The Casanova

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Prologue :

Sunlight streamed through the glass, slanting across the large bed. The disheveled sheets accentuated the curves of the body, from long

legs to a slender waist. The sunlight climbed inch by inch, the warmth waking the person on the bed. Long Yan pulled back the sheets, stood up, the thin underwear

barely concealing the breasts that seemed ready to burst forth. He brushed his hair back, revealing a breathtakingly beautiful face. Entering the bathroom, Long Yan began his daily morning shower

. Glancing casually at the full-length mirror, he discovered a beauty in the reflection that even he couldn't help but admire. He hadn't expected there to be someone in the world who could rival Long Feng's beauty.

He couldn't help but reach out and touch the mirror, and the beauty in the mirror also touched herself. [Ah!] A scream began Long Yan's day

. Chapter One: Walking step by step through the crowded street, each step filled with Long Yan's anger. He was furious. He

had woken up to find his proud 185cm height had shrunk to a mere 175cm. That wasn't the most outrageous part, but the fact that his gender had been changed to a woman was the real nightmare of his life.

Thinking back to last night, he was drinking with his five brothers and Huan Shi, celebrating getting another year older. He'd noticed Long Qian's strange behavior then, but figured he

wouldn't dare play a trick on him, so he hadn't paid much attention. Now, that bastard Long Qian had used him as a test subject for his bizarre research—gender-swapping, for some kind of thing.

What bastard! When he found him, he'd make sure Long Qian knew what hell was like. He'd intended to let Long Qian go after getting the antidote, but he dared to escape

. He was courting death. [Beep...beep...] The ringing of his phone woke Long Yan. He angrily picked up the phone and demanded, "Hello, who is it? Get to the point

." [Oh! Boss's voice sounds so nice now, it must be some pretty girl answering the phone for you.] That really hit home

, sending Long Yan's anger soaring to its peak. "[Long Wei, you bastard, you must know what Long Qian did. Tell me, where's the antidote?]"

"Boss, I'm so sorry. Long Qian told me to tell you that the antidote isn't ready yet, but its effects only last for seventy-two hours. He told you to hold back your lust for the next three days and

not be a playboy for now. No, he should be called a 'playboy killer.'" Long Wei mocked Long Yan using his old nickname. Then, before

Long Yan could explode, Long Wei cleverly hung up the phone, leaving Long Yan fuming on the street. ************

Nie Ruokang sat in the coffee shop listening to the woman across from him yelling at him, but his eyes were fixed on the stunningly beautiful woman on the street angrily answering her phone. "[Brother,

are you even listening to me?]" He wasted a cup of tea only to realize that his brother, who should have been ashamed, hadn't been listening at all. "[Brother!]" a low

whisper . "[Brother!]" a medium shout. "[Brother!]" The loud, piercing noise finally brought Nie Ruokang back to his senses.

"What are you yelling about?" "What am I yelling about?" Nie Shuangning blushed with anger. "Who was it that got me scolded by Mom for

over an hour at last night's banquet? It's clearly you who's a womanizer, why am I the one suffering?" "Alright, if you keep getting angry, even a beauty will turn into an ugly duckling. I just

accidentally told Mom that her beloved daughter already has someone she likes. Mom's nervous, can she blame me?" Nie Ruokang picked up his cup and

took a sip of his rich coffee. "Then tell me, what kind of girl do you want to commit to? Brother, you're not young anymore, Mom's waiting to hold her grandson." Nie Shuangning wished

Nie Ruokang would get married immediately to get her out of this predicament. "That's why I said, if you want a grandson, you can come to me! Anyway, your relationship with Mu Feng is stable, you're even planning to walk down the aisle

. Isn't that right?" "Don't change the subject. You'd better set your conditions, or you'll be going on blind dates every week." Nie Shuangning said, slamming her hand on the table.

Why was her brother always looking out the window? Following her brother's gaze, she exclaimed, "Wow! A beauty!" Even

Nie Shuangning, who was always self-assured about her looks, couldn't help but admire her in her heart. "If I'm to settle down, she has to be at least as beautiful as her," she said , pointing to Long Yan outside the window. Nie Ruokang

's eyes were glued to Long Yan. ************ Being stared at by a

gaze , even a dead person would feel it, let alone Long Yan

, who had undergone special training. Following the burning gaze, Long Yan thought to himself, "Oh." It was him! Nie Ruokang, the current head of the "Nie Family," lived up to his name, acting arrogantly and conceitedly, much like Long Feng's ruthlessness. However, the "Nie Family

" was the "Long Family's" biggest rival in the business world. Although he no longer interfered with the operations of the "Long Family," Long Yan knew everything he needed to know. Not only was Nie Ruokang famous in

the business world , but she was also well-known among women. But why was Nie Ruokang, who was just as charming as him, looking at him with such eyes? Long Yan had completely

forgotten that she was now a woman. ********* **** Actions speak louder than

words! Nie Ruokang was always a believer in this phrase. Having finally seen a woman who suited his taste, how could he let her slip away!

Nie Ruokang pushed aside the table and walked straight towards Long Yan. Her brother was hunting for women, so of course, she couldn't follow. Anyway, with her brother's charm, it

wouldn't be long before that stunning beauty fell at his feet. Nie Shuangning drank red tea to replenish her lost fluids while watching her brother's flirting skills. [Excuse me, are you waiting for

someone, Miss?] Approaching Long Yan with an elegant air, Nie Ruokang asked politely. He wanted to hook me? Long Yan was confused by the question. Finally remembering that she

was now a woman, Long Yan thought with a mixture of anger and amusement. Having lived for twenty-seven years, today she finally knew what it felt like to be approached by a man.

She initially wanted to turn and leave, but a sudden urge to play around made her think that teasing this rival of the "Long Clan" a good pastime. Long Yan replied with feigned gentleness, "No. I got

stood up. How awful!" "Then how about we go for a coffee? Better than drying out in the sun." Successfully inviting him out, Nie

Ruokang was overjoyed. **************** Humming

an off-key tune, Nie Ruokang returned home with light steps. "I'm home." "Brother, did you catch anything?" Nie Shuangning saw her brother

in a rare good mood. "Of course, with your brother on the line, there's no way it won't work." Nie Ruokang flattered himself. "But this

Long Yan is really something else." "Long Yan? Why does her name sound so masculine?" [Little sister, you don't know, Long Yan's dad always wanted a

boy , so he named her Long Yan before she was even born. But after she was born, he found out she was a girl. He was too lazy to name her anything else, so he just called her Long Yan.] Nie Ruokang

believed Long Yan's lies. [So, what do you think of her? Could she become my sister-in-law?] Nie Shuangning asked nervously.

[Very likely. I've never met a girl like her. We're similar in thought and share many views. You could say we get along very well. Regarding

my womanizing ways, she didn't criticize me harshly; instead, she said that womanizing is a man's nature. Look at you girls, which one of you is as open-minded as her?]

[Really? She actually agrees that men being womanizing is a good thing. I think, brother, she must not like you yet, that's why she doesn't care about your womanizing.]

"Is that so?" Nie Ruokang, after hearing his younger sister's words, truly felt that way. What woman would encourage the man she likes to be a womanizer?

"Then I should step up my efforts." Nie Ruokang made up his mind. Although he didn't know if she would be the one to end his womanizing ways, he didn't want to miss out on such a compatible girl.

*************** It was already evening when he got home

. He hadn't expected that having afternoon tea with Nie Ruokang would turn into dinner before they parted. Long Yan slumped wearily on the sofa. Nie Ruokang truly lived up to his reputation as

the head His insights not only had unique perspectives but also largely aligned with his own. As a result, they talked for so long that they even forgot the time.

This must be what it feels like to be with a friend, Long Yan thought. Having relied on his brothers since childhood, Long Yan also longed for a close friend with whom he could talk about anything. He never imagined that

becoming a woman would actually allow him to make a friend. Long Yan's anger towards Long Qian lessened a bit. Long Yan never imagined that Nie Ruokang

saw and was pursuing him.

For three days, Long Yan spent his time in Nie Ruokang's company. As a child, he always dreamed of going to an amusement park, but as an adult, he was always too shy to go. Now, with Nie

Ruokang by his side, his wish finally came true. Long Yan's smile was radiant, captivating Nie Ruokang completely. Nie Ruokang finally realized. "She is

the love of my life, my soulmate. I must marry her." Arriving at Long Yan's building, Nie Ruokang hugged him as he said goodbye.

"Long Yan, I like you so much. Can we continue being together?" "Nie Ruokang, do you know what you're saying?" Long Yan's face turned pale with fright

. When did Nie Ruokang startle him by liking women? "Long Yan, I believe you like me too. We're so compatible, and we share the same views

. I believe we'll definitely become a wonderful couple." Nie Ruokang lifted Long Yan's face, her lips about to kiss him. Kissing a man? This is outrageous! Long Yan

quickly pushed Nie Ruokang away. [Nie Ruokang, can't we be good friends? I believe we can be good friends, but being lovers is

impossible.] [Long Yan, do you have someone you like?] Nie Ruokang asked, devastated. To make Nie Ruokang give up, Long Yan

nodded . [Who is it? I will never allow a man inferior to me to have you!] Nie Ruokang shouted almost frantically.

What to do? Long Yan frantically searched his mind for someone better than Nie Ruokang, someone who could make Nie Ruokang give up. He'd got it. [It's Long Feng from the "Long's" company. We

grew up together; our bond is unbreakable.] Using him as a scapegoat, Long Yan prayed silently, "Sorry, brother, I had to borrow him." [Long Feng? He is indeed

a very good match. I wish you both well.] Nie Ruokang said bitterly. His first ever heart-fluttering moment, only to have someone else snatch him away. Seeing Nie

Ruokang's head bowed, his usual arrogance completely gone, Long Yan felt a pang of sadness. Without realizing it, she lightly kissed Nie Ruokang's lips, letting out a low, hoarse voice.

"Goodbye." It truly was goodbye. There would never be another Long Yan. ************

**** Looking at her healthy complexion, tall stature, and handsome face reflected in the mirror, Long Yan couldn't help but smile.

Finally, she was herself again. She didn't dwell on why she had kissed Nie Ruokang last night, attributing it to the vulnerability of being a woman. After all, it

wasn't strange for a woman's maternal instincts to surge when a handsome man showed such pain and helplessness before her. Long Yan opened

her emails , choosing a job. That's right. Although Long Yan had left "Long's," he wasn't unemployed. Enjoying excitement, he chose

the job of a bodyguard. Years ago, to protect the young Long Wei and his friends, Long Yan and Long Feng underwent rigorous training from an assassin group, facing life-or-death situations multiple times. Only after they were

capable enough to fight against the dark and sinful orphanage did they shed their assassin identities and start a new life. Although no longer

assassins, Long Yan's naturally adventurous nature prevented him from settling down, so choosing the bodyguard job was a way of seeking excitement.

Looking at the third email, Long Yan fell into deep thought. "Back then, we were able to escape the assassin organization thanks to one person's help. Now that he needs my help, I should

agree. But I never expected him to be the former president of 'Nie's Group,' Nie Ruokang's father—Nie Wei." Laughing at his own self-inflicted trouble

, Long Yan thought back to when he met Nie Ruokang as a woman, and Nie Ruokang was in love with the woman Long Yan. Now that he had returned to his male form, he was a

completely different , their appearances drastically different. How could Nie Ruokang possibly recognize him? After sending the email, Long Yan agreed to be Nie Ruokang's bodyguard, as a way of

repaying Nie Wei's help. ****************

Nie Ruokang roared into the phone, "[I don't need any bodyguards, it's just a threatening letter, I'm not afraid. I don't believe those people can do anything!

]" "[Whether you agree or not, I've already hired a bodyguard. Long Yan will be coming to your office to meet you soon. He's one of the top bodyguards in the industry

, I'm sure he can protect you perfectly.]" Long Yan? Could it be her? Hearing Long Yan's name, which caused him so much pain, Nie Ruokang slumped

back into his chair in dejection. How long had it been since he'd thought of that name? He thought that if he didn't think about it, Long Yan would disappear from his heart, but just hearing her name made his heart ache

. How many times had he lingered downstairs at Long Yan's building, hoping to see her again, but never finding the chance? His heart was too deeply entangled. He never imagined that someone as self-proclaimed a playboy would

be so troubled by love! The knocking startled Nie Ruokang awake. Ignoring her father's calls on the phone, she hung up. Nie Ruokang reverted to her usual arrogant and unruly demeanor

. [Come in.] [President, Mr. Long Yan has arrived.] Mr., Nie Ruokang scoffed at her own earlier thought

. How could someone as delicate as her be a bodyguard? It would be more believable if she needed one. [Please let him in.] Since her father insisted she hire a bodyguard, she would.

It was a small act of filial piety. A tall, imposing figure entered. Nie Ruokang looked at the somewhat unruly yet mature man before her. His well-fitting suit

made him look dashing, not at all like a bodyguard. A smile graced his handsome face, as if it could encompass any of her troubles. His chiseled, deep-set face

, with its sharp, arched eyebrows, straight nose, and firm, thin lips curving slightly, softened much of his seriousness. He seemed like a man of fire, yet also possessed the qualities of water

. Nie Ruokang scrutinized Long Yan from head to toe with a judgmental gaze, a vague sense of familiarity lingering in his mind, impossible to shake off.

Long Yan feigned that he was meeting Nie Ruokang for the first time. "Hello, Mr. Nie, I am Long Yan, the bodyguard your father hired. From today onwards, your safety

is my responsibility." Nie Ruokang ignored Long Yan's outstretched hand. "You don't act like a bodyguard at all." "That's

because I'm using the position of your personal secretary as a cover. So from today onwards, I am also your personal secretary. Wherever you go, I will follow you." Long Yan

explained patiently. "Even when I go to a hotel with a woman?" "Mr. Nie, please rest assured, I am very protective of the privacy of those I protect."

"Yes." "I know all too well about your womanizing ways." Long Yan chuckled inwardly. "Alright, I hope you keep your word." Nie Ruokang nodded in approval of the bodyguard. A

very peculiar man, lacking the stiffness and awkwardness of typical bodyguards, he seemed more like a successful businessman. Chapter Two: It turned out that

hiring Long Yan was the right decision. In just one month, Long Yan had helped him evade three assassination attempts and two bomb attacks.

Nie Ruokang watched Long Yan beside him, who was studying the composition of a bomb. After a month together, that familiar feeling had grown stronger. Long Yan seemed to know his personality very well; whenever he

decided to do something, Long Yan could always offer the best advice. It seemed that he and Long Yan had very similar views on things. Long Yan also respected his

personal rights. Whenever he went on dates with other beautiful women, Long Yan would always disappear somewhere until he finished his date and then reappear. But he lost the mood for dating the beautiful women

; instead, he wanted to spend more time with Long Yan. Being with Long Yan felt much like being with a woman. Long Yan waved his hand in front of Nie Ruokang's face. Why was

he lost in thought ? Gently turning Nie Ruokang's handsome face, Long Yan gazed at the face that had captivated countless women. It wasn't the androgynous beauty of Long Feng; deep lines

formed striking features, and his resolute chin revealed his arrogant and unruly nature. But women were drawn to this kind of elusive man. No wonder he was invincible in the dating scene;

Long Yan, a woman, was probably the first door he'd ever knocked over. "Why are you holding my head?" Nie Ruokang slapped Long Yan's hands away unhappily. "I wanted

to see how lost you were in thought," Long Yan said, nonchalantly withdrawing his hands. These past few days, he and Nie Ruokang hadn't acted like bodyguard and protected; rather, they were like

old friends who hadn't seen each other for years. Their relationship was harmonious and amicable; it seemed that becoming friends with Nie Ruokang again wouldn't be difficult. However… looking at the photos on Nie

Ruokang's table—photos taken when he was a girl and they went to the amusement park—Long Yan knew that Nie Ruokang hadn't forgotten Long Yan at all. Long Yan felt a little guilty towards

him. His feelings were so deep. A boring banquet. After greeting the host, Nie Ruokang stood with Long Yan in

a corner of the banquet hall. Today, he had no interest in hunting for women. Just as he was about to tell Long Yan some jokes, he noticed Long Yan staring straight ahead. Was there something there?

Nie Ruokang followed Long Yan's gaze and saw a stunningly beautiful woman standing there, flirting. One moment she was flirting with one man, the next she was being coquettish with

another . She was clearly not a good woman. Could Long Yan have taken a liking to her? Long Yan saw Jenny wink at him, knowing

she had noticed him. But where had she been all these days? He couldn't reach her by phone, and she wasn't replying to faxes. Could she be trapped by her jealous husband again?

"Mr. Nie, excuse me for a moment." Long Yan informed Nie Ruokang and then headed towards Jenny. Long Yan was really going to find that

woman ! Nie Ruokang didn't know what was burning inside him; he only knew that he felt incredibly agitated. "Jenny, where have you been hiding again?" Long Yan

made a gesture inviting her to dance, gracefully leading Jenny onto the dance floor. Talking on the dance floor was less noticeable. "Hey Yan! Don't you

realize I'm married now? You're still looking for me so often, my jerk's jealous. Can't you find a more discreet way to contact me?" Jenny pouted her

cherry lips and pleaded with Long Yan. Their intimate appearance made everyone think they were a loving couple. Nie Ruokang gripped his wine glass tightly,

his eyes fixed on the scene. "Enough with the small talk, help me find out who hired an assassin to kill Nie Ruokang recently?" Long Yan wanted to use Jenny

's identity as an information broker to find out who the enemy was; he couldn't just keep taking the hits without fighting back. [Nie Ruokang? Could he be the famous one among the women

?] Jenny was curious. What would happen if two equally self-proclaimed ladies got together? Would it escalate into a fight to the death? [It's him. Stop thinking about nonsense

and get down to business.] Long Yan knew her well; seeing her eyes darting around, he knew she was thinking about pointless things again. [What nonsense

? Dude, even if it's fast, I won't know until tomorrow. I'm not a god who can predict the future. Also, you have to pay the fee; that

bastard is holding onto all my money.] [What? Is he afraid you'll run away from home?] Long Yan knew this young couple often pulled this stunt, especially Jenny, who

was used to freedom and couldn't stand her husband's clinginess. [Never mind me, look, Feng's here too. He's already overshadowed the hosts as soon as he entered.] Jenny

pointed to where the crowd was gathered. Long Yan looked in the direction Jenny pointed and saw Long Feng beckoning him over. What did Feng want to

see ? Long Yan released Jenny, gesturing for her to quickly bring the information, and then walked towards Long Feng. ********

**** Nie Ruokang saw Long Yan release Jenny, and his anger subsided slightly. He put down the wine glass he had almost crushed, picked up

another glass, intending to savor the wine again, but saw that Long Yan wasn't going back to him, but instead walking towards Long Feng, who had just appeared at the party.

His eyes were fixed on Long Yan, and when Nie Ruokang saw Long Yan and Long Feng chatting and laughing, his anger intensified. Why did Long Feng always

steal the spotlight from Long Yan? Men and women alike went towards him, while Long Yan didn't even glance back. Had he forgotten he was his bodyguard? It was infuriating

! [Why did you call me?] Long Yan walked up to Long Feng and Huan Shi, confused as to why Long Feng had called him while he was working. Long Feng should know he doesn't like being

known as a shareholder of the "Long Family." [And you ask, what good deeds have you done? Nie Ruokang has been relentlessly undermining our business these days.] Long Feng

didn't give Long Yan a friendly look. The clashes between the "Long Family" and the "Nie Family" in the business world these days were more frequent than ever before. Long Yan was stunned.

What did this have to do with him? He finally remembered the lie he had fabricated to make Nie Ruokang give up. Long Yan gave Long Feng a slightly guilty, silly smile. [I'm sorry

, I think it's all because of me. Good brother, please be understanding. Anyway, losing a little business won't kill us.] Long Yan smiled apologetically. It was

n't unreasonable to repay his debt with some business, but Long Feng was indeed a little innocent. [Hmph! I knew it was you. Aside from your interactions with Nie Ruokang, I

've never offended him. Don't you even realize you're not managing the company anymore, and instead you're causing trouble for it?] "Also, that bastard Long Wei recently did a fortune telling for you,

saying that your destined lover is about to appear this year, but you'll also suffer a bloody disaster. Although he's a third-rate fortune teller, his words may not be accurate, but you still need to

be careful. Don't come back to see me if you get hurt." Long Feng told Long Yan irritably. If it weren't for this, would he need to stand here for everyone to see, and be bothered by these boring people

? Grateful for his brother's kindness, Long Yan knew that if it weren't for warning him, Long Feng would never have shown up at this boring banquet. After all,

his appearance was too intoxicating, whether male or female. He wanted to thank Long Feng, but before he could speak, Long Yan sensed

a change . He quickly turned around and looked in Nie Ruokang's direction, only to see several people with strange expressions approaching Nie Ruokang. Long Yan reflexively lunged at Nie Ruokang, and at the same time...

He drew his pistol. Long Feng, sensing something was wrong, quickly pulled Huan Shi along, also drawing his gun just in case. As soon as the men saw Long

Yan approaching, disregarding the distance between them and Nie Ruokang, they simultaneously drew their pistols and fired at Nie Ruokang. Long Yan leaped forward, shielding Nie Ruokang, and fired several shots in quick succession. The gunshots

rang out, causing a commotion among the men and women in the room. The chaotic footsteps of fleeing people and the timid screams of women mingled together, creating a scene of utter chaos.

Long Feng and Huan Shi finally reached Long Yan and Nie Ruokang. Looking around, they saw the assassins lying lifeless on the ground. Long Feng was about to

praise Long Yan when he saw him collapse on top of Nie Ruokang, blood gushing out, staining the white shirt beneath his suit crimson. Long Feng immediately tore off a piece of his shirt to make

a simple bandage for Long Yan. Tightly constricting the bandage to press on the veins, Long Feng shouted at the stunned Nie Ruokang. [Quickly press the pressure on his wound to stop the bleeding.]

Nie Ruokang, still shaken from the shock of Long Yan being shot, desperately pressed the wound. Under the cover of Long Feng and Huan Shi, they evaded the arriving police and drove

to Long Yan's residence in the parking lot. Glancing out the window, Nie Ruokang was shocked to find the buildings outside so familiar.

Yes, this was where Long Yan lived. Why would Long Feng bring them here? What was their relationship? Did Long Feng want them to hide at Long Yan's place

? ****************

After Long Feng performed first aid on Long Yan, the bleeding finally stopped. Nie Ruokang stared at Long Feng in astonishment. How could a corporate president be so

familiar coat and breathed a sigh of relief. Huan Shi knew that Long Feng was actually very nervous;

he deeply valued these brothers, the only family he could truly call his own. A strong arm embraced Long Feng's limp body, offering him silent comfort. Nie Ruokang's eyes widened, his mouth

agape. Could someone tell him this was a dream? Why was he seeing two men embracing in front of him? Didn't Long Feng already have Long Yan? Was Long Feng

bisexual ? Long Feng ignored Nie Ruokang's astonished expression, simply speaking to Huan Shi. [Luckily, the bullet passed right through him, not lodged in his body. Otherwise, given how much

blood he'd lost, Yan would have been dead. I just told him to be careful, and he's already seriously injured me. Once he recovers, I'll show him what real power is.] Huan Shi knew Long Feng

was just being stubborn. [Is Yan alright now?] Huan Shi asked, concerned about Long Yan's injuries. [

He'll recover if he rests quietly for a while. But we need to find someone to watch over Yan, to prevent him from moving around too much!] This was a huge problem for Long Feng. Wei and Qian weren't in Taiwan, Hui had to

teach, and Ao Qun had to study; they couldn't possibly watch over Yan all the time. With himself and Huan Shi both responsible for overseeing the company and investigating who harmed Long Yan, the only remaining option was

… [Nie Ruokang, you stay here and watch over Yan for the next few days. Don't let him make any big moves. It would be best if you could cook him some porridge.

The rest of will come over to relieve you when we have time. Also, I will help you investigate your case and catch the culprit, so you don't need to worry. Just stay here and lay low for a while.

] Long Feng had set his sights on Nie Ruokang, so there was no reason for him not to take advantage of the situation with the culprit right here. Nie Ruokang

only relaxed when he heard Long Feng say that Long Yan was alright. He had been tense the whole time when he saw Long Feng giving Long Yan first aid, fearing something might happen to the dinosaur. He

vaguely knew why, but didn't want to delve into it. Looking at Long Feng and Huan Shi's intertwined hands, Nie Ruokang couldn't help but ask, [Long Feng, are you and him…

a couple?] It was a difficult question to ask. [Of course. Otherwise, have you ever seen any same-sex friends holding hands?] Long Feng didn't care at all about people knowing he and Huan

Shi were lovers. If you love someone, you shouldn't be afraid to admit it; otherwise, it would be very unfair to Huan Shi. [What about Long Yan…] He wanted to ask what to do about the female Long Yan, but that wasn't something

he could control. If the female Long Yan knew Long Feng was gay and still loved him, Nie Ruokang didn't know if he could accept that defeat.

[Alright, if you have no other questions, we'll be leaving. You can touch whatever you want here, but you must take good care of Long Yan and make sure he doesn't get hurt again

.] His sharp eyes were fixed on Nie Ruokang, and his forceful aura made Nie Ruokang tremble. Was this the aura of the "Jade-Faced Yama"? Truly formidable; even he almost succumbed

to this aura. ************ Nie Ruokang walked around the house before realizing

what the relationship between Long Yan and Long Feng was. Long Feng was so familiar with Long Yan's house and even had a key. And what was the relationship between the male and female Long Yan?

Their addresses were the same? Unanswerable questions plagued Nie Ruokang, his doubts growing ever stronger, yet no one seemed willing to offer

him an answer. He returned to the bed where Long Yan lay, gazing at the unconscious Long Yan. Even in his unconscious state, his handsome brows were still

furrowed. What was it that tormented Long Yan, preventing him from forgetting even in his unconscious state? Nie Ruokang gently smoothed the furrowed brow, his eyes captivated by Long Yan's

handsome sleeping face. Long Yan was indeed a handsome man; even injured, his good looks remained undiminished, only amplifying his vulnerability. Did he feel the same way

? Nie Ruokang questioned his own heart, his concern and pity for Long Yan exceeding the bounds of friendship.

The answer to his anger at Long Yan dancing with a beautiful woman or abandoning him for Long Feng was now clear in his mind. His feelings for Long Yan were the same as when he was with the female Long Yan; the unparalleled connection he

had found was now rekindled in Long Yan. He had truly fallen for the man named Long Yan. A female Long Yan left, and a male Long Yan came.

Was this some kind of cruel joke played on him by fate? Nie Ruokang was speechless. Sitting by Long Yan's bedside, Nie Ruokang carefully tended to him

. Long Yan's condition had been fine until Nie Ruokang finally relaxed, but then he noticed Long Yan breaking out in a cold sweat, his body convulsing, and him

uttering incoherent mutterings. He seemed to be having a nightmare. "Long Yan, wake up!" Nie Ruokang called out anxiously, gently patting Long Yan's cheek

. "No, no. I really don't want to do this, no." Long Yan's mutterings grew louder and louder until the last sentence turned into a scream

. Pressing Long Yan's body down, Nie Ruokang restrained his flailing hands, gently soothing him. Seeing Long Yan's pained expression, Nie Ruokang felt

as if his heart was being torn apart. This feeling was the same fear, shock, and heartache he had felt when he saw Long Yan collapse beside him. He never wanted to experience that feeling of his heart being hollowed out again.

He sealed Long Yan's still-screaming lips with his own, forcefully kissing his bloodless, thin lips, his kisses lingering until Long Yan stopped struggling.

Reason wanted to pull away, but his body wouldn't move; his lips, like parched land receiving rain, were unwilling to leave Long Yan. He pried open Long Yan's tightly closed teeth, his tongue probing deeper, exploring even greater

sweetness, until Long Yan protested, shaking his head. Only then did Nie Ruokang, unsatisfied, part his tightly pressed lips. Even if he wanted to deny this feeling, it was already too late.

After experiencing the sweetness of Long Yan, how could he let go of this man deeply imprinted in his heart? Whether he was male or female, Long Yan was Nie Ruokang's partner in this life; he was determined to have

him. He never cared about worldly opinions; as long as he acted with a clear conscience and found a lifelong partner, that was enough. Whether he was male or female, he would never let

Long Yan escape again. Nie Ruokang was determined to conquer Long Yan's heart. Seeing Long Yan fall asleep again, Nie Ruokang realized that he too was stained with

the blood Long Yan had spilled when he was injured. Standing up, he opened Long Yan's wardrobe, intending to take a shower first and then wipe Long Yan, who was covered in sweat. After

all, Long Yan's build was similar to his, so his clothes should fit him. His hand, which had opened the wardrobe, froze. His eyes fell on the

women's . Those were Long Yan's women's clothes—the clothes Long Yan had worn during the three days they had been together. There was no mistake. When Long Yan wore that light blue dress,

he praised her, saying she looked very good and suited her perfectly. Why were Long Yan's clothes, the woman's, here? What was the relationship between the two Long Yans? Chapter 3

[Beep...beep...] The ringing of the phone interrupted Nie Ruokang's thoughts. Who was calling? Nie Ruokang decided not to answer; he had a receiver anyway

. (Boss, I'm so sorry. I originally wanted to try out the newly invented aphrodisiac, but I accidentally took the wrong one—a gender-changing drug. However

, being a woman occasionally is a good thing. Since you like women so much, being a woman for a couple of days will help you understand women better. By the way, I called to tell you that the

drug has no side effects. After taking it, you'll change back in three days and won't change again. Don't worry.) The pleasant male voice finished speaking and hung up.

Nie Ruokang had lost all strength to support himself; he understood everything. The two Long Yans were actually the same person. It was just that Long Yan had mistakenly taken a gender-

changing drug, which was why he had the stunningly beautiful Long Yan for three days, and why he couldn't find the female Long Yan after three days. That's why Long Yan rejected his advances.

Slumped in his chair, Nie Ruokang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He had always loved the same person. He was filled with both joy and anger. Joy because he had finally

found his heart's home, anger because Long Yan had kept it a secret for so long. Returning to the bedside, Nie Ruokang gently kissed Long Yan's lips, silently vowing: You've decided you belong to me.

**************** Long Yan turned over

, and it hurt. The pain immediately spread throughout his body. He recalled Nie Ruokang's weeping face when he collapsed last night. Long Yan struggled to get up, but why couldn't he move his hand? Wasn't it his left hand that

was injured ? Looking down, he saw Nie Ruokang holding his hand, asleep by the bedside. She must have been taking care of him all night, so

tired that she hadn't even noticed Long Yan waking up. A sweet feeling welled up inside him. Besides his brothers, no one had ever cared for him like this. Long Yan gently withdrew his

hand. He hadn't been injured in a long time; he hadn't expected to be so badly wounded. He carefully examined the wound; it was well-bandaged, clearly Long Feng's handiwork. He breathed a sigh of relief

. Thankfully, Long Feng was there yesterday; otherwise, with him so badly injured, Nie Ruokang would certainly not have escaped the assassins' clutches. A hand touched his cold forehead. Nie

Ruokang had woken up sometime earlier. [You had a high fever and nightmares all night, but it seems the fever has subsided now.] Nie Ruokang breathed a sigh of relief.

[Thank you. I should have been protecting you, but now you're taking care of me.] Long Yan squeezed Nie Ruokang's hand, expressing his apology.

Nie Ruokang didn't mention that he had discovered Long Yan's secret, only gazing at him with tender, almost watery eyes. [How are you feeling?]

[I have no strength at all. I think I'll probably have to lie in bed for a while.] "I'll have Long Feng find someone to replace me. Don't worry." Why is she looking at him with that

creepy gaze? Long Yan really doesn't understand romance at all; he didn't realize Nie Ruokang was expressing her feelings for him.

"I'm not worried about that. Long Feng told me to hide here for now until he finds the murderer. What exactly is your relationship with Long Feng?" Asking this question that had been

bothering Nie Ruokang, he was determined to find out if there was any romantic relationship between them. "Long Feng and I grew up together. To me, Long Feng

and the others are the most important brothers in my life. However, I'll still have to trouble Long Feng this time." Long Yan secretly repented in his heart, realizing he had caused Long Feng trouble again. Long Feng had been dragged into this far too many times these

days . He would come back to the company to help out when he had time, as a way of expressing his gratitude. "I think your injury angered Long Feng, and he

took over your work." Recalling Long Feng's intimidating aura, Nie Ruokang realized that Long Feng wouldn't have used such force unless he was extremely angry. "Yes!

We've always valued each other very much," Long Yan said, a happy expression on his face as he spoke of Long Feng. Nie Ruokang found the happiness on Long Yan's face

jarring . He secretly vowed to defeat Long Feng and become the most important person in Long Yan's heart. ************

**** Half a month passed, and Long Yan noticed that Nie Ruokang's attitude towards him had completely changed. These days, unable to bathe, Nie Ruokang

meticulously bathed him, and his meals were tailored to his preferences. Nie Ruokang even displayed his chef-like skills, but hadn't he said he only cooked for his beloved?

He remembered Nie Ruokang boasting about his culinary skills, vowing that he would only cook for his partner, an honor not even bestowed upon his family. To conclude that Nie

Ruokang truly considered him a good friend, would a good friend look at you with such tender, affectionate eyes? That kind of tenderness, almost drowning him, truly left Long Yan bewildered

. Not to mention, whenever Nie Ruokang helped him bathe, his burning gaze would linger on his skin, as if he wanted to devour him, leaving Long Yan

completely at a loss . So whenever Long Yan bathed, he always wished time would fly by so he wouldn't have to suffer this scorching pain. Although Long Yan had no objection to homosexuality,

he always felt that women were born to be paired with men. Even though Long Feng and Huan Shi were a couple, it took him a long time to fully accept it. Therefore, given Nie Ruokang's

various displays of affection, Long Yan would never have imagined that this handsome man harbored feelings for him. [Ding-dong] The doorbell rang. Who could it be

? If it were Long Feng and the others, they would automatically open the door and come in. Long Yan went on alert. Nie Ruokang also put down his newspaper. Walking to the door, he was surprised to see

the woman who had danced with Long Yan that day. [Yan, it's the woman who danced with you that day. Are you going to let her in or not?] Nie Ruokang, of course, wanted nothing more than to get rid of that woman immediately

. Having grown accustomed to Nie Ruokang's affectionate address, Long Yan didn't object as he had a few days ago; after all, Long Feng and the others called him that too

. The woman who danced that day? Long Yan paused for a moment before reacting. [Quickly, let her in.] Long Yan's urgent tone made Nie Ruokang

frown . As soon as the door opened, Jenny acted as if she lived there, going straight to Long Yan's bedside without a word. [Oh dear, Yan, you're really

unfortunate! No wonder I haven't seen you these past few days.] A slightly sarcastic remark came from Jenny's mouth. [You didn't come here just to laugh at me, did

you? My dear Jenny.] It was obvious that Long Feng and the others must have told Jenny, otherwise why would she have taken so long to come looking for him? [Even when you're injured, your mouth is still...]

"So sweet. Here, this is what you wanted. I went through so much trouble to find it." Jenny thought of her stingy husband, who would give her a hard time just for taking some of his things.

Humph! Seeing Jenny's sour expression, Long Yan knew she had argued with her husband again. Long Yan didn't dare tease her; this time, the reason must be his ex-lover.

Long Yan beckoned Jenny over with his finger, and whispered in her ear as if kissing her. "I'll transfer the money to your bank account. You can also help me find out who shot me.

" Jenny nodded, cupped Long Yan's handsome face, and kissed him with her cherry lips. "You rascal, I know. You just know how to order me around. But

Long Feng has already notified 'Shenfeng,' and I believe they'll bring those people to you for you to deal with soon. Why are you in such a hurry?" "I just

don't want him to get involved in the underworld again. You know that?" Long Yan didn't want Long Feng to get involved in these underworld struggles anymore, but since he had notified 'Shenfeng,' that brat Long Qian

would definitely come back. Then, he could settle the score with Qian for drugging him. [You're so considerate. Okay, I'll give you the message by the day after tomorrow at the latest, but I won't be

coming over. Just sign for it on the computer.] After kissing Long Yan goodbye, Jenny passed by Nie Ruokang, who

reeked ? Was it because she hadn't paid attention to him earlier? His eyes almost spitting fire, his bloodshot eyes watching Jenny leave before immediately sweeping over Long Yan. A voice

burst from Nie Ruokang's gritted teeth: [Who is she?] [She's my ex-girlfriend. Don't worry, she's helping us. It won't be long before

I catch all those murderers.] Long Yan, unaware of Nie Ruokang's feelings, added fuel to the fire. [Girlfriend?] Nie Ruokang uttered those

words, each one abhorrent to him. A frenzied jealousy had clouded his judgment; what right did that woman have to kiss his Long Yan? Reaching the bedside, Long Yan was surprised by

his anger. He opened his mouth to ask why he was so angry, but a thin pair of lips pressed down, sealing his mouth.

Nie Ruokang kissed Long Yan passionately, his tongue aggressively probing into Long Yan's mouth, teasing and demanding with practiced

skill , forcing Long Yan's tongue to entwine with his. He relentlessly demanded the sweetness from Long Yan's mouth, until he could no longer breathe

, before finally pulling away from Long Yan's lips, panting. Long Yan stared at Nie Ruokang's deep gaze, his mind a complete mess. What was happening

? His supposed best friend had kissed him—not a light kiss, but a deep French kiss. "I love you." The soul-stirring words reached Long Yan's ears. What was he saying

? Long Yan couldn't understand Nie Ruokang's words at all. "I love you, Long Yan," Nie Ruokang emphasized, confessing his love to Long Yan once more.

Long Yan, finally snapping out of his daze, froze again. What was this tall, handsome man saying? He loved him? Was he kidding? "Don't

doubt my sincerity, Yan. I can say with certainty that my love in this life belongs only to you." Seeing the confusion in Long Yan's eyes, Nie Ruokang pressed on, expressing his love even more forcefully.

"Are you kidding me? I'm a man, and you're a man. Besides, don't you already have a woman you deeply love?" Finally understanding Nie Ruokang's meaning, Long Yan

cried out in terror. "I'm not joking. Whether you're a man or a woman, I love you the same. I love your soul. Yan,

are you still trying to hide it from me? You know better than I do why the peerless beauty Long Yan has disappeared." Nie Ruokang refused to believe Long Yan could get away with it. When did he

find out? Long Yan's head throbbed with pain, partly because of Nie Ruokang's confession, and partly because, faced with Nie Ruokang's heartfelt declaration, he didn't feel nauseous, but rather secretly

delighted. How could this not terrify him? "I consider you a good friend, and I believe you feel the same way," Long Yan deliberately twisted Nie Ruokang's feelings

; he truly didn't believe Nie Ruokang's love. Nie Ruokang was furious. Why wouldn't Long Yan accept his love? She sealed Long Yan's

lying mouth with her lips, refusing to hear any more words that would shatter her confidence. The desire that had just subsided reignited. Nie Ruokang decided to indulge his lust. Since Long Yan

wouldn't believe him no matter what, he would show it with actions. These past few days, facing Long Yan, his desire had already reached a point where he could no longer bear it. Showcasing his superb kissing skills

, Nie Ruokang's tongue lightly traced the beautiful lines of Long Yan's lips until Long Yan unconsciously opened his mouth slightly. His slippery tongue immediately invaded Long Yan's mouth, entwining with his own and arousing

Long Yan's hidden desire. From initial resistance to unconsciously responding to Nie Ruokang's kiss, Long Yan's rationality was fading.

No, no. The last shred of reason made Long Yan want to push Nie Ruokang away. He might have been able to do this before he was injured, but now, with his left hand weak, he

couldn't push Nie Ruokang away with only his right. Instead, Nie Ruokang held him tightly, melting away even his last shred of rationality. Leaving Long Yan's slightly swollen

lips, Nie Ruokang's lips moved to Long Yan's sensitive ear. During the past few days of bathing Long Yan, he had discovered many of Long Yan's erogenous zones. His hot breath entered Long Yan's

ear , and Nie Ruokang gently bit his earlobe, sending waves of tingling sensations through his body. Long Yan couldn't help but let out a sexy sigh. "I want you." Nie Ruokang

declared his desire, unable to bear it any longer. Long Yan, writhing in the heat of Nie Ruokang's embrace, didn't hear him at all.

His lips traced down Long Yan's neck, past his slightly protruding Adam's apple, gently licking his smooth skin. Long Yan couldn't help but let out alluring gasps.

This was undoubtedly a catalyst for lust. Nie Ruokang tore open Long Yan's pajamas, not even waiting to help him remove them, his burning lips moving across Long Yan's strong upper body

. So sweet! Nie Ruokang's lips traveled over Long Yan's shoulders, collarbone, and finally to his chest, taking his lips into his pink nipples. He gently nibbled and chewed, wanting to

imprint Long Yan's lips, unable to hold back any longer. It felt as if a fire was burning within him, making him

cling to the culprit who had led him to this state of desire. Nie Ruokang admired Long Yan's dazed and confused state; he was truly sexy! Satisfied with the effect he had on Long Yan, Nie Ruokang

removed Long Yan's last remaining clothes, admiring the strong physique before him. The thought of this body's owner writhing beneath him, craving his caresses sent a shiver down Nie Ruokang's

spine . He covered Long Yan's thin lips again, swallowing his moans. His hands caressed Long Yan's already erect penis.

Long Yan struggled desperately, his dazed eyes fixed on Nie Ruokang, finally realizing his predicament. "Stop!

" Long Yan used the last vestiges of his reason to stop Nie Ruokang, but his weak voice sounded utterly unconvincing even to himself. "No, ah! Wait.

Let go." Long Yan's voice trembled, but his desire remained firmly held by Nie Ruokang. He finally understood how weak-willed men were; faced with lust, Long Yan

easily succumbed once more. Nie Ruokang relentlessly teased Long Yan's burning desire, driving him deeper into a state of intense lust from which he could not escape.

[Ugh... Hmm...] Long Yan cried out softly, unable to bear the sensory stimulation. The pleasurable pain made him feel as if he were teetering between heaven and hell.

[Please let go, let me go!] Controlled by pleasure, Long Yan could no longer care about his pride and could only plead desperately with Nie Ruokang.

Ignoring him, Nie Ruokang quickened his pace. [Ah!] Long Yan frowned, his body overwhelmed by the poisonous pleasure. Nie Ruokang

relentlessly kissed every sensitive spot on Long Yan's body, determined to push him into the abyss of desire, making him unable to resist. From Long Yan's uncontrollable

trembling and constant gasps, Nie Ruokang knew Long Yan was about to climax, and his caresses quickened, pushing Long Yan to the peak of desire. Only when Long Yan

's desire was released in his hands did Nie Ruokang stop, kissing him deeply. The ecstasy of release still lingered, and Long Yan could only gasp for breath

, his mind blank. Nie Ruokang temporarily left Long Yan's burning body, his gaze sweeping over the bedside table. In the drawer, he found the essential oil he would use later. He

had seen this information in some entertainment magazines; without some lubricant, Long Yan probably wouldn't be able to withstand the impending pain. He leaned down, gazing at Long Yan's

flushed face, the still passionate expression stimulating Nie Ruokang's senses. He could never let go of this man who had captured his heart! Before Long Yan

could react, Nie Ruokang suppressed his impending desire, sweating profusely as he picked up the essential oil, poured some onto his hands, and used one hand to pry open Long Yan's legs, his oil-soaked fingers probing

into Long Yan's secret place. Long Yan froze, a foreign object being inserted into a place never before touched. Sensing Long Yan's tense body, Nie Ruokang

kissed Long Yan's lips again, using his superior kissing skills to relax him. With the help of the essential oil, his fingers easily slid inside Long Yan. He continued to thrust in and out, waiting for Long Yan's

exit to loosen, then Nie Ruokang inserted another finger. Long Yan tried to close his legs, but Nie Ruokang, prepared, sank between them completely. "Relax,

Yan, trust me, you will have a perfect experience." "[Are you kidding me? What right do you have to treat me like this?]" Long Yan regained his composure and tried again to

extricate himself from his predicament. Nie Ruokang's lips once more roamed over Long Yan's body, forcefully drawing him back into a world of intoxicating sensations. The lingering fear in his body easily allowed Nie Ruokang's

plan to succeed. Long Yan once

again succumbed to the torrent of desire. Feeling his fingers tightly gripped by Long Yan's soft inner walls, the intense contractions made Nie Ruokang unable to endure it any longer. He quickly stripped off all his clothes, their naked bodies embracing, their high body temperature making Long Yan feel dizzy and confused. "Ah!"

A scream escaped as Nie Ruokang's enormous member penetrated Long Yan's inner walls. "I'm sorry!" Covered in sweat, Nie Ruokang clenched his teeth, desperately suppressing the

urge to rampage through Long Yan's body. Long Yan's insides were so tight and hot; he had never experienced such a deep and tight sensation before. Apologetic kisses continued to roam over Long Yan's body

. Only when a dazed look returned to Long Yan's face did Nie Ruokang dare to stir his desire. Moving slowly, Nie Ruokang's hands were also busy caressing Long Yan

's desire, rhythmically rubbing it in sync with his body's movements. He grasped Long Yan's hot hands and kneaded them wantonly. Attacked from both ends, Long Yan's mind had long since scattered, and he could only respond to Nie Ruokang's rhythm.

He continuously released seductive sounds of pleasure. "Ah...ah..." Long Yan no longer knew what he was doing; the emptiness deep within his body desperately needed to be filled.

He shook his body, trying to bury Nie Ruokang's desire deep inside. Tightly gripped by Long Yan's inner walls, Nie Ruokang could no longer bear it and thrust his body forcefully, withdrawing and then thrusting deeply

again , the movements becoming faster and more violent. Long Yan couldn't withstand it and tightly embraced Nie Ruokang's body. "Again, deeper,

" Long Yan repeatedly demanded of Nie Ruokang. Seduced by Long Yan, Nie Ruokang could no longer control himself and surrendered his body to desire. The erratic rhythm of their movements brought

them both to the peak of passion. After a series of intense, rapid thrusts, they held each other tightly, releasing their pent-up desire.

Exhaustion overwhelmed Long Yan, and after the passion subsided, he fell into a deep sleep. ************

**** Gently withdrawing his own desire, Nie Ruokang gazed at Long Yan, now his own, and couldn't help but feel ecstatic. He believed Long

Yan wasn't indifferent to him. Otherwise, they wouldn't have experienced such an unprecedented exchange of desire. Feeling his own desire rise again, Nie

Ruokang cursed himself for being nothing more than a lustful animal. Not wanting to exhaust Long Yan, Nie Ruokang embraced him and also fell asleep. ****

************ Awakening from his dream, Long Yan saw himself being held tightly by Nie Ruokang as if he were a rare

treasure , their naked bodies intertwined, creating an ambiguous scene. Recalling everything that had happened before he fell asleep, Long Yan was at a loss.

How had he and Nie Ruokang come to this? They were clearly two men, so why could they experience such frenzied joy, why could they derive

indescribable ? He wanted to attribute it all to a moment of infatuation, but deep down, was he really just momentarily confused? Countless questions were driving Long Yan

crazy. He didn't know how to deal with this inappropriate feeling. He tried to sort things out, but Nie Ruokang's passionate kiss upon waking gave him no time to clear his head, pushing him into the abyss of

emotion . He could only helplessly sink into the intense pleasure Nie Ruokang created, once again being possessed by Nie Ruokang, body and soul. Only when the passion subsided

did Nie Ruokang remember Long Yan's injury. "How are you? Does it hurt? Let me see." He anxiously checked Long Yan's injury, and only breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that the wound hadn't reopened

due to the vigorous movement. Looking up, he saw Long Yan's inscrutable expression. Seeing the thoughtful look in Long Yan's eyes, Nie Ruokang felt a

chill of fear. What was Long Yan thinking? Would he be angry that he had forced himself on her? There was no time for Nie Ruokang to ask; the sound of the door opening startled them both.

Nie Ruokang quickly dressed, and just as he buttoned his clothes, Long Feng's voice came. "Boss, feeling better today?"

Long Yan didn't know how to answer. Remembering that Long Feng's lover was also a man, the thought that he could only get answers from Long Feng made him kick Nie Ruokang out, leaving only Long Feng and Huan Shi

. Locked out, Nie Ruokang paced anxiously outside the door. What did Long Yan want to talk to Long Feng about? Their affair? He didn't know Long Yan's thoughts. What

if he wouldn't accept him? ***** ************

Looking at the room still filled with the atmosphere of lust, Long Feng smiled knowingly. "Boss, did he eat you?" The teasing voice made Long Yan

embarrassed . "Okay, stop laughing at me." "Now tell me what to do?" He helplessly turned to Long Feng, hoping he could help him untangle this confusion

. Long Feng, seeing his boss's bewildered expression, grew serious. Wasn't Yan's decision to sleep with Nie Ruokang because he understood his own feelings? If not,

did Nie Ruokang force himself on him? "Boss, do you love him?" This was a crucial answer. "I don't

know. What does love even mean? Can two men fall in love?" Long Yan had never believed in love between two men, except for Long Feng and Huan Shi, whose

feelings developed slowly, unlike his relationship with Nie Ruokang, which had only lasted three months. "Then, if Nie Ruokang took you, would you want to kill him?" Long Feng knew Long Yan

's inner turmoil and could only guide him gently. "No, it's precisely because I'm not there that I'm afraid." Long Yan made no attempt to hide his

thoughts from Long Feng. "Then, would you like it if he hugged you? Would you feel disgusted?" Long Feng resolutely became a psychological expert, specializing in guiding Long Yan's romantic relationships.

[I don't feel disgusted, on the contrary, I'm happy. Am I going crazy?] Long Yan looked at Long Feng with concern. [Congratulations, boss.

I, Long Feng, am happy to tell you that you're in love.] Having someone to accompany you on the road of love is truly a great joy. Long Feng was happy that Long Yan had also found his heart's home and wouldn't

be lonely anymore. [But, Nie Ruokang is a man. What future can two men have?] [So what? Huan Shi is also a man. When I first discovered my

unusual feelings for Huan Shi, I was troubled for a long time. But how many times in life can one find the place for one's heart? It's very difficult. Since I've finally found it, I

will never let go no matter what obstacles there are. Boss, just follow your heart.] After Long Feng finished speaking, he turned to smile at Huan Shi. This was also his confession to Huan Shi,

so that he wouldn't always worry that he would leave him. Recalling some things, Long Feng chuckled. [What are you laughing at again?] "[Long Yan

asked him irritably. He was already troubled, and instead of offering advice, he was gloating. "No, boss. To be honest, didn't you feel Nie Ruokang's

love ? We all noticed it the moment we saw him. The way he looked at you was like he wanted to devour you. Who knew our boss was so oblivious to emotions!" The more he thought about it, the funnier

it became. He called himself a "playboy killer," but he was completely oblivious to the love that was directed at him. After a while of joking and teasing, Long Yan appreciated Long Feng's kindness,

knowing he didn't want him to feel embarrassed. Anyway, it wasn't like he didn't like Nie Ruokang. Since he knew his heart's orientation, why run away? Even if

he only got temporary pleasure, at least he had loved seriously. Once he understood this, his mood became light, as if he wanted to fly. This must be what it feels like to be in love.

***** ************ Nie Ruokang sat upright like a well-behaved child

, not daring to breathe loudly. What kind of response would Long Yan give? It was impossible for him to let go of Long Yan. If Long Yan still refused to accept him, he would

pester Long Yan until he did. Having made up his mind, Nie Ruokang relaxed slightly. Long Yan watched Nie Ruokang's shifting emotions – sometimes tense, sometimes

deep in thought, sometimes relaxed. He wondered what Nie Ruokang was thinking. [Nie Ruokang, I have something to tell you.] [Yan, think about it, given our

current relationship, it's not unreasonable for you to call me Ruokang!] First asserting his right, Nie Ruokang was very dissatisfied that Long Yan still treated him like an outsider. [Ruokang,

I want to ask you, were all the things you said back then true?] Changing his form of address smoothly, Long Yan asked the question that mattered most. [What things? Ah! You mean

"I love you"?] Seeing Long Yan nod, Nie Ruokang dropped his playful smile and answered with unprecedented seriousness, word by word. [I...love

...you, Long Yan!] [Then why do you love me? We're both men, and neither of us is gay?] "Are you bisexual?"

Long Yan suppressed his joy at hearing Nie Ruokang's answer. He had to figure out if Nie Ruokang was serious or just infatuated. "

When I first saw the female Long Yan, I truly believed I had found someone to spend my life with. But you told me you already had Long Feng. Do you know how much my heart

ached then? Since I became conscious, I've never experienced such pain, not even my first love." Nie Ruokang earnestly confessed his feelings,

casually glaring at Long Yan to show his anger at being lied to. "When I saw the male Long Yan again, I

treated . But the longer I spent with you, the less calm I felt. Being with you felt so much like being with the female Long Yan. I

loved the female Long Yan because of the connection between our souls. I felt the same way with you. So I'd rather be with you than with those boring women.

Don't you think I've rarely gone out with women since you became my bodyguard?" On the contrary, I often spend time with you. Tell me, what boss would want to spend all their time with their bodyguard? Although

at the time I didn't know that the male Long Yan and the female were the same person. Long Yan listened intently. Indeed, when Nie Ruokang was with him, he rarely went out with

other women . Even if he did, it was just for a meal. He spent more time with him. He hadn't expected Nie Ruokang to love him so early! [At the banquet

, you danced with your ex-girlfriend. Do you know how jealous I felt then? After you walked towards Long Feng, my jealousy intensified. At that moment, I knew I

might not consider you a friend. When I saw you collapse on me, I was completely stunned. I could only helplessly hold you. I was so afraid to know you were no longer breathing

. If Long Feng hadn't woken me up, I wouldn't have known what to do. I was so afraid you would leave me.] Still shaken by the memory,

Nie Ruokang gripped Long Yan's hands tightly, using the warmth of his pulse to calm his panic. [After arriving here, I realized I had fallen in love with you. I was initially

hesitant because you were a man, but then I overheard your brother's call. From that call, I discovered that the two Long Yans I loved were actually the same person. Do you know

that feeling of being both happy and angry? That feeling of being deceived is truly infuriating. But I also wanted to shout with joy, I've finally found my love!

From beginning to end I've loved the same person. Long Yan, you know what happened next. Knowing that you are the only love in my heart, I couldn't control my feelings.

It didn't matter if you were a man or a woman. Especially when your ex-girlfriend came to see you, I realized I had no confidence at all. You're a man who likes women, will you fall in love with me

? Will you?] Nie Ruokang pressed Long Yan's hand against his heart, letting Long Yan know how panicked he was.

Feeling Nie Ruokang's rapid heartbeat, Long Yan was overjoyed. Nie Ruokang was sincere towards him. If Nie Ruokang could be honest with him, why couldn't he?

He grasped Nie Ruokang's hand, their fingers intertwined tightly, the touch radiating intense heat. [This is my answer.

Ruokang , I love you too.] "Holding hands, growing old together." What a moving phrase! Both men and women yearn for someone to hold hands with. How

lucky he was to have found her. Nie Ruokang was speechless, overwhelmed with excitement. This was what it felt like to have a dream come true

. His dream had indeed come true! Their hearts met, their lips locked in a passionate kiss—their sealing kiss

. From this day forward, they would be each other's companions until the end. This was happiness! The warm kiss intensified, quickly transforming into a passionate, fervent kiss. Having confirmed their

feelings , neither wanted to suppress their emotions. ************* Mutual affection

was wonderful, but reality always had to be considered. From the intelligence brought by Jenny, it was learned that Nie Ruokang was being hunted by assassins because one of his previous girlfriends was

the mistress of a triad boss. This mistress betrayed the boss, fleeing with a large sum of money and copied gang transaction data. After being captured by the gang,

she revealed before dying that she had hidden a disk containing triad secrets on Nie Ruokang. Therefore, the hatred of having his woman stolen, coupled with the need to retrieve the secrets, made Nie Ruokang's

death inevitable. Another case of his womanizing causing trouble. Knowing the reason, Long Yan was speechless with anger. What kind of reason was this?! Everyone risked their lives because of Nie...

Although the pursuit brought him and Nie Ruokang together again, no one wants to go through the trouble of dealing with their lover's past romantic entanglements. Therefore, Long Yan gave Nie

Ruokang a small punishment: until he recovered, he couldn't touch or get close to him again. Last time, Nie Ruokang succeeded because Long Yan lacked the strength to resist. What normal man

would willingly be the submissive one? If he were the dominant one, it would be a different story. Ultimately, Long Yan was bothered by the fact that he was the submissive one. He considered himself physically and

physically superior to Nie Ruokang; how could the stronger one be subdued by the weaker one? A knock sounded at the door. [Come in,

Ao Qun.] Long Yan didn't need to see who it was to know it was Long Ao Qun; no one else was as polite as Ao Qun. Last time, Feng Hui told him he'd been "eaten" by Nie Ruokang, and everyone came to

laugh at him. This was also why he didn't want to be held by Nie Ruokang again. But sleeping in Nie Ruokang's arms was really comfortable; nightmares hadn't bothered him for a long time. This was probably why his brothers accepted Nie Ruokang

so quickly. "Yan-ge, are you alright? Do you need your wound dressed again?" Long Aoqun

asked Long Yan with concern as he entered the room. Long Aoqun—Long Yan's youngest brother—was currently responsible for taking care of him. After all, Nie Ruokang was the president of a company, and he couldn't hide

forever . So, under Long Wei's protection

, he returned to the company to handle some matters. Seeing the lingering anger on Long Yan's face, Long Aoqun was startled. "Yan-ge, are you very angry?" Long Aoqun was taken aback by Long Yan's rare display of anger. "Of course! That bastard doesn't even know which women he can touch and

which can't. He wants me to break my record of never getting hurt because of this affair, which is hateful." Long Yan knew this happened before he met Nie Ruokang, but

he still couldn't help but get angry every time he thought about it. "Yan-ge, please forgive Nie Ruokang. He's been begging you to forgive him these past few days with a tearful face. He really loves you. It's not easy to find someone who loves

you ." Recalling his own tragic love affair, Long Aoqun spoke with emotion. Knowing his younger brother was thinking of that unknown scoundrel again, Long Yan

quickly changed the subject. [Aoqun, do you know what Feng has been doing these days?] Please, don't think it's revenge! [What else? Just helping you get revenge.

Brother Feng has practically turned Brother Nie's house upside down these past few days. He says he's going to find that disk and release it to the public. Don't worry, Brother Feng is very careful, and besides, Brother Hui is

helping out too.] Long Haohui was the second oldest of the six after Long Yan, but his profound wisdom was the most admirable. When Long Feng and Long Yan

received their assassin training, he was also training alongside them, but his intelligence allowed him to remain behind the scenes, devising all the strategies without actually killing anyone. Knowing Long Haohui was also there, Long

Yan breathed a sigh of relief; he didn't want any of his brothers to get hurt. [I found it.] The door was forcefully flung open; the newcomer didn't even have time to open it.

[Nie Ruokang, what are you up to now?] Long Yan was angry the moment he saw him. [Yan, don't be angry anymore. You've been angry for two

weeks, haven't you calmed down yet? It was my fault back then, I shouldn't have messed around with women, but from now on I will only love you, I won't pay attention to any other women.]

Nie Ruokang coaxed Long Yan in a low voice, truly loving him to the point of abandoning his dignity. Seeing him so humble, Long Yan's anger subsided considerably.

[Yan, look, I found that disk.] Seeing that Long Yan was no longer so angry, Nie Ruokang immediately sat down next to him, took a deep breath, it had been a long time since he had been close to Long Yan

. He handed the disk to Long Yan like a treasure and put it into the computer to check, only then did Nie Ruokang notice Long Aoqun. [Aoqun, you're here!]

[I've been standing here the whole time. But you only have eyes for Brother Yan, of course you can't see me.] Teasing Nie Ruokang, Long Aoqun wisely gave them space.

[Yan, I missed you so much.] Nie Ruokang hugged Long Yan tightly. After their mutual confessions, Long Yan was kept in check by his brothers, giving him

no . Moreover, Long Yan had even issued a ban, forbidding him from making any intimate moves towards him, which was practically a death sentence. "Ruokang, don't do this."

Gently pushing Nie Ruokang away, Long Yan felt a little embarrassed. Being hugged by a man almost his own age always felt strange to him. "You don't love me enough." Nie Ruokang

kissed Long Yan with a slightly coquettish tone. Nie Ruokang was extremely dissatisfied that Long Yan valued his brothers more than him; even now, Long Yan still put Long Feng and the others first. Long Yan shook

him off; his injuries had almost healed, and Nie Ruokang was no match for him now. "Stop fooling around, let's get down to business. We need to

spread , so the underworld won't come after Feng for revenge." Checking all the contents of the hard drive on the computer, a cold smile appeared on Long Yan's lips. "So it's

these idiots." They're pretty notorious trash in the underworld now. If he were still involved in the underworld, he would have wiped out these drug-dealing and prostitution-forcing gangs long ago. But this gang is quite

shrewd; they've actually colluded with government officials for backing, thinking they're foolproof. Let's see how he deals with them! Long Yan used email to send the disk contents to

the police network and also sent some information to the media. [How ruthless! Yan, but why did you send it to the media?] Nie Ruokang watched Long Yan's

every move, wondering why he even notified the media. [This organization has political backers. I'm afraid the police might give up under pressure. If the media

publicizes it extensively, the government will definitely investigate thoroughly to save face.] Explaining the underworld secrets Nie Ruokang didn't know, Long Yan looked at him with some concern.

[Ruokang, do you look down on the underworld? Do you despise assassins?] His in-depth understanding over the past few days had shown him that Nie Ruokang's sense of justice was stronger than others, and he

despised those in the underworld, especially since he was being hunted by them in this matter. "Of course, I've always hated these gangs. If

it weren't for their existence, society wouldn't be so chaotic! Even now, if it weren't for the gangs and assassins, would I be hiding here and there? However, considering that

you wouldn't be in front of me because of them, I can generously forgive them a little." Nie Ruokang was unaware of Long Yan's thoughts, simply expressing his feelings based on his own perception.

Because of Nie Ruokang's words, Long Yan decided not to tell Nie Ruokang about his past. He wasn't sure Nie Ruokang wouldn't react negatively if she knew. Within days

, a wave of discussion swept through society, with everyone talking about the recent gang-related cases. Every newspaper's headline read, "Police conduct large-scale crackdown on gang

organizations, solving a banquet shooting case from a month ago, but the gang leader is still at large." "Police offer huge reward for capture of fugitive." After Long Yan

recovered from his injuries, he remained Nie Ruokang's bodyguard. The underworld figure known as "Black Bear" was a ruthless individual, currently being hunted by the police for chasing Nie Ruokang. Given his personality,

he was certain he would risk everything to retaliate against Nie Ruokang. "Ruokang, you absolutely cannot leave my side," Long Yan warned Nie Ruokang daily.

"Yan, I know you care about me, but don't you think this is too much? The police have stepped up their efforts to capture 'Black Bear,' so don't worry," Nie

Ruokang said dismissively. Not knowing much about the underworld, he thought Long Yan's overreaction was exaggerated; several days had passed without any news. Would "Black Bear"

really risk his life to come here? The two were arguing in their car as they prepared to leave the company parking lot when suddenly an explosion appeared ahead. The driver immediately stopped.

The car. Long Yan and Nie Ruokang simultaneously turned to look ahead, only to see a dozen or so men lined up, opening fire on them with their guns. [Quick, get out of the way!

] Long Yan swiftly opened the door, pushed Nie Ruokang out of the car, and told the driver to crawl out and not sit up. Long Yan dragged Nie Ruokang around the parking lot looking for cover,

but the assassins relentlessly pursued them, finding them no matter where they fled. With no other option, Long Yan hid Nie Ruokang under the car, telling him to call Long Feng for help.

Turning , he drew his pistol and returned fire. In a few exchanges, Long Yan's incredible marksmanship took down a third of the assassins. [Have you contacted Feng?] Taking advantage of a reload,

Long Yan asked Nie Ruokang about the contact. Long Yan knew he might not last much longer; his only option was to stall them until Long Feng and the others arrived. [Not yet

, I don't know what's wrong, I can't make a call?] Nie Ruokang frantically pressed the button, but the phone only gave a "wait" sound; there was no connection.

[There's nothing we can do.] Long Yan pulled out a miniature grenade. [I was thinking it best not to use it, but now I'll be dead if I don't.] He gently applied pressure, aimed at the assassins

, and hurled it. [Get down.] The violent explosion was ear-piercing; the entire parking lot was unrecognizable. Nie Ruokang stared in surprise at Long Yan's

nonchalant face. How come he didn't know bodyguards could carry grenades? After the shock subsided, Long Yan stood up to check the situation. A bullet

grazed his face, leaving a bloody gash. [I wondered who was protecting Nie Ruokang? It's you! The "Playboy Assassin" of the underworld.] A gloomy voice

came ; it was clear he was a formidable figure. [You're "Black Bear"?] Looking at the burly, hairy man opposite him, Long Yan finally understood why he was called "

Black Bear." Because he looked like a black bear. [Firework, you left the underworld years ago. Do you think you can take me down with your current abilities

?] Black Bear dismissively called out Long Yan's pseudonym from the underworld, believing that Long Yan, having left the criminal world years ago, had no chance of defeating him. "Oh?

Since you know who I am, I don't think I need to say anything more. If you think you can escape my gun, then make your move." Long Yan reverted to his assassin persona, his eyes

gleaming murderous intent, the gunpowder in the air making his blood boil. Nie Ruokang stared at the transformed Long Yan, this cold-blooded, ruthless

man with a murderous smile that chilled him to the bone. Black Bear seemed also intimidated by Long Yan's reverted assassin persona;

the reputations of the "Jade-Faced Assassin" and the "Romantic Assassin" still resonated in the underworld. There weren't many Taiwanese assassins who could stand on the world stage, and those who could establish themselves at a young age, yet they had done it

. He had no idea just how skilled Long Yan was. However, Black Bear was no pushover either; if he were afraid of death, he wouldn't be in the underworld. "I'm not afraid of you. Flame

, go ahead and shoot if you dare." Black Bear taunted Long Yan. Before he could finish speaking, two bullets struck his hand, causing him to kneel in pain—the speed of the blows was astounding.

"Black Bear, you're overestimating yourself. With your skills, you wouldn't even have a chance to dodge, yet you dare to provoke me." Long Yan had appeared

before Black Bear, gun pointed at his head, his icy words freezing the air. Nie Ruokang was speechless, staring blankly

at the scene. Long Yan tightened his grip on the trigger. "Black Bear, do you have any last words?" "Yan, you don't mean to kill

him, do you?" Hearing Long Yan's question, Nie Ruokang jumped up in shock. "Of course, otherwise we'd still be attacked by him. You have to

eliminate the ." Long Yan said mercilessly, this was his usual practice; otherwise, there would be endless trouble. "You can't kill people, killing is illegal." Nie Ruokang

couldn't believe that the cold-blooded man before her was her lover. Long Yan was a gentle, intelligent, and steady person, not the bloodthirsty and ruthless man he was now. The current Long Yan was

practically the same as the gangsters he hated. [Breaking the law? What a naive young master. Yan Huo has already killed thousands, even tens of thousands of people.

If he weren't so powerful, he wouldn't have the reputation of the 'Romantic Assassin.'] Black Bear grinned, mocking Nie Ruokang's ignorance. Long Yan

pressed the gun hard against Black Bear's head. [Even on his deathbed, he still talks so much.] He was about to pull the trigger. [Stop!] A shout from afar made Long Yan stop

. Taking advantage of Long Yan's hesitation, Black Bear rolled away, getting out of Long Yan's range. Long Yan and Nie Ruokang looked over and saw

Long Feng and Long Haohui running quickly towards them. [Yan, don't kill him.] Long Feng pressed down on the gun in Long Yan's hand, signaling with his eyes that Nie Ruokang was also present.

Long Yan nodded, but didn't look back at Nie Ruokang, silently following Long Feng. Long Haohui even went forward to help Nie Ruokang up; judging from his expression, he seemed frightened by Long Yan's unknown

side , and letting him know Long Yan's past at this time didn't seem like a good idea. Just as the four were about to leave, Black Bear's arrogant laughter made

them stop in their tracks. "You all deserve to die." Black Bear raised his submachine gun, preparing to shoot Long Yan and the others. Long Yan and Long Feng simultaneously raised their guns, and two

gunshots made Black Bear clutch his

chest; the submachine gun fell to the ground. "You, you are..." Before he could finish speaking, Black Bear collapsed to the ground, never to rise again. Nie Ruokang stared at the two murderers who had just killed people. Long Yan and Long Feng showed no fear, and even Long Haohui merely smiled and

took their guns. "Let's explain things to the police first." A large number of police officers rushed into the parking lot, and a policeman who appeared to be a high-ranking officer approached.

[Are President Long and President Nie alright?] Long Haohui smiled. [Superintendent Xia, because Black Bear tried to kill us with a submachine gun, we had no choice but

to fire in self-defense, and ended up killing Black Bear. The people who fired the shots are still unconscious from shock.] Long Haohui's sincere words completely convinced the senior officer.

[I see! Don't worry, you fired in self-defense, so we won't prosecute you. On the contrary, we should apologize to you for the police's negligence.] Superintendent Xia

called for a police car, and they were driven back to Long Yan's residence in a grand procession. Chapter Five Back at Long Yan's residence, Long Yan and Nie Ruokang

silently changed their clothes without saying a word to each other. Long Feng and Long Haohui noticed that something was wrong with the two and didn't dare to leave. After everyone was seated

, Nie Ruokang seemed to have just come to his senses, staring at Long Yan with an almost terrifyingly serious look. [Is there something you want to say to me?]

Long Yan lowered his eyes, avoiding eye contact with Nie Ruokang. "I used to be an assassin. I was also part of the underworld." "Why did you hide this from me?" Nie Ruokang was furious

. He hadn't told him something so important. "Is it that important? If I told you I was part of the underworld, would you have

left ?" Long Yan finally raised his head, as if making a decision. "I don't know. I..." Nie Ruokang clutched his head in anguish. He couldn't accept that his lover was a

notorious killer. "I knew it. When you said you hated the underworld, I knew we wouldn't last. Ruokang, let's break up.

" Long Yan stated his decision after a painful internal struggle. He knew that even if he didn't bring it up, Nie Ruokang would eventually. "Boss?" Hearing Long Yan's decision,

Long Feng and Long Haohui couldn't help but shout. "Ruokang, I always felt there was no chance for us to be together. Perhaps you think it's surprising that you've fallen for a man like me."

"It's shocking, but I don't think you can accept me with blood on my hands. After all, you've never experienced the hardships of life. You grew up in a warm family. Even if you

don't care about the world's opinions, your conscience won't allow you to fall in love with a murderer who has killed countless people." Long Yan analyzed the reasons for their separation.

Nie Ruokang listened carefully; Long Yan understood him better than he did. "I can't promise you I'll never kill again. Survival is very difficult. To survive

, Long Feng and I have become numb. We'll eliminate anyone who threatens our lives. Ruokang, can you accept me like this?" "You can't. Knowing the outcome would be

like this, I love you, so I want to leave some happy moments. The days I spent with you were joyful. Don't people often say, 'It doesn't need to last forever, just to have had it'

? We both had each other, and that's enough." Long Yan said rationally. "Nie Ruokang, you really can't accept the identity of the boss assassin

?" Long Feng began to realize that persuading Long Yan to accept Nie Ruokang's feelings was a mistake. He had initially thought that Nie Ruokang, with his arrogance, wouldn't care about such things, but he had

misjudged him , and now Long Yan was so heartbroken. "I..." Nie Ruokang couldn't utter a word. He truly didn't know what to do. Based on his upbringing, he

couldn't accept the fact that Long Yan had killed someone. Especially after witnessing Long Yan's cold-blooded ruthlessness firsthand. "Since that's the case, we won't stop you. Go back home and be your

obedient son." Long Haohui helped Nie Ruokang up and saw him to the door. "Nie Ruokang, go home and think it through. If you really can't accept Yan, then

don't ever appear before him again." Long Haohui advised Nie Ruokang. The door closed in front of Nie Ruokang. He wanted to reach out and stop it, but ultimately

stopped. **************** "I never imagined

that couldn't accept Yan's past!" Long Feng and Long Haohui gathered in the office to discuss how to help Long Yan. "[That's understandable. Could an ordinary person accept

the fact that their lover is an assassin?]" Long Haohui said matter-of-factly. "[Besides, Yan always presented an elegant side to him, hiding his cold side

. The dangerous situation at the time allowed Nie Ruokang to witness Yan's ruthlessness, so it's normal for him not to accept it.]" "[But Yan is truly in love. Given his

personality, he probably won't accept anyone else in his life. Hui, think of a way to deal with Nie Ruokang.]" Long Feng couldn't think of a solution, so he could only hope that Long Haohui, the wise man, could come

up one. "[Let them calm down first. Their love blossomed too quickly; feelings that don't understand each other end quickly.

It's good to give them a chance to choose again. Let's just wait and see.]" Long Haohui comforted Long Feng, deciding not to interfere for the time being. A month passed, and Nie

Ruokang still couldn't find peace. He deeply loved Long Yan, but couldn't accept the fact that he was an assassin, let alone calmly watch Long Yan kill.

Forced to stay focused at work every day, and then pretending to be nonchalant at home, Nie Ruokang had lost a lot of weight, even her parents couldn't bear to look

at her like that . "Ruokang, is something on your mind?" her mother asked with concern. "Nothing. Mom, don't worry

." She didn't dare tell her mother that she had fallen in love with a man, and that he was an assassin; given her temperament, she'd probably faint. "Ruokang, come to

the study in a moment." Putting down his newspaper, Nie Wei, the patriarch of the Nie family, spoke. Nodding in understanding, Nie Ruokang followed her father to the study. "Have you

and Long Yan had some problems?" Nie Wei cut straight to the point. "Dad, what are you talking about?" Nie Ruokang didn't want her father

to know her secret. "I can tell you really like Long Yan. Weren't you always going to Long Yan's house for the past two months?" Nie Wei had lived half his life; he

saw things very clearly. Nie Ruokang sat weakly on the sofa in the study. Perhaps asking her father for advice was a good thing. [Dad, if I said I'm

gay, would you believe me?] [You're joking! Gay? Your womanizing ways are known throughout high society. Now you

're telling me you're gay!] Nie Wei stared at his somewhat erratic son. What had happened? [Dad, I've fallen in love with Long Yan.] Having said it aloud, Nie

Ruokang felt a sense of relief, but the other half was the most important. Speechless, Nie Wei stared at his son, unable to speak for a moment.

[Are you serious?] Coming to his senses, Nie Wei needed to get to the bottom of this. [Yes, Dad, I've never been this serious before. I think if I

can't be with Yan, I won't date anyone else in the future.] Nie Ruokang expressed his feelings for Long Yan with a firm tone. Knowing his son

never cared about others' opinions, this was a bit too outrageous. Nie Wei started to feel a headache coming on. [So you're upset about this? Long Yan won't accept you.

] [No, Yan loves me too. But, Dad, do you know about Long Yan's past?] Nie Ruokang remembered that Long Yan was introduced by his father. Did his father

know about Yan's past? [Are you troubled by the fact that Long Yan is an assassin?] Nie Wei now understood. This son had always been full of a sense of justice;

it was indeed difficult for him to accept an assassin who had killed countless people. [Dad, you knew?] Nie Ruokang was surprised. He had never known that Nie Wei was involved in such dark matters.

[I've known Long Yan for about ten years. Back then, he was just a young boy; now he's grown up a lot.] Nie Wei recalled

how he met Long Yan and the others, falling into deep thought. [Back then, I was fighting with a company for a piece of land. That company had connections to organized crime, and they hired assassins

to kill me—a common tactic of theirs; if they couldn't win, they'd kill their opponents. Long Yan took on the case. When he appeared before me, I really thought I was going to die.

But Long Yan didn't kill me; instead, he killed those who wanted to kill me. It turned out he had already accepted a commission from someone else to kill the company's manager.] Although Long Yan didn't

intentionally save me, he's still my savior. That's why I helped them escape the control of the assassin organization. Nie Ruokang had never known these things before; only now did he realize that his father and

Long Yan had known each other for so long. [Long Yan and his friends were very ambitious children. At the time, Long Yan, the oldest among them, was only seventeen

. He became an assassin at fifteen, willing to stain his hands with blood to protect those he cared about. Think about it, you were so happy at fifteen

, free and carefree at school, never having to worry about life. In just two years, he and Long Feng were already among the top fighters in the underworld, but escaping the assassin group

wasn't just about skill. Long Yan and Long Feng had to pay a large sum of money to buy their freedom, which was impossible given their financial situation at the time. So I lent

them a large sum of money, allowing them to break free from control early.] Long Yan and his friends never went to school, but with their exceptional intelligence and business acumen, the five of them built

the enterprise. In just six years, the "Long Family" had grown to a scale comparable to our "Nie Family." They've already repaid me a large sum of money and promised me a

favor: no matter what happens, they'll do whatever I ask. Ruo Kuang, this is a darkness you've never known, and I understand you can't accept it. If you want to...

"You can't accept Long Yan because of his past. I advise you to separate as soon as possible." Nie Wei recounted his past with Long Yan in detail and asked Nie Ruokang to make a decision.

"But, Dad, won't you reject me because I'm gay?" Nie Ruokang was a little surprised by Nie Wei's calm reaction to his love for a man. "Son,

although your dad is old, I'm not an old fogey. Although I really don't want you to be gay, as long as you're sincere and serious, I won't stop you. Your mother and I

went through a lot of ups and downs before we got together. I understand that only love can bring happiness. I'll talk to your mother. You should think it through yourself. Long Yan is indeed

a good man. People in the business world who have been protected by him all love him very much. I also treat him like another son." After expressing his thoughts, Nie Wei left Nie Ruokang

to think and went out first. Nie Ruokang had been pondering this for half a month, but still hadn't reached a conclusion. His heart felt like it was torn in two; one half wanted him

to return to Long Yan's side, while the other half prevented him from going back to a cold-blooded killer. But before Nie Ruokang could reach a conclusion, an uninvited guest arrived at his home.

Nie Ruokang looked at the information broker Jenny. What did this woman want with him? He greeted Jenny irritably. [What do you want with me?]

[Are you the Nie Ruokang who made Long Yan, this "playboy killer," fall for you?] Jenny asked Nie Ruokang with a hint of hostility. [That's none of your business.

] Nie Ruokang didn't want to discuss Long Yan's affairs with others. [Nie Ruokang, I might as well tell you, Long Yan was my first boyfriend. I broke up with Long Yan because I knew

I couldn't win his heart. Long Yan is a very good man. Although he's charming, he's not lewd. He's the dream lover of many women. If I hadn't left Long Yan because I didn't want to get too deeply involved

, he wouldn't be hurt now.] Jenny no longer wanted to hide her hostility. "If you can't accept Long Yan, then don't mess with

him. Seeing how haggard he looks now makes me want to kill you." Jenny still couldn't understand Long Yan's longing for Nie Ruokang. A person who can't understand their lover

is better off without. "You gangsters, all you do is kill and set fires all day. Don't you have anything else to do?" Nie Ruokang didn't bother

maintaining his composure. "Of course, a rich kid like you wouldn't understand. You were born happy and carefree, never having to worry about food or clothing

. We'd fight over even a piece of leftover bread; only the strong survive. Long Yan and Long Feng grew up in an orphanage connected to the underworld

. If they hadn't become assassins, they would have been sold abroad. They became assassins to survive, especially since they had to take care of three younger children. If they hadn't become assassins, Long Aoqun

and the others wouldn't have survived at all." Jenny exposed the dark side of society. "Do you know what kind of mindset Long Yan and the others had when they killed?" Long Yan

has been an assassin for so long, and he's had nightmares for so long. Doesn't he have any conscience? Do you think he really can be indifferent? Watching him tormented by nightmares every day, and

being unable to help him, do you know how much it hurts me? If Long Yan hadn't stopped having nightmares after meeting you, Long Feng and the others would never have agreed to Long Yan being with you.

[Long Yan is naturally thrill-seeking, but another reason he became a bodyguard was to atone for his sins, to make his conscience a little better. If it weren't for that, he would

have collapsed . You keep saying you love him, but you never understand him.] Jenny gave Nie Ruokang a good scolding. [Long Yan plans to forget you. He proposed to me

. I know he wants to end your relationship, but I love Long Yan very much. No matter what his reason for proposing to me, I don't care. I plan to marry him

next week .] After telling Nie Ruokang this shocking news, Jenny turned and left. [Then why did you tell me?] Nie Ruokang didn't understand why Jenny wanted to

tell him. Did she want to show off? "I don't want Long Yan to regret it. If you don't come back to Long Yan before our wedding, I will never let go again. I believe

I can make Long Yan happy." Jenny walked away without looking back. Chapter Six: Long Yan

had been . Although his words were grand and he acted nonchalant, he didn't want to let Nie Ruokang leave at all. What did it matter if he was a man? What did it matter if he hated him? He

just wanted to keep Nie Ruokang by his side, never wanting to be separated from her for a moment. However, after seeing the fear and disgust hidden in Nie Ruokang's eyes, he really didn't have the courage to force her

to stay . If Nie Ruokang hated him, he really wouldn't be able to live. He never knew he could have such deep feelings. When he was with Jenny, she had asked him

what would happen if he really fell in love. At the time, he had mocked Jenny's naivety. How could an assassin have feelings? Even if he did, he had given them all to his brothers. That's why

Jenny left, no longer being his girlfriend, but staying by his side as a friend, because she couldn't bear that Long Yan didn't love her. Thinking of Jenny, Long Yan couldn't help but

feel a little strange. Why was Jenny always hanging around him these days? Wasn't she afraid her husband would be jealous? Her husband's jealousy was well-known. And Long Feng

and Hao Hui's behavior was also a bit strange, as if they were doing something behind his back. [Long Yan, can you spend some time with me today?] Speak of the devil, and he appears. Jenny, holding

a bag in one hand, grabbed Long Yan with the other and dragged him towards the door. [You want me to spend time with you? Aren't you afraid your husband will find out?] Actually, he should thank Jenny. If it weren't for her

bothering him every few days, Long Yan didn't know if he would have done something rash. [I don't care about him. When I go out with him, he's always controlling me. I have no freedom at all.] "It's rare that he

's not in Taiwan, I'm going to have a blast. Besides, you promised me you owe me a date." Jenny brought up old memories and demanded of Long Yan. "Alright,

my queen, I'll go with you. Why take so long to reminisce about something old?" Back when they broke up, Jenny's final request was that after she or he found true love, they have one

last date. Jenny dragged Long Yan along, and the two went out on their intimate date. Before leaving, Jenny glanced back, seemingly casually.

In a corner behind them, someone was hiding, secretly taking intimate photos of Jenny and Long Yan. Jenny dragged Long Yan to many bridal shops, wanting him to help her

choose a wedding dress. "What, finally decided to wear a wedding dress?" Although Jenny was married, she had never formally entered into a ceremony, and of course, had never worn a wedding dress. "

I always thought I wasn't worthy of wearing such a sacred wedding dress, but now I want to wear it and be a bride." Jenny, a little shy, fiddled with the wedding dress

accessories, softly expressing her longing. Long Yan picked up the wedding dress's headpiece and draped it over Jenny's head. "You'll be the most beautiful bride." From a distance

, they really looked like a loving couple choosing their wedding dress. "Why don't you try this suit? Xiong said he wants you to be his best man." Jenny handed Long Yan

a men's suit. "Oh? He wants me to be his best man. Isn't he afraid I'll steal his thunder?" Long Yan chuckled slightly. Wasn't Li Guanxiong always so concerned about his image?

"Of course, it's my request." Jenny pouted. "I want him to know that wanting him is a huge favor. Even I find it

inexplicable that . I want him to see my ex-boyfriends, and see if he still dares to mock me for being unwanted, only he's willing to take me." What a pair of bickering lovers, always talking

about each other when they're apart, and arguing the moment they meet. Long Yan couldn't win against Jenny, so he had no choice but to obediently go into the changing room to change. He was then forced to take a picture with Jenny.

Several wedding photos were taken. What was Jenny thinking? Long Yan, of course, had no idea that his and Jenny's every move was being filmed by a private investigator. With his

usual shrewdness, he would have noticed he was being followed long ago. But now, in his low spirits, he was oblivious to his surroundings, so

he didn't notice until he got home and kissed Jenny goodbye. As soon as Long Yan entered the house, Jenny rushed to the private investigator. "Xiong, how's it going? All taken?"

It turned out that the person following them was Jenny's husband—Li Guanxiong. "Of course, with my skills, it's impossible not to misunderstand. But Jenny, you

and Long Yan are getting too close." Li Guanxiong started to lash out. "Husband!" Jenny cried out sweetly, pressing a kiss to Li Guanxiong

's lips. Li Guanxiong immediately felt ecstatic, completely forgetting what he wanted to say. ************

**** Nie Ruokang held the photos delivered by the private investigator he had hired, a fire burning in his heart. Long Yan really intends to marry that woman!

He had initially doubted Jenny's words, but now the facts were undeniable. Long Yan was indeed planning to get married next week. Did he intend to abandon him? Nie Ruokang seemed to have forgotten his

struggle with whether or not to return to Long Yan's side; the flames of jealousy had already driven him mad. Rushing down the stairs, Nie Ruokang was about to confront Long Yan and demand an explanation.

[Ruokang, stop!] His mother—Nie Fangying's sharp voice—stopped Nie Ruokang in his tracks. [What is it, Mom?

] [Ruokang, are you planning to go to that man?] It seemed Nie Wei had already told her about her son's feelings for Long Yan. [Mom,

let's talk about this when I get back, okay?] Impatient to chat with his mother, Nie Ruokang was only thinking about getting to Long Yan's side. [If you leave this

house , I will disown you as my son.] His mother, who had never lost her temper before, now uttered such harsh words. Nie Ruokang could only stand helplessly in the living room, unable to move an inch.

"[Ruo Kuang, tell your mother you were just joking, you don't really love Long Yan.]" Nie Ruo Kuang's mother tried to struggle, unable to believe that the son she had raised

was gay. "[I'm sorry, Mom. I really love Long Yan.]" Unexpectedly, his mother reacted so strongly; the usually dutiful Nie Ruo Kuang didn't know

how to face her. "[I want you to leave Long Yan immediately, and you're not allowed to see him again.]" The harsh command came from Nie Fang Ying's mouth. "

[Mom!]" "[Ruo Kuang, I didn't give birth to you and raise you to become gay. What's so good about men? You're just temporarily confused. When you regret it, it

will be too late. Mom has found a few girls for you, they're beautiful and virtuous. Come with me to meet them later.]" "[Mom, I love Long

Yan.]" Nie Ruo Kuang tried to reason with his mother. "[Do you know what love means? Two men loving each other is against normalcy. If you're together, you'll be ridiculed

by society , looked down upon by the world, and you'll lose everything you have.]" Ruokang, do you even know the truth? I think you're just temporarily confused, attracted to Long Yan.

I admit Long Yan is a very charming man. If Shuang Ning didn't have a boyfriend, I'd even want him to be my son-in-law. But I won't agree to him taking my son away.

Besides you like women, don't you? Although you're always fickle, haven't you dated many women? Mom won't object to you playing the field anymore, but I absolutely won't

accept two men together. 】 Nie Fangying insisted on her position as a mother, firmly opposing Nie Ruokang and Long Yan's love. 】】 Mom, I really love Long Yan,

it's not just a temporary confusion. I know two men is a ridiculous thing for you, something you can't accept. But Dad can understand, why can't Mom

be more tolerant? 】 Nie Ruokang really didn't understand why her usually magnanimous mother was so vehemently opposed to this. 】】 Love? Ruokang, do you really love Long Yan?

If you really loved him, you wouldn't be so attached to his past and unable to accept it. A ruthless killer is not worthy of you. "We may not be great men, but

we're still a respectable family. Now you've fallen in love with a man shrouded in bloodshed. How can you face your ancestors?" Nie Fangying couldn't accept a killer becoming part of their family.

Nie Ruokang fell silent for a moment; he too was troubled by this. "Ruokang, Mom understands you. You can't accept killing. You've always been a

child who loves justice. If it weren't for the burden of your company, you would have become a policeman long ago. You even aspired to be a policeman when you were little!" Recalling Nie Ruokang

's childhood anecdotes, Nie Fangying relaxed her expression. "Ruokang, just think of it as coming to your mother's house and think about it. Don't continue seeing Long Yan. Long Yan

understands you; otherwise, he wouldn't have broken up with you. Since he can be so carefree, you should learn from his magnanimity and forget about him."

Using both firmness and gentleness, Nie Fangying both suppressed Nie Ruokang with maternal authority and bound him with tenderness. Nie Ruokang was speechless; he was completely confused. Torn between love, family, and

conscience , he truly didn't know what to do. ****************

[Brother?] Pushing open Nie Ruokang's door, Nie Shuangning stood before him, staring blankly. [Shuangning? What's wrong

?] Nie Ruokang looked at his younger sister listlessly. [Brother, I heard from Dad that you've fallen in love with a man. Didn't you fall in love with a stunning beauty?] Nie Shuangning

had always found it strange; wasn't Long Yan a woman? [She was a woman when I met her, but became a man after.]

[What kind of strange theory is this? Brother, can you be serious? This concerns your entire life.] Nie Shuangning was dissatisfied with Nie Ruokang's perfunctory attitude. [I'm

serious . The woman you met with me was also Long Yan. It's just that he took a drug developed by his brother that could change his gender.] Briefly explaining why Long Yan

became a man, Nie Ruokang recalled the days he spent with Long Yan, truly happy! Very happy! He missed Long Yan terribly, but before he could figure out if he could accept Long Yan

, he couldn't contact him again; he couldn't hurt Long Yan any further. Although Long Yan had calmly broken up with him, he knew her heart was already riddled with wounds

. "Brother, you need to think this through. Long Yan is a man now. Mom will absolutely never agree to you being with him. She's been wanting a grandchild

for so long, and now you've brought another man back. Do you think Mom will approve? But if you truly love Long Yan and truly have no other choice, I'll support you to the end.

Dad doesn't seem to object much either. However, I really don't understand your feelings. If it were me,

I wouldn't care if my lover was a serial killer or a drug dealer, as long as he truly loved me. Perhaps men and women have different requirements for love. I always feel you men have too many concerns, like Mu Feng, who

hasn't even said 'I love you'." Nie Shuangning offered her advice and expressed her support for Nie Ruokang's decision. Knowing that his family wasn't entirely against it, and that his father

and sister were on his side, Nie Ruokang finally felt some comfort. "Also, brother, you've neglected the company for a long time. I

've been attending You'll have to attend Chairman Lin's banquet tomorrow by yourself; I'm going on a date with Mu Feng." Putting down the invitation, Nie Shuangning didn't even give Nie Ruokang a chance to refuse before turning and leaving. "What

a willful young lady!" Nie Ruokang shook his head, knowing he had caused his sister a lot of trouble. It seemed he would have to attend one of these pointless banquets. Chapter Seven

Standing in the lavishly decorated hall, Nie Ruokang absentmindedly chatted with his business associates. He

nodded . He hadn't listened to a single word in all that conversation. "Mr. Nie, are you feeling unwell?" After so much rambling, his mouth almost dry,

a heavily pregnant manager finally noticed Nie Ruokang staring at him blankly, seemingly lost in thought. "Oh? I'm so sorry, I'm feeling a little unwell

." Nie Ruokang took the opportunity to say goodbye to the manager and quickly walked away from his spittle-filled surroundings. Leaning against the wall in a corner, Nie Ruokang had no interest in

talking to anyone else. Just as he was about to take his leave, he witnessed a scene that made his blood boil. Long Yan had appeared at the

banquet and was now dancing with Jenny on the dance floor. The two were occasionally whispering in each other's ears, and Long Yan, seemingly overhearing something, chuckled softly. Anyone seeing this

would assume that the two were in love, deeply in the throes of passion. With her eyes fixed on Long Yan's every move,

Nie Ruokang put down her wine glass and immediately followed him after he left Jenny and headed for the lounge. ************

****Long Yan arrived at the hotel's lounge, hung a "Do Not Disturb" sign outside the door, and lay down on the sofa to rest. Jenny

had insisted on bringing him to this boring banquet to change his mood. Perhaps it had been a good opportunity to flirt and relieve boredom before, but now he felt nothing for it.

It seemed that falling in love could indeed change a person's habits. He needed to rest while Jenny was exchanging information; otherwise, he'd be in trouble once she had a moment to herself. Closing his eyes,

his mind began to wander. Suddenly, he heard some noises. He had clearly hung up the sign; no one should be coming to open the door. Just as he was about to open his eyes, a

passionate kiss covered his lips. The familiar touch told Long Yan who it was. Their lips intertwined, a give and take, as Long Yan and Nie Ruokang collapsed

onto the sofa, their lips never parting. Only after a long while did they separate, gasping for air. Gazing at each other, neither

uttered a word, only desperately trying to trace each other's contours; both had grown thin. In perfect unison, they embraced again, exploring each other's

sweetness . They had forgotten where they were, tugging at each other's clothes, their hands exploring each other's bodies, trying to prove their connection through the warmth of their flesh.

Desire quickly spread, and Nie Ruokang's unsatisfied lips slid down, biting and nibbling at Long Yan's body, forcefully leaving hickeys, declaring to the world that Long Yan was his.

Long Yan's remaining rationality made him push Nie Ruokang away forcefully. "We shouldn't be like this. Ruokang, we've broken up

." Panting, Nie Ruokang looked up at Long Yan, who was also overwhelmed by desire. "Yan!" "[This is

the lounge; people can come in at any time. You should get dressed first.]" Long Yan urged Nie Ruokang while straightening his clothes. Nie Ruokang reluctantly put on

the suit and shirt that Long Yan had pulled open, and was about to ask Long Yan if he was really going to marry Jenny. "[Yan! Are you going to marry Jenny...]" "[Yan,

have you rested enough? I've finished my business. Come back with me.]" Before Nie Ruokang could ask his question, Jenny's voice came from outside the door, and the doorknob was turning,

as if she wanted to open the door but couldn't. "[I locked the door.]" Under Long Yan's questioning gaze, Nie Ruokang had no choice but to admit what he had done.

He just wanted to be with Long Yan without being disturbed, why couldn't he have his way? "[Yes. We're over now, Ruokang, you

should leave.]" Although he heard the question Nie Ruokang hadn't finished asking, Long Yan assumed he was asking if he had come with Jenny today, and the answer was, of course, yes.

Nie Ruokang's world seemed to shatter instantly. Was Long Yan really planning to marry Jenny? Was he truly determined to forget him?

Dejected, Nie Ruokang sat on the sofa, as if all his strength had been drained. Long Yan was worried about Nie Ruokang, but Jenny seemed to be calling for someone to open the door, so Long Yan had no choice but to stand

up open it. [Jenny, I'm here.] [Yan, just answer me here. I thought you fainted. You

haven't been feeling well these past few days.] [If you know I'm not feeling well, then don't drag me to these banquets.] Long Yan blocked the doorway, preventing Jenny from seeing Nie Ruokang. Otherwise, with Jenny

's big mouth, it wouldn't take two hours for Long Feng and the others to know he had met with Nie Ruokang. [Let's go. We have a lot to do on Friday.]

Jenny dragged Long Yan away without further ado. Before leaving, she loudly said, [Will the wedding go as I said?] [Of course! You've even got Long Feng and the others

working for you . If it still doesn't go well, Long Feng and the others will kill you.] Although Long Yan found Jenny's sudden loud voice strange, he still truthfully recounted Long Feng and the others' reactions

. Nie Ruokang listened to the two people walking further and further away talking; their wedding was on Friday. Slamming his fist on the sofa, Nie Ruokang felt a heartache so intense he almost

fainted. Rushing home, Nie Ruokang

gathered his family together. "Dad, Shuang Ning, you said you would support my decision?" Nie Ruokang's unusual expression startled Nie Wei and Nie Shuang Ning. Unsure

how to react, they could only nod to show their continued support. "Mom!" Nie Ruokang knelt before Nie Fangying. "Ruokang, what are you doing

? A man's knees are worth gold; don't do this." Nie Fangying tried to help Nie Ruokang up, but he pulled away from his mother's hand. "Mom! I know I'm unfilial, but I've thought about it

seriously . I simply cannot accept that Long Yan belongs to someone else. He can only be mine. I truly love Long Yan. Perhaps he will kill again in the future, but compared to losing him, I

don't care about his past at all." "Mom! Please grant my wish, okay? Please accept Long Yan. Although we can't give you a grandson, we will try harder to be filial to you and take better

care of you. I really can't lose Long Yan! Mom! Please don't stop me anymore." Tears streaming down his face, Nie Ruokang pleaded with Nie Fangying. He no longer cared who Long Yan was; he only wanted

Long Yan by his side. "Ruokang, are you serious? Is that Long Yan so good that you'd give up everything else just to be with him?" Nie Fangying questioned Nie Ruokang

again . "Yes. Mom! If you really can't accept Long Yan, then forgive my unfilial piety. I will leave with Long Yan and

never appear before you again." "Brother! What are you saying?" "Ruokang! Do you know what you're doing?" Two heartbroken

questions rang out from the two women of the Nie family. "I'm sorry!" Nie Ruokang could only answer them with three words. "Fangying, please grant Ruokang's wish." This was his own

decision , good or bad, only he knows. Since he's made up his mind, don't try to stop him anymore. The patriarch of the Nie family finally spoke.

"Enough, enough. A son always belongs to someone else when he grows up. Ruokang, don't kneel anymore, I promise you." Nie Fangying finally nodded in agreement.

Nie Ruokang gazed into the distance: Yan, I will never let you go! On Friday, as if the heavens knew a couple was getting married, the foggy

weather finally cleared, and the not-too-hot sunlight bathed the church in a golden glow, sacred and inviolable. The six brothers of Longfeng arrived at the church early to make all the arrangements.

The priest at this church had returned from abroad, and it was the only church in Taiwan that allowed same-sex couples to exchange vows. Long Feng had already decided to

formally to never leave each other. However, he also wanted to help Jenny and her husband with their wedding. Since everything was ready and he was too lazy to go through the process again, he decided to hold it all at once

. Jenny sat in the dressing room carefully applying her makeup. Today, only she, her husband, and Long Yan and the other four—seven people in total—would be attending the wedding. Although there weren't many people

, they were all close friends. Receiving their blessings was enough. [Hao Hui, do you think Nie Ruo Kuang will come?] Jenny asked

Long Hao Hui, who was standing behind her, with some worry. [I don't know. If he truly loves Yan, he definitely won't let Long Yan get married.] Long Hao Hui said, not entirely confident.

[Honestly, Hao Hui, you're very clever. You've completely fooled Nie Ruo Kuang. He must really think that today is Long Yan and my wedding.]

[That's because you're a good actor, but it's amazing that you managed to get your husband's help.] Long Haohui truly admired Jenny for being able to utilize even her husband, making the plan

run even more perfectly. "Long Yan is the first person I've truly loved in my life. Although we can't grow old together, I still hope he can find

his life partner. Although Nie Ruokang is a man, if he can truly let go of everything to win back Long Yan, I will still wish them well," Jenny said dejectedly.

Long Haohui stepped forward, helped Jenny fix her headdress, and carefully checked it over. "Nie Ruokang is Yan's choice, and we brothers will only wish him well

. But if Nie Ruokang really can't let go of everything, we won't let him off the hook either. This is Nie Ruokang's last chance; whether he can get Yan back depends on his performance today,

" Long Haohui stated, explaining the decision his brothers had made together. Long Aoqun poked his head in, "Brother Hui, the wedding is about to begin."

"Okay, let's go," Long Haohui helped Jenny up; he was responsible for leading Jenny through the ceremony today. Chapter Eight: The wedding

march began , and the solemn atmosphere made everyone's expressions serious. Long Yan stood behind Li Guanxiong, genuinely happy for Jenny. Everything went smoothly, and

Jenny, led by Long Haohui, walked to the altar. The priest, holding a Bible, prepared to question the couple. [Stop! Stop!]

A loud shout came from outside the church. Nie Ruokang rushed to Long Yan, his face devoid of his usual confusion and worry, only showing unwavering determination and deep affection.

[Yan, I will never let you marry Jenny.] Turning to Jenny. [I will never give Yan to you.] Before Long

Yan could even understand what was happening, Nie Ruokang scooped him up and ran towards the door. Long Wei, with his arm around Long Qian's shoulder, exclaimed admiringly.

[The power of love is truly great; Nie Ruokang can actually carry Yan away.] Long Qian shook off Long Wei's hand. [That's because you're incompetent; that's why you're surprised by

this . Huan Shi can carry Feng too!] [That's different; Huan Shi has martial arts skills, while Nie Ruokang is just a rich kid.] "That's because love

is so great , you can't understand it." Long Qian looked at Long Haohui, who was talking to Long Feng, with a strange glint in his eyes. Long Haohui and Long Feng stood aside,

whispering to each other. "I told you this method would work. Look, Nie Ruokang showed up and snatched Yan away, didn't he?" "Hui, your idea is really good, but if Yan finds out

it was you who did it, he'll come after you." Long Feng smiled maliciously, wondering how good the show of Long Yan versus Long Haohui would be. To be honest, he had never seen

Long Haohui in action. But it's great that the boss has found happiness. Holding Huan Shi's hand, the two smiled at each other, their hearts in sync.

The priest stared blankly as a man rushed in and carried away another man. If they were truly in love, why didn't they get married together? Li Guanxiong

was getting impatient . Since everything had gone according to plan, and Nie Ruokang had taken Long Yan away, shouldn't his wedding be underway now? "Father, aren't you going to start

?" The groom started to get angry. The priest came to his senses and resumed the wedding ceremony for the couple. [Mr. Li Guanxiong, do you...] From this day forward, the world

has gained another loving couple. ****************

Long Yan stared blankly at Nie Ruokang driving next door. How did he know he would be at this church today? And why did he tell Jenny he wouldn't give himself to her?

Jenny was getting married today. Right, he seemed to think today was also his and Jenny's wedding day? [Ruokang, you...] [Yan, stop talking.

I've made up my mind, I won't let you leave again.] Thinking Long Yan was trying to convince himself, Nie Ruokang didn't even let him finish speaking. Seeing how angry Nie Ruokang was

, Long Yan had no choice but to shut up. However, judging from Nie Ruokang's current attitude, had he come to his senses and no longer cared about his past identity? The car stopped at Long Yan's residence

, and Nie Ruokang grabbed Long Yan's hand and quickly opened the door and went inside. As soon as the door closed, Nie Ruokang embraced Long Yan tightly and kissed him passionately. Long Yan opened

his mouth in response, and their lips intertwined, the kiss slightly filling the emptiness of the past few days. After the kiss, both Nie Ruokang and Long Yan leaned against the wall,

breathing deeply, quietly enjoying the warmth of their close bodies. Sitting on the sofa, Nie Ruokang looked seriously at Long Yan, who was about to ask a question.

[Yan, I can tell you now, I never want to leave you again in my life. This separation is the limit.] [Ruokang, are you really

sure ?] [Of course, for the past month or so, I've thought about it every day. Looking back now, it was truly a fool's self-inflicted wound. I can't lose you, yet

I closed my heart to some past events. Compared to losing you, those things are utterly meaningless.] Nie Ruokang finally broke down in his shell. [But why did you

rush into the church and take me away?] Long Yan still didn't understand. Even if he had truly come to his senses, he could have waited until after the wedding to tell him. [If I didn't take

you away, did I have to wait until you got married to tell you?] [Nie Ruokang was angry. Did Long Yan really intend to marry Jenny?] [Wait, married? Who's

getting married ?] Long Yan realized Nie Ruokang seemed to have misunderstood something. [Of course, it's you and Jenny.] Nie Ruokang loudly expressed his dissatisfaction. [Who told

you I'm marrying Jenny?] Long Yan was starting to suspect someone. [Jenny came to my house and told me. I didn't believe it at first, but the private investigator's report

also indicated that you were planning to get married today.] Private investigator? Long Yan frowned. He knew a private investigator too. With his skills, he could indeed

remain undetected. [Is the private investigator you hired named Li Guanxiong?] [Yes! I heard he's a top detective, quick

and accurate, so I hired him.] Nie Ruokang wondered how Long Yan knew the name of the private investigator he hired. These two deserved to die. [

Didn't you see the detective you hired was also in the church? And standing right next to me.] Long Yan's tone changed slightly. [Did I?] "I only noticed

you, I didn't see anyone else." Nie Ruokang also began to feel strange. The private investigator knew Long Yan? "Really? Then let me tell you, Li Guanxiong

isn't just standing next to me, he's standing in the groom's position." Long Yan emphasized the word "groom." "What?" Nie Ruokang

felt like he'd been tricked. "That's right, today is Li Guanxiong and Jenny's big day, they're getting married, and I—Long Yan—am just a groomsman." "No way."

Nie Ruokang began to realize he had made a fool of himself. "Yes, I will." Long Yan gave an affirmative answer, giving Nie Ruokang a foolish

look without reservation. "Fine! You laugh at me, but don't you think about who I'm doing this for?" The two joked and teased each other, their relationship becoming even stronger after this incident

. Standing in front of the Nie family's gate, Long Yan nervously tugged at his suit, truly resembling a "ugly woman meeting her father-in-law." He

didn't care about Nie Wei, but he wondered how Nie Fangying would view him. Nie Ruokang took Long Yan's hand, giving him confidence. "I've already explained things

to . Dad and Shuang Ning support us, but Mom might have some trouble. But don't worry about it." Long Yan smiled helplessly.

Who wouldn't care? Taking a deep breath, Long Yan felt even more nervous than when he killed someone for the first time. Never mind. "Let's go.

" Long Yan took the initiative to walk forward. As soon as the door opened, Nie Wei, Nie Fangying, Nie Shuangning, and a man were sitting in the living room, giving off a rather grand

atmosphere . "Chairman Nie, Madam Nie, Shuangning, hello." Long Yan greeted them warmly. "Long Yan, you've arrived." Surprisingly,

it was Nie Fangying who answered, her tone quite enthusiastic. Taken aback by this, Nie Ruokang and Long Yan were momentarily speechless.

"Come here quickly." Nie Fangying walked over to Long Yan and pulled him to sit on the sofa. "Look at you, you've lost so much weight. It seems you don't know how to take care of

yourself ." She touched Long Yan's thin face with pity. "I asked Sister Lian to cook some good food. You can only leave after you've eaten."

Nie Ruokang looked at his father with a mixture of surprise and suspicion, hoping for a good explanation. "Long Yan, this is Shuangning's fiancé—Mo Mufeng." Nie Wei finally

spoke up, introducing the man beside Nie Shuangning. "In this family, my wife is the boss, so Long Yan, you can't escape this meal. But before we eat,

let make things clear, otherwise you two probably won't be in the mood to eat." Nie Wei teased the two of them. "Actually, we

already knew the whole story before Ruo Kuang told us about you." "Huh?" Two question marks appeared above Long Yan and Nie Ruo Kuang's heads. "Ever since Ruo Kuang

came back

, he's been depressed. We were worried when we received a call from Long Haohui—your brother. He invited the three of us out for a long talk all night." Hui? He was involved in this too? "He told us in detail how you and Ruo Kuang met and how you fell in love. We were both surprised

and angry when we heard it. Ruo Kuang, no parent could support their son being gay." Nie Wei told Nie Ruo Kuang his original attitude.

"Your mother couldn't accept it either; she was so angry she almost fainted. Your sister couldn't accept it either. But it was Long Haohui who patiently comforted us."

[Long Haohui first revealed your little-known past; even I hadn't realized your situation was so difficult back then. He also

told us what kind of person Long Yan was. He knew that if we didn't agree to your proposal, Long Yan wouldn't accept Ruo Kuang. He didn't want his brother to be unhappy, so

he did his best to persuade us.] Nie Wei recalled Long Haohui's words that day. [He tried so hard to open our hearts; frankly

, his persuasiveness was incredibly strong. Although we didn't express acceptance at the time, we were wavering. After returning home that day, I had a long talk with your mother, but

we still couldn't reach a conclusion. Long Haohui spent a whole week meeting with each of us individually to discuss things in detail. Finally, we came to terms with it. Although we might lose

the joy of having grandchildren, we could have six more sons. This was also Long Haohui's suggestion; he wanted to recognize us as his godparents.] What?

[After we came to terms with it, Haohui gave us a chance. He wanted us to put pressure on Ruo Kuang with the pressure of our families. If Ruo Kuang still insisted on being with Long Yan, then we

would wholeheartedly accept you.] "That's why your mother was so insistent on preventing you from being with Long Yan." Nie Ruokang finally understood after Nie Fangying's attitude those past few days.

"However, we didn't expect Ruokang to kneel down and beg for our forgiveness for you." Nie Fangying looked at Long Yan and recounted what Nie Ruokang had done for him. "

So , I'm truly resigned. I will try my best to understand you both. Long Yan, Haohui said he wants to recognize me as his godmother, so you're my child now too. You can call me 'Mom.'"

"Mom!" Long Yan's eyes glistened with tears; he had never imagined he could have a family. "What about me?" Nie Wei pointed to himself.

"Dad!" Nie Shuangning hugged Mo Mufeng, tears streaming down her face at the touching scene. Nie Ruokang looked gratefully at his parents; they had fulfilled one of Long Yan's

wishes. The servants' calls for dinner interrupted the touching moment. Nie Fangying patted her newly adopted godson, "Let's go eat.

I'll find another opportunity to meet your other brothers another day." Walking out of the living room together, Nie Ruokang and Long Yan looked at each other, their hearts filled with heartfelt happiness

. They shared the same family.

Nie Ruokang moved into Long Yan's residence; from now on, this would be their love nest. Nie Wei and Nie Fangying also suggested

they move out, as they were newlyweds, and with so many people coming and going in the Nie family, their affair could easily be exposed. Returning to their long-missed

home, Nie Ruokang was both excited and happy. Just as he was about to share a passionate kiss with Long Yan, the inconsiderate doorbell rang. [Who is it?] No one answered

. Nie Ruokang impatiently opened the door, a bottle of champagne pointing at him. [We've come to celebrate your housewarming.] Long Wei flashed his charming smile. While

it's said that one doesn't hit a smiling face, Nie Ruokang really wanted to punch this tactless person in the face and give him a black eye. A group of people filed in,

Long Feng and Huan Shi following behind Long Wei, immediately congratulating Long Yan. "Yan, you finally won the heart of your handsome man. Now you don't need to give me that

look anymore." Long Feng was still resentful of Long Yan's attitude over the past month. He'd been practically dying for Nie Ruokang, a disgrace to his

title and a disgrace to his "Jade-Faced Assassin" reputation. He was never this useless. Long Yan blushed crimson at Long Feng's teasing,

not daring to utter a word. Then, Long Qian also flattered Long Yan and Nie Ruokang. "Yan, you should thank me, your matchmaker! If it weren't for

my invention, you two wouldn't be together now." Mentioning it only fueled Long Yan's anger. Holding Long Qian's back, Long Yan gave him a forced

"thank you" punch. "Thank you so much, so I'm showing you special mercy and sparing your life, but you'll still have to suffer a little." Long Qian rubbed his back. Long Yan

showed no mercy, daring to hit his matchmaker. Everyone burst into laughter at Long Qian's angry yet speechless expression. Long Wei, feigning kindness, helped Long Qian up, but his hand landed

precisely on the spot where Long Yan had hit him. He pinched hard, saying, "Ouch, Qian, what happened here?" Long Qian, already in pain from Long Wei's pinch, could only glare at him,

thinking I'll definitely get revenge." Jenny and Li Guanxiong pushed aside the two clowns standing at the door and stood together in front of Long Yan and Nie Ruokang.

"Nie Ruokang, let me formally introduce you. This is my husband, Li Guanxiong. We just got married," Jenny said with a somewhat embarrassed smile.

"Oh? Aren't I your husband?" Long Yan deliberately wrapped his arm around Jenny's slender waist and kissed her passionately like a lecherous wolf. Before his lips even touched Jenny, she was pulled away by the big man

next to her , and then she was pulled into Nie Ruokang's arms. "Long Yan!" "Yan!" Two angry shouts rang out

. "What, you don't recognize me as your 'husband' anymore? We even took wedding photos together!" Jenny smiled sheepishly, knowing that Long Yan would hold a grudge

over such a "small matter." Didn't he think that if it weren't for his own good, she would have to sacrifice herself to please her husband for his help? Not only was he ungrateful, but he also wanted to settle scores with her. "

Yan, this has nothing to do with me. It was all Hao Hui's script, I just followed it!" Shaking off her husband, Jenny grabbed Long Yan's arm and shook it, using the most powerful form of coquetry a woman can use

. "I'm doing this for your own good. Think about it, if I hadn't provoked Nie Ruokang like this, who knows when he would have realized that you were irreplaceable." "If he still

can't understand, then it means he doesn't love you very deeply. You can forget him sooner, right?" Jenny said, repeating the words Long Haohui had used to persuade her, and then glared at Nie

Ruokang . What a dense idiot! He sighed. It was another plan devised by Long Haohui. Couldn't he use his intelligence for something else? He actually

schemed against him. "Fine, I'll let you off this time. I, Long Yan, wasn't born to be played. Remember that." Jenny

nodded , but her husband was unhappy. Why should he be scolded after helping Long Yan? "Long Yan, aren't you going to thank me? Anyway, I

helped you out. If Jenny hadn't insisted on getting involved, I wouldn't have had to lend my wife!" Li Guanxiong still disliked his former rival. She was just

a little taller, a little more handsome, a little richer, and had known Jenny a little longer. Why was Jenny so protective of him? Didn't she consider her husband's feelings?

[That's because Jenny likes me, you wouldn't understand the "brotherhood" between us.] Long Yan deliberately emphasized the word "brotherhood," wanting to provoke

a fight between the couple to quell his own anger. [You…] Before he could finish the word "you," Jenny silenced him with a kiss.

[No one will say you're mute if you don't speak. Yan was just teasing you, otherwise Nie Ruokang next to him would have already attacked me. Idiot!] Despite her words, Jenny still kissed her husband

as compensation. Li Guanxiong immediately shut up; he didn't want his newlywed wife to run away again. [Brother Yan! Congratulations!] Long Aoqun's sincere voice

warmed Long Yan's heart. His younger brother was thoughtful and wouldn't play tricks on him. [Aoqun, I'm sorry for making you worry for so long.] Long Yan apologized to Long Aoqun, explaining that he

had exhausted Long Aoqun over the past few months, causing him to lose weight. He was constantly worried Aoqun might do something foolish, and Aoqun would come to keep him company as soon as he got out of school, shuttling between school and home. Aoqun wasn't in good health either, and even when he had an attack, he still took care of him. What a good

brother ! It was no wonder he cared for him so much. Long Aoqun looked at Long Yan happily,

genuinely happy for him. Brother Yan had finally found the love of his life, and his lover loved him in return. There was nothing better in the world. Although he himself had fallen on hard times in love, it was enough that his two brothers were happy.

Everyone could tell that Long Aoqun was about to fall into his melancholy again, so they quickly changed the subject. "Where is that bastard Hui?" Long Yan shifted the topic to the mastermind—Long

Haohui. There was no reason he wouldn't come; why couldn't they see him now? Everyone then realized that Long Haohui, who had just come in with them, was nowhere to be seen.

"Hui went downstairs just now," answered Long Qian, who had been watching Long Haohui closely. [Qian, since you saw it, why didn't you stop him?] Long Yan looked at Long

Qian, still wanting to settle scores with Hui. [He'll be up in a bit, just wait patiently.] Long Qian ignored Long Yan, finding a place to sit down first, and

the others followed suit.

They awaited the show—Long Yan versus Long Haohui. Chapter Nine: Long Haohui, unaware of the preparations upstairs, leisurely strolled in and opened the door. [Oh, everyone's settled.] He found a seat.

[Here, Yan, this is a gift to celebrate your reconciliation with Nie Ruokang. You must accept it.] What gift is so important? Everyone looked at

the box in Long Haohui's hand. Long Haohui slowly unwrapped it, revealing an exquisite gift. [Wow…] A

murmur rippled through the crowd. It was the 1835 wine from a wine-growing town in France that these alcoholics had always wanted. [Hui,

how did you find it?] Long Yan and Long Feng were veritable drunkards among drunkards, so giving them this was practically making up for a thousand mistakes and pranks. [I can't tell you this.

But since you've brought it, drink it quickly. Otherwise, it'll go bad.] Long Haohui, a master bartender, was an expert in alcohol. Everyone held

their glasses savoring the fine wine—a true delight! Long Haohui chuckled to himself, thankful he'd been prepared, otherwise Long Yan would have skinned him alive.

Long Yan hated being tricked, even by his brothers. [Hui!] A slightly drunk Long Yan approached. [What is it?] Long Haohui thought, no

way, he still remembered to teach him a lesson. [Although it's a bit late, I still want to thank you. If you hadn't intervened, I don't think Ruo Kuang and I would be having

such .] Long Yan hugged Long Haohui tightly, expressing his heartfelt gratitude. A warm breeze brushed against Long Haohui's sensitive

neck, and Long Haohui quickly pushed away Long Yan's enthusiastic embrace. [Okay, thank you, but don't touch me.] Long Haohui's behavior

hadn't escaped Long Yan's sharp eyes. So that's why Hui never let anyone touch his neck; he hadn't expected his neck to be so sensitive. Although Long Yan

was very grateful to Long Haohui, he still needed to punish him. Using his fingers, chilled by a wine glass, to stroke Long Haohui's neck, Long Yan smiled as he

punished him . It tickled! Long Haohui tried to dodge Long Yan's fingers but was grabbed by Nie Ruokang, who also didn't want to let go of

the culprit who had toyed with him. [Okay, no, stop!] Long Haohui's constant pleas for mercy attracted the attention of the others. [Come quick, I've found Hui

's weakness!] Long Yan shouted, drawing everyone over. It turns out that Long Haohui, who considered himself exceptionally clever, had such a sensitive neck; now they had a good way to

deal with him. Everyone joined in scratching, turning the night into a massive torture session for Long Haohui. It wasn't until Long Qian couldn't stand it anymore

that he intervened and rescued Long Haohui from the crowd. Seeing that the ordeal was over, everyone went home, no longer bothering the couple who were already seething with anger

. Long Qian helped Long Haohui up, his body weak, and asked with concern, "[Hui, are you alright?]" "[I almost died. I didn't expect my good intentions to be met with such a bad reward, and

I wasted the fine wine I asked the "boss" to find.]" Long Haohui could only stand and leave with Long Qian's help. "[You asked the "boss" to do something for you again.]

" Long Qian had already guessed that the hard-to-find wine must have been brought by the leader of "Shenfeng." This leader had no other skills, but he was exceptionally good at finding things

. No, he was also incredibly greedy for money. [Of course, it's his fault for keeping you detained in the US.] Back then, he and Long Qian went abroad to study together, but Long Qian

's potential was discovered by that wicked man, who then detained both of them in the US. As a result, the Long family and the "Kamikaze" organization can no longer distinguish between each other.

Long Qian silently supported Long Haohui's body, then suddenly turned and hugged him tightly. "Hui, kiss me once." Long Haohui wasn't startled by the sudden embrace

, but helplessly hugged him back. "You know I can't be with you." He had said this many times before.

"This is the last time, give me a lover's kiss, and I will bury all my feelings for you afterward." Long Haohui looked at Long Qian's pained face, heartbroken by

the suffering he had endured for loving him, but unable to reciprocate. Their bodies pressed tightly together, and Long Haohui kissed Long Qian for the first and last time

. In a hazy state, only Long Qian's whispered words could be heard. "From now on, we're just brothers..." "Finally,

things have calmed down." Nie Ruokang complained to Long Yan while cleaning up the trash. "Alright, it's because of your bad record that Feng and the others wanted to come and check things out." Long Yan

understood his brothers' concern; they wanted to know how determined Nie Ruokang was. "What do you mean by a bad record?" Although Nie Ruokang knew these brothers meant

no harm, couldn't they have come a few days later? Why did they insist on choosing today, the day he wanted to celebrate with Long Yan? The so-called celebration, of course, meant Nie Ruokang wanted to get Long Yan into bed.

Ever since they had been intimate, Long Yan had refused to let him touch him. Now was the perfect time, but unfortunately, they weren't compatible. After packing his

things , Nie Ruokang was sent to shower by Long Yan, who had already showered. Only after Nie Ruokang entered the bathroom did Long Yan take out the tools he would use that night.

Of course, he knew what Nie Ruokang was planning. But tonight, he was going to be in charge, and Nie Ruokang could only obediently play the submissive role. Nie Ruokang

dried himself and walked out of the bathroom. Before he could even see where Long Yan was, Long Yan grabbed him and pulled him to the bed. Even the most clueless person could see

what Long Yan's lustful eyes were up to. "Yan, you…you don't mean…" Nie Ruokang stammered, terrified. No way, did Long Yan want to take the lead tonight? "Just

what you think." Long Yan's voice had become low and hoarse, "[Ruo Kuang, I want you tonight.]" Nie Ruo Kuang inwardly cried out in dismay. He had forgotten that Long Yan was

no longer the weak man injured in the past. If their strength clashed, it was obvious that he would lose. The seductive kiss lingered on Nie Ruo Kuang's neck,

the burning breath making him a little delirious. Oh well, he had already slept with Long Yan once, so tonight he would just suffer and be

the submissive one. He placed his hands on Long Yan's back to indicate his approval of his actions. Long Yan quickly kissed the thin lips he had longed for. Their kissing skills

were evenly matched. In this night where there was no need for restraint, Long Yan and Nie Ruo Kuang both let down their guard and tried their best to let each other feel their love. Desire continued to rise, and they kissed passionately,

unable , even when they were breathless, they were unwilling to separate. When the kiss ended, both of them felt each other's erection. They

looked at each other, panting, and smiled at the influence the other had on them. Nie Ruokang smiled somewhat shyly.

Long Yan slowly pulled back the towel wrapped around his waist, revealing his still-fitting body, though not as muscular as Long Yan's. His muscles were well-defined, showing he

exercised . His skin, hidden beneath his suit and not often exposed to the sun, was slightly paler than Long Yan's, glistening with dewdrops that shimmered alluringly under the lamplight.

Long Yan's gaze deepened, his dark eyes fixed on the captivating figure before him, his breathing quickening. Under Long Yan's unwavering gaze, even

the battle-hardened Nie Ruokang couldn't help but feel a little shy, a blush slowly spreading across his body, almost tempting. Long Yan let out a low growl and

kissed Nie Ruokang wildly, greedily savoring every bit of his sweetness, his hands eagerly caressing her alluring skin. Nie Ruokang responded to Long Yan's burning desire

, their bodies rubbing against each other. Even through their clothes, Long Yan could feel Nie Ruokang's intense body heat. As Nie Ruokang tore open his clothes, Long Yan

arched , and the two finally faced each other naked, their bodies intertwined. Their surging desires rubbed against each other, and Long Yan's passionate kisses

moved down from Nie Ruokang's swollen lips. Even though her body was burning hot, Nie Ruokang could still feel Long Yan's fiery lips roaming over her. When

Long Yan sucked her hard, slightly painful nipples into his mouth, Nie Ruokang couldn't help but let out a wanton moan. My God! Nie Ruokang had never

felt pleasure spread throughout his body, and Nie Ruokang

eagerly arched his body, seeking even more pleasure. This action stimulated Long Yan, who had initially intended to treat Nie Ruokang gently. The gentle licking turned into a rough biting,

leaving his mark on every spot—bruised hickeys and faint teeth marks covered Nie Ruokang's smooth body. The slightly painful caresses only

brought Nie Ruokang more pleasure. When his large hand grasped her burning heat, Nie Ruokang couldn't help but writhe, seemingly trying to escape this maddening joy yet also

demanding more from Long Yan. Long Yan, sweating profusely, suppressed his impending explosion of desire, his large hand continuously caressing Nie Ruokang's clitoris,

moving back and forth from top to bottom. The thick calluses on his hands rubbing against the heat alone was enough to make Nie Ruokang reach an unbearable climax, instantly ejaculating in Long Yan's hand. The

post-orgasmic weakness clung to Nie Ruokang, who could only helplessly gaze at Long Yan, whose endurance had reached its limit. Her legs were spread open and fixed in place by Long Yan

, a shameful position that made Nie Ruokang want to move but was held down by Long Yan. "Don't move." Nie Ruokang pleaded, his wet head pressed against Long Yan's forehead,

his voice trembling with pain. If Nie Ruokang continued to move, Long Yan couldn't guarantee he wouldn't disregard her body and thrust into her desires.

Being a man himself, Nie Ruokang knew the unspeakable pain Long Yan was enduring. He stopped moving and turned his head away from Long Yan.

Long Yan picked up the ointment he had prepared earlier, information he had found online. He hadn't expected that asking about homosexual sex online would elicit

so many responses; it seemed same-sex matchmaking was quite widespread these days. His fingers, coated with the cool ointment, probed into Nie Ruokang's tightly closed private parts.

The pain of the foreign object inside made Nie Ruokang tremble, his body instinctively trying to escape the torment. Seeing this, Long Yan lowered his body and kissed Nie Ruokang again.

His wild lips and tongue domineeringly invaded and played in her mouth, reigniting Nie Ruokang's recently subsided desire. As soon as his body relaxed, the fingers that had been hovering near his buttocks immediately slipped

inside. The sensations of cold and heat alternated, and Nie Ruokang could only cling tightly to Long Yan, feeling the intense heat emanating from his body. The fingers

moved incessantly within the passage until they could slide in and out smoothly. Only then did Long Yan remove his fingers, reapply the ointment, and insert two more into Nie Ruokang's body. The constant thrusting and the resulting discomfort

caused Nie Ruokang to frown. Long Yan, who had been watching Nie Ruokang intently, smoothed the frown with his lips. "[Kuang, bear with it for me.]" he soothed softly

, increasing the speed of his thrusts and applying more ointment to his fingers, inserting more into the tight, secret passage. The feeling of the ointment beginning to melt

slightly reduced discomfort and pain. It seemed Long Yan must have been in a lot of pain last time. Amidst the intertwining pain and pleasure, Nie Ruokang vaguely recalled that last time he hadn't felt as much pain as Long Yan.

Patience. Long Yan felt the liquid flowing out; the secret acupoint was ready, guiding the already rising, painful desire to the entrance. He wrapped Nie Ruokang's

legs around his waist, and with a forceful thrust, his enormous member plunged into the still taut passage. Nie Ruokang stiffened; even with the lubricant,

the initial pain still caused him to scratch Long Yan's arm to distract himself. [It's alright.] Long Yan didn't even notice the pain in his arm.

[It's okay.] Desperately squeezing out these words, Nie Ruokang couldn't care less; the pain was already there, and this awkward situation only made it

worse . Long Yan knew this too, ignoring Nie Ruokang's pained expression, and began to move his hips, pumping his enormous member.

The pain he expected to be excruciating miraculously disappeared as Long Yan began to move. Waves of pleasure surged in like tides crashing against the shore. A wanton moan escaped

Nie . Long Yan's hand enveloped Nie Ruokang's ever-growing erection, continuously stimulating it, causing his body to sway violently. Heavens! Long

Yan felt Nie Ruokang's hot, soft inner walls tightly sucking at his hardness; the initial tightness almost made him lose control and ejaculate.

Hearing Nie Ruokang's liberated moans, Long Yan decided to no longer suppress himself, thrusting forcefully, each stroke increasing in power, eliciting Nie Ruokang's cooperative

movements . The friction between his large member and the passage produced a lewd sound, stimulating the hearing of both Long Yan and Nie Ruokang; reason had long since vanished, leaving only burning desire.

Back and forth, he thrust in and out, his hard, hot member moving. The ointment he had just inserted began to melt from their intense body heat, overflowing along the path of his thrusts. Each drop of thick

fluid flowing over only intensified the pleasure. Like wild beasts, they frantically craved each other's bodies. The violent collisions and the sounds of their friction were like

an aphrodisiac, sending them both to a dizzying ecstasy. After Nie Ruokang's desire was released in Long Yan's hands, Long Yan also ejaculated his warm fluids into Nie Ruokang's body.

************This is insane! This was the first thought that

crossed as they awoke from their embrace. Nie Ruokang tried to sit up but was stopped by the soreness in his body. He hadn't expected being the submissive one to be so tiring.

[Are you alright?] Hearing the concerned question, Nie Ruokang turned his head and saw Long Yan's tense, handsome face. As soon as he saw Long Yan's face, Nie

Ruokang remembered his last thought from last night. [Tell me, why is your technique so skilled?] The questioning tone was just like a jealous wife confronting her

cheating husband. "What, are you unwilling to accept this?" Long Yan chuckled teasingly. Seeing Nie Ruokang's handsome face furrow in displeasure, and then gasp as she tried to turn away, Long Yan remembered that the

first time was painful and quickly went to help her up. "Alright, I'll tell you." Long Yan embraced Nie Ruokang as they sat on the bed. "I'm

so

funny to think about, and most of them were from girls. I really don't understand what young people are thinking these days." Long Yan still wanted to laugh when he remembered

the surprise he felt when he saw so many replies. "Hmph, that's because they don't know the suffering of being the receiver." Nie Ruokang wanted to

laugh along, but the thought of being treated like a woman still bothered her. "Hey, I've also been the receiver twice, I wonder if my dear Ruokang remembers

?" With a sinister expression, Long Yan suddenly pushed Nie Ruokang back onto the bed. "You...you wouldn't want to..." Nie Ruokang looked at Long Yan's lustful eyes, her heart pounding

, and she quickly backed away. "Of course, if I do it a few times, you have to do it a few times too." Kindly giving Nie Ruokang an answer, Long Yan held her down, preventing her escape. A passionate kiss

swept Nie Ruokang into a frenzy of desire. And so began their new cohabitation. In the epilogue, Nie Ruokang stood bored on

the stage reading the year-end celebration speech, inwardly cursing his irresponsible sister, Nie Shuangning. This woman actually dumped all her work on me

and went on a date with her fiancé! She wanted to celebrate the New Year with Long Yan too! Didn't she think about how much her brother doted on her? After finally finishing the speech and

announcing the start of the year-end celebration party, Nie Ruokang immediately hid to the side and called Long Yan. "Yan, where are you now?" (Me? I'm

with Feng and the others right now. We get together every year on the last day of the year. You just stay at the party.) Knowing what Nie Ruokang was thinking, Long

Yan sighed. This Nie Ruokang was too clingy. [What? You're not spending this big day with your beloved, but with your brothers?]

His voice rose. Nie Ruokang had always disliked Long Feng, and now he was competing with him for his lover. The women around them were about to approach

Nie Ruokang when they were intimidated by his fierce expression. (Okay, don't be so angry. Otherwise, you can sneak out to Long Feng's house later.) Long Yan

offered Nie Ruokang a good suggestion. [Yes, that's what I'll do.] Nie Ruokang immediately decided to sneak away later. Just as he was about to call his secretary to give him

instructions, he saw several women dressed like peacocks surrounding him. [Mr. Nie, do you have time?] A rather glamorous woman approached

him. "No time." Nie Ruokang didn't care about being chivalrous. The thought of Long Yan's furious outburst over a woman's lipstick on his shirt a few days ago, and

the fact that the ban still hadn't been lifted, leaving him constantly the submissive one, made him hate women. Having met with a firm rebuff, the women were too embarrassed to stay any longer and immediately

dispersed. Only then did Nie Ruokang notice where his secretary was. He summoned her, gave her some instructions, and rushed out of the venue. This was his

first New Year with Long Yan; how could he let Long Yan be monopolized by his brother? He only reached the parking lot when he froze. Where was his car?

His Ferrari, which should have been parked in his designated spot, was nowhere to be seen. How was he going to get to Long Yan's place? The ringing of his phone interrupted

his thoughts, and he answered impatiently. "Hello, who's calling?" [(Ruokang! This is Mom. Your sister just called to say she borrowed

your sports car to play, and you'll have to find your own way home.) Good, at least the car is somewhere. (Also, tomorrow is New Year's Day, bring Long Yan and the

other brothers back for a family reunion dinner.) When did Mom become so close to Long Feng and the others? [Understood.] Nie Ruokang was so angry he forgot all about manners and casually

hung up the phone. [Nie Shuangning, you bastard!] Nie Ruokang screamed like a madman in the parking lot. There was only half an hour left until New Year's Day, and he

didn't even have a way to get to Long Yan's place! Wouldn't his plan to welcome the new sun with Long Yan be ruined? Suddenly, a brand-new sports car sped up in

front of him, made a stylish turn, and stopped beside him. Who? Could it be another gangster revenge attack? Having been frightened by the gunfight in the parking lot,

Nie Ruokang was always apprehensive when he saw a car of unknown origin. [Ruokang!] Whoosh! That call was as beautiful as heavenly music. Nie Ruokang's

angry face instantly turned into a gentle smile. He knew Long Yan wouldn't be so heartless as to abandon him. The figure that opened the car door and stepped out was indeed Long Yan.

"What are you still doing here?" Long Yan asked, puzzled. "Waiting for you to pick me up!" Regaining his cheerful mood, Nie Ruokang happily embraced Long Yan's tall and strong body.

"[Why are you here?]" And the timing is perfect; I just realized my car was missing, and Long Yan arrived. "[I thought you probably couldn't escape

, so I came to check on you.]" He offered a casual excuse; he couldn't very well say he'd spent the whole night with Nie Ruokang. Seeing Long Yan's intentions, Nie Ruokang smiled

like a fool. He knew that since they'd overcome their hardships and come together again, he and Long Yan had developed a mutual understanding; that unspoken connection was incredibly

comforting. "[Alright, stop smiling. Let's go to the mountaintop for the night view.]" Long Yan was a little embarrassed; this could be considered his first

date with Nie Ruokang as a man. Since moving in together, they'd both been busy with work and hadn't had time to go out. Nie Ruokang stopped smiling and opened the other car door to

get in . Only after Long Yan started driving did he remember. "[Yan, why did you change cars? Where's your old one?]" "That one

's totaled. This one was a sports car with the best defensive capabilities, designed for me by Long Qian." "I just received it too. I didn't expect them to give me such a big gift."

Long Yan felt warm inside thinking about his brothers' concern for him. He was truly blessed to have such brothers! Although Nie Ruokang knew that being jealous of Long Yan's brother

was pointless, he was still unhappy to see the happy expression on Long Yan's face that wasn't because of him. "They're so good to you!"

"What, are you jealous?" Long Yan didn't understand why Nie Ruokang was so jealous, but then he thought about himself and realized he was the same. He was also very angry when women got close to Nie Ruokang.

"Okay, stop being jealous. Think about how good Feng and the others are, otherwise they wouldn't have let me leave to find you. Our habit is to get drunk until dawn

!" But he would get a good scolding from Long Haohui. Nie Ruokang realized that his jealousy was absurd, smiled and stopped talking, just quietly watching Long Yan

's profile as he drove. ************ Reaching the top of the mountain, Long Yan and Nie

Ruokang looked down at the thousands of lights forming a city's night sky. "[It's just like the stars in the sky!]" Long Yan exclaimed. Even the stars in the sky

weren't as beautiful as it. The lights below the mountain twinkled with the vitality of life. Looking back at Nie Ruokang, who had been beside him the whole time, the two smiled at each other.

Hand in hand, they quietly admired the myriad lights, anticipating the first rays of sunlight in the morning. Their hearts were already intertwined; no matter how difficult the road ahead, they

firmly believed they could share both hardship and happiness. (The End)

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