29 2.16

After the couple exhausted the options available to them in the office, Feng Kuo bundled Chen Yu up in thick towels until only his fluffy hair and glimmering bright eyes peeked out. Jun was the most alluring after some exercise, there was no way he'd let anyone else catch sight of him right now.

Thus, when Feng Kuo reappeared in the club, he was carrying a mysterious ball on one arm and speaking on his phone with the other.

According to the secretary who was reporting to him, the club's employees had, as expected, efficiently erased all traces of the mess that Boss's partner had made. The sole memento of Jun's escapade was the maimed body of CEO Wu, which had been stored in a separate, guarded private room.

Upon hearing that the old man remained alive, Feng Kuo immediately wanted to end the person who'd dirtied his pet's eyes.

But Chen Yu stopped him, insisting that CEO Wu be informed of his identity as Ren Yijun then released into the wild again. Even if CEO Wu wasn't very intelligent, he should understand that Ren Yijun and, behind him, Feng Kuo, weren't people he could touch. Chen Yu was satisfied merely imagining the degenerate's expression when he simultaneously found out who the culprit was and that he couldn't do anything to him.

Although he wasn't happy, Feng Kuo granted his pet's wish. Anyway, Jun had thoroughly proved to him in the office that he really wasn't attracted to that old thing.

With that, every one of the four targets Chen Yu had locked on to when he first arrived in this world had been compensated for their efforts: Ren Anjing was dead; Ren Xiang, half-dead; Xi Heng, imprisoned; CEO Wu, hm, half-alive.

Chen Yu hummed, considering the future. His playmates were out of commission, but the task was only 85% completed. He should decide on how to squeeze out the last 15%.

Well, it wasn't a serious problem. After all, the protagonists' emotions were the most heavily weighted, and the male lead was very much available to him.

Reminded of his lover, Chen Yu glanced over at that still unhappy expression then kissed his chin. Feng Kuo, who was unaware of Chen Yu's chain of thoughts, was successfully coaxed, staring restlessly at the thin lips that had just brushed his face, he erased the existence of CEO Wu from his mind. Instead, he meticulously planned how to use up every bit of energy his pet had left.

Scarcely a few months later, Chen Yu found that while Feng Kuo was a potent source of emotions, exciting him didn't come without consequences. Ever since he'd started this course of action, his waist had been constantly aching, his hips tender, his legs shaky.

Hence, when he reached 89%, Chen Yu decided he had to cultivate his other options.

Conveniently for him, S City had recently made B Country's list of top ten urban areas.

Following a few hints arranged by Chen Yu, media sites began to circulate news that the city's swift rise from its position in the hundreds to eighth place was due to Ren City Development's innovative work and its alliance with Mr. Feng Kuo.

Ren Yijun, who had been low-key in expanding his company, was soon hailed as a miracle-making young tycoon, especially for proud S City residents. Even his reputation for being ruthless was washed away. In the eyes of the public, of course someone who could accomplish so much couldn't cling to sentimental nonsense.

These popular feelings accounted for a 1% increase for Chen Yu's task quota. Narrowing his eyes at the tiny increment, Chen Yu sighed. The power of mob characters was truly nothing compared to the protagonists ah.

Due to this conclusion, Du Guang, who was on summer vacation, received a wonderful offer from her uncle. He suggested that they meet on the weekends to tour colleges she was interested in. Naturally, she accepted, delighted at this chance to be closer to her family's little prince.

She even gloated to her grandmother and mother, boasting, "See, Uncle loves me the most! He's so busy these days, but he's promised to take out time every week for me!"

Yang Shu cared for both her son and her granddaughter, so she was pleased at Yijun's consideration as well.

Ren Qiu, however, was unwilling to concede. "Don't forget that Didi's helping you because you're my daughter!"

The mother and daughter pair glared at each other for a moment, then quickly broke down laughing. Whatever the reason, everyone was pleased that their precious boy didn't neglect them despite his company work and that annoying boyfriend. Heh, that Feng something was obviously ranked lowest on Yijun's list of priorities!

As for Feng Kuo, when he noticed that his pet wasn't paying much attention to him these days, he stayed calm, simply inviting Jun to his penthouse for dinner.

They chatted affectionately, while on the inside, Chen Yu was wondering how his lover would strike. He knew that Feng Kuo wouldn't harm him much, so he wasn't too concerned.

And as expected, in the middle of the meal, Chen Yu became dizzy. This damn man, if he had something to say he should just say it, why put drugs in perfectly good food? But he didn't have time to yell at Feng Kuo before he lost consciousness.

When he woke up, he was still in Feng Kuo's flat.

From the feeling of soft sheets against his bare skin, Chen Yu deduced that he'd been moved to the bed and stripped down. Furthermore, a couple tugs revealed that he'd been securely tied to the bedposts. Revealing his extraordinary strength wouldn't be ideal, so Chen Yu glanced around for a tool to deal with his situation, but the room was shrouded in darkness except for a sliver of moonlight shining between the curtains.

While he was considering his options, he suddenly found a pair of eyes gleaming at him from a seat next to the bed. Feng Kuo stood up when Jun looked at him at last and, leaning down, trailed his fingers over that sharp face down to his favorite neck. With his large hand gently resting over Jun's throat, he whispered, "Pet, are you thinking about doing something you shouldn't?"

Chen Yu stayed silent.

It wasn't that he didn't understand how to placate Feng Kuo, but he was a bit distracted at the moment. He hadn't realized that he'd gotten so perverted spending time with this man, his body had already reacted to his lover's deep, menacing tone.

Feng Kuo caught the change as well, chuckling, "You should have just told me if you were looking for some punishment, pet. What's there to be shy about between us?"

In his heart, Chen Yu cursed him out to his ninth generation. Who's looking for punishment, who's being shy ah? This is a biological response, alright?

Seeing that mouth open as if to contradict him, Feng Kuo's grip tightened briefly on his throat before he let go and straddled the young man's slender waist, bending over to violently bite and suck red marks onto the smooth skin. By the time Feng Kuo had taken the edge off his need to brand his pet, Chen Yu was panting and rubbing himself up against Feng Kuo.

But the annoying man merely smiled, barely brushing his fingers over the two flushed berries on Jun's chest. With his breath heating up Chen Yu's ear, he whispered, "Don't be impatient. Since it seems you like teasing, I won't disappoint you."

Aware of what Feng Kuo was demanding, Chen Yu promptly released some tears and panted out, "Ah, Uncle Kuo, I s-swear I won't, ah, t-tease you again."

Feng Kuo had also been suppressing his arousal, seeing the moving, pained expression on his pet nearly made him fold.

But he couldn't allow Jun to try distancing himself ever again. So he didn't let up, nibbling Jun's collarbone, stroking just down to his tailbone, and lightly kissing from his jade-like feet to his mermaid lines without even breathing on his erection.

The whole time, he murmured a mix of encouragements and threats along the lines of "Does it hurt, Jun? Hold it in a little longer" and "Pet, these legs belong to me, right? So why don't I take them and make it so you can't ever leave me?"

Finally, when Chen Yu almost couldn't stop himself from breaking out of his restraints and kicking his lover to a pulp, Feng Kuo gave him what he wanted.

Afterwards, lying on the embarrassingly wrecked bed, Chen Yu resigned himself. In any case, he'd filled 92% of his quota, he'd take his time extracting the remainder from his lover.

So Feng Kuo was quite pleased thereafter, his pet had returned to staying by his side.

With proof that the two were simply becoming closer over time, Ren Yijun's family had no choice but to accept Feng Kuo as their darling's partner. All of them, including Du Guang, subtly warned him that he'd better not bully Yijun, to which Chen Yu silently shook his head. These poor fools—not only could Feng Kuo crush them with a single phone call, but also...they were too late...

Ren Yijun progressed steadily as Ren City Development's CEO, improving S City over the years into B Country's 'second capital.' Besides his talent in business, he was also well-known for his passionate relationship with the infamous Feng Kuo, who may have 'retired' but still ruled the sex trade in many countries behind the scenes.

A long while after his mission was accomplished, Chen Yu continued to accompany his lover, until one morning, he woke up to find that Feng Kuo was no longer breathing. After brushing one last kiss against Feng Kuo's chin, Chen Yu quietly left the world.

That day, Du Guang and her husband walked into the silent house to discuss a company project, but the odd, chilly atmosphere led them to the bedroom. Discovering the two bodies wrapped around each other and smiling gently, she sobbed in her husband's arms.