Chapter 85 Tattoo
Li Zimai became angry again after becoming autistic.
The reason was that he found plastic wrap in the bathroom trash can from time to time. The presence of this kind of kitchen waste here was very problematic, and he was worried that Cheng Che would secretly eat the chilled fruit behind his back.
Cheng Che's stomach can't tolerate these irritating things now. Every time, Li Zimai has to take out the fruit and let it warm up before cutting it for him to eat. He can only eat mild fruits. Fruits like kiwis are absolutely not allowed to appear in the house.
But Cheng Che just likes to eat these sour and cold things, and he insists on freezing them into blocks in the refrigerator and then taking them out to eat as ice cream. In the past, Li Zimai ignored him and ate with him, saying that Brother Che had a unique taste. But now it’s no longer the case. Now Li Zimai has to control him like an old mother.
Li Zimai didn't find any cool fruits in the refrigerator, so he asked Cheng Che directly, "Did you eat something secretly again?"
Cheng Che was busy doing his homework and ignored him.
Li Zimai felt he had to teach his child a lesson, so he turned off his computer screen and asked again, "What did you eat secretly?"
Cheng Che turned on his computer and replied rather dissatisfiedly, "I didn't cheat. Would I dare to cheat?"
Li Zimai has the final say on what to eat for three meals a day. The most Cheng Che can do is express his opinion on how to eat, such as whether to steam or boil it. Sometimes even the way to eat has to be decided by Li Zimai, and his life is very frustrating.
Li Zimai also knew that he had been wronged, and quickly hugged him to comfort him: "I'm not blaming you, it's just that I saw the plastic wrap was thrown into the bathroom. Are you really that greedy?"
Cheng Che's face looked uneasy. He pulled away his arm that was across his waist and explained gloomily, "I really didn't eat it. I accidentally threw it in the wrong place. Do we have to sort our garbage at home?"
Li Zimai has noticed that Cheng Che hasn't been sticking around him lately, even refusing to be hugged by him. He's trying to push him away, and Li Zimai feels like he's facing a formidable enemy. Could it be that the "Three Seconds Man" incident has completely disappointed Cheng Che in him...
Li Zimai has become autistic again.
Cheng Che saw his face fall instantly and said quickly: "I will sort it out later. Are you uncomfortable looking at it? I'll go clean it up..."
As he was about to go clean up, Li Zimai grabbed his waist from behind. Just as he was about to say no, Cheng Che groaned, as if in pain. Li Zimai was immediately frightened, "Where do you feel uncomfortable? Tell me, where do you feel uncomfortable?"
He was anxious and angry, "Do you have a stomachache?! Didn't I tell you not to eat these? Why didn't you listen?!"
Cheng Che paused for a moment and tried to pull his arm away, but Li Zimai refused and insisted on holding on, fearing that he would faint. Cheng Che had no choice but to say, "Let me go first. I'm not feeling unwell. Please don't be nervous, okay?"
He always treats me like a patient and always scares me, that's why he becomes impotent and becomes a three-second ejaculation man. Li Zimai is such a loser.
Li Zimai refused to listen and carried him to the bed, wanting to call a doctor. Cheng Che said no, he didn't want to see a doctor. Li Zimai got angry and said, "Why don't you listen? If you feel uncomfortable, you should see a doctor!"
Cheng Che also got angry, and yelled at him despite the pain: "I hate you doing this! I hate you treating me like a patient! I'm not sick! I don't want to see a doctor! No!"
Patients always like to say that they are not sick.
Li Zimai looked at him with a sullen face, his eyes drooping and his lips without any curve. Cheng Che was most afraid of him getting angry. Every time he had a cold face, he looked exactly like Jiang Xun. Cheng Che was also afraid of Jiang Xun.
He hid under the quilt, covering his head, not wanting to see Li Zimai. Li Zimai loved him less and less. He used to coax him unconditionally, but now he would get angry even if he threw the garbage in the wrong place.
Li Zimai knew that he was going to start imagining things again, but he didn't want to coax him. He must not be spoiled when it comes to his health. Even if he was coaxed this time, he would do it again next time.
Li Zimai called a doctor over to check what was wrong with Cheng Che. When the examination couldn't find anything, he still wanted to take Cheng Che to the hospital. Cheng Che's temper flared up again. He stood on the bed and yelled at him with red eyes: "I told you I don't like you doing this! I'm not a patient! I hate you treating me like a patient!"
Li Zimai stood beside the bed, looking him in the eye without saying a word. After Cheng Che finished yelling, he carried him on his back and was about to go to the hospital. Cheng Che felt pain when he was touched by him, and tears fell as he choked and said, "Li Zimai, don't you love me anymore?"
Li Zimai compromised again and quickly hugged him in his arms and coaxed him: "I was wrong, I was wrong, baby, don't be angry, I love you the most, but if you feel unwell, you need to see a doctor. Let's go to the hospital to see a doctor first, okay?"
"I said I'm not feeling well, and I really don't want to... I don't need to see a doctor."
Cheng Che mumbled with a nasal voice: "It's because you always treat me like a patient that I became like this. I'm obviously healthy."
Health, will you cough and feel dizzy when you smell smoke? Will your stomach feel uncomfortable when you eat something cold? Will you feel weak after standing for a long time? Will your face turn pale when you exert a little strength?
Li Zimai was most afraid that he would vomit blood and faint in front of him. The last time he vomited blood, it was because of extreme emotions that caused the blood vessels in his stomach to rupture, but before that he already had stomach problems and respiratory complications. Perhaps Cheng Che was not in good health when Li Zimai first met him.
"Can you please be a good boy? If you don't listen to me, at least listen to the doctor."
Cheng Che remembered someone once saying that Li Zimai liked obedient children. He muttered, "If I'm not obedient, will you dislike me? If I lose my temper like this, you'll slowly become unable to bear it."
Li Zimai pinched his face and said with a smile: "Brother Che, why are you so pretentious now?"
Cheng Che pushed him away and huddled under the quilt.
Li Zimai hugged him and coaxed him softly: "Baby, I like you being so pretentious. I also like you losing your temper. I love you the most. So let's go to the hospital now, okay?"
"No."
Li Zimai couldn't coax him, so he had to do it himself and took him out of the bed. "It seems like you want me to use some tough measures."
Cheng Che struggled to get down, but Li Zimai's arm around his waist tightened. Cheng Che's eyes immediately turned red and his brows furrowed, as if he was enduring pain.
Li Zimai put him down and frowned as he tried to lift the tail of his shirt. Cheng Che held his hand and said no, adding, "I don't want you to touch me."
Li Zimai refused to listen and forcefully tied Cheng Che's wrists behind his back, and pressed his knees against his thighs to prevent him from moving.
Cheng Che couldn't struggle against him, and was furious and anxious, "Let me go! I told you not to touch me!"
Li Zimai was a complete idiot for not being able to see the problem. He clenched his fists and lifted up the tail of his shirt, then immediately exploded, "You dare to get a tattoo?!"
The long scar that originally ran across his waist turned into a black, twisted vine, with a few dark red cherries, some full and some empty, scattered on it. It realistically went all the way from his lower abdomen to his buttocks. The red color on his white skin looked like half-coagulated blood that was about to drip.
Li Zimai grabbed his hair and walked back and forth in the room three times, unable to control himself. He rarely used such a fierce tone to yell at Cheng Che: "How dare you get a tattoo! How dare you get a tattoo?! What kind of rubbish is this tattoo! Don't you know that it can easily get infected? With your current body, you dare to get a tattoo!"
Cheng Che was scared. He thought Li Zimai would like it. He designed the pattern himself and made an appointment with the tattoo artist for a long time before getting the tattoo. He originally wanted to give Li Zimai a surprise, so he hadn't been intimate with him recently. He thought Li Zimai would like it. After all, this was not a simple cherry, but the cherry he designed had the names of Cheng Che and Li Zimai.
But what if Li Zimai doesn't like it? He was even angry. He used to like rubbing the scar on his waist the most. Cheng Che thought that he would like it more if he got a nice tattoo. Li Zimai was already impotent, and if he didn't even like his body now, then they would be doomed.
Li Zimai saw Cheng Che crying and shaking with tears, and his heart ached. He immediately hugged him and said sorry, saying that he scared him and that he would never lose his temper again.
Cheng Che couldn't control his emotions again.
"I was wrong, I was wrong. This is very nice. I like it very much. Really, I didn't say I don't like it. I'm just worried about your health. Do you know that this thing can get infected if you're not careful? You can't have a fever again, okay?"
Li Zimai almost couldn't hold back his anger at the end. He was angry at Cheng Che and himself. Why didn't Cheng Che notice that he secretly got this thing when they were together every day? He even used needles on such a large area of his scar. It must be so painful for him. The more Li Zimai thought about it, the more uncomfortable he felt. But he couldn't be angry with him, so he could only hold it in.
Cheng Che was tired of crying and fell asleep in Li Zimai's arms. He hadn't taken his medicine or eaten yet, so he couldn't just fall asleep like that. Li Zimai coaxed him to get up and have dinner before resting, but Cheng Che didn't even raise his eyelids, obviously not wanting to pay attention to him.
Li Zimai had no choice but to start acting again: "Baby, I feel so bad. I'm with you every day, but I didn't even know when you got the tattoo. Didn't we agree to be honest with each other? Why did you hide it from me? I'm really sad."
Cheng Che still didn't react. Usually, whenever Li Zimai spoke to him in this tone, he would sit up and apologize to Li Zimai, saying that he would never do that again. But this time, he didn't do that. He still didn't say anything. He was really angry and sad.
Li Zimai sighed and said, "Okay, since you don't want to pay attention to me, I won't bother you anymore. You should have a good rest. I'll go out and reflect on my mistakes."
Before Li Zi could take a few steps, Cheng Che hugged him tightly from behind. He didn't even have time to put on his shoes. He ran back barefoot, choking with sobs, "I don't want you to leave. If you don't like it, I'll get rid of it. I don't want it anymore, okay... Don't be sad."
Li Zimai was heartbroken. His Cheche depended on him so much, but he still lost his temper with him. He was obviously just worried about his health, so why did he say such irresponsible words?
"No, I don't dislike you. I like you very much. I like you no matter what you are like."
Li Zimai avoided his waist and hugged him tightly, "I'm sorry, I just spoke loudly to you, please don't be angry, okay?"
Cheng Che grumbled, "Hmm," and repeated, "I'm very healthy, don't worry."
Li Zimai sighed, held him and sat on the edge of the bed, squatted down to wipe his tears, and lifted his clothes to see that there was a red patch on his skin that had not gone away yet. Li Zimai didn't dare to touch the skin there.
Cheng Che even held his hand and explained the pattern to him, trying to get him to like it. "These are two Cs facing each other with an M on top. I designed it myself."
Li Zimai lowered his head and said nothing, his hands on the edge of the bed clenched into fists. He had to work very hard to control the anger accumulated in his chest.
I've been so angry with Cheng Che recently. I'm angry that he runs around, I'm angry that he cheats, and I'm most angry that he dares to get a tattoo.
Although this tattoo is so sexy and beautiful even before it is fully healed, and it is located on his waist where he likes to knead the most, there is even a dark red cherry below the waist near the buttocks. Li Zimai can imagine how he will play with these sexy patterns when making love with Cheng Che.
"...You really don't like it?"
Cheng Che calmed down and discussed with him, "I know our bodies belong to each other, and I shouldn't do this without your permission. But the boss said it was beautiful and that it was his most satisfying work. He even took a photo as a souvenir. Do I really have to wash it off?"
“!!!”
Li Zimai was completely stunned when he realized someone had seen his darling waist and butt and even took photos!
Cheng Che really wanted to make him angry to death before he would be satisfied!
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