After the Breakup, My Ex-Boyfriend’s "White Moonlight" Became Obsessed With Me - Chapter 24

As soon as those words were spoken, He Ran’s face flushed a deep crimson.

“This is a normal physiological reaction!”

“Why are you so agitated? I never said you were abnormal.” Yin Zheng locked eyes with him playfully. “You have a reaction to me. Can I interpret this as you not hating me as much as you imagine?”

He Ran replied, “This has nothing to do with who it is. We are both men; you should know the male anatomy better than anyone.”

“I do not like that explanation. Admit it, you are not entirely indifferent toward me.”

He Ran gave up. It was like playing a lute to a cow. Let the man think whatever he wanted.

Seeing his silence, Yin Zheng continued to peck at his lips. “Why do you not like me? Am I ugly? Or is my body not good enough?”

He Ran wanted to cry but had no tears. He was a normal man! He was mentally and physically normal, and he had been celibate for over half a month. If it were someone else being this proactive, he might not have minded having a go at it.

But the man in front of him was clearly not someone he could easily shake off once finished. He could not kiss him, yet he could not dodge him either. In a moment of collapse, he blurted out, “Look, Yin! We have only known each other for a few days. How am I supposed to like you?”

Unexpectedly, these words struck a nerve. Yin Zheng’s expression instantly darkened. He gripped He Ran’s chin and said coldly, “A few days? We have known each other for seven years. Do not tell me you have forgotten?”

He Ran had never seen him like this before, and he found it quite fresh. He carefully considered those words, and his eyes widened in realization. “You, you did not like me back then, did you!”

He expected Yin Zheng to deny it, but the man simply nodded and admitted it. “Is that not allowed?”

Seeing him speechless, Yin Zheng asked, “What are you thinking about?”

He Ran shook his head. “I am thinking that your brain really is sick.”

And it was a mental illness, masochism! He thought back carefully and realized the number of times they had met during university could be counted on one hand. Every encounter had been a confrontation. If Yin Zheng had actually fallen for him under those circumstances, what was that if not a sick mind?

Yin Zheng remained unfazed, a trace of wicked charm appearing in his smile. “Do you want to know what I was thinking back then when you were looking for trouble with me?”

He Ran sensed nothing good would come of it and refused without a second thought. “I do not!”

Yin Zheng let out a low laugh and leaned in to whisper into his ear, “Every time I saw that arrogant look of yours, I wanted to get hard. I wanted to drag you over, strip you bare, and press you down beneath me.”

He Ran stared at him, dumbfounded. He had not expected such crude words to come out of his mouth. It was practically like a delicate flower pulling up a willow tree by the roots!

“Are you scared?”

He Ran shook his head. He was stunned! Truly stunned! Looking at his expression, Yin Zheng knew he had not taken the words to heart. He was not angry; instead, he blew a puff of air into He Ran’s ear.

“Hey! Do you want me to help you?”

The topic changed so fast that He Ran took a moment to react. He exclaimed in shock, “No! I am warning you, do not do anything reckless!”

“I can use my hand, or even my mouth if you prefer. Which one do you like?”

He Ran’s heart pounded violently. Beyond the shock, he felt a shameful surge of temptation! Seeing his reaction, the corners of Yin Zheng’s mouth curled up, and his fingers moved nimbly.

Click.

The belt fell away. He pulled it out and began to tie He Ran’s wrists with deliberate slowness. “Do not move, or you might get hurt.”

He Ran was still somewhat intoxicated, and his reactions were slower than usual. It was only when his hands were tied to the bedpost with the belt that he finally processed what was happening.

It had always been him doing this to others; he never expected to be treated this way one day! How fresh indeed!

“Mmm.”

The next morning, when He Ran woke up, the room was already empty.

Yin Zheng had been right. The wine had no lingering side effects. Far from feeling any discomfort, he felt completely refreshed. His memory was also perfectly intact; every scene from the previous night was crystal clear in his mind.

He Ran rubbed the bridge of his nose and let out a long sigh, feeling somewhat weary of life. They had not gone all the way last night; they had simply used their hands to help each other find release. Of course, He Ran had been an involuntary participant.

But even that was enough to leave He Ran speechless. If he had known this would happen, he would have never, absolutely never, stepped foot into Yin Zheng’s house, let alone drank that glass of wine!

Still, that wine was indeed delicious. Recalling that he might never drink it again, He Ran felt a slight pang of regret.

His wrists felt a bit sore. He looked down and saw two red marks about two fingers wide circling each wrist bone. They wrapped around like bracelets, standing out vividly against his pale skin, looking rather decadent and suggestive.

He Ran took a deep breath, threw off the covers, and got out of bed to wash up. When he looked up in the bathroom, he was startled once again! His neck, shoulders, and chest were a total disaster, covered in red hickeys of various sizes!

It was clear how intense things had been last night. Anyone seeing this would think he was the one on the bottom!

This man was even more of a beast than he was!

“Are you awake?”

He Ran spun around abruptly. The culprit was leaning against the doorway with his arms crossed, looking at him with a beaming smile. He Ran did not say a word; he rushed forward and threw a punch.

Thud.

The sound of fist meeting flesh was heavy and dull. Yin Zheng did not dodge or block; he took the punch head-on. “Are you satisfied now?”

He Ran grabbed his collar, pinned him against the wall, and stared at him coldly without saying a word. Yin Zheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, still smiling. “Not satisfied? Want to throw a few more punches?”

Boring!

He Ran let go of him and said coldly, “Do not let me see you again!”

Yin Zheng grabbed his hand. “That is impossible.” He leaned in closer and said one word at a time, “You can forget about getting rid of me.”

Just as he thought! He knew this man would not be so easy to brush off! He Ran had no choice but to take a step back. “What exactly do you want before you will let me go?”

Yin Zheng was relentless. “Why must it be like this? Actually, there is a better way. We are both single; why not try being together?”

“We are not a good match!”

Yin Zheng retorted, “How do you know we are not a match if we do not try?”

His stubborn, unyielding attitude left He Ran momentarily without an excuse. His gaze suddenly caught a hickey on his lower abdomen, and his eyes lit up as he spoke.

“You are a 1, right? I am also a 1. On that point alone, we are not a match.”

Yin Zheng did not mind. “That is not a problem. If that is all you are worried about, there is no need.”

He Ran was surprised. “That is not important? Or are you saying you are actually a 0?”

Yin Zheng smiled suggestively. “If it is you, why not!”

He Ran was truly shocked. He knew he could not bring himself to do that, so he began to take the conversation seriously. “Do you really like me that much?”

“I believe I have made that quite obvious.”

He Ran frowned and fell silent. Yin Zheng did not rush him and waited quietly. After a moment, He Ran said, “It is impossible for me to agree to you immediately. Give me some time to think it over.”

Yin Zheng visibly breathed a sigh of relief, and his tone lightened. “Alright. I can afford to wait however long you need.”

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