My Brother's Arranged Marriage Partner Is My Boyfriend - Chapter 57

Bai Nanxing stood up and broke free with a sudden tug. Two buttons on his shirt were ripped open, revealing his fair chest and collarbones.

The culprit, a certain someone, was sitting on the bed with a triumphant grin. His eyes were dishonestly fixed on the area of the collarbones, and he licked his lips with a look of pure excitement.

No, that wasn’t right—he was already beyond excited.

Bai Nanxing’s gaze was instantly drawn to Mo Leyang’s reaction. He curled the corners of his mouth and slowly stepped forward, his fingers landing on Mo Leyang’s face and then sliding all the way down his cheek.

“Senior, are you really that excited?”

Mo Leyang looked up at him with an elated expression. He raised his hands and slowly rested them on Bai Nanxing’s slender waist, finally unable to resist pulling him into a full embrace.

He loved holding Bai Nanxing.

Bai Nanxing’s waist was very slim with smooth lines; though he was a bit thin, he wasn’t scrawny at all, possessing just the right amount of flesh that made holding him feel exceptionally good.

“Shouldn’t that question be asked of you, my little junior?”

As he spoke, Mo Leyang lightly bit Bai Nanxing’s subtle Adam’s apple with his teeth and licked it with his tongue. Not satisfied, he moved to bite Bai Nanxing’s burning earlobe.

A sensation like an electric current surged through Bai Nanxing instantly, and his body couldn’t help but tremble. Fearing his legs would give way, he clung tightly to Mo Leyang’s neck.

In matters like this, Bai Nanxing preferred to take the initiative.

When Mo Leyang let go, Bai Nanxing followed him up. While Mo Leyang was still confused, Bai Nanxing reached out and pushed him flat onto the bed. He then knelt with his legs apart on either side of Mo Leyang’s thighs and began to strip off his clothes.

This reminded Mo Leyang of that night at the bar. Bai Nanxing had also sat on him proactively like this, taking the lead to unzip his pants; almost until the very end, the initiative had been in Bai Nanxing’s hands.

Although Mo Leyang enjoyed Bai Nanxing’s proactivity, if things continued like this, what if Bai Nanxing’s strength eventually surpassed his? Wouldn’t the person being fucked on the bottom become him?

Mo Leyang didn’t care much about the specific positions, but he cared deeply about the role inside or out. This would directly affect his dignity in front of that fellow, Zhou Lin.

Therefore, this time, the initiative had to change hands.

While Bai Nanxing was still busy helping him undress, Mo Leyang reached out and pulled him directly into his arms. With a swift roll, Bai Nanxing was pinned beneath him.

Bai Nanxing tried to struggle, but Mo Leyang didn’t give him the chance. He reached down and firmly seized his “vital gate,” causing Bai Nanxing’s entire body to go limp.

“Little junior, I’m a very vengeful person.”

“No… no…”

Mo Leyang leaned down to his ear and whispered his grievances: “Do you know what I was thinking at the last banquet when Mo Yichen held your hand? I was thinking, how great it would be if there was a knife nearby so I could just chop off his hand.”

The most sensitive part of Bai Nanxing’s body was held in Mo Leyang’s hand, leaving him with no strength to resist. Hearing Mo Leyang say such things, he could only grit his teeth and spit out three words: “You pervert!”

“Yes, I am indeed a pervert.” Mo Leyang was very dissatisfied with Bai Nanxing’s reaction. He increased the pressure in his hand, causing Bai Nanxing to tremble all over, unable to stop a cry from escaping his lips.

But Mo Leyang wasn’t just angry about that; there was also that greasy piece of trash. Clearly knowing Bai Nanxing’s relationship with the Mo family, he still dared to touch him with those salty pig hands.

Not only did he touch him, but he did it right in front of him. How did that trash dare!

The most infuriating part was that Bai Nanxing didn’t even refuse!!!

Mo Leyang picked up the pace. He looked down at the corners of Bai Nanxing’s eyes, which were reddened from the overwhelming rhythm, feeling both satisfied and excited.

After Bai Nanxing had completely come, Mo Leyang leaned down and bit down hard on his collarbone.

Bai Nanxing’s eyes welled with tears from the pain. He reached out to push against Mo Leyang’s chest, but finding him unmovable, he could only sob out an aggrieved: “It hurts, waaaaa…”

Mo Leyang looked at his handiwork, then at Bai Nanxing’s red-rimmed eyes. Feeling extremely satisfied, he pulled his body back, but his right hand did not release Bai Nanxing. Instead, he wickedly continued to toy with him.

Thinking about Bai Nanxing’s previous attitude toward Mo Yichen made Mo Leyang extremely unhappy. Everything about Bai Nanxing should belong to him—whether it was his smiles, his body, or anything else—it could only belong to him alone.

And it had to be only him.

“Little junior, answer a few questions for me and I’ll let it go, how about it?”

Bai Nanxing wanted to resist, but as soon as Mo Leyang noticed his intention, he increased the pressure. Finally unable to take it anymore, Bai Nanxing could only nod his head.

Mo Leyang asked: “First question, what is your intention toward… Mo Yichen?”

Although he had originally forced Bai Nanxing to follow his orders to seduce Mo Yichen and pass him intelligence, he hadn’t been emotionally invested back then, so it hadn’t mattered. It was different now. Though he didn’t want to admit it, he had to: he had fallen for Bai Nanxing.

The kind of love where he wanted to possess every part of him.

Including body and soul.

So, he had to have a promise from Bai Nanxing.

If Bai Nanxing was interested in Mo Yichen, he would hide Bai Nanxing away forever, locking him in a place where only he could see him, making love to him until Bai Nanxing couldn’t survive without him.

Bai Nanxing panted, “I have… no interest in Mo Yichen whatsoever.”

Mo Leyang pinched his chin and tilted it upward. “No interest whatsoever? Then why were you smiling at him? Little junior, if you don’t tell the truth, I expect you’ll be spending this week in bed.”

Bai Nanxing was so miserable he was almost crying. “Senior, I’m telling the truth. Please, let go… sob.”

Mo Leyang still didn’t let go and started the second question: “Those ‘wild men’ you met at the bar—do you really only drink with them for work?”

Bai Nanxing felt that Mo Leyang was asking these things on purpose just to torture him. But he was in such agony—that place felt like it was about to explode—that he was forced to nod: “Yes, only drinking.”

After answering, Bai Nanxing’s tears fell in streams, making him look even more pitiful. “Senior, I can’t… it’s going to break… sob.”

Mo Leyang said with a beaming smile, “Don’t worry, if my little junior’s is broken, I’ll take care of you.”

You damn pervert…

Don’t copy my words!

Bai Nanxing couldn’t help but curse in his heart.

But he was indeed in intense distress; physiological tears flowed uncontrollably down his cheeks, and his sobbing grew louder.

Mo Leyang’s heart softened instantly. He leaned down and used his tongue to lick away the tears at the corners of Bai Nanxing’s eyes.

At that moment, his grip loosened. Seeing his chance, Bai Nanxing used both hands to push with all his might, flipping Mo Leyang over to the side.

Without giving Mo Leyang time to react, Bai Nanxing quickly got up, straddled him, and pulled out his own leather belt, firmly binding Mo Leyang’s resisting hands together.

Mo Leyang realized instantly that things were going south. “Little junior, I was just joking with you. I won’t struggle, can you let my hands go first?”

“Do you think I’d believe that?” Bai Nanxing said with a smirk. “Senior, was it fun forcing me to beg for mercy just now?”

It was indeed quite fun.

But at a time like this, Mo Leyang couldn’t bring himself to laugh—because the little thing was just like him.

Just as vengeful.

And it was a “Super-Sized” version of vengeance.

He heard Bai Nanxing laugh. “Senior, let’s play a game. If you can last three minutes without finishing, I’ll let you go. How about it?”

Three minutes… that could actually kill a man…

Mo Leyang was caught between laughter and tears. “Little junior, this game isn’t fun at all. Can we change it?”

Bai Nanxing put on a look of total surprise and said, “If you can’t even last three minutes, senior, you couldn’t possibly be ‘incapable,’ could you? If so, how are you going to satisfy me later?”

Mo Leyang suddenly really wanted to travel back in time and beat himself up. For the first time, he understood the meaning of “lifting a stone only to drop it on one’s own foot.”

The little thing’s grudge was really no ordinary weight.

But he liked him even more now.

It was just that… right now, he might not be able to handle it.

“Little junior, let me go, I promise I can satisfy you.”

But Bai Nanxing wouldn’t fall for it. He knew Mo Leyang too well; the moment he gave Mo Leyang an inch, he would be the one suffering. “I. Don’t. Want. To.”

Mo Leyang’s hands were struggling, but the leather belt was too sturdy. No matter how much he thrashed, there was no sign of it loosening.

This time, he was truly finished…

Under his gaze, Bai Nanxing slowly moved his hand downward, finally stopping at the protruding area, smiled, and immediately began his movements.

Mo Leyang couldn’t help but furrow his brows.

He was already on the verge of exploding earlier; if it hadn’t been for the sake of confirming Bai Nanxing’s feelings, he would have stripped the man bare and devoured him long ago.

Now, Bai Nanxing’s intermittent movements were a form of torture.

A sweet torture.

“Little junior…” Mo Leyang began to lose control almost immediately. He chose to surrender directly. “Little junior, I admit defeat. Have mercy. If this really breaks, your happiness for the rest of your life will be gone.”

Bai Nanxing laughed. “It’s fine. Like I said, if it’s broken, I’ll take care of you. If it really doesn’t work, I’ll just go find your older brother. After all, you haven’t married me yet, and I haven’t married you, right?”

Hearing this, Mo Leyang’s heart felt as if it had been pricked by something. His face, which had been smiling just a second ago, darkened instantly.

He hated hearing such words.

Especially coming from Bai Nanxing’s mouth.

“Little junior, you have a few minutes to consider taking those words back.”

“And if I don’t?”

Bai Nanxing increased the pressure in his hand. Mo Leyang let out a muffled groan, but Bai Nanxing acted as if he heard nothing. He leaned down, pinched Mo Leyang’s chin, and said with a sharp gaze: “Senior, you can threaten other ordinary boys, but it won’t work on me. If you still want it, you have to be obedient, understand?”

Mo Leyang curled his lip. “As you wish.”