My Brother's Arranged Marriage Partner Is My Boyfriend - Chapter 67

After a hearty and dripping encounter, Bai Nanxing lay exhausted, sprawled across Mo Leyang’s chest to rest. He had no strength left in his body; he was too lazy even to move a finger, so he simply lay there quietly, waiting for a certain someone to clean up after him.

After a while, Mo Leyang got up.

Taking the wet wipes placed in the car, he gently wiped Bai Nanxing with tender movements. He then raised his hand to lightly rub between Bai Nanxing’s brows, feeling a sense of guilt for the first time.

He seemed to have gone too far.

But when the little thing acted so proactively, he simply couldn’t refuse.

In other words, he couldn’t be blamed!

Mo Leyang quickly convinced himself in his mind and continued the cleanup with a clear conscience.

The afterglow of the act still lingered for Bai Nanxing. Even though Mo Leyang’s movements were very light and gentle, his body still trembled uncontrollably. What angered him most was that the culprit was actually smiling so happily.

“Is it very funny?”

Mo Leyang kissed him on the cheek. “I was just thinking—who was it that was doubting whether I could perform or not just now?”

Bai Nanxing really wanted to punch him, but since he truly had no strength left, he could only glare back fiercely with his eyes.

Mo Leyang chuckled and stopped teasing him, leaning down to wipe him seriously. Once the cleanup was mostly finished, he lifted Bai Nanxing from the car seat and wrapped him tightly in his coat, letting Bai Nanxing snuggle in his arms to rest properly.

“Do you want to go back to the dorm later? Or to my private villa?” Mo Leyang asked while kissing his forehead. “Don’t worry, I won’t toss you around anymore tonight.”

Bai Nanxing looked up at him, his face practically writing out the words ‘I’d be a fool to believe you.’ “Back to the dorm. I asked Yan Mo to leave the door unlocked for me.”

Mo Leyang had an extremely poor impression of Yan Mo. Upon hearing Bai Nanxing mention him, he unconsciously furrowed his brows. “Next time, stay further away from him. I can see he has ill intentions toward you.”

Last time, that guy actually dared to challenge him and openly tried to snatch his person away; it was obvious he harbored improper thoughts about Bai Nanxing. He absolutely could not allow anyone to still be pining for him.

Even if Yan Mo had no chance now, he still couldn’t let his guard down.

Bai Nanxing reached out and pinched Mo Leyang’s thigh, saying speechlessly, “It’s impossible between him and me. Stop always imagining enemies. Besides, Yan Mo is the only person in school who treats me sincerely.”

Almost no one in school was willing to pay attention to him. Because of his status as an illegitimate son, everyone would look at him with strange eyes and fear that talking to him would cause others to gossip about them, so they simply chose not to acknowledge him at all.

Later, because Bai Ruoning and Gu Shize spread rumors behind his back, the way everyone looked at him became even more disgusting, wishing they wouldn’t even bump into him from ten meters away.

Only Yan Mo.

From beginning to end, he never looked down on his status, nor did he ever believe the rumors others spread about him.

For that alone, he would always be grateful to Yan Mo.

“So what?” Mo Leyang reached out and lightly pinched Bai Nanxing’s chin, forcing Bai Nanxing’s eyes to look only at him. “He has unrequited desires for you. Although he can’t act on them physically, he hasn’t given up mentally. So, Little Junior, do you really expect me to show a rival a kind face?”

Bai Nanxing was beyond speechless; trying to reason with a madman was simply a fantasy. “Anyway, I won’t allow you to hurt him, no matter what means you use!”

“Fine,” Mo Leyang replied perfunctorily, while actually plotting his own little schemes in his head. He would certainly be well-behaved in front of Bai Nanxing, but if Bai Nanxing wasn’t around, then he couldn’t be blamed.

Suddenly remembering something, Mo Leyang reached out and opened the car compartment, taking out two blue square boxes. He handed one of them to Bai Nanxing. “Little Junior, open it and see.”

Bai Nanxing’s heart instantly skipped like a startled deer. Even without opening it, he knew what was inside even with his eyes closed.

He looked up at Mo Leyang’s face in surprise, hesitating to speak, before finally choosing to act spoiled: “Senior, I’ve been fucked by you until I have no strength left. Can you open it for me?”

The fire in Mo Leyang’s “front yard” had originally died down, but hearing this soft, coquettish voice, it showed signs of flaring up again instantly.

If he weren’t worried that Bai Nanxing’s body might not be able to handle his tossing, he would have taken the person back to the villa today no matter what.

This little thing really knew how to torment people.

“If you speak to me in that tone again, I wouldn’t mind asking your counselor for a week’s leave,” Mo Leyang whispered into his ear. “The reason being: you were fucked so hard by me that you couldn’t get out of bed.”

Bai Nanxing curled his lips and followed the remark. “Senior, if you don’t mind being drained to death, I’m quite happy to comply.”

As the saying goes, in this world, there are only exhausted oxen, not worn-out fields.

At this moment, Mo Leyang really wished he were the male lead in a novel who could easily go for seven days and seven nights—or even more ridiculously, some who could last for a month.

That would truly be a medical miracle; it would be a pity not to contribute such a thing to national science.

But teasing aside, Mo Leyang felt that attending to proper business was more important.

He took the box from Bai Nanxing’s hand and opened both boxes simultaneously. Two identical men’s rings were thus displayed before Bai Nanxing’s eyes.

“Do you like them?” Mo Leyang asked.

These were a pair of DR rings, which can only be given once in a lifetime. Each person can only customize one ring using their ID card, corresponding one-to-one with the unique DR code of the purchased ring, ensuring that only one “true love” ring can be customized in a lifetime.

Bai Nanxing remembered that his ID card was in Bai Yi’s hands. Unless it was absolutely necessary, Bai Yi would never be willing to release his ID card.

How did Mo Leyang get it?

“Did you go and threaten him?”

It went without saying who “him” referred to.

Mo Leyang sneered. “He didn’t want to give it up at first and kept making all sorts of excuses to this Young Master. If it weren’t for the sake of your face, Little Junior, I would have finished him off long ago.”

“Then where is my ID card?” Bai Nanxing clutched Mo Leyang’s clothes tightly. “You didn’t give it back to him, did you?”

Before, no matter what methods he tried, Bai Yi was never willing to give him his ID card. Even if the school needed it for personal files, Bai Yi would have someone watch the entire process and demand it back immediately once it was no longer needed.

If it weren’t for that, he wouldn’t have been so afraid of being unable to escape.

Seeing this, a very wicked thought suddenly occurred to Mo Leyang. He leaned down to Bai Nanxing’s ear and seduced him with a magnetic voice: “Little Junior, call me ‘Husband’ and I’ll give the ID card to you.”

Bai Nanxing knew this man wouldn’t be so kind. He pursed his lips, looked up, and softly called out by his ear: “Hus-band.”

Mo Leyang’s entire body stiffened. The restlessness he felt earlier could no longer be suppressed.

But if he continued, the little thing probably really wouldn’t be able to go to class for a whole week.

Furthermore, according to the little thing’s temper, once he recovered, there was a high probability he wouldn’t be allowed into bed for six months.

For the sake of his future sex life, Mo Leyang ruthlessly pinched his own thigh to finally suppress that impulse. “So good.”

“Then my ID card?” Bai Nanxing stared at him intently.

If he dared to lie today, he would definitely let Mo Leyang know the meaning of “trouble comes from the mouth.”

In the next second, Bai Nanxing saw Mo Leyang reach into the car drawer for his wallet, unzip it, pull out the ID card, and hand it to him.

“Call me ‘Husband’ one more time.”

Bai Nanxing grabbed the ID card tightly. After confirming several times that he wasn’t dreaming, he grabbed Mo Leyang’s collar and gave him a heavy kiss. “Husband~”

But it was limited to just that one call.

However, when Mo Leyang wanted to return the passionate kiss, Bai Nanxing immediately turned his face away, refusing to acknowledge him.

Mo Leyang: “…” This little thing is certainly realistic enough.

However, his mood was good today, so he could let it slide for now.

But then he heard Bai Nanxing say coquettishly, “Senior, help me put on the ring, okay?”

Mo Leyang obediently followed suit, taking the ring out of the box and putting it on Bai Nanxing.

the size was a perfect fit.

However, customized rings require measurements to be provided in advance; otherwise, the master craftsman cannot make them. Coupled with the fact that many people pre-order this ring and there is a queue, it meant that Mo Leyang had started this process a long time ago.

Bai Nanxing stared at the silver-white ring and asked, “When did this start?”

Mo Leyang didn’t understand at first, but later realized what Bai Nanxing was asking and replied truthfully: “If you’re asking about the size, it was that night you proactively took off your clothes in front of me, Little Junior…”

Before he could finish, Bai Nanxing instantly lost interest in listening further. “Oh.”

Mo Leyang truly hadn’t expected Bai Nanxing’s reaction to be so plain. According to the method Zhou Lin taught him, shouldn’t he be moved to tears right now?

Belatedly, Mo Leyang felt he had been cheated and had the urge to go back and beat someone to death on the spot.

Fortunately, the little thing wasn’t angry; otherwise, he really would have done it.

“Are you angry?”

“No.”

“Then what did that ‘oh’ mean?”

“Does Senior want me to praise you?”

Bai Nanxing instantly understood what was going on. “Zhou Lin taught you those words, didn’t he?”

Mo Leyang sold out his “good brother” without hesitation, becoming quite “green tea-ish.” “Yes. I didn’t plan to say it like that, but Zhou Lin insisted I listen to him this time. I felt embarrassed to refuse his kindness, so that’s why I said it to you, Little Junior. You’ll definitely forgive me, right?”

Bai Nanxing knew it, and silently made a note against Zhou Lin in his mental ledger.

He looked down at the time; it was getting late. But now that he had his ID card in hand, there was no need to return to the Bai family later. However, there were some things left at the Bai house that he needed to take away. He might as well use today’s opportunity to go back and get them; that way, Bai Yi wouldn’t be able to do anything about it.

“Senior,” Bai Nanxing asked, “can you take me home for a bit?”

Mo Leyang was puzzled. “You’re going back to the Bai house?”

Bai Nanxing said, “To get some things. I won’t be going back there again after this.”

Mo Leyang understood his meaning and took the chance to test the waters: “Are you moving into my villa then?”

Without him saying it, Bai Nanxing knew what Mo Leyang was thinking. He smiled. “Depends on your performance after this.”