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【My Dear Little Wife】 

    page views:1  Publication date:2023-03-24  
Author: Unknown
1.
On a bustling street, a drunkard was causing a ruckus. Passersby avoided
him, fearing they'd be in big trouble if he bothered them.
If he weren't drunk, with his disheveled hair and tattered clothes, his physique and face
would definitely be enough to charm anyone.
This drunkard, waving a bottle around, grabbed at anyone he saw, muttering incessantly,
"Why? I've lived for twenty-five years, had thirty girlfriends, but we
broke up in less than a week, and always with a bunch of ridiculous reasons. Even worse, they all kissed me
before breaking up! Is my kissing skill really that bad?"
He wanted to scream to the heavens! Why was he being treated like this?
From childhood to adulthood, countless people had admired him, but those who dated him always inexplicably
broke up with him, and for utterly laughable reasons.
Like when he first got a girlfriend, she actually said, "Changyan, I'm sorry! I have to break up with you."
"Why? Why do you want to break up? We...we've only been dating for three days!"
"Because...because my dog, Xiaohei, doesn't like you. To avoid you getting hurt, I'm
making this painful decision."
Good heavens! What kind of reason is that?!
Just because her seemingly fierce Doberman Pinscher ignores him every time she sees him, turns around and walks away, she
wants to break up with him?! How could she do this?!
"Can't you not make this decision so quickly?" "
No, my mind is made up. Goodbye! I wish you find a good partner!"
Waaaaah...my first love ended so inexplicably!
The following were even worse:
"A fortune teller said I can't date someone born in the Year of the Rabbit and also a Cancer, otherwise misfortune will strike."
"Yesterday, my deceased grandfather appeared to me in a dream, telling me to leave you, or I'd suffer a bloody disaster. The next
morning, while brushing my teeth, I bit my tongue."
"Since I started dating you, all my goldfish have jumped out of the water and committed suicide, and my pet
turtle, which I've had for years, has also died. So, for the sake of my beloved pets, I've decided to leave you."
Good heavens! What does this have to do with me? Yet, these absurd reasons all came from
the mouths of my thirty ex-girlfriends.
Why am I so unlucky?! A twenty-five-year-old man like me is no longer a virgin, and
I've dated thirty women, yet I'm still a virgin.
No way! I must break through this humiliation. I've decided, today, the first hundred
people I bump into, regardless of whether they're male or female...
I'm going all in...
2.
He kept his head down, bumping into things, until he finally bumped into the hundredth person. I looked up, shook my head,
which was seeing stars, and blurted out in shock,
"Sleep with me."
Then I lost consciousness.
When he woke up...
"Oh my god! Where...where am I? I...why am I completely naked?"
"You're awake!"
A man wrapped in a towel walked out of the bathroom, still dripping wet.
"Who...who are you? How did I get here?" He was so shocked he could have stuffed an ostrich egg into his mouth.
This guy is seriously handsome!
A face like a standard model, a body comparable to the Greek sun god—he has
the makings of a superstar.
I was drunk yesterday and didn't look closely; I never expected to be "bumped" into by him so inexplicably.
"Have you forgotten? Last night you bumped into me and desperately tried to make me have sex with you!
You've already forgotten after just one night!"
"What!? How could this be?"
I... what kind of stupid thing did I do? With a splitting headache, I tried hard to recall
what happened last night.
I really am the biggest idiot in the world.
In order to wash away the title of old virgin, I went out drinking heavily while feeling sad about being dumped, and then said that I would break
the shame of being an old virgin, and even swore that the hundredth person I bumped into would sleep with me. As a result, I grabbed the man and wanted to
sleep with him. The man refused, and I made a big fuss like a child who didn't get candy, and then...
"Remember now! If you still can't remember, now I'll let you savor it properly."
The man quickly pressed Xiaoyan down and sealed his mouth, making Xiaoyan remember everything from last night through his body
.
Poor Changyan, he was kept awake all night by the man's abuse, only being released around four or five in the morning.
Even then, he was crying and saying, "No more, I can't take it anymore!" The man softened and let him rest, but
after less than four hours, he was dragged back for more.
Who knows how long this will last…
Damn
it! That beast, so unrestrained! He did it all night, and then took up his daytime too
! Luckily, he sneaked out after Changyan fell asleep, otherwise he would have been tortured to death.
Sitting at his desk, Changyan painfully rubbed his back, muttering to himself.
"Changyan, what's wrong? You look like you're in pain, and you didn't come yesterday. Did something happen?"
his colleague Xiao Ge asked with concern.
"Nothing! I hurt my back while moving things at home the day before yesterday, so I rested at home yesterday."
He made up a lie to get by; he couldn't very well tell the truth that he'd spent the whole day at a restaurant making love
!
"Why didn't you call to ask for leave? The boss was furious, threatening to fire you, and
a lot of other people will suffer as a result." Xiao Ge looked at him with a pained expression.
"I'm sorry! I was in so much pain yesterday that I could only lie on the bed groaning, and you know my home phone is in the living room
, so I couldn't make a call. I explained to the boss today." With an apologetic look in her eyes
, I really had no choice.
"Alright, take good care of yourself! You're the company's cash cow; many big clients specifically request you to
sign contracts, so you need to take good care of your health."
"Yes, I know. I need to ask for leave later; my back really hurts." His back was extremely uncomfortable,
so he decided to go home and rest.
"Oh... hehe! I've already asked for leave for you!" Xiao Ge handed over the leave slip.
"You truly are my confidant!" He was so touched he almost cried.
"No need to thank me. Actually, the boss voluntarily gave you leave so you could rest for a few days. He said you've
put in a lot of effort for the company over the years, so this is compensation for you. He's very good to you! You have a month's vacation, have fun
!" He handed the leave slip to Chang Yan, waved, and left gracefully.
Looking at the leave slip, Chang Yan couldn't believe it. Asking the boss for leave used to be harder than climbing to heaven, but now
he'd voluntarily given him leave. Now he could finally have some fun.
4.
A week has passed, and his bottom and back are almost healed. Now he can finally go out and play.
With a happy heart, I packed my clothes and some daily necessities, grabbed my plane ticket and passport, and my
long-dreamed-of ten-day trip to Europe was finally coming true.
Dragging my luggage out of the room, the phone in the living room suddenly rang.
"Hello, who is this?"
(It's Daddy!)
"Dad, why are you calling me all of a sudden?"
(Are you free? Can you come home? Daddy has something to tell you.)
"What is it? It's the same if we talk on the phone!" Luckily, there were still three hours before the plane took off; I should have enough time.
(Uh…this is very important; I have to say it in person.)
"But I'm going abroad today! And the plane takes off in three hours. Otherwise, I'll wait until I get back home before
going back."
(You're going abroad!? Where to? When are you coming back?) Daddy's tone sounded a little excited.
"To Europe, probably in about ten days!" What's Daddy so excited about? I'm a little confused.
(You...you...could you go later? Go home first, okay? This is really important.) Dad
's voice trembled slightly.
"No. I promise you I'll come home as soon as I get back to China. That's it. Bye!"
Click! Xiaoyan hung up the phone.
What's going on? Suddenly he's being told to go home? He glanced at his watch—oh no! If he doesn't hurry, he'll be
late!
He hurriedly dragged his luggage out to get his beloved car.
With excitement and joy, Xiaoyan couldn't wait to imagine what his ten-day European trip would be like
.
As he left, a pair of eyes were secretly watching him, then made a phone call, said a few words, and
followed Xiaoyan away.
Unaware of the danger, Xiaoyan had no idea that his European trip was about to be fraught with difficulties, but it would also finally
fulfill his twenty-five-year-old dream.
………………True love prevails………………
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Europe, Europe, hehe! Great! Finally, his wish came true.
Sitting on the plane, looking out the window, the sky was so blue!
But what puzzled him was that from the moment he boarded until now, this man in a baseball cap and sunglasses had been
following him, and his seat was even right next to his!?
It wasn't that he had any complaints about him, but it was strange that the man hadn't taken off his hat and sunglasses even after boarding the plane
. What was even stranger was that he felt the man looked a lot like the person who had taken his virginity.
Oh well, this isn't my business, I'd better not meddle.
"Baby, you've forgotten me so quickly! I remember you perfectly well!" He leaned close to Changyan's ear and
said suggestively, "I even know exactly where your erogenous zones are!" The man sitting next to Changyan took off his hat
and sunglasses. Good
heavens! What... how could this perverted beast be here?
"What are you doing here?" Was he seeing things?
"Of course I'm going to have fun! I finally escaped work, and now I'm going to enjoy my vacation. But
you, what a coincidence! You just happen to be sitting right next to me." A glint flashed in his eyes, but unfortunately, Xiaoyan didn't
notice.
"Heh...hehehe...what a coincidence!" Xiaoyan's lips twitched.
Could he please switch seats? He really didn't want to see this man again; seeing him reminded him of that shameful
night, of himself shamelessly begging under him.
The man suddenly grabbed Xiaoyan's hand and whispered in his ear, "Why didn't you say anything that day? I've
been looking for you for so long. I can't forget your panting and moaning beneath me, it's made it impossible for me to find anyone else
. Every time I close my eyes, all I see is your sexy face crying and begging." He then licked and kissed Xiaoyan's ear.
Changyan trembled and covered the man's mouth, "Don't say it! That's in the past, you have to forget
it. It was just because I was drunk, so... so..."
"So what?" The man became even more brazen, reaching his hand towards Changyan's lower body.
"Stop! Don't do this!" Changyan was so ashamed he almost cried. He had bought a first-class ticket to reward himself, and luckily there weren't many people in first class,   otherwise
, his flushed face and tearful appearance would have attracted
attention.   Seeing his appearance, the man gentlemanly withdrew his hand and gently wiped away the tears hanging in his eyes.   "Don't cry! It hurts me. I was just joking with you, punishing you for leaving without saying goodbye, don't cry anymore   ! Be good!"   Changyan was a little dumbfounded. Was the gentle-looking man in front of him now the same person who had just teased him   ?   The man smiled gently. "Although we've had a relationship, I still don't know your name."   "Cheng Xiaoyan," Xiaoyan replied, still reeling from the shock.   "Gong Xiangyin," he whispered in Xiaoyan's ear.   He didn't want anyone to discover his identity; he was on vacation and handling another matter.   Gong!? He… he couldn't possibly be…











"You're not the...president of the Gong Group, are you?"
The man smiled and nodded.
He rarely appeared in public or under the spotlight, so very few people knew what he looked like.
What...lucky him? He actually got involved with the Gong Group.
The Gong Group was ostensibly a normal multinational corporation, but it was rumored to be a transnational organized crime group, though
no one knew the truth. However, it was said that the Gong Group's assets were worth hundreds of billions.
"Where are you going?" Gong Xiangyin asked, changing the subject.
"I'm going to Europe for a few days. The big boss at the company finally gave me a month's vacation, so of course I
have to take advantage of it!"
Traveling to Europe had always been his dream, but unfortunately, after graduating, he had to
work to help his father pay off his business debts, and his boss didn't like employees taking vacations, so this dream had never come true.
"Really? That's a coincidence. I'm also going to Europe for vacation. How about we travel together?" Gong
Xiangyin offered, his eyes gleaming, but the usually oblivious Xiao Yan didn't notice.
"Really? That's wonderful! I'll have to trouble you with the journey then." Xiao Yan was so excited he forgot what had just
happened, only thinking about having company so he wouldn't be bored.
Little did he know that everything that happened to him had been planned by Gong Xiangyin.
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"Ugh...no more...ah..."
"Ugh...ah...please...ah..."
"Beg me for what?"
The man maliciously slowed down his thrusts, intentionally torturing Xiao Yan, who was burning with desire.
"Please...faster...faster..."
"Good boy!"
The man smiled with satisfaction, and the previously slowed pace suddenly became as ferocious as a beast unleashed
.
Xiao Yan panted heavily, shaking his hips, enjoying the storm of pleasure.
"Ah ha...ah ah...ah..."
Xiao Yan bit the man's shoulder with satisfaction, then fainted...
Strange? Why do I feel like something is pressing down on me? Making it hard to breathe.
Uh…could it be sleep paralysis?!
No way! This is Europe!
Impossible! Impossible!
Xiao Yan suddenly opened his eyes, only to see a strong arm possessively positioned across his chest.
So this was the “culprit” causing his breathing difficulties!
Uh…
“Aaaaaah…” Xiao Yan screamed in fright.
“Shut up!” The man lying next to him, annoyed by his noise, silenced his scream with his lips.
“Mmm…” Xiao Yan could only protest with muffled whimpers.
Just when Xiao Yan thought he was about to suffocate, the man opened his eyes, smiled, and released Xiao Yan.
“Still have the energy to scream? Looks like I didn’t tire you out enough last night.”
Last night!?
Only then did Xiao Yan realize their intimate position. Had they…
“We…we…we…again…” Xiao Yan was too embarrassed to speak.
"That's right! You got drunk again last night and forced yourself on me for sex. Look, this is proof of our love from last night!"
Pulling back the sheet covering Changyan, his fair skin was covered in bruises, almost no patch
was intact, especially his genitals, which were practically covered in dark circles.
"I...I..."
Good heavens! He was about to faint. Every time he drank,   he
would "lose his mind" afterward, almost turning into a sexually frustrated lewd man. It seemed alcohol was truly a no-
no.   Standing in the gardens of the famous Palace of Versailles in France, Changyan had no interest in appreciating it.   Ever since he had sex with Gong Xiangyin again while drunk, that sexually frustrated beast   had to have sex with him several times every night. Dragging his exhausted body around every day, who could appreciate it?!   He realized that he hadn't come to Europe to "play," but to be "played"...   Damn it! Looking at the man before him, refreshed and full of energy, recounting the glorious history of Versailles, he felt an urge   to bite him a few times.   The man, who had been talking incessantly, finally noticed something was wrong with Yu Yan under the intense, piercing gaze.   "Yan, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell? You look very pale!" "   It's all your fault," Yu Yan growled in dissatisfaction.   Gong Xiangyin nodded understandingly, then wrapped his arms around Yu Yan's waist and pulled him into his embrace.   "What are you doing?" Yu Yan was startled by his action and asked nervously.   "Aren't you feeling unwell? I'll rub it for you." Gong Xiangyin considerately rubbed Yu Yan's waist.   Gong Xiangyin's moderately firm massage made Yu Yan close his eyes comfortably and enjoy it, even starting to find a comfortable position   , preparing to fall asleep.   Watching Yu Yan's cat-like movements, Gong Xiangyin couldn't help but smile.   "Yan, you look so tired. Shall I take you back to the hotel to rest?"   Too comfortable to speak, Yan lazily responded and began to snore.   Gong Xiangyin didn't want to wake him, so she gently carried him in her arms and tiptoed to get a car, afraid of   disturbing the sleeping beauty in her arms.   "Sleep well!" She gently kissed Yan's forehead.   Ignoring the surprised looks around them, she only hoped the person in her arms could sleep well.   Those around them, seeing Gong Xiangyin's attentive actions, were all stunned. Their gazes weren't filled with disgust or   mockery, but rather as if they were witnessing a breathtakingly beautiful painting, so beautiful it was unbelievable.   Even after Gong Xiangyin carried Yan into a luxurious RV and drove away amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, they   remained unable to recover for a long time, as if they had just woken from a dream, because they simply couldn't believe…   that intimate actions between men could be so beautiful as to be breathtaking!   9.   When Changyan woke up again, it was already evening. He stretched, and Gong Xiangyin   came in carrying a tray full of food.   "You're awake. Did you sleep well?"































Xiao Yan nodded, and seeing Gong Xiangyin sitting on the edge of the bed, he habitually snuggled into his arms, seeking a comfortable position.
"You've been sleeping all day and haven't eaten anything. I've prepared some food for you. Come on, get up and eat."
Gong Xiangyin picked up the food from the tray and fed Xiao Yan like a child.
Xiao Yan frowned slightly, displeased by Gong Xiangyin's actions.
What! Treating him like a child.
"I want to eat by myself."
"Good boy, I'll feed you. Isn't your back uncomfortable? Sit still and don't move around."
Knowing that Gong Xiangyin wouldn't let him eat by himself no matter what, Xiao Yan simply opened his mouth, acting like a chick that only needed to
be fed by its mother.
"Yan, when are you going back to Taiwan?"
"What time is it now?" Xiao Yan asked, his mouth full of food, his words unclear.
Since snuggling with Gong Xiangyin, he had hardly kept track of the dates, so he had no idea how
many days he had been in Europe.
"August 3rd."
August 3rd, hmm! He had been here for quite a few days, and he needed to go back home the day after tomorrow.
In other words, he only had two days left to spend with Gong Xiangyin!
For some reason, the thought made Xiaoyan feel a tightness in his chest.
"I'm going back to Taiwan the day after tomorrow,"
Gong Xiangyin nodded, feeding Xiaoyan the last bite of food.
Xiaoyan said in a muffled voice,
"You've done so many things for me, yet I've never asked you anything."
Gong Xiangyin put the bowl down, sat back on the bed, and pulled Xiaoyan into her arms.
"What do you want to ask me?"
"After we... go back to Taiwan... we... shouldn't see each other again... uh... I mean... I mean
..."
Xiaoyan blushed and couldn't speak.
"Why shouldn't we see each other?"
Gong Xiangyin's face darkened, her eyes becoming deep.
Suppressing the rising bitterness in his heart, Xiaoyan struggled to give his reason.
"We were only together because of a momentary lapse of judgment. After returning to Taiwan, we should return to 'normal'
life, so I think it's best if we don't see each other again."
Xiaoyan emphasized the word "normal."
Although he spoke resolutely, his clenched fingers betrayed his secret.
Gong Xiangyin stared at him silently for a long while before finally speaking softly,
"I already have a fiancée."
What
?!
He… he already has a fiancée?
"You said… you… already… have… a fiancée…"
"That's right!"
Cheng Yan felt as if he heard something shatter.
Staring blankly at Gong Xiangyin, it took him a long time to find his voice.
"Since you already have a fiancée, why did you bother with me?"
He was… the first man he had ever liked, but…
he actually said he had a fiancée, so what was Cheng Cheng Yan anyway?
"Yan, listen to me. My fiancée and I have been engaged since childhood, and we agreed that I would
marry him when he turned twenty-five. He's twenty-five this year, so I'm going to marry him after returning to Taiwan. I didn't mean
to hide it; I just never expected that I would fall in love with you."
To increase credibility, Gong Xiangyin secretly pinched her thigh, trying to squeeze out a few tears to gain sympathy.
Xiao Yan took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.
Ha, what does his marriage have to do with me?
He was just his one-night stand; what right did I have to blame him? And strictly speaking,
actually… I was the one who provoked him first.
But… he felt so suffocated… so painful…
He suppressed the tears that were about to well up and turned to Gong Xiangyin with a smile.
"Con… congratulations, groom."
Xiao Yan wanted to bite his tongue off, thinking to himself with self-mockery, how magnanimous he was!
"Yan…"
"I'm fine."
After thinking for a moment, Xiao Yan took off his clothes and took the initiative to hug Gong Xiangyin's neck.
Gong Xiangyin looked surprised by Xiaoyan's actions, staring at him in bewilderment.
"Hold me. Once we're back in Taiwan, we'll be strangers, so let's enjoy the remaining two days!"
Faced with Xiaoyan's temptation, Gong Xiangyin, who had long been "hooked" for a while, couldn't possibly let it pass. He turned and pressed down on Xiaoyan,
taking the initiative and reclaiming control.
Xiaoyan closed his eyes, a single, glistening tear silently falling.
Gong Xiangyin, who had been watching Xiaoyan closely, didn't miss the tear. Even though he felt sorry for Xiaoyan, he
couldn't show it, but a slight smile played on his lips.
His face was full of smugness, but Xiaoyan, with his eyes closed, didn't see it. It had been three days
since they
returned to Taiwan, and Xiaoyan hadn't been eating or sleeping well.
Lacking that familiar warmth, Xiaoyan struggled to fall asleep every night.
With only a week left before returning to work, Xiaoyan forced himself to cheer up.
Opening the newspaper he'd bought that morning, Xiao Yan's eyes widened...
Three whole pages were dedicated to the person who caused him so much heartache—Gong Xiangyin.
Gong Xiangyin, president of the Gong Group, held his first press conference since taking office the night before last. At the conference,
he announced that he would marry his fiancée on August 12th, just three days later. This sudden news shocked
society.
What was puzzling was that Gong Xiangyin had never publicly acknowledged a fiancée. Some pointed out that business tycoons had
introduced their daughters to him to curry favor with the Gong Group, yet he hadn't been seen interacting with anyone. Therefore, Gong Xiangyin's impending
marriage was the subject of much speculation...
He... was getting married in three days...
Upon hearing this news, Xiao Yan's long-held forbearance and strength finally crumbled.
He burst into tears, his heart breaking.
Although he had known for a long time and had been prepared, he still hoped it was all a lie, clinging to that tiny
hope. Now, that tiny hope has been completely shattered by this report…
He rushed to the bathroom, stripped off his clothes, and rinsed himself with cold water. His body was scrubbed raw and red
, but he continued to scrub until it felt like he was peeling off a layer of skin. He
wanted to wash away the marks Gong Xiangyin had left on his body, and also the image of Gong Xiangyin in his heart
. But no matter how much he washed, those facts were already imprinted on him, like shackles; the more he tried to forget,
the stronger they became.
He didn't know how much time had passed before he stopped his self-torture, put on a bathrobe, and walked out of the bathroom. He had just sat on the bed when
the phone in the living room rang.
Dragging his exhaustion, he slowly answered the phone.
"Hello, who is this?"
(Hey, it's Dad.)
Hearing his father's voice on the other end of the line, Hey suddenly felt like crying.
He forced back his tears; he couldn't let his father worry about him.
"Dad, is something wrong?"
(You're back from Europe! Did you have fun?)
Father Cheng's concerned question stirred up painful memories for Xiaoyan.
"Yeah! It was alright."
Xiaoyan's voice was hoarse, and tears were already streaming down her face.
(What's wrong? Your voice sounds strange.)
"Nothing!"
(Xiaoyan, can you come home the day after tomorrow?) The day after
tomorrow
!?
Isn't that the day before Gong Xiangyin's wedding?
No! I can't think about him anymore.
"Okay, I'll come home the day after tomorrow."
(Hmm! Your mom said she hasn't seen you in a long time and has been urging me to call you back, saying she'll cook a bunch of your
favorite dishes for you.)
"I know!"
After hanging up, the tears she had been holding back burst forth like a flood.
"Waaah… Xiangyin… why did you have to get married… waaah…"
The
doorbell rang at that moment.
Who could it be? Why did they choose this time?
Quickly wiping away her tears, Xiaoyan stepped to open the door.
"You…"
Xiaoyan's eyes widened in shock.
Standing at the door was the very person who had caused Xiaoyan to cry incessantly.
"Yan, why did you leave without saying goodbye again?"
Gong Xiangyin questioned Xiaoyan with a harsh tone and an unpleasant expression.
Xiaoyan avoided his gaze.
She had left without saying goodbye because she was afraid she would burst into tears in front of him, begging him not to leave her.
"Why didn't you say anything?"
"It's none of your business. And how did you know I lived here?"
"Do you know how worried I was after you left so inexplicably? I searched for you like a madwoman, thinking that if
I found you, you would be happy and give me a kiss, but instead, you reacted like this." "
Why did you look for me? Didn't we already agree that after returning to Taiwan, we would each live our own lives?"
Despite a small surge of joy in her heart, Xiaoyan still responded coldly to Gong Xiangyin.
"Yan, I know you're deeply hurt by my fiancée, but I still want you to know that I love you."
Gong Xiangyin couldn't help but excitedly hug Yu Yan, expressing her love to him.
"And what about your fiancée?"
Yu Yan curled his lip in disdain.
"I love him too. I love you both with my life, and I don't want to let go."
"You really are a philanthropist!"
Hearing Gong Xiangyin's words, Yu Yan's jealous and sour expression was unmistakable.
A faint, smug smile appeared on Gong Xiangyin's lips. Little Yan really did love him...
"This isn't philanthropy. My fiancée is someone I've known since childhood. Later, my parents sent me abroad.
Before I left, we made a promise that I would definitely come back to marry him when he turned twenty-five. And you, just like him, make my heart flutter,
and I can't let go."
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"So what do you want? To enjoy the blessings of having two wives?"
"Yan..."
Gong Xiangyin knew that Yu Yan wasn't entirely indifferent to him, so her actions became bolder.
Gong Xiangyin's large hands roamed over Xiaoyan's body, her mouth not idle either, licking his ear and cheek
.
"No...no...don't do this..."
Xiaoyan tried to push away Gong Xiangyin's advances, but his body responded involuntarily.
"Your body is responding to me, and you still say no."
Gong Xiangyin's words made Xiaoyan's face involuntarily turn red.
In Europe, his body had been trained by Gong Xiangyin, and whenever Gong Xiangyin touched him, he would
respond involuntarily, which annoyed him for a long time.
"Yan, be a good boy and let me hug you. I'm getting married in three days, and then we really won't be able to see each other anymore.
I don't want my fiancée to be sad, and I don't want you to be sad either!"
"You...you're so mean, knowing I can't refuse you, you still bully me like this."
Xiaoyan sobbed and accused.
"Yes, I'm bad, but I'm only bad to you."
Picking up Changyan, Gong Xiangyin headed towards the room, closing the door behind her. From inside came endless moans of passion
, continuing until dawn…
"Dad, Mom, I'm home!"
Changyan called out to his parents from outside the door, carrying only a few simple bags.
Since starting work at his current company, he had rarely been home. Seeing everything arranged exactly as it was before she left
, he felt a pang of indescribable emotion.
"Changyan, my darling, you're finally home!" Cheng's mother rushed forward and hugged her long-unseen son.
"Changyan, it really took a lot of effort to get you home!" Cheng's father followed.
"Hehe!"
Cheng's mother took the luggage from Changyan's hands and handed it to Cheng's father, then excitedly pulled her son to the dining table.
The poor father looked helplessly at his wife, his jealousy overflowing.
Sigh! With a son, she doesn't need a husband anymore.
Ignoring her husband's expression, which resembled that of a "lamenting wife," she affectionately pulled her son along
, saying, "Mom hasn't seen you in so long! You seem to have lost a lot of weight. I've specially prepared a table full of your favorite dishes for you."
"Eat it while it's hot!"
"Thank you, Mom. Dad, you eat too!"
"Oh, okay."
His son was so thoughtful, remembering him, unlike his wife, who forgot her husband because of their son
. He tried so hard to please her every night.
Sigh! The tragedy of men.
After Mr. Cheng finished his lament, he put his luggage on the sofa and went over to eat with them.
The three of them enjoyed a long-awaited family time at the dinner table, allowing Changyan to temporarily forget Gong Xiangyin.
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The lonely night eventually came. After Changyan returned to his room, his joyful face instantly collapsed, looking as if he had
lost his parents.
"Xiangyin..."
The longing Changyan had temporarily forgotten surged forth like a torrent.
That night, Gong Xiangyin came to his house, they had sex, and Gong Xiangyin stayed at his house for two nights
until today when he personally took him back to his parents' house.
In the end... he still couldn't keep him...
Why was his fate so bumpy?
The Father of the Nation succeeded in eleven revolutions, but he worked even harder, revolutionizing love thirty-one times, yet still without
success.
In these twenty-five years, he had thirty girlfriends. Gong Xiangyin was the first man he dated, but also the
first man to make him truly heartbroken…
Tears streamed down his face again…
Xiao Yan didn't know how long he had been heartbroken when a knock came at the door.
"Xiao Yan, are you asleep?"
"Not yet."
Hearing his mother's voice, Xiao Yan quickly wiped away his tears and got up to open the door.
"Mom, is something wrong?"
Xiao Yan opened the door and let Cheng's mother in.
"Something."
Cheng's mother pulled Xiao Yan to sit on the edge of the bed, holding a jewelry box.
Xiao Yan looked at his mother, puzzled.
Cheng's mother took out a jade pendant from the jewelry box, its surface gleaming with a faint bluish-green light. The surface was crystal clear, without a single
flaw. It seemed as if light could pass through it; it was clearly a high-quality jade pendant.
Xiao Yan looked at his mother in surprise.
"Mom, what is this...?"
He remembered the jade pendant; his mother had never allowed him to touch it. Why was she giving it to him now...?
"This is a family heirloom your grandmother gave me. This jade pendant is passed down to the daughter-in-law, not the daughter. I'm giving it to you now as a
gift for your other half."
"My other half?"
Please, where would he get a other half? His other half is getting married tomorrow; it's not his turn.
"Yes! Take good care of it! Go to sleep early! You'll be busy tomorrow."
Madam Cheng left a bewildered Xiaoyan, tears welling in her eyes, and departed from Xiaoyan's room.
Although Xiaoyan didn't understand his mother's meaning, he knew how important the jade pendant was to her. However, he couldn't
understand why his mother was giving it to him so soon. Wasn't the jade pendant supposed to be given on the wedding day?
Filled with confusion and longing for Gong Xiangyin, Xiaoyan slept very restlessly that night.   Having barely slept a wink all night, Xiaoyan finally managed to drift off to sleep around 5:30 in the morning. He'd only been dozing for less
than   an hour when he was jolted awake by a frantic knocking at the door.   "Xiaoyan, get up!"   Hearing his mother's voice, Xiaoyan opened his slightly swollen eyes and shakily opened the door.   When the door opened, he saw his mother and a group of unfamiliar people outside, each   carrying a pile of things.   "Mom, what are you doing?"   Ignoring Xiaoyan's question, Cheng's mother waved her hand, and the group swarmed forward like fish in a cage…   "Aaaaaahhhhhh!"   Xiaoyan screamed like a pig being slaughtered.   Some people stripped Xiaoyan of his clothes and dressed him in a wedding gown   . After the gown was on, another group attacked, applying makeup to Xiaoyan's delicate face.   About two hours later, Xiaoyan was all dressed up.   At this moment, Cheng's mother, who had disappeared long before the strangers who had inexplicably swarmed in and tried to grope him   , appeared in Changyan's room.   "Changyan, you're so beautiful! Just as beautiful as when I married your father. I never imagined my son would look   so stunning in a wedding dress!" Cheng's mother walked around Changyan, admiring him with satisfaction.   Changyan, deliberately made up, resembled the incarnation of Venus.   Changyan's skin was already fair, and in that snow-white wedding dress, he looked like a fairy descended from heaven,   pure and ethereal. The skillful hands of the internationally renowned makeup artists, adding wings to Changyan's delicate makeup,   further enhanced his unique charm.   Changyan, who had been dizzy and confused by those people, suddenly cleared his mind upon seeing his mother.   "Mom, what are you doing? This isn't the way to mess with me!"   Changyan glared angrily at his wedding dress. He wanted to get married, but surely he shouldn't be wearing a "wedding   dress"!   "I'm not messing with you. The groom will be here to pick you up soon."   This terrified Changyan…   The… groom!?   "Mom, what the hell are you doing? Explain yourself!"   Changyan finally erupted, yelling at his mother.   16   "Hehe! Don't tell! Don't tell!"   Mother Cheng shook her head mysteriously, looking just like a fortune teller at a temple.   "You…"   Changyan was furious and raised his hand to rip off the wig he had painstakingly put on.   Mother Cheng was startled and quickly grabbed Changyan's hand to prevent him from messing up his carefully styled hair.   "Chaoyan, be good, listen to your mother, don't do anything reckless. I know you have many questions, but I   can't say anything now. You'll find out in a little while."   Mother Cheng blinked her "pitiful" eyes, pleadingly looking at the already furious Chaoyan.   Chaoyan could never stand his mother looking at him with that "pitiful" look, so he   could only sit there sulking, staring straight at the floor, as if he wouldn't be satisfied until he stared a hole through it.









































Fearing that Changyan would cause further trouble, Cheng's mother had no choice but to endure the oppressive atmosphere, sitting obediently to the side like
a puppy being abused by its master, hiding away and not daring to utter a sound.
This eerie atmosphere only slightly changed when Cheng's father came up and knocked on the door, saying that the groom had arrived. Upon hearing that her savior had arrived, Cheng's mother mentally   thanked every deity
she could think of, from the Western Amen to the Eastern Guanyin Bodhisattva .   "Hmph! So Dad is one of the 'accomplices' too!"   "Chang...Changyan, you...I...that...this..."   Startled by Changyan's words, Cheng's mother suddenly began to stammer.   "Didn't you say the groom was here? Come on! I want to see what you're up to."   If they're really playing a trick on me, I'll definitely give my parents an unforgettable "memory."   "Uh... okay, let's go!"   After Changyan stood up, Cheng's mother lifted the trailing hem of his wedding dress to prevent him from falling.   If Changyan fell, she feared she and her husband would never see the sun or enjoy the air again   ...   Changyan wasn't much better off; he was forced to wear women's high heels. Luckily, the heels weren't too high, otherwise he would   definitely have fallen and gotten a bruised face.   Damn it, who invented high heels? It's torture! Luckily, he wasn't a woman, or he would   have tortured himself to death.   Thinking of this, the anger that Changyan had managed to suppress flared up again.   I must kill that groom!   This was Changyan's thought before going downstairs.   17   When Changyan saw the person at the bottom of the stairs, he was completely stunned.   How... how could this be!?   He... he... should have gone to marry someone else, how could he be here?   Gong Xiangyin, dressed in an elegant swallowtail coat, his blue hair neatly combed,   stood tall and handsome at the top of the stairs.   "Xiaoyan, I've come to marry you as promised."   Gong Xiangyin stepped onto the stairs and carried the blank-minded Xiaoyan downstairs.   Xiaoyan, utterly shocked, his pink lips slightly parted, couldn't believe this was happening to him   .   "Are you...am I dreaming?"   Gong Xiangyin simply smiled at Xiaoyan, saying nothing.   Then, as with all wedding rituals: farewell, leaving, the wedding car, the fan-throwing ceremony…   Xiaoyan remained stunned the entire way, only regaining his senses a moment before the banquet.   Xiaoyan glared at Gong Xiangyin, angrily grabbing his neck.   "Explain yourself! What's going on here?"   "Tsk tsk, you're going to murder your husband less than a day after the wedding! You'll be a widow then!" Gong Xiangyin chuckled   .   Changyan didn't exert any force, it was just a show, so Gong Xiangyin easily broke free from him and pulled   him onto her lap.   Changyan still glared at Gong Xiangyin, but his body had already automatically snuggled into her arms.   "Today isn't the day you're marrying your fiancée, why are you in my house? Why am I   your bride?"   "My bride has always been you, never changed."   Gong Xiangyin smelled the fresh scent on Changyan's body, nibbling at Changyan's delicate white neck, her hands beginning to wander   .   "No...don't do this..." With   Wen Yuxin's fragrance in her arms, how could Gong Xiangyin pay him any attention?   "Mmm...no..."   In the blink of an eye, Changyan's clothes had been removed by Gong Xiangyin.   The nakedness of the naked man awakened the beast within Gong Xiangyin…   “Yan, my love… I want you…”   “Ugh… um… Xiangyin… no…”   Gong Xiangyin’s long, strong fingers gently caressed the desire in the man’s body, while his lips continuously licked the   two firm, red nipples on the man’s chest.   “No… don’t… Yin…”   The man, aroused by Gong Xiangyin’s teasing, twisted his waist, trying to escape Gong Xiangyin’s teasing.   Gong Xiangyin was not about to let him go so easily, and lowered his head to attack the flower bud protected by the man’s snow-white mounds   .   18   “Ah… ah… no… don’t…”   “Ah ha…”   Gong Xiangyin unbuttoned his pants, spread the man’s legs apart, letting his two fair legs wrap around his waist, and   his swollen, fiery erection aimed at the man’s tenderness, preparing to strike directly and   conquer the city in one fell swoop…   knock knock!   "Young Master, the banquet is about to begin. Please come down and preside over it."   "Damn it!"   Gong Xiangyin cursed.   "Mmm... Yin... faster... I want it..."   Obsessed with lust, Changyan didn't hear the knock and continued to urge Gong Xiangyin   to enter.   Gong Xiangyin, already on the verge of climax, coupled with Changyan's allure, finally surrendered and thrust into Changyan   's body.   Anyway, a slightly delayed banquet wouldn't matter; at most, the old men would have to wait a little longer.   Thinking this, Gong Xiangyin's thrusts became even more ferocious.   "Ah... huff... mmm..."   Changyan, forcefully thrust into by Gong Xiangyin, could only weakly hold her, letting her lead him to   the peak of lust.   The butler outside, hearing the ambiguous breathing from inside, blushed deeply.   Sigh! The young master is really in a hurry! He didn't even wait for the banquet to end before starting their bridal chamber. Poor future   young mistress!   Shaking his head, the butler went downstairs. He was sent by the master to invite the young master, but it seemed   he would have to wait a while before the young master came down. He had to report back first.   The two, engrossed in their passionate encounter in the room, were completely unaware of the butler's thoughts. By the time they finished their fiery entanglement and   went downstairs, the banquet was already halfway through.



















































































When Gong Xiangyin appeared before everyone, her cheeks slightly flushed and wearing a pink off-the-shoulder dress, she immediately
became the focus of attention.
Gong Xiangyin's grandfather, Gong Zhijie, the founder of the Gong family, and Huang Yan's parents walked towards them.
"You brat, finally you know to come downstairs! Is a banquet without the main character even proper?"
Gong Zhijie glared at Gong Xiangyin, his beard bristling.
"Grandpa, we've come down, haven't we?"
Gong Xiangyin replied with a grin, showing no remorse whatsoever. On the contrary, Huang Yan blushed
deeply.
"I'm sorry!" Huang Yan apologized softly.
When Gong Zhijie looked at Huang Yan, he had transformed into a kind and amiable elder, a stark
contrast to his previous attitude.
"Yan Yan, I didn't expect you to have become even more beautiful after all these years."
All these years!? Had he met Gong Xiangyin's grandfather before?
Changyan looked blankly at Gong Zhijie.
"You look so confused. You've really forgotten? When Xiangyin told me about this, I didn't quite
believe it!" Gong Zhijie looked at Changyan in surprise.
"I'm sorry, Grandpa Gong, have we met before?" He really couldn't remember.
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"Hehe, of course we've met! You're the granddaughter-in-law I personally chose!"
Twenty years ago, Gong Zhijie had an accident. A passerby found him
and rushed him to the hospital, saving his life.
To thank this person for saving his life, Gong Zhijie wanted to give him five percent of the company's shares, but
the savior refused, saying it was too valuable.
Coincidentally, the savior had a five-year-old child, who was very handsome and charming, so he suddenly had the idea
to have his grandson marry the child.
However, the couple said he was a boy and couldn't marry their grandson. Disappointed, Gong Zhijie thought of other
ways to repay the debt of gratitude.
At this moment, the little boy saw ten-year-old Gong Xiangyin and insisted to his parents that he marry Gong Xiangyin. Gong Xiangyin, upon seeing
him for the first time, fell in love with this adorable little boy and vowed to marry no one but him.
Fortunately, his parents were open-minded and did not reject homosexuality; the mother was even a supporter of BL (Boys' Love),
so the marriage was arranged.
The person who unexpectedly saved Gong Zhijie was none other than Changyan's father.
Gong Zhijie told Changyan about the past, and Changyan was stunned.
"That's how it is. You've been a member of the Gong family since you were five years old."
"Mom and Dad, why didn't you tell me?"
"How was I supposed to know you'd forgotten so completely?" the mother said aggrievedly.
Uh... actually, she only remembered this when Gong Xiangyin came to discuss the wedding details.
"You already knew?" Changyan glared at the man beside her.
Gong Zhijie and the Cheng family parents sensed something was wrong and quickly made an excuse to leave to avoid being implicated.
"I saw an old friend, I'll go say hello." Gong Zhijie slipped away first.
"Honey, I'm a little hungry, let's go find something to eat." The two elders of the Cheng family followed.
Gong Xiangyin lowered her head and stole a kiss on Changyan's lips.
The others wisely pretended not to see anything; they were new people, after all! It was inevitable that they would be a little enthusiastic, they'd get used to it.
Changyan wouldn't let him off so easily.
"Don't think I'll let you off the hook just like that."
"Then let's go back to the room, I'll explain it to you slowly, okay?"
Gong Xiangyin's eyes flashed with a calculating light.
"Okay, I want to see how you explain it to me."
Changyan broke free from Gong Xiangyin's embrace and went into the house first. Gong Xiangyin chuckled, winked at her grandfather, and also
went into the house.
Gong Zhijie sighed; this kid, he'd left the mess for him to clean up again.
20.
Upon entering the room, Gong Xiangyin pressed Xiaoyan against the door, lifted the hem of Xiaoyan's dress, tore off Xiaoyan
's panties, unfastened the waistband, and thrust his swollen penis hard into Xiaoyan's
vagina, which he had just thoroughly loved twenty minutes earlier.
"Ugh...you...no...don't..." Xiaoyan pushed against Gong Xiangyin.
But his body, already accustomed to Gong Xiangyin's caresses, began to actively respond, and Xiaoyan's resistance
became a feigned acceptance.
"Yan, you're so tight. No matter how many times I've taken you, you're still so tight it's suffocating. I can never get
enough of you."
Gong Xiangyin whispered in Xiaoyan's ear, his lower body thrusting relentlessly into Xiaoyan.
"Yin...ahhh..."
Xiaoyan raised one leg, allowing Gong Xiangyin to penetrate even deeper.
"Ah... ooh..."
Changyan released his desire, and Gong Xiangyin also reached orgasm inside Changyan.
Gong Xiangyin, still at the peak of lust, picked up Changyan in their intercourse position, carried him to the bedside, and
after they both fell onto the bed, he thrust into Changyan's tender flesh again with great force.
"Ah ah..."
Changyan could only helplessly respond to Gong Xiangyin's invasion, releasing his desire again and again...
until midnight, when the passionate affair finally ended, and Changyan was too weak to demand answers.
Dawn broke, another morning full of vitality and hope.
As the saying goes: the early bird catches the worm, but the early worm gets eaten by the bird.
This saying perfectly applies to Gong Xiangyin and Changyan.
Changyan opened his eyes and saw a handsome face in a super close-up shot before him.
"You're awake. I'm actually hungry."
Before Changyan could react, Gong Xiangyin pressed him down again and started eating his "breakfast"...
Sigh! Only one day into their marriage, Changyan already felt like he was about to "die from exhaustion"...
He didn't know what to do in the future...
Afterwards, Changyan lay in Gong Xiangyin's arms, enjoying the afterglow of their lovemaking.
"Grandpa said I was betrothed to you when I was five, why can't I remember anything?"
Changyan was still concerned about this.
Hearing Changyan mention this, this time it was Gong Xiangyin's turn to glare at him angrily.
"You have the nerve to say that? When you were ten, I had to go abroad for some reason. Although I was reluctant
to leave, I had no choice. So I made a promise with you that I would come back to marry you when you turned twenty-five. I didn't expect
you to forget that promise completely."
"I really... wait... you... you wouldn't happen to be... Brother Xiang." Xiao Yan was stunned.
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"Finally remembered!" Gong Xiangyin lightly kissed Xiao Yan's lips.
"You really are Brother Xiang?"
"Who else could it be?" Gong Xiangyin asked back.
"You... waaaah..." Xiao Yan suddenly burst into tears.
Gong Xiangyin was at a loss for words when Xiao Yan suddenly burst into tears.
"What's wrong? Why are you crying all of a sudden?"
Gong Xiangyin sat up and hugged Xiao Yan to comfort him.
"You... sob... you're so mean... I... I... thought... you didn't want... you didn't want me anymore...
"
Xiao Yan sobbed, unable to finish a sentence.
"How could I not want you? Be good, don't cry, it breaks my heart to see you cry."
"Brother Xiang, you're so mean. Do you know how much I miss you? I've cried every day since you left. Mom
kept comforting me, saying you would definitely come back for me. I waited and waited for three years, but you never sent
me a single word. Then I decided to forget you, but... you actually came back after fifteen years!
How could you do this..."
Although Xiaoyan didn't shed any more tears, his red eyes made him look pitiful.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. Grandpa handed over the company in America to me. Although I wanted to go back to Taiwan,
I couldn't leave. I told Grandpa that you're twenty-five this year and I wanted to come back to marry you, and only then did he let me come back to
Taiwan. I didn't know you missed me so much. I'm sorry, Xiaoyan."
"Waaah... Don't leave me again..."
"I won't, I'll never do it again, but..." Gong Xiangyin's eyes flashed with anger.
"But what?" Xiaoyan looked at him in confusion.
"You actually dated thirty girlfriends while I was away! If I hadn't intervened, were you
planning to marry someone else?"
"What? So it was all your doing that they broke up with me!" "What else? When you were heartbroken for the thirtieth time, you got drunk at a bar and said   you wanted to sleep
with the hundredth person you bumped into . Luckily, I overheard you and followed you all the way   . After you bumped into the ninety-ninth person, I deliberately stood in front of you so you could bump into him. Otherwise, all my precautions over the past ten years would have been for nothing."   Hearing Gong Xiangyin's words, Chang Yan was even more shocked. It turned out that all those absurd   reasons for breaking up were orchestrated by Gong Xiangyin.   22   "So everything that's happened these past few days was all your doing."   "That's right! I did this to punish you a little. Who told you to be so oblivious to my good intentions? You've   had one girlfriend after another, making me live in fear every day in America, afraid you'd be snatched away by some vixen, afraid   some damned person would steal your innocence."   Gong Xiangyin spoke with righteous indignation and passion. Seeing his serious expression, Xiao Yan was certain that if he really   had a relationship with someone else, Gong Xiangyin would definitely kill that person.   "You're so annoying." Xiao Yan snuggled into Gong Xiangyin's arms.   "Yes, I'm annoying, Yan. I told you before that I would only love you in this life."   Gong Xiangyin kissed Xiao Yan passionately.   "I know, I... I only love you too."   Xiao Yan shyly told Gong Xiangyin the love he had kept hidden in his heart for so long.   Separated for over a decade, Changyan never dreamed that the person she loved most more than ten years ago would return to   her side…   Closing her eyes, Changyan fell asleep in Gong Xiangyin's arms. This love, which she had waited for for over ten years, had finally…   blossomed and borne fruit…   In her dream, Changyan returned to her five-year-old self…   “Brother Xiang, I want to marry you when I grow up.”   “Okay, when Changyan grows up, Brother Xiang will definitely marry you.”   “Okay.”   (The End)

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