A Year Together
“Don’t look; the husbands followed us.” Song Mu commented, putting his head down. He was trying to cover his face.
Ren Yi laughed, shaking his head as he waved his hand at Liang Hai and Zeng Yujin, catching their attention. He indicated for them to come over.
As he saw this, Song Mu groaned. “Look what you’ve done. Now they are going to shower us with their gross love.” Ever since Liang Hai and Zeng Yujin got married, they have been too lovey-dovey.
Song Mu would rather take the explosive love than gross sweet inducing love. Seriously, they gave him many cavities.
Ren Yi slapped his shoulder, “Stop acting that way. People say the same about us.” He and Song Mu are clingy lovers. They are always together, and when they are separated, they are always on the phone with each other.
Song Mu cannot help it. Since he has Ren Yi in his arms, he does not want to let go at all. And Ren Yi feels the same way about him.
“It is different.” Song Mu muttered like a petulant child. Ren Yi only rolled his eyes at him.
He knew Song Mu was half-kidding. Liang Hai and Song Mu acted too much like siblings—showing their love by acting like brats with each other.
“Hey, is Song Mu talking shit again?” Liang Hai greeted them with his cheeky smile. Song Mu left eye twitched.
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Zeng Yujin nodded as he sat next to Ren Yi, “I am. The previous owner did not care for it well enough. How are you? I heard you are going overseas for two months due to a show and new launch.”
“Yeah. Song Mu has been crying about not coming with me because he is getting ready to open his own makeup school. Since I leave next week, he hasn’t let me out of his sight at all. I was even forced to bicycle with him and his father; it was torture.”
Zeng Yujin hummed, his voice sticking to the same tone and pitch, “That is torture. Well, you two are always together, so it isn’t anything different, right?”
“Yeah. Especially when I get more sex out of it.”
Hearing Ren Yi’s words, Song Mu snapped out of his fight with Liang Hai, “Ren Yi, there is no more sex until the day you have to leave. You are going to wring me dry.” Song Mu felt Ren Yi’s appetite worsen as the days went on; Ren Yi is, officially, addicted to sex with him.
Forget about his tattoo fetish; Ren Yi grew a Song Mu fetish.
“That’s what you say.” Ren Yi shrugged before sipping his drink. He will let Song Mu believe he listened before jumping him. He knew Song Mu could barely resist him. Ren Yi needed more training about patience anyway.
Liang Hai moved to sit next to Zeng Yujin before pulling the man into his lap as he laughed, “Aw, you cannot deal with a sexual boyfriend?” He teased Song Mu. Once Zeng Yujin was in his lap, he wrapped his arms around him, bringing him close against him.
“If you don’t want to lose your sacred tool, I advise you not to tease me.” If Zeng Yujin were not in Liang Hai’s lap, Song Mu would have kicked him in his middle area.
Nervously laughing, Liang Hai waved away his words, “I was kidding.”
“Well, Liang Hai is not lying; it seems you cannot handle me.” Ren Yi commented, trying to rail Song Mu up.
“Oh,” Liang Hai looked between, ready to see what Song Mu would say. The excitement on his face was utterly apparent. Zeng Yujin ignored it, picking up the menu to see what the place had.
Song Mu glanced at Ren Yi with a raised eyebrow, “Kitten, don’t get punished because I will show you how you cannot handle me.” His voice dropped an octave and sounded sexily dangerous.
Ren Yi, feeling hot, crossed his legs while adjusting his sitting. “If you had shown me already, then I wouldn’t have to say my words from before.”
Grabbing Ren Yi’s thigh, Song Mu squeezed it hard, causing Ren Yi to let out a low whimper. His eyes started to darken while his breath hitched. Song Mu leaned over, whispering in his ear, “You better keep that pretty mouth from spouting any other naughty words, kitten, or I will show everyone here your true face. Do you want that?”
Ren Yi’s mind and member shouted yes, but he shook his head, biting his bottom lip to keep a moan from escaping. But, nothing stopped the way his eyes rolled back from Song Mu’s words and how his hand gave his thigh another hard squeeze.
“Speak with words, kitten.”
“I will be good. So good for you.” Ren Yi lowly whimpered.
“Good boy.” Song Mu leaned back as he moved his hand away. Ren Yi covered his mouth, breathing into it as he looked down with a flustered face. Song Mu keeps wondering why Ren Yi was addicted to sex, and this was the reason.
“Oh, that was hot. Sadly, I wanted a show.” Liang Hai commented as he shook his head in disappointment. Song Mu finally kicked him, causing Liang Hai to cry abuse to Zeng Yujin, who only patted his head.
“You asked for that one, Liang Hai.” Song Mu commented.
“He did,” Zeng Yujin finally commented before moving off Liang Hai’s lap, standing up. He kissed Liang Hai’s head before saying, “I am going to order us drinks.” He walked off.
“No Zeng Yujin to protect you, now.” Song Mu cruelly smirked.
Liang Hai quickly covered his middle area while Ren Yi, who finally recovered, stopped Song Mu. “Don’t cause a scene.”
“I won’t,” Song Mu responded. I will do it later when we are not with a crowd. Song Mu thought.
Sensing his thoughts, Ren Yi shook his head while chuckling. He fell for such a childish, sexy man, and he could never ask for anything more.
And now the extraaaas
Oh. The top was the one preventing the sex with the bottom? Haha. That’s new and so cute.
He said no more. Hahaha.