Yi Mu was half asleep when he felt a section of the bed beside him sink in.
He thought the little cub had returned, so he raised his hand to touch the cub's fluffy head, but instead touched a head of slightly stiff hair.
Um?
Yi Mu opened his eyes, and Zong Ao smiled, lowered his head, and kissed him.
Imu's reaction was exactly the same as Zong Yanxing's.
He scratched his face, turned his back, and said lazily, "My beard is so stiff it's prickly. I'm going to take a shower."
Zong Ao lay down, wrapped his arms around his waist, buried his head in the crook of his neck, and said in a sexy, deep voice, "I'm not just hard in the beard, I'm hard in other places too."
Yi Mu felt something pressing against the back of him, and a blush rose on his face, spreading to his ears and the back of his neck, turning him into a pinkish hue.
Zong Ao wasn't like this before.
Three years ago, on their child's second birthday, all three of them got drunk and that incident happened...
Zong Ao never gave up, but to Yi Mu's surprise, Guan Shengye later gave in for some reason.
The relationship between the three of them has unknowingly reached this point.
Two years ago, I moved out of the Guan family's house and bought this seaside villa.
Zong Ao moved in the next day, and Guan Shengye acquiesced. The three of them, along with their two children, lived together until today.
On the night of the baby's one-month celebration, Guan Shengye and Zong Ao must have had more than just a fight.
They must have agreed on something.
Yi Mu had been trying to get information out of the two of them for years, but they refused to utter a single word.
Zong Ao's hand had already slipped inside the hem of his pajamas.
Yi Mu knew what he was going to do, so he didn't resist and watched to see how far he could go.
As it turns out, men, when faced with this kind of situation, will definitely go all the way to the end.
Although Guan Shengye and Zong Ao seem to be cooperating, there has always been competition between them in Yi Mu's eyes.
The two of them rarely come together, as that would be too much of a hassle for Yimu.
The three of them slept together at night, and they all tried to take liberties with Yi Mu.
They never really play for real; it's just a game of chance, a childish competition to see who can last the longest.
Zong Ao is a repressed pervert, as can be seen from the time the two of them were kidnapped.
He's not usually as unserious as Guan Shengye, but in bed, he's incredibly persistent and can hold his breath for a long time.
During the daytime, Yi Mu's calls were particularly restrained.
But that restrained voice could ignite the beast within a man more than anything else.
Zong Ao had been gone for half a month and had finally returned. He wouldn't let Yi Mu off so easily.
Both times, Yi Mu was exhausted. Zong Ao and Yi Mu held hands and begged him to do it again.
Yi Mu wanted to kick him off the bed, but Zong Ao had already entered.
Zong Ao pulled Yi Mu's hand onto his shoulder and coaxed Yi Mu, calling him his darling.
Yi Mu's bones felt weak, and he couldn't muster any strength. He wanted to curse Zong Ao but didn't know how to restrain himself at all.
Upon opening his eyes, he saw a bead of sweat sliding down Zong Ao's nose. His sword-like eyebrows relaxed, his dark eyes were hazy, and his jaw was taut into a resolute line, clearly indicating that he was enjoying himself immensely.
They say men are most charming when they're serious, but I never imagined that they could be so handsome when they're doing *that* that it makes your legs go weak.
Yi Mu, keeping pace with his rhythm, pulled Zong Ao's upper body close to his shoulder during the climax.
Yi Mu breathed heavily in his ear and asked, "What did you say to Sheng Ye that day?"
At this time, if Yi Mu said he wanted the stars in the sky, Zong Ao would agree to pluck them down for him without hesitation.
He almost blurted out, "After he dies, I will take good care of you."
At first glance, this statement could easily lead to the wrong interpretation.
Yi Mu broke out in a cold sweat in fright. He grabbed Zong Ao's face and asked him urgently, "What's wrong with Sheng Ye? Is he sick? Tell me!"
When Zong Ao realized what had happened, he wished he could slap himself.
He got off Yi Mu, grabbed Yi Mu's slightly cold hand, and shook his head.
“It’s not what you think. He’s more than ten years older than us, and he’ll definitely leave us soon. He’s worried about you and needs to find someone to take care of you.”
Zong Ao loved Yi Mu no less than Guan Shengye, so he felt at ease entrusting Yi Mu to Zong Ao.
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