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Chapter 30

Chen Yueyang was clever to the point of death.

In these two phrases, “sleep with me” and “being slept by me”, the emphasis was not on “me”, and even more so, it was not on “sleeping”, but on that remaining part.

In other words, Chen Yueyang had unilaterally announced that Fei Chang must lie in the same bed with him. This conclusion absolutely could not be refuted.

The only difference was that “sleeping with him” was voluntary, and “being slept by him” meant taking forceful measures–including but not limited to unlawful imprisonment, drunk sex, and use of an aphrodisiac.

To be honest, Chen Yueyang kind of wanted Fei Chang to choose option B.

Under his senior brother’s smiling gaze, Fei Chang felt that he was weak, helpless, and pitiful, but also definitely very delicious.

Fei Chang’s brain was in a daze. It was probably because he was too tall, couldn’t get enough oxygen up there, and was experiencing altitude sickness. 

“What?” Chen Yueyang asked, “Are you very surprised?”

Fei Chang nodded, nodded desperately.

“What is there to be surprised about? You liked me for so long. Don’t you want to have some unspeakable underground relationship with me?”

How could Fei Chang imagine that his senior brother would poke through his thoughts so calmly? All the resistance he built up before became his last stand.

He had always thought that he was hidden perfectly in the closet, but from Chen Yueyang’s perspective, the closet had no doors from the start.

“…I didn’t want to be with you.” Fei Chang said in a rough voice, but with a touch of grievance in his tone, “I only wanted to be a little closer to you. Just being able to stand next to you already makes me very happy.”

He was telling the truth.

Fei Chang prided himself on being a sensible fan and never daydreamed about marrying his idol in the future.

In Fei Chang’s life plan, he should complete the career path of an ordinary artist, step by step: debut, become slightly hot, enter the third tier, unable to move up and unable to move down, flop.

But Chen Yueyang was completely different from him. His senior brother should be popular all the way, receive awards until his hands went limp, go on a world tour, cross into the film industry as an actor, first get a Grammy and then get an Oscar. In the future, he would achieve success and win recognition, recorded in the annals of history. He would be selected as one of the 100 most beautiful voices in the world. His record would sail into the universe on a space shuttle, becoming a gift from earthlings to extraterrestrials.

…He was truly not embarrassed to be called a sensible fan. Everything he thought about was this down-to-earth.

In short, Fei Chang never thought that their two life paths would be entangled together.

Let’s not talk about how big the influence of having a “same-sex lover” would be on a popular artist. Even if Fei Chang changed his sex, he would still not think that his ordinary self could match Chen Yueyang.

Chen Yueyang was very surprised by his resistance.

The man asked incredulously: “You like me, but you don’t want to be my boyfriend?”

“Yeah.” Fei Chang answered resolutely.

Chen Yueyang sighed and said helplessly, “But I like you. I want you to be my boyfriend.”

“Huh?!!!” Fei Chang was frightened, thinking that he had heard wrong.

He looked at the man in front of him in astonishment. After realizing that his secret love was not a single direction arrow, his first reaction was not happiness because his dreams came true, but panic.

What exactly did senior brother like about him? Did he like him for being tall and stupid?

Seeing that the shock on his face didn’t seem to be fake, Chen Yueyang found him even more interesting.

Chen Yueyang said, “If I didn’t like you, why would I want to sleep with you?”

“Uh…” Fei Chang hesitated, “…Isn’t it because you want to enjoy the pleasure of being the superior party? After knowing my humble and hidden love, you decided to go with the flow and play with the pure heart of an innocent virgin?”

“…”

Chen Yueyang had never thought about playing with the pure heart and soul of an innocent virgin. He only wanted to play with the innocent virgin’s body.

He really couldn’t understand how Fei Chang could be this slow. Chen Yueyang thought he was already being very obvious. He signed him to his own company and gave him all kinds of resources, carrying him everywhere. Yet somehow, in Fei Chang’s eyes, he became a bad boss who wanted to do the unspoken rules with him.

Forget it, he could also do the unspoken rules.

Many scenes of forcefully taking were also quite interesting.

Thinking up to here, the corner of Chen Yueyang’s mouth rose in a profound smile. He bent his finger, motioning for Fei Chang to come closer.

Fei Chang hesitated for a long time, and then slowly moved over. He had never refused his senior brother’s instructions.

He stood fixed in front of Chen Yueyang, looking down at him with his head lowered. His eyelashes were really like a giraffe’s, dense, long, and curled, fluttering, hiding the bewilderment in his pupils.

Chen Yueyang asked him to squat down. He steadily went into horse stance¹[Fundamental martial arts stance.], so he was parallel with his senior brother.

“Obedient.” Suddenly, Chen Yueyang raised his pair of arms, placing two thin, white arms on Fei Chang’s shoulders, with his fingertips placed just behind Fei Chang’s ears.

The skin behind the ears was always sensitive.

The ten fingers first stroked gently behind the tall young man’s ears, and then plunged into his short, stiff hair. It was like the most clingy, intimate, and seductive personal massage, which aroused a thunderous trembling.

Fei Chang felt that there was a switch in an unknown location in his body, which had been found by Chen Yueyang.

Or it should be said that this switch had been grasped in Chen Yueyang’s hand the whole time.

He stared madly at his idol who was only a few inches away, nose tip facing nose tip. Fei Chang really wanted to probe forward a little, but he didn’t dare to move forward a single millimeter.

Chen Yueyang spoke, his voice soft as a whisper.

“Feifei, have I ever appeared in your dreams?”

Fei Chang seemed to be really in a dream, and murmured, “You’ve appeared.”

“Where was I? What was I doing?”

“You were in the practice room, you were dancing.”

Chen Yueyang was surprised again. He thought Fei Chang’s dream would be erotic, but he didn’t expect it to be such an ordinary scene.

He asked again, “What about you? Where were you and what were you doing?”

“…I was looking at you.”

It was like every day, every night, every passing hour in the company… He kept looking at the silhouette of Chen Yueyang’s back.

Just after this sentence, the nearly nonexistent distance between the two of them disappeared suddenly.

It was Fei Chang who took the initiative.

Fei Chang was suddenly enlightened. He took the initiative to stick onto Chen Yueyang’s lips, sucking the pair of smoky-red lips, devoutly offering his heart.

If he were a little bolder, he would rather start kissing from Chen Yueyang’s toes, kissing past his slender and powerful legs, kissing past his mysterious and sexy hip bones, his tight and flat belly, and kissing up just like this until he reached his eyes, picking this star and placing it in his chest.

Fei Chang’s kissing skills were terrible. He could only clumsily stick to Chen Yueyang’s lips, and the two of them looked like two strange kissing fish.

Chen Yueyang waited patiently for a while, but when he saw Fei Chang sweating anxiously, he proactively stuck out his tongue, intending to pry open Fei Chang’s teeth.

Who would have thought, just as the senior brother’s tongue tip moved, the junior brother moved back in “whoosh”.

Fei Chang covered his mouth, with a frightened expression on his face.

Looking at his appearance of having been abused, who could imagine that he voluntarily started this kiss?

Chen Yueyang tilted his head innocently to look at him, like a herbivore without any attacking power. “What’s the matter?”

Fei Chang covered his face with one hand, and pointed at his senior brother with the other going “you, you, you” for a long time. In an instant, he gave up resistance, retreated in a hurry, and got up and rushed out the door.

Because he was overly flustered, he forgot to estimate the height of the door frame when he went out. He didn’t lower his head when he should have lowered his head, and he hit his forehead against the door frame.

“Bang”, a noise sounded loudly.

Following the sound, Fei Chang fell down.

Chen Yueyang was nervous. “Feifei!”

Fei Chang didn’t even turn his head back. He got up clumsily, and with his head lowered, kicked up his hooves and ran off.

–He was truly a bad baby! Not only did he kiss his senior brother, he also lied to his senior brother!!

In Fei Chang’s dream, Chen Yueyang did dance in front of the large floor mirror in the practice room. But what Fei Chang didn’t say was that in his dream, Chen Yueyang didn’t wear clothes while he was dancing.

…

Fei Chang had long legs and also ran fast. In a slip of smoke, all traces of him were gone.

When he ran back to his own residence, he later realized that there were more than a dozen missed calls on his phone. Because his phone was on mute, he didn’t pick up a single one.

The phone calls were all from Chen Yueyang. Fei Chang didn’t know how to face him now, so he could only harden his heart and pretend that he didn’t see. 

As a result, after a while, Chen Yueyang, who could only be very forceful, sent three more WeChat messages.

Chen Yueyang: Come to my room tonight.

Chen Yueyang: I’ll dance and let you watch.

Chen Yueyang: Wash yourself before you come.

Fei Chang: “…???”

Wash where?

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  [Fundamental martial arts stance.]