡¯s making fun of him roundaboutly made Chen angrier, ¡°Why should I so what you ask. I refuse!¡± Bo felt funny so asked him, ¡°Haven¡¯t you just said you want to take care of me?¡± Chen felt righteous, ¡°But I did not say to take care of you in bed.¡± Bo pressed his own forehead speechlessly. ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡± Thinking Bo might be feeling unwell now, Chen got nervous instantly. Bo, ¡°I want to laugh.¡± Chen, ¡°¡­¡± In the end, Chen went to bed to ¡°take care of¡± Bo all morning. At noon, Feng Ma knocked on the door and said lunch was ready. Bo held Chen¡¯s waist and did not respond, so Chen could only call to the outside brazenly, ¡°Got it.¡± After lunch, they rested on the sofa. Feng Ma poured a cup of warm water on the coffee table and then found out the medicine box. Bo stared at the medicine box, while Feng Ma stared at him. Chen looked at them blankly without knowing what was going on there. No one spoke for about five minutes, and it was Feng Ma who finally opened her mouth, ¡°Sir, it¡¯s time to take your medicine.¡± Bo frowned. Chen froze for a few seconds, and soon understood. The old men dislike to take medicine. As if just proving Chen¡¯s conjecture, Bo withdrew his sight and went upstairs straightforwardly. Feng Ma winked at Chen, who was restraining his laughing. He went forward to take the medicine box, gave Feng Ma an ¡°OK¡± gesture, and then picked up the water cup upstairs. Chen went to the master bedroom but did not see Bo. He turned and went to the study. As soon as he entered in he saw Bo standing with his back to him in front of the full-length window and smoking. Chen hurried forward, snatched the cigarette from his hand, and went to the desk with frowns to snuff it out in the ashtray. ¡°Why are you smoking?¡± Chen turned over to stuff the water cup into Bo¡¯s hand, and bowed his head to open the medicine box. ¡°You should take the medicine.¡± As soon as he looked up, Chen found the water was drunk up. Chen, ¡°¡­¡± Bo handed him back the empty water cup and said, ¡°Pour me another cup of water.¡± Chen did as he asked, with Bo taking over the cup of water and drinking it up again in one breath. He drank so fast that Chen wasn¡¯t even able to stop it. ¡°One more.¡± Bo asked again. ¡°No! Take your medicine first!¡± ¡°I can¡¯t take it without water.¡± Bo must be doing it on purpose. Chen rolled his eyes angrily, ¡°You¡¯re in thirties. Could you be more childish?¡± Bo just laughed, ¡°Give me a kiss.¡± Chen was agitated, ¡°No kiss!¡± ¡°Then forget it.¡± Bo began to cough, and began coughing more and more fiercely, with his face red. Chen hurried to massage on his back, ¡°How come you suddenly cough so hard. Are you all right?¡± Bo asked as he coughed, ¡°Kiss or not?¡± Chen gave him a kiss quickly, ¡°Don¡¯t talk. I¡¯ll go get you some water.¡± Bo remained silent, and there was also no more coughing. He might have stopped coughing too weirdly soon that Chen was made a little confused. Chen stared at him for a few seconds before he understood and then gave him a glare, ¡°You old ¡­¡± He bowed his head and gagged Chen¡¯s mouth by kissing on it. It was strangely quiet in the room. A slight sound of stirring saliva could be heard a moment later. After a while, Chen was out of breath and began to struggle. Bo squeezed Chen¡¯s wrist with one hand, clasped him tightly with another hand around his waist, and bowed his head to kiss him harder. Chen satisfied Bo¡¯s kissing and touching with full effort to persuade him to take his medicine. With the mission finished, Chen turned around and was about to leave, only to be pulled back into Bo¡¯s arms again, ¡°Where are you going?¡± Chen raised his hand to rub on his a bit numb lips, ¡°I¡¯m not going anywhere.¡± ¡°Then go to the bedroom with me.¡± Chen looked up alertly, ¡°Why going to the bedroom?¡± Bo, ¡°To sleep.¡± ¡°No!¡± ¡°Why?¡± ¡°There¡¯s no reason. I¡¯m not sleepy now. You can go to sleep if you want.¡± ¡°Are you scared?¡± Chen laughed and asked in reply, ¡°What should I be afraid of?¡± Bo squinted his eyes, ¡°You were up just now.¡± Chen turned his head and ran away immediately. Bo did not chase him; instead he strolled to the bedroom smilingly, with his hands deep in his pockets. After another sleep, Bo woke up feeling a lot more comfortable. He went into the bathroom, stood in front of the washbasin for a moment, and then went out, and texted Chen to come up. Chen had played games all afternoon. Now he was lying on his back tiredly in the big sofa of the audio room, and was video-chatting with Yunsheng Liang. When his phone buzzed for having received a message from Bo, Chen sat up instantly. At the other end of the phone, Liang asked with curiosity about Chen¡¯s sudden panicky face, ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡± ¡°Nothing ¡­¡± ¡°Go lying to the ghost. Something has obviously happened. Tell me.¡± ¡°I saw Cheng Yu just now. And he¡¯s naked.¡± Chen did see Cheng Yu just now when the camera turned. Then Chen saw Liang go into the bathroom and heard its door was locked. With Cheng Yu not being aside, Chen made a clean breast of everything. ¡°I¡¯ll ask you first. Did you two have sex last night?¡± They had actually done it at the clubhouse. Liang scratched his head, knowing that Chen tended to forget things and very thoroughly when he drank, so he did not mention of the clubhouse again. Instead, he only vaguely answered, ¡°Hm-hmm.¡± ¡°Oh shit. You really slept.¡± ¡°Slept.¡± ¡°You¡¯re so bold.¡± Thinking of the message Bo had just texted him, Chen went a little absent-minded. ¡°Then what are you going to do in the future?¡± ¡°Be in the relationship.¡± ¡°But he¡¯s a friend of your uncle.¡± ¡°What¡¯s wrong with his being my uncle¡¯s friend? Your boyfriend is even the brother of my mother.¡± ¡°¡­¡± Chen flushed in an instant. ¡°What are you talking about? When am I ¡­?¡± ¡°Last night.¡± Liang interrupted him. ¡°You told me in person last night that you wanted to be my aunt.¡± ¡°Really?¡± Chen¡¯s face was hotter. ¡°Even if I did say it, it was because I was drunk. It shouldn¡¯t be taken seriously. Are you really hoping so much that I¡¯m your aunt?¡± Liang was silent for a moment and then suddenly he ended the video-chatting. Two minutes later, he sent a WeChat message. ¡°My uncle may like you.¡± As soon as Chen finished reading it, he saw Liang withdraw the message, and then came another one, which was only one word less than the previous. ¡°My uncle likes you.¡± Chen looked at the screen of his phone in a trance. Then came the third message. ¡°He has seen you before you become Ke Zhen.¡± Chapter 21 - Reignited Lust Chapter 21: Reignited Lust Translator: L¨¦on ¡°I didn¡¯t expect my uncle to come back all of a sudden. The house had been left unused for several years. It was my mother who had been in charge of finding someone to clean it up. I wouldn¡¯t have chosen to open a party there if I had known my uncle would come back ¡­¡± ¡°¡­ We drank very late that night, and were almost drunk. The monitor was the last to go. When I saw him off, you chased after holding a bottle of beer. You were drunk, and you couldn¡¯t tell who was saw. You saw my uncle at the door of the villa and thought it was me. You threw yourself up to him and hugged him and called out ¡°Liangzi¡± to him. I wanted to pull you away from my uncle, but the monitor threw up all over me again. I had to help him get out first. When I got back, you were already asleep in bed, wearing pajamas, and my uncle said you threw up all over him ¡­¡± ¡°What happened next?¡± Cross-legged, Shi Chen sat on the sofa, holding the phone in one hand and the pillow in the other unconsciously. ¡°Did your uncle say anything else?¡± ¡°He asked if you were my classmate. I said yes, and then he left. I was afraid you¡¯d feel embarrassed, so I didn¡¯t tell you this. You wouldn¡¯t remember it anyway when you woke up.¡± Chen had a touch on his nose. He had no recollection of the matter. He had definitely no feeling of familiarity when he woke up seeing Qing Bo in the hospital that day, except that he felt Bo was so handsome. ¡°Well, then how do you know your uncle truly likes me?¡± ¡°My guts.¡± ¡°¡­¡± ¡°There¡¯s something I¡¯ve always wanted to tell you.¡± ¡°What?¡± ¡°Why not just die for being so stupid?¡± Liang hung up the phone with this last sentence. Chen put down his phone, scratched his head, and sat in a trance with a tangled face until someone came in. ¡°Feng Ma.¡± Chen got up and put on his slippers. ¡°What¡¯s up?¡± Feng Ma went up to Chen and said, ¡°I¡¯m about to leave.¡± ¡°Leave?¡± Chen was dumbfounded. ¡°Where are you going? Not coming back?¡± ¡°I¡¯ll go home.¡± Feng Ma said, ¡°Sir has given me a holiday off.¡± ¡°A holiday? How long?¡± His first reaction was that who would cook when Feng Ma was gone. Bo was still ill. His diet should definitely be taken good care of. ¡°I don¡¯t know how many days. He said to wait for his call.¡± Feng Ma explained to Chen. ¡°I have prepared all the ingredients for dinner. There¡¯s sparerib soup in the casserole. Just turn it off in an hour and a half.¡± As speaking, she took out a business card from her pocket and handed it to Chen, ¡°This¡¯s the phone number of the distributor at the fresh supermarket. You don¡¯t have to go out to buy stuff. Just ask him to send it over if you need it.¡± Chen took the card, stood there in silence for a moment, and then let out a stiff voice, ¡°¡­ Ah?¡± ¡°What are you trying to do?¡± Chen rushed into the bedroom and asked Bo, ¡°Why do you give Feng Ma a holiday off for no reason? Who¡¯s going to cook when she left?¡± A book in his hand, Bo didn¡¯t even look up. ¡°You.¡± ¡°I can¡¯t.¡± ¡°Then just learn.¡± Chen felt angry as soon as he heard this, ¡°Why should I learn?¡± ¡°It¡¯s you who said to take care of me.¡± Bo closed the book and got out of bed. ¡°Now, give me a bath first.¡± Chen almost burst out laughing on his words, ¡°Look at you ¡­ you old ¡­¡± ¡°The old man has been injured and won¡¯t recover as fast as you young people.¡± Hand leaning on the headboard, Bo bowed his head slightly and asked, ¡°So are you gonna do it or not?¡± When it came to Bo¡¯s injured arm, Chen would just become a pussy for he had no reason to refuse any of his asks. Due to ¡°a little mistake¡± of Bo, Chen got his clothes wet in the middle of the bath. So, he simply took off his clothes and took a bath with him. An hour later, they came out of the bathroom in bathrobes. Flushed, Chen walked fast out of the bedroom, bowing his head. Bo leisurely lit himself a cigarette, and stood in front of the full-length window for a while after finishing smoking it, and then went downstairs. In the kitchen, Chen uncovered the casserole, and was about to add salt in when Bo help him up. Bo went over to have a look, and slightly frowned, ¡°You didn¡¯t put in the corn?¡± ¡°Corn?¡± Chen froze. Feng Ma had not said anything of this. ¡°Put them in.¡± Bo pointed to the corn already cut into four segments on the chopping board. ¡°Now?¡± Chen turned around and had a suspicious look of it. ¡°Can it be done to put in now?¡± Bo had a touch on his ass and said with a smile, ¡°Yes.¡± Chen put the corn in, curled his mouth and said, ¡°Then just answer it. Why do you touch me.¡± ¡°You don¡¯t know what I am going to do?¡± Bo murmured to his ear, ¡°Huh?¡± Chen bowed his head in silence, with his ears slowly getting hot. The more Chen reacted like this, the more yearningly Bo wanted to tease him. He bent down and held Chen into his arms. ¡°Say it again.¡± Chen was uncomfortable all over, twisting his body left and right, ¡°Say what?¡± ¡°The words you just said in the bathroom.¡± Chen flushed in an instant, ¡°You, you obviously heard it.¡± ¡°I didn¡¯t hear you clearly. Say it again.¡± ¡°No.¡± Were it not that Bo had shamelessly cornered him and done all kinds of dirty things, Chen would not have said that so quickly. After all, he just refused Bo the other day, and now he came back again. It couldn¡¯t be more embarrassing and humiliating. ¡°I won¡¯t say it again.¡± ¡°Then, I¡¯ll say. Xiao Shi, I like you.¡± ¡°You, what are you doing? Why are you suddenly saying this?¡± Chen was so nervous that he turned around and pushed Bo away. He went to the stove, and put a pan on it. ¡°I¡¯m going to cook.¡± ¡°Well, I¡¯d better leave you alone.¡± Bo refrained himself from laughing. However, Chen did not know how to cook. With all kinds of already well-cut white and green vegetables in the basket, some of which couldn¡¯t even be named by Chen, he had totally no idea of putting which kinds together to cook. He couldn¡¯t even search it in Baidu since he didn¡¯t have his phone at hand, either. He stood there embarrassed for a while, then he turned his head to look at Bo, ¡°I don¡¯t know how ¡­¡± ¡°Don¡¯t know how? It¡¯s okay.¡± Bo walked up and hugged Chen¡¯s waist from behind. ¡°I¡¯ll teach you.¡± ¡°Anything indeed.¡± Chen kept feeling numb around his waist. Chen had thought at first that Bo was just joking when he said he was going to teach him how to cook. Unexpectedly, Bo actually did know how. While his left hand was inconvenient, Bo used only his right hand in the whole process, but it worked out all like decently. In the end, the last dish was served on the table, and the soup was also ready. Chen filled Bo with a bowl of soup and then rice, then served himself. He sat down and took a sip of the soup, then put a piece of fried kidney in his mouth, chewed it and swallowed it, and then picked another piece, and looked at Bo as chewing, ¡°Great, you.¡± ¡°Have more of it if you like.¡± Bo picked out a rib from his bowl of soup for Chen. ¡°You¡¯re not eating this?¡± Without showing any polite declines, Chen directly put the rib in his mouth. ¡°I¡¯m not hungry. I¡¯ll just have some soup.¡± ¡°Well, how could it work? You¡¯re right in need of nourishment.¡± Bo put down his spoon, and slightly frowned, ¡°My hand hurts.¡± ¡°I feed you.¡± ¡°Good.¡± Bo loosened his frowning eyebrows and smiled. Seeing Bo¡¯s reactions, Chen regretted that he had said the words too quickly. The old fox didn¡¯t have pain in his hand. He obviously wanted to be served and look for the opportunity to take liberties with him just as he did in the bathroom. Shameless! Chen bowed his head and rattled the gristle in his mouth. Bo rewarded Chen with a kiss when Chen finished feeding him. And then he went upstairs to work. Chen picked up the dishes and went into the kitchen to wash. He broke two bowls in the process because of the slipperiness of washing-up liquid and his lack of concentration. The moment he thought up the glass cup worth 4500 Yuan, Chen got frightened and hurriedly bent down to pick up the fragments on the ground, only to leave two cuts on his fingers. Chen subconsciously put the injured fingers in his mouth, sipped it twice, then swung his injured hand, and quickly cleaned up the debris on the ground. Finished with the matters at hand, Bo made two more phone calls. It was almost nine o¡¯clock after he finished his work. Seeing that Chen didn¡¯t come up, Bo presumed he must have been playing computer games again. He rubbed around his stiff neck as walking to the door. As soon as he opened it, he saw Chen squatting out, pulling his hair. Bo, ¡°¡­¡± Hearing the noise, Chen sprang to his feet, only to feel a fit of dizziness and would almost fall back if Bo had not stepped forward quickly and reached out to held him into his arms. Bo waited until Chen recovered from the dizziness to give him a slap on his ass, ¡°Do you have any common sense?¡± Chen knew what was going on and scratched his head awkwardly. ¡°I¡¯m in a hurry. I have something to tell you.¡± ¡°Ok.¡± ¡°You, you let me go first.¡± ¡°No.¡± Bo held him even tighter and laid his chin on his head. ¡°Just say it.¡± ¡°Hey!¡± Chen pushed him hard. ¡°Take care not to let the blood drip onto your clothes.¡± Bo hurriedly loosened his hands and retreated with half a step. At the sight of Chen¡¯s held up right hand, Bo frowned abruptly and grabbed his hand to put in front of his eyes. ¡°How did you get yourself into this?¡± Chen didn¡¯t have the courage to tell him the truth. He had watched quite a lot such typical plots on soap dramas, which he couldn¡¯t help rolling his eyes at every time and cursing ¡°Rubbish¡± in his heart. Sure enough, here came his retribution for cursing people, even just in silence. ¡°I ¡­ I just accidently ¡­¡± And then Chen stopped saying because Bo took his finger in his mouth. Chen was dumbfounded right there. Bo sucked his finger, then took him to the bedroom, found out the medicine kit, and bandaged it up. When he was done, he touched Chen¡¯s face and rubbed his face with the tip of his nose smilingly. ¡°How come your face¡¯s so hot? What¡¯re you thinking?¡± Chen swallowed. He thought a lot actually, none of which could be spoken out. ¡°So excited.¡± Bo looked at between his legs and raised his eyebrows. ¡°You wanna it?¡± Chen protected his crotch with his both hands, and bowed his head very low. From Bo¡¯s direction, it was crystal clear that blood could have dripped down from the tip of Chen¡¯s ear. ¡°It¡¯s said in books that boys of our age are ¡­ are all ¡­¡± ¡°Wanting of sex?¡± ¡°No, no, no. I just ¡­ you just ¡­ I ¡­ I don¡¯t want ¡­ I ¡­¡± ¡°I can give it to you.¡± Bo slowly leant over. ¡°You want it or not?¡± Chen wondered whether Bo would give exactly what he wanted it to be. Then Liang¡¯s words flashed across Chen¡¯s mind, which said ¡°My uncle likes you¡±. Bo liked him. And it was before the car accident, which meant it had nothing to do with Ke Zhen. Qing Bo liked Shi Chen. ¡°Yes.¡± Hearing himself saying the word, Chen became even more excited. Chapter 22 - It Finally Happened Chapter 22: It Finally Happened Translator: L¨¦on With arms pressing against the mattress, Qing Bo leant more closely towards Shi Chen, who was made keep falling back in the meanwhile. Chen was startled and looked sideways at his left arm, ¡°Your arm ¡­¡± ¡°That¡¯s all right.¡± Bo held up his left arm, made several tentative moves and then pressed back. He bowed his head to peck at Chen¡¯s face, with his right hand then creeping from beneath into Chen¡¯s underwear. Chen suffered a sudden quiver, with the skin around his waist and abdomen that had been stroked at getting hot, and so did his face. By the time they were both naked, Chen had as if been almost medium done. Bo tore open the condom package, but Chen suddenly grabbed his hand, ¡°Wait, wait a minute. I still think, this is too fast. Maybe we don¡¯t need to rush ¡­¡± ¡°Nonsense.¡± Bo held Chen¡¯s wrist and put the condom in his palm. ¡°Help me put it on.¡± It felt slippery and cold the moment the condom made of a thin layer of rubber touched Chen¡¯s hand. Chen, as if having been burned, threw it away with no hesitance, and tried to get out of the bed. How could Bo let him run away? He stretched out his long arms to pull him back and pressed him under his own body, forcing his legs to spread widely, ¡°Don¡¯t like it? Ok, then I won¡¯t wear it.¡± ¡°No, no, no. I mean ¡­ Ah!¡± ¡°Take it easy.¡± Bo squeezed his finger deeper in Chen¡¯s anus. ¡°Relax, relax.¡± But it won¡¯t be easy to Chen for it felt like a stick stuck in his ass! He frowned, and was just about to ask Bo to stop when another finger squeezed in. Chen groaned with pain, with sweat popping out on his forehead. ¡°Does it hurt?¡± Chen nodded. And he immediately sat up on his thighs when Bo drew his hands back, pulled over the quilt to wrap himself and held his hand against his chest, saying anxiously, ¡°Wait, wait. We can¡¯t start doing it like this. It¡¯s so ¡­ I have something to ask you. Let¡¯s get things straight at first.¡± However, Bo directly put Chen¡¯s hand up to his lips and stole a kiss. Then he got out of bed and took something out of the drawer. Neither the size nor the color of the tube thing was like the one just before. Chen stared at it in Bo¡¯s hand and asked in a straight voice, ¡°What is this?¡± ¡°It¡¯s for you.¡± Bo got on bed with the tube-sized paste, and strongly dragged Chen into his arms regardless of his struggle. ¡°You, you let me go! What have I told you? I¡¯m not doing it now ¡­ Ah, did you hear what I just said ¡­ Hey, it hurts, you slow down ¡­¡± Not only did Bo not slow down, he also accelerated the speed of his fingers in and out of Chen¡¯s anus. Chen had seen a lot of porn, but this was the first time he got to experience it personally. If he hadn¡¯t really liked Bo, he would have kicked him away earlier on when he tried to took off his clothes. For it being Chen¡¯s first time, he certainly lacked actual experience, so when Bo¡¯s finger touched somewhere inside his butt, he suddenly let out a high-pitched sound, and he asked Bo in panic, ¡°What have you done?¡± Bo had kept it to himself for a long time, and there was a little sweat on his forehead. He did not speak, but only smiled, and then he pressed that place again. Chen let out a cry again, with his body strained and bounced up, which Bo pressed back by holding back Chen¡¯s shoulder. And then Bo lay down onto Chen¡¯s body, using his knees to spread Chen¡¯s legs over, and squeezed one of his finger covered with lubricant into his anus, making Chen frown, raise his head and tremble and gasp flushed under him. Bo looked down at Chen¡¯s red and moisture lips, which had just been bitten by himself, and thought it as soft petals. It was a little strange to think a boy¡¯s lips like that, but Bo clearly didn¡¯t realize it at the moment. What he thought was just the man lying under him, who he wanted to kiss and possess. He wanted Chen to be totally possessed by him. Chen just didn¡¯t understand what was going on, but he was not stupid. There¡¯s obviously something wrong with the lubricant Bo took out of the drawer for the second time. Soon after it entered his body, Chen sensed that something was wrong. His buttocks were unbearably hot and itchy inside, and even his throat itched, which made him in damn want of yelling out. All in all, he didn¡¯t feel normal his whole body. Having restrained in frowns for a while, Chen looked up and saw the way Bo looked at him, which he did not know how to describe but felt frightened of. He subconsciously swallowed and said in gasp, ¡°What have you just took out ¡­¡± Before he finished, he was stopped by Bo with a kiss and there were only several low hums coming out of Chen¡¯s mouth. He reached out trying to push Bo away, but Bo just grasped both of his hands and dragged them high over to Chen¡¯s head and pressed them, with their fingers twined with each other. While their hands were clasping tightly, Bo¡¯s tongue broke open Chen¡¯s tightly-closed teeth and savagely invaded into the inside of his mouth. The old man had really great kissing, which was definitely too much for Chen, a high school student who had barely experienced it. Consequently, Chen was dazzled by the kiss, and his whole body went weak, and he forgot all he wanted to say. What had actually come out of Chen¡¯s mouth in the end was just his own soft groans. After almost five minutes, Bo finally loosened Chen¡¯s mouth. He first pressed his forehead against Chen¡¯s, gasping slightly, called to him ¡°Baby¡± in a low voice, and then caught by Chen¡¯s waist, and turned his body over, and pushed his legs split from behind, with his sturdy abdomen clinging firmly to Chen¡¯s backside waist. Chen suffered a quiver, but Bo clasped his body tightly and did not let him struggle. Bo leaned over, opened his mouth to hold a small piece of flesh around Chen¡¯s back neck and sucked hard, and then he went to licked his earlobes. ¡°Be good. You¡¯ll feel better if you don¡¯t move.¡± Chen was not sure what Bo meant, but his body had already obeyed the orders and he no longer struggled. But the place that had just been played by Bo with his fingers was so strangely itchy that he almost went out crying. Unexpectedly, Bo began touching his thighs and kissing him on the back at this time. Chen felt itchier, and could not help twisting his waist and hips, looking forward to having something stuck into his buttock hard and deep very much. As if knowing Chen¡¯s inner desire, Bo leaned over Chen¡¯s back, stuck his hot stiff penis into the seam of his hips, and rub back and forth menacingly, while touching his thighs with his hands in the meanwhile. Chen was short of breath, with his thighs trembling and the unspeakable parts on the back of him also abnormally hot. There was even warm liquid flowing out. And Chen¡¯s brain seemed to be boiling inside, making him totally dazed. For a moment he couldn¡¯t figure out where those liquid came from, except that it kept flowing out and even wet the root of his legs. ¡°I¡¯m going in.¡± Bo suddenly spoke in a low voice. And regardless of whether Chen heard it or not, he just stuck his penis into Chen¡¯s ass. ¡°Ah ¡­¡± Chen buried his head in the pillow, clenching the sheets with his hands, with his waist and buttocks tightened his waist and buttocks and trembling lightly. It was too tight in there, wet and hot. No sooner had Bo inserted his penis inside for a little, it was almost out of control. Fortunately, reason had the upper hand, and Bo did not forget that this was Chen¡¯s first time. So he had several breath, bent over, and slowly kissed down from the back neck of Chen, while at the same time, he reached out one of his hand to Chen¡¯s front to gently soothe him. Chen frowned and groaned, with his body trembling much severer. And Bo¡¯s breath also went heavier, and he could obviously feel the changes happening in Chen¡¯s body. Bo was passionately sucking him and fawning on him. ¡°Bo ¡­¡± Chen gasped for his name. Bo received the invitation to go in. He finally knocked open the door. Chapter 23 - One More Time？ Chapter 23: One More Time£¿ Translator: L¨¦on Holding Chen¡¯s waist steady, Qing Bo slowly inserted his penis in Chen¡¯s anus. But Chen suddenly asked for a stop halfway in a trembling voice, ¡°No, no. You can¡¯t get any deeper ¡­¡± It was horrible for Chen to feel that he was about to be torn apart. ¡°Yes, you can do it.¡± Bo comforted him and kept inserting his penis inwards in a gentle but firm way until it was tightly intertwined with Chen¡¯s body. Then he let out a deep breath, grasped Chen¡¯s fine trembling waist, and moved his penis back and forth gently inside. ¡°You see what I have told you.¡± Gasping palely, Chen bit his own lower lip. The anus was not for sexual intercourse per se. It could lead to uncomfortableness with only one finger stuck inside, let alone the horrendously big penis of Bo. Thus, his whole lower limb was stiffening in an awkward way because of the unbearable swelling sense he felt around his butt. When he had barely managed to steal a breath, Bo suddenly gave him a hard fuck, making his body bump forward unpreparedly. Bo grabbed Chen¡¯s waist with one hand and held his shoulders back with the other, then he started fucking Chen hard in the Doggy Style. ¡°Ah ¡­ ahh ¡­¡± Chen¡¯s body was bumped forward rhythmically, and his skin was swiftly turning red. He clenched the sheets and groaned uncontrollably. The faster Bo did with his penis, the louder Chen screamed. Chen could barely say out a complete sentence under Bo¡¯s high-frequency fucking, which made his anus ache scorchingly. ¡°Ah, ah ¡ª no, hmm ¡­ Qing Bo, no, I can¡¯t ¡­¡± Clasping Chen¡¯s hands, Bo leaned over to hold him firmly into his arms. With no realizable retreat left, Chen had no choice but to kneel down there taking the increasingly savage penetration from the men behind him. ¡°Baby, it¡¯s so hot of you in there.¡± ¡°I, I have a name ¡­ Ah, ah!¡± Chen¡¯s legs went so numb that he could be almost unable to support his own weight. Bo groped one of his hand from under Chen¡¯s stomach, and held Chen¡¯s body forcefully towards himself while he exerted force on his waist to push forward at the same time. Chen was fucked to tears and shouts, and it wasn¡¯t long before he ejaculated. With a spasmodic contraction in Chen¡¯s hot and tense anus, Bo stopped his movements to taste the sexual pleasure for a moment until Chen was relaxed and his legs shook less badly. Then he turned Chen¡¯s body over and started to penetrate him from the front. Bo moved his penis back and forth inside while Chen was gasping in shock. ¡°You just said you had a name. So, tell me, what¡¯s it?¡± Chen had just experienced his orgasm so his body was at its most sensitive phase. However, Bo just kept thrusting on that sensitive point of him every time, making his feelings of sexual excitement accumulate inside and almost driving him crazy. ¡°No, don¡¯t ¡­ Ah ¡­ You ¡­ you please stop.¡± ¡°I¡¯m asking about your name. And I won¡¯t stop before you say it.¡± Bo gave him several hard thrusts after he said the words. ¡°Ah, ah ¡­!¡± If his waist hadn¡¯t been pressed, Chen would have bounced up now. Bo leaned over, touched gently with his lips Chen¡¯s wet forehead, eyebrows, nose bridge, cheeks, and lips, and all the way down to his chest. Firstly, he brushed the tip of his nose on Chen¡¯s erect nipples, then again, and finally he was sucking it. ¡°Hmm ¡­¡± Chen groaned, with his head going up and his legs suffering a sudden spasm. Bo sucked Chen¡¯s wet nipples hard, with Chen¡¯s body trembling each time he sucked. A dozen times later, Bo switched to another nipple. Chen could not bear it anymore, reaching out to push him, ¡°No ¡­¡± Bo changed to lick Chen¡¯s larynx instead. But in the whole process, he kept thrusting and one of his hands was still brushing back and forth between Chen¡¯s waist and stomach. All Chen¡¯s sensitive points had been uncovered by Bo, and were teased by him with a little casualness. Large quantity of sexual pleasure sprang up from Chen¡¯s tail vertebra, and rushed straight to the top of his head, and then towards all over his body following the blood with an incredible speed. Chen hugged Bo tightly, opened his mouth and bit him on his shoulders, with a series of spasms in his waist and abdomen muscles. Bo took a heavy gasp, pinched on Chen¡¯s waist and fucked him with nearly a hundred times of thrusts. And then he buried deep into Chen¡¯s body, the muscles all over his body taut, and came happily. With tears in his eyes, Chen sobbed and trembled. His hands scratched on Bo¡¯s back unorderly, leaving several red marks on it. Bo couldn¡¯t be happier since he finally reached his longtime goal and fucked Chen. He sat up against the headboard and lit a cigarette lazily. On the other hand, Chen lay feebly on the bed, his eyes half closed. He was really worn out. Moreover, he was also a little humiliated because he ejaculated twice even if Bo had simply grabbed his penis for only several strokes while most of the rest of time, he was just doing the foreplay. He felt too bad. After stealing a glance at Bo and found he didn¡¯t notice it, Chen buried his face in the pillow and groped his hand under the quilt back to his buttocks. ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡± Bo suddenly lifted the quilt and looked at his ass. ¡°Does it hurt?¡± Chen was startled to turn over his body in horror, with his ass to the wall. ¡°No, no. Nothing!¡± Bo puffed out a circle of smoke and said with a smile, ¡°Are you shy?¡± Chen pulled up the quilt to cover the hickeys Bo left on his chest and bowed his head. ¡°We¡¯re both men. What¡¯s to be shy about?¡± ¡°Then good.¡± Bo snuffed the cigarette and turned around. ¡°Come here and let me see.¡± ¡°See what?¡± ¡°Your back?¡± Chen instantly wrapped the quilt around him, ¡°No, no. I¡¯m fine. I¡¯m just fine!¡± ¡°Really?¡± Chen nodded hard. ¡°I¡¯ll punish you if you lie.¡± When it came to punishment, Chen remembered the ferocious way Bo just did, and just swallowed and changed to say, ¡°It just hurts a little bit like something is stuffed in there. It feels so weird ¡­¡± Bo was actually just teasing him, and wouldn¡¯t expect that he would really make a clean breast of it and actually have a serious description, which was really cute. Bo couldn¡¯t help but laughing out. Flushed, Chen was about to get out of bed in anger when Bo simply dragged him into his arms altogether with the quilt, and coaxed him smilingly, ¡°Well, it¡¯s my bad. I should not laugh at you. I apologize.¡± ¡°Who needs your apology?¡± Chen saw a shallow tooth mark on Bo¡¯s right shoulder, which was left by him when he was so much turned on just now. Chen then automatically began to replay their sex scene in his mind. He rubbed his bloodred ears, bowed his head and whispered, ¡°Let¡¯s go to take a bath.¡± ¡°Wait a minute. I¡¯ll get the water ready.¡± Bo got out of bed and went to the bathroom. Chen now saw that there were a lot of messy scratches on his back and felt instantly so embarrassed that he recoiled his neck and buried himself in the quilt. After done with the water, Bo came out of the bathroom, went to bed and hugged Chen kissing him without saying a word, while one of his hands went to rub between his legs. Chen gasped twice, and got most of the heat coming back in his body and growing under Bo¡¯s teasing by his palm. ¡°Ahh ¡­ hmm ¡­¡± Bo stopped kissing his lips and changed to gently peck on his cheeks, ¡°One more?¡± The shit seemed to have been fucked out of Chen. He nestled in Bo¡¯s arms and shook his head. ¡°No, it really hurts?¡± ¡°Really?¡± Chen nodded. ¡°Where?¡± Bon groped behind to Chen¡¯s waist, and followed the curve to slid down all the way into the seam of his buttocks. It felt just warm and wet inside. A simple mess. Bo first ground his finger there and then straightforwardly pressed the fingertip on his asshole, ¡°Here?¡± Chen quivered suddenly, lifting his ass up. Then he tried to dodge in embarrassment. ¡°Don¡¯t ¡­¡± However, Bo did not give him a chance to speak. He directly spread his legs and thrust his penis in while holding Chen¡¯s buttocks up in his hands. Chen let out a cry when Bo straightly went halfway in. Even if all his muscles around the waist and hip tightened, it didn¡¯t stop the penetration. Bo¡¯s big cock went easily down to the deepest with the help of the juice left from their earlier sex, with all the veins visible on it pumping the shit out of Chen. ¡°Hmm ¡­¡± Chen grabbed Bo¡¯s shoulders so hard that the color of his fingernails turned white. What was else, his face was not as red as before. Chen felt it so uncomfortably tense as if a big hole had been made on his body. He gasped carefully and said, ¡°Don¡¯t move ¡­¡± However, the old man did not listen to him. After all, he was used to taking the initiative, both in life and in bed. Bo held Chen¡¯s waist, and his palm felt a layer of slight sweat so he added some force more. Then he complimented on his waist, ¡°So slim¡±. When Chen was about to open his mouth, Bo suddenly pinched his waist and began thrusting his penis, which made Chen curling up his toes in an instant and raising his head yelling. Bo didn¡¯t stop thrusting until he saw Chen have tears and his cry turn hoarse. Then he held his waist and thrust his penis to the deepest inside and ground slowly until the roots of Chen¡¯s legs started trembling and Chen begged him to stop for not being able to stand it anymore. Then he pulled out, but then thrust in hard again. ¡°So wet.¡± Bo gave him another compliment. Chen could not stand it anymore, so he started yelling with a crying tone at Bo, ¡°Pervert!¡± Bo gladly accepted it. He kissed on Chen¡¯s eyes, put him down on the bed, spread his legs, leaned down, and began to do something dirtier. Chapter 24 - An Unexpected Visitor Chapter 24: An Unexpected Visitor Translator: L¨¦on As if growing addicted to the sex, Qing Bo held Shi Chen entering the bathroom and fucked him for another time after finishing the one just in bed. Chen did not have the strength to cry anymore and he felt his whole body no longer belonging to him. He only let out a few short groans when Bo thrust too deep or too hard. Bo didn¡¯t stop fucking Chen until he passed out for being physical exhausted. He then helped clean up Chen¡¯s body carefully before carrying him out of the bathroom. When Chen woke up from a full seventeen hours of sleep, he felt as if his bones had been torn apart and reorganized. He couldn¡¯t feel more painful all over of his body as if his waist and ass had not been his. He turned over with difficulty and slowly reached out his hand to touch his own ass, only to suffer a shiver with pain as soon as he touched it. Okay, it was still his own ass. ¡°Son of bitch! Bo that ¡­¡± Chen bit on the pillow and gnashed his teeth. ¡°Bastard!¡± No sooner had the inner curse faded out in Chen¡¯s mind than the door of the bedroom was heard open. Chen quickly closed his eyes and pretended to be sleeping. Bo had just made time out of a pile of papers which were needed to be dealt with, and wanted to come in and see if Chen had woken up. As soon as he entered the bedroom, he found Chen lying with his back to him, and he could already tell what Chen was thinking now even if Chen had totally no idea of it. Bo slowly approached Chen and gently called him, who continued pretending to be asleep and did not respond. Bo bent to sit on the bed and called by using another word, ¡°Baby.¡± Chen could not keep pretending anymore so he turned over and glared at Bo, ¡°How many times have I told you to call my name?¡± ¡°Little Shi.¡± Bo changed swiftly. Seeing the way Chen was, he could not help laughing out. ¡°Little cutie.¡± Chen sat up and kicked him using his leg under the quilt. ¡°Stop laughing. Pour me water.¡± Bo got up to pour the water, brought it back and watched Chen drink it up. Then he said to Chen, ¡°Get up and have a wash. I¡¯ve made millet congee. It¡¯s almost done.¡± ¡°No!¡± Chen lay down and refused to do what he asked. He turned his back to him again and said angrily, ¡°I¡¯m not hungry. I don¡¯t want to eat!¡± ¡°All right.¡± Bo sighed. Chen waited for a while without hearing any movements behind him, which made him think Bo had left. However, he met with Bo¡¯s smiling eyes right there as soon as he turned over his head. Chen, ¡°¡­¡± Bo lifted up the quilt, carried Chen up and went to the bathroom. Seeing Bo still aside after he finished brushing his teeth and washing his face, Chen pushed him, ¡°Leave me alone.¡± But Bo kept standing there. Chen was pissed off, ¡°I have to pee!¡± Bo raised his eyebrows, ¡°Kiss me.¡± Chen stamped his foot and quickly kissed him on his lips. Only then was Bo satisfied and did he agree to go out. Chen then turned to the toilet and took a comfortable pee. When washing his hands, Chen frowned and rubbed the soap hard between his hands into foam as he cursed, ¡°Son of a bitch.¡± However, the moment he got out of the bathroom, he was caught by that bastard and pressed against the wall with kisses. Chen had been very sensitive after last night. The smell of Bo could directly make him flush, let alone the deep kisses now. It didn¡¯t take long before he felt his strength start losing around his waist. And if he had not been supported by Bo, he would have made an awkward scene. While holding such a soft body in his arms and Chen kept groaning now and then with the pair of his arms around his neck, Bo couldn¡¯t contain himself anymore that he pulled down Chen¡¯s pants in gasps. With his lower body suddenly exposed to the air, Chen shivered and pulled up his pants immediately with one of his hand while he regained his clear minds. He stopped Bo with another hand and shook his head. Bo gave him a hard kiss on his collarbone, then lifted him off the ground with one hand around his waist and took off his pants with another hand. Chen was startled in screaming while he was carried towards the bed, ¡°Don¡¯t you dare do anything. I don¡¯t do it. I don¡¯t want!¡± Bo pulled open the drawer of the nightstand, took out a condom from the inside and put it on swiftly. Chen backed off on the bed while supporting on his arms but was pulled back by his ankle very soon. Bo grabbed the lubricant, extruded some in his hand, and had a casual appliance of it around Chen¡¯s ass before he went to penetrate. Although he fucked Chen hard last night, Bo did not cross the line and did not really hurt Chen. But just because he knew Chen could bear it now, he dared to do what he was about to do. He held control of the force, and thrust all the way in. He ground firstly inside, exhaled a breath, and then said following what Chen had just said, ¡°I want.¡± Chen was in so much pain that he felt little strength in his hands. He gave Bo a weak punch, ¡°Bastard.¡± Not feeling any better, he punched Bo again, ¡°Old bastard.¡± Bo reacted with a hard and deep thrust, ¡°You think I¡¯m old?¡± Chen shouted out in pain and gave in immediately, ¡°No, no. softer.¡± Bo frowned, ¡°You softer too.¡± ¡°What have I done to you?¡± ¡°You clamped me too tight.¡± Chen went to punch him hysterically hearing his words while Bo contained himself form laughing and suddenly pulled his penis out and got off bed after having taken several punches. Chen thought Bo was angry and was about to sit up when Bo bent down again and picked him up directly. ¡°Ah!¡± Startled, Chen shouted with fear, with his arms tightly wrapped around Bo¡¯s neck, ¡°What are you gonna do?¡± Bo cupped Chen¡¯s ass and held up, ¡°Change a position.¡± Chen understood immediately and panicked, ¡°No ¡­¡± Before he finished his words, Bo suddenly let go of his hands and Chen¡¯s body fell right down according to Bo¡¯s intention. ¡°Ahh ¡­¡± Half of Bo¡¯s penis thrust in. And Chen wore a twisted face. ¡°Ooh, it hurts ¡­ Ahhh!¡± Bo turned to walk towards the wall, and Chen was made into tears within this distance of just a few steps. Without any word, Bo started fucking with full strength and thrust him against upon the wall. Chen yelled, and his legs started shaking so hard that he could not clamp Bo¡¯s waist. Bo groped into their connected part and got his hand covered with slippery liquid. He gasped and smiled but still did not speak. He adjusted his position a little, and went on thrusting. He didn¡¯t stop until Chen could not stand it anymore and ejaculated in cry. He then hugged him, making their two sweaty bodies clung to each other. ¡°What about now? Does it still hurt?¡± Bo asked in gasps beside Chen¡¯s ear. Chen gasped so badly that he could not speak, and he just shook his head. They went to the bathroom for a brief shower and went downstairs. Chen lay on the sofa in the living room watching TV while Bo entered the kitchen to prepare dinner. Chen was lazy to move, so he took out his phone and sent a voice message to Bo, ¡°Why do you have to do it yourself. We can order takeout online.¡± Bo replied, ¡°I want to cook for you in person.¡± Chen flushed at his words and the root of his ears turned red. This smooth-tongued old man! The old man stayed at home most of the time the next five days in a row, except going out twice for the business meeting. And he kept looking for excuses to coax Chen into having sex with him. He actually struck Chen with two personality, the wild one on bed and the gentle one while not. He would kiss and touch Chen gently every time he finished having sex. After that he would give Chen a bath and even cook for him. He couldn¡¯t be more courteous. Chen felt that he had been fucked out of shape. And he was not happy about it at all. He shared this mood with Yunsheng Liang, with, of course, the sex left out. He just told him he was boring and hoped he could come back to play with him on the weekend. Liang agreed, and without asking what was going on between him and his uncle, he hung up the phone after some casual talks. Chen threw away his phone, and picked up one throw pillow sulkily, thinking to himself that Liang Zi was no longer who he used to be. Liang Zi was truly not the same person as before. He promised to come alone that day on the phone. But when it came to Saturday, he came with another person. ¡°Hi ~¡± Cheng Yu stood outside the door, and greeted Chen smilingly. Liang touched his own nose. Chen slid him a sideways glance and then stood in Yu¡¯s way. ¡°Come on, baby.¡± Yu pulled Amber out of his collar. ¡°Call aunt.¡± Chen took a sharp step back, then turned and ran away. Amber, ¡°Hiss ¡­¡± Liang frowned and grabbed Amber from Yu¡¯s hand and stuffed it into his sports pants pocket, saying unapprovingly, ¡°Don¡¯t scare him.¡± Bo had gone out early in the morning, saying there was something to do while having not told him what he was exactly going to deal with. And just after Liang and Yu entered the door, Feng Ma also came. She greeted the three of them and then hurried straight to the tea room. Chen followed her. And a moment later, he came out with two cups of orange juice and put them on the tea table. Then he went to the tea room again to have a glass of watermelon juice and directly drank it up. Only then did he feel much more relief. So, he pulled Liang aside. Liang noticed Chen¡¯s mysterious way, so he asked in a low voice cooperatively, ¡°What are you doing?¡± ¡°There¡¯s something I wanna talk with you.¡± They were standing beside the window. Chen looked back and saw that Yu did not regard herself as an outsider at all and was lying on the sofa playing with his pet snake, which made Chen curl the corner of his mouth in a sulk. Then he turned back, ¡°I haven¡¯t mention it to your uncle. I¡¯d like to ask your opinion first.¡± ¡°What is it?¡± ¡°Do you think whether I should ¡­¡± Seeing Chen was showing embarrassment, Liang said after a little thought, ¡°Are you thinking to have another wedding with my uncle?¡± ¡°What are you thinking?¡± Chen¡¯s cheeks were burning. ¡°How could I think of such thing? You ¡­ what the hell are you thinking in your head¡­¡± Liang interrupted him, ¡°Why not just say what you¡¯re thinking in your head?¡± ¡°I¡¯m thinking what you thought! I¡¯m just hesitating about whether I should go to school again?¡± Liang, ¡°¡­¡± Chen, ¡°What is this look?¡± ¡°I don¡¯t know either.¡± Liang rubbed his face and asked, ¡°Do you like studying?¡± ¡°Of course not.¡± The last thing Chen liked would be studying. ¡°But I can¡¯t stay having nothing to do all the time. What else can I do at my age?¡± ¡°At your age.¡± Liang reminded him, ¡°You are already 24 years old. That should no longer be a problem to trouble you.¡± Chen gave Liang a tug and said, ¡°That¡¯s right. That person¡¯s been 24 years old. But I¡¯m only 17. I don¡¯t know how fit it is for me to stay beside your uncle like this.¡± ¡°You don¡¯t need to know much. Just learn what you like. Don¡¯t you like playing basketball?¡± Liang looked up and down at Chen, paused for a moment, and then continued, ¡°You can ask my uncle to turn the back garden into a basketball court and play by himself.¡± Chen was angry, ¡°Are you laughing at my short legs?¡± Liang, ¡°No.¡± Chen, ¡°Yes, you¡¯re!¡± Liang changed the subject, ¡°My grandparents are super rich.¡± Chen, ¡°What does that to do with me?¡± ¡°But they had only one son, so all their property will belong to my uncle. And my uncle has already been very rich.¡± Liang tossed a meaningful eye at Chen. ¡°Just think about it.¡± Before Chen could figure out a way to think about it, the doorbell rang. Chen thought it was Bo. But when he opened the door, he found it was a stranger in his early twenties. He was about his height, dressed in black, wearing a red cap and carrying a guitar. He looked very cool. Chen froze for a while and asked, ¡°Who are you looking for?¡± The man raised his chin while chewing gum, and said with a provocative look on his face. ¡°I¡¯m looking for you.¡± Chapter 25 - Ke Zhen Was Alive Chapter 25: Ke Zhen Was Alive Translator: L¨¦on Shi Chen kept feeling that he had seen the man somewhere before. But he didn¡¯t recall even with a few more careful looks at him. ¡°Sorry, I don¡¯t know you.¡± Chen was about to close the door when the man walked up half step with a rush and reached out his right hand against the door board, ¡°It¡¯s enough that I know you.¡± Chen wouldn¡¯t let him in. ¡°This is my house!¡± The man applied another hand and exerted force, ¡°Do you dare to say again whose house this is by looking into my eyes?¡± ¡°It¡¯s my house!¡± Chen leaned forward and pressed his body forward against the door board blushingly. ¡°So shameless!¡± ¡°You¡¯re the one who¡¯s shameless. Don¡¯t think I don''t know who you are!¡± ¡°Then who am I? Tell me.¡± ¡°You¡¯re that shameless person!¡± ¡°You¡¯re shameless!¡± When Yunsheng Liang followed the noise to the door, he saw Chen wrestling with a stranger who had a guitar. They were both blushing like two angry bulls, with their heads almost against each other and the ¡°shameless¡± curses keeping coming out of their mouths. Liang was amused by the childish scene they made themselves in. Liang was naturally on Chen¡¯s side. He stretched out his right hand to firmly hold the door board and waited them to stop exerting force before he opened the door, stepped forward and frowned in front of the man, ¡°Who are you?¡± The man stepped back half a step, as if a little afraid of Liang, ¡°I ¡­¡± ¡°Yi Zou!¡± Liang looked following the voice and saw Xun Zhen and Qing Bo coming out of the elevator one after another. Zhen strode to be in front of Zou and asked, ¡°What have you done?¡± ¡°Nothing.¡± Zou rolled his eyes at Chen, curled the corner of his mouth and muttered in a low voice, ¡°What could be done when I don¡¯t even get to enter the house?¡± Zhen rubbed his head, ¡°You haven¡¯t kicked the door, huh? Good.¡± Zou slapped his hand away. ¡°What? I just kicked. You didn¡¯t see it!¡± Zhen frowned and suddenly bowed his head and kissed him on the face. ¡°Ah! You kiss me again!¡± Zou jumped up and started hitting him as he cursed at the same time, ¡°Pervert! Go to die!¡± Zhen raised his hand in protection smilingly, as if already accustomed to all of these. ¡°Stop it.¡± Bo also couldn¡¯t help curling the corner of his mouth while seeing Zou jumping like a little squirrel, ¡°Go in.¡± Zou stopped, held the brim of his cap down, and went to stand beside Zhen in silence. Chen caught sight of all just happened. Waiting until they entered the house and sat down in the living room, he pulled Bo into the tea room and asked, ¡°What¡¯s the relationship of that Yi Zou with you?¡± ¡°There¡¯s nothing between us.¡± ¡°I don¡¯t believe it.¡± Bo laughed, seeming to be in a good mood. ¡°Then what¡¯s in your mind?¡± ¡°Who knows?¡± Chen turned his head aside. ¡°It must have been nothing that could be brought under the light, anyway.¡± Bo¡¯s shoulder shook a little, but he did not continue the topic again. He only held the waist of Chen, and said, ¡°Go out.¡± ¡­ Chen couldn¡¯t be angrier. The evasiveness of Bo obviously proved he must have had an affair with that Yi Zou. Or maybe more than one affair. That man peeked at Bo for nineteen times at the time of dinner! Chen couldn¡¯t feel more envious about it. After the dinner, Feng Ma was busy with the dishes. Bo went in the study with Zhen to talk about things. And Liang sat on the sofa playing with his phone. Yu leaned on Liang¡¯s shoulder with his head askew and was also holding his phone, seeming to be playing games. Amber, the pet snake, climbed up the back of Yu¡¯s hand along his forearm, twined it body adoringly around Yu¡¯s hand which was holding the phone, and started circling around it. Before finishing the second circle, it was torn away by its master and thrown onto the carpet mercilessly. Not discouraged, Amber snaked up on the foot of Yu, and kept moving up along his calves ¡­ Chen turned his head calmly and tossed his eyes to the single sofa in front of him to the left, where Zou was sitting with his legs crossed. He was still chewing gum as they first met and was looking disdainfully at Chen with his nostrils. He had a nice nose, anyway. ¡°So, it cost a lot of money, huh?¡± said Chen. ¡°What?¡± Zou didn¡¯t hear Chen clearly. Chen responded with a polite smile back. Zou frowned, suddenly stood up and went over to Chen, ¡°I have something to say to you.¡± Seeing Liang look up their way, Zou grabbed Chen¡¯s hand and dragged it towards him. ¡°Follow me.¡± When they reached the courtyard, Chen slapped away Zou¡¯s hand and said, ¡°Go ahead.¡± ¡°Do you really have no idea of who I am?¡± Oh, look, Chen just knew they were doing something. Chen reacted coldly, ¡°No.¡± He just decided to pretend not knowing his meaning and see what the hell he could say. Out of Chen¡¯s surprise, Zou did bring a breaking news, ¡°I am Ke Zhen.¡± Chen was shocked. Zou rolled eyes at Chen, and said disdainfully, ¡°So silly that I thought you could at least have some telepathy.¡± Chen was still astounded. ¡°Don¡¯t put on such a stupid look out of my face.¡± Zhen pinched Chen¡¯s cheek and stretched, ¡°Change it.¡± Chen slapped away his hands away and rubbed his face. At least that was the face Zhen had spent a fortune to maintain, Zhen would definitely never apply too much force. However, it was too fine that there were still two strikes of red marks left by his pinch. Zhen stared at the two red marks for a while before he reached out suddenly to have a touch on Chen¡¯s face, and then he frowned, ¡°How comes it¡¯s so rough? Do you usually never apply any cream on your face?¡± ¡°No. I¡¯m a man. What cream do I need to apply?¡± ¡°Shit! Please just have a look of yourself. Which part of you looks like a man? So it¡¯s not your face that you¡¯re not gonna cherish it, yeah?¡± ¡°Cut the crap.¡± Chen looked back nervously, then dragged Zhen a few steps away, and asked in a low voice, ¡°What the fucking had happened? How did you live in this body?¡± Zhen got rid of his hand angrily, but still kept his voice down cooperatively. He said as if gnashing his teeth, ¡°All your fault. If you hadn¡¯t taken a cab chasing after me that hard, I wouldn¡¯t have told my friend to drive so fast to get rid of you!¡± On a second thought, Chen thought he was actually right. Although he was chasing so closely intending to catch him cheating, it was other¡¯s business after all. Not to mention that Zhen was not Liang¡¯s lover, even if it was the case, the thing that Zhen got out of the bar and got on another man¡¯s car had totally nothing to do with him. ¡°I¡¯m sorry.¡± Chen apologized shamefacedly. Then his voice was even weaker, ¡°That, that man you were with at that time was really your friend?¡± ¡°Yes, he¡¯s my college classmate!¡± ¡°Oh, oh.¡± Chen touched his nose awkwardly, paused for a moment, and then apologized again, ¡°I¡¯m sorry.¡± ¡°Oh, forget it. It¡¯s all happened. Nothing can change it already.¡± Zhen took a look at him and kicked away the pebble around his feet. ¡°In fact, it turned out a good thing. In this way, Bo¡¯s happy, and my brother too. I only feel sympathy for the master of this body.¡± Chen wasn¡¯t really sure Bo was happy about all this, though it was for Xun Zhen judging from the intimacy he just showed with Ke Zhen outside the door. Xun Zhen just kissed Ke Zhen, and Ke Zhen said he was being pervert. Chen supposed their relationship was quite good for being able to make such kind of a joke. Chen had had too much sex recently that he felt tired for standing too long. So, he pulled Ke Zhen to sit on the rattan chair aside and asked him a little nervously, ¡°What happened to that Yi Zou? How could you ¡­¡± Chen stopped, trying to describing it with gestures in front of him. Zhen understood what he meant and said, ¡°I don¡¯t know, either. I don¡¯t even know him.¡± Chen remembered that he was a little distracted after he had just woken up. ¡°But I found something on him.¡± Seeing Chen absent-minded, Zhen elbowed him and pulled out a red rope from the collar of his T-shirt. A green rectangular token was dangling from it. Chen was surprised, ¡°I also have one of this.¡± ¡°I know you do, and so do I.¡± Zhen stuffed the token back into his collar safely. ¡°So I was thinking it probably has something to do with this.¡± Chen stared into Zhen¡¯s eyes. ¡°How do you know I also have one?¡± Zhen got distracted for a while because he didn¡¯t expect Chen¡¯s attention would focus on this. Rarely, Chen figured out the timeline quickly this time, ¡°I remember it very well because that one of mine was hit onto the ground broken by a guy on bike on the day of my mid-term exam in my second year of high school. And the first time I met you was outside the bar when it was already in summer vacation.¡± Recalling up the guy who broke his token, Chen now felt much more familiar with the face in front of him. Ke Zhen turned silent. Chen temporarily let go of that guy, and switched to look at Zhen again. Suddenly it occurred to him, ¡°Are you stalking me?¡± Zhen, ¡°Well, you really you¡¯re something, huh!¡± Chen, ¡°Then explain it.¡± Zhen, ¡°What do I need to explain to you?¡± Chen, ¡°Then you must have been stalking me, and spying on me!¡± Ke Zhen was made angry and speechless. But Chen had begun to look at him with strange eyes. Zhen couldn¡¯t stand it anymore so he pulled his rattan chair closer to Chen¡¯s, ¡°I¡¯ll tell you if you promise not to tell any third person the contents of our conversation.¡± ¡­ In the living room on the second floor, Qing Bo and Xun Zhen stood side by side smoking in front of the full-length window. Through the window, they had seen clearly that Ke Zhen and Shi Chen were sitting closely face to face on the rattan chairs in the courtyard. Something Zhen had said made Chen raise his hand to swear. And then they drew nearer to each other. ¡°Do you think Little Ke will tell him all those things of you?¡± ¡°Me?¡± Bo did not care for it at all. ¡°What things of me?¡± ¡°You being the stalker.¡± Xun Zhen took a smoke. ¡°I guess he would use the word.¡± Bo curled up his lips¡¯ corner slightly. In the courtyard, Chen suddenly turned his head to look in their direction, with full of shock in his eyes. Zhen must have told him something extraordinary. ¡°Very well.¡± Perplexed, Xun Zhen turned to look at him, ¡°What do you mean?¡± Bo did not answer him. Instead, he only waved his hands a little towards Chen and smiled. Chapter 26 - All Pieces Fell Into Place Chapter 26: All Pieces Fell Into Place Translator: L¨¦on Qing Bo had been watching Shi Chen secretly all the time. According to Ke Zhen, Bo often drove to Chen¡¯s school after finishing doing overtime and pulled off on the way Chen generally took to go home after the evening self-study. He would sometimes just come to have a look at Chen or follow him all the way slowly to his residence, and turn around and leave before ever being discovered by Chen. During those days, all Ke Zhen thought about were Qing Bo. Zhen had been so obsessive about Bo that he could try to dig up all close relatives of the men Bo had shaken hands with. Thus he couldn¡¯t miss the conspicuous amulet Chen wore around his neck. ¡°I tended to feel that Bo already knew I was stalking him, too. But he seemed ok with it.¡± Zhen sounded a little disappointed. ¡°He wouldn¡¯t care no matter what I do. He¡¯s just not into me.¡± Chen did not know how to responder to his words. After being silent for a while, Chen said, ¡°Come on, that¡¯s not what it is. You¡¯re so good-looking and people will like you.¡± ¡°Well that¡¯s true. I am good-looking!¡± Zhen stared at Chen. ¡°A hundred thousand times prettier than you used to be!¡± ¡°Hmm-hmm, right, right.¡± ¡°You remember to apply cream. Start using skin care products. It could only be right for you to buy the most expensive kinds since Bo is so rich!¡± All Chen was thinking now was the stalking stuff of Bo. Unable to think about anything else, Chen nodded absent-mindedly. Seeing Chen sitting in a daze, Zhen also shut up his mouth. He stared at Chen¡¯s face and replayed again and again in his mind all those stupid things he had done in that body. Some of the scenes were simply embarrassing. Zhen rubbed her arms and thought to himself it was good indeed for him to get rid of that body. It was like getting rid of all the past he would so yearningly want erased. He could have a better life leaving the man who didn¡¯t love him back. Zhen breathed a long breath, and was finally able to let it go, though there were new troubles awaiting him after he had this new identity. He couldn¡¯t figure out what was wrong with his brother Xun Zhen that he tended to grope on him recently even if he knew who he really was. It was very annoying to Ke Zhen. What was more annoying was that Ke Zhen found nobody as handsome as his brother now and he would panic as long as he was not with his brother for a while. He couldn¡¯t figure out what was wrong to himself, either. Zhen took a look towards the window of the second floor, where Qing Bo and Xun Zhen had left, and then stood up. He had a glance at Chen again and suddenly felt sympathy for him. Chen was an orphan, adopted once when he was a child. But his foster father got cancer within the few months Chen arrived in his new family. His foster mother was so sad that she thought the adoption of Chen was the beginning of this bad thing. So, she often had Chen tied up and beat him hard without any reason. Chen was so scared that he tried to escape by running more than five kilometers barefoot one night. He didn¡¯t stop until he was totally worn out. In the end, some kind-hearted people helped send him back to the orphanage. The director of the hospital felt sympathy for what had happened to Chen, so he called his adoptive mother and had a protracted negotiation with her before she finally agreed to lift the adoption agreement. Chen had been living there since then until he was fifteen. The director was about to emigrate with his daughter and gave Chen a sum of money and a key to a rental house. Since then Chen had truly become an orphan. The car accident seemed to take away from Ke Zhen everything he once had. In fact, he actually had more after becoming Yi Zou. There was a brand-new life waiting for him. He would have new friends and a new lover, and also parents and brother who loved him. In comparison, Chen got nothing. All he had left was Qing Bo. Zhen kicked Chen. ¡°What¡¯s wrong?¡± Chen looked up at him. ¡°For the sake of your taking care of my body temporarily, I have something to tell you.¡± Chen straightened up his back spontaneously. ¡°Go ahead.¡± ¡°Though Qing Bo and I have been married for two years, we actually ¡­¡± ¡°I know.¡± Chen laughed, ¡°He has told me.¡± ¡°Son of a bitch!¡± Zhen stamped his feet in anger and glared at Chen, ¡°What else has he told you about me?¡± ¡°Nothing else.¡± Chen raised his two arms. ¡°There¡¯s really nothing else. You¡¯ve got to believe in me.¡± ¡°I do believe in you, but I don¡¯t believe in him!¡± Zhen sat back and said to Chen, ¡°Listen, you shouldn¡¯t believe in anything you¡¯re told. Be careful. If he gives you money, just keep it and save it privately, just in case in the future ¡­ Well, you know, there¡¯s never harm in saving some money anyway.¡± Chen actually didn¡¯t fully understand it, but he knew he needed to nod now. ¡°Hmm, I see.¡± It had been a long time for Zhen to not be with brother. Thus, he was a little anxious. He got up and emphasized to Chen again before taking a leave, ¡°Remember to use cream on your face!¡± Chen nodded again. After lunch, several of them sat drinking tea. Xun Zhen asked to leave with Ke Zhen and Bo went to see them out. Chen vaguely overheard that Xun Zhen said something like ¡°Marriage¡± and then was punched on the back by Bo. Chen stared in a daze at their leaving direction and did not turn back in a hurry to look somewhere else until Bo appeared in his sight again. It was too obvious and how could Bo not see it through that Chen was avoiding him. Bo probably knew the reason but he had no intention of explaining it. He wanted Chen to take the initiative to ask. As long as Chen asked, he was willing to say anything. Cheng Yu and Yunsheng Liang stayed until the afternoon. Before they left, Liang asked Chen in a whisper. ¡°Have you quarreled with my uncle?¡± Was it really so evident that even Liang saw it through? Chen did not know how to explain to him. It was still a mess in his head. So he only shook his head, ¡°No.¡± Liang did not keep asking, saying instead, ¡°Call me if you need.¡± Chen nodded. As soon as they left, there were only three people left in the house. Feng Ma disappeared again after finishing cleaning up. Well, then there were only two left. Bo had gone upstairs and was supposed to be in the study. He might be working, or not. Chen sat alone until ten o¡¯clock and he finally couldn¡¯t contain himself anymore. He went upstairs and knocked on the door of the study. The door was opened, with Bo standing inside in a bathrobe. He had a glass of wine in his hand. The way he looked at Chen was very gentle, as if he had waited for him for a long time. ¡°Come on in.¡± They had fooled around on bed till very late last night, and there were still bite marks on Bo¡¯s chest left by Chen. Chen felt uncontainable by this scene so he looked away, and walked in with his head bowed. ¡°Are you afraid of me?¡± Bo suddenly asked in this way. Chen looked up and was pecked on his lips. ¡°You ¡­¡± Bo held Chen around his waist and threw him into his arms. ¡°Tell me what you¡¯re thinking about.¡± ¡°You let go of your hands first.¡± ¡°Baby, you can always ask me if there¡¯s something you want to know.¡± Chen had given every corner of his body to Bo and was now hardly able to stay cool when facing him at close distance. ¡°I, I have nothing ¡­ Ah!¡± Bo felt strength on his hands and made Chen pressed close to him, with their lower bodies attached together. Every tiny change happening on either of them was now perceptible to both of them. Chen¡¯s cheeks were hot, ¡°You, you are drunk.¡± ¡°No, I¡¯m not drunk. I just miss you.¡± ¡°But we¡¯ve been all together these days.¡± Chen struggled and couldn¡¯t get rid of him. On the contrary, he was held even tighter by Bo. ¡°Even that. I¡¯ve been thinking about you for a long time.¡± Chen¡¯s body got warmed up. And he thought that Bo was really drunk.