My Brother's Arranged Marriage Partner Is My Boyfriend - Chapter 42
“Bang—”
After being dragged into the dormitory by Mo Leyang, Bai Nanxing was pressed hard against the wall. He instinctively closed his eyes, thinking Mo Leyang was going to kiss him wildly.
But Mo Leyang did not.
After dragging him in, Mo Leyang simply pinned him against the wall so he couldn’t move, and then just stared at him quietly, his intentions unclear.
Soon, Bai Nanxing heard the faint sound of mocking laughter coming from Mo Leyang.
He opened his eyes, and sure enough, Mo Leyang was smiling.
“Why aren’t you glaring at me as hard as you usually do? Closing your eyes… little junior, you couldn’t possibly be expecting me to do something to you, right?”
Mo Leyang leaned down with a smile, leaving no more than two centimeters between their noses, so close that they could feel each other’s hot breath.
He really wanted to see how Bai Nanxing would react.
But there was nothing.
Bai Nanxing just stared at him calmly. His eyes were devoid of any emotion, like a broken doll that could be kneaded and toyed with at will.
This made Mo Leyang very unhappy.
He felt that Bai Nanxing was doing this on purpose, just waiting for the moment his composure would break.
In fact, Mo Leyang was right; Bai Nanxing was doing it intentionally. It wasn’t because he hated Mo Leyang, but rather because of what Mo Leyang had done to him before.
After all, he was famously known for holding grudges.
However, Bai Nanxing’s attitude toward Mo Leyang was measured. It wasn’t too intense, nor was it too distant; it was just perfectly calculated.
He understood the psychology of men like Mo Leyang all too well.
“I wasn’t thinking that. This is just a normal reaction for a normal person.”
It would have been better if he hadn’t spoken; once he did, Mo Leyang became even more certain.
But getting this little thing to admit it would take some time. Mo Leyang had plenty of time and was in no rush for Bai Nanxing to confess. This kind of thing was more interesting if taken slowly.
Mo Leyang let go of him, but as he lowered his gaze, his attention was caught by the scarf draped around Bai Nanxing’s neck.
He remembered that when they came back, Yan Mo, who was standing nearby, was also wearing one just like it—only the color was different. They must have bought the same style together.
In that single instant, a strange sense of jealousy surged in Mo Leyang’s heart. The calmness from a moment ago collapsed entirely.
Even the foundation was gone.
He had never felt Yan Mo was more of an eyesore than he did right now; he even had the urge to kidnap the man and torture him.
But Mo Leyang felt that if he did that, Bai Nanxing might truly hate him. Therefore, he could only temporarily suppress those dangerous thoughts.
Similarly, Bai Nanxing felt the same way.
His eyes remained fixed on Mo Leyang, suspecting that the man was plotting some wicked scheme. After all, aside from being a pervert, this person was a complete lunatic. His brain seemed to suffer from a decade-long case of epilepsy—if he didn’t act out, he might die at any moment.
There was no guarantee that on a whim, he wouldn’t come up with some new “fun” way to torment him.
Bai Nanxing truly felt a bit exhausted.
Lately, Bai Yi and Qiao Qian had been acting crazy for some reason, sending him messages in the middle of the night. As a result, he hadn’t slept well for days. Yesterday, he had been tormented by Mo Leyang until midnight. He was physically and mentally drained, with no energy left to play games with Mo Leyang.
“Senior, if there’s nothing else, I’ll head back to my room.”
As he spoke, Bai Nanxing turned sideways to open the door.
At that moment, Mo Leyang suddenly grabbed him, his other hand firmly cupping the back of his head, and the two of them pressed into a kiss.
However, they hadn’t been kissing for long when Mo Leyang felt his tongue get nipped as if by a crab. It felt numb and a bit painful, forcing him to pull away in discomfort.
He extended his tongue to lick the corner of his mouth. Staring at Bai Nanxing’s lips, which he had kissed until they were swollen, Mo Leyang laughed excitedly, “So, little junior knows how to bite.”
Bai Nanxing hadn’t originally intended to, but they were at the dormitory door. There was no telling when someone might open the door and walk in. If he were caught in Mo Leyang’s room, passionately kissing him, it would end up on the school forum. Once everyone knew, Bai Ruoning would definitely run to tell Bai Yi.
He couldn’t afford to provoke the Mo family right now. He didn’t know what that old pervert Mo Yuncheng was actually plotting, so he tried his best to keep a low profile to avoid the Mo family having another lapse in sanity and coming after him.
“There are many things Senior doesn’t know,” Bai Nanxing sneered into his ear. “But, I wonder if Senior is actually… capable down there.”
Mo Leyang already had no self-control when it came to Bai Nanxing. Being provoked like this made his whole body heat up. He simply yanked off the scarf and rested his head in the crook of the other’s neck.
Bai Nanxing froze for a moment and reached out to push him away, but he found that Mo Leyang’s strength was terrifying. He couldn’t move him at all and could only let Mo Leyang continue.
“Little junior, do you know what I’m thinking about right now?” Mo Leyang suddenly asked.
Bai Nanxing didn’t even have to guess; given the scale of the thing pressing against him, it was hard to ignore. “This is a school, and you aren’t a dog.”
Mo Leyang rubbed against him, ignoring the latter half of the sentence. “So that means, if it wasn’t a school, I could… [censored] right now?”
Bai Nanxing felt that this person was utterly shameless, no different from a Teddy dog. If he hadn’t brought his brain with him, he probably would have stripped his pants off in the middle of the street.
He suddenly felt a pang of regret. He wasn’t sure if this choice was right or wrong. What he wanted was someone who could realistically help him escape the Bai family, not a human Teddy who went into heat anytime and anywhere.
If Mo Leyang didn’t have that capability, then he would have to start targeting Mo Yichen instead.
Mo Leyang sensed that he was spacing out and felt a bit angry. He bit down hard on a spot on his shoulder that didn’t have a mark yet.
“Ah—”
Bai Nanxing was caught off guard by the bite. Unable to hold it back, he cried out in pain, and physiological tears began to well up in his eyes.
It really hurt.
At this moment, he truly felt the urge to castrate the man.
Mo Leyang clearly felt that this wasn’t enough. After biting down, he didn’t let go immediately. He sucked at the skin first, then released it, and finally placed a gentle kiss on the mark he had made as if to offer comfort before finally letting him go.
“As I thought, this look suits you best.”
Mo Leyang was very satisfied with his masterpiece and even rubbed it with his hand. He loved the way Bai Nanxing looked when carrying his marks—both pure and sensual. The boy was full of temptation, yet unlike those flamboyant sluts who exhausted every trick to climb into his bed and disgusted him, this only made him more excited.
“Can I go now?” Bai Nanxing felt that if he stayed in this dorm any longer, Mo Leyang might actually take him right then and there.
This pervert didn’t care about his reputation, but Bai Nanxing did.
Mo Leyang tied the scarf back on him and kissed his forehead. “So well-behaved.”
His tone was just like one used for a pet he was raising.
Bai Nanxing didn’t like those words. He was not Mo Leyang’s possession. “I’m not well-behaved at all. I’m actually quite rebellious. Does Senior want to experience that too?”
Mo Leyang was about to speak when he suddenly felt a tightening in his crotch, followed by a sharp pain. Looking down, he saw Bai Nanxing’s hand acting recklessly at his “front yard.”
“Senior, am I still well-behaved?”
Mo Leyang was experiencing both pain and pleasure. He slumped against Bai Nanxing. With his “lifeblood” held in the other’s hand, how could he not bow his head? “Little junior, if you break it, what will you do about your future happiness?”
Bai Nanxing smiled. “If it breaks, I’ll take care of you.”
Mo Leyang was being tortured to the point of madness. He hadn’t expected to be held in check by Bai Nanxing one day. It seemed he had underestimated this little guy.
Heavy gasps echoed slowly inside the dormitory, rising and falling. The sound mixed with the clamor from the hallway outside, sounding extremely decadent.
Bai Nanxing didn’t intend to let him off so easily. He gradually slowed the strength and speed of his hand, and just as Mo Leyang was about to reach his climax, he stopped.
In short, he was making Mo Leyang suffer continuously.
“Little junior, are you planning to ruin me today?”
“If you can’t even handle this, are you sure you don’t need to visit the urology department?”
The suppression was so painful that Mo Leyang had almost no strength left to resist. Finally, he could only plead with Bai Nanxing, “Little junior, I was wrong this time. I apologize.”
Bai Nanxing felt it was enough and slowly let go.
However, as his hand reached mid-air, it was caught firmly by Mo Leyang’s hand. Mo Leyang spoke in a strained, pained voice: “Little junior, starting a fire and then running away… isn’t that a bit unethical?”
“Senior, you might not have known what kind of person I am before, but you should be clear now. I am just such a malicious person. After-sales service isn’t my responsibility.”
After saying this, Bai Nanxing reached out to push him away, intending to open the door and leave.
But in the next second, a firm chest pressed against his back. The hand about to turn the doorknob was also gripped tightly. Mo Leyang buried his face in the nape of his neck, nuzzling against it.
“Little junior, help me.”
His tone sounded like he was acting spoiled.
Seeing that Bai Nanxing didn’t speak, Mo Leyang sniffed around his neck as if looking for something, making Bai Nanxing shiver involuntarily.
“I said, this is the school.”
Mo Leyang then turned his body around and guided his hand toward his lower body. “I won’t move you. Just use your hand to help me.”
Perhaps it was truly too unbearable; after saying this, Mo Leyang leaned his whole weight on Bai Nanxing again, rubbing against him like a large feline waiting for its master’s touch.
Bai Nanxing’s instinct was to refuse, but thinking that he was the one who started this fire, it would indeed be a bit too cruel to just leave. So, he agreed.
“Aren’t you afraid Zhou Lin will suddenly walk in and see?”
Mo Leyang panted, answering in fragments: “Don’t worry… if you haven’t gone out… he won’t come in.”
Only then did Bai Nanxing feel at ease, and the movement of his hand became faster and faster.
A few minutes later, the matter finally ended.
Mo Leyang kissed Bai Nanxing’s forehead contentedly. Suddenly remembering something he hadn’t warned him about, he leaned into Bai Nanxing’s ear just as the boy was about to exit the door: “Don’t ever give something like a scarf to anyone else again.”
Bai Nanxing froze slightly for a moment, then opened the door and left without looking back.