MPLB-12.1 Have You Seen Enough

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Chuyue and Jili sent Darren back together. This time, Darren didn’t allow Zhan to follow.

Zanjin drove the car over. They only left the hospital until midnight and returned to Yibo’s mansion.

On the way back, Zhan wanted to say something to Yibo several times.

However, Yibo was very unconcerned, Obviously, he was still angry.

Although Zhan was grateful for him to save him, but Yibo was so cold and arrogant, Zhan really didn’t know how to break the embarrassing atmosphere.

In the end, he could only remain silent.

The car stopped outside the main house of the mansion.

Yibo got out of the car, he walked to the hall door of the main hall without looking back.

Zhan chased him up. “Young Master Wang…”

However, Yibo didn’t pay attention to him at all. In a blink of an eye, he already walked through the hall and went upstairs.

He was so cold, what was he going to do?

Zhan knew that he was unwilling to go home with him the first time to take care of Darren tonight, which completely angered Yibo.

However, Zhan also made it very clear that Darren was his friend, and it was impossible for him to leave his friend down.

Did this man have to be so cold and arrogant?

Did he really want everyone to listen to him?

Then he would be so angry if someone didn’t obey him occasionally??

Zhan was terrified all night, and now he was tired enough.

Looking at the cold expression on Young Master Wang’s face, no one would be happy.

Zhan pursed his lips, and walked upstairs sorrowfully.

Going back to his guest room, after taking a shower and putting on a set of clean clothes. Zhan felt refreshed.

He went downstairs to the kitchen and took a bottle of soda, and was about to go back to the room to sleep.

When he went upstairs, he saw Zanjin coming down from the stairs.

Zhan just nodded at him, as a greeting, and walked past him upstairs.

“Young mrs.” Zanjin locked at him from behind, he was hesitated.

He still felt wronged, for Young Master Wang.

He knew that he shouldn’t say something, and he didn’t have the qualifications to say it, but he didn’t feel comfortable without saying it.

“Young mrs, can’t you… be more patient and caring about Young Master?”

Zhan looked at him, what did this bastard mean?

It was Yibo who did not want to talk to me.

I was patient enough!

However, what else could I do if Yibo didn’t give me any chance?

I could not shamelessly follow him and lick his face to let him look at me again.

Didn’t Zanjin know how cold their Young Master was?

Zanjin took a deep breath. He had to say it even if he shouldn’t say!

“The Young Master was injured, but, Young mrs, you did not…”

“What are you talking about? He was hurt?” Zhan’s heart tightened and his expression changed. “When? Tonight? But I…”

“But you didn’t see it, Young mrs, did you?”

When it came to this, Zanjin was not afraid of being blamed by Young Master afterwards, he really couldn’t bear to see the Young Master alone!

“Young mrs, what you care about is only your friends. You only see that your friend is injured, but you don’t know that Young Master also gets hurt to protect you.”

“Young Master feels uncomfortable, even Fanxing is not allowed to touch him. I wanted to give him medicine, but I was kicked out…”

Zhan walked upstairs quickly and pushed the door open.

What Zhan saw was the man sitting by the bed.

He had already taken a bath and changed into a nightgown. At this moment, he only wore casual pants, and the nightgown was left aside.

Holding a cotton swab in his hand, he was applying medicine to himself.

And on his arm, there was a wound caused by a knife.

Most of the blood has stopped, but there was still a little blood oozing out.

The injury was not serious, but it looked painful!

Especially, Yibo was solitary and treated himself.

This scene made Zhan’s eyes hot and his nose sore.

Yibo didn’t expect anyone to dared to come in directly. When he heard the door opening, his face became cold instantly.

But he was only a little surprised to see Zhan.

Then, his face darkened, “Did I say that you have to knock on the door first when you came in?”

But this time, Zhan ignored his indifference.

After closing the door, he walked over, took the cotton swab from his hand silently.

Zhan stained the cotton swab with ointment and wanted to give him medicine.

Yibo move his arm away and said coldly, “A little thing, don’t bother you.”

“Are you angry? Young Master Wang?”

Zhan glanced at him, but he didn’t expect that Young Master Wang, who was known for being calm and cruel, would have such a childish time.

Yibo looked at him coldly. His gaze was absolutely unbearable for ordinary people.

If it was any other time, Zhan would not be able to withstand Yibo’s cold gaze, and surrendered directly. His gaze was so cold that it made people feel horrible.

But at this moment, after seeing the picture of him applying himself medicine, what was there to panic about?

No matter how terrible he was, he had completely conquered Zhan with his loneliness.

“Sorry, I do not know…”

Yibo snorted coldly, ignoring him.

Zhan knew that Young Master Wang, such an arrogant man, would not compromise easily.

But tonight, Zhan was indeed wrong.

Still holding the cotton swab moistened with ointment, Zhan pulled up the chair and sat down by the bed, raising his head to meet his gaze.

“It’s my fault, I didn’t notice that you were hurt too, before…”

Before, he only cared about Darren, no wonder even Zanjin didn’t like what he did.

“Young Master Wang, can you forgive me?”

Yibo still didn’t speak, but this time Zhan pulled his hand, Yibo didn’t resist as much as before.

Zhan took his big palm and pulled his arm back carefully.

The cotton swab was moistened with ointment and gently rubbed on his wound.

The injury was more serious than Zhan thought.

Although the cut was not very deep, it was not shallow.

The deepest cut even had a depth of almost one centimeter. A lot of blood must have been bleeding back then, but he was wearing a dark-colored shirt, and it was night again. It was not easy to see it.

However, as long as Zhan paid more attention to him, it was impossible to fail to find out.

No matter how Zhan thought, it was his fault, he only knew that he felt sorry for Darren, but he never cared about Yibo.

“Does it hurt?” When the ointment was applied, Zhan felt pain.

But Young Master Wang even didn’t make sound from beginning to end. His stubborn and arrogant appearance made boy feel even more sad.

“Why don’t you let Fanxing take a look, the wound is so deep, don’t you need stitches?”

Yibo still didn’t say anything, as if Zhan had been talking to the air.

However, Zhan was not angry at all tonight, he only felt distressed.

Gently applied medicine to him. Every time he did it, Zhan couldn’t help but lower his head and blow gently, for fear of him hurting.

But Yibo was serious from beginning to end, not speaking, ignoring him.

After applying the medicine, Zhan packed the cotton swabs and picked up the nightgown on the side.

Raising his head, Zhan’s gaze met his exposed chest.

Yibo’s body was so strong that his muscles were so clear.

Zhan blushed for no reason.

Zhan didn’t notice just now that Young Master Wang was not wearing any clothes.

Now at first glance, the sexy muscles of that body made boy’s lips dry, and almost breathless.

Zhan’s heart beat faster and his face was burning. He felt hot.

Above his head, he heard man’s low voice, “Have you seen enough?”

Zhan was startled and flustered suddenly.

Zhan lowered his head hurriedly and looked away, did not dare to look at his chest.

“Sorry…” Zhan stood up and picked up the nightgown.

“Sorry for not caring about me, or sorry for peeking at my body?” The man’s indifferent voice made people unable to hear his thoughts.

Zhan bit his lip, not knowing how to answer this question.

Maybe, both.

Zhan didn’t speak, trying to put on his(wy) nightgown, but there was an injury on his arm.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhan asked tentatively, “Young Master Wang, or else, will you be naked tonight?”

“It’s so convenient for you to take a peek at any time?” Yibo didn’t seem to joke.

Zhan’s face became even redder, what did this man talk?

How could he be so serious while joking?

The point was, I knew that Young Master didn’t like to make jokes.

“I admit that you look really charming and can fascinate a large group of girls, but Young Master Wang, you are injured now, even if I want to do something, I will not take advantage of it.”

Everyday, He dreamed about what I wanted to do to him, this man was really conceit.

However, Young Master did have the rights to be conceited capital as he looked so handsome.

Zhan still couldn’t help but muttered a few words, “You are injured now, and you may not have certain ability. What can I do with you.”

He just wanted to express that he was not thinking about something else at the moment.

But after saying this, the meaning seemed to change suddenly.

Yibo frowned lightly and stared at him, “Do you think I am incapable?”

His eyes were a bit dark and he was obviously displeased. He grabbed boy’s wrist suddenly and stared coldly, “Would you like to try?”

“No, it’s not necessary…”

Zhan felt guilty and took his hand out of Yibo’s palm hurriedly. He was very frightened.

The longer he got along with Yibo, the more he knew about him.

The more he knew about him, the more he felt that this man was different from his previous life.

He was not only a businessman. He also had a stronger physique than a soldier.

Tonight, he saw clearly that Yibo was alone in front of them, and he could defend them tightly without even moving his steps with a knife.

This man was really surprising, time and time again, refreshing all his knowledge of him.

Such a strong physique, such a terrifying power, if he used it all on him…..

In the car for the first time they have sexed, Zhan was confused by the drug, only knowing that the pain after sexing made it difficult for him to walk.

As for the time, with such a little consciousness, Zhan could still remember vaguely how terrible the force he hit on him.

But boy still couldn’t remember exactly how it was.

Now when Zhan thought about it, not only his face blushed and his heart beat faster, but also his body seemed to be slightly hot.

Yibo stared at Zhan blushing face, his long fingers lifted suddenly and swiped across boy face.

“Are you fantasizing?”

“Fantasizing… Fantasizing?”

Fantasizing… It seemed that I am really fantasizing about having… sex with him…

Zhan’s breathing became quick, his cheeks were swiped by Yibo’s fingertips.

Then the temperature of the man’s skin made him go weak at the knees.

“No, nothing!”

How could I fantasize with him… have sex! That was impossible?

Zhan’s little face looked flustered, red like a ripe tomato.

The little boy’s appearance finally pleased Yibo.

His gloomy mood all night was a little better.

He leaned on the head of the bed and squinted at him, “Since you like to look at my body so much, I am not so stingy to stop you.”

Yibo opened his arms, looking like Zhan could do anything to him?

Zhan was so ashamed! The most ashamed thing was that when Yibo opened his arms, Zhan really couldn’t help but looking at it a few more times!

His shoulders were broad and safe, his chest was strong and sexy and his arm muscles were tangled. Obviously he was strong.

If a girl/ger could lean on his arms, rest on his chest muscles, be hugged by his two powerful arms, how blissful would it be!

“Do you want to come over?”

The man’s magnetic voice was full of temptation.

Zhan didn’t know what he was thinking, but he seemed to be completely entangled by his voice.

He was powerless to think, and did not even know what he was doing and walked towards his dreamy chest in a daze.

Yes, it was his chest, his body that made me crazy.

Before Zhan could react, he had stretched out his hand, dropped his long fingers on Yibo’s chest, and stroked along the texture of his muscles gently.

Yibo didn’t expect that this boy to be really bewitched. Boy’s obsessive gaze fell on him, as if he was drunk, greatly satisfying his big man’s pride.

Yibo decided that tonight’s matter would be wiped out and he would not be angry anymore.

Yibo’s big palm fell on boy’s back and pulled him towards him gently. He said in an extremely low voice, deep and seductive, “Want me?”

No one could tell, who was tempted and who was lost at this moment.

Was it boy or him? Even Yibo didn’t know.

Yibo only knew that when Zhan obediently leaned in his arms, the little beast buried deep in his body was instantly awakened.

His big palm tightened unconsciously on boy’s waist, and the tight muscles showed his tolerance and entanglement at this moment.

Was it boy or himself that was sexy? Yibo couldn’t tell.

This feeling of losing control easily was what he hated the most in his life. But at this moment, this loss of control had made him powerless to resist.

Therefore, he did not resist

He tightened his long arms abruptly, trapped boy in his arms, lowered his head, and pressed down against the two lips that he had longed for so long time…

Outside, there was a knock on the door.

A small sound made the boy who was obsessed in the arms of Young Master opened his eyes wide, and in the next second, he suddenly woke up!

What was he doing? What did he do just now?

He even walked to Yibo’s side, touched… his chest, and even took the initiative to lean in his arms.

And at this moment, what were they doing?

He fell into Yibo’s arms, Yibo lowered his head, and their faces were less than a finger apart!

We… did he mean to kiss me?

“Ah!” Zhan seemed to have just woke up from a dream. He was so scared that he pushed Yibo’s arm hard and fled from his arms in panic!

Accidentally, he pushed to the place where Yibo was injured.

Yibo frowned lightly, and a hint of pain flashed in his eyes.

Although he could stop humming after being cut, it did not mean that he would not feel pain!

Indulging on lust was equivalent to hang a knife upon head.

“Bleeding, You are bleeding!” Zhan stared at the wound that caused him to bleed again and was scared out of his wits!

It was he who pushed him hard just now, and his wound that healed a little bit cracked open again!

Fresh blood spilled from the wound, stained a piece of red, and it stung his eyes.

Zhan’s nose was sour, he rushed to the door and opened the door quickly, “Ask Fanxing to come over, quick!”

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