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Chapter Twenty-Nine

I stayed with Lan Yu, and he covered most of my expenses, except for eating out. We both avoided
talking about money; it was a knot in Lan Yu's heart, and mine too. I often thought that if we hadn't met so strangely
, we would have been happier.

One day, Lan Yu told me that the landlord didn't want to rent the room to him next year.

"Is he trying to raise the rent?" I asked.

"I asked, and he said it's because the landlord might come back next year."

"Then let's rent another place," I said.

"It's so hard to find a

place!" I thought for a moment, then cautiously asked, "How about we go back to 'Nordic'?"

He didn't answer, and continued making his fried rice.

I handed him the salt, carefully observing his expression; he was definitely unhappy.

"Never mind, if you really don't like that house, I'll sell it. I really need
the funds right now."

He still didn't answer.

"Do you agree?" I asked.

He turned off the gas stove, smiled at me, and

said easily, "I've already sold it!"

I was speechless with surprise. "Didn't you say you'd give it to me? You changed your mind again?" He seemed
to be teasing me intentionally.

"Who did you sell it to? How much? For how much?"

"A real estate guy in Shenzhen, three hundred and eighty thousand US dollars," he said, observing me.

"..."

"Didn't you tell me to buy it if I didn't like it? I listened to you," he laughed casually.

I smiled stiffly too: "You love me that much?"

"That's right!" He still smiled, while simultaneously reaching his hand inside my shirt, making me
shiver.

I didn't ask him what he would do with the money, what his plans were...

Faced

with this unexpected news, I didn't know whether to be happy or worried. Money!
Jingping once said that I valued money too much. Indeed, since knowing that Lan Yu had accepted that fortune, I
felt that we were equals. I didn't need to be as cautious with him as before, and I no longer
felt guilty.

On Sunday morning, while I was still fast asleep, I felt someone constantly touching me, especially
rubbing my penis repeatedly. "That stinky Lan Yu, so annoying!" I thought to myself, still pretending to be asleep,
waiting to see what he would do. He pulled back my blanket and started licking me, then seemed to be carefully studying my body
, even scrutinizing my genitals. I couldn't help but laugh and yelled,

"What are you doing?" He jumped in surprise and then pounced on me.

"I've never really studied you properly before!" he said with a laugh.

"Do you think I'm a blueprint? Do I need all that studying?" I laughed too.

"Ha! I was wondering why we're usually about the same size, but you're a bit bigger than mine," he
laughed even harder, pressing down on me.

"Mine's always bigger!"

"No!" "

If you don't believe me, get a ruler and measure it!" I said.

He actually went to get a ruler, and when he saw my "thing," he said,

"This can't be measured, it's not normal at all!" He laughed. I looked at him,
suddenly sat up, and hugged him: "Let me measure it for you!" I said.

"What will you use to measure it?" he asked.

“Measure with your mouth!” I said. He smiled, so sweetly, so irresistibly.

I began to give him oral sex, I was intoxicated, so infatuated with him, unable to extricate myself. I stopped, reaching out
to grip his chin tightly:

“Do you love me?!” I asked him sternly.

He must have been uncomfortable with my grip, he frowned at first, looked at me, and slowly, under my gaze,
he became excited, nodding vigorously.

“Say it!! Let me hear it!” I released my grip, demanding in a gruff voice.

“…” He looked at me, but remained silent.

“I love you! I really love you!!” I gripped his chin again, uttering my
heartfelt confession.

He pulled his hand away from mine and laughed.

Damn it! I hated his laugh. Since we reunited, I couldn't figure out how deep his feelings for me were.
He always laughed so indifferently… I lowered my head and abruptly silenced his mouth with my own. Why did I force
him to say it? He didn't like lying. We kissed, passionately kissing and tumbling around on the bed... After we

'd kissed enough, I gave him oral sex again... Just as he was about to ejaculate, he called my
name, but I continued to greedily perform oral sex on him... He climaxed, and I felt a surge of hot
liquid rush to my throat. I quickly pulled away...

Lan Yu looked at me in surprise: "How did you swallow that?"

"What's wrong with that? It's nutritious, you should try some." I said, wiping the remaining liquid on his body
and putting it in his mouth.

He laughed and tried to avoid it, but he couldn't dodge in time, and I smeared it all over his mouth. He frowned, tasted it, and said
: "Like milk... with fish soup?"

We both laughed at each other, then jumped off the bed and rushed to the bathroom...

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