When he returned, Han Shi Yu retained his original position, lying on all fours. As Yang Mo walked closer, he could hear his soft breathing.
Perhaps due to the aftereffects of alcohol, Yang Mo’s blood rushed through him quickly. He could feel the impact from his heart hitting his chest.
He served this sleeping young master by helping him undress.
Han Shi Yu wore only a white undershirt, and just as all his buttons were almost undone, Yang Mo’s fingers touched his waist and abdomen – those were solid and neat lines of muscles.
Yang Mo squeezed them a little, remembering this man’s cowardly appearance that couldn’t withstand any beating, then commented, “Truly in vain.”
Han Shi Yu felt the chill in the air and let out a grunt.
His eyes weren’t even open, yet he muttered to himself, “Senior…”
Yang Mo: “What is it.”
Han Shi Yu pursed his lips together, “How about…Yang Han…or Han Yang…we can draw lots…”
Yang Mo didn’t understand his drunken rambles. Puzzled, he asked, “What?”
Han Shi Yu: “The child’s…name.”
Yang Mo: “…….”
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He said, “Where did the child come from.”
“Ah, right…Where did it come from…” Han Shi Yu also fell into confusion and frowned, “…Can you give birth?”
Yang Mo: “Get lost.”
Han Shi Yu let out a few ‘hehe’ chuckles.
“I can’t bear to see you suffer, so let’s not after all.” Then he added, “I really, really like you.”
Yang Mo had yet to stoop so low to the level of arguing with a drunk fool about his verbal mistakes. Patting his head a little, the corners of Yang Mo’s lips curved up slightly.
When he stared at Han Shi Yu, his heartbeat would accelerate for a moment suddenly, and he couldn’t tear his gaze away.
Han Shi Yu’s lips were still mumbling away so Yang Mo leaned down and stopped them from the non-stop chattering with a kiss.
It was only supposed to be a simple touch of lips, until Han Shi Yu slowly parted his lips and the tangle of tongues became unstoppable.
This kiss entirely messed up Yang Mo’s well-kept sanity as he reached out to unbutton the rest of that man’s buttons.
He somehow felt a scorching hot gaze on himself, slowly opening his eyes only to find that Han Shi Yu had been staring straight at him, unblinking.
As their lips parted, Yang Mo asked, “You’re awake?”
Han Shi Yu let out a discontent grunt before pressing his head closer to continue the kiss.
Yang Mo was led by his natural instinct to the next step. In between the short pauses for air, he searched for the condoms on the nightstand while saying, “If it hurts, tell m…”
Before he could finish his words, Han Shi Yu bit down on his lower lip impatiently and took the chance to flip their positions around.
Yang Mo realized he wasn’t awake yet, not able to control his strength at all just like a wolf cub who had just finished teething and was feasting on fresh meat. He was gnawed hard from his ear to his Adam’s apple.
Yang Mo clicked his tongue and tried to break away, but found out that he couldn’t move.
He wasn’t able to muster up any strength while the hands holding him down were becoming unusually stronger with time.
Yang Mo called out, “Han Shi Yu!”
His trembling Adam’s apple were lightly coated with saliva, but the culprit turned a deaf ear on that, took the condom in his hand and opened it instead.
Han Shi Yu said: “Ge…I want to do you.”
Yang Mo: “……”
He finally broke free one of his hands, placed them on Han Shi Yu’s chest to push him away. His ears were flushed red as he frowned, “Are you misunderstanding something here…”
Han Shi Yu hugged his waist tightly and buried his head in the nook of his neck, saying in a very soft voice, “Let me do you…Please, ge…”
He repeated over and over again, with a nasally, childlike voice that sounded a lot like whining, “Mo, senior, ge…I want to do you…”
Yang Mo: “.”
Following the statement and warning issued by Han Shi Yu, another series of hot search exploded before it slowly died down.
Han Shi Yu wasn’t one to care a lot about his own reputation. He was only exceptionally strict when it came to his own family’s privacy control. Therefore, towards the invasion of privacy or verbal abuses, he would take to himself to clean them up or limit the flow.
People gradually forgot about this matter and ran towards other places that served new tea.
That actress also responded very appropriately so in short, nothing went awry.
But just as Han Shi Yu was about to breathe a sigh of relief, an unexpected guest came to their house.
Han Shi Yu was stunned when he opened the door. Then, he called out, “Dad?”
The man standing at the door was none other than Old Yang, who was carrying large bags of things and after Han Shi Yu called out to him, he hurriedly bent down to help carry the stuffs.
He asked, “You should have told us if you’re visiting, I can go pick you up.”
Old Yang nodded as he changed into the slippers that Han Shi Yu brought over before walking into the house.
He saw the big shiny calligraphy letters that greeted him right away.
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Old Yang: “……”
He said, “…This calligraphy is quite well written.”
Yang Mo walked out upon hearing the noises and was slightly surprised to see Old Yang. “Why did you come so suddenly? Did something happen at home?”
Old Yang wrinkled his eyebrows and stared at Yang Mo with an extremely complicated look.
Yang Mo: “?”
He had often experienced this kind of look from Old Yang before, so Yang Mo had a hunch that he would say something like “you useless child”.
Old Yang said, “Nothing’s wrong.”
He asked, “Where is Yang Han?”
Yang Mo: “She’s at school today.”
Old Yang: “Oh.”
Yang Mo said, “Stay here for a few days. It’s almost the weekend, Yang Han will be back then.”
Old Yang thought for a while before saying, “Alright.”
Han Shi Yu was tidying up the stuffs that Old Yang brought with him. Old Yang said, “Yu ah, come over here. Don’t just busy yourself with those, let Yang Mo do it.”
Han Shi Yu laughed, “Sigh, how could I bear to let him do it.”
Yang Mo’s instincts told him that Old Yang must have something he wanted to tell Han Shi Yu. He guessed it’s about the scandal recently, so he asked, “Dad, you saw those gossip news, right?”
Old Yang frowned, “Tsk, go and finish up those work first. It’s unbearable to see.”
Yang Mo shrugged his shoulders and had no choice but to move his stuffs to the kitchen, leaving some room for Old Yang and Han Shi Yu.
Han Shi Yu boiled some water to make tea while setting the cups before asking carefully, “Dad…what’s going on?”
Old Yang did not answer that question, only chatting with him over daily life matters for a long time until Yang Mo served the dishes he cooked for dinner, only then did he slowly enter the main topic.
Old Yang: “You two…that Qu Di, you two did well.”
Han Shi Yu smiled, “It’s just average…”
Han Shi Yu knew all too well that Old Yang and Yang Mo’s nature were carved out of the same mould, and that he must be concerned about their social updates all the time. The speech that day, he must have saw it too.
Old Yang once nagged Han Shi Yu relentlessly for two hours over their secret relationship and deciding to get married without asking for his permission. This time, he was probably aiming at a few hours of nagging at least too.
Han Shi Yu also thought this was going to be about the scandal, so he quickly explained first, “That hot search was a misunderstanding. The paparazzi made up the rumours but it has been solved…”
Old Yang shook his head and said, “I know it’s a misunderstanding.”
Han Shi Yu: “Then, you…”
Old Yang continued the topic and said, “At Qu Di…isn’t there a literature column?”
“I’ve read a little of the articles inside.”
Han Shi Yu: “.”
He was aware that Old Yang paid attention to them but he never ever thought he would read those fanfictions.
Han Shi Yu suddenly had a really bad feeling, slowly creeping up from behind his back.
As expected, Old Yang’s expression became solemn as he passed over his phone with the screen displaying ‘Starry Rain’ fanfictions.
“Tell me the truth honestly.”
Old Yang, who had been firmly convinced that his son was the gong all this while, frowned and asked, “You and Yang Mo, who’s on top and who’s on the bottom.”
T/N: You might have noticed that ‘About Gong and Shou’ doesn’t have a part 3, it jumped from 2 to 4 but it’s what the author labelled and not something I overlooked.