Can we kiss one more time?

Jiang Haochen had already been drinking, and after another round of lovemaking, he was now fast asleep.

On the contrary, Chi Yuan's extremely exhausted body could not allow him to fall asleep in the night. The pain in his heart was like a dense, needle-like pricking, one after another, neither dense nor ceaseless.

"Chi Yuan, I really like your body."

"Don't like me."

These two sentences kept replaying in Chi Yuan's mind, preventing him from having a moment's peace. He kept telling himself, "It's okay, don't worry about it. You should be happy, at least for now, Mr. Jiang likes your body."

If he likes at least one thing, that's enough.

Chi Yuan wanted to go to the bathroom and repeat himself to the mirror a couple more times so that the effect would be better, but as soon as he moved, the person next to him turned over, put his arm around him, and hugged him like a pillow.

Although he wasn't very strong, Chi Yuan couldn't bear to break free.

A hug will give him a sense of being needed, even if it's just a physical one.

The curtains in the room were left drawn, and moonlight streamed in, casting a faint glow. Because of the distance, Chi Yuan could clearly see Jiang Haochen's face.

His eyes were beautiful; even though they weren't open, every eyelash seemed tailor-made for him.

His lips were soft; those lips had kissed every part of his body.

His arms were also very strong, always able to support him steadily, whether it was during a work or other occasions.

During this period, he took on many gigs and appeared on many shows. It was through these experiences that he gained a clearer understanding of what GH's endorsement represented.

He, an unknown, obtained resources that even A-list celebrities might not have. This represents Tianyu's full support and is a declaration that he will definitely become a top superstar in the future.

Chi Yuan hadn't thought carefully about the level of resources specified in the original sugar daddy contract, but he knew it definitely didn't include this. And how long had he been with Mr. Jiang when Mr. Jiang did all this for him?

Even if he just likes his own body, isn't the price he paid too much?

It's a bit difficult for someone who treats you so well, yet you don't want to like them back. Isn't that normal?

Chi Yuan, you have to work harder, Mr. Jiang can't find out.

Chi Yuan's gaze lingered on Jiang Haochen's lips for a long time. He leaned closer as if possessed, wanting to touch them, but ultimately stopped.

They've kissed before, but it was always during those kinds of times. The current environment isn't suitable.

If someone secretly kisses you while you're asleep, there's probably no other reason than that they like you.

Therefore, it is not allowed.

It must not be discovered.

Chi Yuan remained in that position, staring intently at Jiang Haochen's face. The pain in his heart slowly subsided, and he unknowingly fell asleep.

The next day.

Chi Yuan didn't get up until almost noon. When he got up, Jiang Haochen had already been working in the study for a while. Hearing the noise, Jiang Haochen came out and joked with a smile, "Finally up."

Chi Yuan apologized awkwardly, "I'm sorry."

Jiang Haochen: "It's my fault, I've worn you out."

The tone was ambiguous, and Chi Yuan blushed.

Jiang Haochen liked Chi Yuan's tendency to blush easily: "We've slept together so many times, how come you still blush so easily?"

Chi Yuan couldn't stay any longer and made an excuse to leave: "I'm going to change my clothes."

Mr. Jiang was dressed in proper home clothes, but he was wearing a loose bathrobe, which felt rather odd.

"Wait a moment."

Jiang Haochen took Chi Yuan's hand and led him to the living room amidst Chi Yuan's bewildered gaze. A first-aid kit that had been prepared beforehand was placed on the coffee table in the living room.

He asked Chi Yuan to sit on the sofa, then took out the ointment from inside and looked at Chi Yuan.

Chi Yuan blushed: "I...I'm not injured."

Jiang Haochen teased him deliberately, "Where are you hurt?"

Chi Yuan: "There."

Jiang Haochen: "Where...where is that?"

Chi Yuan realized that Mr. Jiang was doing it on purpose, and he struggled to change two words: "After...afterwards."

Seeing that the boy's face was almost buried under the coffee table, Jiang Haochen was afraid that if he continued to tease him, the child would cry: "I know, I checked him yesterday, he's just a little swollen."

Chi Yuan was astonished. "Check, when did Mr. Jiang have the check, and why?"

As if sensing Chi Yuan's surprise, Jiang Haochen said, "I'm sorry I hurt you last time. I didn't know you were filming a show in the next city. If you can't come back next time, just tell me."

Chi Yuan: "I didn't not come back." He wasn't injured either, but he couldn't reveal the reason he was pretending.

Chi Yuan rushed back overnight and then returned the same night; Jiang Haochen was aware of the attentiveness she displayed during that time. He didn't dislike such attentiveness; Chi Yuan was his kept woman, and he had invested resources in her, so naturally he hoped for an equal return. But he merely didn't dislike it; he wasn't particularly pleased, much less heartbroken.

But looking at the boy's earnest and passionate face, there was not a trace of eagerness in it, as if it was simply because of one sentence he had said.

A slight pang of heartache rose in Jiang Haochen's heart. He frowned, banished this inappropriate emotion, and reached out to untie the boy's belt.

His robe was open, revealing the boy's fair skin covered in marks, layer upon layer, densely packed, a testament to how much the person who made those marks had loved this body the night before.

Jiang Haochen blushed, a rare occurrence for him. His gaze shifted downwards, landing on the boy's waist, and he frowned.

Yesterday it only looked a little red and swollen, but today it's swollen all over, and there are even scabs and blood streaks on the wound.

"How did it get so serious?"

Chi Yuan, however, didn't seem to care: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Yesterday, he took the boy's advances seven or eight times at the dinner table. Throughout the entire process, the boy never cried out in pain. He was in the midst of the joy of discovering a new territory, and seeing the boy's eagerness and initiative, he didn't think much of it.

Later, when he was washing up, he noticed that the boy's waist was red, but he assumed it was just because the boy's skin was delicate and didn't think much of it.

But looking at it now, how could it not hurt?

Seeing Jiang Haochen's increasingly serious expression, Chi Yuan thought that he had disgusted Jiang Haochen, and subconsciously pulled his clothes back up.

Mr. Jiang just said he liked his body, how could I let him see this kind of thing?

Chi Yuan: "I don't have a tendency to form keloids, so I won't have any scars."

So please don't dislike me.

Jiang Haochen glanced at him, said nothing, reached out and pulled open Chi Yuan's pajamas again, and silently started taking the medicine.

The silence made Chi Yuan afraid to speak, but the more silent he was, the more clearly he could feel the warmth and softness between Mr. Jiang's fingertips.

"From now on, just say so if it hurts. I'm not a pervert." Jiang Haochen was a little angry. Was he that scary that he had to endure it like this?

"It didn't hurt, it really didn't hurt." Under Jiang Haochen's gaze, Chi Yuan's voice gradually softened, "At least... I didn't feel any pain at that time."

I didn't feel any pain at that time, so what did I feel?

Was it good?

The boy's answer pleased someone, and Jiang Haochen smiled and said, "Then, shall we put a thicker sponge mat on the dining table from now on?"

Chi Yuan naturally agreed: "Yes."

"Hehe~~" Jiang Haochen couldn't help but laugh out loud. The moment the boy looked over in surprise, he lowered his head and kissed him.

A kiss devoid of lust, pure and simple, like a reward.

"Why are you being so obedient?" He ruffled the boy's hair. "Is there anything you want?"

Jiang Haochen wasn't a stingy person, especially after he had tacitly approved of the boy's greed. Now, he himself really wanted to grant the boy a wish.

Chi Yuan: "Can I kiss you again?"

Jiang Haochen: "That's it?"

This should mean that they have agreed.

Before Jiang Haochen could bend down, Chi Yuan took the initiative to kiss him.

This was a wish he had tried hard to suppress last night.

It's a liking that can't be discovered.