MPLB-10.2 I Ripped My Clothes Off By Myself

---

Boy struggled hard, But, the man in his body wouldn’t let go at all.

The more boy struggled, the harder man held him!

“Ah!”

When he wasn’t paying attention, the top half of his clothes were completely ripped off by him.

Zhan was in a panic and couldn’t stop Yibo from ripping his clothes.

After he pushed one of man’s hands away, his other hand came up again!

There were other men in the room. And crazy man was pulling boy’s pants…

Zhan wanted to scream so badly. But he was desperate to find out that Yibo surely wouldn’t take his words to his heart, Given the situation he was in, he didn’t know what he was doing either.

Boy really had no choice. He really wanted to cry… (poor zhanzhan)😢

“Hiss!”

There came another sound. And his pants was ripped off in great patches.

What kind of damn fabric is this? It is said that this dress is from some big international brand and costs hundreds of thousands of dollars. Under the hands of Young Master Wang, this dress is no different from paper. It was simply too fragile.

“No… ”

Zhan stretched out his hand to cover his body and almost burst out crying!

As Young Master Wang’s hand was about to touch the cloth on boy’s waist, he let out a scream, “Young Master Wang, I’m going to be seen naked!”

Zanjin crouched in the corner, drawing circles with his back to them.

Fanxing finally packed up the boxes and bent over. There was no telling what he was picking up on the floor.

They didn’t see anything. But, with Young Master burning up to forty degrees, it was really not the right time for him to move too aggressively.

But, how to make him stop?

They… didn’t have any experience. This was the first time they faced such a situation. And now, they were completely helpless.

As Yibo’s hand fell on Zhan’s waist, he suddenly raised himself up and looked down at him.

The boy’s panicked face was still very hazy in his vision, And he couldn’t see him clearly. But he seemed to have heard his words just now very clearly.

He said that he was going to be seen naked….

Haphazardly pulling aside the blanket and wrapping it tightly around the boy, Yibo mumbled, “Who dares to look?”

“I didn’t!”

“I definitely didn’t!”

The two men immediately shook their heads in denial and said firmly. “Not even a glance!”

It’s absolutely true!

Zhan lifted his eyes and met Yibo’s confused gaze. Then he bit his lips, “Young Master Wang, they’re all here.”

Yibo snorted and his head was still dizzy.

The high fever plus drunkenness was a bit too much for him, who had the strongest willpower, to handle.

He suddenly loosened his arm as his whole body pressed back into Zhan. But he only hugged him and didn’t do any excessive moves.

“Fanxing, he….”

“Let Young Master hold you. And when he sweats, he’ll be fine soon,” Fanxing hurriedly said.

The Eldest Young Master hadn’t had a cold or fever for at least two years.

In fact, an occasional fever was really nothing more than a detox for the Eldest Young Master, who had such a strong physique.

As the saying goes, repeated light illness could intimidate the serious illness. It would be the most frightening if the Young Master didn’t even suffer a light illness all the time.

“Young Mrs, I’ll guard you. You should just feel free to accompany the Young Master to sleep for a while.”

Young Master Wang didn’t lay a hand on the boy beside him anymore.

Zhan was not the only one relieved. Fanxing and Zanjin were the same.

It was good to cuddle together peacefully like this and fall asleep. They should stop messing around.

Zhan let out a breath. He did not dare to wake up Yibo, and could only be hugged by him obediently.

Yibo’s breathing began to become steady and even, And no more than a few seconds later, he fell asleep.

Zhan turned back with some difficulty and looked at Fanxing.

Fanxing gave him an OK gesture, Zhan had no choice but to turn his head back.

Speaking of sleeping with Young Master Wang in his arms when he was conscious, during his two lifetimes, this was the first time.

The two of them were so close. As soon as Zhan opened his eyes, Yibo’s face, his eyebrows, and his high nose, as well as his sexy thin lips, are right in front of him.

His long eyelashes were distinct, long, and dense. And his eyelashes were slightly curly, which the girls had been yearning for.

Yibo had such a perfect face. Zhan wondered whether he had done any good deeds, making God treat him so well,

Yibo was really pretty….

Zhan slammed his eyes shut and didn’t allow himself to look at him any further.

If he kept looking at him, he probably couldn’t restrain himself and would kiss him on the face.

I can’t kiss him. I can’t get emotional. I can’t fall for him.

He is Young Master Wang, who is cold-hearted and will never give me his love.

Never, ever should I have any expectations of him again.

Close your eyes. Try to calm your mood.

There was no telling as to how long had passed. Then Zhan felt that his eyelids began to become heavy.

Finally, he eased into the dream…

***

A cold look woke him from his sleep

As Zhan felt someone was gazing at him coldly, he couldn’t sleep anymore.

Zhan moved his slender eyelashes. And as soon as he opened his eyes, Yibo’s incomparably handsome face appeared in sight.

He blinked and didn’t come to his senses.

This man and his face had shown up in my dream all night. Could it be that I am still in the dream?

He subconsciously reached out his hand to touch the man’s cheek.

Surprisingly, before he could touch the bridge of his nose with his fingertips, someone grabbed his hand. And after that, his hands were pressed to the side of his head.

“Young Master Wang…”

“Who allowed you to sleep in my bed?” Yibo narrowed his eyes.

Whenever he squinted his eyes, the look in his eyes was always particularly dangerous, and no one dared to look at him directly.

In just one night, he became even colder than before!

The pair of eyes that looked so warm in the boy’s dream finally became cold in his sight.

Zhan pursed his lips and gently pushed him, “You were sick last night, Young Master Wang. And I just wanted to take care of you.”

“Did you need to take care of me in the bed?” Yibo lowered his head and glanced over the boy’s body.

Zhan was only shocked to realize that his body seemed to feel a little chilly. Looking down, he saw that his clothes were extremely messy!

His clothes were ripped open in several pieces. As it hung on his body loosely, it barely covered anything.

He panicked, reached up to his chest, and covered it. But he was still unable to block his exposed skin.

“No…”

“Are you trying to tell me that I ripped your clothes?” He stared at him coldly.

Zhan really wanted to pick up a pillow and smash it hard on this crazy man’s head. How come he could shift the blame since he didn’t remember anything after getting drunk?

“No, I ripped it off by myself.” Zhan didn’t bother to argue with him and struggled.

“Young Master Wang, your bed is too dignified for me to sleep in. Can you let go of my hand and let me up, okay?”

“After you climbed into my bed, how come you intended to run away like that?” His face became gloomy, and furrowed his eyebrows tighter.

“…”

Zhan really wanted to ask the heavens why they made fun of him like this.

If I stayed, he would say that I was seducing him, If I left, he would say that I was

irresponsible. He was simply trying to drive me to a dead end. What should I do?

“Young Master Wang, I really had no ill will towards you. If you don’t believe me, ask Fanxing and Zanjin. You were sick last night and they were both here.”

Zanjin, who had just happened to reach the door, immediately turned around and fled.

Zhan just happened to catch his fleeing figure. Staring at the empty doorway, he was completely dumbfounded.

This bastard, will he die if he testify for me?

How could he just run away like this when I needed him most?

“Do you need a man that badly?” Yibo’s words sounded pretty harsh today.

Zhan thought about it and still couldn’t figure out why Yibo was treating him this way.

Although he did not treat me warmly before, he did not have any ill intentions, right?

Today, why did he say so many malicious words?

Zhan still had one hand gripping his lapel. Since his clothes had been torn in such a state by him. If he did not hold tightly, his body would be exposed.

“Young Master Wang, will you be reasonable? You got drunk like that last night and had a high fever…”

“Do you expect me to believe that?” A high fever? In Yibo’s opinion, he surely wouldn’t have any fever.

Zhan was really going crazy! Why did Yibo deny everything after he had woken up.

“You… You did have a high fever! By the way, I also gave you an injection, right in the butt… Mmm!”

Zhan bit his lips tightly. Yibo suddenly approached him, scaring him so much that boy did not dare to say a word.

Zhan somewhat figured it out that it wasn’t that Yibo didn’t believe his explanation, but, rather, he didn’t want to hear his explanation at all!

Since he didn’t want to hear me out, everything I said would be wrong!

“I was wrong, Young Master Wang. Anyway, you did not lose anything. Can you let me go first, okay?”

It was right to show his weakness when he couldn’t reason with him.

Anyway, Yibo didn’t want to bother with him either.

As expected, Yibo looked at him coldly. Then he let go of Zhan’s hand and sat up from the bed.

He was wearing a loose robe. But he could not remember how he put it on.

When he turned back, he saw the boy on the bed pulling his clothes together in a panic and tried to get off the bed.

Several sections of the dress he was wearing had been ripped off, and every hole in it was very big.

As he was wearing it now, it could only barely cover him. Anyway, multiple parts of his body were still exposed.

This boy said that he had ripped it by himself. but if he was trying to seduce me, why didn’t he just take off his dress?

Ripping off the dress? With his thin body, did he have that much strength?

Zhan didn’t know what Yibo was thinking about. After having a hard time pulling on the torn dress, he said, “Fanxing should be coming over later. I’m going back first.”

In his previous life, Yibo had never shared a room with him. As for the one he had lived in alone, Yibo had prepared everything for him.

Zhan turned around and was about to go out,

But Yibo straightened up his face, looking unhappy, “Are you planning to go out just like that?”

“Or what?”

Since Yibo hated him so much right now, Zhan didn’t want to stay and be treated badly.

“Stop there!” Yibo sat on the edge of the bed. And when he opened his mouth, he was just like a king.

He randomly dialed the bedside table’s internal phone and said, “Send a set of clothes over to the Young mrs.”

After hanging up the phone, he stared at Zhan again.

Zhan subconsciously slightly bowed and bent over, trying to make himself less prominent as much as possible.

Now, he only wanted to leave quickly and didn’t want to say anything more.

This cold gaze of Yibo was really unpleasant.

Yibo suddenly asked, “Do you and Haikuan know each other?”

Zhan was stunned and looked at him.

How come Yibo, who couldn’t remember anything, can remember what had happened between me and Haikuan outside the pavilion?

“As I said, I just felt that he was familiar. But I’m sure now that I have mistaken him for someone else.”

Yibo didn’t say anything. And Zhan didn’t continue to explain. Not long after, the maid brought the dress over.

Zhan ducked into the bathroom and changed his clothes as quickly as possible. Then he hurried to the door and opened it.

As soon as he walked out, a man’s deep voice came from inside the room, “Xiao Zhan, you are indeed a little smart.”

Zhan took a step and looked back at him.

Yibo pursed his lips and gazed at him with his cold eyes, “If I find out that you used these little tricks on Haikuan, I will peel your skin off.”

BANG!

Zhan threw the door shut with force and quickly walked upstairs.

Does he think that he is amazing? Until now, he still thinks I am a wisecracking and badass boy who liked to play tricks?

If that was the case, why had he helped me deal with Lu Enjie behind my back?

Wang Yibo is arrogant, proud, and unreasonable person!

On what basis did he decide that I had ulterior motives for being close to the Old Madam and Wang Haikuan?

How come I, who obviously helped him out, end up being a bad boy who climbed into his bed and seduced him?

I had enough of this man!

***

“Eldest Young Master… ”

After Zhan left, Zanjin and Fanxing walked in.

Fanxing put the medicine box on the table, took out the thermometer, and looked at him: “Eldest Young Master, I’ll take your body temperature.”

Yibo’s face was expressionless, But he looked like he was going to resist.

Fanxing explained, “Last night you burned up to over forty degrees. Although you look normal now, you’d better let me take your body temperature.”

In the meantime, Yibo twisted his eyebrows slightly. Did I really have a high fever last night?

Zanjin knew what Yibo was thinking about. He had heard some of the conversations just now. But he dared not come in to testify.

That was because he wasn’t quite brave.

But now, he felt that he shouldn’t let a little boy face all this alone.

Finally, Zanjin plucked up his courage as he said, “Well, the Young mrs had been taking care of you last night. And the clothes he was wearing were torn by you, Young Master.”

---