050: "Of course, it's when you guys... "
Moonlight streamed through the window, casting a soft glow on the bedroom floor.
The boy had just finished showering, and his hair was still damp.
"Sir," Huaiyan stared blankly at the man, puzzled, "aren't you coming up?"
The man just went to the door.
Huaiyan originally thought that Fu Tingyu was leaving again this time.
In the end, the man simply went to get a bag and came back.
Huaiyan waited for the man to go to bed with her, urging him on.
They were afraid the other party would change their mind at the last minute.
But the man still showed no intention of going to bed with her, and simply picked up the bag he was holding.
"Lie down."
Fu Tingyu's voice was deep, his Adam's apple bobbing: "Don't move."
"Ah..." the boy exclaimed sweetly, then obediently hid under the covers. "Then I'll wait for you to come out."
No sooner had he finished speaking than the boy sat up abruptly, as if he had just remembered something.
"Wait a minute!" The boy's voice was soft and hesitant, a little embarrassed. "There's no water in the bathroom..."
The rental property was in poor condition and had no natural gas at all.
There isn't even the most basic solar energy.
If you want to take a bath, you can only use the most primitive method: boiling water.
Huaiyan felt that none of this mattered; he had been getting by like this for many days.
But the man looks like he was raised in a pampered environment and probably wouldn't know how to use it.
Thinking of this, the boy hurriedly tried to get out of bed.
He had to fetch water and then boil it.
Before the boy could even lift his leg, Fu Tingyu gave him a brief, indifferent glance.
"Lie down." The man said calmly, seemingly unsurprised. "I'll do it."
It's just boiling water, how could it possibly exhaust him?
"I... I'll do it..." Huaiyan wanted to get down, "Please wait for me, I..."
He still didn't want to see Fu Tingyu do these things himself.
The man, wearing a watch worth tens of millions on his wrist, should logically be there to sign a contract worth hundreds of billions.
Instead of living with Huaiyan in a cramped rented room to boil water.
But the man walked straight over.
Fu Tingyu's cold palm pressed against the boy's ankle.
"Stay put."
The man leaned down, his meaning ambiguous, and said, "Save your energy for where it's needed."
What……
Where should it be used?
After Huaiyan realized what was happening, she immediately understood the meaning behind his words.
The boy's delicate face immediately turned completely red.
Under the man's meaningful gaze.
He immediately crawled under the covers; his body was burning hot.
Then, he suddenly heard Fu Tingyu chuckle softly.
Huaiyan immediately wrapped the blanket tighter around herself, let out a muffled groan, and completely covered herself up.
It wasn't until I heard the man finish boiling the water and go into the bathroom that I realized what was happening.
The boy, his face flushed with embarrassment, finally emerged from under the covers.
"...That's so strange." Huaiyan touched his incredibly hot cheeks. "Is he... not angry anymore?"
Last time, after Jiang Ze left.
He and the man parted on bad terms in the rented room.
What was thought to be an unpleasant ending turned into a surprise when the man suddenly returned to the rented apartment.
Not only was she not angry, she also helped him resolve the issues on the forum.
This made Huaiyan even more confused about the man's thoughts.
He knew perfectly well that this deal would not benefit Fu Tingyu in the slightest.
The man could easily ignore his suggestion.
Or pretend that nothing happened.
Looking back, on that night when things ended badly, I remember Fu Tingyu's departing figure.
Huai inkstones have a certain kind of bitterness that is hard to describe.
He always felt that he had hurt Fu Tingyu.
The man had been helping him the whole time.
He, however, has always taken advantage of men.
Huaiyan turned to the side, her gaze shifting to the bathroom.
The rented room was very small, and the bathroom was inside the bedroom, separated only by a glass partition.
Glass is not completely transparent.
Only vague shadows could be seen in the bathroom.
Huaiyan saw the man's broad shoulders and the powerful muscles that were usually hidden under his suit.
A sound of water came from nearby.
It was the sound of a man splashing water, especially noticeable in the quiet bedroom.
Huaiyan opened her eyes wide and stared intently at the man's movements.
He knew he should look away and pretend he hadn't seen anything.
But Huaiyan seemed to be under a spell, her gaze fixed on the man.
Fu Tingyu has a really good figure.
With broad shoulders and a narrow waist, he has an excellent body proportion and a tall stature. Just looking at him gives people an invisible sense of oppression.
Huaiyan unconsciously swallowed.
No wonder he always gets weak in the knees when he makes eye contact with a man.
Especially that morning, when I unintentionally saw the man at the breakfast shop.
The oppressive feeling at that moment almost made the boy kneel down.
He often feels this way whenever he gets angry.
That kind of unconscious desire to submit.
Suddenly, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped.
The man seemed to sense something, paused, and turned to look back.
The boy was startled and hurriedly looked away, trying to avoid the man's gaze.
Fortunately, the man couldn't see what he was doing because of the glass.
Huai Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Just in case, he turned over and faced away from Fu Tingyu.
Nevertheless, Huaiyan's heart continued to pound.
His palms were sweaty, and his body was somewhat stiff.
I wonder if the man noticed him peeking.
Moreover, Fu Tingyu is very perceptive when it comes to eye contact.
It is a kind of excitement that comes from discovering prey, and then locking onto it tightly.
But that description isn't quite accurate.
In short, every time Huaiyan tried to steal from Fu Tingyu, the man was always able to discover it immediately.
“Host,” 073 asked curiously, “why are you so hot?”
Huaiyan was stunned for a moment, then buried her face in the blanket.
Perhaps it's because of Fu Tingyu.
All he could think about now was a man's firm muscles and his impressively sexy V-line.
Aaaaaah!
The boy's cheeks flushed even redder, his mind filled with the scene from just moments before.
“Host, you…” 073’s voice became suspicious, “What are you thinking about? Something feels off…”
"No, no!"
The boy, his face flushed, peeked out from under the covers, nervously listening to the sounds coming from the bathroom.
Finally, the sound of water from the bathroom started again, drowning out the sound Huaiyan wanted to hear.
“If he wants to do something to you later,” 0737 suddenly said, “don’t agree. Let’s wait until we get to the Fu family.”
The boy tilted his head and asked in confusion, "W-why?"
“Are you stupid?” 073 sighed. “Men are all like this. Once they’ve got you, they don’t want you anymore.”
The red tips of Huaiyan's ears finally cooled down a little.
"Really? Really?" Looking at the moonlight outside the window, the boy's heart sank. "Fu Tingyu, can he do that too?"
073 remained silent for a moment, then pursed his lips and said, "Whether it's true or not, Miao Yu definitely knows."
If Miao Yu succeeds in getting Fu Tingyu, then Huai Yan won't need to waste her feelings on men.
"No, really?" Huaiyan's voice trailed off. "Would he like Miao Yu?"
“Who knows,” 073 said unhappily. “Although he doesn’t look like it, men are all the same at heart.”
Similarly, they submit to their desires.
The boy shrunk back dejectedly, pondering repeatedly how to reject the man later.
While I was still thinking about it, the bathroom door opened.
The man walked out, his clothes damp with sweat and wrapped in a bathrobe.
It turns out that what the man had taken from the doorway was a bathrobe.
The boy lay on his side on the bed, his gaze fixed on Fu Tingyu, motionless.
There was a dent in the area next to me.
A man lay down next to the boy, his hormonal scent filling the air.
“Sir.” Huaiyan approached him obediently.
The boy's lips opened and closed, moist, red, and full.
Fu Tingyu agreed and grabbed the back of the boy's head.
Without saying a word, he kissed her.
Huai Yan's eyes were somewhat unfocused, but he remembered 073's instructions.
I had already decided to refuse.
Huai Yan gasped for breath, about to speak, but the man released him first.
"sleep."
The lights in the room turned off immediately.
The man simply lay back down.
073: "Hmm?"
ah?
Do I really have to make him keep saying "uh-huh"?
Things were going so strangely that 073 couldn't help but laugh.
In short, he was so angry he laughed.
Even the words Huaiyan had prepared in advance were rendered useless.
With no other option, the boy tried closing his eyes and snuggling close to the man's side.
A few minutes later, Fu Tingyu's breathing began to become steady and rhythmic.
But Huaiyan couldn't sleep at all.
This was the first time he had ever truly shared a bed with a man.
The beds in the rented room are small, and if you don't squeeze in, someone will always fall off.
In the darkness, Huaiyan quietly turned her head and gazed at the man's profile.
Under the moonlight, he could clearly see the man's cold, stern facial features.
Often, Huaiyan cannot truly see through Fu Tingyu.
The man was indifferent the morning before yesterday; he didn't answer her call or reply to her messages.
That evening, however, he appeared at the rented apartment and contacted the school to deal with those people.
So even now, he still doesn't know whether Fu Tingyu is still angry.
But since the man had already agreed to the deal, this answer seemed unnecessary.
Huaiyan didn't know whether he owed the man or the man owed him.
The penalties for live streaming and the unequal transactions seem incompatible and cannot be addressed together.
Huaiyan's eyelashes trembled, a dull ache in her heart, a feeling she couldn't quite describe.
"Sir," the boy asked anxiously in the quiet room, "are you asleep?"
No one answered.
The room remained quiet, and Fu Tingyu appeared to be asleep.
Without hesitation, the boy pressed himself against the man's broad back.
She wrapped her arms tightly around Fu Tingyu's waist.
Then, the boy's breathing became long and even, and he closed his eyes peacefully, sleeping soundly.
Inside the rented room, there was no more noise.
After a while, in the darkness.
The man opened his eyes, revealing dark red pupils.
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