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CHAPTER SIXTEEN: Part One


This novel was posted on cnt18 [dot] blogsp0t [dot] com, by anasiana. If you're not reading it there, you get what you get  ̄へ ̄)


Inconsiderately, and as if he owned the place, the group leader ordered Tang Hong to go prepare a proper meal. To which Tang Hong, upon hearing, glanced at the warm meal resting in the pot he had arranged on the table and asked, "But isn't there already food over—"

Under his group leader's sharp gaze and stern warning, Tang Hong didn't have the courage to hide even the smallest detail. So, with a long face and bowed head, he recited the happenings of the prior day from the beginning to the end.


"It's already cold! Go make something else!"

Tang Hong again erupted in beads of cold sweat, after all, how could he ask his group leader for money? But after successive pledges that he would he would definitely go buy the best ingredients himself, his group leader nodded and turned to walk away, heading down the stairs of the apartment building to then turn into the alleyway.

Inconsiderately, and as if he owned the place, the group leader ordered Tang Hong to go prepare a proper meal. To which Tang Hong, upon hearing, glanced at the warm meal resting in the pot he had arranged on the table and asked, "But isn't there already food over—"

The part where Wu Chao had taken advantaged of that man in his horrid state and attacked him, made Tang Hong hesitate for a bit as he spoke. But one look at his group leader's heartless glare when he lifted his head to peek forced him to recount even that incident in its entirely with a stammer.


"W-what? Cold? That's not possible, ain't it? I always kept stuff warm there—" Confused, Tang Hong thought about going over to go check the food in the pot to see if it really was cold, but the his group leader's beautiful dark eyes narrowed dangerously while he added, "I said..."

The part where Wu Chao had taken advantaged of that man in his horrid state and attacked him, made Tang Hong hesitate for a bit as he spoke. But one look at his group leader's heartless glare when he lifted his head to peek forced him to recount even that incident in its entirely with a stammer.


"Huh?" Again, cold sweat had begun to slowly trickle down Tan Hong's back.

He nodded, a frost laced scoff escaping his lips but he said nothing more about the matter only patting Tang Hong on the shoulder before saying, "I'll leave him here with you for the next two days. I want you to take care of him properly, understood? If he so much as loses a sliver of weight, you'll have to deal with me. After I find a good place for him over the next couple days, I'll come pick him up. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Boss! This underling understands!" Fear made Tang Hong's throat tighten, and in fear he spat out his reply as quick as he could!

When he was done, his group head's face was no different than before, except for those eyes of his. Those dark, beautiful eyes seemed as though a surging storm brewed within their depths.


"I said, it's cold. If I say it's cold, then it's cold. So do you have any objections to that Tang—Hong?" The bass in his group leader's voice was gentle and rife with magnetism, but Tang knew well enough it also held within it just as much forcefulness and frost. So under the glare of the young and arrogant group leader, he was no different than a frog meeting the preying eyes of a snake, forcing Tang Hong to stammer as he replied, "N-n-no! I uh... I have no objections! Ha-ha..." He ended with a nervous laugh.

"Huh?" Again, cold sweat had begun to slowly trickle down Tan Hong's back.

"Hmph... you got some brains." His group leader shot him a look then moved to lay the person in his arms on the bed. Tang Hong's gaze followed his group leader's movement, trailing from that person's tired sleeping face down to the love bites filling their half exposed shoulders under the blanket, then to the small bump on their abdomen before finally arriving at the ankles resting at the end of their long, slender legs. After this this, Tang Hong's jaw dropped in shock. He never expected his group leader to strip down, fully nаked, in front of him with zero hesitation in front of him to change his clothes.

"It's already cold! Go make something else!"


Group Leader Yu kept staring at Tang Hong, it was as though his submission was not as sincere as it needed to be. A grim smile then spread across his handsome face, while his gaze turned to the scene beyond the apartment's window. Right then, the autumn winds hummed, rustling as it scattered the trees while in the distant sky, the sun hung in solemnity.

"Yes, sir! I understand you perfectly, Boss!" Tang Hong hurriedly replied in agreement, but on the inside he bemoaned his fate. If you're worried about me treating him poorly here, why don;t you take him with you now! Darn it, I don;t want to look after him...

Yu Jiang turned his back to him and asked, "You, what do think about him?"

"Um, yes. What's the matter, Boss?" Stunned, Tang Hong lifted his head.


Group Leader Yu stared at the sun sitting in the sky quite seriously for a long time before turning to Tang Hong once more and ask with just as much gravity, "Tang Hong, do you think the sun is circular or squared? Because, you see, I've been looking at it for a long time and I can't help but think it looks just like a square."

He had always lived on his own, so after quickly getting the rice cooked, he made his way to the grocery. The grocery store wasn't too far from his apartment, and after buying the ingredients, he washed them, and cut them up. But despite working quickly, he still couldn't shake his restlessness, and was unable to calm down as he could any other day. And it was all because of that man, the one fast asleep on his bed, in his bedroom.

The cold and domineering Yu Jiang was again the usual stately group leader that no one would dare offend. It was unknown whether the group leader noticed Tang Hong's inner thoughts, but he made sure to emphasize the word "honest" with his his tone.

After getting dressed, Yu Jiang regained the attitude of the beautifully cruel young don. Only his dishevelled hair that hung down when it was usually swept back made it seem as if there was a change in his style compared to the usual.


Good god! Since primary school my teachers had taught us the the sun was a sphere! But once Tang Hong saw the fierce look in his group leader's pretty and dark leopard-like eyes, any backbone Tang Hong had with regard to telling the truth withered as he also learned to be smart at that moment which prompted him to let out the grovelling reply: "It is, it most certainly is! If Boss sees a square, then the sun is for sure a square!"

Group Leader Yu stared at the sun sitting in the sky quite seriously for a long time before turning to Tang Hong once more and ask with just as much gravity, "Tang Hong, do you think the sun is circular or squared? Because, you see, I've been looking at it for a long time and I can't help but think it looks just like a square."


"Hmph... you got some brains." His group leader shot him a look then moved to lay the person in his arms on the bed. Tang Hong's gaze followed his group leader's movement, trailing from that person's tired sleeping face down to the love bites filling their half exposed shoulders under the blanket, then to the small bump on their abdomen before finally arriving at the ankles resting at the end of their long, slender legs. After this this, Tang Hong's jaw dropped in shock. He never expected his group leader to strip down, fully nаked, in front of him with zero hesitation in front of him to change his clothes.

"Him? Him who?" Tang Hong's heart pounded and his expression drew a blank as he then lifting his head to look at his group leader. But all he saw after doing so, was the young gang leader's tall, sturdy and unflinching back facing form, which gave him not a single clue as to the inner workers of that man's mind. Tang Hong wondered why his boss would ask him such a question, but then he got a feeling what this question was really asking was most assuredly about his own intentions. So, with a stammer, he sputtered out his reply: "Um, I uh... I think he's Boss' person. And because of that, I will definitely take care of him to the best of my abilities. I won't do anything to offend him either—no way!"

The pot before him was heated, and just as he added some oil to it, he suddenly heard that man's groan.

"It looks like you understand." Yu Jiang turned around once more, his handsome face adorned with nary an expression as he then added with eyes locked on Tang Hong, "I'm leaving him here temporarily, but... if you touch so much as move a strand of hair on his head out of place, I will scoop out your brains and brains while you're still breathing and gobble it down like a glass of milk. Understood?"


A broad, sturdy back; graceful lines flowing into a slim waist; and a pair of taut glutes that made his group leader's body a thing of perfection, but it also made Tang Hong's spirits fall into a bottomless pit. Boss doesn't even see me as another person, does he? This is really too much. What's worse, is this is my own house too...

CHAPTER SIXTEEN: Part One

Tang Hong only held sincere intentions, so he took a jar of the hair gel he used and tremblingly offered it to his group leader to use.

"You're up?"


Tang Hong even got a glimpse at red scratched on Yu Jiang's shoulders that had even leaked out a bit of blood. It was a sight that made his gloomy mood all the more gloomier as he wondered: Those scratches were left by A, weren't they? They definitely came from the boss holding him madly and passionately without end...

Tang Hong only held sincere intentions, so he took a jar of the hair gel he used and tremblingly offered it to his group leader to use.

"Him? Him who?" Tang Hong's heart pounded and his expression drew a blank as he then lifting his head to look at his group leader. But all he saw after doing so, was the young gang leader's tall, sturdy and unflinching back facing form, which gave him not a single clue as to the inner workers of that man's mind. Tang Hong wondered why his boss would ask him such a question, but then he got a feeling what this question was really asking was most assuredly about his own intentions. So, with a stammer, he sputtered out his reply: "Um, I uh... I think he's Boss' person. And because of that, I will definitely take care of him to the best of my abilities. I won't do anything to offend him either—no way!"

Good deeds really don't go unpunished... Tang Hong stared at his shattered jar of hair gel that was thrown on the floor wanting to cry but could not manage any tears.


His eyes then fell on the sleeping man, causing those memories of the previous night where that man lay whispering in his arms to arise. Now, something like that was unfortunately never going to occur again, and the thought of this made Tang Hong's mood hit rock bottom. It was just a twinge of a feeling—an irresistible desire he dared not confront—an urge to posses that man with the wonderfully dual-sеxed body known as "A".

"Um, yes. What's the matter, Boss?" Stunned, Tang Hong lifted his head.


"Come with me after I'm done."

The pot before him was heated, and just as he added some oil to it, he suddenly heard that man's groan.


After getting dressed, Yu Jiang regained the attitude of the beautifully cruel young don. Only his dishevelled hair that hung down when it was usually swept back made it seem as if there was a change in his style compared to the usual.

"How did you find him? Be completely honest, tell nothing but the truth, and tell me everything."

"Um, yes. What's the matter, Boss?" Stunned, Tang Hong lifted his head.

"Come with me after I'm done."


Tang Hong only held sincere intentions, so he took a jar of the hair gel he used and tremblingly offered it to his group leader to use.

Good deeds really don't go unpunished... Tang Hong stared at his shattered jar of hair gel that was thrown on the floor wanting to cry but could not manage any tears.

He had always lived on his own, so after quickly getting the rice cooked, he made his way to the grocery. The grocery store wasn't too far from his apartment, and after buying the ingredients, he washed them, and cut them up. But despite working quickly, he still couldn't shake his restlessness, and was unable to calm down as he could any other day. And it was all because of that man, the one fast asleep on his bed, in his bedroom.

"Him? Him who?" Tang Hong's heart pounded and his expression drew a blank as he then lifting his head to look at his group leader. But all he saw after doing so, was the young gang leader's tall, sturdy and unflinching back facing form, which gave him not a single clue as to the inner workers of that man's mind. Tang Hong wondered why his boss would ask him such a question, but then he got a feeling what this question was really asking was most assuredly about his own intentions. So, with a stammer, he sputtered out his reply: "Um, I uh... I think he's Boss' person. And because of that, I will definitely take care of him to the best of my abilities. I won't do anything to offend him either—no way!"


Yu Jiang flung the jar to the ground without even giving it a proper look. "You think I'm going to use the same cheap stuff as you?!"

N/A


A frigid glare and ruthless condemnation was sent Tang Hong's way.

"It looks like you understand." Yu Jiang turned around once more, his handsome face adorned with nary an expression as he then added with eyes locked on Tang Hong, "I'm leaving him here temporarily, but... if you touch so much as move a strand of hair on his head out of place, I will scoop out your brains and brains while you're still breathing and gobble it down like a glass of milk. Understood?"

"Come with me after I'm done."

"It looks like you understand." Yu Jiang turned around once more, his handsome face adorned with nary an expression as he then added with eyes locked on Tang Hong, "I'm leaving him here temporarily, but... if you touch so much as move a strand of hair on his head out of place, I will scoop out your brains and brains while you're still breathing and gobble it down like a glass of milk. Understood?"


Good deeds really don't go unpunished... Tang Hong stared at his shattered jar of hair gel that was thrown on the floor wanting to cry but could not manage any tears.

"Yes, Boss! This underling understands!" Fear made Tang Hong's throat tighten, and in fear he spat out his reply as quick as he could!

Hold on, is it really that I don't want to take care of him? Or... is it because of that faint feeling in my chest I can't seem to put my finger on? Actually, I really wish that man would stay by my side, in my arms...—Huh?! But Boss... For Tang Hong, these were simply just thoughts and nothing more. No, nuh-uh. I would never a dare snatch a woman... uh, no, man from Boss—no way!

N/A


As he mourned, his group leader pressed a kissed to that sleeping man's lips then made his way outside, and as he left, Tang Hong could only obediently follow behind.

The cold and domineering Yu Jiang was again the usual stately group leader that no one would dare offend. It was unknown whether the group leader noticed Tang Hong's inner thoughts, but he made sure to emphasize the word "honest" with his his tone.


"How did you find him? Be completely honest, tell nothing but the truth, and tell me everything."

"You're up?"

He nodded, a frost laced scoff escaping his lips but he said nothing more about the matter only patting Tang Hong on the shoulder before saying, "I'll leave him here with you for the next two days. I want you to take care of him properly, understood? If he so much as loses a sliver of weight, you'll have to deal with me. After I find a good place for him over the next couple days, I'll come pick him up. Do you understand?"

"Yes, Boss! This underling understands!" Fear made Tang Hong's throat tighten, and in fear he spat out his reply as quick as he could!


The cold and domineering Yu Jiang was again the usual stately group leader that no one would dare offend. It was unknown whether the group leader noticed Tang Hong's inner thoughts, but he made sure to emphasize the word "honest" with his his tone.

His eyes then fell on the sleeping man, causing those memories of the previous night where that man lay whispering in his arms to arise. Now, something like that was unfortunately never going to occur again, and the thought of this made Tang Hong's mood hit rock bottom. It was just a twinge of a feeling—an irresistible desire he dared not confront—an urge to posses that man with the wonderfully dual-sеxed body known as "A".


Under his group leader's sharp gaze and stern warning, Tang Hong didn't have the courage to hide even the smallest detail. So, with a long face and bowed head, he recited the happenings of the prior day from the beginning to the end.

Inconsiderately, and as if he owned the place, the group leader ordered Tang Hong to go prepare a proper meal. To which Tang Hong, upon hearing, glanced at the warm meal resting in the pot he had arranged on the table and asked, "But isn't there already food over—"


The part where Wu Chao had taken advantaged of that man in his horrid state and attacked him, made Tang Hong hesitate for a bit as he spoke. But one look at his group leader's heartless glare when he lifted his head to peek forced him to recount even that incident in its entirely with a stammer.

Good god! Since primary school my teachers had taught us the the sun was a sphere! But once Tang Hong saw the fierce look in his group leader's pretty and dark leopard-like eyes, any backbone Tang Hong had with regard to telling the truth withered as he also learned to be smart at that moment which prompted him to let out the grovelling reply: "It is, it most certainly is! If Boss sees a square, then the sun is for sure a square!"

"Yes, sir! I understand you perfectly, Boss!" Tang Hong hurriedly replied in agreement, but on the inside he bemoaned his fate. If you're worried about me treating him poorly here, why don;t you take him with you now! Darn it, I don;t want to look after him...

Yu Jiang turned his back to him and asked, "You, what do think about him?"


When he was done, his group head's face was no different than before, except for those eyes of his. Those dark, beautiful eyes seemed as though a surging storm brewed within their depths.

However, Tang Hong could not bring himself to ask that man this question because it seemed to cause the man great distress. That man was forced to be impregnated by the same sex, he was forced to drag his pregnant body around in an attempt to escape... Just thinking of what that man had to have gone through, that man must have undergone a terribly dark and painful past! But... Tang Hong also did not dare think of going to propose his questions to that young group leader of his surnamed Yu. He never ate any heart from a bear or fed on any meat from a leopard, so in regards to courage, he simply possessed none!

"It's already cold! Go make something else!"

Tang Hong even got a glimpse at red scratched on Yu Jiang's shoulders that had even leaked out a bit of blood. It was a sight that made his gloomy mood all the more gloomier as he wondered: Those scratches were left by A, weren't they? They definitely came from the boss holding him madly and passionately without end...


He nodded, a frost laced scoff escaping his lips but he said nothing more about the matter only patting Tang Hong on the shoulder before saying, "I'll leave him here with you for the next two days. I want you to take care of him properly, understood? If he so much as loses a sliver of weight, you'll have to deal with me. After I find a good place for him over the next couple days, I'll come pick him up. Do you understand?"

The man with the mysterious dual-sеxed body. The man who was attacked by his 'brother' right before his eyes. The man who was impregnated by the same sеx. The man, who just the prior night, said shocking things whist in his arms. That man knew his mother. That man knew his group leader. What's more, that man, had a physical relationship with his boss! He was an mysterious and intriguing man. A man whose true identity Tang Hong was just dying to know!


"Yes, sir! I understand you perfectly, Boss!" Tang Hong hurriedly replied in agreement, but on the inside he bemoaned his fate. If you're worried about me treating him poorly here, why don;t you take him with you now! Darn it, I don;t want to look after him...

A frigid glare and ruthless condemnation was sent Tang Hong's way.


Hold on, is it really that I don't want to take care of him? Or... is it because of that faint feeling in my chest I can't seem to put my finger on? Actually, I really wish that man would stay by my side, in my arms...—Huh?! But Boss... For Tang Hong, these were simply just thoughts and nothing more. No, nuh-uh. I would never a dare snatch a woman... uh, no, man from Boss—no way!

"It's already cold! Go make something else!"


Just as he was thinking this, his group leader again spoke. "Tang Hong."

"Come with me after I'm done."


"Um, yes. What's the matter, Boss?" Stunned, Tang Hong lifted his head.

"W-what? Cold? That's not possible, ain't it? I always kept stuff warm there—" Confused, Tang Hong thought about going over to go check the food in the pot to see if it really was cold, but the his group leader's beautiful dark eyes narrowed dangerously while he added, "I said..."

The cold and domineering Yu Jiang was again the usual stately group leader that no one would dare offend. It was unknown whether the group leader noticed Tang Hong's inner thoughts, but he made sure to emphasize the word "honest" with his his tone.

"You're up?"


Yu Jiang turned his back to him and asked, "You, what do think about him?"

A broad, sturdy back; graceful lines flowing into a slim waist; and a pair of taut glutes that made his group leader's body a thing of perfection, but it also made Tang Hong's spirits fall into a bottomless pit. Boss doesn't even see me as another person, does he? This is really too much. What's worse, is this is my own house too...


"Him? Him who?" Tang Hong's heart pounded and his expression drew a blank as he then lifting his head to look at his group leader. But all he saw after doing so, was the young gang leader's tall, sturdy and unflinching back facing form, which gave him not a single clue as to the inner workers of that man's mind. Tang Hong wondered why his boss would ask him such a question, but then he got a feeling what this question was really asking was most assuredly about his own intentions. So, with a stammer, he sputtered out his reply: "Um, I uh... I think he's Boss' person. And because of that, I will definitely take care of him to the best of my abilities. I won't do anything to offend him either—no way!"

Tang Hong even got a glimpse at red scratched on Yu Jiang's shoulders that had even leaked out a bit of blood. It was a sight that made his gloomy mood all the more gloomier as he wondered: Those scratches were left by A, weren't they? They definitely came from the boss holding him madly and passionately without end...

When he was done, his group head's face was no different than before, except for those eyes of his. Those dark, beautiful eyes seemed as though a surging storm brewed within their depths.

"Yes, sir! I understand you perfectly, Boss!" Tang Hong hurriedly replied in agreement, but on the inside he bemoaned his fate. If you're worried about me treating him poorly here, why don;t you take him with you now! Darn it, I don;t want to look after him...


"It looks like you understand." Yu Jiang turned around once more, his handsome face adorned with nary an expression as he then added with eyes locked on Tang Hong, "I'm leaving him here temporarily, but... if you touch so much as move a strand of hair on his head out of place, I will scoop out your brains and brains while you're still breathing and gobble it down like a glass of milk. Understood?"

Yu Jiang turned his back to him and asked, "You, what do think about him?"


"Yes, Boss! This underling understands!" Fear made Tang Hong's throat tighten, and in fear he spat out his reply as quick as he could!

When he was done, his group head's face was no different than before, except for those eyes of his. Those dark, beautiful eyes seemed as though a surging storm brewed within their depths.

Tang Hong stood by the window in the stairwell, keeping watch until his group leader's black car lit up in a flash. I was only then that he realised he was already sweating buckets, and his entire body was covered in a cold sweat.

Tang Hong again erupted in beads of cold sweat, after all, how could he ask his group leader for money? But after successive pledges that he would he would definitely go buy the best ingredients himself, his group leader nodded and turned to walk away, heading down the stairs of the apartment building to then turn into the alleyway.


"You understand it perfectly, then. Now go cook something, I'll be back here later this evening to eat. If you don't have enough money, then take it from here." Yu Jiang pulled out his leather wallet from his pocket.

Group Leader Yu kept staring at Tang Hong, it was as though his submission was not as sincere as it needed to be. A grim smile then spread across his handsome face, while his gaze turned to the scene beyond the apartment's window. Right then, the autumn winds hummed, rustling as it scattered the trees while in the distant sky, the sun hung in solemnity.


Tang Hong again erupted in beads of cold sweat, after all, how could he ask his group leader for money? But after successive pledges that he would he would definitely go buy the best ingredients himself, his group leader nodded and turned to walk away, heading down the stairs of the apartment building to then turn into the alleyway.

After getting dressed, Yu Jiang regained the attitude of the beautifully cruel young don. Only his dishevelled hair that hung down when it was usually swept back made it seem as if there was a change in his style compared to the usual.

Good god! Since primary school my teachers had taught us the the sun was a sphere! But once Tang Hong saw the fierce look in his group leader's pretty and dark leopard-like eyes, any backbone Tang Hong had with regard to telling the truth withered as he also learned to be smart at that moment which prompted him to let out the grovelling reply: "It is, it most certainly is! If Boss sees a square, then the sun is for sure a square!"

Tang Hong even got a glimpse at red scratched on Yu Jiang's shoulders that had even leaked out a bit of blood. It was a sight that made his gloomy mood all the more gloomier as he wondered: Those scratches were left by A, weren't they? They definitely came from the boss holding him madly and passionately without end...


Tang Hong stood by the window in the stairwell, keeping watch until his group leader's black car lit up in a flash. I was only then that he realised he was already sweating buckets, and his entire body was covered in a cold sweat.

Hold on, is it really that I don't want to take care of him? Or... is it because of that faint feeling in my chest I can't seem to put my finger on? Actually, I really wish that man would stay by my side, in my arms...—Huh?! But Boss... For Tang Hong, these were simply just thoughts and nothing more. No, nuh-uh. I would never a dare snatch a woman... uh, no, man from Boss—no way!

A frigid glare and ruthless condemnation was sent Tang Hong's way.

"It's already cold! Go make something else!"


After Yu Jiang left, Tang Hong returned to his apartment, and as per Yu Jiang's orders, he threw out the meal he made earlier that morning and began working on a new one.

After Yu Jiang left, Tang Hong returned to his apartment, and as per Yu Jiang's orders, he threw out the meal he made earlier that morning and began working on a new one.


He had always lived on his own, so after quickly getting the rice cooked, he made his way to the grocery. The grocery store wasn't too far from his apartment, and after buying the ingredients, he washed them, and cut them up. But despite working quickly, he still couldn't shake his restlessness, and was unable to calm down as he could any other day. And it was all because of that man, the one fast asleep on his bed, in his bedroom.

Yu Jiang flung the jar to the ground without even giving it a proper look. "You think I'm going to use the same cheap stuff as you?!"

CHAPTER SIXTEEN: Part One

"You understand it perfectly, then. Now go cook something, I'll be back here later this evening to eat. If you don't have enough money, then take it from here." Yu Jiang pulled out his leather wallet from his pocket.


The man with the mysterious dual-sеxed body. The man who was attacked by his 'brother' right before his eyes. The man who was impregnated by the same sеx. The man, who just the prior night, said shocking things whist in his arms. That man knew his mother. That man knew his group leader. What's more, that man, had a physical relationship with his boss! He was an mysterious and intriguing man. A man whose true identity Tang Hong was just dying to know!

"You understand it perfectly, then. Now go cook something, I'll be back here later this evening to eat. If you don't have enough money, then take it from here." Yu Jiang pulled out his leather wallet from his pocket.

Hold on, is it really that I don't want to take care of him? Or... is it because of that faint feeling in my chest I can't seem to put my finger on? Actually, I really wish that man would stay by my side, in my arms...—Huh?! But Boss... For Tang Hong, these were simply just thoughts and nothing more. No, nuh-uh. I would never a dare snatch a woman... uh, no, man from Boss—no way!

"Um, yes. What's the matter, Boss?" Stunned, Tang Hong lifted his head.


However, Tang Hong could not bring himself to ask that man this question because it seemed to cause the man great distress. That man was forced to be impregnated by the same sex, he was forced to drag his pregnant body around in an attempt to escape... Just thinking of what that man had to have gone through, that man must have undergone a terribly dark and painful past! But... Tang Hong also did not dare think of going to propose his questions to that young group leader of his surnamed Yu. He never ate any heart from a bear or fed on any meat from a leopard, so in regards to courage, he simply possessed none!

"Hmph... you got some brains." His group leader shot him a look then moved to lay the person in his arms on the bed. Tang Hong's gaze followed his group leader's movement, trailing from that person's tired sleeping face down to the love bites filling their half exposed shoulders under the blanket, then to the small bump on their abdomen before finally arriving at the ankles resting at the end of their long, slender legs. After this this, Tang Hong's jaw dropped in shock. He never expected his group leader to strip down, fully nаked, in front of him with zero hesitation in front of him to change his clothes.


The pot before him was heated, and just as he added some oil to it, he suddenly heard that man's groan.

"I said, it's cold. If I say it's cold, then it's cold. So do you have any objections to that Tang—Hong?" The bass in his group leader's voice was gentle and rife with magnetism, but Tang knew well enough it also held within it just as much forcefulness and frost. So under the glare of the young and arrogant group leader, he was no different than a frog meeting the preying eyes of a snake, forcing Tang Hong to stammer as he replied, "N-n-no! I uh... I have no objections! Ha-ha..." He ended with a nervous laugh.

After Yu Jiang left, Tang Hong returned to his apartment, and as per Yu Jiang's orders, he threw out the meal he made earlier that morning and began working on a new one.

When he was done, his group head's face was no different than before, except for those eyes of his. Those dark, beautiful eyes seemed as though a surging storm brewed within their depths.


"You're up?"

Just as he was thinking this, his group leader again spoke. "Tang Hong."

Group Leader Yu stared at the sun sitting in the sky quite seriously for a long time before turning to Tang Hong once more and ask with just as much gravity, "Tang Hong, do you think the sun is circular or squared? Because, you see, I've been looking at it for a long time and I can't help but think it looks just like a square."

A broad, sturdy back; graceful lines flowing into a slim waist; and a pair of taut glutes that made his group leader's body a thing of perfection, but it also made Tang Hong's spirits fall into a bottomless pit. Boss doesn't even see me as another person, does he? This is really too much. What's worse, is this is my own house too...


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