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 wouldnât be hard to find that Chenâs 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 Zhenâs 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 Chenâs.
Bo reached out and stroked Chenâs face.
Chen sat there quietly and let him touch it. He didnât open his mouth before Bo had enough of it. âAm I good-looking?â
âYes.â
Chen blinked his eyes, âThen can you not fire for the sake of my beauty?â
Bo said, âYou were right.â
Chen replied, âWhat did I say?â
Bo answered, âWe old men are just so oversexed.â
Chen was so speechless, âCan I apologize for my words just now?â
âToo late.â Bo said plainly. âIâve got hard.â
As long as he didnât fuck him, it would just be alright. Chen took a deep breath, âThen I, could I use my hands?â
Qing Bo reached for Chenâs chin and pinched it, with his fingers gently across Chenâs soft lips.
âMouth.â
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!
âOld man, weâll just wait and see!â
The old man came out after taking a bath and patted on Chenâs head, âGo and have a bath.â When Chen got up, he patted him on his ass again. âSleep with me tonight.â
âWhat?â Chen was petrified.
âSleep with me from now on.â Bo held Chenâs waist gently. âWeâre married, yeah?â
Chen angrily slapped his hand away. âYouâre on it! Do you want to do this every night? Iâm telling you, thereâs no way!â
âI didnât mean it, but if you want, I donât mind doing that every night.â Bo smiled at him. âDonât want to take a bath? Then take your pants off and have another shot âŠâ
âPeople like you will play yourself to death sooner or later!â 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 couldnât be more irritating!
âIt really takes you a long time to have a bath.â Bo put down the book in his hand and waved to Chen, âCome here.â
Chen looked down checking on his clothes and fastened the belt of his bathrobe. Then he reluctantly stepped forward and said, âWhy are you still not sleeping?â
Bo noticed his little acts and directly hugged him into his arms, holding back his laugh, âWaiting for you.â
âI want to play some more computer games.â The old man was just too fond of taking advantage of others. Chen restrained himself from rolling his eyes. âYou still have to go to work tomorrow. Have an early sleep.â
âStill wanna play computer games? All right, give me a kiss and Iâll allow you.â
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, âWho asks you to kiss the face?â
Chen straightforwardly gave him another kiss on the forehead.
âNeither on the forehead.â
Chen was annoyed, âDo you want me to kiss on your lips? Donât push your luck! My first âŠâ
Seeing Chen suddenly stopped talking, Qing Bo raised his eyebrows and asked, âYour what?â
âMy middle school desk mate once told me a kiss on the forehead showed the kisserâs concern and love, and also respect âŠâ
âShit, I just canât make the fucking of it up anymore.â
Chen gritted his teeth, âSo annoying. Give it back to me if you donât want!â
âAll right, give it back to you.â
Finishing his words, Bo kissed on Chen.
Chen couldnât 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 Boâs 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 bedroomâs 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.
âLiangzi, you have no idea how miserable I was last night. My first kiss is gone.â
âIf it goes on like this, Iâm afraid my first night will be gone soon.â
âHurry to help figure out how to make your uncle hate me and bring up the divorce again.â
âLiangzi, what about we starting to date?â
Next to Chen, Liang yanked off the quilt which covered his head, tilted his head and stared at Chen, âWhat are you talking about?â
âYouâre awake.â Chen said with a weak voice, âIâm hungry now.â
Liang lifted the quilt and jumped out of bed, went into the bathroom to wash up, then came out quickly, and said to Chen, âWait for a moment. Iâll go to buy breakfast.â
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 Liangâs fried bread stick. When he was full, he patted his stomach and sighed contentedly, âAh, itâs so good to be alive.â
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, âWhat did you just say? We begin dating?â
âIâve thought about it carefully. Itâs not proper. I canât mess with you. Itâll be bad for you. What if your uncle got angry and cut off the source of your living expenses?â said Chen, âIt seems that I can only take the old road Ke Zhen had taken and go hooking up with whosoever outside. Donât stare at me. Iâm not that stupid as he is. Of course I wonât take it for real. Itâs acting, do you understand?â
âThen you might as well hook up with me. Well, acting with me.â Liang rubbed the piercing short hair on his head. âAs for the my living expenses, my mother has left me a lot of money and thereâs nothing to worry about it.â
âLiangzi.â Chen reached out and patted on Liangâs shoulder. âYou are really my good brother.â
âYouâve been so kind to me that I should bring no harm to you. I have a card in my wallet. Itâs presumed to be given by your uncle. Iâve decided to act this evening. Iâll go to the bar, swipe your uncleâs card and mess up with men. I do not believe heâll still disagree with the divorce if I cuckold him!â
Liang slapped Chenâs hand away.
Chen touched his wrist and saw Liang didnât look good. With a little thought, Chen said, âWell, then donât swipe your uncleâs card âŠâ
âItâs not about the money!â Liang wore an expression that indicated he was holding back his anger. âHave you ever thought about the consequences of doing that? What if you meet someone whoâs not easy to mess up with and put yourself in it?â
Relieved, Chen hit him with his hand. âSo, youâre worried about this. Whatâs to worry about? Have you forgotten Iâm good at fighting? Whoever dares the fucking touch me, Iâll beat him to death!â
âItâs in the past, itâs Shi Chen! Look at you now, all youâve got are thin arms and legs, and youâre so short. I can even pick you up with one hand!â
Chen had a big laugh, âYou must be kidding âŠâ
And then Chen shut up.
Liang really picked him up with one hand.
And it looked so effortless.
Chen was speechless, ââŠâ
Liang put him down, âHow about this?â
âNothing.â Chen sat directly down to the ground and said downheartedly, âKe Zhen is already 24 years old. He certainly wonât grow any longer. Can I only accept my fate of being so short?â
Liang gently kicked him, âGet up.â
Chen grabbed the chance and hugged Liangâs leg directly. While crying halfheartedly, Chen stroked Liangâs long legs, âI originally had such long legs too. Liangzi, why do you think I am so miserable now. Itâs 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?â
âStop crying. Get up.â
âNo, I donât. Iâm hurt. Iâm miserable. Iâm poor. And Iâm short. Ahhhhh âŠâ
Liang couldnât find a way to soothe him, so he picked him up. âItâs okay to be a little bit short. Nothing serious as long as you are not ugly.â
Chen wiped his eyes, âThen not to hook up with others at first. I have to have some exercise. Iâll go to the gym to apply for a membership card. Can you accompany me?â
Chen was still the same person and was so ill-considered.
âAll right.â Liang nodded. âIâll go with you.â
This way then. It was better than really going to mess with other men, anyway. As for the divorce, it couldnât 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 didnât 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 wouldnât be back until half a month later. Chen was overjoyed and felt it couldnât 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 Boâs 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 couldnât stand being separated from him any longer. Chen just couldnât 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 wouldnât 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.