MPLB-18.3

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“Yes, Young Master Wang, can you do me right now?”

His voice was slutty enough, wasn’t it? This was shameless enough, wasn’t it?

Come on Young Master Wang, reveal the hatred you have for those types of ger and eject him with a kick!

“Ah!”

Zhan yelled in surprise. Not only did Yibo not kick him away, but he grabbed and carried him up.

He carried him to the bed and threw him onto the bed.

“Young Master Wang!” The fake smile on Zhan disappeared and he was almost scared out of his wits.

“Didn’t you beg me to do you right now?” Yibo unbuttoned his collar and lowered his body.

His arms were on both sides of the boy and didn’t give Zhan a place to dodge.

“Since you’re begging me, being your fiancé, how could I not satisfy you thoroughly?”

“I, I, I, I’m begging you? I…” Zhan was so flustered that his voice trembled.

No no no, I was not really begging him. I only wanted to entice his hatred!

Didn’t Young Master Wang hate those who throw themselves at him? Now that I was so slutty and cheap, how could he bite me?

Where was the legendary high and cold abstinence that did not get close to anyone  and the aloof arrogance that everyone said?

“That’s right. you just begged me to do you.”

Yibo dragged back the boy who tried to escape. He put his hand on the hem of boy’s T-shirt and lifted it up.

“Your request was right on the mark!”

Request?

“No, no, Young Master Wang. It is not a request. It’s not. Young Master Wang…”

Gosh! I’m going crazy!

Didn’t Young Master Wang hate the ger the most who makes the first move?

I was taking the initiative now, but he… took the bait?

“Young Master Wang, no… Wait a moment, It still hurts.”

That scary hand on his shaking body finally stopped, Yibo lowered his head and stared at boy panic face, then raised his brows.

“Why did you do that if it is still hurting?”

“…” Zhan choked on words, Didn’t I put up an act on purpose to make him hate me?

I never thought this would be the outcome.

“So, you were just putting up an act?” Yibo lowered his voice.

It felt like the air around them was frozen.

Zhan was flustered. He raised his head and looked at him. However, he couldn’t read any emotions from his eyes.

Zhan was so impulsive, but Yibo seems so calm.

Yibo…already knew it all along?

Zhan clenched his fists. He really couldn’t read anything from Yibo’s emotionless eyes.

But one thing’s for sure. Yibo knew boy was pretending right from the start.

“Did it bother you that much to stay with me?” Yibo’s voice was icy cold, and he sounded annoyed.

“Are you saying that my skills are bad and I’m not making you happy?”

“No.” he was his first and only man. How could Zhan know about the skills of the others?

“Then, why is it?”

Zhan was pissed. What did he mean by ‘why is it’?

Their relationship based on a contract. Wasn’t it normal for Zhan to reject him?

“These are not written in the contract.” So, what other reason did I need to reject him?

Contract.

These word suddenly pierced Yibo’s heart.

It turned out that from the beginning to the end, this boy had only regarded a contract-bounded relationship.

What’s there to expect then?

Yibo admitted that he was upset, but as for the reason why. He couldn’t name it.

A contract-bounded relationship was his idea.

Now Zhan was only obeying the terms and rules on the contract.

This boy wasn’t interrupting his life nor bring influences into his life.

Wasn’t that what he(wy) wanted?

Zhan didn’t know what went through Yibo’s mind. His aura was so quiet and calm like water, and it scared boy.

Zhan didn’t think he did anything wrong, but when Yibo stared at him silently, Zhan would have the feeling that he had really done something wrong.

It was so stressful.

“Young Master Wang…”

“Who gave you permission to call me by that name?” Wasn’t he his fiancé, based on the contract?

Which fiancé would call his man like that?

Zhan was confused, Didn’t he always call him by that name?

“Then, Mr. Wang…” boy stopped the moment he saw the coldness his eyes.

Alright then. If you don’t like that, then… “Eldest Young Master?”

Zhan followed what everyone called him. He thought he got the right answer.

Zhan didn’t expect Yibo expression to be more pissed off than before. In an instant, Yibo stood up and had his back facing at boy.

Yibo didn’t know why he was so angry about, but in short, he was very angry.

Zhan didn’t know what he did wrong, but obviously, he did something wrong.

The heart of a man is like a needle under the sea. It is so unpredictable that you can’t catch nor see-through.

Zhan grabbed his clothes and sat up, As he looked at man’s back and asked, “Young Master Wang, why are you looking for me so late at night?”

Yibo didn’t want to reply to him. Was boy saying that I can only come to him when something happened?

Zhan is used to Yibo’s temper. After all, the mansion belongs to him.

He can go wherever he wanted.

What innocent pure man he was? He is a dangerous cheetah!

It is only safe when I stayed away from him.

“Young Master Wang, I need to take a shower. Suit yourself.”

“Together?”

“No!” Zhan quickly grabbed his sleeping clothes, and run into the bathroom.

With a click, the bathroom was locked from the inside, without hesitation.

It seems like boy doesn’t want to stay beside him at all as if he thinks of him as a dangerous animal.

When Yibo turned his body sideways, he saw his own reflection on the crystal vase not far away.

All women and ger used to be so obsessed with him. When they saw him, they were like bees seeing flowers. They were so fascinated that they were about to go crazy.

But now? All Zhan wanted was to get away from him, Is he not attractive anymore?

Now, when this boy saw him, why did he always think about how to escape from him?

Was it because he had lost all of his charm?

In front of him, why couldn’t this boy be like other boy, eager to get close to him?

Yibo stood up and walked out of the French window. He walked to the balcony and looked at the night sky in the distance.

When Zhan walked out of the bathroom, the room was empty.

At the same time, his mobile phone rang. He picked up the call, “Darren…”

“Hahaha! He’s so dumb. No, I’m telling you, It wasn’t Jili’s fault. It’s you and Chuyue! You guys are so funny!”

“That girl likes you, but you gave away her present to Jili? Do you want Jili to take the blame for you?”

“…I know you didn’t like that girl, I know. Don’t take it too seriously. It’s okay, I’m here. I’ll help you to deal with her.”

“What? These are not why you called? What is it then? Club? Did Jili tell you that? It’s okay. I can deal with it.”

“Anyway, you don’t like that girl? She’s pretty… Alright, alright. I was wrong baby Darren, it’s all my fault, alright?”

“But she is pretty…hahaha….”

Outside the window, the man looked at the boy, who sat on the bed through the sheer curtain on the French window as he stood at the balcony.

Boy sitting posture was very casual. Too casual.

When this boy was in front of him, he had never sat like this.

Zhan always sat up straight. So formal and it was never casual.

Now, Zhan smiled so much that his back was bent. Sometimes he would fold his legs, or cross them. Sometimes he would even sit like a kid.

Zhan’s smile was very carefree, looked so natural and bright. It’s like he got nothing holding his back, completely disregarding his image.

Yibo had never seen this side of boy before.

When Zhan finally felt that there was someone staring at him, the smile on his face disappeared.

A tall man stood in front of the French window and against the wind. He stared at Zhan through the sheer curtain.

When Zhan walked out of the bathroom, he didn’t see Yibo in the room.

The lights in the room were so bright, and it was dark in the balcony. Zhan couldn’t even see there was someone else at the balcony.

That’s why Zhan thought Yibo was gone. Who knows he never even left the room.

The moment Zhan realized he was sitting in an awkward position, he quickly adjusted his position and sat up straight.

His fingers, which held the phone, were stiff. The joy in his voice went away, as well.

“Darren, something came up. I’ve got to go now. Bye.”

Yibo stepped into the room from the balcony as Zhan hung up the call and put his phone aside.

“It was just a friend.” Zhan didn’t know why he need to explain himself.

When he saw Yibo staring at his phone, it just came out so naturally.

“I see.” Yibo’s lips closed tightly. There were many inexplicable emotions in his dark eyes.

The atmosphere got awkward. Zhan coughed lightly and smiled at Yibo.

“Young Master Wang, it’s getting late. Don’t you want to… go back and rest?”

This man spent the whole night in his(xz) room without telling boy what he wanted.

This way of getting along with him made boy feel even more pressured!

Yibo looked at him again. Seeing the fake smile on boy lips, his heart felt inexplicably heavy.

He snorted coldly and walked towards the door.

This time, he really left.

Zhan took a breath of relief the moment the door shut.

What a dangerous night!

It was always so dangerous to be by his side. If Zhan was not careful, he would have been ‘eaten’ by him tonight.

Although Yibo is the dream guy for many girls and ger, being handsome didn’t mean that he can do anything he pleased.

Furthermore, Zhan is not a shallow boy that believe only in good looks. He would never give up his body just because the guy is handsome.

Yibo felt depressed after walking out of Zhan’s room.

There must be something wrong with him. He had never felt anything like this before in his life.

His phone rang the moment he arrived in his room.

He picked up the phone casually, and he heard, “Brother, we still need one more person for the game. Do you want to come over?”

“I’m not interested.” Yibo wanted to end the call. At the same time, someone knocked at his door.

Zhan never expected that he would have to come looking for Yibo, especially when he just asked him to leave.

Actually, he had hesitated before. But he could not resist the urge to go out of this place.

The door wasn’t closed tight. After Zhan knocked, he reached his head into the room.

Yibo held his phone, and the call is still connected. When he saw him, he casually put his phone aside.

“Is there anything?”

“Are… you busy right now?” Zhan saw his phone. It seemed like he was on a call with somebody.

“I should probably come back later.”

“It’s fine,” Yibo pushed his phone further away, “Come on in.”

Finally, this boy came to take initiative to look for him. Yibo thought Zhan would never be close with him.

Young Master Wang deliberately put on a straight face on purpose. He wanted to look cool.

This boy just asked him to leave his room. Now that he came to him, Young Master Wang needed to gain his dignity back.

However, Zhan just stood at the door and didn’t have any intention of going in.

After hesitating for a while, boy carefully asked, “Young Master Wang, my… My classmate invited me to sing karaoke and… I…”

“Do you know what time is it now?” Yibo’s ego had been crumbled and torn into many pieces.

“If you are afraid that I’ll come back late and disturb you, then maybe I can stay overnight at my classmate’s place. They got a bigger place with two rooms, Jili and I could stay there.”

Zhan never noticed. The more he sounded excited about his plans, the sulkier Yibo became.

Two rooms? And he could stay there?

Was this boy saying that he wanted to move out and stay in a house rented by Darren and Chuyue?

Under the same roof?

Finally, Zhan noticed Yibo’s sulky expression. He stopped his sentence and looked at him carefully.

“Young Master Wang, you said you wouldn’t interfere with my life.”

Zhan is a grown-up boy and just wanted to sing with his friends. It should not be too much.

Suddenly, Yibo stood up and walked toward the bookshelves.

Then, he lighted up a cigarette.

Zhan is still standing in front of his door, waiting for his reply.

“Young Master Wang…”

“Okay.” At last, Yibo responded to boy request without looking at him.

Zhan took a breath of relief and said in a cheerful tone, “Then, I’ll leave now, Good night!”

He quickly expressed his gratitude, then walked towards his room.

When Yibo got out of the room, this boy had already changed into a T-shirt and jeans. Now, he was walking down from the stairs.

His outfit looked so youthful.

Yibo looked at himself. He is still wearing his business outfit from the day.

Initially, he didn’t think there was anything wrong with his taste in clothing before this. However, at this moment, he somehow felt a little old.

He is 27 years old this year. Initially, he felt he was still young! But when he thought about it, that boy was only 18 years old…

Yibo turned around and walked back into his room. He took a set of clothes and changed it in his bathroom.

When he walked out of the bathroom, he is wearing a set of elegant casual wear.

However, the colour of black seems a little too dark and heavy.

Yibo didn’t know what was going on with himself. Why did he criticize his own taste now?

The phone rang again, Yibo picked up the call casually, and he heard Seungyoun’s voice, “Brother…”

“I’m not free!”

When Yibo was about to hang up his phone crankily, he heard Seungyoun mumbled, “This guy is so dead on the outside that people might think he is 72 instead of 27.”

Seungyoun felt speechless. The moment he wanted to end the call, Yibo responded in a piercing cold tone, “Where?”

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